On April 11, there are two days left before the Wudang Hall;

As the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts world and the Dinghai Shenzhu of Xuanmen martial arts, the status of the Wudang Sect is unquestionable. Therefore, at this grand ceremony, the masters of all sects and sects in the martial arts world have to give face.

Wang Shiba, the elder of the Beggars' Sect who has been in the world for many years, Xiao Gu, the current leader of the Bashan Sword Sect, and the 12-linked Douwu General Piao, the Eagle-eyed Old Seven, flying on the water, walking high in the sky... Anyone who has some friendship with the Wudang Sect will come to watch the ceremony and congratulate you!

Han Wen also received an invitation, which he had received nearly two months ago. It was the handwritten invitation from Taoist Shi Yan, the head of Wudang. It can be seen that he still respects him very much! That's right, after all, Taoist Shi Yan has also invited him to do things!

He had sent the 35 million taels of gold into the place where Ye Gucheng treasures were hidden, and the two women Gong Susu and Gong Ping were now taken to a safe place. No! Not only them! Everyone in the "Red Shoes" organization has all been transferred! The whereabouts are hard to find!

Not far from Wudang Mountain, and it was almost dark. Han Wen found a restaurant to eat and drink. The decoration of this restaurant was very exquisite and grand, but the business was not very good. Although it was dinner time, there were only three tables of guests in the elegant seat in the restaurant.

"Operation Sky Thunder" has begun. As the last group of people to set off, Lu Xiaofeng and his group, who disguised as an old man, also rushed to a hotel outside Wudang Mountain!

He was a curious person and couldn't help but look up and down;

First of all, he is a tall and mighty old man. His life is handsome and magnificent. He should be a celebrity in the martial arts world. However, Lu Xiaofeng didn't recognize him, and he had never even seen him. There were not many celebrities in the martial arts world. Lu Xiaofeng had never seen him.

The table with the most people is also the table with the most wine. There are eight people, four men and four women. The men are dressed in gorgeous clothes. It seems that they are either rich salt merchants and wealthy businessmen from Yangzhou or officials in Beijing who travel in confinement. The woman's face is graceful, windy and frivolous, and she is undoubtedly a woman in the dust.

There is only one person in the table with the least crowded people. One man in black, black clothes are as ink! - Korean!

Suddenly I saw Han Wen and thought of the sword that day. This guy was not joking! If he discovered the flaw, he would definitely die!

Cold sweat broke out in Lu Xiaofeng's palm. He really didn't expect to meet Han Wen here, otherwise he would never have come up even if someone whipped him with a whip from behind.

Since he had already gone upstairs, it would be too late to go down. Lu Xiaofeng had no choice but to bite the bullet and find a seat to sit down. Liu Qingqing, who was disguised as an old lady, looked at him coldly, and could almost see beads of sweat emerging through the human skin mask on his face.

Han Wen didn't even look at them, and drank on his own, but his ears trembled slightly. It seemed like he was listening to something, and there were two swords in his sleeve. He was obviously preparing to kill people anytime and anywhere.

Suddenly, someone came! It was Mu Taoist, a famous Wudang Sutra! It seemed that he was also drinking here. Suddenly, he couldn't help but come over to say hello to him, but he seemed to have not seen this famous Wudang famous man who was famous in the world, as if he had not seen it at all.

The tall and mighty old man who had been looked at by Lu Xiaofeng for a long time before couldn't help but murmur: "I just told you not to pay attention to him! You must know that there are two people in this world who are the most rude! One of them is him!

But Taoist Mu smiled, shook his head and muttered, "I don't blame him. No matter how rude he is, I don't blame him! Just like I won't blame another person!"

The tall and mighty old man couldn't help asking, "Why?"

Mu Daoren said: "Because he is Korean! And the other person is Ximen Chuxue!"

In fact, it is inevitable that this is a bit biased. If you want to ask who is the most rude person in the world, the answer is very simple. Someone will definitely say this name - Ximen Chuxue.

Of course, a person who never speaks much will not speak boring and polite words. So strictly speaking, as long as you understand Ximen Chuxue's character, you will not think that he is an ill-polite person.

Therefore, in the world, there is only one person who is rude and is the only one who is not polite - Korean!

