In all walks of life, when it comes to profundity, it is important to return to the basics, and martial arts is naturally no exception.

Zhu Zhu and Crimson shot almost at the same time, and the lightning and flint had collided more than a dozen times, and sparks splashed everywhere.

The moves are just the most basic slashing, slashing, teasing, stabbing, picking, the speed and power are extremely fast, and the power should not be underestimated.

It is precisely because of the simplicity and directness of these moves that the flaws of the person who makes the move become very few, and the only way to overwhelm the other party is to rely on the most fundamental quality differences.

Or crushing in strength and speed, or surpassing in defense and stamina.

A sword and a sword, a red and a gray, collided rapidly in the belly of the mountain, separated, and then collided.

At first, it was only very fast, but later, every time the swords of the two collided, it was as if two huge building ships had collided with each other at full power, and the violent qi rolled up the scattered abandoned ore left in the belly of the mountain and shot out in all directions, and the hundreds of masters of the rivers and lakes who had entered the belly of the mountain had to dodge far away, concentrating on dealing with the leftovers of the ore that were shooting at them.

Even so, some of the masters who were standing too close before, or who happened to be in the position of dense ore shooting, were a little caught off guard in a hurry, and still received some minor injuries.

A man and a woman in the head-on confrontation, when the swords intersected, it was clearly in a state of volley, and there was no down-to-earth at all, but the entire inside of the mountain was trembling for no reason, and Shen Ling and Shen Bing, who did not know martial arts, would have fallen to the ground if they were not protected by Jiang Ning and the blacksmith.

The girl in wolf skin was helped by Jiang Ning to stand firmly, her little face was crimson, and she had a reluctant look when she left Jiang Ning's arms.

It's just that with such a little daughter-like shyness, most of her mind was focused on Jiang Ning, who was below the belly of the mountain, but she didn't notice it at all.

This made Shen Bing quietly breathe a sigh of relief, and at the same time, there was a trace of resentment in his eyes when he looked at Jiang Ning.

"It's a piece of wood. Shen Bing was a little indignant in his heart.

I am afraid that passers-by can understand my little caution at a glance, but Jiang Ning didn't seem to notice it at all, and just looked intently at the bottom of the mountain.

Since the last batch of goods in Jianzhuang has not yet been sold, then the people of Jianzhuang and the Li family of Jingyuan must be hidden at the bottom of this mountain.

Although this Zituo Mountain is not big, it is also more than ten miles long, and you want to dig a road underneath, unless it is in the direction of Songxue Village.

However, there are still many people from the rivers and lakes outside the belly of the mountain who have not yet been able to come in, and even in Songxue Village, there are still people from the rivers and lakes coming from the Cedar Plains one after another since the morning.

So Jiang Ning has been waiting, waiting for those people hiding under the belly of the mountain to appear.

The reason why he didn't go down immediately was because of the silver flower on Sun Hao's body.

Lei Fengheng's layout was very meticulous, but the woman in red on the snowfield was already an immortal realm existence after all.

Jiang Ning, who has been staying on the snowfield since he came to the Mirror Sea World, doesn't know about Thunder Wind

Heng is also in the Immortal Realm, and he doesn't know that there are still 50,000 troops and 60,000 sailors who have completely surrounded the people of the Night Kingdom, including the woman in red, in the south and the north, because of these things, even Luo Mingyuan, who is working under Lei Fengheng, is not very clear.

In Jiang Ning's eyes, in the current situation, Jianzhuang and the Li family are already doomed, as for Sun Hao, whether he wins or loses the battle with the female demon in red, he will inevitably die, but it is very likely that those people of the Night Kingdom will successfully return to the Night Country with the help of the red-clothed woman in the immortal realm with the ninety percent of the weapons produced by Jianzhuang, which is a situation he does not want to see.

Although Jiang Ning also knew in his heart that since Lei Fengheng's plan could successfully get to this point, it was almost impossible to have no backhand, but in his heart, Lei Fengheng was just a scholar after all, if the woman in red was bent on escaping, even if a large-scale army came, there was absolutely no 100% certainty that she would be able to stay.

