Xiao Xiang said with a smile: "The maid guesses that each major sect must also have a portrait of the son." ”

As she spoke, she carefully put away the portrait, and even Qingqing glared at her, she didn't seem to see it, and she didn't mean to stop moving in her hands.

Qingqing turned her head to look at any and asked, "Do you have an old relationship with Xiao Xiangzu?" ”

Arbitrarily said lightly: "The old is not counted, there should be hatred." ”

"Feud?"

Xiaoxiang nodded and agreed: "My Long family's ancestor Long Xiaoyun's legs were broken by Gongzi, and Long Xiaoyun, the father of Old Ancestor Long Xiaoyun, died in the hands of Gongzi." ”

Qingqing was surprised: "Then you don't hate him?" ”

Xiaoxiang shook her head and said: "Actually, I also asked my grandfather when I was a child, and my grandfather told me that it was the ancestor who made a mistake first, and the junior of the Long family could not avenge the ancestor." He also said that if the descendants of the Long family saw the Heavenly Monarch, they would immediately hide far away. ”

At the end, she laughed first, who would have thought that after so many years, she would still be able to see the mythical Heavenly Monarch? She has become his girl!

Qingqing couldn't help but be curious and asked, "What exactly have you done?" ”

"I don't know!" After saying anything, he asked Xiao Xiang again: "Can your ancestor pass down that knife?" ”

Xiao Xiang nodded, smiled and touched her waist, and there was actually a thin knife in her hand.

When Qingqing and Xiaoyun saw the knife, their eyes were staring at the knife in her hand, they didn't recognize the knife, but they seemed to want to see the difference between the three-foot-seven-inch knife.

"Show me."

If it was someone else, Xiaoxiang would definitely not give it, but if she wanted it, she immediately handed it over.

Seeing that he was looking at it in his hand, Qingqing said, "What is the special origin of this secret weapon?" ”

arbitrarily funny, he said: "This is not a hidden weapon, but a weapon." ”

"Weapons?" Qingqing was puzzled: "Who would use a three-inch knife as a weapon, unless ......"

She seemed to think of a person, and for thousands of years, only that person had used a three-inch flying knife as a weapon.

Yi said lightly: "Any weapon that becomes famous either has a glorious history or a moving story. This knife doesn't have a story, but it took the blacksmith two hours to make it out of stainless steel, but its history can be described as 'brilliant'. ”

"Xiao Li's divine knife, the best in the world, a knife, a good example!" Qingqing lost her voice and said: "This is Xiao Li Tanhua's flying knife in the past?!" ”

This sentence has been passed down for hundreds of years, but no one has ever doubted its authenticity.

Nodding arbitrarily, he said, "The Long and Li families are world friends. ”

Hearing this, Xiao Xiang's face turned a little red...... Because she knew what the Long family had done back then, and how the Long family was sorry for Li Tanhua. It's just that Li Tanhua has always taken good care of the Long family regardless of his past suspicions, even if it is for future generations.

Qingqing glanced at Xiao Xiang unexpectedly and said, "I didn't know that Xiao Xiang's ancestor and Li Tanhua were world friends. ”

Xiao Xiang smiled dryly: "The princess is not joking, how many years have it been, and the Long and Li families have not been in contact for a hundred years." ”

Arbitrarily suddenly asked, "Do you know how to fly knives?" ”

Xiao Xiang hesitated, nodded, shook his head and said: "In fact, the technique of flying knives, the Long family has always had a heritage, but after so many years, the secret book of flying knives left by Li Tanhua has been lost, and the maid only got some formulas from his grandfather to return the luck method, and I think it is no longer the original flying knife stunt of the past." ”

He returned the throwing knife at will, and continued: "Go back and tell me, I should be able to deduce the complete luck method and the flying knife technique." ”

Xiao Xiang's eyes widened, her eyes seemed to glow, and she smiled and nodded.

……

The news that the heads of the five major sects today, the first elder of Shaolin, and the accompanying disciples of various sects came to Xiejiazhuang and never returned, spread back to their mountain gate.

