At the same time that Shen Qiu secretly made up his mind, in the fang market on the other side of Suzhou City, the corner of Huang Wu's invincible clothes with a wooden box on his back swayed, like a bird with soft movements, and landed lightly in a manor.

He was still clutching a marinated chicken leg in his hand.

The black and white beard was stained with oil, which seriously damaged Huang Wuji's master temperament.

"Ren Hao! Dao Ye is here. ”

He just sat on the edge of the flower bed and shouted at the top of his voice.

The alliance leader, who was talking to the other three young knights, put down the teacup, said to the junior, and then stood up, his figure swept out of the room with a fluttering breeze, and in an instant, he stopped at Huang Wuving's side with his hands behind his back.

Seeing this person's sloppy appearance, the alliance leader frowned.

He shot like electricity, clasped on Huang Wudi's wrist, felt the pulse, and after a breath, Ren Hao's brows furrowed even tighter, and said to the sloppy Taoist priest who was gnawing on the chicken leg in front of him:

"I haven't seen you for a few years, and Brother Dao's soul scattering is so serious? Are you Huang Wumiao? Or Huang Wudi? ”

"Hey, this Taoist master will not change his name or change his surname!"

The confused Taoist took a bite of the chicken, glanced at Ren Hao, and said:

"Naturally, it is Taishan Mangfu Huang Invincible."

"Ugh."

The alliance leader rubbed his forehead helplessly, and he said:

"Forget it, Huang Wushu is okay.

As long as he carries the Tai'a Sword, it can be regarded as a top-level combat power. But the current situation is unfolding, and I still want Brother Wu Miserable Dao to give me advice, you see..."

"What can he do? I can't do it? I see that you just look down on me Huang Wuving... Come on, let's compare and convince you! ”

Ren Hao's words seemed to have angered this foolish Taoist.

He flicked the chicken bone in his hand, and the thing shattered at his fingertips and fell into the flower bed.

He didn't pay attention to it, wiped the oil stains on his body, stood up with an angry face, and made a gesture to take out the sword in the wooden box.

was stopped by Ren Hao.

"Brother Dao, rest assured."

The leader of the martial arts alliance said softly:

"I don't mean to look down on you, you just listen to me about the current situation."

Speaking of business, the crazy Huang Wudi also quieted down, and heard Ren Hao say to him:

"At present, it has been found out that the Red Lian Demon Lord, the Qingyang Demon Monarch, the Seven Peerless Sect Masters, and the Holy Fire Sect Masters are all rushing to Suzhou, and four of the Seven Sects of the Demon Sect have come.

And on our side, now there is me, Brother Dao, you and Jianjun, Lu Guizang, and the Mo family.

In this way, we will not be left behind. ”

Ren Hao said:

"The Seven Swordsmen also came in advance, and in a few days, the reinforcements of the Pure Yang Sect will arrive, and when some trusted local knights gather, it will increase the chances of victory."

"Where's Xiao Dong?"

Huang Wudi suddenly asked:

"Won't she come forward for such a big thing?"

"You've been in Tarzan for a long time, but you don't know what's going on."

Ren Hao sighed, he put his hands behind his back, and said to Huang Wudi:

"Lin Yundong's head recently fell into the Demon Sect's plot, and he was poisonous, if it weren't for the help of one of my old apprentices, the entire Xiaoxiang Sword Sect would be worried about subversion.

The Sword Gate is now closed to the Mountain Gate, and I am afraid that I will not be able to participate in this Suzhou matter. ”

"Ahh

Huang Wushu jumped up violently, and he said menacingly:

"Demon sect thieves, dare to hurt Xiao Dong, this time I will definitely not be able to spare them!"

This overreaction made Ren Hao can't help but glance at Huang Wuving.

He also listens to some gossip on weekdays, and many years ago, some people said that there seemed to be some feelings between Ziwei Zhenren and Lin Yundong.

Now it seems that this rumor is really somewhat credible.

