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Chapter 17

During the rainy season, I am in the south again. When Chen Heng's seven people arrived in Hengyang City, the rain gradually became heavier.

As for Tian Boguang, Chen Hengzhi was chopped and fed the wild dog. If he didn't chop it, would he still keep it for the New Year?

The drizzle turned into a drifting rain. When he entered Hengyang City, Chen Hengzhi hurriedly found a nearby teahouse to shelter from the rain.

A few people sat in a ball and drank hot tea, and they were both good at both mind and body.

At this time, in the teahouse, someone was talking about washing hands at the golden basin on the table. There were three people on the table, all wearing black clothes and weapons hanging around their waists.

The three men were drinking tea and chatting on their own. A young man said, "This time, Master Liu San was washing his hands. The scene was really big. There were still two days before the day. Hengshan City was already full of guests."

Another man who had a blind eye said, "Of course, the Hengshan Sect itself has a great reputation. In addition, the Wuyue Sword Sect joins forces, and the momentum is huge. Which one in the world doesn't want to make friends with them?

Besides, Liu Sanye is very skilled in martial arts, with a thirty-six-handed "Returning Feng Luoyan Sword". He is known as the second master of Hengshan Sect, and is only slightly inferior to the head Mr. Mo Da.

In the past, someone wanted to get involved with him.

But on weekdays, he did not have a birthday party, did not marry a daughter, and no one married a daughter, and no one had any good relationships. This time, the heroes of the martial arts world naturally moved to the news.

In my opinion, there will be still fun in Hengshan City tomorrow and the next two days.”

The last old man with white beard stroked his beard and said, "If you say you are all here to get in love with Liu Zhengfeng, then it may not be that our brothers and three are not here for this, right?

Master Liu San washed his hands with a golden bowl, which means that he will never punch and move his sword again from now on, and will never ask about the right and wrong in the martial arts world. This number of people are gone in the world.

Since he vowed not to use a sword, no matter how high his thirty-six-way "Returning Wind and Falling Yan Sword" sword moves are, what is the use?

A good family can wash their hands, which is no different from ordinary people. No matter how strong a master is, he is like a useless person.

What can others do if they get involved with him?”

The young man said, "Although Master Liu San will no longer use his punches and swords in the future, he is always the second person in the Hengshan Sect. If he handed over to Master Liu San, he would hand over to Hengshan Sect, that is, the Five Mountains Sword Sect!"

The white beard sneered and said, "You deserve it if you make friends with the Five Mountains Sword Sect?"

The blind man said, "Brother Peng, that's not what he said. People are in the world, there are not many friends but few enemies.

Although the Five Mountains Sword Sect has high martial arts skills and great momentum, they have not looked down on their friends in the world.

If they are really arrogant and do not take others seriously, why are there so many guests in Hengshan City?”

The white bearded man named Peng snorted and stopped talking. After a while, he whispered: "Most of them are tempted by the flames and the enemy is in trouble. I feel angry when I see it."

After hearing this, Chen Hengzhi shook his head secretly and ignored it. These beasts came to Hengyang to eat melons and watch operas, and a group of mobs.

Suddenly, he heard someone behind him whispering: "Uncle Wang, my nephew heard that the Huashan Sect planned to pass on the sword score of the Lin family in Fujian and used the plan to trick the sword score. Is this true?"

An old voice said, "Shh, you don't have to die anymore, don't talk nonsense. Hengyang City is the base camp of Hengshan Sect. If you hear you slander the Huashan Sect, someone will inevitably cause trouble for you."

The old Uncle Wang Er continued, "As for this rumor, don't inquire, and don't have any fantasies. This is not something that we all can participate in."

Chen Hengzhi thought, and as the strong internal force in his body was circulating, steam came out of the wet clothes on his body, and soon the water in the clothes was evaporated dry.

Seeing this scene, people in the teahouse looked at each other. People who were in the martial arts world might not have very high martial arts skills, but they must have eyesight. They thought in their hearts that they didn’t know which sect they were, but they were so skilled at such a young age.

"Senior brother, it's so convenient for you..."

Linghu Chong was amazed.

The other people also nodded frequently, with a look of yearning.

Chen Hengzhi waved his hand and said, "It's nothing. This is just a basic application of deep internal strength. As long as you practice hard, you can do this in the future."

"Then you have to wait until the year of the Monkey and Horse Month..."

Linghu Chong replied in a low voice.

Chen Hengzhi, who was so smart and clear-headed, glared at his words and scolded: "Hmph, Junior Brother Linghu, if you are so careless and unmotivated, you will never have a chance in your life!"

Linghu Chong felt his face burning and panic when he was scolded in front of all the junior brothers. He opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.

The little nun beside him looked at the wrong atmosphere and didn't know what happened. She looked confused, but the others were used to it.

"Senior Brother, the rain has stopped. Let's go to have a meal. I'm so hungry."

Seeing that the atmosphere suddenly became cold, Yue Lingshan quickly spoke out to smooth things over.

"Yes, find a place to stay and have a good meal."

Gao Gean Akira and others quickly echoed.

After learning the tea money, Chen Heng walked out of the teahouse and walked towards the distance.

As soon as they left, the teahouse was talking:

"I just didn't know what kind of scholar he was, but he was still as good as the older generation at the age of twentieth. It's really the younger generation who pushed the older generation. One wave is even higher than the other!"

A middle-aged man sighed.

At this time, an old man sitting next to him stroked his beard and said, "I look at their clothes and looks very much like a disciple of Huashan. As for the little nun, he was from the Hengshan School."

Before the middle-aged man could speak, the young man next to him asked quickly: "Oh, senior, how can you see it? I would like to hear it carefully!"

The old man looked embarrassed and said, "Well..."

The young man didn't understand why, but the middle-aged man understood immediately. He shouted loudly: "Waiter, give me a pot of good tea and two plates of snacks, and I will settle the account."

"Haha, then thank you for your younger generation."

The old man smiled happily, bowed his hand, cleared his throat, and said, "I am so ugly. In fact, if you look closely, you will know that because the three schools of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism are combined, most of them are wearing blue Confucian blouses.

Their swords are also relatively slender, because the Huashan sword technique is light and sharp, so, haha.

As for the little nun, wearing a light yellow dress, wearing a hat and holding a long sword, isn’t this the dress of the Hengshan School?”

The middle-aged man thought about it carefully, and couldn't help but realize it suddenly and said, "So that's it. Thank you for your answer."

"No need to thank you. Just observe carefully and you can find the characteristics of disciples of major sects. For those who are scattered in the world, the most important thing is this pair of tricks. You have to know who can provoke and who can't provoke."

The old man shook his head, as if he was sighing.
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