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"Wanmatang sincerely invites you to drive west to get drunk!"

——Red invitation, inlaid with gold and silver, rich and magnificent, grand and generous. Watermark Ad TestWatermark Ad Test... Top Novel, .23wx.

This is the invitation sent by the master of the "Ten Thousand Horse Hall" in the northwest, "Ten Thousand Horses Galloping" Ma Huifeng, and the big boss of Ma Huifeng, only five such invitations were issued in total, and there are not many objects worthy of Boss Ma's invitation in the martial arts.

The distinguished guests who were fortunate enough to be invited are, of course, all the heroes of the rivers and lakes and the heroes of the green forest.

Right now, this fifth invitation is placed in front of Leng Beicheng.

The afternoon sun is casual and lazy.

At this time, the meal time has passed, and there are not too many guests in the canteen of the "Liangcheng Inn".

Leng Beicheng leaned against the corner of the shadow wall, and there was a moment of solitary drinking, and he drank very slowly, as if the pot of wine could be drunk for a day.

"Master, your complexion is not very good?" Hua Eighteen's eyebrows swept through a bright knot.

Leng Beicheng raised his head, and his hot eyes dimmed as soon as he burned. He was like a man in the twilight, tired and sneering: "Big girl, do you have news?"

Hua Eighteen wiped the counter, revealing half of the jade arm that looked like a white lotus, at this time it was extraordinarily white in the candle flame, she raised her head when she heard the sound, staring at his moist eyes under his long eyelashes, she smiled before she spoke: "If Miss Yan just can't untie the knot in the heart of the Sword King, this time she took the initiative to go to the northwest on behalf of the master, and it would be natural to relax by the way...... Besides, isn't there three girls Tang Shi, Song Ci, and Yuan Qu following......?

Leng Beicheng's expression stiffened, a trace of thrilling and broken pain flashed in his eyes, and there was an indescribable conceit in his eyes, sadness and ridicule: "This time, Ma Huifeng of 'Wanmatang' seems to have made a bloody investment, in addition to Ruoyan, it is reported that many famous people have also been invited to take care of his home......

Hua Eighteen frowned: "I heard that one of them is called Zhao Qinghou......"

As soon as she said this name, Leng Beicheng also seemed to raise her eyebrows, "Zhenxi General Zhao Qinghou?"

Hua 18 then said: "In addition to this Marquis Zhao, there is also the female leader of the 'Sand Thieves', the 'Scorpion Lady' Qiu Xuan......"

The corner of Leng Beicheng's mouth seemed to have been stung by a scorpion, and he subconsciously twitched halfway.

Hua Eighteen continued: "The remaining one is the 'South China Sea Faction' South China Sea Drifter......"

Leng Beicheng couldn't help but cough lightly: "Enough, it's enough to have these three people." ”

Hua 18 sighed: "But Mr. Ma thinks it's not enough, so he invited the 'shepherd' Helan Gongzi." ”

Leng Beicheng smiled bitterly and stopped talking.

Zhao Qinghou has brilliant achievements, Qiu Xuan is strong and strong, and Nanhai is ruthless, but the three of them together are not as famous, powerful, and powerful as a Helan son.

If there is really a kind of person in this world who can make people have nightmares, the "shepherd" Helan Gongzi is definitely one of them.

"Liangcheng" knew very little about him, and Hua Eighteen was not even able to gather detailed information about him.

He is known only as one of the six sons raised by Cai Jingshuo, the minister of power, and is known as the "masked son", and his weapon is a long, long whip with barbs, just like the evil and terrible long whip used by the evil shepherd in the Northwest Wasteland.

What's even more wicked and terrible is that he shepherds not sheep, but people.

Men, women, old men, children, dwarfs, cripples, talents, scholars, dignitaries, heroes, rich men, and beggars all seemed the same in his eyes, all of them were whipped by him, and they were all driven by him to be enslaved.

Leng Beicheng was silent for a long time and nodded: "With these four people coming forward to support Ma Huifeng, today, I'm afraid that no one will dare to fight the idea of 'Wanmatang'." ”

"Yes. Hua Eighteen looked a little nervous and said, "The Blue Dragon Society." ”

——The rise of the "Green Dragon Society" in the rivers and lakes has been less than ten years, but at an astonishing speed, it has swallowed, cannibalized, eliminated, and surrendered hundreds of martial arts gangs. Their momentum soon overshadowed other martial arts organizations, and in the south, seven, north, and sixty-three provinces, in the name of the month, thirteen branch halls were created, and in the sphere of influence of each province and each hall, each with the name of the day, three hundred and sixty-five rudders were established like mushrooms after a rain. All of a sudden, there is a great tendency to swallow mountains and rivers and dominate the world.

The mysterious boss of the "Blue Dragon Society" is said to be a woman, and no one knows how high her martial arts are, and no one has ever seen her true face. What really set off a bloody storm in the martial arts is the eighteen protectors of the "Green Dragon Society" and the famous "Nine Heavens and Nine Lands Eighteen Demons" on the rivers and lakes. At least until now, I haven't heard of anyone fighting these eighteen demon stars.

