Dead people are common.It is not common for the dead Tianzun to work carefully.The secret agents sent by Tianzun are all tall and good fighters in the organization, who are alert and good at light work.No ordinary martial arts family can hurt them.But he died on the side of the road.
Murong Xiaodi got out of the car and untied Xizuo's skirt.But there was a black palm print on his chest.With a palm close to the body, the heart and veins are all severed, it is a vicious heart-destroying palm.
This mind-destroying palm is fatal.In addition to palm wounds, the deceased also had sharp knife wounds.Especially the eyes.His eyes were pierced by some sharp object, the eyelids were destroyed, and only a ball of rotten pulp remained in the eye sockets.It can be described as very tragic.
The eyes of a person are sunken relative to the throat, so it is more severe to cut a person's eyes with a sharp weapon than to cut a person's throat.The one who killed Tianzun Xizuo must be a master of martial arts.It's even stronger than using Heart Destructive Palm.It is very likely that the person who used the sharp weapon made the first move, and then the heart-breaking palm harvested the head.
Murong Xiaodi dug a pit to bury Tianzun's brother.Just fold a piece of banana leaf and put it in the earthen grave, and it will be regarded as a monument for him.Many people in Tianzun are nameless, and Murong Xiaodi doesn't know what his name is.But his death clearly shows one thing: the rape in Fuzhou city.It is really not an easy task to establish a sub-altar of Tianzun in Fuzhou City.
Murong Xiaodi and Xie Yun drove away quickly.Head into town just before sunset.
The liveliest taverns in town are also the most well-informed.Murong Xiaodi led Xie Yun to live in Songhe Tower.
In the Songhe Tower lived many members of the Qingcheng sect in blue and yellow gowns.
The sharp weapon that cuts the eye is still unknown.Destroying Heart Palm is the specialty of Qingcheng School.The head of Qingcheng, Yu Canghai, beat all over the southwest with a pair of heart-breaking palms, and since then the Qingcheng faction has become famous.For the many Qingcheng disciples in Songhe Tower, Murong Xiaodi was not surprised at all.
But think about it the other way around.Would the people of the Qingcheng faction be so stupid as to use such an obvious kung fu to commit murder everywhere?Murong Xiaodi felt that it was also unlikely.Let's just sit down in the lobby of the restaurant and find out their details.
As soon as he sat down, Xie Yun yelled: "One each of lychee meat, schoolbag fish, meat, rice, fish lip and three pieces!"
Li Bai and Du Fu in the group are foodies.Before leaving, I carefully prepared the food strategy of Fuzhou City.Coupled with the supplementary travel expenses paid by Master Ye, Xie Yun felt that he could have a good time again, and he didn't have to play flute anymore.
Murong Xiaodi added: "There are also roasted corn, three of them."
Xie Yun snapped his fingers.Murong Xiaodi really understood his intentions.
There are corn lovers in the restaurant.A table full of Qingcheng disciples could only be heard yelling: "Four pieces of roasted corn."
People in Fuzhou do not take corn as their staple food, and there are few farmers who grow corn.Things that are common in the north are rare in the south.The waiter in the restaurant told them regretfully: "I'm sorry, gentlemen. The last three have already been ordered by the guests next to me."
Xie Yun clasped his fists, to show his acceptance.
Unexpectedly, those Qingcheng disciples said: "It's from Lao Tzu. Do you know where I come from!"
Xiao Er trembled: "I don't know."
"Listen well. I am Hou Renying, the chief disciple of the Qingcheng Sect. The Qingcheng Four Talents are heroes."
Hou Renying's real name is actually not this.After entering the door, the master changed the name.His juniors also only kept their surnames, and they were called "Hong Renxiong", "Yu Renhao" and "Luo Renjie" successively.Together, they are heroes, and they are extraordinarily majestic when they are spoken out.
Xiaoer understood what they meant: "Heroes, if you want corn, you might as well ask the guest officer next to you. He should be willing to give up the corn after hearing your name."
Both Xie Yun and Murong Xiaodi laughed out loud.What a sophomore, he has perfected his skills by citing a trick called Shuidong.
Xie Yun didn't like to fight, so he took the initiative to say: "The four heroes of Qingcheng are unparalleled in chivalry. I admire them very much. How about this, I only need one, and I treat the remaining two as my treats to the four heroes."
Murong Xiaodi tapped the table restlessly with his index finger.Originally, his hand was ready to hold a sword.What kind of thing is the Qingcheng faction, it is not worthy to lift the shoes of Tianzun.Since his younger brother didn't want to cause trouble, Murong Xiaodi endured it.
