The lonely marquis pointed at the tall and serious old man again, and said, "This is the head of the Emei faction, Yuwenhe." ”

Before the other one could speak, the old man in the twilight had already sighed and took the lead in saying, "It turns out that you are Yuwenhe." Unexpected, unexpected. Alas~ I heard that your 'sword double kill seventy-seven forty-nine style' is a unique stunt in the world. If I had known this was the case, why would I have sharpened my knife every day and in the past 20 years? I should have asked you to fight it out. ”

Yu Wenhe frowned and said, "Your Excellency knows me, but I don't know who Your Excellency is. Most of the famous swords on the rivers and lakes, I remember, there is no such number one person as Your Excellency. ”

The old man said lightly: "You are the head of the Seven Great Sword Sects of the Martial Arts, and it is said that you are also one of the six people in the world whose martial arts can really reach the peak, of course you will not know that I am such a small executioner." ”

Yu Wenhe was stunned and said: "In the past twenty years, Your Excellency and I have met every day. Although you have not fought each other, your attainments in the way of the sword are believed to be no less than the descendants of the Demon Sect in the past. But Your Excellency has cultivated like this, and it is ...... Just an executioner?"

The old man laughed dryly twice and said, "It's not false at all. This is the ancestral business of our Jiang family that has been passed down from generation to generation. Since I was five years old, I have been practicing how to cut off a prisoner's head with a single sword. When you are fifteen years old, you can be considered a teacher. The first time I went to the execution ground, I cut down a big official. After that, I worked for 18 years, and I can't tell how many heads I cut off. And then ...... Hehe~"

Shaking his head slightly, the old man put away his smile and said no more. But the three-foot-eight-inch-tall man next to him said sadly: "I know." You are the first executioner of the Criminal Department, known as 'Jiang Broken Vegetables'.

But you have another identity. That's Mr. Peng, Peng Thirteen Beans. Xiaoshan Nineteen Villages, Lianyun Bajie, Northwest Jade Overlord, Lone Thief Lei King Kong. These famous giants on the rivers and lakes were all beheaded by you. ”

Jiang Broken String laughed again. He cracked his mouth and smiled like a shark in the sea, staring at the dwarf in front of him. Said slowly: "I know you too." ”

The dwarf also cracked his mouth and smiled like a piranha: "Oh, you know me?

Jiang Xuanxian said in a condensed voice: "In order to practice knives, I once crossed the sea to Fusang. There, I heard a legend. Many years ago, there was a very secret sect in the rivers and lakes. There is a big difference in origin and age between their brothers and sisters. Some of them debuted decades ago, and some of them were still children when I returned from Fuso. ”

The smile on the dwarf's face vanished. He said in a deep voice, "Go on." ”

In these three simple words, there is actually a threat implied. But Jiang Broken String would not be intimidated by this threat. He said lightly: "In this secret sect, the martial arts and weapons practiced by each disciple are different. Among them, the seventh-ranked disciple also practiced the knife - heaven and earth gods, Buddhas, people, ghosts, beasts, and the king of heaven who killed gods when he saw gods, and killed ghosts and ghosts!

It's a pity that in the end, this Heavenly King Demon Slaying Knife can't compete with the Demon Sect's 'Xiaolou Listening to the Spring Rain One Night'. Therefore, the owner of the ghost slashing knife had no choice but to go overseas and claim the throne on the sea. The people of the South China Sea countries are all afraid of him, and they all call him 'the god of the sea'. ”

Jiang Xuanxian paused, stared at the dwarf, and said, "You are the god of the sea." Your sword is the Heavenly King's Demon Slashing Knife. ”

The dwarf did not deny it. He just sighed and said, "Yes, I am the god of the sea." In fact, my real name is Mo Qixing. I have crossed the seas, and the gold, silver, and wealth of all the nations and their children are at my mercy. In my life, there is only one regret, that is, I have never been able to beat Xiaolou to listen to the spring rain overnight.

