When Wu Chuanyu disappeared into the passage, a person turned out from behind, dressed in a white veil, and there was also a white veil on her face to block her face, and the mud and sand on the ground saw that her footsteps were about to fall, and they moved to both sides, which was the result of martial arts reaching an extremely high level. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The woman whispered, "Between you and me, that day will come eventually." ”

The people on the ground were slashing and killing, corpses and blood and fire were everywhere, Hu Yida grabbed Cheng Liting and said, "You didn't see Wu Chuanyu. ”

Cheng Li said: "Back to Uncle Yue, I just saw him and Young Man Yue Qingfeng enter that courtyard, and then Uncle Yue also went in to help, and he hasn't come out yet." ”

Hu Yida took a few disciples to find the small courtyard, the door creaked open, and Yue Huaifeng came out of it, there was still a sword mark on his face, and the blood was not stopping.

Hu Yida's face jumped, and he said with a smile: "Brother Yue, I assure you, the Bashan faction is not a mouthy person, why do you have to do it so desperately." ”

Yue Huaifeng said hatefully: "Of course, this is the best, in the rivers and lakes, it is better to give others a way to go." ”

The stone slab under Hu Yida's feet suddenly "snapped" and broke into countless pieces.

Yue Huaifeng sneered: "Hu Zhenren, don't worry, your disciple's life is very good, I really can't imagine that the Bashan faction is not very clean." ”

Hu Yida had no intention of arguing with Yue Huaifeng, and turned around and rushed into the door.

Yue Qingfeng's body was in front, a pillar smashed into his face, and a broken hand was broken, and it could only be seen from the clothes of his body that it was Yue Huaifeng's cheap son Yue Qingfeng.

At this time, Wu Chuanyu was jumping out of the hole, and when he saw Hu Yida, he was overjoyed and said, "Master, I'm here." ”

Several Bashan disciples surrounded Wu Chuanyu, and these were all people who had a very good relationship with Wu Chuanyu.

Yue Huaifeng stared at it with hatred on the side.

Hu Yida said: "Master Yue, my Bashan faction doesn't want to make enemies with the Huashan faction, I guarantee that this time, the slightest rumor that is unfavorable to the Huashan faction will not spread from the mouth of my Bashan faction." ”

Yue Huaifeng smiled cruelly: "Hu Zhenren must be counted when he speaks. ”

Hu Yida said: "But if something happens to my disciple, it's hard to guarantee that my senior brother won't go berserk and kill indiscriminately." ”

Yue Huaifeng suppressed his face and said: "What did Hu Zhenren say, my two families are like a family, how could this happen, today Yue lost his beloved son, and he was in a hurry, Hu Zhenren don't care." ”

Hu Yida said: "Of course not, we will conspire together in the future." ”

Yue Huaifeng said: "That's right. It's just that there is still an unhappy look on his face, obviously this matter makes Yue Huaifeng extremely uncomfortable.

Everyone won a great victory in this battle, the outpost of the Demon Sect was taken by the heroes of the rivers and lakes, only dozens of people were injured, and a few Shaolin lay disciples died, but Yue Qingfeng, a young man from Huashan, died under the siege of the Demon Sect, only to see Yue Huaifeng caressing the corpse and crying, everyone stepped forward to convince them, and there were hundreds of Demon Sect demons captured and killed in this battle.

A group of disciples escorted the Demon Sect disciples who were held forward, and there were few young and strong people in this group, most of them were just women and children, Wu Chuanyu asked one of his junior disciples, "How do you deal with these people?" The disciple said: "The real person in charge of the sect will hand over this person to the Anxi Metropolitan Protectorate." When Wu Chuanyu heard that he would not kill these women and children, his heart was slightly relieved. This time, Hu Yida and Wu Zhangzhang had already agreed that the captured captives would be handed over to the Anxi Metropolitan Protectorate.