Then Hou Renying made an inch of it: "You are a slicker, each of you has one, and the four of you have two, isn't it more stingy than you?"
Xie Yun was speechless.People who are stingy also say that others are stingy.But Xie Yun was very angry, so he carefully calculated: "I will break you half of this one. The four of you use two and a half, it must be more than me."
Unexpectedly, Qingcheng Sixiu would not settle accounts: "You still have more. You have half a root, and the four of me don't even have half a root."
Xie Yun winked at Murong Xiaodi: "Teach them how to divide."
Murong Xiaodi's sword flashed out, and with one strike, he cut off three hairpins of the Taoist priest Chaotian from Qingcheng Sixiu.Three hairpins are broken into six sections.Before they hit the ground, Murong Xiaodi fiddled a few times with his sword, one piece landed next to Xie Yun's wine cup, and the other four pieces fell next to Qingcheng Sixiu's bowl.There is also the last sixth quarter, which landed firmly in the middle of the wine table of Qingcheng disciples.
Each of the five people has a section of hairpin in their hands, and Qingcheng Sixiu can divide the remaining sixth section.Obviously they got more than Xie Yun.
Accounting teaching is over.Murong Xiaodi put his sword back into its sheath: "How many corns do you want?"
Three of Qingcheng's Four Talents lost their hairpins, their hair disheveled, and they looked at each other in blank dismay.When you come out of the rivers and lakes, you always have good eyesight.Murong Xiaodi could break their hairpins, and he could also break their heads.The four disciples were so frightened that they were scared to death: "You son of a bitch, just wait, sooner or later you will come back and settle the score."
Xie Yun laughed out loud.
The men at the next table clapped their hands together and laughed.
Murong Xiaodi heard that man's hearty laughter and superb inner strength, thought he was looking for trouble, and asked bluntly: "What is your background? Are you afraid of being beaten for laughing at the Qingcheng faction?"
This person is as crazy as Murong Xiaodi: "Qingcheng faction is not worthy of carrying my shoes. Listen carefully, my surname is Dongfang, and I am invincible. I come from Heimuya."
The faces of the martial arts practitioners present all changed when they heard the word "Black Wood Cliff".On Heimuya there is the Sun Moon God Sect who does many evils. Recently, many sects in Minyue area have surrendered for them, and everyone is frightened when they hear it.
Murong Xiaodi was not surprised.Tianzun is also coming to incorporate forces, so he has met his peers.However, this colleague seemed to have a big tone, and he openly revealed his name and origin, and he was not afraid of being attacked by the crowd.
Dongfang Bubai said bluntly: "Based on my ability, I should deserve a piece of corn for you."
He was very witty, and it was fair to share the three pieces of corn among the three.But Xie Yun divided his corn, which means that he will be involved with the people of the Sun Moon God Sect, and he will never get off the boat.
Xie Yun still acted in a low-key manner: "I will give you all. I have something to leave."
After finishing speaking, he took Murong Xiaodi and left.
Dongfang Bubai didn't stop them, he just said: "The treat of these two heroes, I will remember it in my heart. Next time you come to Songhe Tower for dinner, just give me Dongfang Bubai's name."
Releasing these words is equivalent to telling everyone that Dongfang Bubai is staying in Songhe Tower.People from all walks of life are welcome to come and kick the pavilion.
What a madman.
Murong Xiaodi really wanted to use his sword to test how crazy he is, and to test Heimuya's strength by the way.
Xie Yun grabbed Murong Xiaodi's restless hand: "If you fight with others for nothing, I won't take you to find Xie Xiaofeng."
"We're not looking for someone." Murong Xiaodi firmly believed that Xie Xiaofeng was dead.
"That's not necessarily the case, have you noticed the sword Dongfang Bubai uses?"
Hearing what Xie Yun said, Murong Xiaodi remembered.The sword that Dongfang Bubai placed on the wine table had a black fish skin sheath, a golden mouth, and thirteen bean-sized pearls on the hilt.This sword looks luxurious, but it actually has a very creepy name - Thirteen Swords of Desperation.
The nickname of Yan Shisan also came from this sword, the Thirteen Swords of Death.
Seven years ago, when Yan Shisan fought Xie Xiaofeng in a decisive battle, he must have used his best and most precious deadly thirteen swords.Later, both of them disappeared, and this murderous sword should also disappear together.
Murong Xiaodi seemed to have seized a glimmer of life again, turned around and went back to ask Dongfang Bubai for clarification.
Xie Yun didn't want him to go back: "Xie Xiaofeng and Yan Shisan are enemies, if Dongfang Bubai is the successor of Yan Shisan, wouldn't it be necessary to repeat the scene of the duel in the East China Sea."
