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Ding Mian still arched his hands and said.

"I've said it before, I'm not interested, don't get in the way!"

Feng Wuhen refused again without hesitation, picked up the horsewhip next to him, and lightly whipped it on the horse's buttocks.

The horse got the signal, stepped on four legs again, and started to continue on its way.

But Ding Mian who stood in the way had no intention of backing down.

"Young Xia Feng, you are so arrogant! Don't say it's you, even if the head of Wudang in Yitian State saw me, I'm afraid you wouldn't dare to be so negligent!"

At this moment, walking with Ding Mian, another middle-aged man who was still sitting on horseback spoke, and with his legs on the horse's back, he walked slowly to Ding Mian's side.

"You do not deserve!"

Feng Wuhen's disdainful voice came from the carriage.

"Feng Wuhen! Don't be ignorant of flattery! The senior brother of the sect master thinks that you are a talent, that's why we two came here to invite you warmly, don't be shameless! You must leave with us today!"

The visitor stared coldly at the carriage approaching, and said in a deep voice, with a tough attitude.

"who are you?"

Feng Wuhen put down the flagon in his hand, looked at the middle-aged man on horseback, and asked lightly.

"Songshan Pai Fei Bin!"

The middle-aged man responded coldly.

"It turned out to be Fei Bin, the third eldest member of the [-]th Taibao. I heard that your palm strength is pretty good."

Feng Wuhen pulled the rein, the carriage stopped again, and then asked lightly.

"It's fair to say..."

Fei Bin was just about to answer, but before he finished speaking, he saw a black shadow suddenly rushing out of the carriage like lightning, and it was in front of him in the blink of an eye!

So there was no time to react, and he waved a palm hastily!

A muffled hum came instantly!

Immediately afterwards, Fei Bin saw a mouthful of blood protruding from his back, and fell back from the horse's back, falling heavily to the ground!

"But so."

At this time, Feng Wuhen had already returned to the carriage, as if lying there without moving at all.

All the Songshan faction present were shocked!

Fei Bin's strength in the Songshan School is definitely among the top five!But in the face of Feng Wuhen, there is no power to parry!

"You actually know my Songshan Sect's Great Songyang Divine Palm?!"

Ding Mian looked at Feng Wuhen in the carriage and asked in surprise.

Hearing Ding Mian's words, Fei Bin, who was seriously injured, and the disciples of the Songshan School who helped him up all turned pale with shock.

"What?! He used the Great Songyang Divine Palm?!"

"Could it be that the rumors in the arena are true? Does he really know all martial arts?!"

"how can that be?!"

All of a sudden, all the disciples of the Songshan School were in a rage, talking about it.

"shut up!"

Ding Mian turned around and glared at the disciples, stopped sharply, and then looked at Feng Wuhen again.

"Your Excellency's martial arts are indeed well-deserved, but the palm just now was obviously a surprise attack by Your Excellency. My junior brother was shot down by Your Majesty when he was unprepared. It would be a loss of integrity!"

Ding Mian looked at Feng Wuhen and said in a deep voice.

Fei Bin's serious injury seriously damaged the face of the Songshan faction.

"Then are you ready?"

Feng Wuhen didn't explain his sudden attack just now, but looked at Ding Mian lazily, and asked slowly.

Hearing Feng Wuhen's words, Ding Mian's face changed instantly, he squinted his eyes, and secretly concentrated his true energy on his palms, ready to strike at any time!

At this moment, Feng Wuhen, who was half lying in the carriage, suddenly shot out of the carriage again like an arrow from Li Xuan, heading straight for Ding Mian!

"Senior brother be careful!"

Fei Bin, who was seriously injured, endured the severe pain in his internal organs, and shouted with all his might!

Chapter 9 Wine and Lady

on the official road.

Facing Feng Wuhen who was there in the blink of an eye, Ding Mian gritted his teeth and swung his palms vigorously!

Because of the lessons learned from the past, this time, he tried his best!But be undefeated!

But the moment he swung his palms out, his face turned pale instantly!My heart is almost desperate!

Because this time, Feng Wuhen drew his sword!

He thought that this round of competition was still about palm strength!

A white light flashed!

The fierce sword cut off Ding Mian's right arm directly!Shoulder height drop!

"what!"

A shrill scream sounded instantly, spreading far away!It makes everyone who hears it feel pain unconsciously!

