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    "But" Ouyang Ke was about to persuade him when he saw an old beggar walking in, knocking on a bamboo board.  ¡ª¡ª23wx- The waiter didn't chase him away. A patron ordered a glass of wine for the old beggar to warm his stomach and asked: "Old beggar, has anything interesting happened in Jianghu recently?" "Yes, yes." The old beggar asked.  The beggar hurriedly swallowed a sip of wine and nodded before swallowing, "There is a big scandal about Ouyang Feng, the owner of White Camel Villa." "What big scandal?" The trading pawn was particularly interested in this kind of gossip.  Ouyang Ke also turned his head when he heard this, wondering what big scandal could happen to his uncle?  Thinking about it in his mind, Ouyang Feng often did things like murder and arson, and he couldn't think of anything that could be considered a scandal.  The old beggar coughed dryly and turned the glass upside down. He didn't reply and just looked around.  The drinker who spoke to him naturally knew what he was thinking, and quickly called the waiter to serve him another small pot of warm wine.  The old beggar took the flask and took a sip. When he looked up, he saw that many people had gathered in front of him, and he spoke with satisfaction: "As for Ouyang Feng, his murder and arson are not a big scandal. But in this matter, he  But you will lose all face." "Just do it," others urged.  "Do you know Ouyang Ke?" the old beggar asked. He saw some shaking their heads and others nodding, so he explained: "According to his identity, Ouyang Ke is Ouyang Feng's nephew, but" "But what?" The old beggar saw  Everyone was intrigued and whispered mysteriously: "But he is Ouyang Feng's" Although the old beggar's voice was deliberately lowered, it still reached Ouyang Ke's ears, and he was so shocked that he dropped the chopsticks in his hands.  It fell to the ground.  The Jianghu people surrounding the old beggar didn¡¯t believe it.  When the old beggar saw this, he started talking carefully The rain finally stopped.  But the dark clouds are still overhead.  With the autumn wind surging.  Yue Ziran was standing in the courtyard watching Huang Rong play Cuju. The two people turned towards the screen wall, but it was Shi Qinghua who led Moli away, wearing a big red robe, official boots, a veil hat on his head, and a long sword tied to his waist.  Come in.  Huang Rong stopped and looked here curiously, and Yue Ziran motioned for her to continue.  Then he greeted him.  Mo Li cupped his hands from afar and said, "Gang Leader Yue is so interested in his life with Miss Huang as a godly couple. He makes others envious of him." "Eunuch Mo is joking." Yue Ziran returned the greeting and asked, "I wonder why Eunuch Mo is so free.  Yazhi came to my place?" Mo Li took out his handkerchief and wiped his palms, and said humbly: "Guangzhu Yue is joking, you have cooperated with me so much, I should pay a visit in person when I have time."  Inviting him to the attic, after the two of them sat down, Moli said: "The imperial court decided to work with Mongolia to deal with the Kingdom of Jin. I'm afraid it will disappoint Mr. Yue this time." Yue Ziran chuckled and was speechless.  Historically, this was what the Southern Song Dynasty did, but now I hear that Moli and Wanyan Honglie have not come to an agreement.  He wasn't surprised.  "So, it is still unknown whether Wanyan Honglie can return to the Kingdom of Jin?" Yue Ziran asked.  ??If it wasn¡¯t for the blessing of the imperial court before.  After the Black Sect cooperated with Ouyang Feng and Nu Niang, with the experts brought by the Mongols this time, and with Guo Jing and the Seven Jiangnan Monsters eyeing them, Wanyan Honglie might have been killed long ago.  Now that they have lost Liang Ziwen again, whether Wanyan Honglie can return to Daikin alive depends entirely on whether Nu Niang and Ouyang Feng are moral.  Moli smiled slightly, took a sip of tea, and praised it without saying anything: "Good tea." Seeing this, Yue Ziran stopped asking.  Yue Ziran actually doesn't want Wanyan Honglie to die, because the Beggar Clan still relies on the Kingdom of Jin in many places in Jiangbei. If Wanyan Honglie dies, the cooperation between the Beggar Clan and the Jin people will inevitably be troublesome, and as far as Yue Ziran knows  At this time, there were few smart people among the people who could speak in the Dajin court.  