The two left the Shenwu Forest and headed southeast, and when they didn't walk long, they saw a forest in front of them. The two of them were hesitating to enter the woods when they suddenly heard a noisy sound of footsteps behind them, as if a large number of people were chasing them.

"Master, you hide in the woods, I'll lure them away, my subordinates are desperate to protect the master!" Murong Pingzhou hurriedly pointed to the forest beside him and shouted at Li Minghe.

Li Minghe hugged his fists, "Brother Pingzhou, you and I will be brothers in the future." If I can live this time, I will remember my brother's great kindness forever! Then he turned and went into the woods.

The pursuers behind him soon arrived. Murong Pingzhou saw that they were chasing a group of black-clothed people, all holding long swords, and couldn't help but sigh: "The news of the thieves in the ghost realm is so well-informed, and they know about the abolition of our martial arts so quickly, it seems that I am going to die at the hands of this group of thieves today!" But he didn't want to stop there, so he drew his long sword and stood proudly.

"Hahaha, Murong Pingzhou! You also have today, our lord is behind you, you can't run! Several black-clothed people laughed a few times and rushed up, like a group of vicious wolves pounced on Murong Pingzhou.

Murong Pingzhou shouted: "Thief, although I have no internal strength, master, I will never let you kill me so easily!" He said that the long sword in his hand stabbed out, because the internal strength had been lost, the sword qi had lost all the sharpness of his usual life, and he couldn't help these black-clothed people for a while.

Seeing that Murong Pingzhou's sword was weak, the man in black laughed more and more arrogantly, and the long sword came out together, and the sword stabbed at Murong Pingzhou's vital point.

Murong Pingzhou fought with several people for several rounds, and found that although these people used the ghost realm swordsmanship, they were not proficient, as if they were not using their own kung fu, and they were as blunt as beginners. Although Murong Pingzhou found a flaw, what was the use, he could only retreat while fighting, and try to keep these people away from that wood.

He was stabbed several times by the man in black, and then he withdrew a mile or two, but fortunately he didn't hurt the vital point, and he could barely hold on. But the sword of the man in black did not stop attacking for a moment, and he could kill Murong Pingzhou at any time.

Murong Pingzhou didn't know what to do, when a loud voice sounded behind him, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, "Brother Murong, don't panic, I, Han Yonglin, am here to help you!" ”

Murong Pingzhou was overjoyed when he heard that the person who was the descendant was Han Yonglin, who slashed Taishi Lie a few days ago, "Han Daxia, thank you!" ”

Han Yonglin had already flown to the front at this time, he let out a loud shout, the tiger head knife in his hand danced like flying, and he beat away the group of black-clothed people in a few rounds. But he didn't chase after him, he just snorted coldly, "Just because you ghost realm thieves also want to harm my brother?" I really ate the heart of a bear and the gall of a leopard! ”

Murong Pingzhou gave a deep salute, "Thank you Han Daxia for your help!" ”

Han Yonglin smiled, "Brother Pingzhou, the people of the world are in charge of the affairs of the world, and I, Han, just can't get used to these evil and crooked things, and I am rampant and domineering in broad daylight." You don't have to call me a hero in the future, it sounds too foreign, if you don't dislike it, call me big brother. ”

"Brother Han, I escaped with the head Li Minghe, now go back with me to save the head of the house, I'm afraid the head of the house will be more auspicious if it's too late." Murong Pingzhou said that he was about to leave.

"Brother Pingzhou, let's go quickly, if they are chased and killed in two ways, then Master Li will be in danger now!" Han Yonglin said and walked with Murong Pingzhou to the forest just now.

