"The right way of martial arts, a good right way of martial arts, even the old and weak women and children will not let go, this is your decent style of martial arts, a good right way of martial arts." Peng Hu laughed wildly, but there was disdain in his eyes, deep disdain, a group of guys who bullied the soft and were afraid of the hard. If you meet Huangquan Mountain, I'm afraid you'll already be in the air.

"Hmph, a group of bandits, you really think that you are a thing in the stream, you should die today." Hua Xue's eyes were indifferent and ruthless, it was the fate of these people, even those old and weak women and children, even if they didn't have any martial arts, they died under their swords. Then they rushed towards the people in Baihu Village, and everyone regarded death as home, because this was already their last home, Peng Xian'er was already bloody, and even the white leopard was stained with blood, just at the moment when they were about to fight. A black shadow fell there, the black-clothed robe was extremely conspicuous, and the pair of cold eyes seemed to be about to pierce everyone, the sword was shot, Mei Er's sword, how terrifying, now Hua Xue knew, and fell into a white cloth. Except for Hua Xue, only Hua Xue was left standing there.

"Go back and tell Hua Ye that in the future, if I see a disciple of the Fuhua Palace coming to the Cold Mountain, I will kill one, and if you let me see the sword, I will also kill you." Mei Er said coldly, at this time, Hua Xue's body trembled coldly, and the killing intent seemed to penetrate her soul, as if there was a sword against her throat.

"Know, know, know." Hua Xue's face was extremely frightened, and then she disappeared into the village.

"Thank you, Hero." Peng Hu said with solemn eyes.

"You're welcome, find a house, be quiet, Gongzibai is going to rest here for a while." Mei Er still said coldly.

"Don't worry, it'll be fine soon." Peng Hu hurriedly said.

"Father, why did Mei Er put Hua Xue back?" Peng Xian'er said with an annoyed face, Hua Xue had already killed many of them, and those were her family members. The lives of dozens of disciples of the Fuhua Palace are not worth it to compensate them for hundreds of lives, at least that one Hua Xue should not be let back, and not a single disciple of the Fuhua Palace should be put back.

"Under the sword of the Momei swordsman, how could he have left a living mouth, although that Hua Xue's swordsmanship is high, but in front of Mei Er, it is just a waste, he doesn't kill it because of himself, if Mei Er wants to kill, even if it is not difficult to kill Hua Ye, the palace master of the Fuhua Palace. He didn't kill because Hua Xue was the only daughter of Hua Ye in the Fuhua Palace, Mei Daxia and Gongzi Bai would not stay in Baihu Village for a long time, once Hua Xue was killed, who do you think Hua Ye would pour his anger on? Needless to say, Mei Daxia's swordsmanship, even if Hua Xue died under his sword, Hua Ye didn't have the courage to take revenge, not to mention that there was an extremely terrifying Gongzi Bai. He will only be angry with Baihu Village, and we will really have no way to live at that time. Peng Hu said solemnly.

"That's it?" Peng Xian'er said unwillingly.

"Then what else, do you rush to the Fuhua Palace to take revenge, isn't that to send you to death, don't worry, above the rivers and lakes, there are so many people who have enemies with the Fuhua Palace that you can't imagine that the Fuhua Palace will have retribution sooner or later." Peng Hu said viciously, if there is a chance, Peng Hu will find a chance to bite the Fuhua Palace sooner or later, Peng Hu will not provoke others at will, but if he provokes others to provoke him, then he is not muddy, and if he can't deal with the Fuhua Palace now, it doesn't mean that he won't have it in the future.

"Who won this time?" Mei Er looked at the white figure sitting on the couch in the middle of the room and said.

