"It's up to you, if you want to keep my son, I'm afraid it's not enough." Langya Gongzi said indifferently, the blade of the sword slowly rotated, and the cold light on the blade seemed to be more dazzling and colder than the brilliance of the bright moon.

"Langya Gongzi, you are too crazy, don't you think that this river and lake is ruled by your Langya Sword Sect, today we will learn the swordsmanship of Langya Sword Sect, what is so powerful?" The man in black was extremely disdainful in his tone, stretched out his left wrist and slashed at the blade of the scimitar. Langya Gongzi was stunned for a moment, thinking that they had a brain disease, and actually cut their wrists in front of him, but in fact, it was the wrist rubbing the blade of the knife, which was actually on the blade of the knife that emerged in the cold, arousing a burst of sparks, and gradually the sparks seemed to have encountered something extremely flammable, and the entire blade was full of flames.

"Asahi Fire Knife." Langya Gongzi frowned, his expression became solemn, the sword body was on fire, there are many knife techniques in the martial arts that can ignite the fire on the knife body, such as the Huoyun Knife, the flame knife gas released is absolutely impossible for people to resist, but if you want to penetrate the internal force on the knife body and ignite such a strong flame, how can it be done by very people, because the martial arts of the Huoyun Knife are extremely difficult to practice, so it has been lost for a long time on the rivers and lakes. Obviously, the knife used by these black-clothed people is made of a special material, which is made of a special mineral called flint under Huangquan Mountain, as long as the temperature reaches a certain point, it will ignite a raging flame. Obviously, their wrists slashed across the blade just now, just to raise the temperature of the blade, and the clothes on the wrists must have been sprinkled with some stone powder that can increase the temperature.

"Sure enough, I've seen people, but let's talk about blocking our trick Yanlong out of the cave." The man in black said in an extremely cold tone, only to see several of them, one standing on the shoulders of one person, and four or five people piled up extremely high, like a long wooden pole. What is the power of these people piled up, naturally they don't, but the next moment, the person seems to have fallen, Langya Gongzi was stunned, maybe he didn't have to make a move, these people would fall apart. But Langya Gongzi will never think like this, because these people will never do such a stupid thing, so they are not stupid, the fire is spreading out, and everyone's body is disappearing, because in the cold air, there are only flames left, raging flames, it seems that these people are firewood, in the face of such a strange situation, Langya Gongzi is also extremely surprised, because these methods have never been seen in the rivers and lakes. Although the knives in the hands of these five people are from Huangquan Mountain, the only one who can turn these ores into weapons is the Tomorrow Palace, and there are only five knives here, so Langya Gongzi naturally does not completely think that these people may be from Huangquan Mountain. Because these people all use knives, it seems a little deliberate, these people may even be from the four major sword sects, or the three palaces, maybe the righteous path martial arts are not really harmonious, after all, the relationship between the three palaces and the four sects is a little tense, and the deep cloud palace in the three palaces seems to dominate the righteous path martial arts. But there are many sects that are not convinced, such as Tianning Palace and Fuhua Palace, they are very unconvinced, and so are the four sects, so the four sects have formed an alliance, known as the Sword Sect Alliance in the rivers and lakes, and it has the faint meaning of suppressing the Deep Cloud Palace, and the Sword Sect Alliance is not monolithic, except for the Aoxue Sword Sect, the relationship between the other three major Sword Sects is not very good.

The monstrous flames gradually became smaller, and then in the center of the fire, the red dragon claws came out through the fire, as if they could tear the air, and with a roar, a roar sounded in the flames, as if the roar of a tiger was majestic. The bodies of four or five people had disappeared, and only a majestic dragon body with strong flames remained in the air, and the body shook, rushing straight to Langya Gongzi, and the majesty seemed to be boiling even the water in the river was boiled by the heat emitted by this fire dragon.

