On the Kowloon cottage, the flames have spread out, and the people of the Burning Sword Sect who are lucky enough not to die are struggling to save themselves, and one by one the weak warriors, some are supporting each other, and some are staggering.

In the darkness of the night, go higher than the fire can not.

Fortunately, Shen Qiu's methods at this time, in his words, were more "gentle", no longer breaking people's hands and feet at every turn, abolishing people's meridians, but just draining the soul and leaving no external injuries.

In the future, I will definitely not be able to fight with people.

After tonight, weakness from the inside out will destroy them like the poison of tarsal bones.

But at least tonight, you can escape from the fire.

Someone noticed movement in the cabin.

But no one dared to bother.

The formation of the Great Zhou Tian of the True Qi Operation in the body made Shen Qiu's total amount and quality of True Qi very different from before, and coupled with the reshaping of the root bone, his control over the sword jade was even more subtle.

It's also more domineering.

For opponents who are far inferior to themselves, through contact, they can be forcibly pulled into a dream without asking for permission.

After a game, a new soul is added to the account.

The strongest sect master of the Fierce Sword Sect couldn't even move twenty moves in Shen Qiu's hands, let alone others.

In the whole cottage, the only tricky point is Yang Beihan, who is sitting here.

To be honest, it was a big surprise to be able to meet Elder Beihan tonight in this place of Chencang, not only for Yang Beihan, but also for Shen Qiu.

The flames are blazing, and the red light is monstrous.

In the corner of the wooden house where there were still ice sculptures of love and broken doors, Shen Qiu was squatting in front of Elder Yang Beihan, whose body was stained red with blood, and a wisp of moonlight disturbed by the firelight also shone from the top of the two of them, illuminating this dark area a little.

Those spots of light were sprinkled on Yang Beihan, who was five short and had sharp-beaked monkey gills.

Shine a picture of endless embarrassment.

The injuries that were already forcibly suppressed could no longer be suppressed, the old injuries had not healed, and new injuries were added, so that these seven absolute elders fell into an embarrassing and desperate situation that they had never had since their martial arts were successful.

Luoyang that time, not counted.

That time it was a sneak attack by mountain ghosts, plus Qingqing's luck.

But this time, Shen Qiu attacked head-on and broke the elder's martial arts with the Soul Destroying God Claw, leaving him speechless to lose.

It's not just physical pain and weakness.

There is also a blow to the heart.

After the old sect master Shen Yin, he should have been the strongest person in the world to cultivate the Soul Destroying Divine Claw, but now, a young man who was as old as one-third of him.

With the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying, he defeated him with the best and most proud kung fu.

For a master, such a blow is almost devastating for an individual martial artist.

"Wow"

The wild sand black knife grazed the cheeks of the Seven Absolute Elders who closed their eyes and waited for death.

Most of the blade fell to the ground, cutting off the hair, and in the chaotic hair flying, Shen Qiu held a handkerchief in his hand and helped the elder wipe the blood stains from the corners of his mouth.

Just like an old friend, he tried his best to kill, and said softly:

"Elder Beihan, let's play a game."

"Games?"

Yang Beihan, whose breath was weak, gasped, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Shen Qiu stretching out his left hand towards him.

The old man was determined to die, and his face was fearless, and in the midst of the weakness of his body, he grinned and said:

"Is this some kind of young man's trick?"

"Nope."

Shen Qiu replied:

"Losing to someone like me, dying in my hands, I think it will make the elder regret in his heart, for the sake of the elder to teach the soul destroying claw, the elder wants to be decent, I will give the elder a dignity.

I ask the elders to fight one last time, and then go on the road with peace of mind. ”

This is very ominous.

Yang Beihan stared at Shen Qiu's eyes, in those eyes that became clearer and clearer, he didn't see teasing and ridicule, maybe the young man in front of him didn't like to lie.

Or maybe he's a master of deception.

But, none of that matters.

If he really wanted to kill him, the knife just now could kill him.

