The Great Song Dynasty is not too strict in the management of the Jianghu sects in the territory, mainly because there are three holy lands, which are tall people, and the rest of the rivers and lakes are scattered as long as they are not stupid enough to rebel or commit treason, or gather people to fight, and the local governments are too lazy to care about them.

According to the latest statistics of the Great Song Dynasty, there are currently a total of 312 Jianghu sects in the territory, of which the three holy places are not counted, there are four first-class sects and nine second-class sects.

However, those who are eligible to be included in the first rank must have at least one member of the six families in the sect, and in addition, if you want to jump from the ninth rank to the first rank, you also need to have more than five five realms and ten four realms in the sect.

Before the New Year, there were originally five first-class sects in the Great Song Dynasty, but unfortunately after the New Year, one of the Zhenwu Sword Sects moved to Chengdu Mansion, which also set off a lot of waves at that time, if it were not for the Zhenwu Sword Gate to insist on moving away, plus the wind and snow Shenshan rarely spoke, it may be that the True Martial Sword Gate would have to pay at least more than three lives of the Five Realms to leave the Song Dynasty.

At this moment, the frost-sidedness old man who stepped at the end of the 800 zhang outer waterway was the hall master of Wei Wutang, one of the only four first-class sects in the Great Song Dynasty, known as the [Shenwu Sword Sect].

Standing on the surface of the water with his hands in his hands, Wei Honghu's old eyes were like tigers, his heart sank into his eyebrows, and what he saw in front of him was not Yao Ruoyu behind the Yueyun Bridge Cave, but a white-armored cavalry general who was moving forward with a sword.

Everyone in the world knows that Changshan Zhao Zilong's spear skills are the best in the world, but few people know that the white-armored cavalry general who won Wei Wu Qinghong in the midst of thousands of troops and horses is still a peerless swordsman with swordsmanship.

Shenwu Kendo, learn from the past and fight the present!

This sword is called [Haolong Tianzong]!

The sword light was magnificent, as if he wanted to swallow 80,000 miles of mountains and rivers, and when he suddenly approached fifty zhang in front of Yao Ruoyu, the surging brilliance on the blade had already transformed into a white-clothed rider with white armor, white guns and white horses, and his hands seemed to hold a sword, aiming at Yao Ruoyu and stabbing fiercely.

This is something that can only be done after the Shenwu Kendo reaches the soul realm, and he uses his mind to transform his own house to worship the gods.

When the tip of the sword was still ten zhang away from him, Yao Ruo took a deep breath foolishly, and the whole person seemed to be several times heavier in an instant, pressing the bow of the boat to sink lightly under the water, and then bent his elbows to his waist, and the [Dragon Slayer], which was borrowed from the "Taibai Sword Sutra" and fused with the qi of Xigeng Ruijin, suddenly poked out, and collided with the sword blade of the white-armored horseman, blowing up countless aftermaths.

With a flick of his fingers, Yao Ruoyu's sword spirit filled his five fingers, and the sword blade sparked five times in a row, and the fierce killing intent brought by the dragon killing invaded the body of the white-armored rider who was transformed by the sword light, meandering and penetrating, like a fish passing through a reef with only dense gaps in the water, like a cow, and easily tearing the entire white-armored rider into countless bubbles.

One blow tore open the Shenwu Sword Dao, Yao Ruoyu's body suddenly lightened, causing the bow of the boat to tilt back again, and the people who had just stood firm were unstable one after another, if it weren't for the support of the family, I was afraid that they would have fallen into the river one after another.

Yao Ruoyu grabbed his hand and grabbed the hilt of the Shenwu Sword, ending the evolution of the sword Dao into a surging soul thought, colliding with the remaining Shenwu soul thoughts of Wei Honghu on the hilt, and finally suppressing it.

Glancing at this other person's natal sword whose light was as dim as an old bamboo in the mountains, Yao Ruoyu grinned, turned his head to look into the distance, and said loudly: "Hall Master Wei, come and don't be rude, or throw bricks and lead jade, which sentence do you prefer?"

The old man's foundation was shaken by the overflow of sword qi in his body because of the previous sword, and it took a long time to suppress the chaotic qi in his body, and he raised his voice with a bit of hoarseness: "I don't like it either, can I change it?"

Yao Ruoyu smiled slightly, raised the long sword called Shenwu, and said indifferently: "Am I reasoning with you?" The voice fell, and the ship under his feet suddenly shook, like a huge force falling out of thin air, and the whole ship sank to the bottom of the water, and the water surface was as good as the deck, and the people around him were shocked and screamed.

"Go!"

Throwing up the divine martial arts, Yao Ruoyu let out a soft shout in his mouth, and with a wave of one hand, the flying sword had already turned into a meteor burning with infinite flames, and flew all the way back against the surface of the water with a momentum ten times more turbulent than when it came.

Along the way, the river surface was steamed by the raging flames of the sword, like a white veil raised by a woman riding a horse, stretching for eight hundred zhang, like a dream.

Yao Ruoyu's hand is not a swordsmanship, but takes some of the essence of "Yi Kendao", and the tricky little means can barely be called swordsmanship.

Seeing his own natal sword like a meteor rushing towards him, Wei Honghu couldn't help but feel a pain in his stomach, glanced at the girl with wheat-colored skin beside him, and sighed: "Xiao Hong'er, don't help?"

The girl with a sword aura overflowing like a river and a sea blinked her eyes and said with a smile: "Master, you are so powerful, are you still afraid that King Wen will not succeed?"

