The Emei disciple heard him sincerely, and saw that his expression was very firm, knowing that the people in the martial arts were deeply grateful to the master, and they were eager to give everything to repay him, after all, it was difficult to move, so he had to hand over the long sword in his hand, and admonished: "If you give up your life here, you will be even more sorry for them." Tan Lin's heart was hot and said, "Yes!" Lifting the sword forward, a sword stabbed at Xue Xiang's shoulder. Everyone saw that he was weak after being seriously injured, and he was struggling to support him at the moment.

Tan Lin also knew that the situation was unfavorable to him, and said in his heart: "Don't touch his blade, now I have no internal force on my sword, once I do, the long sword must give him a shock." Fight empty-handed, then you don't have to fight. Then he thought again: "Yes, I should try my best to attack, and I will fight with him to the end, that is, I will finally not humiliate the teacher." "At the moment, he only attacks but does not defend, and the long sword path stabs Xue Xiang is the main harm.

Kunlun swordsmanship is known for its lightness and agility, but Tan Lin has brought the "yin" and "ruthlessness" to the extreme, and his martial arts are not as good as Xue Xiangzhu, just because he completely puts life and death out of the way, and makes all the dangerous killing moves that hurt both sides. Lord Xue Xiang was unwilling to accompany him to his death, and the two of them couldn't help each other for a while.

Tan Lin stabbed three swords in a row, and Xue Xiangzhu swung his sword one by one, and the tiger's mouth felt slightly sour. These three moves are the exquisite swordsmanship in the Kunlun faction, and there are several tricks hidden behind, but Tan Lin does not dare to touch the opponent's long sword, and it is inevitable to tie his hands and feet when using them. After fighting again, Tan Lin's arm was raised, and the long sword stabbed at the center of Xue Xiang's eyebrows, and Xue Xiang raised his sword to frame. Tan Lin's move was a false move, and he was about to cause him to empty the door, and his arm drew a semicircle, obliquely teasing Xue Xiang's throat.

Xue Xiangzhu was too late to return to the sword block at this moment, and his left palm turned over and slapped it out to his chest, wanting to force him to withdraw his sword to save himself, but Tan Lin did not dodge or dodge, and the sword momentum did not slow down at all.

Lord Xue Xiang was startled, and his palm was closed into two fingers and pointed at the blade of the sword, but he was so anxious that he didn't hit it, and saw that the sword could immediately pierce his throat. The decent men were already waiting to shout loudly, and suddenly a folding fan stretched out from the stabbing stab, and the long sword was opened, and then the handle of the fan flipped over, striking him on the wrist.

The folding fan was made of pure steel, Tan Lin was in pain, he couldn't hold it anymore, let go of his sword, and jumped backwards. Xue Xiang's main long sword slashed down, cutting his clothes out of the deep hole, which shows his skin, if he is half a step later in this jump, it will immediately be a disaster for the long sword to break his chest. Tan Lin secretly called it a fluke, but this leap had exhausted all his strength, and when he landed, his feet were unstable, and he stumbled backwards and fell, and the Emei disciple hurriedly stretched out his arms to support him.

Lord Xue Xiang escaped death, his shock calmed down for a while, and he hurriedly bowed down and said: "My subordinates see the hall master, thank you to the hall master for coming to the rescue." Only then did everyone's eyes fall on the person who made the right move. Seeing that he was very young, he was dressed in a blue brocade robe, with a black bronzing belt around his waist, a black flame embroidered on the left chest of the robe, and a folding fan with the word "death" on the fan. This young man is handsome, generous, full of style, like a rich son, although Li Yijie and Nangong Xue are wearing luxurious clothes, but such an elegant temperament cannot be imitated at all.

The hall master said coldly: "Lord Xue Xiang, the older you get, the more useless it becomes?" I'm afraid it's just because of my cranky thoughts every day. Cold sweat oozed from Xue Xiang's forehead, and he said in a trembling voice: "Subordinate...... The subordinates did not dare. "This person used to be a decent man alone, calm and unhurried, and his demeanor was not chaotic at all, but he was obviously extremely afraid of this dead hall master. Although the heroes were secretly surprised, they were not fledglings, and they only felt a sense of oppression from the presence of a powerful enemy for a moment, and they did not dare to relax their vigilance a little.

The hall master sneered, "Don't you dare? What did you say about me? Didn't I have ears? Well, I don't deserve to be the head of this hall, and I should abdicate and make way for Xian. So let it be given to you, is it okay? Lord Xue Xiang knelt on his knees and said, "If my subordinates have said this, they will teach me that the sky thunders and splits, and there is no place to bury me." The subordinate just said...... Just think Miss ......"

