Bai Yunhang felt a little unhappy, but he could hear Mao Yutian's voice very frightened. There must be something important. He immediately helped Guo Xuefei to make clothes, opened the door and shouted: "Class Mao, our family is here!"

Mao Yutian was very embarrassed, his face was covered with sweat and he was panting. When he saw Bai Yunhang, he didn't even have the gift, so he said, "Sir! Someone wants to murder Mr. Lian!"

Bai Yunhang had a good impression of Lian Tianxue and immediately asked, "Be serious about this?"

Mao Yutian said while panting: "How dare the villain deceive the adults? This matter is absolutely true!"

Bai Yunhang immediately invited Mao Yutian into his room and sat down, and personally brought a cup of tea. Mao Yutian said, "Just now, I went to the lobby and went back. I and the two constables had nothing to do. I was very bored and the wine bugs were in trouble again. I immediately went out to have two drinks together..."

Drinking privately during official duties is a taboo in the officialdom, but County Magistrate Bai only said: "Drinking in the morning will harm your health. It is better for Clerk Mao to control himself!"

Mao Yutian was very happy to hear this. He said, "What the adults said is, the three of us are afraid of being blamed by the adults, so we wore plain clothes to go to the boss of the Chen family in the east of the city to drink two cups of wine and rice. Unexpectedly, after only two or three cups, a group of men in green came next door. They were all very fierce, and we didn't care much at first!"

"It's just that they vaguely said the three words 'Lian Tianxue', and I remembered them!"

After saying this, County Magistrate Bai immediately praised: "Class Mao, this matter is done very well. Once this matter is over, I will show you the merits of the prefect Lin. Just wait for promotion!"

Mao Yutian's face turned into a slight smile. He quickly stood up and said, "Thank you for your promotion! The villain must be loyal to his loyalty!"

When Bai Yunhang first took office, he was a commander in the yamen, a county magistrate and county magistrate, and the chief clerk was either transferred to other counties or went home to farm. The highest level was Zhang Yilong, the Dianshi who was not in the right position. At that time, everyone had no expectations for this official position.

Dengfeng's seventh-rank small county magistrate is not as good as a dog in Shaolin. What's the use of such an official position? It's not as good as the food and salary given by the magistrate Bai. When the magistrate Bai opened up the situation, the magistrate Bai promised that there were many vacancies in the county. As long as he was willing to work hard, the position of the county magistrate, the county magistrate, and the magistrate can be discussed carefully, and everyone is looking forward to this official position.

Especially after Dianshi Zhang Yilong ran around, he was very active, thinking that one day he would get rid of this insignificant title. However, Bai Yunhang encountered this kind of problem and always made an official voice and refused to say a truth: "Everyone has a chance. Of course, Zhang Dianshi has made the most contributions, and I can trust it..."

Unexpectedly, Mao Yutian stole the first prize today. Bai Yunhang brushed his hand and said, "You are a person who wants to have an official position. Why should you be so respectful to me? We are officials in the same yamen, so we should be close to you! Let me tell you about the situation you investigate first!"

Mao Yutian still stood up and answered: "Yutian would never dare to forget the merits of the adults promoting villains! I heard the adults talk about Mr. Lian’s name the day before yesterday, and the villain remembered it in his heart and immediately began to pay attention. Those people were preparing to do a big deal, but the voice was very low, and the villain just heard a few words!"

"As a bearded man said, 'Brothers are taking risks to do this business. I wonder if they are still alive and come back alive, or take this opportunity to drink a few more drinks!' After they opened two jars of wine, the voice suddenly became louder! The villain also knew that drinking was a mistake. Since adults appreciated the villain, it would be better for the villain to quit drinking!"

"Those men called themselves the 'Seven Masters of Wei Hui', 'Seven Masters North of the Yellow River', were very crazy. They just talked about the name of the young master, and they all praised 'Even Tianxue's martial arts is indeed high enough, we can't beat it alone'. The bearded man sang the opposite tune and said 'He is a human being after all. This time the old man mobilized so many masters, and no matter how many masters he had three heads and six arms, he could not escape death!"

