The challenge, from the underworld faction in Yunzhou - the owner of Dou Evil Villa, "Blood Wave Knife" Peng Feilian.

Peng Feilian is a tycoon of the underworld in Yunzhou, and his power is not far behind the Iron Banner Society, which ranks second in the white road, and his people are not only the chief scoop of the Yunzhou underworld, all the darts that pass through Yunzhou have to pay him to buy road silver in order to pass, and the wealth has been greatly accumulated, and it is said that he has a great relationship with the Zhennan general Chongxuanhu of the year, and he is also the brother of his brother Chongheihu.

Since the failure of Chongxuanhu's rebellion, this underworld boss who originally supported Chongxuanhu has been squeezed out of living space by the imperial court, and the imperial court has been idle to deal with him, so although he has become worse and worse in recent years, he can still make up for his life.

I didn't expect that the martial arts sect that jumped out today to fight with the Kunwu faction turned out to be them.

Inside and out, the intention of revenge is clear.

And Peng Feilian of Dou Evil Villa is notorious for his murder, and he has dominated the rivers and lakes for decades with his [Blood Wave Knife Technique], and his people have been masters at the peak of the innate realm fifty years ago, and they are known as the masters of the "Thirty-six Heavenly Absolute Ones".

In the past 50 years, although he has not been able to enter the "realm of returning to the virtual realm", his skills have become stronger, and the experience of fighting is even more difficult for ordinary people to match.

This Peng Feilian is by no means a figure who tries to avoid duels when he is in a high position, on the contrary, Peng Feilian's courage and ruthlessness are well-known in the rivers and lakes, and in this regard, it is reasonable for him to come forward to challenge the head of the Kunwu faction.

At this time, the moon is bright and the stars are scarce.

A hundred years of forbearance, in exchange for Kunwu's resurrection.

Choking a dragon groan, "the moon is like jade" into the sheath.

Chu Ling looked up to the sky and sighed, and his heart burned with a rare fierce feeling.

The next morning, the sky was just dawning.

Lin Yuncong walked out of the gate with a big broom and began to repeat the sweeping work every day.

Although the "Kunwu Academy" at the foot of the mountain is now in full swing, and the huge number of personnel is amazing, but on the Kunwu Mountain, every little Taoist priest who enters the temple still insists on doing his own work, and the master Bolu Qingzheng said that this is called cultivation.

Lin Yuncong is fifteen years old this year.

Starting from Qingyunguan, he has been with his brothers for more than eight years. Eight years allowed him to reach the third heaven of the Earth Yuan Realm. At this speed, he is already the first person in the three generations. It's just that this poor guy is superhuman in terms of internal strength, but in terms of martial arts, he is too ordinary.

Lin Yuncong's surname is kind, he doesn't like to fight with people at all, he looks like everyone is smiling, and he is completely a rotten good person who eats and waits for death. And because of this surname, he was scolded countless times by the angry Ma Yunyong, and later united with several brothers to do some special training for Lin Yuncong, constantly bullying him, wanting to stimulate his anger for a while, but after a few years, facts have proved that this plan has completely failed, and finally Ma Yunyong disarmed and surrendered, so he was like this.

"It's rare to have a quiet day—"

Because these days are the birth of Ma Dashan, Ma Yunyong, who is his son, has been at home in Kunwu Mountain City for the past few days.

Finally without that beard by his side, Lin Yuncong stretched comfortably, raised his eyes and looked around, at this time it was already the height of summer, the sun was blazing, the gold was melting, and the heat was unbearable. In other areas, even in such an early morning, it is rare to be cool, but Kunwu Mountain is by no means the same.

In the mountains, there are not only shrubs and long forests, but they are not visible. There is also the waterfall flowing spring when the snow melts on the Kunwu Mountain, the snow is splashed with beads, and there is a mysterious Tianhu Lake accumulated in the mountain, the iceberg melts the snow, not only there is no heat, but it feels a little cool.

The mountain gate of the Kunwu faction is at the foot of the Kunwu Mountain, there are still 20 miles of mountain road to climb from the main gate, the stone steps of a hundred years ago are still the same, under the shade of the trees, climb the steps, but also extremely quiet.

Lin Yuncong's footsteps are light, and he goes straight down from Kunwu Mountain, and the so-called main gate of the Kunwu faction is actually just a guest pavilion, and on the side is a boulder as high as ten meters, with three big chiseled gold characters of "Kunwu Mountain" written on it.

This boulder is the mountain gate of the "Kunwu faction".

It seems simple, but in fact, this boulder itself is a complete broken dragon stone, which was obtained by Ye Qingxuan and several senior brothers from the forbidden land of Kunwu Mountain, and the words on it were written by Chu Lingxu himself and chiseled up with Ye Qingxuan's Nine Rank Sword.

Lin Yuncong breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the picturesque scenery around him, breathed in the refreshing air, made a comfortable ** sound, closed his eyes, raised his clothes, and said in his mouth:

"The five mountains are looking for immortals, and they will visit famous mountains in their lives.

Kunwu showed off the Nandou side, and the screen was nine stacks of clouds and brocade.

The golden gate opens a single peak in front of the long, and the Milky Way hangs upside down with three stone beams.

