There was once a literati who wrote a poem saying: The ten-mile long causeway is full of water, and the pines and cypresses cover the Xu Garden. The lotus pu is drunk among the wind and flowers, and the smoke and rain of the four bridges are sweet. Jinshan views the moon and the peaks are green, and the white tower is wide for fishing on the blowing platform. Wuting Bridge Lotus Temple, willows are still in the clouds. Praise is the beautiful scenery of this West Lake, delicate and graceful, small bridge flowing water, rippling blue waves; if Jiangnan people, small jasper, gentle and lovely, powder is too white, Shi Zhu is too red, increase a point too fat, subtract a point is dry, people and lakes complement each other, complement each other.

When Zhou Qian came at this time, there were already a lot of literati and stopped, walking along the lake, dancing and writing ink, and there were more ladies and ladies wearing veils, holding fans in their hands, and their beautiful eyes quietly looked around, from time to time they exchanged their heads and ears, and there was a laugh like silver bells, the green water rippled, there was no luxurious color, and the rivers and mountains were magnificent, in late spring and March, the grass grew by the lake, the trees and flowers were grown, and the warblers flew wildly, which was the scene.

There are quite a lot of willow trees by the West Lake, the weeping threads are falling, the green river bank, a good lake and spring, Zhou Qian stopped and waited, but he was not too lonely, but he was comfortable, just because the beautiful scenery can be entertaining, about half an hour later, an old man came to his side, sat on the grass, a stroke of paper, traced the landscape; for a long time, the ink was splashed, Fang turned his head and asked: "Who is the little friend looking for?"

"Wang Hu. ”

"I don't know what to do with my helper?"

"Visiting friends. ”

"What is your last name?"

"Zhou Qian. ”

"Little Sword Immortal Zhou Qian, the old man is really rude! The old man is dizzy, and he doesn't know that the real hero is here!" the old man said in surprise, turning his head and bending over, very respectful.

"The old man is polite. Zhou Qian held his body and said hurriedly.

"Since Zhou Shaoxia disappeared three years ago, the Wang gang leader has moved the gang to find him several times, but he has found nothing, I didn't think that Zhou Daxia took the initiative to contact the contempt gang, if the gang leader knows, I don't know how happy I am!"

"Helper, Uncle Tu, he's stepped back?" Zhou Qian heard that something was wrong and wondered.

"Yes, the old gang leader gave way to the current Wang gang leader a year ago, it was a major event that caused a sensation in martial arts back then, and even the imperial court sent people to congratulate him, why didn't Zhou Shaoxia know?"

"I haven't heard of it. Zhou Qian smiled bitterly and shook his head, he has been staying on Qingcheng Mountain for nearly three years, he doesn't know anything about the world, he doesn't want to change, Brother Tiger has become the leader of a gang, it's incredible to think about it, there is really a sense of life and unpredictable.

"Who is the old man?" Zhou Qian suddenly thought that he didn't know the identity of this old man.

"The old decay is called white skin, and it is not only added to the position of the leader of the gang. ”

"It was originally the head of the white dragon, and Brother Tiger will rely on you a lot in everything in the gang in the future. ”

"Don't dare, don't dare. Baipi said modestly.

It is no wonder that Zhou Qian said this, the position of the leader of the stick is second only to the chief and deputy gang leader, the nine bag elders, and he can be regarded as a high authority.

Without saying anything for a while, Zhou Qian followed the white dragon's head across the white jade bridge on the lake, and slowly walked into the bamboo forest by the lake.

Zhou Qian suddenly stopped and said to the white dragon head in front of him: "The old gentleman doesn't have to go anymore." ”

"What does Zhou Shaoxia mean?" Bai Pi wondered.

"There are more and more people—"

"Where did the people come from?" Bai Pi said first, and then woke up, unbelievable: "Lao Bai has no harmful intentions towards Zhou Shaoxia, it is impossible to do such a thing, these people are here for the old man!"

Before the words fell, the rustle of leaves sounded continuously, and black shadows continued to shuttle from the bamboo forest, and through the gaps in the bamboo leaves, dozens of black-clothed masked people could be vaguely seen, holding steel knives, bending forward.

The sound of the bowstring sounded, and four sharp arrows shot out with a 'whoosh', and the direction was the white-skinned white dragon head, and at the same time, this group of black-clothed people also rushed over with murderous energy, and the blade reflected the dappled sunlight, and the vendetta of the rivers and lakes was like this-

The white-skinned old wolf bèi avoided the four flying arrows, opened his right hand, dodged the knife slash, a mention, hit the chin, clicked, the sound of bones shattering sounded, three sharp knives stabbed from his back, heard the sound of the wind, and hurriedly made an ape climb the tree, heel strength, jumped three feet high, and fell on the bamboo;

'Hum' sounded, the steel knife broke at the root, inserted into the mud, Zhou Qian finally couldn't see it, and made a move, the target of these black-clothed people is really a white-skinned dragon head, this vision is still there, the move is fatal, not acting.

"Today, Zhou Mou wants to see Brother Jieyi, he is in a very good mood, if you leave at this time, you don't care, and your life can be saved, otherwise I Zhou Qian will never leave my hand after taking out the sword!" Zhou Qian looked around and said loudly.

Who knew that those black-clothed men turned a blind eye to it, heard it as if they hadn't heard it, and still pounced silently, making them frown, it was actually a group of dead soldiers! As soon as they opened their mouths and spit out, a clear breath shot out, and then turned into a gale, and the footsteps of more than a dozen enemies in front of them were disordered, and they retreated again and again, and some of them couldn't even hold their knives, and flew backwards with a whirlwind.

