At night, although there is no wind, the whole street is very lively. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Excuse me, is Pan Shuilu there?" In the noisy restaurant, such a voice sounded.

It's not loud, but it makes everyone in the restaurant hear it clearly.

When the crowd followed the source of the voice, they saw a young man standing in black. If these characteristics are not enough for others to see who he really is, then the wine gourd hanging from his waist and the hole flute in his hand completely betray his identity.

That's right, the person who asked this sentence was Mu Xiaojiu.

Seeing that no one was making his inquiry bigger, Mu Xiaojiu was not discouraged, but just asked again with a smile: "Excuse me, is Pan Shuilu there?" ”

As soon as the words came out, Mu Xiaojiu saw the figure he wanted to see. So, he smiled happily, as if he had seen an old friend he hadn't seen in years.

"Hah! So you're here. ”

Pan Shuilu's body trembled, turned around tremblingly, and then said with a sad face: "You can't do it to me now, otherwise the people from the six doors will look for you!" ”

Speaking of the back, Pan Shuilu's voice was a little close to collapse, and the truth is that he is really broken now.

What the hell do you want to do? You also defeated Lao Tzu, and snatched Lao Tzu's gold medal, and even because of the fight, Lao Tzu's master began to dislike Lao Tzu a little, and then you are now appearing in front of Lao Tzu like this?

I have a sentence that my mother sells batches, and I don't know if to talk about it?

Of course, Mu Xiaojiu didn't know about these things, Mu Xiaojiu only knew that Huang Yaoshi said that on the day he was injured, he would come out and kill Pan Shuilu first.

So Mu Xiaojiu came, although the injury was not completely healed, it was more than enough to kill a Pan Shuilu.

Looking at Pan Shuilu's appearance, in fact, to be honest, Mu Xiaojiu was already a little unbearable. But......

Mu Xiaojiu pulled out a sign from his waist and threw it to Pan Shuilu. Pan Shuilu didn't see what it was, so he subconsciously took it in his hand.

Then he heard Mu Xiaojiu's smiling words, "Now, you are the holder of the decisive gold medal again, I can challenge you anytime and anywhere." ”

Pan Shuilu's mood is really bad now, very bad!

It wasn't until this moment that he realized what kind of living ancestor he had encountered.

"Actually, you know what?" Mu Xiaojiu suddenly spoke, "Originally, we didn't have any festivals, and I shouldn't have come to you again after I grabbed the token." But ......"

Speaking of this, the smile on Mu Xiaojiu's face suddenly faded, on the contrary, he was already boiling with some murderous intent.

"But, that day, you shouldn't have shown such a strong killing intent to me."

Mu Xiaojiu paused for a moment before continuing: "I may be a little selfish, but I already have a lot of enemies, and I can't tolerate a person who has murderous intent to me still live well in this world. ”

"Of course, in this matter, I can't say who is right and who is wrong, it's just that people are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves."

Pan Shuilu's mood has begun to become relieved little by little.

He knew very well that what Mu Xiaojiu said was right. He's right, Mu Xiaojiu is right, everyone is right, it's just that people are in the rivers and lakes.

Therefore, Pan Shuilu suddenly picked up the long sword from the table, and then looked at Mu Xiaojiu very formally, "Since this is the case, let's fight." ”

Then, Pan Shuilu drew his sword out of the sheath, and raised his hand to slap the three green peaks of Taiyue.

Mu Xiaojiu hooked the corners of his mouth, and used the trick he made yesterday against Huang Ama - Tianshan Zhenmei hand sword, orchid acupoint hand sword, and finally-

There was no end, Pan Shuilu didn't give him that chance, and after being fixed on the sword body, Pan Shuilu did not hesitate to use the life-threatening serial three immortal swords.

Feeling the internal force on the sword's body, Mu Xiaojiu directly let go of his hand, and then withdrew and flew back.

Everything, as if back on the street that day-Pan Shuilu stabbed straight with his sword, and Mu Xiaojiu kept retreating.

However, there is already a big difference between Mu Xiaojiu at this time and Mu Xiaojiu at that time.

After taking a few steps back, Mu Xiaojiu's right hand grabbed a handful in the air, and then with a flick of his fingers, an invisible energy shot out, directly taking Pan Shuilu's head.

Pan Shuilu was helpless, so he could only shake the long sword and block this finger with the sword body.

This sword was broken so simply, Pan Shuilu was even a little incredulous.

He still wants to make another sword, but there is no chance.

At the moment when he was defending, Mu Xiaojiu had already flown up and rushed in front of Pan Shuilu.

Raising his hand, the right hand seemed to have turned into an elegant and beautiful orchid at this time, and stretched out towards Pan Shuilu.

Pan Shuilu couldn't prevent it.

When that hand brushed Pan Shuilu's body, it was very gentle, as if an old lover was caressing the body of his beloved.

But the moment that hand touched his body, Pan Shuilu already knew very well that he was going to lose, and he was going to die.

