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Young Master Su Weiyun personally opened up. I heard about the reputation of Young Master Heroes for a long time and felt quite interested. It is a great regret to be an enemy today. However, if you don’t fight when you meet the enemy, it is even more regretful. Therefore, on September 19th, at noon, at noon, in the Tiger Tower, I waited for the Grand Drive.

Cold plum pen.

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This is the message Su Weiyun received.

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September 19th, rain.

The continuous rainy weather has not passed yet, but the rain in the sky has gradually decreased.

The number of guests at the entrance of the Tiger Tower has gradually increased.

After being a tiger for a few days, the boss of the Tiger Tower turned into a fearful and pitiful big cat.

Gu Song came again, and not only him was here, but also two other people who were dressed similarly to him.

Dead bamboo and cold plum.

Kuzhu's face was expressionless, his hands were hanging down, and he sat on the stool without moving, and his eyes were hollow, as if all the things in the world had nothing to do with him.

He was hit hard.

And cold plums are different.

Hanmei is the most elegant and elegant among the three. Although he is wearing a green robe that represents the identity of the elder of the Western Demon Cult, he has a plum blossom on the corner of his clothes.

There is a jade pendant hanging under the plum blossoms. The jade is good jade and the carving is also excellent. People who know the goods can see at a glance that it is worth at least tens of thousands of taels of silver.

His cold plum scabbard is also made of good ebony, and he specially invited famous craftsmen from the capital to carve a branch that stretches out in the cold wind and is unyielding.

He is undoubtedly a very particular person.

It was noon and the clouds had not yet dissipated.

The table was filled with all kinds of delicacies, all of which were the signature dishes of Tiger Lou.

Han Mei didn't move a single chopstick, just asked, "Su Weiyun must have thought that the three of us had gathered together. Will he come?"

Gu Song said angrily: "It was your appointment with him. The three of us will not fight against him by the more and join forces to deal with him. What reason does he have not come?"

Han Mei said: "But he may not think so."

At this time, Ku Zhu spoke, and the words were very simple: "He will come."

Hanmei was still trying to ask again, but three people had already walked in front of the tiger tower.

One person on the left was wearing a high crown, a roll of bamboo slips on his left arm, but a wine glass in his right hand; the person on the right was covered in silver, elegant and handsome, like a young and rich young man from a family.

The person walking in the middle was wearing a sword.

A sword that is as green as the West Lake and as green as the willows.

Han Mei only saw this sword.

It’s not that the rest of this person is not attractive enough, but that the sword is too noticeable.

He immediately understood that this person must be Su Weiyun!

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Su Weiyun walked into the Tiger Tower without any intention of being accustomed to the banquet, lifted her clothes and sat down slowly.

Shangshu He and Fang Yufei also followed him to sit down.

Su Weiyun said: "The guests arrived late, which made the three seniors not receive a dish, and I feel ashamed."

Han Mei said: "It will arrive at noon, so guests don't have to blame themselves. Guests can eat first."

Su Weiyun said seriously: "I don't come for food, I just want to solve the worries in the northwest and avoid a major turmoil in the martial arts world."

Gu Song finally couldn't help but say, "It's hypocritical and speaks well!"

Shangshu He smiled slightly: "The three seniors retired for a long time, so naturally they didn't know the sufferings of the martial arts world and it was hard to be a hero. The northwest land was not as prosperous as the Central Plains. If they experienced wars, it would be a grudge against the heavens."

Gu Songmoto was about to have an attack, but Han Mei comforted him and said, "So I have the intention to invite Young Master Su to come."

Su Weiyun said: "What is the purpose?"

Han Mei said: "If we decide the victory and the defeat in one battle, we will avoid the dispute between the Western Demon Cult and the Qinglong Society. In this way, will everyone be happy?"

Su Weiyun held the sword and said coldly: "So you and me are going to fight now?"

Han Mei said: "The battle is about fighting, but it's not just you and me."

