Movie martial arts

Chapter 343 Wudang Temple

April [-]th, two days before the Wudang Hall;

As the Taishan Beidou of martial arts, the Dinghai Shenzhu of Xuanmen martial arts, the Wudang faction's status is unquestionable. Therefore, in this grand ceremony, masters from all schools and schools in the world must give face.

Wang Shibao, the elder of the Beggar Gang who has been hidden in the Jianghu for many years, Xiao Gu Daoren, the current head of the Bashan Sword Sect, Eagle Eye Lao Qi, the chief scooper of the Twelve Chain Wu, Flying on Water, Gao Xingkong... as long as they have some friendship with the Wudang Sect All the people will come to watch the ceremony, congratulations!

As for Hanwen, he also received an invitation card, which he had received almost two months ago. It was also an invitation card written by Daoist Shi Yan, the head of Wudang. It can be seen that he still respects him very much!That's right, after all, Daoist Shi Yan asked him to do something!

He has sent the 500 million taels of gold to the place where Ye Gucheng's treasure is hidden, and the two women Gong Susu and Gong Ping have also been taken to a safe place now, no!It's not just them!Including everyone in the 'Red Shoes' organization, all have been transferred!The whereabouts are hard to find!
It was not far from Wudang Mountain, and the sky was getting dark. Han Wen found a restaurant to eat and drink. The restaurant was well decorated and grand, but the business was not very good.Although it was time for dinner, there were only three tables of guests in the private seats in the restaurant.

"Operation Sky Thunder" has already started, and as the last group of people to set off, Lu Xiaofeng, who disguised himself as an old man, and his team also rushed to a hotel outside Wudang Mountain!
He is a curious person, and he couldn't help but look up and down;

First of all, there is a tall and mighty old man, with a dignified appearance and style in this life, he should be a celebrity in the martial arts world.But Lu Xiaofeng just didn't recognize him, he hadn't even met him.There are not many celebrities in martial arts that Lu Xiaofeng has never met.

The table with the most people is also the table with the most wine. There are eight people, four men and four women. Official, the woman's appearance is beautiful, flirtatious and frivolous, she is undoubtedly a woman in the dust.

There is only one person at the table with the fewest people, a man in black, black like ink! ——Korean!
Suddenly saw Han Wen, and thought of the sword that day, this guy is not joking!If he finds out the flaw, he will definitely die!
Cold sweat broke out from Lu Xiaofeng's palms, he really never expected to meet Han Wen here, otherwise even if someone beat him with a whip from behind, he would never come up.

Now that I have gone upstairs, it is too late to go down.Lu Xiaofeng had no choice but to bite the bullet and find a seat to sit down. Liu Qingqing, who was disguised as an old lady beside him, looked at him coldly, and he could almost see beads of sweat coming out of the human skin mask on his face. come out.

Han Wen didn't even look at them from the corner of his eyes. He was drinking alone, but his ears were trembling slightly, as if he was listening to something. He had two swords in his sleeves. He was obviously ready to kill people anytime and anywhere.

Suddenly, someone came!It is the famous Wudang Mu Taoist!It seemed that he was also drinking here, and he suddenly saw him and couldn't help coming over to say hello to him, but he didn't seem to notice that this well-known Wudang legend didn't seem to be in his eyes at all. .

The tall and mighty old man who was sized up by Lu Xiaofeng for a long time before couldn't help but muttered: "I told you not to talk to him! There are two people in this world who are the least polite! One of them is him !
Mu Taoist laughed, shook his head and murmured, "I don't blame him, no matter how rude he is, I don't blame him! Just like I wouldn't blame another person!"

The tall and mighty old man couldn't help but ask: "Why?"

Mu Daoren said: "Because he is Korean! And the other person is Ximen Chuixue!"

In fact, this is inevitably a bit biased. If you want to ask who is the least polite person in the world, the answer is very simple. Someone will definitely say this name-Ximen Chuixue.

A man who never talks much, of course he can't say boring polite words.So strictly speaking, as long as you understand Ximen Chuuxue's personality, you won't think that he is an impolite person.

Therefore, in the world, the only person left who is not polite is Han Wen!
This guy is not only not polite, but also not polite!Because there is no need to talk about it, as long as he has a sword in his hand, he can completely ignore anyone!Including Ximen Fuxue!

This is why the tall and mighty old man said that there are two most rude people in the world!

