"Little brother, I don't tell you anything nonsense about rivers and lakes where there are people, I just ask you, you can wash off the mark of a Wudang disciple on your body."

Ziqin looked at Zhuo Yihang with a smile, Ling Xiao he played was twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and Zhuo Yihang was only in his twenties at this time, but this little brother was also called, Ziqin, who relied on the old man and sold the old, said this, and then stretched out his hand and slowly pointed outside Shanhaiguan.

Inside and outside the gate, one step away, but it is far away, people who are not in this era will never know what it is like to go out of the customs, especially the people of the Central Plains, as soon as they get out of the gate, they are separated from life and death, Ziqin squinted his eyes and looked at the outside of the pass, thinking of these scenes of many green forest heroes coming side by side with Wu Sangui, and he couldn't help but sigh slightly, and the words really brought a trace of real emotion, and it was not just a simple lobbying Zhuo Yihang.

"Over there, as long as you say that you are a disciple of Wudang, you will definitely be hacked to death, believe it or not."

Ziqin's voice sounded low and leisurely, but Zhuo Yihang was just silent and noncommittal, Ziqin looked at Zhuo Yihang's disapproving look Ziqin smiled slowly, "Do you have a woman you like?" ”

This sentence was asked extremely strangely, and it seemed to be incompatible with Ziqin's words before, Zhuo Yihang and Wu Sangui, who was listening to the side, were stunned, and they didn't understand why Ziqin asked like this, but when Ziqin asked like this, Zhuo Yihang's heart moved, and he vaguely thought of a figure dressed in white.

Ziqin looked at Zhuo Yihang, and saw a trace of dazedness flashing in the latter's eyes, and then a faint tenderness flashed, he smiled in his heart, he had seen too many life situations reflected by movies and television in his previous life, where did Ziqin still not understand that Zhuo Yihang was thinking of someone, and the only thing in this world that could make Zhuo Yihang think about who else would show this tenderness when the time came.

"The rule of the Outer Demon Sect, kill the disciples of the eight factions in the Central Plains when you see them, in the Guannei, the eight factions of the Central Plains cover the sky with one hand, if you retreat, it is a betrayal, and you are also not tolerated, if you are just one person, you can still hide in the east and save the province, and if you are caught, it is nothing more than death, but if you get married, what should you do if you have children, take your wife and children to hide in the province, or watch your wife and children die."

Ziqin's voice was soft, but Zhuo Yihang's fists were slightly clenched, this Zhuo Yihang was not Zhuo Yihang in the novel, he would not be so naïve to think that what Ziqin said was impossible, and after seeing his senior sister kill an innocent person lightly, Zhuo Yihang was even more convinced of what Ziqin said at this moment.

"The rivers and lakes are like a dye vat, if you jump in, you will never be clean, if you want to quit, the only possibility is that you have the strength to transcend the rules, you can ignore this rivers and lakes, but do you have it?"

Ziqin looked at Zhuo Yihang coldly, and the last sentence was particularly unpolite, as if he was questioning, but the latter's head slowly lowered, and he retreated backwards as if he had lost all his strength, until he retreated to the wall, and sat down against the wall.

Ignoring the strength of the rivers and lakes, the strength of ignoring the rules, what a terrible power this is, although Zhuo Yihang's martial arts are good, but they are far from this standard.

Seeing Zhuo Yihang sit down gloomily, Zi Qin Lala Wu Sangui signaled to Zhuo to give him a little time to think calmly, the latter nodded clearly, and the two left slowly, giving Zhuo Yihang a little personal space to think about it.

When Zhuo Yihang was thinking, Ziqin was also thinking, although the system was similar to the game he played before he crossed over, but all the rules were completely different, this reward copy world, he had obtained a lot of skill points, but he still didn't know what the treasure was said in the information.

It is not difficult for Zhuo Yihang and Lian Nishang to change their fate in this world, in fact, as long as Wudang dies, and then Zhuo Yihang does not misunderstand Lian Nishang, after Ji Wushuang's death, Zhuo Yihang and Lian Nishang will naturally be happy, and it is not difficult for Ziqin, a prophet, to do this, but the only difficulty is what the so-called treasure is and where to find it.