Murong Xiaodi is eager to find his father: "It's just right for the replay! It's just a good time to see where they all went back then!"
"I don't want you to disappear like Xie Xiaofeng."
What Xie Yun said was the truth.Even as Li Bai said, Xie Xiaofeng was rescued by a passing god in the East China Sea, Xie Yun was unwilling.Murong Xiaodi said that it should be his private property and cannot be taken away by others.
When Murong Xiaodi saw Xie Yun's little mood of loss, he felt distressed and happy, and it felt so good to be missed by his younger brother.Murong Xiaodi turned around and put his hands on his younger brother's shoulders: "If you tell me not to go, I won't go. Listen to you."
"Really not going? Don't go secretly."
"No. I'll follow you closely."
Murong Xiaodi became docile, Xie Yun was very satisfied.He decided to find another restaurant next time, and eat the famous Fuzhou dishes that he hadn't eaten just now.
Luoyan Tower opposite Songhe Tower is also good.The two families are only one street apart, and their doors are facing each other. It seems that their strengths are equal.Moreover, the windows on the second floor of Luoyan Tower are made extremely large, so you might be able to see the people in Songhe Tower.
Xie Yun and Murong Xiaodi went to Luoyan Tower to stay overnight.
Luoyan Tower is even more lively than Songhe Tower. There are two escorts standing at the door, and they say to everyone, "Luoyan Tower is taken over by our young master. There is enough wine and water, and all meals are free."
They are escorts of Fuwei Escort Bureau, and the young master they are talking about is Lin Pingzhi, the only son of the escort leader Lin Zhennan.
Lin Pingzhi is really young, less than ten years old, and he is riding a bodyguard on the stage of Luoyan Tower as a horse.With the lesson of Long Xiaoyun last time, Xie Yun felt that it was better not to mess with these second generation ancestors.It's important to go upstairs to eat in silence.
Unexpectedly, Lin Pingzhi recognized the two outsiders at a glance: "You two are not from Fuzhou."
Xie Yun didn't hide it from him: "No."
"When did you enter the city?"
"Just entered today."
Lin Pingzhi drove the "horse" over: "Then why didn't I stop you today?"
Good guy.The young master spoke of intercepting passers-by in an aboveboard manner.It was the first time seeing Xie Yun.
Murong Xiaodi said calmly: "Then I will give you a chance to intercept us."
"Okay. Tell us your names first."
Murong Xiaodi reported: "It's easy to say. I am Hou Renying from Qingcheng Sixiu. He is my junior brother Hong Renxiong."
Xie Yun tensed his facial nerves, unable to smile.
Lin Pingzhi waved his hands: "So you belong to the Qingcheng faction. Forget it, I won't bully you."
Both Xie Yun and Murong Xiaodi wanted to know why.
Lin Pingyi looked like a little adult: "Didn't Shorty Yu teach you? Listen carefully, your master Chang Qingzi was once defeated by my great-grandpa's sword. My great-grandfather said, as long as you don't do evil, you won't do evil." Bullying you. I still abide by the precepts of our Lin family ancestors. Let you go."
Xie Yun finally ate the delicacies of Fuzhou City smoothly.
Xie Yun taunted while eating: "I think the people from the Qingcheng faction really came, and no one in the room can survive."
"Don't underestimate the enemy. You see, the Sun Moon God Sect didn't dare to come to trouble them." Murong Xiaodi analyzed, "Dongfang Bubai is probably afraid of the evil sword manual in their hands. I thought that Lin Zhennan's martial arts were not very good. But judging from the disciple of Tianzun who died on the road, it was the evil sword technique that hurt him."
Xie Yun casually picked up the fish skeleton on the table and threw it downstairs.Then he quickly squatted down and pressed Murong Xiaodi's head down along the way.
Murong Xiaodi was dumbfounded.He is a majestic young master of heaven, so if he litters at random, he should make it look like a thief?
I only heard the familiar Qingcheng yelling from downstairs: "Which blind person hit me on the head!"
At the bottom is a disciple of Qingcheng who is alone.That person is more dissolute than Qingcheng Sixiu, walking on the street with his chest openly open.A girl in his arms.The snatched girl.The girl's acupoints were tapped, and she had a bitter face of reluctance.
Xie Yun was the one who hit him!There is no need to be a chivalrous man.The main reason is that Xie Yun wanted to see the Fuwei Escort Bureau fighting with the Qingcheng faction.How much information the escort agency has, you can know it after a fight.
Qingcheng disciples kept cursing.Murong Xiaodi praised Xie Yun non-stop: "You've learned badly."
