The pig urine bubbles that had been tanned for several days were no longer odorless.

Wei Yang took it out and hid it on his body, and tightened the two daggers in his sleeves.

A few people know one, and he also prepare one.

"Goddess" can have a spare tire, why can't Wei Yang have a prepared knife?

After packing up all this, Wei Yang waved his sword and practiced his sword technique.

The figure at the door was tall, and Ma Shiqianhu came over with the handle of the knife.

Seeing that Wei Yang had learned the three sword techniques very thoroughly, he swept across the sword and had the power that he could not dodge, and then a smile appeared.

Seeing that it was him, Wei Yang invited him into the door: "Why is Ma Shiqianhu coming?"

Ma Shiqianhu smiled and said, "What's wrong, can't I come?"

"Today I went to the city, and I saw that the thief army was very powerful, but the places where they gathered were cavalry. I guess it was because of this as a coercion, and the rest of the army and horses attacked other guards. The Jinyiwei should be very busy, right?" Wei Yang said, "Hu Qianhu was just here, but he relied on you very much."

The man's face appeared a little confused, and he said for a while: "Who knows what the intention behind him is?"

"Just be careful." Wei Yang said, "Do you have any sword skills to teach me?"

Ma Shiqianhu hesitated for a moment, pointed to the backyard, and whispered: "I see that there are many people living in your family recently."

"Oh, they are some seniors in the world." Wei Yang smiled, "I want to ask them to learn some martial arts."

Yeah?

"That's best." Ma Shiqianhu said with a reassurance.

He looked against the door frame for a moment, and suddenly reminded: "You should learn more swordsmanship, why don't I see you learning gunsmanship every day? The prince's family martial arts are also quite amazing."

Wei Yang smiled and said, "I'm afraid that if I learn well, they will ask me to kill the enemy next year! This is not possible."

Ma Shi Qianhu smiled and left with a burp.

He seemed to be here for a meal just by purpose.

Soon the women left, laughing all the way, fearing that people didn't know that they had been here.

Wei Yang still ignored it.

Shunzi tiptoed out of it, grabbed his hair and looked at Wei Yang and then at the dining table.

The superiors left no information for him.

When it was about to close, thin snowflakes floated in the sky. In a moment, a line was accumulated under the wall, but elsewhere disappeared as soon as possible. The Xi girl followed Qing'er in the yard. The two of them said something innocent or unique ingenious, adding a warmth to the yard.

At this time, with a bang outside, he walked into the man carrying a sheepskin bag. He was about forty years old, perhaps younger, with long scattered hair and dark skin. He was holding a long sword with a strange appearance. He was tall and did not go to the dining room when he entered the door. He walked into the yard and threw the bag down. A dull hum came from inside.

Xiaohu immediately said: "We don't fight and kill here--"

"My name is Xiang Wentian. Your little master must know. I will talk to him." The man said.

Wei Yang raised his eyebrows, jumped off the kang and lay on the window and took a look. He only saw the face between his hair and beard, which looked particularly familiar.

Yue Buqun and his wife looked very similar to the image they had in their impression, but Ding Mian and Fei Bin were a little unfamiliar.

"It's so weird." Wei Yang looked at the overly Baying face carefully, looked at Wentian, nodded and said, "This guy is Dongfang Bubai's subordinate, I'll give you a gift for a meeting."

Wei Yang suddenly felt like he was facing a great enemy, and he noticed the pressure of Xiang Wentian being ready to go.

But as Aunt Ye walked out of the kitchen stared at him, Xiang Wentian slowly dissipated his true energy, carried the long sword on his shoulder, and said coldly: "Elder Ye, are you going to stop me from doing things?"

Aunt Ye walked between Xiang Wentian and Wei Yang, reached out and shook his hand gently, and a flash of light flashed. She actually hid a soft sword in her sleeve. The sword edge was two and a half feet long, and the hilt was actually a bracelet on her wrist. She also had unknown preparations.

"This is the sword given to you by the leader's wife." Xiang Wentian laughed, "It turns out that he didn't accept the Three Corpse Brain Divine Pill, and he actually raised a few ungrateful disciples. The weapons given to you by the wife, Elder Ye, are here to deal with his own people."

The two little girls immediately retreated into the room, looked at Wentian, and snorted coldly: "If I deal with them, I will have already killed them."

Wei Yang waved his hand at Feng Wu with a smile, and he understood Xiang Wentian’s purpose.

He came for himself.

But one of the purposes was to call the five elders to help him rescue Ren Woxing.

No!

Maybe I just asked where Ren Woxing was locked up.

This is not a conflict. Xiang Wentian's mind was thinking that Wei Yang was bound to Elder Song and Aunt Ye, so he also bound to the three elders. His method of doing things was very simple, that was, to kill the person who was bound.

"So, I have to thank Mr. Xiang for following me these days, but I haven't taken action." Wei Yang bowed, "So I don't know that Mr. Xiang has changed his mind. What's the matter with me today? Is it to find a place for your little master? No, you will definitely refuse."

Xiang Wentian said coldly: "What a noble lady..."

"Well, you are so noble that even Dongfang Bubai needs to be well-off." Wei Yang sneered, "So you want to take my property? Then, did you force those women?!"

Elder Song walked out of the backyard, and he came out with a sword.

Xiang Wentian was furious, and suddenly his figure flashed. His light skills were not inferior to Elder Song. He came to Wei Yang in the blink of an eye.

Then what?

Wei Yang was quick too.

He closed the window, quickly picked up the basin placed on the table, buckled it on his head, then quickly turned to behind the wall, and grabbed the door latch with one hand.

The expected click didn't sound, but came to Wentian's annoyed scolding: "Elder Hao, you too..."

Mad!

This old man is a big deal for me!

I will deal with your eldest lady sooner or later, and I will see if you are afraid!

Wei Yang was angry. When he gently opened the window, he saw Elder Wen standing in front of the door of the three girls. His hands were hanging down, waiting calmly.

Elder Hao stood at the door of Weiyang and slowly lowered his hand from his chest.

Xiang Wentian suffered a great loss. He leaned on the ground with his long sword, his body trembled slightly, and his mouth was filled with heat mixed with ice flowers.

Elder Hao stopped him with his ice palm.

Wei Yang stared at Elder Hao's back several times.

Elder Hao shook his body, but he turned around and walked over with great firmness.

He said angrily to Wentian: "You..."

"Elder Qiu may not tell you that he can't mess with you!" Elder Wen sighed, lowered his head, took out a ingot of gold from his sleeve, hesitated for a moment, turned around and placed it in front of Madam Feng's window.

Elder Hao searched in his pocket and took out a ingot of silver.

There are about ten taels.

Xiang Wentian was confused.

Aunt Ye chuckled: "To the left envoy, if Elder Hao doesn't stop you, if Elder Wen doesn't stop you, you won't be able to walk out of this yard today."

She ordered: "Xiaohu, Shunzi, go to the warehouse and get two windows."

Madam Feng suddenly burst into laughter.

She understands.

"Go to the left and show you the child's side... Well," Elder Hao smiled bitterly, "Beware."

He grabbed Wei Yang's window leaf with one hand, competed with one arm, pulled the window off, took it to Xiang Wentian, and slashed it down with a palm. There was a slight sound, and the window was filled with lime!

Xiang Wentian was shocked and stepped back, and suddenly staggered. He saw Elder Hao raise his sleeves to cover his mouth and nose.
Chapter completed!