Chapter 110: Dominate the rivers and lakes

The blue-shirted youth entered with a group of people stroking his palms.

"Dongfang Yi?!"

The Blood Knife Ancestor's face was extremely ugly!

Although he had never seen this blue-shirted young man!

But two of the three people behind the young man are extremely familiar!

Great compassion for the old man and Bei Haishi!

The other one was very young in a white robe, as young as the young man in the blue shirt, full of energy! But the Blood Old Ancestor's sense was so keen, he could naturally easily discover the demonic nature in the white-robed young man's body that could not be concealed!

This is a terrible young man!

It's much more terrifying than the old man of great compassion and Bei Haishi combined!

As for the blue-shirted youth at the head!

Blood Old Ancestor's eyes narrowed!

Dongfang Yi is the most dazzling outstanding young man in recent years, leading the Changle Gang to sweep the south. He slaughtered thousands of people in Guangdong and practiced magic skills!

How can such characters be so harmless and approachable as they seem?

It's a pity, no matter how he perceives it!

They can't detect the other party's killing intent, or even hostility!

It seems that the person standing opposite is a hearty young man!

But how is this possible!

"Unless......" Blood Knife Ancestor's face became even more ugly!

He is the pinnacle of the first class, proficient in stealth assassination; The other party's strength is extraordinary, so he can't feel it, except for the peak, and it is the pinnacle of magic achievements, there is no other explanation!

"Kill!"

"With your blood, open the path of the ancestors!"

In the face of such a crisis, the Blood Knife Ancestor did not beg for mercy, nor did he want to escape!

In fact, there was no escape!

The surroundings have long been surrounded by the Changle Gang!

The news of Tianning Temple has been spread in the rivers and lakes for many days, and it is enough for the Changle Gang to react! Mobilize the army!

Not to mention, that meteor sword Ding Peng was still holding the long sword, staring at his throat! Bei Haishi and the old man of Great Compassion are also rubbing their palms, ready to make a move at any time!

As long as he dares to retreat!

Surely face a thunderous crit!

The bloody knife is unsheathed!

The Blood Old Ancestor only felt that the blood in his body was stirring, and the qi was surging!

He had a feeling that he was about to break through the shackles!

This battle, if you don't die!

You will definitely be promoted to the top!

Pity!

No ifs!

Be the first to catch up with a shooting star of the blood knife!

Meteors from out of the sky!

Unpredictable and irresistible!

Fortunately, the blood knife was psychic, spontaneously protected, and the blade was turned horizontally at the critical moment to block the bronze sword!

Clang!

After a piercing clash of gold and iron!

A bronze sword of ordinary material is shattered into pieces!

There was also a not-so-obvious dimple in the center of the blade of the Blood Knife.

However, this blow is not the end!

After the bronze sword shatters!

Ding Peng seemed to have broken some kind of shackles, and an even more terrifying and terrifying aura surged out of his body.

Shout!

Magic Knife!

A scimitar that was even more demonic than a blood knife suddenly lit up!

If the bronze sword sword light is a star.

Then the light of the magic knife out of the sheath is the moon, and the waning moon is like a hook!

Charming!

Fascinating to kill!

This sword light is so beautiful!

It's so beautiful that you can't help but want to send it to your throat and add a touch of beautiful color to it!

Burst!

The Blood Knife Ancestor deserved to have been in a bloody battle for a long time, and at this critical moment, he actually reacted stubbornly and blocked the temptation of the knife light with his left arm!

The knife has passed, and the arm has fallen!

He screamed and continued to swing the bloody knife and slash down!

Bang bang bang!

At this time, Bei Haishi and the old man of Great Compassion had already caught up with each other, and the three palms came out together!

Directly shake the blood knife away!

The next moment!

The sword light is reappeared!

Shocked in all directions, forcing the Blood Knife Ancestor who was helpless in the Changle Gang to die!

