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Chapter 132 Lend Me 1 Dojo

Chapter 132 Lend Me the Dojo

As for the Twelve Heroes of Yijianmen, Du Ruo had indeed admired his name for a long time, especially when he was in Jinling, he had secretly calculated once. However, he had only met Zhuo Bufan once for these twelve heroes. Man, it's the first time I've seen you.

However, as soon as these two people came in, Du Ruo guessed it, because Ling Xiaoxiao was with them, and now Gusu Nangong is chasing and killing the three senior brothers and sisters, Ling Xiaoxiao appeared, and the identities of the other two were unknown.

"Lady Zhang."

Zhang Zhishan and the others saluted Zhang Ruoxu, and said: "There are so many interruptions these days, today, I will come and say goodbye!"

Zhang Ruoxu waved his hands again and again, and said, "Don't bother, don't bother, how many of you can come to the humble house, it's to make the humble house flourish, um, but the people from Lingpai are here?"

"Well, I just received the news that my sixth junior brother brought Yi Jianmen disciples here, and I have been chatting about it for a long time, so I dare not bother anymore." Zhang Zhishan said.

"What did Zhang Sanxia say? However, the old man also knows that it is inconvenient for you guys, so I don't want to keep you too much. However, you are not in a hurry to leave. You might as well eat lunch before leaving. It just so happens that a few young people came to the humble house. Jun, you can introduce me." Zhang Ruoxu said.

"I am honored."

Zhang Zhishan took the ceremony, and took Chen Songyi and Ling Xiaoxiao to the other side. As soon as he sat down, Ling Xiaoxiao happened to see Du Ruo, who was sitting next to the opposite side of the lobby, and immediately paused. However, what surprised Du Ruo was that Ling Xiaoxiao Actually held back, did not attack on the spot.

In the middle of the hall is Zhang Ruoxu, and his disciple Wang Yishao is standing quietly behind Qi, and on both sides of the hall, on the left side is Lu Yang in the top seat, Du Ruo in the second seat, Wang Que in the bottom seat, and Zhang Zhishan and Chen Songyi in the three seats on the right. and Ling Xiaoxiao.

After sitting down, the three of Yi Jianmen began to look at Du Ruo and the others. However, except for Lu Yang who was sitting upright and smiling, the other two were not. Du Ruo was wearing a white robe, sitting cross-legged on the futon, playing Holding a teacup, Wang Que sat crookedly on the futon, leaning sideways, holding a bunch of grapes and counting them one by one.

Zhang Ruoxu took a look at the scene, he was a bit puzzled, but he didn't think too much, and said with a smile: "These are the disciples of the Yijianmen, the famous Zhang Sanxia, ​​Chen Qixia and Ling Nuxia, the eldest lady of the Yijianmen." , He introduced Lu Yang and others, and said: "This is Lu Yang, a young talent from the Lu family in Pengcheng, this is Du Ruo, a talented scholar in Sichuan, and the other is Wang Que, a young hero."

After Zhang Ruoxu's introduction, Zhang Zhishan and Chen Songyi bowed their hands politely, Ling Xiaoxiao also bowed his hands reluctantly under the eyes of the two senior brothers.

Du Ruo and the others also bowed their hands and returned the salute, saying that they have long admired them.

After all, this is Zhang Ruoxu's dojo. Although Du Ruo has no feelings for Yi Jianmen, it is not good for Zhang Ruoxu's face.

However, just after the ceremony, an unexpected person suddenly spoke, it was not Ling Xiaoxiao, but Chen Songyi, who suddenly looked at Du Ruo who was directly opposite, and asked, "Your Excellency, is Du Ruo Du Shanjiang from the middle of Sichuan? "

Du Ruo gently put down the teacup in his hand, raised his head slightly, and said: "If Chen Qixia is asking about Du Ruo who has a feud with your Yi Jianmen, then it's my turn."

Chen Songyi picked up the sword on the table, and said: "Mr. Zhuo already knew about the holidays in the middle of Sichuan, so I won't mention it today. However, you bullied my junior sister in Jinling for being ignorant, and broke my Yijian gate in public. In order to save face, I need an explanation for this matter."

"Oh," Du Ruo sneered, and said, "I'm willing to gamble and admit defeat. What's the need for an explanation? Could it be that Chen Qixia has been hiding in Tibet like a blind mouse these days, hiding his anger, and finally saw the light of day today. I, Du Ruo, are easy to bully, do you want to vent your anger?"

"Arrogance! Huangkou kid, how dare you insult me ​​like this!" Chen Songyi slapped the table, startling the fruit plate and tea on the table to overflow the table.

Contrary to Chen Songyi's rage, Du Ruo straightened his crumpled robe slowly and said, "Yi Jianmen is so majestic, the twelve mighty heroes and one of them is a young lady, who was chased all the way from Jinling Kill, like a few rats crossing the street, there is nowhere to go."

Du Ruo threw away a grape in his hand, and said mockingly: "Tsk tsk tsk, what a majesty, how awe-inspiring for a little-known person like me!"

"Yellow mouth kid, don't be presumptuous!"

Chen Songyi was furious, stepped on the table, and jumped into the air. Suddenly, there was a stern scream in the air, and a small jet-black thin sword suddenly came out of its sheath. Face to face.

Du Ruo watched quietly, without waves or waves.

At the same time, Lu Yang and Wang Que beside Du Ruo were ready to attack at the same time, but someone was faster than them.

At that moment, a long white sword appeared abruptly in the center of the hall, hitting the blade of Chen Songyi's thin sword, and with a sound of "Cheng", a spark was struck.

Chen Songyi did a backflip and landed firmly on the table. In front of him was Wang Yishao, who was holding a flagon in one hand and a sword in the other.

Wang Yishao fell to the ground with the tip of his sword, looked at Chen Songyi, and said coldly: "Chen Qixia, Mr. Du is my master's distinguished guest. You attacked my master's guest without saying a word in my Chunjiang dojo. This...is your Yi Jianmen etiquette?"

Facing Wang Yishao's questioning, Chen Songyi's expression was very ugly, while Zhang Ruoxu, who was sitting above him, didn't say a word, and looked at the scene with a slight smile. interest.

At this time, Zhang Zhishan hurriedly stood up, cupped his hands and said: "Jushi Zhang, Shaoxia Wang, please take care of me, my junior brother has a reckless personality, so I may offend you."

Wang Yishao put his sword back into its sheath, and said in a cold voice: "I don't care what grievances you have, you are all guests, so don't overwhelm the host!"

Zhang Zhishan cupped his hands apologetically, then pulled Chen Songyi, reproached him: "What are you still standing there for, come back to me."

Chen Songyi glanced at Du Ruo who was pouring tea slowly, snorted coldly, retracted the long sword, and turned back.

However, before Chen Songyi sat down, Lu Yang, who was seated on the left, suddenly stood up, slowly picked up the big halberd and iron rod tied with the canvas behind him, walked to the middle of the lobby, untied the canvas slowly, and revealed the large The whole body of halberd and iron rod.

Originally, Lu Yang's halberd was more than ten feet long, roughly equal to the height of two Du Ruo's. Later, it was cut off by Nangong Hupo with a sword, and a section of the halberd was broken. It is about the same length as the general Fang Tian's painted halberd, the only downside is that it is too light.

In the eyes of everyone, Lu Yang held the broken halberd in one hand and the iron rod in the other. He shook his hands lightly, threw the iron rod aside, clasped the halberd in his hand, and said, "Layman, I'm afraid you will have to borrow a I used it!"

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