Moon River,

The sunset on the horizon has not yet completely set, and thousands of people have gathered around.

And the number of people continues to increase, and people from all over the world continue to converge on this place.

Many people are not really here for the ruins of the ancient kingdom of Loulan, they know very well that even if the ruins are real, they have no part in it, and they are here to join in the fun.

Although the Moon River is called the Moon River, it is not a river, it used to be a small lake oasis.

The entire oasis is half-moon-shaped, reflecting the bright moon in the sky, and the locals call it the Moon River.

There used to be towns here, but they all disappeared into the sandstorm.

The area that was originally inaccessible has now attracted countless people because of the ancient country of Loulan.

On the periphery of the oasis, you can see all kinds of people dressed in various clothes, including Han Chinese, Mongolians, Tantric monks, and even people from the Western Regions.

Among these people, there are many monks dressed as Buddhists, but most of them are foreign faces.

These are the people of Shaolin in the Western Regions, but during the Southern Song Dynasty, Shaolin Luohan Hall Kuhui Zen Master crossed to the Western Regions to found, and sent the Kuhui Zen Master as the ancestor.

It's just that under the development of hundreds of years, the sect has declined, and it has to start recruiting people of different races.

Many of the martial arts of the Western Regions originated from the Shaolin in the Western Regions and the King Kong Gate in the Western Regions.

It is worth mentioning that this Western Regions King Kong Sect was founded by Shaolin's fire foreman Tuo, and has a very high reputation in the Western Regions.

And the rumors about this fire foreman Tuo are also very widespread in the Western Regions.

As time passed, more and more people gathered around the Moon River.

When so many people come together, friction and strife inevitably arise.

The Moon River is so big, and everyone wants to be closer to the entrance of the ancient country of Loulan, so naturally it is inevitable to fight.

In fact, the major forces from the Ming Dynasty are okay, and they all know each other.

When you meet someone who is better than yourself, you take the initiative to back down.

The forces in the Western Regions do not understand the situation of the forces in the outside world, and they are even more hostile to the people of the Ming Dynasty, so there are naturally a lot of fights.

But fortunately, both sides have restrained themselves and are not willing to make too much trouble.

On the east side of the Moon River, a group of Jianghu forces from the Ming Dynasty gathered together and communicated with each other, which was very lively.

An old man with a cane looked around and said, "It's been a long time since it's been so lively."

"It's a pity that there are so many old friends missing."

Many people who used to know each other have become the ghosts of the brocade guard.

Behind him, there were many disciples in tattered clothes, obviously from the beggar gang.

In fact, whether it is the upper-level disciples of the beggar gang or the elders, they are not short of money, and they dress up like this just to highlight the identity of the sect and better integrate into the low-level disciples.

Beside him, an old man stood with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, carrying a sledgehammer in his hand, and his eyes were like tiger eyes, giving people a sense of not being angry and arrogant.

This is one of the nine families in the rivers and lakes, the person of the Iron Family.

Like the Lei family's firearms refining, the Tie family started by casting soldiers, and many weapons on the rivers and lakes flowed from the Tie family.

Therefore, the status of the people of the Tie family in the rivers and lakes is still quite high.

Hearing this, Tie Wuqiu smiled and said, "I heard that even Wu Anhou is here this time, I'm afraid it's going to be chaotic again."

For the battle of the rivers and lakes, the Tie family rarely participated, they were only focused on forging weapons, and even many people in the family were in the army, so they didn't worry much about the court.

If not, how could it be possible to cast weapons smoothly.

It is a great sin to forge weapons privately.

The old man of the beggar gang on the side shook his head and smiled, and suddenly said in surprise, "The people of the Shushan Sword Pavilion are all here?"

In the distance, a group of more than 20 people galloped on horseback, all dressed in green clothes and carrying long swords.

Crowded

The man turned over and dismounted on the periphery, and then walked towards the crowd.

The leader was a middle-aged man with a blank face, dressed in a simple cyan linen robe, carrying two long swords behind him, and the sword aura around him was soaring.

Behind him, followed by two extremely young disciples, who seemed to be young, but their strength was not weak, and at a young age, they already had the strength of the Three Realms Grandmasters.

Tie Wuqiu's expression condensed slightly, and he said in surprise, "It's the Changfeng Sword Venerable of the Shushan Sword Pavilion, Zhao Wufeng, it seems that he is also pursuing the opportunity to break through the Great Grandmaster."

Not only did Tie Wuqiu notice, but many people also noticed it.

After all, one more person, they have one more competitor.

There have been four sword keepers in the Shushan Sword Pavilion in the past dynasties, and this one is one of them and the youngest.

Tie Wuqiu sighed, "Now that I think about it, that Wu'an Hou is really talented."

