The night is deep, the sky is hidden, and a few faint dark clouds float in the wind, like a drizzle, falling densely, lingering, sad and sighing
Xie Lun sat in the corner of the inn, turned his head and looked out the window, frowned and lamented, and was not moved at all.
Dad, please be relieved. Didn’t the Emei Sect masters say they will arrive today? The martial arts master is just a little bit like a catastrophe. Don’t worry. The boy opposite him has red lips and white teeth, and has handsome face. He is so energetic that he said excitedly: Haha, everyone knows that Emei’s martial arts are unparalleled in Bashu and the leader of Sichuan. I wonder what kind of master will come?
Xie Lun hurriedly made a gesture of silence and said in a panic: Xie Mingyu, you little bastard, shut up quickly and be careful to cause trouble!
His son Xie Mingyu said indifferently: He hasn't come yet, I can't hear him
Bashu Wushuang... If the Qingcheng Sect and the Tang Sect listened to this, it would be a bloody storm. I just hope that we can go home safely and thank God.
Xie Mingyu disagreed, but seeing his father's nervous and embarrassed look, he no longer spoke without any cover.
Xie Lun was originally named Xie Xiaolen. He was born in a poor family in Nan'an. When he was a teenager, he pushed a cart down the street to sell beef. Because of his good skills and sufficient weight, he became more and more prosperous in small business. But he rented a shop in the downtown area of Chengdu to open a restaurant. He was skillful, clean, kind, and had elegant delicacies for rich food. He had poor food and hand-trading stalls. Therefore, there were many customers, and his business was booming. Even the roof was sold. He followed the trend and the restaurant turned into a restaurant. He made his home. It was even rare that Boss Xie never forgot his roots from the beginning and often helped the poor. He had been cooking beef red noodle soup at the back street stall. He had more oil and enough meat. He only had two copper coins a bowl. He could be said to do good deeds silently, caring for the weak and compassionate with the poor. He should make a fortune in his feelings and reason.
Unexpectedly, it caused trouble recently, and even involved the martial arts giants Emei Sect and Qingcheng Sect.
After the business developed, Xie Xiaolen, the local tycoon, could no longer be used, so he asked a scholar to change his name to Xie Lun and named his only son Mingyu. After more than ten years of hard work and wealth, he has become one of the first-class wealthy people in Shu. Therefore, he has been vaguely punished many veteran merchants, especially Kang Liuer in the west of the city. It is said that this man was born in Mazi and was fierce and fierce. After Taizu opened the Ming Dynasty, he was recruited and became a landlord and mine owner, but he still had a loyalty with Sichuan Green Forest and did some shameful private salt transactions.
Because the shopkeeper who bought goods at the Xie family had a conflict with the leader of the Kang family's salt mine, the two sides called their friends and made an appointment outside the city, which turned into an armed fight. After each other's casualties, no one was willing to lose face. Friends looked for friends and relationships were dependent on relationships. Kang Liuer actually invited disciples from the wealthy Wulin family Qingcheng to send their disciples out.
This was so scary that Xie Lun was so frightened that Kang Liuer, the stinky bandit, could actually have a relationship with the Qingcheng Sect, which was a powerful force in Bashu. It was a martial arts force that even the local governments were unwilling to provoke. The thugs whom he raised were not qualified to carry shoes for others.
As expected, another confrontation six days ago, the young master of Qingcheng Sect was too lazy to report his name. He punched one, kicked two, and in the blink of an eye, seven people in the Xie family fell to the ground and vomited blood. The other fifty people were so scared that they fled in panic.
Kang Liuer was proud of the heavens and spoke directly: Xie Lun gave 100,000 taels of silver for medical expenses to my injured brother, 50,000 taels of compensation for work-related losses, 10,000 taels of red Fenger's filial piety money, the thirty acres of vegetable fields under his name can no longer be rented to the tenant farmers in the neighboring village, and the villagers who rented Kangjiabaozi instead, plus the Chengdu market apologized to Liuye in public. This matter is over.
Once agreed, the money was small, Xie Lun fell into his grandma's house. The potential losses were probably hundreds of thousands of taels of silver. It was not until Kang Liuer broke the bankruptcy.
My son Xie Mingyu doesn't like studying. In the past, he used to be fencing, guns and sticks. He made friends with chickens and dogs. He liked to inquire about the martial arts world in the martial arts world. This time, he woke up the dreamer: It's not just him in Shu. Qingcheng Sect's family in learning martial arts.
There are nursery rhymes and songs to describe the world's martial arts world: the north is supreme Shaolin, the south is supreme Wudang, the fist comes out of Kongtong, the sword returns to Huashan, the Emei Qingcheng, and it is also known as the world
The more special one is Emei Qingcheng, which is in the same realm.
Emei uses swordsmanship, boxing techniques, and internal true energy to be the only one in the world. Qingcheng also uses swordsmanship, external palm power and light skills to make the most of Sichuan for hundreds of years. The two factions are close to each other, and they inevitably disobey each other, and have created several small rifts. Finally, the predecessors defended themselves with the chivalrous methods of famous families and never had any grudges.
But Ning Tianru, a contemporary leader of the Emei Sect, is arrogant and arrogant. She is over 50 years old and still has a strong personality. She believes that martial arts are hard to beat in the world. Not to mention his Qingcheng Sect, even the abbot of Shaolin, Wudang Sect, and the leader of the Demon Sect, she did not admire her verbally. In her youth, she even claimed at the martial arts conference that Emei Mountain martial arts was unparalleled in Shu Road and the leader of Sichuan... This statement can be regarded as a great loss of the Qingcheng Sect and the Tang Sect's face.