The two soon arrived at the edge of the forest, and Murong Pingzhou shouted, "Brother Li, come out quickly, the thief has already left." ”

He called a few times, but no one answered, and the two of them were a little anxious. They searched the entire forest and didn't find Li Minghe, Murong Pingzhou sighed: "I didn't hear the sound of fighting here, it seems that Brother Li has left alone, I hope he can survive safely." ”

Han Yonglin saw that Li Minghe was not there, and asked, "Brother Pingzhou, since Master Li doesn't know where to go, what are your plans?" ”

Murong Pingzhou said: "I originally planned to go back to Longhu Mountain to find the leader of the Murong Alliance, but now that I have suffered some minor injuries, I have to find a place to recuperate for a few days before setting off." ”

Han Yonglin said: "Brother Pingzhou, why don't you follow me to the front city to live for a few days, I know a good Langzhong, and when you are injured, it is not too late to go to the leader of the Murong Alliance." ”

Murong Pingzhou shook his head, "Brother Han, you Ten Thousand Dao Sect heads have just died, there must be a lot of things to deal with, I can't miss your big deal." I heard that there is a Sun Moon Mountain not far from here, and there are two sects in the mountain, one is the Xihe faction and the other is the Wangshu faction. The heads of these two factions are old friends of my father, so I just went to them. ”

Han Yonglin saw that Murong Pingzhou was very resolute, so he had to nod and say, "Okay, since the Pingzhou brothers are going to Xihe Sect, I won't accompany you to go, we will meet again in the future." ”

Murong Pingzhou hugged his fists and said, "Brother Han, see you soon." Then he turned and headed east.

When the sun set, Murong Pingzhou arrived at Sun Moon Mountain, and it was the first time he came here. The two mountains here are not very high, one is round, like the sun, and the other has a large cave in the mountain, which rotates the whole mountain out of an arc, and looks like a crescent moon standing on the ground from a distance. There is a hanging wooden bridge between the two mountains.

Murong Pingzhou thought to himself, "I heard that Xiahou Yang, the head of the Xihe faction, is cheerful and enthusiastic, while his younger brother Xiahou Yin, the head of the Wangshu faction, is indifferent, why don't I go to the Xihe faction first." He thought so, and came to Mount Herge.

If the internal strength is not lost, it will take half an hour to climb this Heri Mountain, but now there is no internal strength, and it is not until late at night that I reach the top of the mountain.

On the top of this Heri Mountain, there is a large courtyard, surrounded by ancient trees. The red paint on the courtyard wall is like a palace. What's even more peculiar is that the mountain is decorated with sun-shaped decorations everywhere, especially the pair of sun knockers made of red copper on the gate are particularly conspicuous.

Murong Pingzhou came to the door and knocked lightly, "Little nephew Murong Pingzhou, now in trouble, wants to go to Uncle Xiahou." ”

He knocked for a long time before a disciple rubbed his eyes and opened the door, "Who are you, what are you doing when you come to my Xihe faction late at night?" ”

Murong Pingzhou saw that the person who came was dressed in a red dress like fire, and a round of golden sun was embroidered on his chest, which looked very special. He clenched his fists, "This brother, my father is an old friend of your master, and now I have some injuries, and I want to recuperate here for a while." ”

Only then did the disciple open his eyes and look Murong Pingzhou up and down, "My master has already rested, come back tomorrow morning." ”

Murong Pingzhou was about to get angry, when an old man dressed in red and with a red face walked out. "Disciple, don't be rude!"

The old man saw Murong Pingzhou and asked, "I am Xiahou Yang, the head of the Xihe faction, I don't know which old friend the little brother is descendant?" ”

Murong Pingzhou saw that Xiahou Yang personally greeted him, and hurriedly gave a deep salute, "I have seen Uncle Xiahou, and the little nephew is Murong Pingzhou, the son of Murong Guo." ”

"Haha, it turned out to be Brother Murong's son, come in, come in!" Xiahou Yang smiled and took Murong Pingzhou's hand and entered the door.

