beg for chivalry

It takes a pack of hungry wolves to kill a beast of prey.

Wu Litian's kung fu is very good. Not only does he have a solid foundation in the internal skills of the deputy martial arts, he is considered the best among his peers.

But to completely strangle him, he only needs to be distracted, and there are enough Houtianlou assassins.

Yan Jiubian recalled the blood-splattered inner room, Wu Litian looked sad and in a daze, and knelt down with his head bowed and bloody in his arms.At that time, he was no longer a ferocious beast, but wailed from his mouth as his fangs and claws were pulled out.

In the blink of an eye, those thoughts vanished.Because as soon as he was lost in thought, the leader of the Martial League stretched out his scabbard and hit him on the leg, shouting: "Don't be distracted! You have to watch the next move!"

At this time, Yan Jiubian was standing on the balcony, holding the iron sword in a daze.

Since that day when he proposed to learn Juntian swordsmanship, the days became boring.Wu Wugong would grab him to practice sword every day at Yin hour, when the sky was still dark and the moon was still bright.Yan Jiubian pretended to be sick, although Wu Wugong would greet him with distress, but within a quarter of an hour he pushed him to continue learning swords.

After practicing the sword for a while, Wu Wugong asked him to come downstairs and sit with him and have tea on the east gate upstairs.Under the scorching sun, the few of them sat under the deep eaves to escape the heat. Yan Jiubian was burned out of breath by the steaming heat, staring at the broken tea at the bottom of the cup in a daze.Wu Wugong raised his hand hehehe, pointed to the handsome old man with white hair sitting opposite, and said: "This is Taiqing Jianwen Renjian, the sword technique is the most exquisite and elegant, it can correct the falling points of your sword." place."

Yan Jiubian nodded, and slumped in the armchair with a look of weakness. He was so tired that his bones were about to fall apart, and he didn't want to have more masters.

Wu Wugong was very happy about his proposal to learn sword that day, Wu Litian didn't want to learn sword, and Jun Tianjian has no successors.Now that Yan Jiubian stood up by himself and said that he wanted to learn swordsmanship, the leader wished he could cram all the key points of swordsmanship into his head one day and one night.

Just teaching him is not enough, Wu Wugong also recommended him to many famous heroes every day, asking people from all walks of life to teach him the skills and correct the deviations in the swordsmanship.Poor Yan Jiubian is really not the material to learn swordsmanship. He learned a little bit from Jin Wu when he was in Houtianlou, and he often used the silkworm thread to kill people on weekdays. Learning swords can be described as a toddler in Handan, and made a lot of jokes.

On the second day, Wu Wugong brought him to tea again after practicing swordsmanship, and introduced the visitor to him—a sleek man in a silk shirt with wide sleeves and fluttering mustaches: "This is Liu Dianshi, the son of Fengyuan Mansion. The Japanese gang Zhao Ling, their gang's martial arts are solid and solid, which can just make up for the deficiencies in your inner strength."

Yan Jiu nodded without changing his face.

On the third day, Wu Wugong introduced someone to him: "This is Zhang Quan, the thirteenth generation descendant of Qixing ancestor Gao Xutian, although he is a junior, his swordsmanship is quick and changeable, and can make up for your stiffness. "

Yan Jiubian nodded expressionlessly.

On the fourth day, the fifth day, and the sixth day, all kinds of people from the rivers and lakes came every day.Wu Wugong introduced everyone's names to him with a smile on his face, told everyone about the tragic story of the Golden Crow that he had heard from him, and asked them the essence of martial arts after earning enough tears. Jiubian was forced to be helpless, pretending to be eager to learn, and asked everyone for advice.

Although he is not as amazingly talented as Jin Wu, but after Wu Wugong's careful teaching, coupled with the guidance of various famous experts, even the chickens in the nest should be taught to grow into phoenixes.Yan Jiubian already has a foundation in martial arts, and after practicing these days, he has also entered the third level of the Great Heaven Sword.

On the seventh day, Wu Wugong brought him upstairs to the east gate again. Although the sun was shining brightly this day, the summer breeze was blowing, and the heat was greatly reduced.

Upstairs, there was a beautiful figure standing in the corner of the corridor, the moment that figure came into view suddenly, Yan Jiubian felt as if he had been hit by a hammer in his heart, and suddenly lost color.

The man was wearing a straight white gauze skirt with a gauze belt beside the clouds, and a gauze hat on his head, the white gauze concealed his face.But when the breeze blows, one can catch a glimpse of her icy skin and smooth face.It was a beautiful woman, shockingly beautiful.

Wu Wugong was suddenly a little cautious in front of this person.He has been the leader of the Martial League for most of his life, but he is restrained like a child in front of this woman.He stumbled and said to Yan Jiubian:

"This... this is the Yubai swordsman of the Tianshan Gate, Yu Qiuxia."

Yan Jiubian seemed to be frozen all over, and he could only hear Wu Wugong whispering in his ear: "I thought I should not invite her, because I was only ranked fifth in the Jianghu list, and then The high-ranking people will not be able to invite you. How did you know that Yubai Swordsman would condescend to teach you when he heard that you wanted to learn swordsmanship?"

The man patted his arm, and Yan Jiubian felt his stiffness.Wu Wugong laughed and said:

"Although there are differences between swords and swords, if you can get the best advice in the world, you are really lucky! You can talk with Yubai swordsman here. Uncle, I will go downstairs first, so I won't disturb you two."