When the sword light disappeared, Feng Wuhen had quickly returned to the carriage, stood on the shaft, and looked at Ding Mian coldly.

"Yi Tian Sword...It really is...extraordinary..."

Ding barely endured the sharp pain from his shoulder, stared at Feng Wuhen, and said with trembling lips.

"Do you wear it?"

Feng Wuhen stood on the shaft of the car, looked at Ding Mian, and asked lightly, with playful eyes.

Hearing Feng Wuhen's question, Ding Mian's face turned red in an instant, and he was furious.

He lost.

Although he originally thought that Feng Wuhen's hand was a palm, but if he loses, he loses.

"puff!"

Ding Mian suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale.

"I didn't expect...you actually...have even learned Songshan swordsmanship. It seems that the rumors in Jianghu are true..."

Ding Mian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said in despair and shock.

"Go back and tell Zuo Lengchan that I hate him very much and tell him to stay away from me, otherwise, I will personally go to Mount Song to take his life!"

Feng Wuhen looked at Ding Mian with a cold voice.

After the words were finished, Feng Wuhen had already sat in the carriage, lay down in the carriage again, picked up the jug, lightly waved the horsewhip, took the carriage and passed through the crowd of the Songshan School.

Still looking lazy, as if nothing happened just now.

"Today's matter... Songshan faction will never let it go!"

Ding Mian held his chest, looked at the direction of the carriage going away, and gritted his teeth.

The voice fell, but he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Feng Wuhen's sword just now not only broke off one of his arms, but also injured his internal organs with the sword energy.

...

Mochizuki Town.

night.

A carriage slowly drove into the town when the lights were on, and stopped staggeringly at the door of an inn.

Xiao Er trotted to the door, looked into the carriage, his eyes were shining brightly.

But there was no movement in the carriage.

Just when the little second class got a little impatient, a figure slowly walked out of the carriage.

Dressed in black, with a long sword on his back, with delicate features, he looked weather-beaten.

It was Feng Wuhen.

"Guest officer, do you want to hit the tip or stay at the hotel?"

Xiao Er looked at Feng Wuhen standing on the shaft of the car, and asked with a smile on his face.

Feng Wuhen followed the prestige, and looked up to see the plaque above the inn entrance.

Moon-watching Inn.

A good name, but isn't it really close to the water?

Thinking of this, Feng Wuhen couldn't help but look up.

I saw a bright moon hanging in the night sky, shining so brightly that it seemed like daytime, as if I could really touch it with my hand.

"Unexpectedly, there is such a vision."

Feng Wuhen couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

"Guest officer?"

Xiao Er, who was waiting at the door of the inn, seemed a little anxious, and couldn't help raising his voice, after all, he had been waiting for a long time.

After hearing Xiao Er's shout, Feng Wuhen came back to his senses, stretched out his hand and took out a silver ingot from his bosom, and threw it to Xiao Er.

"Prepare a table of wine and food, and open an upper room."

While talking, Feng Wuhen jumped out of the carriage.

"Got it!"

Xiao Er happily took the silver, and respectfully let Feng Wuhen into the inn.

"By the way, help me take good care of the horse."

Feng Wuhen said while walking.

"Good sir."

Xiao Er happily agreed.

Feng Wuhen walked into the inn with satisfaction, chose a seat and sat down slowly, feeling much more refreshed.

Spending other people's money is really enjoyable.

Not long after, Xiao Er brought all the good wine and dishes to the table in front of Feng Wuhen, and poured a glass of wine for Feng Wuhen graciously.

Feng Wuhen didn't say a word, just picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp.

As the wine poured down the throat, a trace of joy swept through the whole body in an instant.

"Good wine!"

Feng Wuhen couldn't help but praise.

"Looking at the guest officer's appearance, he must have traveled a long way? Where are you going?"

Xiao Er asked with a smile.

"where is this place?"

Feng Wuhen didn't answer Xiaoer's question, but changed the subject.

"The name of this place is Wangyue Town. As the name suggests, you can see the vision of the bright moon so close at hand. It is a long-known paradise in Aojiang Prefecture."

Xiao Er explained with a smile.

Since Feng Wuhen didn't answer his own question, it's best not to talk too much. Sometimes, he can live longer by ignoring it, especially after he noticed the sword Feng Wuhen put on the table.

"Good view, good wine, good, good."

Feng Wuhen nodded and said with a smile.