The mourner said, "What's wrong?" Miss, even if she is not, how can you judge it in vain? Lifting the folding fan and tapping it lightly on his neck, Sen Ran said: "I remember that you have made a contribution to this sect, and today is the first offense, keep your head for the time being, if there is any more nonsense...... Lord Xue Xiang was already cold and stiff, as if the handle of the fan against the back of his neck was a life-threatening guillotine. Hearing his tone relaxed slightly, he hurriedly begged for mercy loudly: "Don't wait for the death hall to take the initiative, the subordinate will cut off his tongue himself." The hall master snorted and said, "You get up first." Whoever speaks of disobedience, stand up for me. ”

All the believers looked at each other, everyone was in danger, and they all knew that the master of the hall had a love for the young lady, and could not listen to the slightest disrespectful words. After a few moments, a thin credent suddenly took a step forward, apparently pushing someone out. Another disciple said: "Qi Yu Death Hall Master, Brother Ma has briefly said some of his own opinions, but it is not the business of his subordinates. The man surnamed Ma said angrily: "Brother Yuan, you gossiped the most before!" Why did you put it all on me as soon as you saw it happen? The man surnamed Yuan sighed: "Brother Ma, don't blame your brother for not being righteous." ”

The man surnamed Ma was about to scold, but the hall master swept to the hall with a sharp gaze and asked, "What did you say?" The man surnamed Ma was shocked, and kowtowed: "Dead hall master, subordinates...... Damn it...... It's just that the brothers in the sect can say so, and they all say ...... Young Master and Miss...... This and that...... The master of the funeral hall sees that his subordinates have made meritorious contributions to the sect and spared his subordinates' lives, and his subordinates will be cautious in their words and deeds from now on! ”

The hall master sneered: "It's shameless, the sect leader ordered you to go to Changzhou to find the young master and miss, you can have a good time in Jingxi Agarwood Academy, what is the use of me keeping you!" As soon as the fan was raised, the surnamed Ma suddenly felt a chill on his waist, and then he only heard everyone exclaim in unison, and saw a large amount of blood gushing out of his waist, and then he felt a sharp pain hit, and he was out of breath when he landed, and his body was broken into two after falling to the ground. However, it turned out that the internal strength of the hall master was exquisite, and the folding fan in his hand was originally a blunt object, but after waving it to break through the air, it drove the wind to resemble a long sword. Although he killed the Shadow Worship Cultist, he was so ruthless that Li Yijie and the three of them couldn't help but palpitate.

The group of heroes was as knowledgeable as the previous Eight Bags Elder of the Beggar Gang, and suddenly remembered one person, and asked, "Your Excellency, is it the hall master of the Shadow Sacrifice Sect, the 'Remnant Star', who died in the dark night?" ”

This dark night died from a poor background, the biological mother died early, and the father married another second mother, with children, these people have always been arrogant and abused in every way, and the father is cowardly and submissive to the second mother. Neighbors and blind dates are also shouting and drinking in the dark night. The dirty work that the whole family usually does not want to do falls on him.

One day, when he was going up the mountain to chop wood in the dark, he saw a leopard forcing a young girl, so he came to the rescue, vented his anger on the leopard, and killed the leopard in a few moves. was about to comfort the girl a few words, but she grinned, clapped her hands, and then turned out from behind the tree, patted the girl on the head and said, "Lin'er, this time it doesn't count." "It turned out that that person was the leader of the Shadow Sacrifice Sect, and that girl was his only beloved daughter Chu Menglin, and letting her defeat the leopard was a test of her kung fu.

Chu Menglin is smart and clever, but when she practices, she always wants to be clever and confused. The sect leader saw that he killed the leopard in the dark night, although it was pure brute force, his punches were extremely calm and measured, and he was also agile when he dodged, and he seemed to have very good martial arts qualifications, and thought that he was about the same age as his daughter, or he could be an example, so he brought him back to the sect to devote himself to the arts.

The dark night was extremely hard-working, and in just over a month, the entry had far surpassed Chu Menglin. He first returned to his hometown and killed all the people in the village, and from then on he officially worshiped the Shadow Worship Sect and was given the name "Death in the Night". Chu Menglin pestered him to play at the beginning, but he only practiced diligently every day, and after a long time, he felt bored, so he no longer paid attention to him, but he always had a respect in his heart.

When he performs a mission in the dark night, there is no living mouth everywhere he goes, and he kills people without leaving a whole corpse, and he is known for his ruthlessness. The people in the rivers and lakes were terrified, and gave him the nickname "Remnant Star", which was widely spread, and even worse, it was used by many masters to scare his disciples.

Hearing him say his name in the dark, his face was as usual, he folded his fan, shook it gently, and said: "The heads of various factions shrank their heads, but let you group of unsuccessful apprentices come to send them to death, and they really laugh at others." ”

A disciple of the Huangshan Sect was extremely proud, seeing that the rest of the Shadow Sacrifice Sect disciples were mediocre in martial arts, and one of them, no matter how high his martial arts were, he would definitely be invincible with two fists and four hands, and he was not afraid of him, so he said loudly: "Our master is discussing the matter of the Heroes Conference in January, and it is precisely to elect an alliance leader with outstanding martial arts to lead everyone to exterminate the Demon Sect. Dark Night Death sneered: "Today, I will teach you all to die, what a hero conference!" You don't have to bother teaching me to make a difference. ”

When the group of heroes heard his wanton provocation, several people immediately shouted: "The kid is arrogant! "Demon cultists, I don't know whether to live or die!" Dark Night shouted: "Less wordy! The folding fan waved flat in front of everyone, and everyone was afraid of him fanning the wind, so they each took a step back, but in terms of momentum, they were defeated first. Dark Night Death said coldly: "The rabble of the righteous path have listened, there are still important things in this sect, and there is no time to spend with you, so I want to rush up, and I can do it for you." ”

