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Xuzhou City is filled with a faint fragrance, and the early spring has passed quietly.Those spring flowers that have already reached their peak bloomed overnight.The shimmering petals flicker in the transparent wind, covering Xuzhou City with a moving veil.

Gu Nianfeng lowered his head, skillfully handling Zheng Dongting's wound.

Zheng Dongting held his breath, blushing and enduring the sweet torment.

"You are very angry." Gu Nianfeng brushed his fingers across the wound under his ribs, and said calmly, while applying golden sore medicine on the sword wound.

"Huh?" Zheng Dongting was in a daze for a moment before realizing what Gu Nianfeng was referring to.

"Yeluo Xinghe sword is the sword technique of Yuenu Palace!" What Gong Tianying declared seemed to burn Zheng Dongting's heart with bursts of flames.

The rules of the world are as sacred to him as the rules of heaven. For a single oath, he would rather not use a sword for ten years, not use a knife for ten years, not use a gun for ten years, or even not use fists for ten years.But Gong Tianying broke out of the master's school and deceived his master and exterminated his ancestors, but he could get away with it. If he said that the Yeluo Xinghe sword was the Yuenvgong sword technique, he could use the Tianshan sword technique to bluff and deceive.What justice is there in this world?

Now he doesn't know whether he hates Gong Tianying for stabbing himself, hates him for selling his swordsmanship to Yue Nugong brazenly, or hates himself for being such a fool for the past ten years.

"You are very unwilling." Gu Nianfeng whispered in Zheng Dongting's ear with certainty, as if bewitching.Wrap the wound with a bandage.

Zheng Dongting clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said, "Yes."

Gu Nianfeng said softly, "Relax, don't let the wound open again."

Listening to Gu Nianfeng's gentle voice, Zheng Dongting blinked, and the flame of anger in his heart gradually extinguished.

Zheng Dongting was puzzled and said: "Gong Tianying said so, don't you know..."

"Heh, what do you want from me?" Gu Nianfeng paused, leaned over to bite off the bandage, and sprayed Zheng Dongting's chest with his breath.Zheng Dongting subconsciously trembled.

While tying the knot, Gu Nianfeng looked up at Zheng Dongting and said, "Angry? Sad? Or hatred? There's no need to give emotion to such a person."

Zheng Dongting was silent. He lowered his eyes and said desolately: "Ten years... I haven't used a sword, I haven't played a knife, I haven't used a gun..."

"So you're stupid." Gu Nianfeng smiled lightly, "But you're so cute."

"Ah?" Zheng Dongting was startled.

Gu Nianfeng said lightly: "You don't want Gong Tianying to succeed, because you don't want your persistence for ten years to be like a joke."

Zheng Dongting thought for a while, nodded and said, "Yes!"

Gu Nianfeng raised the corners of his lips, his eyes fluttered, and he casually showed a bit of sharpness and coldness: "Even Junior Brother can't stop Gong Tianying. Among the Tianshan disciples, I am the only one who can use the Yeluo Xinghe sword. You think I am Tianshan, Also seek justice for you?"

"..." Zheng Dongting didn't speak, he didn't know why he felt that Gu Nianfeng wouldn't do this, Gu Nianfeng wouldn't do it for Tianshan or him.

Sure enough, I heard Gu Nianfeng continue: "But what good does it do for me? It doesn't matter if the Yeluo Xinghe sword belongs to the Yuenv Palace. I don't only know one kind of swordsmanship. Tianshan is shamed? I don't care. As for you justice..."

"Your justice, you have to get it back yourself." Gu Nianfeng leaned into Zheng Dongting's ear and said word by word, as if he wanted to engrave each word on Zheng Dongting's heart.

Listening to Gu Nianfeng's words, Zheng Dongting breathed rapidly, and the blood all over his body boiled like lava erupting.

Gu Nianfeng pulled out his sword, stuffed it into Zheng Dongting's hand, and said lightly: "Do you want to use a sword? You have almost forgotten the feeling of holding a sword, right? But those sword moves engraved in your bones and blood, Are you really going to forget?"