The shadow falls on the blue light of the sky and lake, and the cliffs are overwhelming.

The emerald shadow and red glow reflect the morning and say, the bird does not fly as long as the clouds.

Ascending the spectacular world, the river is boundless and does not return.

The yellow clouds are moving, and the white waves are nine snow-capped mountains. ”

Because he is He Qingzhu's beloved apprentice, in addition to practicing, he also plays the role of He Qingzhu's little scholar, after a long time, he is also infected with a trace of He Qingzhu's bookish atmosphere, similar ancient poems have long been familiar with the chest, at this time, I felt it, so I casually chanted a song "Guanshan Yin" by Li Taibai, the patriarch of the Taibai Sword Sect.

Just finished chanting, suddenly in the woods not far away, there was a burst of laughter, Lin Yuncong looked up, and saw seven or eight young warriors flashing out of the woods, each of them was dressed in white, red line strokes, and they were all carrying a big ring knife tied with red silk on their backs, which should have been heroic young people, but unfortunately they were destroyed by the arrogance and ridicule on their faces, and they looked more like a group of neatly dressed prodigals.

At first, a young man of about twenty years old, very handsome, but slightly frivolous, the group was obviously headed by him.

Next to him, a big man with two mustaches on his face said in a strange manner: "Yo Yo Yo, I can't see it, the Taoist priests on Kunwu Mountain are all scholars, it really deserves to be a place where people have been destroyed for a hundred years and resurrected again, tsk......tt"

After the big man finished speaking, another white-clothed swordsman next to him snorted coldly: "It's just some wild people hiding in the mountains, relying on a little luck to occupy Kunwu Mountain, so they dare to say that they are the inheritance of the great sect a hundred years ago, so they are not ashamed......"

The swordsmen burst into laughter, full of disdain and provocation for the Kunwu faction.

For Lin Yuncong's words, several people completely ignored them, and still talked to themselves.

Lin Yuncong frowned slightly, but in the face of the provocation of the visitor, he still retained enough politeness, and said slowly and directly: "All the believers are blessed with a long life, I don't know what happened to a few people, Kunwu Mountain is not open to the public, if a few people burn incense and pray for blessings, please also go to the 'Kunwu Temple' in the mountain city to act......"

As soon as these words came out, several white-clothed and strong-dressed men on the opposite side were furious and shouted wildly: "What? Do you actually regard us as fools who burn incense and worship God? The Kunwu faction deceives people too much!"

"Is this the hospitality of the Kunwu faction? Let a little Taoist priest humiliate me here to fight the heroes of the Evil Mountain Villa, do you really think that we dare not kill people?"

"The Kunwu faction is simply rude and rude, accepting the challenge of my master, but he didn't dare to come out to greet him, but let his subordinates provoke here, do you want us to find an excuse to escape the duel after we kill people?"

......

These young people are like mad dogs in a cage, buzzing and scolding, but unfortunately Lin Yuncong, who is opposite them, is the most self-conscious in this view, and he is not interested in things outside his body**, he really doesn't know what great challenge the master has received, after all, the "door-to-door challenge" This is not the first time this kind of thing has happened, many people are so arrogant, and finally left in disgrace, thinking of this, Lin Yuncong really doesn't think there is anything to argue with these people, even if the other party is here to challenge, naturally he is going to tell the third master Chen Qingsong to deal with it, he is too lazy to talk to these people in vain, and directly said: "The intention of the believers is clear, the building in the mountain is not finished, there is no place to stay, a few people please wait in this small pavilion for a while, I will ask me to come out to meet the guests......"

After speaking, he turned around and walked away with a big broom.

The ** people in the opposite Dou Evil Villa were so angry by Lin Yuncong's indifferent attitude that they said to the young man in the lead: "Young Zhuang Master, we can't let this kid leave like this, we have been dominant in the rivers and lakes of Yunzhou Fighting Evil Villa for decades, how can we be angry with this nest now......

"Yes, lesson, teach these Kunwu sect, let them be so blind ......"

The handsome young man glanced at Lin Yuncong's back coldly and nodded affirmatively.

With the approval of the senior brother, several ** immediately stood up, and in the sound of clothes breaking through the air, Lin Yuncong only felt a flower in front of him, and he was surrounded by four white-clothed men in the middle.

Lin Yuncong was stunned, still polite, and asked blankly: "Zhongxin blocked the path of the path......

The white-clothed warrior with two beards who made a sarcastic remark before sneered and said, "You little bull nose, pretending to be stupid in front of your grandfather Tao Cheng, and treating all the heroes of our Evil Villa as monkeys?

"Fighting Evil Villa!?" Lin Yuncong thought about it with great difficulty, and then shook his head apologetically: "This benevolent brother is sorry, Xiaodao has not heard of ......"

"Bold!"

"Arrogance!"

Several white-clothed men shouted and scolded in unison, and the swordsman of this famous Tao Cheng almost had a crooked nose, not understanding that Lin Yuncong really didn't know what the place of Dou Evil Villa was, grabbed the front of Lin Yuncong's robe, and said angrily: "The owner of Dou Evil Villa, 'Blood Wave Knife' Peng Daxia, challenged your old Dao Chu Lingxu of Ono Guan, you dare to say that you don't know about this matter!......? )