It's night, the clouds are hidden in the moon, and it's silent......

On the huge cliffs, hundreds of torches illuminated the night as if it were day, and the heads of the people who were pressed by the black pressed moved back and forth, and some subtle conversations were heard from time to time.

"Eh~ old man, you said that we have been waiting here for almost three hours, why hasn't this cloud wind gate been opened?" A middle-aged man in cloth clothes, holding a long sword in both hands, staring at the clouds and mist in front of him, just turned his body slightly to a bald old man on his right hand and asked.

I don't want the old man to glare at him: "Stinky boy, how long has it been?

"But......" The man was about to say more, when he suddenly heard a commotion in the rivers and lakes behind him.

"Eh~ What are you doing, what are you doing? Come first and come later, do you understand?" shouted a man in the rivers and lakes.

However, not long after his words fell, there was a sudden scream, and the man's body was thrown out directly, scattering a blood mist in the air.

"Second brother!" the two people in the rivers and lakes first shouted bitterly, and then quickly drew their blades and stepped forward. But when he heard the sound of "bang, bang!" twice, both of them were knocked out, spitting blood from their mouths, and seeing that they were not alive.

At this moment, the people in the rivers and lakes who were originally noisy suddenly all quieted down. They are all walking the rivers and lakes, and at a glance, they can know what kind of unfathomable masters each other is, and they can't afford to provoke them.

Seeing that the man who made the shot, and the team composed of dozens of black-clothed men behind him, they still had to move forward. Those people in the rivers and lakes are very conscious of getting out of the way, they are not afraid of death, but like the few people who died just now, it is not worth it to die before they see the treasure.

And this group of people in black walked through the crowd as if no one was around, and it can be seen from this arrogance that the origin of this group of people must be not small.

It was only after walking to the top of the cliff that the group of black-clothed people stopped. The leader of the group, the one who had killed the person before, waited for the team to stop, and still took a few steps forward, until his toes almost touched the edge of the cliff, and then stopped.

Raise your eyes and look towards the opposite cliff......

Cliffs, craggy and strange things, two big red characters, with elegant techniques, the strokes of the calligraphy, carved on the cliff one by one.

It is the word "cloud wind", the traditional characters seem to have a bit of complicated strokes, but they are just right, so that the original dazzling red seems to melt between heaven and earth, without distinguishing from each other......

On the right side of the word, there are two huge stone gates, tightly closed, without a single gap, and in front of the stone gate, there is no mountain stone that can be settled.

It's no wonder that these people are standing on the side of the cliff and waiting......

After glancing at the opposite cliff, he turned around and said respectfully, "Young Master Qiqi, we have arrived." ”

"Hmm......" A faint voice came from the black-clothed crowd, which was considered to be in response to the man.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the group of people in black split into two columns from the middle to the outside. In the midst of them, a tall, thin figure stepped out, looking like a woman.

The tall and thin man in black walked to the edge of the cliff, glanced at the elegant word "Qingfeng" on the opposite cliff, and asked lightly, "What about Elder Kong, why haven't they arrived yet?"

"Young Master, Elder Kong and Elder Pan are on their way here, and it is estimated that they will arrive in less than half an hour. The black-clothed subordinate behind him said.

As they were talking, the group of people in the rivers and lakes behind them suddenly became restless again, and a black figure quickly rushed towards this side.

"Young Master...... The young master ......" The man was covered in blood, panting and staggering, "Young master...... Elder Kong was ambushed and died......"

"What!" The black-clothed subordinate beside the young master changed suddenly, and as soon as his body moved, he appeared in front of the seriously injured black-clothed man, lifted his collar with one hand, and shouted in a deep voice: "Kong Langren is the second greatest master among our nine elders after Le Xingchen, how could he die like this?"

"Do you know which force the other party is, and dare to kill my sect elder?" the young master asked.

"Songshan...... Song ......" The subordinate tried his best to spit out these words, and suddenly his eyelids rolled and his head tilted, but he was too injured and died directly in the hands of the man in black who grabbed him by the collar.

At this moment, a faint voice suddenly came from under the cliff: "I have heard for a long time that the young master of the Demon Sect is very skilled, and he can be called the head of the young heroes of my generation. ”

When the voice arrived, I saw three figures like flying immortals out of the sky, and they landed on a big tree close to this group of black-clothed people in an instant. But it was a monk, a Taoist priest, and a young man in a yellow robe and holding a guqin.

The sudden arrival of these three people suddenly made the group of men in black fall into a tense state. The black-clothed man holding the corpse snorted coldly, threw away the corpse casually, paced in front of the young master, and at the same time slowly drew a spear from behind him, holding it in his hand on guard.

"If you want to hurt the young master, then step on my Zou Buji's corpse first!" Zou Bujia held his spear horizontally and said in a cold voice.

"Amitabha Buddha ......" The middle-aged monk in the moon-white monk's robe held the Buddha beads and slowly recited the Buddha's name, "Why should the donor sink into the depths of the sea of blood......

