By the hand of the Demon Dao, the righteous path in Jiangnan was sorted out, and those that were difficult to accept, such as the solemn view, such as the meditation nunnery, all had to be removed.

At the same time, with the help of the righteous path, these madmen of the Demon Dao were cleaned up in one fell swoop, and the pressure on the Xuantian Sect was relieved.

In return, the Xuantian Church completely withdrew from the land of Jiangnan, and was taken over by Jinyiwei, who unified the entire Jiangnan as the son of Qin Yuhuangfu's family, and then served as the foundation of this imperial grandson who fell from the sky.

This is Qiao Shifang's plan, logically, there seems to be no problem, the Xuantian Sect and him are mutually beneficial, the righteous martial arts undercover is rampant, and the most important thing is that the voice in the Jinyi Wei has been unified by him.

The only thing he didn't expect was probably the sudden death of Huangfu Xiaoyuan.

If it is said that he is distressed by the beauty, then he really underestimates him, from the bottom of his heart, he must also have the intention of getting rid of the other party, after all, it is a ruthless person who can kill everyone in the Ten Thousand Daomen with two axes, it is hard to imagine that she will be willing to be controlled by Qin Yu, or by Jinyiwei.

It's just that no matter what, she can't die at this juncture, first, if the morale of the righteous path is exhausted, and the demon path is pushed clean, it is difficult for him to explain to the Xuantian Sect, and secondly-

Huangfu Yushu This person, if there is no Huangfu Xiaoyuan to suppress it, I am afraid that he will soon show his face, Qiao Shifang has never believed in the perfect appearance shown by this person.

There is no saint in the world, and there will never be a saint, let alone in the rivers and lakes - with this argument as the keynote, and then extrapolating everything that Huangfu Yushu has done, he is too perfect, just like the historian's pen, just because it is too perfect, it seems unreal.

However, I'm afraid that even Qiao Shifang himself didn't expect that without Huangfu Xiaoyuan, the transformation speed of Huangfu Yushu would be so fast, fast, far beyond everyone's imagination.

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"Ling Yun, from now on, the Huangfu family will be handed over to you."

The words that Huangfu Yushu said to Huangfu Lingyun were similar to the tragedy of dying with his body, at least that's what the person concerned felt.

It was rare that Huangfu Lingyun was not overwhelmed by his father's majesty, his eyes were red, he shook it to the end, and said solemnly: "Father, take care!" ”

Once I go, no one knows if I can come back alive, the Demon Dao is powerful, and everyone in the righteous path is born to death, so Huangfu Lingyun will not care too much, why is today's father dressed like this.

is no longer a monotonous robe of blue and white, tonight's Huangfu Yushu has changed into a dazzling black and gold water-patterned silk robe, wearing a gilded pearl and emerald crown, a dark flying flower palace silk tied around the waist, and stepping on the fish and dragon inlaid beaded head shoes.

Even the sword in his hand was replaced by the best sword of Sword Casting Villa-Qiong Lou.

This sword regardless of workmanship or materials, is the best choice, it is the most eye-catching, or the sword of the exterior decoration, can be called luxurious, and also got the name of Qionglou.

As far as the background of the Huangfu family is concerned, the dress of Huangfu Yushu is just as it should be, but he usually shows people as a Confucian scholar, and it is the first time that he is so public.

Huangfu Yushu looked at his son, as if he wanted to say something, but the sound of the demon Dao beating and killing came noisily, and he had to give up.

Looking back at the direction of the mourning hall from a distance, the beautiful woman was dressed in white and had a picturesque smile, but she didn't know if it was really a dream.

"Let's go."

In the eyes of the Emperor Fu Yushu, a trace of thrilling color flashed, and he stepped forward with the sword in his hand, and his body swept towards the people of the Demon Dao like a meteor.

The righteous group of heroes followed, and the two groups of people collided together, and the sound of the fight shook the world, and there seemed to be only one color left between heaven and earth, and its name was evil.

The three Liu swordsmen and the Heavenly Immortal Hand found the Huangfu Yushu as soon as possible, one of them had a personal vendetta, and the other was conceited as the head of the Demon Dao, and they all wanted to find the backbone of this righteous path master to fight.

"Young Master Yin, this is a grudge between us and Huangfu Yushu, you should stand back." Liu Da said in a deep voice.

"Joke," Yin Zhixie sneered, "When did this son become your subordinate and have to be assigned by you?" Ha! ”

Liu San stopped talking nonsense, and pointed the sword in his hand at the evil of Yin: "Heavenly Mortal Hand, ask you again, whether to retreat or not." ”

"What if you don't go back?" Yin Zhiye laughed wildly: "I can't get used to your virtue for a long time, so I came to do it first, who can live, and then go to fight with that Huangfu Yushu!" ”

"I'm afraid it won't work!"

Liu Er, Liu San drew his sword and was about to cut it, but he was stopped by Liu Da, Yin Zhixie also dyed his hands blue and white, and the chill that erupted from the Heavenly Immortal Jue enveloped his body.

