"The front is Huo Xiu's lair, if my expectations are correct, he is the mastermind behind this series of events of the Jinpeng Dynasty......"

On the mountain road, Lu Xiaofeng said to Hua Manlou.

Suddenly, his voice stopped abruptly!

Hua Manlou wondered, "What's wrong?"

Lu Xiaofeng looked ahead, his eyes were full of horror, and after a while, he was stunned: "We may be late......"

Hua Manlou frowned and said, "What does this mean?"

The tip of his nose moved, "What a strong smell of blood." ”

"This may have been the place on the first floor of Tsing Yi, but now it is no longer the same, as if it has been ravaged by some wild beast. ”

Pointing to the small building, Lu Xiaofeng sighed, he walked to the fallen door, and looked at it a few times: "Horseshoe prints and wheel prints, this kind of trace, I probably know who has come." ”

Hua Manlou said solemnly: "But the demon lord you are talking about?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Very likely." ”

The two of them quickly walked into it, following the passage that had been forcibly demolished, until they reached the innermost part.

Then both fell silent.

The overwhelming smell of blood, rancidity, and the scarlet colors splashed all over the ground, like a terrible scene of hell, shocked people's hearts.

Hua Manlou sighed: "Although I can't see it, I can feel that many people have died here, and they were killed in a very cruel way. ”

Lu Xiaofeng said shortly: "It's not just cruel, this is indeed the first floor of Tsing Yi, everyone lying here is a famous master in the rivers and lakes, but in the face of the people who killed them, they have no power to fight back at all." ”

He squatted down, looked at several of the heads, and said: "Several of them were killed by a knife qi, the fierceness of the sword qi is simply indescribable, under one slash, it is as fast as lightning, and four famous masters of the rivers and lakes were killed at the same time." ”

Hua Manlou changed color and said: "There is such a knife technique in this world?"

For a hundred years, the rivers and lakes have all taken swords as the mainstream, and now there are two top swordsmen who meet once in three hundred years, so that although there are not no masters of swords, there are very few.

Lu Xiaofeng said: "I didn't have it before, but now I have, and the sword technique is by no means the strongest place for this person." ”

He looked at the other corpses, which were no longer in shape, their entrails and intestines scattered all over the ground, and they were red and red.

"Compared with the few just now, the death method of these people is the most terrifying, they were directly shattered by people with the most fierce qigong, and the limbs and hundreds of bones died, such internal kung fu is really unprecedented. ”

Lu Xiaofeng's matter is dignified to the extreme.

Hua Manlou came to the deepest iron cage at this time: "This cage is made of 100 refined steel, even the sharpest sword will never be able to break it, and it can be said that it is the safest place in the world." ”

Lu Xiaofeng sighed and said, "But the person hiding inside is still dead." ”

He had seen Hohu's distorted face.

Hua Manlou's hand stroked the two iron bars on the cage, and said solemnly: "The incision is very smooth, it was forcibly broken by an invincible force, I don't know what kind of divine weapon it is, but what is it?"

Lu Xiaofeng shook his head: "If it is a divine weapon, it is not terrifying, but this person is far more powerful than we imagined." ”

He picked up two broken pieces of iron from the ground and said, "There is a handprint on them, which means that they were broken by hand." ”

Hua Manlou took a deep breath: "According to the comprehensive scene, the murderer is a master who has reached the peak of his sword skills and internal strength, and it is very likely that he has practiced a hard skill in his hands, and he is invincible......"

At this time, Lu Xiaofeng had already walked into the iron cage and examined Huo Xiu's body: "One blow kills, simple and direct, the wound is in the center of the eyebrows, it was caused by a finger through it." ”

"Huo Xiu was once considered by you to be one of the five or six people with the highest martial arts in the world......" Hua Manlou said.

Lu Xiaofeng said: "I still think so now, it's just that his opponent is too terrifying, it's not that he is incompetent." ”

Suddenly, his expression changed and he sighed.

Hua Manlou asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the wall not far away with a piercing look in his eyes, and sixteen big characters were written in blood on it.

"Thousands of rivers and lakes, only evil is respected, a hundred years of the world, the demon lord is supreme!"

"The rivers and lakes are about to encounter an unprecedented catastrophe!" Lu Xiaofeng walked outside.

......

Mount Emei, Xuanzhen Temple.

The palace tower, with white walls and green tiles, is tall and solemn, and is solemn.

Nearly 100 disciples up and down, as well as many miscellaneous servants, all wore white filial piety clothes and looked at the figure lying in the coffin.

Yan Shi stood in the crowd, watching Emei carry out the funeral up and down, his expression was full of grief.

The funeral went on in an orderly manner, without too many problems, Yan Shi quietly played his part, immersed in the art of interpretation.