These eighteen demons are not only superb in martial arts, but also their henchmen and disciples are all over the world, and there is no shortage of masters. But they are not the most powerful characters of the "Blue Dragon Society", it is said that they are only fourth- and fifth-rate characters in the organization at best; above them, there are ten heavenly kings, four elders, and two great messengers, no one has ever seen these terrible mysterious characters, their methods of killing people and harming people, can make you hate why your mother gave birth to you.

This is the strength of the "Blue Dragon Society!!

Without hearing the master's response, Hua Eighteen turned around, drunk and half-smoked, Beicheng shrunk his thin body into the mink fox fur, and fell into a deep sleep, with a point of escape, a point of panic, and a sense of fatigue in his sleep......

"Wanmatang" received a black post from the "October Hall" of the Hexi Branch of the "Blue Dragon Society" half a month ago, and Ma Huifeng was limited to return to Shun within one month, otherwise the "Wanmatang" would be bloodied, and the chickens and dogs would not be left.

Ma Huifeng is finally a strong party, he finally knows a few leading figures in the rivers and lakes, not to mention that Mr. Ma has taken over his father's business for many years, and he has finally earned a lot of silver on hand.

There is no one in the world who can't get along with silver.

Not to mention gold, a full two thousand feet of red gold.

In the whole world, there are not many customers who can afford 10,000 taels of gold, and Ma Huifeng is one of the few people.

At dusk, Ma Huifeng, accompanied by his servants, stood at the gate of "Wanma Hall", staring at the entrance of the street, as if waiting for some distinguished guest to come.

Sure enough, when the lights were in hand, I only heard a few long roars of healthy horses, and three luxurious and magnificent incense cars galloped close, Ma Huifeng rushed out to meet him, and opened the car door with a smile.

The first person who stepped down from the first carriage was a middle-aged man with a white face and a slight beard, a graceful and luxurious middle-aged man, with a smile on his round face, and a well-fitting blue satin brocade robe with a gentle attitude, which looked like a prince and grandson who traveled in micro-clothes.

Ma Huifeng clasped his fists with both hands and said with a smile: "Master Hou has worked hard from afar, please sit inside." ”

The middle-aged man also smiled and hugged his fists and said, "Mr. Ma's is too polite, please!"

After listening to Ma Huifeng's name, I vaguely asked who this middle-aged man was in my heart, and my eyes couldn't help but widen!

Could this person be the Zhenxi general "Anle Hou" Zhao Qinghou, who defeated the 30,000-strong army of Western Xia with seventy-two horsemen? !

So who will be the second person to get out of the car?

The second car was a woman wearing a white veil and carrying a scimitar at her waist, and a scorpion pattern embroidered with gold thread on her white cloak was lifelike.

Ma Huifeng immediately bent down and said with a smile: "Scorpion lady, I haven't seen you for a few years, but you are becoming more and more charming." ”

The woman laughed and said, "It's not all the blessings of friends on the road, Mr. Ma, please!!"

She is actually Qiu Xuan, the "scorpion lady" who has been the leader of the "sand thieves" for nearly 20 years, who has killed people and sold goods, and everyone has a headache! Mr. Ma invited these two big people, but will the third person still be an unknown person? Everyone's interest has become even stronger.

The third person who got out of the car was a thin, well-mannered scholar in a green robe.

Although he was a weak scholar, he was dressed very gorgeously, Qing Lingling's robe was threaded with silver threads, and he held a folding fan with golden light and dazzling decoration.

Ma Huifeng's smile was more respectful, and he bowed down and said: "The younger generation has long admired the prestige of the 'South China Sea Scholar', and it is really a blessing to see it today. ”

He is the first master of the "South China Sea Sword School", Nanhai Drift?!

The South China Sea Drifter saluted several times and said: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say." Xiaosheng is polite, please please !!"

The three VIPs were invited into the "Wanma Hall" by Ma Huifeng and the servants, and the crowd of onlookers outside gradually dispersed in the exchange of ears.

"Just now the two of us saw three people...... "Tang Shi with big buck teeth and Song Ci with a small belly squeezed out of the crowd in unison, and walked happily to another companion with freckles on his face.

The freckled-faced Yuan Qu smiled lightly: "There are already many people on the street, what's so strange?"

Tang Shi said inarticulately: "These three people are not ordinary people, one is Zhao Qinghou......"

As soon as Yuan Qu heard this, his mouth opened wide and round, enough to stuff a preserved egg.

Song Ci then stroked his fat little belly and said: "In addition to this 'No. 1 master of Shaolin layman' Zhao Houye, there are also 'Scorpion Lady' Qiu Xuan, the leader of the 'Sand Pirates', and the 'South China Sea Scholar' of the 'South China Sea Faction' ...... the South China Sea."

After listening to Yuanqu, the blood basin's mouth opened wider and rounder, enough to stuff three preserved eggs.

So, the three women scrambled into a teahouse opposite the eldest sister. The guests and tea doctors in the tea room were crowded out of the doors and windows, tiptoeing and stretching their necks to look outside, only a stunning beauty in a red dress with a light veil mask sat alone in a corner, carrying the corner of the yarn, tasting the fragrant tea, and sweeping her eyebrows, as if she was thinking about something.

"Girl......" The third girl approached, and before she could officially speak, the beauty had already said lightly: "I have seen it all, things are a little tricky, the three of you will set off now, and go separately for the girl to get three things, a tambourine, a handbook, and a pair of dead bones, be quick!"