The leader is playing a big game of chess

Jing Wuming was carried into a large and comfortable carriage, and Yan Xuanye Yi Haorong also sat on it.

The carriage is very large, and there are even soft blankets inside, and there are small tables with enough food and wine.

Yan Xuanye leaned against the wall of the carriage, met the cold eyes of Jing Wuming lying opposite, and sighed with some melancholy, "Do you think I want to stay in the same carriage with you?"

The Lord Jingtian only patiently keeps quiet when listening to gossip or practicing martial arts. He is different from Jing Wuming. He brought such a cold piece of wood during the journey, compared to the carriage with which he talked and laughed with Huo Nanfeng last time. The trip was really far from it.

Jing Wuming closed his eyes.

Yan Xuanye's knife was by his side, fine wine had been poured on the small table in front of him, and the carriage was driving smoothly, which would not aggravate Jing Wuming's wound at all.

Therefore, the fine wine in the cup was always full from the moment it was poured, and no one drank it, nor spilled a single drop.

"The journey is boring, I wonder if I can buy Master Yan a drink?"

A deep and pleasant man's voice suddenly sounded outside the carriage, Jing Wuming opened his eyes suddenly, but clearly saw the corners of Yan Xuanye's lips raised.

"of course."

The speeding carriage did not stop, but Huo Nanfeng had already sat firmly beside Yan Xuanye.His lightness was no worse than Yan Xuanye's, and he just flew in through the small window of the carriage, and when he sat down, the wine glass on the small table was already in his hand.

"Good wine." Huo Nanfeng said and drank it down.

"Hey..." Yan Xuanye looked at him with a smile, "Didn't you want to buy me a drink?"

"Of course." Huo Nanfeng seemed to be in a really good mood. With a faint smile on his face, he untied a gourd from his waist and put it on the small table, "This spring's newly brewed pear blossom wine."

Yan Xuanye took the wine gourd suspiciously, and asked puzzledly, "You seem very happy?"

"Ah."

Huo Nanfeng didn't explain why he was happy, he just watched Yan Xuanye take a big sip of wine with his head up, and then he followed suit and kissed Yan Xuanye's moist lips soaked in wine.

He whispered, "I'm so happy!"

Jing Wuming closed his eyes in despair.

Huo Nanfeng glanced across his face and said with a smile, "He must be very envious of me."

"why?"

"Because he can never do this to the person he loves." Huo Nanfeng said, kissing Yan Xuanye's lips again.

Accompanied by a beloved man, the carriage traveled fast all the way.

In the afternoon of the third day, Yan Xuanye had already arrived at the headquarters of the Money Gang.

He left Jing Wuming and the carriage behind, and after confirming that he was accepted by the money gang, he and Huo Nanfeng found an inn to stay.After drinking and eating, they had a good sleep, woke up and lingered on the bed for a while under the twilight, and then they both got up and had dinner.

Yan Xuanye recalled how Jing Wuming was often blinded by the two of them in the carriage, suddenly he laughed "hehe", and said to Huo Nanfeng: "Tell me, will Jing Wuming turn evil to courage?" Bian Sheng, the following offends the superior, so Shangguan Jinhong is executed."

"No." Huo Nanfeng put down the teacup in his hand, "Jing Wuming's martial arts are not as good as Shangguan Jinhong."

Yan Xuanye was noncommittal, changed into tight dark clothes, and said to Huo Nanfeng, "I'll go find out."

"I'll accompany you." Huo Nanfeng also changed his clothes.

The two of them teamed up, not to mention money to help the helm, even if it is a dragon's lake and a tiger's den, it can still break through.Yan Xuanye didn't object either, he wasn't a big pusher, besides, the person he had to deal with now was Shangguan Jin Hong whom even his father had told him to pay attention to.

As expected, the guards of the Money Gang were very strict. Yan Xuanye and Huo Nanfeng lowered their bodies, carefully avoiding the patrolling guards and darting forward.The further you go in, the higher the martial arts of the guards are. Several times even Huo Nanfeng and Yan Xuanye were a little surprised.

The two couldn't help but become more cautious.

Shangguan Jinhong's residence had already been found out by the subordinates of the Jingtian Sect, and it took almost half an hour to finally reach the periphery of his bedroom.

A high wall stood in front of him, and Yan Xuanye stood close to the shadow of the high wall, looking up.The guards in front are already so tight, I'm afraid this place is really like a dragon's pool and a tiger's den.