It's not that Han Wen doesn't want to answer Mu Taoist's words, it's because he is being targeted now!There are enemies coming!And this man is also a swordsman!Sharp and sharp!He must concentrate on it!
The saber that Ye Gucheng presented to him has slipped out of the sleeve quietly and was placed on the table, with one hand on the hilt.

Suddenly, a "choking" dragon roar sounded outside the window.Only when the sword is unsheathed will there be this clear sound like a dragon's roar.

Hanwen's pupils shrank immediately.At the same moment, there seemed to be a flash of lightning in the night sky, and a cold light came through the window and pierced Han Wen.

Han Wen's sword was on the table, still not out of its sheath, but a wine glass filled with water suddenly bounced up next to the scabbard, meeting the sword light.

With a sound of "ding", a wine glass shattered into thousands of pieces, with thousands of water droplets flying around like a cold mist.

Jian Guang disappeared, but a person appeared in the cold fog.A man in black, also covered his face with a black scarf, only showing a pair of burning eyes.

There is no sword on the table, the sword is already in hand.

The man in black stared at Han Wen and said: "Draw the sword."

Han Wen licked the corner of his mouth and said, "Three or five people are already too few, so why are you doing this?"

The man in black didn't understand: "Three or five people?"

Han Wen laughed jokingly and said, "In the whole world, there are only a few people who are equipped with swords! It's not easy to learn how to use a sword...you can go."

The man in black said: "Will you die if you don't leave? Humph! Your tone is too arrogant, isn't it?"

Han Wen raised his eyebrows and said with great determination: "Yes!"

The man in black sneered and said, "I'm afraid it's not me who died, but you."

As he spoke, his sword flew up again, the sword light was like a waterfall, and the sword power was like a dragon!

Mu Taoist not far away frowned and murmured, "This sword is no longer under Ye Gucheng's Heavenly Flying Immortal. Who is this person?"

...actually?Could he not know?Because this is the person he arranged alone!He has already learned that Han Wen is here, let's see if there is a chance to kill him!So, the soul ecstasy envoy made a move!That is Shihe!

Lu Xiaofeng, who disguised himself as an old man Xiong, also knew who this person was, because he remembered the sword piercing through the stone on the boundary line between life and death outside the ghost villa.Shihe, that faceless man.He originally wanted to compete with the number one swordsman in the world.

There was another clear cry like a dragon's roar. Han Wen, who was a little worried about whether Taoist Mu would make a sudden move, had no choice but to take action. The opponent was indeed very powerful!
His sword is out of its sheath.

No one can describe the change and speed of their two swords.No one can describe their battle.The sword qi was flying horizontally, and all the cups, plates and bowls in the restaurant were shattered, and the sword wind pierced the air, forcing everyone to almost stop breathing.

In the corner not far away, the four gorgeously dressed old men still didn't change their expressions, and the girl who accompanied them had already faded away.

Suddenly, a ray of sword light flew into the sky, and the man in black rushed out diagonally and landed on their table.Hanwen's sword light struck down in the air, and the whole body of the man in black was covered by the sword light.He has lost his chance, and there is no way to retreat.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the floor suddenly sank out of thin air—the table fell down, the man in black on the table fell down, and the four old men in Chinese clothes who were sitting still also fell down.

A big hole suddenly sank in the restaurant, like the earth suddenly split.Han Wen's sword light had already flown from the hole, and the change was obviously beyond his expectation.

He was about to go down through the hole, but unexpectedly, the floor suddenly flew up again, and with a "click", the hole happened to be filled.

The table was still on the floor, and the four old men in colorful clothes were still sitting there motionless.The floor seemed to have been sucked up by the soles of their feet, but the man in black on the table had disappeared.

The sword light is gone too, and the sword has been sheathed.

Han Wen frowned and looked at them, as if he was thinking about something, secretly startled in his heart, this restaurant is really a meeting place now!Not only Gao Xingkong, Hawkeye Lao Qi, Mu Taoist, but also these four masters!
Gao Xingkong was that mighty old man, and there was also the bald Eagle Eye Seventh, whose eyes were as sharp as knives, but at this moment, they couldn't help looking at each other.

Now of course they can all see that these four old men in Chinese clothes are neither wealthy salt merchants, nor Beijing officials traveling in low clothes, but martial arts masters with unfathomable skills.