He is already a great master in the year of his establishment, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is overwhelmed by the world.

In fact, many of these people who came to the ancient country of Loulan were grandmasters of the Five Realms and the Six Realms.

The ancient country of Loulan is mysterious, and it is rumored that there are rare elixirs and cheats hidden in it, who can not be tempted.

I don't know if the real Grand Master has come, but I haven't seen it yet.

Tie Wuqiu looked into the distance and said in surprise, "Those people who seem to be demons, right?"

The beggar gang elder on the side turned his head and glanced at it, and said curiously, "I don't know how the Demon Dao has developed in the Western Regions over the years."

They naturally learned the news that the Demon Dao had appeared in the Central Plains.

It's just that in the battle of Shaomu Mountain, whether it is Shaolin or the Demon Dao, everyone has been completely wiped out, which is quite a flash in the pan.

"I'm afraid this battle is not small." Tie Wuqiu shook his head, and then smiled, "I really admire them a little bit because I didn't see the people from the Dao Sect this time."

As the two of them spoke, the ground suddenly shook slightly.

The sky shook for a while.

The thunder in my ears continued.

Everyone subconsciously turned their heads to look, only to see a violent dust swept up in the distance.

A figure wrapped in a black cloak rode out of the dust.

Many of the Daming Jianghu people present shrank slightly, and a trace of panic swelled in their hearts.

Jinyiwei!

That flying fish suit is too conspicuous.

In other words, the beast of heaven and earth that took the lead is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Pixiu - Wu Anhou's mount.

In this world, I am afraid that there is only this Wu'an Hou who uses such a lucky heaven and earth beast as a mount.

Pixiu rushed, and terrifying thunder and lightning burst out all around him.

If you look down from the sky, you will see a flash of lightning passing by.

Many people even sprouted fear, even the brocade guards came, what else could they gain here?

Jinyiwei came from the south, and it was facing the position of the various factions in the Western Regions.

The surroundings of the Moon River have long been clearly divided by various forces.

On the east side are the Ming people, while on the north side are many forces from the Mongols.

Steppe Tantra, Tumut tribes, shamanism, and many small Mongolian tribes.

On the west side are a group of tantric monks, the number of whom seems to be small, but there are several tantric masters among them, and no one dares to provoke them easily.

To the south are the people of the factions of the Western Regions and the various tribes of the countries of the Western Regions.

This is also an extremely mixed force.

These include Shaolin in the Western Regions, King Kong Gate, White Camel Villa, Tianshan Sect, Snow Mountain Sect, Star Constellation Sect, and Zoroastrianism.

Of course, Zoroastrianism also has a name, the general altar of Mingzong.

In addition to this, there are also some people from various sects of the Demon Dao.

These forces occupy the southern part of the Moon River, but they are distinct from each other.

Among these people, you can also see many soldiers dressed in fine armor.

When the news of the ancient kingdom of Loulan came back to the Ming Dynasty, even Zhu Yijun was moved, not to mention the people from the countries of the Western Regions.

Hear behind you

The sound of horses' hooves, a trace of obvious anger flashed in everyone's eyes, and many people even opened their mouths to scold.

Many people have heard of the news about Jinyiwei.

As soon as he came, he occupied the Yuanzilai Inn in an extremely domineering manner, and even slaughtered thousands of horse bandits, becoming famous in this place in one fell swoop.

Many people stopped going after hearing the news, also thinking that more things are better than less.

After all, the ruins of the ancient kingdom of Loulan have not yet appeared, and no one wants to fight to the death now.

But now that the forces of all parties are mixed together, they have chosen this place, obviously treating them as soft persimmons, how can there be no anger in their hearts.

Many people looked unkind, and some even drew their weapons, and the atmosphere was tense.

"Stop!"

A Western Regions general riding a fiery horse let out an angry shout, but his tone was extremely strange.

Behind him, many cavalrymen drew their scimitars one after another, and the battle spirit was surging.

however

Jin Yiwei's momentum did not stop, but became more intense.

"Yu! Yu! Yue ......"

The sound of the knife being drawn out of its sheath was incessant.

An embroidered spring knife with a cold handle slid out of the scabbard, as if cutting through the cold wind.

Lin Mang rode Pixiu, his speed did not decrease at all, and the sound of the desert was transmitted in the howling wind:

"Crush them!"

The brocade guards on both sides behind him suddenly rode forward, like an arrow missing, galloping towards everyone.

Seeing this scene, everyone's hearts became more and more angry.

But before they could react, a rain of arrows had already arrived.

Under the rain of arrows, many people fell down one after another, wailing endlessly.

Blood poured like a rain of blood.

This scene directly stunned everyone.

