The moon is like a hook, the spring breeze is quietly gone, and before you know it, it has reached the early summer, and Li Guxing and others have been wandering all the way to the end of the world for so many days.

This night, Li Guxing slept quite unsteadily, and his head kept thinking about Zhao Wuqian, maybe he was extremely sleepy and tired, and he fell asleep unconsciously and had a nightmare.

In the dream, Zhao Wuqian walked towards him with blood on his face, followed suit, and finally turned into a ball of flesh and blood and lay in his arms.

"No!"

Li Guxing screamed, woke up from his dream, and looked in front of him again, and concerned faces came into view.

"Whew!"

It turns out that all this is a dream, and none of this is real!!

Luo Dagou was very concerned, but he couldn't say anything, Li Guxing and Zhao Wuqian had a far-reaching relationship, the two stumbled and stumbled on weekdays to show their brotherhood, he was tired of Zhao Wuqian in such a miserable situation, how could he not blame himself in his heart.

But after thinking about it, Luo Dagou still wanted to comfort him, and said softly: "Lao Li, if you don't feel at ease, let's leave as soon as possible." ”

Li Guxing looked at Murong Yuan and Lin Xie and asked, "Are you injured well?" ”

Murong Yuan stood upright, he was originally a man's character, but he was still shyness in front of Li Guxing, and said with a smile: "It's all right." ”

Lin Xie was still the same, his hands folded, and he bowed his head and said, 'It's not in the way'!

Guarding Li Guxing's side, in addition to the three of them, there is also Tang Die, the head of Tangjiabao.

As soon as he saw Li Guxing wake up, Tang Die knelt down and knocked his head three times.

"Thank you Li Shaoxia for your great kindness! Li Shaoxia is the owner of this fierce sword, and in the future, I will only look forward to Li Shaoxia! ”

What he said was loud and never adulterated, but Li Guxing sounded a little foggy, and he couldn't figure out the situation, let alone why Tang Die was like this.

He picked up 'No Home' and squinted at it.

"This sword belongs to your Tang Jiabao, do you need to pay you back?"

Tang Die kowtowed, showing a cautious appearance.

"No, this sword is yours, the ancestor will bequeath, the person who gets the fierce sword will be like the ancestor himself, don't dare to slack off!"

Li Guxing let out a thoughtful 'oh', and then looked at the 'no return' with a different look in his eyes.

Opportunities and dangers coexist, and this time the danger is not small, and it is difficult to live, but the rewards are also extremely rich.

The sword technique of 'Immortal Decisive Immeasurable' is infinitely powerful, and it is not weaker than the 'Luo Shen Sword Technique'.

Although this 'no return' does not know its power, it can call the corpse tide and murderous corpses in the cave, and there are two other mound tigers, which are thousands of troops and horses, and they also have the ability to protect themselves.

There are also all the people in the Tang Family Fort Gate, plus they worshiped Fang Dingfeng, the leader of the beggar gang before, and they dare not say it above the temple, and the characters in the rivers and lakes have to weigh themselves if they want to be embarrassed.

In this way, there is a lot to be around.

Li Guxing nodded, "In that case, you Tangjiabao will all listen to my orders in the future?" ”

Tang Die said: "Not bad! Listen to Li Shaoxia's orders! ”

Li Guxing didn't want to pursue the past, even if Tang Die was a little sorry for himself, it was not a big deal in his eyes.

People must have a belly and a mind, and it is impossible to be haunted by some things.

"That being the case, I hope that the people of Tangjiabao will not embarrass the Blood Knife Ancestor, at least don't embarrass him this time."

Tang Die hesitated slightly, and just wanted to refute, but when he saw the pitch-black 'No Return' in Li Guxing's hand, he immediately gritted his teeth and kowtowed: "Yes!" ”

Who doesn't know what kind of rules have been handed down by the heads of Tang Jiabao in the past dynasties, and Li Guxing doesn't want to ask too much, as long as Tang Die recognizes the sword in his hand.

Under the service of the disciples of Tangjiabao, several people had a hasty breakfast, and then entered the mourning hall of Sun Sanfu together.

