In the tenth year of Xiyuan, during the Qingming Festival, Jinling City.

Tianxiang Tower is the largest restaurant in Jinling City. It is located on the most prosperous new street in the city and has an excellent geographical location.

In the seventh year of Kaitai, Tianxiang Tower encountered an accident, and the entire building was split into two pieces by a sword. Later, after it was renovated, the boss actually retained the place where the building was broken, for merchants to visit, and also set up a storyteller to tell stories about the world, and the business was even better than the past. Many travelers traveling from south to north, and many knights of the world like to stay here. There are traffic in front of the door every day, and guests are endless.

Recently, more and more heroes in the world of Jinling City have become more and more popular. These people are generous and do not hesitate to make money, which really makes the shopkeeper happy for a long time. On this day, several swordsmen from Jianghu gathered at the table and talked about a grand event in the world. The battle between Huang Cheng, the "Central Plains Sword" known as the number one master in the Central Plains, and the Jinling Battle between Huang Cheng, the "Central Plains Sword" of Xiliang Jiange.

A man dressed in a Hebei accent and dressed in a business trip asked, "This hero, I just heard you two discuss the battle between the Central Plains Yijian and the Master of the Xiliang Jiange Pavilion. I wonder who has a bigger victory?"

The swordsman in the martial arts world who had just been talking about the vast sky turned around and glanced at the man, saying, "Isn't this brother a man in the martial arts world?"

The man smiled, "I was named Ma, and I came here to do the medicinal materials business. It happened to encounter a rare event in the Jinling martial arts world. On a whim, I wanted to inquire with a few people. In the future, I would go to the market place opened by Mingyue Gambling for a small gamble. Please tell me." After that, the man ordered his friend to serve three or four dishes and another ten kilograms of good wine.

Seeing this man being generous, several people in the martial arts world gave up a vacant seat, pointing at a young man and laughing, "Brother Ma, you are right. My brother is Xiaosheng's field trip to the rivers and lakes. This battle between Central Plains and Xiliang was planned and reported by him."

The man showed a proud look on his face, said, "I dare not take it," and tapped his fingers lightly on the table, saying, "Now there are five masters in the world. There are Huyan Wudi in the north, Longhu Mountain Kong Kong Xiaoguan Taoist in the south, Langya Zhongluming in the east, and Jiange Shenluyan in the west. These four people live in all directions, plus a sword Huang Cheng in the Central Plains, and are called the five masters in the world."

Someone interrupted and asked, "Warrior Li Mingxiu, the leader of the martial arts world, is very skilled in martial arts, but why is it not included in one of the five great masters?" The man smiled, "Although Li Mingxiu is the leader, do you know how she got the position of leader?"

"Didn't it win at the martial arts conference?"

The man said disdainfully, "This martial arts leader was not selected by the martial arts conference, but what are the methods he got? Hehe..."

Someone next to me showed a knowing smile, "Lead Li is very good at sleeping. At last year's martial arts conference, he successfully slept with the heads of various sects and became the leader of this alliance. It's a pity that I don't have votes in my hands! Otherwise, I might be able to have a love affair."

The man surnamed Ma was puzzled and was about to ask again, but he heard another person say, "Brother Lu, there are so many people here, so it's better to say less."

Na Xiaosheng's Jianghu's live-streaming rituals, "I have never seen Huyan invincible in the Northern Zhou Dynasty. I have never seen the young master of Langya Pavilion and the little Taoist of Longhu Mountain Kongkong. I don't know much about the martial arts of the three of them. As for Chen Luoyan and Huang Cheng..."

"Xiang Caifeng must have met two of you?"

The man said, "I have never seen it. The Master Chen has mastered the ninth level of Xuanyuan Sword Art. His martial arts level has greatly improved, and he has surpassed the third level. He has chased Zhao Fuyi, the old master of the old master at that time, and is known as the first person in Xiliang. It is said that Yi Jian of the Central Plains has learned the unique skills of the Secret Palace. He has challenged masters of various sects for ten years and has never failed."

"Then it's not certain whether the two lose and who wins?"

