The first Zhuang was created by the previous generation of owners, with a fierce and unrivaled majestic palm power, it is difficult to find opponents in the world for decades, speaking of which, even those Taoist masters who have a long and endless life are not willing to be this kind of step by step to the great master of the external martial arts close punch.

Within a few minutes, the Daomen Taishang may be interrupted by a punch to the endless immortal lotus in the body.

The world's first palm power suppressed the rivers and lakes for decades and left, the rivers and lakes do not know how many people want to know who his successor is, before that, most people think that it is his second son, now in his early forties, one hand is strong, deep in his father's true heritage, has half a step into the grandmaster.

No one thought that in the end, the position would be passed on to a woman who had no blood relationship with the old owner.

Behind the first Zhuang triple gate, the masters of the rivers and lakes who watched the ceremony, and the high-level leaders of the sect inevitably had a lot of muttering in their hearts.

Although it is quiet, but this quiet reveals a deep sense of weirdness, and now most of the high-ranking sects in the rivers and lakes are here, some are old friends, some have grudges, but they don't look at the rest.

Eyes were on the back of the lobby.

This quiet atmosphere has lasted for a long time.

The new owner of the first village still has not yet appeared, although everyone is not annoyed by this, but there are also people who are secretly dissatisfied in their hearts, there is an old man sneered in a low voice, saying that he has not yet had the old owner's palm power and martial arts, but has the old owner has never had the prestige of pomp, and there is a lot of ridicule in the words.

When the old man said this, he didn't deliberately hide his voice, and several people around him heard it clearly.

Hearing the guests say bad things about the main family in the main place, not mentioning what the people who speak think, the people who listen are inevitably a little embarrassed, and those who are very famous in the rivers and lakes The seniors and masters are looking at their noses and noses, and they all have no reaction as if they have settled down.

Although the first village made the whole river and lake much more orderly, and also prevented the relationship between the rivers and lakes and the court from deteriorating to an extremely acute degree, these favors could not hide a naked fact, and the first village was like a mountain pressing on the heads of all the sects on the rivers and lakes after all.

Even those with a status such as the Seven Sects must respect the first Zhuang Zun.

The major factions usually miss the friendship of the first village.

But when it comes to whether he is willing to be pressed on top of his head by the first village in the next hundred years, he also has some complicated thoughts, the great master who can shake back the seven-hundred-mile wave with one palm has drifted away, both in the rivers and lakes, who doesn't want to occupy more space, who doesn't want to get more prestige, and doesn't want to accept a few more disciples with excellent qualifications?

Who doesn't want their own sect to become stronger day by day, and they can also enjoy three to five hundred years of prosperity? At that time, he can also be regarded as an old patriarch, and there are new disciples who offer incense every year.

The thoughts of the past, coupled with the idea that this is human nature anyway, and some other subtle thoughts that cannot be talked about with others, make the many kind faces in the first village at this moment do not know how many kinds of plans and schemes.

If we trace back to the origin, this strange mind has begun to grow secretly in everyone's hearts since the old man left the first village, and it was inconspicuous at first, but as time gradually passed, it became more vigorous day by day like wildfire.

This river, which has been largely stable for decades, has been in chaos since the first owner left. Most people have invisibly reached a consensus, pressed the wildfire in their hearts, and endured until this day.

In the future, whether you want to continue to obey the first village, or for the future of your own sect, it depends on whether the owner of the first village in today's state of mind can suppress this already turbulent river and lake like the previous generation.

It is because when everyone has been waiting for a long time, but the most critical person today has not come out for a long time, it is inevitable that he will be a little impetuous, the old man who spoke before raised his hand and drank a cup of tea, suppressed his own anger, and was about to say two more words, when suddenly there was a loud laugh from the bottom of the mountain, such as ringing in everyone's ears, Da Ra said:

"Ouch, so many people, are they waiting for us here?"

"Hahaha, I dare not be ashamed, I dare not be ashamed!"

When the voice first sounded, it was still extremely ethereal, and immediately went straight up the mountain.

Everyone's expressions moved, and they secretly said in their hearts that there was really a change, and they turned their heads to look, and saw a tall fat man striding up the mountain, with a majestic and tall body, and his body was as powerful as a rushing wind, and every time he landed, he almost made the whole mountain shake.

