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- Chapter 268 Tang Family
The sun is shining brightly in the morning
The rising sun is like a fireball, radiating thousands of rays of light. Guanyun Villa is bathed in the morning glow and full of vitality.
In the back garden, many flowers are not closed, and the dewdrops on the delicate petals are crystal clear, shining with colorful light in the sun.
" Xiao Yuesheng walked in the gorgeous sunshine, walking slowly and calmly, yet light and free and easy, smelling the fresh and cool air, thoughtfully.
He has always felt that Lin'an City is still too peaceful, which is not in line with Zuo Lengchan's style. How could Zuo Lengchan let the people of the Wuchang Gang live well, otherwise, where would the majesty of the Songshan Sect be.
The heroes who came to Lin'an City came to see the excitement, just to see if the Wuchang Gang could be saved. It was also a contest between the three factions of Lin'an City and the Songshan Sect.
The people of the Wuchang Gang were assassinated, which made them excited. Although the assassin was a dead soldier, everyone with a discerning eye knew that he must be a member of the Songshan Sect.
In recent years, the strength of the Songshan Sect has expanded rapidly. Zuo Lengchan has excellent martial arts and ruthless methods, and has recruited countless strange people. For many things, the Songshan Sect does not need to do it himself. Someone has done it for him, but he seems to have nothing to do with the Songshan Sect. association.
Zuo Lengchan's ambition is already Sima Zhao's heart, and everyone knows it.
No matter what, the Songshan Sect is still a well-known and upright sect. They act openly and openly, which is admirable. Therefore, it is not as people imagine that everyone is dissatisfied with the Songshan Sect.
After all, it is not wrong for people to have ambitions. Who does not have some ambitions is just a matter of personal ability and whether they can achieve it.
Many people believe that in the righteous way, only Shaolin Wudang holds up its facade, but it has always been at a disadvantage when facing the Demon Sect. If Zuo Lengchan rises strongly, it can be regarded as adding some strength to the Baidao Wulin, and it will be even more powerful against the Demon Sect. Be tougher.
"Master, you got up a little early today!" Suddenly, a voice as soft as honey, as round and attractive as honey came from behind him.
Jiang Nanyun was walking down the Nanyu Tower. She was wearing a moon-white jacket and a pleated skirt underneath. Her face was like white jade. Under the morning glow, she seemed to be coated with a layer of rouge, which was bright and unparalleled.
Her bright eyes turned, as if paint was flowing, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, half-smiling.
Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her. Recently, the master and apprentice became less and less like master and apprentice. Instead, they became like friends, exchanging a few sarcastic words.
"There haven't been any big changes in Lin'an City in the past few days, right?" Xiao Yuesheng came to the Ruoshui Pavilion, picked up the white jade cup on the wooden table, took a sip, sat down, and asked softly.
"Well, although there are some minor conflicts from time to time, they are not waves." Jiang Nanyun nodded. It was serious business and she stopped joking.
"Nanyun, do you think the Songshan Sect is a little too calm?" Xiao Yuesheng put down the white jade cup and asked with a raised eyebrow.
"Master, if you don't tell me, I was just about to say that the Songshan Sect is indeed weird!" Jiang Nanyun sat opposite him, nodded his head slightly, and looked confused and thoughtful in his bright eyes.
"Then how do you think they will respond?" Xiao Yuesheng crossed his arms and asked with a half-smile, showing a hint of competition.
Jiang Nanyun curled his lips and said disdainfully: "Isn't that simple?!The troops are divided into two groups. Send some people to sneak attack the hometowns of various sects, and send others to Ancheng to take advantage of the chaos to take lives. ."
Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said: "The masters have already seen through your idea. If not, why did they just send their disciples here?!"
"So what if you see it through?" Jiang Nanyun said with a smile, stood up, held the pot in his bare hands, filled the white jade cup for Xiao Yuesheng, and said with a smile: "Songshan sect is powerful, even if they sit in the sect, they may not be able to cope with it! "
"Well, let's wait and see!" Xiao Yuesheng nodded, noncommittal.
Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled, and said: "Well, I thought the Songshan Sect could make a big fuss, but I didn't expect it to be so unbearable. It's really disappointing!"
"Yeah" Xiao Yuesheng raised his head and looked into the distance. In fact, his thoughts were similar to Jiang Nanyun's, and he also wanted to see the excitement.
"Master, why haven't you seen Master Yilin yet?" Jiangnan Yuncha asked.
"She worked very hard, maybe she couldn't get away." Xiao Yuesheng said softly, picked up the white jade cup and took a sip.
"I don't think so." Jiang Nanyun looked over with a smile but not a smile, his bright eyes were shining and charming. Seeing his pretending to be serious, he covered his mouth and chuckled, saying: "Uncle Yilin seems to be avoiding Master. And you!"
"Nonsense!" Xiao Yuesheng glanced sideways at her and took another sip of green jade wine.
Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled, then said: "Uncle Yilin'sYour skills are extremely powerful. Master, you are biased! "
"You are so greedy!" Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her and scolded her angrily.
Jiang Nanyun didn't care about the master's rebuke. He pursed his lips and chuckled, nodded and said, "Okay, I know I was wrong!"
She looked towards a flower garden to the west and whispered softly: "Sister Zhao is very diligent in practicing!"
Xiao Yuesheng nodded. He already knew that in the flower garden, Zhao Xiaosi was practicing the seven-ring step. His breathing was heavy and he was obviously exhausted, but he still didn't stop.
"Master, there is no Qingxin Jue. She wants to learn the Seven Ring Steps well, but it is not easy!" Jiang Nanyun sighed softly and turned to look over there.
Jiang Nanyun admired Zhao Xiaosi even more. Although the Seven Ring Steps are magical, they are difficult and mysterious and cannot be learned by ordinary people.
This is not only a test of your intelligence, but also a test of your will. Faced with such complicated mental methods, people often feel like a tiger swallowing the sky.
Zhao Xiaosi, however, did not flinch. Instead, he was even more eager to learn. He studied very fast at a pace of one step a day. Although he was intermittent and fell down from time to time, he was still able to persevere and finally completed the seven steps.
" Walking these seven steps is a bit more difficult than walking on a rope. He falls down from time to time. Zhao Xiaosi has already fallen countless times while learning this step.
"But there is a tenacity in Zhao Xiaosi. He will not give up until he achieves his goal. He is obsessed with it every day. Even though he is exhausted from training, he still keeps going.
In the past two days, she has gradually become better. She can already perform the Seven Ring Steps to a certain extent. In the previous two days of sparring with Qi Yuanhan, she was already able to do it with ease. She didn't need to make any moves, she just dodged. Qi Yuanhan had nothing to do with her.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly: "Teaching students according to their aptitude is a science!"
Seeing his arrogance, Jiang Nanyun couldn't help curling her lips and humming: "Her body skills are dexterous, so learning the Seven Ring Steps may not be the best. She might as well learn the Lingbo Wei Steps!"
"Are you willing?!" Xiao Yuesheng glanced sideways at her and hummed.
Jiang Nanyun immediately refused, opened his bright eyes, and hummed: "Of course I'm willing to give it up! Master, don't look down on people!"
"Lingbo Weibu requires the cooperation of Beiming Divine Art, which is the best. Are you willing to do it?" Xiao Yuesheng chuckled, picked up the white jade cup, and took a sip.
Jiang Nanyun immediately shut up, pretended not to hear anything, and turned his head to look over there.
??The Beiming Divine Skill can absorb people's abilities and turn them into her own. It's not that she doesn't want to use it on others, but that this skill is too similar to the Star Absorbing **. If Zhao Xiaosi uses it, he may immediately become a public enemy in the martial arts world.
¡°Moreover, if it is found that it was passed down from Guanyun Villa, then my master will inevitably be ruined and will be suspected of being the successor of Ren Wo Xing.