Someone shouted, "Kill this little devil!" The eight-bag elder suddenly shouted, "Wait! Then another Huazi held a long stick with a green body, and the elder took it with both hands, took a step forward, arched his hand slightly, and said: "I have heard the name of 'Remnant Star' for a long time, the old man Peng Jinlong is not talented, and he is loved by the brothers in the gang, so he can sit in the position of the elder of these eight bags." But with my help's treasure 'dog stick', can I be qualified to ask the hall master to teach me a few tricks? ”

Dark Night knew that this was his humble words, and if the people in the beggar gang had no good strength, they would never be able to be eight bags of elders. With his eyebrows furrowed, he said coldly: "When did the beggar gang fall like this?" It is said that the dog stick is a gang leader that has been passed down from generation to generation, but now everyone can make it? The previous bowl turned into a smile and said: "The hall master's words are wrong, and if he moves with different opponents, the weapons used should also be corresponding." The heroic predecessors of our gang who passed down this dog stick were like gods, and they knew that a hundred years later, there would be a dead hall master in the world, and this weapon was called a 'dog' stick, which was for your Excellency. ”

In the dark night, he closed the folding fan with a "snap", and said: "The speed of the tongue in vain is originally the shameless behavior of the three religions and nine streams in the rivers and lakes. See the real chapter under the fists and feet, Elder Peng, you don't know how to settle down when you're a lot older, the loess has been half buried, let's make a move first. Peng Jinlong had no intention of being polite, and immediately swept towards the waist of the dark night. Because he was quite jealous of his internal strength, he chose a longer weapon to fight, so that he did not have to fight in close quarters.

The dark night crossed the volley, the folding fan was pressed down, and Peng Jinlong's long stick sank, tripping his feet. The footwork of the dark night remains unchanged, the folding fan is raised, pointing to Peng Jinlong's lower abdomen, and the direction of this move is calculated in order, and Peng Jinlong must be frustrated first. In desperation, he had to hold the long stick on the ground, jumped away with his strength, and attacked in the dark night, and Peng Jinlong waved the stick away. He knew that this battle was not only related to the reputation of the beggar gang, but also involved the number of martial arts, and he did not dare to slack off. The group of ambitions secretly praised: "The dog-beating stick method is really worthy of its reputation." ”

But no matter how complicated Peng Jinlong used, the dark night always dismantled it casually, and said, "The beggar gang of eight bag elders, but that's it." Peng Jinlong has done everything he can, and there is nothing in his eyes except for his opponent, but he still looks calm when he speaks in the dark night, and this kind of situation is a high judgment. It is said that the master made a move, and he knew that he should abandon the sword and admit defeat if he was defeated, but Peng Jinlong was fighting for his life, which was an extraordinary competition. The long stick swayed in the air, and the point was tilted towards him, and the dark night died slightly sideways, raising his hand to hold the end of the stick.

Peng Jinlong regained his luck, the long stick did not move, and he shouted in the dark night: "Kneel!" Peng Jinlong said in his heart: "The dog beating stick is the treasure of my beggar gang, how can it be lost in my hands?" He didn't answer, he secretly added force to his hand, and he had already used ten percent of his strength, and he suddenly felt that the other party's internal force was empty. Dark Night sneered, took advantage of his pull back to move his body up with the stick, let go in mid-air, hit him on the neck with his elbow, pulled the long stick with his left hand and turned around, and slapped his chest with his right palm. Peng Jinlong flew out of his body, smashed several tables and chairs, and fell in front of Wen Zhengwu.

The beggars saw that the dog beating stick was taken away, which was a great shame, and they all stepped forward to besiege it. The disciples of various factions also helped with long swords, but most of them attacked the disciples next to the Shadow Sacrifice Sect.

Wen Zhengwu saw that the dark night was floating among the heroes, his body had become a blue shadow, a folding fan flew up and down, a finger in the east, a split in the west, and the heroes everywhere fell to the ground. Although he showed extraordinary energy, he had no intention of appreciating it, helped Peng Jinlong up, and pushed him to the palace. It wasn't until a cup of tea that Peng Jinlong woke up, suddenly felt a sharp pain, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and seven or eight ribs in his front chest had been broken under a palm in the dark night.

Wen Zhengwu asked, "Elder Peng, how do you feel now?" Peng Jinlong groaned, and then he saw the strange-looking colleague in front of him, and said strangely: "Brother Wen, is it you?" How did you end up here? Wen Zhengwu smiled bitterly: "It's a long story......

Yi Zhengxiong suddenly shouted: "Little devil, Dao Ye is fighting with you today!" When he looked up, the tea stall was already full of corpses, which was even more tragic than the disciples he had seen before. Wen Zhengwu was frightened and sad in his heart, and he casually picked up the herbal tea on the side and poured it into the dark night. The dark night folding fan is unfurled, the strong wind is everywhere, the tea is held, and the hand is waved horizontally, at this time, the power of the tea is no less than a thousand catties of hammer. This martial arts admonition was fully demonstrated in him.