When a disciple of the first village saw that the comer was not good, he stepped forward with a sword and stopped him:

"Who is here, can you have a famous post?"

"Why trespass on my first village!"

There are doubts in the heart, the first village is heavily guarded, and the people in the rivers and lakes can see that there will be changes in the change of the old and new owners this time, and the people in their first village are in this undercurrent surging whirlpool, how can they not feel it?

There were already three sword-wielding elders with elite disciples guarding the mountain.

With the three old swordsmanship, forming a sword formation, even if the comer is very strong, at least he can send a signal to inform the mountain.

The fat man suddenly laughed and said:

"Are the little ones thinking about the three old horsemen guarding down there? Hahaha, those old guys still have some ability, but it's a pity that they are about too old, pampered, and they haven't wandered the rivers and lakes for so many years, and the guys who eat are a little rusty. ”

"Otherwise, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to get up the mountain so quickly."

Shaking his head as he spoke, he threw down a few broken long swords with a wave of his sleeve robe, which was obviously torn off by brute force from the point of view of the fracture, showing a strange sense of distortion, even so, a cold and green light on the blade of the sword still did not disperse, and it was obviously not ordinary.

At this time, everyone found that he was dressed in wide black clothes and cracked a few times from under his arm, and several sword marks almost penetrated his entire arm, which was shocking, but it had begun to heal.

From then on, it didn't take much time for people to go from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.

In just this short period of time, this wound has healed?

The three elders of the first village have also been seen in the past few days, the swordsmanship is all their own faction, fierce and domineering three ways, almost the atmosphere of the founding of the sect, although there are many people present, there are not many who think that they can win the three elders, let alone win with one against three, but also with almost full prosperity.

The deacon's cheeks twitched violently, suppressed his anger, delayed time, and said:

“…… I don't know why Your Excellency provoked my first village? ”

The big man laughed and said, "Why provoke? What are you talking about, Lao Tzu heard that there have been a lot of things in your Central Plains rivers and lakes in the past few months, so I just came here to see the excitement. I wanted to chase down the Kunlun Mountain people before, but I couldn't catch up after chasing for seven days and seven nights, so I could only turn around and come here to take a look. ”

"I heard that the first village is full of elites from the major factions of the Central Plains, but now I look at it......"

He paused deliberately, looked left and right, and then laughed uncontrollably.

"But that's it!"

An old man with gray hair slammed the table, got up suddenly, and snorted coldly:

"What a big breath!"

"Old man, let's try your skills today!"

Yan Yan has a sword in his hand, suddenly stepped forward, the long sword in his hand shook slightly, the sword qi was sharp, but he was a ranger, not associated with various factions, became famous at a young age, and is still as fierce as fire, ranking in the fourth grade, after coming to the first village, often with the three sword-wielding elders to drink about the sword, the relationship is irreversible.

I heard that something had happened under the mountain, and my three friends didn't know whether they were alive or dead, and they were already angry.

It's just that after all, it's the first thing in the village, he is not good at outsiders, so he is able to suppress the anger, and at this moment, seeing this fat man insulting the Central Plains rivers and lakes, the anger can no longer be suppressed, and the sword in his hand is wrapped like a fire sword intent, setting off a wave of slashing.

The huge man laughed well, and his anger exploded.

The fat on his body shook in circles, forcing the first Zhuang disciple within a radius of several zhang to retreat.

Immediately a punch was thrown.

The famous sword and the tiger avoided the fist, and the old man stepped on the square circle, and in an instant he had reached the side of the huge man, and the original fierce sword momentum was retracted, and there was more of a round and wishful taste, but it was coming to the old age, recalling a lifetime of swordsmanship, and a very soft energy was born from the extremely strong, and the qi used was not much more, if the realm was no longer the same.

The blazing gas machine walks on the water vapor.

Directly stabbed at the back of the big man's waist.

The sword intent went to the most prosperous place, but it was immediately grabbed by one arm, and it could not be saved, and the sword qi and sword intent burst out, shattering the palm of that hand and the entire wrist, but the old man's expression changed greatly, and he almost abandoned the sword and retreated, but after all, it was a step too late.

The second and third arms protruded violently, grabbing the old man's shoulders.

The fourth arm and the fifth arm clenched together with both fists, paused slightly in the air, and then smashed down like a drum towards the old man's head, and the castration was very fierce.