It's okay for the Tang Sect to be a martial arts family. The Qingcheng Sect can be regarded as a martial arts family in the martial arts world. This grudge has really fallen into my heart.
Two years ago, the battle between good and evil was fought, and the Central Plains Orthodox Church defeated it miserably. In order to promote the younger generation to strive for progress, the heads of the six major sects and twelve senior heroes of the martial arts world personally ranked "The Legend of the Legend of the Legend of the Rivers and Legends", rated the young masters of the Central Plains one by one, and discussed martial arts rankings. Ning Tianru's personal disciple, Arc Light Cold Radio, Zhuang Qianxue was amazing and had a great aura of being out of her own, overwhelming the heroes, and ranked third.
This glory made Ning Tianru, who was already arrogant, even more arrogant. He wrote a proud letter to Bashu's first sword on the golden top and stone tablet, and once again, he stabbed his old enemy Qingcheng Sect.
Gu Beiming, the head of Qingcheng, has never been a person with a broad mind.
Because of the arrogance of Mrs. Ning, there is no Ning day after the engraving of the stele of the Bashu martial arts world. There is a small fight in ten days, a conflict in one month, a half-year battle, a life-and-death battle in the twelfth month, and a much more chaotic degree than Xie Lun and Kang Liuer.
These grievances and grievances are no longer a secret in Sichuan. Xie Lun personally went to Mount Emei to meet Jingyisan, hoping to use this to try it out and help him escape the disaster
Ning Tianru, who was known for being irritable, would go down the mountain to teach Qingcheng School personally
As a result, after arriving at the Golden Pinnacle of Emei, an elder and four disciples took turns to receive him, asking Xie Lun's family background and the cause of the incident expressionlessly. He asked while asking, which was even more serious and meticulous than the case review by the yamen. Finally, the elder personally took the recorded files into the brocade box and handed them over to his disciples to worship the sutras of the ancestor's ancestral hall.
The little apprentice explained: The heroic and righteousness, saving danger and helping the poor is the foundation of the sect. Any request for help will be carefully reviewed and handed over to the ancestor Lingqian to the town. If there is a rumor-mongering incident, the eyes of the sky will be suspended in the air and will not be punished immediately.
The door rules are as strong as iron, strict and meticulous as Xie Lun is promising, thank you very much
Five thousand taels of silver in the silver will be arranged by the head of the sect to go down the mountain to help
Ah? Xie Lun was dumbfounded. He was definitely not feeling sorry for the silver, but he didn't expect that the famous and upright faction would openly offer the price.
It is not a taboo to receive disciples: Whether it is a famous or a crooked sect, everyone has to eat. It is natural to repay kindness and is also the main input of major martial arts sects. I believe Kang Liuer has paid more than 5,000 taels.
Xie Lun immediately asked his entourage to go to the money house in the city to pay 5,000 taels to the Emei Sect business account.
The next morning, a young disciple of the Emei Sect was waiting outside the door and said directly: The elder has completed the verification and confirmed that Boss Xie has not spoken irresponsible. Please ask Kang Liuer and the Qingcheng Sect to meet in Tianfu Tower in Chengdu in three days. The leader has sent someone to take the lead and be familiar with the terrain. He will be with you in three days.
Three days later, in order to let his son meet the big scene, Xie Lun also took Xie Mingyu to the Tianfu Building.
Familiar with the terrain? Fighting war? Although Xie Mingyu likes martial arts and guns, the most powerful thing he has been in contact with is the old boxer Li from Hutou Village outside the city. He never thought that the Emei Sect looked like this, which was a bit like doing business, but it was also indescribable and reasonable
Xie Lun shook his head and said: I saw you in advance last night. Although the two Emei swordsmen are young, they must have amazing arts since they can be assigned by Jingyisan. You must not lose your gift after seeing them.
All young people who want to eat and poop, what are you nervous about? Xie Mingyu laughed and looked forward to seeing the two martial arts masters in his heart.
The time agreed with Kang Liuer was almost here, and the restaurant gate sounded lightly, and a man and a woman stepped in.
The man is about twenty-one or two years old, with empty hands, tall and thin figure, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a simple expression, but he does not hide his sharpness and heroism. He can be called a close hero
The girl holding a sword in both hands is younger, at most seventeen or eighteen years old, but her figure is already delicate and graceful. She tightly stretches the snow-colored gauze dress, her skin is white and tender, and her eyebrows are as beautiful as picturesque. Although she purses her lips and pretends to be deep and cold, her dimples at the corners of her mouth are cute and cannot intimidate others at all.
Xie Mingyu's eyes lit up and thought to himself: The little girl has such a tender and old face, and she has big breasts and small waists. She thinks her butt is also plump and plump. The bed is the most fun... It's a pity that it's not a kind of way of living, and most of them don't have the chance to get close to her.
The man said: Han Junsheng, the sixth-generation disciple of Emei, was ordered by his mentor to accompany his junior sister... He was also going down the mountain to deal with Mr. Xie's difficult situation.
The girl's face turned red and she said a little nervously: Emei Sect, Han Baoya, come here... to help
Xie Lun hurriedly said: It's easy to say, it's easy to say
Han Daxia, Han Female Haha, please sit down quickly. Xie Mingyu didn't expect that the girl was even more cute than she thought. She was not like a swordsman from a martial arts sect, but she was more like a girl next door.
