Wanyan Kang gave him a cold sideways glance, Jin Dafa shuddered, and lowered his head silently.

Huang Yaoshi could tell from Huang Rong's attitude that she hated Wanyan Kang very much.

He is the little prince of the Kingdom of Jin, so Huang Yaoshi naturally doesn't want to have any contact with him.

But now that after seeing Yan Kang like this, he wanted to win over Hua Manlou and Ximen Chuuxue, Huang Yaoshi laughed secretly, but didn't say anything.

"What happened just now?" Wan Yankang asked after sending Jin Dafa away.

Hua Manlou didn't know Wanyan Kang very well, but he was more familiar with him. He was his son, the Condor Hero, Yang Guo.

Although I don't know much about him, I have heard a little about his deeds.

His biological father was Han, but he recognized a thief as his father, and finally died under Huang Rong's soft armor.

Compared to Wanyan Kang, he might as well be Jin Dafa, Hua Manlou secretly thought, but smiled lightly on his face and said: "Just now that man's son bullied a woman." Hua Manlou rolled his eyes, and said again: "That woman's name is Mu Nianci, she is still wounded as a woman, I hope the little prince can send his men to look for her."

Nianci...... I didn't expect Jin Youcai to bully Mu Nianci, so he should be damned, Wanyankang lowered his head and smiled coldly.

He doesn't really like Mu Nianci very much, but Mu Nianci is also his woman after all.

Thinking of hearing Hua Manlou say that Mu Nianci was injured just now, Wan Yankang frowned slightly, "That's natural, I'll send someone to look for it right away." He turned around and told his subordinates.

"Thank you, little prince." Hua Manlou smiled.

Mu Nianci left in a hurry just now, probably also looking for Wanyan Kang.

Although he doesn't like Wanyan Kang, Hua Manlou still feels a little sorry for this woman, Mu Nianci, anyway, if you can help, please help...

Seeing that Huang Yaoshi's face was a little impatient, Wan Yankang hurriedly said: "Where are the three going?" We finally met this time, we must seize the opportunity!

Naturally, Ximen Chuuxue didn't answer, and Huang Yaoshi didn't intend to open his mouth either, so he had no choice but to say, "We're planning to go to Dali."

Dali... Could it be that he is going to see the Southern Emperor?Could it be that the Southern Emperor also wanted to win them over?With Nandi's martial arts, if you add Huamanlou Ximen Chuixue and Huang Yaoshi, even though he has Xidu's help, he is probably no match for him. Wanyankang squinted his eyes and said calmly: "Three Are you going to Dali to see the Southern Emperor?"

Nandi?Hua Manlou thought for a while, maybe Wanyan Kang didn't know that the Southern Emperor had become a monk.

"No, Dali has a beautiful environment, the three of us are just going to have fun." Huaman said.

Wan Yankang smiled, he didn't believe Hua Manlou's words, but he couldn't rush to obstruct it now, "In this case, the three seniors have a smooth journey."

Hua Manlou smiled and nodded.

Don't pass Wan Yankang, Huang Yaoshi sneered and said: "Hmph, it's a smooth journey, I'm afraid he is wishing that we disappeared halfway."

Hua Manlou said: "It seems that this road will not be peaceful."

Ximen Chuuxue was still immersed in what Huang Yaoshi had just said to him.

In the end, Dugu Qiubai only used a rotten wooden sword, because to him at that time, plants, trees, bamboo and stones could all be swords.

He has reached the highest state of the sword - no sword is better than a sword.

Ximen Chuuxue looked at the sword in his hand, which had been with him since he was an adult.

This sword has drunk the blood of countless people, but is everyone really worthy of letting him use the sword?What's more, this sword just drank the blood of a peerless master.

Ximen Chuuxue's eyes darkened slightly, and he suddenly felt that killing those people with this sword just now was not only an insult to the sword in his hand, but also an insult to Ye Gucheng.

Sensing that something was wrong with Ximen Chuuxue, Hua Manlou understood what he was struggling with after a little thought.

Although he understands it, he doesn't know what to say to Ximen Chuuxue, because this kind of thing about swords and kendo can only be understood by Ximen Chuuxue himself.

And Hua Manlou firmly believed that he would break through this hurdle.

Because he is Ximen Chuuxue.

Dressed in white, the suave young master is sipping tea while being served by a beautiful girl.

"You mean, you saw that Ximen Chuuxue defeating Huang Yaoshi with your own eyes?"

Wanyan Kang nodded solemnly, "That's right, although Huang Yaoshi doesn't specialize in swordsmanship, but in my opinion, the martial arts of Hua Manlou and Ximen Chuuxue are by no means inferior to the five masters!"

The young man in white smiled coldly, "It's just a blind man, the little prince thinks highly of him too."

Wanyan Kang snorted coldly, "It's not that I think highly of him, it's that he is absolutely capable. Ouyang Ke, if you don't believe me, you might as well meet them yourself."

Ouyang Ke narrowed his eyes, "The little prince wants to borrow my hand to prevent them from going to Dali?"

Wanyan Kang smiled lightly, "At that time, I will also send someone to accompany Mr. Ouyang." He smiled and looked at the four beauties beside Ouyang Ke, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Ouyang, Huamanlou and Ximen Chuuxue, But they are also two beauties..."

With a movement of the hand holding the teacup, Ouyang Ke slowly drank the tea in the cup, "Okay, then I'll go meet them and see if they are as amazing as the little prince said...! "

Wan Yankang raised the corners of his lips, "Xiao Wang would like to thank Mr. Ouyang again."

With a round of martial arts, Ouyang Ke is naturally impossible to be their opponent, but since he is Xi Du's nephew, he is a master in using poison and controlling poison.

In addition, he will also send someone together, which should be able to prevent the three of them from going to Dali.

Besides, even if he couldn't stop it, Ouyang Ke would still be injured. If Ouyang Ke was injured, then why would his uncle Ouyang Feng not help his nephew to avenge him.

It was dark, and the croaking of cicadas and frogs could be heard endlessly.

The three of them found an inn to live in. There were not many guests and there were still many vacant rooms in the inn, but Hua Manlou and Ximen Chuuxue still shared a room.

Huang Yaoshi, who was alone, walked into the room without a word under the leadership of Xiao Er, and then - closed the door heavily.

Hua Manlou smiled. After getting along with Huang Yaoshi during this period of time, he found that Huang Yaoshi is actually a proud person. (Ah, Huahua, how do you know the word tsundere!)

Huamanlou smiled a little weirdly, Ximen Chuuxue blinked and closed the door, "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing." Hua Manlou smiled and shook his head.

Ximen Chuuxue put down the two swords on his body, stroked the blades with pale fingers, he could vaguely see the blue veins on the back of his hands,

"Huang Yaoshi is right, many people are not worthy of my sword."

The building is full of flowers but smiles silently.

Ximen Chuuxue moved his right hand, and the wooden pole by the door fell into his hand, and Hua Manlou suddenly threw the teacup on the table.

There is no light in the house.

The wooden rod is not thin, only a little smaller than the mouth of the cup, but the whole wooden tube passes through the teacup, and the cup is not broken.

The cup lacked a big hole, and Hua Manlou smiled even bigger.

Through the moonlight, I could vaguely see that the missing part of the cup was nailed to the bedpost.

And the weapon that nailed him was actually just a strand of hair.

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Thanks to the landmines of fallen leaves falling children's shoes!

Hey, I can't V because of the subject matter, landmines are my only source of income...

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