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Li Xuan returned to the room slightly drunk.

Li Xuan was just about to rest when there was a sudden knock on the door. Bang, bang, bang...... , Li Xuan got up and asked, "Who?"

"Has the virtuous nephew rested?"

A gentle voice came from outside the door, Li Xuan was stunned, this was Song Di's voice! Li Xuan hurriedly opened the door, invited Song Di in, and poured hot tea for Song Di. The two sat down, and Song Di looked at Li Xuan and sighed: "There are talents in the Jiangshan generation, and the cultivation achievements of the virtuous nephew are enough to be proud of their peers in the northwest." Not to mention the northwest, even if it is a few martial arts wizards rumored in the capital, in the eyes of the old man, they may not be able to catch up with the virtuous nephew. ”

"Uncle, please drink tea......"

Li Xuan smiled and toasted tea for Song Di. Then he said: "Uncle praised it, the little nephew is just a little adventure, his body is stronger, and it is useless not to enter the martial artist level after all." ”

"Adventure is a blessing, a blessing for a virtuous nephew!"

Song Di said: "Virtuous nephew, uncle is old, and now the world is the world of your young people." My son Song Sheng's can't be a weapon, the old man is here to ask the virtuous nephew, and the virtuous nephew must take care of the sheng'er. ”

As he spoke, Song Di suddenly got up and saluted Li Xuan.

Li Xuan hurriedly supported Song Di and said, "Uncle, you are tormenting your little nephew." My eldest brother and I are brothers of the opposite sex, so naturally we share weal and woe, and share blessings and woes, where can we talk about taking care of it. Besides, my eldest brother is ten times better than me, and my uncle is at the peak of the Spring and Autumn Period......"

"Nephew, don't say it. ”

Song Di waved his hand to interrupt Li Xuan's words and asked, "Virtuous nephew, do you know why I want to join the Northwest Heroes to fight against the Demon Sect?"

Li Xuan said: "Naturally, it is to kill demons and eliminate demons, and return a Qingming in the northwest." ”

In the battle between good and demon, Li Xuan naturally knew what was going on in his heart, but it was just a reshuffle again and again, eating the resources of the northwest. It's just that this kind of thing can only be said in the heart, and it has to be said in a more high-sounding way on the surface.

Song Di said with a smile: "Yes, we practice martial arts in order to kill demons and calm the world. The Northwest Lanshan Demon Sect is rampant, and crusading against the Demon Sect is the unshirkable responsibility of our generation of martial arts practitioners. Merely...... , anyway, I am also in love with my nephew, and today I will say something from my heart to my nephew. ”

"Uncle, please. ”

Song Di sighed: "Actually, I am selfish in this alliance. ”

After a pause, Song Di shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said: "Just now the virtuous nephew said that I was prosperous in the Spring and Autumn Period, in fact, the old man is over sixty years old this year, originally, I am a martial arts person, and this age is nothing. However, when I was young, my cultivation went wrong, and the accumulation of dark wounds has not healed, and now, I am afraid that I will not live for more than a year. ”

"This ......"

Li Xuan was startled, and was about to speak, when Song Di interrupted Li Xuan's words again, and said: "Listen to me, the old man doesn't dare to boast of his achievements in his life, and now he is about to enter the ground, but he can't rest assured that he can't go down to the Changfeng Dart Bureau, and he can't rest assured that he can't be promoted." This time, I just want Sheng'er to build up prestige in the northwest, so that I can take charge of the dart game after a hundred years, so as not to let the dart game decline. Virtuous nephew, is the old man too selfish?"

"No, everyone has the love of licking calves. I don't have children, but I have parents, I know. Li Xuan said immediately.

If Song Di really dies soon, and Song Sheng is now not famous enough to support the Changfeng Dart Game, the alliance crusade against the Demon Sect is indeed the fastest way to increase Song Sheng's prestige in the northwest.

