Mountains to the west, cumulus clouds, the danger of the place, Si for Shumen.

Sword Pavilion, thousands of walls, the danger of poor land, the steep road!

Not long after He Xie came out of the Sword Gate, he met three people.

Of these three people, one is a young woman wearing a hat, the other is a burly and sturdy Angzang man, and the other is an old man with white hair and no anger.

They stopped in the middle of a narrow mountain road, the road is located in the middle of the cliff, below is the abyss of "the flight of the yellow crane is not yet crossed", and above is the cliff of the sword gate where "the ape wants to climb through sorrow".

They just blocked He Xie's way, and the position where the three of them were standing was very unfriendly to He Xie. If it is a fight, such a small position greatly limits his speed and space.

There is a deserted arrow tower one mile behind this mountain road, the figure of the arrow tower is one after another, and the evil eyesight can see clearly, there are all kinds of people in the rivers and lakes, obviously afraid of these three people blocking the road, dare not approach easily, so they have to stay there.

Although he had never seen these three people, He Xie dared to conclude that this old man with white hair and a rebellious aura must be left to his own devices.

He Xie's mind was full of thoughts, but his pace did not slow down at all, and he still walked slowly to the three of them according to the original pace.

He could retreat, and after a few hundred steps back, he would arrive outside the Sword Gate Pass, where the terrain was open, which was extremely beneficial to He Xie.

But this retreat is inferior.

Perhaps, these three people wanted him to retreat.

Sure enough, seeing that He Xie walked up to this narrow road that was only more than three feet wide without hesitation, the white-haired old man standing at the front couldn't help but show appreciation in his eyes and nodded with satisfaction.

"Let me do it?" He Xie spoke slowly, although it was a question, but his tone was extremely determined.

Ren Wuxing frowned slightly, and a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

With his status in the rivers and lakes, even if the abbot of Shaolin saw him, he would have to call him "Mr. Ren", but now a little junior dares to call him by his name, which is really rude.

"Oh? Have you seen this seat? Let me do it lightly.

"Unmasked." He Xie said lightly, "But I can't think of anyone else who deserves such momentum today." ”

Let me be stunned for a moment, and then laugh!

In the midst of laughter, the white mist in the mountain stream quickly rolled and retreated, and the rocks on the mountain wall swished and shook!

He Xie's pupils shrank, what an amazing internal force!

Let me do it is very useful, and said proudly: "Yes, this seat is let me go!" ”

His sharp gaze swept away He Xie, and his voice was like thunder: "You are Lin Pingzhi?" Sure enough, a talent! These days, the rivers and lakes are everywhere saying how good the bloody hand is slaughtered, and when I saw it today, it really didn't disappoint me, and it was not in vain that I worked so hard to see you outside this sword gate in person. ”

He Xie said: "Thanks to the love, but the sect leader is well-intentioned, and he has no intention of taking refuge in anyone." ”

Let me be stunned for a moment, his smile faded a little, and said: "Sure enough, he is a smart person, very good, that seat will not go around the corner, yes, the old man is here, just to recruit you into my Holy Sect, and when this seat kills the traitor who is undefeated in the East, this seat can promise that the position of the right envoy of the light of my Holy Sect is yours!" ”

He Xie lowered his eyelids slightly: "Could it be that the sect leader can't understand what he is saying?" ”

Let me be stunned for a moment, and I will have a seizure immediately, and He Xie rejected people thousands of miles away and was very disrespectful, which angered him!

But at this moment, the big man behind him suddenly took a step forward, and said with a smile before Ren Xing could speak: "Brother Lin is invited, I am asking the sky, Brother Lin has been in Bashu for a long time, I'm afraid I don't know what happened in the rivers and lakes, right?" Today's rivers and lakes are very bad for Brother Lin! ”

"Since Brother Lin destroyed the Qingcheng faction, all the factions of the righteous path have regarded you as evil demons and demons, and they can't wait to kill you quickly, Xiang is sure that once Brother Lin steps out of Bashu, what awaits you must be the encirclement and suppression of the righteous path factions. And Brother Lin is the descendant of the evil sword to ward off evil, and he killed Yu Canghai within a month of his debut, such an amazing record is bound to make everyone want to get your Lin family's sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits. It can be said that no matter whether it is good or evil, even the scattered people of the rivers and lakes who have no sect and no faction, they all want to kill you and seize the sword spectrum! ”

"The rivers and lakes are big, but there is no place for the Lin brothers to stand on the cone, you are now the enemy of the whole world!"

Xiang Wentian said as he observed He Xie's expression, wanting to see expressions such as panic or fear on his face.

But to his disappointment, He Xie's expression did not change in the slightest from beginning to end, as if he was talking about an irrelevant person at all.

"That's nothing." He Xie said calmly, "If you kill too much, it will naturally stop." ”

As soon as this sentence came out, it was as if the breath of the sea of blood suddenly came to my nose!

The three people on the opposite side looked stunned suddenly, so murderous!

Xiang Wentian quickly recovered, and laughed: "Brother Lin is really arrogant, Xiang admires!" It's just Brother Lin, have you ever thought that it is difficult to speak alone, you are only one person after all, if you are ......"

He Xie suddenly stretched out his hand and stopped Xiang Wentian to continue.

"I know what you mean," he said, "but I am afraid you have not understood what I mean, and I have made up my mind, so why bother with your words?" ”

Xiang Wentian frowned, and suddenly sighed and shook his head: "Young man, it's not a good thing to be too arrogant." The sect leader cherishes talents and goes to Bashu in person, which is enough to show his sincerity, and you are so rejecting people thousands of miles away, you will inevitably live up to the sect leader's kindness. ”

He Xie's gaze crossed to Xiang Wentian, looked at the displeased face of Ren Zhi, and said, "If I don't want to, what do I want to teach?" ”

Let me do it, I finally couldn't help but sneer.

After he got out of trouble, he felt that he was alone, so he always wanted to find some helpers, and it happened that Lin Pingzhi was rising, and he was the successor of the sword to ward off evil spirits, and he was not allowed to be in the rivers and lakes, so he was the most suitable candidate.

Originally, in his opinion, he came to solicit him in person, Lin Pingzhi must not be able to ask for it, so he bowed his head, after all, this son is the enemy of the world, and there is no reason to refuse him at all.

But he was rejected!

"If you don't want to, I'll kill your parents first, and then you!" Let me do it, "Don't think that if you hide your parents in the land of Bashu, you won't be able to find them." My Holy Sect also has a rudder in the land of Bashu, and it is easy to find someone to come out! ”

The corners of He Xie's mouth hooked: "Sure enough, it is the one who is good and the one who is against him is the great sect leader!" ”

Let me do it and snort coldly: "It's good to know!" You don't know what to lift, you're just a eunuch, not a man or a woman! Kill you, take the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits, and this seat can also create another Liu Pingzhi, Wang Pingzhi! ”

As soon as Ren Wuxing's voice fell, both Xiang Wentian and Ren Yingying were stunned, and looked at He Xie incredulously.

"Dad, you mean ......," Ren Yingying, who was wearing a hat, asked in surprise.

"Hmph, that's good!" Ren Wuxing looked at He Xie sarcastically, wanting to see a shocked or annoyed expression on He Xie's face, "Martial arts are dominant, wield a sword from the palace!" Lin Pingzhi, what I said is right, right? ”

But let me be disappointed again, He Xie still didn't have any expression.

He just slowly drew his sword.

After a long journey to this point, he was almost recovered.