Not far below the peak of Siguo Cliff, it is dark and deep, and a narrow crack leads to the interior of the mountain.

This is a notch that has been cut open by someone, an eternal mark that has not changed for thousands of years.

If one were able to follow the rift, one would find a long, horizontal cavern near the bottom.

The cave was full of dry bones, and the blades of swords and axes were scattered everywhere, but the mountain wall on the side was deliberately flattened, and there were deep traces carved on it.

The characters are simple, the meaning is obvious, it is a peerless swordsmanship between different sects, as well as some messy but exquisite fist kung fu, among which the Wuyue Sword School is the most numerous.

At this moment, a peach-pink figure flashed out of the cave that should have never seen the light of day, and then flashed towards the top of the rift without stopping.

Brush!

Immediately after, another figure in a purple robe screamed sharply, cursing constantly!

"Yue Buqun! Even if you run to the ends of the earth, you can't even think of running away! You kill my wife and children, and cut off my blood! This enmity is not shared! ”

"Hey, hey! Ha ha! ”

The figure in front of him didn't have the slightest intention of turning around and staying, his voice pretended to be soft and glutinous, and he said: "Your old woman, old and decrepit, is useless except crying, and she is annoyed, but she kills a lot cleaner!" As for your son! Hum! He claims to be a friend of Li Heibai, tsk! That's a taboo against me! He had to die, or I would be very unhappy! If I'm unhappy, not only will he die, but you'll also be unhappy with me! Hey! Hee-hee! Hahaha! ”

The laughter gradually became sharper, and the words were full of femininity.

"Humph! Putting everything else aside, then, what can you say about practicing my family's sword book privately!? ”

"Evil Sword Spectrum! If Li Heibai hadn't obstructed it, it would have been in my pocket long before I left Fuzhou City! You said that the evil spirits are from your family, don't you understand that Lin Yuantu was also deceived from Huashan!? ”

There was a hint of a smile on Yue Buqun's white cheeks, his hair was scattered, his clothes were casually draped over his body, his long sleeves were fluttering, and he rushed into the clouds, but his voice still kept ringing.

"Don't you know what happened in Hengshan City that day!?"

"Fart! Fart! The sword spectrum of warding off evil spirits is my Lin family's family heirloom, and it has nothing to do with your bullshit Huashan faction! ”

Lin Zhennan, the purple-shirted man, instantly sharpened his voice, his face was distorted, and after rushing out of the rift, he could no longer see Yue Buqun's back, his eyes suddenly became hazy, and he shouted at the clouds: "Yue Buqun!" Where did you go! Come out! Otherwise... I'll kill you all over the world!! ”

"Huh! Hahaha! There you go! My Uncle Feng is known as the contemporary Sword Master! If you are interested, I will also go to observe one or two together, and see which is stronger or weaker in the sword technique of warding off evil spirits and the Dugu Nine Swords! ”

"I know the name of the Sword Saint is invincible, but what about you disciples of Huashan Sect!? And how!? ”

"A bunch of rebellious thieves! It's not a pity to die! ”

"Then go and kill your woman and your daughter!"

Lin Zhennan screamed angrily.

"Yue killed your wife and daughter for no reason because of a temporary preference, and he already has remorse! Alas! This deserves to be compensated! Go ahead! If you want to kill or chop, just listen to it! Can't spoil the friendship between you and me! ”

Yue Buqun's low and calm voice sounded, and he couldn't hear likes and dislikes, as if there was something fluctuating.

"Yue Buqun! You thief! In a frenzy! Heaven is intolerable! ”

Brush!

Silently, Yue Buqun's figure appeared from behind Lin Zhennan, his expression was calm, he drew his sword and assassinated without sadness or joy, and said lightly: "Brother Lin!" You are the only confidant in this world, don't make a mistake! ”

Snort!

Lin Zhennan also reacted quickly, his waist twisted like a snake, avoiding Yue Buqun's narrow long sword, and slashed his backhand sword towards his arm, his mouth still sharp and piercing.

"Yue Buqun! Gentleman's Sword! Hahahaha! What a big joke! There is no more hypocrite in the world than you! Even though Lin was forced by you to practice swordsmanship, Lin Zhennan still held his head high, he couldn't be a man, and he wouldn't choose to be the same humble in personality! ”

"Yes, yes, yes! You Lin Zhennan's family history, you can naturally look down on me! Hey, hey, hey! Is there another secret you want to know!? ”

As the two spoke, the two long swords had fought no less than thirty times, the same swordsmanship, the same ghostly body technique, one pink and one purple, two clusters of brocade flickering left and right, revealing a terrifying and strange phantom.

"What's the secret!?"

"It's the disaster of your Lin family! How could Yu Canghai, a stupid idiot like a pig and a dog, have the heart to avenge the vengeance of his master decades ago!? Grievances in the rivers and lakes, never die, people die greatly, everything is empty! If everyone on the rivers and lakes is like this, the hatred and death will affect the descendants, the relatives... Isn't there chaos in the world! It's not in line with my righteous rules! Changqingzi and Lin Yuantu have been dead for many years, and all grievances should naturally return to dust, and the earth should return to the earth! How could he have the heart to go to your trouble!? If there was no great temptation, how could he easily make up his mind and make a hasty move, completely ignoring the appearance of eating with no regard for the head and tail!? ”

Yue Buqun raised his chin gently, his handsome face seemed to be ten years younger, his complexion was fair and firm, his eyes looked at Lin Zhennan's pale face softly, and the corners of his mouth slowly bloomed with an evil smile.