"Oh...... Why does the master think that the world is so big, only your Buddhist family has a shore, and the rest are the vast sea of suffering?" The young master's voice seemed to be as cold as an understatement, but it also carried an unruly arrogance and the cold glow of the nine heavens of cold moon.

As soon as he said this, many people in the surrounding rivers and lakes were stunned. From the conversation just now, many people already knew that the group of black-clothed people in front of them were from the famous and powerful cult Yue Haishen Sect. Evil people are already notorious, and the young master's remarks at this time have made many people feel disgusted with evil ways and demons for telling right and wrong.

But in addition, there are also many people in the rivers and lakes who fall into contemplation because of this, and more or less agree with the young master's point of view, believing that the right path does not necessarily represent the justice of heaven.

"Master Duhe, I am waiting for people in the righteous path, directly eliminating the demon and defending the way, why listen to what the demon has to say. The middle-aged Taoist priest beside the middle-aged monk said.

"Shen Feng Dao Chief's words are ......reasonable," the yellow-robed boy nodded, "The people in the Demon Sect have done a lot of evil, and it is difficult for them to be accommodated by the righteous path, if we look back and see the shore today, but he will repeat the mistakes of the past in the future, then wouldn't it be very ridiculous for me to wait for the famous people of the righteous path?"

He spoke in a gentle and elegant voice, blowing in the breeze, but many black-clothed people below all showed resentment, the young master took two steps forward, clasped his hands, stared at the yellow-robed boy with cold eyes, and said faintly: "Your Excellency looks at Miansheng, could it be the sole disciple of Elder Lin of the Songshan Split Rock Sect - the prince empathy?"

"Exactly!" the yellow-robed boy smiled faintly, "Xiaosheng walked the rivers and lakes for the first time, and he didn't know much about the things on this road, and his words may be offensive, so please forgive Miss Feng......" He didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and the word "girl" was slightly pronounced, which made many people in the rivers and lakes laugh for a while, but they didn't dare to laugh out loud.

However, the young master was obviously very applicable to these words, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then his face sank: "The first time you go to the rivers and lakes, you dare to kill my sect elder?"

The corners of the prince's empathetic mouth curled: "Do you mean this person?" At the same time, a dark black token flew towards the black-clothed crowd, and was caught by Zou Buyi.

Zou Bu is a master of the top grade, and at a glance, he has already seen a dark green "knife" engraved on the token. I saw that his face changed suddenly, and he roared angrily: "The thief should die!" At the same time, he kicked his foot and stabbed the spear towards the prince's chest.

"Knock~"

A crisp note rises out of thin air, and the aftermath is not noticed. In addition to holding a gun, Zou Bu only felt that his heart was inexplicably agitated, as if he was wandering under the moonlight with the sound of the piano, on the top of the mountains. The feeling was unprecedentedly comfortable, intoxicating, and moving.

Suddenly waking up from a sweet dream, Zou Bujie was horrified to find that he was unknowingly fascinated by the sound of his opponent's piano. And before he could fully react, a palm shadow, a flash of white light, was already approaching his side, facing several huge vital points on his body.

"Ping!"

There were two slight sounds, Zou Buzhi gasped, and his body hurriedly took a step back. At this moment, there was a sound of "woo~", but it was like the strings were being held down alive, and the sound of the piano suddenly flashed. Zou Bu was in a hurry to resist just now, and his qi and blood were already churning a little. At this time, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, but it was like an awl piercing into his heart, and the heart-wrenching pain quickly occupied almost all of his consciousness. Seeing that the joint attack of Master Duhe and Shen Feng Dao Leader was coming again, Zou Buzhi's face was pressed, and he was waiting to resist it desperately. However, he saw a subtle white light flash in front of him, and the figures of the two masters, Master Duhe and Shenfeng Dao Master, quickly retreated, until they landed in a clearing three miles away from each other with the prince empathy.

At this moment's hand-to-hand, many onlookers didn't have time to react. When they finally came back to their senses, they looked at the two masters of the righteous path, and saw that Master Duhe and Shenfeng Dao Leader had a small red dot near the center of their eyebrows, and traces of blood were slowly flowing out of it. On the other side, Zou Bu was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, obviously also injured, and the person known as the young master had taken off a long black robe at some point, revealing a bright red long skirt, and dragged it to the ground.

"Phew~" There was a burst of boos from the crowd.

Many people in the rivers and lakes already know that the young master of the Yue Hai God Sect in front of him is Feng Changqing, the number one young master who shocked the rivers and lakes. A year ago, Feng Changqing insisted on nearly 100 rounds under the siege of three top-grade masters of the righteous path with the strength of the top grade, killing one person and seriously injuring one person. Then he retreated under the continuous attack of seven top-grade masters, and at the same time he escaped and killed two masters of the peak strength of the righteous path, which can be said to have made the people in the righteous path frightened. At this time, there are many people who see real people again, and there are not a few people whose expressions have changed suddenly.

