Everyone looked at each other, and there was a slight silence in the hall, and suddenly a burly man walked out of the crowd, and said in a deep voice: "Since you are humble, in the Tiejin Sword in Xiahengzhou, come to consult the Hou Ye first." ”

"It turned out to be the Iron Hero of Hengzhou Crouching Tiger." Ling'er glanced at the iron and gold knife on his waist and the treasure knife decorated with pearls and jade, and said with a smile: "When you were young, you used this golden knife to kill the seventeen Kou of Sichuan and Hubei alone, and became famous in the rivers and lakes. ”

"I dare not be called a hero." The iron gold knife bowed.

As he spoke, he took out a small rosewood box, opened it, and held it in both hands.

Everyone only thought that there must be treasures in his box, but they didn't know that the wooden box was just talking about a few scriptures, and the pages were yellow.

Tiejin Dao held the wooden box above his head with both hands, and said respectfully: "This is the authentic work of Wang Xizhi's Pinglin Buddhist scriptures, and it is a salute dedicated to Hou Ye by the younger generation, please accept it with a smile." ”

The true handiwork of the book saint Wang Xi?!

Some people in the living room had a look of surprise on their faces, and everyone knew that Wang Xi's ink treasure was rare through the ages, and it could really be called a priceless treasure.

I only heard a lazy voice say: "It's actually the authentic handwriting of Wang Xi's hand, this is rare, I don't know if I have the pleasure of seeing it?" ”

Everyone looked at Wang Dong in amazement.

This man was already in the hall before everyone entered, and he didn't know who he was, but he looked quite uncomfortable! Purple-clothed courtesy.

Wang Dong did have a lot of interest in the Buddhist scriptures written by Wang Xi's hand dedicated to the iron and gold knife.

The great name of the book saint Wang Xizhi has been famous for thousands of years, but his authentic works have been handed down very rarely, so they are more and more precious. Famous masters of the past generations. The ministers and generals and even the emperor's house. They all sought the true deeds of Wang Xi but could not get them.

The most famous story is that Li Shimin, Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, secretly made a trick and deceived the "Orchid Pavilion Preface" from the hands of the monk Zhicai, and as a result, the monk was depressed in his heart, and in the end he was angry to death.

Although Wang Dong can pass through many martial arts planes with the help of the bronze door, and collect all the handwritten books of Wang Xi in these martial arts planes, I am afraid that they can be sold on the basis of fighting.

But Wang Dong was interested in Wang Xi's Mobao. I don't go out of my way to collect it.

Wang Xizhi's true works can indeed be said to be invaluable in ancient times, but Wang Dong now wants to obtain gold and silver, but it is also easy.

The purple-clothed marquis said with a smile: "Since Brother Wang likes it, Benhou should borrow flowers to offer Buddha-!" ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand at Ling'er and said, "Ling'er, take the Buddhist scripture of Wang Xi's peace and present it to Brother Wang's appreciation." ”

"Yes!" Ling'er respectfully accepted the order and took out the rosewood box from the iron gold knife.

The iron gold knife was also overjoyed, and the purple-clothed marquis had accepted his gift. Self also represents that he will agree to his request!

Ling'er had respectfully placed the rosewood box in front of Wang Dong's table, bowed down and said, "Childe." Please! ”

"The Marquis is too polite!" Wang Dong glanced at the Marquis of Ziyi and said with a smile: "But a gentleman doesn't take the favor of others, although he is not a gentleman, this kind of thing is never done." ”

The purple-clothed marquis said: "Although Wang Xi's ink treasure is precious, how can it be compared to Brother Wang's dedication to the little girl?" Brother Wang doesn't have to be polite to me! ”

"If that's the case, then it's disrespectful!" Wang Dong nodded, opened the scriptures in the rosewood box, and read them by himself.

Many visitors in the living room were already wide-eyed, speculating about Wang Dong's identity, this person looked ordinary, and there was no trace of martial arts cultivation on his body, let alone the slightest trace of practicing martial arts, just an ordinary young man with a fairly delicate appearance, but listening to the tone of Ziyihou's words, he actually had a relationship with this person's peers?