"Dancing as a shield." Langya Gongzi roared angrily, the sword in his hand waved, the sword shadow turned into wind, and a sword shield was formed in front of him, you know, to be able to form a sword and shield, you need extremely fast swordsmanship, Langya Gongzi's sword is very heavy, among many long swords, it is a very heavy type of long sword. The heavy sword is not a fast sword, I didn't expect Langya Gongzi's sword to be very fast, bang, the sword and shield collided with the fire dragon, there seemed to be an invisible wave in the air colliding, the ripples were actually surging layer by layer, and the grass on the ground fell directly to both sides, but Langya Gongzi obviously fell down, and his body was held by the fire dragon. Even if his feet never retreated, his feet had already sunk into the dirt, and he was constantly scratched a few inches deep by the fire dragon, and the internal force on his body kept pouring into the sword and shield, making the sword and shield more solid. But he still can't stop the fact that his body retreats, after all, the strength of these four or five people cannot be underestimated, to be honest, the power of this move is the internal force of one person against five people, no matter how powerful Langya Gongzi is, he is not the opponent of five people, so if his internal force is withdrawn, he may be seriously injured. He can only insist at this time, there is really no other way but to insist, but a few feet behind him, is a tree, at this time his whole body internal force through, if he hits that tree, the internal force will be disordered, and Langya Gongzi will be either dead or injured at that time. Step by step, Langya Gongzi already felt the tree behind him, that tree was not big, but it decided his life and death. At this time, he had no way, maybe the other party used an extreme method, but often this method is always very useful, as his figure got closer and closer to the willow tree, between his sideburns, there was already sweat. With a snort, a strange sound sounded, and there was a purple silk in the air that seemed to penetrate the void, bang, and smashed heavily on the dragon's head, the fire dragon seemed to be hit out hard, and its body was torn apart, turning into five figures in the air, and everyone's figure was actually burning with raging flames, this time it was really on fire, ahhh......hhh Obviously, the burning fire on the body is not a fun thing, especially the bodies of these five people, which are better than firewood, and soon they have lost their screams, and the flames have gradually become smaller, leaving only the pitch-black body, which seems to have been burned into black charcoal.

"Dongdu, Dongdu, what is the charm of the East, even you are here." Langya Gongzi looked at the figure standing in the distance, the moonlight was scattered on her body, and her boots were set off by a few willow leaves, as if her own weight was not even as good as that willow leaf. Like the beauty in the painting, the purple silk seems to be a long dragon, hanging above her neck, flying in the cold wind, white silver shading phoenix boots, white jade gold belt, purple and gold hair crown, tight black long hair, bright and clean temperament is like a detached fairy, she is Zizhen, not sitting in Zichen Pavilion's Zizhen, but the peerless elegance of Zizhen, obviously Zizhen is also very human.

"You can come, why can't I?" She was just talking, and she was just talking, it seemed that she was talking to a stranger at all, and it didn't seem that she was the son of Langya who she saved from those five people.

"I haven't seen you in five years, have I? Why bother with this expression? Langya Gongzi slowly retracted the steel long sword into its scabbard and flicked his sleeve slightly. Some easily stood under the willow tree, looking at the purple tree standing on the top of the willow tree.

"We don't have a relationship." Zi Yu looked at him and said coldly, and then the figure seemed to be a flying kite, disappearing above the willow tree, and the city seemed to be used to this kind of thing. Because of what kind of person she is, she knows that even if he is the son of Langya, so what, in Zizhen's eyes, there is only that person from beginning to end, who will appear in her eyes that are not like ordinary eyes.

"I thought that the Langya Sword Sect was already the fastest, but I never thought that you had already come five years ago." Langya Gongzi's tone was a little low, and there was a little coldness in his eyes. He continued to advance towards the eastern capital, and the gate of the eastern capital was not far away, because this was the edge of the city gate, and Langya Gongzi walked into the city gate. The city gate can be entered by anyone, especially the son of Langya, this kind of character is by no means something that a mere city gate can block. And just as he walked into the city gate, above the corner tower of the city gate, there was a figure lying lazily, and the narrow ridge seemed to be an extremely comfortable bed. And if he is lying on a bed, then he will only do one thing, that is, he sleeps, because he has said a wise saying, people can sleep without a bed, but the bed is not sleeping without people, so the bed is used to sleep. There is only one person who can say this kind of thing, and that is Xiao Bai, who is lying on the roof of the corner tower, he has never slept because his vision can clearly see everything that happened just now.