They used their internal force to break that floor, and then used their internal force to suck that floor up. How many people in the martial arts world have reached this level of skill?
Han Wen suddenly said: "Five or six people." The old men in colorful clothes looked at him quietly, waiting for him to continue. Sure enough, Han Wen continued: "There are not many people who can catch my 49 swords! There are only five or six personal."

In that moment just now, he has stabbed seven seven 49 swords.Except for the duel with Ye Gucheng, he never used 49 swords to kill people.

The oldest one of the old man in Huayi finally spoke, and said, "Which one do you think he is?"

Han Wen smiled and said, "Neither of them."

The old man in Chinese clothes said: "Oh?"

Han Wen groped his chin, grinned, and said, "These five or six people are either the suzerains, or they are so proud that they are going to die. Even if blood is splashed on the sword, they will never escape."

The old man in Huayi said lightly: "Then he must be the sixth and seventh person?"

Han Wen spread his hands and said, "No! There should be no sixth or seventh!"

The old man in Huayi said: "Your Excellency still has a sword in your hand, why don't you try again, can we catch your 49 swords?"

Han Wen suddenly said: "Five people! Hahaha..."

The old man in Huayi closed his mouth. Obviously, he had some consideration for Hanwen, because Hanwen seemed to have guessed their identities!The people who courted prostitutes were actually the eminent Shaolin monks in the past. Who would have thought of such a thing except old knives?
Therefore, even if Eagle Eye Lao Qi and others think their martial arts deeds are suspicious, they will never doubt that they are Wuhu Brothers who have been resurrected from the dead.

In the rivers and lakes, there are many strangers with unique skills and hidden secrets, and the meaning of the Korean text is to tell them, I guess you are the five beasts of the rivers and lakes, or the five arhats, he already knows something!
Han Wen shut his mouth.He really wasn't sure about dealing with these four people at the same time.

The old men in colorful clothes also closed their mouths.They were equally unsure about dealing with the best swordsman in the world.

Since he was not sure, there was no need to fight. Han Wen turned around and left. When he passed by Mu Taoren, he smiled and said: "Hello! Mu Taoren! I want to ask you about someone!"

Taoist Mu was startled, then laughed heartily, and said, "Okay, I'm fine, I didn't expect you to recognize me."

Han Wen blinked and said, "Have you ever seen Lu Xiaofeng?"

Taoist Mu stopped laughing, and sighed, "I can't see him, and no one can see him anymore!" Han Wen sneered twice, not knowing what he was laughing at, Taoist Mu changed the subject, and said, "Are you coming too?" Go to Wudang?"

Han Wen nodded and said, "Of course!"

Mu Taoist said: "Oh? Are you not afraid? Wudang has Jie Jianyan!"

Han Wen said meaningfully: "I have a sword, and Wudang has Jie Jianyan! But there are exceptions to everything, not to mention, I am different from a swordsman in the general sense. I have other things besides the sword!"

Mu Taoist said: "Are you willing to untie your sword?"

Han Wen nodded and said, "Yes."

The words were not speculative, and Han Wen smiled and left completely. There are exceptions to everything. The head of Wudang, Daoist Shi Yan, allowed him to bring a sword to the door!
Mu Taoist, Lao Daobaozi... what a good opponent he is!Han Wen felt that if he didn't leave quickly, he would be tempted to do something!

Han Wen left, and Lu Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief. Soon, he also left, but he was taken to another place, a place that looked very much like a wedding bridal chamber;
The door was ajar.There was no sound of people in the door. ──Who is waiting for him inside?Is there a gentle trap inside?Or a murder trap?

Lu Xiaofeng was hesitating when the maid behind him gave him a hard push and pushed him through the door.The lighting in the room is gentler, the brocade tent is hung low, and the bead curtains are swaying. It actually looks a bit like the scene in a bridal chamber.

Now the groom has entered the bridal chamber, what about the bride?There was no one in the tent, as if there was no one there, but there were some dishes and a jug of wine on the table.The dishes are all Lu Xiaofeng's favorite, and the wine is Zhuyeqing which suits his taste the most.

The man undoubtedly recognized him and knew him well.

Could it be that Ye Ling had already rushed ahead of him, deliberately trying to surprise him?If it wasn't for Ye Ling, who would have known that he was Lu Xiaofeng?He thought about every woman he knew, and thought it was impossible.