It's unbelievable.

It must be known that Tiejin Dao is actually twenty or thirty years older than the Purple Marquis, but in front of the Purple Marquis, he can only respectfully call himself a junior!

Even the clay Buddha fetus-like King Jiaxing couldn't help but glance up at Wang Dong at this time.

Ling'er looked at the iron gold knife and said, "Now that the gift has been accepted, if you have any difficulties, just say it!" ”

"Yes!" Tiejin Dao couldn't help but be overjoyed, and bowed down again.

At that moment, he began to talk about a tangled past that was both sadistic and sadistic!

Seventy years ago, these two major schools rose together in martial arts, and the people of the time called: Crouching Tiger Panlong, the knife hook is dominant.

Originally, the relationship between these two major schools was not bad, until the Panlong Hook Yimen changed its head twelve years ago, and the order of the eight words "Crouching Tiger Panlong, Knife Hook Dominate" was not pleasing to the eye.

As the so-called Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second, the people in the rivers and lakes, the most important thing is reputation, and the new head of the Panlong Hook is also angry about the name of "Crouching Tiger Panlong", which is behind the Crouching Tiger Knife.

What I didn't say was that they were all characters who licked blood from the knife edge, and they naturally couldn't convince their opponents with their tongues alone, and there was only one way to solve the problem.

One word, war!

Yes, the new head of the dragon hook directly made a war letter to the iron gold knife, originally the martial arts of the two sides were half a catty and eight taels, and the internal strength of the iron gold knife may be better than a chip and a half, but after the fight to seven hundred moves, the new head of the dragon hook suddenly made a strange move, and the iron gold knife was inexplicably defeated.

This was the first decisive battle between the two sides.

In the next five years, the two sides had three decisive battles on and off, all of which ended in the defeat of the Iron and Golden Sword, and they were also defeated by that strange move.

Then the iron gold knife lay down to taste the courage, concentrate on studying that strange move, and even asked many martial arts colleagues for advice, this study took seven years, he felt that he had thoroughly eaten the changes of that strange move, and his cultivation was even more refined, and immediately launched the fifth decisive battle, unexpectedly-

"Unexpectedly, you still lost!" Ling'er said.

"Exactly!" Tiejin Dao stomped his foot fiercely, his face full of shame, "I thought that I had figured out all the changes in the location, time, and direction of this move, but I didn't expect to fight again, only to find that this move contains a subsequent move, which is really ten times more powerful than expected, alas-!" ”

Ling'er smiled and said: "I understand, you have studied for many years, but you are still helpless against that strange trick, and this is how you came to ask my marquis ......." ”

"The girl is right!" As he spoke, the iron golden knife pulled out the golden knife from his waist, and said in a deep voice: "Although this move can't be broken below, it can be demonstrated seventy-seven-eighty-eight, so this will use the knife as a hook, please ask the Hou Ye for advice." ”

After that, he reflexively stabbed and stabbed out.

The blade was shining with golden light, like thousands of layers of golden scales flashing, and at this moment, a knife stabbed out, and the cabin was full of gold-colored sword light, dazzling.

"Good knife technique!" One person was moved, and couldn't help but cheer, it was Hu Buchou, but no one in the hall paid attention to him, some people looked at this knife with a surprised look, some people looked at it, it seemed to be extremely disdainful, and some were like the King of Jiaxing, who didn't even raise his eyelids.

The light of the knife rotated, and suddenly it was closed again, and the iron gold knife pointed the blade downward, and he clenched his fist to the purple-clothed Hou again: "Please give me advice." ”

Before the purple-clothed marquis could reply, he said in a laughing voice: "This trick is called the Qiankun Breaking Heaven Style, which is derived from the ancient swordsmanship, in the arsenal of the Marquis, I have also watched one or two, this style of swordsmanship is known for its strangeness, and its sword theory is very different from the contemporary, if you look at it with common sense, it is naturally very wrong." (To be continued......) I1292