With such consequences, she would never let Beiming's magical power spread.
Moreover, on top of the Seven Ring Steps, there are the Eight Ring Steps and the Nine Ring Steps. The Nine Ring Steps are the top steps, but they are just too complicated and infinite. Without a huge brain power, it is impossible to remember them. Even if you remember it, you can't use it.
When I told her about the Seven Ring Steps, I was already worried that she wouldn't be able to learn it.
Her mind was spinning, she thought for a while, and hummed softly: "Master, today I want to take Sister Zhao outside for a walk, how about it? Practicing all day long will make people stupid!"
"Well, that's fine, just relax and relax once in a while." Xiao Yuesheng nodded in agreement and said lightly: "Be careful, maybe there will be trouble!"
"Master, don't worry!" Jiang Nanyun patted his tall and attractive chest nonchalantly.
"Sister Jiang, I really don't want to go out!" Zhao Xiaosi frowned his steep eyebrows, sighed in a low voice, and said helplessly: "I still have to practice!"
At this time, Zhao Xiaosi, with one arm being pulled by Jiang Nanyun, slowly and reluctantly walked outside Guanyun Villa, moving slowly and step by step.
"Hurry up and leave. I always practice so hard, but I can't do martial arts well!" Jiang Nanyun took her arm and walked forward with a smile.
Zhao Xiaosi naturally cannot defeat Jiang Nanyun. Her skill is too far behind, especially the strength of her muscles and bones. The Jade Void Jue has the effect of changing muscles and cleansing the marrow. Her body's own quality is far beyond ordinary people's.
"We can also practice the Seven Ring Steps on the way, and I can give you some pointers!" Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled, and the tan lips looming under the black gauze spat out seductive words.
Hearing what she said, Zhao Xiaosi immediately stopped struggling and followed her obediently out of Guanyun Villa.
Both of them wore black gauze on their faces, and their faces as bright as white jade were looming. Although their true faces could not be seen, their outlines could be faintly seen.
Zhao XiaosiThe same is true for Jiang Nanyun, who is doing the seven-ring walk. The two of them are walking on one right and the other on the left, just like walking normally, and passers-by can't see anything strange at all.
Zhao Xiaosi was secretly envious as he walked the Seven Ring Step with ease, ease and grace. The Seven Ring Step was originally a simple footwork, and it looked no different from ordinary walking.
But in Jiangnan Yunshilai is elegant and graceful. Every move she makes is graceful and graceful, as if she was born with it. Every frown and every smile is full of charm and charm, which makes people's hearts beat. She is also born with beauty. As a woman , Zhao Xiaosi was extremely envious.
When performing the Seven Ring Step, it was like walking normally, but the speed was extremely fast, but it was invisible. They walked through the crowd, along the Su Causeway, until they arrived at Lin'an City.
Along the way, Jiang Nanyun kept giving pointers and tips. Zhao Xiaosi felt that he benefited a lot and became more proficient in the seven-ring step.
Lin'an City is bustling with people and traffic, and is as prosperous as ever. Even though the imperial courts have changed, the place has not been affected at all. It is becoming more and more prosperous, as if the aura of heaven and earth is gathered here.
The two entered the city. Zhao Xiaosi had never come out since arriving in Lin'an City. He had been hiding in the Haitian Gang to prevent assassination by the Songshan Sect.
Now, she is in a good mood. Looking at the pedestrians coming and going, the hawkers and the people bargaining, she feels as if she has returned to the human world.
She is the daughter of the leader of the Impermanence Gang. Although she is not well-off, she still has enough food and clothing. When she has nothing to do, she often disguises herself and sneaks out to go shopping.
"Come on, let's go to the garment shop first!" Jiang Nanyun pulled her arm and said with a smile.
Zhao Xiaosi hurriedly followed. The two of them performed the Seven Ring Steps, like fish swimming in the water, moving freely through the gaps in the crowd. She was extremely excited by this feeling.