The place where the hand touched the hilt gradually became blazing, burning his palm and burning his three souls and six souls.He longed to use this sword to pierce Gong Tianying's sword, and longed to make a sword move to the fullest - Tianshan's Yeluo Xinghe sword!

Why can't he use sword moves?

Zheng Dongting was shocked, and suddenly came back to his senses, loosened his hand, and the sword fell to the ground.

"I...can't use the Yeluo Xinghe sword..." Zheng Dongting suddenly remembered that he had promised all schools and factions not to use their martial arts for life, otherwise they would lose all their internal strength.All he had left was a solid body of internal strength, without it, he couldn't even use lightness kung fu.

Gu Nianfeng shook his head and smiled lightly: "Zheng Dongting, do you just have the guts?"

From the time he stepped into the rivers and lakes, from the time he made a promise.He has not been ridiculed by the people of the Jianghu for a moment.But he had never felt so unbearable as now.

"Yes... I'm a coward." Zheng Dongting was dreaming in a trance.

Gu Nianfeng picked up the sword on the ground and put it back into its sheath.

"You should have a good rest. Even my younger brother will surrender himself tomorrow morning. I will also leave for Luoyang by then. Maybe we can see you again in Luoyang."

After speaking, he turned and left the room.

They left from the woods after seeing Lian Qingyan.The Guanzhong torture hall was in danger, so he found an inn in Xuzhou City to stay.

Gu Nianfeng himself didn't want to make a move, he was used to keeping his hole cards, and his martial arts would never be exposed until the last moment.Using disguised martial arts to compete with Gong Tianying, Gong Tianying would die if he was a ruthless player. It is not his style to expose his hole cards for a small game.

As for Zheng Dongting...

He was really curious about what the Yeluo Xinghe sword would look like in Zheng Dongting's hands...

Since Guan Siyu's death, Wang Guchang has not had a peaceful night's sleep.The life and death matters of the Guanzhong Sword Sect have always been executed by the punishment hall, and more than half of the affairs are handled by Guan Ye himself.Guan Ye only let him take charge of Xuzhou Shawei Hall because of his honesty and duty, and did some liaison work for him.

Now that Lord Guan died suddenly, the Guanzhong Criminal Hall seemed to have suddenly collapsed. Not only did he have to be busy dispatching people to search for Lian Qingyan, but he also had to devote most of his energy to taking care of the cases that no one in the Criminal Hall was handling. , just want to die.

On this day, just as he was burying himself in a pile of papers, a criminal in charge rushed into his study in a hurry and said loudly, "To Uncle Wang, Lian... Lian Qingyan...he..."

"What?" Wang Guchang was overjoyed when he heard Lian Qingyan's name, "You guys caught him back?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Wang Guchang wanted to slap himself in the face.Although he sent all the elites from Guanzhong that the Xuzhou sub-rudder could send out, he knew very well that these Xuzhou disciples laughed when they saw that Lian Qingyan was able to survive and crawl back. caught.

"Why are you panicking?" Wang Guchang sighed, and asked annoyedly, "Is there any news about Lian Qingyan?"

"He...he, he..." the prisoner said this, his tongue started to twitch uncontrollably.At this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out from behind the door, and slapped the executioner on the back: "Let me talk about it."

As soon as Wang Guchang said this, the hairs all over his body stood on end, and even the hair on the back of his head exploded. He suddenly pushed the desk in front of him, and pulled out the sword at his waist with a "choke" sound: "Lian Qingyan !"

As his words fell, Jia Qingyan, dressed in moon white, walked into Wang Guchang's study with a smile.

"Elder Wang, I came here to surrender." Lian Qingyan nodded politely at Wang Guchang, and said loudly.

"Surrender... Surrender?" Wang Guchang couldn't help repeating in a dream while hearing it.

"Yes. I, Lian Qingyan, admitted that I had fooled the disciples of the Seven Sects of the Luo family in the Northern Expedition to Taihang. This matter has nothing to do with the Luo family. I bear all the responsibilities, and I also admitted that I killed Guan Ye." Lian Qingyan said in a deep voice.