A row of wild geese flew over the sky, heading south in a hurry under the rolling dark clouds. The autumn rain has taken them too long, and they will stay here forever if they don't fly away.  When Mo Li saw Yue Ziran looking towards the sky, he also took a curious look.  "Wish them good luck." Yue Ziran raised his teacup and made a pun. He didn't know whether it was referring to Dayan or Wanyan Honglie, leaving Moli confused.  After drinking a cup of tea with Yue Ziran, Mo Li stood up and said respectfully: "This time, Mo Li has one more unkind request, and I hope Gang Leader Yue will grant it." Yue Ziran squinted at him and asked:  "What can you ask me for? Do you want me to help you kill that annoying old eunuch?" Moli paused, looked up at Yue Ziran in surprise, and said with a wry smile: "Master Yue, please don't touch me.  You¡¯re kidding. My father-in-law is Moli¡¯s master. How could Moli do something like deceiving his master and destroying his ancestors?¡± ¡°What¡¯s that?¡±"Yue Ziran was puzzled. He really didn't have much interaction with this fair and girl-like eunuch. "Moli has made rapid progress since learning swordsmanship from his master. It was not until a few months ago that he stopped because he could not find the direction of progress.  Gang leader Yue is a famous swordsman, so I would like to ask him for advice.  "Mo Li said humbly, but with a confident look on his face. "Okay.  Yue Ziran became more interested, took out a sword and said, "I want to see the Kung Fu of "Sunflower Collection". How much did you learn?"  "    "please.  " After Moli returned the greeting humbly, he turned over and jumped out of the attic, standing on the opposite roof, waiting for Yue Ziran. Yue Ziran followed closely, and while his body was still in the air, Moli stabbed him with a sword. "  It was a thin sword that was extremely fast. It picked up several sword flowers in the air and covered Yue Ziran's whole body. Yue Ziran turned around in the air and swung out the long sword with unpredictable changes. The tip of the sword trembled slightly.  The sword flowers that Mo Li held up disappeared, but his body jumped up again. A sword came from the west. In an instant, the whole world lost its luster in Mo Li's eyes. There was no way he could catch this sword.  Mo Li could only take a few steps back, allowing Yue Ziran to stand gracefully on the roof, losing the advantage of his previous position. Yue Ziran did not pursue the victory, but raised his eyebrows at Mo Li: "  If you have this ability, it would be better for you to discuss it with your master.  " Mo Li chuckled, and suddenly the rapier was extended forward. The blade stretched and retracted, the moves were strange and extraordinary, and the figure became erratic, like a ghost. He turned a few times, moved to the west, and shot with surprising speed.  In the eyes of Huang Rong and others, it is simply unbelievable.  "Yue Ziran chuckled. At least compared to the old eunuch, Mo Li's attainments in the swordsmanship of "Sunflower Book" are far beyond that of the old eunuch. "But Yue Ziran has long since ceased to be Wu Xia Amen, Mo Li's fast sword  In Yue Ziran's eyes, it was still too slow. Using only his right hand, Yue Ziran neutralized the opponent's attack with one move and at the same time, he stabbed Moli's chest with an extremely swift sword from top to bottom.  This series of movements was done in one breath, without any delay. The slanting thrust of this sword was extremely ordinary, but it was completely natural. It took advantage of the time and place. This sword was very fast, and Mo Li knew that he could not stop it.  He stopped, so he retreated again. Yue Ziran's sword was like a gangrene attached to his bones, and he couldn't get rid of it. He could only watch the sword pointing at his throat. "Your sword is still a bit slow.  "Yue Ziran took back his sword and shook his head. (To be continued) ps: Thanks to Mu Yuxixi for the tip. I worked overtime today, so I finished the update. Sorry, my head is a little unclear. If there are any mistakes and  I hope you can correct me if I am wrong.
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