If you want to keep such a person completely, the only way is to have someone with a similar realm who can drag her.

Originally, he didn't think he could find such a person, but that silver flower gave him a chance.

If Zhuang Ying wins, even if it is a miserable victory, Jiang Ning will definitely find a way to help her keep the silver flower, if she loses, Jiang Ning will have to snatch it herself.

As long as he got that flower, even if he was new to the immortal realm, he was confident enough to defeat that night country woman one-on-one.

Although the two Mirror Sea trials before and after did not clearly inform him of the content of the trial, Jiang Ning knew that if he was just a spectator and watched coldly, this time the Mirror Sea Trial would fail if he didn't get it right, after all, what he had done so far was just running from Songyuan to this Zituo Mountain alive, reasoning and guessing did a lot, but he didn't do real things, in this trial, most of the time, he was in addition to hurrying, he was honing his swordsmanship.

Another quarter of an hour passed, and hundreds of people from the rivers and lakes came in intermittently in the belly of the mountain, and the two were still colliding fiercely, and the battle situation was stalemate.

Suddenly, there was a tremor in the belly of the mountain that was more violent than before, and this time, even the moves in the hands of Zhuang Ying and Sun Hao on both sides of the war were a little deformed.

The two of them hurriedly pulled apart, but the vibration on the Spiral Mountain Road did not stop, but became more violent.

Immediately afterward, everyone heard a continuous crackling sound.

It was the sound of the thick trunk of the cedar being broken with great force!

Avalanche!

These two words came to everyone's mind at the same time.

There is no doubt that it must have been caused by the violent fight between the two men earlier, which shook the fluffy and thick snow on the mountain.

The last time there was an avalanche in Ziyun Mountain, Jiang Ning and their location were far away from the mountain, although they were affected, they were not fatal.

But this time, they were all in the mountains!

Avalanches, it's not really just the snow that's falling.

Large swaths of rocks, dirt, and snow-soaked trees rolled down from the top of the mountain, and those who were going up the mountain from the foot of the mountain to see the scene with light work

The people in the rivers and lakes who fought in the duel turned around one after another, and ran towards the bottom of the mountain at a much faster speed than when they came, but almost all of them did useless work, whether it was those Jianghu people or the entire Songxue Village under the mountain, they were all shattered, disintegrated and buried under the thick snow under the impact of thick snow, falling rocks and rolling logs.

The interior of the mountain is very large, but the entrance is hidden and narrow, which is extremely inconvenient for people and goods who need to go back and forth.

But at this moment, the people in the belly of the mountain, thanks to the treacherous thoughts of the two, barely escaped the catastrophe.

Avalanches come and go fast.

The snow poured down the hole with dirt and countless stones into the belly of the mountain, like five vats that could never be filled into the belly of the mountain, and the amount of snow that came in was definitely not a small amount, but compared to the huge and empty belly of the mountain, the snow was far from being able to fill it.

Until the end of the avalanche, on the spiral road in the upper part of the mountain, only the dozen or so people who stood too close to the entrance of the cave were affected, and some were killed and injured, and most of the people were not injured although they were quite frightened.

Before, the mountain shook, and there was chaos in the belly of the mountain, but after those people stood firm and calmed down, they looked at it, whether it was the sword demon Sun Hao or the scarlet butterfly Zhuang Ying, they were all gone.

Shen Bing, who was once again protected by Jiang Ning in the panic, couldn't help but feel full of tenderness and sweetness in his heart, and was about to muster up the courage to show him that when he came back to his senses, Jiang Ning's figure was no longer available.

The bottom of the spiral mountain road was originally empty, quiet and silent, but at this moment, when the people in the rivers and lakes above the mountain road calmed down, there were endless screams from below.

Ninety and a half out of ten of the snow that had slipped into the rocks after the avalanche had smashed all the way down the hollow belly of the mountain to the bottom of the cave.

There is a lot of snow and rocks, and it is impossible to fill the belly of the mountain, and it is more than enough to fill the space two or three feet below.

