"What?" Zhao Yuzhen was shocked, and hurriedly jumped down from the Peach Blossom Sword, and unconsciously grabbed Xiao Se's arm with both hands, "Boy, who broke the Water Stopping Sword!"

On the side, Feixuan and Li Fansong had never seen their master lose his temper like this, and they were a little at a loss for a while.

After a while, Li Fansong came back to his senses, and hurriedly stepped forward and tugged at Zhao Yuzhen's sleeve, "Master, I could see clearly that day, the water-stopping sword was shattered by the Iron Horse Binghe. After that, I also gave my peachwood sword to the Moon Sword Immortal."

Xiao Se was shaken by Zhao Yuzhen like this, a little confused, and hurriedly said, "When Yang Ming competed with the Second Master that day, the Water Stopping Sword was indeed shattered by the Iron Horse Binghe."

After a trance, Zhao Yuzhen muttered, "Iron Horse Binghe, alas~ Little fairy, how can you ......?"

Immediately, the wind of conversation changed, and Zhao Yuzhen laughed and said, "Life and death are mysterious, life is death, and death is also life. Hahaha!"

After speaking, Zhao Yuzhen jumped and jumped onto the peach wood sword again, "Boy, I will appear on time in Leijiabao after March, hahaha~" Zhao Yuzhen's laughter resounded throughout Qingcheng Mountain.

After a long time, Lei Wuji spoke: "Brother Li, is your master stunned, he was reluctant before, but now he agrees whatever he says." Then he looked at Xiao Se, and seeing Xiao Se falling into deep thought, Lei Wuji shook his hand in front of Xiao Se's eyes: "Xiao Se, what are you thinking, what did you mean by what you just said to Zhao Yuzhen, why did he change his mind so quickly?"

Xiao Se heard Lei Wuji's words, shook his head lightly, and remained silent.

"That, Brother Lei, Brother Xiao. The two of you finally came to Qingcheng Mountain once, and you might as well stay on the mountain for a few more days. I see that Brother Lei's swordsmanship has improved a lot recently, and the younger brother is not talented, after returning from traveling all the way, he has just entered the Vajra Mortal Realm, and I want to discuss it with Brother Lei."

This is, Xiao Se turned over and got on the horse, and said first: "There is no time, Qingcheng Mountain is in the north, Leijiabao is in the south, we have been delayed for too long."

Lei Wuji was stunned, "Xiao Se, what are you doing on my horse?"

Xiao Se said angrily, "These two are my horses!" After saying that, he slapped the horse's ass vigorously and sped away towards the bottom of the mountain.

Lei Wujian was helpless, and hugged his fists at Fei Xuan and Li Fan, "I have an urgent matter to rush back to Leijiabao now, if I really have the heart, after March, I will take your master to Leijiabao together."

Li Fansong smiled bitterly: "Brother Lei, even if Master wants to go, it's not so easy."

Lei Wuji's face changed slightly, and he said, "Why? Could it be that your master's descent from the mountain will really cause a drastic change?"

Li Fansong shook his head: "After all, the master has not really gone down the mountain, who knows, it is also a lie told by the master in order to keep the master in Qingcheng Mountain."

Fei Xuan glared at him, "The master is not as immeasurable as you, the fate of the master is the mandate of heaven, what the master said is very likely to be true."

Li Fansong frowned slightly: "Destiny?"

Fei Xuan looked down the mountain and said thoughtfully, "Destiny."

Lei Wuji was confused when he heard this, so he could only smile: "Heaven is not heaven, people are not human, I don't understand these very well. I only believe one thing."

"It's man-made!" Lei Wuji jumped in one fell swoop, swept down the mountain, and soon caught up with Xiao Se.

Xiao Se glanced at him, "Can you go back to Leijiabao now?"

Lei Wuji nodded: "Go back to Leijia Fort!"

"Won't you get lost?" Xiao Se sneered.