However, judging from the rumors, the relationship between these two people can be regarded as completely broken, and the reason is heard to be because of Zhang Moxie.

It's really a river and lake that leaves traces everywhere, and there is that guy everywhere.

"What about Nirvana Temple?"

Huang Wudi said angrily:

"Those bald donkeys who eat fasting and chanting Buddha all day also don't come forward?"

This question made Ren Hao have no good expression on his face, he said half sarcastically, half narrated:

"The host of Yuanwu is the national teacher of the Southern Dynasty, and he is busy with the water and land festival of the Zhao family to worship his ancestors, so he can't come alone.

However, he sent a lay disciple to Suzhou, I saw it the day before yesterday, the martial arts are good, and he is better at healing, but he is good at fighting. ”

"Isn't there enough people in this way?"

Huang Wushu held the wooden box and said:

"You're still waiting, and you're not attacking, what's your idea?"

Ren Hao didn't answer immediately.

He stood by the flowerbed, and it was late at night, but the night could not hide his eyes, and he looked at the bouquet of flowers blooming in the garden, and whispered:

"I want to catch a turtle in an urn!

This time I was in a hurry, I am afraid that it would not be possible to kill the masters of the Demon Sect, but if I could kill their sharp qi fiercely, so that the righteous path would have some upper hand, it would be an excellent thing.

At that time, we will take advantage of the victory and pursue again, and drive the demon cult forces out of Jiangnan and the Central Plains in one fell swoop.

This matter of the Sword Gate is just a microcosm, Brother Dao. ”

The Alliance Leader turned back to Huang Wudi and said:

"Ever since Zhang Moxie disappeared, the Demon Sect has been a mess of sand.

But in recent years, under the combination of the national teacher of the Northern Dynasty, the leader of the Tongwu Sect, and the ambitious young Zhang Chu, they have another sign of bridging.

But there is no more Zhang Moxie and others to press them, if there is trouble in the future, there will be a big disaster.

What worries me more is that the Demon Church secretly helped the Northern Dynasty, and now the North is strong and the South is weak, if they start from the general trend of the world and completely subvert the battle between good and evil, I am afraid it is not impossible. ”

Huang Wudi smiled.

He sat back on the edge of the garden and said to Ren Hao:

"You, the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, are really tired.

Not only do you have to balance the affairs of the rivers and lakes, but also worry about the world, haven't you always looked down on the lord of the Southern Dynasty? Why did you change your mind again?

The general trend of the world is vast, just like a river entering the sea, once the momentum is formed, it will be unstoppable.

The national strength of the Northern Dynasty is becoming stronger and stronger, and the Southern Dynasty is weak, and the problem lies in the root, once the two sides go to war, the Zhao family will never be able to resist it. "TV Mobile/

Huang Wudi twisted his oil-stained beard and said:

"I, an outsider, don't get into the world, and I advise you not to do that useless work.

Since ancient times, the rivers and lakes, if you are involved in the court, I am afraid that even if you have this martial arts, you will end up with a broken bone. ”

Ren Hao was silent for a long time.

After a while, he let out a sigh of relief, turned back to Huang Wuyi and said:

"I'm not just a martial arts alliance leader, I'm also a soldier who defends my family and country."

"Yes, but so what?"

Huang Wudi waved his hand, and the foolish Taoist snorted and said:

"In the past, you traveled to the famous mountains and rivers with that Mo Ye arm, more like a brother than a brother, and went to Mount Tai together, wanting to see my Taoist secret book.

If I don't give it, you two will grab it.

My illness was also left behind at that time, and I haven't forgotten those old things. ”

Huang Wudi's tone was a little more sarcastic.

He said:

"Ren Hao, what even Zhang Moxie can't do, why do you think you can do it?

With his ability to reach the sky, he is not involved in the hegemony of the world, although you are now a martial artist, but it is much worse than Zhang Moxie, right? ”

"I can't compare to him."

