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Chapter 65 The little girl Liu Xianer has seen Master Chen, the cold-faced magic sword!
  "It's coming, it's coming! Everyone Liu is about to appear!"

An exclamation attracted the attention of everyone at the Flowing Water Banquet.

This was very painful for Zhang San and others on the outermost side. They did not dare to stand up, so they could only try their best to crane their necks and look towards the front of the stands, just to catch a glimpse of Liu Xianer's beauty.

The troupe and acrobats had all gone, and everyone was impatient to wait until Liu Xian'er finally made her grand appearance.

And at the same time.

A group of nearly a hundred people, fully armed, wearing chainmail and holding powerful crossbows, had arrived at the foot of Baiyunguan Mountain.

The two leading figures, one is wearing a gold-woven flying fish robe, with a three-dimensional and deep facial profile, sharp edges and corners, and looks like a young man; the other figure has white hair, a wine-red complexion, and a slovenly look. It is clearly Chen Yan and Old Liu said.

As for the nearly 100 heavily armed "soldiers" behind them, they were actually the police officer Zhao Gang and others from Shanxi County Government and the militia group of Shanxi Town.

Where did these equipment come from? It was prepared by Deng Hong, the secret guard of Shanxi Town Supervisor Tiansi.

After finally making preparations, we immediately rushed to Baiyun Temple.

Because Chen Yan didn't know how many skinned puppets were hidden in Baiyunguan, even if one escaped, it would cause a lot of hidden dangers. Therefore, in order to avoid future troubles, even if he had to wait a little longer, Chen Yan waited for all the personnel to be fully armed. Only then did we set off.

"Master Chen, according to the secret report, no one from Baiyunguan left the mountain. The advocate Yuan Lin from Baiyunguan has not shown up for several months."

Behind the young man, Deng Hong, who was also fully armed, raised his hands and said respectfully.

Unknowingly, the official power in Shanxi Town began to be dominated by the young man in front of him, and Liu Laodao seemed to have the intention to do so, silently taking on the role of deputy.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, looking up to the mountainside, you can vaguely see the bright fire on the mountainside, and the laughter is shaking the sky.

"Where are those martial arts people?"

Deng Hong said skillfully: "There are a total of 347 people from the martial arts and spiritual circles who went to Baiyun Temple to participate in the banquet. Among them, there are 281 Qi and blood martial arts masters, 37 monks in the essence nourishing stage, Nineteen martial arts masters and eight monks in the period of fetal death..."

Speaking of this, Deng Hong paused, with a look of hesitation in his eyes, but finally spoke:
  "In addition, there is a Taoist monk in the basic stage, Zhan Yuming, a true disciple of Lingshan Taoism; and a martial arts master, Qin Feilie, Iron Finger Jinwan."

After Deng Hong finished speaking, everyone present felt a pressure.

Too many, too many people.

Especially the extremely famous Zhan Yuming and the martial arts master put everyone under great pressure.

Zhao Gang behind the young man couldn't help but suggest:
  "Xiao Yan, our goal is Baiyun Temple. Why don't we just let this group of people in the world evacuate first? Otherwise, if there is a conflict, I'm afraid..."

Zhao Gang hesitated to speak, but what he said next was self-explanatory.

However, the young man shook his head: "This time the incident of the Plum Blossom Thief came out of the blue. I suspect that there may not be foreign aid from Baiyun Temple. If we let him leave, there will be a lot of trouble in the future."

"But……"

"Uncle Zhao, don't worry."

The young man's eyes were calm. Even when he heard about Daoji and martial arts masters, his eyes did not change at all, and he said in a cold tone:

"Don't forget, we represent the imperial court and the Supervisor Tiansi. As long as the Wu Dynasty remains in this world, it's not that we are afraid of them, but that they are afraid of me."

Speaking of this, a cold light flashed in the young man's eyes, and then he ordered:

"Go up the mountain!"

The young man's calmness also infected everyone. Everyone who was still a little uneasy couldn't help but calm down, and stepped forward with firm eyes.

Looking at the young man's back, Liu Laodao took a sip of wine happily and followed the young man.

The group of people walked slowly, and in a short time, they arrived at the mountainside. From a distance, they could see a lively banquet in the square outside Baiyun Temple.

"Master Liu is here!"

Faintly, cheers came from the flowing water banquet.

Chen Yan's face was expressionless. He first nodded to Deng Hong and Zhao Gang behind him.

The two of them understood instantly and quietly led a hundred soldiers to sneak into the surrounding grass. After letting Deng Hong, Zhao Gang and others hide, Chen Yan and Liu Laodao nodded and walked directly towards the Flowing Water Banquet.

At this time, it was just when Master Liu was about to appear.

But the first person to take the stage was not Mr. Liu, but twelve shirtless men, each carrying a big drum.

After that, a beautiful figure slowly appeared.

But I saw that she was wearing a white floor-length dress with pink patterns embroidered on the wide hem. On her arms was a smoky purple gauze that was about ten feet long. Her slim waist was tied with a purple brocade belt trimmed with emeralds. .

Her jet-black hair is tied up with a lavender ribbon, and a few strands of hair hang mischievously on her shoulders, making her skin that can be broken even more white. Her shoulders are as slim as her waist, and her skin is as bluish as the skin. .

The most attractive thing is a pair of eyes, a pair of naturally charming eyes, which seem to enchant people's soul, and are so charming and charming.

Whoever sees it can't help but think of four words in their mind - overwhelming the country and the city!

I'm afraid this is nothing more than an immortal!
  With Liu Xian'er's appearance, the atmosphere of the banquet reached a climax.

Liu Xian'er smiled seductively, and Lian Hua moved to Taichung, with her waist straight and her hands behind her back, calmly accepting the gazes of thousands of people in the audience.

There was no opening speech, but the performance began.

"Boom!"

Twelve big men beat the drums in unison.

Liu Xian'er spread her hands, and everyone in the audience exclaimed.

It turned out that she was holding two sharp swords with cold light shining in her hands. There were no spikes on the hilts, just an iron ring tied with a long silk satin.

The drums were beating continuously, and Liu Xian'er also twisted her waist and danced her sword to the beat of the drums.

The clothes were flying around, the sword light was flashing, and with the sound of drums, she actually danced with high spirits with her weak body.

Everyone in the audience was dazzled and fascinated. Even Zhan Yuming and Qin Feilie were smiling and watching intently.

Only Chen Yan's eyes were cold and his heart was still, motionless.

Gradually, the drumbeats on the stage became more and more intense.

Liu Xian'er's movements became faster and faster.

Suddenly!
  She actually let go of the hilt of the sword and used the silk to pull the sword into dance.

For a moment, the stage was filled with long swords and her flying shadow.

Everyone in the audience was attracted by this scene and couldn't help but crane their necks and watch non-stop.

But Liu Xian'er suddenly put away one sword and threw the other one down the stage.

The sword was tied with silk and satin. Although it just passed over the heads of the spectators in the audience, the people below were frightened by the sword's edge and subconsciously avoided it.

The thrown sword was like parting the sea, splitting open the crowd and heading straight for the young man!

The young man's face was as still as water, and his eyes were as deep as a spring, cold and motionless.

"Ding~"

There was a sword chant, but Liu Xian'er flicked his wrist and used his body to retract the sword.

But seeing Liu Xian'er put away her sword, Yingying bowed and saluted:
  "The little girl Liu Xian'er has met Master Chen, the 'cold-faced sword'."

As soon as these words came out, the whole hall was shocked!

……

(End of this chapter)