Shen Wuchun went back to his room and called for hot water to take a bath.

Shen Wuchun went back to his room and called for hot water to take a bath.Fu Jiu has always been crazy on the bed, and Shen Wuchun has many bloodshot hickey marks and eye-catching teeth marks on his body.He looked at the particularly serious back in the mirror, and wiped the medicine casually.The white and soft clothes wrapped around the upper body, covering up the traces of boundless wind and moon, Shen Wuchun was the same Shen Wuchun who was not stained with dust.

He was wearing a soft and loose white shirt with wide sleeves. He just walked in and wanted to take a rest when he heard a knock on the door.

"Come in."

The door was pushed open, and Shen Changce walked in.

Shen Wuchun sat down on the low couch by the window, looking lazy, "What are you doing here?"

Shen Changce looked at Shen Wuchun, the corners of his mouth twitched twice, "Junior Sister and I..."

Shen Changce was speechless, he didn't know how to explain to Shen Wuchun, Su Nongqing's forbearing and submissive face kept appearing in front of his eyes.

"What's the matter with you and her?" Shen Wuchun closed his eyes, he didn't realize what it meant that Shen Changce and Su Nongqing didn't return all night, his dissatisfaction was just that he didn't want Shen Changce to indulge in sword practice because of having fun.

Shen Changce was silent, and after a while, he said, "Is Master jealous?"

Shen Wuchun opened his eyes, slightly surprised, "What did you say?"

Shen Changce looked at Shen Wuchun, "Aunt Dumb said that you didn't like Junior Sister so much on the mountain because you were jealous. You don't want me to get too close to Junior Sister, do you?"

I don't dislike Su Nongqing, Shen Wuchun thought, Su Nongqing is an irrelevant person, not worthy of his liking or disliking.But Shen Wuchun didn't say anything. This kind of statement was told by Ya Gu to Shen Changce, so it must have the meaning of Ya Gu.

Shen Changce smiled lightly, "I was actually very happy when I heard Dumb Aunt say that, because it shows that Master has me in his heart."

Shen Wuchun didn't speak, and Shen Changce continued: "I'm kind to my junior sister because I'm pitiful. I should fulfill my responsibility as a senior brother and take good care of her. I treat my junior sister..." He wanted to say that he had nothing against Su Nongqing. However, this sentence could not be uttered anyway, and the matter of drawing a clear line made his heart feel a delicate pain.

"Master, don't embarrass junior sister anymore." Shen Changce looked at Shen Wuchun with forbearance.

Shen Wuchun raised his eyebrows, "Am I embarrassing her?"

Shen Changce met Shen Wuchun's eyes straightly, "As long as Master can not embarrass Junior Sister, I will obey Master in everything from now on."

"Alright then," Shen Wuchun looked at Shen Changce, "as long as you can win the position of leader in the martial arts conference, you can talk about anything."

Shen Changce's eyes glowed brightly, "I will, I will."

Shen Wuchun nodded and said, "Go."

Shen Changce exited the room, his expression brightened again.

The room was burning with incense, Shen Wuchun sent Shen Changce away, walked to the inner bed, lifted the quilt and lay down to rest.Separated by a wall, on the tens of meters high stairs in the building, the sound of weapons clashing can be heard endlessly.

Two men and one woman formed an outflanking force and besieged a masked man in black. The man held a sword, and a dagger was ruthless and fast.Those people were people around Xie Twelve, and the masked man in black was the killer who was repelled by Shen Wuchun in the early morning.

Among the men besieging him, one wields a long sword and the other wields a pair of knives, while the woman used a bone whip tens of meters high.I saw the killer soaring up into the air, the woman's long whip was like a nimble snake, wrapping around the killer in an instant.Then the sword was aimed at the killer's face, the killer dodged in a short body, and with a twist of his waist, the dagger had cut off one of the wrists.

"What a fast sword." Among the crowd of onlookers, someone exclaimed in surprise.

Shen Wuchun leaned against the window, watching the fight casually.The killer's sword is really fast, and he is also ranked among the people Shen Wuchun has seen, but ten years ago, when Shen Wuchun hid in Fuyu Mountain, there was no such person in the world.