"Alas, it is said that raising children to prevent old age, this is true!" Wei Honghu shook his head slightly and sighed, "When it comes to the end, female apprentices are still not as reliable as male apprentices." ”

The girl pouted slightly, she was obviously not the kind of person who came out of the scholarly door, her skin that had been exposed to the sun all the year round was wheat-colored, and she was like a female leopard who had not yet reached adulthood.

But the most surprising thing is that this girl exudes endless sword intent from head to toe, not a sword qi machine that has been cultivated by herself such as Yao Ruoyu and Li Huan, but a sword qi charm that seems to be born and integrated into the marrow of the heart and soul.

As if provoked by the old man's words, the girl reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword that just leaned out of the back of her shoulder, and snorted softly: "Old man, look at it, I am the only one to help you at this time, like senior brothers, they can't intervene at all, right?"

"Yes, yes. The old man didn't care about the girl's title, and looked at the majestic sword qi that flowed out of the girl's body more and more because of her thoughts, "Do you want me to take a hand?"

The girl originally wanted to pretend to think about it profoundly, but when she saw that the sword light that turned into a fire meteor was close to three hundred zhang, she hurriedly said, "Of course!

Wei Honghu stretched out his hand with a smile, and the girl grabbed his wrist, and with a thought, she actually removed all the sword dao soul thoughts all over Wei Honghu's body with the momentum of swallowing in an instant, and moved into the long sword behind him that only exposed a hilt like moving a mountain.

At this moment, as if stimulated by a large number of soul thoughts, the long sword behind the girl suddenly burst into a sword light, and the thousands of sword qi flowing out of her own body merged together, causing the divine sword to come out of its sheath on its own, and meet the flying divine martial sword with a huge momentum.

The two divine swords collided together in mid-air, and thousands of sword qi rushed out in all directions, but many of them were just about to affect the houses next to them, and they were all blocked by several invisible forces, so that this one collision did not become a disaster.

The houses on both sides of the river are sheltered, but there is no one on the river to protect them, and the majestic sword qi that hits the walls on both sides has nowhere to pour, and can only impact along the river to the north and south respectively.

The surging sword qi turned into a hurricane and swept over, Yao Ruoyu pressed it casually, his soul was like a mountain, and he directly pressed all those seemingly majestic but loose sword qi into the river, causing countless fierce ripples.

Because the boat was pressing the bottom of the river, Yao Ruoyu's figure did not shake, and he pressed the strong wind with one hand, and he looked at the girl who was blown by the hurricane of sword qi at the end of the eight hundred zhang with a piercing look.

It wasn't just him, but everyone who was watching the battle around and who was not weak in their eyes all looked at the girl with different expressions.

Easily moved away the martial arts soul thoughts of the powerhouses of the Six Realms, and the countless sword qi that naturally flowed out of her whole body, this girl was clearly a natural sword path embryo, and she still belonged to the type of kendo co-master, otherwise, even with Wei Honghu's full cooperation, she would not be able to remove this massive amount of sword soul thoughts.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on the girl, Wei Honghu coughed and said with a smile: "Mao Dajiao, the old man dares to have a discussion with His Royal Highness King Wen, you, the dragon king who sits in the salt road, don't you come to push a hand?"

"You pickled talent, you have no face and no skin to find someone to do it, and if you can't beat me, you will drag me into the water!"

The barefoot man who was originally squatting on the dock was happily watching the excitement, but he didn't think that his own family was also affected when he turned his head, stared at him and roared, and then scratched his legs and feet hair, and said with a smile: "But it's so lively, I can't just look at it, His Royal Highness King Wen, eat me!"

Yao Ruoyu, who heard the shouting, just turned around, and saw the barefoot man hundreds of zhang away picking up with one foot, surging through the river, turning into a water dragon formed by a torrent and crawling rapidly on the surface of the river.

Seeing the barefoot man kicking up the water dragon, Mo Shu, who was leaning on the railing of the Yueyun Bridge, sneered and said with a wicked smile: "Is this considered footwashing water?

Yao Ruoyu was about to concentrate on taking the blow, but when he heard Mo Shu's sneer, he couldn't help but feel confused, but fortunately, he reacted very quickly, immediately reined in his qi, and stroked out with one finger, the river behind the boat suddenly rose, like a raging wave, and the rolling torrent rushed forward, colliding with the water dragon head-on, exploding a splash in the sky.

"The prince is good kung fu!" the barefoot man shouted, and kicked out two kicks in succession, spanning hundreds of zhang with his strength, blessing the water dragon to struggle hard, forcibly squeezing into the rolling frenzy, and rushing towards Yao Ruoyu.

Because of Mo Shu's ridicule, Yao Ruoyu, who instantly awakened his habit of cleanliness, did not want to touch the water dragon at all, and when he saw the water dragon pounce, he leaned back, forcing the stern of the boat to tilt upward, and smashed heavily on the abdomen of the water dragon that had just pounced.

Lost the remote control of the barefoot man's qi machine, half of the water dragon suddenly scattered in the air, turning into a wave of water and splashing half of the deck, Yao Ruoyu also used his luck to isolate it in advance, so he didn't let the "foot washing water" sprinkle on himself.

Seeing that Yao Ruoyu seemed to be about to fight back, the barefoot man stood up with a smoke, and said with a smile: "Lord Wang, there are a lot of miraculous skills, the kid admires!" As he spoke, he turned around and walked ashore, not giving Yao Ruoyu a chance to make a move.