Huo Nanfeng seemed to understand his thoughts, and stretched out his hand to gently shake his hand, but the other hand silently stamped a palm on the wall, using his strength to swim up the wall.

Huo Nanfeng was only stunned for a moment, then immediately swept up.

The two of them climbed over the high wall silently like goshawks in the dark night.

Unexpectedly, there is no guard in the residence of Shangguan Jinhong, the leader of the Money Gang.

But they didn't dare to overdo it, and the two of them took advantage of the shadow of the eaves of the flowers and trees, and quickly slid up to the eaves of the bedroom.Before Yan Xuanye could probe to check, a soft groan suddenly sounded in the extremely silent night.

The voice was very low, and it could be heard that someone was trying to restrain himself.But for first-class masters like Yan Xuanye and Huo Nanfeng, no matter how low the voice was, they couldn't escape their ears.

"Uh..." What's more, soon there was another soft moan.

Yan Xuanye turned his head slightly, his eyes, which had adapted to the darkness, could clearly see the expression on Huo Nanfeng's face by the moonlight.

He touched Huo Nanfeng lightly, and silently mouthed to him: "Jing Wuming!"

Huo Nanfeng nodded slightly.

Several candles were lit in the room, and through the small gaps between the tiles on the roof, Yan Xuanye saw clearly for the first time this Shangguan Jinhong, who was listed by his father as one of the opponents in the Jianghu.

He was not too young, about forty years old, but he looked very tall and mighty.

He is not such an extremely handsome and handsome man, in terms of facial features, among the people Yan Xuanye knows, there are quite a few people who are better than him, even Jing Wuming, although he always has a cold face, is much more handsome than him.

But Shangguan Jinhong stood there, but no one could ignore him, and no one would not be attracted by his majestic aura.

He has a pair of eagle-like eyes and a straight nose, and he is standing there coldly looking at Jing Wuming who is lying on the bed.

But his long and powerful hands were placed on Jing Wuming's body.

Yan Xuanye finally understood why Jing Wuming couldn't suppress his groans. This man who had almost no emotion, even if he killed him, he would not make the slightest sound, but finally he fell softly under the hands of the person he loved.

Shangguan Jinhong pressed one hand on Jing Wuming's chest, and the wound on his right chest had blood seeping out of the bandage.But with his other hand, he casually caressed Jing Wuming's lower body lightly.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Yan Xuanye would never have believed it. Now lying on the bed, Jing Wuming, whose body was covered in bruises and whose lower body was in a mess, was the ice-cold young swordsman who dared to go to Jincheng alone.

He couldn't believe that Shangguan Jin Hong, who was so neatly dressed and looked so indifferent, did such a thing just now.

"Isn't this what you want?" Shangguan Jin Hong's voice sounded slowly, full of majesty and irresistible domineering.

Jing Wuming didn't speak, he gave Shangguan Jinhong a weird look, and then closed his eyes.

Yan Xuanye looked a little annoyed, but Huo Nanfeng reached out and held his hand just right.When Yan Xuanye turned his head to look at him, he smiled at Yan Xuanye, and suddenly he sank and stepped through the roof, falling straight down.

"You!?" Yan Xuanye exclaimed. Anyway, his whereabouts have been exposed. Although he didn't understand Huo Nanfeng's actions for a while, he simply jumped down and stood beside him.

Shangguan Jinhong didn't seem to care about their appearance at all, he just pulled the quilt aside casually and covered Jing Wuming who was extremely embarrassed, and then turned to look at the youngest martial arts leader and the most powerful sect of the underworld. Hierarch.

"President Huo." Shangguan Jinhong looked into Huo Nanfeng's eyes and said slowly.

"Shangguan Gangzhu." Huo Nanfeng stood proudly, not avoiding to meet the eyes of this generation of heroes.

"Master Yan." Shangguan Jin Hong's eyes turned to Yan Xuanye.

"Hi, Lord Shangguan." Yan Xuanye cupped his hands at Shangguan Jin Hong.

He seems to be more relaxed, the Qiang Gang is also considered a gangster, and there were times when they made friends with the Shocking Sect.At this time, the face has not been completely torn apart, and there is no need to be on the verge of swords and swords as soon as they come up, making the atmosphere too tense.

Shangguan Jin Hong returned the salute.

He didn't look down on their opponents just because they were young.

These two people, one is Baidao's martial arts leader, the one who dared to challenge his own uncle and took the position of martial arts leader from him when he was 17 years old, and he is also the young leader who leads Baidao's martial arts to flourish.