"You really killed Guan Ye!" Wang Guchang had forgotten the fear just now, and was furious.

"Because Guan Ye has betrayed." Lian Qingyan added calmly.

Wang Guchang was stunned for a moment, then shouted loudly: "No...impossible."

"Elder Wang, you were taken aback just now." Lian Qingyan said with a stern look, "This shows that you think Master Guan's betrayal is not impossible, doesn't it?"

"Nonsense...nonsense!" Wang Guchang blushed quickly and denied it.

"Elder Wang, you have been in charge of Shawei Hall for many years. You don't know how the punishment hall works. For so many years, only the head of the punishment hall has been known in the world, but not the head of the middle school. Civil strife in Guanzhong is imminent. Who is to blame, you should know." Lian Qingyan said indifferently.

"This..." Wang Guchang was so upset when he heard this, he slowly lowered his head, after hesitating for a long time, he finally struggled and said in a deep voice, "Guan Ye used to be a hero, but now... he is not the same as before, but he definitely won't Betray the martial arts." After saying this, he couldn't help sighing, as if he didn't quite believe it.

The Guanzhong Criminal Hall has always been the core organization of the Guanzhong Sword Sect to command the martial arts. At the beginning, the head of the Guanzhong Sword Sect, Mei, insisted on choosing Guan Siyu as the head of the Criminal Hall, because he took a fancy to his eagerness, righteousness, and unparalleled integrity.

When Guan Siyu first took charge of the punishment hall, he handled things fairly, judged cases like a god, and conquered the world, not to mention how comfortable and happy it is to work under him.But ever since he married that peerless beauty named Nangong Yun, he has changed.He began to be infatuated with power and power, to be crony, to train dead soldiers privately, and even to despise the authority of old Mei.

On the surface, the disciples of Guan Zhong didn't dare to speak nonsense, but privately they felt that Guan Ye was fascinated by that Nangong temptress, and he was no longer the benevolent Guan Ye he was back then.

In the past 20 years, the authority of the head has been emptied by the punishment hall. From then on, the world only knows about the Xingtang, but no longer knows about the head.

And the elder Mei, who was kind to Guan Ye, also died of inexplicable madness while practicing. No one can tell the truth.

In the final analysis, beauty is a disaster, and gentle township is a tomb of heroes.

"Elder Wang, I know that you are forced by Guan Ye's power to serve the punishment hall as much as possible, but you know that everything Guan Ye has done is not with a clear conscience; and when he finds that everything he has relied on day and night has disappeared , What will he do. I know Elder Wang’s difficulties, so I voluntarily surrendered, and you can take me into prison, as long as the Guanzhong Sword Sect can give me a fair and impartial public trial, and all the truth will be revealed.” Lian Qing Yan Lang said.

"Guan Ye has passed away. Everything in Guanzhong is subject to the order of the head. I will immediately send a letter to the head and wait for his instructions." Wang Guchang said in a deep voice, "I will suggest that he conduct a public trial in Chang'an, but this is something I can do. do everything."

"It's enough, thank you Elder Wang for your understanding." Lian Qingyan untied the long sword from her waist and placed it in front of Elder Wang respectfully.

Ever since Lian Qingyan was single-handedly charged with fabricating the tragedy of the Luo family and killing the head of the punishment hall, the reputation of the Luo family in Jiangnan has plummeted.

Lian Qingyan bears a life on her body, but she has an extraordinary background. His father, Lian Zijiegui, is the head of the Tianshan Sect.And since his debut, he has performed chivalrous acts of righteousness, and he has also done many chivalrous deeds that benefit the country and the people. He has a high status in the world, and countless heroes of the white way regard him as an idol in their hearts.

This extensive human life lawsuit has become the most eye-catching huge case in the past few decades.

The head of the Guanzhong Sword Sect, who had been keeping a low profile in the arena, suddenly issued a head post, summoning all the Guanzhong disciples who stayed in the Central Plains to escort Lian Qingyan to the Guanzhong General Hall in Chang'an for trial.

