The Pig Emperor had a look of disbelief on his face, you must know that although the Pig Emperor is the third in the surname, he is recognized as the third in the world in terms of using knives, and in his opinion, even the famous tyrant who is now famous may not be able to get benefits from his own hands.

"Everyone is drunk and I wake up alone, practice martial arts well, and I won't be lonely in the future."

Zhu Kunming shook his head, then inserted the sword in his hand back behind him, and his body floated gently in the air, heading towards the opposite peak, leaving behind the Pig Emperor who was full of incomprehension.

Zhu Kunming fell from the clouds to the bottom of the mountain, the gray robe on his body fluttering, and the gray and white bun on his face, as if flowing like an immortal.

"The ..... of good and evil" Zhu Kunming stood at the foot of the mountain, and saw that on the only road leading to the peak where he was, there was a stone tablet standing on it. This stele is full of traces of wind and rain, and judging from the memories from the big dream space, the first evil emperor he played is also over seventy years old this year.

The first number of righteous paths is nameless, and the first evil emperor of the demon path.

Like Nameless, the Evil Emperor is also a master of the same generation as the Nameless Sword Saint and others, and unlike their existence, the Evil Emperor who has entered the demon is recognized as murderous and evil.

However, the evil emperor is also a hard-working person, if there is no Zhu Kunming to bring in this time, then a few years later, the evil emperor should not be able to suppress the demonic nature and go crazy, and he will be disheartened under the indiscriminate killing, and he will cut off his arms and sit in the door of life and death forever without asking about the world.

The hermitage where the Evil Emperor is located is located in a dangerous mountain peak in Hebei. And the world where Xiongba is located is located in Leshan, Sichuan, and the distance between them is not too far in Zhu Kunming's opinion, so it is worth seeing it for himself.

Of course, the current Zhu Kunming doesn't think that Xiongba can fight with him, if he wants to fight, he has to wait, at least the current Xiongba can't do it. So Zhu Kunming's main task is to see the wind and clouds when he was a child, and the Sword Saint and the Nameless two.

Zhu Kunming accepted most of the memories of the Evil Emperor, and after going down the mountain, he found a direction, flew up, and went straight to the helm of the majestic Tianxia Society.

Zhu Kunming flew quickly in the air, his eyes staring at the scenery that flashed below.

This era is somewhat unclear, but in the case of the prosperity of martial arts, the imperial power is aside, although the emperor is still a high-ranking existence, but the common people below, one by one, only know their location, who the head of the sect is, rather than caring who the emperor is.

The people in the martial arts do not obey the discipline of the imperial court, and they are even more self-respecting in the local area. Although there are good and evil sects, it does not matter where the righteous sect is located or the general helm of the evil sect. The life of the common people is still hard, as long as there is no martial arts, they can only struggle at the bottom, and if they are not good, they will be implicated in the martial arts in the fight, and they will die on the spot, and they will be wiped out.

Reason is a king on the side, and in this world, a big fist makes sense. Whether it is good or evil, good or evil, you must rely on the sword in your hand to speak.

Zhu Kunming flew fast in the air, sometimes bored with teleportation, within half an hour, while browsing the scenery along the way, rushed to the bottom of Leshan.

Zhu Kun's name is high in the clouds, and at this time, there are two people standing quietly at the foot of Leshan, each holding a sword in his hand.

"Juggernaut, I know you want to fight the Giant, but I'm here to stop you!"

It is a man dressed in black robes and wearing a hat, holding a sword in his hand with the word hero engraved on it.

"Nameless, I want to find a hero to compete this time, one is not for fame, and the other is not for profit, I just want to fight with the master. If you don't want me to go to find Xiongba, you can, you can accompany me to fight, so that we, the Northern Sword Saint, and the Southern Nameless will be divided here. ”

In front of Nameless was a sword master dressed in silver and gray hair, and the sword master was also holding a sword in his hand, and the word Wushuang was engraved on the hilt.

"Sword Master, I've been in the countryside for many years, and I'm not here to compete with you this time!" Nameless shook his head and rejected Juggernaut's offer.

Listening to the nameless statement, the Sword Saint smiled disdainfully and said sarcastically; "What a fart, since you have gone into hiding, what are you doing with the heroic sword in your hand! Wouldn't it be better to sink it to the bottom of the lake! ”

"Old man, I've lived all my life, and I've seen a lot of hypocrites like you, if you don't want to go to Xiongba, then fight with me. After fighting with you, the old man will return to Wushuang City regardless of success or failure, and he will no longer go to trouble with the hero within ten years! ”

Nameless tightened the heroic sword in his hand and said nothing. This world is the world where martial artists are supreme, and it is difficult for a person without a sword in his hand to move an inch, not to mention that the nameless retreat is just tired of the strife of the world, not his own martial arts.

"Xiongba's martial arts are now more than yours, such as tomorrow will be like a pillar in the Central Plains, if you destroy Xiongba, you will destroy the world, and once the world falls, the world will rise with swords."

The nameless words were not loud, as if he was telling the Sword Master and like he was sending himself.

"Huh....." The Sword Master pulled out his peerless sword, shook his head and smiled; It's useless to say more, since you care about the world, then you can fight with me. Otherwise, the old man, there is no possibility of retreating....."

"Big brother, let's go and send drinks to the world today, they won't embarrass us! You must know that the world will not be something we can afford to provoke, if they don't give a penny, then what will we do! "Just as the saber rattling was writing, two brothers were pushing a cart of wine and walking towards Leshan from the path, apparently vendors who provided supplies for the Tianxia Society.

"Brother, you don't know, brother, I wish the world would not give a penny!" The man who looked a little stronger shook his head and said without any worry.

"Big brother, why is that!"

"You think, if the world will not give a penny, then our winery will be able to do business under the banner of the world in the future, and no one will give us three points of face at that time!"

"That man has short hands and a soft mouth! Big brother is really good at business! ”

The two Chinese characters looked at each other, and then they both laughed.

"Sword Master, you and I are both masters of using swords, isn't it very boring to compare swords like this!" Nameless looked at the two brothers who were walking slowly, and after a moment's thought, he turned his head to the Sword Master and said.

"How do you want to compare?" The Sword Saint frowned slightly, and then relaxed, because Nameless said this, which proved that he had the intention to compete with himself.

Ring pointed to the two brothers who came over, thought for a moment and said; "We each control one person, and use these two brothers who can only do some superficial martial arts to confirm our sword path with each other!"

"Okay, but since that's your idea, I'll have to choose first!"

(End of chapter)