It seems that he needs to have a good understanding of today's arena.

The battle situation outside is still at a stalemate. From Shen Wuchun's point of view, the killer's martial arts are not low, but he can't match the siege of three first-class masters, and he has already shown signs of decline.

Shen Wuchun felt bored, he closed the window and turned around, only to hear a sharp weapon coming through the air.Shen Wuchun swept away with a flick of his sleeve, but saw that there was a lot of smoke outside, and the hidden weapon shot out from the suicide hand, like a goddess scattering flowers, which alarmed many people in Tongque Terrace.People came out from every room, taking advantage of the chaos, the killer escaped.

Those three people chased them out when they saw the man running away, and the guys from Ruyi Inn went upstairs to clean up the tables and chairs damaged in the fight, moving quickly and lightly.

The Tongque Terrace became quiet again, Shen Wuchun turned around, and slowly drew out the long sword placed aside.Seeing that the situation was not good, the people hiding behind the curtain wanted to flee immediately.But Shen Wuchun's figure was faster than him, and before he ran to the window, Shen Wuchun's sword had already landed on his neck.

Shen Wuchun looked at him indifferently, the masked killer only showed a pair of eyes, ferocious like a wolf in the snowy field, dark, dormant all the time to kill people.

Shen Wuchun picked up his face scarf with a long sword, and under the face scarf was a face with sharp edges and corners.

"Your sword is very fast." Shen Wuchun said.

The man twitched the corners of his mouth, with a vicious look, "I can't compare with you."

Shen Wuchun frowned slightly, "Do you know who I am?"

"Plum Sword Shen Wuchun," the man said hoarsely, "the number one swordsman in the world."

Shen Wuchun looked at the man, "Who are you?"

"Nan Rong."

Shen Wuchun was a little surprised, he had heard this name before, "the number one killer of the underworld."

Nan Rong snorted, "It's self-defeating to mention these names in front of you."

Shen Wuchun flicked his wrist slightly, pulled the sword flower, and returned the long sword to the scabbard.

He walked into the room and said, "Go, I'm going to rest."

Nan Rong didn't move, his eyes were fixed on Shen Wuchun until Shen Wuchun lay on the bed calmly.Like a gust of swift wind, Nan Rong disappeared.

Shen Wuchun slept very deeply this time, and it was already noon when he woke up.As soon as he opened his eyes, he felt a gust of wind blowing towards his eyes.He quickly blocked with the palm of his hand, put his two fingers together, and tapped the visitor's wrist fiercely.

Nan Rong felt a pain in his wrist, and immediately lost his strength.

"Why are you still here?" Shen Wuchun lifted the quilt and got off the bed, walked to the table, and poured himself tea.

Nan Rong stood beside the floor cover, holding a sword in his arms, not too close to Shen Wuchun, the distance of a sword.

"You are Fu Jiu's concubine."

Shen Wuchun slightly paused the hand holding the tea, and his eyes fell on Nanrong.

Nanrong looked at him, "Ten years ago, you defeated Fu Jiu and stepped on Fu Jiu to become the number one in the world. During these ten years of success and fame, have you lived with peace of mind?"

Shen Wuchun was slightly surprised, "Do you know Fu Jiu?"

"Yes," Nan Rong clenched the sword in his hand, "Fu Jiu is kind to me."

Shen Wuchun's eyes fell on the sword in Nan Rong's hand, and said, "You want to kill me and avenge Fu Jiu?"

Nanrong's whole body tensed up, ready to go, "Yes."

Shen Wuchun didn't change his face, "You can't beat me."

"I know," Nanrong said, "I have to give it a try."

Almost as soon as the words fell, Nan Rong was already close in front of him.The dagger reflected Lingling's cold light, carrying a compelling killing intent.Shen Wuchun bent down to avoid it, and a strand of her long hair was cut off.The long hair fell to the ground lightly, and in an instant, the sword in Nan Rong's right hand was switched to his left hand, dexterous and dangerous.

An inch is short, an inch is dangerous.The use of short swords lies in a sudden surprise, which makes the enemy dangerous and hard to guard against.