Song Di shook his head and smiled: "Virtuous nephew, you can bow to Sheng'er, the old man is really happy." The old man asked his nephew to join the alliance to defeat the Demon Sect in the future, and he had to take care of his son a little more. Old man thank you ......"

Song Di has a tendency to give gifts again, where does Li Xuan dare to accept Song Di's salute, and hurriedly got up to stop Song Di, "Uncle, don't worry, I will definitely do my best to help the eldest brother, so that the eldest brother can build up enough prestige to support the dart game in the alliance." ”

Song Di looked at Li Xuan and nodded gratefully, the corners of his eyes were faintly moist. Immediately, Song Di took out a token, and the long copper-colored token had the word 'wind' written on it. Song Di handed the token to Li Xuan and said, "Virtuous nephew, this token can be used to dispatch my disciples of the Changfeng Dart Bureau to act at will, even Sheng'er must obey this token." This time the alliance crusaded against the Demon Sect, if Sheng'er was naïve and didn't do it right, you could use this token to order, and the disciples of the entire Changfeng Dart Bureau would not dare to disobey. Virtuous nephew, uncle will entrust Sheng'er to you......"

"No, this token is too precious for me to ask for. ”

"Be sure to accept it, it's just an old man's request......"

......

Li Xuan had no choice but to accept the token.

After chatting a few more words, the night was already dark, and Song Di left Li Xuan's room. After Song Di left, Li Xuan frowned slightly, thinking about the token in his hand, feeling extremely heavy. For a while, Li Xuan felt that Song Di's words ...... , how to say it, it's a little weird, but I can't find anything wrong.

It stands to reason that Song Di's behavior tonight is a little rash, not like the overlord of the Northwest for decades. However, not talking about Song Di's identity, if it is just a father's name, it makes sense.

"Hey, this is to trap me in the chariot of the Long Wind Dart Game forever!"

Li Xuan sighed secretly, but he couldn't bear to refuse the request of a father who loved his son. After a long time, Li Xuan shook his head and muttered, "I will not be bound to any chariot, because there is no chariot in the world that can catch up with the footsteps of the master......

"Whether it's for the Changfeng Dart Game, or to rescue the mother, or the master, cultivation is the key ......"

With a lot of thoughts, Li Xuan didn't have the mind to rest, he sat cross-legged on the bed, and secretly practiced the Zixia Technique, hoping to refine the three thousand six hundred small meridians of Xingqi as soon as possible and advance to the martial artist level.

In this world where the strong are respected, martial arts cultivation is everything!

If it weren't for the fact that he had combat power far beyond the level of a warrior, Song Sheng would not have worshiped him, the Northwest Heroes would not look at him differently, and Song Di would not have taken it so seriously...... In the final analysis, combat power determines the status of opportunity!

Late at night.

Li Xuan practiced quietly.

In the distance, in Song Di's room, Song Sheng was standing beside Song Di with his hands down. Song Sheng looked at Song Di from time to time, and finally couldn't help but whisper, "Father, did you go to find Li Xuan?"

"There is no reason, Li Xuan is not the most suitable person. Song Di said lightly. At this time, Song Di was no longer the father who was in Li Xuan's room just now, but the dignified head of the Northwest Overlord, revealing a depressing and suffocating heaviness.

Song Sheng frowned and said, "But...... , the child and Li Xuan are really in love, we are already brothers of the opposite sex......"

Kindness?

Song Di glanced at Song Sheng, bringing out an irresistible majesty, Song Sheng couldn't go on. Song Di said slowly: "Sheng'er, you are from my Song family. You have to remember that my Song family has many sons, and you already have a lot of brothers, so you don't need to have brothers of the opposite sex......"

As the saying goes, the best is behind, and the general is behind.

This is reasonable, such as the Northwest Wudi Temple Alliance, the first day came to some low-level forces in the Northwest, commonly known as small fish and shrimp. The real predators arrived the next day. Think about it, it wouldn't be a matter if some extremely heavy forces gathered together and waited for some small fish and shrimp that didn't come.

