When the three of them heard this, they stepped inside.

Walking through a large patio, an old plum tree is planted on the left and right sides of the patio, and the branches are like iron, which is extremely vigorous.

When I came to the hall, I saw an old man sitting facing the door.

The old man, with long hair and belly, was holding a turquoise wine glass in his left hand, drunk and smoky, as if he was awake, and his head had three words "Dan Qingsheng" on his head.

On the left side of Dan Qingsheng stood an extremely tall and thin old man in black, who was the black and white son of Meizhuang Er.

In front of them stood a middle-aged man and a young man, discussing calligraphy with a short, fat and bald old man.

The middle-aged man was dressed in white, with a clear appearance, a long white beard under his chin, hanging down on his chest, his eyes burning, and he seemed to have bad intentions.

And that young man, Wang Yuan, knew him, his face was like a crown of jade, and his expression was uninhibited, it was Ling Hu Chong, the first disciple of the Huashan faction!

"Huh? What is this kid doing here? ”

Seeing Ling Hu Chong, Wang Yuan was a little puzzled and coughed lightly.

“？？？”

Hearing Wang Yuan's cough, everyone's eyes suddenly fell on Wang Yuan and the others.

Ling Hu Chong smiled slightly when he saw Wang Yuan, and then took a step forward to greet him: "In the second middle of the downwind, I don't know what this master has to say?" ”

"Wind No. 2 Middle School!"

Wang Yuanden realized that this made Hu Chong hint that he should not reveal his identity.

So Wang Yuan also smiled: "It turned out to be Brother Feng, the little monk Niu Dachun, I have visited you!" ”

"It turned out to be Brother Niu! Under the children's gold! The middle-aged man also hugged his fists and greeted Wang Yuan, and then his eyes fell on Mu Mo Stop, and he was uncomfortable looking at Mu Mo Stop.

"This person is cheating!"

Seeing this, Wang Yuan whispered: "I know the young man, it is the first disciple of Huashan Ling Hu Chong, not Feng Erzhong, that middle-aged man is definitely not a childish gold, I suspect that this middle-aged man has bad intentions when he comes here!" ”

"Coppered gold...... Fake! Could it be that he is a fellow party who does whatever he wants? "Don't stop.

"That's right! This man's name is Xiang Wentian! It's here to save me from getting out! "The East is not clear.

"Do you want to do it now?" The cup didn't stop trying to draw his sword.

"No!"

Wang Yuandao: "The strength of the four friends of Jiangnan is not clear, this makes Fox Chong's swordsmanship extremely high, and it is difficult for the three of us to win with him!" Let's wait and see what happens. ”

Ling Hu Chong's swordsmanship king is far from knowledgeable, this kid is empty-handed and holding a sword, it is simply two people, without a sword, he may be beaten on the ground by a gangster, and if he takes a sword, it is to hang one, and masters at the head level such as Yue Buqun are not as good as him.

"How? After thinking about it clearly, these are Tong's treasures, Tong knows that Jiangnan Siyou is a famous master, and specially sent it for a few to taste! As long as a few swords can beat me, Brother Feng, these things are a few things. ”

Just when Wang Yuan and the three of them were whispering, Xiang Wentian raised the calligraphy and painting chess game in his hand and said loudly.

"This ......"

Looking at the things in Xiang Wentian's hand, Dan Qingsheng's saliva was about to flow down, but he was a little embarrassed.

After all, everyone is a face-saving person, and there must be a winner or defeat in the competition, and it is not good to pass it on in case of loss.

"Rest assured!"

Xiang Wentian seemed to have guessed the thoughts of several people, so he said with a smile: "Today's competition will definitely not be known to outsiders." ”

"Don't be afraid of winning or losing!" Hei Baizi said coldly: "It's just that Mr. Tong's treasure is too precious, our four friends in Meizhuang, there are no treasures comparable to it, how dare we blindly gamble!" ”

Hei Baizi is a person who understands that gambling costs money.

