Zhang Wuwei sighed, since you are looking for death, don't rely on him, and drew out a throwing knife.

In an instant, a chilling aura filled the entire Huiyan Building.

Everyone was shocked, this momentum? ? ?

Cold sweat broke out on Tian Bo's bald head instantly, and he sensed the thick threat of death.

No longer caring about her beauty, she left Yilin behind and jumped out of the window, but when she escaped, she collapsed to the ground clutching her throat.

Everyone looked carefully and saw a very ordinary flying knife stuck in his throat.

Turned pale in shock, when did he make the move?

How did he do it?
There were so many people present, but none of them could see clearly when looking back at the peaceful thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy.

Everyone only felt that these years had been lived on dogs, and at such an advanced age, they couldn't even see his moves clearly.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for gaining 600 points of Demon Venerable."

Zhang Wuwei was slightly taken aback, so much for one Tian Boguang?

Looking around, or is it that the more martial arts people present, the more Mozun points will be given?

Linghu Chong got up from the ground, and looked at this filthy thief who had been rampant in the world for many years, and died at the hands of a young man today?
Scratching his head in embarrassment, he cupped his hands to Zhang Wuwei and said, "Thank you, Shaoxia, for eliminating harm in the martial arts world."

Zhang Wuwei ignored it, sat back on the bench, and said to Xiao Er beside him, "Xiao Er, serve the food."

Linghu Chong sat across from Zhang Wuwei with a hippie smile and asked curiously: "May I ask what kind of sect the young hero is from?"

"I'm Linghu Chong, the great disciple of Huashan Qizong. What was your move just now? I haven't seen it before?"

"It's really amazing to appear on Tian Boguang's sharp knife so well."

Zhang Wuwei's sword move just now touched him a lot, as if he had realized something in his heart.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that I have not grasped anything.

In a hurry, he scratched his head and felt very uncomfortable.

Zhang Wuwei rolled his eyes and said casually, "Zhang Wuwei."

Except for the name, the rest did not explain to him, which made Linghu Chong even more anxious but helpless.

The martial arts in the martial arts are all unique to each sect, and should not be passed on lightly to others. Zhang Wuwei is unwilling to introduce it, and he has nothing to do.

At this time, Yilin came to Zhang Wuwei's side with a slightly red face, and said in a low voice, "Thank you young hero for saving me."

She was kidnapped and molested by Tian Boguang all the way. In Hengyang City, among the many martial arts comrades, no one stood up to rescue her, which made her feel deeply desperate.

She was ready to commit suicide after being insulted, but she never thought that a young man would jump out of the Wild Goose Tower this time to rescue her.

Zhang Wuwei shook his head, looked at the kind and pure Yilin and said, "Seeing a clean person like you suffer from that wretched man, I really can't stand it."

"It's not like the martial arts Zhengdao present, who can do it all."

With a "puchi", Yilin covered her mouth and smiled lightly. At this time, he still didn't forget to bury the other people present.

However, she still had the mission of her master, so she opened her mouth and said to Zhang Wuwei: "Young Xia Zhang, your kindness will never be forgotten."

"Just wait a moment, I will come back to repay your great kindness after I go to the Liu residence to find my master."

Looking at Yilin, who was as clear and transparent as a glass of water, Zhang Wuwei couldn't help teasing, "How can I thank you? Storytellers generally say that there is no way to repay a great kindness, but to promise it with your body?"

Yilin blushed in an instant: "What the young man said is that the young man's great kindness and great virtues can't be repaid by Yilin. After Yilin reports to her master, she will order a cow as a horse and serve at the young man's side."

Zhang Wuwei was taken aback, this Yilin was really innocent and kind, she just teased her casually, and she really wanted to serve her?
He waved his hand and said, "Nothing, nothing, go find your master, don't come back."

Yilin didn't answer, she stared at Zhang Wuwei, turned and left.

Seeing this, Linghu Chong also remembered that his master, Yue Buqun, was also in Hengyang City, so he must hurry to find his master.

After bidding farewell to Zhang Wuwei, he also got up and left.

Zhang Wuwei didn't care, he did it out of his own heart, and he didn't expect anything in return.

After eating with Lin Pingzhi and leaving a few pieces of silver, they also got up and left.

By the time Yilin talked and talked, and finally returned with Dingyi's company, the building was already empty, and Zhang Wuwei and Zhang Wuwei were no longer there.
On the second day, Zhang Wuwei led Lin Pingzhi to Liu's mansion swaggeringly.

He has already made inquiries, today is the day when Liu Zhengfeng washes his hands, and Yu Canghai will definitely show up.

When the time comes, hehe, he will let Yu Canghai know why flowers are so popular.

The gate boy of Liu's residence stopped the two of them, and after asking a few sentences to get the two fake names, he welcomed the two of them indifferently.

These days, there are a lot of people who come to Liu's house to eat and drink, and Zhang Wuwei and Zhang Wuwei are not bad.

As soon as you entered the courtyard, there was a din of people, and it was very lively.

People came and went, those who didn't know really thought that Liu Zhengfeng had a lot of face, such a guest came after washing his hands in a golden basin.

It's a pity that it's all just for fun, and it's wishful thinking for Liu Zhengfeng to expect these people to keep him safe.

Zhang Wuwei randomly found a corner, and sat down with Lin Pingzhi who was restless.

Waiting quietly for Yu Canghai and others to appear, after a while, amidst the sound of firecrackers, several people walked out of the house.

They are Yue Buqun, the head of Huashan Qizong, Dingyi Shitai, one of the three decrees of Mount Hengshan, Taoist priest of Tianmen, the head of Mount Tai, and Yu Canghai, the head of Qingcheng.

The four of them sat at the top, talking and laughing happily.

Zhang Wuwei was puzzled, you said that you, Yu Canghai, captured Lin Ping's parents, if you didn't sneak back to Sichuan's lair, and force you to find out the evil sword technique, that's fine.

Come to participate in what golden basin wash hands?
I don't understand, I really don't understand.

Lin Pingzhi saw the short figure sitting on the far left of his upper hand, trembling all over, his fists clenched.

The big enemy who caused his whole family to be wiped out and his parents were arrested sat in front of him, chatting and laughing happily, very happy.

Zhang Wuwei patted him on the shoulder and said, "Go."

Lin Pingzhi nodded fiercely, stood up, took a wooden box, walked slowly in front of Yu Canghai and said, "Master Yu, this is a little gift from you, please check it out. "

Yu Canghai casually threw out two broken pieces of silver, took the wooden box and threw it aside, without saying a word, just waved his hands at Lin Pingzhi.

Signal him to take the tip and leave quickly.

He is the head of the sect, and wherever he goes, there will be countless admirers who will send this and that.

He never opens it, just goes back and handles it with the disciples.

Lin Pingzhi took a deep breath and said reassuringly, "Master Yu, you'd better open it and have a look."

Yu Canghai frowned, this guy was so ignorant, but many fellow martial artists were there, he still took the wooden box and slowly opened it.

He saw Hou Renying's dead head, staring at him with round eyes.

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