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Chapter 111: Long Time No See at the Martial Arts Conference

The ambition of the leader of the Songshan sect's left leader is Sima Zhao's heart, and everyone knows it;
It's just because he is strong enough that no one embarrasses him on the surface, and because of this kind of "habit", even the other Songshan faction members have become arrogant;
A few ordinary disciples dare to borrow alcohol to commit murder in the street, is that okay?Not only that, when someone dissuades you, you don't ask the other party's identity, you are arrogant and domineering, and you want to fight if you disagree;

If you use Korean words - brain damage!
Not to mention a few drunk Songshan sect disciples, even those with healthy limbs and a clear mind, they couldn't make any waves under Qingxu's hands, they almost fell to the ground with one punch, making them cry father and mother;

Passers-by applauded, Han Wen also took a puff of the pipe, knocked off the ash, clapped his hands slowly, glanced at the two men and women, and said: "You guys, get out of here as soon as possible, I don't need to listen to nonsense! Goodbye! No need Thanks!"

"Crack!";
"Do you still dare to be dishonest? Believe it or not, I slap you to death?" He slapped the Songshan sect disciple who was still struggling under his feet a few times, and issued a warning in a vicious voice;

"Blind your dog's eyes! Do you know who we are? Speak out and scare your dog's guts";
The Songshan sect disciple who was still shouting arrogantly was kicked by Han Wen in the lower abdomen. He was lying on the ground like a prawn, groaning in pain;
"presumptuous--!";
A loud shout came from the top of Han Wen's head, and a man came with a sword in white clothes, and his figure was extremely chic. Han Wen raised his head and glanced at him as if he saw nothing, as if the sword didn't exist at all;

The sword light flickered, and the cold light splashed everywhere. Seeing that it was about to pierce Han Wen's head, Qing Xu made a bold move and kicked the Songshan sect disciple flying away, hitting the body of the man in white firmly, rolling to the ground Rolled a few times on the street like a gourd before stopping;

"Go away!";
The grumpy man in white threw the unconscious Songshan sect disciple lying on top of him aside, and stood up. His handsome face was so gloomy that water could drip from it. He was so embarrassed, so embarrassed!
The precious white clothes were covered with soil stains, and even his face had a few streaks of yellow stains, how could he bear it for the self-proclaimed Mr. Pianpian?But before he could open his mouth, the person on the opposite side said, "Rude!"

"You! Do you know who I am?";
The young man in white stretched out his finger angrily, and suddenly he caught a glimpse of Duguyu's face. His eyes suddenly lit up, and a lustful light flashed across his face. He was thinking about something in his heart, and completely forgot what he wanted to say;
"Don't give shame to me! Di Qing! I've given you a lot of face today! Don't think I really don't know you! In terms of seniority, you are not qualified to talk to me! If you dare to show your teeth to me again, be careful I'm useless you!"

Han Wen noticed Di Qing's eyes and suddenly opened his eyes angrily: "Qingxu! Find me someone who is more sober! Let him find someone! Find someone who can talk to me! Humph! Damn it! The forest is big and there are all kinds of birds!”

"No need! Brother Han is so angry!";
A figure floated down from the upstairs next to the street, with a beard on his face, and his appearance was very fierce. Obviously, he had witnessed what happened just now, and what happened to Di Qing might have been ordered by him;

"Tsk tsk! Long time no see! Huh? 'Bird waving' Senior Brother Lu? This little bastard just attacked me, wouldn't it be your order? I really want to kill him now! What do you think?" Han Wen smiled said, but his tone was cold and tight;
The person who came was none other than Lu Bai, the "Hand of the Crane" of the Songshan Thirteen Taibao. It was indeed a long time since they had seen each other. The last time was at Liu Zhengfeng's Golden Basin washing ceremony. Daoist Chongxu taught him a lesson, and his face was greatly damaged;

Not only his personal face was swept away, but the Songshan faction was also shameless, so Lu Bai, who felt ashamed, invited Ying to come to the Jingzhou Songshan faction sub-helm, Di Qing was also brought by him, oh, Di Qing He is still the eldest disciple of the Songshan School!
It's so eye-opening when enemies meet each other!It's just that Zuo Lengchan specifically explained that people from Shaolin and Wudang should not provoke them for the time being, and should restrain themselves. Lu Bai could only suppress his anger, and replied:

"It's been a long time since we met! I saw Junior Brother Han beating up our Songshan sect disciples here as soon as we met, what a majesty!"

"Do you dare to say this to the leader of the Left Alliance?";
Han Wen blinked his eyes and said: "I deliberately stopped these bastards quickly to prevent them from talking nonsense, just because I was afraid that the Songshan faction would rob women in the street and make trouble by drinking, but now? Dog Bite Lu Dongbin, you don't know a good heart!