Bai Yunhang had never heard of the name of Wei Hui Qixiong. Guo Xuefei had a wide range of knowledge. She immediately said: "The Wei Hui Qixiong called himself the 'seven masters north of the Yellow River', and most of them were gigging on her face. However, these seven people were a bit real. Our senior sisters had seen them take action! If they fight alone, our senior sisters could naturally win. If they fight one against two, I may have some chance of winning, but my senior sister was very hung up. If they fight one against three, they naturally had no chance of winning..."

Bai Yunhang was shocked, and Mao Yutian continued on the other side: "Sir, they said again what the old man invited to Ouyang Luo, the master of Shuanglong Castle, the leader of Maoshan Liu, and the owner of Baiyun Villa Ye..."

Bai Yunhang was shocked and immediately said, "Ye Feihuan, Baiyun Villa!"

"Yes, yes! Sir, that's the name!"

Bai Yunhang took a breath, none of these three people are Yi and the characters.

Shuanglong Fort is far away in Jinhua, Zhejiang. Although it is not well-known in the world, there are many good players in the fort. The lord of the castle nine-clawed dragon Ouyang Luo became famous very early in the world and is considered a top expert in the world.

The Maoshan Sect is also far away in Jiangnan, and is ranked alongside Laoshan, Shandong, and has a sacred place for Taoism. It is extremely respected in Taoism. Taoism lists it as the eighth cave heaven among the ten major cave heavens and the first blessed place among the seventy-two blessed places. Maoshan Tongtian Temple has always regarded itself as a famous and upright sect for hundreds of years. The masters of the past dynasties have been all pure and cultivators, and countless Taoist masters in Guanzhong. However, Liu Maoming, the head of Maoshan Sect, has been in charge of Maoshan Sect for more than ten years as a lay disciple, and is also an amazing figure.

As for Ye Feihuan, the owner of Baiyunzhuang, Jiangxi Province, he was not well-known in the world because of his illness. However, he swept across Jiangnan with a fast sword thirty years ago and had amazing art under his command.

Who did Lian Tianxue offend? He actually mobilized so many masters! Bai Yunhang glanced at Guo Xuefei in a blink of an eye, and her eyes were also a little scared. On the other side, Yutian said: "As for the others, the villain can't remember it! They said that they ambush Mr. Lian on the south hillside four miles outside the city in three o'clock this afternoon. I have already asked those two brothers to keep an eye on them! By the way, sir, we want to go over and help? We gathered together and it was just in time!"

Bai Yunhang's face looked ugly. The life-and-death battles between so many top-notch masters in the world are not his world, nor is it a world where he can intervene.

"Holding a sword and crossing the cavalry and wielding the ghost rain, the bones are as fast as a mountain bird. The world is like a tide and people are like water, and I only sigh that a few people in the world are coming back..." It seems that it is another world. Those masters can easily pull out one of them and can solve the majority of their Dengfeng Yamen. Bai Yunhang said in his heart: "This is not a battle that I can intervene!"

But the target of this fight is Lian Tianxue...

He and Lian Tianxue only met three times, and Lian Tianxue was just a shocking sight every time. However, how could Bai Yunhang forget about the favor of two helps? Especially when the Big Tree Treasure King attacked the Changchun Pharmacy, if Lian Tianxue had not rescued him, Bai Yunhang would have died under the palm of the Big Tree Treasure King.

Let the cold plum tree standing proudly in the snow wither?

Bai Yunhang said in a stern voice: "Although I, Bai Yunhang, is a member of the public, I still remember the word "Yi". If I had not even helped the young master several times, how could I open up this foundation? Mao Yutian, please gather everyone up! Let everyone prepare their weapons, and go home if anyone dares not go! I will pay the salary first before becoming a monk, and I will send it again when I come back!"

When Mao Yutian walked far, he turned to face Guo Xuefei, but spoke very gentlely: "I'm just afraid I'm sorry for your senior sisters!"

Guo Xuefei turned her face, with a cold expression, but her words were very affectionate: "I do!"

"I do!"

County Magistrate Bai spent a lot of money this time and immediately distributed silver. There was not even a single person left in the yamen. He led the team in front, and Guo Xuefei and Li Yushuang followed behind with swords. Dozens of men each held weapons and rushed to the south hillside.