At the same time, dozens of hero posts from the Guanzhong Sword Sect have been sent to the seven sword schools, the eight great families, and even the five major gangs with mixed reviews.The mysterious head of the Guanzhong Sword Sect, who has been reported to have never shown his face, is going to hold a grand public trial against Lian Qingyan at the headquarters of the Guanzhong Criminal Hall.

This Guanzhong sect master has no prestige in Jianghu, and his connections are not extensive. People only respect him because he is the master of Guanzhong Sword Sect.But the timing he chose was just right.The promotion date was exactly set on the third day after the Luoyang Discourse on Swords Conference.

Luoyang Lunjian is a grand ceremony held every 12 years in the martial arts world. Seven major sword sects, eight major families, five major gangs, and even the five sects and thirteen clubs of the underworld will come to watch it from afar.There is no need for anyone to call at all.

After the end of the sword discussion, most of the martial arts people who are not full of interest will linger in Luoyang, wanting to watch more important events in the world and enjoy themselves.Now this murder case can fulfill the wish of these martial arts people, how happy it is to see the murderer Lian Qingyan in the martial arts public trial after the sword debate.

On the day when the head post was received, Sun Sword Wang Guchang, the head of the Guanzhong Sword Sect Xuzhou, immediately mobilized the Ten Heroes of the Central Plains and the masters of the Shawei Hall, and escorted Lian Qingyan, who was tied up, to Luoyang.The mysterious head specially ordered them to stop for a while during the Luoyang meeting.This made all the disciples in Guanzhong very happy. How could they miss the grand event held every 12 years.Now the head of the sect has fulfilled their wishes, no matter what his purpose is, at this moment he has won the unanimous support of the Guanzhong Sword Sect.

Gu Nianfeng rushed to Luoyang slowly, just in time to arrive at Luoyang Lunjian.

As the companion capital of the Tang Dynasty, Luoyang had the Miyagi City, the Imperial City and the famous Xiyuan Palace.

After the [-] street drums shouted to stop the entire Luoyang city, there were only street patrollers, Jinwu guards, and government officials with special affairs who occasionally appeared. Other times, it was absolutely empty and deserted, as if it was a dead place.

But at night, Luoyang is no longer silent!

On the two avenues in the north and the south leading to Nanshi, hundreds of dark figures were galloping towards the center of Nanshi.On the two main roads in the southeast of Nanshi City, dozens of black-clothed figures galloped towards each other like sharp arrows.

Two black torrents converged in the very center of Nanshi, and a burst of loud shouts resounded through the streets of Nanshi. Hundreds of strong men lit the pine oil torches in their hands at the same time, and jumped onto Nanshi. The tallest building in the central block raised the torch in its hand high into the air.The bright flames instantly illuminated the dark Nanshi like daylight, as if dawn had come to a corner of the city ahead of time.

When the torches were lit, four strong and powerful men leaped high from the four corners of the block to the four shops of the same height in the block, and then jumped from a beautiful woman in tight clothes holding a ball of dazzling silk Come to the very center of the block.

I saw her whirling gracefully, and the entire piece of dazzling and flowery brocade unfolded in her hands, like a boundless colorful cloud, slowly rising towards the sky. Each of the strong men stretched out a hand, grabbed a corner of the brocade, and stretched it hard.The square brocade was stretched out in the air and turned into a flat ground suspended in mid-air.

This is woven by Mrs. Shen Zhenwei, the owner of Lingnan Xiujin Village, with natural silk.Celestial silk is a special product in Sichuan. It is extremely tough, comparable to old vines. Using it as brocade, it is not afraid of cutting with knives and axes, and it is a god in the world.This piece of silkworm brocade was jointly raised and woven by people from all corners of the country, and it took ten years.

Although the four shops where the strong man is based are not the tallest buildings in Nanshi, their geographical location is very satisfactory. They are located in the center of the block, surrounded by towering restaurants and shops, and the perspective is excellent.