Wudang, Diancang, Kunlun, Huashan, and Kongtong each had a disciple who went back alive, and it was also through their mouths that each faction knew that the head and the accompanying disciples were all killed, and the murderer was that Heavenly Monarch!

Only five of the dozens of people are alive, and the five major factions all happen to have a living mouth...... Such a coincidence cannot withstand any scrutiny. But the reason why they survived was to spread the word and bring a letter for the Heavenly Monarch.

With that person's temperament, no one doubted that he would not dare to do it, and would not do it!

Thirty years ago, the Seven Factions Alliance gathered the heroes of the world to crusade against the Heavenly Monarch in the maple forest in front of the Green Water Lake, and the hatred was already settled.

Although it was the Seven Great Sects and the Great Clans that suffered heavy losses, and the Heavenly Monarch was unharmed, who could guarantee that Ren Heavenly Monarch would not be dissatisfied?

If he picks up the grievances of the past and finds the world to settle old accounts, it is not impossible!

Thinking of this, the various factions no longer doubted the truth of the words of the five disciples, and directly passed the book to the martial arts colleagues to discuss the strategy of dealing with the Heavenly Monarch.

Thirty years ago, the First World War was tragic, but the Central Plains martial arts were depressed, and the factions had not recovered for nearly 30 years. Now, if he starts killing again, won't he want to destroy the sect and cut off the ancestor's inheritance?

Thinking about this, how can they not panic, how can they not be afraid?

Within seven days, the rumors that the Heavenly Monarch was going to fight the world were rife in the rivers and lakes, and the people of the righteous martial arts were panicking, and now they were rushing to Xiejiazhuang to hold a heroic conference.

However, Arbitrary has returned to Leisurely Hills.

Agu stopped the carriage, and any group of people got off the carriage, no more than the boiling rivers and lakes now, and the leisurely villa was still in leisure.

Agu was just about to step forward and knock on the door, but arbitrarily stopped him: "No need, there are 'guests' in the village." ”

This gate was about to be changed again, and any palm smashed the gate and broke in.

The front yard was quiet and quiet, no voice, no traces, any figure disappeared, and came to the backyard.

At this moment, the doll, the crow, the boy Wufeng, as well as the three old servants and four girls in the villa, were all paralyzed on the ground, but Xie Xiaodi stood with a knife and faced the siege of twelve people.

These twelve people, all of them are very tall, and they are all armed with weapons, spears and knives, immortal burdens, stone axes, yin hooks, and iron rulers...... They opened their chests, showing their strong muscles, facing the man, the knife, but no one dared to step forward.

However, Xie Xiaodi is no better at the moment, even if no one dares to take the lead and is afraid of the divine knife in his hand, but these twenty-four eyes are full of eagerness.

A yellow fat man said with a cruel smile: "Why should the second owner of the village embarrass me, my eldest just invited a few guests to be guests, and our twelve brothers have never hurt any of them in the village." ”

Xie Xiaodi wanted to talk to delay time, but suddenly his eyes looked elsewhere.

Xie Xiaodi's eyes turned, and he said with a guilty face: "I'm embarrassed for you." ”

The twelve people were stunned for a moment, and suddenly heard a voice coming from behind them: "You have indeed embarrassed me." ”

Hearing this, none of them dared to look back, they suddenly trembled all over, they had never been so afraid.

But no matter how scared you are, you always have to face it, and no matter how much you dare not face it, you still have to turn back.

There was a man who was close to God because he was invincible. There was a sword that no one could see, for those who were fortunate enough to witness it were already in the ground. There is a fear that cannot be described, because it is more terrible than terrible.

When they turned back, they faced the man, saw the sword, and felt that fear.

Arbitrarily stood behind them, not only standing there, but also drawing out the sword that had not been unsheathed for a long time.

Twelve people only thought of one word: run!

But as soon as they thought like this, before they could move, the people ten feet away disappeared without a trace.