"Hey, I just heard that he claimed to be Nangong Haotian... Nangong Haotian, it sounds very familiar, Nangong Haotian..." Someone murmured in a low voice: "By the way, I remember there is a Nangong Villa, inside
The hero is called Huilong Sword King Nangong Shuangjie, I don’t know if he is his descendant.”
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Just when everyone was talking and pointing, the old beggar Bi Wu glared angrily and said sternly: "Okay, I, the old beggar, are looking for you."
As he spoke, Yiheng held the green bamboo stick in his hand and was about to come over.
However, Si Yunyi stretched out his hand to stop him.
At the moment when Si Yunyi stretched out his hand to stop him, Jiang Zhongzhao couldn't help but stare angrily, and said angrily: "Don't think you are great, I, Jiang Zhongzhao, really don't take you seriously."
The old beggar Bi Wu glared angrily, looked at Si Yunyi who was holding out his hand to stop him, and said bitterly: "Master Si, please see how arrogant and rude this guy is."
Si Yunyi was also a little embarrassed. Although he had been friends with Jiang Zhongzhao for so long, he also knew that Jiang Zhongzhao would not accept his fault. Except for Nangong Haotian's words, he would not even listen to Aunt Shan's words, let alone his.
When he was gone, he hurriedly said calmly: "Master Bi, please calm down. Chief Martial Master Jiang is right. Before he killed the Nine-fingered Jackal, Young Hero Nangong had requested the release of all the imprisoned chivalrous people..."
The silver-robed swordsman interjected and asked, "Master Si, who did you hear this from?"
Siyun Yisu pointed at Aunt Shan and replied: "Aunt Shan and Chief Martial Master Jiang said so."
When Bi Wuyi saw the old beggar, his expression suddenly changed. He pointed his halberd at Aunt Shan, glared angrily, and said sternly: "Yes, I have already heard that she was the one responsible for killing the chivalrous people at Jiyunguan."
, she is Aunt Shan.
Aunt Shan suddenly became furious and scolded: "Who are you? You dare to point your finger at me, grandma. Yes, I am Aunt Shan. What are you doing to me? Come and bite me, come and bite me, you idiot..."
Nangong Haotian was stunned by Aunt Shan's words. He glanced at Aunt Shan with a strange expression. He didn't seem to have used the word stupid before. Why would Aunt Shan know?
When the old beggar Bi Wu heard Aunt Shan's arrogant words, he suddenly stared angrily, shouted and raised his eyebrows, became furious, and was so angry that his whole body trembled, "What about me? I'm going to kill you with one stick..."
Aunt Shan spat towards the ground and said: "Bah, you are not afraid of flashing your tongue when you speak big words. You don't even pee on anything and take a picture of it. You are worthy of your virtue, you idiot..."
Bi Wu, an old beggar, was scolded crazy by Aunt Shan. He was so angry that he jumped around and screamed. She almost cursed me for not being stupid, I am not stupid.
Master Faming clasped his hands together and said in a broad voice: "Master Bi, please be patient. Can we ask if all the chivalrous Taoists trapped in this place have been released?"
Jiang Zhongzhao nodded and said in a deep voice: "Release them all and leave at noon. My young master also ordered that their return expenses be fully paid."
"Wait a minute!" The silver-shirted swordsman suddenly waved his hand to stop him.
Everyone was stunned when they heard the sound and looked to the left towards the silver-robed swordsman.
The silver-robed swordsman looked at Jiang Zhongzhao and asked in a deep voice: "Who is the young master you are talking about?"
Jiang Zhongzhao asked, turning sideways and pointing his hand at the proud Nangong Haotian, and said proudly: "Here, this is our young master."
The silver-robed swordsman glanced sideways at Nangong Haotian, and then asked hurriedly: "Who is your old master?"
Jiang Zhongzhao didn't expect the silver-shirted swordsman to ask such a question, and was stunned.
Seeing Jiang Zhongzhao stunned, the sophisticated Aunt Shan could not help but take a step forward and said in a deep voice: "No need to ask, of course it is the late Nangong Daxia."
The silver-robed swordsman smiled coldly and said, "I'm afraid not?"
Liu Qianwen saw that the silver-shirted swordsman asked such a question, which was unbecoming of an elder, so she couldn't help but said in a deep voice: "Why not? They were all taken in by Young Hero Nangong after he killed Liu Qingqing and the Nine-fingered Jackal. Why did their old master
Not Nangong Daxia! Stupid!!!”
The silver-shirted swordsman was stunned by the rebuttal, and asked in a harmonious voice with a smile: "This girl is..."
When Liu Qianwen saw the silver-shirted swordsman smiling and harmonizing, she didn't buy his fault at all, and said coldly: "My little girl Liu Qianwen, my father Liu Jingwei, is known as the Shadowless Cloud..."
When the silver-robed swordsman heard that there was no shadow in the clouds, he was stunned for a moment, leaned over and said with a smile: "It turns out to be Miss Liu."
The old beggar Bi Wu heard the conversation between the two and asked in a deep voice: "Miss Liu came to Langsha this time, but is she also looking for Liu Daxia?"
Liu Qianwen nodded and said, "Not bad."
Bi Wu asked sarcastically: "So, Old Valley Master Wei, like your father, was also sent elsewhere?"