The man said, "Although the two of them had never fought directly, they both fought with Master Xuankong of Shaolin Sect. Master Xuankong insisted on 17 moves under Master Shen. As for the Central Plains sword..." The man deliberately kept absent and kept silent. Everyone was attracted by him and urged him repeatedly, but the man smiled but said nothing. Someone quickly called for wine and food and delivered it to him.

He took a sip of wine, stretched out a finger and said, "It's only one move!"

Everyone took a breath of air, but suddenly realized that, this time the two of them fought, Zhongyuan Yijian had a bigger victory. At this time, they heard a crisp voice and said unhappy, "Xuanyuan Sword Art, is it as bad as you said?

Everyone looked at it, but saw two little kids at the window, a man and a woman ordered a table of dishes and were having fun. The two kids were seven or eight years old, with jade flour and gorgeous clothes, which was really likeable, but I don’t know whose child was, secretly ran out with the adults on his back. The boy was just talking, holding a chicken leg in his hand, showing a look of dissatisfaction on his face.

The man was robbed by him and felt his face lost, and said, "What do you kids know?"

The girl ignored it and said to the boy, "Little Liuzi, let's make a duel with the little beggar named Su. Wouldn't he dare to come here? He stole the purse that my mother sewed for me with her own hands. It's hateful to think about it. I have to teach him a lesson this time! Hello, have you listened to me?"

Xiao Liuzi said, "Although I don't know the Master of Xiliang Pavilion, he said that my Xuanyuan Sword Art is not good, so I have an objection." The girl said, "This is easy to deal with!" After that, she jumped off the stool and pointed to the table and said, "Who are you talking bad about Xuanyuan Sword Art?"

When the swordsmen saw this little girl domineeringly, they laughed and said, "Little baby, what a big tone, you haven't given birth to a martial arts world when our five ghosts in Jiangnan were rampant!"

The Five Ghosts of Jiangnan are extremely cruel people in the underworld in recent years, namely the Big Headed Ghost, the Unlucky Ghost, the Happy Ghost, the Hang Ghost, and the Faceless Ghost. These five evil men worshipped and did what they bought to abduct women and children. The one who spoke just now was the fourth Hang Ghost.

Seeing that these two little kids had provoked such a powerful person, the guests couldn't help but secretly sweated.

The girl said, "Five Ghosts of Jiangnan? I haven't heard of it, but I heard that the turtles in Jiangnan taste good!" Seeing that these two little kids looked extraordinary, and looked at the other people, the hanged ghost made up his mind to kidnap the two, and said, "Didn't your elders teach you what kind of politeness?" He said this to test whether these two little kids were following him.

The child is innocent and thinks so much, and said, "I made an appointment with Xiao Liuzi to compete here and ran out secretly."

The hanged ghost nodded, "The little kid is out and is rude. Believe it or not, I will take you two to Northern Zhou to be slaves?" As he said that, he came to carry the girl's neck.

The girl shook her feet and gently avoided her. Seeing that she didn't catch her, she felt angry and couldn't help but use her true energy to use her hand to knock her wrist. She saw that the girl did not retreat but instead advanced, and her steps were light, and she actually avoided the hanged ghost's grabbing her.

"Bang!"

The hanged ghost was slapped in the face, and his face turned red in an instant, and five small handprints were clearly visible. The hanged ghost was furious and thought to myself that I was rampant in Jiangnan and I could not do anything about you, a little kid. I used my true energy, and the wind sounded in my palm, and called the girl.

Everyone thought that the little girl's palm was a lucky one, and they couldn't help but worry for her, but they saw that the little girl was fearless and took strange steps, waved her palm and hit her.

"Smack!"

The hanged ghost was slapped three times in the face, and his face turned blue and red. Being beaten on the face is a small matter, but face is a big matter. If it is spread, the five ghosts in Jiangnan could not do anything to a little girl in the inn. How can this face be preserved?

But at this time, the little boy clapped his hands and said, "My Qin, your slap magic skills are becoming more and more perfect!" Seeing this, the unlucky guy said to the boy: "Boy, let me play a few tricks with you!" As he said that, he pulled out the ghost-headed knife and slashed at the little boy.

The boy screamed in fear, but pulled out a small short sword in his hand and went up to meet him.

