Zhang Lingdao went around and found that the surrounding wall did not allow him to go up directly, so he had to find a corner where no one was there and sneaked down again.

"Smack!" A soft sound made his whole body tremble, and he looked at the patrolling people outside. Luckily, the people didn't seem to be far away from here and didn't hear it.

Only then did he have the heart to see where the sound was coming from. At his feet, a corpse was lying. It doesn't seem very accurate to describe it as a corpse, because the previous voice was made by this corpse.

Zhang Lingdao looked at the black-clothed people who were patrolling in the front yard again, and found that no one saw it here, so he cautiously lay down and crouched in front of this person to hear what he was saying.

Before, in the dark, he couldn't see the man's clothes at all, but now that he was closer, through the barely glimmer of light in the environment, he saw that the man was wearing a soap-gray short, and on one side of the clothes, an open cloth bag was embroidered.

"He's ...... Beggars Gang Disciples? Although his current knowledge of the rivers and lakes is still insufficient, the ordinary knowledge of the rivers and lakes is still understood, at least the disciples of the Eight Desolations can be recognized.

It seems that he is also one of those disciples of the Eight Desolations who heard rumors in the rivers and lakes, or was asked by the master, to come to help the Meng family!

Thinking of this, Zhang Lingdao couldn't help but sigh deeply, who would have thought that on this short mountain road, how many innocent passers-by and young heroes died here? And how many people are fighting hard for this?

From his last words, Zhang Lingdao heard two words, "Quick!" Figure ...... "Then he completely lost his life, and the whole person lay silently in the corner, which means that a fresh life has disappeared again."

He doesn't have the time now, let alone the opportunity to bury him, what he can do now is to fulfill their last wish, send the commander of the bloody cloak building, that is, the poisonous lady Xue Linglong, to their grave, and let these people who slaughtered lives pay for them!

"Ding! Congratulations on comprehending the truth of the rivers and lakes, obtaining the secret of true martial arts, and the life and death of the twilight! "That system that has been standing for a long time has finally reappeared, and it has brought him a powerful martial arts skill!

"Wei Ming is born and destroyed, true martial arts are not passed on, and the sword moves are hidden in the sword of Daosheng, and only those with extremely high understanding can realize it." With such a short introduction, you can see its power.

Zhang Lingdao was still thinking of continuing to sneak in, but he saw a man in black passing in front of him, and then he spotted him and stretched out a dart to hit him.

"Quick, someone's invading!" A shrill chirp rang out, and I don't know who informed the people in the field, and they immediately gathered around him, intending to kill him.

Zhang Lingdao found that not only here, but also on the roof, under the tree, and in some hidden corners, the figure of the man in black also appeared one after another.

Those who patrol the courtyard are meant to be a front, and the real surveillance personnel are hiding in these places that are usually impossible to see.

However, he was not ready to dodge again, he still suffered the loss of no experience in the rivers and lakes, he originally thought that no one would come to these places at all, and it seemed that he also underestimated the experience and wisdom of the ancients.

However, since someone sent it to the door, he didn't mind trying the new martial arts he had just gotten.

From the systematic observation on the road, he found that every martial art has such a thing as proficiency, and the higher the proficiency, the greater the power it will naturally exert.

And his most powerful martial art is the Daosheng Sword, which is originally the martial art he uses the most, and it is also the one he uses most easily. The fiery internal qi remained in the circulation route of his body, and he was even able to memorize it.

Walking in the middle of this group of black-clothed people, every sword can take a person's life, his growth is too fast, he already has the martial arts ability of no less than a medium master, coupled with his amazing learning speed, this so-called good hand in the rivers and lakes, there is no one who is his enemy at all!

By the time he came out of the artistic conception of life and death in the twilight light, there were only two or three men in black with slightly more superb strength left around him, but they were also injured, and they couldn't cause him any harm at all.

Just as he wanted to settle the life of the person in front of him, an angry shout came from inside the temple: "What happened ahead? Has anyone come to break into the temple? A few of you, go ahead and have a look! ”

Zhang Lingdao secretly screamed badly, he didn't expect that the movement he made here would be discovered by the people inside so quickly.

Although he thought so, the movements under his hands were not slow at all, and the black-clothed man in front of him was eliminated with three or two swords. Not only that, but when he looked at the enemies who were coming from behind the walls and on the steps, he did not dodge, but rushed forward with his sword in hand.

The originally bright moonlight was once again covered by dark clouds, and with the roar of thunder, the downpour came again, and Zhang Lingdao's originally dry clothes were also wet by the rain again, but he didn't have time to care about these now.

He didn't even pay attention to the black-clothed men who wanted to cause harm to him beside him, and his eyes were directly fixed on the big man who was surrounded by a group of monks.

His name has been displayed above his head, "Mo Broken Heaven", which is a good name. Zhang Lingdao rushed forward directly, took over the battle of that person from the hands of many monks, and the long sword directly hit the axe in that person's hand.

Mo Duantian is a big man with a beard, and it can be seen from his face that this is a very fierce person. And the two axes in his hand, which were as big as door panels, and the corpses of the monks who were already lying down beside him, set off his fierceness and ruthlessness even more.

"You're the one who interfered with us in the front yard?" Mo Duantian's eyesight seemed to be very good, and he could see his face clearly at once, "Oh! I said, it turned out to be a disciple of the Eight Desolations who likes to meddle in things! Today is really a batch of dead people, a group of dead people, and another batch of people! ”

"Humph! Stop talking nonsense and suffer death! Zhang Lingdao didn't have any thoughts of talking nonsense with him, it was just a sword.

"You don't want to talk nonsense with me, I have a lot to say to you!" Mo Duantian easily blocked his long sword with an axe, and the other axe was stunned.

Zhang Lingdao naturally wouldn't let him succeed so quickly, and he also reached out and pulled out another sword from behind, resisting his axe.

Suddenly, a feeling of weakness came from his body, Zhang Lingdao knew that this was his body warning him, it was originally a long-distance journey, and he hadn't eaten anything, so he was busy all night again, even an iron man couldn't stand it.

However, his martial arts can restrain this instinct from the body, stimulate martial arts again, and forcibly go up.

Like him, don't look at Mo Duantian in front of him, he looks like the second and third in the world, he has also been fighting for a long time all night, and the situation may not be much better than Zhang Lingdao.

And the battle is about to start between these two extremely tired people!

ps: The next wave, of course, is our Yan Nanfei!

After this event is over, although the protagonist will return to the sect soon, there is still a process, and it can't be like in the game, with a blink of an eye, right?

Thank you for the recommendation votes.,I don't know if I can't see the data of the creation of the author.,Anyway, it's empty every day.,I don't know what to do.。

Okay, let's talk about it tomorrow, the exam the day after tomorrow, I'm wondering if I can pass the →_→ I don't know what's going on if I haven't prepared well, I'm not panicking at all→ _ → funny!