Ren Hao said frankly:

"If he had seven points of skill, I would be able to laugh and blossom. It's just that when Ren cut off his robe with Zhang Moxie back then, he asked me a question. ”

The Alliance Leader looked at Huang Wuving.

He said word by word:

"He asked me, what am I doing so hard to practice martial arts? Do you know how I answered him? ”

There was no need for Huang Wudi to answer, Ren Hao said the answer.

He waved his wide sleeves and said:

"I was young and frivolous, so I opened my heart.

I said to him, "I am practicing martial arts to protect my family and country, protect the people, and protect them from traitors."

He said that if I didn't change, I would be doomed to a terrible death.

Just as you said today. ”

The Alliance Leader chuckled.

He left the garden with his hands behind his back, and said in a leisurely tone:

"Die and die, I have also fought on the battlefield, and life and death have long been downplayed. But since he has blown out the cowhide in front of the old man's eyes, he has to show that Mo Ye in this life!

lest they laugh at me.

Although I am not as unbeatable as him, I am Ren Hao, and I also have my martial arts! ”

"Brother Dao, let's go and rest."

Ren Hao waved his hand, and he said:

"In a few days, there will be a big war, and it is the time for my generation to eliminate the demons and protect the common people!"

"Wait!"

Ren Hao took a few steps and was stopped by Huang Wudi.

This Taishan reckless man grabbed the wooden box and flashed to Ren Hao's side, he lowered his voice and said:

"Do you know, that Immortal Yuan Sword Jade..."

"I know."

Ren Hao said softly:

"That is my old apprentice, and he is also the one who saved Lin Yundong. I heard that Brother Dao has a face-to-face technique, and when you talk about him, you must have seen him, so you can tell me, how is Shen Qiu's face? What does the future hold? ”

"Lack of aura, mediocre people."

Huang Wudi said unceremoniously:

"If there is no sword jade in his hand, Dao Ye will not look at him, and he will not even have a single demeanor of Zhang Moxie, but... His future, I dare not assert. ”

"Why?"

Ren Hao was interested, and he asked.

Huang Wudi hesitated for a moment, lowered his voice again and said:

"That Shen Qiu's face does not match his heart, he should be a dull and dull person, but there is a sign of the rising sun, if the aura was prosperous thousands of years ago, it was a cultivator who changed his life against the sky.

But now that the aura is gone, such a mysterious thing should not have happened.

Shen Qiu's fate is out of order, I can neither see through it, nor dare to look at it, the Jade Emperor Palace's physiognomy technique is taboo, and I have already suffered a loss from Zhang Moxie. ”

"Really?"

Ren Hao nodded, and he said again:

"When Brother Dao and I first met, I said that Zhang Moxie had the image of a 'greedy wolf', and afterwards, as Brother Dao said, he became the leader of the Demon Sect, almost subverted good and evil, and swallowed martial arts.

Then this Shen Qiu, how does it come to in the Taoist Brother's Temple? ”

Huang Wudi raised his head and looked at the starry sky above his head, he looked at the unpredictable stars and said:

"He is not as dazzling as Zhang Moxie's greedy wolf star.

But in my opinion, it is also a northern fighting wooden hedgehog, which is by no means ordinary.

The head of the Seven Houses in the North, who does not accept adversity, is strong when he is strong, but he has a bit of recklessness in his bones, although he seems to be gentle but easy to be extreme, and he has a bloody bravery.

This character is not perfect, and it is even more rigid and easy to fold on a martial artist.

If you don't guide it, I'm afraid it will become a disaster in the future. ”

"Is that a career?"

Ren Hao's face was calm, and he said in a gentle tone:

"Well, that's fine."

"You don't care?"

Huang Wudi glanced at Ren Hao.

The Alliance Leader snorted and said:

"I am not his father, so why should I control him? He is also my old apprentice, and it is inconvenient for me to interfere, since he has entered the martial arts, this day is high and the sea is wide, and the rivers and lakes are thousands of miles, so he will let him gallop.