The two men reported that Wei Hui's seven heroes had already left the city. Bai Yunhang couldn't help but speed up. Before he could approach the south hillside, the sound of killing was already shocking the sky, and Bai Yunhang felt more and more anxious.

Mao Yutian shouted from behind: "Sir, after passing this mountain, it will be the south hillside!"

When Bai Yunhang took Guo Xuefei and Li Yushuang's hands and flew over the mountain, he immediately widened his eyes and looked down. He saw hundreds of martial arts people holding swords gathered under the slope, cursing more than a few days ago.

But the cold plum tree standing proudly in the snow was still standing proudly. He stood with his hands down, looked up at the sky, and turned his back to hundreds of masters. He did not change his elegant demeanor. He stood on both sides, one man and one woman, two followers, about forty years, wearing coarse cloth clothes, and set off his posture. On the grass outside, six or seven corpses fell down. The blood color had dyed the ground red, but even the white clothes of Tianxue had not even stained with blood.

For some reason, Bai Yunhang felt relieved and immediately led the team to rush up. His direction was facing Lian Tianxue. Lian Tianxue seemed to smile at him from a distance, and seemed to have infinite surprises in his heart.

Seeing Lian Tianxue come with help, hundreds of people in the world opposite were already making noise. At this moment, a figure rushed out of the crowd with a silver sword in his hand and headed straight for Lian Tianxue.

This man was very handsome, about in his early thirties, and his body was very fast. He shook away the dozen or so beautiful disciples behind him. Although he was inferior to the Big Tree Treasure King, he was also one of the best light skills in the world. He immediately grabbed Lian Tianxue and stabbed Lian Tianxue with a long sword in his hand. There was a faint gloomy and cold air in the sword.

Even Tianxue's head did not look back, but nodded to Bai Yunhang and his group. His left hand, like an ice jade, seemed to slap it casually and hit the back of the sword. The sword retreated without success.

Someone on the other side shouted: "Liang Tianxue is so arrogant. Don't he take the fast sword of Master Ye's!"

It turned out that this person was Ye Feihuan, the owner of Baiyun Village. He swept across the south of the Yangtze River with a fast sword thirty years ago. Now he is nearly fifty, but he has the ability to nourish his face. He looks like he is only in his early thirties. He stabbed several swords in a row, and his sword was like lightning. Baiyunhang was far away and felt a little cold and a sharp edge. He saw the lightning flashing, and there seemed to be a sound of ice and snow on the sword.

But Lian Tianxue brushed or swept the left hand, and Ye Feihuan made useless efforts in several swords. He considered himself very good, but today he fought against Lian Tianxue, who was not famous in the world. He fought with his back to him with a left hand, but he couldn't control the opponent. He couldn't help but change his sword technique and turned into a big opening and closing, and the sword was extremely cold.

The person with knowledge immediately shouted, "Hanji Divine Art!" It turned out that Ye Feihuan was proud and liked fishing colors. His internal strength was naturally not deep. Although he had a quick sword in the world, when he met a real internal master, the quick sword became a waste and he actually lost several formations in succession.

More than a dozen years ago, he learned from his mistakes and tried every means to go to the Snow Mountain Sect to learn this "Cold Divine Magical Art". This magical art is the unique skill of Snow Mountain. It is said that he has learned a first-class realm. As long as he hits it with a palm, his bloodline will be frozen by the cold air. If he does not rescue him within a day, he will lose his life. Ye Feihuan was in seclusion in Snow Mountain for three years, but during this period he was not close to the female character. Although the "Cold Divine Magical Art" was a small success, his internal strength was greatly improved. However, he regarded this martial art as a skill that defeated the enemy and never used it easily.

Lian Tianxue turned her eyes and was still fighting against the enemy with one hand. It was very easy to deal with it. Ye Feihuan felt that there was a continuous internal force on his opponent's hand, which made his hands numb. He couldn't help but become more and more frightened. Lian Tianxue was not famous in the world, but he didn't expect that he was so skilled.

After about six or seven more moves, Lian Tianxue said softly: "Leave the sword!"

