The snow is in a hurry.

The wind howls as before, whimpering in the mountains and fields, like the cry of wisps of ghosts.

But on the ground, there were really people crying.

Nine people, three of whom had fallen before, and now, six of them.

Tie Chuanjia's naked and sturdy chest kept rising and falling, just panting violently like a cow, and a pair of fists were dripping with blood.

It was the other two people who were crying, they were coughing up blood and struggling on the ground, and the people who were seriously injured and dying, crying like crazy on the snow; A pockmarked man, a blind man, the blind man cried to death and came back to life, like a child who had lost his beloved thing rolling on the ground and crying, tears flowing.

"Mr. Sue!"

Several people were stunned by the sudden change.

But when he saw the man in Tsing Yi standing with the piano in the distance, there seemed to be a glimmer of light in Tie Chuanjia's dead and gloomy eyes.

Su Qing was thinking about whether to tell the man in front of him, Li Xunhuan, who was taken away by the Demon Sect, and judging by the situation, he seemed to have encountered something annoying.

"I'm here to save Li Xunhuan."

He still said it.

Sure enough, Tie Chuanjia's originally gloomy and grief-stricken eyes instantly turned red, his eyes were like copper bells, and he said in a dumb voice: "Help? What's wrong with my young master? ”

This iron armor was fledgling at the beginning of the year, roaming the rivers and lakes, but he was young and frivolous, did not know how to restrain, and had some grudges, and when he was desperate, he was fortunate to have Li Lao Tanhua to help and received great grace, and this was the chance to marry Li Xunhuan as a master servant.

Li Xunhuan regards him as a brother, he has wine and drink, meat and food, even if he lives in seclusion outside the pass, he only takes him with him, he repays him with death, and at this moment, he suddenly heard that Li Xunhuan was in a big disaster, and he didn't know whether it was a secret injury, or he was angry and attacked, a stream of bloody arrows rushed out between his lips and teeth, and he almost rushed to Su Qing with a crawl.

Su Qing looked at him and was silent for a moment and said, "He was captured by the people of the Demon Sect!" ”

Tie Chuanjia's face shook violently, as if he had been struck by lightning, his dark face instantly faded like gold paper, and he roared wildly: "Impossible, with the skills of the young master, not to mention winning or losing, if he wants to leave, no one in the world will be able to keep him, it must be ...... Alas! ”

He froze in place again, as if he had figured out something, and finally sighed deeply, complicated and melancholy.

Su Qing said softly: "Go back to the city, Ah Fei is still waiting!" ”

Tie Chuanjia hesitated, looked at the two people who were still crying behind him, his eyes turned firm, and he said in a deep voice: "I can't give you my life now, I have to save the young master, if you really want to make a break for the grievances of the year, then wait!" ”

The blind man suddenly got up, pointed to Tie Chuanjia and jumped to his feet and scolded: "I, if you go, how can you come back to repay the debts of the year, if you don't die in our hands, our Central Plains Bayi will die and become a ghost, and we will haunt you!" ”

A trace of pain flashed in Tie Chuanjia's eyes.

The pockmark also stood up and said coldly: "So, for the sake of safety, we have to go together, even if you die first, we will finish you first!" ”

Tie Chuanjia's lips moved, and he suddenly smiled.

Su Qing was silent watching from the sidelines.

If a person lives for a lifetime, he will owe something.

For some reason, he thought of Long Xiaoyun's appearance when he died, at this moment, he thought of a lot of things, the cold wind was like a knife, the snow was blowing on his face, Su Qing's calm and clear eyes seemed to have an inexplicable change, and he said in his mouth: "See heaven and earth, see all beings, see yourself!" ”

He turned.

"Let's go!"

……

Inside the city.

I don't know when, the corpse on the street is gone, as if it has been swept away.

The chicken feather shop in the alley outside Xingyunzhuang is lit up, wafting the smell of wine and rice.

Ah Fei sat inside and drank his head, just like he couldn't drink in the future, this time he wanted to have a good time.

Suddenly hearing the sound of the curtain, he turned his head to look, he didn't see Su Qing, he had heard extra footsteps, and when he saw Tie Chuanjia, his eyes lit up, pouring wine, drinking wine, it seems that in the past few days, he has finally encountered a good thing.

There were two more people in the house.

A woman with thin eyebrows and deep locks, red eyes, full of sadness, and a young man with an expressionless face.

It is Lin Shiyin and Long Xiaoyun.

As soon as Su Qing came in, Lin Shiyin's sad and sad face looked over, and Long Xiaoyun's face that seemed to be lifeless and lifeless also looked over.

"You didn't say that?"

Glancing at Ah Fei, who had been drinking with his head bored, Su Qing sat down and patted the snow on his body.

"Mr. Sue!"

Lin Shiyin couldn't seem to bear it anymore, and she couldn't help it, almost pleading.

It seems that this is to wait for him to say.

