"Click"

With the sound of pushing the door, Bu Jingyun held a standard sword of the Tianxia Association and stood in front of Zi's target, Dugu's bed.

"Who!"

Dugu, who was originally snoring loudly, suddenly woke up when Bu Jingyun stood at the head of Zi's bed, and took the sword placed at the head of the bed.

It was a golden sword with a ring on its scabbard, and the whole sword looked full of atmosphere, and the word Musou was right on the hilt.

"Forgive the juniors for belated congratulations!" Bu Jingyun's eyes were on the Wushuang Sword, although he apologized in his words, but Bu Jingyun's face was cold, so that Dugu Fang, who was only wearing pajamas, touched Naodai strangely, and didn't know where the cool breeze came from.

"Oh, it's the Feiyun Hall Master of the World Society!" Dugu Fang then looked at the person in the night, and then put down the sword in his hand.

"Why did you arrive so late, today's banquet is all gone!" Dugu Fang put the sword aside, complained and stood up, and walked towards the hanger on the side, not noticing the increasingly cold eyes of Bu Jingyun.

"Dugu City Lord, the family teacher has an order, if you want the younger generation to take back the Peerless Sword and your head!"

Looking at Dugu Fang, who turned around, Bu Jingyun said in a deep voice, and then pulled out the sword in his hand with a brush.

"What did you say, Master of the Courtyard? Uh"

"Hall Master, it's been dealt with!" As Bu Jingyun walked out, many black-clothed people stood beside him with blood-stained swords in their hands.

"Stampede"

Just as Bu Jingyun nodded secretly, a man with a knife wound in the chest suddenly ran out of the path on the side.

"I didn't expect you people in the world to be so despicable, we have no shuang city"

The person who looked at Chu Xian frowned, and then his hand shook violently, shattering the wine jar beside him. A ball of wine flew out of the shattered wine jar, and Bu Jingyun sucked the ball of wine in his hand, and without saying a word, he used it as a hidden weapon and shot it out.

The wine turned into a flying sword and flashed, cutting off the head of the man who had escaped by luck.

"Ahh

As the man's headless body fell to the ground, a sudden scream came from under the table. It turned out to be the man's head that rolled under the table, causing a child hiding under the table to cry out.

"Hall Master, there is still a living mouth!"

Looking at the child who hurriedly covered his mouth, Ma Ying took two steps forward and dragged the child out from under the table.

The child who was caught in Ma Ying's hand kept crying, and looking at the child in front of him, Bu Jingyun remembered that night ten years ago, and remembered Zi's Bujiazhuang.

And unlike this child, Zi that night never shed a tear from beginning to end.

"Hall Master, this kid knows that we are from the Tianxia Society, are we?" Ma Ying said, stretching out a hand and gesturing it around his neck.

"Cut the grass and eradicate the roots, you are also an old man, do you want me to teach you how to do it!" Bu Jingyun's face remained unchanged, and after saying this, he strode out.

"Kill"

Early the next morning, Dugu Ming, who rushed back, only saw the white cloth hanging all over the city and the sadness on everyone's faces.

"How can this be, how can Wushuang City be like this, what about my father? Where's my Daddy? ”

"Young City Lord, you can come back. Our Wushuang City has been attacked by gangsters, and the old city lord and several masters have already gone! Looking at Dugu Ming who entered the city, an old man dressed as a housekeeper hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed Dugu Ming's hand and cried.

"Why, why is this happening! Isn't my Peerless City in full swing! Why is this happening! Dugu Ming knelt on the ground with a numb expression, and looked at the corpses on the ground that had not yet had time to be disposed of.

"Wushuang City is in full swing, and those who can do this can not think of anyone else except the poor monks in the world!"

Just when Dugu Ming was crying, Shi Wuzun walked up gently, held Dugu Ming's arm and helped him up.

"Let's mourn, the main reason for the old city is to see that you have such filial piety, and you can feel at ease if you want to come to Jiuquan!"

"Master!"

Looking at Shi Wuzun in front of him, Dugu Ming suddenly knelt on the ground again, and begged again and again: "Master, you are a Shaolin monk, you can help me, and beg Shaolin to administer justice for me!" My Wushuang City has been keeping the peace for hundreds of years, and I ask Shaolin to administer justice for us! ”

Dugu Ming kowtowed again and again, and every time his head hit the ground heavily, his face became full of blood after a while.

Looking at Dugu Ming's appearance, Shi Wuzun smiled bitterly again and again, and asked rhetorically; "Amitabha, donor, the poor monk is willing to go to the world with you even if he gives up this stinky skin. But my Shaolin is now in the twilight of the West Mountain, what justice can I do Shaolin preside! ”

"This" Dugu Ming was stunned and couldn't help but sit on the ground.

Yes, now Shaolin's momentum is not as good as the Zi family's Wushuang City, and the prestige of the past has long been gone.