No need. Han Junsheng is neither arrogant nor very polite in his words. Obviously he is used to big scenes.
Han Baoya's butt was just next to the chair, and when her senior brother said that, she immediately stood up, turned her big eyes to the side, and was embarrassed and a little at a loss.
Xie Mingyu was very smart and said: Did Hero Han just talk about accompanying him?
Yes, Han Junsheng nodded and said: The junior sister is going to be promoted to a true disciple of Emei recently, and she has to teach her martial arts by her master. This mediation task is one of the tests of her. I cannot interfere in the sect rules... unless she gives up the opportunity to become a true disciple.
Han Baoya's nervousness and shyness faded away, holding the long sword in both hands, showing her little face.
Xie Mingyu was shocked. Although there were many disciples of the six major sects, they were not treasured by themselves. However, the martial arts must be taught orally and carefully. The master taught and sorted it out. It is inevitable that the superior martial arts could be widely taught. Therefore, the predecessors of each sect could only work hard to select geniuses with qualifications, insights, and excellent roots to be the direct teachings of the closed doors and inherit the unique skills for their ancestors. They were collectively called true disciples. If Han Junsheng had long hands and feet and a transcendent temperament, he was indeed like a first-class martial arts master. But no matter how Han Baoya looked, he was childish and had not yet retreated. The beautiful and charming little girl was hidden deep and would soon become the true teachings of Emei.
At present, the entire Emei, including Zhuang Qianxue, who is so powerful in the world, has only been four true disciples.
Xie Mingyu was so excited that he wanted to witness the master's boxing, sword and martial arts as soon as possible. Naturally, if he could see this beautiful girl taking all her strength, her chest would be shaking and sweating would be even more wonderful.
Han Baoya saw Xie Mingyu's handsome and quietness, and she had two points of love, but although she was young and did not know anything about the world, she did not mean that she was a fool. She had already noticed the hint of lust in the other person's eyes and couldn't help but glared at him fiercely.
Han Junshengdao: When you walk in the world, you need to be well prepared and adaptable. You can only experience the actual combat section by yourself... If you are facing a life-and-death disaster, as my brother, I will take the initiative to protect you, but the rules of the sect are solid, and the four words of true disciples will never be mentioned again. Do you remember?
Han Baoya said seriously: I know brother...the fourth senior brother!
OK, you ask Mr. Xie yourself and prepare to welcome the powerful enemy. Han Junsheng sat aside from a distance, ordered wine and food to eat and drink alone, and stopped talking
Miss Han, please sit down, first try whether the lantern beef is delicious. Xie Mingyu smiled brilliantly, not at all concerned about the upcoming Kang Liuer and Qingcheng School.
It's delicious. Han Baoya was already hungry, so she didn't hesitate to eat it. She just felt that the slices were thin, crispy, spicy and delicious. Then she woke up and said: Who was sent by Qingcheng? Can you tell me?
I don't know martial arts, but I only remember that Qingcheng master was in his twenties, in his forties, very thin... with a long face... Oh, by the way, with a steel knife. Xie Lun tried his best to recall, and said in his heart: This little girl doesn't know if she succeeded, but fortunately, she followed Han Junsheng. This son is known as the Fenghuo Swordsman. His reputation is not going to kill his sister.
Han Baoya sighed. There are at least a dozen or twenty such men on Qingcheng Mountain. I can only ask again: Uh... you don't understand the moves, so do he have any scars, catchphrases, and characteristics of his clothing?
He didn't say anything extra, there were no scars, wrinkles, etc. Xie Lun shook his head
Xie Mingyu said: I asked Xiao Shengzi and Lao Liu to inquire this morning. Kang Liuer called that boy Mr. Lu. Does Miss Han have any clues?
Mr. Lu... Well, Lu Zhanfeng, you can't be wrong. Han Baoya smiled sweetly and said: Thanks to Mr. Xie
Xie Mingyu asked: This Lu Zhanfeng is very powerful, his fists are so fast that his eyes can't keep up.
Of course, it is amazing in the eyes of a playboy like you. Han Baoya calmed down and said with a smile: The Lu family is a very powerful lineage in the Qingcheng Sect. Lu Zhengling, Lu Zhenghan, and Lu Zhengfei are all junior brothers of the Gu Sect. They are good at the thirty-nine road Qinglan swords. This Lu Zhanfeng is Lu Zhengling's youngest son. He is domineering and arrogant on weekdays, but he is neither the core true master nor an outer disciple. There is nothing great about it.
Xie Mingyu said curiously: Such a powerful person is the outer child?
Yes, the nine true descendants of Qingcheng Sect, except for major events, rarely come out of the mountains... Han Baoya suddenly felt that this seemed to be suspected of looking down on the father and son of the Xie family, so he quickly changed his mind and continued: Don't worry, even if Qingcheng Huofeng Yao came out of the mountains, he was just a defeated man from my third senior sister Zhuang Qianxue.
Miss Han is such a beautiful girl, and her martial arts skills must be better than that Lu Zhanfeng. I admire her, and I admire her. Xie Mingyu also opened her chopsticks to pick up food for Han Baoya to please her.