Suddenly, her figure slowed down, staggered, and fell sideways. She reached out hurriedly, caught a pedestrian, took the opportunity to help her, and stopped.
She felt anxious and quickly apologized, feeling guilty. She had unintentionally used all her strength to grab her. If she were an ordinary person, she might have been injured.
But when Dingqing saw it, he was startled. The person in front of him was a young man. He was wearing thin clothes on such a cold day. He also held a folding fan in his hand. He shook it slightly from time to time. On the fan was a A picture of peach blossoms.
This man has a tall and straight figure, a powdered face, red lips and white teeth, eyes like bright stars, and a nose like hanging gallbladders. He is indescribably handsome.
When Zhao Xiaosi shook her figure just now, the white gauze on her face flickered, faintly revealing her true face. This handsome young man was suddenly startled and his eyes lit up.
"I'm sorry!" Jiang Nanyun clasped his fists to apologize, glanced at him, and turned his head. Jiang Nanyun in front of him was standing there, not coming over, looking at this side with a smile.
Zhao Xiaosi felt strange, but without thinking much, he left.
"Wait a minute, girl." The handsome man stretched out his folding fan and stood in front of her.
"What's wrong?!" Zhao Xiaosi asked impatiently, looking at Jiang Nanyun with bright eyes, fearing that she would leave first, as he was alone in Lin'an City but didn't know the way.
"Ahem!" The handsome young man covered his mouth and coughed lightly, then retracted the folding fan. When he saw Zhao Xiaosi turning his head to look at him, he straightened up, slowed down his voice, and said slowly: "You haven't asked the girl for her name yet?"
Zhao Xiaosi immediately frowned, and the eyebrows exposed outside the veil were furrowed into a figure. He looked at the young man and he showed a charming smile.
"My surname is Zhao. I can't tell you the rest." Zhao Xiaosi said lightly with a somewhat unkind tone. He glanced at him and turned a blind eye to his smile.
"It turns out it's Miss Zhao!" The handsome man nodded slowly and said with a smile, "I am Tang Xianming, a native of Lin'an, and I am fortunate enough to have met Miss Zhao."
He had a smile on his face, a kind and handsome smile. Zhao Xiaosi was at a disadvantage and could not get angry. Otherwise, he would have snorted rudely and turned away.
"Well, it turns out to be Mr. Tang. I was careless just now, so don't take offense." Zhao Xiaosi nodded and said softly.
Her voice is slightly hoarse, yet mellow, with a slight magnetism that makes people feel strange, as if she is a mysterious woman.
"How can I care about trivial matters?!" Junlang Tang Xianming said with a smile, swung his folding fan and waved it in front of him, saying: "I don't know if Miss Zhao has any flaws. It is my personal sin to serve wine and have a banquet. Yes, blocking Miss Zhao¡¯s way!¡±
Zhao Xiaosi's stern brows moved, and he looked at Tang Xianming with his bright round eyes. He felt awkward listening to his words, as if he was speaking sarcastically, but looking at his expression, he was sincere and did not seem to be sarcastic. language.
"Forget it, let's do it another day!" Zhao Xiaosi waved his hand, then stepped away to join Jiang Nanyun.
But this Mr. Tang was so enthusiastic that she was too embarrassed to refuse directly, lest he would be put off the stage, so she said it euphemistically. She didn't even give her name, so she said it without sincerity.
Tang Xianming shook his head, shook his folding fan, and said with a smile: "Haha, it's better to meet by chance than to invite me. Miss Zhao, it's rare that we have a chance today, so why not do it now!"
As she spoke, two people appeared behind her, one on the left and one on the right, to protect Tang Xianming, while two others came behind Zhao Xiaosi.
Zhao Xiaosi suddenly frowned, his expression suddenly changed, and he snorted: "What do you mean by this?!"
Her tone was extremely unkind, and her eyes suddenly became sharp, staring closely at Tang Xianming, who was smiling, as if he was drawing a sword to kill.
