Hengshan Town, Liu Mansion.

When a group of people headed by the Songshan faction came to Liu's mansion, Mo Da's face was the most ugly.

Everyone was calm on the face, but they knew it in their hearts.

Today was originally Mo Da's birthday, but the Songshan faction insisted on making such a incident. Even if everyone knew that Mo Da and Liu Zhengfeng had a bad relationship, it didn't mean that Mo Da would like others to slap his junior brother in the face at his birthday banquet. .

Outside the Liu Mansion, the disciples of the Liu Clan guarding the gate couldn't help showing surprise when they saw this battle. They looked at each other, and one of them took a step forward, cupped his hands and said, "I've seen you all."

Zuo Lengchan waved his hand and asked, "Is your master in the residence?"

Disciples of the Liu family wondered: "Master is indeed in the mansion, but he is playing the zither and the flute with a friend at the moment. At this time, his old man will never allow us to disturb him."

Zuo Lengchan smiled and said leisurely: "Playing the qin and playing the flute? That is really the best."

His eyebrows turned cold, and he said coldly: "Get out of the way!"

Two disciples of the Songshan sect immediately stepped forward, one on the left and the other on the right, held the disciple of the Liu family, and pulled him aside. Someone kicked open the gate of Liu's mansion, and the head elders headed by Zuo Lengchan immediately filed in. .

After entering Liu's mansion, everyone heard the faint sound of zither and flute within two steps.

The sound of the zither is clanging, which seems to have the intention of killing, but the sound of the flute is gentle and melodious.

After a while, the sound of the piano became soft, and the sound of the flute changed suddenly, as if there were seven or eight hole flutes playing at the same time.

The sound of the qin and flute is extremely complex and varied, with ups and downs, melodious and heart-warming.

Mo Da's ugly face softened slightly, and his haggard face showed a look of approval, and he said in a low voice: "Good piano, good flute."

Zuo Lengchan snorted coldly, and walked towards the direction where the music came from first.Most of the masters of the Hengshan School love rhythm, so most of them are peaceful and non-controversial, he understands this, but he always scoffs at it.

Zuo Lengchan gathered strength in his palm, and slapped open the carved wooden door of the hall, the sound of the zither stopped abruptly, and as soon as the sound of the zither stopped, the sound of the flute also stopped.

In the huge hall, there was a screen, and the two players playing the qin and flute were behind the screen, and stopped playing the music the moment Zuo Lengchan pushed the door open.

Liu Zhengfeng came out from behind the screen with an unhappy expression, but when he saw Zuo Lengchan and others, he showed a look of surprise.

He didn't understand why these people who were supposed to celebrate birthday together at Hengshan School suddenly came to his Liu Mansion?

He glanced at everyone suspiciously, and finally fixed his eyes on the thin body of Mo Da in the green cloth gown.

Liu Zhengfeng frowned and said, "Today is my elder brother's birthday. You were supposed to celebrate his birthday at the Hengshan School, but why did you all appear here?"

Zuo Lengchan smirked and said: "It should be like this. It's just that my disciples reported some unusual things to me, so I had to run this trip with the masters."

Liu Zhengfeng asked: "Oh? But I don't know what kind of big event it is?"

Zuo Lengchan said: "There is a distinguished guest in Liu Sanye's residence, and it is an elder from the Demon Sect!"

Liu Zhengfeng's face became extremely ugly.

He managed to hold back his anger, and said coldly, "The leader of the Left League, don't want to spit out blood."

A 25-year-old Songshan sect disciple beside Zuo Lengchan immediately took a step forward, bowed his hands to all the masters present, and said in a loud voice: "I am fortunate to have met Qu Yang, the elder of the Demon Sect in the south of the Yangtze River, and I will never admit my mistake! I saw him come out of the Liu Mansion this morning with my own eyes, and returned to the Liu Mansion after a while!"