At this time, Wu Chuanyu's martial arts have made great progress, and the eighteen-way swordsmanship has been fully learned, Zhang Fan once said that after learning the eighteen-way swordsmanship, the world has gone there, Wu Chuanyu has practiced the eighteen-way swordsmanship, and he is in a good mood, and he thought: "Uncle Shi is really a romantic man, a woman with such a demeanor can really be worthy of the word disaster water, and he has an old relationship with his uncle, it seems that Uncle Shi has his own past like these people in the rivers and lakes." However, compared to the Fang brothers' non-capital sales, Sima stopped touching the gold, and he didn't know where it was better. ”

Wu Chuanyu learned the swordsmanship, the first thing was to find Zhang Fan to teach, the eighteen-way swordsmanship is rooted in the eighteen swordsmanship of the Bashan faction, but Zhang Fan added his own understanding of the original swordsmanship of Bashan, which was different from Hu Yida, Luo Baizhi and other brothers. And Zhang Fan's name is the most famous, because Zhang Fan has the most successful understanding of the eighteen-way swordsmanship.

In other words, it is different from the eighteen-way swordsmanship of Hu Yida and Luo Baizhi, Yi Hui, Xie Yi and other brothers, this group of people are all personally passing the sword to Broken Stone, everyone has a different understanding, Hu Yida's eighteen-way swordsmanship has never been seen by him, Luo Baizhi's swordsmanship is high and high, and the swordsmanship of other brothers and sisters has the same roots, but the artistic conception is completely different.

Now the eighteen-way swordsmanship of the disciples of the Bashan faction is the same, everyone practices different things, but because it is Zhang Guantao and Xue Chuanshi who teach the sword, the variables of this generation of disciples are even less than those of the previous generation of disciples, so Zhang Fan asserts that it is easy to come out of a good hand and difficult to find a master.

Fang Shijing smiled and said to Wu Chuanyu and Cheng Liting: "Two senior brothers, this matter of collecting corpses, let me wait for my brothers to do it, today the three of my brothers did not kill a few more demon sect demons, I really don't want to go, only by doing something to collect corpses, can I be a little relieved." ”

Cheng Liting didn't know, and said with joy in his heart: "I'm tired of a few people." Wu Chuanyu wanted to speak out against it, but Cheng Liting had already spoken, if he objected again, it would make Cheng Liting unable to step down, Cheng Liting was an extremely self-respecting person, and he couldn't let outsiders see jokes. So he added: "Senior Brother Fang, I heard the master say that the master will come to check after a while, and the master may also come to take a turn, and the two of you will behave well in front of the master, maybe there will be a great opportunity." Wu Chuanyu said this to remind the two of them not to do anything like letting dogs eat corpses, nor to do things like making money from the dead.

Cheng Liting and Wu Chuanyu both turned around and left. Fang Shijing whistled happily, and a big wolf dog ran over from afar, Fang Shiyi said with great joy: "Xiaobao Xiaobao, you can have a good meal again today." After saying that, he pulled the big dog to the corpses of several children, and the dog was excited when he saw the corpses of the children, and rushed forward. From time to time, I heard the sound of dogs chewing human flesh, and the big wolf dog had a piece of human flesh in his mouth, and ran around, and his tail wagged to the sky.

Fang Shijie, who was making a fortune on the dead, grabbed Fang Shijing and said: "Don't be like this, it's really as he said, if Zhang Fan looks at it later, won't he kick your Xiaobao to death?" Fang Shijing said: "I saw Zhang Fan go to ask Sima to stop and intercede for the demon sect master who made the gun he held a few days ago, I won't come here, let my rhubarb have a good meal." ”

At this time, Zhang Fan walked out of Sima Zhu's tent, and Sima Zhu couldn't help but smile behind him: "What Zhang Daxia promised, you can't regret it." ”

Zhang Fan said: "Sima Daxia don't have to worry, I taught Ling Lang's nine-way swordsmanship, I don't know how many times better than what I learned from the Demon Sect, and in the future, Daxia will let Ling Lang come to my camp on time every day." ”

It turned out that Sima Zhuzhu wanted to learn the marksmanship of the demon cultists, and tortured the demon cultists who were captured every day, but the demon cultists did not open their mouths, and Sima Zhuzhu had no way. On this day, Zhang Fan came to the door and promised to teach Sima Huaiye the nine-way swordsmanship, on the condition that the demon cultist was released, so Sima stopped and was very happy, Zhang Fan's name was very famous in the rivers and lakes, and his swordsmanship was known as "the sword broke the void", so he happily replied.

