Late autumn.

Luoyang.

In the early morning, a fast horse galloped into the city, the horse's hooves were fast, and the dada da clearly landed on the stone slab, dispelling the mist, and immediately the people were wearing hats, full of wind and dust, and carried a knife diagonally behind their backs, and the blood-red knife clothes were particularly eye-catching, as if they were stained with blood......

"The Sword King of Guanzhong is also here!"

As soon as this person entered the city, the restaurants and inns on both sides of the street had many pairs of eyes, quietly looking at this person.

It's not just this person.

This man is only in front, and there are people behind him.

"Hey!"

The whistling sound moved, but I saw a dark sedan chair ringing with a bell, floating in from outside the city, the sedan chair was boxy, sealed very tightly, like a coffin.

And the four people who carried the sedan chair were extremely weird, or not people, these four people were white and bloodless, their eye sockets were blue, their shapes were withered, and their bodies were tall, thin and dry, the front two people were white hats and white clothes, and the back two black hats and black clothes, only this lip was bright and vomited blood, just like the impermanence enshrined in the City God Temple, the feet were light and flying, carrying the sedan chair and coming to the feet.

"The Ghost King of the West Mountain!"

Seeing this posture, many people in the rivers and lakes are very jealous, this old ghost was not famous at first, at best it can only be regarded as a second-rate goods, but more than ten years ago, I don't know where to get a kind of evil martial arts called "Yin Feng Palm", and practiced a pair of extremely terrifying poisonous palms, the corpse poison in the palm of the palm gathered, and the recruiters all turned into a pool of pus and blood, the bones did not exist, and the miserable death was even more famous in recent years.

"Humph!"

But when he heard a cold snort in the fog, the sonorous and powerful people who listened to it trembled darkly.

When everyone heard the sound, they saw a cold-faced Taoist leading a few disciples to come on horseback.

This person has thick hair and is as colored as silver frost, his cheeks are ridged, and he is more than half a year old, and he twists his eyebrows and stares, but he is domineering, and his body is not old, and he is strong and burly, like a young man who is really majestic.

"Left side door!"

Glancing at the black sedan chair, the Taoist looked disdainful.

The masters in the city recognized the people and exclaimed one after another.

"A lonely crane!"

A loud roar, suddenly heard the sound of the ghost crying and howling, the drifting mist suddenly surged, but a bloody red bone claw poked out of the sedan chair, and split a palm at the Taoist, which was originally a surging mist, suddenly froze, and then flipped like a fly, turned into dozens of pitch-black palm prints, and attacked the Taoist.

It's like a disagreement and you have to do it.

The Taoist on the horse sneered and still drove the horse forward, but a sword and a sword on his side had already trembled out of the sheath, the sword light was cold, and the sword light was cold, only flying in the air for a turn, and it had been taken into the hand of the Taoist.

As soon as the fog surged, everyone was dazzled, and before they could see clearly, they had already seen a cry of pain.

When the wind stopped and the fog dissipated, only the Taoist and his party were left on the long street, but the black sedan chair was gone, only a few drops of dirty blood were splashed on the ground.

The crowd was silent.

"Tut-tut, I didn't expect this Qinglong treasure to attract Dugu and Yihe, it's lively now!"

"Not only that, I heard that Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, has also been seen, this time, all the masters with names and surnames on the rivers and lakes are afraid that they will show up, after all, I have heard that it is a treasure that is rich and rivals the country, which not only has countless wealth, but also the most mysterious martial arts in the world!"

"Shhhh

"I heard that the group of monks in Shaolin Temple can't help but want to come and join in the fun!"

"This time, I'm afraid it's the biggest event in the rivers and lakes in a hundred years, and I don't know who will kill the deer in the end, I'm afraid that it will be another bloody storm!"

……

Such a change is because a month ago, there was a shocking secret, I don't know from whose mouth came out, as soon as it came out, it caused turmoil in the heroes, and for a time the rivers and lakes were rumored, and the grass and trees were all soldiers.

This secret, it is said that even the emperor has been restless, and he secretly sent the masters in the palace, and even used the army, to get a piece of the pie.

The masters of the world, there is no distinction between good and evil, so what does it matter if it is white and underworld, in less than a month, they have already set off to Luoyang.

All of them are "green dragon treasures".

It is rumored that this treasure is owned by the "Blue Dragon Society" in the past, and whoever gets it can command the world, shock the martial arts, and even may tear the earth to become the king, and be the emperor is not a problem, but the most incredible thing for everyone is that there is a secret of immortality in the treasure.

Throughout the ages, who can live forever?