If it is smashed, the old man's gray hair will almost be smashed like a watermelon.

This time, the first Zhuang Guanli, the major factions are as usual sent out the status in the door is extremely high, enough to represent a faction, but the strength is not very strong, and the head of the family and the masters of the world are left in the faction, it is this ruthless, everyone almost has time to react.

At this moment, a punch suddenly came out from one side.

A middle-aged man in a white linen robe with a soft expression stood beside the fat man at some point.

The expression is solemn and soft, there is no black hair on the top of the head, and the eyes are glazed color.

This punch shattered all those two arms, and when he almost landed on the fat man, he exhaled slightly, and the man seemed to know that he was powerful, and suddenly turned back, and stepped back again and again, stepping on the ground with each foot.

Immediately stabilized his body, exhaled a long breath, he was originally a fat man, but at this moment he became a big man with muscles all over his body, forging the qi machine with a secret method, in addition to the two thick arms, there were three more pairs of qi arms on the body, a total of eight arms, covering a large area, like a god and demon.

At this moment, someone finally recognized the identity of this huge man, and exclaimed:

"Grandmaster of the Western Regions, eight-armed Yama?!"

The eight-armed Yama laughed and said, "It's grandpa me!" ”

The middle-aged man opposite him looked slightly gloomy.

"Why are you here?!"

The eight-armed Yama laughed insolently: "Your people can go to the Western Regions to make trouble, and I can't come to your Central Plains?" Thanks to those few cowards who didn't have a good child, they were actually afraid that there were people behind them, so the little cub who didn't have any hair went across a river and lake. ”

"If it weren't for those two old guys who stopped Lao Tzu, they would have already gone out, don't you think that I have no grandmaster in the rivers and lakes of the Western Regions?"

"One report and one report, today I will go to your first village to try it! It's just that I didn't expect that the four deputy owners and the girl owner are not there, I think your martial arts are not bad, such external skills, you are from Tianlong Academy? ”

"Is it the first seat?"

The middle-aged man looked calm and said:

"The first one in this hospital has come down the mountain three years ago, and the world is measured with both feet."

"I'm just a bell ringer in the Heavenly Dragon Courtyard."

The eight-armed Yama laughed and said, "It doesn't matter if he rings the bell or knocks people, you are not bad, come on, come on, and I will fight with my grandfather for another eight hundred rounds, and after a while, I will screw off your head, and I will smash the plaque of this triple door again, there are people everywhere here, make up enough for a hundred heads, and give the first owner a birthday!" ”

The middle-aged man's expression was still calm, his right hand was raised, and his left palm was placed on his right wrist, posing.

The body is stainless glaze.

Many people in the rivers and lakes each pulled out their blades in their hands, and their qi was like thunder.

And from the bottom of the mountain, there are warriors dressed as people from the rivers and lakes of the Western Regions who have gone up the mountain one after another.

It is mixed with the appearance of the northern Xinjiang, everyone has a strong atmosphere, I don't know where to hide before, Wang Anfeng stepped on a mountain pine treetop hundreds of meters away from here, watching this tense scene, but did not immediately show up.

Fang Cai used the grandmaster method of the Zen vein while forcibly controlling the three divine swords, and the meridians almost felt a cracking pain, and he slowed down his breathing to restore his physical state.

Swallow the elixir in his mouth to restore the qi that had just been violently consumed.

In my mind, I thought of Si Kou's sentence a few days ago, if he was the first village of the day or the first village of today, he would understand in his heart.

The first Zhuang shocked the world, suppressed the rivers and lakes for more than 40 years, so that the originally chaotic rivers and lakes can be roughly called orderly, although it is not really peaceful, but it also avoids the great internal friction between sects.

The owner of the first village left the mountain, and the rivers and lakes were chaotic. The reckless dragons and snakes that were originally suppressed at the bottom of the rivers and lakes showed their shapes one after another, stirring up the undercurrent.

Not only the rivers and lakes of Daqin do not want to have another first village.

The Western Regions and Northern Xinjiang do not want to have the first village.

The rivers and lakes are in chaos.

PS: Today's second update is presented......

4,000 words, I think, today's total of 7,400 words, in fact, can be counted as three changes, each more than 2,400 words, counted as a plus change (earthquake)