Yesterday in the northern forest, the five souls let Lin Azhen smash into serious injuries, today the eighteenth is the Lingshan Conference, the three souls, the four souls, and the five souls are all absent, only the big soul and the second soul were injured and the southwest people came to Lingshan, the huge team said that there were thousands of people, and the two sedan chairs came out from time to time with a heavy cough, and the two souls who obviously came reluctantly were really injured.

The southwest group of heroes has long been bottomless in their hearts, and they can't guess who the young man was yesterday, so he raised his hand lightly and skillfully, and smashed the five masters like this, and in the quiet and silent march, he would meet the people of the various gangs and factions in the rivers and lakes who went to Lingshan, everyone was silent, his eyes were extremely vigilant, and almost all the grass and trees were soldiers.

The big soul set off to Lingshan before dawn, and walked for more than an hour, Tianxi was already bright, his face was pale, listening to the heavy cough of the second brother, his pale face had a tense and rigorous face that he usually did not have, thinking that he was almost invincible in the rivers and lakes at the age of fifty, and now he was seventy-two years old, and he was hit hard by a young man in his early twenties to pick up Nayan's palm to the acupoints, is there such a person in the world? Is there such a strange and unpredictable martial art in the world?

Thinking back to the young man's tricks yesterday, the great soul was faintly uneasy, only to feel that every move of the young man was beneficial, and he only made five moves, but each move was dedicated to his family's martial arts, mysterious and mysterious, terrifying and terrifying.

Is it really a dragon's palm? The fourth brother and the fifth brother had encountered, at that time he didn't believe it, the dragon palm only heard the rumors but did not see the fact, but there is such a record at the end of the clan booklet: "The prince suddenly woke up from a dream, burned down the back house in a rage, and then closed in the ancestral hall for three months, turned a martial arts into a dragon, and ruled the southeast dragon surname, the southwest prayer surname, what hatred is there with it?" None of them are known. ”

"Unknown, unknown!" The white lips of the big soul muttered, according to the sad appearance of the young man yesterday, this ominous is obviously from Concubine Wen, but how did the ancestor offend Concubine Wen? So that the prince was so angry, he specially turned into a set of dragon palms to control the dragon and pray for two doors?

He couldn't figure it out, and he didn't dare to think about whether the young man was a human or a ghost. In the dead silence, a strong smell of blood suddenly wafted in from outside the curtain, Ba Ji's brows furrowed, and he heard the report of the Xiao Gang outside: "Master, there are many corpses lying in front of you, which are torn apart with your bare hands, and they are extremely vicious." ”

Hearing the tearing with his bare hands, the big soul lifted the sedan curtain with his palm, the bridge stopped at the same time, he covered his mouth with his hand and coughed lightly for a while, then strode out, followed the smell of blood to look at the mountain path ahead, there were a group of corpses lying horizontally and vertically around the corner, the corpses were almost incomplete, the missing arms and legs were light, and they were cut in half alive and there were many people, and the liver and intestines were sprinkled all over the place.

"It's weird." Before leaving, he watched about it, and the great soul muttered in confusion, the Lingshan Assembly could not say such a situation according to reason, but this person not only killed people, but also killed people in such a vicious state?

Just when he was extremely confused, suddenly Shen Jiutie shouted in the distance: "Master, there is a living one." ”

"Oh!" The big soul raised his face and looked at the tall weeds on the right, and sure enough, he saw Jiutie holding a person, he quickly paddled into the grass, and saw that it was a half-hundred old man, with his arms all crippled, and his face as white as a drowned corpse was covered with bloody oars, and he was extremely surprised and asked: "Who did this to you, come and listen to me?" ”

The old man seemed to recognize who was in front of him, his chest shrank violently, and he said with difficulty: "Fan...... Fan Monk ...... "A bigger blood oar was shot, and the strong neck was weak, and he died on the spot."

"Roar ......" At this time, a beast roared in the northeast: "Lao Tzu has killed you, slaughtered you sons of bitches, ahhhh......h

Suddenly, hearing this burst of crazy thunder, everyone turned their heads to the northeast to look, and the leaders of the southwest gang jumped up to the treetops at the same time, only to see the distant tree forest collapse, the strength of the force is terrifying, and the sound of cracking the tree seems to be mixed with the sound of whirring wind, which is the wind excited by the strong internal force.

"Let's go, come with me." Hearing only the huge wind, the great soul couldn't bear it, and with a calm shout, he took the lead in the treetops, and the wind shifting technique shifted the phantom, and swept towards the northeast.

As soon as the big soul approached, it was seen that this was the peak leading to the Lingshan, the wilderness was huge, there were thousands of people from all sects, there were two people fighting at the end of a round lake, and the person fighting was none other than Wu Dan, the owner of the Guangnan Guardian Building, and the opponent was a bald man with a big face who was fighting for life and death, and there was an abbot in a robe standing behind the big man, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and the voice of Ami Buddha Tuo, but I don't know what it is?

"Oh!" Seeing the Great Soul leading people to come, Qinmen Qin Bin, Longmen Longchi, Guangnan Third Floor, Southeast Sanzhuang, Junyang Sishan, Zhejiang Leihai School, etc., everyone was surprised, Long Chi stroked his white beard, and said vigorously: "I thought that Rao Fengling was going to be absent from today's conference, but I came with an injury." ”

Yesterday, the five souls were severely injured by the nameless boy, everyone heard that when they arrived at Lingshan Pass, they really didn't see the people in the southwest, and now they heard the dragon blazing ridicule, and everyone looked at the big soul with a bad face, and they all hung their faces to smile or not, and they didn't speak.