"No, my uncle is still here, and my uncle has already practiced sword twenty-three. He wouldn't sit idly by. With my uncle here, what Shaolin is used to administer justice! ”

Grief-stricken for not being able to take revenge, Dugu Ming was suddenly stunned, and a grass house outside Wushuang City that was regarded as a forbidden place sounded,

Text Chapter 346 The Conspiracy of Hegemony

Modify Date: 9-12 2:46:24 Chapter Word Count: 6544

"Whoa, whoa, whoa."

Outside Leshan, a small boat gently paddled the water waves, carrying a woman, two men, an old man, and a young five, slowly passing under the Leshan Giant Buddha.

"Whenever I see this Buddha, I think of my father. The master said that if my father hadn't sacrificed his life to lose me to the master, I would have died at the hands of the fire qilin in this Lingyun Cave. ”

On the boat, Nie Feng stood at the bow of the boat, and couldn't help but look at the big Buddha and sigh softly.

"Fire Kirin! It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that there is a strange fruit in Lingyun Cave called Blood Bodhi, which can not only cure all kinds of diseases, but also greatly increase people's skills! However, although this Blood Bodhi is good, no one has ever been able to bring it out of the hands of that divine beast! Following Nie Feng's words, Qin Shuang also walked over.

Listening to the conversation between the two, the mud bodhisattva smiled slightly and asked; "Wind Hall Master, do you know why your father came here?"

"I heard my master say that my father came to Lingyun Cave because he was going to compete with Nanlin Sword Leader!"

"Huolin Sword, Nanlin Sword Head!" Listening to Nie Feng's words, the mud bodhisattva shook his head and sighed; "Hall Master Feng, I have something important that I would like to ask the two hall masters for help!"

"Senior, please speak!" For this mysterious mud bodhisattva, Nie Feng and Qin Shuang both lowered their heads and said very respectfully.

"Little Braid's parents died when she was a child, and I want to implore the two hall masters to find a family to adopt her before rushing to the World Meeting!"

The mud bodhisattva stroked the little girl's head lovingly, and hearing his words, Kong Ci couldn't help but ask strangely; "God, aren't you my daddy's best friend? Could it be that you will still encounter danger when you go to the world this time! ”

The mud bodhisattva looked at the calm river and said with a smile while playing with his little granddaughter; "Hehe, the mud bodhisattva crosses the river, and it is difficult to protect himself!"

"Grandpa, where are you going?" The little girl heard the meaning of the difference in the words, and couldn't help but stuff the fire monkey into the arms of the mud bodhisattva and asked softly.

"Grandpa is going to find an old friend, I can't take you this time!" The mud bodhisattva smiled, and then looked at Nie Feng without blinking, until Nie Feng nodded lightly and then breathed a sigh of relief.

The bow of the boat slowly turned and headed towards a village on the edge of Leshan.

"Hey, hey, haha."

The village was very lively, and I saw a very cute little girl who was not very old and looked very cute, and was gesturing martial arts with a fist and a kick.

The little girl doesn't know any martial arts, and a punch is also laughable, but because the little girl's boxing is ridiculous, everyone likes this beautiful little girl very much.

"Senior, it's all done. An old couple in the village who had no children and no daughters agreed to adopt pigtails, and they didn't even ask for the money we gave! ”

Looking at the little girl who was constantly gesturing in the crowd, Nie Feng took a folding fan and whispered beside the mud bodhisattva.

"So the best, so the best!" The mud bodhisattva nodded again and again, hiding aside and looking at his granddaughter with a smile.

Looking at the mud bodhisattva with a smile on his face, Qin Shuang thought about it and couldn't help but speak; "Divine appearance, in this river and lake, the most dead are such unarmed villagers. In my opinion, it is better to send the pigtails to a large family, and the province suffers all day in the countryside! ”

"You don't understand, this is fate!"

The mud bodhisattva shook his head, and then asked the two of them; "How's it going now?"

"The second senior brother has a withdrawn personality, but his martial arts are the best among the three of us, and no one in the world will be his opponent except for the master."

"Providence! Providence! The mud bodhisattva nodded again and again, saying something that everyone didn't understand.

"Senior, what exactly do you mean by providence?" Looking at the mud bodhisattva playing dumb riddles, Kong Ci, who was active by nature, couldn't help but interject and asked.

"Hehe, your time has not come, but the old man has come at the right time! Fate, it's all fate! ”

The mud bodhisattva laughed for a while, sad for a while, and slowly walked towards the river.

"Senpai, what's wrong with you?"

"Meet your fate."

Just when Nie Feng and the three of them were puzzled, a bamboo raft suddenly shot like a sharp sword by the river, and on the bamboo raft, a masked man stood even proudly.

The bamboo raft rode the wind and waves, and the masked man snorted coldly after seeing the mud bodhisattva, and flew up from the bamboo raft.