As soon as the ancestor died, the rest of the Blood Knife Sect people would naturally not be stupid enough to rush forward to find death!

Treasure elephants and good warriors swept out one after another!

However, what awaits them is endless crossbow machines and a rain of arrows!

A quarter of an hour later, the once-illustrious Blood Knife disciples were wiped out!

"Helper!"

The Changle Gang helped everyone kneel down and return to their lives!

Tianning Temple was completely silent.

Dare to call ...... It's all mended, and I can't call it out.

"Master of the Stone Estate." The blue-shirted young man glanced at Shi Qing.

"Oriental...... Master! Shi Qing changed his tune. He's decent, but he's not stupid either. The current Dongfang Yi is not the little brother who counted on him to help half a year ago.

"Rouyun Sword is still alive."

The blue-shirted young man threw down a sentence and led Changle to help everyone enter the tunnel.

In this bloody battle, someone undoubtedly touched the mechanism!

The tunnel is open!

The treasure is finally here!

"Thank you!"

Shi Qing hugged his fists, stepped forward to mention Liu Chengfeng, and rushed back.

This time down the mountain, his task is to investigate the truth of the Changle Gang!

But at this time, the person concerned is already dead!

If it's really not true, no one cares!

Wudang doesn't care!

The rivers and lakes are very big, and if a batch dies, another batch will be born!

……

June 10.

The news of the battle of Tianning Temple spread all over the rivers and lakes.

The destruction of the Qingcheng and Emei factions, as well as the annihilation of the Blood Knife Gate, are naturally the focus, but compared to the treasure, the death of these people is undoubtedly unknown!

First-class peak, first-class martial artist, put it as usual, it is definitely more valuable than treasure!

But the man died!

The dead can't affect the living!

Therefore, almost everyone is talking about the treasure of Emperor Liang!

Discuss the gold inside, millions, even tens of millions of gold!

Some good deeds swear that the Buddha statues in Tianning Temple are all golden Buddhas! The outside is painted with a layer of wood paint, which looks like wood, but it is actually gold!

There are more than 100 of these Golden Buddhas alone, each weighing hundreds of thousands of catties!

So Changle Gang got at least tens of millions of taels of gold this time!

Eyes are hot!

Jealous!

The south is occupied by the Changle Gang, and no one dares to think carefully!

But the heroes of the Northland!

Hey!

can gain a foothold in the north and stand under the pressure of the imperial court, who doesn't have two tricks?

The leaders of the first-class gangs think that they are not strong enough, but ...... The gangs of a province are united, and even the imperial court has to think about it.

After the leaders of many gangs gathered, the leaders climbed Songshan overnight to meet the abbot of Shaolin!

Changle helped Dongfang Yi fall into the devil's path and kill the righteous sects without permission, and he deserved to be destroyed!

Please look at the faces of all living beings in the rivers and lakes and lead the crowd to kill Dongfang Yi!

And for good reason!

But the Shaolin abbot Tianhu master practiced the Thousand Leaves Rulai Palm, and the power was no longer under Taijiquan.

Decisively said that now it is just rumors, and we have to find solid evidence first!

Well...... The reason for this excuse is ...... Impeccable!

In the end, the bigwigs settled in Shaolin.

Shaolin sent seven wonderful monks Wuhua to the south to find out the news!

……

July 8th!

Changle rudder, small courtyard.

The blue-shirted youth sits alone in the gazebo.

A pot of tea, two teacups.

Zizi.

The turquoise tea water was submerged into the tea cup opposite.

"Your guest has arrived, please." The blue-shirted youth beckoned.

The tea cup fluttered lightly.

The next moment.

With a flash of blood, a figure suddenly appeared, and gently caught the teacup: "The Oriental Gang Leader is so Yaxing, and when disaster comes, he can still have such leisure." ”

The person who came was the blood-clothed son of the supreme martial artist who had appeared before.

