Today's rivers and lakes are already boiling, and there are two major deeds that are spread in the mouths of all warriors and people in the rivers and lakes.

One, one dressed in white, angrily slashed the Seven Venerables to pick up the pit of sin.

One, the Sword Casting Mountain borrowed three thousand and one swords to eliminate the demon Emperor Shakti.

The recent changes in the Savage Mountains swept across the Central Plains like a raging wind, and the two names of Duan Yuran and Xiao Jiange were as famous as locusts transiting through the entire rivers and lakes.

Under the gossip of the warriors and knights, the major deeds of the Mangbarren Mountain Range that day reappeared in the eyes and ears of everyone, and the identity of Xiao Jiange's martial idiot was also excavated.

For a while, Duan Yuran, the son of the lost sword, and Xiao Jiange, the descendant of the martial idiot, the two major titles instantly swept through the mouths and ears of all forces and martial artists in the rivers and lakes.

Suddenly, the two of them became famous all over the world.

Especially the next big event that shocked the entire rivers and lakes, since that day Xiao Jiange beheaded a generation of demon emperor Shi Tian, his heavenly strategy Mu Qingyi actually appeared in the Central Plains Open Pavilion, and re-identified the pattern on the six-zhang merry list!

On the same day, it attracted the attention of various forces and people in the rivers and lakes, and many hidden old monsters and fledgling teenagers came to the public pavilion one after another.

The public pavilion, located in the central region of the Central Plains, this place is recognized as a public place by the entire Central Plains warriors, this pavilion was originally public, mostly used for all parties to issue recruitment orders, chase and kill orders and some rivers and lakes knights are used to set up war stickers and other places, so it is named the public pavilion, it can be said that if you want to understand the affairs of the rivers and lakes, you can come to find the public pavilion, and Mu Qingyi was a one-handed monument, Tsing Yi floated down, and set up a list of rivers and lakes in one fell swoop on the public pavilion, stirring up the whole rivers and lakes!

And the emergence of the self-merry list has undoubtedly become a major way for warriors and people from all walks of life to become famous in the world, and the entire rivers and lakes have also been stirred up by such a list.

In the past hundred years, the list of romances has not changed much, and there have been few changes, but this time Mu Qingyi's first appearance in the rivers and lakes since the past hundred years has undoubtedly attracted the attention of all martial artists.

Mu Qingyi's appearance did not disappoint the people in the rivers and lakes, as soon as he made a move, he changed the entire merry list, destroyed some people, and added a few new people, which undoubtedly caused a sensation on the rivers and lakes.

Under the scorching sun, a young swordsman wearing a linen shirt, a hat on his head, and a simple sword appeared on the public pavilion where the wind and clouds gathered, and the crowd around him was bustling, and it was Jianghu people from all walks of life.

The young swordsman in the sackcloth stretched out his hand and pulled the beige hat he was wearing on his head, and slowly looked up, only to see that the blazing sun shone on a tall stone monument, shining with a dazzling light.

His pupils focused, and suddenly the scene on the stone tablet appeared in the eyes of the young swordsman in sackcloth.

It was a six-zhang tall stone stele, and there were three eye-catching characters above the top of the stele.

Merry list!

The vicissitudes of handwriting, the pen is vigorous, the tablet surface is rough, and it seems to be old.

"The recent changes in the rivers and lakes have been so big. The young swordsman in the sackcloth couldn't help but smile when he saw the ranking on the merry list, and said softly.

There are only ten people on the merry list in the past hundred years, and only their names, titles and deeds in their lives are depicted.

The original ten people on the merry list, from top to bottom, correspond to one to ten, respectively

1st place Martial Idiot

Second place: Wanzhu Sword Venerable Qi Haoran

Third place: The Nine Emperors of the Central Plains Sword Maniac River

Fourth place: Blood Demon Nangong Ge

Fifth place: Sin Pit Emperor Shakti

Sixth place: Ghost God Sword Venerable Sword Guzi

Seventh place: White-clothed scholar Xuan Xuozi

Eighth place: The blind monk has no heart

Ninth place: Phantom Mountain is too void

No. 10 Ten thousand beast bodies make the fox cold

Such a list is a ranking that the young swordsman in the sackcloth knew before, but in a short period of time, there has been a drastic change on his popularity list.

Except for Xuan Xuozi, who was killed by Baili Ling half a year ago, the other digits have changed one by one, and their eighth, tenth, fifth, and sixth places have all changed.

Its tenth place is occupied by a person named Murong Qing, the title of the rivers and lakes is famous for the sword and the five heavens of the condensation realm, and the deeds of his life have a thousand battles in his life, all of which are defeated by one move, and are known as the great merry, and now no one can force his second move, and a few words show its horror.

Seeing this linen-shirted young swordsman, he couldn't help but smile slightly, "It seems that Mu Qingyi has even changed the rules of one of his realms, and such a terrifying figure in the Five Heavens of the Condensation Realm is only shooting at the end." The young swordsman in sackcloth shook his head.