Fang Yufei pinched his sleeves, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Oh? Could it be that the three friends in Sui Han should bully the few with the more, and three fights with one?"

Gu Song said: "With the reputation and seniority of the three of us, we will never do such despicable things!"

Shangshu He said: "Then how do you plan to compete?"

Han Mei smiled and said, "By three to three, you have three people, aren't we just happen to be three?"

As soon as Han Mei said this, before He Shangshu and Fang Yufei could reply, the three of them had already drawn their swords.

The three people drew their swords at the same time and attacked at the same time. The speed and moves were surprisingly consistent, as if they had undergone countless trainings.

Even countless trainings may not reach their level. The three of them have been together for decades, and the tacit understanding formed between their hearts cannot be expressed in words.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

Three swords attacked at the same time, Han Mei's sword attacked Su Weiyun, Gu Song's sword attacked He Shangshu, and Ku Zhu's sword attacked Fang Yufei.

Fang Yufei first reacted, his butt was still sitting on the bench, but his body was flying high and soaring in the air.

Kuzhu's sword chased after him, Fang Yufei gently sent the stool under him, and he himself quickly retreated.

Click!

After the stool was cut off by a sword, Kuzhu was silent and stopped drawing his sword.

The lonely pine is still drawing its sword.

Wow!

In a very short time, he had attacked seventeen swords in a row, and the sword chased the soul and took the life of the wind.

But what is surprising is that He Shangshu was not injured except for his hair and his clothes were a little messy.

He fell under the table, rolled on the ground, and sprayed out a large mouthful of wine in his mouth, as if a large piece of mercury poured out, barely blocking Gu Song's sword force to chase him.

He Shangshu doesn't show off his mountains or show off his waters on weekdays, but when he really started to do it, his martial arts are still above the beard and the old scholars.

Only Su Weiyun remained motionless.

Facing the cold plum blossoms, he didn't move at all, and the five swords that were blooming in a row of beautiful attacks.

He just raised his hands, overturned all the large table of wine and food, and blocked the Eight Immortals' big table in front of him, blocking between him and Hanmei.

Han Mei had already set off her sword, but she seemed to remember something. Her hair suddenly stood up, stopped the sword force, and turned back and retreated.

"careful!"

After Han Mei had already retracted the sword, the reminder of Kuzhu had just sounded.

Su Weiyun was still sitting, erecting the scabbard of the Xiaoxiang Sword on his waist with both hands. Even if Han Mei's sword really stabbed over, he could resist it with this.

But he did not draw his sword.

Han Mei stopped attacking, but asked Gu Song: "You said that the sword he defeated you is a Buddhist sword technique, and it uses a rare left-handed sword."

Gu Song looked at He Shangshu lightly, stopped and said, "Not bad!"

Hanmei asked Kuzhu again: "But you said he has a more powerful right-hand sword technique, specializing in killing and omnipotent. He injured your arm behind a big table?"

Kuzhu said: "It's true!"

Both of them were injured under Su Weiyun's sword. Even if Kunlun's healing sacred medicine is combined with the Western Demon Cult's unique secret recipe, it will not be completely unhindered for a while.

So Gu Song and Ku Zhu did not chase He Shangshu and Fang Yufei, but stood beside Su Weiyun on the left and right.

What they hope is that Han Mei can defeat Su Weiyun. Even if it doesn’t work, it is best for them to observe from different directions in order to see the flaws in Su Weiyun’s sword technique!

And Shangshu He and Fang Yufei also stood not far from them.

In his heyday, they naturally could not be opponents, but at this time they were seriously injured.

As long as the two of them make a slight move, they will seize the opportunity and step forward to perform the ultimate kill!

On the tiger tower, the tables and chairs fell down, and it was broken, and suddenly became quiet again.

Han Mei slowly stared at Su Weiyun again, and her tone was a little strange: "Didn't you draw your sword?"

Su Weiyun held the scabbard but smiled.
Chapter completed!