Besides, with the current situation, what else do you have to be afraid of?

Yang Beihan's face was like white paper, he coughed violently twice, and blood overflowed the corners of his mouth, the smile on his face became even stronger, and when he raised his hand, he clasped it on Shen Qiu's left hand.

The fingers with blood left a few bloody marks on the impermanence.

He said:

"You kid, what's the matter with that weird kung fu?"

Seeing that Shen Qiu didn't speak, Yang Beihan said again:

"The transformation of true qi is so natural and fast, it's like one person has cultivated a variety of miraculous skills, this is the exercise you have participated in and researched? Isn't it like the old master, learning from the world's miracles and creating his own martial arts?

You kid, you seem to have opened your mind all of a sudden.

And your strange way of moving your body is also like a mixture of many essences.

Do you really know the world's martial arts? ”

"It was just a whim for Shen Qiu."

Shen Qiu said:

"In the past few days, I have felt that I have learned a lot of things, so I want to organize all kinds of martial arts, body method, this thing depends on talent and understanding, Shen's talent was too poor before, and he couldn't learn the secrets.

Now that I see the blue sky through the clouds and mist, all the wonders have been in my heart, just like building blocks, learning from each other's strengths and weaknesses. ”

Speaking of this, Shen Qiu glanced at Yang Beihan, and he said:

"My 'Departure Step' is just the first test, and I may enter the eyes of the elders?"

"But he already has supernatural powers."

Yang Beihan snorted and said arrogantly:

"But it's still a little hot, if it weren't for the old man's serious injury today, it would only take ten moves to break your body!"

"Ten moves?"

Shen Qiu laughed, and he said:

"The elder is old, but don't brag in front of the juniors, it's true that you are seriously injured, but will Shen give his all out?"

"Shh

Yang Beihan pursed his lips and said:

"Your footwork is too heavy and delicate.

If you meet Yang Tao, Ren Hao and other domineering people, you can break the trick with your strength, and if you have all kinds of wonderful skills, you will also be broken by a punch.

If you want to be successful, in the midst of ingenuity, you have to add a fierce spirit and derive a variety of changes in order to be comfortable in the top strife of the martial arts.

As for your inner hand exercises...

The old man had only seen similar miraculous feats in the old master, and he didn't dabble in it much, so he didn't get an axe. ”

"The elder said it well."

Shen Qiu nodded approvingly, Yang Beihan's eyesight was really good.

It is worthy of being a person who has followed Zhang Moxie and seen the world.

"Everything that should be said has been said, and what should not have been said has been said."

Yang Beihan twisted the blood-stained rat whiskers, closed his eyes, and said:

"Where is the old man's decency?"

"Here we are."

"But since it's a game, let's make a bet, I learned from Zhang Lan that the elder seems to have been secretly investigating the hidden building all these years, in order to find Zhang Moxie's traces.

If the elder loses, he will have to answer a certain question from Shen. ”

He looked at Yang Beihan and said:

"According to the elders' investigation, where is the owner of the hidden building hiding?"

Shen Qiu said.

In the next moment, the sword jade illusion opened, and Yang Beihan felt the rising force from Shen Qiu's side, pulling his soul, and he instinctively resisted.

But at the thought of this situation, the old man sighed and let it go.

After a few breaths, Yang Beihan opened his eyes in the dream, and the place where he entered was not the vast waterfall dragon gate of the Tongtian Martial Realm, but the main space of the dream.

That is where Shen Qiu is most often.

Yang Beihan rubbed his heart and stood up from the ground, in this dream, in this dream, the injuries that have been pestering him for most of the year seem to have healed without medicine.

He looked around, the black sand aura that was like a nebula gathering and slowly rotating was shocking, and on the other side of the platform in the aura, those shadowy figures made Elder Beihan's face shocked.

Among them, there were too many people he was familiar with.

"Hatred, Ren Hao, evil spirit, poison, happiness..."