"Haha, Miss Zhao misunderstood. I am sincere and have no intention of forcing anything!" Tang Xianming waved his hands hurriedly and shouted at the two middle-aged men behind Zhao Xiaosi: "You guys are doing this again! Don't give me any time. return?!"
The two men were as thin as a gust of wind, their faces were as pale as paper, as if they had not been in the sun for a long time, and their eyes were dimly lit, as if they had not yet burst out.
Zhao Xiaosi turned around and glanced at them, feeling awe-struck in his heart. These two people were clearly masters, otherwise, their eyes would not be so strange.
Tang Xianming glared at the two middle-aged men, turned to Zhao Xiaosi, and turned into a handsome smiling face, saying: "Miss Zhao, don't misunderstand, these two servants of mine often like to be smart, and laugh at others!"
"Well, maybe they are used to it. You don't have to instruct them, they already know it." Zhao Xiaosi smiled, slightly raising the corners of his mouth, and his tone was sarcastic.
"Hehe, hehe" Tang Xianming smiled awkwardly, but his handsome face was still handsome and charming.
Zhao Xiaosi saw Jiang Nanyun standing not far away, watching quietly without any intention of coming to rescue him. He secretly stamped his feet, his tone became cold, and said: "In that case, get out of the way, I'm leaving!"
Tang Xianming looked embarrassed, hesitant, and said with a wry smile: "Miss Zhao, I am sincere, this is really"
"Sister Zhao, what's the point of agreeing to him?" A voice as soft as honey suddenly sounded in Zhao Xiaosi's ears.
She looked up and saw a hint of smile in Jiang Nanyun's eyes, knowing that she must have used the ability to transmit sounds into secrets.
She thought it was a joke and shook her head vigorously.
The clouds from the south of the Yangtze River curled up, just like walking on white clouds, giving people a sense of slowness. They came to Zhao Xiaosi, took her jade arm, looked at Tang Xianming, nodded, and said: "This Mr. Tang, could it be Do you have any undue thoughts toward my sister Zhao?"
"I don't dare, I don't dare!" Tang Xianming said hurriedly, as if he was swearing.
Seeing his sincerity, Zhao Xiaosi hesitated a little. It seemed that he was a little unkind and bumped into others, but instead asked others to apologize to him.
Jiang Nanyun smiled and nodded: "Okay, since you are so sincere, I promise on behalf of Sister Zhao, let's go to Qunying Tower!"
Seeing her like this, Zhao Xiaosi didn't object. She didn't dislike Tang Xianming. His smile was sincere and he didn't look like a bad person.
But privately, she is still very wary. Since the Impermanence Gang was destroyed, she has lost her original innocence and is wary of everyone.
Qunying Tower is one of the largest restaurants in Lin'an City. It's so expensive that most people don't even think about it. Even ordinary rich people rarely enter it once.
Hearing that they were going to Qunying Tower, Tang Xianming readily agreed without even frowning, led the way, squeezed through the crowd, and walked forward.
Four middle-aged men, two in front and two in the back, protected Tang Xianming and maintained their formation at all times.
They walked through the crowd, just like cutting through thorns and waves, squeezing directly through the crowd. The skill of the two middle-aged men was obvious.
Seeing how arrogant they were, Zhao Xiaosi frowned secretly and was a little dissatisfied. Although they had profound skills, they acted rudely.
After two cups of tea, they arrived at Qunying Tower in the east of the city.
At this time, it was almost noon, and Qunying Building was very busy.
They went up to the first floor. It was tall and spacious, with gorgeous caissons and luxurious decorations. People who were short of money were already timid when they saw this scene.
Tang Xianming stood upstairs, looked around and nodded, which was quite in line with his own wishes and did not lose sight of his identity.
The four middle-aged men guarded him around him. After they climbed up the stairs, they formed a field shape to protect him in the center. Their eyes were faintly revealing, but they did not reveal their sharpness.