Those who had been hiding below were killed and injured in an instant, and even those who were lucky were all buried in the thick and heavy snow without exception.

"Is there anyone under this cave?" It wasn't just who started to say such a nonsense, everyone's attention shifted from the disappearance of Zhuang and Sun, and they all got up to find out, and walked down the mountain road.

There is no way, if those two people want to leave, they will not be able to catch up with them no matter what.

It's human beings, and they all have the curiosity to snoop into secrets.

Anyway, this competition can be regarded as a watch, the boasting capital is there, since the realm is too different, I can't see the reason, it makes no sense to catch up in vain, you might as well go and see what people are hidden in this huge mountain!

Everyone went all the way down the mountain road, and before they could get completely close, they heard some confusion

There were all kinds of screams and wails, mixed with some human words, some of which were cries of pain and cries for help that they could understand, and some of which were clearly also human beings, but they couldn't understand half of a sentence.

"This is the language of the Night Country," someone in the crowd raised the sword in his hand in some surprise and said loudly with a little vigilance, "How can there be Night Country people here?"

The sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes present, after hearing these words, all drew their weapons, raised their attention, and walked down step by step with vigilance.

The pirates of the Night Kingdom have been harassing the eastern part of the dynasty all year round, burning, killing and looting all kinds of evil, and many states and counties have suffered greatly, and even the generals who went to quell the rebellion and the assassins of Honshu have several died at the hands of the Night Country.

The night country was originally a subordinate of the dynasty, in the past two hundred years, not only did not pay tribute, but also frequently launched wars against the dynasty, the two countries have long become a feud, the dynasty had an order a hundred years ago, where the night country people stepped into my land, no matter who they were, no matter the reason, a wisp of killing.

At this point, whether it is the court, the people, or the people of the rivers and lakes, they all have the same attitude.

Among those people in the rivers and lakes, those who are active in their minds have already thought more far-reaching, "Who is so bold that he dares to eat inside and outside and collude with these night people?"

The dynasty is inaccessible, a group of natives and night people sneakily hide here, if you want to say that they are doing something good, you don't believe him to kill him!

There is a smarter one, and he immediately spoke: "It must be the people of Jianzhuang, the decisive battle is imminent, but Sun Hao is absent for no reason, Scarlet Butterfly Zhuang Ying chased him here, he is sitting in Zituo Mountain, those below, which family can it be?"

There was even a sneer from those who were already dissatisfied with Jianzhuang: "In vain, that Jianzhuang has monopolized the rivers and lakes for hundreds of years, and has pretended to be the leader of the righteous path, but he is a traitor who colludes with foreign countries and conspires against him! Such disrespectful and treacherous things, I'm afraid that even the people of the Blood Demon Lake, who are the number one in the Demon Dao, can't do it?"

A black shadow was as fast as lightning, and in an instant, it surpassed those in front of it, holding a sword that emitted the cold light of the forest, and rushed into the crowd below, without saying a word, silently launching a killing.

No one knew the black shadow, but the broad-bladed sword engraved with the dragon pattern in his hand was not recognized.

Shuoji Sword!

Many years ago, the Shuoji Sword disappeared with the disappearance of the young master of Shuoji Pavilion!

"Luo Mingyuan! he's Luo Mingyuan!" among the ascetics, someone said in a deep voice.

The old man in the rivers and lakes who knew the inside story sighed softly: "Jianzhuang accused him of being jealous of love, killing his friend and wife, and destroying the Qingwei Gang.

Luo Mingyuan's gaze was gloomy, and the corners of his mouth were oozing blood, but he was still slaughtering among the people of the Sword Village and the Night Country who had just broken free from the snow.

Of course, his injuries were not caused by too much iron, it was the injury he suffered when he was young, and he damaged his lungs, and he would not have lived long.

By now, the overall situation has been decided, and the qi in his body is there

began to unconsciously overflow, and the blacksmith knew that he would not survive today.

Life was coming to an end, but there was a smile on the man's face that was about to be relieved.