"Humph!" At this time, the second soul also chased after him, his nose was extremely heavy, he coughed lightly with his white lips with his hand, and glanced at the two people who were fighting on the shore of the round lake, frowned and shouted at the iron-blooded building with the sword in his hand and asked: "Ten miles away, who killed those people in the shape of the evil shape of death?" ”

"Well, it's my ......" A weak voice suddenly sounded at the mouth of the stairs, and everyone raised their eyes to see a thin scholar leaning over to look at a camellia next to the peak, his eyes were focused on not looking back, and he said: "Most of them were killed by that monk, and only one was killed by me." ”

The big soul and the second soul looked at the fighting monks, but saw that this person was full of power, every move and every style killed people, the appearance was fierce and spicy, and killing people was commonplace. Turning his eyes to look at the young man, he suddenly frowned, only to see that this young man was as thin as firewood, picking up a paper fan in his hand, wearing a green python cloth clothes, no matter how he looked, he was a useless scholar, but he said that he killed a person ten miles away.

The big soul was about to ask, when he suddenly saw Wang Huai of Tsing Yi Lou in Guangnan angrily stepped out and said, "Who are you?" Bring the lives of the old man and the young son. The sword was raised and a young woman with sideburns was attacked.

The young woman's eyes were full of tears, her face was ordinary, white and pure, and when she saw the father of the evil person coming to kill again, her tears were even more uproaring, thinking that this man wanted to avenge her son, then she would pay for her life, but her husband was dead, her virginity was lost, and life was already bitter, and it was even more burdensome, so she closed her eyes and went away with the sword.

Guanhua scholar's face was undulating, nothing seemed to happen, and when Wang Huai's killing sword was about to arrive, he suddenly slapped the fan in his hand, swept away a strong wind, hugged the waist of the young woman who was looking for death, and pulled out his body and shot towards the peak: "All evil yin is the head, the master of Tsing Yi Building, you taught a good yin cheap son, not only ruining people's chastity, but also killing people's sons-in-law." Are you seeking revenge? Well, okay, the junior will wait for you in the Spirit Palace first. ”

Everyone "uproar", only to see that the scholar was born on the flat ground and pulled out more than 20 zhang, and there was a person in his arm, climbing the peak of 10,000 zhang as if he was walking on the flat ground, and the work of the foot reached the peak, and in the blink of an eye, he had disappeared into the green mountains and green forests, and disappeared.

The scholar is no one else, it is the Luo of the four surnames, his ancestors in a set of ice bone jade muscle fan all over the fight against a rare opponent, and finally defeated under the thunderstorm sword of the prayer door, the work of the foot is wading step, a leap of eleven zhang seven, walking mountains and wading like walking on the ground, he more than a dozen steps, came to the peak of Lingshan Mountain, put down the young woman and said: "The revenge has been avenged, why are you looking for death?" ”

The young woman's tears flowed down her eyes, and she gave him ten thousand blessings softly, and sobbed: "Murder pays for the world's righteousness, yin thieves defile me first, kill my husband later, thank you for the injustice of the highway for me to recover this blood debt." Now that the thief is dead, his father wants to avenge his son, and he deserves it, and the woman's family must no longer let Engong be stigmatized. ”

Luo Zhan looked at her quietly for a long time, turned around and walked to the top of the peak without saying a word, but he didn't feel the woman coming, and when he looked back, he saw her walking towards the cliff next to her. He sighed in his heart, his heart was uneasy, but his face did not fluctuate, waiting for her to cry and jump off the cliff, suddenly a little heartache, wading in the water, intercepting her in mid-air, and swept up to the top of the Linggong Peak.

Lin Azhen slept until almost noon, if it weren't for a bunch of people outside, he would definitely sleep until night, and when he got up, he was extremely hungry, so that the little baby was fed to the full, and then washed himself, walked out of the main hall, and before he arrived at the palace door, he heard a voice inside scolding: "Fuck, the little girl is so big, she looks like the emperor." ”

Hearing this scolding, Wen Jing glared at her husband, her eyes were all your faults, and she jumped into the hall, and heard an angry scolding: "The girl surnamed Turtle is here, when the fuck is it." ”

"Hahaha......" Lin Ah was really happy, and followed into the main hall with his hands, only to see that the two rows of sixty-six chairs on the left and right sides of the huge hall were full of people, and the various sects and factions outside the hall stood in an orderly manner, which was the rule of Wenmen.

"My surname is not Turtle, my surname is Lin." Laughing at the scolding man, Lin Azhen looked left and right, strode to the big chair in the main hall and sat down, compared to the sixty-six chairs at the left and right ends and said, "In front of me, there is no place for them to sit, remove all the chairs." ”

"Humph!"

"Humph!"

"Humph!"

Hearing the removal of the chair, all the sects and factions were angry, and they all stood up, and looked at the young man with a cold face, only to see that he was very well dressed, about twenty or so, sitting on the top of the head, but the little girl of Wenmen was standing beside him.

"Haha, haha!" In the dead silence, there was a sudden loud laugh, and a loud voice sounded from the side of the temple gate. "The little doll is so magnificent, dare to ask who you are? Dare to sit in the right position so exclusively, but the lord of the Wenmen has to wait on the side, do you say that the surname is Lin? What is Lin? ”

Hearing this question, all the sects and factions raised their eyes to look at the side of the palace gate, Cheng Jiabao Cheng Kuo frowned, and walked out and asked: "Dare to ask Your Excellency, is it Lei Zhen of Leizhou Mansion?" ”

"Thunderquake?" The gangs raised their eyebrows, and several people whispered: "How did this unruly guy come into the temple?" ”