So he simply gave up thinking about it, and was about to sit down and make up for the unfinished dinner just now, when someone in the tent suddenly said: "You may as well drink to your heart's content today, whoever you want to drink with you is fine, even if you are drunk , we have nothing to do tomorrow."

Lu Xiaofeng sighed, those pink fantasies just now turned gray all of a sudden.Gray clothes, gray voice.This is the voice of the old swordsman, and he can't help but smile bitterly: "You obviously have many ways to meet me, why do you want me to be happy for nothing?"

The old swordsman said indifferently: "It's because others can't think of it, so this matter will not affect the overall situation."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "But wait until April [-]th, when they appear in Wudang again..."

The old knife handle said: "At that time, they have become wandering Taoist priests who go up the mountain to rejoice, no one will pay attention to them."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "What about me? What kind of person did I become that day?"

The old swordman said: "You are a Taoist master of pyrotechnics, and you have to serve distinguished guests from all over the world in the hall at any time."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled wryly, "This is really a good job."

The old knife handle said: "That day there were so many canopies on Wudang Mountain, absolutely no one would notice a pyrotechnic priest."

Lu Xiaofeng asked: "What is my real errand? Is it to deal with Shi Yan? Or deal with Taoist Mu?"

The old knife said: "No, I already have someone to deal with them."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Then what about me? You didn't come to me because you wanted me to serve those guests?"

The old knife said: "Of course you have other things to do. The key to the success of this plan lies in you."

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but drank a glass of wine, thinking that he had such a big responsibility on his shoulders, he couldn't help drinking another glass.He was a little nervous.

The old swordman actually poured a glass of wine, took a sip, and then slowly said: "What I want you to do is not killing people, I just want you to get an account book for me."

Lu Xiaofeng asked: "Whose account book?"

The old knife handle said: "Originally it belonged to Master Mei. After he died, it was passed on to Shi Yan."

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't figure it out: "Does the majestic leader of Wudang also keep his own accounts?"

Lao Daobaozi said: "Every account was written down by their own hands."

Lu Xiaofeng asked tentatively: "Of course it's not firewood, rice, oil and salt recorded in the account."

The old knife said: "No."

Lu Xiaofeng was even more curious: "What is written on it?"

The old swordman actually drank the wine in his glass, and then said in a deep voice: "The account records the wealth and lives of hundreds of thousands of people."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Who are they?"

The old knife said: "They are all people with status, famous people, and rich people."

Lu Xiaofeng didn't understand even more: "What does their wealth and life have to do with Shi Yan's account books?"

Lao Daobaozi said: "What is recorded in this account book is the privacy and secrets of these people."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Shady secret?"

The old swordsman nodded and said: "If Shi Yan discloses these secrets, these people will not only be unable to gain a foothold in the world, but they will be ruined immediately, and there will be no place to die!"

Lu Xiaofeng heaved a long sigh, and said: "The dignified head of Wudang should never do things that threaten people's privacy."

The old knife handle said coldly: "They really shouldn't have done it, but they did it anyway."

His voice was suddenly full of resentment: "If it weren't for the fact that they always used other people's privacy as a means of coercion, how could Shi He destroy himself on the eve of taking over the Wudang sect? Gu Feiyun, Gao Tao, Liu Qingqing, Zhong Wugu, etc. How can these people, their secrets be known?"

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help exhaling again, and said, "All these secrets were told by Zhenren Mei and Shi He?"

The old swordsman said bitterly: "Because they failed to coerce, they must put this person to death. Even if this person has changed his mind and wants to start a new life, he has no chance."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "But you gave them a chance."

The old knife said: "I only gave them one chance, not just one chance."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "What's the difference?"

The old swordsman said: "They want to be a human being again, not a dead person. What is the difference between a person living in the ghost villa and a dead person? Only by destroying the account book can they really have a chance to be a human being again. This is me. The biggest purpose of this operation is that we can only succeed and not fail!"

With a "pop" sound, the wine glass shattered in his palm, and a trace of blood flowed out from between his fingers.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at this trace of bright red blood, and suddenly became silent, because he was asking himself in his heart——Did the old knife handle be done correctly?If it is correct, an upright person should try his best to help him complete this matter!

Wudang is a well-known and authentic sect. Mei Zhenren and Shi Yan have always been respected, and he has never doubted their character.But now he has to re-evaluate everything.Lao Daobao stared at him, as if he wanted to see what was thinking deep in his heart.

