Wei Yang felt very calm.

When Zixia achieved his achievements, his confidence increased by three points.

"The battle between Ren Woxing and Dongfang is both an internal strife of the Demon Sect and a major event in the martial arts world. I thought that this kind of thing was mediocre and I could not get involved in it, but the four friends in Jiangnan came to me, which was an opportunity." Wei Yang thought about the use of leaving the four friends in Jiangnan. He immediately said decisively, "Okay, it's not impossible to let these two people leave, but..."

When Wei Yang hesitated, Huang Zhonggong was overjoyed and immediately said, "My brothers and four are considered people who will never regret it after saying a word. Young Master Wei, we will bear your kindness and never harm you in the future. If one of our four brothers has the desire to retaliate, we will be thundering and will not die well."

Wei Yang nodded and said, "You are quite sincere, but I don't believe your swearing."

Hei Baizi said anxiously: "Young Master Wei, we..."

"Don't worry," said Wei Yang, "I have the ability. Even if you come again, I can capture you again. This way, Mr. Tubi Weng, I have heard that you have both great calligraphy and swords for a long time. If you teach me the way of calligraphy, I will let you go. Mr. Huang Zhonggong is proficient in music, but I have no intention of this. You can use your internal strength to the secrets of the piano and flute. Just tell me, I will give you back to your fourth brother. How about it?"

"Yes!" Huang Zhonggong agreed.

The Tubi Weng shouted: "But this is difficult. How can I tell the way of calligraphy in a short time?"

"It's not difficult, you just need to tell me how to practice at the beginning, that's enough." Wei Yang was not greedy.

The Tubi Weng pondered for a moment, but he was a really good calligraphy person. His face was solemn for a while and said: "It's simple. With your talent as a young master, you must learn everything quickly. But at the beginning, it's best to choose a calligraphy, either Yan style, Liu style, or even Ouyang, Chu, Wang, etc., just practice one word a day. If you copy more in your spare time, you will have a small success in two or three years."

Wei Yang smiled and said, "Are the eight methods of eternal character "?"

"Yes." Tu Biweng advised seriously, "The way of calligraphy is profound and profound, not a day's effort. If you want to have some attainments, you will not be able to learn the essence without going through three thousand days of hard work."

He casually wrote "Yong" in the air, and Wei Yang stared at the word and felt slightly immersed in his heart.

He only saw dots, horizontal, vertical, horizontal, horizontal, horizontal, horizontal, horizontal, and silver strokes like iron hooks and silver paintings, which really looked like the basic tricks of the sword move.

Several sword techniques suddenly arose in his heart. Wei Yang felt that there was a villain in front of him wielding a sword and writing a book with only one Yong, and it seemed that he was deeply involved in his mind.

He knew that it was the meaning of Tu Biweng's pen tip, but he understood calligraphy a little but asked him to bring it in.

Wei Yang immediately calmed down, but the three of them did not take the opportunity to attack. Two of them looked at his face, one was still not satisfied, and wrote the cursive script "Yong", which opened and closed in a big way.

"You are the few gentlemen in the Demon Sect." Wei Yang smiled softly and said, "Mr. Huang Zhonggong?"

"Everything is in this book, and I have been practicing my life." Huang Zhonggong pointed to the book on the wall and said.

"Very good." Wei Yang turned his head down, "Everyone, take care of the bow and arrow."

For a moment, the soldiers set up arrow formation, Huang Zhonggong walked out about a hundred feet with black and white pieces. Wei Yang raised his knife, and Tu Biweng rolled on the spot, stood up to face Wei Yang. He looked intricately. He looked at the guy's eyes deeply and sighed: "Young Master Wei is meticulous and has great means. I admire him very much."

"If you don't leave, I'll let them shoot arrows." Wei Yang protected his chest with a knife and took a few steps back.

The man who was bullied over and picked up Dan Qingsheng, and his eyes swept around Wei Yang's face.

Wei Yang was surprised. This guy had recovered some internal strength?

But his face was silent, as if everything was under control.