Zhang Fan picked up the good hand of the demon sect's envoy gun, clicked on the acupoint, and walked towards his camp, and Wu Chuanyu had already followed him.

Zhang Fan walked to a clearing and woke up the demon cultist, who opened his eyes and saw that the person in front of him was Zhang Fan. He also found that there was no more cowhide band on his body, and there was no point in the acupoint, so he immediately shouted, used his hand as a gun, and broke out, and took Zhang Fan's pharynx with one hand.

Zhang Fan smiled: "Good marksmanship." Stretching out two fingers, he grabbed his "gun" suddenly, and the disciple ran out of strength, and could not advance a single bit.

The disciple said loudly: "I, Zhao Kuan'er, am a hero, if I want to kill, I will kill, and Hugh will humiliate me." ”

Zhang Fan said with a smile: "How can it be humiliated to you, your martial arts are rare, put it on the rivers and lakes, if it is another two years, you will be a first-class master, I really have the heart of love, if you are willing to break away from the Demon Sect, I will accept you as an apprentice, it is better to be a righteous gentleman than to be a Demon Sect." ”

The disciple named Zhao Kuan'er snorted and said: "What kind of good people are you pretending, you righteous people, all of them are hypocrites, my Holy Sect will definitely be able to save the people from fire and water, and build a vacuum hometown in the world." These words were clearly uttered with a deep belief in this.

Zhang Fan said: "Let's not worry about your business for now." With that, a palm slapped on Zhao Kuan'er's head, and Zhao Kuan'er suddenly fell to the ground, unconscious, and a disciple of the Bashan faction stepped forward and took him down, but it was not the batch that was handed over to the Anxi Protectorate.

Zhang Fan said: "Chuanyu, what are you looking for me today?" ”

Wu Chuanyu didn't say much, he pulled out his sword, and used all the eighteen swordsmanship he learned from the cave.

Zhang Fan was particularly happy in his heart and said: "Chuanyu, you didn't realize it yourself, this kind of swordsmanship, there must be a master who is not inferior to me who can teach it, no, this person's cultivation, I'm afraid that it is still far above me, is it that your ancestor personally went to Tianshan? After speaking, Zhang Fan suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Wu Chuanyu said in his heart: "It's your old lover." But he said, "It was taught to me by a woman, and that woman is very similar to Uncle Hu Shiling." ”

Wu Chuanyu told him about seeing Yue Huaifeng kill Yue Qingfeng the day before yesterday, Zhang Fan heard it, was slightly moved, and heard that Wu Chuanyu fled into a secret passage and met the mysterious woman, who taught Wu Chuanyu all the 18 ways of swordsmanship. When Zhang Fan heard this, his face changed color. Ignoring Wu Chuanyu, he walked away by himself.

Wu Chuanyu followed and said, "Senior uncle, is that senior uncle also the predecessor of our Bashan faction, at least the master of Chuanyu." ”

Zhang Fan showed a look of pain on his face, and muttered: "The Demon Sect's Golden Needle Self-Sealing Method, I always thought it was just a legend, but I didn't expect it to be true. It turned out to be true. ”

Wu Chuanyu didn't understand. Said: "Uncle Shi, how do you call this senior of our Bashan faction, I don't know if it is the generation of the Bashan faction?" Wu Chuanyu saw that Zhang Fan had been nodding, thinking that Zhang Fan had acquiesced to his own statement.