Damn stuff!Still want to attack me!Intent to kill me!Master, my patience is also limited!
You don't know how to advance or retreat, and you don't think about where you put your sect!In short, let's talk about today's matter, because I'm angry! "

Lu Bai's complexion changed, he didn't expect Han Wen's previous actions to be the reason, maybe he didn't expect Han Wen to find such an excuse;

Now that you are in trouble, others are doing it for your own good, but you will repay your kindness with revenge. If this kind of thing spreads, people will probably reject it;

"Then what is Junior Brother Han going to do?";
In terms of seniority, Lu Bai felt a little guilty when he called him a junior. Although he was Zuo Lengchan's junior, he didn't have to come here for the job of Daoist Priest Xu, but in terms of seniority, let alone he was Zuo Lengchan. It's also half a lifetime away from the Taoist priest, not to mention that there is such a thing going on here;

Han Wen narrowed his eyes, turned the black wooden stick back and forth in his hand, and smiled ghostly: "It's very simple, either you or this little bastard, fight with me!
If I feel better, then this matter will be over. If there is still a little bit of unhappiness in my heart, then I am sorry! "

the devil!devil!Lu Bai took a deep breath, and defined Han Wen in his heart, a fight?It's going to be fun!
Isn't that going to be beaten?Still can't fight back?Who wants to do it!Looking at the aggrieved Di Qing, Lu Bai had an idea;

A dead nephew is not a dead uncle!I have wronged you!Nephew!

"Master Nephew! Come on! Let's compete with your Master Han until we reach the point. Don't do it.";
While talking politely, Lu Bai explained in a low voice: "Don't hurt him, or the senior brother in charge will kill us both!"

Di Qing was far less arrogant than before. Although he was resentful, he was more depressed. Holding the long sword in his hand, he took two steps forward, clasped his hands together, and said, "Uncle Master."

"I'm sorry! I don't know my nephew who deceived my master and killed my ancestor with the intention of assassinating me!";
Han Wen interrupted him unceremoniously, patted Duguyu's Qianqiansu hand that was about to hold his, and took a few steps forward: "What are you talking about for so much? Come on!"

Di Qing's face turned red, and his breathing gradually became heavy. He lowered his long sword and stood up, raised the sword over the top, bent over and bowed, posing the authentic Songshan swordsmanship of his lineage;

This move has a name, called Wanyue Chaozong, it is a move that must be used by Songshan disciples and the elders of the Jianghu when dismantling the move.

Han Wen raised his eyebrows, and the ghostly long sword in the black log came out of its sheath, stepped on his foot, and the speed was extremely fast. Di Qing moved left and right, and handed over the sword on his right hand. straight to the point;
"硁灁——!";
In the sound of Jin Tiejiao, Han Wen's attack started, and Lu Bai, who was watching the battle, frowned slightly. Is this the martial arts of this Wudang junior uncle?
The speed is fast enough, why is it so messy?After a while, he saw Di Qing use all the Songshan swordsmanship in one move, and then he understood;

Is this a joke?Or are you observing the Songshan Sword Art routine?
"Tsk tsk! The posture is there. It's very beautiful. What a pity! It's less agile and more rigid;
I thought that the leader of the left alliance must be deeply ashamed to have an apprentice like you!You are nothing but barking and barking in the name of the Songshan School! "

While evaluating Di Qing from head to toe, Han Wen stopped talking until the face of this young man in white who felt good about himself was reddened with chivalry. There is no other reason, the battle needs to end!

As soon as he handed over the long sword, he blocked Di Qing's sword. Han Wen put his right hand around his waist, forming a palm shape. The palm surface was faintly cold in the sun. It was the cold palm. Han Wen suddenly thought of something, So you need to use this palm technique!
"Boom—!";
"puff--!";
With a move of the buttocks backwards, Di Qing spat out a mouthful of blood, his complexion gradually turned purple, and his body began to sway. Lu Bai went up to help him, only feeling the coldness where his hands touched;
"Junior Brother Han! How could you strike so hard?" Lu Bai scolded angrily;
Han Wen waved his hand and said with a smile: "Brother Lu! If you don't send him to the left leader, I'm afraid he will have some sequelae! Don't worry, people can't die, I'm still very sure of this !"

Looking at Lu Bai's figure leaving in a hurry, Qing Xu frowned, isn't this little uncle a bit too much of a troublemaker?
After pondering for a long time, he asked: "Little Martial Uncle, I'm afraid we will attract the dissatisfaction of the leader of the left alliance if we do this!"

"If you are dissatisfied, you will be dissatisfied! What can he do to us? Besides, I am still on the side of righteousness. It is their own disciples who are not up to date. Besides, we belong to the Wudang Sect, not the Wuyue Sword Sect! Why should he control us?" I?"

Han Wen replied disdainfully, and Qingxu said awkwardly: "Uncle, I am either afraid or grateful. I am not afraid of thieves, but I am afraid that thieves will miss me. I can't guarantee that Master Zuo will be angry this time, and the trip to Shuzhong will trip us up." Son!"

"Don't worry! I have my own way to deal with it!", Han Wen embraced Duguyu, blinked with a smile and said:

"Qingxu, let me tell you, Zuo Lengchan will not only not be angry with me for hurting the chief disciple of the Songshan School this time, but will also want to apologize and treat me like a guest, do you believe me?"

Apologize?Treat me like a distinguished guest?Master, are you not dreaming?How much Qingxu wanted to complain about this sentence!

"Don't believe me? Let's wait and see!", Han Wen saw Qing Xu's doubts, and was not angry, instead, he dragged Dugu Yu to stroll on the street with great interest;
(End of this chapter)