"Don't fight, let's come together."

Unexpectedly, this Huangfu Yushu actually came out to be a good person, but what he said was really arrogant, and he didn't wait for Yin Zhixie to ridicule a few words, he drew his sword and went up.

Huangfu Yushu sword move flipped and flew, and a return wind breeze easily cut through the corner of Yin Zhixie's robe, and he was furious, and the folding fan in his hand swirled, and the swallow bird generally crossed an arc in the air and flew on top of Qiong Tower.

Yin Zhixie took a few steps, and with a push of both palms, the extremely cold internal force turned into a cloud of green mist, gushing out violently.

Huangfu Yushu flipped the sword in his hand, and the internal force condensed into a sword gang attached to the sword body, stirring the green mist into a spiral, and it rose to the sky in one fell swoop.

"Mr. Huangfu, why bother to cherish himself, the three swords of the Heavenly Dao have been looking forward to it for a long time, and if you don't use it, let me wait to open my eyes!"

Yin Zhixie's palms went out to sea like a dragon, and he attacked the Huangfu Jade Book, and the flesh and blood bombarded the sword, and there was a sound of gold and stone colliding.

"As you wish."

Huangfu Yushu pointed at the full moon with a sword, and the sharp energy around his body was all dispersed, and he was cut down in one go, and the sword light was like a spring breeze blowing willows, soft and almost weak.

"This sword, said Ci."

Huangfu Yushu forced Yin Zhiyi back with a sword, and the latter was just like that Qiao Shifang at the beginning, with a face full of disbelief and stunned, followed by the shame and anger of being fooled and deceived.

Huangfu Yushu didn't care about the other party's anger at all, and the sword move in his hand changed again, and the chaotic sword qi like raindrops came out, but it was shattered by Yin Zhixie's palm.

He was not annoyed, bowed his head lightly, and said, "This sword is thrifty." ”

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Yin Zhiye was furious, slapped several palms in a row, and was scattered by the emperor's jade book sleeve robe, like a joke, and saw his sword qi condensed, and thousands of brilliant sword lights swept out.

"This sword, I don't dare to be the first in the world."

"The guy who sells his reputation and reputation, remember it in the next life, don't take it big in front of my son!"

Yin Zhixie's left palm slapped downward, and the cold palm power blasted the sword light into crumbs, and he immediately raised his right hand and aimed it at the Huangfu Jade Book.

The internal force turned into a substantial palm print, tore the wind, and roared towards the Huangfu Jade Book.

"Huh."

A faint sneer came out of Huangfu Yushu's mouth, and at some point, purple-black lines began to spread from behind his ears to his eyes, and his eyes, which were as deep as the night sky, were dyed with crazy colors little by little.

Like a drop of ink falling into the clear water, in the almost holy sword style of the Huangfu Yushu, a deep black wreckage like a red flame suddenly appeared, twisted like a flying snake, sharp like a wolf's tooth, and in an instant, the giant palm that Yin Wushuang blasted out turned into dust, and then twisted the right arm that came out of the palm.

In an instant, Yin Wushuang's right arm turned into countless pieces of minced meat.

"Whew!"

Holding back not to let himself cry out in embarrassment, Yin Wushuang covered his broken arm, glared at Huangfu Yushu with anger, and gritted his teeth and said, "Isn't it the Three Swords of the Heavenly Dao?!" What are you doing here? ”

"Ugh."

That sigh seemed to be silently lamenting the ignorance of the world, the side of Huangfu Yushu's right eye had been infected by the demonic lines, and he no longer looked like the righteous gentleman when he spoke, but instead-

Like a demon.

"The people of the world are ignorant, but now when I see it, sure enough, you have never doubted that if the three swords of the Heavenly Dao are really the supreme martial arts, why have you never seen Wudang practice by himself, the ancestors have created such a foundation for the Huangfu family in just a few years, how can it be the kung fu of other people's families." Huangfu Yushu sighed and shook his head.

"You, your hole cards, aren't they the Three Swords of the Heavenly Dao?!" Yin Wushuang's tone became sharp.

"No, you're wrong, this is the real Heavenly Dao Three Swords."

"The ancestor was alone in the world with this sword technique, but unfortunately the descendants did not understand its meaning, and did not want to think about it, back then, if the ancestor read through the Tibetan classics, and practiced the body and mind of the righteous path, how could Wudang sweep him out of the house with some unwarranted excuses."

"Demon ......" Yin Zhixie grinded his teeth and said hatefully.

"The ancestors have not made an inch of progress in ten years of cultivation, and they can crisscross the rivers and lakes in just three years of practicing this sword, how can it be a mere reputation."

Huangfu Yushu stood with his sword in his hand, and said with a slight smile: "The three swords of the Heavenly Dao are already demonic skills. ”

Talking and laughing, the sword is shining like a demon coming to the world, and under one move, whether it is good or evil, it will become a dead soul.