It was almost dark, and in the dead darkness and silence, the inn heard the sound of crying in the wind.

In the inn, there are six candles, illuminating two figures......

A man drinks alone in front of the lamp, silently, and does not know what he is thinking; A man was lying on the table, drunk to death. It was because he was drunk that the crying stopped, and this man had been crying for a long, long time......

Lin Pingzhi cried and begged to accept him as an apprentice, cried and begged him to avenge himself, and even cried and told what happened to the Lin family.

In order to keep their only son alive, Lin Zhennan and his wife let Lin Pingzhi go first, and there has been no news of the two so far. And the Fuwei Dart Bureau was wiped out by the Qingcheng faction, and the Lin family in the past was just a poor little beggar now.

Everyone can look down on him, everyone can scold him, even the shopkeeper of the tea shop and restaurant looks at him with disgust, he no longer has the arrogance of the young dart head of the Fuwei Dart Bureau.

However, no matter how much Lin Pingzhi said to arbitrary, he didn't agree to any of Lin Pingzhi's requests, he and the Lin family were just general friends, or they couldn't talk about general friendships, he said everything that should be said, Lin Zhennan himself was not satisfied, who was to blame?

When the old wine is down, there is a lot of talk, and the man who talks a lot sleeps, arbitrarily but quietly, like the sword on the table, quiet as a dead thing.

He still sat there quietly, quietly watching the candle flame. Suddenly, the candle flame flickered, and more than a dozen people wrapped in white scarves strode in.

This group of people, although coarse and linen, is armed with a sharp sword!

Drinking wine at will, sitting still, the group surrounded him at once, and then several people were divided into two sides, and a Taoist in a blue and white Taoist robe walked over from it......

Ren looked at this person, and immediately smiled: "Look at your five short figures, you are Yu Canghai, yes." ”

Yu Canghai glanced at the drunk person on the table, and was slightly stunned when he heard his words, and then became furious! was already full of anger and came to kill people, but now when he heard these words again, his eyes were eager to devour people!

was born inferior, and he has been ridiculed since he was a child, but after Yu Canghai took charge of the Qingcheng faction, who in the world would dare to laugh at him? It has never been in decades, but this person in front of him dares!

Yu Canghai shouted angrily: "You think you are a disciple of Wudang, so you think I don't dare to kill you? ”

Arbitrarily chuckled, "You're here to kill me?" ”

Yu Canghai teared up and said, "Not bad! ”

He bowed his head and said, "Why don't you do it yet?" ”

Yu Canghai said hatefully: "I just want you to die." ”

Arbitrarily smiled again: "Do you still want to reason with me?" ”

Yu Canghai said sharply: "You first killed my son in Fuzhou Mansion, and then seven of my disciples were poisoned by you again, and now they are murdering in Hengshan City, and nine disciples of my Qingcheng faction died at your hands, and even my beloved son lost ten lives, do you admit it or not." ”

Nodding arbitrarily, he said, "I did kill it." ”

Yu Canghai said coldly: "It's good for you to admit it, you have also heard it, even though he Wudang and Shaolin are the heads of the White Dao, but my Qingcheng faction is not easy to bully, and now Lao Dao wants to kill this thief, please don't interfere." ”

As he spoke, Dingyi, Tianmen, Songmen, as well as Liu Zhengfeng of Hengshan and several disciples of Huashan walked into the inn at the same time.

After the words were spoken, even if the Tianmen and Songmen Daoists who wanted to open their mouths to help, they were silent, but Liu Zhengfeng opened his mouth and said: "Ren Xian's nephew, you have always practiced medicine on the rivers and lakes, why do you have to be embarrassed by the Qingcheng faction, is there any misunderstanding?" ”

He looked at him casually and said, "They are working with me and want to kill me...... What's wrong with me killing them? ”

Yu Canghai laughed angrily and said, "If you hadn't killed my son first, why would my disciples kill you." ”

He said arbitrarily: "That little man is open-mouthed, I just taught a lesson, it is your disciple who only thinks about the Lin family's evil sword spectrum and does not seek medical treatment to survive, who is to blame?" ”

Yu Canghai shouted: "The turtle son still wants to quibble? ”

Arbitrarily said lightly: "Then it's okay not to say it." ”

"You ......"

Angry and angry, how can you still speak?

Yu Canghai didn't make a move, but a dozen Qingcheng disciples around him immediately took out their swords.

But seeing that the sword wind was sharp, the light was dazzling, and the sword flowers were blooming, like stars in the night, flying towards him at thousands of points...... Any whole person was shrouded in cold light, and his whole body seemed to be locked by the blade of the sword.

In an instant, he seemed to be about to die under the chaotic sword, almost everyone thought so, and then everyone saw that in the cold light, a sword light swept out!