"What people!"

Looking at the masked man who flew over, Qin Shuang let out a loud shout, raised a fist and hit the masked man's chest.

Qin Shuang's fist brought out a cold wind, and for Qin Shuang's punch, the masked man also met it without saying a word.

"Click."

The fist exchange between the two did not make the imaginary collision sound, and the moment Qin Shuang's two fists collided, frost immediately formed on his body, and he flew backwards involuntarily, and fell into it fiercely after smashing a grass house.

"Who are you?" After seeing that the masked man had knocked Qin Shuang away with one punch, Nie Feng did not retreat but advanced, and before the masked man could catch the mud bodhisattva, he flew up and kicked at him.

"Smack."

The masked man stood steadily on the bamboo raft by the river, and looked at Nie Feng, who was coming quickly, and kicked it too.

"Bang bang."

Nie Feng and the others kept kicking their legs, and because of the injury on their legs today, Nie Feng was kicked in the chest by the masked man after holding on for a few breaths, and his body was smashed directly into the water.

"Hmph." looked at Nie who was kicked into the water after a few clicks

Nie Feng, the masked man snorted dissatisfiedly, then looked at Kong Ci on the side, grabbed the mud bodhisattva and flew towards the river.

"Grandpa, grandpa, you're back!"

The pigtail who turned around saw the mud bodhisattva flying into the distance at a glance, and couldn't help but stop his fists and feet, crying and running towards the river.

"Pigtails are coming back!"

Looking at the little girl running towards the river, two old couples in their sixties and seventies hurriedly ran up and held the little girl in their arms.

"Senior Brother Feng, what can I do about this!" Qin Shuang, who ran out of the grass house, saw only Nie Feng who was wet, and a faintly visible back of the mud bodhisattva.

"There are people outside of people, and there are heavens outside of heaven. Senior brother, when I came out this time, I suddenly felt that I understood a lot of things that I had never understood before, and now we will go back to the world. ”

At this time, Nie Feng was soaking wet, but his eyes were brighter than when he came.

Leshan, the world will be the helm.

"Mud Bodhisattva, Mud Bodhisattva! You've been hiding from the old man for ten years, and you've left me such a broken piece of copper and iron! ”

In a secret room in the World Society, Xiongba grabbed the black cloth on his face and threw a treasure box in the secret room in front of the mud bodhisattva with a sore face.

"Helper, don't worry, it's not that my mud bodhisattva won't come to see you, but the time has not yet come!"

The mud bodhisattva smiled, lowered his body and picked up the treasure box, and placed it on the stone platform beside him.

"And now? Is the time now? Xiongba took two steps forward, grabbed the collar of the mud bodhisattva, and roared repeatedly.

"Helper, please see!" The mud bodhisattva didn't mind Xiongba's hand grabbing his collar at all, but picked up the treasure box as if no one was around, and turned it lightly on it.

"Treasure box, hurry up, hurry up and tell me how I will do with my lower body!"

Looking at the ever-changing treasure box, Xiongba spread the mud bodhisattva in his hand, and stood there helplessly like a child waiting for his mother to make dinner, staring at the mud bodhisattva's movements with his eyes intense.

"Click."

"Click."

The treasure box was full of symbols of the heavenly and earthly branches, and with the movements of the mud bodhisattva, the originally chaotic order gradually became clear, and gradually returned to its original position.

"Boom"

With the return of the last set of heavenly and terrestrial branches, the treasure box suddenly burst open, and a dazzling golden light flew out of the treasure box, turning into two lines of big characters, appearing in front of the hero.

"The Nine Sky Dragons are shocking, and the wind and clouds will dive and swim!"

Looking at the two lines of big characters in front of him, Xiongba read out word by word, and then grabbed the shoulder of the mud bodhisattva and hurriedly asked; "Mud Bodhisattva, the fate of the old man in the first half of his life is exactly what you said. Hurry up and tell me, do these two sentences represent the fate of the rest of my life, and what does this sentence mean? ”

Looking at Xiongba's eager face, the mud bodhisattva gently stroked the treasure box and smiled; "Success is also stormy, and defeat is also stormy. You are the body of a golden dragon, destined to rise and fall because of the wind and clouds."

"Oh my God, it rises because of the wind and clouds, and it falls because of the wind and clouds! Doesn't that mean that Fengyun wants to seek a dynasty to usurp the throne! Just when Xiongba was looking anxious, no one noticed Wen Chou, who was hiding outside the door, and was covering his mouth and running away at the moment.

"You said that the second half of the old man's life will be controlled by the wind and clouds, like a dragon swimming in shallow water!"

"Exactly, the ten years of the helper's luck have passed, and now it is time for a sharp turn!"

Xiongba shook his head again and again, and with a slam wave of his hand, the treasure box in the mud bodhisattva's hand flew out.