Fufu-gun.

Danfeng Valley made a mess, suddenly rising, reaching the peak in one day, but when everyone watched, thinking that there was still something to come, it came to an abrupt end, and the people involved were all killed, among which the two fourth-grade masters who cultivated the highest were all killed under the same name.

It's hard to settle.

Now on the rivers and lakes of Fufeng, no one regards it as the name of a martial artist, but a newly emerged Jianghu organization, the previous killing of officials and breaking the village was just a burst of thunder, and the death of the two four-grade masters this time was like a spring thunder shaking the sky, and the people in the rivers and lakes were distracted, causing a burst of aftermath.

Even though this case was covered up by other news only a few days later, the impact in the rivers and lakes was like still water, and it was difficult to eliminate it for a while, and there were even signs of getting bigger and bigger.

Fufeng Daomen Branch.

Wei Ming Sect.

A jade-crowned Taoist took the sword and strode in, as if he was thinking in his heart, his brows were furrowed, and the disciples on both sides saw this, but did not dare to disturb, only saluted a few steps away, and watched it go away, until the figure disappeared, he breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"Uncle Law Enforcement is like ice on weekdays, and he is not close to people, how can today be more than three points in the past, just look at me, I will be out of breath."

The senior brother next to him was two years older, rolled his eyes, and said:

"When did you see Uncle Shi, wasn't it two trembling and speechless? How is it today? ”

The disciple who spoke earlier scratched the back of his head, laughed and laughed, and did not speak.

The senior brother frowned slightly, his right hand was wrapped under his sleeve robe, and his thumb quickly clicked on the knuckles of his fingers, as if he was calculating something, and muttered in his heart:

"However, today's master is indeed three points faster than in the past."

"I don't think there's something annoying."

After thinking about it, he shook his head again, his demeanor was quite free and easy, and said:

"However, what can give Uncle Shi a headache, I know it, but it only adds to the trouble."

"It's better to have tea."

Flicking his sleeves and shaking his head, he had already gone more than ten meters in the blink of an eye, and the technique of light body was exquisite, and the senior brother did not come back to his senses until this time, and shouted loudly:

"Senior Brother Mu, where are you going?"

"Didn't Uncle Shi say that if you don't practice 'Weiming' three hundred times, you won't be allowed to go down the mountain? You're coming back for me......"

"Come back!"

The young man's voice was not small, but Mu Shanxue turned a deaf ear, his posture did not change, but his speed was faster, as if he was running for his life, his clothes were flying, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving his junior brother behind, stretching out his hand to watch his senior brother leave the direction, messy in the wind.

"Senior brother...... You are so lazy, how can you still be so good at light work......"

"It's as straight as an old crane with fried hair......"

In the Sanqing Palace.

After the Yuguan Taoist saluted, he entered, and on the futon under the statue of Sanqing, a middle-aged Taoist chief sat cross-legged, dressed in a dark blue Taoist robe, with black hair like ink, and white temples, holding a whisk in his hand, on his right arm, his eyes were slightly closed, and his breathing was calm and slow, obviously in the middle of the meditation.

But when the jade-crowned Taoist stepped within three feet, he naturally opened his eyes, as if he was a god and a prophet, and said:

"Why are you in such a hurry? Brother, what happened? ”

The Jade Crown Daoist waved his hand and saluted, saying:

"Brother Hao Jiaozhang knows that when he comes to the rivers and lakes, there is a lot of wind and rain, first there is the evil sect Danfeng Valley, and then there is ......."

Tell me everything that happened in these days.

The master was stunned by this matter, he was only a branch of Taoism, and he was a cultivator, but he was only worthy of entering the fourth grade, and he was only two points proud.

felt that although the world was big, the grandmaster did not come out, and he could spread his hands and feet a little, but he never thought that the martial artists who were a little stronger than himself would die two directly, or die under the hands of one person, he was dumbfounded for a while, and said:

"There is such a big thing, for my brother, why don't I know for my brother?"

The Jade Crown Daoist stood up straight and sneered:

"Brother in charge of the daily retreat, the door does not go out, the second door does not step, naturally I don't know."

"I also ask the senior brother to write a quick letter to ask the main vein Yuzhu Peak, and ask how to deal with ...... by himself."