You... Han Baoya's face was flushed, and she felt that this rich young man was slick in his words, but she looked good in life and praised her beauty, so she couldn't get angry
Xie Lun didn't care about martial arts or masters. He smiled and went out of the table to give instructions, and he would respond to the Emei swordsman's request, and then arranged for the thugs to make up and ambush the drinkers. As for the young people, let them talk to themselves. If the bastard had the ability to win the hearts of the Emei hero, that would be great.
Han Baoya was appointed as a disciple of Emei with her brother since childhood. Because of her handsomeness and good manners and talent, she was favored by Ning Tianru. However, the sect regards martial arts as the most respected. If she does not complete many tests, she will not be allowed to close the door to pass on martial arts. This time she is just starting out and is nervous and excited. To a certain extent, she is similar to Xie Mingyu's mood.
The so-called Bashan and Shu River are long, and the beef is fragrant in the light and shadow, but it is not as fragrant as Miss Han's sachet. I don't know what spices are used for? Xie Mingyu chatted for a while, and the two gradually became more familiar. He took a deep breath and opened his mouth.
I never brought any sachets. Han Baoya was stunned
Ah? That must be... it must be... Xie Mingyu pretended to be embarrassed, rude, rude, eat, eat
Han Baoya lowered her head to eat, and she felt even more happy, and said to herself: It turns out that the stupid young master can't guess that it's my body smells good.
If there are new clean girls in the brothel in Chengdu, Xie Mingyu will occasionally go over to try them out. So even if he is not a master of the flower, it is extremely relaxing to please a girl like Han Baoya. Moreover, he has loved guns, sticks and martial arts since childhood, and he sincerely admires Han Baoya, but he is not as lustful as greedy as a person.
Han Junsheng in the distance shook his head secretly. The world is dangerous, bullying the enemy, underestimating the enemy, and cowarding the enemy are all taboos. Lu Zhanfeng has a good talent for Qingcheng Outer Sect. He will definitely send someone to protect him. This time it will definitely not be easy. I hope they will teach the girl some lessons, which will be far better than my master and I.
It was getting dark, Kang Liuer's face was full of flesh, and he kicked in the door with a golden knife, and said with a smile: Hahaha, Xie Lun, you are so fucking promising. He actually asked such a little girl to help him with his fist. My pee is almost coming out.
A young man in black next to him was tall and thin, with a gloomy eyes, and he looked dangerous, obviously it should be Lu Zhanfeng
Xie Mingyu thought to himself, when is it now, why should you be polite? He said loudly: Get out of your mother's son, today there is a disciple of Jingyisan from the Emei Sect, um... fairy... Goddess Sword, Han's Female Hawk comes out to see how you can take the Xie family? Is that dull and thin man? The Qingcheng Sect is far from the unparalleled Emei Sect in Bashu!
Everyone was shocked, and the last two sentences violated the taboo of Qingcheng School like a knife.
Although Mr. Xie was rude and scolding the streets, he was quite awesome. Master must be very happy to know
Han Baoya only treats these rude words as experiences in the world, and does not say any high-sounding nonsense. She holds the sword and concentrates on Lu Zhanfeng's breathing movements.
Damn puppy, I'll kill you! Kang Liu'er pretended to be angry and angered Lu Zhanfeng, killing all the Xie family. It's too late to be happy
Humph! The little beast is looking for death
With a sneer, Lu Zhanfeng rushed to his fist, as fast as lightning
Xie Mingyu felt that the cold wind was blowing in the twelfth lunar month, and he was almost suffocated, and his eyes were forced to close.
Bang!
Han Baoya, who adhered to the elegant and elegant style of the Emei School, turned around and used a sword as a shield to accurately block the incoming fist and said: Is this so fierce?
Lu Zhanfeng sneered: Do you want to die first? It’s up to you. If the teachers and teachers knew that I killed the Emei disciples, they would definitely be very happy.
Is the relationship between the two factions of Emei Qingcheng?
Xie Mingyu thoughtfully: It is definitely impossible to please each other. If Kang Liu'er can be killed and close to the Emei Sect, will my father be in Chengdu in the future?
The Qingcheng Sect is like this anyway, so I just walked all the way to the black and offend him to death.
People should not behave like a person. Han Baoya's broken jade boxing technique is sharp and tricky. The strong wind bursts out with crisp sounds, and the power is indescribable. She actually fought with Lu Zhanfeng in no way.
Xie Mingyu led his subordinates to cheer, as if Han Baoya had already won a great victory.
Han Baoya shouted suddenly, and raised her jade feet with her arms raised to the bottom of her skirt. Her slender waist twisted her clothes tighter, highlighting her long legs round and soft and fleshy feeling. She clattered and chirped, and the cold light immediately shone across the restaurant.
Xie Mingyu didn't understand why, but she feasted her eyes. She fantasized that if this little girl had to develop, she would be a top beauty.
It's the eighth style of the Emei Fenghuo Sword! A loud voice sounded in the crowd
Xie Mingyu said furiously: Are you still in charge of command? What kind of master competition is this?
Xie Lun was afraid that his beloved son would cause trouble for his body, so he hurriedly pulled him back. However, Han Junsheng came up at some point and said as steady as Mount Tai: He said it very well, why should he retreat?
Hero, it depends on you
Han Junsheng said lightly: Let’s see if someone can beat my Emei disciple if he is supported.
The sword blade shaking through the sky, like a crane roaring in the sky, Han Baoya's childishness, her delicateness disappeared, and she killed Lu Zhanfeng with one sword
Xie Mingyu was dumbfounded. Is this a duel between martial arts masters?