The other one is the Heaven-shocking leader who is not afraid of the heavens and the earth, who has recently turned the world of martial arts upside down.

Shangguan Jinhong said again: "I don't know if you two are here late at night, what's your business?"

Huo Nanfeng smiled: "I'm here to ask the Lord Shangguan for advice."

Sooner or later, there will be a fierce battle between the Wulin League and the Money Gang.Then the leaders of the two forces confronted each other silently in the middle of the night.

Yan Xuanye took a few steps back and leaned against the bed.

Shangguan Jinhong's dragon and phoenix rings are already in his hands, but Huo Nanfeng is still empty-handed. His hands are his weapons, and his palm skills are already unmatched in the martial arts world.

This is obviously just a tall and spacious bedroom, but in an instant it has become a competition arena for martial arts masters.

Shangguan Jinhong and Huo Nanfeng quickly exchanged hands.

Their movements are not very fast, but every time they fight, Yan Xuanye, who is watching from the side, is shocked. It's not massive, but it's also enough for a thrilling contest.

Yan Xuanye's palms were already wet with cold sweat, because he couldn't see the outcome at all.

His hand has already unconsciously supported the knife at his waist. Whenever Huo Nanfeng passed through the gap between the dragon and phoenix rings of his son and mother in a thrilling manner, forcing Shangguan Jinhong to change his moves, he would hold it on the handle of the knife. I couldn't help but add a little more strength to my hand.

The candles in the room were also flickered by their vigor, and for a moment, the lights and shadows in the room were scattered.

Jing Wuming also looked extremely nervous, his heavily injured body was about to stick out of the bed, and his breathing became tense.

At this moment, the mother ring in Shangguan Jinhong's hand suddenly shook, and Yan Xuanye, who was standing by the side, could feel the overwhelming force above.

Huo Nanfeng's expression didn't change, he just took a step back to avoid the sharp edge.

But Yan Xuanye's expression suddenly changed.

All the candles in the room were extinguished by Shangguan Jinhong at that moment, but before they were extinguished, Yan Xuanye noticed from the corner of Yan Xuanye's eyes that Jing Wuming, who was obviously injured as if he could hardly breathe, suddenly fell from the quilt at that moment. He drew out a long sword.

The bright sword light was instantly submerged in the darkness, Yan Xuanye reacted extremely quickly, and swung the saber out of its sheath almost at the same time, scrambling to intercept Jing Wuming's long sword.

But Jing Wuming is not a pure swordsman, he is a killer, a killer who is best at seizing the opportunity.

The moment he drew his sword, he had already considered all aspects, including the knife in the hands of the Jingtian leader that no one could ignore.

While Jing Wuming stabbed out with the sword, his body was also rushing forward. He had already made up his mind that even if he used his body to block the sword of the shocking leader, he would join Shangguan Jinhong and let the leader of the martial arts be killed here.

The imagined pain did not appear, but the long sword in his hand had pierced into the flesh.

A muffled groan sounded in the darkness, and then someone struck Jing Wuming's long sword with a palm, and the indestructible fine steel long sword broke in two.

Then, there was the sound of the wind on his clothes passing over his head, and when the candle was lit, only he and Shangguan Jinhong were left in the room.

"The subordinate is incompetent." Jing Wuming lowered his head slowly.

Shangguan Jinhong didn't speak, he just looked thoughtfully at a small pool of blood on the sole of his feet, and after a while, he said calmly: "It's really surprising that the Wulin League will join hands with the Shocking Sect!"

They're supposed to be old enemies, aren't they?

"It hurts, Huo Nanfeng!" At this moment, Yan Xuanye was lying on the back of his old enemy, moaning and complaining: "It hurts to death, and there is still a part of the sword in his body!"

Huo Nanfeng was supposed to be angry at first, but he couldn't help being funny, why did his sweetheart never play cards according to the rules.

Since you are afraid of pain, why should you block it? !

"Jing Wuming, that brat, is really reckless and reckless. He's too despicable and shameless. I'll kill him and Shangguan Jinhong sooner or later to avenge this sword." Yan Xuanye's voice in the night wind was not loud, but here It was still the Qiang Gang's site, Huo Nanfeng didn't dare to stay at all, he could only quickly pass the eaves with him on his back, not even caring about avoiding the guard's eyes.

He has brought lightness skills to the extreme, even with a person on his back, he is not much slower than empty handed.

Under the night sky, on the eaves, suddenly eighteen more men in yellow appeared.

The moonlight was hazy, but the expressions on their faces were colder than the moonlight.

