In an instant, a fierce light came, Ling Yuelun's sword shot off and bounced open Cao Touqiang's neck, Cao Touqiang had already reflected at this moment, only to see him suddenly roll backwards a few times and roll to the side of the ring, "Save me, save me..."

The person who shot was the monk Yongjing, who originally had two strings of Buddhist beads in his hand, and he tore off one string to save the flowers, and now he took down this string of Buddhist beads in order to save Cao Touqiang. www.biquge.info Except for the Buddha beads that were beaten out, the rest of the Buddha beads fell to the ground with a crackle, "Sins and sins!" The old monk hurriedly picked them up.

"This is not a place for you to go wild!" Long Aotian, who was beside Monk Yongjing, said wildly, "You are invincible in the world when you are the Tianshan Sect?"

"You're finally here. Ling Yuelun didn't pursue Cao Touqiang, who had escaped, and the half-unsheathed sword was taken back by him and hugged to his chest, "Our accounts should be settled!"

Monk Yongjing picked it up and sealed it, hastily strung up the Buddha beads and said to Ling Yuelun: "The competition is the end of the point, and the donor also asks his subordinates to be merciful and not to hurt people's lives!"

"Old monk, who are you?" Ling Yuelun didn't know Yongjing, the Tianshan Mountains were so remote that even the abbot only listened to his name, but now Monk Yongjing naturally heard and heard it, and saw him follow Long Aotian to appear, and he was sure that he was a member of Long Aotian's group, and his words were full of contempt.

Without waiting for Monk Yongjing to answer Long Aotian, he said: "This is a senior monk of Shaolin Temple, and he came to be the referee of this martial arts conference." ”

"The old monk only hopes to be harmonious, and it is good not to hurt anyone!"

"What Master Yongjing said is ......" Suddenly a hearty voice sounded, and I saw a man in the crowd accompanied by a beautiful woman, it was Hua Manxian and Xiao Zilin, "Not only can the people who compete not be injured, but the others must also be safe and sound!" Hua Manxian's eyes turned to Long Aotian, and at this moment he looked at Long Aotian like a leopard in a tree and saw a tiger in the forest.

Xiao Liping saw Hua Manxian coming out with the smell of gunpowder and said, "Sect Master Hua, you're late." This sect master of the Tianshan faction has fought for you, and he has cut off people's fingers indiscriminately, this person will not go down, I am afraid that you will not have a chance to continue the game. ”

"Then let him take my place, I'm not mistaken, if I He He Sect Master divides the victory, then it will be my He Long Sect Master to fight for the Martial Arts Alliance Master, right?" Hua Manxian stood far away from everyone in the corner of the school field, "I know that I can't beat the Dragon Sect Master, and this opportunity is just right for the head of the Tianshan Sect." ”

Xiao Liping wanted to provoke Hua Manxian and Ling Yuelun, but he didn't expect that Hua Manxian directly gave up this opportunity to make a move, Xiao Liping was a little puzzled, Hua Manxian was not an eventful guy, but he was a righteous and awe-inspiring person, he could come alive to show that He Zhi had failed, so Long Aotian's Xiao Liping naturally couldn't keep this little thing here, and with his character, he would inevitably fight to the death with Long Aotian head-on. "Damn, you shouldn't believe He Zhi, this bastard boy, this little thing can't be done well, and he said that it is foolproof. Xiao Liping secretly regretted in his heart, he thought that Hua Manxian had escaped He Zhi's conspiracy, but he didn't know that Hua Manxian was seriously injured, and his body that seemed to be fine was just a hard support, and the wound on his back that he had just treated was still like a black ant biting his back, and he shot for this reason.

"This is not in accordance with the rules, how can you not play the direct final in the preliminary round?"

"Is there anyone who is not satisfied?" Ling Yuelun said directly, "If anyone has an opinion, they can tell me directly!" His cold words were the same as Long Aotian's arrogant challenge to the people of the world, the difference was that Long Aotian had a majestic face, and he was murderous...... Of course, they all achieved their goal, and no one dared to question the weight of their words, and no one dared to question the supreme martial arts.

"Dragon Sect Master...... This?" Xiao Liping looked at Long Aotian with a helpless expression.

"It's okay! You Ling Yuelun want to do something with me, come over there, if you can really defeat me, what if I let you, the leader of the martial arts alliance?"

Looking at Long Aotian's confident appearance, Jiang Yun felt discouraged for a while, it seemed that the Tianshan faction was not his opponent, there should be no chance of revenge this time, dragging his weak body and glancing at the anxious Xiao Lang, Jiang Yun felt uneasy in his heart, and said in his heart: "It doesn't matter if I die, this guy can't be dragged down by me." He said, "Let's call this opportunity to go!"

Xiao Lang shook his head, "No, Xiao Liping, that old fox has been staring at us, once we leave now, he will definitely find out, and the probability of surviving with your current body is less than fifty percent." ”

Jiang Yun was secretly frightened and looked at Xiao Liping, and sure enough, the old guy looked over here from time to time, squinting his eyes and smiling a little weirdly. "What should I do?" Jiang Yun asked.