A weapon is a complete victory, leaving no room for anything, and a polite conversation with the imagined politeness, and a big talk
Xie Lun sat in the corner of the inn, turned his head and looked out the window, frowned and lamented, and was not moved at all.
Dad, please be relieved. Didn’t the Emei Sect masters say they will arrive today? The martial arts master is just a little bit like a catastrophe. Don’t worry. The boy opposite him has red lips and white teeth, and has handsome face. He is so energetic that he said excitedly: Haha, everyone knows that Emei’s martial arts are unparalleled in Bashu and the leader of Sichuan. I wonder what kind of master will come?
Xie Lun hurriedly made a gesture of silence and said in a panic: Xie Mingyu, you little bastard, shut up quickly and be careful to cause trouble!
His son Xie Mingyu said indifferently: He hasn't come yet, I can't hear him
Bashu Wushuang... If the Qingcheng Sect and the Tang Sect listened to this, it would be a bloody storm. I just hope that we can go home safely and thank God.
Xie Mingyu disagreed, but seeing his father's nervous and embarrassed look, he no longer spoke without any cover.
Xie Lun was originally named Xie Xiaolen. He was born in a poor family in Nan'an. When he was a teenager, he pushed a cart down the street to sell beef. Because of his good skills and sufficient weight, he became more and more prosperous in small business. But he rented a shop in the downtown area of Chengdu to open a restaurant. He was skillful, clean, kind, and had elegant delicacies for rich food. He had poor food and hand-trading stalls. Therefore, there were many customers, and his business was booming. Even the roof was sold. He followed the trend and the restaurant turned into a restaurant. He made his home. It was even rare that Boss Xie never forgot his roots from the beginning and often helped the poor. He had been cooking beef red noodle soup at the back street stall. He had more oil and enough meat. He only had two copper coins a bowl. He could be said to do good deeds silently, caring for the weak and compassionate with the poor. He should make a fortune in his feelings and reason.
Unexpectedly, it caused trouble recently, and even involved the martial arts giants Emei Sect and Qingcheng Sect.
After the business developed, Xie Xiaolen, the local tycoon, could no longer be used, so he asked a scholar to change his name to Xie Lun and named his only son Mingyu. After more than ten years of hard work and wealth, he has become one of the first-class wealthy people in Shu. Therefore, he has been vaguely punished many veteran merchants, especially Kang Liuer in the west of the city. It is said that this man was born in Mazi and was fierce and fierce. After Taizu opened the Ming Dynasty, he was recruited and became a landlord and mine owner, but he still had a loyalty with Sichuan Green Forest and did some shameful private salt transactions.
Because the shopkeeper who bought goods at the Xie family had a conflict with the leader of the Kang family's salt mine, the two sides called their friends and made an appointment outside the city, which turned into an armed fight. After each other's casualties, no one was willing to lose face. Friends looked for friends and relationships were dependent on relationships. Kang Liuer actually invited disciples from the wealthy Wulin family Qingcheng to send their disciples out.
This was so scary that Xie Lun was so frightened that Kang Liuer, the stinky bandit, could actually have a relationship with the Qingcheng Sect, which was a powerful force in Bashu. It was a martial arts force that even the local governments were unwilling to provoke. The thugs whom he raised were not qualified to carry shoes for others.
As expected, another confrontation six days ago, the young master of Qingcheng Sect was too lazy to report his name. He punched one, kicked two, and in the blink of an eye, seven people in the Xie family fell to the ground and vomited blood. The other fifty people were so scared that they fled in panic.
Kang Liuer was proud of the heavens and spoke directly: Xie Lun gave 100,000 taels of silver for medical expenses to my injured brother, 50,000 taels of compensation for work-related losses, 10,000 taels of red Fenger's filial piety money, the thirty acres of vegetable fields under his name can no longer be rented to the tenant farmers in the neighboring village, and the villagers who rented Kangjiabaozi instead, plus the Chengdu market apologized to Liuye in public. This matter is over.
Once agreed, the money was small, Xie Lun fell into his grandma's house. The potential losses were probably hundreds of thousands of taels of silver. It was not until Kang Liuer broke the bankruptcy.
My son Xie Mingyu doesn't like studying. In the past, he used to be fencing, guns and sticks. He made friends with chickens and dogs. He liked to inquire about the martial arts world in the martial arts world. This time, he woke up the dreamer: It's not just him in Shu. Qingcheng Sect's family in learning martial arts.
There are nursery rhymes and songs to describe the world's martial arts world: the north is supreme Shaolin, the south is supreme Wudang, the fist comes out of Kongtong, the sword returns to Huashan, the Emei Qingcheng, and it is also known as the world
The more special one is Emei Qingcheng, which is in the same realm.
Emei uses swordsmanship, boxing techniques, and internal true energy to be the only one in the world. Qingcheng also uses swordsmanship, external palm power and light skills to make the most of Sichuan for hundreds of years. The two factions are close to each other, and they inevitably disobey each other, and have created several small rifts. Finally, the predecessors defended themselves with the chivalrous methods of famous families and never had any grudges.
But Ning Tianru, a contemporary leader of the Emei Sect, is arrogant and arrogant. She is over 50 years old and still has a strong personality. She believes that martial arts are hard to beat in the world. Not to mention his Qingcheng Sect, even the abbot of Shaolin, Wudang Sect, and the leader of the Demon Sect, she did not admire her verbally. In her youth, she even claimed at the martial arts conference that Emei Mountain martial arts was unparalleled in Shu Road and the leader of Sichuan... This statement can be regarded as a great loss of the Qingcheng Sect and the Tang Sect's face.