"My big brother who follows me all day long can't be bad."
Murong Xiaodi flicked off the stubble growing at the corner of Xie Yun's mouth with his fingers, and helped him clean up the criminal evidence.He looked at the members of the bodyguard bureau who rushed out to surround the Qingcheng disciples, and discussed with Xie Yun: "Do you think we will be beaten together?"
"It's none of our business."
"You forgot that we are also Qingcheng disciples."
Good guy, Xie Yun just remembered that Murong Xiaodi was talking nonsense, eating and drinking.But it doesn't matter, let's watch the show first.So the two poked their heads out and quietly observed the movement below.
Lin Pingzhi rode his "horse" out of the restaurant, patted the bodyguard's buttocks and asked the horse to put him down.Children less than ten years old are only as high as the waist height of the adults present.Lin Pingzhi continued to be small and big-spoken: "Where did you come from? Why are you cursing?"
"Listen up, son of a bitch. I have more people in Qingcheng. Your people threw the leftovers on my head."
It seems that this disciple of Qingcheng and the four talents of Qingcheng are both of the generation of "human".
Lin Pingzhi's face was full of disdain: "Two beggars came here just now, and another Pangci came out."
Lin Pingyi shot the three of them.Xie Yun couldn't help teasing Murong Xiaodi: "Did you hear that? I'm just begging for you."
Murong Xiaodi snorted.Lin Pingzhi talks like this every day?How could he survive till now?
"Who do you think is trash, melon baby?" Yu Renyan became furious, threw the woman in his arms to the ground, and pulled out the sword at his waist.
Lin Pingzhi felt sorry for the girl, and asked someone to help the girl up, and said angrily: "You trash from the Qingcheng faction know how to bully weak girls."
Yu Renyan expressed his anger with the sharp sword in his hand.
Xie Yun and Murong Xiaodi continued to watch from the windows on the second floor with their cats on their backs.Murong Xiaodi clicked his tongue: "Qingcheng martial arts is really rare and common. But the Fuwei Escort is more like a woodcutter chopping firewood, five people can't beat one."
Murong Xiaodi can only think of four words at this moment: the chicken pecks each other.
The vegetable chickens of the Qingcheng School are obviously free-range chickens raised outside. They run fast and have strong combat effectiveness. They sweep the legs and loose the wind sword, and they can knock down five bodyguards by one person.But those five bodyguards were at the level of chickens in a cage, and their shots were chaotic, so it was not surprising to defeat them.In this way, a free-range chicken fought with five chickens in a cage for [-] rounds, and there was still no winner.
Lin Pingzhi's self-confidence came from nowhere: "I have some skills. You must force me to make a move."
Lin Pingzhi also drew his sword.His posture of holding a sword is clearly not as good as that of an ordinary bodyguard.A sword slashed across, and the middle door opened wide.Yu Renyan kicked up, and he was sure to be kicked away.
But for some reason, Yu Renyan fell to the ground with a wow, hugging his legs and howling.Seeing that his right leg was distorted and unable to move, it was actually broken.
Lin Pingzhi stepped forward in victory, and brought out Lin Yuantu's glorious deeds to attack others: "I said earlier that the martial arts of the Qingcheng School are low. For the sake of my great-grandfather's ancestral training, I will spare your life. I hope you will respectfully Be cautious in your words and deeds, and don't speak ill, and don't think about us women from good families in Fuzhou."
The bodyguards around applauded and applauded the young master's flattery loudly.
Lin Pingzhi turned around to accept the cheers from the crowd.
Yu Renyan was originally the biological son of Yu Canghai, the head of Qingcheng. He was pampered and respected in the sect since he was a child, so how could he have suffered such humiliation.Immediately, he became angry from embarrassment, raised his sword with all his strength and rushed towards Lin Pingzhi.
Lin Pingzhi didn't have eyes behind his back, so he didn't notice the danger at all.
But with a crisp sound, the long sword in Yu Renyan's hand snapped into two.The broken blade bounced back and pierced into Yu Renyan's throat.Yu Renyan hugged his neck and let out two uhs, he fell to the ground and was out of breath.
Xie Yun exclaimed: "I know, he knows the Shaolin Marrow Washing Sutra."
Everyone in the comprehensive martial arts world of the Tang Dynasty knows that when you meet Shaolin bald men who rob you on the road, don't fight them.Their golden bodies can reflect damage, and hitting them will shock you instead.
No wonder Lin Pingzhi was jumping up and down so much, it turned out that he was a lay heir of the monk Xisui.He deliberately provoked with words, just to let the other party beat him.This is the stronger the enemy, the stronger I am.