Tan Lin opened his mouth and shouted, "Master! Uncle Wenshi! At first, he was so weak that he had to lie down on his side, and no one paid attention to him. Lord Xue Xiang stepped forward and said, "Master of the Dead Hall, wait for your subordinates to take care of this living dead." "Tan Lin is seriously injured, and he is no longer alive, and it is easy to kill him at this time, not only to ask for credit, but also to repay the humiliation. The dark night was noncommittal, the sleeves of his robe flicked, and he sat down to drink tea. The movements are elegant and exquisite, and people feel that only by playing the piano and painting in the high pavilion can they be in harmony with his temperament. I really can't see at all that it was this person who had slaughtered the heroes before, as if killing the gods in another life.

Tan Lin picked up a long sword on the ground and supported him to stand up, when Lord Xue Xiang kicked him out of a somersault. Tan Lin did not withdraw his sword, struggled to get up, raised his hand to wipe the blood from his mouth, looked at Lord Xue Xiang, and said coldly: "I will never die in your hands." His face was covered with blood, his eyes were split, and he saw something hideous, and Lord Xue Xiang didn't dare to look at him.

Tan Lin's eyes slowly raised, and he shouted with all his strength: "Die in the dark night, you devil is full of blood, you can't die well, I, Tan Lin, have become a terrible ghost, and I will come to you again to ask for your life!" With a backhand sword, he pierced his lower abdomen, pierced his body, shook a few times, and fell to the ground, still blind.

Lord Xue Xiang took a step back, and in order to hide his cowardice, he spat again, and said, "When you are alive, the Lord of the Hall of Death will not be afraid of you." "I turned my head and saw the dead in the dark night, drinking tea among the dead bodies all over the ground, and I didn't dare to look at it again. Among the Shadow Worship Cultists, there were even fewer people who had seen the world, and their legs were already weak in shock, and they said, "Dead Hall Master...... Subordinate...... The subordinates want to go to the last thatched house......" pulled a person next to him: "Big brother, little brother alone...... Don't dare to ......" The man was also thinking about a way to avoid it for the time being, and hurriedly said: "Go together, go together." Dark Night snorted and ignored it.

Li Yijie crouched in the grass, and saw with his own eyes that his martial arts in the dark night were like ghosts, and he actually killed the decent heroes in an instant. The anger surged, he couldn't hold it anymore, he raised his hand and wanted to draw his sword, but a slender hand gently pressed on the back of his hand, turned his head and saw Nangong Xue shaking his head at him, and said in a low voice: "Senior brother, that dark night death kung fu is extremely powerful, you can't go ......"

Li Yijie stared at her and said, "Then what?" Let's fight with them happily, and kill one more Shadow Cultist, which can be regarded as an extra effort for the righteous path of the rivers and lakes. The big deal is to kill him, life in the world, inherently a death, if you can do something, die as you deserve, what is the way! ”

Lu Qian also persuaded: "Brother Li, we have suffered a lot of losses this time, even my master and uncle are invincible, even if you are brave enough to give your life in vain, it is just another corpse in this wilderness." The eldest husband can bend and stretch, this matter should be considered in the long run, and now it will be avoided for the time being......"

Li Yijie said angrily: "Do you want me to stay out of the matter and be an unkind and unrighteous person?" I would never do such a thing. Brother Lu, please take care of yourself, I misread you, from now on, I, Li Yijie, don't have you as a brother, get out of the way! He raised his hand and pushed him away, struggling to get to his feet. Nangong Xue shouted, "Have you forgotten your promise to Yun'er?" Li Yijie's figure froze for an instant, and he asked in a low voice, "What did you say?" ”

Nangong Xue originally had a desperate idea, but he was really moved, which showed that he cared deeply about Shen Shiyun. In desperation, in order to persuade the senior brother, he had to follow this only feasible path. Suppressed the sourness in his heart, bit his lip, and said: "You promised Yun'er to avenge her, you want to be a big hero, a big hero, what you said, can't you count it?" ”

Li Yijie's chest was hit hard, and Shen Shiyun's delicate and moving appearance appeared in front of him, and he seemed to hear her saying again, "I'm just a weak woman who has no support, if I am not cornered, I will never come here." "This blood feud is on me, no matter what, it must be avenged." She is so lonely, how can she let her be bullied in this world? Then he thought again: "That dark night martial arts is high, and he is not the number one master in the sect, and he may not have participated in the evil deeds of destroying the Shadowless Villa, if I give my life to him in a daze, it is not worth it." Fortunately, Cher stopped me in time, so I didn't make this big mistake. ”

Just as he was about to open his mouth to make amends, a voice suddenly came from above his head. An old voice said: "We have been running the rivers and lakes to carry out tasks for many years, which one does not have a few lives in his hands?" Why are you so scared this time? Another person with a clear voice laughed dryly, and said, "That's not afraid, the little brother is just not used to seeing the hall master all day long, isn't it great?" He's not the sect leader yet, so what are you doing with our brothers in the sect? I'm afraid that we will not be destroyed by decency, but will all be killed by him. ”

