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Standing in front of her was a handsome knight-errant, dressed in fluttering white clothes, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes.

Compared with the one that choked her nose just now, the one in front of her made her feel refreshed.

"Oh, it turned out to be wood!"

With a light touch of Liu Hang's finger, a hole was pierced out of the epee.

Looking at the surface coating, I really thought it was an epee.

Liu Hang went downstairs with the wooden sword in his hand, and when he saw the fake who had knocked out his teeth, he stood up in fear.

And after seeing Liu Hang, he kept backing away.

"Wait, I have a question for you."

"Yes, yes, please tell me, hero!" The impostor knew everything at this moment, and the one in front of him was the real one.

"Where did you hear about me and the Kongtong Five Elders?"

"This... I heard about it from the beggar beggar."

"Beggar?"

"Those beggars said that they heard it from your apprentice, and the news is absolutely true and reliable!"

"It's Li Dazui again?" Liu Hang frowned. Li Dazui, together with the well-informed fat beggar Xiaomi, created a complete legend in the world.

Transmission is also guaranteed.

"Hero Liu, can I go?"

Liu Hang waved his hand.

The counterfeit left with a bleeding mouth as if he had received an amnesty.

When Liu Hang went back upstairs, he saw a female reporter approaching and asked, "Are you the real Xiaoxiang Baiyi?"

Chapter 133 My first encounter with Xiaoxiang Baiyi

The female reporter looked Liu Hang up and down, and asked, "Are you really Xiaoxiang in white?"

After finishing speaking, she said: "It must be, no one else has such high martial arts except you."

A question, a handful, you can see the rules.

Liu Hang asked: "Is there something wrong?"

He heard the chat between the female reporter and the counterfeit just now, and he also knew the identity of the other party.

The female reporter nodded her head vigorously: "Yes, Hero Liu, I came to Guangyang Mansion specifically to interview you."

"Looking for me?" Liu Hang asked back.

"Ha ha……"

She smiled awkwardly. She also heard that Xiaoxiang Baiyi appeared in Guangyang Mansion, so she chased after him. Who knew it was a counterfeit.

He also witnessed the scene where Li Kui met Li Gui.

But after all, she is a reporter, and her brains are quick to change: "Liu Daxia, many people in the world are imitating you, and because of this, an industrial chain has been born, just like the person just now.

With your character, you definitely won't eat and drink, and you won't eat the overlord's meal, but also because your strength is too strong, even though it's just some poor imitations, ordinary people dare not tell the truth from the fake. "

She said: "So I think that Jianghu Monthly can conduct an exclusive interview with you to clarify this matter on Wulin, and it is also for the sake of your reputation."

After finishing speaking, she asked, "Look, how is it?"

……

Tongfu Inn,

"Senior brother, what are you looking at?" Zhu Wushuang was cleaning the table, saw that Bai Zhantang was looking at something, and was discussing with Lu Xiucai, so he moved over.

Lao Bai asked: "Jianghu Monthly, this is the newspaper with the largest circulation in Jianghu, do you know who is interviewed in this issue?"

"Who is it?" Zhu Wushuang asked.

"Xiaoxiang white clothes, Liu Hang!" Lao Bai slapped the table, and changed his voice into a storyteller's voice: "Speaking of Liu Hang, it's amazing!"

"Okay, okay, don't show off!"

Tong Xiangyu came downstairs and said, "Go and clean up the guest room upstairs."

Zhu Wushuang shouted, "Let me go!"

"Okay, okay, come here, come here." Tong Xiangyu nodded again and again: "Just pack it up before tonight, I really don't know, Xiao Guo was really lazy before."

Bai Zhantang cleared his throat: "Come on, let me read a passage to you."

"What do you read?" Li Dazui came out and asked.

"Jianghu Monthly Report!"

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Bai Zhantang said, "This is my first encounter with Xiaoxiang Baiyi."

"He is dressed in white and has three long swords. He is a chic and elegant swordsman.

A pot of good wine, three laughs, he is a poet who knows how to enjoy life.

He is the youngest hero in the martial arts world. "

"This is him, defeating Yue Songtao, defeating the five elders of Kongtong, breaking Emei's Yitian sword, the peerless master of the Beggar Sect leader, Xiaoxiang Baiyi!"

"I heard goosebumps all over my body." Zhu Wushuang rubbed his arms.

Lao Bai also shivered: "Why do I feel something is wrong?"

Tong Xiangyu said: "Of course something is wrong! The person who wrote the manuscript is obviously boasting. Although there is nothing wrong with what he said, the words are too infiltrating!"

"Wait, there's more..."

Bai Zhantang said: "Looking at Guo Jing and Yang Guo, I don't understand literary talent.

Qiao Feng, Duan Yu, is a bit old-fashioned.

The master of a generation, Dongfang Bubai, only knows how to embroider flowers and birds in boudoirs! "

Zhu Wushuang said: "I really can't listen anymore, this person is too narcissistic."