"Let's wait and see how it changes!" Xiao Lang said.

At the same time, the two of them in the ring were tense, both of them looked at each other fearlessly, Ling Yuelun's long sword holding his chest was finally pulled out of its sheath by him, he understood Long Aotian's strength, but his eyes were fearless.

"Brother?!" Ling Li wanted to remind her eldest brother to be careful, a group of heavenly disciples behind her also sweated for the palace master, although there was no doubt about the strength of the palace master, but with the previous failure, no one could help but worry about the sect master, who knew if there would be an accident this time. As long as there is one person in the crowd who is not only worried, but also afraid, Ling Xinyue shrunk her neck and hid aside, just when Ling Yuelun cut off Cao Touqiang's four fingers with a sword, he exclaimed, he didn't dare to look at the bloody scene anymore, although he understood the bloodiness of the rivers and lakes, she still couldn't bear to look at the killing in the rivers and lakes, she still lost a little friend, which made him heartache and despair, who knows if the arrogant and hateful Tianshan Sect Palace Master in front of him will die in the next moment. Although this irresponsible father Ling Xinyue doesn't like it, who wants to watch him leave after all? Ling Xinyue was heartbroken, she wanted to say, "Let's go, let's go back!" But no one would listen to her, and she didn't dare to say it, whether it was Ling Yuelun's resolute back or the Tianshan faction's firm eyes, they all needed to prove themselves and prove the Tianshan faction by winning the first battle.

Ling Yuelun held the sword scabbard in one hand, this sword was brought by Ling Li, he didn't plan to use the sword, he just wanted to come to the martial arts conference to test his new martial arts, but Long Aotian asked him to resolutely hold the sword in his hand. The sword is less than three feet long. As the scabbard came out, a severe cold wrapped around the sword, the sword body was snow-white and transparent, and the sword was sharp and bright.

"Snow Falcon?" Long Aotian knew this sword, and there were three treasures in the Tianshan Mountains that were enough to make everyone in the rivers and lakes red, the Han Silkworm, the Snow Falcon, and the Silk Hand. Among them, the snow falcon and the silk hand are two weapons, the silk hand dragon Aotian has never understood, but this snow falcon has heard of it, it is made of cold ice and dark iron, the sword is the color of snow, and the sword is sharp and kills without blood. And his best role is to be able to change his internal force into an extremely sharp cold, the blade has not hurt anyone, and the extremely sharp cold has already helped you cut a wound. Snow falcon crosses, the sword leaves no trace, snow falcon can often break people's muscles and bones with a single sword, if it weren't for Monk Yongjing stopping Ling Yuelun's sword, it's just that there is no problem with the half-opened sword cutting Cao Touqiang.

Ling Yuelun took the lead in making a move, the principle of preemptive strike is useful at any time, the snow falcon sword is agile and elegant, "Folding plum style—one of them." This is the best way to move the hand, the sword attacked Long Aotian's chest in a decent manner, and in an instant, Long Aotian also moved, he stomped under his feet, and a small pit appeared at his feet, the ghostly Shadow Sect avoided his sword move, and immediately fought back from the side, although the skill was profound, Long Aotian would not be conceited enough to use his fists to resist Ling Yuelun's sharp sword body. Both of them are peerless masters, and Long Aotian's movements naturally can't escape Ling Yuelun's eyes. The scabbard in his left hand blocked Long Aotian's fist, and the sword in his right hand slashed at Long Aotian's body, and Long Aotian's ghost shadow avoided it again in a hundred steps.

Different from the previous competition, the battle between the two was more than thirty moves in a blink of an eye, but there was no trace of fist and sword clash. The two of them did not collide in more than thirty moves, only the sound of the Snow Falcon Sword breaking through the air, and the whispering sound of Long Aotian's ghost shadow. Both of them were extremely cautious, knowing that a collision might be the key to deciding the outcome of the battle, and this was not a competition with Jiang Yun for internal strength. The internal strength of the Jianghu people has never been the only factor that determines the outcome of the game.

Just when the two were fighting, the audience slowly walked towards Jiang Yun, Hua Manxian walked to Jiang Yun's side, he only glanced at Jiang Yun, and turned his head to Xiao Lang, "Your name is Xiao Lang?"

"That's right!" Xiao Lang had an expression on his face as if you wanted to do something.

"It's like!" Hua Manxian muttered, "What are you looking for me?"

Xiao Lang originally wanted to call Hua Manxian to come to the martial arts conference to see if he could save Jiang Yun's life, but it was too late now, and after thinking about it, he said, "Sect Master Hua, do you have a way to let us leave?"

"Where?"

"I'll tell you the truth, just your uncle surnamed Xiao, and Long Aotian are mortal enemies with us, if we don't leave as soon as possible, I'm afraid we won't be able to leave again!" Xiao Lang's eyebrows were full of worry.

"In front of everyone's eyes, they can't do anything to you, why can't you leave?"

"Sect Master Hua, you are also thinking too simply, you don't dare to do anything in front of everyone, I dare to say that as long as we leave this less than ten minutes, we will inevitably be attacked by someone, you can follow the path of others at your own doorstep, don't you still understand the strength of the Shadow Sect?"