"The arena is up!" The beautiful woman in brocade clothes standing in the center of the block observed the inclination of the brocade horse from left to right, nodded in satisfaction, and announced loudly.

The shouts were clear and sweet, and could be heard for thousands of miles.Following her shout, there was a clamor of cheers and applause in the southeast, northwest, and thousands of figures flew over the walls from all directions, passed through the houses and across the street, roaring towards them.

In a blink of an eye, thousands of heroes in various costumes were densely packed on the restaurants and shops around the arena, and each of them held a fire sign high up in their hands to help illuminate the man holding the torch.At this moment, under the illumination of more than a hundred torches and thousands of torches, Nanshi is bright and dazzling, even brighter than the sun.

Many people flocked to the ring, and Gu Nianfeng also stood still among the crowd.

At this moment, a burst of earth-shattering cheers sounded from the buildings around the arena.Zu Beiqiu and Luo Qiutong looked up at the same time, and saw seven vigorous and rainbow-like figures leaping onto the ring at the same time like seven blue dragons going out to sea.

"Heroes of the world, I haven't seen you in 12 years, how have you been?" The first person to speak among the seven was an old monk in gray and white monk clothes.

"I saw a lot of new faces, and many of them were old acquaintances from 12 years ago. Luoyang Lunjian is held every 12 years. During this period, there have been many changes. I don't know how many heroes have died. It's amazing to think about it. Now Let’s do another heroic event in Luoyang, and I hope that this time, with the blessing of the Buddha, we can elect a young master who will live a hundred years.”

"Good!" Because of this sentence, the fiery passion was rekindled in the audience, and people applauded loudly and applauded vigorously.

"For those newcomers who may not recognize the old monk, let me introduce myself first. I am the first Chan Master Tianlong in Shaolin Arhat Hall." Zen Master Tianlong said with a smile.

There was a gasp of wonder at his words.Among these thousands of Jianghu heroes, there are indeed many rising stars who came to participate in the sword debate for the first time. They have never seen Zen Master Tianlong. Now, after listening to his self-reporting of his background, I realize that he is the one who commanded all the monks of the younger generation in Shaolin Chief of Arhat Hall.

"Thanks to the great love of friends in Jianghu, I and six other colleagues were selected as the ring guards of this sword competition, presiding over everything in the ring, including rules, disputes and handling unexpected accidents. Now I will introduce to you The rest of the Zhenlei people." Zen Master Tianlong pointed to his side, "Beside me is the head of the boating house of the Tianshan School, the Elder Xiong Zhenkun known as the Sunset Eagle."

Xiong Zhenkun is a thin old man with thin cheeks, a gray goatee, and half-opened and half-closed eyes.

The master of Fanzhouju is the head coach of all the descendants of the Tianshan School.All Tianshan disciples who have become famous in the Jianghu must respect him as a teacher. With such a status in the Jianghu, who would dare to disrespect him.

Hearing Zen Master Tianlong's introduction, Xiong Zhenkun nodded slightly towards the audience, and then resumed the state of closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Then Zen Master Tianlong pointed to Murong Yan, the elder of the Yuenv Palace who was standing on the other side of him: "This is the famous cold-faced Guanyin Elder Murong Yan in the Jianghu. The master of the Tiannv Palace of the Yuenv Palace, the first guardian of the buried sword pool , the head of the outer cabinet of Yue Nu Palace."

Immediately there was a burst of applause from the audience.

Next, Zen Master Tianlong came to a middle-aged man with a slightly fat body, a fair face, and a smile on his face. He pointed with his hand and said loudly: "This is the elder of the Hainan Sword Sect. Wind Sword King Tong Tianqi, one of the founders of Hainan Pianfeng Sword."

Tong Tianqi, who was full of smiles, hurriedly bowed his hands to the audience, and said loudly: "You are all polite."

The Hainan Sword School is located in the southeast corner, and has always produced famous swords in large numbers.

