"Lushan monk, Jiangnan Yanliu Daxia asked Du to tell the King of Freedom four words, 'Don't move Qinghe'. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Don't touch the Qinghe?

Does it refer to the three mountains and forests of the town, or does it refer to the Cui family, one of the four major families of martial arts?

Nanliu and Beilin are in love with each other, is there really anything to do with the two?

Besides, the wife of Lin Yue in Zhensanshan, the pretty Yan Luo Cui Xiang, was originally born in the Qinghe Cui family, and the Lin Cui family is even more indistinguishable from each other. Doesn't that mean that Liu Rushuang means that neither the three mountains and forests can be moved, nor can the Cui clan be moved?

Didn't Liu Rushuang know that the Dark God Organization was nearby, or even in Qinghe?

Or, Liu Rushuang knew that this was the case and warned herself to "don't touch Qinghe", is her intention to be for the Dark God Organization?!

Thinking of this, Wu Zheng couldn't help but be secretly shocked.

If this is the case, wouldn't the leader of the Dark God Organization have an intersection with Zhensanshan Lin Yue and Jiangnan Yanliu Rushuang at the same time? Moreover, the clear-eyed people of the Qinghe Cui clan can see that they have already fallen to the Dark God Organization. In addition, the well-known Zhang family has already taken refuge in the Dark God Organization, which shows the great power of the Dark God Organization.

This.......

"Excuse me, when and where did Du Daxia meet Senior Liu?"

"Ten days ago, in Jinling, in the Iron Mansion of King Xiaoyao's father-in-law. ”

"Then how did Du Daxia calculate that Wu would definitely come to Qinghe?"

"It's not our calculation, but Liu Daxia said that King Xiaoyao will definitely come here. ”

"At that time, Wu's father-in-law, Tie Daxia, was present?"

Of course, Iron Man also nodded. ”

I was about to carefully sort out the reason, but was interrupted by the noise on the street outside.

When I turned my head to look, I saw dozens of entourages dressed in green clothes and green hats, surrounding the pair of monkey father and son, shouting and drinking, and rushing to attack from time to time. It's just that a long time has passed, but no one can get within three feet of the father and son. Not even the monkey on the ground could touch it.

Outside the battle circle, there is a chicly dressed boy with a folding fan in his hand, accompanied by two men in strong suits with long swords on their backs, looking at the scene in front of him expressionlessly.

"Hehe, King Xiaoyao doesn't know that son, right?"

"Indeed, does Du Daxia know?"

"I once had a relationship, but I was just an ignorant teenager at the time. ”

"Oh, who is he?"

"Lin Junhao, the third son of Lin Yue in the three mountains of Zhenshan and Qiao Yanluo, if Du is not mistaken, he will only be eighteen or nineteen years old this year. ”

Could it be that Lin Junhao, the son of Zhen Sanshan, is the "third master" in the mouths of the four ruffians just now? If this is the case, then it will be difficult for the father and son who are playing monkeys to get out of the way today. No matter how good his kung fu is, he can't go as high as Lin Yue, not to mention that this is still on someone else's territory.

"Why, the Easy King is interested in that monkey-playing father and son?"

Looking at the meaningful expression on Du Ruque's face, Wu Zheng couldn't help asking, "Could it be that Du Daxia also knows them?"

"Haha, what a coincidence. Although the father and son are unknown in today's martial arts, their skills are enough to rank among the masters. Du only heard that the father and son were from the deep mountains at the junction of Yunnan and Guizhou. It is a descendant of the Han people and the Miao family's women, the compound surname is Linghu, the middle-aged man's name is Changshan, and the young man's single name is a 'bamboo' character. The father and son walk the rivers and lakes all year round and make a living by playing monkeys. ”

It can be seen that Du Ruque should know very well about the situation of the two, and he should be reluctant to say more, so Wu Zheng didn't ask again. Since he heard that Du Ruque admired Linghu Changshan's skills so much, Wu Zheng no longer worried about the two fathers and sons, but persuaded Du Ruque to drink while paying attention to the fight below.

Seeing that the entourage he brought was put down one after another, but no one could hurt the father and son who were playing monkeys, Lin Junhao's originally expressionless face gradually revealed a trace of anger. He didn't speak, just took the folding fan in his hand and gently waved it at the big man in the power suit on the left.

Seeing this, the man in the strong suit took a step forward in a very regular manner, and then half-turned around and bowed to Lin Junhao, and said "yes", and then pulled out the long sword behind his back and joined the battle circle.

Seeing the big man in a strong suit coming up, those entourages in green clothes and green hats suddenly flashed away. Quickly blocked both ends of the street, obviously to prevent Linghu Changshan and his son from escaping.

From Wu Zheng's point of view, the big man in the strong suit came up and waved the long sword in his hand without saying a word, as if he knew Linghu Changshan's father and son.

I saw Linghu Changshan waving his hand to wave away his son Linghu Zhu, and unhurriedly danced the gong and short wooden stick in his hand, so he used this as a weapon to meet him. Wu Zheng couldn't help but wonder a little, but he just caught a glimpse of Du Ruque's calm face, and suddenly knew in his heart that the gong and the short hammer should be Linghu Changshan's weapons.

Sure enough, the gong and short hammer that were originally just used as musical instruments became something else in Linghu Changshan's hands. The gong was used specifically to block the long sword, and it was clear that Ling Hu Changshan had replaced it with a shield. The short hammer, which was only a foot and a half long in his hand, became the main weapon of attack. From time to time, it struck on the back of the long sword handed by the powerful man under Lin Junhao, making a crisp clanging sound.

Just when Wu Zheng sighed in his heart, "The world is so big that there are no wonders", the situation in the battle circle took a sharp turn for the worse, and the sword-wielding man who had been rushing to attack instantly became passively beaten, and he did not have the slightest power to fight back.

The gong is still the gong, and the short hammer is still the short hammer, but in the hands of Linghu Changshan, it suddenly became a sharp weapon for killing. Dancing the gong in one hand selects at high speed, and striking the edge of the rotating gong with a short hammer in the other. The kind of sound that made people's teeth sour, even Wu Zheng, who was sitting on the second floor of the restaurant, almost couldn't help but raise his hand to cover his ears, not to mention the Tsing Yi entourage who was standing on the street and close at hand, and Lin Junhao, who was shaking a folding fan and pretending to be chic.

At this time, subconsciously, everyone had already moved more than ten zhang away from the battle circle.

On the other hand, looking at the strong-suited man who fought with Linghu Changshan, Wu Zheng estimated that if he wasn't worried that the sharp edge of the high-speed rotating gong in Linghu Changshan's hands would kill him at any time, he would have turned around and ran away a long time ago.

Although he barely used his long sword to block Linghu Changshan's gong, looking at the pale face, his face was covered with cold sweat, and he was clumsy, he could still support more than a dozen breaths at most.

When the ——!

Wu Zheng still overestimated the patience of the big man in the strong suit, and in less than four breaths, his right wrist holding the sword was accidentally cut by the edge of the gong, and the blood rushed out three or four feet away. Apparently the main blood vessel on the wrist was severed.

"Up!"

Lin Junhao, who had withdrawn from the distance of fifteen or sixteen zhang, finally spoke up.

Hearing this, the strong-suited man on the right side of his body also saluted sideways and responded with a "yes", and then rushed forward with his sword. (To be continued.) )