The two of them arrived at the waiting room first, and the guests and hosts sat down, Xia Houyang asked: "Virtuous nephew, you and my uncle and nephew have never met, why did you think of me today?" What's the deal with the injuries on your body? ”

Murong Pingzhou was a little ashamed and said: "The little nephew has long heard that my uncle has practiced a Xihe Divine Skill, and I have always wanted to come and see it, but I don't have a chance." Now that Zhao Kuangyin has usurped the position of the head of the Shenlong faction, I took action to protect the head, and he spent his efforts. I originally wanted to go to Longhu Mountain to find the leader of the Murong Alliance, but I was chased and killed by thieves in the ghost realm on the road, so I came to find my uncle and wanted to recuperate here for a few days. ”

Xiahou Yang nodded, took out a copper bottle casually, and handed it to Murong Pingzhou, "Virtuous nephew, uncle has a few healing pills here, you can use them." ”

Murong Pingzhou took the medicine, "Thank you, uncle." ”

Xiahou Yang smiled and asked, "Virtuous nephew, who is the leader of the Murong Alliance you just mentioned, when did these Nine Ghost Realms reappear, my uncle is really a little interested." ”

Murong Pingzhou said: "Uncle, it seems that you have been in the mountains for a long time, and you don't even know about these two major events?" The Nine Ghost Realms have been re-emerging from the rivers and lakes for several months, and everywhere they go, there is blood and rain, and people in the rivers and lakes have fled when they hear the wind. In order to fight against the Nine Ghost Realm, Jianghu Zhengdao held a hero meeting in Longhu Mountain, and elected Murong Yanyun, the only descendant of the Murong family in Jinling, as the leader of the alliance to jointly defend against the enemy. ”

Xiahou Yang frowned, "Is that the kid who killed Murong Xian's disciple?" I have just completed my Xihe Divine Skills, and I want to go down the mountain to find him to avenge your father! Now you're teaming up with him, what the hell is going on? Tell me quickly! ”

Murong Pingzhou hurriedly said: "Uncle, my feud with Murong Yanyun has ended, and we are friends now." He is the leader of the alliance elected by the righteous path of martial arts, and his martial arts are world-famous, if you meet in the future, don't do it! ”

Xia Houyang sighed and said, "Be friends with the enemy? I really can't figure it out. But since he's your friend, if I don't kill him, it's his fate. ”

Murong Pingzhou said: "Uncle, my current dantian has been shattered by Zhao Kuangyin, I don't know if my uncle has any good strategies to help me recover my strength?" ”

Xiahou Yang pondered for a while, "It's impossible for you to practice the martial arts of the Divine Dragon Sect anymore. However, if you have learned my Xihe Divine Skill and the Wangshu Gong of the guy in the mountain, you may be able to stop using the dantian to store qi and reach the realm of qi storage all over the body. ”

Murong Pingzhou was overjoyed, "Uncle, what you said is true?" Then I will go to the second uncle tomorrow to ask for Shu Gong, and consult with you about this method of qi storage around the body! ”

"Don't worry, don't worry, it's not easy to get this hope." Xiahou Yang said.

"Why, won't the second uncle really help me?" Murong Pingzhou was a little disappointed.

Xia Houyang shook his head, "It's not that he won't help you, but that guy is stricter than a thief, for fear that I will steal his martial arts." If you practice Wangshu Gong and go down the mountain, he will help you, but if you get it to me, it will never be possible. ”

"What should the little nephew do, and ask my uncle to show me the way." Murong Pingzhou pleaded.

Xiahou Yang said: "This is not difficult. As long as you first memorize the Xihe Gongxin Method with me, and then pretend that you have just come here and have never seen me, he will teach you. At that time, if you memorize Wangshu Gong again, the two martial arts will be integrated, and you will definitely be able to open up the meridians and qi all over the body. ”

Murong Pingzhou was very excited, stayed in Xihe faction that night, and began to recite Xihe Gong with Xiahouyang the next day. He didn't know how powerful Xi and Gong were, but as he practiced every day, he found that this Xi and Gong were divided into two parts: internal and external, and its fierceness was far better than most of the Shaolin and Beggar's stunts. However, due to being too strong, it is easy to damage the muscles and veins when forced practice, and there is even the possibility of backlash, and it is difficult to control when fighting opponents.