"I don't know what Your Excellency is called?" The blue-shirted young man did not answer directly, but asked lightly.

The blood-clothed boy was stunned, and quickly returned to normal: "The surname is Wang, just call me Wang Gongzi." ”

Strength is the foundation of Jianghu exchanges!

Dragons don't live with snakes!

Now that Dongfang Yi has been promoted to the top, he is naturally qualified to talk on an equal footing.

"Prince Wang." The blue-shirted young man bowed slightly, and then said noncommittally: "Do you know if you are blessed?" Who can say clearly what is good or bad? Maybe there is really a fairy fate on this chivalrous island, and I can't say it. ”

"This ......"

The blood-clothed boy pondered for a moment: "It's the same." If there is really an immortal fate, it is understandable that those head elders are nostalgic for the immortal fate and are reluctant to return. After all, in this world, after reaching this step, who doesn't want to live forever? ”

"I don't know why Wang Gongzi came this time?" The blue-shirted young man poured him a cup of tea and said lightly.

The blood-clothed boy said: "Do you know why I bothered so much to set up a game in the Changle Gang? ”

The blue-shirted young man frowned before he said, "I want to hear about it." ”

Arriving at the realm of the supreme martial artist, the resources of the world, to be honest, are of little use.

If you want to go further, you must either rely on your own enlightenment, or leave the Ming Dynasty and be promoted to innate. The former, be attentive; The latter is already impossible, after being promoted to the top, it seems that a pair of eyes appear in the sky, staring!

Whenever Dongfang Yi had the idea of leaving Daming, his heart began to tremble, and it was suspected that terror had come.

Can't go!

In addition, although the Changle Gang was prominent at that time, it was really not worth bothering about the top martial artists, but ants!

So among them, in addition to explaining it with idle boredom, I can't think of a better way to say it.

But since the bloody man asked like this, he must not be idle.

The Bloody Boy continued to ask, "Do you know who the Emissary of Xia Ke Island is?" ”

"Does it matter?" The blue-shirted young man asked lightly.

"Zhang San, Li Si."

"So?"

"What if I told you that they call Zhang San and Li Si every time?"

"Zhang San and Li Si are nothing more than a code name, and they don't seem to be that important." The blue-shirted youth still didn't care.

"Then what if I told you that the appearance of the envoy of Xia Ke Island has not changed every time he appears?"

"You...... What does this mean? The blue-shirted youth finally got up.

The Bloody Boy took out a scroll of paintings from his sleeve and unfolded it.

Inside the painting are two people.

The golden-clothed and kind fat man, smiling, looking in his thirties; Dressed in black and dead, with a dead face, lifeless.

"The golden garment rewards the good, and the black chariot punishes the evil. This is what it looks like to reward the good and punish the evil! Since their first appearance, there have been people who have drawn the appearance of the two; In the next two hundred years, every time I appeared, not only did my clothes not change, but my appearance also did not change! ”

"Even ...... When someone received the order, they chatted a few words, and they also replied, and they could match the previous appearance. ”

"So at the top of the rivers and lakes, some people have long guessed that from beginning to end, the messengers who have appeared in the past two hundred years are these two Zhang San and Li Si!"

"Memory, appearance, dress, temperament and personality have not changed!"

The Bloody Boy said incredulously.

"You mean these two are already immortal?" The blue-shirted young man was also a little incredible.

Martial arts practice, even if the realm is higher, is only slower to age.

I don't dare to say much else, but Dongfang Yi doesn't know a lot about innateness, and when he reaches the innate realm, he will live longer than the acquired life at most, and it is the limit to live past one hundred and fifty years old.

If you want to increase it, I'm afraid that you can only break through to the Grandmaster, or even higher.

But even if it's better, it can't be too long, let alone eternal youth.

"Possibly! But ......"

The blood-clothed boy narrowed his eyes: "I have another guess. ”

"Say."

"Do you know how to reward the good and punish the evil?"