At this time, a gray-haired old man came to him: "Senior nephew Yan, it is said that you made an appointment to fight Ximen Blowing Snow?"

Yan Shi said awe-inspiringly: "He killed Shizun, as a disciple, shouldn't I find him to settle it?" Elder Yu, what do you mean by this?"

Elder Yu sighed: "You young people are just too reckless, what kind of character is Ximen Blowing Snow? The most outstanding swordsman in the rivers and lakes for three hundred years, even Senior Brother Dugu was defeated at his hands, how can I Emei still have any strength to compete with him now, how can you provoke him at this time?"

Yan Shi frowned and said, "Do you want the disciple to let go of his master's enmity and get along with him politely? When did my Emei become so spineless!"

He said this very loudly, which immediately alarmed many Emei disciples.

Seeing this, another gray-haired Elder Emei came here and said, "Elder Yu naturally doesn't mean to let go of this hatred, it's just that this matter is urgent, and it needs to be considered in the long run. ”

Another old man came over: "Yes, Master Yan, you are still too reckless." Originally, a few of us saw that you have made great progress in martial arts recently, and we wanted to push you to be the head of this faction, but now it seems that young people still need to be exercised, so let's let a few of our old bones take this responsibility for you first......"

Looking at these old men, Yan Shi sneered in his heart, Dugu Yihe had just died, they didn't want to take revenge, but they were ready to seize power, no wonder after Dugu Yihe died in the original book, Zhang Yingfeng and Yan Renying did not become the head of Emei.

Righteous path martial arts, that's it.

Our heroes of the older generation have not yet entered the coffin, how can we let you young people have a place to get ahead?

Only when you are conscientious and persistent until you are forty or fifty years old, and the older generation is about to enter the coffin, you can see that you "know the general situation", "know right from wrong" and "know the importance of the matter", and you are a good seedling, which is the time for you to take the position.

His mind turned, Yan She's face showed an angry expression, and he said loudly: "Elder Yu, Elder Zhou, Elder Guo, it doesn't matter who is the head of this sect as a disciple, but is there any reason not to repay the master's hatred?

"Senior Brother Yan is right, we must not let go of Ximen Blowing Snow!" The young disciples of Emei were angry and cheered.

Compared to the characters of the older generation, they are undoubtedly more bloody.

Zhang Yingfeng, Ma Xiuzhen and others also came here and shouted: "If anyone dares to say that they will give up the enmity of the master, don't blame us for being polite." ”

Shi Xiuxue shouted on the side: "I think it is most appropriate to let Senior Brother Yan take over as the head." ”

On the way back with Dugu Yihe, Yan Shi had already impressed these elite Emei disciples with his martial arts.

Young people will always worship people who are better than themselves, and there are not as many fancy bowels as older people. At the beginning, Rui Yu, an old man who had experienced strong winds and waves, had never been able to play Yan Shu, a scheming demon, and their group of righteous young people who were still very pure were naturally even worse.

Seeing that the situation was out of control, several old men hurriedly said: "It's not that we won't take revenge, it's just that we ......."

Yan Shi suddenly came to their side, and secretly a terrifying killing machine enveloped the three of them, but said with a smile on his face: "The disciple knows that several elders are also kind-hearted, and I am afraid that the disciple is not capable enough, and he will not be defeated by Ximen Blowing Snow and sacrifice in vain." ”

The three old men's bodies trembled, and they said in a panic: "That's right, that's it, it's still Master Yan's nephew who understands righteousness......

Yan Shi suddenly drew his sword and stabbed at the three of them.

Qing Yue's sword light was like a match, rushing straight above the heads of the three people, and the three old men were trembling with fright.

But after the sword light, they were only unscathed!

A sword light, three white hairs, shaved off the top of the three people's heads.

"Senior Brother Yan is good at swordsmanship!" many disciples exclaimed.

The three old men also lowered their heads in shock, they couldn't imagine what the three of them would be like now if the sword just now was not for the shaved hair, but for the shaved head.

Yan Shi shook his head, slapped his palm, and the three white hairs suddenly flew into the sky, and the long sword in his hand Huo Ran slashed again.

In the blink of an eye, the three slender white hairs parted from the middle and became six strands, floating in the air.

And Yan Shi only made one sword.

Putting the sword back into its sheath, Yan Shi asked lightly: "What, can such a swordsmanship fight with Ximen Fuxue?"

He was answered by warm applause and endless cheers.

The next day, the factions got a piece of news.

Dugu Yihe, the head of Emei, died under the sword of Ximen Blowing Snow, and Yan Renying, one of the original three heroes and four shows, took over the position of head of the house.

And he also made an appointment to fight in the West Gate to blow the snow and duel at the top of Emei.