From the white-haired world of the original book to the world of this movie version, Ziqin has gained a lot of skill points, and his swordsmanship and martial arts have also been greatly improved, at this time, Ziqin seems to have returned to the main world to fight with Donglincang, but just this is not enough, Donglincang stands behind the Donglin family, if Ziqin is an enemy of Donglincang, he must be psychologically prepared to be an enemy of Donglin family.

is an enemy of such a huge family, even if there is a royal family behind it, its own strength must be strong enough, so Ziqin still needs to become stronger, become stronger, and become as strong as Ziqin said when Zhuo Yihang ignored the whole world and ignored the rules.

Zhang's white hair actually doesn't have much magic, and what Ziqin is more impressed by is nothing more than a few martial arts, plus a good epiphany.

Martial arts is nothing more than Wudang serial swordsmanship, this Ziqin already knows, what other seven unique formations, subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger, but the vajra knife is only in vain, Ziqin thinks about it again and again, and it seems that the only thing that can make him tempted is the Dragon Broken Moon Sword and Youtanhua.

The Dragon Broken Moon Sword is still dispensable, after all, his swordsmanship is already extremely high, and it doesn't matter if there is one more move of the Dragon Broken Moon Sword and one less move of the Dragon Broken Moon Sword, however, Youtanhua Ziqin is extremely curious, if it is not a normal famous world, even if he gets it, he can't take it out, I'm afraid that when he is in the normal famous world, Ziqin can't help but go outside the gate to find Youtanhua.

Euepiphany, which can only bloom once in sixty years in the book, and twenty years in the movie, has the same effect, black and white hair, the living dead, and there is also an effect in the book, which can turn evil into good.

Liang Lao's world exists in the evil martial arts and decent martial arts, the evil martial arts are very fast in the early stage, but it is easy to go crazy and cannot reach the highest level, decent martial arts is the opposite, in this case of martial arts, the evil becomes positive It seems that there is more room for reverie, this flower in addition to black and white hair, the living dead seem to be able to have a lot to do with martial arts.

Moreover, since there is a treasure in this world, it means that he at least has something to take out, and the things that may be able to be brought out naturally include Euepiphany.

Just as he was thinking about it, Wu Sangui next to him suddenly spoke.

"Brother Ling, I have something to ask for."

This voice sounded extremely bald, Ziqin was slightly stunned, and then laughed again, Wu Sangui is a military general, even if he can't ask for anyone, he must at least add a promise or something like that when someone else speaks, Wu Sangui is good, just come and ask for something to do.

"To put it bluntly, as long as I do it, I will not shirk."

Ziqin looked at Wu Sangui with a light smile, and no matter what the historical evaluation of this person is, at least at this moment, this person is still a hot-blooded man, and he has a comrade-in-arms who lives and dies with him, so even if he knows that this person will lead the Manchu Qing Dynasty into the customs in the future, Ziqin can't hate Wu Sangui at this moment.

"The imperial court issued an order, and I sent a person to follow the disciples of the eight factions of the Central Plains to the general helm of the Demon Sect outside the Guan, but unfortunately the entire Shanhaiguan except for Wu himself may not be able to complete this task, and because of what we did outside the Guanguan, the Manchu Qing may attack at any time, but Wu must not leave Shanhaiguan for the time being."

Wu Sangui's face showed a look of amazement, Ziqin laughed, not to mention the friendship with Wu Sangui, even if there was no friendship, he would not refuse this request, he was still thinking about how to follow Zhuo Yihang to participate in the vanguard team of the eight major factions, Wu Sangui's request was undoubtedly to give Ziqin a pillow when he was sleepy.

"Where righteousness lies, it should not be shirked."

I was secretly pleased with Wu Sangui's request in my heart, but on the surface, Ziqin did not reveal it at all, but showed that he agreed for the sake of righteousness and righteousness, and Ziqin in the white-haired world enjoyed the benefits of pretending to be righteous, so at this time, Ziqin's performance was naturally full of enthusiasm.

"Uncle Ling, thank you here, Brother Ling."

Wu Sangui took two steps back, clenched his fists and bowed to the ground, his voice trembled slightly with excitement.

Ziqin helped Wu Sangui up, just be grateful, but Ziqin didn't want Wu Sangui to give him much courtesy, you must know that being too grateful will weaken that favor.

Zhuo Yihang didn't worry for long, and finally he decided to return to the vanguard of the eight factions, what Ziqin said was carefully thought about by him, and he had to admit that he was not qualified to quit the rivers and lakes, at least not now.