As he said that, his left hand seemed to randomly hit Ye Feihuan's sword. Ye Feihuan felt an extremely cold force invading his arm with the long sword. The sword could no longer control it and land on the ground. Ye Feihuan had a little luck. His left hand was already attacked by the cold air and suffered severe damage. He could not raise his sword and fight again within a few months.

He immediately frightened and flew back, not even a sword. Originally, his martial arts skills would not be so ugly, but his fast sword was so fast that it was not worth talking about in a real master. Later, he used the Hanji magic skill at the bottom of the box. Unexpectedly, Lian Tianxue was the master of the world's internal skills. Even if the head of Xueshan came in person, he was beyond the reach of the internal skills of Binghan.

Ye Feihuan dared to show off his skills. Even Tianxue was more capable than usual to deal with the moves. However, he easily defeated Ye Feihuan, who had been famous for his fast swords for 30 years in the world. Hundreds of good players there were breathing in the air. His martial arts were mysterious. His two followers were originally a great hero in the world, but now they came to dozens of support. They thought that a relaxed battle would probably make blood flow into a river, and many people actually wanted to retreat.

An old man with horse-faced face praised in the crowd, "Young Master Lian, have great skills..."

The old man with horse face was about sixty years old, with gray eyebrows. At first glance, he looked a little rich, but he couldn't hide his gloomy aura. He was following five rows of guards, and his voice was a little sharp: "Young Master, this skill is really admirable!"

Lian Tianxue glanced at him and said in a straight voice: "Yayi'an, what is the purpose of mobilizing hundreds of masters to siege me?"

Yayian raised the dust on his body casually. Behind him, a handsome young man in his twenties emerged from the guards. He actually set up a luxurious Taishi chair wrapped in dragon cloth, bent down and asked Yayian to sit down on the spot with a charming smile on his face. Yayian smiled a few times before leaning comfortably on the Taishi chair. His eyes turned a few times, but he could not hide the evil look. The young man continued to smile with a charming smile on his back for Yayian. Yayian breathed a sigh of relief, and his voice was even more sharp: "Young Master! You and I will tell you clearly! I'm here for that red goods!"

At this time, Bai Yunhang and a large group of troops lined up behind Lian Tianxue, which strengthened him a lot of momentum.

Although the public and Bai Yunhang here are usually mostly just a few bucks, only Guo and Li are still famous in the world. As for Chen Yue and Peng Goudan, although there is no problem in dealing with the small characters in the world, they still can't get on the table in this occasion. However, the first thing people's mind is still nodding, from three to three hundred to fifty to three hundred, and the faces on the other side are not good-looking.

What's more, Bai Yunhang and his group of people are all the most difficult people in the government. Maybe they will be charged with killing officials and rebelling, but they will never be able to turn over forever.

This dynasty was born in the wilderness. In the early days of its business, it was under the banner of "equalizing the fields and freeing grain", which had fundamental conflicts with the major sects that had a large number of fields. At that time, the battle was extremely fierce. I don't know how many of the fortresses that defended themselves were killed by the army attacking the village. It was really a catastrophe. Even Shaolin Temple was almost destroyed by the war. Thanks to several giants who were maintaining the court, Shaolin avoided this disaster.

Everyone is a family and a career in the world. Behind him, there are many people who are "following the bandits". There are only Zhu Qinghai, the hero Zhu, who dares to claim to restore the previous dynasty. The momentum on this side is inevitably much weaker.

Lian Tianxue looked serious. He drew out his long sword and pointed at Yayi'an, speaking with a very reasonable attitude: "Yayi'an, you and I don't have to break the river water, why bother to each other so hard!"

Yayian smiled, but could not hide the insidiousness of his face. The young man beside him with a charming smile immediately said, "Even boy, have you lived enough? Our old man is the biggest, and who dares not to obey his words!"

His voice was also a little sharp, but as soon as he finished speaking, a five-finger mountain had already fallen. Yayian snorted coldly and said, "Tanlang, there is no place for you to speak here!"

There were five fingerprints on Tan Lang's face, and his face was still filled with a charming smile and said, "Master Ya!"

Lian Tianxue glanced at it and said in a stern voice: "Yayi'an! You Wei Yin's private disciple, later the remnant of Donglin, have now been changed to a lackey of Tartars. Which banner do you hold?"