It's just that I've seen him too.

He hasn't found his martial arts yet, he still goes with the flow, he is very confused, and he is pushed forward by things, he is very lazy, and now he can only be called a good wood, whether he can become a pillar or not, we have to see again.

However, there has already been a Zhang Moxie in this world, so why not have one more Shen Qiu? ”

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It was night, southwest of Hangzhou, a suburb of Jinhua.

A mountain water village is burning, and the flames are soaring into the sky, illuminating the night scene in the mountains, startling the birds and dancing with ashes.

At the edge of the flames, the famous owner of the 500 water village on the Jinhua River was crawling at this time.

His arms and legs were broken, and his body squirmed, like a silkworm.

His blood-stained face was covered with fear, dazedness, and disbelief, and his clothes were wet.

But it's not the water that gets contaminated.

Every time he squirmed, he would bring up a cloud of blood behind him.

At the end of the blood channel on the ground, in the burning cottage, five hundred children have all been buried in the fire.

"Crawl, you street boy!

Climb! ”

A rough voice urged him behind him, and following the sound, it was a tall guy, sitting on a Taishi chair, with his legs crossed, and his voice vicious.

The man spoke with a two-wide accent and had half a cookcake in his mouth.

The flames reflected his green robe, and his face was disheveled with beard, and his messy hair was tied in a bun like a little girl.

His legs swayed, and he looked at ease.

No matter how you look at it, there is always a bit of madness in that figure.

The most striking thing was that the guy had a large black wooden coffin tied with chains, and the coffin shook as if something was about to jump out of it.

"Phew!"

The man saw the owner of the 500 water villages, and the well-known green forest heroes near Jinhua seemed to be unable to climb, so he rudely spat on the water.

"Dare to steal Lao Tzu's things, isn't it cool to give you this shovel?"

He stood up scolding, took a few steps forward, squatted beside the owner of the water village that had run out of oil, and raised his hand to spill some powder on the guy.

He took out another fire fold and shook it in front of the owner of the village.

In his big and small eyes, a wicked smile broke out, and he said:

"You group of cheap waste wood, causing Lao Tzu to stay in Jinhua for a few more days, delaying Lao Tzu's business, please fly on the spot, okay?"

The owner of the village struggled and screamed.

But his tongue was plucked out, and he could not scream, so he could only watch as the man picked up the wooden coffin, took a few steps, and then raised his hand and threw the fire breaker on himself.

"Boom"

The flames fell to the ground, and it was really like a bomb exploding, and the whole body of the owner of the village was shattered in the flames.

And the guy in the green robe with the wooden coffin on his back strode into the night with a hookah in his mouth and without looking at the fire burning behind him.

Behind his green robe, emblems with green sun lines flashed in the firelight.

He was delayed in Jinhua for too long, and he had to hurry to Suzhou.

This trip not only has good "materials" to take, but also has a good time with some "old people".

This made him look forward to it very much.

Since Brother Zhang's disappearance, he had never looked forward to something so much.

I just don't know how many other old coffins have arrived?

This Suzhou event, if he didn't participate, how boring it would be!

"It is not clear whether it is a person or a ghost, and it is unclear whether it is good or evil.

Hatred, hatred, hatred, death, and life, cast my Qingyang, cast my name..."

The limerick shouted by the broken gong voice loomed in the dark night, and the man with the wooden coffin on his back swept towards a broken boat on the night river beach.

When he landed steadily, he patted the coffin behind him with an unhappy face.

The few things that wanted to break out of the coffin were silenced by this palm, as if they were afraid of the green-robed man with braids.

He scolded viciously:

"What a noise!

Wait for Lao Tzu with peace of mind! ”

"When I arrived in Suzhou, I saw the old man of Wujiu, and then let you wait for the blood to drink, and let the old coffin take a look, Lao Tzu's body trick can still enter his eyes!"