"Amitabha! Senior Brother Fei! Why is that!? ”

Master Dingyi of the Hengshan Sect suddenly spoke, looking at the chaotic field with his eyebrows locked. ，

"Kill! Kill! ”

"Yue Buqun! You despicable villain! ”

“......”

Dingyi.

The entire Liu Mansion fell into a chaos, and the form continued to expand, and the people in the rivers and lakes present left their seats one after another to hide, and even some people had already gotten up and fled.

The Five Peaks Alliance had a dispute in Songshan, China, drawing swords against each other, almost staining the hall with blood, if this matter continues to make trouble, it will inevitably set off a greater turmoil.

No one wants to be contaminated with this kind of right and wrong here, even Taishan, who is also a member of the Wuyue Sword Sect, quietly stayed away from the battlefield.

Seeing that both sides had no intention of stopping, Master Dingyi flicked his sleeves with an ugly face and led his disciples to stand straight on the periphery.

"The kid surnamed Li! Are you it!? ”

Suddenly, a coquettish sound sounded, and a girl in a water-green shirt appeared in front of Li Heibai, her appearance was exquisite, her complexion was as white as snow, she was wearing a spirit butterfly bun, she was about sixteen or seventeen years old, and she was full of elf energy.

What a delicate and beautiful girl!

"Who are you!?"

Li Heibai's eyelids didn't lift, and he asked lightly.

"Huashan Junzi Sword is my father! My name is Yue Lingshan! ”

Yue Lingshan, a girl in green, held a sword in her hand and glared at Li Heibai.

"Oh! Brother Linghu's little sister! ”

Li Heibai raised his eyes and glanced at her, and said, "Then it's up to Brother Linghu to answer your question!" ”

"That's right! I did it! So what!? ”

"So what!? My Huashan faction has no grievances with you, why do you want to target my father!? ”

Looking at his indifferent tone, Yue Lingshan's chest rose and fell.

"No grievances, no hatred!? Miss Yue! You don't know Yue Buqun at all! From the old house of the Lin family in Fuzhou to this place, so far... We've fought each other three times! Every time, another gentleman's sword is not a polite gentleman at all! Profound! That's right! Once Brother Linghu was also present, he even recognized the Taiyue Sanqingfeng sword technique performed by the other party! ”

"You talk nonsense! My father is upright and will not be slandered by you! ”

Li Heibai smiled faintly, not taking Yue Lingshan's accusation to heart at all.

A pampered little girl, can you break a hair of his hair!?

"Brother Li... Isn't that someone else!? How could it be me ... Master! ”

Ling Hu Chong shouted loudly while fighting the disciples of Songshan Mountain.

"The world is big, martial arts are not the only one, there are many people who will know my Huashan Taiyue Sanqing Peak, is it possible that they are all your opponents!?"

On the other side, Yue Buqun also sneered, and even changed his voice, and said: "You Li Heibai has been at odds with me since his debut, and now he doesn't know what demonic means he has used to control the three senior brothers of the Songshan faction!" In my opinion, I should be the first to punish you thief today!! ”

"Hahahaha! Since I know that I have demonic means to control people's hearts, aren't you afraid of Yue Buqun!? Tell the ambitions and means that have been hidden in front of the people of the world! Let you, who is full of righteousness and awe-inspiring and known as a gentleman, bask in the dark and deceitful in your heart! ”

Li laughed loudly, looked at Yue Buqun's suddenly constricted eyes, and slowly stepped forward.

"Nonsense! Yue Mouxing's sitting end, even if he falls for your evil art, it is only a sin that you want to add! ”

Yue Buqun said, suddenly withdrew, the sword in his hand came out, the purple qi on his face rose, the clouds in his eyes were covered with mist, the Zixia Divine Skill had been transported to the extreme, and his body was like a spinning top in mid-air, turning around, past the chaos, and rushing towards Li Heibai.

His shot this time, without any reservations, shocked the crowd, and suddenly realized that Yue Buqun of Huashan actually had such skills.

Except for Li Heibai, there was no one present who could compare.

"Death!"

"This counts ... It's the fourth time! Yue Buqun! ”

Li Heibai seemed to be in the middle of a storm, chuckled at the corners of his mouth, and pulled out the evergreen sword with his backhand.

The sword body is like autumn water, concentrating on the bright moon!

A deep cold light slashed into the air of the hall, and that sword qi was as solid as a waning moon, directly shattering Yue Buqun's palm strength and sword body, and drilling into his heart.

Burst!!! Sneer!!

Yue Buqun's face turned pale sharply, his body was in mid-air, and a large mouthful of blood had already spurted out of his mouth, ears and nose, and then sword qi erupted from all parts of his body, and blood stains instantly stained all over his body.

"You... Plum... ”

He fell to the ground in embarrassment, his eyes suddenly blanked, and the whole person seemed to be stupid.

