"That man Chen Qiu won't hold a grudge against you for these trivial matters. Since he said that the matter was over, it would be fine.

But you also heard Chen Qiu’s warning just now.

Tonight, my little sister must rot her in her stomach. The relationship between Chen Qiu and Wulong Villa must not be exposed.

You have also experienced the martial arts realm in person. Chen Qiu has now changed his mind and nature, and there are some secret techniques we don’t understand. This matter is related to your life and life. Never speak quickly for a while.

Did you know?"

"Um."

Lu Yuniang nodded vigorously.

Today's bizarre thing really made her feel a little more knowledgeable. She was afraid and naturally didn't dare to say anything.

"Then let's go and go home."

Lu Guizang smiled, held his sister's finger, and took her down the mountain. Lu Yuniang looked at her second brother with admiration, and she said softly:

"My second brother is amazing. He broke Chen Qiu's secret technique with just one move. Masters like Tang Jiusheng lost in the last step.

Second brother, have you already broken through your martial arts skills?"

"It's not that I'm awesome."

Lu Guizang said in a complicated tone:

“It was Chen Qiu who released the water.

Finally, when I was facing the sword with the old Taoist, I clearly felt that the old Taoist had some strength left. He should be a master of the Tianlist, and for some reason he was injured and weak.

If I attack each other with all my might, I will leave a soul and a spirit today.

And you also heard that what I have connected is only the first level of the martial arts realm, and there should be more powerful people on it."

When Lu Yuniang heard her second brother say this, she blinked.

She felt the whistling wind in front of her and said:

"Are the second brother really friends with that man? But now he is a demon and a public enemy in the world. The second brother still has a friend with him, aren't he afraid of being implicated?"

"Why be afraid?"

Lu Guizang's eyes were gentle and he had a hint of stubbornness.

He said:

"I, Lu Guizang, traveled to the world and made friends, do you have to get the consent of those incompetent people first?"

"My sister, you don't know the past of Chen Qiu or what he has experienced, so don't listen to those people gossiping and slandering words, my second brother will tell you.

Although Chen Qiu was slandered and spread rumors, he was much cleaner than them.

In the vast world, some people have dirty faces.

But there are many people, and their hearts are dirty."

"oh."

The Lu family girl responded.

She looked back at Zhongshan in the dark, and could vaguely see the candlelight on the hillside. It was where Wulong Villa was located and where Chen Qiu was going.

She said:

"It's just that even if the second brother said that, Chen Qiu did that thing in Jinling, the dirty water on his body could no longer be washed. And that man didn't seem to think about going to wash."

"He really looks a bit like his second brother who doesn't care about other people's gossip.

Uh, after saying this, I want to ask, Second Brother, are you going to separate from that Brother Dongfang?"

"I don't know either."

When Lu Guizang heard the little sister asking, he sighed and said:

"I don't know, Dongfang and I, how to go ahead."

"There are too many things that cannot be cut by swords in my hand in this world."—

In the opposite direction, Chen Qiu stood in front of the gate of Wulong Villa.

Under the night, there were two big red lanterns hanging in front of the towering vermilion gate. The plaque of Wulong Villa was still there, but the wooden plaque "The Head of the Wulin" below had some peeled off the paint.

Since the tenth year of Zhengding, this wooden plaque, which symbolizes the leader of the martial arts world, has been hung here for sixteen years.

Everyone admires it.

Unfortunately, after Uncle Ren's death, the plaque suddenly became dim.

Not only has the thrill of 16 years of ups and downs on the surface, but the person who can hold up this wooden plaque is gone.

"Bang, bang"

The vermilion wooden door opened to both sides of the interior, and the five dragon servants with lanterns came out one after another in the night.

They were still wearing their original black clothes, with dragon-shaped decorations on their sleeves. No one asked them to remove this taboo decoration. Even the Southern imperial court accused them.

But the decoration, like the wooden plaque above the head, all brought a bit of irony this night.

No one has stood up yet and asked Wulong Villa to take off the wooden plaque.

But there are already many people with gloomy minds waiting to see jokes.

"The giant fell down, the sun sets, and the loneliness of the hero is really loved by so many people."

Chen Qiu carried his hands on his back and ignored the Five Dragon servants who came out. He just quietly raised his head and looked at the wooden plaque that was the leader in the world.

"Sorry, all the flies waiting for the show to watch, the play has changed. If you can't see the jokes you want to watch, Wulong Villa will not fall.

It will continue to exist and exist to the next era.”

The villa housekeeper, Ren Hao's confidant, covered his left eye with a black eye mask and a black neck protection around his neck. Qin Xuming was wearing a black suit and did not hold a lantern in his hand.

He walked quickly and saw that the gate of the villa was opened.

On the steps, an old man with white hair and beards stood.

The old man was wearing black clothes, with a cigarette pole around his waist, his hair was braided in small braids, his face was covered with old-fashioned spots, and he was bent, looking old.

But his eyes were looking at the plaque that was the world's leader.

Those eyes were not the look that Qin Xuming remembered.

It seems gray and colder.

But he was holding a jade pendant in his hand, which was the object of Ren Hao's alliance leader.

Chen Qiu saw Qin Xuming standing in front of him, and he smiled and said:

"I am a scattered man from the mountains and fields. He Wangchuan was invited by his friend. After the death of the leader, he came to preside over the plan of Wulong Villa. You are all Ren Hao's confidant. In the past six months, you have never left the villa and practice martial arts with your heart.

They are all good, loyal and righteous people.

I am very happy. I came here today. I asked you, are you willing to regard me as the owner of the manor, drive me forward, and create the reputation of Wulong Villa again?"

Qin Xuming was clear about it, he bent down and shouted:

"Welcome to the owner of the house!"

The servants around him shouted in unison:

"Welcome to the owner of the house!"

"good."

He Wangchuan laughed, and he took a last look at the plaque on the villa, waved his sleeves, and walked into the villa with slow steps like an old man.

He said:

"Wu Ming, three days later, the Five Dragons will start their sect, and everything will be ready?"

"Um."

Qin Xuming said in a deep voice:

"Don't worry, the owner of the house, everything is ready. It's just that the invitation has not been sent to other sects, and I'm afraid no one will watch the gifts at that time."

"It's okay."

He Wangchuan waved his hand, and he looked at the things in the villa with a nostalgic look. Under the moonlight, he said:

"I have sent invitations to all the families in the rivers and lakes."

"In three days, we will see what answers those high sects will give me. Everyone else can rest. Come with me and worship Ren Hao."
Chapter completed!