It's okay for the Tang Sect to be a martial arts family. The Qingcheng Sect can be regarded as a martial arts family in the martial arts world. This grudge has really fallen into my heart.
Two years ago, the battle between good and evil was fought, and the Central Plains Orthodox Church defeated it miserably. In order to promote the younger generation to strive for progress, the heads of the six major sects and twelve senior heroes of the martial arts world personally ranked "The Legend of the Legend of the Legend of the Rivers and Legends", rated the young masters of the Central Plains one by one, and discussed martial arts rankings. Ning Tianru's personal disciple, Arc Light Cold Radio, Zhuang Qianxue was amazing and had a great aura of being out of her own, overwhelming the heroes, and ranked third.
This glory made Ning Tianru, who was already arrogant, even more arrogant. He wrote a proud letter to Bashu's first sword on the golden top and stone tablet, and once again, he stabbed his old enemy Qingcheng Sect.
Gu Beiming, the head of Qingcheng, has never been a person with a broad mind.
Because of the arrogance of Mrs. Ning, there is no Ning day after the engraving of the stele of the Bashu martial arts world. There is a small fight in ten days, a conflict in one month, a half-year battle, a life-and-death battle in the twelfth month, and a much more chaotic degree than Xie Lun and Kang Liuer.
These grievances and grievances are no longer a secret in Sichuan. Xie Lun personally went to Mount Emei to meet Jingyisan, hoping to use this to try it out and help him escape the disaster
Ning Tianru, who was known for being irritable, would go down the mountain to teach Qingcheng School personally
As a result, after arriving at the Golden Pinnacle of Emei, an elder and four disciples took turns to receive him, asking Xie Lun's family background and the cause of the incident expressionlessly. He asked while asking, which was even more serious and meticulous than the case review by the yamen. Finally, the elder personally took the recorded files into the brocade box and handed them over to his disciples to worship the sutras of the ancestor's ancestral hall.
The little apprentice explained: The heroic and righteousness, saving danger and helping the poor is the foundation of the sect. Any request for help will be carefully reviewed and handed over to the ancestor Lingqian to the town. If there is a rumor-mongering incident, the eyes of the sky will be suspended in the air and will not be punished immediately.
The door rules are as strong as iron, strict and meticulous as Xie Lun is promising, thank you very much
Five thousand taels of silver in the silver will be arranged by the head of the sect to go down the mountain to help
Ah? Xie Lun was dumbfounded. He was definitely not feeling sorry for the silver, but he didn't expect that the famous and upright faction would openly offer the price.
It is not a taboo to receive disciples: Whether it is a famous or a crooked sect, everyone has to eat. It is natural to repay kindness and is also the main input of major martial arts sects. I believe Kang Liuer has paid more than 5,000 taels.
Xie Lun immediately asked his entourage to go to the money house in the city to pay 5,000 taels to the Emei Sect business account.
The next morning, a young disciple of the Emei Sect was waiting outside the door and said directly: The elder has completed the verification and confirmed that Boss Xie has not spoken irresponsible. Please ask Kang Liuer and the Qingcheng Sect to meet in Tianfu Tower in Chengdu in three days. The leader has sent someone to take the lead and be familiar with the terrain. He will be with you in three days.
Three days later, in order to let his son meet the big scene, Xie Lun also took Xie Mingyu to the Tianfu Building.
Familiar with the terrain? Fighting war? Although Xie Mingyu likes martial arts and guns, the most powerful thing he has been in contact with is the old boxer Li from Hutou Village outside the city. He never thought that the Emei Sect looked like this, which was a bit like doing business, but it was also indescribable and reasonable
Xie Lun shook his head and said: I saw you in advance last night. Although the two Emei swordsmen are young, they must have amazing arts since they can be assigned by Jingyisan. You must not lose your gift after seeing them.
All young people who want to eat and poop, what are you nervous about? Xie Mingyu laughed and looked forward to seeing the two martial arts masters in his heart.
The time agreed with Kang Liuer was almost here, and the restaurant gate sounded lightly, and a man and a woman stepped in.
The man is about twenty-one or two years old, with empty hands, tall and thin figure, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a simple expression, but he does not hide his sharpness and heroism. He can be called a close hero
The girl holding a sword in both hands is younger, at most seventeen or eighteen years old, but her figure is already delicate and graceful. She tightly stretches the snow-colored gauze dress, her skin is white and tender, and her eyebrows are as beautiful as picturesque. Although she purses her lips and pretends to be deep and cold, her dimples at the corners of her mouth are cute and cannot intimidate others at all.
Xie Mingyu's eyes lit up and thought to himself: The little girl has such a tender and old face, and she has big breasts and small waists. She thinks her butt is also plump and plump. The bed is the most fun... It's a pity that it's not a kind of way of living, and most of them don't have the chance to get close to her.
The man said: Han Junsheng, the sixth-generation disciple of Emei, was ordered by his mentor to accompany his junior sister... He was also going down the mountain to deal with Mr. Xie's difficult situation.
The girl's face turned red and she said a little nervously: Emei Sect, Han Baoya, come here... to help
Xie Lun hurriedly said: It's easy to say, it's easy to say
Han Daxia, Han Female Haha, please sit down quickly. Xie Mingyu didn't expect that the girl was even more cute than she thought. She was not like a swordsman from a martial arts sect, but she was more like a girl next door.