The head teacher nodded busily, and the Yuguan Daoist looked at his senior brother's appearance, and he couldn't get angry in his heart, so he could only hold back, raise his eyes and look at the sky outside, only feeling that he should have learned to travel the world like a junior brother back then, and go freely and chicly.

But after all, it was the senior brother who rescued himself from the hands of the bandits, how could he get rid of it?

Sigh helplessly.

Back then, the senior brother took care of himself and taught himself martial arts, but now it is the other way around, for decades, the sect affairs are all in charge of themselves, human affairs, more and more skillful, and the senior brother's temperament is more and more immature, straight like a child.

But it seems that it is also because of this that martial arts enter the realm, and it is a thousand miles a day.

It's a pity that the world is no longer stable, and the contradictions between the court and the rivers and lakes will only get bigger and bigger in the days to come......

The Jade Crowned Daoist's expression remained unchanged, and he raised his eyes to look at the sky.

A moment later, a white-feathered crane fluttered its wings and flew away.

The Jade Crown Daoist came out of the Sanqing Palace, and saw the young Taoist priest who had a headache because the senior brother slipped away again not far away, stepped over, frowned slightly, and said:

"Where is Mu Shanxue?"

The disciple was taken aback, turned around, and saw the master who was like a god, and his calves couldn't help but tremble, and finally he spoke, saying:

"He, he ran down the hill ......"

The Taoist frowned, and did not pursue the disciple's dereliction of duty, but said:

"When he gets back to the mountain, let him come and look for me."

The next day, Weiming Zong Mu Shan Xue, was ordered by the master to take the sword down the mountain and walk the world.

At the foot of the mountain, a young man dressed in white scratched his head.

Weighing the poor thin purse, he sighed:

"Bitter, bitter."

"If you want me to walk the rivers and lakes, why can't you give me more money?"

"Uncle, uncle, don't you know, there is no silver money at the bottom of the mountain, but it is difficult to move an inch."

The young man had completely forgotten that he had spent a lot of money and squandered his previous savings, and he was lying on the back of the donkey next to him, with his arms resting behind his head, and his legs were cocked, and he was humming an out-of-tune tune in his mouth.

One person, one sword and one donkey, swaying towards Fufeng County.

………………………………………

A stone stirs up a thousand waves, the stone gradually sinks to the bottom, and the waves are endless.

Under the calm rivers and lakes, after all, there is an undercurrent gradually surging, implicating all forces.

In the past, in this Fufeng County, the courts and rivers and lakes, the checks and balances of various factions, like a stalemate, have not changed for more than ten years.

But now, with only one name and two lives, there have been obvious changes in the Fufeng rivers and lakes, and the intention of killing two first-class masters is like a stubborn stone entering the water, brutally muddying this pool of stagnant water, and at the same time giving three more points of anger.

On the avenues everywhere, the number of people carrying swords and swords on their backs gradually increased.

The disciples of various factions in Fufeng took this opportunity to gradually enter the rivers and lakes.

Although it is not explicitly stated, all those who died under the sword of 'Yi Nanping' were those who had attacked innocent people.

The disciples of the righteous path are naturally happy to see it successful here, and they are quite praised, and those children of the evil sect, when they go down the mountain this time and walk the rivers and lakes, they will inevitably be scared, and they will have three more scruples, and they will not dare to be as unscrupulous as in the past, and they will be polite to ordinary people, otherwise who knows when there will be a green bamboo hole through their throats, and occasionally when they are drunk, they have also thought crankily, under the mask of the fox, what will be the face, where is the master.

……………………………………

Shomuro Yamashita.

A young man dressed in blue tapped the mountain rock on tiptoe, and his body soared into the air, in a short time, he had climbed up from the side of the cliff, and when his light body moved, he was chic and atmospheric, and what he made was obviously not an ordinary martial art, although he had not been skilled, he had shown three points of extraordinary.

When he was approaching the peak, the strength in his body was insufficient, and he suddenly let out a sigh, stepped on the rock wall with his right foot, flashed a little light, and his body instantly took off several feet into the air and landed on the bluestone.

Hong Luoyu was slightly surprised, and said:

"Yes, boy."

"With your master, I was ...... two points back then"

PS: Second Update......