Seeing this kind of attitude, most of the drinkers upstairs glanced at each other, each drinking their own wine and eating their own food. Most of the people who came here were of extraordinary status and hadThere is nothing special about the bodyguard.
Jiang Nanyun and Zhao Xiaosi both had their faces covered, and their faces could not be seen. They were obviously graceful, but there were many women with graceful figures and miserable faces.
¡°Miss Zhao, Miss Jiang, please come inside¡ª!¡± Tang Xianming showed a handsome and charming smile and bent down to invite you.
Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled, nodded, his voice was soft and delicate, and whispered softly: "Mr. Tang, please¡ª¡ª!"
Tang Xianming smiled and nodded, and several people came to a seat near the window. There were many seats upstairs, but this seat was the best.
They were about to sit down when the waiter who followed them looked apologetic and said: "Guests, I really can't help but someone has already made a reservation here."
He pointed to the table, where two sets of bowls and chopsticks were already placed.
Tang Xianming frowned and said, "Since you're not here, let's sit down first and make room after we finish eating!"
A middle-aged bodyguard took a step forward and stared closely at the handsome young waiter. His face was expressionless, like a piece of iron, but his eyes were cold, like a beast that chooses people to devour.
The young man's heart trembled and he took a step back. As a waiter at Qunying Restaurant, he was different from the waiters in ordinary restaurants. He treated people politely and generously, but at this moment he showed panic.
He felt as if a tiger suddenly rushed over in front of him and was about to knock him down. No matter how brave he was, he could not help but turn pale with fear.
"Back off!" Tang Xianming shouted in a deep voice,
But he saw the eyebrows on Zhao Xiaosi¡¯s black gauze furrowed. He was obviously not happy, so he hurriedly stopped, not wanting to offend Zhao Xiaosi.
The middle-aged bodyguard's expression relaxed, and his eyes quickly converged, just like a normal person, he took a step back and remained silent. He was not unhappy at being scolded, as if he were a puppet, which was quite weird.
Jiang Nanyun was also curious, turned his head, his bright eyes were like water, and turned around on this middle-aged man, thoughtfully.
"This man's cultivation is already a top-notch master in the martial arts world. Who would have thought that he was just a servant? After his death, he became a servant. Then the origin of Tang Xianming must be extraordinary.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but become interested and excited.
"If the owner of this seat comes, I will talk to them and you don't have to worry about it." Tang Xianming patted the waiter on the shoulder and said with a smile, but there was no doubt about it.
The waiter had a handsome face and spiritual eyes. He was obviously not a stubborn person. He nodded when he heard the words and presented the recipe in silence.
Tang Xianming glanced at it and handed it to Zhao Xiaosi, who handed it to Jiang Nanyun.
Jiang Nanyun was not polite. He pressed the menu without even looking at it. He spoke in a voice as soft as honey and named ten dishes in one go.
The waiter's face became more and more respectful. He could tell that Jiang Nanyun was a great connoisseur and knew Qunying House very well. He must be a regular customer. The dishes he ordered were the best of Qunying House. However, the waiter was wearing a black gauze and could not see his appearance clearly. But I don¡¯t know who it is.
Seeing the waiter go down, Tang Xianming showed a handsome smile and said: "It seems that Miss Zhao is a frequent visitor here!"
"You're welcome, Mr. Tang. I just came here a few times." Jiang Nanyun elegantly picked up the gold-painted tea cup, lightly opened the lid, and took a sip of tea.
Tang Xianming kept smiling. He also picked up the tea cup and took a sip. He thought to himself, obviously, this Miss Jiang is also a wealthy person, with an alluring voice and a variety of charms. Unfortunately, she didn't see her. True appearance.
Zhao Xiaosi remained silent, just lowering his head and drinking tea. Tang Xianming and Jiang Nanyun chatted and laughed happily, chatting about everything and everything.
Jiang Nanyun somewhat admired Tang Xianming. This man was knowledgeable and knowledgeable. Although he was not as good as his master, he was outstanding compared to his peers.
