Recently, there has always been a devil named Yuwen Wenjing in all corners of the world.

Yuwen Wenjing frowned with distrust.

Luoying hurriedly said: "Really! I didn't lie to you!" Luoying was afraid that he wouldn't believe it, so she opened her mouth and said, "You forgot that my surname is Luo!"

Surname Luo?

Falling to the end of the world!

Man Tanghong opened her mouth wide in shock, pointed at Luoying and said in a trembling voice, "Could it be Luo, Luo Tianya..."

Luoying said calmly, "Luo Tianya is my great-great-grandfather." He glanced at Yuwen Wenjing, and added, "It's your great-grandfather."

Yuwen Wenjing: "..."

Man Tanghong was quite surprised and didn't recover for a long time.

Luoying then explained: "After Mubaiju disappeared, many secrets were left behind in Luojiazhuang. The court regarded me as a thorn in the side of Luojiazhuang, but due to various considerations, they did not take action against Luojiazhuang. But my ancestors made regulations. ,The Luo family is not allowed to practice martial arts and enter the rivers and lakes, let alone be an official in the court. Unexpectedly, not long after, the Luo family gave birth to a genius, Luo Tianya."

A flash of light flashed in Man Tanghong's mind, and he couldn't help but continued: "It was just at that time when the world was in chaos and evil ways prevailed, so Luo Tianya couldn't help but entered the world, and He Han Jiuzhou Shi Feiyue established the Hero Order of the Martial Arts League and then disappeared?"

"That's right." Luoying said, "The story of Luo Tianya spread to Luojiazhuang, and my great-great-great-grandfather vomited blood on the spot in anger, so my great-great-grandfather vowed never to come back to Luojiazhuang again, and he gave up his martial arts. Since then The Luo family never left Luojiazhuang again, and that piece of hero order disappeared with my great-great-grandfather in Jianghu."

Yuwen Wenjing recalled that when he first met Luoying, he said that the Huangjing Sword Art was stolen more than 100 years ago, and it was probably destroyed by Luotianya at that time.

"It's really hard to find anywhere, and it doesn't take much effort to get it!" Man Tanghong looked excited after recovering, "Everyone in the world wanted to find Shi Feiyue's hero order, but they never thought about it. The one I got is in Luojiazhuang!"

"It seems that we are going back to Luojiazhuang." Yu Wenwen said quietly.

Luoying pursed her lips and smiled brightly, but she was thinking about another thing: Yuwen Wenjing said that she could change her body back, so maybe she can get her body back when she returns to Luojiazhuang this time?

Luoying looked at Yuwen Wenjing with bright eyes.

Yuwen Wenjing naturally understood his thoughts, paused, and said, "I will do what I say, and I will help you naturally."

Luo Ying clenched her fists excitedly, lowered her head to cover her smiling face.

After Man Tanghong was excited, he was a little puzzled: "You are not Luoying's uncle, how could you not know that Hero Ling is in Luojiazhuang?" He looked at the two people in front of him, feeling very strange.

Luo Ying's behavior just now really didn't look like a child, and what she said was well-founded. Could it be that a child would be interested in such a thing?What's even more strange is, how did Luoying know so much... Could it be that the Luo family would tell children this kind of confidential matter as a bedtime story?

Yu Wenwen didn't change her face: "I left home since I was a child, of course no one would tell me this."

"Then she..." Man Tanghong pointed at Luoying.

"He's innately intelligent, so it's not surprising to know." Yuwen Wenjing blocked his words without waiting for the whole house to finish asking, and then shifted his attention: "The Qimen Dunjia outside should have disappeared, and we are going to Luojiazhuang now .”

"Huh?" Man Tanghong had a strange face, "When did you break Qimen Dunjia? Wait, after all, you haven't said why you set up the formation yet?"

Yuwen Wenjing bent over to pick up Luoying, and walked forward on her own, without any intention of answering the crowd.

Luoying scratched her head and asked curiously, "What formation and armor?"

Yuwen Wenjing didn't turn her head back: "He's mentally ill, don't bother him."

"Oh." Luoying obediently shut up without asking, sitting on Yuwen Wenjing's arms and swinging her legs happily.