The Northwest Martial Arts Forces can be roughly divided into three levels.

There are dozens of low-level forces at the bottom, such as Wanjiabao and the Iron Hand Gang, which all belong to the third echelon of the Northwest martial arts forces, and the highest combat power of these third-echelon forces is the samurai level, such as Wanlichi and Tie Rulin are the peak combat power of the samurai.

Then there are the four gangs and eight factions, and these twelve forces are the second echelon of the Northwest Martial Arts forces. Among these twelve forces, there are strong men at the level of martial artists. In the northwest land, the martial artist level is already enough to dominate the main side.

The top forces, that is, the three alliance leaders of the heroes, the Jinyang Lu family, the Changfeng Dart Bureau, and the Ningzhou Li family. These three top forces are the first echelon of the Northwest Martial Arts forces, and they are also the leaders of the entire Northwest. The three families are strong, and it is also because of the legend that the three families have strong generals at the level of military generals. Originally, these three were equal, but just twenty years ago, Li Aofeng of the Li family in Ningzhou rose like a comet, swept the invincible northwest, entered the Central Plains and competed with the world's heroes, defeated the fifth place in the land list at that time, and ranked among the land lists. It has achieved a legendary myth of the Li family in Ningzhou in the northwest, making the Li family in Ningzhou faintly overshadow the Jinyang Lu family and the trend of the Changfeng Dart Bureau to become a transcendent existence in the northwest.

The northwest has been quiet for more than ten years, but there is unwillingness in the calm. The forces of the third echelon want to be among the second echelon, and the forces of the second echelon want to shake the alliance status of the three top forces.

The whole northwest seems to be ironclad and quiet, but in fact it is calm before the storm.

The next day, Li Xuan was still in front of the door to welcome guests.

It's just an hour's time, and Li Xuan has already received ten forces, all of which are members of the four gangs and eight factions in the second echelon. Although the four gangs and eight factions all want to be among the top forces, they will not show off on the surface. Li Xuan welcomed guests, but none of these people in the four gangs and eight factions made a move to test Li Xuan, and they didn't come up with the limelight to make Changfeng Dart Bureau ugly, and they didn't bother to make a name for themselves.

Da Da Da ......

The horse's hooves step on the ancient road, and the mountains shake the ground!

With the sound of the horse's hooves, a stream of black armor and red rolled in, and there were fifty horsemen! Brown and red horses, burly men, black and shiny armor, galloping like a raging flood! This group of men and horses was far superior to the other four gangs and eight factions in terms of numbers and momentum.

A big flag dances in the wind, and the big flag is embroidered with teeth and claws, and the dragon wants to take off!

It's not like an ordinary gang, it's like a battleground team!

Li Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and his big hand clenched the Yanhuang Sword, and there was a murderous aura in this group of people! It was like stepping on corpses and bones, rushing from the battlefield of the sea of blood. Liu Chang approached Li Xuan and said in a low voice: "Second brother, the first of the four gangs and eight factions, the Jiaolong Gang." ”

"The Dragons?"

Li Xuan let go of the palm of his sword hold, since he was a member of the four gangs and eight factions, even if he had a murderous aura, he would not blatantly make a move in the Martial Emperor Temple. Liu Chang said: "Our northwest is connected to the Central Plains, and in addition to the land route, there is the Dajing River." In the early years, the Jiaolong Gang dominated the Cao Yun of the Dajing River, strengthened its power, and became one of the four gangs and eight factions. I heard that in the past ten years, the Jiaolong Gang has not only been in the business of Caoyun, but also extended its power to the northern prairies, and started trading with the barbarians of Yuanmeng in the north, but it has become stronger and stronger. ”

"Yes"

Li Xuan nodded, Jiaolong helped himself to hear it, and heard Song Sheng say it.