With a pinch of his left hand and a press on his back, the black-clothed killers suddenly felt that the pressure on their bodies was as heavy as a mountain, and they fell to their knees one after another, trembling all over their bodies, and cold sweat flowed. In just a few moments, more than thirty men in black gathered up without resistance.

Don't enter the immortal gate, don't know the mysteries of heaven and earth, only the use of superficial mana can suppress this group of mortals, Zhou Qian finally understands why the sword immortal is always superior, if you destroy it like an ant, naturally you will not classify them with your own family, fortunately, Zhou Qian is the mortal world after all, such thoughts are fleeting.

The white-skinned old dragon's eyes were round, frightened, he had lived for seventy or eighty years, and he had never seen such a method, and he trembled and trembled: "Immortal spell!"

"It's just a small measure. Zhou Qian disagreed, and as soon as he shook his hand, the group of black-clothed people suddenly had blood in their chests, and they fainted under suffocation.

"It's just who's behind the scenes?" and asked a crucial question.

Bai Pi deserved to be the leader of the No. 1 gang in Middle-earth, and soon regained his calm, and said, "Only a few people in the gang know that I came here. Presumably a traitor. ”

"I won't just ask about this matter, you can give Brother Hu an explanation. Zhou Qian shook his head and said, up to now, these little things don't matter, and he can't surprise a ripple in his heart.

The two walked through the bamboo forest, came to a small river, there was already a canopy boat ready, got on the boat, the male pole, and gradually walked away, the river water into the West Lake, rowed downstream, the water rippled, for a long time, turned a corner, crossed the white causeway, came to the depths of a mountain and concave water, stopped, a big boat in front of it was already waiting here.

On the boat, five steps and a post, ten steps and a sentry, all holding a wooden staff, the defense is extremely tight, whether the clothes are rich or poor, there are cloth bags sewn on it, the lowest is also four, the dragon and tiger steps between the marches, it can be seen that the outer door kung fu has a certain fire, it is undoubtedly a practice family, come to the largest room in the inside, Baipi knocked on the door first, and a familiar voice came from the house: "Come in." "It's just a little more calm.

Pushing open the door, I saw that Wang Hu, who had a beard, was sitting on the main seat of leopard skin, writing something on the desk, full of momentum, the demeanor of the lord of the faction, it was really strange and familiar, Zhou Qian couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, and blurted out a 'tiger brother'.

Wang Hu stiffened, raised his head in disbelief, and really saw the third child with a lot of vicissitudes, his eyes were round, as if tears were pouring out, "Brother dog!" In a hurry, he used the title of the hour.

The two brothers hugged each other hard, and these feelings will never be forgotten for the rest of their lives! Bai Pi smiled slightly, stepped back, and closed the door with him.

After a long time, Brother Tiger hammered Zhou Qian viciously a few times, and scolded: "You little cub, thief bird, you really have no conscience, leave a letter and pat your ass and leave, a mess for Lao Tzu to clean up, pickled and splashed only one, little brute, little brute......"

"I don't know if the second brother is alive or dead, you ran away again, are you going to be angry with me as a big brother!!"

"Brother Tiger—" Zhou Qian was speechless.

"Uncle Zhou is dead, Luodu City is destroyed, you are gone, do you know that I can't sleep at night Chinese New Year's Eve, it's all for you, little rabbit cub, it's really ......"

Wang Hu scolded all the time, and Zhou Qian, who was spitting on Xingzi, was all over his face, and then stopped, "Next time there will be such a thing! Lao Tzu will tear you apart!"

"Got it, Brother Tiger!" Zhou Qian touched his face and sighed.

"Someone!"

"My subordinates have seen the helper. ”

"Push me all the things for today! Brother Lao Tzu is back! Set up a banquet and serve wine! Do it immediately!"

"Yes!"

Zhou Qian hurriedly stopped the ecstatic Wang Hu's actions, he didn't want to accept the vulgar courtesy, and finally only the two of them drank together, Zhou Qian also said that what he had been born in the past few years was intermittent, and Wang Hu, who listened to it, was dumbfounded, smacked his tongue again and again, and said: "It turns out that the gods are like this!

"How could Uncle Tu abdicate?" Zhou Qian asked a question that had been confused in his heart for a long time.

"About the stimulus of the death of Zhou Xun's predecessors, his temperament changed greatly, and he became more indifferent to fame and fortune, and after passing on the position of this gang leader to me, he traveled all over the world, and heard that some people said that he seemed to have seen his figure in the Lingnan area. Wang Hu sighed and shook his head.

Zhou Qian is also silent, alternating between the old and the new, leaving traces of the years, although unconsciously, but also unstoppable.

The knock outside the door sounded again, and the person who came in was still a white-skinned dragon head, and he said a few words to Wang Hu, and the two nodded, and then retreated.

Wang Hu said: "Bai Lao said that you encountered an ambush by the West Lake?"

"There's such a thing. ”

"The traitor knocked out, he is the helmsman of the Xinzi Hall, and he is the secret son of the Wenxiang Sect hidden in my gang. ”

"Smell the Fragrance Sect?" Zhou Qian was vaguely familiar: "What does it have to do with the Red Lotus Sect back then?"

"I don't know very well, it seems to have appeared in one night, and in just one year, it has spread all over the south of the Yangtze River, do you know what I thought?" Wang Hu said in a deep voice.

"The wicked Gu Gu was evil back then!"

"Brother Hu, do you mean, there are sword immortals who are mixed with worldly things?!" Zhou Qian said movingly.

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