Full house want to cry but no tears.

Under Shen Lang's deliberate misleading, Xu Nuo had deep suspicions about Yuwen Wenjing's identity, and he didn't care to deal with Shen Lang anymore, and left in a hurry after saying a few words, saying that he was going back to Baiyi Valley to recuperate.

Of course Shen Lang knew that he was looking for Mu Baiju's person, so he let him go with some concern on the surface, then turned around and found two little beggars, and asked them to send a message to Gong Wanhong.

Gong Wanhong's status in the Elder's Pavilion of the Martial Arts League is not considered high, but he has a wide network of contacts. He has acquaintances from high-ranking officials and nobles down to all three religions and nine streams. In addition, he also serves as a four-pocket elder in the Beggar Gang, so those small beggars in the rivers and lakes have nine out of ten It's his eyeliner.

It didn't take long for the news of Shen Lang to reach his ears, Gong Wanhong thought for a while, and turned to look for Ba Mojian.

The leader of Nanjiang Eight Black Swords is called Mo Wei, and he is the senior brother of several other Black Swords.He is over the age of [-], and it is not the first time he has entered the rivers and lakes, and he has some friendship with Gong Wanhong.He didn't wear a bamboo hat like his juniors, and there were a few people in Jianghu who recognized his face, but whether they knew him or not, they didn't dare to look at his face.

Because of his hideous appearance, a huge centipede scar crawled from the upper right corner of his forehead to the lower right corner of his mouth. Whenever Mo Weiyi spoke, the centipede scar trembled, as if it was about to crawl off his face. down the same.

And Mo Wei himself seemed unaware of other people's fear, and still exposed his face openly in front of others, making people unable to help but think: You might as well wear a bamboo hat!

Gong Wanhong found the inn where Mo Wei was staying, knocked on the door a few times, took a deep breath immediately after getting permission, and mustered up the courage to go in.

"Mr. Mo, Gong Wanhong is here to bother you again, hahaha." As soon as Gong Wanhong entered the door, he bowed his hands in a familiar way, with a bold and unrestrained air.

In the past, according to Mo Wei's habit, he would go to the door to greet guests as early as when people came in.But this time Gong Wanhong didn't see anyone when he came in, the breath he sucked in leaked out again, and the courage he mustered immediately dissipated.

"Mr. Mo? Mr. Mo?" Gong Wanhong couldn't see anyone around, so he walked two steps in curiously.

Soon he regretted the decision.

Several Mo Jians were wearing black robes and bamboo hats and gathered in front of a coffin. The black curtains filled the room with a solemn atmosphere. Gong Wanhong stepped into the back room, and they all turned their heads. The murderous look in their eyes almost stabbed him to pieces.

Gong Wanhong's heart trembled, his hairs stood on end.

"This is..." Gong Wanhong already had a bad feeling in his heart, he put away his smiling face, and looked at the seven people in front of him in puzzlement.

Now that these people are dressed in the same way, he can't recognize which one is Mo Wei for a while. Although he saves the embarrassment of facing Mo Wei, the feeling of being stared at by these people... is better than looking at Mo Wei's centipede scar s face.

One of them walked out, took off his bamboo hat, revealed a ferocious face, followed Gong Wanhong with his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Elder Gong..."

When Gong Wanhong saw his face, somehow he was not afraid at all, instead he felt a sense of relief from seeing someone he knew.He heaved a sigh of relief and said softly: "Mr. Mo, you are...?" Gong Wanhong's eyes wandered among several people and then suddenly froze.

Wait... seven people?

There are only seven of the Eight Ink Swords in Southern Border? ...In that coffin is...Gong Wanhong opened his mouth and looked a bit ugly.

"Elder Gong, what lies inside is my youngest junior brother, his name is Mo Feng." Mo Wei suddenly moved behind Gong Wanhong, his voice still low and hoarse: "Oh, juniors are always playful, I didn't like it for a while, so he ran away lost."

Gong Wanhong suddenly felt a little creepy, Mo Wei's tone was too terrifying, he said to the dead man with a playful expression, as if the dead man would sit up at any time.