This guy is not only rude, but also rude! Because there is no need to talk about it, as long as he has a sword in his hand, he can ignore anyone! Including Ximen Chuxue!

This is also why the tall and mighty old man said that there are two most rude people in the world!

It’s not that Han Wen didn’t want to reply to Mu Dao Ren’s words, it’s because he is now targeted! An enemy is coming! And this person is also a swordsman! He is sharp and sharp! He must concentrate on dealing with it!

The sword that Ye Gucheng gave him quietly slid out of his sleeve and placed it on the table. One of his hands had already been held onto the hilt of the sword.

Suddenly, a "choking" dragon roar sounded outside the window. Only when the sharp sword was unsheathed can there be such a clear sound like a dragon roar.

Korean's pupils immediately contracted. At this same moment, there seemed to be a flash of sharp light in the night sky, and a cold light penetrated through the window, piercing Korean.

The Korean sword was on the table, but it was not yet unsheathed, but a wine glass containing water suddenly bounced up next to the scabbard, facing the sword light.

With a "ding" sound, a wine glass broke into thousands of pieces, carrying thousands of water droplets, and four excitement scattered like cold mist.

The sword light disappeared, but a man appeared in the cold fog. A man in black also had a black scarf covered his face, only a pair of bright eyes were exposed.

There is no sword on the table, but the sword is already in hand.

The man in black stared at Han Wen and said, "Draw the sword."

Han Wen licked the corner of his mouth and said, "There are too few people in three or five, so why should you do this?"

The man in black doesn't understand: "Three or five people?"

Han Wen smiled jokingly: "There are only a few people in the world who are equipped with swords! It is not easy to learn swords so much...you go."

The man in black said, "If you don't leave, you will die? Humph! Your tone is too arrogant, right?"

Han Wen raised her eyebrows and said confidently: "Yes!"

The man in black sneered and said, "I'm afraid it's not me who dies, it's you."

As he spoke, his sword flew up again. The sword light was like a waterfall, and the sword force was like a dragon!

Taoist Mu, not far away, frowned and murmured to himself: "This sword is no longer under Ye Gucheng's flying immortal. Who is this person?"

...In fact? How could he not know? Because this was the one he arranged! He had already learned that Han Wen was here to see if there was a chance to kill him! So, the soul-catching messenger took action! That is Shihe!

Lu Xiaofeng, who disguised himself as an old man from the bear, also knew who this person was because he remembered the sword that penetrated the stone and Shihe, the faceless man, was already determined to compete with the world's number one swordsman.

Another clear sound like a dragon roar, Han Wen, who was a little worried about whether Taoist Mu would suddenly take action. He had to take action. The other party was indeed very powerful!

His sword has been unsheathed.

No one can describe the change and speed of their two swords. No one can describe their battle. The sword energy is scattered, and all the cups, plates, bowls and cups in the restaurant are shattered, and the sword wind breaks through the air. Everyone's breathing is almost paused.

Four gorgeously dressed old men in the corner not far away were still calm, but the girls who were by their side had already dispersed their faces and lost their appearance.

Suddenly, a sword light flew into the sky, and the man in black rushed out obliquely and landed on their table. The Korean sword light hit the sky, and the man in black was covered by the sword light. He had lost all his opportunity and had no choice but to retreat.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the floor suddenly fell out of thin air - the table followed. The men in black on the table fell down, and four old men in gorgeous clothes who could not sit still fell down.

A big hole suddenly fell in the restaurant, as if the earth suddenly split. The Korean sword light had already flown from the cave, and the change was obviously beyond his expectations.

He was about to penetrate the hole, but the floor suddenly flew up again, and with a "click", the hole happened to be filled.

The table was still on this floor, and four old men in gorgeous clothes were still sitting there. The floor seemed to be sucked up by them with their feet, but the man in black on the table was gone.

The sword light was gone, and the sword was sheathed.

Han Wen looked at them with a frown, as if thinking about something, and was secretly shocked. This restaurant is really a storm now! Not only are there Gao Xingkong, Eagle-eyed Laoqi, Mu Dao Ren, and these four masters!

