The most beautiful boy in the whole Jianghu [Comprehensive martial arts]

Behind the Buddha statue, the three of them were eye to eye, shoulder to shoulder, and even a little crowded.

Although Chu Liuxiang was used to seeing the big world, there were still waves of waves in his heart under this scene.

Zhao Huan was very calm, and when he saw that it was Chu Liuxiang, he silently bent his eyes and smiled at him; while Wang Lianhua was complacent, and glanced at him lightly, with a hint of a smile in his eyes.

Chu Liuxiang smiled wryly, and when he was hiding, he met acquaintances and looked at each other in dismay. He probably will never forget this kind of experience.

In front of the Buddha statue, Sikong Zhaixing's right eyelid kept twitching, and he had a vague premonition in his heart - when Zhao Jueming and Chu Liuxiang arrived at the Fuwei Escort, Wang Lianhua brought them to the stables to look for him in the afternoon Before.

So he shifted his gaze to the Buddha statue.

The Buddha statue is tall and majestic, with a vivid expression and ingenious design. In the dark, only the black outline of the Buddha statue can be seen.The two sides of the Buddha statue are covered by wall cabinets, and the incense table is covered with curtains, which hang down from both sides. Ordinary people will never think about what is behind the Buddha statue when they see it.

Sikong Zaixing slowly stepped forward and moved the cabinet away.

The three people arranged from low to high behind the Buddha statue looked straight at him, their gazes seemed to be burning in the dark night, almost blinding Sikong Zhaixing's eyes.

Sikong Zhaixing: "..."

Without saying a word, he moved the cabinet back silently to block the three people behind the Buddha statue.

Could it be that Lin Yuantu set up a maze in the old Lin family house back then?Why did he see troublemakers who shouldn't be here?

Sikong Zhaixing put his hand against the cabinet door, lost in thought.

Zhao Huan: "Sun Qi Sun Qi, you saw us."

Sikong Zhaoxing pretended not to hear, trying to evade the truth.

Wang Lianhua: "Stop pretending."

Chu Liuxiang: "...Seventh Brother Sun."

Sikong Zhaixing: "..."

He withdrew his hand and stood aside, said angrily: "You can come out as you go in, I don't care about you."

Zhao Huan raised his breath and jumped out from behind the Buddha statue, and then Wang Lianhua and Chu Liuxiang also landed in front of Sikong Jiexing.

The four of them looked at each other in the dark and fell silent for a while.

Seeing the cassock in Zhao Huan's hand, Sikong Zhaixing raised his eyebrows and asked, "What is that?"

Wang Lianhua rushed to answer: "What you want."

Sikong Zhaixing: "..."

Standing beside Zhao Huan, Chu Liuxiang looked curiously at the cassock in Zhao Huan's hand, but didn't see anything strange about it.

Sikong Zhaixing opened his mouth, with a bit of gnashing of teeth in his words: "...Senior Wang, why are you staring at me so hard?"

He completely understood that Wang Lianhua teased him just because he was having fun, and even brought Zhao Jueming and Chu Liuxiang to intercept him after he figured out his purpose.

Wang Lianhua smiled slightly and replied, "Because I like you."

Anyone would be happy to get a "favorite" from a well-known senior, but Sikong Zaixing twitched the corners of his mouth and said coldly: "I don't want your favor, you'd better concentrate, 'favorite' Zhao Jueming alone is fine."

Zhao Huan blinked, felt that he needed to add something, and said, "Senior Wang has changed his mind."

Sikong Zhaixing took a look at this serious young man who was telling nonsense, his eyes were complicated and unspeakable.

He almost wanted to turn around and leave this Buddhist hall full of troublesome spirits immediately.

Chu Liuxiang listened in silence for a while, and finally couldn't help but wonder in her heart, and asked, "... I don't know who Brother Sun Qi is?"

Sikong Zhaixing flew out of the Buddhist hall, and his heart immediately flew back. He looked at Chu Liuxiang in disbelief: "Didn't these two people tell you?"

Chu Liuxiang smiled wryly and said, "Never, I came after you."

Sikong Zhaixing: "... Are you following me?"

Chu Liuxiang nodded.

Sikong Zhaixing was a little annoyed that he didn't find Chu Liuxiang, so Chu Liuxiang continued: "I was also very surprised when I met Jue Ming and Senior Wang in the Buddhist hall."

Inexplicably, Sikong Zhaixing felt somewhat sympathetic, and his tone softened, saying: "I'm still walking with you."

Chu Liuxiang: "... Your Excellency is Sikong Zhaixing?"

Sikong Zhaixing nodded proudly: "That's right, it's me who stole the king."

Wang Lianhua quietly let out a clear and audible sneer.

Sikong Zhaixing: "..."

Chu Liuxiang was very supportive, with slightly curved eyebrows and eyes: "I have admired your name for a long time."

When they were talking, Zhao Huan leaned close to the cassock to look at the handwriting on the cassock in the dim light, but the room was dark and closed, and he could only make out one word Gong. Seeing that the other three seemed to have finished speaking, Zhao Huan proposed to go outside first. talk.

"This place is dark and stuffy. There is moonlight outside, so it's brighter."

Zhao Huan held the stack of cassocks in both hands, and said bluntly.

Sikong Jiexing's heart sank slightly, if Zhao Jueming obtained the evil sword manual, he would not be hard to accept; but if Zhao Jueming showed greed for the evil sword manual, he... just thought of this, Sikong Jie Star will be a little disappointed.

At this time, Chu Liuxiang spoke.

"What is this?"

Zhao Huan unfolded the cassock to Chu Liuxiang, and the black handwriting on it was faintly visible, the young man said without any concealment: "It seems to be the manual of evil sword."