"How many people in the martial arts have infiltrated the Eastern Capital? What exactly are these people for? Xiao Bai said with a frown, Dongdu is his place, and now his home, Xiao Bai will never let others set off any storms in Dongdu, Dongdu is a place where people from the rivers and lakes should not come to the most.

There is a kind of man who has no name, called a slave, a slave of slaves, and he is the lowest person among slaves, because he has no name, and people always call him a slave. How he entered the Shaolin Temple, I can't remember clearly, Shaolin is the top sect in the rivers and lakes, from the Northern and Southern Dynasties to the current Ming Dynasty, Shaolin's prestige has never been reduced by a point. And he only has one thing, that is, to sweep the pavilion, he is not a monk, but he is dressed like a little novice, someone told him that it is his greatest luck to be able to sweep this attic. Because this building is called the Zangjing Pavilion, any martial arts scripture in it can run rampant in the world, and why he can sweep the building here is not only because he is illiterate, but also because he has never practiced martial arts. His days were to sweep the building day after day, until one day, a broken book that could no longer be broken smashed on his body, the book was stained with a lot of dust, the skin of the cover had withered yellow, and he had never seen the title of the book written on the paper, he opened it and looked, what was recorded in it was the essence of martial arts, looking at those strange movements, he didn't understand. But he understands when he practices, so he hides in this scripture pavilion to practice martial arts, maybe it's not martial arts, because this secret book doesn't have any martial arts moves, only some mental methods, the first style is to ring the arch and stand upright, and the following is some methods of spitting. Every move and every potential need to be practiced with the method of breathing, so it is impossible for martial arts to fight against others. He never felt that this was a very powerful martial art, so he practiced, and he had been practicing for more than 20 years, until one day, a monk with kind eyebrows and good eyes entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, although he had never seen this person, but from his kind eyebrows and eyes, it seemed that he was not a bad person. And he is definitely not an ordinary person in Shaolin, because he is wearing a translucent red robe, holding a Zen staff weighing dozens of pounds in his hand, the Zen staff seems to be as light as nothing in his hands, you can imagine how high his martial arts are.

"What's your name?" His face was very kind, and when he saw him for the first time, there was a smile on his face, and this smile was as warm as the March sun. He hadn't seen many people, but no one had ever shown a smile in front of him, and he was the first, he looked up at this monk, and felt in his heart that this person must be the best person in the world.

"No name." He was a little afraid, and tried his best to tear his washed gray light blue clothes, although this person looked quite kind, but the long-term fear had formed in his heart.

"The old man has forgotten that the person who sweeps the building is nameless, have you ever read the scriptures here?" The monk looked at him and asked.

"No, I can't read, and looking at these scriptures can only make me a little more sleepy." He is literate, but literacy must not be mentioned here, this is his secret, a secret that puts his life at stake. However, what he said was not necessarily a lie, because he had never read a single book on the bookshelf except for the broken book, and this was the place that martial arts people dreamed of, but it was the place where he had always lived.

"Good, good." Monk Cimei seemed to be very satisfied, and said with a smile.

"Are you a Shaolin master?" He would also be curious, even though he lived in this attic all year round, he was like a caged bird, and this scripture pavilion was the cage that kept him.

"Sort of." Monk Cimei has a gentle smile on his face, he seems to be an incomparably kind grandfather, in the face of such a person, no matter who will feel that he is a good person and the best person in the world. When such a person speaks, people will always feel that his words are very credible, and everything he says will be true, because even if this kind of person is telling a lie, it will never be a lie that harms others.