When talking about Yun Zangfeng, Xiaohu was a little silent, leaving only the oil lamp knot making crackling sounds. Liu Wenqing felt very depressed. He had been walking in the world for many years, and he was also depressed before every storm. Just like the heavenly tribulation that all creatures could not fight against, all creatures were tremblingly guarding and avoiding until the wind and rain passed.

Liu Wenqing's breathing began to become rapid, but she tried her best to suppress her inner fear and her breathing sound. Even if it was not good news, she did not want to lose the news about Yun Zangfeng again. She was waiting, waiting for Xiaohu to speak, and wait for Xiaohu to tell Yun Zangfeng's whereabouts.

Xiaohu finally said it, but it was really not a good news. He said: "In the Secret Prison, He Songtao wanted to keep Brother Yun. He respectfully said something to a place in the void, and an old man flew out. Brother Yun looked solemn. Anyway, it was the first time I saw him since he entered the Secret Prison. Even when He Songtao talked to him about fifty guards, he had never had such a heavy expression."

"I guess, the old man who flew out should have put a huge pressure on Yun Zangfeng. Brother Yun asked me to leave first, but I really couldn't walk by myself, and I didn't want to leave either. If my life was exchanged for Brother Yun's life, then it would be meaningless to live. Finally, I only saw the old man making a sword, slowly and long, even if I was me, I could dodge it, but Brother Yun didn't know why he didn't dodge and was stabbed in the shoulder by a sword. After that, I only felt a pain in the back of my neck, and then I fell into a coma. When I woke up, I was already transported into the city in a sack."

Before he finished listening to Xiaohu's words, Liu Wenqing couldn't sit still, but after listening, he calmed down. She asked Fengzhi a question: "Fengzhi, do you say that he can fight to the death for Xiaohu who has only met once. Will such a person be a heartless and unfaithful man?"

Feng Zhi didn't know how to answer, so he could only shake his head and said, "Didn't the master ask me this question? Didn't he have an answer in his heart? Young Master Yun and we met by chance, and there is no friendship, and there is no morality to speak of. Being able to help each other or even sacrifice yourself is just a love for the house and the mist. I think the cleverness of Mr. Yun is that he knows that these are all your relatives of Master. If you lose them, the master will suffer, so... But Master, don't worry too much, auspicious people will have their own appearance, Young Master Yun is not such a short-lived person."

Feng Zhi was still talking, and Liu Wenqing's tears fell. She was still young back then, so young that she could be impulsive. She was only nineteen years old that year and Yun Zangfeng was only nineteen years old. The two of them could not be able to be willful for ten years without any explanation. They had not seen each other once in ten years, but the hindrance in their hearts could not be untied.

She raised her sword and went out of the door. Xiaohu wanted to stop her but was stopped by Fengzhi. Fengzhi said, "Let her go. The He family is not a big deal to her. Even if she can't save people, it's not a problem to escape."

After all, Liu Wenqing once taught Feng Zhi a little bit of skill. Even Feng Zhi could do this, how could Liu Wenqing be so weak? Xiaohu looked at Feng Zhi in confusion, but then he thought that his sister was already half a foot into the world of immortal cultivation, so he felt relieved. Liu Wenqing also needed to be quiet, so Xiaohu didn't catch up.

There are sparse figures on the street, with only one or two people who are wandering like wandering souls, and there are also homeless men huddled in a corner of the inn, wrapped in a few pieces of broken steps and shivering.

Liu Wenqing didn't care about anything good or bad at this moment, and caught a drunk man wandering on the street and asked, "Where is the He family?"

The drunk man was drunk and saw that it was a beauty, he was about to reach out to touch it. Unexpectedly, agile skill suddenly rushed out in the dark. He grabbed the drunk man's hand and pinched and folded it. Then he heard the broken bones and the drunk man's screams. Liu Wenqing was anxious at this moment, and the tears on her face had not yet dried. She gritted her teeth and pulled out the sword. The tip of the sword hit the drunk man's throat and asked, "Ask you again, where is the He Mansion?"

The drunkard woke up by the pain and was 80% alcohol. Then he was forced by this sharp weapon and woke up all the alcohol. He had never been awake in his life. The alcoholic spirit was digested and his stomach could not bear it. After this fright, a hot stream between his legs gushed out, and a fishy smell spread. The drunkard pointed in a direction, and Liu Wenqing put away his sword and flew away.

When the drunk man saw this move, he murmured: "The fairy descends to earth."

The person next to him who came out of the darkness was Zeng Jian. After leaving the inn in anger, he never walked away, and only lingered nearby. When he saw the evil hand of the drunkard trying to invade the fairy in his mind, he was furious like a dragon being touched by a reverse scale, and then he took action to stop the drunkard's shameless behavior.

Zeng Jian looked at Liu Wenqing's back who was leaving, and said to himself: "Sister Liu, what exactly is it that makes you, who have always been gentle and gentle, threaten an unarmed person with a sword?"

The drunk man wanted to take this opportunity to crawl away, but he never thought that when Zeng Jian turned around, he only showed a sneer when he saw this man, grabbed his forehead with one hand, pinched his chin with the other, and pulled his hands, and the drunk man was no longer angry.

Zeng Jian only said one sentence: "I don't have anything to plant, but I dare to touch my feet. This smell really smells bad." After that, he followed Liu Wenqing.

The inner courtyard of the He family and He Mansion, He Songyue and He Songtao are discussing the matter, which is exactly what happened today.