In Li Guxing's heart, Sun Sanfu may be similar to his uncle, but a person who has never met can do this for himself, even if his heart is a cold stone, he has already been warmed.

Several people have inherited the life-saving of Sun San's defeat, if Sun San was not defeated when the beggars were in the gang, they may have died under the calculations of Meng Biao and Gongsun Chun.

Sun Sansheng has no heirs, let alone friends, if it weren't for Tang Die's insistence, if it weren't for the 'no return' in Li Guxing's hands, Tang Jiabao would not have set up such a humble mourning hall for Sun San's defeat.

In the eyes of Tang Jiabao's disciples, not venting his anger at Sun San's defeat and whipping corpse is already benevolent and righteous.

Li Guxing also knew the most simple anger of the disciples of Tangjiabao, so he didn't ask for anything too much, and his party played the role of filial piety and virtuous grandson, and Lin Xie recited the scriptures of the past life, hoping that Sun San's defeat would not be so rough in the next life.

It's just that when he pushed open the door of the mourning hall, the scene in front of him made him stunned on the spot, at a loss.

The bald head lost its brightness, and turned so dim and so dusty, and the man's face no longer had a fierce look, and he walked peacefully.

The huge dark red long knife behind him stood in the most conspicuous position in the mourning hall, and three words were written in blood on the knife body, 'I'll go'!

Murong Yuan covered his mouth that couldn't grow any longer, and tears were about to come out.

He looked at the Blood Knife Ancestor in despair, and then looked at Li Guxing, "He, why is he?!" ”

Li Guxing didn't know, let alone why Murong Yuan's emotions were so turbulent, but seeing Sun Sanyu taking care of himself, he thought that it was also their master-apprentice lineage, and they protected their calves.

When Li Guxing fell into the cave, when everyone was almost beaten to death, the Blood Knife Ancestor resisted him with his life and saved their lives, it can be said that the lives of Murong Yuan and Lin Xie were given by the Blood Knife Ancestor.

But no one knew what the reason for the Blood Knife Ancestor was to do this, and why he would pay for them.

Murong Yuan knelt down with a 'plop', kowtowed three times, and cried: "Master! ”

This sentence of master made Li Guxing suddenly realize that after Sun San's defeat and death, the Blood Knife Ancestor had been pestering himself and taking him as an apprentice.

Perhaps in his eyes, this inheritance is more important than anything else.

The Blood Knife Ancestor has a strange temperament, although he has done all kinds of evil things in the rivers and lakes, he requires his apprentices to be affectionate and righteous.

Where is that affectionate and righteous person willing to be the apprentice of a person like him, so only Sun Sancheng has been pleasing to the eye over the years, and maybe another Li Guxing.

He pestered Li Guxing to the point that he recognized Li Guxing's character, and because Li Guxing had such a relationship with Sun Sansheng, he may think that he was the best candidate for his apprentice.

But in the process of fighting with the envoy, he saw Murong Yuan, and when he saw Murong Yuan, who was also pleasing to the eye, he wanted to take her under his door.

Of course, the Si people have passed away, and no one knows what the Blood Knife Ancestor thought at the beginning.

But his affection and nature are seen by everyone, and he accepts that he cannot be loved and dies, and goes with his beloved.

The joys and sorrows of life are separated or normal, and there are countless separations of flesh and blood caused by the killing of the Blood Knife Ancestor himself, but he is used to seeing the clutch, but he can't break himself, so he died in front of Sun San's mourning hall.

"White-haired people send black-haired people!"

Li Guxing sighed and knelt down.

The deceased was the greatest, and gave the Blood Knife Ancestor three solemn kowtows.

Luo Dagou said: "Maybe he and Sun Sanyu have long been like father and son, so they have such an ending." But it is not uncommon for a son to die and his father to follow, and perhaps in some sense, he and Sun Sanyu are closer than ordinary father and son! ”

Li Guxing shook his head, he really couldn't say it, just when he knelt on the ground and looked up, he suddenly found that there was a blue brick under the feet of the Blood Knife Ancestor with traces of movement.