When everyone saw that the unlucky guy had moved, they despised him and were secretly worried about the boy. They only heard the little boy fighting with the unlucky guy.

There are many people who know the goods in the field. Although this little kid's internal strength is average, he uses a first-class sword technique, and he is not at all inferior. But he doesn't know whose children are, and he is young and can even tie the five ghosts in Jiangnan.

Seeing this, the other people pulled out the ghost-headed sword and besieged the two of them. These two people were children, and after a long time, their physical strength gradually became exhausted.

I heard someone outside say, "Bullying the few with the more, bullying the small with the big, bullying the weak with the strong, bullying the weak," but saw a 12 or 13-year-old beggar rushing in, a few stones popping out of his hand, hitting the hanged ghost, and the unlucky ghost's knees. The two of them felt weak and their offensive weakened, and the two little kids broke out of the battle circle.

The girl said, "Little beggar, do you really dare to come to the appointment?"

The boy didn't say anything, reached out and took a chicken leg from the table, and said while gnawing, "A man is a real man, even if he says something, he can't catch up. If I don't come, even if you agree, you have to ask whether the chicken leg on the table agrees?"

When everyone saw the boy being serious and talking nonsense, they couldn't help but smile.

Seeing that the boy was very good at body movements, he also used a hidden weapon to keep a secret and said, "Boy, come on a name!" The boy laughed, "Young Master, don't change his name or your surname, Su Qin is the same!"

The big-headed ghost thought for a long time, but had never heard of this person. He asked tentatively, "Your martial arts is from the Taishan Sect?" Su Qin shook his head, "I haven't heard of the Taishan Sect!" The big-headed ghost said, "Do you know that you are meddling in this little business today and have a huge blow?" Su Qin raised his head and said, "These two are my friends, and they are willing to let them go!"

When the little girl heard this, "Little Beggar, today I will not care about your grudge for stealing my wallet."

The big-headed ghost thought that these three little kids had let the Five Ghosts lose face today, and they were so eager to kill, and they winked. The five men pulled out the ghost-headed sword and chopped them up. Seeing this, everyone couldn't bear it, but they took the reputation of the Five Ghosts and did not dare to dissuade them.

But I saw these five people lifting up five swords, but I couldn't fall down. After careful look, I realized that the five ghosts had been lit by someone.

A woman walked down from the second floor and came to the front of the Five Ghosts. The Five Ghosts felt the pressure from this woman, which forced the five people to breathe. They shouted, "Good aunt, please spare my life!" The woman said coldly, "I am in a good mood today. I don't want to kill you, why don't you get out!"

The five ghosts cannot move.

"If you don't leave, I will take your life!"

The big-headed ghost said with a sad face, "Grandma, you have lit our acupoints!"

The woman frowned and ignored it, but came to the three little kids, "The Xuanyuan Sword Art is heavy and not heavy. The flames burn the sky just now. If you don't stick to the sword move and attack his Lingquan acupoint, he will definitely lose to you."

The little boy asked, "How do you know the unique skills of our Liu family?"

The woman was stunned and said disdainfully: "Go back and ask your father, when did Xuanyuan Sword Art become your Liu family?"

"Do you know my dad?"

The woman did not answer, stared at the little girl, looked for a long time, and asked, "What's your name?" Seeing the woman's handsome appearance, the little girl felt close to her and said sweetly, "My surname is Qin. My father said that I was born in autumn, so he gave me a name, Qin Zhiqiu."

When the woman heard this, she said coldly: "Qin Zhiqiu? Your father gave you this name, probably not for this reason!" She turned around and saw the young man named Su Qin looking at her chest with his eyes, and felt unhappy, "What are you looking at!"

Su Qin swallowed his saliva and said with a smile: "I'm thinking, if you marry a wife in the future, you'd be as beautiful as your sister, but you don't have the martial arts skills to be as good as you!"

The woman saw someone vaguely between the young man's eyebrows, and couldn't help but laugh, "Why?" Su Qin said, "Martial arts are too high, I can't beat her!" The woman said, "If I accept you as my disciple, how about teaching you martial arts?" Su Qin said with a smile, "If there is a beauty like you as a master, even if I don't learn martial arts, I will be willing!"