"Daddy!"

Yue Lingshan exclaimed in surprise and reached out to support Yue Buqun's arm.

The palm of that hand was so weak that even Yue Buqun's whole person was extremely heavy, and his breath was disordered, which was completely different from the past.

"Daddy! You... Yours... ”

Yue Lingshan's face changed drastically, and she asked in a whisper.

"Lee! Black! White! ”

Yue Buqun looked at the figure standing there with difficulty, there was hatred, anger, and a trace of powerless relief in his eyes.

"Master Yue!"

On the periphery of the chaos, Hengshan Dingyi Shitai's face changed abruptly, and he fell into the middle, holding a snow-white pill in his hand.

"This Baiyun Bear Pill is a healing holy product!"

"It's useless! Hehe! Nothing is useless! Yue now... It's a waste! The sword ... Cut off all my practice meridians and the sea of dantian qi! ”

Yue Buqun sighed and walked out stupidly.

"A sword lives and dies, but it doesn't hurt my life! What a Lee black and white! What a terrible swordsmanship! ”

He stumbled out the door.

"Lee black and white! I, Huashan, are inseparable from you! ”

Yue Lingshan's eyes were full of tears, and she immediately followed Yue Buqun's back and chased away.

At this moment, the scene calmed down because of this incident, and the disciples of the Huashan Sect looked indignant and left one after another.

Until the last person.

"Brother Linghu!"

Li Heibai's face did not change, and he spoke.

"He raised me and taught me... This grace trumps everything! ”

Ling Hu Chong slowly retracted his sword, but his eyes looked into the distance, and continued: "Actually, that day... I had already vaguely guessed who it was! Brother Li! This is the last time it was called so! If he is successful in swordsmanship, he will definitely ask you for a message! ”

"Good! Li black and white is waiting for you! ”

"Thank you!"

Ling Hu Chong turned around and looked at him deeply, then retreated with a cold face, and walked away.

He worships yesterday's old friend, and thanks for not killing!

He understands! Li Heibai naturally understands!

The Huashan faction left, but the disciples of the Songshan faction looked sad and frightened.

Fei Bin! Ding Mian! Lu Bai!

The three of them fought desperately, they were already delirious, regardless of themselves, and at this moment they were seriously injured and dying, as if they could not survive.

Liu's mansion has become like this today, and Liu Zhengfeng's golden basin has become a great farce.

The Wuyue Sword Sect left one after another, and the remaining people in the rivers and lakes naturally didn't want to be bored, so they turned around and said goodbye, and the previously noisy and lively Liu Mansion gradually became deserted.

In today's situation, there are enmities, blood and rain, and there are also constant ups and downs in the rivers and lakes.

I believe that in a few days, the entire rivers and lakes will be shaken.

Half an hour later, outside the city.

Intersection!

The surviving dozen or so people of the Liu family still looked panicked, looking at the distance.

In a pavilion, three figures sat in silence.

"Li Shaoxia! Today's grace, I'm afraid it will be difficult to repay it in this life! ”

Liu Zhengfeng's face was grateful, and Qu Yang was also excited.

I thought I had fallen into a mortal situation, but I never thought about solving it, from then on, the sea and the sky, the fish and birds soared, although I had to be incognito from now on, but it was better than losing my life.

"Li Shaoxia is unparalleled in benevolence and righteousness, the old man is willing to die, and he entrusts his granddaughter to other places, I don't want to turn around, thank you!"

Qu Yang said, lifted a glass of water and wine, and drank it all.

"Forget it! If you really want to thank your loved ones! Lost her husband and father or something....... After all, some poor people will be left behind, in this world... It's better to try to have fewer lonely children! ”

Li Heibai's mind didn't belong, and he didn't have the interest to chat, so he simply got up and said: "You better stay away as soon as possible, since you want to hide from the grievances of the rivers and lakes, hide far away!" Don't show up again! ”

As he spoke, he ignored the two of them and planned to leave.

Whining... Whining...

At this time, a strange voice sounded, low and hoarse, lonely and sad.

"This is!?"

The three of them looked at each other at the same time.

In the direction of Hengshan City, a thin figure walked slowly.

Although his steps seemed slow, each step crossed a distance of several feet, and a few breaths appeared in front of him.

His expression was calm, his face was old, and he was holding a dark huqin in his hand.

It is Mr. Mo Da, the head of Hengshan.

"Senior brother!"

Liu Zhengfeng shouted in a daze.

"Hmm!"

Mr. Mo Da walked closer, nodded inaudibly, and then silently glanced at Li Heibai, and then drifted away.

From beginning to end, he never said a word.

Bang!

Liu Zhengfeng suddenly bowed down, kowtowed to Mr. Mo's back, and then got up, with a hint of joy on his face.

