Suzhou, the most beautiful place in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, once had the reputation of heaven above and Suzhou and Hangzhou below. The misty rain and the rainbow are flying, which is not unsightly. When night falls, the light surrounds it, adding a touch of flavor. The scenery of Jiangnan, Jiangnan

People, the dim sum of Jiangnan is one of the three specialties of Jiangnan. Under the drizzle, surrounded by girls from Jiangnan, exquisite Jiangnan snacks are placed on the table, and they are tasting the fine wines of Jiangnan.

It's not even unfortunate.

In an antique restaurant, on the seventh-floor attic, the highest level of the restaurant, two young men sat opposite each other, drinking wine, which was refreshing and refreshing.

Qingcheng Wushuang, the most outstanding genius of the Qingcheng family, recited poetry at the age of three, painted at the age of five, and entered the early yellow level of warriors at the age of ten. He is known as the most outstanding talent of the younger generation among the six hermit families. But in this world, no one is perfect.

The handsome and unparalleled young master Pian Pian unexpectedly became possessed when he broke through to become a Xuan-level innate grand master at the age of fifteen, causing meridians all over his body to break. Finally, with the help of countless heavenly and earthly treasures from the Qingcheng family, he became a master.

He was able to maintain his level of Xuan level, but he paid the price of a pair of legs.

Her hair is as long as silk, but it falls down, and there is a touch of elegance between her eyebrows. She has a pair of white and slender fingers, and is wearing an antique satin gown. Even if she is sitting in a wheelchair, she still looks arrogant and looks down on the world. That kind of grace, that kind of spirit.

, I will go with thousands of people.

The same handsome young man sitting opposite Qingcheng Wushuang, but compared with Qingcheng Wushuang, his color is much more ordinary.

"Brother Mu, why did you invite Wushuang to come today?" Qingcheng Wushuang kept tapping the armrest of his wheelchair, making a hollow sound.

The young man who can sit opposite Qingcheng Wushuang is naturally not a mortal, but the third son of the Mu family, Mu Hong. Mu Hong looked at the Qingcheng Wushuang who was more beautiful than a woman and the most unrivaled in the world, smiled and said:

"Master Wushuang, why can't I meet you, an old friend, for a drink and catch up on old times?"

"Of course!" Qingcheng Wushuang put down Yupei's wine glass, but the wine in the glass exuded a faint fragrance of tea, and said: "It's just that the smug look between your brows tells me that you must have something to do with me!"

"Haha!" Mu Hong laughed heartily and said, "Peerless Wushuang. Yes, I have something to ask you today!" As he spoke, Mu Hong looked at the middle-aged man behind Qingcheng Wushuang with some fear.

Qingcheng Wushuang nodded and said: "Xuanji, please step back first!"

The middle-aged man named Xuanji was stunned for a moment, and without saying anything, he retreated. In Mu Hong's view, the person behind Qingcheng Wushuang will always be so mysterious. No one knows what this middle-aged man named Xuanji has.

No one in the Geng family knows how old this person is. However, Qingcheng Wushuang is still alive and well in these years, which can prove that this person's cultivation level will never be lower than the mid-level Xuan level.

I don’t know how many people in the six hermit families want Qingcheng Wushuang’s life. Even the Qingcheng family has many people who wish that Qingcheng Wushuang would die in the morning. However, Qingcheng Wushuang is still safe and sound. This can only be said to be a miracle.

Xuanji slowly retreated. Qingcheng Wushuang grabbed the bottom of the wine glass with one hand and held the wine glass with the other. He chuckled and said, "Mu Laosan, tell me what you want to say!"

"Wushuang, if those women from aristocratic families hear you talking like this, it will affect your image of the unparalleled son in their hearts! As the saying goes, a stranger is like jade, and a son is unparalleled." Mu Hong smiled evilly and put down his hands.

With the jade chopstick in his hand, he took a sip of wine.

"The stranger is like jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world!" Qingcheng Wushuang smiled faintly, and there was a hint of self-mockery in his eyes as transparent as the stars and the moon.

Mu Hong quickly waved his hand and said helplessly: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, don't mention this matter. Can I tell you something serious?"

