The rivers and lakes that have been quiet for a long time have no longer been calm since Liu Zhengfeng washed his hands, and the son of Yu Canghai of the Qingcheng faction has not been found so far.

The Fuwei Dart Bureau was destroyed, and the foreign demons killed people and crossed the goods, and entered the various sects to secretly practice martial arts.

Kendo master Ye Gucheng died, the West Factory was shocked by a peerless master, Qianluo Mountain City issued a wanted warrant for the underworld, the big devil let me go back out of the rivers and lakes, and Shaolin was besieged......

All of this happened in just a few months, and it was surprisingly fast.

In November, the first snow fell in the Ming Dynasty, late at night, Yuncheng, Fengling Ferry, in a small inn.

"Have you heard? Let me take people to Shaolin, fight Wudang Chongxu, fight Zuo Lengzen, face the master above, and finally calmly go down the mountain. ”

"Alas, the road is one foot high, the demon is one foot high, and the martial arts are going to die. ”

"Who said it wasn't, it is said that the eldest disciple of the Huashan faction Ling Hu Chong rebelled and went with Ren Xing, and his swordsmanship was not under his master Yue Buqun. ”

It was cold, and in the inn, there was no stop chattering and discussion, and passers-by from the north and south were chatting about their news.

One of the tables was the most lively, and everyone around them listened to them with their ears pricked up.

On the table, the businessmen from the north and south wearing mink fur round hats drank hot wine and said endlessly: "You guys are behind in the news, these are all a few days ago, and there is a major event in the martial arts recently, do you know?"

"What's the matter?" a group of spectators stared at him without blinking, missing half of the content in the deep shot, and the people around him also quieted down.

"Ahem, I'm a little hungry. The merchant touched his stomach and said.

"Xiao Er, give him two catties of beef, count it on my head. ”

"Another five catties of good wine, count it in mine!"

The good wine and food were ready, and the merchant stepped on the bench with one foot, cleared his throat and began to speak, "I just came from Kunlun to buy goods, and I overheard a big event. ”

In the Kunlun Realm, there is only one biggest news, and that is the Demon Sect.

The people of the inn came to the spirit, and they looked at it with their eyes blank, and they wanted to know what was next.

"Let me go to Kunlun, I only brought three people, the king of heaven Lao Tzu asked the sky, the holy aunt Ren Yingying, and the son-in-law Ling Hu Chong. ”

"Boom!"

As soon as the words came out, the crowd exploded, the Demon Sect, as an underworld giant, has been changing for so many years, and each time it will bring different changes to the rivers and lakes.

Decades ago, in the era of Let Me Go, there were countless casualties in the Great War between the Two Realms of Righteousness and Demons, and dozens of sects were wiped out.

In the undefeated era of the East, the Demon Sect recuperated, and the rivers and lakes were stable for ten years.

In the era of Chu Tianxing, the rivers and lakes were chaotic, and every once in a while, a master of the righteous path died under his hands, and the world was not at peace, and he had not heard from him for a year and a half.

"Tell me quickly, what happened after going to Kunlun, Dongfang was undefeated and killed? Chu Tianxing was defeated? Or was he directly abolished?"

"Back then, I lost in the undefeated hands of the East, and this comeback, I'm afraid it's another bloody storm, right?"

"No, you can't even think of the ending. The merchant shook his head, took a sip of wine, and said, "There is indeed a bloody storm, but it is not so intense. ”

"Anyway, let the four of them go up the mountain, but they were stopped by the right envoy of the Demon Sect, Yang Lianting, and the masters led by them, and six of the ten elders came out. ”

"After a big battle, two of the six elders of the Demon Sect died in the hands of Ling Hu Chong, and I killed four of them, and Yang Lianting was also killed by Xiang Wentian. ”

"No!" someone wondered. "Ling Hu Chong shouldn't be so strong, right? Demon Sect Elder, how can he be innate, can he beat it?"

"I know that. A man with a sword on his back spoke, "As a son-in-law of any of my actions, Ling Hu Chong learned the Dafa of absorbing stars, and during this time, he absorbed a total of thirty-six masters' internal strength, and cultivated to break through the innate nature. ”

"Why don't you interrupt and let people continue to talk, and you still can't listen to it?"