Zuo Lengchan sneered and said: "I heard that Qu Yang loves to play the qin the most. It just so happens that Mr. Liu likes to play the flute. Just now we stood outside to listen to your qin and flute. Although I am not good at rhythm, I think this song is very clever! "

He drew out his saber, pointed at the screen, and shouted: "Qu Yang, the devil's sect, come out yet?!"

The figure behind the screen finally moved.

He slowly picked up the piano and turned around from behind the screen.

He is dressed in green clothes, tall and tall, with a bamboo hat on his head, making it difficult for people to see his true appearance.

He walked out unhurriedly, stood still a few steps behind Liu Zhengfeng, and said calmly, "Oh? The Demon Cult Qu Yang, is he referring to you?"

His voice was clear and pleasant, and his figure was as tall and straight as a bamboo. At first glance, he looked like a young man in his prime, not the appearance of Qu Yang in the rumors in the world.

Master Dingyi among the crowd suddenly let out a "huh".

Zuo Lengchan twitched his brows, feeling surprised in his heart, the man held the piano in one hand, and took off his bamboo hat with the other.

A handsome and gentle face was filled with a slight smile, those smiling eyes stared quietly at Zuo Lengchan, and slowly said: "Leader Zuo, I have long admired you."

Zuo Lengchan's face darkened: "Aren't you Qu Yang?"

Jiang Yunlou nodded: "Of course I'm not Qu Yang."

He looked at the disciple beside Zuo Lengchan, raised his voice slightly, and said, "Please tell me, since I am not Qu Yang, what is my name, and which elder of the Demon Sect is it? It’s so inspiring!”

After all, he flicked his sleeves lightly, and the reprimand was obvious.

The disciple was stunned for a moment by the nobility shown by the other party, then came back to his senses, blushed, and retorted: "The one in Liu's residence is clearly the demon sect Qu Yang! You must belong to Qu Yang His subordinates were sent by him to deceive us!"

Zuo Lengchan's expression changed, and he obviously felt that his guess was very possible. He was about to say something when Dingyi suddenly stood up from the crowd and scolded the disciples beside Zuo Lengchan, "Nonsense!"

Pointing at Jiang Yunlou again, Bo said angrily, "How can he be an elder of the Demon Cult? It's ridiculous!"

Yue Buqun, who had been watching from the sidelines, asked slowly: "What the teacher said, could it be that he recognizes this young master?"

Master Dingyi said: "Of course I know him! I have already told you that on the way to Hengshan School, I witnessed Chilian Fairy Li Mochou's execution, and the female devil was defeated by this little brother." Men!"

She turned her head and asked Jiang Yunlou, "Really?"

Jiang Yunlou smiled at her and said sincerely, "Master, we meet again."

Seeing his smiling face, Dingyi was even more convinced that Jiang Yunlou was innocent, and she continued: "Not only that, but Tian Boguang, who is traveling thousands of miles alone, is also in his hands, such a heroic and courageous person, how dare you drag him into a demon?" teach?"

Hearing this, Jiang Yunlou felt a little guilty in his heart, but his face was still calm.

Zuo Lengchan smiled: "Know people, know faces, but don't know their hearts. In this world, there are many people who say the same thing on the surface but the other way behind the back. Master, don't be deceived by his appearance."

He was sure that Qu Yang must be in Liu's residence, and the man in front of him was even more suspicious!

Mo Da suddenly said: "He is not from the Demon Cult."

Everyone's eyes fell on Mo Da one after another, and Mo Da pondered: "People can deceive people, but the sound of the piano will never deceive people."

"That's right!" Liu Zhengfeng held back his anger and said, "This little brother of mine came to discuss music theory with me. We played the qin and flute together. We had a great time, but you all want to break in here and make false accusations. You really don't want me Liu Take it into your eyes!"

Zuo Lengchan said: "If Mr. Liu is open-minded, why don't we search this house to see if the demon Qu Yang is hiding here?"