Murong Pingzhou memorized it for three days, and he memorized Xi and Gong word for word. He said goodbye to Xiahou Yang and came to Biyue Mountain to meet Xiahou Yin. The architecture of the Wangshu School is similar to that of the Xihe School, except that it is painted with blue paint, and all are decorated in the shape of a crescent moon.

"I am Murong Pingzhou, the son of Murong Guo, and I want to see Uncle Xiahou." Murong Pingzhou saw a few blue-clothed disciples in front of the door and hugged his fists.

A disciple went in and came out for a long time, "Murong Shaoxia, our master said that you can go in and find him in the living room." ”

Murong Pingzhou said: "Thank you! He walked through the door. He saw an old man in blue sitting on the throne, with a bright crescent moon on his chest, but his face was gloomy.

"I've seen Uncle Xiahou Yin!" Murong Pingzhou saw the old man in blue and said hurriedly.

Xiahou Yin nodded slightly, "Nephew Murong Xian, do you have something to do here?" ”

Murong Pingzhou pleaded: "Uncle Xiahou, the little nephew was broken by Zhao Kuangyin's dantian, I heard that my uncle's Wangshu magic skill is extremely magical, and it can pass through the qi of the whole body. Therefore, the little nephew had a reluctant request, and wanted to ask my uncle to pass on the magic skills to me, so that I could take revenge. ”

Xiahou Yin shook his head, "Nephew Murong Xian, are you from Heri Mountain, and you want to deceive me for that old guy, right?" Before I turn my face, I advise you to leave quickly! ”

Murong Pingzhou knew that Xiahou Yin was deceiving himself, so he said: "Uncle Xiahou, my little nephew heard that my uncle got this credit back then, thanks to my father's help. Now my little nephew wants to come to ask for advice, but my uncle suspects that I am here to cheat martial arts, and I really don't know what to say. After Murong Pingzhou finished speaking, he pretended to leave.

Xiahou Yin saw that Murong Pingzhou was leaving, and said: "Nephew Murong Xian, you have no basis for what you say, let your uncle believe you." It's better to let my uncle see if you have the breath of Xi and Gong in your body. If not, I'll pass on Wangshu Gong to you. ”

Murong Pingzhou walked up to Xiahou Yin and stretched out his right hand. Xiahou Yin held Murong Pingzhou's hand, and as soon as he used his internal strength, he found that Murong Pingzhou had no Xihe Gong in his body, and there was no trace of internal strength. Xiahou Yin hurriedly collected his strength, for fear of injuring him by mistake.

"Okay, you really don't have a little Xihe Gong breath in your body, I will pass on Wangshu Gong to you, but after learning, you must leave immediately, you are not allowed to secretly run to the mountain, let alone teach that old guy." Xiahou Yin pulled Murong Pingzhou to the backyard.

Murong Pingzhou lived in Biyue Mountain for three days, and he was familiar with Shu Gong. He found that Wangshu Gong was too feminine, and it was easy to make his muscles and veins around him invaded by cold qi, and his external skills were a little too weak, and his killing moves had become useless.

On the night of the third day, after Murong Pingzhou finished looking at Shu Gong, Xiahou Yin asked him to leave, lest he go to Heri Mountain to see Xiahou Yang overnight. Murong Pingzhou had no choice but to prepare to leave Biyue Mountain.

He had just arrived at the door, and was just about to descend the mountain, when he suddenly saw many men in black rushing up the mountain under the leadership of a purple ghost-faced man.

"Hahaha, Murong Pingzhou, this king was ordered to destroy the Xihe and Wangshu factions, but I didn't expect you to be here. This king heard that you were abolished by Zhao Kuangyin, that is really trouble-free! King Chu Jiang laughed.

"Ghost realm thief, although my martial arts are useless, I will never allow you thieves to be presumptuous here!" Murong Pingzhou pulled out the long sword in his hand as he spoke.

