With a few gentle steps, Duan He walked up from the bottom of the mountain, the mountain is steep, and it is really difficult for ordinary people to climb. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After half an hour, Duan He finally reached the top of the mountain. I saw a row of stone steps on the top of the mountain, and when I looked up, I could only see white clouds emerging.

"What a place to go." Duan He sighed secretly.

Just as he wanted to move forward, suddenly several people came out from both sides and stopped Duan He.

"Who are you?" One of them asked.

Duan He looked at the two of them, they were both dressed as children, and it was estimated that they were junior apprentices in Kunlun, guarding the mountains here.

"In Xia Duanhe, come to Kunlun to visit." Duan He replied.

"Is there an invitation?"

"Nope."

Duan He was stunned, he came in a hurry, and he didn't know anything. This time I came to Kunlun mainly to learn swordsmanship here. The only thing Duan He can do is his father's name, and the descendants of the world's first sword have enough weight. However, if the first sword has become a joke today, these little boys don't seem to know about the past, and Duan He can't say anything.

"If you are not invited, please take the trouble to go back the way you came. I don't see outsiders in my family today, please forgive me. The boy said respectfully.

Duan He couldn't help but sigh secretly, he deserved to be a big faction, even the little people guarding the foot of the mountain were so polite, they really had a stomach.

But this alone is useless, Duan He didn't invite or say it in advance, I'm afraid it will be difficult to enter this mountaintop. I can't help but sigh secretly, I have been in this river and lake for many years, but I still haven't got a name that I can get my hands on.

Duan Hebaixie, began to walk from here to the foot of the mountain.

The way down was not as fast as going up, and Duan He walked very slowly. Along the way, take a look at the scenery on both sides, there are some exotic flowers and plants on both sides of this mountain, and the scenery is unique.

Looking at the scenery, Duan He's mind didn't know where to sway. Now that he is nameless and powerless, his martial arts are not good and he is accompanied by this evil disease, so in such a life, he doesn't know what the way out is.

Duan He sighed and continued to walk down the mountain.

The sound of his footsteps was heavy, so heavy that an echo could be heard near the empty stone steps. Duan He listened to this voice, and after a while, he actually heard the footsteps of an extra person in this voice.

Duan He looked up and saw that it was a young man, who was brought up by an old man. The old man held a cover in one hand and the little boy in the other, and the two walked up unhurriedly. The little boy had a delicate face, and carried a sword that did not match his body at all, and he was close behind the old man.

"Are you going to Kunlun?"

The ghost sent the gods, and Duan He somehow stepped forward to stop the two.

The old man looked at Duan He, hid the little boy behind him, and said, "What's the matter with this little brother?" I'm going up the mountain to find a master for him. ”

Duan He didn't know how to answer, he didn't know what was going on, so he could only nod and say, "It's good to find a master, the child will improve his martial arts from elementary school." It's the old gentleman, remember to tell the good child that when you grow up, you can't make enemies everywhere because of your unique skills. Martial arts can be cultivated, but they cannot harm others. ”

He didn't know where he got his theory, which was to alleviate the embarrassment. After saying this, Duan He was ready to leave.

"Please wait a minute."

Duan He was just about to leave when the little boy stopped him.

"This uncle, you remember what you said about Liang Rui, thank you." The little boy whispered.

Duan He looked at the little boy, Liang Rui, what a good name.

"Let's go up the hill." Duan He's eyes were full of stars.

So, the two continued to walk up the mountain, and the other continued to walk down the mountain.

The further down the mountain, the more Duan He felt that something was wrong. It wasn't as calm as it was when I went up the mountain, and for some reason, there was a hint of murder in the wind. Duan He couldn't help but be secretly alert, and his hand was much closer to the hilt of his sword.

The wind tightened again and again, and Duan He's nerves tightened again and again.

"I don't know where my brother is, why are you following me closely?" Duan He snorted coldly.

The two people who came out of the woods on both sides, both dressed as Kunlun factions, stepped forward and saluted Duan Heyi, and said, "This hero, please don't be angry, we are just routine." ”

Duan He sighed and shook his head. Unexpectedly, not only did he not visit anyone on his trip up the mountain, but he was also followed all the way as a thief.

Continuing to walk down the mountain, Duan He found that something was getting more and more wrong. It wasn't the business of these two people, the murderous aura in the wind was getting more and more fierce, and Duan He even faintly smelled a bloody aura.

Stopping, Duan He looked around. The air fell silent for a moment, allowing Duan He to take a closer look.

Finally, a scream broke the silence. Immediately afterwards, I saw a man fly out of the grass beside him, blood splashing out of his body, and the wind was mostly dyed red.

"What?"

Duan He was startled, and the sword in his hand was drawn and walked forward. Suddenly, a momentum pressed towards Duan He, and several people jumped out of the grass to surround Duan He.

"Who are you?"

Duan He took the sword in his hand and pointed at everyone, and the faces of these people were full of killing intent, and they didn't want to stop. Duan He wanted an answer, but no one paid attention to him, and everyone gathered around and smashed Duan He directly with fists and kicks.

Duan He immediately jumped out of the circle, and with a wave of the long sword in his hand, the internal force surged and fought with everyone.

These people all have a good foundation and deep internal strength. A pair of iron palms seemed to have a thousand catties of divine power, completely ignoring Duan He's long sword and attacking Duan He. Duan He dodged left and right, trembling with everyone. In these days in the Zhusu faction, Duan He's internal strength has grown a lot. The sword in his hand has a lot more confidence. After a while, Duan He saw a flaw in one person and stabbed him with a sword. With a 'poof', the man screamed and retreated, bleeding profusely.

The others didn't care about him in the slightest and continued to fight with Duan He. Duan He performed light skills and wandered among the crowd. Originally, Duan He just wanted to dodge, but he didn't expect these people to want Duan He's life so much. Duan He was furious at the moment, and he lost half of his benevolence and righteousness, and every sword was a killing move. After a short time, the gang was killed and retreated by Duan He, leaving behind a corpse and blood all over the ground.

"A bunch of muddy people!" Duan He looked at the people who ran away, and the fire in his heart rose up one after another. immediately used light skills to chase after everyone, and the long sword in his hand stabbed wildly.

"Give me death!" Duan He caught up with everyone with a roar, and regardless of one after another slightly frightened eyes, the long sword in his hand stabbed out wildly, taking the lives of one person after another.

Eventually, only one man remained, panting and covered in blood, sitting on the ground with a miserable face.

Duan He looked at him and said, "I won't kill you first, tell me, where did you come from?" ”