The nine sword guards moved their swords like the wind, and the sword rays crisscrossed and crisscrossed, killing Mu Gaofeng so hard that he was exhausted. Within a moment, his body was covered with scars.

"I gave this boy to Your Excellency. I just want to let the old hunchback live."

Facing a life and death crisis, Mu Gaofeng had no choice but to surrender to Zhu Houzhao and beg for mercy in order to survive.

"late!"

Zhu Houzhao said coldly, and the nine sword guards became more and more fierce with their swords. Every move and every move was aimed at Mu Gaofeng's vitals, not giving Mu Gaofeng any chance to escape.

If Mu Gaofeng dares to speak rudely, he will pay the price with his life.

"How can this be?"

Lin Pingzhi was extremely shocked when he looked at Mu Gaofeng, who was suppressed by the nine sword guards and was in extremely embarrassed state like a lost dog.

The sword moves used by the Nine Great Sword Guards are exactly the same as his Lin family's evil-fighting sword skills, but the power that his Lin family's evil-fighting sword skills can exert is far inferior to those of the Nine Great Sword Guards.

"ah"

Ding Jian can be regarded as an old man, and his ability to judge people is not bad at all. Zhu Houzhao is the emperor himself, with a majestic and noble demeanor. Wherever he stands, he gives people a feeling of calmness and authority.

"Thank you very much, sir, for saving my life."

When the four friends of Meizhuang learned about it, they did not dare to neglect them. They welcomed Zhu Houzhao and his entourage into Meizhuang and treated them warmly.

When he learned that Ding Mian, Fei Bin, and Lu Bai had been killed, Zuo Lengchan was furious and rushed to Hengyang with several Songshan Taibao, vowing to cut the murderers into pieces.

"Ren Yingying, the holy aunt of the Sun and Moon Sect, is invited by my family."

Anyone who dares to kill Songshan is simply looking for death.

In Luoyang's Luzhu Lane, in the quiet courtyard of Luzhuweng, misfortune fell from the sky.

Ding Jian, the one-word electric sword, and Shi Lingwei, the Five-Way God, are both the two big family members of Meizhuang. Their swordsmanship is pretty good and they are somewhat proud of themselves.

Lin Pingzhi came to his senses and quickly thanked Zhu Houzhao.

Mu Gaofeng was still dead. He was pierced through the skull by swords one by one. He could not die anymore.

Liu Zhengfeng was about to wash his hands in the golden basin, and the three chief eunuchs of Songshan died inexplicably. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that this was the rhythm of an approaching storm.

Afterwards, he hurried in to report to the four friends of Meizhuang and explain their powerful relationship.

Only if he is alive can he save his parents and take revenge on Yu Cang.

"The fourth owner of the village is quick to speak, so I won't waste any time talking."

"What a terrible person, what a terrible sword."

"I am willing to serve you."

For those who are involved in the world of martial arts, vision is very important.

Looking at the nine sword guards following Zhu Houzhao closely, Huang Zhonggong, the boss of the four friends of Meizhuang, secretly complained in his heart. If nine swordsmen who were comparable to first-class masters started making trouble in Meizhuang, the four brothers would definitely not be able to stop them.

Ding Jian was secretly horrified. What kind of auspicious day was today? There were so many ruthless characters here who were not easy to mess with at first sight.

How many people can imagine that the arrogant and arrogant former director of the Sun Moon God Sect would be imprisoned in this beautiful place in the West Lake!

"Pity!"

It's just a hint of hatred in his eyes that ruined his handsomeness, and the hatred of his family and his family will never be forgotten.

"Come with me to Hengyang."

After subduing the unlucky boy Lin Pingzhi, Zhu Houzhao and his party went straight to West Lake Plum Village. The stage had been set up, but without Ren Woxing, an important supporting role, the play would not go on.

"Fuwei Escort Lin Pingzhi, Mr. Lin."

He wasn't worried about Zhu Houzhao's plans for him. He had already fallen into this situation. What else was there to be afraid of? Saving his life was more important than anything else.