In order to make up for this regret, I want to seek the glazed treasure. Unexpectedly, once delayed, it would be so many years. Alas~ Even if I get the treasure now, most of the people who defeated me back then are gone. I only hope that he can have descendants and inherit his invincible magic knife in the world. ”

The Merry Daoist shook his head and said, "Brother Mo, you are entangled with the Demon Sect Master, and it can be regarded as a difficult confidant and an enemy. Maybe you have something in your heart. But even if your Heavenly King's Demon Slashing Knife is better than his Xiaolou listening to the spring rain overnight, what can it prove? There may be undefeated people in the world, but there are absolutely no invincible martial arts. After you are gone, sooner or later, the Heavenly King's Demon Slaying Sword will still be defeated in the hands of others. Do you say?"

Mo Qixing was stunned for a moment. Perhaps, he really never thought about it.

The Tibetan archer stroked his palms and smiled: "The Bashan Gu Daoist who moved the world with his seventy-seven and forty-nine hands of the 'Huifeng Dancing Willow Sword' is really as ethereal and clear as his sword. It is no wonder that although the Bashan Sect is not among the Seven Sword Sects, there are still countless young people in the rivers and lakes who worship the Bashan Taoist Temple as the holy land of swordsmanship. The Huifeng Dancing Willow Sword is regarded as a peerless sword in the world. ”

The Merry Man smiled, "Don't dare to be." The wind dance willow sword is a poor Taoist hand creation, although self-confidence also has a little secret, but to say that the world is unparalleled, it is still far away. At least, compared to Banchabana, the distance is not reasonable. ”

Yuwenhe stared at the Tibetan archer and said slowly: "Emei is in the middle of the river, and the distance from Tibet is very close. So I've also heard some stories about Banchabana. Legend has it that he was the first warrior under the Peak of Our Lady and was also known as the God of Five Flowers and Arrows. The god of the five-flowered arrow in Tibetan is Banchapana.

In the most primitive and ancient classic texts of the Tibetans, it is recorded that Banchapa has five sharp arrows, one is strong as gold, one is gentle as spring, one is as charming as a flower, one is as warm as fire, and one is as sharp as a cone.

Banchabana is eternally young, the most beautiful young man in heaven and on earth, among the gods. He is in charge of the most irresistible force in the world: lust and desire.

His arrows are the embodiment of love and desire, there is a painful heart on the arrow feathers, and a lovesick heart on the arrow cluster, so it is a hundred shots, and no one can resist. Just as no one can resist the power of lust and desire. ”

Banchabana smiled and nodded, "I am not a god, but I am indeed Banchabana, the first warrior under the peak of Our Lady. I'm not from the Central Plains, I'm Tibetan. Wear traditional Tibetan clothes, eat traditional Tibetan food, love 'green onion puree' that outsiders cannot import, and drink butter tea and green tree wine that are as black as ink.

I was born a Tibetan and am proud of it. My people are equally proud of me. So, I can't let them down. Nor should the Tibetans be deprived of the homeland where they had multiplied for generations and become slaves of others. So Master Yuwen, from the first time I saw you, I knew it. Between us, there is bound to be a fight. ”

Yu Wenhe was silent for a moment, and said slowly: "I didn't think about violating your homeland. ”

Banchabana said: "I believe what Yuwenhe said. But I don't dare to believe what Murong He said. Or more strictly speaking, I can't believe it. ”

Yu Wenhe's eyes shrank suddenly, and said, "You know everything?"

Banchabana said: "Decades ago, the Golden Eagle Dynasty established by the Murong family fell. This is a well-known thing. But few people know. The last king of the Golden Eagle Dynasty, before his death, entrusted his only son to four confidants. Let them flee with the treasures of the treasury of the Golden Eagle Dynasty, and wait for the opportunity to restore the kingdom in the future.

But the territory originally occupied by the Golden Eagle Kingdom already belonged to the Central Plains Heavenly Son. You feel that there is no hope of recovering the country in the Central Plains, so you have hit the idea on other places in the surrounding area. My hometown, the snowy plateau, is your first target. Therefore, Murong He will become Yuwen He. Isn't that right?"

Yu Wenhe's eyes tightened, slowly relaxed, and sighed: "You really know." In this case, it seems that even if it is not for the treasure, there will be a battle between you and me. It's really ...... Helpless. ”

Banchabana nodded and said, "It's really helpless. But things in the world are like that. There is no escape but to accept it—just like we have been in this mountain for twenty years. Everyone didn't get used to it at first. But now, too, accept it, don't you?"