"But it doesn't matter, I will always find a way to get back my juniors, right?" Mo Wei smiled sinisterly.

The other six Mo Jian still had cold eyes, and no one answered him.

Gong Wanhong's Adam's apple twitched, and a drop of cold sweat trickled down his back.He adjusted his expression, and reluctantly said: "Yes... who killed him?"

Mo Wei snorted coldly, and instead of answering Gong Wanhong, he asked, "Is there something important for Elder Gong to come this time?"

Gong Wanhong originally planned to comfort him, but now that he looked like he didn't want to mention it, he didn't dare to make him unhappy, so he just pretended that the coffin in front of him didn't exist, and said stiffly: "Shen Daxia sent someone to send news that he He caught a Demon Sect witch, and the witch told him to protect herself that the genius doctor Xu Nuo next to Shen Daxia was the Demon Sect Raksha doctor..."

Before he finished speaking, one of the six people jumped out, grabbed Gong Wanhong by the collar and shouted angrily, "What are you talking about! Promise is Raksha doctor!!"

This person is Mo Yun. Mo Feng was killed that day. He let go of his enemy with his own hands. After being pointed out by Yuwen Wenjing, he was already a little suspicious of Xu Nuo. Now that he heard Gong Wanhong reveal Xu Nuo's identity with his own ears, he could no longer restrain himself. responsibility.When he thought that his junior brother was killed because of his own carelessness, and thought that he had spared the enemy who killed his junior brother with his own hands, he wished he could draw his sword and apologize.

"Mo Yun, step back." Mo Wei said coldly.

Mo Yun gritted his teeth and let go of Gong Wanhong, took a step back, lowered his head and looked sad.

Seeing this battle, Gong Wanhong already understood a little bit, "Could it be that this person has already met Luocha doctor?"

Mo Wei hummed angrily, "Not only have we met, but we also have friendship." Seeing Gong Wanhong's curious expression, he restrained his expression, and said lightly, "Don't worry about Elder Gong, you can continue talking."

Gong Wanhong glanced at Mo Yun hesitantly, and said: "After Shen Daxia knew Xu Nuo's identity, he planned to use his plan to deceive Yuwen Wenjing by using his identity as a Raksha doctor. Now that Yuwen Wenjing is eager to find the hero order, we will release the news , said that the old man Xujia is dead, and the heroic order is hidden in Jiazifeng. Shen Daxia and Ba Mojian will go to retrieve the heroic order in person. Now the demon sect and others are useless except for the four protectors. If Yuwen Wenjing wants to snatch it from you Hero Order, I will definitely take the risk personally, and then I and other martial arts alliance elders will ambush under Jiazi Peak, and as soon as Yuwen Wenjing shows up, we will let him go and never return."

After finishing speaking, he felt that his tone was a bit treacherous, so he made a face of righteousness and said: "Yuwen Wenjing has done a lot of evil, and now the world is panicked by him, and I can't wait to get rid of them all, but it's a pity that there is no other in the depression of martial arts. against our opponents, we can only do this, Mr. Mo, don't make fun of him."

Mo Wei didn't respond to Gong Wanhong's scene, thought about it, and asked, "What if Yuwen Wenjing didn't show up?"

Gong Wanhong also thought about this possibility. If Yuwen Wenjing is not willing to face Bamojian and Shen Lang directly, or if he has discovered the plan of the Wulin League and does not come forward, then their troubles will only be a joke. .

"Since Yuwen Wenjing is so conceited that he dares to break into the Wulin League alone to snatch the hero order, he will definitely not put Shen Daxia and Nanjiang Mo Jian in his eyes. Even if he knows that this is a conspiracy, it will definitely appear." humane.

Mo Wei nodded and laughed: "That's right, he really won't take us seriously." He put the hat back on his head, and couldn't help thinking in his heart: What if Shen Lang and Ba Mojian are not Yuwen Wenjing's opponents? At that time, they may also be reduced to being buried with Mo Feng.

Mo Wei smiled wryly, knowing that they were just a role of bait in this plan, he could only agree fearlessly: "Then follow Elder Gong's wishes."

Southern Border Eight Black Swords, if they don't go to hell, who else will.

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