Thirteen long swords intertwined with the cold light in the sky, but after the sword light swept up, it forced the cold light.

The sword light passed by, and the cold light was all extinguished in an instant, and I only listened to Ding Ding ......

Thirteen long swords were forced back by a sword, thirteen Qingcheng disciples were forced to retreat by a sword, and even Yu Canghai was shocked by this earth-shattering sword technique and retreated a few steps.

Standing up at will, everyone looked at his person, and also at the sword in his hand!

It was an ordinary iron sword, and when he pulled out this ordinary iron sword, everyone saw the unparalleled swordsmanship in the world!

Just as they were dumbfounded, and before they could say anything, they saw any wine glass drink it all, smiled slightly, and said, "Everyone, are you ready...... Let's go to Huangquan!? ”

As soon as the words fell, the person had already stepped out, and the white-haired and blue-robed robe turned into a phantom.

The phantom is unpredictable, ethereal and nowhere to be found, the phantom is gone, and the iron sword is waved casually. For a time, the earth-shattering thirteen styles created by arbitrarily came out from the first class of the sword blade and turned into thirteen peerless swordsmanship.

Under the thirteen swords that were almost to the extreme, mist-like blood beads suddenly splashed in all directions, and blood flew fiercely, fascinating everyone's eyes.

The sword light was accompanied by blood, and when the blood mist dissipated, the thirteen Qingcheng Sect disciples had already fallen in a pool of blood.

Silver-haired white hands, pale hands holding scarlet swords!

Yu Canghai's face turned even paler, he looked at the dead corpses on the ground, and finally slowly raised his head, staring at the sword that was dripping blood in his hand.

"You...... You ......"

For a while, Yu Canghai was suddenly speechless, and when he saw the arbitrary gaze falling on him for a while, Yu Canghai's body trembled, and said, "You...... How do you want to? ”

Arbitrarily chuckled: "If I am reasonable, you should listen to me well, whether you are convinced or not, you should endure it." In the same way, if I had drawn my sword, I would never have reasoned with anyone, and now you can only go down and go with them. ”

The cold light flashed sharply, and the long sword in Yu Canghai's hand stabbed violently, pointing directly at any chest. This time he suddenly made a difficulty, the move was extremely fast, and the sword move was like a dream.

Yu Canghai's hand moved, and Qingcheng's peerless 'Songfeng Sword Technique' was used by him, and the sword blade was as strong as a loose and swift as the wind. The Songfeng sword technique was used by him so thoroughly that he didn't show the slightest gap.

Any sword also struck.

The iron sword shot out, and the sword went straight away.

But just this sword pierced into Yu Canghai's sword light. No one could tell how the sword was pierced into it, only a "ding" sound.

The wind and rain are impervious, and the sword light dissipates without revealing the slightest gap, but the sword light that is as bright as lightning is still there.

Yu Canghai's eyes widened, he didn't expect that he would break his Songfeng swordsmanship with a single sword, he immediately folded his sword back in horror, and no longer made a move at all, but returned his sword and retreated sharply.

In the retreat, the sword light chased after him!

An ordinary iron sword suddenly escaped, and it came completely without a trace, and no one could see how he struck this sword and where it came from.

When he saw his first sword, Yu Canghai already thought that it was the fastest sword in the world, and when he saw his second sword again, Yu Canghai felt that the first sword was not the fastest sword in the world.

Now, Yu Canghai finally knows what the real "fast sword" is, the fastest sword in the world!

The lightning was shocked, and it disappeared in an instant.

This ordinary iron sword only stopped for a moment like a dragonfly in Yu Canghai's throat, and then it was retracted into the scabbard and disappeared completely.

It was as if the sword hadn't been stabbed at all.

After the iron sword disappeared, Yu Canghai also stood still, standing there, the sword was still in his hand, but his eyes were staring, and what was revealed in his eyes was incredible confusion and indescribable fear.

The man was still standing, and nothing seemed to have happened, and everyone saw it, and what they saw...... It's true that I haven't seen anything, there doesn't seem to have changed, why do you want to collect the sword?

No one could understand, even Dingyi, Tianmen, Songmen, and Liu Zhengfeng didn't quite understand what was going on, they just guessed some, some terrible 'things'.

Blood slowly poured out of Yu Canghai's throat, and it was still very light at first.

At this time, everyone realized that the blood had not flowed, and it was too late to flow, when suddenly there was a 'poof', and the throat burst open, and the blood suddenly flew fiercely.

Yu Canghai died, he fell to the ground, no one made a sound, and even they didn't dare to make a sound.

Holding the scabbard arbitrarily, he turned around, nodded slightly to a few people, and walked out of the inn!