What was Lu Xiaofeng thinking?who knows?
The old knife said slowly: "I understand very well, if you are not really willing to do something, no one can force you, so you must understand the truth of this matter."

Lu Xiaofeng asked suddenly: "Since your purpose is to save people, why do you want to kill people?"

The old knife said: "I want to kill, just some people who must be killed!"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Wang Shidai, Gao Xingkong, Water Fly, these people must be killed?"

The old swordsman sneered: "Let me ask you, how can you find out the privacy and secrets of so many people just by relying on the trusted disciples of Master Mei and Shi Yan?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Could it be that the people you want to kill are all their spies?"

The old knife nodded, and said: "Because these people also have their privacy in their hands."

Lu Xiaofeng also clenched his hands, and finally asked: "Where is that account book?"

The old knife handle said: "It's in the Taoist crown on Shi Yan's head."

Lu Xiaofeng's heart sank.Wudang Shiyan was already a well-known swordsman in Jianghu when he was young, and his skills have improved in recent years. Although he seldom strikes, according to general estimates, his swordsmanship is already higher than that of Taoist Mu.

He is undoubtedly one of the five or six people mentioned in Korean.The Taoist crown of the Wudang leader not only symbolizes the dignity of the Wudang sect, but is already a priceless treasure in itself, not to mention that there is such a big secret hidden in the Taoist crown.

The old knife said: "I also know that it is not easy to take off that Taoist crown from his head."

Isn't that not easy? It's as difficult as climbing the sky and picking the moon.Lu Xiaofeng said: "Why do we have to do something when he is wearing this crown?"

Lao Daobaozi said: "Because that is our only chance."

He had a good reason to explain: "Because no one knows where this Taoist crown is usually hidden except himself."

Lu Xiaofeng let out a long sigh and said, "I can't do it."

On that day, the main hall of Wudang Taoist Temple was brightly lit and there were many masters. They wanted to take off the Taoist crown from the head of Wudang Master in full view of the public. Who could do this?

The old knife said: "Only you, you can definitely do it."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Even if I can take it off, there is absolutely no way I can take it and escape in full view."

The old knife handler said: "It's not in the public eye. No one can see you when you take action."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Why can't I see it?"

The old knife handle said: "Because at that time, the 72 ever-burning lamps inside and outside the hall will definitely go out at the same time. When the oil in the lamp dries up, the lamp will naturally go out. We have tested it at least eight hundred times and have calculated accurately that if there is only one oil in the lamp, Two or three coins will definitely be burned out when he declares his successor, and our insiders in Wudang will definitely make the oil in each lamp only one, two or three coins."

This plan is really thorough.

Lu Xiaofeng said: "But there must be some burning candles in the hall."

The old swordsman said: "The oiran is in charge of this point. His hidden weapon skills are already unmatched by anyone."

Now the plan is almost flawless.

When the lights went out, the hall was suddenly dark, and everyone must have panicked. At this moment, Lu Xiaofeng wanted to win the Taoist crown, Shi He killed Shi Yan, Brother Wuhu killed Tie Jian, his cousin killed Little Gu Daoren, and the housekeeper killed Ying. Eye Lao Qi, Hai Qikuo killed Shui Fei, Guan Tianwu killed Gao Xingkong, and Du Tiexin killed Wang Shibao.

But...how about Korean?

The old knife continued: "Whether they succeed or not, when the lights come on again, they will all retreat completely. As long as they miss one hit, they will retreat completely. The same is true for you. You have to go, because in that situation, there is absolutely no second chance for anyone."

He added: "Regardless of whether you succeed or not, you must rush back here immediately. After the lights are on, everyone will only take care of the injured friends and fellow disciples. No one will notice that there are fewer people in the hall. No one will be tracking him."
What's more, at that time, no one knew how it happened.

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help sighing again, and said, "I admire you very much!"

In his life, he had participated in countless conspiracies, and none of them could compare to this one.The plan is almost completely impeccable.

But he still has a few points to ask: "Why don't we kill Shi Yan first, and then take him to crown?"

The old knife said: "Because we are not sure that we can hit with one blow. This matter is only allowed to succeed, not to fail. This matter has indeed exhausted my whole life..."

Lu Xiaofeng asked again: "If it weren't for me, who would do my mission?"