Zen Master Tianlong came to a loyal elder, stopped and stood, raised his hand, and said in a clear voice: "This is the owner of Huanhua Yingxionglou, the current head of the Sichuan Zhonghua family, and Elder Hua Chaohua who is known as Shu Xia."

Hearing Hua Chao's name, everyone immediately applauded vigorously.Huachao is a family heir of loyalty and righteousness. At the age of 16, he traveled the rivers and lakes and acted as a chivalrous man. Today, the Thirteen Heroes of the Hero House are all disciples taught by him.Out of respect, people call him the No. [-] Hero in Sichuan.

Then, Zen Master Tianlong came to an old man who was taller than him, patted him on the shoulder vigorously, and pointed with his hand: "The world-renowned leopard master Zhao Rugang, the first elder of Songshan School, Yongzhen Luoyang The King of Swords, the founder of Chibao Killing Sword, I don’t need to introduce more to you, do I?”

"Senior Zhao, long time no see!" The Henan heroes in the field first shouted loudly, and then there was a wave of applause.

Zen Master Tianlong walked up to the last Zhenlei person, stretched out his hand, hesitated for a moment, then coughed, and said in a deep voice: "This is the head of the Guanzhong Sword Sect, Mei... the head of Mei." , He frowned and glanced at the people around him, scratching his bald head in embarrassment.

What he said made all the heroes in the audience stunned, and at the same time looked up to the stage.I saw this little-known head of Guanzhong wrapped in an airtight dark green clothes, with a dark green hat on his head, a thick black gauze on his face, and his hands in his sleeves , with his legs tightly together, standing on the stage, half of the skin on his whole body is not exposed, making it impossible to tell whether he is old or young, male or female.

Hearing the introduction of Zen Master Tianlong, the head of Mei put his sleeves together, clasped his fists, and bowed to the audience, then retreated behind Zen Master Tianlong, and continued without saying a word.

"Kah." Zen Master Tianlong finished introducing the last ring fighter, then coughed, came to the edge of the ring, opened his hands, and said loudly, "Just like the previous sword debate conferences, the way to determine the master of sword debate is to fight. The arena is just this silkworm brocade, if you stand firm and panting, you win, if your butt hits the ground, if you die, you lose. Once in the arena, life and death are up to you, if you don’t think about it, don’t come here to seek death.”

"This is the first day of the Sword Discussion Arena. According to the old rules, disciples from the Seven Great Sword Sects and the Eight Great Aristocratic Families are not allowed to participate. Give the heroic youths from other sects and aristocratic families a chance to show their faces. Once every 12 years, everyone should come. Had a good time, right?"

"Yes!" Everyone in the audience cheered loudly.

"The rules of the ring arena. I still have to say that the challenger wins three games in a row, go down to rest, and fight again tomorrow. The success of challenging the ring leader counts as one game. After winning two games in a row, you can go down and rest, and fight again tomorrow. Those who have lost a game , you are not allowed to fight again, and those who win three games in a row must be the masters on the second day. If no one challenges, the masters can also challenge each other. Our sword competition will start today, and it will be held every night until one day we There is only one ring master left on the stage, and he is our Lord of Swords." Zen Master Tianlong said loudly.

"Okay, okay, okay!" The heroes in the audience shouted excitedly.

Zen Master Tianlong raised his hands with a smile, and said loudly: "Being famous and becoming famous is just now. What are you heroes waiting for?"

His words ushered in even louder cheers, and several nimble figures had already descended towards the ring from all directions.

"Chenzhou Wufeng Chaoyang Daomen Fang Rulan asked Gao Ming for advice!"

"Zhuge Hui of the Huazhou Sanhua Gun School asks Gao Ming for advice!"

"Muxian, king of Yingnan Eagle Claw Sect, asks Gao Ming for advice!"

"Miao Wenhu from the Daomen in Fengzhou asked Gao Ming for advice!"

"Diao Zhongkun of Lizhou Meridian Cudgel Gate asked Gao Ming for advice!"

Today is the first day, there is nothing about Gu Nianfeng, he just came to see, is there anything new in the Jianghu?