He Songyue said, "Brother, I heard that you let go of the deputy leader of the Dragon and Tiger Gang who was captured from Jiangning County City, but he caught another person who came to save him?"

He Songtao nodded and said yes. He Songyue asked him to tell his thoughts carefully. He Songtao said seriously: "This man's surname is Yun, and his martial arts are superior to most of the Jianghu disciples in the mansion. He has confronted Shan Ye for a few moves and did not lose the disadvantage. The Dragon and Tiger Gang has been greatly damaged. It is not difficult for us to enter Jiangning County City. Even if the Dragon and Tiger Gang intentionally obstructs, we can still make a profit. I believe that after demonstrating the strength of the He family, the Dragon and Tiger Gang will not be ignorant. However, this Young Master Yun is indeed a rare talent and will definitely help the future development of my He family. However, he is rebellious and refuses to bow his head to help my He family. I locked him up and treated him well, just wait for him to figure it out."

He Songyue took a sip of tea and said, "Did you use that power? See if it's worth it. Use favors less frequently. If you don't have to worry about it, it's better not to worry about it. But according to your opinion, if this young master Yun is willing to be my right-hand man in the He family, it will definitely be better than that person." He Songtao nodded in agreement. Thinking of the fierce battle in the afternoon, he still had some lingering fears.

In the afternoon, He Songtao said, "Old Master Xie, please let Young Master Yun think about it here." Afterwards, an old man flew out of the darkness. The old man's hair and beard were all white, and he was wearing a Taoist robe. He had some majesty of being unhurried. Instead of holding the whisk, Xie Dao took a sword, with two left and right sides of his waist.

The old man floated down to the ground, and the hem of the Taoist robe flew up, not touching the dust. After landing, the old man did not say anything and stabbed it out with a sword. The sword seemed gentle, but the old man's aura had locked in Yun Zangfeng. The huge oppression was actually five or six points similar to the sword intent of Wuhen who was practicing in Tianqi Peak. However, the old man used his full strength, Wuhen only exerted a little force.

Yun Zangfeng once used Wuhen's sword intent to temper himself day and night on Tianqi Peak. Logically speaking, as long as all the aura suppression in the world is not stronger than Wuhen, it should not pose a threat to Yun Zangfeng. However, the sword intent of Lao Dao Xie actually made Yun Zangfeng fall into the mud, struggling, and even difficulty raising his hand. He could only bear the old Dao's sword.

It was at this time that Yun Zangfeng asked Xiaohu to leave first because he had already felt how difficult the old man was to deal with. Xiaohu shook his head and expressed his objection. Yun Zangfeng moved his feet and came behind Xiaohu and pressed a big acupoint. Xiaohu only felt a pain in the back of his neck and fainted.

Yun Zangfeng looked at He Songtao and signaled him to arrange someone to send Xiaohu away. He Songtao acted very proudly in this place. On the one hand, he had said before that the He family was all businessmen and was the most trustworthy. Since he promised Yun Zangfeng to release Xiaohu, he would definitely do it. On the other hand, He Songtao did not want Yun Zangfeng's life, but wanted Yun Zangfeng to be the help of the He family sincerely.

He Songtao felt that since this was the case, he should first show his sincerity to let Yun Zangfeng see it. He Songtao felt that others did not understand him, and he felt that his actions were not wrong, but he had a different position. Some of his actions harmed the interests of Yun Zangfeng and other people, so there would be conflicts. However, there was no eternal opposition for merchants, only the exchange of interests and sincerity. When interests and sincerity were enough, everyone could become friends.

When Yun Zangfeng saw Xiaohu being sent away, he knew that Xie Laodao would not kill him, because the first sword Xie Laodao came from the air and unexpectedly did not stab him in the heart. This shows that He Songtao's previous words of wanting Yun Zangfeng to join his He family to serve the two princes of the He family were indeed credible. Although he could not imagine why a master like Xie Laodao was willing to do things for the He family, he knew that Xie Laodao was still listening to the He family at the moment, so he would not die.

He Songtao did not expect that his talent would create such a troublesome situation. Xie Laodao hit a blow and said, "Boy from the He family, I didn't expect that you wanted me to deal with such a young man. If you hadn't asked him to do things, the sword had pierced his chest and tore his heart apart. This fight was too boring."

Yun Zangfeng laughed and said, "Is that so? Master, then I'll give you something interesting?"

Yun Zangfeng stepped up the sword. The sword intent contained in Xie Laodao's sword technique was strange. He could not let Xie Laodao take the lead. He could only attack. The long sword slashed from top to bottom, and the knife was inseparable from the key points. The sword technique was not very exquisite, but Yun Zangfeng used all his strength and was heavy, which made it difficult for Xie Laodao to deal with it.

Yun Zangfeng fought faster and faster. The silver light from the blade flew up and down, and there was a little bit of qi. However, Xie Laodao was a discerning person. It could be seen that Yun Zangfeng was just attacking with his own brute force and proper training. He had no internal strength or true energy at all. The so-called qi was just an aura formed by the sword technique that was too fast and had an impact on the airflow.

Xie Laodao moved his true energy, and another sword on his waist was unsheathed. Both swords used the Taishan sword technique, but one left and one right. The sword technique was completely opposite. Yun Zangfeng was very difficult to deal with. He remembered the test when he walked out of Tianqi Peak. One move of the meteorite fell to the ground, and it actually broke Xie Laodao's Taishan sword technique. The Taishan sword technique was extremely difficult to deal with. It was soft and entangled, like the mountain road of Taishan. There was also a Taishan Eighteen Plate among all Taishan sword techniques.
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