Eagle Archer's Gale Sword

()Hou Qingyun filled a cup of tea soup on his own, put it to his mouth and tasted it carefully, and said leisurely: "Whoever is dying is imminent, you can't say for sure!"

Seeing that he was so confident, the girl wanted to scold her, but the middle-aged man at the head stopped her, "Rou'er, don't be rude!"

After the black and thin man scolded him, he gave Hou Qingyun another fist and said, "I'm Zhong Qianchou, the master of Kuaijian Gate in Xia Ailao Mountain, dare to ask the young hero Gao's name?"

Hou Qingyun frowned, and said with a sneer: "I am Hou Qingyun, what does Kuaijianmen have to do with Manichaeism?"

Zhong Qianchou, a middle-aged man, shuddered when he heard his self-reported name. Seeing the girl's lips move slightly, he hurriedly reprimanded: "Shut up!"

Turning to Hou Qingyun, he said: "Our Kuaijianmen has nothing to do with the demons of the Manichaeism... I heard that the demons of the cult gathered together to make trouble and were wiped out by the Song court. It is really a happy thing!"

"Really?" Hou Qingyun glanced at Zhong Qianchou in surprise, and said with a smile, "I remember that among the Manichean evildoers I killed, there was a woman in purple shirt who used the '36 Swords of Ailao Mountain'. What is the relationship with the Lord?"

As soon as he said this, all the men and women of the Kuaijian Sect showed grief and indignation, and many of them pressed their sword hilts, waiting for the order from the sect master, and rushed to cut Hou Qingyun into pieces as senior sisters revenge.net

And this is exactly what Hou Qingyun expected. If these people make the first move, he would have no psychological burden to kill them.

Zhong Qianchou did not change his face and said: "To be honest, it was my unfilial disciple Dai Qisi who was eradicated by Hou Shaoxia. She was bewitched by the evil spirits of the Manichaeism, and she deserved to die!"

When the group of Kuaijianmen left in a hurry, Hou Qingyun sneered in his heart: That girl can be ignored, but Zhong Qianchou can bear it. If he insists on avenging his apprentice, he doesn't mind killing the troublesome Kuaijianmen. Send it all to the west...

At noon on the second day, the mansion of Wu Santong was decorated with lanterns and festoons, and it was crowded with people.

When Hou Qingyun stood at the door, he felt a little embarrassed: since it was a festive event, every guest who was seated prepared more or less some dowry gifts, but it was a bit embarrassing for him to be empty-handed.

Fortunately, there were shops not far from Wu Santong's mansion. Hou Qingyun randomly picked a jade lion and wrapped it in a red cloth as a betrothal gift, so he was able to enter the mansion.

Wu Santong's manor is not too big, but it is not too small either. The front hall is full of banquets, and many famous martial arts or Dali celebrities are sitting at the banquets.

Hou Qingyun looked left and right, and suddenly found a very strange table in the northwest corner.

There was only one woman in white shirt sitting on this table, but there were five people standing behind her, three men and two women, all dressed in strong black clothes, the leading man was carrying a dark iron sword, which was particularly conspicuous.

These five entourages all looked solemn and dignified, their spirits, spirits, and spirits were restrained, and they looked extraordinary, they were all masters.

Hou Qingyun glanced over the three men and two women one by one, paused for a moment on the black iron sword on the man's back, and then looked at the woman sitting on the mat.

"Strange, how can this woman's breath be so strange?"

Hou Qingyun looked at the woman in the white shirt in front of him. She seemed to be covered in a layer of haze. She was sitting there, but there was a feeling of illusion. He closed his eyes slightly and watched her face intently.

The woman lowered her head at first, as if she sensed Hou Qingyun's burning eyes. When she looked up, the two of them met each other's eyes. The air around them seemed to have stagnated. Hou Qingyun was stunned when he saw her face clearly.

Li Yiqi?

The woman in white has a gentle and soft face, with deep and distant eyes. At this moment, her face is calm, with a dignified and delicate look between her brows. Later, she became charming and charming, and now she looks dignified. She really has excellent acting skills!

He smiled slightly, went straight to Li Yiqi's table and sat down, said with a smile: "Senior sister, so you are here too!"

His actions surprised the five people behind Li Yiqi. One of the women seemed to want to speak, but the leading man shook his head slightly, signaling her not to act rashly.

The white-clothed woman looked at Hou Qingyun, and said calmly: "Master, you have misidentified the person, I have never seen you before?"

Although the woman in white had a soft tone, there was an inexplicable meaning in her voice, and her voice was clear, which was quite different from Li Yiqi's soft and melodious voice.

Hou Qingyun couldn't help but muttered in his heart: the voice and expression are quite different, could it be that I made a mistake?

He was puzzled, and said again: "Hou Qingyun, who is helping Hou Qingyun in Xiahuanghe, is very presumptuous, please forgive me, miss!"

After he finished speaking, he was about to get up and leave. When the woman in white shirt heard his self-reported name, her eyes lit up and she said, "Are you Hou Qingyun?"

Hou Qingyun raised his eyebrows and sat upright again. He felt the challenge in the eyes of the man with the iron sword behind the woman in white shirt.

But he didn't have the time to pay attention to this follower, but said: "Young lady, do you know me?"

The white-clothed woman smiled slightly, her face stretched out like a hundred flowers blooming, and she said: "Although I have never met Mr. Hou, I have often heard that Mr. Hou has unparalleled sword skills. When I saw you today, you are indeed a hero!"

"Oh?"

Seeing that her smile was the same as Li Yiqi's, Hou Qingyun thought in his heart that Li Yiqi must be playing tricks, he also smiled and said: "I dare you to ask the girl's name?"

The white-clothed woman pondered for a while, and said slowly: "I haven't used my real name for a long time—"

She sighed slightly, with a look of loneliness in her expression, "My surname is Wang... Is it okay not to mention my name."

The acting skills are getting better and better!

Hou Qingyun laughed heartily, and said: "So it's Miss Wang, I'm disrespectful and disrespectful~~"

The white-clothed woman looked at the faint brilliance on Hou Qingyun's face, and suddenly sighed: "I know that there are rumors in the world, but I didn't expect that Mr. Hou not only has superb swordsmanship, but also has reached the peak of his cultivation. He is really awesome for future generations!"

"Miss Wang praised you."

Hou Qingyun smiled slightly. Seeing Miss Wang's dignified expression, he suddenly moved his face closer and said softly, "Don't you know my kung fu?"

With the beauty's jade face close at hand, Hou Qingyun smelled a quiet breath, intoxicating like a musk deer.

Ms. Wang might as well have such an intimate gesture, she was slightly taken aback, as if she was a little at a loss.The expressions of the attendants behind her changed and they were about to attack, but Miss Wang waved her hand to signal them not to act rashly.

She lightly opened her lips and said, "Young Master Hou's body shield is the best in the world, blocking all auras. I really can't see what kind of kung fu you have practiced."

"Is it?"

Seeing that she was unmoved, Hou Qingyun sat upright again, and then his eyes flicked to the banquet room, the crowds around were moving and bustling, and there were no faces he had seen before.

It was noon, which was an auspicious time. After a few festive salutes, the bride He Yuanjun and the groom Lu Zhanyuan slowly appeared on the stage amidst the rumble of firecrackers and the noise of guests.

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