People write diaries in Zongwu, Wang Yuyan has a different love affair

"What a light effort!"

"Good swordsmanship!"

Among the heroes watching the battle, many people secretly cheered in their hearts.

One after another, I saw that the white-clothed swordsman was young, but in his early twenties, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome and extraordinary.

The corners of his mouth are slightly upward, and when he is not smiling, he also has a three-point smile, and his expression is lazy, as if he doesn't care about anything.

This appearance attracted many people to secretly applaud: "What a handsome young man!"

Even Huang Yaoshi and Zhao Tianhao nodded straight at it.

Jiang Rushui looked at that rather familiar face, and had a hidden guess in his heart, but he didn't dare to be sure.

Of course, there are appreciators, and naturally there are also disgusters.

Murong Fu originally saw Tang Bohu, who was younger than him but his martial arts were similar to him, and he was already very unhappy in his heart, and felt that the name of "Nan Murong" had been provoked.

Suddenly, he saw the white-clothed swordsman again, and as soon as he entered, he forced Ding Chunqiu back, and his face sank even more.

His eyes were grim, as if he remembered some unpleasant memories, and his nose let out a cold snort, and he turned his head and left.

The eyes of the four ministers met, and they didn't talk much in a witty way, and they followed behind.

"Miss Table, let's go. "

Aju pulled Wang Yuyan's sleeve27, and the latter withdrew his gaze from where the Central Plains Dart Bureau was.

Wang Yuyan looked at Ah Zhu suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

Ah Zhu nodded in the direction of Murong Fu.

Wang Yuyan frowned slightly: "Cousin, what's wrong with him?

Ah Zhu and Ah Bi glanced at each other, shook their heads in unison and said, "I don't know, let's follow quickly." "

Wang Yuyan sighed and tapped her head.

The back of the three daughters leaving was naturally captured by Jiang Sishui.

Or rather, he had spotted them early in the morning.

After all, the appearance and temperament of the fairy sister is too outstanding and refined, and she stands out in the crowd like a chicken, and it is difficult for people not to notice.

"It's strange, how can Wang Yuyan's mind not feel like it's on Murong Fu, isn't she in love with Murong Fu in this world?"

Because the distance was too far, Jiang Rushui couldn't see Wang Yuyan's expression clearly, but she didn't know that Murong Fu was gone, obviously her mind was not on him.

This is very inconsistent with the original book, how can Jiang Rushui not think about it?

If this is the case, then the difficulty of winning Wang Yuyan will plummet like a cliff!

Thinking of this, Jiang Rushui couldn't help but feel a burst of joy.

"Oh, Brother Shen, fortunately you came in time, otherwise you wouldn't be able to see my brother and me in the future!"

Tang Bohu put away the overlord gun and ran over.

The white-clothed swordsman smiled slightly: "Why can't I see it?" If I come a little late, at most when I see you, I will bring an extra roast chicken and two jars of wine." "

"Do you want to bring two more incense candles and a few stacks of paper money?"

"Hmm~ It's not like I can't think about it if you want to. "

"Hey-Brother Shen, you must be trying to make me angry to death, so that you can inherit the eight wives in my family!"

"Your eight wives? Forget it, I'd rather we two change it, I'll lie down and rest, you bring me roast chicken and wine, incense, candles, paper money, or whatever. "

“......"

"Brother Tang, what kind of expression is this, what do you have to say, but it doesn't matter. "

"The younger brother has something to say, but he can't say it. "

"Why can't you say it?"

"Because now you're not eligible. "

"Oh, what's the matter, you might as well speak it first, and maybe I'll be able to meet your conditions in no time." "

"Since that's the case, the little brother will say it directly. "

"Say it. "

"Your wife and daughter are raised by me, and you can go with peace of mind. "

“......"

"Brother Shen made such a sacrifice for his brother, if his brother didn't do something, he would always feel that his conscience would not go. "

Tang Bohu looked sincere.

The white-clothed swordsman took a deep breath, patted him on the shoulder, and sighed, "Brother Tang is really noble!"