Liu Qianwen frowned slightly when she heard this, "Because back then the Demon Dragon Slayer King threw Hero Nangong's sword into Chen Yu Pond. In order to fulfill his promise to Young Hero Nangong in the future, of course the Demon Dragon Slayer King had to personally control my father..."
"The Demon Dragon Slayer King has been dead for many years. Where is the Demon Dragon Slayer King? I tell you, old beggar, if you want to know the whereabouts of your father and Old Valley Master Wei, you all should ask him for help." Bi Wu, the old beggar,
, pointed the halberd finger of his right hand at Gong Haotian, raised his head and laughed.
Nangong Haotian was stunned for a moment, and said indifferently: "Silly, fuck your mother, ask me for help, have you eaten too much shit, I will fuck your sister!"
"Hiss—" All the chivalrous Taoists around him took a breath of air-conditioning. Nangong Haotian's words were too poisonous, including his family members.
Nangong Haotianli ignored him and looked at Bi Wu coldly, "If you dare to say another word, I will make it impossible for you to leave this place today!"
Bi Wu was also stunned. When would anyone dare to scold him like this? Not even Master Faming. But today, a child with a yellow mouth scolded him in front of countless chivalrous Taoists. Where will he put his face in the future?
, I will continue to behave like this in the future.
Bi Wu was trembling all over, his eyes were wide with anger, and he said angrily: "Because you are the apprentice of the Demon Dragon Slayer King, you are the only one who knows the whereabouts of all the missing people..."
Liu Qianwen pulled Nangong Haotian, who had always been cold-eyed, and said urgently: "No, Haotian is also anxiously looking for the whereabouts of my father, and the coffin of his father Nangong Daxia..."
Nangong Haotian was shocked when he heard this. He knew that if these words were heard by the secretly spying Demon Dragon Slayer King, he would definitely lose his life. After thinking about it, he said urgently: "Sister Liu Shi."
Liu Qianwen suddenly stopped talking.
When the old beggar Bi Wuyi saw him, he suddenly smiled. He looked at Liu Qianwen and said sarcastically: "Miss Liu, it is important to find a good home, but the hatred between the father and the father is as deep as the sea and they are irreconcilable!"
Aunt Shan was so angry that she stamped her feet and said sternly: "Old dog Bi Wu, you idiot, you have lived sixty or seventy years in vain..."
The old beggar also glared angrily and said sternly: "I have already intended to get rid of you. No one has dared to speak to me like this. You have set a precedent today..."
Aunt Shan took a sip on the ground, and when she was about to say something, Nangong Haotian stopped her in a deep voice and said, "Aunt Shan, why bother talking to such a fool!"
Aunt Shan glared at the old beggar and snorted, then stopped talking, but there was some movement in her eyes. She had long wanted to kill Bi Wu, a scumbag.
Nangong Haotian looked at the old beggar Bi Wu, waved his hand suddenly, and asked calmly: "You don't have to be so angry and angry, and you don't have to speak indiscriminately because of me, Nangong Haotian, and lose your elder's demeanor. I ask
You, the Demon Dragon Slayer King, died suddenly, who did you hear this from?"
The old beggar Bi Wu looked at Nangong Haotian and said in a deep voice: "Everyone says so, who doesn't know and who doesn't know?"
Nangong Haotian snorted and continued to ask: "I worship the Demon Dragon Slayer King as my disciple, who did you listen to? Is that what everyone said?"
The old beggar Bi Wu was at a loss for words when asked, so he had to say forcefully: "Does everyone still need to say this? After the old devil kidnapped you, your martial arts suddenly became astonishingly high. Of course he taught you many martial arts."
Nangong Haotian said calmly: "You are completely wrong. The Demon Dragon Slayer King neither accepted me as his disciple nor taught me any moves..."
Master Fa Ming, Taoist Master Jing De, the silver-shirted swordsman and others all let out a surprised sound and asked in unison: "Then who did you learn this martial arts from?"
Of course, Nangong Haotian would not tell about the Dragon Ascension Ring nor the secret book left by the mysterious strong man in the vat. He thought about it and replied: "I am basing myself on a secret book left by the Dragon Slayer King."
It came from understanding..."
The old beggar's eyes lit up when he heard this, and a trace of imperceptible envy flashed in his eyes, and he asked anxiously: "Where is that secret book?"
Nangong Haotian didn't seem to see the salivating look in his eyes, and said calmly: "It's still on the wall of that cave."
Zen Master Faming of Shaolin Temple brightened up when he heard this, and suddenly asked eagerly: "Is the person who drew the secret book a Buddhist monk?"
Nangong Haotian felt something move in his heart when he heard this, and immediately looked hesitant. He thought of the mysterious strong man in the vat in the Sanjian Island Cave. He wondered if he was a Buddhist monk.
At the moment when he looked hesitant, the old beggar Bi Wu turned to Master Faming and said in a deep voice: "Then you still need to ask? Of course it was carved by the old devil."
Unexpectedly, Master Fa Ming actually shook his head and said seriously: "No, according to what Master Fa Jue, Senior Brother Lao Na, told Lao Na, many of the moves of the Demon Dragon Slayer King seem to have originated from Shaolin."
Nangong Haotian had already thought of his words. To avoid any complications, he said harmoniously: "I just remembered."
Although he can ignore Bi Wu, he still has some respect for Shaolin Wudang, but he doesn't know if there is a person like Zhang Sanfeng in this world. That person is an astonishing genius.