"Nephew Murong Xian, you can't do it yet, be careful!" Xiahou Yin pulled out a blue sword and pointed at King Chujiang as he spoke,

"Hahaha, old thing, you want to kill me too? Let Xiahou Yang come over too, you can combine your two swords, maybe you can fight with me in three moves and five styles, and it will save me the trouble I have to go to Heri Mountain again. King Chu Jiang laughed proudly, not taking Xiahou Yin in his eyes at all.

Xiahou Yin was furious, swung his sword, and stabbed at the king of Chujiang. Murong Pingzhou saw Xiahou Yin's move, and the trick was extremely mysterious, but it was light, like a weak willow supporting the wind, and he had no strength at all.

King Chu Jiang smiled even more arrogantly, "Hahaha, a man dancing a sword is like a woman embroidering, it's really funny!" As he spoke, the thin sword was picked up, and the sword in Xiahou Yin's hand flew away, and it was effortless.

"How is this possible, you actually broke my Wangshu Divine Sword?" Xiahou Yin was stunned as he watched the sword in his hand fly out.

"Xiahou Yin, your head is really the most wasteful head I have ever seen, and this swordsmanship is also the most ridiculous swordsmanship in the world. If it weren't for the Lord's life, I really didn't want to kill you today, and you wouldn't have deserved to die under my sword at all! King Chu Jiang said that a sword stabbed out, and Xiahou Yin's life was ended.

"Uncle!" Murong Pingzhou couldn't help but feel angry when he saw Xiahou Yin die in front of him in a blink of an eye, he pointed at King Chujiang, "Ghost realm thief, master, I fought with you today!" "He's about to make a move.

"Murong Xian's nephew, don't panic, my Xiahou Yang has arrived!" A hearty voice came, and with a loud shout, the man leaped from the wooden bridge.

As soon as Xiahou Yang arrived at the side of several people, he saw his younger brother die tragically, and his body was lying on the ground, as if bleeding.

"Boy in a mask, I don't care who you are, if you dare to kill my brother, I will let you pay for your blood today!" Xia Houyang stabbed out with a red sword in his hand, with a strong wind, as if he had the power of nine bulls and two tigers.

When King Chu Jiang saw Xiahou Yang's swordsmanship, he smiled again: "Hahaha, an embroidery girl just died, and another blacksmith came, it's really ridiculous!" Xiahou Yang, I'll send you over there to accompany your brother! ”

But seeing that King Chu Jiang's body flashed to the side, he dodged Xiahou Yang's sword, and then he stabbed out with a sword, and the cold light pierced Xiahou Yang's throat in just a flash.

"Hahaha, I thought I would never be able to find a wasteful head like Xiahou Yin, but I didn't expect to let me see another one. If the heads of the world were so useless, my Holy Realm would have dominated the rivers and lakes a long time ago! King Chu Jiang's sneer shook in the Sun and Moon Mountains, and which of the disciples of the two factions dared to take half a step forward.

Murong Pingzhou saw that the two uncles were killed by the dead King of Chujiang in a moment, and the corpses were on the spot, so he couldn't be angry in his heart. But he didn't make a quick move, the thought in his heart turned sharply, and he quickly combined the two martial arts into one.

Murong Pingzhou was really a rare genius in a hundred years, and he actually felt it in his heart in an instant, and the few wisps of internal force newly generated in his body were re-controlled by him, and they were introduced into the meridians around his body, and they really became qi storage and veins.

"Ghost realm thief, the master will kill you today with the martial arts passed on to me by the two uncles to avenge the two uncles!" Murong Pingzhou attacked the king of Chujiang with a long sword in his hand.

King Chu Jiang couldn't help laughing when he saw that Murong Pingzhou's envoy was not the Canglong Sword Technique, but the Xihe Sword Technique. But before the laughter fell, he couldn't laugh anymore, but seeing the Xi and sword used by Murong Pingzhou, he not only had the fierceness of Xi and the sword itself, but also expected Shu Jian's femininity and softness, and there was a feeling that yin and yang complement each other, and rigidity and softness combined.