After the Tartars retreated outside the pass, the teams under the Eight-Secret Dragon went their separate ways for the throne. They were now fighting outside the pass and were in a dim position, but they were ambitious. Yayi'an didn't know which flag he had joined and was ordered to enter the pass to open the way for the Tartars to enter the pass for the second time.

Lian Tianxue was talking about Yayi's lifelong scandal. Yayi'an was extremely angry and secretly accumulating strength in his hands, so he wanted to kill Lian Tianxue at his subordinates, but he smiled on his face: "What are you talking about by Master Lian... We are here to ask Mr. Lian to give us a chance to make some money!"

As he was speaking, Yayi'an suddenly stepped on the ground with his right foot, and his whole body flew towards Lian Tianxue. His body was like lightning. Among the masters Bai Yunhang had seen, he was the best person in the lightning skills.

However, although he suddenly attacked, his face was full of gloomy. Lian Tianxue was always focused on him. Yayi'an only ran for more than ten steps. He also raised his sword and started running towards Yayi'an, but he did not lose his coolness at all, without any sound of walking.

Both of them are the top experts in the world. Soon, Yayi'an had already thrust his arms and stabbed him quickly. His figure was as ghostly as he had a slender sword in his hand. His move was extremely sharp, without any signs in advance. Even if the sword light was like lightning, his martial arts were as gloomy as he himself.

Lian Tianxue is calm and composed, and takes action very quickly. He is very simple to attack. He often hits the key points of Yayi'an. Ren Yayi'an is constantly changing, but he often attracts self-defense. The two sides have already fought for a hundred moves for a while.

Chen Yue was more surprised when he looked at it. He whispered: "This young master Lian's martial arts may still be above Yun Liudan..."

Guo Xuefei only said four words: "The sky is broken through the light!"

Could it be that Lian Tianxue was comparable to the Demon Sect leader Youming Potian? Yayi'an laughed in a few seconds and stabbed seven swords, suddenly flew out again, sat on the Grand Master's chair and praised: "What a cruel sword! What a poisonous sword!"

Lian Tianxue stood there without chasing her, as if this fierce fight had never happened. He said: "Swordsman, one is fast, the other is the basis!"

Yayian laughed a few more times and inserted the slender sword in his hand to the ground. Tanlang quickly handed over a wet towel. Yayian wiped his face and continued to praise: "Swordsman, one is fast, the other is the basis... It is indeed a famous saying! What a cruel sword! What a poisonous sword!"

If these words were said in other people, the two masters would be the same, but Yayi's sharp voice, which was neither male nor female, was indescribable, Bai Yunhang was confused, but Guo Xuefei and Li Yushuang could understand that the fast, ruthless, accurate and poisonous words of both sides were actually saying.

Lian Tianxue took it calmly, and he asked: "Ya Yian, you are also the top master of swordsmanship in the world. Why bother obsessed with the word "wealth and honor"! You and I might as well stop fighting!"

Yayi's laughter became more gloomy, and his voice became more weird: "The ultimate sword technique is to draw the sword faster and the more accurate the recognition! I understood this truth twenty years ago, but unfortunately, I was still weaker than my junior!"

Lian Tianxue didn't answer him, and Yayi'an continued to laugh wildly: "Young Master Lian's cultivation in swordsmanship is far better than ours! It was only ten years ago that we suddenly realized the Tao and understood what is the most domineering martial arts in the world... You should just surrender!"

Lian Tianxue said, "Then you will die!"

Bai Yunhang was very puzzled by what he said, "the most domineering martial arts in the world" and heard Tan Lang's sharp voice: "Fry a gun!"

The front guard behind Yayi'an suddenly pointed the things in his hand at Lian Tianxue. Yayi's laughter reached its limit: "The real number one in the world is..."

Looking at more than ten firearms, the knowledgeable man immediately recognized that it was the musket from the Tessifolang machine, which was extremely powerful. Yayian was proud and shook his head and tail and said, "But if you are in front of a truly first-class expert, these more than ten muskets may not work..."

"So, let's go four rows again..."
Chapter completed!