"I'll tell you the truth, boy, the rivers and lakes are sinister, I don't believe you at all. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Heyin exuded the aura of a strong man and slowly approached Liu Xiangyu.

"Uncle Shi, if you don't believe him, you should believe us. Xiuxue, Xiuhua, Xiuqiu, and Xiuye all said seriously.

Heyin smiled coldly and said, "You little girls are at the age when love first blossoms, I think you guys are in love with this kid, yes or no?"

"Uh...... How can Uncle Shi say that?"

Xiuhua, Xiuqiu, and Xiuye couldn't help but hang their heads, and even Xiuxue's face was unconsciously dyed a little red.

"Then how can Uncle Heyin believe me?" Liu Xiangyu had to ask.

"That's easy!"

Heyin suddenly swept his right palm, and a stream of true qi was injected into his palm, and the whole person was agitated in an instant, and there was no wind around him, and at this time, Liu Xiangyu was standing in front of Heyin.

"Since you said that the senior brother in charge passed on the position of head to you before he died, then you must be a dragon among people, and your strength is extraordinary, so why don't you let me give it a try. ”

As soon as Heyin's voice fell, the very powerful right palm instantly blasted towards Liu Xiangyu, and before the palm arrived, Liu Xiangyu's clothes and hair had also been stirred up by the palm wind.

The people of the Emei faction were all taken aback, they were very aware of Heyin's strength, and no one expected him to directly use such a terrifying palm in order to give Liu Xiangyu a try.

Liu Xiangyu's thin body still stood straight, holding the knife in his left hand, and also raised his right palm, and greeted Heyin impartially, the two palms touched, and suddenly his true anger was awe-inspiring.

The people around them really felt the encounter of two powerful and invisible forces, and when they collided, Heyin and Liu Xiangyu were each shocked back two steps.

Heyin withdrew his palm power, and looked at Liu Xiangyu's eyes that had changed, "I really didn't expect that you are so young, and you already have such profound skills, and some of your powerful true power seems to belong to our Emei faction, could it be that the senior brother in charge gave you his skills before he died?"

"Yes, before his death, Huang Ling's predecessors had passed on all his life's skills to me. Liu Xiangyu said, "Now, you should believe me, right?"

Liu Xiangyu stood in front of the mountain gate of the Emei faction, all the disciples of the Emei faction stood solemnly on both sides of the mountain gate, seeing that everyone stopped talking, Liu Xiangyu smiled happily again, and waved his hand at Ling Qianxing and Ren Xiaoyou, "I think now we can enter the Emei faction." ”

Walk through the mountain gate, step on the bluestone slab steps that are one layer higher than one floor, you can reach the Emei School between the clouds and mist of the mountain peaks, and those palaces and houses on it have stood in the wind and rain of Mount Emei for a hundred years.

"Block it for the old man!"

Song Zhi suddenly drank again, and the Emei disciples on both sides of the mountain gate immediately surrounded Liu Xiangyu who came over, and they all had more swords in their hands, and the sword light was dazzling.

Liu Xiangyu's laughter paused, and he turned to look at Song Zhi.

Song Zhi had a cold face: "We have rules in Emei, and if you have a guest to go up the mountain, you must first pass the Emei Sword Formation, which is the reason why our Emei faction has been transcendent from the world for a hundred years and has not been disturbed by the hustle and bustle of the red dust." ”

"If you want to walk through the Emei Mountain Gate, you must first break through the Emei Sword Formation!" all the disciples shouted in unison, the sword light in their hands flashed, and the formation slowly appeared.

Liu Xiangyu shook his head slightly, holding the knife in his left hand, and slowly raised his right hand.

"Wow, this kid is going to draw his knife!" Ling Qianxing suddenly became excited, perhaps everyone who had seen Liu Xiangyu draw his knife out of the sheath would look forward to Liu Xiangyu's next knife.

Because no one knows what kind of power will erupt when Liu Xiangyu's knife is unsheathed, and this power is not even something that Liu Xiangyu can control.

