Every passerby plays the piano [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

Nangong Yu pretended to challenge Lu Xiaofeng.When the two of them were close to each other, they took the opportunity to say a few words.

Nangong Yu asked him: "What do you want to check here?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "There must be something strange about Zhuangzi gathering so many people who should have died for no reason."

"Even though you were chased to the door by Ximen Chuuxue, you are still minding your own business."

"I don't have you here. You deal with him for me. I'll lurk in the village for a few days."

Lu Xiaofeng came up with a good idea.With Nangong Yu, a master of martial arts, staying in the ghost villa, no ghosts or monsters dare to come out to cause trouble.

For the first time, Nangong Yu felt that it was a crime to have high martial arts skills.With high martial arts skills, no one dares to blame me.

Nangong Yu and Lu Xiaofeng slapped each other's palms together, and they took advantage of the momentum to float away: "Lu Xiaofeng, if you dare to step out of the villa, I will take your life!"

Lu Xiaofeng yelled at Nangong Yu: "I won't go out, let's see what you will do with me?"

Outside the village, Ximen Chuuxue stood on the top of the mountain, his sword across his shoulder.

When there is no snow, he blows the wind.The wind blew at the ends of his hair again, and the finely-shattered hair-tips passed before his eyes from time to time.

Nangong Yu also appeared on the top of the mountain.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't speak.He has many things on his mind, but he just doesn't speak.

Nangong Yu only had to persuade him: "Lu Xiaoji didn't do it on purpose, he just got drunk."

Anger flashed in Ximen Chuuxue's eyes.Fortunately, no matter how angry he was, he wouldn't attack Nangong Yu.

Nangong Yu said: "Just let him go, and I guarantee that he will not do that in the future."

Ximen Chuuxue didn't intend to let Lu Xiaofeng go, because he was still standing still.

Nangong Yu was a little curious: "Why don't you continue to chase him. Do you know the people in the villa?"

This time, Ximen Chuuxue said: "I know. Most of them died under my sword."

Nangong Yu smiled and said: "So you are afraid of ghosts. Don't worry, they are all living people and will not seek your life."

Ximen Chuuxue stared at the abyss under his feet: "The living are more terrifying than ghosts. When the dead come back to life, they will definitely come to trouble the living."

"Lu Xiaofeng said the same thing."

"That's why I don't enter the village."

Nangong Yu found that Ximen Chuuxue was not stupid.He wanted to use Lu Xiaofeng to investigate the secrets of the Ghost Villa.

Nangong Yu felt relieved.He didn't have to worry that Ximen Chuuxue would enter the village to kill Lu Xiaofeng.

The night is thicker, and the wind on the top of the mountain is cooler.Nangong Yu kindly reminded Ximen Chuuxue to go back and wait for news from Lu Xiaofeng.

Ximen Chuixue said: "I won't go back. With Lu Xiaofeng's ability, within three days, he will be able to dig out the bottom of the ghost villa."

"and then?"

"I'll kill him when he comes out."

Ximen Chuuxue is such a person who doesn't hide his plans at all.

Nangong Yu had no choice but to keep her eyes on Ximen Chuuxue.

Nangong Yu took out two tents: "You can sleep when you are tired. I will not sneak attack you."

Ximen Chuuxue said honestly: "With your martial arts, you don't have to sneak attack me."

"I don't want to beat you and I don't want to beat Lu Xiaofeng, I just hope that you will reconcile as before."

Ximen Chuuxue remained silent, not everything can be reconciled as before.

On the mountainside, a swordsman in white came to the top of the mountain.That person was dressed exactly like Ximen Chuuxue.

Nangong Yu sneaked into the tent, glanced at the man, and said to Ximen Chuuxue, "Ye Guhong, Wudang faction, your admirer."

Ximen Chuuxue was expressionless.Nangong Yu got bored and went back to the tent to sleep.What the hell is he doing at the fan meeting?

The sound of Ye Guhong's footsteps has reached the top of the mountain.

He drew out his sword: "Please enlighten me."

He spoke cleanly and neatly, even more neatly than Nangong Yu when he first met him, perhaps because after seeing the deity, he imitated him more and more like him.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't say a word, nor did he draw his sword.

Ye Guhong said: "Could it be that your excellency looks down on me?"

Ximen Chuuxue didn't answer, Nangong Yu guessed that his answer had already been given.

This Ye Guhong was dressed like Ximen Chuuxue, and he deliberately imitated him when he spoke and acted.However, Ximen Chuuxue's loneliness cannot be learned by him.Ximen Chuuxue would never ask others angrily if they thought highly of him.

The more Ye Guhong was persecuted by him, the more he showed his temper: "How do you want to make a move?"

Ximen Chuuxue just didn't make a move.The world is so big, not everyone is worth his shot.

Ye Guhong threatened: "I will always find a way to get you to act."

His way is to point the sword at Ximen Chuuxue's friend.He didn't believe that Ximen Chuuxue was a person who saw his friend in trouble and didn't save him.

The sword pierced through the curtain of Nangong Yu's tent and pierced towards Nangong Yu's ribs.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't even look at it.This friend Nangong Yu does not need his protection.

Ye Guhong's sword pierced into the tree trunk again.

Familiar martial arts, familiar routines, familiar endings.

Ye Guhong panicked: "Why is it you again?"

Nangong Yu sighed heavily.His tent had been punctured so wide that it would cost money to mend it.

Ye Guhong sternly said: "Your Excellency has repeatedly spoiled my good deeds with your martial arts, aren't you afraid that your fellow martial arts will laugh at you?"

It was the first time Nangong Yu heard such a weird questioning.According to his logic, wouldn't he be laughed at if his martial arts were lower than his?