Nan Rong entangled Shen Wuchun tightly, not wanting him to have the opportunity to draw out the long sword.Shen Wuchun clasped his palms together to form a sword, his slender fingers walked on the edge of the sharp dagger without any flaws.

Dozens of tricks have been passed while the clothes are flying, Nan Rong is not Shen Wuchun's opponent, no matter how unpredictable the dagger is, it can't hurt Shen Wuchun at all.

"Do you want to fight again?" Shen Wuchun put his fingers on Nanrong's lifeline, and the clear jade bracelet shook slightly.

Nan Rong wiped the dagger on his clothes, and said: "Unless you kill me, I won't give up."

Shen Wuchun raised his eyebrows slightly, "Does Fu Jiu have a great favor for you, and is it worth your endless pursuit of me?"

Nan Rong grinned, he stared at Shen Wuchun closely, his eyes were like a pair of knives, "You look at my martial arts, don't you feel familiar?"

Shen Wuchun was taken aback for a moment, his brows and eyes were slightly cold, ""Yuji Mountain Qing""

In the early years, Shen Wuchun and Fu Jiu traveled around, challenging masters everywhere, and collecting cheats.Later, after the two parted ways, Fu Jiu stole the classics of various sects, learned the strengths of hundreds of schools, mastered them, and created a peerless martial arts "Yujishanqing".

There are nine volumes in "Yujie Mountain Qing", "Clear Light", "Flying", "Liuying", "Kaishan", "Qianqian", "Youlong", "Buddha's Hand", "Rounding the Beam", and "Taixi", covering long and short swords, knives, guns, sticks, fists and feet Lightness kung fu, as well as inner strength and mental techniques, caused an uproar in the martial arts world ten years ago.

The martial arts used by Nan Rong are from the "Flying" volume.

"He taught me martial arts." Nan Rong stared at Shen Wuchun closely. "We were strangers at first, but we just walked together all the way, because I wanted to learn martial arts, so he taught me. The peerless martial arts that everyone in the martial arts world flocks to is just like that. taught me easily."

There was a rare change in Shen Wuchun's complexion. He pushed Nan Rong away with a palm, and the long-sleeved gown curved for a while before returning to calm.

Nan Rong looked at Shen Wuchun's expression and smiled, "Are you very angry? Fu Jiu gave the secret book you dreamed of just like that to someone else."

Shen Wuchun glanced at him and said, "I don't care about cheat books."

Nan Rong sneered, "You besieged Fu Jiu with the members of the Wulin League because of this secret book. It's a pity that Fu Jiu didn't give you the secret book in the end."

"You don't know anything." Shen Wuchun ignored Nanrong, walked to the screen, and took the cloak in his hand.

"What do you mean?" Nan Rong stopped Shen Wuchun who wanted to go out.

"I don't need to tell you," Shen Wuchun said coldly, "If I don't want to tell you, then you won't get anything from me."

Nanrong's face was cold and hard, he knew that what Shen Wuchun said was right.

Shen Wuchun pushed him away, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw Shen Changce standing in front of the door, looking like he was about to knock on the door.

Shen Wuchun paused, and Nan Rong stood behind the door without making a sound.

"Master is going out?" Shen Changce said, "I just heard movement in Master's room, so I came to take a look."

Shen Wuchun looked at Shen Changce, and said: "I have something for you to do, the owner of Wangdi Pavilion, you bring him to see me."

Wangdi Pavilion is the largest intelligence organization in Jianghu, and its monthly Jianghu Monthly is the best-selling thing in Jianghu, covering major events in Jianghu, famous anecdotes, past legends, and various monthly updated rankings .

Shen Changce led the way and left.The door closed, Nan Rong looked at Shen Wuchun, "He can't find it."

"Wangdi Pavilion's master Xia Wangsun's whereabouts are a mystery, and he is surrounded by masters. To find him, you can't just rely on martial arts." Nanrong looked at Shen Wuchun, "According to the market, a person like me makes a move for 800 yuan. Two gold, calculated on the head. I think you will come to take care of my business."

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