Even if it is the first emperor who swept through the Eight Desolations and Liuhe, he worked hard and lonely, didn't he fall short, and it was rare to live forever, but now, there is actually something in this treasure.

Compared with immortality, the so-called fame, fortune and martial arts seem to be overshadowed and insignificant at this moment.

Everyone is hot in their hearts, what if, what if they get it, people live for a lifetime, mediocre for a hundred years, rather than living on this river and lake licking blood, there is a day of today and no tomorrow, it is better to let go and fight, if God favors him, get the immortal law, call him the king of heaven Lao Tzu, it is a big deal to escape to the Central Plains overseas, as long as he does not die, then he will definitely come out, until one step to the sky, dominate the world.

When the time comes, what enemy, what emperor, what number one in the world, will be just a joke.

People always like to think, and if they think too much, their desires will naturally rise.

And now, I don't know who has printed out the "Qinglong Treasure", maybe dozens, or hundreds, people rob it every day, and someone dies every day, and in the end, these people find that what they originally regarded as a treasure and only robbed it after nine deaths was rotten in a blink of an eye.

Others say it's fake.

But people's hearts don't die, how can their desires be extinguished, it's not important if it's fake, the important thing is that it's true, so when this news comes out, it doesn't matter if it's true or not, if they don't see it with their own eyes, they won't give up after all.

In this ancient capital, it is really lively now, very lively, on both sides of the street, restaurants and inns are full of people.

They're all waiting, too.

After all, there are always people who can't wait, and they want to go to the mountains to find out first, but what the result is.

"It's back!"

A shout.

Those who were originally drinking, talking and laughing, all looked at it together.

I saw more than a dozen carriages coming in from outside the city, and those who couldn't wait really returned.

It's a pity that my life was lost.

On the carriage, there were all corpses with different dead appearances, some were hit by hidden arrows, their heads were shot open, some were poisoned, and some were mutilated, as if they had been torn by fierce beasts, and some were simply blurred with flesh and blood, and became a puddle of mud.

"All dead, the mountain is full of hidden weapons, dangerous and difficult!"

Most of the people who came back by luck were horrified, and the palpitations did not disappear.

But this news also proves one more thing.

If there is really something hidden in the mountain, if it were not for this, who would have eaten enough to support it, and buried so many means, hidden weapons, and traps in the mountain.

Some people have white faces, some people have red eyes, and some people have begun to dream of dominating the world.

And what about Su Qing? What is he doing now?

He's drinking.

He was leaning against a green window, holding his cheeks, lazily and casually glancing at these people in the rivers and lakes who seemed to be dizzy and confused, drinking wine, and said lightly: "People, it seems that they all like to dream, but they don't know that there is a difference between people and people dreaming, people with strength can turn dreams into reality, but those who don't have strength can only daydream!" ”

"I've seen sir!"

And beside him, there was a middle-aged man in brocade clothes standing respectfully beside him.

"I didn't expect him to let the Xiao family quit the martial arts, but he could see it and let it go!" Su Qing glanced at the person beside him, as if he was surprised. "Who is he?"

"For the sake of the next great-ancestor, this is the genealogy of the family, please take a look at it!"

The man carefully took out a booklet and handed it to Su Qing.

Open the home page, the first person is named "Su", Su Long.

And then it lasted for three generations.

"Even the surname has changed!"

Su Qing sighed, with an indescribable amazement.

"In the early years of the great ancestor, he commanded the martial arts, and he was powerful in the world, but in his twilight years, he was used to seeing the former enemies and opponents all die of old age, and the family fell one by one in the grudges and vendettas, and the death of relatives and friends, I can't help but sigh at the impermanence of life and death, so I have a thorough heart, and at the same time in order to protect future generations, so we change our names and surnames, retire to the rivers and lakes, and then continue the bloodline!"

"Hehehe, what a Xiao Siwu, looking at the people I have met in my life, he can see it through, good!"

Su Qing's eyes lit up slightly, and he praised without hesitation.

"Come to think of it, you are seeing me now for those three requests, could it be that you have reached the point of life and death?"

The middle-aged man nodded.

"Mr. guessed right, the great ancestor didn't want us to set foot in the rivers and lakes, and he once said that he couldn't bother Mr. if he couldn't survive in the clan, but now, someone has found out our identity, and wants to wash my Su family with blood, and ask Mr. to make decisions for us!"

Su Qing drank wine, looked at the people in the rivers and lakes passing by outside the window, and asked casually, "Who?" ”

The man hurriedly replied:

"Huo Xiu!"

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