"You say it, I'll listen!" Qingcheng Wushuang always had that innocent smile on her face.

"Has your second child come out?" Mu Hong lowered his voice and said coldly.

Qingcheng Wushuang nodded without any expression on his face. Mu Hong became anxious and said, "Are you actually sitting back and watching and letting him get bigger?"

"He's just an idiot." Qingcheng Wushuang said indifferently, and turned around with a deep smile on his face, saying: "Your eldest brother is the master in this way. If he hadn't encouraged him, how could that idiot in our family have gone to fight in this martial arts world?

Attention. Does he think he can sweep through the martial arts world with just his early Huang-level cultivation and Nan Bo, who is at the peak of the Yellow level? What a joke!"

"But my eldest brother is at the peak of Huang level, and there is a Xuan level master standing behind him." Holding a peanut, Mu Hong smiled bitterly and said: "It's no wonder that today's martial arts world actually elects a person who is less than twenty years old as the martial arts leader.

The leader of the alliance, Shaolin Wudang, has been exaggerated, his reputation is tiring, his reputation is tiring!"

"Are you only twenty?" Qingcheng Wushuang was confused for a moment, then a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, a shallow smile: "Let them make trouble!"

"Are you really not worried at all?" Mu Hong asked again.

"What do I have to worry about? There are too many people who want me, Qingcheng Wushuang, to die. But I have been living well!"

"You are so confident that you are still arrogant. I really don't know how you are still alive today!" Mu Hong snorted and said.

"You'd better ask for your own blessings! The situation of your Mu family is much more complicated than that of my Qingcheng family. If you can break through the Xuan level as soon as possible, you still have a chance of survival, otherwise you just sit back and wait for death!" playing with his hands.

The folding fan in the middle, Qingcheng Wushuang said coldly.

Mu Hong simply became rogue and said: "As long as you are here and Boss Hua is here, can you just watch me die?"

"I cannot represent the Qingcheng family, and Boss Hua cannot represent the Hua family now." Qingcheng Wushuang's eyes looked coldly at the stars and moon outside the window, and said again: "The six hermit families have regulations and do not easily set foot in the mortal world. Now, you

I have already come out. Although Boss Hua is in seclusion, he will soon be in retreat. Since those old guys have released us to toss us, let us toss them."

"Hmph, they are asking for directions. They want to see the Xuanyuan family's reaction!" Mu Hong snorted coldly.

As well as the Xuanyuan family, Qingcheng Wushuang suddenly turned pale. Mu Hong also knew that he had said the wrong thing and said quickly: "Just pretend that I didn't say it!"

At this time, a dark shadow appeared next to Mu Hong, and the shadow said softly: "Third Young Master, the second young master of the Qingcheng family has taken action, and the Murong family is a little unable to resist!"

"I know, I'm going to meet Qingcheng Wuhua for a while!" Mu Hong said coldly, then looked at Qingcheng Wushuang with a smile and said: "Wushuang, I'm leaving first!"

Qingcheng Wushuang was still playing with the folding fan in her hand, slowly raised her fingers and said: "Let's go, let's go!"

Looking at Mu Hong's back, Qingcheng Wushuang's long hair was flying, and his figure was extremely desolate and indifferent. He turned the rosewood wheelchair on which he sat with both hands, and said with a mocking smile: "The stranger is like jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world! The young master with feelings

Wushuang, doesn’t it insult the name of Wushuang?”

At this moment, Xuanji returned behind Qingcheng Wushuang again and said: "Young Master!~!"

"If they make trouble, let them make trouble. I just want to see if that person is as magical as the legend says!"

Xuanji smiled bitterly and said, "It's really hard for you, Master. What happened to the Xuanyuan family..."

Qingcheng Wushuang suddenly smiled brightly and said: "I just want one of Xuanyuan Haoming's legs, it's no big deal. Besides, this matter was done by Wanhua Palace. The Xuanyuan family will not implicate us!"

"Young master, I have no plans left!" Xuanji said with a smile, with a sincere look on his face.

With a faint sigh, Qingcheng Wushuang smiled bitterly: "I don't have enough strength, so I can only use my brain. It's just helpless!"

"Sir, what's our next move?"
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