Nangong Yu had something more important to ask him: "Do you recognize the Hook Soul of Ghost Villa?"

Ye Guhong's anger still persisted: "I don't know those monsters in the village."

Nangong Yu had a reason for saying this.The sword that Ye Guhong pierced through the tent just now is the same routine as the "Hengyun Duanri" that just died.It's just that Ye Guhong's cultivation base is not enough, and his aura and power are far inferior to the soul-hunting deity.

Nangong Yu changed the way of asking, and said the original name of Hook Soul: "You learned your swordsmanship from Fang He."

Ye Guhong was sweating profusely.Fang He is a Wudang traitor, and learning swords from Wudang traitors is like betraying his master.But when he saw Master Fang's swordsmanship was so superb, he couldn't help stealing a few tricks.Unexpectedly, Nangong Yu could break through all of this.

Ximen Chuuxue finally said a word: "Abandoning the basics and chasing the end, abandoning the near and seeking the far, presumptuous."

Ye Guhong was far behind Ximen Chuuxue's realm, so he couldn't understand what he said.

Nangong Yu translated it again: "Your Wudang swordsmanship is very powerful, but what you learned is rubbish."

Ye Guhong was in a hurry: "You have never seen how powerful Master Fang was back then. He has one sword and one sword..."

Nangong Yu interrupted him: "He is dead."

"Nonsense, of course I know he's dead. I killed him with my own hands."

Ye Guhong quickly stopped.This thing is a secret.Back then when Wudang was cleaning up the sect, Gu Nianqing, the Mu Taoist who was in charge of hunting Fang He, intentionally let him live. Who knew that Ye Guhong would make up for him with a sword, cutting off Fang He's left arm abruptly.

Stealing other people's martial arts and killing people.Ye Guhong never wanted to mention this dishonorable matter.

Nangong Yu heard the clue: "You really killed Fang He back then? Wasn't it his substitute?"

Ye Guhong said: "Of course not. If it wasn't for him, who would have fought Uncle Mu for [-] rounds."

Nangong Yu sensed something was wrong.

If one arm of Crane was cut off seven years ago, how could Fang He, who had just died, have both arms intact?

But if it wasn't for Fang He who died seven years ago, how could he have fought for so long with the most outstanding Mu Taoist among the three generations of Wudang disciples?

The ghost villa was originally shrouded in suspicion, but now it is becoming more and more fascinating, making it unpredictable.

Ximen Chuuxue said to Nangong Yu, "Give him back the sword."

Even Ximen Chuuxue could see that with Ye Guhong's kung fu, he couldn't pull out the sword that Nangong Yu Zhenfei pierced into the tree trunk.

Nangong Yu took the sword back and handed it to Ye Guhong again.

Ye Guhong was very happy: "He is willing to fight with me."

Ximen Chuuxue did not refuse this time, and slightly moved the sword on his shoulder.

Ye Guhong only thought that Ximen Chuuxue had accepted the challenge, so he drew his sword.

He imitated Ximen Chuuxue in his sword drawing posture and kung fu.When the sword comes out, it is fast and ruthless, and it will never stop until there is no blood.

However, Ximen Chuuxue easily blocked this fatal blow with his scabbard as if he had spotted the path of his sword.

Ye Guhong quickly transformed into three swords, not even touching Ximen Chuuxue's clothes.

He made the fourth sword.This time, it was no longer Ximen Chuuxue's sword technique, but Fang He's "Heng Yun Duan Sun".

He is obviously not a devout fan, just a swordsman who will do anything to win.

Ximen Chuuxue asked Nangong Yu: "Have you seen it clearly?"

Nangong Yu didn't expect Ximen Chuuxue to compete with others, just to lure Ye Guhong out of the sword, so that he can confirm it again.

Nangong Yu nodded.This time he could see clearly.Ye Guhong used Fang He's swordsmanship, and what he said was not a lie.

Ximen Chuuxue's sword was already out.

The real Ximen Chuuxue's sword will see blood when it comes out.

Ye Guhong screamed, and a broken arm fell from the air.

Ximen Chuuxue despises such an unrighteous person who secretly learns swordsmanship and breaks someone's arm, and being imitated by such a person is even more wicked.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't want to look at this person any more.

Nangong Yu didn't bother to care about this villain.Fang He's doubts were enough to give him a headache.

With only one hand left, Ye Guhong gritted his teeth and fired a signal flare into the sky.

The people and horses at the bottom of the mountain surrounded the whole mountain.On their banners, the banners of various factions such as "Diancang", "Yandang", "Beggars' Gang", "Wudang" and "Yangtze River Water Village" are impressively displayed.

Being able to gather so many troops quickly was obviously not to deal with Nangong Yu and Ximen Chuuxue who came by chance.Famous and decent families gathered here, and their goal was set to be the ghost villa.

Ye Guhong, who had only half his life left, hated Ximen Chuuxue to the bone, pointed at him and said, "Ximen Chuuxue is the old knife handle of Youling Villa, and he was the one who cut off my hand."

Ximen Chuuxue didn't defend himself.Because it is useless to argue.He was indeed the one who chopped off Ye Guhong's hand.

Ximen Chuuxue does not deny what he has done, he will always be responsible for what he has done.

Nangong Yu doesn't think so, he likes to reason first: "You don't even ask why you cut off his hand."

Most people in the rivers and lakes don't listen to any reason.They saw Ye Guhong break off a hand.Ye Guhong was sent by them to investigate the details of the ghost villa, so the person who hurt Ye Guhong must be someone from the ghost villa.

Gao Xingkong, head of Yandang, could no longer hold back: "Old swordsman, this time we are all gathered together, sorry you can't fly even if you have wings."

Nangong Yu regretfully lit a candle for this group of brainless decent people.