The old man said, "Take it lightly, don't want your life?" With a long sigh, he continued: "Everyone is indeed fighting him, but that is also called helplessness, only to ask for more blessings." The latter person was speechless for a long time, and suddenly lowered his voice and said: "Big brother, you and I are like brothers, and the younger brother can trust you, and I got something good for me not long ago, and I want to ask the eldest brother for details." If you can get your wish, everyone will turn over together, and then you won't have to live this precarious day. ”

Li Yijie heard that these two people were Shadow Worship Cultists, and now they were alone, so how could he care about their humble status, and said in his heart: "If you can't kill the dark night, can't you still clean you up?" Immediately, in accordance with the method taught by Lu Qian before, the mechanism was moved, and a large net was used as a hood for the two of them. The two were caught off guard and were about to call for help, Li Yijie held the head of the silk, flipped his arm, and pulled the two of them off the road. Immediately bullied, two fingers poked the left head of the chest "Jizhong acupoint", the backhand for the knife, slashed the throat of the right.

He practiced the three schools of mind for days, because Kunlun's internal strength started very quickly, and with Huashan mental law as the foundation, Wudang mental law as the supplement, the internal strength into the realm has been quite successful, because he shot and knocked down the two, the rabbit fell and fell, and there was no mud and water. Just as he was about to stab them to death with a sword, Nangong Xue suddenly grabbed a few steps and said, "Senior brother, slow down." This is just a nobody in the sect, and it is not a pity to die, but what kind of conspiracy the demon sect has against the decency, we are all in the dark. Why not change into their outfits and mingle in the middle to find out the truth? ”

Li Yijie was quite surprised at first when he heard her propose to go deep into the tiger's den, which was a big risky move, but after thinking about it, it was not impossible to nod. Lu Qian stepped forward and smashed the two of them Heavenly Spirit Cover to prevent the wounds on their clothes from staining their clothes.

Nangong Xue waited sideways, looking at the white clouds fluttering in the sky, her heart fluctuated, and when she heard both of them screaming, Li Yijie shouted: "Xue'er, come and see." Nangong Xue said angrily: "What's so good?" Li Yijie knew that she would be wrong, smiled bitterly in his heart, and said: "We found something good, if you don't look at it, I can put it away, and then I will regret it for life, don't blame me." ”

Nangong Xue turned her head slightly, and saw that the two had not changed their clothes, so she stepped forward. I saw Li Yijie holding an ancient yellow book in his hand, and when he opened it, the first page was full of internal mantras, and it was actually a set of mental methods, but it was obscure to read, and it was difficult to understand for a while.

After turning a few pages, it is a detailed record of all kinds of weapons in the world, and some ordinary and rare ones are also recorded in it, as well as hidden weapons, poisonous skills, light skills, etc. Then turn back, you will see densely packed with figures, painted is a small person practicing the sword, a small circle as a human head, a few thin lines for the limbs, rough outline, but the sword move is extremely exquisite, the side mention of the fly's head small words to note the explanation of doubt, such a move where to make the internal force, how to attack the enemy must be saved. The more he turned over, the more advanced it became, Lu Qian was already dazzled, his heart was pounding, and he pointed to a figure and said: "Senior Sister Nangong, you see this move sinking on the left knee, the long sword is obliquely picked, and the dark night has been used, but he turned the sharpness of the sword into an invisible qi, but it is another victory." ”

Nangong Xue bowed her head and said, "I also saw Lord Xue Xiang's style in the first few pages. The hand did not stop, accelerated the turning, and after the swordsmanship, there were "knife techniques" and "palm techniques", etc., recalling the conversation between the first two, the doubts were immediately resolved, and he clapped his hands and smiled: "Very good, senior brother, this must be the secret of martial arts in the Demon Sect, it is the person who came out and planned to practice in private to resist the night death." Once you've mastered all the kung fu contained in it, you don't have to be afraid of the Demon Cult anymore! ”

Although Li Yijie was also secretly moved, when he heard the word "demon sect", hatred grew in his heart, and he closed his hands and said: "That is the evil kung fu of the cult, and it is harmful and useless to practice." It would be a curse to keep this secret, and it is better to destroy it as soon as possible. He was worried that if he kept the books, he might be uncertain, and if Nangong Xue and Lu Qian secretly went to practice, they would also harm them.

Nangong Xue was in a hurry, and hurriedly shouted: "Only by knowing yourself and knowing your opponent can you survive a hundred battles." Even if you don't learn kung fu, wouldn't it be good to understand the essence of it and think of the way to crack it? Lu Qian also said: "If you don't practice the sword technique, people may not practice, and you have to read it through the book." Nangong Xue said: "You have seen it with your own eyes in the dark night, if you don't memorize this qi training mantra, how can you resist it when you fight him?" ”

The two of them worked together and tried their best to persuade Li Yijie to leave a secret note, but their purposes were different. Nangong Xue is full of hope that Li Yijie's martial arts will make great progress and become a young hero praised by everyone. Lu Qian dreamed that he would get the secrets, practice hard according to the law, become the leader of the alliance in the hero conference, and be able to take charge of the Kunlun portal, first unite the major factions to pick the demon sect, and then make the heroes surrender one by one, suppress the rebel armies in various places, surrender the army, ambush the Qing soldiers, and finally unify the world, and he ascended to the throne, sat on the throne of the emperor, and established the country as "Qian", and the name was recorded in many historical books, immortal.