As he spoke, he clasped his fists at Yubai Swordsman and said, "Hero Jade, this is my nephew Jinwu. He was born in Ningyuanhoufu. Although he is weak and sick, he is talented and intelligent. I regard him as my own. If you have the heart, Help him out."

Yubai Swordsman nodded slightly.Seeing that she wanted to help, Wu Wugong got up happily, jumped down the wooden ladder tremblingly, and disappeared after a while.

In the scorching sun, the figure leaning on the railing seemed to become more and more hazy.Yan Jiubian was relatively speechless with that person, sweating profusely, and when everything was quiet, he uttered to the snow-white figure:

"...Left master."

Suddenly a gust of summer wind blows away the gauze, revealing a gorgeous face under the white gauze.Yasha raised the corners of his lips and smiled, his smile was as sharp as a knife's edge.

The world would never have imagined that the Yubai swordsman who was supposed to be here and was the leader of the Tianshan Gate turned out to be a heinous devil on the inside.

And the young man in embroidered clothes beside her, although he called himself the queen of the general, was just a lowly murderous ghost with a shell.Now the Tianshanmen who are present at the Martial League Conference are no longer Tianshanmen, but evil spirits in sheep's clothing. Most of the real Tianshanmen disciples are wandering in the Santu River, or they have drifted into the mountains and become mountain ghosts.

"Shui Jiu, how are you going these days?" Yasha, dressed in a jade-white swordsman costume, asked with a smile.

Yan Jiubian shuddered first. When standing in front of Yasha, he was always like an extremely small ant, and he had no room to resist.

"I...follow the landlord's orders these days, pretending to be Jin Wu, and now I have deceived the trust of the leader of the Martial League." Yan Jiubian made a bow and said respectfully, "Why did the landlord come here?"

Zuo Buzheng murmured, "Jin Wu...Jin Wu. By the way, where is he now?"

The black-clothed Raksha disappeared two years ago. Some people say that he lost his life accidentally in a bloody battle with the Yubai swordsman;Yan Jiubian had previously thought that Zuo Louzhu would go mad because of Jin Wu's disappearance, but she just laughed it off and said: He will eventually return to Houtianlou.

Houtianlou is tied with the shackles of Rakshasa, maybe Yasha is making such a plan: when Jinwu recalls the past, he will find that he has already suffered a bloody debt, and he has nowhere to go, but can only return to Houtianlou.

Yan Jiubian decided to hide the killing of Jinwu, so he shook his head: "There is still no news."

Yasha overlooked the scenery of Tianfu, his expression was indifferent, and he changed the subject: "I have something to ask you. How is Heihuomo preparing?"

"It's ready." Yan Jiubian's heart skipped a beat, but he still clasped his fists respectfully, "Someone from the Ministry of Water has sneaked into the guild, transported the powdered black fire in a sail cart, and dispersed it in the city."

Yasha smiled softly and nodded approvingly.

Her gaze was tranquil, and when she looked at the bustling crowd in the alleys of the city, she seemed to be looking at a colony of ants walking on the muddy ground.Everything seems to have nothing to do with her, she just stays out of it, but stirs up troubles in the world.

After being silent for a long time, Zuo Buzheng suddenly said: "In this world, there are really a lot of pious and evil people. Everyone is false and submissive, and they don't agree with each other. The Wumeng looks glamorous, but it is ruined... Oh, it's ridiculous." She suddenly Turning his head, he stared at Yan Jiubian fixedly, "Do you know why Houtianlou intervened in Tianshanmen's affairs? Why did he kill the elder and Sanzhu disciple?"

Yan Jiubian was sweating profusely, he didn't dare to speculate on Zuozhuzhu's mind, because those who speculated had already gone to Jiuquan. "No... I don't know."

Under the scorching sun, Yasha's figure seemed to be covered with a layer of dark mist.She smiled and said: "Houtianlou is the most evil place in the world, any crime can be blamed on the assassins of Houtianlou. in exchange for those who do evil."

"The reason why the Tianshan Gate was destroyed is inseparable from the Wumeng. Do you know how many factions in the Wumeng want to kill the Yubai swordsman? There are fifteen. Each of them secretly asked for help from Houtianlou, trying to destroy it. Tianshan Gate."

Zuo Buzheng stretched out his hands to fiddle with the flowers and leaves beside the railing, and said casually, "As for Houtianlou, it's just as they wished."

It was precisely because Hou Tianlou came to play the villain's role that the Wumeng was able to play the banner of a good role in a grand manner.But the Tianshan Gate has been in the northwest for a long time, and the Yubai Swordsman is also the number one in the world elected from the Martial League Conference. Everyone praises it on the surface, but secretly hopes that it will fall.

Yan Jiubian felt chills all over his body, and he asked: "The left master...what is the picture?"

He saw the deep-seated hatred in the woman's eyes, as if he had been branded with deep marks.But that hatred flashed past, fleeting in his eyes.He thought of the ring pigeons that frequently flew to the building, maybe the letter box on each ring pigeon's leg contained a secret order to lay a net of heaven and earth.

There is madness in the woman's calm words.She slowly closed her five fingers, and the yellow gardenia petals shattered between her fingers, and they floated down the stairs one by one, and were blown into the rushing river by the whirling wind.

"I want to take advantage of this Wumeng meeting to destroy the Wumeng in one fell swoop."