Murong Pingzhou used the Canglong swordsmanship to fight with the King of Chujiang, and he could only be slightly better, but at this time, he penetrated the martial arts of the two factions and wandered around his body, but he was far above the King of Chujiang. Every sword he stabbed out was extremely subtle, complementing each other, and the internal strength of the newborn was many times purer than before, and the martial arts of the whole person had reached the realm of transcendence at this time.

After only twenty moves, King Chu Jiang was suppressed by Murong Pingzhou to the point that he only had the ability to parry, and he had no power to fight back. The more he fought, the more frightened he became, and said secretly, "I didn't expect that after the martial arts of these two factions were combined, the power could be so powerful!" These two wastes must be afraid that the other party will steal their own martial arts, and they will not get along with each other in old age, and neither of them can achieve a thorough understanding, otherwise I am afraid that I will die today! Thinking about it, he took out three poison darts from his arms and hit Murong Pingzhou at the key point with his hand.

Murong Pingzhou saw that King Chu Jiang had shot three hidden weapons, and he was busy swinging his sword to block, and King Chu Jiang took the opportunity to flee with everyone.

"Thief, where are you going!" Murong Pingzhou said that he was about to chase after him, but behind him, the people of the Wangshu faction shouted: "Murong Shaoxia, our master is gone, and only you can preside over the overall situation at this time!" ”

When Murong Pingzhou heard the shout, he had to stop, turned around and said: "Everyone, you can't stay here for a long time if you have not avenged your revenge, let's bury the two uncles first, and let the senior brother inherit and take charge of the major affairs in the door in the future." ”

At this time, everyone from the Xihe faction also came over, and the first slightly older disciple rushed at Murong Pingzhou with a fist, "Murong Shaoxia, I am Wang Shaoyang, the eldest disciple of the Xihe faction." I think that my martial arts are too far behind Murong Shaoxia, and I don't dare to sit in this big position. A person from the Wangshu faction also came out and said: "Murong Shaoxia, I am Zhang Shaoyin, the eldest disciple of the Wangshu faction, and I feel the same way." ”

Murong Pingzhou asked, "Do those two uncles have children?" ”

The two shook their heads, "Master didn't leave an heir. ”

"You don't want to be the head of the sect, and the two uncles have no heirs, so this position of head will be passed on to the talented disciples in the sect." Murong Pingzhou said.

The two shook their heads again, "In these two mountains, we are afraid that we are already the best candidates in terms of martial arts and character." The other disciples also agreed with the two of them.

Murong Pingzhou was helpless, "Then who should be allowed to do this position?" The two uncles' life's work can't just disappear from the rivers and lakes, right? ”

Everyone said in unison: "Murong Shaoxia, now only you can be the head of these two factions." ”

Murong Pingzhou shook his head and said: "By all means, if I become the head of the house, won't people in the world say that I am taking advantage of others." I, Murong Pingzhou, don't want to bear this notoriety. ”

When everyone heard Murong Pingzhou say this, they all knelt on the ground, tears streaming down their faces, "Murong Shaoxia, can you bear to see the two factions slump from now on and let others oppress them?" Is this worthy of Master's spirit in heaven? ”

Seeing that everyone was so earnest, Murong Pingzhou had to take a step back and say, "Okay." I will temporarily take the position of head of the house, and when you have a suitable head in the future, I should return it, and there will be no two words. ”

"Murong Shaoxia, it is really a blessing for you to be the head of our two factions, we believe that under your leadership, the two factions will be able to become famous and avenge the master!" The crowd shouted excitedly.

Murong Pingzhou picked up the two swords on the ground, and found that these two swords could be combined into one, his heart moved, and said: "In my opinion, in the future, the two factions will be like this sword, merge into one faction, everyone is sincerely united, so as to avoid the tragedy of the two heads from happening again." As for the name of the faction, they will take one word each, and they will be called Shuhe faction. ”

"Obey the orders of the master, the name of Shuhe will definitely be able to shock the martial arts and leave a name for a hundred generations!"