Nangong Xue knew that he had been shaken, and said: "At that time, it would be easy for you to kill the dark night, destroy the Shadow Sect, and avenge Yun'er. She will definitely like it, she will say, 'Brother Li, thank you', and ...... I will marry you. Lu Qian knew that Li Yijie valued love and righteousness, and Nangong Xue had already started with "love", so he turned to attack "righteousness", and said: "Brother Li, you and Nangong Senior Sister have changed these two clothes, and you can pretend to be a general captured by you, and the three of us will still be together at that time, and we can take care of everything." ”

Li Yijie exclaimed: "Brother Lu, you ......" Lu Qian said: "Since I have already descended, if I try my best to flatter him a few words, I will definitely not kill me again in the dark night." You say I'm greedy for life and afraid of death, but you're wrong. ”

Li Yijie was stunned for a long time, slapped him on the shoulder twice, and said: "Brother Lu, it's my villain's heart, brother is serious...... There is no place to be ashamed. ”

Lu Qian said: "Since they are brothers, why do you need to say such extraneous words? Let's take a break from each other. As he spoke, he took off the clothes and boots of the two disciples, and Li Yijie and Nangong Xue went to the back of the tree to change them. Li Yijie thought that he could no longer wear silk and satin from now on, and he was a little reluctant, and felt that he was also very vulgar, so he didn't think about it anymore, and buried the two corpses with Lu Qian. When she went out, she put on a black cloth cover to cover her original face, but Nangong Xue had a fair complexion, and her exposed forehead was smooth and delicate, and Lu Qian grabbed some mud to smear her. Li Yijie had carefully put away the books, and the three of them stopped their equipment and returned to the tea stall.

One of the Shadow Cultists greeted him with a smile and said, "Why have you been here for so long?" Did you fall into the pit? Li Yijie recalled that the old man had a deep voice, and he also muttered in a rough voice: "Nonsense! Nangong Xue's face turned red, but fortunately she wore a mask and couldn't see anything abnormal. Gently pushed Lu Qian, stepped forward and bowed down and said: "Qi Yu Death Hall Master, the two subordinates are patrolling the side, and I can see this person, it is a junior disciple of the Kunlun Sect, and the subordinates have captured him, and it has only been a long time, please forgive the Hall Master." ”

Lu Qian saw the opportunity very quickly, immediately knelt on his knees, and said loudly: "The villain sees the master of the hall of death, and from now on he is willing to return to the Shadow Sect, but the master of the hall is the head of the horse, and there is no second heart." Loyal to the Glory of the Holy Religion, after death. You ...... the master of the hall" He wanted to say something like "Yushu Linfeng", "Merry and suave" and other ordinary boastful words, but at this time it was nondescript, and immediately changed his words: "Your old man is wise and brave, invincible in the world, clever and clever, Ze was ...... by the common people" searched his intestines and scraped his belly, and he said some clichés and flattery.

Li Yijie and Nangong Xue frowned secretly when they listened, although they knew that they were forced by the situation, but those who study martial arts have always valued face the most, and many others would rather die than be humiliated by the enemy. Lu Qian looked servile and humble at the moment, which was annoying. He drank tea silently in the dark night, and he didn't look at him with his eyes. Seeing that he and Tan Lin were brothers in the same sect, but the two of them were far apart, he smiled slightly and said, "Young man, good and evil are not mutually exclusive, I teach the cult to be the first, and you are willing to be a traitor to the righteous path, what is the reason?" ”

Lu Qian said respectfully: "Those who know the times are Junjie, and the martial arts of the hall master are more than a hundred times higher than my master. It happened that the villain's corpse was on the side, so he asked him to be a witness, which shows the villain's sincerity. Dark Night Death sneered: "What a wall grass that sees the wind and rudder, if you go out of Kunlun today, he will not be judged if he can't guarantee it!" Li Yijie turned his face when he saw him say it, and there was no sign in advance, so he hurriedly blocked in front of him, and said: "Please also open the main network of the hall, this person has descended, and there is a ...... in the sky."

Nangong Xue heard him say that "God has the virtue of a good life", which is very contrary to the ordinary style of the Shadow Sacrifice Sect, which will make people suspicious, and blurted out: "The subordinates have an idea, this person is indeed a waste, he can't be allowed to join the sect, but there is no need to kill him, the dog beating stick that the hall master snatched is the treasure of the beggar gang, and it is respected by the people in the gang, if this treasure is given to this waste as a personal blade, it can tarnish the name of the beggar gang." This man follows us...... Performing the task, if you happen to kill someone, others will only say that Kunlun's kung fu is not good, but it can greatly increase the momentum of my teaching. ”

Dark Night snorted and said, "There are so many strange things in the middle of life. The splitter threw the dog beating stick towards Lu Qian, and Lu Qian touched his hands, just because the force attached to the stick was huge, and he sat down with his head to the sky. Amidst everyone's laughter, the dark night died, "Lord Xue Xiang, are you the last batch?" Xue Xiang said: "Returning to the hall master, exactly." ”

The dark night died and stood up and said, "Then I will personally lead the team, and I will hurry immediately, and there will be no mistakes." After speaking, Xue Xiang said, "Yes...... Be...... It's just ......" Dark Night said impatiently: "What else is going on?" Xue Xiang said: "My subordinates ask the master of the dead hall, should the bodies of the brothers who died in the sect be buried on the spot or cremated?" ”

In this ambush, due to the death of the night, all the decent people present were wiped out, but many members of the Shadow Worship Sect were also killed in the melee. Dark Night said coldly: "Those who are lowly in martial arts should be dead, what else are they buried?" He didn't stop and walked out of the tea stall.

