"Storyteller, what has happened in the rivers and lakes recently?"

"There are two of them!"

"Oh? Then you can talk about it, and there are many rewards for saying well. ”

"The Mongolian army invaded the south, Guo Jing Daxia and Huang Rong Huang gang leaders have reappeared in the rivers and lakes, and a few days ago, they have widely posted heroic posts, wanting to invite heroes from all over the world to Xiangyang to reject the Mongolian army."

"What about the other one?"

"The bloody blade has reappeared, and several villages have been slaughtered at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, and the death is extremely tragic."

"Shhh...... But the "Xiao Jian", known as the "Blood Blade"? ”

"Exactly!"

——

The rivers and lakes have never been a place where they can be calm, where there are people, there are disputes, and as the storytellers spread the word of mouth, the two most sensational things at the moment gradually spread.

Mongol invasion of the south, martial arts conference,

The blade of blood is merciless, and the lives are devastated.

A graceful and beautiful woman walked up to the storyteller and said with a light smile: "The old gentleman kept saying that the [Bloody Blade Xiao Jian] slaughtered innocent villagers, dare to ask...... Have you ever seen it with your own eyes? ”

The old man, with his white hair and a stiff body, replied, "No." ”

"Is there any real evidence?"

"Nope!"

"That'...... Can you know the sin of gossiping and confusing the public? ”

The old man was shocked and hurriedly bowed his head and apologized.

"It's the old man who lost his word."

The beautiful woman smiled slightly, and said with a bow: "Then please don't spread this matter again, at least until you have real evidence." ”

The swordsman on the side was puzzled: "Dare to ask who this lady is?" ”

"I am the [Huang Gang Leader] in the old gentleman's mouth."

The beautiful woman turned around and left after speaking.

——

"Rong'er, you are still smart, and you easily resolved this matter for Senior Brother Xiao." Guo Jing sincerely admired his beloved wife's wit, he was more mature than he was back then.

"It's just drinking to quench your thirst, I'm afraid this matter has spread all over the country." Huang Rong's face was solemn, and she shook her head and said, "This is probably a trick by someone with a heart against him, and of course it may be his ......."

After she finished speaking, she snorted lightly, and said with a blank face: "Which tendon was wrong with this kid back then, and he hurt you so badly." ”

The mountains and rivers of Peach Blossom Island are beautiful, and the beauties of the past are even more colorful, and their smiles and smiles are exciting.

Guo Jing said: "Senior Brother Xiao and I are just learning at will, only blaming me for my inferior skills." ”

"Can you hurt like this?"

"This ...... It is inevitable that the master will not be able to hold back his moves. ”

"As far as you are generous, if you hadn't spoken several times, I wouldn't want to care about his."

……

——

Xiao Jian didn't know that he was named "Blood Blade", and he didn't know that everyone in the rivers and lakes had already decided that he had done it, so he followed the route described by Yang Guo and sneaked all the way to the village that had been slaughtered.

The whole village is built next to the mountain, living by the water, Xiao Jian and Yue Zhen once passed through this place, and the eyes are a scene of laughter and laughter, warm and touching.

At that time, Yue Zhen had a feeling that she wanted to settle down here and live a life of male farmers and female weavers.

Pity......

Time has passed, and now he is back in his hometown, but he has long been different.

The once peaceful homeland no longer exists, replaced by a bleak, dilapidated atmosphere.

It was noon, the sun was scorching, and when I looked up, there was not a single pedestrian to be seen, and even the livestock were almost extinct.

Xiao Jian couldn't help but clench his fists and looked down at the sword in his hand.

"Did you do it?"

Although the Blood Sword had a spirit, it did not respond to his voice.

No?

Still unwilling to ......

He walked slowly forward and stepped into the village.

Xiao Jian strolled through it, the smell of blood everywhere had not dissipated, the houses had been sealed, and in the center of the village, a huge pit came into view.

charred branches,

Weird taste.

Xiao Jian quickly came to the conclusion that the local government had intervened and burned Yiying's body, which was a modern means to avoid the plague.

But in this way, Xiao Jian's idea of wanting to investigate was also cut off.

"Come out!"

Xiao Jian's gaze swept over the houses in all directions, and said lightly: "You don't need me to invite you one by one, right?" ”

The atmosphere in the house fluctuates, and there are people!

And a lot of ......

A moment later, one after another figures walked out of the house, eyeing at least a hundred people, each holding weapons such as swords, guns, swords, halberds, etc., faintly surrounding Xiao Jian.

"Sure enough, you did it."

"Xiao Jian, how ruthless you are, you actually kill innocents indiscriminately in order to cultivate evil skills."

"Why don't you hurry up and get caught?"

…… Everyone is talking about gold, Xiao Jian still doesn't understand, he is in a game.

Carefully planned, exhausted.

Who is it?

Xiao Jian said lightly: "How can you conclude that I did it?" The situation was not in his favor, but he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, since there was another black hand, it proved that this matter was not done by "it".

But what he couldn't figure out was who set up this game for him.

Obviously, the man knew him very well, and even calculated that he would come in person, so he arranged for these people in advance.

"Hmph, who in the rivers and lakes doesn't know that you have practiced evil skills in order to achieve speed?"

The one who spoke was a middle-aged Taoist priest, who looked a little familiar.

"Your Excellency?"

"Quanzhen Sect, Zhao Zhijing!"

Xiao Jian's eyes flashed, Quanzhen Sect?

He couldn't help but think of Yin Zhiping, when this person was knocked off the cliff by him, but the Quanzhen Sect didn't react at all, was it just to plan this matter?

"Xiao Jian, you are full of evil, you have done all the bad things, and you are not caught yet?" Zhao Zhijing said coldly, but he had a well-known attitude.

The surrounding martial arts people also spoke, all filled with righteous indignation.

"Still talking nonsense with him, everyone go up together and kill him!"

"That is, everyone will be punished for crooked ways."

"Kill him......"

Xiao Jian sneered in his heart, sure enough, the identity of the famous and righteous family is easy to use, and as soon as he opens his mouth, he is like a cloud.

Yes, you have to die.

They were wrong, and all they needed was a fluttering "sorry".

Qiao gang leader, Zhang Wuji...... are all suffering from it.

But he didn't have the good temper of these people, let alone the kind of righteousness.

Xiao Jian slowly raised the sword in his hand, his eyes scanning the four directions.

"Who will take a good head?"

As soon as this remark came out, the so-called "heroes" were speechless, and no one wanted to be the first bird.

Bloody Blade Xiao Jian, the youngest grandmaster ever, even the hero Guo Jing is ashamed of himself.

Who wants to throw their heads and spill their blood?

"Huh...... That's just the way to go! ”

Xiao Jian's tone was presumptuous, and the "heroes" scolded angrily, but still no one dared to take the lead.

"Master Xiao, please tell me more."

"Xiao boy, come to the top of the mountain."

Hong Qigong's voice, and a mysterious grandmaster.

Xiao Jian did not hesitate, jumped forward, and rushed towards the top of the mountain.

——

Tumulus.

"Who are you?"

"Dragon Girl...... It's me,"

"It's you, you're not dead!"

In the ancient tomb, an uninvited guest suddenly appeared, and Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu were like great enemies.