Bai Zhantang also stopped, confused: "Impossible, Xiao Liu is not such a person."

Tong Xiangyu said: "Okay, okay, these tabloids are irresponsible in their writing, just take a look, and work quickly!"

……

Liu Hang put down the newspaper and looked at the female reporter.

"Excuse me, what about my clarification?"

At this moment, Liu Hang felt the mood of the other masters interviewed by Jianghu Monthly.

The female reporter said: "Hero Liu, you have to trust me, I am a self-disciplined writer, and I must be responsible for my articles!"

The news depends entirely on the reporter's pen. Who knows the truth?The public is too lazy to know the truth, they just want to speak out.

As for why it happened and what sound it made, is it important?

……

In any case, Xiaoxiang Baiyi's article interviewed by Jianghu Monthly made Xiaoxiang Baiyi, who had disappeared in Jianghu for four months, come alive again in the eyes of everyone.

For a while, Liu Hang was in the limelight.

Naturally there are good and bad.

The advantage is that the bigger his name is, the more people want to step on him as a stepping stone. Liu Hang wants to master martial arts and fight with others, so he just doesn't have to look for it, and someone will come to his door.

The bad thing is that among the people who want to step on him as a stepping stone, there are a group of people who are poor in martial arts, and they often fight against Liu Hang, and they are defeated if they can't hold on to a single move.

Like flies, they cannot be driven away, and there are more and more of them.

And because Liu Hang is generally unwilling to kill people, there is no danger in coming to fight with him, even if he loses, he can go out and say "I fought with Xiaoxiang Baiyi" with a bright face.

So more and more people are coming.

However, this also has an inconspicuous advantage, that is, there are fewer and fewer pirated counterfeit goods in the world. As Xiaoxiang Baiyi, you must always be on guard against being attacked.

It is said that a few people who wanted to dress themselves up as Xiaoxiang in white clothes and set up martial arts gyms to cheat money were attacked and turned into cripples.

It is said that there is another pretending to be Xiaoxiang's white clothes and wants to go on a blind date. The girls had seen him, but the knights jumped out of the road were violent, and they basically lost their right to choose.

There were a lot of people who came, so Liu Hang drew his feelings after he finished beating, and later, he became painting while beating.

The paper he draws on is getting thicker and thicker.

to this day,

Liu Hang came to Shaolin Temple.

He wanted to take a look at the Yi Jin Jing in Shaolin Temple, but given the temper of Shaolin Temple, it was unlikely that he could get it out.

He came to Shaolin Temple with three swords on his back.

"Why, the door of Shaolin Temple is open? But you can't see Zhike monk?"

Liu Hang quickly went up the mountain.

Halfway up the mountain, I saw two young monks lying in a pool of blood.

One was dead and the other was unconscious.

Liu Hang healed his injuries with internal force, and the little novice woke up.

"What happened?" Liu Hang asked.

The little novice said weakly: "There is a man who said he wanted to bloodbath the Shaolin Temple..."

"Bloodwashing the Shaolin Temple? Are there such masters in the martial arts rumors?"

Liu Hang asked, "What does he look like?"

"A white-haired old man can tap acupuncture points from the air."

"Gongsun Oolong!"

Liu Hang's hairs stand on end, not because he is afraid of Gongsun Oolong, on the contrary, he is also confident that he can win against Gongsun Oolong.

It's just that it needs a fairly long distance. With Gongsun Oolong's acupuncture point, it is not only very far away, but also can ignore obstacles. If it is close to the body, Liu Hang is not confident.

But if it was a long-range sniper, Liu Hang was full of confidence.

Liu Hang's hairs stood on end, but he felt that this person was troublesome, and his plan might not be useful.

Gongsun Oolong's sunflower acupuncture technique has reached the level of a god, and he also has the turtle shell magic skill. If he can't distract him, he is almost invincible.

But there are not many opportunities to fight against such a master. From the very beginning, Gongsun Oolong was also Liu Hang's imaginary enemy.

"I'll go take a look!"

Liu Hang put down the little novice, with the black iron sword in his left hand and the Yitian sword in his right hand, one heavy and one light, and quickly went up the mountain along the stone steps.

Chapter 134 Gongsun Oolong

Shaolin Temple has been bloodbathed.

The monks were either dead or maimed. The corpses and the unconscious ones lay together, making it difficult to distinguish each other.

"He's a master, a top master!" After Liu Hang checked, he found that everyone was injured by extremely high internal strength, and it was guaranteed to be injured in one blow!

In the backyard, after crossing two camellia trees, Liu Hang heard a sound in the wind.

"Amitabha, Master Zhiqing, monastics must not be angry, it is wrong for you to do so."

"Cough cough!" The other person was short of breath, exhaled more, and inhaled less.

"Amitabha!"

The voice said: "Since you are here, come out, sneaky."

Liu Hang lightly jumped onto the camellia tree, he stepped on the branch and looked into the courtyard wall.