Outside Xiangfan City, there is a reed marsh.

"Old Huang is really stubborn. If Old Wang doesn't fight him, he will just come back and stay there." Xu Fengnian sighed to Wen Hua beside him.

He had been in a depressed mood since he left Wudang Mountain that day. Unexpectedly, within a few days, he received a piece of news that made him very happy.

After Lao Huang went to Emperor Wu City, he was unexpectedly captured by the old man Wang.

What to say, everything will wait until he fights Nangong Hen a year later. Lao Huang has not even seen Wang Xianzhi, let alone fight with Wang Xianzhi to get back the sword left in Emperor Wu City.

But that old man Wang was very generous, and you could take away any sword at any time.

Obviously, after the battle with Nangong Hen, Wang Xianzhi no longer had any intention of competing with the people behind him. He now only had one opponent in front of him.

That is Nangong Hen.

Wen Hua asked curiously: "Then why do you want to come out again? Your father kicked you out again?"

Xu Fengnian raised his eyebrows and cursed with a smile: "He dares?"

After finishing speaking, Xu Fengnian sighed and said: "I just think that in this world, I really have to have some strength. Let's not talk about whether my 300,000 Northern Liang army can convince me. Let's talk about it.

Huang, when Lao Huang left, I really hated myself for not practicing martial arts in my early years, and I really felt the feeling of being powerless."

Wen Hua raised his eyebrows and poked Xu Fengnian with his wooden sword, "Is this the reason why you took away Wudang Master's life-long Huangting?"

While Zhou Yi and others were still on the mountain, Xu Fengnian came to Wudang Mountain again. As a result, the Wudang leader Wang Zhonglou, for some reason, actually gave Xu Fengnian all his life-long skills.

He later asked his husband, who said that each person has his own destiny and his own choice.

"You took the Da Huang Ting taught by my old master, and what did you get out of it?"

Xu Fengnian smiled bitterly and said: "I can only use one or two tenths of the Great Huangting in my possession. I also feel it is a pity, but..."

His face gradually calmed down and he said: "This is a deal between the old god and Xu Xiao. It is his own choice. I have to accept it even if I don't accept it."

"If you talk about practicing something famous..." Xu Fengnian sighed.

At this time, Wen Hua secretly looked at Xu Fengnian's carriage and said, "I heard that the old sword god from fifty years ago is on your carriage. Is it true?"

Xu Fengnian glanced at Wen Hua and said, "You followed Zhou Taiyi, and now you want to find another way?"

Wen Hua shook his head repeatedly and said: "How could it be? I just admire the majesty of the old sword god. Do you also know why I practice swordsmanship?"

At this moment, a man came out of the carriage. He was an old man wearing a sheepskin fur. He had only one arm. He smiled and said: "What a swordsman, Mr. Xu. If you could introduce this boy to me earlier,

Now I don’t have to beg that little clay figurine to take over my mantle every day.”

When Wen Hua saw the old man, his eyes immediately lit up and he hurried over and said, "Senior Li."

Li Chungang saw Wen Hua, looked at him up and down for a long time, sighed, and said: "This week Taiyi is the best disciple in the world. I heard that Xu Xiaozi said that you have only been with him for a year and you are like this."

Sword Intent, which reaches one level every year, is not as good as the little Taoist priest who rode a bull in Wudang Mountain and entered the sky in one step, but it is not far behind."

"The world of this generation is really magnificent, even more exciting than my time back then."

In Wudang Mountain, after Zhou Yi and Wen Hua came down from the mountain, within a few days, it was reported that Wang Zhonglou had passed away and Hong Xixiang had taken over as the leader of Wudang. In a few days, the Bull Rider

The little Taoist priest stepped into the sky.

That day, nine clear springs flowed upstream on Wudang Mountain.

When Xu Fengnian heard this, his eyes widened and he said in disbelief: "What did the old sword god say? This kid has entered... the first rank?"

Wen Hua chuckled and said: "Do you think I'm here to find you specifically? I came to Xiangfan to ask for the eleventh place in the world from King Mingyin. Just after I came here with my husband, I heard that Jing'an

The king has found a group of people to intercept and kill you, including Wang Mingyin, and the little grandson of the Wu family who slapped me outside the Wu family's sword tomb. Things have all come together. After all, you are also me.

My dead brother, I just happened to come to block it for you! By the way, I want to get back everything I had originally today."

Xu Fengnian took a deep breath and suddenly burst into laughter.

………………

And in another place in the reed marsh.

An old man in yellow clothes dropped a stone on the lawn: "Wang Mingyin is the first to make a move, and he should be the first to make a move."

"Then the youngest daughter of the Wang family has the instant gun, is she going to fight to the death or not?"

"Hey, there is also a boy named Qi from Longhu Mountain. This is an unexpected surprise."

"Well, let me do some calculations. How many opportunities can this final battle between Wu Jian Guan and Li Chungang create for Qi Xianxia?"

Suddenly, at this moment.

A man in a green shirt and a boy of thirteen or fourteen slowly approached the place and chuckled: "Old sir, you have lost four sons, what do you think of my son?"