Many people had stunned expressions on their faces, and they were in disbelief.

Although there were contradictions, everyone present was very restrained from each other.

Before the ancient kingdom of Loulan appeared, no one wanted to fight rashly.

I thought it was just some skirmishes, but who would have thought that these people would be so ruthless.

Even the forces of the Daming River and Lake, which is located in the east of the Moon River, also felt a heartbeat.

It's all said that Jinyiwei is domineering, but killing people indiscriminately is too domineering, right?

What's more, this is not the Central Plains, but the hinterland of the Western Regions.

Here, there was no support from the imperial court.

This is also the reason why many Jianghu people from Daming will spontaneously unite.

Regardless of the vendetta before, or what will happen in the future, at least for now, they need to unite with each other.

"Kill!"

When the brocade guard at the front rushed to the moment, the embroidered spring knife in his hand also fell.

Poof!

Poof!

Blood splattered and heads rolled.

Angry-eyed heads were thrown away, blood staining the sand.

The cursing stopped, and there was only the sound of silent killing and the stabbing of the embroidered spring knife into the flesh.

The killing is quietly taking place!

There were people around as if they didn't exist.

In the terrible wail, thousands of iron hooves of the Western Regions instantly fell under the embroidered spring knife.

"No!"

The leading general roared angrily, his eyes red, and he rode his horse angrily towards the brocade guard.

He was greeted by a behemothic black shadow.

"Peng!"

Pixiu's hooves fell, and even the people and horses crumbled into meat puree in an instant.

The horses, which had lost their owners, wandered back in place, and some ran off into the distance.

Pixiu let out a low roar, and the child's hole glowed with a cold fierce light.

The power that inadvertently emanated made everyone feel a chill.

Many people couldn't help but retreat quietly, their hearts beating in horror, and their hearts were full of fear.

Some leftovers

The rest of the people from all the countries of the Western Regions showed fear on their faces.

Lin Mang rode Pixiu forward slowly, his eyes swept over everyone, and he said, "This place is back to the Hou."

"!"

"What?"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned at first, and soon their faces were full of anger.

Some of them cursed angrily.

There are not many people in the south of the Moon River, after all, this is the Western Regions, and it is their home field.

The people of the Central Plains came here to fight with them, which made them extremely angry, and now they want to drive them away, they are all men with strong blood, and no one can tolerate it.

However, there are also some people, who hesitate for a moment, but still leave the place with the people.

These are all forces that often walk in Daming, and they are very aware of this Wu'an Hou's achievements.

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, even if they haven't really seen it, but the one who can destroy Shaolin will naturally not be a mediocre person.

What's more, this is a true Grand Master.

The first to leave was Baituo Villa, and the moment he saw Jinyiwei, Ouyang Jian directly led the disciples of the villa away and walked towards the territory of Tantra.

Don't splash your own blood again!

In the crowd, a strong man dressed in a Western Regions costume said coldly, "What a big breath!"

"Da Ming, this is the Western Regions!"

"It's not you Ming!"

Although he looks like a foreigner, he speaks the authentic Central Plains language.

These are the people from the Vajra Gate of the Western Regions.

The King Kong Gate was originally passed down from the Central Plains Buddhism, and the inheritance within the door is even more, if you want to practice martial arts, you must learn Chinese characters and Chinese.

This is also the reason why many Western Regions sects have always wanted to come to the Central Plains.

It is too difficult to teach a group of people from the Western Regions, and the sect will not develop at all.

Lin Mang looked sideways slightly.

There were no superfluous words, but a trace of terrifying sword intent suddenly appeared in the void.

The knife is condensed, moving with the wind!

"Poof!"

With a light sound of flesh tearing, the man from the King Kong Gate of the Western Regions who had just spoken was immediately cut in half.

"Senior brother!

」

Several people let out an exclamation, and their eyes suddenly turned red.

"Kill him!"

"Avenge my junior brother!"

Several people roared and rushed forward, and soon the surrounding Vajra Sect disciples rushed forward.

As a major faction in the Western Regions, the strength of the Vajra Gate is naturally not weak, and this time it is also an elite disciple in the sect, and there are four grandmasters.

But as soon as they reached three meters away, it was like an invisible knife slashing through the waist, and it was directly broken into two, and half of the corpse fell to the ground.

In an instant, more than 30 people fell to the ground and broke in two.

"Stop!"

"Stop!"

A Vajra Sect Grandmaster roared in horror and hurriedly reached out and grabbed the two disciples who had been rushed to the front.

At this moment, a voice of suppressed anger came.

"Friend."

"Great Grandmaster, is it too much to bully my disciples?"

There was a deep anger hidden in the rough voice.