"Because, it was I who put in a secret letter that had been sealed for many years, and Yu Canghai thought that he had received the guidance of his master, so he launched a surprise attack regardless of it! If there is no such section, the sword spectrum of warding off evil spirits will not be far away! Ahahahaha! ”

He laughed wildly, watching Lin Zhennan constantly change his angry and resentful look, his face suddenly turned down, and said, "How is it!" Brother Lin can have today's creation... Shouldn't you treat me to a glass of alcohol!? ”

"Yue! No! Group!!!! ”

Lin Zhennan looked up to the sky and roared, with an indissolvable hatred in his eyes, he attacked wildly, completely ignoring his own injuries, and looked like he would end up together.

Yue Buqun smiled coldly, and then his right hand holding the sword began to gently dissolve, and said, "Is this pain difficult to accept!?" In the past, when I took over Huashan, the same dilapidated withered, just more than ten years, it was I exhausted my hard work Huashan finally had a prosperous scene, and then Yue was abolished in a certain dynasty, but Huashan disciples abandoned me like a shoe! My wife took the throne of my head and gave it to my eldest disciple! It is also accompanied by a beloved daughter! Hahahaha! Just because I have become a wasted person, I can't lead Huashan! What an irony of everything in this world! ”

Brush Brush Brush!

The sword in his hand became faster and faster, and the hatred in his heart piled up more and more.

Poof!

Suddenly, Lin Zhennan missed, did not resist the stormy blade of the sword, was pierced through the shoulder by a sword, blood dripped down the blade, Yue Buqun seemed to have just woken up from a dream, put away the murderous machine on his face, smiled gently, slowly pulled out the blade, and said, "So, Brother Lin!" Now you have nothing and you are my real sympathy! You've lost your wife and your son! Isn't Yue the same thing!? We should be able to understand each other! Why bother to be an undying enemy!? ”

"Ahem! Yue Buqun! You are as crazy as a jackal, as vicious as a viper... Lin Zhennan is willing to die... I won't be with you either! ”

Lin Zhennan stared at Yue Buqun, the hatred in his eyes did not weaken in the slightest, blood overflowed from his mouth, he coughed a few times before continuing: "You... Enchanted! ”

"Jackal!? Enchanted!? Hahahaha! You can say that again! You can say that again! ”

When Yue Buqun heard this, he didn't feel any annoyance, but smiled and was extremely happy: "Thank you Yue for your praise!" That being the case ... It's just for you! A death has been proven innocent! ”

Laugh at!

The long sword in his hand shook, and the whole person swept in front of Lin Zhennan like light and shadow, and then put the sword on his waist and walked down the mountain with pace.

"This place is accompanied by a sea of clouds, and there is a sacred scene of breaking the sky, Brother Lin, I must stay here for a long time... I don't regret it! ”

He slowly descended the mountain and never looked back, because the sword had already deeply cut Lin Zhennan's throat, and even the throat bone was cut into three points, and even the mortal wound could not save him even if he was known as the world's miracle doctor.

The blood in Lin Zhennan's neck soared, instantly staining the surface of the ground red, his eyes were still staring at Yue Buqun's back, and all his unwillingness and resentment gradually drowned in the darkness.

Trample! Trample!

Lin Zhennan died, full of resentment, he had just lost his life, a handsome young figure in the clouds and smoke walked over, looked at him, smiled lightly, and said to himself: "It's not bad!" Although he is a little older, he is barely a good material for a personal puppet! ”

He crouched down, pressed his hands on the various parts of the corpse, let out a sigh, and carried him back into the sea of clouds.

Today's Huashan courtyard is particularly quiet, even in the middle of the moon never out of the small courtyard of the wind has appeared, he broke an arm, beard gray, standing in the welcome pavilion of Huashan looking at the foot of the mountain, the mind does not belong.

Before January, Dongfang Undefeated threatened to bury Li Heibai in all the courtyards that appeared in the battle of life and death in Huashan, and now, the January period has arrived, and Li Heibai has not appeared, at this time, it is the time for Dongfang Undefeated to fulfill his promise.

In today's Jianghu martial arts, the only two innate grandmasters are Dongfang Undefeated and Feng Qingyang, Dongfang is undefeated, and only Feng Qingyang is qualified to fight.

At this moment, on the mountain road a hundred meters away from the Welcome Pavilion, there were not only Huashan disciples, but also people from other major sects.

The rivers and lakes have been in turmoil, and the sects that have been in place for thousands of years have also changed, and in just a few months, this is another crisis related to the rivers and lakes.

The sun appeared from above, and the slightly drunk warm sun was an excellent weather in winter, and in the distance, a figure dressed in white slowly approached Huashan.

She was still beautiful and thrilling, but she changed out of her red clothes, and instead put on a man's plain white robe, her hair was scattered, without any decoration, her hands were empty, her eyes were peaceful, and Dongfang Undefeated stepped on the mountain gate like this.

"The wind is blowing! The East is coming! I don't know if you can take the first step... Into the Netherworld! See old friends!? ”

"That's how it should be! It's just that you and I are enough for this trip! Why implicate the innocent!? ”

Feng Qingyang finally came back to his senses, looked at Dongfang Undefeated and said, "Such an act... I'm afraid that kid doesn't like it either! It's better to spill a hundred fine wines! Let's get drunk! ”

"The wine is ready! Only human sacrifice is owed! ”

Dongfang Undefeated still stepped forward step by step, and said with his hands behind his back: "The ancient prince, there will be thousands of people accompanying you when you are buried!" My friend is a little heavier than the prince and the prince! Four or five sects... Barely enough! ”