Lord Xue Xiang let out a long sigh, and made a few bows on his chest with the rest of the people, muttering in his mouth, which is the meaning of praying for the dead in the religion and wishing reincarnation blessings. When everyone in the sect saw that the dark night was so ruthless, they all cursed secretly in their hearts. Lu Qian's palms were already sweating, this life could really be said to be saved by Nangong Xue, and he glanced at her, adding a good feeling.

The rest of the journey was lost in the dark night, and the believers changed their previous laziness, and did not even dare to talk and laugh in a low voice. After a few days of doing this, he entered the territory of Tongguan. At that time, the Manchu army had been attacking the city for nearly a month, and the army held on, and the battle situation was in a stalemate, but recently the Qing army was defeated and retreated, and it had been camped five miles from the main city.

In the dark night, he didn't like the burdens around him, and he gathered the various groups of sect members who came first, and ordered Lord Xue Xiang to place everyone properly, and inquire about the news from all sides alone. At first, the people saw him richly dressed and handsome, but when they heard him ask about the Qing soldiers, they were all gloomy, and after several days of investigation, only a woodcutter who was collecting firewood pointed him in the direction, but when he answered, his eyebrows were also tightly locked.

In the dark night, he didn't care, and forcibly led a few war horses in the local government's mansion, and drove along the Qiaozi to an open place, where he saw the guards around, heavily guarded, and many tents were set up in various places, and one of them was obviously larger than the one next to it, and it was expected to be the commander's tent. When they got closer, several guards each held their spears and shouted, "Who is it?" ”

Dark Night said coldly: "I want to see your boss, get out of here." When the guards saw that he was speaking in a terrifying manner, or that he was a person of great status in the army, they did not dare to slack off for a while. One of them put away his gun and said, "The marshal is discussing the military situation with several generals in the tent. I don't know the name of the high driver, please wait for a while, and report on behalf of the villain. The dark night was impatient to say much, and the folding fan circle in his hand turned to the point, and suddenly knocked down everyone and lifted the curtain to enter.

The tent was open and brightly lit, but it was a scene of tension. The first one wears a helmet, on which there is a dancing dragon, a bowl, a helmet plate, and a copper pipe in the middle. The back hangs a silk collar embroidered with patterns and embellished with copper nails. Wearing armor, wearing heart goggles, and wearing a trapezoidal belly guard under the placket, the appearance is mighty. There is a long table on the left and right, and an old man sits alone on the left, dressed as a general, with a long beard, and his face is very gloomy. A young girl on the right is bright and moving, her armor is made of shiny sequins, and her face is smiling. The young man next to her sat with his arms crossed, his expression leisurely. These two people are Chu Menglin and Jiang Yanchen.

The first commander coughed dryly and said: "Our army has been defeated for several days in a row, and the morale of the generals has been greatly reduced. The old general looked at Jiang Yanchen with his eyes, and said gloomily: "Deputy Sect Leader Jiang, the old man has heard of your sacrifice to the name of the Shadow Sect for a long time, and it is like thunder. It's just that no matter what your martial arts are now, you don't seem to know anything about fighting on this march. ”

Jiang Yanchen said coldly: "Don't provoke me with these useless words, General Tong, there is no one in your army, what can others do?" Chu Menglin said: "Yes, this is called 'it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice'." General Tong said angrily: "Stinky girl, shut up, do you really think you are on an equal footing with General Ben?" General Ben fought on the battlefield back then, and you didn't give birth to this girl, which round did you speak here? ”

Seeing that he was embarrassed by Chu Menglin in the dark night, he immediately said angrily: "You shut up for me yourself!" Then he turned around and saluted, "See the young master, miss." The subordinates have led the flags in the sect to wait not far away. Jiang Yanchen glanced at the dark night, turned to the boss and smiled: "Dashuai, this is my subordinate, what do you think of him?" ”

General Tong snorted coldly: "It's really good, it's really like Deputy Sect Leader Jiang has no one in his eyes." Chu Menglin smiled: "General Tong, when did you become the boss?" Little sister, congratulations. General Tong was so angry that his face was blue and white, but he had nothing to say. The boss said: "Please also ask Deputy Sect Master Jiang to introduce you on your behalf." ”