Yang Beihan's eyes widened, the heavenly list that has fallen in recent years is all here.

Beside Qiu Buping, who was standing with a gun, there was also a white-haired old man with a giant heavy sword, with strong muscles and bones, a solemn face, and a sinister body.

Being able to stand alongside these masters, this person is obviously not a simple character.

"These masters can be challenged by the elders."

Shen Qiu's voice appeared silently behind Yang Beihan, and along with it, there was a hand on Yang Beihan's shoulder.

He said to the stunned elders:

"Elder Beihan feels that it is not decent to lose to me, so go find your favorite opponent and have a good fight, you have to get the dignity you want.

If the elders don't think that's enough, there's more. ”

Shen Qiu's voice fell, and the phantom of the martial artist who was temporarily stored also appeared on the platform.

Yuanwu Zen Master holding the Qiulong Buddha staff, Ai Dacha wearing a parrot green robe, Yang Tao holding the Falling Moon Qin, carrying an ink sword, Wujiu Juzi with a mask, and A Qing of Yue Nu holding a green jade bamboo sword.

These Heavenly List masters that Shen Qiu had encountered all had phantoms in the sword jade.

He observed Yang Beihan's expression.

The elder looked at them one by one, but he didn't have any special expressions, as if the opponents of these world-beating martial artists in front of him couldn't satisfy him in the final battle.

Shen Qiu's heart was clear.

"It seems that the opponent that the elder wants is not them."

He leaned into Yang Beihan's ear and said:

"I've probably guessed who the Elder wants."

"Buzz"

A soft aura dispersed, and the temporary apparitions dissipated, replaced by a man in a black robe, with a scribe's bun, and empty hands, like a well-educated man.

Zhang Moxie.

When he saw him, the expression on Yang Beihan's face was quite complicated.

He was silent for a few breaths.

bowed his hand to Shen Qiu, which was regarded as a thank you.

Say:

"For the sake of your heart, the color you want, the old man will tell you now, who is the owner of the hidden building, the old man can't find out.

Where he is, the old man has not confirmed.

But according to the old man's verification over the years, that person should be active in the area south of the Yangtze River, near the land of Suzhou and Hangzhou, and the real helmsman of Yinlou is also there. ”

"Shen Daxia, you leave first.

The old man wants to talk to the old master, and then like more than ten years ago, he has a discussion, and he doesn't want anyone to watch, okay? ”

"I'm afraid it can't be done."

Shen Qiu spread out his hands and said:

"Into this dream, all the changes are in my heart, the elders don't have to care about me, today's affairs, the grievances between the two of you, I will not divulge a single penny.

Also, don't call me a hero, Elder.

It made me feel like the elders were mocking me. ”

Shen Qiu, who got the news of the hidden building, took a step back silently, and his figure dissipated in the dream, as if he had disappeared.

But his mind was shrouded here, silently watching the parting of the master and servant.

In the many stories that Shen Qiu had heard and read, people or gods who were powerful enough to be omniscient and omnipotent liked to appear as old men.

The old man always understands a lot of truths, and he will always hone his knowledge through the world.

Wrinkles, eyes, and even an aging smile are all symbols of wisdom.

Unfortunately, in the real world, old men are not all omniscient.

Not all of them are omnipotent.

No matter how stubborn and strong a person is, once he gets old, he will become gentle.

Just like the current Yang Beihan.

"Door Master."

In the space where only he and Zhang Moxie's phantoms were located, Elder Bei Han didn't do it immediately, and in the silence, he seemed to have removed all his mental anti-camouflage.

In the most original attitude, he arched his hand to the old master who had followed him all his life, and said:

"It's been more than ten years since you left, old man, I have a lot of words, and I've been holding it in my heart for too long."

"You left too suddenly, Mrs. was seriously ill and died, I know that the master of the door is in pain, stubbornly believing that he is incompetent, even if he suppresses the world?

still can't save the life of his beloved wife.