The old knife said: "Ye Xue!"

Lu Xiaofeng smiled bitterly and said, "Why is it her?"

The old knife handle said: "She has extremely high Qing Gong and is gifted with night eyes. If Shi Yan is caught by surprise, she has at least a [-]-[-]% chance of succeeding." He suddenly held Lu Xiaofeng's hand with his hand: "You But there is a [-]% chance, or even more than [-]%. I know that you also have the ability to see clearly in the dark, and you also have these hands that are unparalleled in the world."

He held this hand as if holding a priceless treasure.Lu Xiaofeng was looking at his hands.His hands were thin, steady, and dry, with long, powerful fingers.If you hold a sword that matches your hand, is this hand more terrifying than Han Wen's hand?
Who is this person?Now if Lu Xiaofeng could hold his veins behind her wrist and take off the bamboo hat on his head, she would immediately know who he was.Even if the chances of success are slim, at least give it a try.

But Lu Xiaofeng didn't try.He still had questions to ask, he wanted to ask why it was Ye Xue, but the sharp and irritable eyes behind the hat told him, it's best not to ask this person!
As if his throat was stuck, for a long time, Lu Xiaofeng gave up, he changed another question, and shouted: "After talking about so many people, why don't you talk about Korean! What should he do? A person like him, even if Even in the dark, you can kill people accurately!"

The old swordsman nodded and said: "He is indeed a dangerous person in the dark, and his senses are much higher than ordinary masters! But... don't be afraid! I have found the right person to stop him !"

"The right person? Who?" Lu Xiaofeng asked subconsciously.

The old knifeman smiled without saying a word, as if he was holding a wisdom pearl, he didn't answer, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't ask any more questions.

On April [-]th, there was only one day left before the Wudang Ceremony.

The Korean language has come, and it has come to Wudang Mountain;
What a long-lost Wudang Mountain!
Holding a greeting card in his hand, he handed it to the guarding Wudang Taoist priests, but he did not hand over the Hanwen sword to them. With his hands behind his back, he walked away like a ray of breeze;

When he climbed the mountain, many people came. For example, who is this emaciated monk who is not the Iron Shoulder Master of Shaolin Temple?He had seen this old monk during the battle in the palace hall;
This old monk not only has a pair of sharp eyes, he was also a famous arrester before he became a monk.He is not good at anything in the underworld. It is said that he is the most skilled in disguise. Even the number one snitch in the Jianghu in the past, "The Man with Thousand Faces", fell into his hands.

The old monk's eyes were indeed very sharp. He glanced at the Korean characters and frowned slightly, but put his hands together and said with a smile, "Why is Donor Han traveling in such a hurry? Don't you just take a look at the beautiful scenery of the mountains and forests?"

"hehe!";
Han Wen chuckled twice, but stopped, because there was another person beside the old monk, each of whom was dressed plainly, had a quiet attitude, and was always full of confidence and love for life, but it was the long-lost Huamanlou.

No one could tell that he was blind, and he seemed to have forgotten it himself.Although he cannot see with his eyes, he can see with his heart, understand, sympathize with, and care for others.So his life is always full.

Every time Han Wen saw him, there was an indescribable warmth in his heart. It was not only friendship, but also a kind of respect from the heart. He cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Brother Hua! It's been a long time since I saw him." Is it! Is it all right?"

"Not bad!" Hua Manlou also smiled and said, "Let's go together!"

"Alright!" Han Wen nodded;

Master Tie Jian stroked his long beard, and said: "I have heard that Han Wen has only one friend in this world, it is not a lie!"

"Maybe!" Han Wen nodded, and suddenly looked up. There was a person walking up the winding and long stone steps. big patch.

After a moment's thought, he figured out who he was. You didn't need to see his face to recognize him.The Beggar Clan has the greatest rules. The sacks carried on the backs of Beggar Clan disciples are called rank bags.

If you have the status of a disciple of the seven sacks, you have to carry seven sacks, neither one more nor one less, which is even stricter than the ranking of imperial officials.Disciples of Seven Sacks are deacons and elders in the beggar gang, only the gang leader is qualified to carry nine sacks.

The person walking in front of Hanwen had ten sacks behind him.This is the only exception in the hundreds of years since the Beggars' Gang was established, because this person has made great achievements for the Beggars' Gang, but he just retired after finishing his work, even the leader of the Beggars' Gang is unwilling to be a leader.