Murong Xiaodi looked bewildered: "What nonsense are you talking about. It is clear that someone is helping with a hidden weapon from afar."
Murong Xiaodi got out of the car and untied Xizuo's skirt.But there was a black palm print on his chest.With a palm close to the body, the heart and veins are all severed, it is a vicious heart-destroying palm.
This mind-destroying palm is fatal.In addition to palm wounds, the deceased also had sharp knife wounds.Especially the eyes.His eyes were pierced by some sharp object, the eyelids were destroyed, and only a ball of rotten pulp remained in the eye sockets.It can be described as very tragic.
The eyes of a person are sunken relative to the throat, so it is more severe to cut a person's eyes with a sharp weapon than to cut a person's throat.The one who killed Tianzun Xizuo must be a master of martial arts.It's even stronger than using Heart Destructive Palm.It is very likely that the person who used the sharp weapon made the first move, and then the heart-breaking palm harvested the head.
Murong Xiaodi dug a pit to bury Tianzun's brother.Just fold a piece of banana leaf and put it in the earthen grave, and it will be regarded as a monument for him.Many people in Tianzun are nameless, and Murong Xiaodi doesn't know what his name is.But his death clearly shows one thing: the rape in Fuzhou city.It is really not an easy task to establish a sub-altar of Tianzun in Fuzhou City.
Murong Xiaodi and Xie Yun drove away quickly.Head into town just before sunset.
The liveliest taverns in town are also the most well-informed.Murong Xiaodi led Xie Yun to live in Songhe Tower.
In the Songhe Tower lived many members of the Qingcheng sect in blue and yellow gowns.
The sharp weapon that cuts the eye is still unknown.Destroying Heart Palm is the specialty of Qingcheng School.The head of Qingcheng, Yu Canghai, beat all over the southwest with a pair of heart-breaking palms, and since then the Qingcheng faction has become famous.For the many Qingcheng disciples in Songhe Tower, Murong Xiaodi was not surprised at all.
But think about it the other way around.Would the people of the Qingcheng faction be so stupid as to use such an obvious kung fu to commit murder everywhere?Murong Xiaodi felt that it was also unlikely.Let's just sit down in the lobby of the restaurant and find out their details.
As soon as he sat down, Xie Yun yelled: "One each of lychee meat, schoolbag fish, meat, rice, fish lip and three pieces!"
Li Bai and Du Fu in the group are foodies.Before leaving, I carefully prepared the food strategy of Fuzhou City.Coupled with the supplementary travel expenses paid by Master Ye, Xie Yun felt that he could have a good time again, and he didn't have to play flute anymore.
Murong Xiaodi added: "There are also roasted corn, three of them."
Xie Yun snapped his fingers.Murong Xiaodi really understood his intentions.
There are corn lovers in the restaurant.A table full of Qingcheng disciples could only be heard yelling: "Four pieces of roasted corn."
People in Fuzhou do not take corn as their staple food, and there are few farmers who grow corn.Things that are common in the north are rare in the south.The waiter in the restaurant told them regretfully: "I'm sorry, gentlemen. The last three have already been ordered by the guests next to me."
Xie Yun clasped his fists, to show his acceptance.
Unexpectedly, those Qingcheng disciples said: "It's from Lao Tzu. Do you know where I come from!"
Xiao Er trembled: "I don't know."
"Listen well. I am Hou Renying, the chief disciple of the Qingcheng Sect. The Qingcheng Four Talents are heroes."
Hou Renying's real name is actually not this.After entering the door, the master changed the name.His juniors also only kept their surnames, and they were called "Hong Renxiong", "Yu Renhao" and "Luo Renjie" successively.Together, they are heroes, and they are extraordinarily majestic when they are spoken out.
Xiaoer understood what they meant: "Heroes, if you want corn, you might as well ask the guest officer next to you. He should be willing to give up the corn after hearing your name."
Both Xie Yun and Murong Xiaodi laughed out loud.What a sophomore, he has perfected his skills by citing a trick called Shuidong.
Xie Yun didn't like to fight, so he took the initiative to say: "The four heroes of Qingcheng are unparalleled in chivalry. I admire them very much. How about this, I only need one, and I treat the remaining two as my treats to the four heroes."
Murong Xiaodi tapped the table restlessly with his index finger.Originally, his hand was ready to hold a sword.What kind of thing is the Qingcheng faction, it is not worthy to lift the shoes of Tianzun.Since his younger brother didn't want to cause trouble, Murong Xiaodi endured it.
Then Hou Renying made an inch of it: "You are a slicker, each of you has one, and the four of you have two, isn't it more stingy than you?"
