Linghu's appearance obviously attracted the attention of the brocade guards, but Linghu didn't care about the enemy who slowly surrounded him after discovering him, and was already close at hand. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Uncle, aren't you heading west?" Linghu reflexively ran to the old man's side and asked helplessly.

"It's black and numb, and I don't know where the head is. The old man squatted on the ground and didn't move, and said as if he was angry, which made Linghu speechless for a moment.

In desperation, he could only stand between the old man and Jinyiwei: "I don't know him, I'm Linghu of Huashan Sect, what do you have to find me!"

This group of brocade guards is led by a big stall leader under Gu Jinfu, although this big stall is not as flamboyant as Ouyang Quan, but in fact his martial arts are much stronger than Ouyang Quan, and he is obviously very confident in his martial arts, which can be clearly felt from his next actions.

Unlike Ouyang Quan, who commanded his subordinates to take the lead in attacking every time, the big stall leader was used to solving problems by himself, and his subordinates were already familiar with his style, so they hurriedly handed over a long sword.

The head of the stall stood with his hands behind his back and raised his hand to refuse, in his opinion, a young man like Linghu didn't need him to use his sword.

However, his self-confidence does have his reason, I saw him sneer, and suddenly launched his body technique, and his body technique is indeed extremely fast!

In Ling Hu's eyes, the big gear head seemed to be gliding, the upper body did not move at all, and the feet were just slightly on the ground, and the whole person approached at a very fast speed, which made Ling Hu a little unable to react, and was grabbed by his right wrist without noticing it for a while.

Fortunately, Linghu is also worthy of being a rare master of the younger generation, and the wrist holding the sword shook at the moment, and the long sword circled and cut at a strange angle, making a move to coil the dragon and swallow the tree!

The head of the big stall became unfazed, and with his rich experience, he followed the sword momentum and turned around to dodge, and finally dodged the long sword that was cut around his body, but the jade pendant on his waist was still accidentally cut to the ground.

At this moment, although the head of the big stall was not injured, he also felt that he had lost face, and he no longer tried to do more in anger, and suddenly struck out with a palm, and the palm power soared under the surging internal force, and he actually knocked Linghu out of the air.

Finally made the fox stand firm again, but the head of the big stall was unforgiving, his body rose to the sky, and he slapped his palm again, so strong that the fox still couldn't stop it.

"Little friend, your trouser belt is off. Just when Linghu's face changed greatly, his trouser belt was suddenly grabbed, but no one expected the white-bearded old man!

What is he going to do? As soon as the doubt in Ling Hu's heart arose, the whole person was thrown out by an irresistible huge force, and his body spun and pounced on the big stall.

Even if Ling Hu is free and easy, he can't help but be a little desperate at this time, but Ling Hu himself can't help himself, and in the eyes of the big stall head, his figure is so strange and so fast!

The big stall didn't even have time to react, and the long sword that Ling Fox was holding straight stabbed him in the shoulder first!

And although Linghu made a sword achievement, the huge force that appeared in his waist again made him suddenly bring back without self-control and fell to the ground.

Now everyone can't see that the bad old man is actually a hidden master!

And after that, it was the time for the old man's performance, and the big stall head originally wanted to solve them by himself, but he didn't expect to be cut out of a ragged body by the old man who borrowed the long sword in Linghu's hand, and finally realized the gap, and beckoned all the brocade guards to surround and kill him.

In the face of the fierce brocade guards, the old man seemed to be old and frail, and his movements were not fast, and he even stumbled as if he was about to fall, but the sword in his hand always poked out from an incredible angle.

From time to time, the long sword bounced on the ground - swinging the sword!

From time to time, the body is volleyed, and the sword is drawn from the top down - the sword is falling!

And sometimes from a very low place to slash upwards - a sword momentum!

……

These sword styles are all swords from the position of the human body after losing balance, so they are often unexpected and strange, and when it comes to the effect, just look at the brocade guard who was solved like chopping melons and vegetables.

Later, the old man even grabbed Linghu's hands and performed this strange swordsmanship hand in hand, and the big stall that was originally difficult for Linghu to fight was helpless in the face of such a swordsmanship, and he was easily beheaded by the sword.

The group of brocade guards who tracked down Linghu and his party were all wiped out.

"There's another batch of sword souls. The old man said with emotion and threw the sword back to Linghu.

"Everyone is flesh and blood, why make a mess of the world?" The old man stood with his hands in his hands, although he was still in tatters, but in Linghu's opinion, he was more superior, and his words were also thought-provoking and emotional.

"Senior, may I ask which sect master are you?" Ling Hu asked curiously, he had never heard of such a sword master in the rivers and lakes.

"Brother, why do you bother to pay attention to this name? It is the word 'name' that has brought out countless blessings and misfortunes in the world. The old man's tone was full of vicissitudes and heaviness.

"Senior, your martial arts are so high, why do you still live such a life of exile?" Since the other party refused to reveal his name, Ling Hu couldn't force it, but he was still curious.

"What's the use of high martial arts? As long as you are controlled by this group of hypocrites and real villains, your relatives are not at the mercy of others?" The old man took out a gourd and took a sip of wine, but it seemed that he was drinking a mouthful of bitter water, and he continued: "I withdrew from the rivers and lakes and separated from my relatives, all for their safety. In fact, people's feelings are more powerful than any martial arts. ”

After that, this old man, that is, Feng Qingyang, talked about the old things in Huashan, and Ling Hu naturally listened carefully, but Ye Mo, who was secretly observing and feeling Dugu Jiujian nearby, no longer had the heart to pay attention to their conversation.

He couldn't help but recall the people and things he had encountered in this proud world in the past few days, and the thoughts in his heart were like a raging tide, surging endlessly.

The rivers and lakes in the world of Xiaoao are composed of countless martial arts people, and the people in this rivers and lakes have their own ways of survival.

For the sake of interests or rights, Zuo Lengchan is willing to be the eagle dog of Dongchang for others to drive.

Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang have gone through forty years of ups and downs, and they are finally able to let go of everything, live in seclusion hand in hand, and live the days of self-recognition and pride in the rivers and lakes.

Although Feng Qingyang's martial arts are peerless, for the safety of his family, he is willing to be separated from his relatives and wander around alone.

Linghu Chong is free and easy by nature, laughing at life, but he is inevitably bound by the master and the door rules, and he can't really do what he wants.

And the head of Yue, who Ye Mo has not yet seen, the ancient and modern blessings of the Dongchang factory, are all for their own rights and martial arts, and they are full of conspiracies.

And Ye Mo himself, isn't he also making some plans for his own purposes?

In the end, what kind of attitude is correct in these rivers and lakes? Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang's leisurely behavior made Ye Mo yearn for it, but they also gave up a lot; the peerless martial arts of the clear wind were enviable, but they could not escape the shackles of family affection; Ling Hu's free and easy was admirable, and in the end, he was locked by the teacher.

Although Zuo Lengchan is despicable and vicious, who can say that this is not a way of survival practiced by countless people? Although Master Yue and Gu Gonggong are insidious and cunning, perhaps they will gain great strength and power and become the ones who have the last laugh.

In fact, what Ye Mo saw was the rivers and lakes in front of him, but what he thought in his heart was more about the "rivers and lakes" in reality.

Isn't that dark world in reality also a river and lake where everyone survives by virtue of their own force, power, and money? Even in the real world, it is just another river and lake in the end.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

And what kind of mentality should I have in order to truly laugh at the rivers and lakes?