What made more people sigh was that they were amazed by Feng Changqing's bewitching appearance and demeanor that seemed to be exactly the same as the woman at this time. As we all know, Feng Changqing was originally a man, but he became like a woman because he practiced a kind of bewitching and evil skill called "Yin Kwai Gongjin". Whether it is on the outside or on the inside, I am afraid that it is developing in the direction of women.

Some people in the rivers and lakes have also seen Feng Changqing before, maybe in their memory, Feng Changqing looks like a girl, except for the shrill voice with a man's tone, so that she can't hide her true gender in the end. However, when I saw it today, I found that Feng Changqing's body shape, appearance and every move were no different from ordinary girls, and her voice was more beautiful like a yellow bird.

However, such a "lovely child" under the eyes of everyone cannot bring beauty to people, but instead it is a strange, even a feeling of fear.

"The thousand hands of Shaolin's seventy-two stunts, the Tai Chi Xuanqing sword of Wudang School swordsmanship, plus this terrifying piano sound...... It's no wonder that I sent an elder with a sword to fold under the joint efforts of you and others. Feng Changqing moved seductively and brushed a little wrinkle on the long skirt with his hand, as if he didn't put the three people in front of him in his eyes at all.

Master Duhe, Shen Feng Dao Chang and Prince Empathy all had ugly faces. Feng Changqing suddenly burst out just now, stripped off, put on armor, and made three moves in one go. The speed was so fast that these three top-notch masters did not react. Master Duhe and Shen Feng Dao Chang leaned forward, and both of them were pricked by Feng Changqing's iron nails. If it weren't for his profound skills, he would have blocked some of the opponent's fingers while avoiding the vital point, and he was afraid that the two of them would be seriously injured if they didn't die.

And although the prince empathized and stood far away, he didn't want Feng Changqing to fight back against the two, and the residual momentum was unabated, and there was still room to stab a finger at him. Fortunately, the prince's empathy reacted in time, and the strings resisted, which finally offset the strength of that finger, but also broke one of his own strings.

Seeing Feng Changqing looking at himself and the others again, the prince raised his eyebrows, and suddenly poked the strings with his right hand, "Bang!" The ground shook the heads of the people around him as if they were about to explode. And he himself did not hesitate at all, turned around and retreated, without even taking into account the two seniors of Shaolin and Wudang.

"Want to go, there is no door!" Feng Changqing was stunned for a moment by the sound of the piano, and then on tiptoe, his body slid like a red shadow in front of everyone's eyes, and brushed towards the back of the prince's empathy.

"Goo......

Feng Changqing, who was chasing forward, moved in his heart, his skirt flew, and he instantly returned to the edge of the cliff in an almost impossible way to turn back, and raised his eyes to look at the Yunfeng Gate opposite.

"Goo...... Gollum ......"

The people in the rivers and lakes closest to the cliff all reacted, and countless pairs of eyes looked at the opposite cliff together. There, the huge stone gate, which had been as immovable as a mountain, suddenly trembled slightly.

"Poof...... "In front of everyone's eyes, the stone gate slowly, slowly, began to move to both sides, and a crack opened slowly from nothing, showing a gloomy landscape in front of everyone's eyes............

At night, there was silence......

"Poof!" Feng Changqing took the lead, only to see her raise her bare hand, a crossbow arrow spun its tail, crossed a beautiful long arc in the air, and fell to the opposite cliff.

At the same time, Feng Changqing's red dress flew up, and his body turned into a red arrow shadow, which flashed directly above the trajectory of the crossbow arrow. It turned out that there was a thin rope tied to the back of the crossbow arrow just now, and when the arrow shot between the cliffs, the thin rope fell with the arrows into the rock crevices of the opposite cliff, forming a very thin rope bridge.

When he came back to his senses, he saw that Feng Changqing's figure had already disappeared into the two huge stone gates. The rope bridge was already extremely thin, and with such a length, I was afraid that even the weight of a sparrow could not bear it, but it was stepped on by Feng Changqing with an extremely light and agile light technique, and it reached the opposite side safely like a dragonfly dotting water.

It's just a perfect move, like a fairy flying by......

Next, "Ahhh

The screams rang out, and some people seemed to think that the stone gate was close at hand, and they could reach it with a single step. It was only when they stepped out that they were horrified to find that their feet were suddenly empty. In front of them is no longer the secluded ancient cave they have been waiting for for a long time, but a bottomless abyss......

"Ahh

The screams came and went, and some people were not ready, and they didn't even think about how to cross the cliff, but because they stood closer to the cliff, they were squeezed off the cliff by the people in the rivers and lakes who swarmed up, and let out the last cry of their lives......

And some people, although they used meteor hammers, flying guns, and bows and crossbows to make rope bridges, they could just step on it, and some people with interests waved their weapons to cut off the rope bridge, and let out a desperate cry in mid-air, and then disappeared into the vast sea of clouds like a broken kite......

scrambling, one after another, but only a few people successfully entered the stone gate, and the vast majority of people, it is estimated, are going to be buried at the bottom of the cliff......