(The editor of the starting point had promised to arrange this week's publicity and promotion for the younger brother, but due to the negligence of the staff, this week's publicity and promotion did not have the younger brother's share, and then the starting point editor said that he would definitely arrange publicity and promotion for the younger brother next week.) In addition to being depressed, the younger brother still wants the Juxianzhuang battle to officially start to catch up with the spring breeze of publicity and promotion, but he is unwilling to break his promise to make a change, so the younger brother specially created a prequel for everyone to enjoy in the next seven days, I hope book friends like it!)

"Good time!" said the black-clothed man, flashing his stabbing stab, the long sword in his hand still clinging to Zuo Lengchan's saber, but he took a few steps forward, stumbling under his feet, and almost fell.

Zuo Lengchan was able to stand still, but found that the blades of two swords were crossed around his neck: a thin one, which was naturally the saber of the man in black, and a wide one, which was actually his own sword.

It turned out that I didn't know how the man was turning around, but he used his dexterity to lure Zuo Lengchan's broadsword to his own neck with a thin sword, and then pressed hard, and the two swords formed a large pair of scissors with two blades ranging in width and narrowness.

Now, the cold sweat on Zuo Lengchan's forehead is dripping, and he understands that at this moment, as long as the man in black uses three more points of force in his hand, he twists it horizontally, and after the "click", his head will roll to the ground.

Suddenly, his whole body was cold, and he felt a burst of despair, and his heart said: "My life is over!"

Zuo Lengchan held his breath and looked at the man's exposed eyes, only to see that the pair of crystal clear eyes flashed with excitement and joy, but there was not much hostility, so he thought: "I greeted him so much, maybe he won't kill me." ”

Thinking of this, he barely squeezed out a smile on his face, and said: "The exquisite swordsmanship is exquisite, admire, admire." There were many offensive and faux pas just now, please forgive me. ”

But the man in black shook his head and said: "The left master is serious, since we met, Your Excellency has not offended Xiao Ke, but Xiao Ke has some disrespect to Your Excellency, please bear with me." ”

Zuo Lengchan smiled: "Hehe, it's easy to say, it's easy to say." He scolded in his heart: "You put a sword on my neck, do I dare not tolerate it?"

Then he asked: "Zunjia is proficient in the swordsmanship of my Wuyue Sword Sect and Wudang Sect, and I really can't tell which sect Your Excellency comes from, so I have to dare to ask again, who is Zunjia?

The man responded: "Xiao Ke's identity, whether to say it or not, it doesn't matter." It's just that Xiao Ke knows a secret, and it is a matter of life and death for your faction. ”

Zuo Lengchan asked: "Oh, what secret, can you tell me?"

The man in black smiled and said, "Hey, I can't talk about giving advice, I came to visit Your Excellency tonight just to inform you about this." ”

Suddenly, his tone turned serious, and he continued: "Your old rival, the current sect leader of the Sun and Moon God Sect, let me do it, and I will challenge it in a few days." He was fully prepared this time, wanting to annex the Wuyue Sword Sect in one fell swoop. Your Excellency's martial arts are the first in the Wuyue Sword Sect, so the Songshan faction bore the brunt of the attack and became the first target of the attack. ”

Zuo Lengchan heard this, and the clothes of his vest were soaked with cold sweat for a while, but his face still did not change, and he asked again: "Oh, is this true?"

The man bowed his head and said, "It's true!" Then he let go of the long sword pressing on Zuo Lengchan's body, took a few steps back, reversed the hilt of the sword, bowed, and said goodbye: "The words have been brought, and I will say goodbye!"

After speaking, he turned around and carried the light gong and floated down the peak.

Zuo Lengchan wanted to ask again where did this uninvited guest get the news, but he thought that he couldn't stop it with his own ability, so he could only look at the direction where his back disappeared and was stunned.

The man in black descended from the peak and went straight to the Songshan Courtyard located halfway up the mountain.

When I came to the outside of the courtyard, I saw that the courtyard door was locked, and immediately "swished", jumped over the courtyard wall, and entered the courtyard.

Seeing that there was no one around, he immediately took off his night clothes, turned them over and draped them over his body, and tied his belt.

In the blink of an eye, the black power suit turned out to be a gray shirt worn by an ordinary servant, and its workmanship was so fine that it was really incredible.

The man then took off the headscarf wrapped around his head and the face scarf covering his face, reversed it inside and out, and then tied it on his body one by one, obediently, from the outside, the turban was just an ordinary waistband, and the scarf was actually ...... It's a pair of sleeves!

And the person who defeated the head of the Songshan faction before is dressed from head to toe at this moment, that is, a fireman who burns the fire under the stove in the incense kitchen.

It's hidden in the city, but that's it!

Looking at the fireman's face by the moonlight, he saw that he was very handsome: in addition to the eyes and eyebrows that had long been exposed, the shell-like crystal ears, the jade-like tall and sharp nose bridge, and the petal-like ruddy and well-proportioned lips were all amazing!

But when the man picked up a large felt hat from the stone mill next to him and buckled it down on his head, most of his face was covered, so that others could easily see it.

I saw him lightly touch the outside of the big house where the fireworkers and servants were sleeping, hide his saber in a thick flat pole leaning against the wall, and then quietly push the door back into the room, climb onto the big kang where more than ten people were sleeping, close his eyes and slowly fall asleep.

On the second day, as soon as the sky was bright and the chickens had not yet crooked, there was a sudden "bang", and the door of the pyrotechnic dormitory was kicked open.

Immediately afterwards, a very tall man in a yellow shirt walked in from between the two door panels, and shouted: "Hey, lazy people, the sun is shining on your buttocks, don't get up and work quickly!"

A fireman casually responded: "Early in the morning, the chickens haven't crowed yet, what are you calling? Let the brothers sleep for a while!"

The person who came followed the sound to the fireman, kicked him off the kang with one kick, and then punched and kicked, shouting and scolding while beating: "Sleep on you, I tell you to talk back, I call you back!" In a few days, the five heads of the Wuyue Sword Sect will gather in Songshan to discuss the plan to deal with the Demon Sect, why don't you get up quickly and prepare to greet the guests, and there is spare time to sleep on the **? I call you back, I call you backmouth!"

It turned out that Zuo Lengchan heard the news of the imminent attack of Ren Wuxing last night, and immediately gathered all the junior disciples and disciples to discuss countermeasures, and then decided to invite the heads of the other four factions of the Wuyue Sword Sect to come to Taimur Mountain, where the Songshan faction is located, to deal with the attack of the Sun Moon Divine Sect together.

Now that he had made a plan, Zuo Lengchan sent his disciples to the other four factions to deliver the letters, and on the other hand, he let his disciples greet the guests in the territory of the Songshan faction.

This person who kicked open the door was the Songshan disciple who came to supervise the cooks, fireworkers, and servants in the Xiangji Kitchen to prepare for the guests at the behest of Zuo Lengchan.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the other fireworkers and servants hurriedly got up //**, stepped forward and said all the good things to the Songshan disciples, and then the fireworkers who were beaten were saved.

Then, the disciples of Na Songshan assigned tasks to each fireworker and servant according to the roster.

I only heard the Songshan disciple shouting loudly: "Zhang Daming, who is Zhang Daming?"

An honest voice immediately responded: "I am Zhang Daming, I am Zhang Daming." ”

While speaking, a man dressed as a fireman trotted in front of the disciple, nodded and said, "Uncle, what do you command?"

It turned out to be the fireworker who told Zuo Lengchan about the attack last night, and for some reason his voice changed from clear to rough.