Gao Xingkong is the mighty old man, and the bald hawk-eyed old seventh, his eyes as sharp as a knife, but at this time, they couldn't help but lose their eyes.

Now of course they all saw that these four old men in China were neither rich salt merchants and wealthy businessmen nor Beijing officials who traveled in confinement, but martial arts masters with unfathomable skills.

They crushed the floor with their internal force, and then sucked the floor with their internal force. How many people in the martial arts world have reached this level of skill?

Han Wen suddenly said, "Five or six people." The old men in China looked at him quietly and waited for him to continue speaking. Sure enough, Han Wen continued, "There are not many people who can catch my forty-nine swords! There are only five or six people."

In that moment just now, he had stabbed out 7749 swords. Apart from the duel with Ye Gucheng, he had never used 49 swords to kill people.

The oldest old man in China finally spoke, saying, "Who do you think he is?"

Han Wen smiled and said, "None are not."

The old man in Huayi said, "Oh?"

Han Wen groped his chin and said, "These five or six people are either the leader of a sect, or are proud to die. Even if blood splatters under the sword, they will never escape."

The old man in Huayi said lightly: "Then he must be the sixth and seventh man?"

Korean spread his hands and said, "No! There should be no sixth one, seventh one!"

The old man in Huayi said, "You have a sword in your hand, why don't you try again? Can we catch your forty-nine swords?"

Han Wen suddenly said: "Five people! Hahaha..."

The old man in Huayi closed his mouth, obviously taking some care of Han Wen, because Han Wen seemed to have guessed their identity! The people who visited prostitutes and traveled were actually the former Shaolin monks. Who could have thought of such a thing except for the old sword?

Therefore, even if Hawkeye Lao Qi and others think their martial arts are suspicious, they will never suspect that they are the Wuhu brothers who were resurrected from the dead.

There are many strange people in the world who have unique skills and are hidden. The Korean meaning is to tell them that I guess you are the five beasts of the world, or the five arhats. He already knows something!

Han Wen shut up. He was indeed unsure of dealing with these four people at the same time.

The old men in Huayi also shut up. They were also unsure of dealing with the world's number one swordsman.

Since he was not sure, there was no need to fight. Han Wen turned around and walked away. When he passed by Mu Dao Ren's side, he smiled and said, "Hello! Mu Dao Ren! I want to ask you for someone!"

Taoist Mu was stunned and laughed happily, saying, "Okay, I'm fine. I didn't expect you to recognize me."

Han Wen blinked and said, "Have you ever seen Lu Xiaofeng?"

Taoist Mu stopped laughing and sighed, "I can't see him, no one can see him!" Han Wen sneered twice. I don't know what he was laughing at, Taoist Mu turned on the topic and said, "Are you going to Wudang too?"

Korean nodded and said, "Of course!"

Mu Dao Ren said, "Oh? Are you not afraid? There is Jie Jianyan in Wudang!"

Han Wen said meaningfully: "I have a sword, Wudang has Jie Jianyan! But everything has special cases, not to mention that I am different from swordsmen in the general sense, except swordsmen. I have other things!"

Mu Dao Ren said: "Your sword is also untied?"

Korean nodded and said, "Yes."

Without a single word, Han Wen smiled and left completely. Everything has exceptions. Master Shi Yan, the leader of Wudang, granted him the introduction with a sword!

Taoist Mu, the old sword handle... What a good opponent! Han Wen feels that if he doesn't leave quickly, he will be unable to help but take action!

Han Wen left, and Lu Xiaofeng was relieved. Soon, he left, but he was taken to another place, a place that looked like a wedding bridal chamber;

The door was covered in a false sense. The voices were silently invisible in the door. - Who was waiting for him inside? Is it a gentle trap? Or a murder trap?

Lu Xiaofeng was hesitating, and the maid behind him had already pushed him hard from behind and pushed him into the door. The lights in the room were gentler, the brocade tent was hanging low, and the bead curtains swayed. It seemed that it really looked like a bridal chamber.

Now that the groom has entered the bridal chamber, where is the bride? There is no sound in the tent, as if there is no one, there are a few dishes and a pot of wine on the table. The dishes are Lu Xiaofeng's favorite food, and the wine is also the bamboo leaf green that suits his taste.
To be continued...