The next moment, there was a "boom" on the ground, and a figure fell from the sky, smashing a huge hole in the ground.

When the sand and dust cleared, an old man about fifty years old, who was two meters tall and had a big waist and a round waist, walked slowly.

The old man exuded an extremely terrifying momentum, and his whole body was like an angry lion.

Grand Master!

Everyone's hearts were shocked.

Sure enough, the movement of the ancient kingdom of Loulan this time was so big that even the Jinyi Guard came, it was impossible for there to be no great grandmaster who was not moved.

Everyone sighed in their hearts.

Now that there is another Great Grandmaster, it is even more difficult for them to compete.

Seeing the old man, the remaining Vajra Sect disciples seemed to have found a savior

He said eagerly, "Elder!"

"Please ask the elders to avenge your brothers!"

The old man of the Vajra Sect said angrily, "Friend, you are also a great grandmaster, bullying a group of ordinary disciples, is it too much?"

He didn't want to come forward.

But if he doesn't come forward, these disciples of the Vajra Sect will probably have to be slaughtered.

Lin Mang looked down at him condescendingly, and said calmly, "Do you have an opinion?"

"You ......"

The old man's expression was furious, a hand stretched out, and suddenly a powerful force descended, and a burning palm print condensed in an instant.

The flaming palm prints exude a terrifying majesty.

The darkness of the night seemed to be dispelled by a palm.

Lin Mang didn't move, just looked at him playfully.

At this moment, a sword light suddenly slashed out from behind, and the sword qi poured out like a tide.

"Boom!"

The palm print shattered, but the sword qi still did not dissipate.

"What?" The old man was shocked, his face changed slightly, and he swung several palms in a row, and then the sword qi was defeated.

Yellow sand upside down!

Almost instantly, everyone's eyes involuntarily focused on the person behind Lin Mang.

The wind spread out in all directions like the waves of the sea.

Under the gaze of everyone, the black robe on the head of the person who had just drawn the sword was lifted, revealing an extremely young face.

"Luo Baiqiu!

」

The most shocking ones were the people of the Demon Dao.

The news about the destruction of the Demon Dao in Shaomuro Mountain, they have also received the news recently.

This is also thanks to the existence of the ancient kingdom of Loulan, and many people from the Daming rivers and lakes came to the Western Regions, which brought news.

But they never imagined that Luo Baiqiu was still alive, and looking at the situation, it was clear that he had taken refuge in the imperial court.

Many people from various factions in the Western Regions present were also shocked.

Luo Baiqiu, as the leader of the younger generation of the Demon Dao, has traveled all over the Western Regions and has a great reputation.

Seeing Luo Baiqiu, the old man of the King Kong Gate suddenly had the idea of retreating.

In the Western Regions, Luo Baiqiu's name is more useful than the Ming Dynasty "Wu'an Hou".

No matter how powerful the news is, for the people of the Western Regions, they feel that the boasting component is too big, but Luo Baiqiu has a solid record.

Now that the two great masters, he knows that he is not an opponent, and he is even more unwilling to fight hard.

The old man of the Vajra Gate sneered and said coldly, "It seems that the people of the Demon Dao have other plans."

"Since it is Luo Baiqiu of the Demon Palace, the old man is willing to bow down."

"Luo Baiqiu, you are also from the Western Regions, and you are actually mixed with the people of the Ming Dynasty, or do you mean that the people of the Demon Dao have already secretly colluded with the Great Ming in a vain attempt to occupy the Western Regions?"

It seems to be angry words, but the intention is obvious, that is, to provoke the dissatisfaction of all factions in the Western Regions.

The imperial court has long lost control of the Western Regions, so the people of the imperial court come to the Western Regions, and the countries of the Western Regions and even many forces are resistant in their hearts.

Whether or not there is such a thing, all the demonic sects must give an explanation on this matter, and even prove their innocence.

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In the fingers of the sky, it seems to contain the power of heaven and earth, tearing the void.

Finally, it condensed into a wild dragon roaring in the sky.

In an instant, Lin Mang's body exuded an incomparably majestic momentum, his dark red cloak fluttering in the wind, and his tone was indifferent:

"Wherever the sun and the moon shine and the rivers go, they are all Han land!"

"Where Ben Hou's soldiers go, it is ......"

"-Da Ming!"

The sound of Ping Yu was not loud, but it exploded in the ears of thousands of people like thunder.

"Benhou is here!"

"Then learn to surrender!"

"Remember this sentence!"

In an instant, the terrifying fingers roared towards the old man of the King Kong Gate, devouring him in an instant.

His body, along with the Yuan Shen Fa Phase, collapsed inch by inch in the dust.

The dim sky in the distance suddenly brightened, and then it went down in an instant......