On that day, Wan Lichi provoked, and Li Xuan and Song Sheng suspected that someone was behind it. As for who is the mastermind, Song Sheng's inference is that it is the Jiaolong Gang. In the past ten years, the Jiaolong Gang has become stronger and stronger, and there have been a lot of frictions and conflicts with the rest of the northwest forces, and there is a faint tendency to become one of the top forces in the northwest, but there is just one less opportunity.

The rise of one top power means the decline of another top power.

If the Jiaolong Gang wants to be among the top forces, they must take people to open their minds, and there is no doubt that the weakest of the top forces, Changfeng Dart Bureau, is the best target for opening their hands.

Emperor Wu Temple Huimeng, most of the rest of the forces brought more than a dozen people, but the Jiaolong Gang brought more than 50 people, and then the thoughts of the alliance were already obvious. With a hint of doubt, Liu Chang muttered: "Although the Jiaolong Gang has been strong over the years, there are no top martial arts powerhouses. Nangong Hai, the leader of the Jiaolong Gang, is only at the level of a martial artist, so why dare he peek into the top forces?"

Among the martial arts forces, the top combat power is the most important. The three top forces in the Northwest are precisely because there are strong generals in charge of the Northwest that they can command the Northwest heroes. If the Jiaolong Gang is just an ordinary disciple who is strong and does not have the top combat power, then it is impossible to advance to the top forces in the northwest.

You must know that the martial arts are highly hierarchical. The gap between the realms of different martial arts levels is by no means something that can be made up by relying on numbers lightly. Just like the Jiaolong Gang, even if there are ten martial arts levels, they will never dare to peek into the Changfeng Dart Bureau with a military general level.

Now the Jiaolong Gang is faintly challenging the Changfeng Dart Bureau!

Li Xuan looked at the strong Jiaolong Gang Iron Cavalry, and muttered: "There must be demons when you use abnormalities, or not, to respond to all changes with the same, and see where the Jiaolong Gang has the confidence to challenge the Changfeng Dart Bureau." ”

In the blink of an eye, the iron cavalry of the Jiaolong Gang had already arrived in front of the gate of the Martial Emperor Temple.

The Jiaolong Gang dismounted one after another.

In front of the Martial Emperor Temple, don't talk about the Jiaolong Gang, even if it is a super gang in the Central Plains, even if it is a legendary powerhouse on the list of heaven and earth, they don't dare to run rampant. To blaspheme Emperor Wu is to be an enemy of eternal loyalty and righteousness, and to be an enemy of the world's heroes!

Nangong Hai is a burly and rough middle-aged man.

With thick eyebrows and big eyes, a square face, a wide nose and a big mouth, and sharp edges and corners, at first glance, he is an iron-blooded man who has been through wind and frost and has been killed for a long time. The stubble on the cheeks is like a steel needle, revealing a masculine blood.

Nangong Hai has a thick-backed knife hanging from his waist, this is the famous treasure knife that Nangong Hai has been killing for many years, the purple scale knife.

Nangong Hai strode forward, followed by an extremely disproportionate young man. The young man was dressed in a purple brocade robe, and compared to Nangong Hai's roughness, he was beautiful and handsome to the extreme. Narrow eyes, black jewel-like eyes, shallow upturned eyebrows, white as clouds, with an elegant atmosphere.

The first impression of young people is gentle and elegant, like a spring breeze. Li Xuan couldn't help but look at this handsome young man, the young man nodded and smiled at Li Xuan, and the courtesy was thoughtful.

Behind the young man, followed by fifty members of the Jiaolong Gang in black armor. The samurai black-armored gang, expressionless, indifferent as a rock, all holding swords in one hand, as if ready to kill and fight at any time, all with a compelling murderous aura.

Li Xuan glanced at these black-armored gangsters lightly, and couldn't help but glance at Liu Chang. Liu Chang's cultivation may be stronger than these black-armored people, but if it is really a life-and-death fight, it may not be Liu Chang who survives! )