The ninth place is still Lian Taixu, and the eighth place is the negative heart sword Baili Ling, the four heavens of the condensation realm, and the three swords of his life deeds killed the white-clothed scholar Xuanxuzi.

"The Four Heavens of the Condensation Realm can be ranked eighth, huh? It seems that this person must have been recorded at the beginning, and now he is afraid that his cultivation has reached a higher level. The young swordsman in the sackcloth couldn't help but look at the introduction of the negative sword Baili Ling.

Continuing to go up, its ghost god sword venerable sword Guzi actually fell to the seventh place, and when he saw the sixth place, the young swordsman in the hemp shirt stared in his eyes, and his sixth place was occupied by a man named Duan Yuran, whose title of the rivers and lakes was the son of the sword, and the six heavens of the Condensation Realm couldn't help but shrink his pupils when he saw his life deeds The young swordsman in the hemp shirt couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

The deeds of his life, originally the four heavens of the condensation realm, stepped into the Yuan Infant that day, killed the three elders who controlled the corpse with a sword, and the seven great venerables of the four blue lines, and destroyed his body in the first battle of the emperor, and exhausted its horror in just a few words.

"This person is so terrifying, one step into the Yuan Infant, so I am afraid that looking at the whole river and lake is also unprecedented and unprecedented," the young swordsman in a linen shirt sighed.

Fifth place, Xiao Jiange, the descendant of the martial idiot, the fivefold heavenly cultivation of the Condensation Realm.

Immediately saw the fifth place, the linen-shirted young swordsman's eyes suddenly condensed, and his pupils shrank suddenly, only to see a large number of eye-catching displays of his life deeds, which shocked the linen-shirted young swordsman was that this person's record was extremely bumpy but terrifying.

"On the Phantom Spirit Mountain, with the Condensation Realm of a heavy heaven and ten thousand beast bodies Ling Hu Leng battled, seriously injured and retreated, unable to valley, condensing the god realm of a heavy heaven against the demon Condensation Realm four heaven Xuan Xuzi corpse, defeated, wild mountain range, a battle of its blind monk unintentional, victory, the process is unknown, unintentional life and death unknown, barbaric mountain range, borrowed the sword three thousand demon head emperor Shi Tian Yuan Baby, finish. Next to the young swordsman in sackcloth, a young man looked at Xiao Jiange's achievements in a low voice and muttered.

Immediately, I saw a disapproving look on his face, and sneered, "It's more courageous to borrow a sword to kill the demon head three thousand, and the other achievements are average, why can you write it." "Sanjiu Chinese Network

The young swordsman in the sackcloth couldn't help but smile when he heard this, his eyes showed a playful look, and he couldn't help but say to the man, "Is it really just ordinary?"

"Ling Hu Leng was the tenth on the merry list in the past, and his Xiao Jiange was able to retreat in the same realm, and escaped under the hand of Xuan Xuozi, who was the seventh demon on the merry list in the past, with a heavy heavenly cultivation in the condensing realm, although these are defeats, but how many people in the world can do it. ”

"Since then, the Reckless Mountain Range has been defeated, and the eighth blind monk on the former Merry List has no intention, and recently he has borrowed a sword from the Sword Casting Mountain to kill the fifth emperor of the Merry List, is it really just ordinary?"

"How many swordsmen in the world can borrow three thousand swords from the dignified mountain master of Sword Casting Mountain?" said the young swordsman in sackcloth with a smile.

Immediately, he looked up at the towering merry list, and muttered, "It seems ordinary, but in fact, unconsciously, he has beaten and hammered the people of the former merry list one by one from the bottom to the top." ”

The corners of the young swordsman in the sackcloth suddenly curled, "Xiao Jiange, you have made me look forward to it a little more, I don't know if you are worth my dedication for you." The young swordsman in the sackcloth said in a low voice, a hint of anticipation flashing in his eyes.

"Mu senior's merry list is really a good means. ”

The young man next to him suddenly looked stunned when he heard this, and looked at the tall merry list in a daze, and suddenly felt that Xiao Jiange's record was the most dazzling in the entire list, although it was bland, but it also hid endless killing opportunities.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but turn his head to look, only to see that the young swordsman in a sackcloth was nowhere to be seen.

"Has the martial idiot heir finally come out, does his one-handed sword technique have any relationship with you that day?"

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On the other side, Tang Fengqing and Dai Yulin rushed to the Barren Mountain Range, and everywhere they saw was a mess, and the entire Barbarian Mountain Range seemed to have experienced a big war.

Tang Fengqing, who was wearing a red dress, was full of anxiety in her eyes, and her heart suddenly sank when she saw such a scene, and she turned her head to look at Dai Yulin and said, "Master"

"Hmm? This place is expected to have experienced a variable, so let's find an inn to rest and inquire about information. Dai Yulin swept the dust in his hand and said, Gujing Wubo's expression couldn't help but change when he saw such a miserable state of the wild mountain range.