In the rivers and lakes of this era, if you want to enter, you need qualifications, and if you want to quit, you need qualifications.

In the movie, there are only a few dozen people in the Eight Factions Alliance, but when Zhuo Yihang took Ziqin back, he let Ziqin know that the movie only showed a group of people, and the Eight Factions Alliance sent a total of nearly 300 people this time, and all of these 300 people have practiced the Seven Absolute Formations of Huashan and the Nine Palace Formations of Wudang.

The formation is set in the formation, and the small formation forms the big formation, and every disciple in the formation is an elite, even if one of them dies at any time, the living person can immediately change the formation, and there is no need to worry about the formation being broken because of the death of a disciple.

Wushuang formation, this is the reason why the eight major factions dare to send these second-generation disciples to eliminate Ji Wushuang, otherwise, just more than three hundred second-generation disciples of the eight factions is really not enough for Ji Wushuang to sneeze.

For the arrival of Ziqin, the disciples of the other eight factions don't have much opinion, but He Lulu is very dissatisfied, this woman is having trouble with Zhuo Yihang during this time, but she is unwilling to vent her anger directly at Zhuo Yihang, and because she wants to seize the command of the vanguard team of the eight factions, she will not be angry with the disciples of the eight factions, but the arrival of Ziqin, the evil demon in the mouth of the eight factions, has just become a punching bag sent to the door.

"You are a bandit from Shaanxi and Gansu, I really don't understand how the imperial court would send an evil demon to accompany us."

He Lulu's tone was extremely contemptuous, Ziqin's identity in this world was slightly different from that of the normal famous world, Ziqin was originally a lone thief, but in this film and television version of the white-haired world Ziqin was a big man in Shaanxi, Gansu and the green forest road, and he was the chief scoop of seventy-two cottages in the northwest, and most of the martial arts people who followed Wu Sangui to the expedition outside the customs were summoned by him.

For Ziqin's identity at this time, He Lulu's words are undoubtedly a great insult, the green forest hero, the chief scoop of the seventy-two cottages, is certainly also a bandit, but using a bandit to call Ziqin at this time is like using Qiu Ba to call a marshal.

"If it weren't for the fear of the special people among you, such as the elder's daughter or something, who died outside the gate and couldn't explain, how could a master like me come to be a nanny."

Looking at He Lulu's arrogant expression, Ziqin said lightly, but when it was his turn to have a poisonous tongue, Ziqin was not inferior to others, how vicious Liu Piaopiao was when he was in the main world, not to mention that He Luhua was far inferior to Liu Piaopiao in terms of eloquence and scheming.

"What did you say?"

He Luhua roared angrily, his eyes widened at the boss, Ziqin smiled coldly, and his body subconsciously moved to the side, but it was just enough to block Zhuo Yihang.

"Don't you know what I'm talking about, Elder Baiyun's daughter."

Zi Qin smiled coldly, and He Lulu finally couldn't help but unsheath his long sword and attacked towards Zi Qin.

The martial arts of this world are in a state of polar opposites, either high outrageous or low outrageous, unfortunately, among the second generation of disciples of Wudang, only Zhuo Yihang is a master, He Lulu's long sword has not yet danced a complete sword, Hua Ziqin has already slammed into it, and entered the gap in He Lulu's sword move, and his right hand has already held He Lulu's neck.

One move, or even half a move, from He Lulu's provocation, to Zhuo Yihang's wanting to stop it, to blocking Zhuo Yihang, provoking He Lulu, and then to He Lulu's move, Ziqin to control the enemy, it only took a few seconds before and after.

The disciples of the eight factions were stunned, these people were immersed in the dream of the invincibility of the eight factions every day, but they never thought that He Luhua, who was the senior sister of Wudang, would be restrained by one move.

"Brother Ling, be merciful."

At this time, Zhuo Yihang had time to speak, but the words that originally stopped He Lulu became words to intercede for He Lulu.

"I won't kill her, I came here to ensure that more of you can live, not to kill people, in the Central Plains, I and you are the relationship between the Eight Great Factions and the Green Forest, the relationship between the decent and the evil faction, and here I ask you to remember that we all have only one identity, that is, the Central Plains people."