Before he died, the Blood Knife Ancestor seemed to be trying his best to cover up this green brick, but as if he was afraid that others would not find it, he deliberately leaked half of it.

This angle is very strange, if you don't kneel, you can't see it, and even if you lift the body up, no one will notice.

To be able to do this, it must be the Blood Knife Ancestor on purpose, maybe he has hidden something under this green brick.

Li Guxing stretched out his hand and pointed to the green brick, Luo Dagou, Murong Yuan and Lin Xie saw it at the same time, and they also felt something strange, so they immediately collected the sad thoughts in their hearts and went to the green brick to find out.

This small green brick has infinite magic, Li Guxing stared at the green brick, stretched out his hand very solemnly, and raised the corner of the green brick.

Lin Xie's ears moved slightly, and he was immediately alert, "Someone is coming, I'll keep an eye on it!" ”

The disciples of Tang Jiabao didn't know that the Blood Knife Ancestor was dead, although Li Guxing had said that this time he wanted to let the Blood Knife Ancestor live, but after all, some people were not convinced, and waited for the opportunity to do it outside the mourning hall, and poisoned their backs.

Although the past has passed, it is the lives of more than 100 people up and down the inner gate of Tangjiabao, all of whom are their own uncles and relatives, where can this hatred be said?

Li Guxing also knew in his heart that they had beaten away the envoy and ruined the plans of the disciples of Tang Jiabao, they were already very rare if they were not embarrassed, how could they dare to ask for too much.

It is indispensable to guard against people, and it is also an excellent thing for Lin Xie to guard, at least he will not be caught in the urn.

Murong Yuan and Luo Dagou held their breath and stared intently at the green bricks, as if even the air was sluggish at this moment.

Li Guxing tried his best to be gentle in his movements, trying not to make a sound, so as not to make the rebellious disciples of Tangjiabao jealous.

At the moment when the green bricks were pried up, a puff of black smoke rushed up, the smell was so bad that it made people vomit out the overnight meal.

Luo Dagou covered his mouth and whispered: "It stinks!" ”

The smell was extremely unpleasant, and it floated out along the crack in the door, and was smelled by the disciples of Tangjiabao who were guarding the door, and there was a sound of vomiting accompanied by the sound of stumbling and falling.

The black smoke cleared, and I saw that someone had hollowed out under the green bricks, and a book was wrapped in cloth, and a few words were still written in blood on the cloth.

"The old man's stinky fart can educate Tangjiabao to be small!"

Li Guxing smiled and called Lin Xie and said, "Don't look at it, they're all gone." ”

Lin Xie thought for a moment and turned back.

The disciples of Tang Jiabao were very jealous of the Blood Knife Ancestor, and the stench of the sky might be a particularly powerful poison in their eyes, where would they dare to stay at the door for half a minute.

Li Guxing opened the cloth bag, but saw an old ancient book, and there was a paragraph written in the blank space of the first page of the ancient book, which was written for some time, "Li Guxing, you kid put it away for Lao Tzu." ”

But next to the word 'Li Guxing', there was a twist of blood on the word 'Murong', which made the hearts of the two of them warm suddenly.

Continuing to look down, the two couldn't help but be stunned on the spot.

This book is the essence of the Blood Knife Ancestor's lifelong martial arts, in which in addition to the sword technique and the mental method, there are many experiences in fighting against the enemy.

For example, how to sneak attack when kneeling, how to get out of trouble when fighting, and how to create vitality in a desperate situation, the mixed theories are not systematic, but they are all battles that the Blood Knife Ancestor has personally experienced in the rivers and lakes for decades.

The more Li Guxing looked at it, the more frightened he became, and sighed: "No wonder he can survive in the rivers and lakes for so long!" ”

Murong Yuan said: "Although this mental and sword technique is powerful, it is not enough compared to these experiences. ”

The two greedily sucked the contents of the book, read it for nearly an hour, and finally saw the end, but they were stunned on the last page.

It turns out that the ancestor of the Blood Knife is surnamed Zhuge , and he is one of the 'three absolute tops' today, Zhuge Xuance's biological brother!