Zhang Fan said to Wu Chuanyu: "You can call her Master Hu, or you can call her Master Lan." Let's go and see if your uncle is okay tonight. ”

Wu Chuanyu said in his heart: "You go to meet your old lover, maybe the two of you are difficult to control, and you are going to do something beyond the courtesy, but what do you want me to do?" Wu Chuanyu has always regarded his martial arts cultivation as a big thing, and he agreed immediately.

Zhang Fan ordered his disciple Zhao Kuan'er to mention his camp, the two arrived in the courtyard the day before yesterday, Fang Shijing was letting the dog eat the corpse, seeing Zhang Fan coming, the atmosphere did not dare to take a mouthful, thinking, if Zhang Fan asked, he killed and did not recognize the dog as his own, I didn't want Zhang Fan to look at it, waved a sword qi, the rockery in the courtyard became two halves, the dog was so frightened that it whined, and ran away.

Zhang Fan and Wu Chuanyu jumped into the secret passage, and the two of them kept walking forward, and after walking for more than half an hour, they went through countless turns before they arrived at the place where Wu Chuanyu and Yue Huaifeng fought a few days ago.

Facing the stone gate of thousands of catties, Zhang Fan said: "You retreat, let me try my skills." Wu Chuanyu retreated far away, and Zhang Fan turned around, which was exactly the "impatient" that Wu Chuanyu showed that day

Zhang Fan's sword, compared with Wu Chuanyu, is a thousand times stronger, only to hear the sound of "boom" loud, the stone actually made the sword qi cut out a triangular opening, the stone is as neat as tofu, Wu Chuanyu saw it, was startled, and said in his heart: "This kind of sword qi, if Uncle Shi meets Yue Huaifeng, whether Yue Huaifeng can survive the three moves depends on Uncle Shi's mood." ”

The two of them walked into the stone gate together, and a faint voice came, saying, "Are you finally here?" ”

Wu Chuanyu saw a white-clothed beauty coming slowly, whenever her feet landed, the sand on the ground would be separated to both sides, and the mist was like a courtier, seeing her arrival, it was also automatically separated to the two old sides.

Zhang Fan couldn't breathe anymore. The face took on a painful color. He sat on the ground with a sad face.

Wu Chuanyu stammered: "Uncle Hu, why are you here." Now Ziwu Chuanyu can confirm that this person is the smaller one of his older generation of uncles, Hu Shiling. She is also Zhang Fan's fiancée.

At this time, Hu Shiling's appearance is exactly the same as that of Bashan, but in terms of temperament, it is very different, as if she is a relative at home, and as if she is someone she has known for a long time, even if it is a worm on the ground, she is willing to be close to her. However, in this closeness, there is an indescribable indifference.

Zhang Fan said in a low voice: "Chuanyu, you can't call her Hu Shibo, you should call her Sect Leader Lan, this is the White Lotus Holy Sect Leader Lan Xinya." After that, he didn't even look at it anymore, and turned his head away, his face full of sadness.

Wu Chuanyu can't tell who is who, this is obviously the Hu Shiling he saw in Bashan, the two look exactly the same, if there is anyone in the world who can look so similar, Wu Chuanyu absolutely does not believe it, in the Bashan faction, many disciples take Hu Shiling as their dream lover, that is really a goddess-like figure in their hearts, but the temperament of the one in front of him is more elegant, as if it is more beautiful, and he said: "Isn't it the two of them who are angry? This is often, the master and the master often vomit, and there are also people who do not enter the door of the master for half a month." ”

Hu Shiling said softly: "Chuanyu is still young, there are some things she doesn't understand, she will understand in the future." ”

Zhang Fan said: "Yes, the golden needle is self-styled, I don't know this body, I don't know how many miles his cultivation is still from this step, but, will you still be by my side?"

Hu Shiling said: "Chuanyu, you go over there, I took a look at your swordsmanship as if there were still imperfections, and changed it for you, you can go in and take a look, your uncle and I are angry, I have something to say to him." ”