Ren Xiaoyou pursed his lips and said, "These people seem to have really him off." ”

Liu Xiangyu tensed his face and slowly raised his hand, but his hand did not reach for the hilt, but reached into his arms and took out a wrench and held it high in front of everyone.

"I'm the master, not the guest, the head of the door is in my hand, I am the head of Emei, who dares to stop me?" Liu Xiangyu looked at the Emei sect disciples who surrounded him like this, and his expression seemed to have a strong and confident edge.

Those disciples looked at Liu Xiangyu, who was holding the wrench of the head and was sharp, and seemed to be stupid, and they all looked at the four uncles with a weak heart.

Song Zhi, Heyin, Mei He, and Jiang Rou also looked at Liu Xiangyu seriously at this time, and they finally knew that this young young man in white was not so easy to deal with.

"In this way, we are the head of Emei, do you have to do it?"

……

Liu Xiangyu strode across the mountain gate, stepped on the high bluestone steps of the Emei faction, and then stopped in front of the Emei faction's century-old palace and house, and said loudly: "Of course! I didn't have much interest in this master, but now it seems that I still have to do it, and you can't accept it!"

The mountain gates, stone steps, and temples are all ancient, mottled, and solemn.

Liu Xiangyu's thin body seems to have blended into this ancient, mottled, and solemn body, and the outline of his body stands outstanding.

"Sure enough, it's a hero out of a young ......," Song Zhi sneered. Heyin looked at Song Zhi with a sneer, "Senior Brother Song, I think you are an old treacherous and cunning, and you actually want to use the Emei Sword to deal with our new leader." ”

"Senior Brother Crane is modest," Song Zhi sneered, "Everyone knows that you said you wanted to give him a try, but that palm used at least seven or eight layers of skill, if it wasn't for that kid's ability, that palm would be enough for his life." ”

The two senior brothers were serious. Mei He covered her mouth and chuckled, and then said: "Anyway, senior sister only knows, even if that little handsome guy is the head, you will not let him have a good time." ”

"Why do you bother, since the senior brother in charge passed on the position of head to him, it must make sense, let's not make things difficult. Jiang Rou sighed and left.

"Hmph, although our Emei faction has long since lost its glory, its status and reputation are still there, how can we let a kid who doesn't know the height of the sky be the head?" Song Zhi looked fiercely.

The whole Emei faction is surrounded by mist, blending into the beautiful and majestic mountains, there is a kind of transcendent world, free from the disturbance of red dust, but it is in this tranquility that there is a spy of the 'dark horse' organization, a murderer who killed the head of the Huangling Dao.

It is also because of such tranquility that the Emei faction has gradually moved from glory to defeat, because it is no longer an era to concentrate on martial arts, but an era of crazy cultivation of attribute true qi, and any conformist sect will have such a fate.

Liu Xiangyu does not have the grand ideal of reviving the Emei faction now, he just wants to find out the dark horse spy hidden in the Emei faction and avenge the Huangling Daoist, which is also what he promised Xue, Hua, Qiu, and Ye Sixiu.

Lu Qingyi, the owner of Fengyue Mansion, once reminded Liu Xiangyu that if he really did this, he would be an enemy of the powerful and evil 'dark horse', and he would be ready to fight against this first dark organization that could terrify the entire rivers and lakes with his own strength.

However, Liu Xiangyu still came to Mount Emei and sat in this head.

Perhaps, the moment he stepped on the high steps of the Emei faction, the rivers and lakes that belonged to him were officially opened, and the era that belonged to him had officially begun.

Ren Xiaoyou also really felt the edge that Liu Xiangyu had hidden for a long time, before, she only saw the charm exuded by Liu Xiangyu, but at this moment, what she saw in Liu Xiangyu was already a faint 'legend'.

Ren Xiaoyou was also at this time, very inexplicable, for the first time to experience a slightly poignant and sad feeling, in her heart, suddenly there was such a feeling, Liu Xiangyu in the future will never belong to her alone, Liu Xiangyu belongs to everyone, belongs to many people, and even belongs to the world.

Because what is held tightly in Liu Xiangyu's hands, in addition to his knife, seems to have a fatalistic legend!