Xie Yun was speechless.People who are stingy also say that others are stingy.But Xie Yun was very angry, so he carefully calculated: "I will break you half of this one. The four of you use two and a half, it must be more than me."
Unexpectedly, Qingcheng Sixiu would not settle accounts: "You still have more. You have half a root, and the four of me don't even have half a root."
Xie Yun winked at Murong Xiaodi: "Teach them how to divide."
Murong Xiaodi's sword flashed out, and with one strike, he cut off three hairpins of the Taoist priest Chaotian from Qingcheng Sixiu.Three hairpins are broken into six sections.Before they hit the ground, Murong Xiaodi fiddled a few times with his sword, one piece landed next to Xie Yun's wine cup, and the other four pieces fell next to Qingcheng Sixiu's bowl.There is also the last sixth quarter, which landed firmly in the middle of the wine table of Qingcheng disciples.
Each of the five people has a section of hairpin in their hands, and Qingcheng Sixiu can divide the remaining sixth section.Obviously they got more than Xie Yun.
Accounting teaching is over.Murong Xiaodi put his sword back into its sheath: "How many corns do you want?"
Three of Qingcheng's Four Talents lost their hairpins, their hair disheveled, and they looked at each other in blank dismay.When you come out of the rivers and lakes, you always have good eyesight.Murong Xiaodi could break their hairpins, and he could also break their heads.The four disciples were so frightened that they were scared to death: "You son of a bitch, just wait, sooner or later you will come back and settle the score."
Xie Yun laughed out loud.
The men at the next table clapped their hands together and laughed.
Murong Xiaodi heard that man's hearty laughter and superb inner strength, thought he was looking for trouble, and asked bluntly: "What is your background? Are you afraid of being beaten for laughing at the Qingcheng faction?"
This person is as crazy as Murong Xiaodi: "Qingcheng faction is not worthy of carrying my shoes. Listen carefully, my surname is Dongfang, and I am invincible. I come from Heimuya."
The faces of the martial arts practitioners present all changed when they heard the word "Black Wood Cliff".On Heimuya there is the Sun Moon God Sect who does many evils. Recently, many sects in Minyue area have surrendered for them, and everyone is frightened when they hear it.
Murong Xiaodi was not surprised.Tianzun is also coming to incorporate forces, so he has met his peers.However, this colleague seemed to have a big tone, and he openly revealed his name and origin, and he was not afraid of being attacked by the crowd.
Dongfang Bubai said bluntly: "Based on my ability, I should deserve a piece of corn for you."
He was very witty, and it was fair to share the three pieces of corn among the three.But Xie Yun divided his corn, which means that he will be involved with the people of the Sun Moon God Sect, and he will never get off the boat.
Xie Yun still acted in a low-key manner: "I will give you all. I have something to leave."
After finishing speaking, he took Murong Xiaodi and left.
Dongfang Bubai didn't stop them, he just said: "The treat of these two heroes, I will remember it in my heart. Next time you come to Songhe Tower for dinner, just give me Dongfang Bubai's name."
Releasing these words is equivalent to telling everyone that Dongfang Bubai is staying in Songhe Tower.People from all walks of life are welcome to come and kick the pavilion.
What a madman.
Murong Xiaodi really wanted to use his sword to test how crazy he is, and to test Heimuya's strength by the way.
Xie Yun grabbed Murong Xiaodi's restless hand: "If you fight with others for nothing, I won't take you to find Xie Xiaofeng."
"We're not looking for someone." Murong Xiaodi firmly believed that Xie Xiaofeng was dead.
"That's not necessarily the case, have you noticed the sword Dongfang Bubai uses?"
Hearing what Xie Yun said, Murong Xiaodi remembered.The sword that Dongfang Bubai placed on the wine table had a black fish skin sheath, a golden mouth, and thirteen bean-sized pearls on the hilt.This sword looks luxurious, but it actually has a very creepy name - Thirteen Swords of Desperation.
The nickname of Yan Shisan also came from this sword, the Thirteen Swords of Death.
Seven years ago, when Yan Shisan fought Xie Xiaofeng in a decisive battle, he must have used his best and most precious deadly thirteen swords.Later, both of them disappeared, and this murderous sword should also disappear together.
Murong Xiaodi seemed to have seized a glimmer of life again, turned around and went back to ask Dongfang Bubai for clarification.
Xie Yun didn't want him to go back: "Xie Xiaofeng and Yan Shisan are enemies, if Dongfang Bubai is the successor of Yan Shisan, wouldn't it be necessary to repeat the scene of the duel in the East China Sea."
Murong Xiaodi is eager to find his father: "It's just right for the replay! It's just a good time to see where they all went back then!"