After finishing his words, the man in green shirt twisted a wooden branch and inserted it in front of the two chess pieces that symbolized Wang Mingyin and Wu Liuding, the sword crown of the Wu family.

Huang Longshi narrowed his eyes. He did not immediately look at the man in green shirt, but looked at the reed swamp.

The old man counted with his fingers, pulled his energy, and said silently:

"Zhou Taiyi is so talented. He taught such an unparalleled swordsman in just one year."

at the same time.

The battle on the other side of the reed swamp has already begun.

However, a confrontation is about to begin next to the reed marsh.

A confrontation within a game.

Zhou Yi sighed: "Zhou doesn't understand why the old gentleman, as one of the top three in the Spring and Autumn Period, has to be at odds with a junior?"

Huang Longshi narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhou Yi.

The person in front of me is also an anomaly.

There should be no Nangong Hen and Zhou Taiyi in this world, but they happened to appear.

As for Xu Fengnian, as a general, dying on the battlefield should have been his best destination, but he chose to wade into the muddy waters of the rivers and lakes, and wanted to share his fate.

These people are all the anomalies in his planning for prosperity.

Huang Longshi realized that with Zhou Taiyi present today, Xu Fengnian had no chance at all.

However, he is Huang Longshi after all, he is always making moves, and there is never a time to finish.

Since Zhou Taiyi, as an outsider, wants to break into this game, then he might as well be included in the game.

At this time, Huang Longshi no longer cared about the battle situation on the other side of the reed swamp. He looked at Zhou Yi, stroked his beard and smiled: "I am known as the top three in the Spring and Autumn Period. He is proficient in arithmetic, calligraphy, and chess. He has become a Confucian saint. Ask yourself about the general trend of the world. All trivial matters are gone.

In my heart, I never expected that there are two people who even I cannot see through, as if they suddenly appeared."

Zhou Yi looked calm and said: "Oh, what is the old gentleman referring to?"

Huang Longshi said calmly: "One is Nangong Hen who fought with Wang Xianzhi, and the other is you in front of me."

Zhou Yi smiled softly and said: "Why, does the old gentleman have a big prejudice against Zhou Taiyi and Nangong Hen?"

The shouts of death from the other side of the reed marsh were a bit loud.

The smell of blood is wafting in the wind here.

Huang Longshi stroked his beard and looked at the chessboard in front of him, and said: "I think the person who has the prejudice against Nangong Hen should be your Excellency in front of me."

Zhou Yi looked calm and said: "Why did you say this, sir?"

Huang Longshi stood up straight, propped his wooden staff on the ground, and said: "After Nangonghen built the Supreme Tower, he searched for a person named Shi Yanwen in the rivers and lakes. I also learned from other places that Shi Yanwen was the one whose whole family was raped.

Nangong hates the genocide, and the purpose of looking for him is to collect some things."

Zhou Yi's expression remained unchanged and he whispered softly to himself: "What does this have to do with me?"

Huang Longshi smiled and said: "It just so happens that I got another piece of news recently. Nangong Hen seems to be looking for you now."

"Let me take a guess."

"I'm afraid you are that Shi Yanwen."

"At first, Nangong Hen was looking for someone with a different face, body, shape and name than you. Even he didn't think at the first moment that the Shi Yanwen he was looking for had already changed his appearance."

"Zhou Taiyi appeared in the arena one year and three months ago, and Nangong Hen appeared in the arena one year and one month ago. The two of you broke into the arena at the same time, with a gap of less than two months.

, no one knows the origin of his identity.”

Huang Longshi looked at Zhou Yi and smiled: "Mr. Zhou, no, maybe I should call you Mr. Shi. Would you mind telling me about the grudge between you and Nangong Hen?"

Zhou Yi's eyes flashed slightly and he said: "So what if you guessed it? Why should I tell you so much?"

Huang Longshi said slowly: "Perhaps, when Nangong Hen comes to find you, I can help you?"

After hearing this, Zhou Yi looked at Huang Longshi and said firmly: "Do you want to become an enemy of Nangong Hen?"

Huang Longshi said calmly: "There is probably no one in this world who is not afraid of him. He is different from Wang Xianzhi. Wang Xianzhi is invincible in the world, but he is pure and stoic. He only builds a Martial Emperor City and does not interfere in too many affairs of the world."

"Nangong hates but declares war on the world. In the past six months, he has stolen the hearts and minds of countless people in the world. He has turned the whole world into his back garden, doing whatever he wants."

"He says that other people's failures are his happiness, but in fact he takes pleasure in torturing others. Although he personally killed the human cat Han Shengxuan, his evil deeds were even worse than Han Shengxuan, and he has become the biggest devil in the world."

"Even if I don't think about the people in the world, I still want to think about myself. In order to crazy people's human nature, he has chosen the Wu Family Sword Tomb, Longhu Mountain, the capital, and even Beimang Daodezong in the past six months. Now

Only the two Zen temples and Wudang Mountain have not suffered from his murderous hands. Sooner or later, he will find these places and I will find them."
To be continued...