No need. Han Junsheng is neither arrogant nor very polite in his words. Obviously he is used to big scenes.
Han Baoya's butt was just next to the chair, and when her senior brother said that, she immediately stood up, turned her big eyes to the side, and was embarrassed and a little at a loss.
Xie Mingyu was very smart and said: Did Hero Han just talk about accompanying him?
Yes, Han Junsheng nodded and said: The junior sister is going to be promoted to a true disciple of Emei recently, and she has to teach her martial arts by her master. This mediation task is one of the tests of her. I cannot interfere in the sect rules... unless she gives up the opportunity to become a true disciple.
Han Baoya's nervousness and shyness faded away, holding the long sword in both hands, showing her little face.
Xie Mingyu was shocked. Although there were many disciples of the six major sects, they were not treasured by themselves. However, the martial arts must be taught orally and carefully. The master taught and sorted it out. It is inevitable that the superior martial arts could be widely taught. Therefore, the predecessors of each sect could only work hard to select geniuses with qualifications, insights, and excellent roots to be the direct teachings of the closed doors and inherit the unique skills for their ancestors. They were collectively called true disciples. If Han Junsheng had long hands and feet and a transcendent temperament, he was indeed like a first-class martial arts master. But no matter how Han Baoya looked, he was childish and had not yet retreated. The beautiful and charming little girl was hidden deep and would soon become the true teachings of Emei.
At present, the entire Emei, including Zhuang Qianxue, who is so powerful in the world, has only been four true disciples.
Xie Mingyu was so excited that he wanted to witness the master's boxing, sword and martial arts as soon as possible. Naturally, if he could see this beautiful girl taking all her strength, her chest would be shaking and sweating would be even more wonderful.
Han Baoya saw Xie Mingyu's handsome and quietness, and she had two points of love, but although she was young and did not know anything about the world, she did not mean that she was a fool. She had already noticed the hint of lust in the other person's eyes and couldn't help but glared at him fiercely.
Han Junshengdao: When you walk in the world, you need to be well prepared and adaptable. You can only experience the actual combat section by yourself... If you are facing a life-and-death disaster, as my brother, I will take the initiative to protect you, but the rules of the sect are solid, and the four words of true disciples will never be mentioned again. Do you remember?
Han Baoya said seriously: I know brother...the fourth senior brother!
OK, you ask Mr. Xie yourself and prepare to welcome the powerful enemy. Han Junsheng sat aside from a distance, ordered wine and food to eat and drink alone, and stopped talking
Miss Han, please sit down, first try whether the lantern beef is delicious. Xie Mingyu smiled brilliantly, not at all concerned about the upcoming Kang Liuer and Qingcheng School.
It's delicious. Han Baoya was already hungry, so she didn't hesitate to eat it. She just felt that the slices were thin, crispy, spicy and delicious. Then she woke up and said: Who was sent by Qingcheng? Can you tell me?
I don't know martial arts, but I only remember that Qingcheng master was in his twenties, in his forties, very thin... with a long face... Oh, by the way, with a steel knife. Xie Lun tried his best to recall, and said in his heart: This little girl doesn't know if she succeeded, but fortunately, she followed Han Junsheng. This son is known as the Fenghuo Swordsman. His reputation is not going to kill his sister.
Han Baoya sighed. There are at least a dozen or twenty such men on Qingcheng Mountain. I can only ask again: Uh... you don't understand the moves, so do he have any scars, catchphrases, and characteristics of his clothing?
He didn't say anything extra, there were no scars, wrinkles, etc. Xie Lun shook his head
Xie Mingyu said: I asked Xiao Shengzi and Lao Liu to inquire this morning. Kang Liuer called that boy Mr. Lu. Does Miss Han have any clues?
Mr. Lu... Well, Lu Zhanfeng, you can't be wrong. Han Baoya smiled sweetly and said: Thanks to Mr. Xie
Xie Mingyu asked: This Lu Zhanfeng is very powerful, his fists are so fast that his eyes can't keep up.
Of course, it is amazing in the eyes of a playboy like you. Han Baoya calmed down and said with a smile: The Lu family is a very powerful lineage in the Qingcheng Sect. Lu Zhengling, Lu Zhenghan, and Lu Zhengfei are all junior brothers of the Gu Sect. They are good at the thirty-nine road Qinglan swords. This Lu Zhanfeng is Lu Zhengling's youngest son. He is domineering and arrogant on weekdays, but he is neither the core true master nor an outer disciple. There is nothing great about it.
Xie Mingyu said curiously: Such a powerful person is the outer child?
Yes, the nine true descendants of Qingcheng Sect, except for major events, rarely come out of the mountains... Han Baoya suddenly felt that this seemed to be suspected of looking down on the father and son of the Xie family, so he quickly changed his mind and continued: Don't worry, even if Qingcheng Huofeng Yao came out of the mountains, he was just a defeated man from my third senior sister Zhuang Qianxue.
Miss Han is such a beautiful girl, and her martial arts skills must be better than that Lu Zhanfeng. I admire her, and I admire her. Xie Mingyu also opened her chopsticks to pick up food for Han Baoya to please her.
You... Han Baoya's face was flushed, and she felt that this rich young man was slick in his words, but she looked good in life and praised her beauty, so she couldn't get angry
Xie Lun didn't care about martial arts or masters. He smiled and went out of the table to give instructions, and he would respond to the Emei swordsman's request, and then arranged for the thugs to make up and ambush the drinkers. As for the young people, let them talk to themselves. If the bastard had the ability to win the hearts of the Emei hero, that would be great.
