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The three of them stepped inside after hearing this.

Walking through a large patio, an old plum tree was planted on the left and right sides of the patio, with branches as strong as iron.

When I came to the hall, I saw an old man sitting on the hall facing the door.

The old man, with a long beard reaching down to his abdomen, was holding a green wine glass in his left hand. He was drunk and seemed to be awake but not awake. On his head were three words Denqing Sheng.

To the left of Dan Qingsheng stood a very tall and thin old man in black, who was the second master of Mei Village, Hei Baizi.

Standing in front of them were a middle-aged man and a young man, discussing calligraphy with a short, fat, bald old man. Obviously, this bald old man was the Bald Pen Man.

The middle-aged man was wearing white clothes and had a slim face. He had a sparse and long gray beard under his chin, which hung down on his chest. His eyes were scorching, as if he had evil intentions.

But Wang Yuan knew that young man, with a face like a crown jewel and an unruly expression. He was none other than Linghu Chong, the leader of the Huashan Sect!

Eh? What is this kid doing here?

Seeing Linghu Chong, Wang Yuan was a little confused and coughed lightly.

???

Hearing Wang Yuan's cough, everyone's eyes immediately fell on Wang Yuan and the others.

Linghu Chong also smiled slightly when he saw Wang Yuan, then took a step forward and said hello: I wonder what this master from Xiafeng No. 2 Middle School has to say?

Feng Erzhong!

Wang Yuandeng immediately understood that Linghu Chong was hinting to himself not to expose his identity.

Then Wang Yuan also smiled and said: It turns out to be Brother Feng, the young monk Niu Dachun, I have paid homage to you all!

It turns out to be Brother Niu! I'm a boy turned into gold! The middle-aged man also greeted Wang Yuan with his fists crossed, and then his eyes fell on Bei Moting, who made Bei Moting feel uncomfortable all over.

This person is deceitful!

Wang Yuan said in a low voice: I know the young man. He is Linghu Chong, the first disciple of Huashan, not Feng No. 2 Middle School. That middle-aged man is definitely not Tonghuajin. I suspect that this middle-aged man comes here with bad intentions!

Copper-turned-gold... it's a fake! Could it be that he is Ren Woxing's accomplice? Bei Moting said.

That's right! This man's name is Xiang Wentian! He came specifically to rescue Ren Woxing! Dongfang Weiming said.

Do you want to take action now? Bei Moting wanted to draw his sword.

No!

Wang Yuandao: I don't know how strong the Four Friends of Jiangnan are. Linghu Chong's swordsmanship is extremely high. It will be difficult for the three of us to win without him! Let's just wait and see what happens.

Linghu Chong's swordsmanship was well experienced. This kid's bare hands and his sword were two different people. Without his sword, he might be pinned to the ground by gangsters, but with his sword, he would be a loser. Masters like Yue Buqun Even the masters at this level feel inferior.

How about it? Have you thought about it carefully? These are Tong's treasures. Tong knows that the Four Friends of Jiangnan are famous masters in this way, so he specially sent them for you to taste! Only a few of them can beat me in sword competition. Brother Feng, only a few can get these things.

While Wang Yuan and the others were whispering, Xiang Wentian held up the calligraphy and painting chess score in his hand and said loudly.

this……

Looking at the things in Xiang Wentian's hands, Dan Qingsheng and the other three were drooling, but they were a little embarrassed.

After all, everyone wants to lose face, and there must be a winner or loser in a competition. It would be bad if the news spread if you lose.

You guys can rest assured!

Xiang Wentian seemed to have guessed what a few people were thinking, so he smiled and said, Today's competition will definitely not be known to outsiders.

Winning or losing is nothing to be afraid of! Hei Baizi said coldly: It's just that Mr. Tong's collection is too precious. We, the four friends of Meizhuang, don't have treasures comparable to them, so how can we dare to blindly gamble and fight!

Hei Heizi is a sensible person. Gambling requires capital.

Every treasure in Xiang Wentian's hand is valuable. It's okay if he wins, but if he loses, won't he have to pay for it?

Ha ha!

Xiang Wentian smiled and said: We came to Meizhuang not to ask for anything or anything. Brother Feng just came to the pinnacle of martial arts in the world to prove his sword skills with the masters of the world. If we are lucky enough to win, we will turn around and go Come on, no bets whatsoever.

Dan Qingsheng heard this and said excitedly: Okay, okay! That's easy to say! This room is very spacious, so Brother Feng and I came to show our hands. Brother Feng, where is your sword?

Xiang Wentian smiled and said, How dare you bring a weapon when you come to Meizhuang?

Dan Qingsheng shouted with a loud voice: Bring two swords!

Someone outside agreed, walked up to Dan Qingsheng with a sword, and bowed to offer it. Dan Qingsheng took the sword and threw it to Linghu Chong.

Linghu Chong was not someone who liked to brag, so he found this matter very embarrassing. He turned to look at Xiang Wentian, feeling a little at a loss.

Xiang Wentian said, The master of the fourth village of Meizhuang is a master of swordsmanship. Brother Feng, as long as you learn one move, you will be able to use it for life. Seeing this situation, Linghu Chong had no choice but to compete with swordsmen. He bowed slightly and stretched out his hands to take the sword.

Ding Jian, let's compete with Brother Feng!

Just when Dan Qingsheng was about to take action, Hei Baizi suddenly raised his chin at the old housekeeper.

yes!

After receiving the order, Ding Jian walked to the opposite side of Linghu Chong with his sword in hand and said, Ding learned the swordsmanship from Master Feng.

Wait!

At this time, Xiang Wentian said again: Brother Feng, you are not allowed to use any internal force. Let's compete in swordsmanship. The one who is skilled in the moves will win, and the one who is rude will lose. Your Huashan sect's Qigong is famous in the martial arts world. If you If we win with internal strength, we will lose.

puff!

Hearing Xiang Wentian's words, Wang Yuan almost couldn't hold back and laughed out loud. Using his inner strength, does Linghu Chong have inner strength? I'm afraid Xiang Wentian didn't deliberately squeeze Danqingsheng and others.

Brother Feng, you stand between my two footprints and your feet cannot move. How about trying sword moves with Brother Ding? After Xiang Wentian said these words, he stepped aside and saw only two feet on the ground. On each blue brick, a footprint appeared, two inches deep.

What a strong inner strength!

Seeing the footprints on the ground, Wang Yuan and the other three were surprised.

Xiang Wentian calmly transported his internal energy to the soles of his feet, and there were no broken bricks or dust in the footprints he made. The two footprints were of the same depth and flat, as if they were carefully carved, and the internal energy was cultivated. It seems beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Dan Qingsheng and the other three were also shocked by the internal power of Xiang Wentian's hand, so they told him, Old Ding, be careful!

kindness!

Ding Jian nodded, then raised his hand to Linghu Chong: I'm sorry!

As he spoke, Ding Jian's long sword was unsheathed, and a flash of lightning was dazzling.

Ding Jian, nicknamed Electric Sword, was a famous master in the world in his early years. His sword was as fast as lightning. Every move he made was like lightning across the sky. For decades, his swordsmanship was earlier than that of Ding Jian. More exquisite.

However, Linghu Chong did not lose his panic at all. He thrust the long sword forward diagonally in his hand, with the second blow coming first, and the sword edge had already penetrated Ding Jian's wrist.

Seeing that Ding Jian's wrist was about to be cut off by Linghu Chong's sword, Linghu Chong flicked his wrist, turned the sword in a circle, turned the sword sideways, and slapped Ding Jian's wrist with a snap.

In an instant, the whole hall was shocked.