"It's a pity that this person has evil intentions. She sighed secretly, shook her head, and sighed with emotion. It's too easy for smart people in the world to fall into evil ways.
While talking, Tang Xianming chatted with Zhao Xiaosi from time to time. Unfortunately, Zhao Xiaosi just lowered his head to drink tea and ignored him, making his efforts in vain.
Soon, the dishes were served. Tang Xianming smelled the aroma and couldn't help but twitch his index finger. He sighed in his heart, it was indeed a Qunying Tower!
During the meal, they sat here, and a temporary table was set up next to them. The four middle-aged people sat there, close to Tang Xianming. Obviously, they had to stay close to Tang Xianming while eating.
While they were eating, footsteps sounded, getting closer and closer, heading towards them. Jiang Nanyun put down his silver chopsticks and looked at the person.
Tang Xianming acted as if he had not heard anything. He still held the dish and said to Jiang Nan with a smile: "Miss Jiang, why?"?Take off the chopsticks, come on, keep eating! "
Jiangnan Yunchao cooed at the visitor and said with a smile: "I'm afraid I won't be able to eat it!"
"Haha, don't worry, just let the servants handle it." Tang Xianming waved his hand, his expression was as usual, and he seemed not to have seen the two men with swords who came to him.
Four middle-aged men stood up, stood in front of Tang Xianming, and looked coldly at the two men with swords who came over.
Both of them are young, in their thirties, with white cloths covering their heads, dressed like Sichuanese, with dark eyes and unkind expressions.
Jiang Nanyun glanced at them and his expression changed, but he recognized these two people. They were actually two of the four outstanding figures of the Qingcheng Sect, Hou Renying and Luo Renjie.
Both of them had fierce expressions on their faces. They came closer, stared at Tang Xianming closely, looked up and down, and then looked at the four bodyguards.
"Hey, you took our seat!" Luo Renjie pointed at Tang Xianming and shouted carelessly, with an unkind look on his face.
He has a fiery temper that can flare up at the drop of a hat. In addition, the Qingcheng faction dominates Sichuan and cannot tolerate offense from others.
Tang Xianming picked up a piece of crystal elbow with silver chopsticks, raised his eyes and raised his eyebrows, glanced at Luo Renjie, then lowered his head, brought the silver chopstick to his mouth, chewed a small piece of elbow slowly, and looked at Luo Renjie with graceful movements. If there is nothing.
Luo Renjie was immediately furious, his eyes widened, he took a step forward, looked down at Tang Xianming condescendingly, and shouted loudly: "You are such a brave rabbit, you are so brave!"
Tang Xianming frowned, with a trace of anger on his face, which then dissipated and returned to normal. He picked up another piece of loose meat with silver chopsticks and slowly put it in his mouth.
"Damn it, you're seeking death!" Luo Renjie was furious. He took a step forward and slapped Tang Xianming with his palm.
"Pa" A palm suddenly appeared in the diagonal stab, intersecting with his palm. It was one of the bodyguards, a middle-aged man with an expressionless face.
Luo Renjie didn't slap him with too much force. He just wanted to teach Tang Xianming a lesson. It would take a little pain, but it wouldn't kill him.
But when he met the other palm, he felt that the other's palm was strong, and the cold breath instantly passed through the palm and penetrated directly into his body.
He hurriedly activated his skills to resist the invasion. When the cold current was about to rush to his heart, he was unable to stop it and broke out in a cold sweat.
What a risk, what a risk, almost finished! He felt happy in his heart, but then he flew into a rage. This person was really despicable and vicious. He wanted to take his own life without saying a word. This was unbearable!
But a warning sign arose in his heart. The opponent's palm force was very similar to his own Qingcheng Sect's heart-destroying palm. If he hadn't seen the opportunity quickly, his heart would have turned into ice.
