Wandering the Immortals and Martial Heavens

Recently, the rivers and lakes have become unsettled again. Although there was a lot of trouble with the evil boy earlier, but where is the reappearance of the star-absorbing Dafa that makes people feel palpitating?

The reappearance of the star-absorbing Dafa, doesn't that mean that Wo Xing, the former director of the Demon Sect who disappeared for 20 years, has come out again?

Now it's big news like a bolt from the blue!

20 years ago, when Ren Wo ran amok, many decent people were killed by the demon sect.

Besides, many people died under Ren Woxing's star-absorbing method.If it is said that Dongfang Bubai is the number one in martial arts in the world, then the most feared thing is to let me do it.

People in the Jianghu shudder when they think that their skills that have been practiced for many years will be sucked away by others!

For them, death is not scary, what is scary is dying of being sucked dry.

Although Dongfang Invincible is known as the best in the world, there are very few people who have actually seen Dongfang Invincible make a move.

On the contrary, Ren Woxing has set off a bloodbath since he appeared in the arena.

All of a sudden, there was a lot of turmoil in the world, and the decent heads of the famous families walked around frequently.

Zuo Lengchan accelerated the pace of merging the Five Sacred Sword School because of Ren Woxing's reappearance.

However, Jing Zhou didn't know anything about this. In the past few days in Meizhuang, he either practiced the invisible seven-stringed sword, or read the piano and chess scores collected in the village. Occasionally, he would write a pen and ink when he was in a mood, so uncomfortable.

Whether he is playing the piano or brushing ink, the four friends of Meizhuang are amazed and admired.

On this day, Jing Zhou was waving his pen in the room, and saw that he was moving his pen quickly and slowly, and wrote on the fine rice paper: "Half of the setting sun is going down to the small building, and the red curtain is obliquely controlling the soft golden hook."

At this time, Huang Zhonggong knocked on the door outside and said in a low voice: "My lord, there is news from Hengyang City."

"Come in," Jing Zhou replied casually, then moved his pen and ink, and after a while added two sentences on the paper:

"Leaning on the railing without any threads, you can't worry. There was a smiley talk. Thin makeup and light black are also romantic. Seeing people shy but turning back."

Huang Zhonggong came in and stood behind Jingzhou, looking at the words on the rice paper and admiring them quietly.

Although he likes rhythm the most, he also has great interest in this poem.

But he saw that the handwriting on the paper was erratic, and the folds were hidden, which made people feel a soul-stirring feeling.

Although Yique Xiaoci is not as good as the Linjiang Fairy and Huanxisha that Jingzhou made before, it still has a certain sentiment, which is more delicate and sincere.

After Jing Zhou released Ren Woxing, the four brothers were worried about Ren Woxing's revenge at first, but there was no sign of Ren Woxing for several days.

This made them completely relieved, and they were even more grateful to Mr. Xiebu.

In the past few days, the four of them have been drinking, playing the piano and discussing poetry with Jing Zhou.

If possible, Huang Zhonggong thought that he would stay by the West Lake like this until he died.

A few people didn't expect that the son of evil spirits, who is famous for killing evil in the world, is actually an elegant man!

Proficient in everything in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting!

Especially for this word, the four friends of Meizhuang all admired it in their hearts.

After the bald penman saw Jing Zhou's thin sum of money, he even stayed up all night.

Jing Zhou put down his pen and turned around and asked, "So, Liu Zhengfeng wants to wash his hands?"

Although he didn't know how Jingzhou knew about it, Huang Zhonggong replied: "Just as the young master said, Liu Zhengfeng from the Hengshan School suddenly announced in the Jianghu that he wants the golden basin to wash his hands, and invited all his fellow Jianghu to watch the ceremony."

"Liu Zhengfeng had a simple idea. He donated a guerrilla general, thinking that he would be able to quit the arena from now on by joining the imperial court. Unfortunately, he has no real power in his official position, so how can he be feared!"