Ziqin opened his mouth fiercely, and at the same time, his right hand suddenly pushed He Lulu out, and the huge force made He Luhua take a few steps back and finally sit on the ground.

"Brother Zhuo, I'm not wrong, Jianghu, it's not so easy to quit, I will always be branded with the word green forest, and you are Wudang."

After throwing He Luhua out, ignoring his resentful eyes, Ziqin turned his head to look at Zhuo Yihang and spoke lightly, and the latter nodded with a helpless look in his eyes.

"Zhuo Yihang, don't forget that this is the matter of our eight major factions, do you want to let a crooked demon participate in the affairs of our eight major factions, what will the people in the rivers and lakes think of our eight major factions in the future, saying that our eight major factions can defeat the Guanwai Demon Sect by relying on the crooked ways of evil demons, is this your purpose?"

At this moment, He Lulu suddenly roared loudly.

A faint trace of anger flashed in Ziqin's eyes, and Zhuo Yihang, who was standing in front of him, noticed this anger for the first time, and immediately grabbed Ziqin's sleeve.

"Brother Ling."

This is Zhuo Yihang is afraid that Ziqin will be angered by He Lulu and lose his mind, before the departure of Shanhaiguan, Wu Sangui had talked to Zhuo Yihang about Ziqin's martial arts and what he did outside the pass, no one here knows Ziqin's horror better than Zhuo Yihang, and there are at least hundreds of people who have died at the hands of Ziqin in the past few months.

Zhuo Yihang didn't like He Lulu, but he didn't want to watch He Lulu being killed in front of him.

"It seems that you don't like me as a person, forget it, Ling is not faceless, even if you die outside the gate and want to come to Changbo, it's no wonder that I am."

Ziqin angrily shook off Zhuo Yihang's hand and turned his head to look at He Lulu viciously.

The beast-like gaze startled He Luhua, and He Luhua didn't dare to say a word when Ziqin shook his hand and left.

When Ziqin turned to leave, none of the disciples of the eight sects saw the sneer on the corner of Ziqin's mouth, not even Zhuo Yihang.

Among all of them, only Ziqin knew that this night was the time when the Demon Sect came to sneak attack, and it was also on this night that Zhuo Yihang and Lian Nishang had a relationship, and helped Lian Nishang take the name Lian Nishang, but the Eight Great Factions suffered heavy losses.

Originally, Ziqin was still thinking about how to make Zhuo Yihang and Lian Nishang fall in love on the basis of preserving the eight factions, but He Lulu's nonsense made Ziqin no longer need to think about those things, everything can be according to the original plot.

Behind, there was a faint sound of Zhuo Yihang shouting, but Ziqin didn't look back, He Lulu's voice finally sounded again when Ziqin walked away, as if he was complaining that Zhuo Yihang actually took Ziqin back, and the other disciples of the eight factions also seemed to be helping He Lulu.

When people look for death, they really can't complain about others.

Ziqin sneered, his figure gradually disappeared into the darkness, leaving temporarily does not mean ignoring Zhuo Yihang and others, there are infinite possibilities in this chaotic world, but Ziqin knows that only by staring at the protagonist can he get the greatest benefit, especially once the task is triggered, no matter what kind of task will be a huge benefit.

There are a lot of mountains and rivers outside the pass in Liaodong, and these times Ziqin followed Wu Sangui out of the pass to kill and gained a lot of comprehension, but this time the free time was given to Ziqin to calm down and appreciate his own martial arts, and found a mountain peak that was not far from the vanguard team of the eight factions, nor was it close, Ziqin sat down cross-legged and began to comprehend the perception of martial arts during this time.

The moonlight gradually moved eastward, and in the second half of the night, Ziqin was woken up by the sound of fighting, he slowly opened his eyes, a faint glint flashed from Ziqin's eyes, and a large group of frightened birds in the jungle in the distance rose into the air, Ziqin knew that it was estimated that the Demon Sect was coming.

After thinking about it slightly, Ziqin still got up in the air and rushed towards that place, but he didn't have a lot of energy to ignore He Lulu and the contempt of the people in the eight factions to repay his grievances with virtue, but because he secretly calculated that it was more beneficial for him to go to help the people of the eight factions at this time.

Morality, everything must stand on the commanding heights of morality, and it will always be beneficial to stand on the commanding heights of morality without harming one's own interests, which is Ziqin's consideration.

(To be continued)