Huo Nanfeng took a breath and stopped slowly.

Yan Xuanye's complaints also stopped, his knife was still on his body, and at this moment he pulled out the knife from his waist with his backhand, but Huo Nanfeng reprimanded him in a low voice: "Don't die?"

"Of course!" The person who complained about the pain just now didn't seem to have existed at all. When facing the enemy, he was the shocking leader who never flinched. "Only by breaking through can we save our lives."

His knife was already in his hand.

"Huo Nanfeng, do it!" Yan Xuanye was wounded on his leg and was almost pierced by Jing Wuming's sword, but his skill was not lost, Huo Nanfeng was his feet at this time.

Even in such a situation, the knife in the hands of the Jingtian leader is still enough to shock the martial arts.

Huo Nanfeng swept up, accompanied by a series of saber lights.No matter how high the martial arts of the man in yellow is, it is not as fast as the lightness kung fu of the martial arts leader, or the sword light of the heaven-shocking leader.

Besides, the two of them would not show mercy at all at this time.

The moment Yan Xuanye stabbed with the knife, he stretched out his hand and pressed on Huo Nanfeng's shoulder, temporarily freeing the opponent's hands. Huo Nanfeng then pushed out his palm and pressed it on the chest of the man in yellow.

There were knife wounds and internal injuries all at once, and the other party barely had time to snort before falling limply to the ground.

All of this happened in a blink of an eye, and when the remaining seventeen men in yellow swarmed up, waving their weapons, the leader of the martial arts leader had already opened a gap with the leader of the shocking leader, and walked away with his light kung fu.

Yan Xuanye's voice came from far away: "I will leave the rest to you."

Give it to... who?

There is no need to ask the people in yellow, they appeared silently, but there was a person behind them who was even more surreptitious.

Ah Fei already had his sword in his hand, and there was no smile on his face either. He looked as cold and frightening as a ghost at night.

The person standing opposite him didn't look as scary as Ah Fei, but the thing in his hand made these expressionless men in yellow couldn't help but look at each other.

Xiao Li Fei Dao, there is no false hair!

Huo Nanfeng ran far away with Yan Xuanye on his back, and then slowed down.

Yan Xuanye leaned on his back, blew a few breaths on his sweat-soaked nape, and said, "Huo Nanfeng, why are you so nervous?"

Huo Nanfeng didn't answer, he took a few breaths, even when he faced his own uncle at the age of 17... No, even many years ago, when he was a teenager, his martial arts were not as good as many people's When I was injured and thought I was going to die, I have never been so nervous.

"Don't worry, this little injury, my people from the Jingtian Sect can easily catch it, and there will be no sequelae." Yan Xuanye comforted him with a smile.

He just sealed the acupuncture points on his lower body, stopped the bleeding and pain, and swallowed a few wound medicines. Now he is waiting to find a safe place to take out the broken sword tip.

But just now, it was really dangerous.Was Huo Nanfeng also frightened?Unexpectedly, Shangguan Jinhong and Jing Wuming were so terrifying, they were acting all the time to trick them into falling into a trap.

It was also unexpected that Jing Wuming, who was injured so badly, would still come to such an attack.

"Huo Nanfeng, why are you ignoring me?" Yan Xuanye hugged Huo Nanfeng's shoulders tighter, poking his head to see the expression on his face.

Huo Nanfeng turned his head away and said, "Don't make trouble."

"Why are you angry?" Yan Xuanye snorted softly, retracted his body, and obediently fell on Huo Nanfeng's back.

But he was quiet for a few minutes, and then said: "It hurts so much, Huo Nanfeng, I want to hear a story!"

"..."

"I've read so many people's stories, but I've never heard of yours. Huo Nanfeng..." Yan Xuanye began to toss again, "Tell me your story, don't tell me what everyone knows, what is the 17-year-old challenge?" Uncle. Ah, by the way, tell me how you fell in love with me."

The more he talked, the happier he became, and finally he said happily: "We are clearly enemies, so why do you fall in love with me?"

Huo Nanfeng was quiet for a while, and suddenly he really started to talk: "It's really too easy to fall in love with you..." His voice became a little melancholy, it was really too easy, just one look, and he fell in love with you I was fascinated by that little soft, delicate and picturesque child back then.But he didn't say these things, but carried Yan Xuanye on his back more steadily, and continued: "The difficulty is actually, how can I make you fall in love with me."

Speaking of this, Huo Nanfeng finally showed a faint smile on his face.