Han Baoya was appointed as a disciple of Emei with her brother since childhood. Because of her handsomeness and good manners and talent, she was favored by Ning Tianru. However, the sect regards martial arts as the most respected. If she does not complete many tests, she will not be allowed to close the door to pass on martial arts. This time she is just starting out and is nervous and excited. To a certain extent, she is similar to Xie Mingyu's mood.
The so-called Bashan and Shu River are long, and the beef is fragrant in the light and shadow, but it is not as fragrant as Miss Han's sachet. I don't know what spices are used for? Xie Mingyu chatted for a while, and the two gradually became more familiar. He took a deep breath and opened his mouth.
I never brought any sachets. Han Baoya was stunned
Ah? That must be... it must be... Xie Mingyu pretended to be embarrassed, rude, rude, eat, eat
Han Baoya lowered her head to eat, and she felt even more happy, and said to herself: It turns out that the stupid young master can't guess that it's my body smells good.
If there are new clean girls in the brothel in Chengdu, Xie Mingyu will occasionally go over to try them out. So even if he is not a master of the flower, it is extremely relaxing to please a girl like Han Baoya. Moreover, he has loved guns, sticks and martial arts since childhood, and he sincerely admires Han Baoya, but he is not as lustful as greedy as a person.
Han Junsheng in the distance shook his head secretly. The world is dangerous, bullying the enemy, underestimating the enemy, and cowarding the enemy are all taboos. Lu Zhanfeng has a good talent for Qingcheng Outer Sect. He will definitely send someone to protect him. This time it will definitely not be easy. I hope they will teach the girl some lessons, which will be far better than my master and I.
It was getting dark, Kang Liuer's face was full of flesh, and he kicked in the door with a golden knife, and said with a smile: Hahaha, Xie Lun, you are so fucking promising. He actually asked such a little girl to help him with his fist. My pee is almost coming out.
A young man in black next to him was tall and thin, with a gloomy eyes, and he looked dangerous, obviously it should be Lu Zhanfeng
Xie Mingyu thought to himself, when is it now, why should you be polite? He said loudly: Get out of your mother's son, today there is a disciple of Jingyisan from the Emei Sect, um... fairy... Goddess Sword, Han's Female Hawk comes out to see how you can take the Xie family? Is that dull and thin man? The Qingcheng Sect is far from the unparalleled Emei Sect in Bashu!
Everyone was shocked, and the last two sentences violated the taboo of Qingcheng School like a knife.
Although Mr. Xie was rude and scolding the streets, he was quite awesome. Master must be very happy to know
Han Baoya only treats these rude words as experiences in the world, and does not say any high-sounding nonsense. She holds the sword and concentrates on Lu Zhanfeng's breathing movements.
Damn puppy, I'll kill you! Kang Liu'er pretended to be angry and angered Lu Zhanfeng, killing all the Xie family. It's too late to be happy
Humph! The little beast is looking for death
With a sneer, Lu Zhanfeng rushed to his fist, as fast as lightning
Xie Mingyu felt that the cold wind was blowing in the twelfth lunar month, and he was almost suffocated, and his eyes were forced to close.
Bang!
Han Baoya, who adhered to the elegant and elegant style of the Emei School, turned around and used a sword as a shield to accurately block the incoming fist and said: Is this so fierce?
Lu Zhanfeng sneered: Do you want to die first? It’s up to you. If the teachers and teachers knew that I killed the Emei disciples, they would definitely be very happy.
Is the relationship between the two factions of Emei Qingcheng?
Xie Mingyu thoughtfully: It is definitely impossible to please each other. If Kang Liu'er can be killed and close to the Emei Sect, will my father be in Chengdu in the future?
The Qingcheng Sect is like this anyway, so I just walked all the way to the black and offend him to death.
People should not behave like a person. Han Baoya's broken jade boxing technique is sharp and tricky. The strong wind bursts out with crisp sounds, and the power is indescribable. She actually fought with Lu Zhanfeng in no way.
Xie Mingyu led his subordinates to cheer, as if Han Baoya had already won a great victory.
Han Baoya shouted suddenly, and raised her jade feet with her arms raised to the bottom of her skirt. Her slender waist twisted her clothes tighter, highlighting her long legs round and soft and fleshy feeling. She clattered and chirped, and the cold light immediately shone across the restaurant.
Xie Mingyu didn't understand why, but she feasted her eyes. She fantasized that if this little girl had to develop, she would be a top beauty.
It's the eighth style of the Emei Fenghuo Sword! A loud voice sounded in the crowd
Xie Mingyu said furiously: Are you still in charge of command? What kind of master competition is this?
Xie Lun was afraid that his beloved son would cause trouble for his body, so he hurriedly pulled him back. However, Han Junsheng came up at some point and said as steady as Mount Tai: He said it very well, why should he retreat?
Hero, it depends on you
Han Junsheng said lightly: Let’s see if someone can beat my Emei disciple if he is supported.
The sword blade shaking through the sky, like a crane roaring in the sky, Han Baoya's childishness, her delicateness disappeared, and she killed Lu Zhanfeng with one sword
Xie Mingyu was dumbfounded. Is this a duel between martial arts masters?
A weapon is a complete victory, leaving no room for anything, and a polite conversation with the imagined politeness, and a big talk
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