Liu Zhengfeng couldn't bear it anymore and said: "You are deceiving people too much!"

Zuo Lengchan said gloomyly: "I think you are a guilty conscience, don't dare to let me search! If so, then offend you!"

After finishing speaking, the long sword in his hand held a sword flower, and he slashed at Liu Zhengfeng from left to right, galloping forward, powerful and majestic, it was a move of the jade dragon beyond the sky!

With a sound of "Zheng", Jiang Yunlou moved his fingertips, and the sound of the piano blocked Zuo Lengchan's sword with internal force.

As soon as Zuo Lengchan turned his sword, he stabbed towards Jiang Yunlou. Jiang Yunlou stepped on his feet, and quickly backed away. After a few counts, the screen in the hall was affected by the vigor of the two, and with a touch, it was torn apart!

Jiang Yunlou paused, touched the bottom of the qin with his hand playing the qin, and pulled out a narrow and thin sword from the qin.

On the simple and simple narrow sword, there seemed to be a flash of blue light.

Yue Buqun said in surprise: "The sword in the harp!"

Jiang Yunlou threw the qin in his hand to Liu Zhengfeng, and Liu Zhengfeng reached out to catch his qin firmly.

The inside of the hall is narrow, it's not as good as the outside, using a piano is far better than using a sword, Liu Zhengfeng felt a little relieved when he saw Zuo Lengchan fighting with each other, you coming and going, not giving in to each other, and he didn't suffer much from the fighting.

Zuo Lengchan is as famous as Master Fangzheng of Shaolin and Taoist Chongxu of Wudang, and his strength must not be underestimated. Jiang Yunlou came here to cover up Qu Yang's whereabouts. It was he and Brother Qu who owed Jiang Yunlou, if Jiang Yunlou If something happened during the fight, he must have a bad conscience!

Songshan swordsmanship is known for its majesty and majesty. Zuo Lengchan slashed Huashan Mountain alone with one move. Make the most of it!

When Jiang Yunlou blocked the horizontal sword, he felt that half of his arm was numb from the shock, and a burst of cold air was transmitted from the long sword, penetrating into the meridians.

He frowned, suddenly feeling bad.

Jiang Yunlou has been poisoned by a strange cold poison since his mother's womb. What he fears the most in this life is the cold air. The cold air emitted by Zuo Lengchan is extremely yin to cold. Once it penetrates into a person's arm, it spreads to the whole body along the meridians. The heart that hadn't hurt for a long time began to ache, and Jiang Yunlou could only smile bitterly in his heart.

Zuo Lengchan suddenly heard a sneer, and the opponent advanced with a sharp sword, and there was a sound, the swords intersected again, and more cold air came from the sword, Jiang Yunlou's face darkened, and he concentrated his inner strength on the blade Up, Dang Dang counted, and blocked Zuo Lengchan's ten moves.

All of a sudden, the narrow sword in Jiang Yunlou's hand flashed coldly, and the sword slashed from Zuo Lengchan's shoulder. A not-so-shallow gash was drawn from the shoulder to the waist, dripping with blood!

Zuo Lengchan sneered again and again, he flipped his wrist, rubbed his body and made another sword strike!

Jiang Yunlou didn't dodge or dodge, he focused [-]% of his internal energy on the blade of his sword, facing Zuo Lengchan's blade, and unleashed his fiercest strike!

The sword's edge collided with each other fiercely, and everyone only heard a piercing sword whistle, and the hall was filled with sword energy, destroying all the tables and chairs in the hall!

After this lightning and thunderous strike, two swords broke from it at the same time, breaking into four pieces of scrap iron!

Everyone was shocked.

This young man in his twenties actually disabled Zuo Lengchan's sword just like that!

The author has something to say:

Everyone: Damn, look!Zuo Lengchan's sword is useless!

Jiang Xiaolou: ...I...my sword...

But no one cares about Jiang Xiaolou's sword 233333

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