"Yes, yes, let's listen to my brother, what about the follow-up?"

The merchant spread his hands, "There is no follow-up." ”

"How is it possible? The most wonderful undefeated battle in the East, the battle of Chu Tianxing?"

"After I went up the mountain, I didn't find Dongfang Undefeated and Chu Tianxing, and the two of them seemed to disappear out of thin air. Without much effort, he directly took down the Demon Sect and was known as the Demon Lord. ”

", it's so simple? The big battle was said to be three days and three nights, and the sky and the earth didn't fall apart. ”

"Squeak!!"

While everyone was lamenting that they had not seen a great battle, the door of the inn opened, and the wind blew in with snowflakes.

"Who, hurry up and close the door, it's cold. ”

"Fuck, I don't have any eyesight, haven't you seen so many people sitting?"

At first, there was a flurry of swearing, and everyone shut up after seeing the scene outside the door.

At the door, thirty people stood, the leading young man was twenty-four or five years old, dressed in a green shirt, polite and temperamental, holding a halberd in his right hand.

The shaft is made of cold iron, a golden dragon is wound from head to tail, and the red spear head is flanked by two large curved blades, which are cold and piercing.

Canglong Halberd, a weapon that swept the world when the mage Pang Ban debuted a hundred years ago.

There were a lot of snowflakes piled up on the shoulders of the young man, and the eyes of the thirty people behind him were like eagles, and they all wore scimitars at their waists.

Inside the inn, the eyesight recognized this magic soldier, and he was already silently retreating to the back door of the inn.

The young man strode in, and the guests who were close to the door consciously gave up their seats and stepped back.

It was like a downtown inn where the needles fell, and the young man patted off the snow on his body, and said easily after sitting down: "My name is Fang Yeyu, my cultivation is congenital, and my family teacher is Pangban."

"I came to the Central Plains for only one thing, to challenge the masters of all factions, and all the grandmasters can fight. ”

On the rivers and lakes, each generation of legends has its own myth, and one hundred and sixty years ago, Zhang Sanfeng was rampant and invincible.

A hundred years ago, the magician Pang Ban debuted with a dragon halberd in his hand, and he overwhelmed the martial arts for thirty years.

Sixty years ago, Dugu sought defeat and came out of nowhere, and the sword picked one hundred and eight factions.

Thirty years ago, the four great monks of Shaolin went to Kunlun alone and destroyed the master who let me go.

Twenty years ago, I led the Demon Sect for another ten years, and then it was ended by the undefeated Dongfang, and since then the martial arts Dongfang has been respected.

Three years ago, Chu Tianxing was born, defeated the undefeated East, fought Shaolin, fought Wudang, and was the first in the world.

Jianghu people have the rules of Jianghu people, if they want to be famous in the world, they are fair and righteous, congenital to congenital, grandmaster to grandmaster, life and death of those who come to power, and all factions will not be held accountable.

Every strong person has a strong temperament, and there are few things that forcibly strangle geniuses, if the disciples lose and have to bully and kill others, then the rivers and lakes will be chaotic.

At that time, it was not the martial arts that were high, but the lower moral limit of whom.

The next day, the news of the Demon Palace's entry into the Central Plains spread far and wide, and the first battle party, Ye Yu, fought the Hengshan faction Linghu Chong.

After helping Ren Xing take down the Demon Sect, Ling Hu Chong left, and became the head of Heng Mountain, his position was not stable, and he was not Fang Yeyu's opponent at all with injuries.

A few days later, Ten Thousand Beasts Villa, Wutai Mountain, Wuzheng Villa, Qingliang Temple, Songshan Faction, North Shaolin, Quanzhen, and Huashan were defeated in turn, and the world was in an uproar.

Obviously, Fang Yeyu wanted to penetrate the Central Plains from north to south, and the next battle would be Gusu Murong.

And now the leader of Yanziwu is Murong Fu, who is at the peak of his strength, and countless people in the rivers and lakes gathered in Jiangnan to watch the battle.