"I don't want you to disappear like Xie Xiaofeng."
What Xie Yun said was the truth.Even as Li Bai said, Xie Xiaofeng was rescued by a passing god in the East China Sea, Xie Yun was unwilling.Murong Xiaodi said that it should be his private property and cannot be taken away by others.
When Murong Xiaodi saw Xie Yun's little mood of loss, he felt distressed and happy, and it felt so good to be missed by his younger brother.Murong Xiaodi turned around and put his hands on his younger brother's shoulders: "If you tell me not to go, I won't go. Listen to you."
"Really not going? Don't go secretly."
"No. I'll follow you closely."
Murong Xiaodi became docile, Xie Yun was very satisfied.He decided to find another restaurant next time, and eat the famous Fuzhou dishes that he hadn't eaten just now.
Luoyan Tower opposite Songhe Tower is also good.The two families are only one street apart, and their doors are facing each other. It seems that their strengths are equal.Moreover, the windows on the second floor of Luoyan Tower are made extremely large, so you might be able to see the people in Songhe Tower.
Xie Yun and Murong Xiaodi went to Luoyan Tower to stay overnight.
Luoyan Tower is even more lively than Songhe Tower. There are two escorts standing at the door, and they say to everyone, "Luoyan Tower is taken over by our young master. There is enough wine and water, and all meals are free."
They are escorts of Fuwei Escort Bureau, and the young master they are talking about is Lin Pingzhi, the only son of the escort leader Lin Zhennan.
Lin Pingzhi is really young, less than ten years old, and he is riding a bodyguard on the stage of Luoyan Tower as a horse.With the lesson of Long Xiaoyun last time, Xie Yun felt that it was better not to mess with these second generation ancestors.It's important to go upstairs to eat in silence.
Unexpectedly, Lin Pingzhi recognized the two outsiders at a glance: "You two are not from Fuzhou."
Xie Yun didn't hide it from him: "No."
"When did you enter the city?"
"Just entered today."
Lin Pingzhi drove the "horse" over: "Then why didn't I stop you today?"
Good guy.The young master spoke of intercepting passers-by in an aboveboard manner.It was the first time seeing Xie Yun.
Murong Xiaodi said calmly: "Then I will give you a chance to intercept us."
"Okay. Tell us your names first."
Murong Xiaodi reported: "It's easy to say. I am Hou Renying from Qingcheng Sixiu. He is my junior brother Hong Renxiong."
Xie Yun tensed his facial nerves, unable to smile.
Lin Pingzhi waved his hands: "So you belong to the Qingcheng faction. Forget it, I won't bully you."
Both Xie Yun and Murong Xiaodi wanted to know why.
Lin Pingyi looked like a little adult: "Didn't Shorty Yu teach you? Listen carefully, your master Chang Qingzi was once defeated by my great-grandpa's sword. My great-grandfather said, as long as you don't do evil, you won't do evil." Bullying you. I still abide by the precepts of our Lin family ancestors. Let you go."
Xie Yun finally ate the delicacies of Fuzhou City smoothly.
Xie Yun taunted while eating: "I think the people from the Qingcheng faction really came, and no one in the room can survive."
"Don't underestimate the enemy. You see, the Sun Moon God Sect didn't dare to come to trouble them." Murong Xiaodi analyzed, "Dongfang Bubai is probably afraid of the evil sword manual in their hands. I thought that Lin Zhennan's martial arts were not very good. But judging from the disciple of Tianzun who died on the road, it was the evil sword technique that hurt him."
Xie Yun casually picked up the fish skeleton on the table and threw it downstairs.Then he quickly squatted down and pressed Murong Xiaodi's head down along the way.
Murong Xiaodi was dumbfounded.He is a majestic young master of heaven, so if he litters at random, he should make it look like a thief?
I only heard the familiar Qingcheng yelling from downstairs: "Which blind person hit me on the head!"
At the bottom is a disciple of Qingcheng who is alone.That person is more dissolute than Qingcheng Sixiu, walking on the street with his chest openly open.A girl in his arms.The snatched girl.The girl's acupoints were tapped, and she had a bitter face of reluctance.
Xie Yun was the one who hit him!There is no need to be a chivalrous man.The main reason is that Xie Yun wanted to see the Fuwei Escort Bureau fighting with the Qingcheng faction.How much information the escort agency has, you can know it after a fight.
Qingcheng disciples kept cursing.Murong Xiaodi praised Xie Yun non-stop: "You've learned badly."
"My big brother who follows me all day long can't be bad."