In order to show respect and gratitude to him, thousands of disciples from all over the beggar gang cut off a small piece of their own sack and gave it to him to symbolize his honor and power.This person is Wang Shibao.

Wang Shibao is nearly eighty this year, and he is already an old man. He walks tremblingly, as if a gust of wind could knock him over, but in fact, his speed is not that good. Not slow, and the staff in his hand can deliver a thunderous strike at any time;
And someone came up behind them, it was a neatly groomed, white-faced and slightly bearded middle-aged Taoist, Han Wen couldn't help frowning, this is the young Taoist Gu of the Bashan Sword Sect!That is, the disciple of Taoist Lao Gu who was killed by him not long ago!
Gu Daoren has been hiding in the world for many years because of the treasure, but his two apprentices have supported the Bashan Sword Sect. One is Liu Chengfeng, who also died in the hands of Hanwen, and the other is this little Gu Daoren. up!
Little Taoist Gu greeted Master Tie Jian face to face, and then greeted Hua Manlou, and finally took a look at the Korean text, and couldn't help saying: "Everyone who uses swords in the world wants to find you!" Let's compete, I don't know, am I qualified?"

"No!";
Korean words are quite hurtful!Little Gu Daoren's face, which was like a spring breeze, turned livid, and he sneered, "Then who is qualified?"

He himself is also a master of swordsmanship. His family handed down Qiqi 49 Huifengwu Liujian, together with Wudang's Liangyi Excalibur and Kunlun's Feilong Dajiu, they are also known as the three major swordsmanship of Xuanmen.

"In terms of swordsmanship alone, there are two people! If it is in terms of martial arts, they will not exceed the number of five fingers! That's it!" Han Wen thought for a while and said slowly;
The two people he may not be able to defeat are Yu Luocha from the Western Devil's Cult, and Wu Ming, a little old man from an isolated island overseas. Gong Jiu may also be counted as one, and the rest are Mu Daoren and Ximen Chuuxue. Speaking of five or six people, that's because Daoist Shi Yan is dying now!

These people are not bad, but Taoist Gu is obviously not on this list, why should he say polite words?Anyway, his reputation for being impolite in Jianghu has already spread;
Little Taoist Gu was angry for a moment, Master Tiejian smiled and said: "Let's go and pay a visit to Taoist Shi Yan first! Little Taoist Gu! Don't be angry!"

"Huh!" Taoist Xiao Gu snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and angrily took a step forward.

Hua Manlou smiled and said, "Brother Han! Are you being too straightforward? And...don't always tell the truth!"

Han Wen spread his hands, showing a sense of helplessness, and said, "What's the matter, to be honest? I'm not his father, so there's no need to get used to his bad habits! If you're not convinced, just try it out! Why are you coaxing him?"

Hearing this, Hua Manlou could only smile wryly;
Taoist Master Shi Yan did not show up, but the person in charge of reception was Taoist Mu, who had just met Han Wen yesterday, that is, Lao Daobaozi who had just returned!Looking at his friendly face, you would never have guessed that he was an old swordsman, right?
Mu Taoist was in charge of receiving them, but he did not allow Han Wen and Hua Manlou to meet with other people, but allocated a separate courtyard for them;
In the early spring, when the flowers are in full bloom, Hanwen and Huamanlou are sitting opposite each other. In the small pavilion, they are drinking happily. Suddenly, Hanwen said, "Guess what their intention is?"

"They are all Lu Xiaofeng's friends! And so are we, it's just that we want or want to kill Lu Xiaofeng's enemies!" Hua Manlou smiled and said: "Don't care about this matter, we still drink Bar!
Hua Manlou's guess was correct, because in another courtyard, several celebrities and martial arts masters gathered;
The first one to speak was undoubtedly Mu Taoist who was the host. They were talking about what happened upstairs yesterday: "Korean is telling the truth!";
Mu Taoist's judgment has always been valued, and everyone listened attentively: "There will never be more than five or six people who can catch his fast attack, or even less, no more than three or four people!"

"Only you can't see the origin of that black-clothed masked swordsman?" The person who asked the question was Daoist Gu of Bashan. People, did not ask other, only asked the key to the question;
"That man's strikes are light and sophisticated, and his skills are extremely deep, and he is almost no longer under the care of the old man." Mu Taoist had a thoughtful look in his eyes, and pretended: "The most strange thing is that he seems to use Wudang. Swordsmanship, but it is sharper and more vicious than Wudang swordsmanship."