"Senior brother is here after all! With his temperament .... It wasn't supposed to come! It's me who has a negative teacher! ”

"It's all over!"

Qu Yang stood behind him and said, "Let's go!" ”

The carriage was raised, and the group gradually moved away from here.

Grievances in the rivers and lakes, no one can tell right from wrong, maybe... It can only be realized in the rest of your life.

Li Heibai walked towards the road of the setting sun, and under the shade of the trees, a horse waited peacefully.

......

At the moment, the other direction!

Songshan!

The mountains are high and dense, and the mountains are undulating.

The martial arts prevail here, not only because the Shaolin Temple of the thousand-year-old temple Jianghu Niuer is located here, but also the Songshan Sword School has also added most of its glory in the past hundred years.

Shaolin! Songshan faction!

The former has been famous in the rivers and lakes for more than 1,000 years, since the old ancestor of Dharma crossed to the east to open the sect, it has always been the Beidou Taishan on the rivers and lakes, and the latter is now the leader of the Wuyue Sword Sect, the pillar of the righteous path!

The mountain is not high, there is a fairy name!

This mountain is because of the Shaolin and Songshan Sword Sects, so it is the holy place of today's martial arts righteousness.

It was noon, and a golden dragon shadow came from the distant sky, falling in the direction of Shaolin.

Rumble!!!

That dragon shadow fell like a meteorite from the sky, and fell directly in front of the Shaolin Daxiong Treasure Hall, shattering the entire bluestone courtyard, and the bronze bell buzzed incessantly.

In the smoke and dust, the golden light gradually dissipated, and a young man in casual clothes with short hair was revealed.

"Shaolin Temple.... Barely ... So-so...."

"Amitabha! Who is the benefactor!? Why trespass on my Shaolin treasure temple! ”

In the Daxiong Treasure Hall, many Shaolin monks were shocked and inexplicable, looking at the figure that fell from the sky like a god and demon, and for a while they actually looked at each other, and then an old monk woke up from under the pagoda, and the figure appeared here like electricity, and asked in a low voice.

"Humph! Great monk! Are you going to die and you want to stop me!? ”

Zhuge Weiyang snorted disdainfully, then slowly stepped and said, "My purpose is very simple... It's your Shaolin's marrow washing! ”

"Wash the marrow meridian!? Amitabha! The donor's martial arts have entered the realm of the Great Grandmaster, and heaven and man are one! True Vapor Transformation! I'm afraid it's useless! ”

The old monk was as old as rotten wood, his eyes were cloudy and unclear, and the white eyebrows hanging down to his chest moved slightly, and he said.

"You won't know if you have tried it!"

After Zhuge Weiyang finished speaking, he waved his hand impatiently and said, "Old monk, you should feel lucky, otherwise... At this moment, the temple has changed places! Enter the Hall of Reincarnation Yama! So while I'm still a little patient...."

“。。。。。。”

The old monk was silent, although he was about to die, but his martial arts cultivation had already broken through to the realm of the innate grandmaster, and he had gone far away, and under the sympathy of heaven and man, it was enough to peek at a trace of Zhuge Weiyang's terrifying aura.

True Qi transforms, volleys are empty, although these supernatural means are the signboard of the realm of the great grandmaster, but this person is not only that, that true qi is even more domineering and eternal, the most yang to the strong, like the scorching sun, across the sky, but also flying through the nine heavens, inevitably carrying the world's magic secret book.

Such a person, if he is not careful, I am afraid that today will be the day of Shaolin's annihilation.

"Hey!"

After pondering for a moment, the old monk finally sighed and said, "Fangzheng! ”

"Master!"

A ruddy-faced, about 60-year-old monk in a robe, stepped out of the hall and said, "The disciple is here!" ”

"Copy a copy of the Cleansing Sutra! Give it to this benefactor! Get married! ”

"Yes! Please wait a moment! ”

Master Fangzheng, the abbot of Shaolin, turned around and left again, without the slightest abnormality on his face, but just copied the marrow washing scripture according to the order of the old monk.

"Shaolin... Sure enough, it's smart! No wonder it can withstand thousands of years! Hum! This also saves a lot of hassle! ”

Zhuge Weiyang sneered, and with a wave of his hand, a stream of true qi emanated from his palm, floating in the air visible to the naked eye, and then that true qi twisted into a reclining chair, he sat down leisurely and began to wait quietly.

"What a subtle control!"

When the old monk saw this scene, his eyes shrank slightly, and then he stood there like a wooden stake planted in the rocks and soil, not moving at all.

His momentum is like a mountain and a tree! There is a clear aura circulating.

"Hey! It's still far from it! ”

Zhuge Weiyang didn't seem to see his movements, he laughed, squinted his eyes and said, "If one day, I can transform into a dragon, this magic skill will be considered a success!" Martial Extreme, Shattered Void! ”