He had a hot temper, and even though the opponent's martial arts skills made him somewhat fearful, he still got angry, glared at the middle-aged man, and shouted: "Master Ge, you are so cruel! Come on, let's meet. A life or death!"
After saying that, he drew his sword and stabbed. It was no different from a sneak attack. The sword technique was extremely fast, and he was in front of the middle-aged man in an instant, with a cold air.
The middle-aged man turned his head and avoided the tip of the sword. His face was still expressionless, his eyes flashed, and he took a step back.
"What, Mr. Ge, you don't dare to fight?!" Luo Renjie looked ferocious and shouted viciously, his eyes were bloodshot, which was quite scary.
"Your Excellency, please leave!" The middle-aged man spoke slowly, his voice was solemn, as if every word was of great weight, making people's ears roar.
His words revealed an extremely high level of internal strength and were meant to intimidate.
But he angered the people upstairs. There were many martial arts experts among them, but they had no scruples. They shouted and cursed one after another. For a while, there was a lot of noise and curses.
Tang Xianming and others listened indifferently. His expression remained as usual. He turned a deaf ear to everyone's scoldings and just looked at Hou Renying and Luo Renjie indifferently.
Luo Renjie felt relieved when he heard the crowd yelling and scolding him, and laughed loudly: "You son of a bitch, you are so arrogant. I want to see what you are capable of!"
After saying that, he waved his long sword, stepped forward, and stabbed the middle-aged man directly. His eyes were full of murderous intent.
Hou Renying took a step forward and protected behind him to prevent anyone from attacking. He did not take action. After all, the Qingcheng sect was a big sect and they had to respect the rules and cherish their reputation.
The middle-aged man's face was still expressionless, but he frowned, showing a hint of impatience. With a clear sword chant, the long sword was unsheathed and he used sword against sword.
People upstairs stopped their chopsticks one after another to take a good look at the excitement. Many of them had already recognized Hou Renying and Luo Renjie. After all, the Four Showmen of Qingcheng were also emerging in the martial arts world and were considered figures.
Luo Renjie¡¯s swordsmanship is ruthless, ruthless and accurate, extremely fast and extremely difficult to deal with.??, but the middle-aged man's swordsmanship is completely opposite. It opens and closes widely, bold and majestic, and has a faint aura of wildness.
Luo Renjie¡¯s rise to fame is no luck. His swordsmanship is exquisite. Although he is a little short of the fire level, he has already reached the level of a master. With his swordsmanship, he has deliberately taken his life with his sword.
The middle-aged man struck with one sword after another, simple and calm. Each sword was powerful and heavy, using clumsiness over skill, but he had the upper hand. If he was hit by a sword, even if he did not lose his life, his muscles and bones would be broken. , become a useless person.
In the blink of an eye, the two men were fighting with each other with swords and swords. Dozens of moves had passed. The winner was hard to tell, but Luo Renjie was already at a disadvantage.
Tang Xianming frowned, looked at it for a long time, put down the silver chopsticks, and snorted, his handsome face full of impatience.
When the middle-aged man saw this, his moves immediately changed. Suddenly, the sword technique of opening and closing turned into a violent storm, like the waves of the angry sea, fierce and fierce, but also airtight, making people breathless.
Luo Renjie was suddenly overwhelmed and couldn't cope. He kept retreating and almost touched Hou Renying behind him.
Hou Renying took two steps back, staring closely at the two men's actions. He put his hand on the long sword to take action at the critical moment.
"Hmph!" A muffled groan sounded, and Luo Renjie's sword suddenly let go of his hand, flew several meters away, and stuck into a wine table with a "bang".
The drinker next to him was startled and became furious. He slapped the table and stood up, shouting curses. He was not afraid of the two people at all and seemed not to take them seriously.
These two drinkers were burly men in their forties. There were two large knives on the table. Although the knives were sheathed, they were filled with murderous intent and were extremely intimidating.
Hou Renying protected Luo Renjie behind him, drew out his long sword, and stared at Tang Xianming and others with eyes as sharp as a falcon. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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