Murong Xiaodi flicked off the stubble growing at the corner of Xie Yun's mouth with his fingers, and helped him clean up the criminal evidence.He looked at the members of the bodyguard bureau who rushed out to surround the Qingcheng disciples, and discussed with Xie Yun: "Do you think we will be beaten together?"
"It's none of our business."
"You forgot that we are also Qingcheng disciples."
Good guy, Xie Yun just remembered that Murong Xiaodi was talking nonsense, eating and drinking.But it doesn't matter, let's watch the show first.So the two poked their heads out and quietly observed the movement below.
Lin Pingzhi rode his "horse" out of the restaurant, patted the bodyguard's buttocks and asked the horse to put him down.Children less than ten years old are only as high as the waist height of the adults present.Lin Pingzhi continued to be small and big-spoken: "Where did you come from? Why are you cursing?"
"Listen up, son of a bitch. I have more people in Qingcheng. Your people threw the leftovers on my head."
It seems that this disciple of Qingcheng and the four talents of Qingcheng are both of the generation of "human".
Lin Pingzhi's face was full of disdain: "Two beggars came here just now, and another Pangci came out."
Lin Pingyi shot the three of them.Xie Yun couldn't help teasing Murong Xiaodi: "Did you hear that? I'm just begging for you."
Murong Xiaodi snorted.Lin Pingzhi talks like this every day?How could he survive till now?
"Who do you think is trash, melon baby?" Yu Renyan became furious, threw the woman in his arms to the ground, and pulled out the sword at his waist.
Lin Pingzhi felt sorry for the girl, and asked someone to help the girl up, and said angrily: "You trash from the Qingcheng faction know how to bully weak girls."
Yu Renyan expressed his anger with the sharp sword in his hand.
Xie Yun and Murong Xiaodi continued to watch from the windows on the second floor with their cats on their backs.Murong Xiaodi clicked his tongue: "Qingcheng martial arts is really rare and common. But the Fuwei Escort is more like a woodcutter chopping firewood, five people can't beat one."
Murong Xiaodi can only think of four words at this moment: the chicken pecks each other.
The vegetable chickens of the Qingcheng School are obviously free-range chickens raised outside. They run fast and have strong combat effectiveness. They sweep the legs and loose the wind sword, and they can knock down five bodyguards by one person.But those five bodyguards were at the level of chickens in a cage, and their shots were chaotic, so it was not surprising to defeat them.In this way, a free-range chicken fought with five chickens in a cage for [-] rounds, and there was still no winner.
Lin Pingzhi's self-confidence came from nowhere: "I have some skills. You must force me to make a move."
Lin Pingzhi also drew his sword.His posture of holding a sword is clearly not as good as that of an ordinary bodyguard.A sword slashed across, and the middle door opened wide.Yu Renyan kicked up, and he was sure to be kicked away.
But for some reason, Yu Renyan fell to the ground with a wow, hugging his legs and howling.Seeing that his right leg was distorted and unable to move, it was actually broken.
Lin Pingzhi stepped forward in victory, and brought out Lin Yuantu's glorious deeds to attack others: "I said earlier that the martial arts of the Qingcheng School are low. For the sake of my great-grandfather's ancestral training, I will spare your life. I hope you will respectfully Be cautious in your words and deeds, and don't speak ill, and don't think about us women from good families in Fuzhou."
The bodyguards around applauded and applauded the young master's flattery loudly.
Lin Pingzhi turned around to accept the cheers from the crowd.
Yu Renyan was originally the biological son of Yu Canghai, the head of Qingcheng. He was pampered and respected in the sect since he was a child, so how could he have suffered such humiliation.Immediately, he became angry from embarrassment, raised his sword with all his strength and rushed towards Lin Pingzhi.
Lin Pingzhi didn't have eyes behind his back, so he didn't notice the danger at all.
But with a crisp sound, the long sword in Yu Renyan's hand snapped into two.The broken blade bounced back and pierced into Yu Renyan's throat.Yu Renyan hugged his neck and let out two uhs, he fell to the ground and was out of breath.
Xie Yun exclaimed: "I know, he knows the Shaolin Marrow Washing Sutra."
Everyone in the comprehensive martial arts world of the Tang Dynasty knows that when you meet Shaolin bald men who rob you on the road, don't fight them.Their golden bodies can reflect damage, and hitting them will shock you instead.
No wonder Lin Pingzhi was jumping up and down so much, it turned out that he was a lay heir of the monk Xisui.He deliberately provoked with words, just to let the other party beat him.This is the stronger the enemy, the stronger I am.
Murong Xiaodi looked bewildered: "What nonsense are you talking about. It is clear that someone is helping with a hidden weapon from afar."
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