Su Qing's voice became softer, as light as rainfall.

"Long Xiaoyun said that he has paid off the debt he owes!"

Lin Shiyin was stunned for a moment, and then he cried silently, and Long Xiaoyun was still expressionless, but when he suddenly smiled again, this smile was really a little creepy, and his back was cold, and he muttered like a demon: "That's good, that's good, just pay it off!" ”

He smiled, but tears welled up in his eyes.

After the muttering, he suddenly fell on the desk and cried, and howled like crazy: "I confess, only you are my father, and I am only willing to be your son, I don't want anyone but you, no matter who it is...... Whining...... I regret saying those words......"

Outside the door, the night breeze is quiet.

Inside, no one spoke.

……

There are two flowers, one on each branch.

said that at the same time that Li Xunhuan was captured, there were also changes in this land of Shu.

Guy and a group of masters such as the Western Star Sea gathered together with many evil masters in Miao Jiang to come east.

This lord of the Western Star Sea is the Great Lama of the Yellow Sect of Tantra, and he is also the Great Elder of the Demon Sect.

It is rumored that the "Heaven and Earth Quest Yin and Yang Great Compassion Fu" is the secret book of the Demon Sect, which records the seven most terrible and evil martial arts in the world, and it is said that when this book was written, the sky rained blood, and the ghost cried at night, and the person who wrote this book also vomited blood and died when he wrote the last word, and died of blood.

And this great lama of the Yellow Sect is actually a terrifying person who monopolizes the third, and then created such an extraordinary mastery as the "Tantric Mahamudra", and the high level of martial arts talent is simply incredible, and it is rare in the world.

This person came from the east and met the Dali Diancang faction for the first time. This point Cangzhang is nicknamed Cangwu Swordsman, a Cangwu ancient sword is powerful in the southwest, and the point Cang swordsmanship is even more superb, the battle of fame in the past years is this person a single sword, walking alone, overnight, even extinguishing the Miao Xinjiang "Five Poison Sect" seventeen halls, but also killing the elder, deputy sect leader and other twenty-seven people, leaving the sect leader "Five Poison Boy" seriously injured and fled, hidden for many years, only then there is today's "Bliss", so that the Five Poisons Sect was destroyed overnight, and the powerful martial arts.

But.

It is such a famous martial arts celebrity, in the hands of this great elder, he was shocked to death on the spot by the three palms, and the Diancang faction raised the whole faction, except for the disciples who came out of the country, none of them were spared, and they were all slaughtered.

Under the mighty voice, it is terrifying, and all factions have their own strengths, all of them flee in the hope of the wind, and they are defeated one after another.

Retreated straight to Shuzhong, and the Tang Gate in the middle of the river, the Emei faction converged, only to suspend its momentum, and the two sides only killed corpses all over the mountain in a few days. However, this person's martial arts are close to the gods and demons, and Tang Tianbao, the master of the Tang Sect, together with the head of Emei, has an appointment to fight with him.

Fortunately, the old man Tianji and other high-rollers from the rivers and lakes came to inquire and helped, so that they could breathe.

So far.

One is the Great Elder of the Demon Sect, and the other is the top master who ranks first on the current weapon spectrum, and he will be in the Emei Golden Peak, and he is about to fight.

The sun rises in the east, and the morning sun is beginning to dew.

The sea of clouds on the horizon is vast and ethereal, the ocean is like waves, but seeing the golden light sprinkled, as far as the eye can see, the sea of clouds is all golden, rising from the thousands of mountains and ravines, in an instant, the vast expanse, like a fairyland on earth, it is difficult to peek at the end.

Emei Golden Top.

But seeing the confrontation between good and evil, they regarded the wonderful place as nothing, and each of them stared closely at the two people on the top of the golden dome.

One on the right hand, with pale hair and a white beard, is dressed in a blue shirt.

The right hand, which is thicker than ordinary people, is holding a blue and thin stick lightly behind his back, which seems to be casual, as if swaying with the wind, but it seems to grow between the five fingers, and the flesh and blood of the palm of the hand are integrated, inseparable and unshakable.

It is the old man of Tianji, Sun Baifa.

His eyes were faintly shining, his Shenhua was restrained, and there was no expression on his wrinkled old face, he was slightly hunched and bent on his back, like a weak old man in the market, and there were stains of oil on the corners of his clothes.

And the man across from him was also an old man.

This person is extremely thin and thin, I don't know whether it is skin and bones or bone skin, it looks like there is no more than ten catties of flesh on his body, his skin is like copper skin, sallow like smoked bacon, his chin has a lot of gray, white and black intertwined short mustaches, a round nose and big ears, and a handful of silver hair is braided into a thin braid, which falls to the back of his head.

He was dressed in a bright red monk's robe, as wide as a child in the clothes of an adult, and it was extremely ill-fitting. The red monk's robe was whirring in the morning breeze of the sea of clouds, and the sleeves of the robe were facing the wind, revealing a pair of bare feet and a pair of hands.