The woman asked, "Then are you willing to go to Xiliang with me?"

Su Qin shouted again, "Don't say going to Xiliang, I'm willing to go to Xitian!" The woman tapped her head and said "poor mouth", but Su Qin was happy.

At this time, a roar came from a distance, and Qin Zhiqiu said, "Oh no, my father has been asked!"

Upon hearing this, the woman said to Su Qin, "Then let's go!" Su Qin said, "I'll say goodbye to two friends first." The woman did not allow him to say anything, and picked it up like a chicken, with several ups and downs, flashing and disappearing.

In a moment, two men came in front of Tianxiang Tower, Qin Sanguan and Liu Qingfeng.

Seeing this, Qin Zhiqiu immediately became extremely obedient and shouted sweetly, "Dad!" Qin Sanguan was originally anxious, but after seeing his daughter, his anger disappeared. However, Liu Qingfeng pointed to his son and said, "Liu Shuhao, you little bastard, actually took your sister out secretly. Go back and see how I deal with you!"

Liu Shuhao was not afraid at all and said back, "Liu Qingfeng, you said I was a little bastard, so what are you?" Liu Qingfeng's nose was filled with smoke, and he swung his slap and was about to beat him, but he saw Liu Shuhao hiding behind Qin Sanguan and said, "Uncle Qin saved me!"

Qin Sanguan smiled and said, "I didn't expect that the leader of the Central Plains Escort Agency would not even be able to discipline his own son!"

Liu Qingfeng cursed, "This little bastard, he is spoiled by his mother! But..." Liu Qingfeng looked into the distance as if he had some insight, "Why do I think the woman looked so familiar just now? You kid honestly told me that you came to Jiangnan to do business, are you secretly running out to do something shameful?"

Qin Sanguan couldn't help but get angry.

Liu Qingfeng said proudly, "I know!"

Qin Zhiqiu pointed to the Five Ghosts in Jiangnan in Tianxiang Tower, "Dad, they bullied me and said they wanted to kidnap me to the Northern Zhou Dynasty." Qin Sanguan's face darkened and he looked at the Five Ghosts, "Is there anything wrong?"

The Five Ghosts were threatened by the woman just now and were already angry and said, "These two little kids are rude. I wanted to punish them slightly. Since you are their parents, in this way, kneel down and kowtow to our brothers and admit their mistakes, I will spare you. Otherwise... hum."

Liu Qingfeng was surprised, "What else?"

Wuguidao, "Our brothers are also a number of people in the martial arts world in Jiangnan. They also have a lifelong friendship with the leader of the Zhuhua Gang Kou. Otherwise, you guys would not want to walk out of Jinling City alive!"

Qin Sanguan laughed, "I haven't heard of this threatening words since I came from Murong Baiyun ten years ago!"

The Five Ghosts, "What is Murong Baiyun?"

Liu Qingfeng said, "What's the point of talking about with a group of evil dogs? Just slaughter it!"

Qin Sanguan was unwilling to negotiate with several people, so he didn't read a word. He picked up Qin Zhiqiu, put it on his head, and said, "Let's go!" Liu Qingfeng kicked Liu Shuhao, "What are you looking at? Why don't you leave quickly!"

Everyone looked at the four people away, and Xiaosheng Jianghu was the leader of the Five Ghosts, "Murong Baiyun, ten years ago, was the leader of the martial arts world. If this person is not wrong, it should be Qin Sanguan!"

The big head ghost said, "What Qin Sanguan, Qin Wushi, I have never heard of it! Lao Wu, go and hang them, and the others call me someone."

...

South of the city.

Murong Villa, the world's most prosperous sect, was turned into ashes in a fire ten years ago. It is said that the fire burned for three days and three nights, but a peach forest on the back mountain was preserved and became a landscape in Jinling City.

In March, peach blossoms are blooming all over the mountain, which is a good time for the people of Jinling City to visit in spring. The back mountain of Murong Villa was no longer a private property. There are endless tourists, young couples murmured among the peach trees, and some old women picked peach blossoms and made peach blossom cakes, calling among the mountain roads.
To be continued...