"Naturally it's me, but this Chu Zhuang Han's swordsmanship is really powerful, I think that my internal strength is unparalleled in the world, and there is no one who can hurt me, but I never thought of being hurt by Chu Zhuang Han, it seems that I am arrogant, and I underestimate this river and lake." Xiao Bai said softly, if Xiao Bai just practiced the cicada sleep magic skill and thought that it would not be enough to be proud of the rivers and lakes, he had already practiced the Yijin Sutra to the Xuan Realm, this Yijin Sutra is the peerless secret book of Shaolin, and the secret book that everyone in the martial arts is eager to see. Naturally, it is a first-class peerless study, but the Yijin Sutra is broad and profound, and those who can practice to forty percent are enough to run rampant in the world, and those who can practice to ninety percent are enough to be proud of the martial arts, and they can only step into the Yellow Realm when they practice to ten percent, and they can only step into the Yellow Realm before they can practice to the height of the merits in this territory, and no one can match the rivers and lakes, Xiao Bai is already talented and intelligent, and he has practiced the Yijin Sutra to the ninth in his previous life. With experience in this life, practicing the Yijin Sutra is extremely smooth, and the cicada sleep magic skill seems to complement each other with the Yijin Sutra, and it is a step into the Xuan Realm, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the internal strength that is unparalleled in the world. You must know that the ancestor of Bodhidharma brought the Yijin Sutra into the Central Plains from a foreign country, and he himself only practiced the Yijin Sutra to the realm, and the legend has the ability to reach the heavens when he practiced to the heavenly realm, just like the reappearance of the living Buddha, but unfortunately the heavenly realm is only an idea, and there are only a handful of people who can practice the Yijin Sutra to the Yellow Realm. To say that this Yi Jin Jing mysterious, that is extremely profound, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the first of the world's internal strength, no matter who practices the three colds in winter, and the three dogs in summer is incomparably harder, but no matter how hard you practice, you have to rest, a person rests the internal strength and practices the external skills, and it is already difficult to practice five or six hours a day, but the mysteries of the Yi Jin Sutra are subtle and subtle even if you are asleep, you can also have internal force flowing endlessly. In addition, Xiao Bai practiced hard day and night, and it took twelve hours a day to reach today's realm.

"You are too conceited, although Chu Zhuanghan's martial arts cannot be said to be the first in the world in the martial arts of the world, but it is not far away, such a character you still want to defeat him without getting hurt, looking at his swordsmanship, he has perfected the realm, and if you want to defeat him, I am afraid that it will be a lose." Mei Er said with certainty, originally thought that he was somewhat sure of Shang Chu Zhuanghan, but now that he saw his swordsmanship, Mei Er was not sure at all, and at most he could only draw it.

"If it weren't for saving him, he wouldn't have fallen into such a situation, but Chu Zhuang was very badly injured, and it was impossible to recover without half a month." Xiao Bai naturally knew that the power of his sword, Chu Zhuanghan had already invaded his heart with his sword qi, and it was impossible to recover in a short time. Fortunately, Chu Zhuanghan has been taken away by the housekeeper of Luomei Villa, and the old man's martial arts are not weak, and it is enough to deal with those rabble.

"Your sword vaporization dragon is extremely lethal, but when you meet a master, it is not powerful enough, otherwise it will not be easily broken by Jian Wushuang." Mei Erdao.

"Jian Wushuang pointed at Chu Zhuanghan, it seems that he has a grudge against Chu Zhuanghan." Xiao Bai is also very strange, those people saw Chu Zhuanghan injured, they all shot, if he gave up Chu Zhuanghan at that time, at this moment, the first swordsman has already returned to Huangquan. Xiao Bai and Chu Zhuanghan met for the first time, why did he want to save Chu Zhuanghan? After all, a swordsman like Chu Zhuanghan, he didn't want to die in the hands of this group of rabble, even if it was Jian Wushuang, this person who was known as the third swordsman in the world, made a plot behind his back, and in Xiao Bai's eyes, he was no different from waste.

"Back then, Chu Zhuanghan and he were the most famous swordsmen in the world, he was already very old, ten years older than Chu Zhuanghan, so he became famous earlier than Chu Zhuanghan, but Chu Zhuanghan challenged him and abolished his right hand holding the sword, but he actually practiced the left-handed sword into an achievement, which is impressive, but now he is sneaking up on Chu Zhuanghan, if it is not to save you, I really don't want to kill this kind of person." Mei Er said with some disappointment, if it was before, Jian Wushuang might be qualified to die under his sword, but seeing his style today, this kind of person is not enough to die under his sword.

"Why is Baihu Village so quiet today?" When Xiao Bai was brought into the Hundred Tiger Village by Mei Er, he fell into a coma because of his breath disorder, and he didn't know that the Fuhua Palace had attacked the Hundred Tiger Village. Generally, in the Hundred Tiger Village, the sound of beast roars is constant, Xiao Bai's ears are also extremely sensitive, and today's Hundred Tiger Village is quiet and a little abnormal.

"The people of the Fuhua Palace attacked and killed the Hundred Tiger Village, and there are less than 100 people in the village who survived." Mei Er was still cold, but he was also a little annoyed in his heart, and the methods of the Fuhua Palace really made him a little angry. So he killed all the disciples except Hua Xue, and no one was left, originally he could kill everyone, but for the sake of the rest of the people in Baihu Village, he let Hua Xue go.

"Vanity Palace? Why did they kill the people of Baihu Village? There was a hint of coldness in Xiao Bai's eyes, there was no grudge between the Fuhua Palace and the Baihu Village, and the people in the Baihu Village never killed people and set fires. The fame of Tianmu Tiger Peng Hu is quite respectable in the rivers and lakes, how can the people of Fuhua Palace make a move on Baihu Village.