Lei Wuji raised his head and looked ahead, the two of them had already swept down the mountain at this time, Lei Wuji jumped onto the horse one by one, and waved his whip vigorously: "No." I have lived in Leijiabao for seventeen years, and I remember the taste of it, and I will never forget it in my life."

Xiao Se smiled helplessly, and was about to follow, when he suddenly remembered something, took out the map that Lei Wuji brought out, and after taking a closer look, he finally couldn't help but scold: "You have clearly run in the wrong direction now!" Get the hell out of here!

......

"They're going down." The man said softly.

The monk beside him sighed, "Do you really want to do it?"

The man did not answer, but simply stretched out his right hand and put the oil in his hand

The paper umbrella was opened, and he said quietly, "It's raining."

Looking at the drizzle in the sky, the man said slowly, "The drizzle kills people."

Suddenly, several figures flashed behind him, galloping down the mountain.

"Amitabha." The monk on the side shouted lightly, stood up, walked to the man's side, and said in a low voice: "The place of the dark river has become the most feared killer organization in the rivers and lakes for a hundred years, because he can hide in the shadows, and what the patriarch has to do now is to expose the dark river to the eyes of the world. Even if you can make a profit in the end, it will be very costly."

"This kind of big thing is not something I should think about, maybe the eldest patriarch has thought about it." The man gently turned the handle of the umbrella in his hand, and the raindrops slid down the surface of the umbrella and fell on the stones, making a splash.

"That person is really Xiao Chuhe, the sixth prince?" The monk asked suddenly.

The man shook his head slightly, "Although there are no flaws in many places, it is precisely because of this that we suspect that he is not Xiao Chuhe. Xiao Chuhe disappeared for four whole years, and if he reappeared, then he should become very different from the previous Xiao Chuhe."

"Have you seen Xiao Chuhe?" The monk was surprised.

The man nodded, "I once saw him from afar in Apocalypse City, and that time I received an order to kill him. But someone preemptively did it, and for so many years, I thought he was dead."

The monk frowned: "Does the patriarch know about this?"

The man shook his head, "It doesn't matter if the eldest family knows it, it doesn't matter if Xiao Chuhe is true or not, Dark River only needs an opportunity to step into that Apocalypse City."

"What about the two people down there?" The monk looked at the two figures who were running wildly down the mountain.

"The following two people, the one in red is called Lei Wuji, and he is one of the most outstanding disciples of the Kaminari Sect's generation, although he doesn't know it, but he has actually been selected by the Kaminari as the next head of the family. The patriarch said that the first step of the dark river into the sun began with the destruction of the entire Kaminami Gate." The man turned.

"What about the other one?" The monk asked faintly.

The man didn't speak, and walked down the mountain: "What everyone means is that the sky of Beili is about to change, and instead of waiting for the troubled times to come, like duckweed fluttering in the wind, it is better to create this troubled times yourself and become the master of the new era. This is a new era for the North and a new era for the Dark River."

"You are the head of the Su family, and your decision-making also has weight, haven't you persuaded the eldest patriarch?" The monk called out to him.

The man stopped and muttered, "We've been in the night for too long."

The monk didn't speak again, but sighed heavily, "Now are you going to kill those two young people below? With your strength, some of them are too aggressive."

"No, I'll take the road south overnight. I'm going to stop the two, and it looks like they're going to Kaminarimon as well, and they're going to be a variable in this operation." The man gently turned the handle of the umbrella.

"Don't turn the handle of the umbrella, every time you turn the handle, you feel like you want to kill." The monk turned the Buddhist beads in his hand, "What kind of person can make you feel like a great enemy?"

"Snow Moon Sword Immortal, Li Hanyi; Bright moon and green cedar, Yang Ming." The man slowly descended the mountain.

"It's up to a few of you, if the two of them are bent on leaving, I'm afraid they won't be able to stay." The monk spoke out of his heart.

The man paused, "I don't know, I just need to do my own thing." With that, the man's figure walked down the hill again.

The monk was stunned for a long time and sighed.

"Alas~ troubled times are coming."