Jiang Yanchen said with a smile: "This is the head of the banner of my sect, the master of the Fallen Heaven General Hall died in the dark, and the people in the rivers and lakes call it the 'Remnant Star'." The coach arched his hand slightly and said lightly: "Long admiration." Jiang Yanchen said again: "Master of the Hall, don't let the talented and incompetent person accuse you of lacking courtesy, this General Tong, who is strong on the outside and capable in the middle, don't pay attention to it." This prince of Doluo Yu County is our handsome, and Sister Lin has a very high opinion of him, so come and see him. Hearing Jiang Yanchen call Chu Menglin "Sister Lin" in the dark night, and said that "he is rated very highly", he was displeased, and said proudly: "Don't worship." ”

General Tong sneered: "Deputy Sect Leader Jiang, you are so tired of restraining your subordinate sect members, don't become 'the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked'. Jiang Yanchen said: "There is no one in your army, and this beam is very crooked." General Tong slapped the case and said angrily: "What did you say? You have the ability, show me this formation, the old man will serve you! Chu Menglin smiled and said, "You have already taken it." What kind of deputy sect leader is he, Jiang Yanchen? You speak nicely, and you are not afraid of ugliness, you are a 'deputy leader', and you call it really beautifully. ”

Jiang Yanchen smiled: "What's the difficulty in breaking the formation? It's just that you have no one to use in your army. Hall Master, let's show him tomorrow, don't let the big handsome look down on my Shadow Sect. Duoduo was overjoyed and said, "Quickly get the wine, this king respects the river...... The general has a drink with the master of the dead hall. Dark Night said coldly: "No need. I don't want to help you, the right is at the behest of the young lady. ”

Jiang Yanchen said with a smile: "The handsome man doesn't know anything, the master of the hall is arrogant, and he has always only served people who are stronger than himself in martial arts, how about you come and make moves?" Chu Menglin saw him with a good look, and said angrily: "Don't deceive people too much!" How could he take the initiative with the dead hall? He still has wounds on his body......"

General Tong said, "What did you say?" Chu Menglin's eyes turned red, and she said in a low voice: "That's my fault." I don't think a formation is a big deal, so I want to break the formation alone, but I am trapped in a heavy siege and it is difficult to get out...... He...... He ...... to save me" General Tong seized the opportunity and said aggressively: "A girl's family, there is no light or heavy work, is the battlefield a fun place for you?" You can go back to me, I can't help, and I don't need to make trouble here! ”

Chu Menglin shouted, "Are you driving me away?" I don't want it, it's a big deal...... It's a big deal that I'll make meritorious atonement for my sins, that's it. "Kill the night with a look, and secretly gesture. It was when Chu Menglin was impatient to practice when she was a child, and she wanted to play with her in the dark and set the time to sneak out at night. Dark Night immediately understood, thinking that in comparison, no matter how popular Jiang Yanchen was inside and outside the sect, Chu Menglin relied on himself the most, after all, he felt slightly happy.

Lord Xue Xiang has received an order to lead a group of disciples to see it. Jiang Yanchen planned to break the formation tomorrow, so that everyone went to bed early that night in order to recuperate, while Xue Xiangzhu and the others rested near the left side of the tent.

Seeing this situation, Li Yijie knew that the battlefield was indispensable, but fortunately, his identity was only a demon cultist, and no one knew about the decency, so he would not damage the reputation of Huashan, and everything would wait and see. I haven't slept for days, and I slept soundly. In the middle of the night, he suddenly felt that someone was nudging on his shoulder, and said that it was a sudden change, and he stretched out his hand to draw his sword, when he heard a woman's voice say: "Senior brother, it's me and Brother Lu." ”

Li Yijie opened his sleepy eyes and said, "Is there anything wrong?" Nangong Xue said: "Senior brother, you have to hurry up and take a look at that secret book." Why don't you practice a few styles tonight, and let the enemy soldiers feed you on the battlefield tomorrow. ”

Li Yijie recalled those sword moves in a trance, couldn't help but be excited, turned over and sat up, and said, "Are everyone else asleep?" Nangong Xue said: "Well, I'm very tired." Li Yijie nodded, and after the three of them turned to a tree, Li Yijie took out the book from his arms and read a few words of mantra first. At the same time, the three of them combined their wisdom and studied sentence by sentence, and in a short time they had already comprehended some basic methods. Li Yijie has only just started practicing, and his practice of internal strength must be fully extended, and he has not heard anything about external objects.

Nangong Xue and Lu Qian looked back at the secret book, secretly pondering the sword moves, and suddenly heard a sound nearby, someone lowered their voice to speak, and then there was a chaotic sound of footsteps, and there were quite a few people. The two of them were shocked, and at this time, Li Yijie could not be alarmed, Lu Qian said: "I'll go with you to take a look." He took her hand and crept closer.

Chu Menglin was supposed to go to burn the enemy's grain and grass at night and in the dark night, and made a meritorious contribution, but before she slipped out a few steps, she saw a group of soldiers dressed in army clothes, holding torches, and holding blades, coming in line, and exclaimed: "Does the enemy want to attack at night?" Dark Night said: "Okay, I'll go and report to the young master and let him be on guard." Chu Menglin had already calmed down, shook her head and said: "No need, Jiang Yanchen, this kid is too arrogant, he doesn't take others in his eyes at all, this time it depends on how he copes, the hall master, let's take a look at this excitement." ”

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