"How do you think he is better than you?" This time it was Wang Shibao who asked the question, only he could ask such a question.

Taoist Mu smiled: "I haven't held a sword with these hands for at least ten years."

"Aren't your hands itchy?" Wang Shibao said with a smile;
"When my hands are itchy, I'll go get the chess pieces and the wine glass." Mu Taoist smiled, as if he was really a gamer who didn't want to take part in the petty ambitions of the rivers and lakes: "It's not only easier and more enjoyable than holding a sword, but also safer. Much more."

"So that day you just stood by and watched." Wang Shipeng said with a frown;

"I can only stand by and watch, I not only have a wine glass in my hand, but also a flagon." Taoist Mu smiled and said: "What's more...if I dare to attack, I'm afraid Han Wen will also treat him as an enemy! I'm terrified!"

"Who is the friend you mentioned who lives on wine?" Master Iron Shoulder asked again;
"That man is said to be a Beijing official who has returned home, but I think he is a bit suspicious." Eagle-eyed Seventh rushed to say.

"Suspicious?" Wang Shibao;
"Although he tried his best to look like an old man, his footwork was not weak. He fell down the stairs, and he didn't even have a problem. Looking at him, he looked like an acquaintance of ours——Sikong Jie star." Mu Taoist said from the side;
Obviously, he successfully diverted other people's attention so that they would not think that that person was Lu Xiaofeng. Even though it was rumored that Lu Xiaofeng was dead, these friends of his believed that he was not dead!

Soon, they started talking about the four old men with the most mysterious movements.

"Those four people not only have extremely deep skills, but also have very close paths." Mu Taoist said with a wry smile: "It's hard to find one person like that, but suddenly four of them appeared at the same time that day, it's almost like a It suddenly fell from the sky."

Gao Xingkong pondered, and said slowly: "What's even more strange is that their expressions and behaviors look similar, and even their appearance seems to be somewhat similar, as if they are brothers! Moreover, the Korean text has repeatedly emphasized three words—— Five people!"

"Brothers? Five people!", Tie Jian frowned: "Brothers like this, I only know..."

He didn't go on. He has never been a person who makes judgments easily, and his status cannot be judged lightly.But the veterans present here obviously understood what he meant: "You mean Tiger and Leopard Brothers?"

Tie Jian neither admitted nor denied it.

Mu Taoist laughed again: "Even if they are still alive, they will never take the girl from 'Mancui Tower' to drink."

"The girl from Mancui Tower?" Wang Shibao rushed to ask: "You seem to be quite expert in this kind of thing, have you been to Mancui Tower?"

"Of course I have been!" Taoist Mu smiled leisurely: "As long as there is wine to drink, I will go anywhere."

Wang Shibao also laughed: "The tone of this old man's words is exactly the same as Lu Xiaofeng's."

"After much deliberation and deliberation! In fact, we might be able to ask about the Korean language!" Eagle-eyed Seventh rubbed his bald head;
After finishing a sentence, no one spoke, and he himself was silent. The reason why he didn't call Han Wen and Hua Manlou was because they were enemies with Lu Xiaofeng. Once they knew that Lu Xiaofeng was still alive, how could they let it go?
"Hey! Whose bed is bad to crawl into? I just climbed into Huamanlou's wife's bed! Even if I climbed into Ximen Chuixue's wife's bed, would it be better than now?" Hawkeye Seventh said angrily, but the more he spoke, the worse he got. Chaos, others look at him like he is a fool!

To climb Ximen Chuuxue's wife's bed?Is there any difference from crawling on Huamanlou's wife's bed now?Do you think Ximen Chuixue is more annoying than Hanwen?Just kidding!
Eagle-eyed Seventh finally had no choice but to sigh, and sat on the seat sullenly, distressed;
Taoist Mu said with a smile: "There must be a way for a car to go to the front of the mountain, and it will be straight for a boat to reach the bridge. Let's not think too much... Hey!"

Sighing, Taoist Mu filled everyone's wine glasses and said, "Everyone! Let's have a few drinks!"

With his invitation, who could refuse?The atmosphere in the house in the other courtyard has eased a lot;
(End of this chapter)