The Shuoji Sword was horizontal in front of his chest, and the momentum that was slowly dissipating instead condensed, and his cloudy eyes became bright and clear.

And flicking his sword, the blacksmith grinned, as if returning to the boyhood when the newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, heroic and high-spirited, only to hear him whisper: "Shuoji, Shuoji, the north of the extreme north, the cold of the extreme." ”

Looking around, Luo Mingyuan said softly: "Today, I will use my cold blade to cut off the dog's head!"

The body of the sword trembled slightly, and the blade of the sword seemed to be slow and slow, and made a starting gesture in the crowd.

I didn't see how he urged the internal force, but a large snowflake swirled up from the ground, turning into a long dragon and rotating around his body, and finally condensed into a hideous-looking snow-white python.

"Shuoji Sword, First Style," the man's voice sounded softly in the belly of the mountain, but it strangely entered everyone's ears, "The north wind swept the ground and broke the grass. ”

In the belly of the mountain, suddenly there was a sense of slaughter, the ice and snow python twisted its huge body, flicked its tail violently, and the weapons in the hands of those sword villages and night people who rushed up around were as if they were smashed by a sledgehammer, and their people were even more like defeated and flew out upside down, slamming into the mountain wall, everyone's flesh and blood were all broken, bones were broken, blood mist was steaming at the bottom of the mountain, and those who died, looking like a mirror that had been broken one by one, there was no way to reunite.

The blacksmith turned a blind eye, and continued: "The second type, the snow in the mountains in May, there are no flowers but cold. ”

Sen Ran's sword qi rose up, and the inside of the originally warm mountain belly suddenly became cold, and there were no flowers but flowers, but this flower was not a real flower, but an ice flower condensed by the snow caused by internal forces!

The ice flowers are small, each with six petals, and each petal is extremely thin and thin, like a blade with an open edge.

Everyone, whether it was the enemy below the mountain, or the people on the mountain road above, all felt a chill from the heart.

They couldn't understand Sun Hao and Zhuang Ying's moves too fast before, but they could see the swordsmanship used by Luo Mingyuan in front of them clearly.

Thousands of ice flowers covered almost every corner below the mountain, this sword out, but wherever there are people, that person will be strangled into minced meat by these ice flowers!

With this sword, dozens of people fell silently, and each one of them seemed to have been punished by Ling Chi!

There were hundreds of people mining in the mountains, and when everyone came in, they were already wiped out by these crazy people, and the remaining Jianzhuang, the Li family and the people of the Night Kingdom, were stoned to death in the avalanche, plus the group of people who withdrew before, there were less than 100 people left here to finish, and the blacksmith had already died ninety percent of the two swords.

The remaining seven or eight were all the best among them, and they barely escaped the life-chasing sword with the corpse of their companions, and at this time there was no thought of resisting at all, and the only thing they could think of was to escape

！

But there is only one exit in the belly of this mountain, and that is the entrance above. The mountain road is full of people in the rivers and lakes, who are fleeing, where can they escape?

After the two swords, the man's expression was devastation, his legs trembled slightly, and he seemed to be unable to stand even on his feet.

But he still smiled and recited the third line of the poem, "The long bridge dreams of breaking the sword, but complains that the fish hill is late to return to the wild goose."

None of the people present could see this sword clearly.

The speed of this sword was almost the same as that of the two people before.

After seeing this sword, everyone fell silent.

This is not the Shuoji Pavilion's Shuoji Seven Swords, and this is not even the Shuoji Pavilion's swordsmanship at all!

When the sword was collected, the blacksmith was still standing in place, but there was only one person left in the sword pavilion at the bottom of the mountain road.

If it weren't for the fact that there was someone who could force him to confess, this person would never have survived.

The man put away his sword, stood in the snow that had turned red as if no one was around, his eyes returned to turbidity, smiled slightly, looked at the empty red snow in front of him, and said in a low voice: "Old Jiang, old Jiang, do you think my sword is returned to Yanchi, how are you playing?"

(End of chapter)