Hua Manxian snorted, a little unwilling, up close, his lips were weak and white, his right arm was stiff, and he could see at a glance that the injury was not light. He didn't refute Xiao Lang's words, he really thought too simply. He looked up again and wanted to think of a way for Xiao Lang and the others, but suddenly he froze, "Your name is Xiao Lang?" he asked again.

Xiao Lang was puzzled, looked at Hua Manxian suspiciously, and said, "Uncle Hua, are you insane?"

"It's very similar, isn't it?" Xiao Zilin's voice came from behind, "I'm also surprised, it's exactly the same as Qin Xiang." ”

Hua Manxian was silent, he still had some secrets in his mind that his wife didn't know, he looked at Xiao Lang carefully not just because he thought about Xiao Qinxiang, his niece, more like a child he had seen, when he was not the sect master of Wanjian Mountain, he went to find his master Xiao Sanqian, he had accidentally seen this child, and saw Xiao Sanqian scolding the child from a distance, the child was holding a big stone with both hands under the scorching sun, the big stone was two times larger than his head, his arms holding the big stone were bent, his eyes were aggrieved, and his face did not show the slightest pain, although his calves trembled under the stone。 I haven't seen this child again, and Xiao Sanqian has never mentioned this child, and when Hua Manxian asked once, Xiao Sanqian angrily scolded him for being nosy.

It wasn't until his lovely niece Xiao Qinxiang mentioned something to him that he remembered this long-forgotten child, she said: "Uncle Xiao, I know someone who is very similar to my brother!"

At that time, Hua Manxian touched his head and said: "Don't think nonsense, don't worry that I and your Aunt Lin will take care of you for the rest of your life!" He was full of sympathy for Xiao Qinxiang, she was so lonely, lonely that she thought she had a younger brother!

"No, my mother told me that I had a younger brother who was born missing, and that's true, my mother often told me about it!" At that time, Hua Manxian thought that his niece was talking in her sleep.

Hua Manxian touched his head again and said, "Little girl, don't dream in the daytime, I'm very busy, you go find someone else to play." ”

"No, there are too many bad people here, I'm afraid!"

"What's the bad guy? You're talking nonsense again. ”

Xiao Qinxiang lowered his head aggrievedly and was silent, looking at this child's appearance full of flowers and headaches, he has been here for several years and is still afraid of life, and there are still bad people everywhere, should he be unlucky or lucky to become a good person in her eyes? After all, this makes him a little troubled in addition to honor, he asked: "What about your Aunt Lin? Is she also a bad person?"

"Aunt Lin is not bad, but she is so fierce..... I'm afraid!" Xiao Qinxiang was aggrieved again.

Hua Manxian had to be helpless, indeed Xiao Zilin was quite strict with this little girl, she wanted her to become a woman who was not like her sister, she wanted her to become a stable and decent, dignified and generous girl.

"Okay, then you can tell me a good story, your brother's story?" said Hua Manxian patiently. When Xiao Qinxiang talked about how to meet Xiao Lang's experience, Hua Manxian remembered the child he had seen before who trembled with his legs trembling under the scorching sun with a big stone and still didn't complain.

"What you said is true?" Xiao Lang looked at his niece in disbelief, this is not a trivial matter, he soon learned everything, as Xiao Qinxiang said, she also has a younger brother, but Hua Manxian can't bring her brother back, because he understands his wife's temperament, in order to get Xiao Qinxiang from Xiao Sanqian's hands, she almost broke off the father-daughter relationship with the master, if she knows that her sister has a son, and she suffers so much, I am afraid that the two will have to fall out, fortunately, Xiao Lang will be in the Yang family, and there is no danger in life, let alone the previous pain, Xiao Lang will put his mind at ease, at least wait for the relationship between the master and his wife to ease before he dares to say it, but Xiao Zilin and Xiao Sanqian are stubborn and want to reconcile, it should be impossible, then the master can only take Xiao Lang back with braids. So I didn't mention this matter to anyone else, and I also told Qin Xiang not to mention it to others.

Of course, he also mentioned this matter to the master again, in exchange for Xiao Sanqian found Xiao Lang again, but he noticed that it was not as inhumane as before, that Xiao Lang was also about ten years old, and it was also the age of martial arts, although Xiao Sanqian was not good, but it was not a bad thing for people in the rivers and lakes to practice martial arts after all, and the master's stinky temper could not be moved, so he had to pay attention to it secretly.

Until one day, Xiao Qinxiang, Xiao Lang and Xiao Sanqian disappeared at the same time, just like the world evaporated. Hua Manxian's heart was naturally that the master left with the two children, Xiao Zilin was furious at that time, but more than ten years have passed, the master has not returned, Xiao Qinxiang and Xiao Lang have naturally not returned, Xiao Zilin has only realized that her niece can never come back, her stubborn father is the same, and the murderer knows nothing.

Now looking at Xiao Lang and his wife, Hua Manxian didn't say anything. The relationship was complicated and he didn't dare to speak, he was silent and lowered his head, "What a damn story......