Wei Yang's eyes were burning, and he looked at the two masters standing in front of him under the lamp.

He has heard of Ding Jian, a one-character sword, and the five-way gods who use their power to power.

One of these two people was defeated by Linghu Chong's "Dugu Nine Swords" and the other was knocked into a useless person by Linghu Chong. It seems to be a weak person?

Wei Yang looked at Ding Jian and said, "Senior Ding, I have heard that you have slashed the four tyrants in Qilian Mountain with one palm, and used one sword to suppress the two heroes..."

Ding Jian said in surprise: "How did Xiaolang know about this?"

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Before Wei Yang could speak, Ding Jian was ashamed and said, "It's so shameful. Ding has always been a good and evil person in the world. No matter what kind of famous and upright sect he is, he will definitely kill with one sword whenever he meets them. Therefore, he is not happy with the righteous path and is not tolerated by the Demon Cult. Last winter, Ding was pursued by the four friends in Jiangnan. He passed by Qilian Mountains and saw the 'Four Heroes of Qilian' and the 'Four Heroes of Northwest'. He was worshipped by the Shuangxiong of Mobei, who was committing evil and harming people's lives in the local area. When he was angry, he fought with them."

Come on!

However, those six guys are disciples of the Double Bear of Mobei?

Wei Yang exclaimed: "When encountering such a scumbag, I must try every means to poison or set up an ambush. In short, I have to kill them."

"Yes, Xiao Lang will definitely be able to kill them and eliminate harm to the people!" Ding Jian's eyes lit up, and he said angrily again in a flash, "It's a pity that the four friends in Jiangnan have chased them in the second half of the year, and they want to serve them in the next half of the year."

Shi Lingwei said in a deep voice: "I'm also blamed for this matter. If it weren't for causing trouble, Brother Ding would not have been implicated."

Wei Yang said in his heart: "It seems that Ding Jian failed to kill the six scums - Shi Lingwei should be talking about killing the thirteen major leaders of the Qinglong Gang?"

He ate it once, so he didn't rush to say it.

Sure enough, Shi Ling said with a hint of hatred: "If the Qinglong Gang had not bullied men and women and did everything he could, and even refused to let a single orphan go, and in his next anger he would kill the thirteen leaders of the Qinglong Gang, how could the four friends in Jiangnan know about it?"

"That's a great thing for being a hero. Mr. Shi's purple gold gossip knife killed the Hanjiang River. Why did he again-" Wei Yang said in confusion, "Is the Qinglong Gang having something to do with the four friends in Jiangnan?"

"Of course." Shi Lingwei said hatred, "Thirteen leaders of the Qinglong Gang, that is not a great master. Three martial arts are not inferior, that is a good fight! But, just," Shi Lingwei cursed, "I never thought that the four thieves famous in Jiangnan had been filial to them for many years and had some connection with the thirteen scum sects. Therefore, they came to seek revenge and fought with Brother Ding for several months, and were defeated by them every time. It's really, really..."

"That's a shame. If you can't beat Ren Woxing, you can't be the head of a famous sect? If you can't beat Zuo Lengchan, you can't be the leader of a noble sect?" Wei Yang smiled, "The two seniors are so chivalrous and righteous, and they are so excited."

The two of them looked at each other, and they saw Wei Xiaolang, who was sitting on the chair, his face calm, where was there any hotness in his blood?

What's funny is that this guy has short legs, and sitting on a chair is more than one foot high from the ground. When he doesn't speak, he staggers and staggers, and is actually shaking his legs slightly.

Thinking of what this man did in Hami, he had a close relationship with King Zhongshun and had a daily life with ordinary people such as military and civilians. Although his martial arts were not very good, his wisdom was well-known. However, the two of them saw that he was young and mature, but they inadvertently showed a childlike appearance. They were both funny and thought to themselves, "I don't know where this child teaches his disciple. It's really scary and laugh at him. It's interesting and interesting."

Ding Jian bowed and said, "So, a few days ago, we met those four guys outside the city. After their defeat, we had to escape into the city for protection." Then he said ashamed, "However, after spending money, we had to...hey, it's really hard to mention."

Wei Yang burst into laughter and understood what happened to them.

It turned out that he was hiding nearby to eat his big family, and tonight he forced him to withdraw from the four friends in Jiangnan, so these two people wanted to come and "repay kindness".

That's fine. In his judgment, these two people's martial arts skills in more than ten years will not be as good as the scumbag of Tian Boguang!

"I know that both of you are experts in the world, so there is no need to mention what it means to be a slave or a servant. You are so awkward to say that, I feel uncomfortable." Wei Yang said, "I have many houses in my backyard. If you want to stay, you can choose your own place. Generally, I don't have any bad things about fighting, killing..."

puff--

Shi Lingwei gritted his teeth and laughed out loud.

"...I am a person who is kind to others and does not love to fight. It is so safe here," Wei Yang said calmly, "My martial arts skills are low. When I need a master to give advice, if you don't dislike me, I dare to ask for advice and be a guide. Forget it, Aunt Ye doesn't like it, but I will worship you. In this way, you will not be considered to be a waste of food at my house, nor will you degenerate your heroic spirit. If the Demon Sect fights, we will fight against the enemy together, how about it?"

Ding Jian hesitated for a moment and sighed: "This is really, really..."

"By the way, since you are here at night, you must first hide your travels these days. There are some enemies below. If you are such a master here, they will not dare to attack. This is a hidden danger. For this reason, please be patient." Wei Yang stood up and said.

The two of them looked at each other again, and a strange look appeared in their hearts.

Are you afraid that your enemies won't come to the door?

"This is what he said, 'be kind to others', 'not flirting'?" A sentence immediately emerged in the minds of the two men: "No wonder the four friends in Jiangnan were broken into his hands. This is really, really..."

They all admired and bowed: "Xiao Lang is really a well-known 'honest and kind, honest and honest' person'!"

Wei Yang is not ashamed. The eight words he said are portrayed by his original intention; the eight words he said are the evaluations given to him by the Hami people. What does this have to do with him?

The two of them immediately retreated into the backyard and hid in the house. Until dawn, they hid their swords and put on their makeup to two ordinary old gangs. Although they were both bright and steady people, they rarely wanted to see each other and didn't pay much attention to others.

Wei Yang only talks with them about martial arts every day. Although Ding Jian is the most famous for his single-character sword, he is familiar with all kinds of sword techniques. In the middle of the night, he talks with Wei Yang about some sword techniques, and compares martial arts. In a flash, a few days passed.

On this day, King Zhongshun sent Liu Dusi Li Dusi to inquire. First, when the healed wounded soldiers would be the best to return to the camp, and second, they came to question the crime.

When Liu Dusi met, he asked: "Since the night demon sect came, the prince ordered us to ask, why did you let them go again?"

Wei Yang thought about it, brought a piece of paper, wrote a few words on it, and ordered the two of them to reply to King Zhongshun.

The prince opened the envelope and opened it and saw that the three corpse gods were furious.

I saw the four sentences above: "I can't beat it, how can I kill it? The prince can stay every year when the Tartars come?"

"I have nothing to do with this kid!" Zhao Yunfu cursed angrily, and pulled the letter apart, stretched out his hand and pulled the Yanyue Sword, and planned to find the guy's bad luck.

"Prince, wait." The footsteps were approaching behind the screen.
Chapter completed!