The sword qi here is staggered, and the remnants are in all directions, and their sword intent is different, and there are thousands of sword intent on one finger, so this situation can't help but make Dai Yulin frown.

"To be able to have so many sword intents is probably due to many spiritual swords, and its aura is a little familiar, it seems to come from the Sword Casting Mountain, hmm? What kind of great events have happened here, it is confusing. Dai Yulin muttered to herself.

The three thousand swords planted on the ground in its barren mountain range have been returned to the Sword Mountain by Xiao Jiange's Imperial Sword, but the sword intent here has not been dispersed for a long time, so in recent days, most of the swordsmen in the rivers and lakes have heard the sound, wanting to use the sword intent here to temper themselves and understand the sword intent.

Therefore, the Savage Mountain Range has undoubtedly become an opportunity for all swordsmen to get it recently.

"Ladies and gentlemen, after finishing speaking, Duan Yuran, the prince of the mourning sword, stepped into the Yuanying for his best friend, angrily provoked the evil pit, and beheaded the seven venerables to destroy the body of the Great Demon Emperor Shitian, let me continue to tell you about the deeds of Xiao Jiange, the descendant of the martial arts, who saved his friend from danger and used the sword to kill the Yuanying with three thousand. ”

In an inn, a white-clothed storyteller over half a year old sat cross-legged on the ground in the inn, with a white bowl in front of him, and said, the ancient gray sandalwood in his hand waved and pointed in all directions.

Tang Fengqing and Dai Yulin, who had just arrived at the inn and sat down, had a slight change in their faces when they heard this.

"Sword Song" Tang Fengqing couldn't help but change his pretty face when he heard Xiao Jiange's three words.

"Huh?" Dai Yulin felt bad, but at this moment, he definitely couldn't take away his disciples, so he had no choice but to suppress the premonition in his heart.

"Ouch, stop talking nonsense, hurry up and tell me what happened when the giant python was about to devour Duan Yuran?"

"That's it, I'm so anxious that I drank another big bowl of wine"

"Yes, you are indispensable for rewarding, and quickly said. A middle-aged man in his early thirties threw the only silver ingot in his hand into the white bowl in front of the storyteller, and then smoked a dry tobacco.

There are many living beings, everyone in the world has their own past, and this middle-aged man is like this, although his cultivation is completely lost, he still has that ethereal dream of the rivers and lakes.

Even though he has gone through the rivers and lakes and seen through his human feelings, there are always some regrets in his heart, and the regret is that he can have the heroic feat of being able to have the merry and heroic feat of the person who is on the list.

"Okay," the white-clothed storyteller smiled when he saw the silver ingots in the bowl.

"It is said that when Duan Yuran was in danger, the huge, giant python with a body like a mountain was about to devour Duan Yuran, only to see a white rainbow suddenly rise in the sky, and a young man wearing a mink coat actually came by the ice crystal phoenix, and the momentum was immense, saying that at this time, it was fast, and I saw that the young man in the mink coat shouted angrily, and the evil animal was looking for death! I saw him raise his hand and move, the heaven and the earth suddenly appeared three thousand sword shadows, all the officials, that is a full three thousand sword shadows, think about it, what a terrifying scene, it is really like the wind and clouds change color, the heaven and the earth mourn, such as the end of the world coming, the ghosts and gods are unstoppable like the heavenly immortals descending to the earth, covering the sky and the sun, at that time, the people in the rivers and lakes present are not their faces changed greatly, and they all exclaimed. ”

"Martial idiot heir Xiao Jiange!" the white-clothed storyteller opened his teeth and danced his claws, and exclaimed, which can be described as a wonderful trick.

"Good!"

"Exciting!"

The warriors around him all shouted loudly.

The white-clothed storyteller smiled, a happy smile appeared on his old face, and watching the wonderful changes in the expressions of the people around him was undoubtedly the best achievement of his life.

Storytelling, he doesn't want to talk about just books.

What I want to say is that life is full of variety, pride, ambition, spicy and sweet.

If the storyteller can do anything, then the audience around him is undoubtedly a testament to it.

It doesn't matter if the audience of a book is a lifetime, as long as someone listens to it, then say it.

This prosaic is the proud, even insignificant, achievement of his life.

"Ahem, as soon as the voice fell, the three thousand swords shook the giant python back, and saved his best friend Duan Yuran from the giant python's mouth, and at the same time, seeing the appearance of Xiao Jiange, the descendant of martial arts, the generation of demon emperor Shi Tian changed his face even more. ”

"But seeing the seriously injured Duan Yuran, Xiao Jiange, the martial idiot descendant, immediately raised his head and shouted angrily, Emperor Shitian!"

The white-clothed storyteller pointed at the sandalwood in his hand and shouted.

"Want to know what's next? "The storyteller in white sold a pass, and planned to collect the stall and go home, telling the story belongs to the storyteller, the money still has to be earned by holding it, and the appetite for a day will definitely be more people who come to listen to the book tomorrow.

"Sir, stay here," Tang Fengqing hurriedly said when he saw this.