These hands, I believe that whoever has seen them will be as hard to forget as Su Qing's face in this life.

Because these hands, there are no palm prints, no pores, not even nails, these hands are not the same as his flesh and blood complexion, his face is sallow as copper, but these hands are dark red and terrifying, like hideous ghost claws without skin, and as if they have been soaked in the red dye vat, people who see it shudder, not frightened.

Even if Sun Baifa was hunched, this person's height only reached his chest.

His cheeks were shriveled, as if those old toothless old men had eaten liquid food for many years, and the muscles on his face had atrophied, and they were almost sunken, and his eyes, with deep sunken eye sockets, high eyebrow bones, and a pair of bright and shining eyes, looked from a distance, just like a monkey crown, funny, really like a monkey wearing human clothes.

But everyone couldn't laugh, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, who would have thought that this dwarf old man in front of him, who was as thin as a monkey, would actually wipe out half of the Central Plains martial arts on his own.

This is the Great Elder of the Demon Sect.

It is rumored that this person is a former minister of the third generation of the Demon Sect, and his lifelong wish is to assist the Demon Sect leader to go east to the Central Plains and unify the martial arts, with great ambitions.

He half-lowered his eyelids, lowered his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, like a compassionate smile, like a great monk and a saint in the world. But his eyes were on the ants in front of him, which were very small and were about to roll out when the morning breeze blew.

Or overlooking those Central Plains heroes, or, in his eyes, ants and those people, there is no difference, with his martial arts attainments, the world can make him look at each other, only afraid of a handful, indeed, there are only nine out of nine people in the world, in front of him, are as humble as ants.

"I heard that when Shangguan Jinhong was here, you didn't dare to make a move, why did you stand up now!"

The old lama looked at the ants and said with a light smile.

Sun Baifa also looked at the ant, he seemed to think about this question very seriously, and then said: "When Shangguan is here, I still have a way to retreat, and the Demon Sect is advancing eastward, and I have no way to retreat!" ”

"Oh? Why is there no way back? ”

The old lama was surprised.

The old man of Tianji said lightly: "When Shangguan is here, I retreat, and what I lost is just a name, you wait for the Demon Sect to go east, and regard all the people in my Central Plains martial arts as pigs and dogs, if I retreat again, will I really become a greedy person who is afraid of death, and what face do I have, and live in the world!" ”

The old lama nodded. "It's better to be broken than broken, but you have to know that if you die today, the people who are full of martial arts in the mountains and Central Plains will also die!"

Sun Baifa was silent for a moment, and then let out a long sigh, as if sighing out all the old man's embarrassing past.

"Alas, there are three major regrets in my life, the first thing is that I moved the rivers and lakes after the "Battle of Hengshan" that year, most of the world's masters were lost, the world's first "Shen Tianjun" died, and the world's first female devil "Wang Yunmeng" also died. ”

He paused.

"This second thing is that I failed to compete with the famous hero Shen Lang, but unfortunately I am at the peak, but there is no opponent in the world to fight against me, it is a great regret in my life, the first in the world, there is no real name!"

"This third thing, I think my life is famous, no one knows, no one knows, but looking back on my life, but there are few earth-shattering acts, when I am halfway into the ground, I find that I can't find a thing worth remembering, regret!"

The thin stick in the old man's hand suddenly stopped, as if it had grown into a tree, and he replied lightly: "Fortunately, God has mercy on me, let me regret it!" ”

Sun Bai's half-lowered eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, half-closed and half-opened, suddenly, a breath of qi burst out from his body, not earth-shattering, but his rickety and thin body, but gradually straightened up, cloudy eyes returned to clear, sideburns silver hair, there was actually a little bit of a turn to blue and black, the wrinkles on the face seemed to have calmed down a little, the blue shirt was bulging, and the hair was knotted, such as Guan Gong's eyes opened, and the lion opened his eyes, as if he was a little younger.

The sound of the thin stick "bell" in his hand exploded, and he shook out of his hand, flipped in the air, turned into a stick shadow, and then stood upright beside the old man, and the tail of the stick silently sank into the stone, as if rooted on it.

The old lama finally raised his eyelids, and he also raised his eyes, and he watched Sun Baifa slowly pacing forward half a step, only to trample the ant that had been watching for a long time to death.

"Then this seat will be done for you!"

The old man Tianji's eyes widened sharply, and he said in a deep voice:

"I'm about to learn!"

He suddenly lifted the stick in his right hand, his wrist shook, and the body of the stick shook out thousands of stick shadows in an instant, sweeping horizontally, and the piercing wind had struck out through the air, and a wisp of terrifying stick wind tore the sea of clouds apart like a group of dragons playing in the sea.

The great lama of the Yellow Sect was silent, his red robe was hula, and the person had already strode towards Sun Baifa, and his hands were bright red as if they could drip blood.

The battle for the pinnacle of the world.

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