The Tubi Weng sighed again, staggered, hugging Danqingsheng slowly, walked out about fifty feet, and the figure flashed. Huang Zhonggong Hei Baizi rushed over, and each person grabbed one, and quickly retreated fifty feet before bowing to Wei Yang together.

Hei Baizi looked stiff, and Huang Zhonggong was old and handsome.

The three of them didn't say a word, let alone the antidote. They rose up in an instant, and ran away from each other, leaping towards the east gate of the house.

Wei Yang let out a long sigh, slowly put down the steel knife, and walked over and picked up two books. One guqin was when he saw a purse under the qin. He opened it and couldn't help but laugh and said, "The four Jiangnan people are friendly and generous!"

The soldiers surrounded him and saw that there were more than a dozen gold ingots in the bag.

In addition, there are a few pearls, which are from somewhere, and they are slightly yellow.

"Brother Wei, let's let them go?" the general said anxiously.

Wei Yang turned around and said, "We can't beat them, so let's rest. After dawn, you will discuss that if someone wants to retire, the gold and silver can be barely used as a disaster. Those who want to go home just go. The money can be considered as the result of our lives and death. Everyone will share a share."

The soldiers were all moved, this was of great value!

Willing to give up?

"I don't want to let go, go all out. I'm going to practice martial arts." Wei Yang was not greedy for this money.

But at this moment, two people laughed outside the courtyard wall, and everyone looked at it. There were two people standing outside the door. One was thin, but had a gentle and elegant spirit. He was about fifty years old, carrying a long sword in his hand; the other was extremely majestic, like a big bear, and in his forties. Unlike the former, who was wearing a moon-white cold clothes, this man was wearing a long robe with a sauce-colored satin robe, with a ragged shoulder and a faint bloodstain. There was a heavy sword on his back. The sword was in the sheath, but he seemed to be that sword.

Wei Yang bowed and said, "What do you call me? What's the point of being here at night?"

He waved his steel knife and secretly signaled the soldiers to line up and wait for the fight.

The gentle old man blinked his eyes, but held his sword in his hand and bowed: "Young Master Wei, Ding Jian, this is Shi Lingwei, our brothers thank you for your kindness, so..."

He wandered a few times and said decisively: "We have no way to repay you. We are willing to be the one who is the young master Wei, so we come and ask."

Ding Jian, the one-character sword, the five gods exert their power?

Aren’t these two servants the “Four Friends of Jiangnan”?

Wei Yang became alert and smiled and said, "The words of the two seniors made Wei confused. How could I have ever been kind to you?"

He thought to himself, could these two people avenge the four friends in Jiangnan?

Then it should be killed!

Ah Yeh-

Outside the city gate, Huang Zhonggong, who was falling like a big bird, was holding a penis, and black and white skull was pulling the weak inner strength of the Tubi Weng. As soon as the four of them landed, Tubi Weng sneezes.

"Let's go, go back to Hangzhou." Huang Zhonggong looked calm and his feet kept stopping.

Hei Baizi hesitated for a moment, and said in fear: "This guy is so cunning..."

"There is no need to take revenge. There is a senior expert in his yard who is far superior to us. If we act decisively, I am afraid he will kill us." Huang Zhonggong shook his head, "What's more, Wei Xiaolang is cruel and vicious, and he is the rare scoundrel in the world. We don't have to fight with them."

"But we will subdue Ding Jian's power to the right mission--" Hei Baizi pulled the tone.

Huang Zhonggong said lightly: "The two of you were injured by your hidden weapon, and were hit by the fourth brother's sword technique again... Well," he smiled, "Can we snatch the person who fell into Wei Yang's hands?"

"What?" said the Tu Biweng, "What should I do!"

"I have already found out their breathing. I wanted to kill that kid, return a favor from Jia Bu, and convince the two of them again, but I don't want to..." Huang Zhonggong smiled bitterly, "Forget it, forgot, this rising star in the world..."

He couldn't finish speaking.

In the center of the official road, under the moonlight, a girl with a cold expression with her long sword in her eyes, her eyes were like autumn water in the cold pond, staring at them.
Chapter completed!