"Last time Your Excellency seemed to say that the order of reward can be accepted or not; If you don't accept the evil order, the whole gang will die. ”

"But there are loopholes in this, and there is no shortage of smart people in the rivers and lakes."

"Huh? Like what? ”

The blood-clothed boy did not explain, but said: "This time, the Changle Gang selected the young gang leader, if the Dongfang gang leader did not participate, it would be a different result." It is Tan Qing who signed up for the election, and it is also Tan Qing who is recognized by people in the rivers and lakes! But this Tan Qing is pretended by Tan Fang! ”

"When the time comes, the two envoys who reward the good and punish the evil will appear. Tan Fang regained his true identity, but Tan Qing had no idea. ”

"Excuse me!"

"In this case, should this token be given to Tan Qing? Or is it given to Tan Fang? ”

"If Tan Qing refuses, and Tan Fang also refuses, will the Changle Gang be destroyed?"

"If Tan Fang refuses and Tan Qing accepts, will the Changle Gang be wiped out?"

"If Tan Fang accepts and Tan Qing refuses, how should the Changle Gang deal with it?"

The words of the bloody boy were a little twisted.

But the meaning, the young man in the blue shirt still understood, it was nothing more than a paradoxical question.

Is the token sent by the envoy of Xia Ke Island to the Changle gang leader in everyone's cognition, or the real Changle gang leader.

"What the hell are you trying to say?" The blue-shirted youth narrowed his eyes.

These assumptions are interesting!

But for Dongfang Yi, it's too late now.

"I want to join the Changle Gang."

"Oh?"

The blue-shirted young man looked at the blood-clothed boy in surprise.

This guy is really interesting!

It's trying to play with your life!

"Then why should I let you join?" The blue-shirted youth played with the tea cup.

If these words are heard by other people in the rivers and lakes, they must vomit three liters of blood!

This is the ultimate martial artist!

Wudang, Shaolin, even the imperial court will not refuse such masters to join, even if they know that the other party has bad intentions!

"Not only me, but also Shaolin, Wudang, and the factions in the Northland will also join...... Changle Gang! ”

"As long as you say yes!"

"From today on, there will be only one voice in Daming Jianghu! It's you Dongfang Yi, the leader of Changle! ”

The blue-shirted young man's face remained unchanged: "Then it will end on the eighth day of the lunar month, right?" ”

The words are very good, and the abacus is also very fine!

borrow Changle to help this shell and protect the interests of everyone.

Anyway, the rivers and lakes are so big, and they are wronged for a while, and everyone is wronged together, which is not a big deal.

"You're a smart man, you should know what that means?"

"As long as you should go down!"

"The brothers under your command, including all the bloody crimes committed by the Changle Gang before, can be written off!"

"In addition, the secret books of Wudang, Shaolin, Kunlun and other factions will also be open to you! All kinds of experiences, cultivation methods, as long as you want to, you can learn! The bloody man talked eloquently.

He didn't think Dongfang Yi would refuse!

In fact, no one in the rivers and lakes can refuse this condition!

The one who was going to die!

Before dying, who would refuse to be cool?

Dongfang Yi obviously won't either.

"Okay, I'm supposed to go."

"Meet the helper."

The bloody boy clasped his fists and chuckled: "I wonder if the helper would like to play something more interesting next?" ”

"What?"

"Tournament!"

"And you?"

The blue-shirted young man smiled lightly, full of ease and comfort.

Last year, for the bloody boy, he really couldn't see through and couldn't beat him! But now, after cultivating the magic sword, he has been promoted to the top again!

You're welcome!

Within 10 moves!

If the bloody boy doesn't run, there is a high probability that he will fall here today.

"Naturally not! The gang leader is mighty, how dare his subordinates compete with him. ”

"That's?"

"Here we are."

The Bloody Boy looked back.

"Sure enough, it's an interesting opponent."

"I'll take this battle."