Zuo Lengchan, the leader of the Five Sacred Mountains Alliance, was also in charge. Before he even arrived in Hengyang, a huge wave had already been set off.

I can only ask tentatively: "Who do you want, sir?"

Lin Pingzhi, who had regained his original appearance, was indeed a first-class handsome man. He had red lips and white teeth, a good appearance, and was very handsome. No one could see him without praising him: What a heroic young man.

"Knock on the door."

"My lord wants to see the four friends of Meizhuang, please let me know."

Looking at the quiet and elegant Meizhuang in front of him, Zhu Houzhao couldn't help but sigh. He didn't want to disturb such a paradise-like resort, but his plan required Ren Woxing, but he had to break the tranquility of this place.

Each of the nine sword guards is comparable to a first-class master. Because they are eunuchs, their auras are chaotic and crazy, just like killing machines.

"Who are you and why did you come to Meizhuang?"

Lin Pingzhi said softly.

Lin Pingzhi is now being hunted everywhere by the Qingcheng faction, and is worried about finding a strong backer for protection. Zhu Houzhao takes the initiative to invite him, and of course he is happy to do so.

West Lake Plum Village was once beautiful, elegant and unique. It was indeed a very suitable place for spiritual cultivation. It is no wonder that Dongfang Bubai chose this place to imprison Ren Wo Xing.

"Former leader of the Sun Moon God Sect, let me do whatever I want."

Huang Zhonggong, Hei Baizi, and Bald Pen Weng are also keeping an eye on Zhu Houzhao. Meizhuang has always kept aloof from the world and rarely sets foot in the world. There are only a few people who know Meizhuang. If Zhu Houzhao comes here without any purpose, they will not believe it even if they are beaten to death.

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"Could it be."

Huang Zhonggong thought of Ren Woxing who was imprisoned in Meizhuang, but he couldn't understand the use of Ren Woxing by Jin Yiwei.

His family suffered huge changes, but he was still able to survive until now. He was certainly not a fool. He could tell that Mu Gaofeng had ill intentions towards him. Zhu Houzhao's nine sword guards killed Mu Gaofeng, and he was temporarily safe.

Although Renwoxing cannot be seen at all, it is secret enough.

"Everyone, wait a moment, let me go and report to the four village owners."

Qianhu, a member of the Jinyi Guards, shouted coldly.

Lin Ping, who had just followed Zhu Houzhao, went up to knock on the door bolt.

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Except for Tang Ying'e, the deputy head who stayed at the mountain gate, and some shady underworld forces, Songshan is full of masters this time.

The four brothers of Huang Zhonggong looked at each other. The Jin Yiwei came to Meizhuang to ask for someone. Meizhuang did not harbor imperial aggression.

“I don’t know where my friend is from, so what’s the point of visiting Meizhuang?”

Dan Qingsheng, the fourth of the four friends of Meizhuang, was impatient and directly asked Zhu Houzhao about his purpose.

A wailing cry, full of desire for life, but life has abandoned him, the door of death has been opened to him, and he is on the road to hell.

Zhu Houzhao said calmly: "I, the commander of the Jinyi Guards, Zhu Shou, came to Meizhuang just to ask for one of the four village owners."

The door of Meizhuang opened, and the person who opened the door asked him rudely.

Zhu Houzhao had to rush to West Lake Meizhuang. He didn't want to talk nonsense, so he invited directly: "Are you interested in doing something for me?"

Ding Jian wanted to refuse. Meizhuang was not a place where anyone could enter, but when he saw Zhu Houzhao and the nine sword guards behind Zhu Houzhao, he quickly swallowed the words of rejection that were on his lips.

Zhu Houzhao broke his guard with one word, and Huang Zhonggong's heart skipped a beat. The situation he least expected to encounter happened after all.

"There is no one like me in Meizhuang. I'm afraid you're looking in the wrong place."

Huang Zhonggong forced a smile and tried to muddle through. In the eyes of a person like him who plays art and prides himself on having ideals and pursuits, Ren Woxing is a brainless lunatic. If he is released, he will only endanger the world.

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