The old man tried hard to persuade him, but he still couldn't untie the knot in the heart of the door master.

But the master of the door should not be, he should not have left us and left alone. Master, do you know that on the day you left, Zhang Chu, Zhang Lan, and the two babies repeatedly asked where my father went.

How do I explain the prevarication to the old man? ”

Yang Beihan sighed and said:

"The owner of the door has been busy with big things, busy saving his wife, two babies, raised by the old man since childhood, although there is no blood, but still like the old man's parent.

I can't bear to see that they just have no mother and no father.

The master of the door, you are walking chicly, as always, but you threw this hot potato to the old man and me. I can only tell them that you are preparing for something big and quiet.

Since then, Zhang Chu's heart has changed greatly.

Single-mindedly trying to become stronger, to help his adored father do great things.

And the more sensitive Young Master Zhang Lan, since then, has been sad and sad, embarked on the game dust, and struggled to find your way in the world. ”

Speaking of this, Elder Beihan seemed to be tired in his heart.

He shook his head and said no more.

It's like an old man's babbling complaints.

He raised his head, looked at the calm face of Zhang Moxie Phantom in front of him, and said:

"Old man, I have been following the master since I was young, and I am just an unknown person, but fortunately, the master of the door values me and teaches me wonderful skills, so that I can become a master of the rivers and lakes.

All my life, I have been like the sunflower that chases the sun.

Follow the door owner, look up at the back of the door owner, walk behind the door owner, and claim to be loyal.

If the old man keeps going like this.

The old man is also willing.

The old man is willing to live in the shadow of the master of the door for the rest of his life, and with the master of the door to conquer the world, he has a glimpse of the top of martial arts.

This is the old man's martial arts. ”

Yang Beihan pulled out the wild sand black knife inserted there from under his feet, and he said to Zhang Moxie's phantom:

"But if you are strong by relying on the strong, you will also decline because the strong fall, and as soon as the master leaves, the old man's martial arts will be shattered.

For more than ten years, martial arts have not advanced an inch.

Thinking about it, the old man acted like this, which was really not a strong state of mind.

even more vainly called a generation of masters.

This body of martial arts, since it is all passed on by the door master, died in the hands of the door master today, and it can be regarded as the origin and extinction, and there are no regrets in his life.

It is also a lucky thing to be able to really be yourself in these last days.

To tell the truth, these elders of the Seven Peerless Sects, the old man has been the old man for most of his life.

It's boring. ”

Everything Elder Beihan had to say was finished.

He knew that after this war, he would be removed from the rivers and lakes.

But there was no trace of sadness on the face of the sharp-beaked monkey, but a full smile, no disguise, no resentment.

He held the knife in his left hand and hugged his fist at Zhang Moxie in front of him.

Say:

"The rivers and lakes are scattered, Yang Beihan, today he is challenging the Seven Peerless Sects to advocate Mo Evil."

"Sect Leader Zhang, forgive the old man, I offended."

In the next moment, Yang Beihan's figure burst out, dragging his knife, and attacked Zhang Moxie, his spirit and spirit gathered, and the battle roar was like thunder.

Shen Qiu withdrew his attention.

For both sides of this battle, it doesn't matter if you win or lose.

Yang Beihan has lived in the shadow of Zhang Moxie all his life, chasing the sun with all his might, the sun is scorching, and the sun shadow is sprinkled, but he doesn't care, his loyalty is abnormal.

Zhang Moxie not only passed on several stunts such as Soul Destroying Claw, Ghost Shadow Demon Skill, and Greedy Wolf Knife Technique, but also left a pair of sons to Yang Beihan to take care of.

Maybe between the two of them, they are not pure master and servant.

It's more like a bosom friend.

Now this old man, on the day he faded out of the martial arts, when he washed his hands in the golden basin, he still had friends to send it, which was really a beautiful thing in the world, and the scenery of the rivers and lakes.

Seeing off with battle is in line with the way of a warrior.

As an outsider, don't bother.