That's right, the first one is the Jizhong acupoint.

Next, from the middle of the body downward, the middle of the body, the tail of the dove, the giant que, the divine que, the sea of qi and the yuan, these six big holes, all of them were brushed by Mu Xiaojiu one by one.

By the time Mu Xiaojiu withdrew his hand, Pan Shuilu had already fallen to the ground.

Mu Xiaojiu glanced at the people around him, then picked up the decisive gold medal that fell to the ground from Pan Shuilu's side, sighed, and turned to leave.

A quarter of an hour later, Yue Buqun rushed in with a disciple who had gone to report to him, but unfortunately, at this time, Mu Xiaojiu no longer knew where he had gone, only the corpse of Pan Shuilu on the ground was reminding them-"You're late." ”

Yue Buqun only felt a surge of anger suddenly surging in his heart.

Pan Shuilu, the player's disciple, dies if he dies, it doesn't matter, after all, he is not an important person. However, this matter is no longer as simple as Pan Shuilu's death, and now, Mu Xiaojiu is slapping him Yue Buqun in the face.

Junzi Jian, although he is not a true gentleman, but for his own face, Yue Buqun really values it very much.

It's a pity that now, Mu Xiaojiu is really slapping him in the face, if this continues, won't his reputation as a gentleman's sword become a laughing stock?

Therefore, Yue Buqun pulled out his sword and said to the eldest disciple beside him, Ling Hu Chong: "Pass the order, from today onwards, if he can't give me a satisfactory statement from Peach Blossom Island, my Huashan faction and Peach Blossom Island will start an all-out war." ”

Ling Hu Chong seemed to want to say something, but he knew very well that he knew his master's temperament and temperament that he couldn't suppress this matter.

Therefore, he still chose to obediently listen to his master's words.

……

"Oh? All-out war? Huang Yaoshi muttered these four words, and suddenly laughed, "Okay, then let's go to war, I, Huang Yaoshi, have not been afraid of anyone." If he wants to go to war, then go to war, say the law, hmph, and tell me Huang Yaoshi, what kind of thing is he Yue Buqun? ”

After saying this, Huang Yaoshi set his eyes on Huang Ama, Mu Xiaojiu and Huang Rong who were attacking, "From today onwards, you will let go of the deeds, and when you see the disciples of the Huashan faction, you will fight when you should fight, and kill when you should kill." ”

Huang Rong thought for a moment, and then said with some worry: "Daddy, in this case, we may be hostile to those decent people in the martial arts." ”

Huang Yaoshi waved his hand, "Don't worry, what bullshit is right?" If they're going to rush up, come together. ”

In fact, although he said this, it was only because Huang Yaoshi really didn't want to, or didn't bother to explain.

Decent people? Those who will really follow the Huashan faction are just small families, and the real big factions, such as Wudang and Shaolin, may not pay attention to this matter.

The only big faction that is likely to help the Huashan faction may be only the Emei faction. But there is no way to do it, as soon as the radical temperament of the old nun comes up, no one can stop it.

"Okay, let's not talk about this, Xiao Jiu, your injuries are estimated to be fully recovered tomorrow. And the day after tomorrow, you will go to participate in the decisive battle of the top of the Forbidden City, so from now on, you can stay in peace and don't go out. In the past few days, take a good rest, recuperate, and the night after tomorrow, go directly to the imperial city. Huang Yaoshi changed the topic and said to Mu Xiaojiu.

Mu Xiaojiu nodded yes.

On the side, Huang Rong suddenly said with a little teasing: "Xiao Jiu, I'm about to enter the palace to compete, aren't you nervous?" ”

Mu Xiaojiu pursed his lips: "What's there to be nervous about?" ”

"You want to." Huang Rong actually became a little serious, "When the time comes, the emperor will watch you compete with others, among the heroes and heroes in the world, all the truly powerful people are also watching you compete, and the most important thing is that the palace, not everyone can enter." ”

Mu Xiaojiu rolled his eyes, "So what?" So you think I feel shy about playing tricks in front of so many great people? ”

Huang Rong nodded solemnly, and then she couldn't help it, and laughed out loud.

Huang Ama suddenly interjected: "Xiao Jiu will be shy? His cheek, the walls of the capital are not necessarily as thick as his cheeks. ”

When Mu Xiaojiu heard this, he couldn't help but roll his charming eyes at Huang Ama.

"So the emperor, are you going to let people peel off my face when repairing the city wall, save the city wall bricks, just stick my face on it."

Who would have thought that Huang Ama actually shook his head and said: "That can't be done, never possible." ”

Huang Rong asked with some curiosity: "Why not?" ”

Huang Ama held back a smile, "Although Xiao Jiu's face is thick, it is indeed a little small, and it may not be enough to stick to the city wall." ”

He thought he had told a funny joke, but he didn't expect the other people to "cut" and then turned away. And I heard that the fish actually made up for him before leaving, and said: "It's really cold......"