"The three palaces and four sects, they compete with each other on weekdays, not for the name of the first righteous path, the Fuhua Palace wants to surpass the Shenyun Palace, it wants to make a name for itself, and over the years, for various reasons, there are countless forces that have been destroyed by the Fuhua Palace. What's more, Baihu Village is a self-reliant cottage, adjacent to bandits, and the rivers and lakes will put Baihu Village into the same category as them, and the Fuhua Palace is eager to meet this kind of force. Mei Er said coldly.

"What a vanity palace, very good." Xiao Bai's eyes exuded a chill, this style of the Vanity Palace could be said to really anger his son.

"What do you want to do?" Mei Er looked at his eyes, the Fuhua Palace had already provoked him, and the valley lord of Biluo Valley was naturally retribution.

"Kill them directly, can't you let them go, this is not Biluogu's style." Xiao Bai said coldly, in the past, Biluo Valley was not made by himself, but by others, and now he let the entire rivers and lakes know what is the real Biluo Valley and what is a river of blood.

The harsh winter has quietly passed, the buds of early spring are waiting to sprout, the withered yellow earth has gradually become verdant, the warm breeze permeates the mountains and valleys, and the streams are jubilantly rushing up, splashing the waves. The pure breeze makes people greedily suck the air, the Fuhua Palace, the spring breeze is permeated, and the surrounding lush peaks surround the palace in the center, why is it a palace, because the luxury of the Fuhua Palace can only be described by calling it a palace. On the green peak, the bluestone lonely shadow, the white shadow is immortal, the breeze shakes the corners of the clothes, and the folding fan in the hand shakes. Staring at the foot of the mountain, the palace, the figure was in the air, the white shadow stepped out, and then fell straight down, towards the palace on the ground, the vanity palace, in his eyes very small. But his body suspended in the air, falling at a rapid speed, the outline of the palace is getting clearer and clearer, and he is the only one in the world, Xiao Bai, who dares to jump down from the top of the peak above the Fuhua Palace, his purpose is very simple, that is, to let the Fuhua Palace know the fate of offending him Xiao Bai. It's just that when his figure fell into the main hall in front of the Fuhua Palace, with a bang, when he fell, he stepped on his feet and stepped out of a huge pit in front of the main hall, and the white figure just flicked his sleeves slightly, as if he had done something very simple.

Xiao Bai is still confident in dealing with a vanity palace, so he is the only one who comes, Mei Er has never come, and there will be no vanity palace in the rivers and lakes after today. But the moment Xiao Bai fell, he was stunned, the entire Fuhua Palace was full of corpses, dead, everyone was dead, he walked into the main hall, and in front of the palace master's chair like a dragon chair in the main hall, there was a white-haired corpse. Xiao Bai didn't need to look at it to know that this was the corpse of Hua Ye, the palace master of the Fuhua Palace, and the Fuhua Palace was actually destroyed, and someone did it for him. "The valley lord of Biluo Valley, take a trip here", I saw a line of words engraved on a pillar in the main hall, Xiao Bai slowly stroked this line of words, between the lines it actually looked a little sharp, obviously carved with a sword, Xiao Bai was stunned, someone actually slaughtered the Fuhua Palace in the name of Biluo Valley. How can you say that the Fuhua Palace is also a big faction with a deep martial arts background, how could it be destroyed so easily, Xiao Bai's eyes were puzzled. Suddenly, Xiao Bai felt that someone was coming, so he could only show his body, went up from a pillar, jumped on top of the main hall, and pasted it on the top of the main hall with the dragon gecko skill, he narrowed his eyes and looked at the door of the main hall, he wanted to see what kind of person would come to the Fuhua Palace, which had been destroyed at this time.

"Amitabha, good, good." A Buddha chant sounded, Xiao Bai's eyes were cold on the roof, because of the reason in the previous life, he hated the monk very much, although there is no super faction in Shaolin, but there are still monks in the Xi Kingdom, and there is also a sect, called the Hanging Temple, but it is much worse than the three palaces and four sects, but the monk who stepped into the main hall, the eyebrows and eyes are white, and the beard is white, and he is dressed in a light yellow robe, but he looks like a monk, if it is not for Xiao Bai's hatred of the Shaolin abbot in the previous life, seeing this monk with kind eyebrows, The good feeling in my heart may be sincerely increased by a few points. And behind him was a man in white, as if he was the man who blocked his way when he left the Eastern Capital that day, although he didn't know his name, but Shangguan Zizhen knew him, and he must be from the Three Palaces and Four Sects.

"Biluo Valley, it's this Biluo Valley again." Seeing the line of words on the pillar, the man in white held a sword and said with a cold face, the monk in a light yellow robe also looked at that line of words, but he fell into deep thought, as if he felt that this matter was not so simple.