Any treasure in Xiang Wentian's hand is worth a lot of money, it's okay to win, if you lose, wouldn't you have to lose?

"Haha!"

Xiang Wentian said with a smile: "We came to Meizhuang, not asking for anything, not asking for anything. Brother Feng just came to the pinnacle of martial arts in the world and confirmed the swordsmanship with the masters of the world. If we are lucky enough to win, we turn around and go, and we don't want to bet anything. ”

Dan Qingsheng said excitedly when he heard this: "Okay, good! That's a good story! This room is very spacious, so I will compare hands with Brother Feng. Brother Wind, where's your sword? ”

Xiang Wentian smiled and said: "When you come to Meizhuang, how dare you carry a blade?" ”

Dan Qingsheng enlarged his throat and shouted, "Bring two swords!" ”

Someone outside agreed, walked up to Dan Qingsheng with a sword, and bowed down to offer it. Dan Qingsheng took the sword and threw it to Ling Hu Chong.

Ling Hu Chong is not a person who likes to brag, he felt very embarrassed about this matter, and turned his head to look at Wen Tian, a little overwhelmed.

Xiang Wentian said: "The swordsmanship of the four villages of Meizhuang is superb, Brother Feng, you only need to learn one trick and one style, and it will be inexhaustible for life." Seeing this situation, Ling Hu Chong had to compare this sword, so he had to bow slightly and stretch out his hands to take the long sword.

"Ding Jian, you and Brother Linghu have a fight!"

Just as Dan Qingsheng was about to make a move, Hei Baizi suddenly raised his chin at the old butler.

"Yes!"

Ding Jian received the order, walked to the opposite side of Ling Hu Chong with his sword and said, "Ding Mou teaches Feng Ye's swordsmanship. ”

"Wait!"

At this time, Xiang Wentian said again: "Brother Feng, you must not exert the slightest internal force. Let's compete in swordsmanship, those who are skilled in tricks win, and those who are sloppy lose. Your Huashan faction's qigong is famous in the martial arts, if you win with internal strength, it will be regarded as our loss. ”

"Poof!"

Hearing Xiang Wentian's words, Wang Yuan almost couldn't hold back, and laughed directly, using internal force, does this kid Ling Hu Chong have internal strength? I'm afraid it's not that Xiang Wentian deliberately squeezed Dan Qingsheng and a few people.

"Brother Feng, you stand between my two footprints, your feet can't be moved, how about trying sword moves with Brother Ding?" Xiang Wentian said these words, leaned to the side, and saw that on the two green bricks underground, there was a footprint, two inches deep.

"What a strong internal strength!"

Seeing the footprints on the ground, Wang Yuan and the three of them were all surprised.

This Xiang Wentian quietly transported the internal force to the soles of his feet, and there was no broken green brick powder in the footprints that stepped out, and the two footprints were of general depth, flat and neat, as if carefully carved out, and the internal force was cultivated as if it was beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Dan Qingsheng and the three of them were also shocked by the internal force of Xiang Wentian's hand, so they instructed: "Lao Ding, be careful!" ”

"Yes!"

Ding Jian nodded, and then Chong Linghu Chong arched his hand: "Offended!" ”

As he spoke, Ding Jian's long sword came out of its sheath, and a flash of lightning was extremely dazzling.

Ding Jian's nickname is the word electric sword, in the early years, he was also a famous master of the rivers and lakes, a fast sword, as fast as lightning, every move is like lightning in the sky, for decades, his swordsmanship is more exquisite than in the early years.

However, Ling Hu Chong did not panic at all, and the long sword in his hand was handed forward diagonally, and the last shot came first, and the blade of the sword had already stabbed under Ding Jian's wrist.

Seeing that Ding Jian's wrist was about to be cut off by a sword Ling Hu Chong, Ling Hu Chong's wrist flicked, the long sword turned in a circle, the sword body turned sideways, and slapped on Ding Jian's wrist with a "snap".

Suddenly, the whole house was shocked.

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