Tang Bohu waved his hand and said as a matter of course: "It should be." Shen and Tang are two world friends, you and I are brothers, how can we divide each other? What's yours is mine!"

White Swordsman: "......"

He didn't want to talk to Tang Bohu anymore, turned his head to look at Ding Chunqiu, and said lazily: "Senior, if you have to be forgiving and forgiving, just let my brother go, how about it?"

He looked like a hanger, but Ding Chunqiu didn't dare to underestimate it, and his eyes swept to the other party's waist.

There was a long sword diagonally there, and its scabbard was worn out, but no one would look down on it for it.

Hearing the words of the white-clothed swordsman, Ding Chunqiu couldn't help but be stunned.

From the other party's conversation, he already knew that these two people were world friends and had a great relationship.

thought that Tang Bohu would come to help, and the two would definitely not give up, find back on the field, and they would not be able to escape a vicious battle. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Unexpectedly, the white-clothed swordsman opened his mouth to be a peacemaker.

This made Ding Chunqiu a little unable to react.

Could it be that this kid is a strong outsider?

But thinking about the power of the previous sword, it's not quite the same!

The thought turned sharply, and Ding Chunqiu said with a pleasant face: "I don't know what this young man is called?"

The white-clothed swordsman said calmly: "Shen Lang." "

Shen Lang?

"Sure enough, it's him!" Jiang Rushui thought to himself.

Zhao Qiying's eyes also had a little more scrutiny and curiosity, but she didn't expect Jiang Rushui to mention in her diary yesterday night, and she happened to meet him today.

Ding Chunqiu's heart moved, and he said slowly: "The old man heard that there is a Shen family in Suzhou, and there was once a Shen Tianjun, who is invincible under heaven and man. Because of the great grandmaster who fought all over Kyushu, and there was no defeat, he was nicknamed the Nine Kings. "

Shen Lang smiled slightly: "It's really a father!"

As soon as Shen Lang admitted, there was a commotion in the crowd.

Some local forces in Suzhou reacted the most.

Because since the death of Shen Tianjun, the Shen family's status in the rivers and lakes has plummeted, the sphere of influence has shrunk sharply, many businesses have been encroached upon, and many forces have had conflicts with them.

Now more than ten years have passed, and the Shen family has actually produced another martial arts wizard, who forced Ding Chunqiu back with a sword at a young age, which is bound to have an impact on the power structure of Suzhou.

Some forces may even be retaliated against and liquidated!

How can this make them calm?

Ding Chunqiu's eyes flashed, and he smiled: "It seems that the Shen family has another unicorn, and Shen Shaoxia is also the true inheritance of his father." Today's events are nothing but a misunderstanding, farewell. "70

After that, Ding Chunqiu waved his sleeves and left, without dragging his feet.

The disciples of the Constellation Sect hurriedly followed, but no one dared to shout and slap their ass.

Because although Ding Chunqiu likes to listen to flattery the most, he also hates others patting the horse's hooves the most.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Ding Chunqiu was afraid of Shen Lang's strength and had to retreat.

You can imagine his mood at the moment.

At this time, if you go up to walk around and shoot the horse, you will definitely be impatient.

Shen Lang turned around and asked Tang Bohu, "Why did you fight with this old monster?"

At the mention of this, Tang Bohu was both angry and proud: "This old monster has long admired the name of his little brother, and wants to arrest me to help him solve the Zhenlong chess game." "

"Oh, can Brother Tang solve that chess game?" Shen Lang was surprised.

Tang Bohu shook his head: "It's hard to say. Who knows how Mr. Smart's chess will move, you have to try it yourself to find out. "

Shen Lang bowed slightly.

Indeed, in the past 20 years, the "Zhenlong Chess Game" has not been solved in private, but he went to Drum Mountain with confidence and played against Mr. Cong Bian, but he lost again.

There is no other reason, everyone's chess path is different.

In the same way, there are also people who have never solved it in private, but still come here to try their luck.

What if Mr. Cong Debate made a mistake and let himself happen to untie it?

Because of this, although the "Zhenlong Chess Club" has been held many times, many people have come to cheer each time.

Especially some chess masters around Suzhou.