"How can it be so simple to wash your hands in this golden basin? I am born in a large number of people, and I will remind you once I enter the rivers and lakes!"

Huang Zhonggong was puzzled: "Young master, what you mean is that there will be accidents when you wash your hands in this golden basin?"

Jing Zhou said with a smile: "If a member of the Sun Moon Sect wants to withdraw from the Sect, what should we do? Although the Wuyue Sword Sect is not a Sect, in some respects it has done better than the Sect! Already!"

"Since that's the case, then my son, I will send another wind to make the wind blow even stronger!"

Huang Zhonggong was thoughtful, if he followed his words, the Five Sacred Sword Sect would not easily let Liu Zhengfeng withdraw from the arena.

He, Jing Zhou, was also very interested in washing hands in the golden basin, which the Songshan School had planned for a long time.

Since the Songshan School had a good idea and wanted to make Liu Zhengfeng submit through this matter so as to merge with the Hengshan Sword School, Jing Zhou refused to let him do so.

Jinpen washes his hands, Jingzhou has been waiting for this day.

For some reason, Jing Zhou felt a sense of urgency when he thought of washing his hands in the golden basin and drinking blood with a long sword.

Zuo Lengchan wants to be the leader of the Five Sacred Mountains, so it depends on whether Jing Zhoutong agrees or not!

This river and lake has been quiet for too long, now it needs to be lively!

Only in the chaotic arena, can Ren Woxing speed up the pace of winning people's hearts, and only in this way, can Ren Woxing find Dongfang Bubai's troubles as soon as possible.

What's more, the account of the Songshan faction besieging and killing him has not yet been settled!

Huang Zhonggong frowned, and after a while whispered: "My lord, I'm afraid that many righteous people will go to wash their hands in this golden basin. If you go alone, won't you suffer a loss?"

After getting along for a period of time, Huang Zhonggong respected the man in front of him more and more, and unconsciously became worried about Jingzhou's safety.

"Hahaha, you are thinking too much. Although there are quite a few people gathered in this golden basin to wash their hands, how many of these righteous people are selfless?"

"Even if they want to seize the Evil Resisting Sword Technique, everyone who can't see it is doing their best. If you encounter trouble, even if you can't beat it, I still have the confidence to escape."

"Besides, it's not necessarily that I will go alone. Elder Naquyang must not be able to bear his temper and not go to Hengyang City."

Huang Zhonggong thought about it for a while, and felt that what the young master said was right. People in the right way are mostly hypocrites?

Everyone shouted extremely loudly, but when something happened, I didn't see everyone contributing, but fighting in the nest was a common occurrence.

Decades ago, the Divine Sect dispatched ten elders to besiege Huashan, but even if Huashan won in the end, so what?

Didn't the whole sect decline in the end?

The divine religion did not destroy Huashan, but what is ridiculous is that Nuoda's Huashan faction was destroyed by internal fighting!

It's just that Qu Yang was involved again for some reason?

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Hengshan city

On this day, the sun was scorching hot, and the earth was baked without any moisture. Occasionally, horses galloped past the road, raising a cloud of dust.

The domineering sunlight in the sky hangs down, and the people who shine on it can't open their eyes.

Farmers are unwilling to go out to work in such weather, and hide at home drinking tea soup to avoid the heat.

But on such a day, the city of Hengyang was full of voices, people from all walks of life in different shapes and colors shouted, people from the big sect gathered in the city under the scorching sun, like a martial arts conference.

Crowded!

The teahouses and restaurants were already filled with people, and the inns ten miles away were empty.

The comrades from the rivers and lakes gathered together, but they came to participate in Liu Zhengfeng's golden basin to wash his hands.

In the past, Liu Zheng was divided into people who were righteous and generous, and earned the reputation of Mr. Liu. Many people in the world have received his favor, and his martial arts are already strong, so he washed his hands in this golden basin and gathered together. so many people.

Some people come here to help, some people come here to watch the fun, and some come here to gain knowledge with their juniors. . .