Chu Liuxiang's expression moved slightly, he had heard of the famous swordsmanship of warding off evil.

Sikong Zhaixing's gaze flicked over Zhao Huan's empty waist—perhaps he was visiting the old house of the Lin family at night, and the young man didn't bring a sword today, so he asked, "Do you want to learn the evil sword technique?"

Zhao Huan denied without thinking: "I have my own sword manual."

This is the meaning of not being able to study evil sword manuals.

The four ran outside the Buddhist hall, Zhao Huan unfolded the cassock to Qing Hui, the other three stood around watching, and wrote on the cassock: "To practice this skill——"

You must first come from the palace.

The four of them were silent, only the summer night wind passed by cheerfully, bringing a few dogs barking.

Since you want to practice evil swordsmanship, you must first come from the palace...

No wonder Lin Yuantu only accepted two prostitutes and never married in his life.

No wonder the Fuwei Escort Bureau is now in an unstoppable decline. Presumably, the swordsmanship learned by Lin Zhennan is not the real evil sword manual.

Everyone was suddenly enlightened, Zhao Huan was holding the cassock with a serious expression on his face: "I never imagined that there is such a secret in the Evil Resisting Sword Manual."

No one spoke.

Wang Lianhua stared at the eight big characters with a very strange expression - the other two adult men present had similar expressions.

But Zhao Huan was still talking: "Go back to the fortress?"

"..."

Sikong Zhaixing finally said: "No."

Wang Lianhua and Chu Liuxiang looked at him delicately, and unconsciously swept his gaze down three directions.

Sikong Zhaixing gritted his teeth: "...don't just look around and think about it!"

Zhao Huan didn't just look and think, but asked, "Sun Qi, do you want to?"

He remembered that Wang Lianhua told him in the afternoon that Sun Qi was Sikong Zhaixing, and he also mentioned that Sikong Zhaixing seemed to be here for the sword manual to ward off evil. understand.

Sikong Zhaixing tried his best to ignore it, and replied: "...I overheard the plan of the head of the Qingcheng faction in the Qingcheng faction. He plotted against the evil spirit sword manual, and discussed all night how to get the evil evil sword manual from the Fuwei Escort Bureau. .”

The evil sword manual is a hot potato, countless people flock to it, if it is placed in Fuwei Escort, sooner or later it will lead to disaster.Sikong Zhaixing has been with everyone in the Fuwei Escort Bureau for nearly two months, and he sees that Lin Zhennan is not good at martial arts, but he thinks that what he has learned is the Evil Resisting Sword Manual—but if it is really the Evil Resisting Sword Manual, the Fuwei Escort Bureau will not be so low the point.

Therefore, those who have seen the evil sword technique used by Lin Yuantu all think that the sword technique Lin Zhennan is using now is not the real evil sword technique.

Wang Lianhua raised her eyebrows slightly.

Chu Liuxiang said: "The Songfeng swordsmanship of the Qingcheng School is strong and light, why would they want the evil sword manual?"

Sikong Zhaixing revealed a secret that even Wang Lianhua had never heard of: "Chang Qingzi, the former head of the Qingcheng School, was defeated by Lin Yuantu and died in depression. The sword manual, by the way, let's get rid of the shame."

Zhao Huan was thoughtful: "Then this evil sword manual cannot be put back, and the world must know that the evil sword manual is no longer in Fuwei Escort."

Wang Lianhua said leisurely: "I have a good idea."

The three of them looked at him together.

Under the moonlight, the young man with a thousand faces smiled like a cunning fox.

Not long after the four of them took a night tour at the old Lin family house, it was suddenly reported that the son of Shi Guanyin, the wonderful monk Wuhua, went south to the Shaolin Temple in Putian with the intention of exterminating him. Spectrum.

This news was spread in the rivers and lakes, and everyone said that those who have no flowers can get the evil sword manual.

The young head of the Fuwei Escort Bureau sighed at his friends: "My father didn't know that he was not practicing the real swordsmanship to ward off evil spirits. After this incident spread, my father remembered the ancestral teachings, and then he realized that there is a possibility that there is a sword in the old house. There is a real evil-disciplining sword manual—but now that Wuhua has stolen the evil-disciplining sword manual, even if I want to learn it, I can’t learn it.”

Zhao Huan thought to himself, it is better for you to never learn.

Chu Liuxiang heard the young escort's complaint outside the door, and touched his nose; Sikong Zaixing silently stood aside to comb Xiaoxueju's hair; Wang Lianhua's expression was normal, as if he was not the one who proposed to blame Wuhua.

And Bai Yutang, who was escorting Wuhua to Kaifeng Mansion, also heard the news.

Along the way, countless people wanted to snatch Wuhua from Bai Yutang, Bai Yutang was exhausted, he met Iron Hand on the way, and then he relaxed a little.

Even though Wuhua's behavior is restricted and she is already a prisoner, she still maintains the elegance of a fairy in the clouds.Bai Yutang relayed to him the uproarious news from the rivers and lakes, and then asked, "Did you have time to stay in Fuzhou when you went south to Putian?"

The white-robed monk's face twitched violently, and he said coldly: "If you want to commit a crime, there is nothing wrong with it."

Bai Yutang: "You mean...you didn't steal the evil sword manual?"

Wuhua paused every word: "Never."

At the first moment, Bai Yutang did not suspect that what Wu Hua said was a lie, but immediately thought that Fuzhou Fuwei Escort still had Zhao Jueming and Wang Lianhua.

"..."

Those two should not be so busy.

Bai Yutang thought uncertainly.

It's a pity that in fact, Bai Yutang still thinks too lightly, not only those two are idle and bored, there are also two Chu Liuxiang and Sikong Zaixing whom he doesn't know.