After watching for a long time, I didn't see any outstanding characters, nor did I meet Zheng Dongting in the crowd.

A lot of disciples from Tianshan came, but Gu Nianfeng didn't come forward to say hello, but just watched from afar.

After the night passed, Gu Nianfeng took a rest for a day or two, and planned to reunite with the Tianshan disciples. After that, he had to play, so he had to greet them.

"Brother Gu, it's been a long time?" A surprise voice came from behind.

Gu Nianfeng turned his head, smiled and cupped his hands and said, "Brother Peng Qi, how are you doing?"

On a strong horse with blue fur, a lean young man sat tall.This person is dressed in a blue warrior outfit, with green boots, a black cloak, a blue bamboo hat, and a huge snow-white peony pinned to his lapel. He looks heroic and energetic.The most striking thing is that there are three identical long knives on his waist, one on the left and two on the right.

"Very good. A few years ago, you came to me for a duel, and I lost a move to you. This time, in the Luoyang sword debate, I must beat you!"

"Then we'll wait and see." Gu Nianfeng once went to Qingzhou in order to learn the five tigers' knife, and met this Peng Qi.

The young man in blue lazily stretched his waist. With the stretch of his arms, four identical single-knife hilts appeared behind him like peacocks spreading their tails. The scarlet fringes fluttered in the morning wind. It's really beautiful.

"Hey, haha, doesn't it look familiar?" The young man in Tsing Yi raised his head triumphantly and posed, "Our ancestors in Qingzhou were wearing seven long knives back then, with this famous Luoyang product - Moon Yeliu Xiang, riding a Gaochang horse, came to Luoyang to fight and become famous."

Gu Nianfeng glanced at it and said with a smile, "A moonlit night is fragrant? This flower is moonlight white. The horse is not a Gaochang horse, but a Sichuan horse."

"Damn it, is it so obvious? How come people recognize it again? Am I the only one who is so easily deceived?" Peng Qi said angrily.

"What? Is there anyone else who doesn't give you face like me?" Gu Nianfeng once praised Peng Qi as a "wonderful person". I have to say that this is a frank and interesting boy, and he is also quite fun to tease.

"That's Zheng Dongting!" Peng Qi pouted, "I just saw him at the door of the knife shop. Hey, he wants to buy seven single knives."

"Buy knives, seven?" Gu Nianfeng asked thoughtfully, "Five Tigers Severing Door Knife?"

"Haha, that's it!" Peng Qi laughed, "His younger brother was killed by Gong Tianying, he probably wants revenge? Isn't the Five Tigers Broken Door Knife restraining the Yeluo Xinghe Sword?"

"He wants to break the oath?" Gu Nianfeng asked with raised eyebrows.

"He thinks that Zheng Dongting is also a man. Although he is like a dog in the world, he is better than sticking to his duty. If he breaks his oath, he will be arrested by seven factions and eight schools at the same time." Peng Qi shrugged. , "Now, Luoyang has no knives to sell to him. The street patrol envoy issued a notice to seal all the weapons in stock. Without the permission of the government, they are not allowed to sell to outsiders. Now let alone Luoyang, no one in Henan dare to sell them Of a sword. He can't use it without a sword!"

"And what about his brother?"

Peng Qi smiled and said: "My mother and Mrs. Zheng Tai used to be bosom friends, and I played with his half-brother Zheng Donglai in Bingzhou back then. It's a pity that this person is self-willed and makes everyone They were not happy, so we haven't seen each other for several years. I heard...he asked a lot, "Isn't the Yeluo Xinghe sword from Tianshan?" Gong Tianying heard it, and then...he was used to stand up. "

"...It's an unjust death."

"Zheng Donglai's revenge, anyway, I have to argue about the number one sword, sooner or later I will face Gong Tianying, let's help him avenge him." Peng Qi yawned lazily when he said this.

"Brother Peng Qi is a good thing to have self-confidence, I wish you good luck." Gu Nianfeng probably understood the process when he heard this, "I'm going to reunite with my fellow disciples in Tianshan. See you in the arena of Luoyang Lunjian."