Ming Dynasty.

Since Huo Yin left the Ming Dynasty, the rivers and lakes of the Ming Dynasty have calmed down a lot.

However, this so-called calm is only relative.

Not long ago, an astonishing piece of news spread throughout the Ming Dynasty.

The World Council succeeded in completely defeating the Sun and Moon Cult, and a fire burned the entire Black Wood Cliff to a scorched earth.

The leader of the Sun and Moon God Sect, Dongfang was undefeated and disappeared, and the rest of his subordinates fled and died.

Since then, there has been no Sun and Moon God Cult in the rivers and lakes!

After swallowing almost all of the territory of the Sun and Moon God Sect, the world will become one of the most powerful forces in the rivers and lakes of the Ming Dynasty.

In addition to the transcendent status of Wudang Mountain, even the profound Shaolin Temple, when facing the world, you must temporarily avoid the edge!

And after the World Association swept away the Sun and Moon God Cult, a grand celebration ceremony was also held.

At the ceremony, the high-spirited male tyrant was dressed in a dark gold brocade robe, sitting on the throne, looking at the many disciples in the audience, and his majestic face couldn't help but show a happy smile.

"I've been looking forward to today, I've been looking forward to it for too long!"

Xiongba sighed.

Since the battle in the east of the Seven Heroes Town, Wushuang City has declined, the Shifting Flower Palace has been destroyed, and the other major sects have also suffered heavy casualties, and the world, which was originally only one of the strongest in the world, has immediately become much stronger.

Although Dongfang Undefeated has been trying to compete with him during this time, Dongfang Undefeated has been defeated after all.

With the battle to destroy the Sun and Moon God Cult, the world will finally stand at the peak of the Daming rivers and lakes!

Thinking of this, Xiongba couldn't help but turn his gaze to the left-hand side.

To his left stood three teenagers in power suits.

The eldest disciple Qin Shuang, the second disciple Bu Jingyun, and the third disciple Nie Feng.

These are his three proudest disciples, although they are young, they have already made many meritorious deeds on the battlefield and performed outstandingly.

Especially the two Fengyun, with their Fengshen legs and Pai Yun palm, are even more famous all over the world, and have become the most high-profile heavenly pride in the rivers and lakes, which naturally adds luster to his face.

Looking at the two of them, Xiongba couldn't help but think of Huo Yin.

Back then, Huo Yin once gave him a life, saying that the golden scales were not things in the pool, and they would turn into dragons when they encountered wind and clouds.

Now it seems that what Huo Yin said is indeed true, he has indeed had a smooth journey after encountering the storm, repeatedly avoiding dangers, and leading the world to become one of the few powerful forces in the Daming rivers and lakes.

It's just that now that he has basically achieved his wish, I don't know what his fate will be next?

Is it to continue to march all the way, surpass Wudang Shaolin, truly stand at the peak, and see the mountains at a glance, or is it the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, and after the scenery, it falls like a meteor?

Thinking of this, the smile on Xiongba's face gradually retracted and became serious.

He looked at the disciples who were cheering, and suddenly realized that maybe now was not the time to be happy!

When he really stands on the highest peak of the Daming River and Lake, and there is no one on it, it is not too late to celebrate!

Thinking of this, Xiongba suddenly stood up, shook off his robe, and turned away.

The disciples who were celebrating below were all a little surprised when they saw Xiongba leave suddenly, but Xiongba was the helper after all, and he had every opportunity, maybe there was something important to deal with, so everyone was just surprised for a while, and then continued their celebration meeting.

After Xiongba left the celebration site, he came to the main hall.

He raised his head and looked at the comments that Huo Yin had written back then, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Huo is in the Great Song Dynasty, you must find Mr. Huo!" ”

He wants to ask Huo Yin for another hexagram to see what his future fate is!

……

The battle between the Tianxia Society and the Sun Moon Divine Sect has spread to many places, but there is only one place, and both parties have subconsciously avoided it, making this place a pure land in the rivers and lakes of the Ming Dynasty.

This is the town of the Seven Heroes.

Because of Huo Yin, Qixia Town has become a recognized martial arts holy place in the Daming rivers and lakes.

The three swords inserted on the city wall attracted countless people to stop and watch.

Although Huo Yin has been away from Seven Heroes Town for more than half a year, and this sword is unguarded, no one dares to steal the sword to this day, after all, this is the spoils of a true immortal, unless someone doesn't want to die, how dare they covet it.

As night fell, the wind and snow were in full swing.

A red dress floated in and landed on the eaves opposite the Tongfu Inn.

She looked at the closed window, thought of the scene when she and Huo Yin first met, and couldn't help but sigh lightly.

"I'm still defeated."

The last time she saw Huo Yin, Huo Yin had told her that she couldn't be the opponent of Xiongba.

But she didn't give up and fought to the end.

As a result, as Huo Yin said, Xiongba won, while she failed miserably and became a lost dog.

The world is so big, she suddenly didn't know where to go.

Perhaps dying in battle at Blackwood Cliff was the best outcome.

Bang la blah.

Dongfang Undefeated poured the wine in the jar in his hand on the eaves, fell into the snow, and turned into a lump of ice.

"I don't know if I'll ever see Mr. again in the future."

Dongfang Undefeated placed the wine jar in his hand on the snow, and then turned his head to look to the northwest.

She's going to Dasui to have a look.

……

Huashan faction.

Think about the cliff.

The two figures stood opposite each other.

One was dressed in white, with gray hair, and the other was dressed in a silver-white suit, with an expressionless face.

The former is naturally a powerhouse of the Huashan Sect Grandmaster Realm, the inheritor of the Dugu Nine Swords, and the latter is Yan Thirteen who came to challenge!

The last time Yan Shisan came to the Huashan faction to challenge Feng Qingyang, the final result was a draw, this time again, he was not as eager to win as the last time, but the confidence in his eyes was undoubtedly stronger than ever!

Call.

The cold wind blows, and the snow flies.

One piece, two pieces, three or four pieces, pieces of snowflakes and pieces of swords!

Under the sweep of the cold wind, the crystalline snowflakes suddenly collided violently, as if on the yellow sand of the desert, thousands of troops and horses rushed into battle!

This is the collision of the two in the way of the sword, the collision of sword qi, sword momentum and sword intent, and the collision of sword heart!

This competition doesn't seem to be anything peculiar, but the danger is difficult to explain in a thousand words, and if you are not careful, it may be the end of ashes!

Call!

A gust of cold wind is more chilling than a gust of cold wind, the cold is biting, and the sharp sword qi penetrates into the bone marrow with the wind, conveying the cold of the forest to every corner of the body, and the sword qi is more freezing than the wind and snow!

Call!

The snowflakes in the sky suddenly rolled upside down, and all of them fluttered into the wind!

Feng Qingyang's feet did not move, but his body had already retreated, and he retreated three feet in an instant.

This retreat seems light, but it is extremely difficult to return to the original point!

Because Yan Shisan's sword qi is not allowed!

Feng Qingyang sighed, and the old man's face showed a lonely look, and he said in a low voice: "It's the old man who has failed." ”

The wind is clear and defeated!

He was defeated at the hands of Yan Thirteen!

Yan Shisan looked at the clear wind, his face was still calm, and he did not have the excitement and joy after defeating the strong enemy.

This is because he had foreseen this outcome for a long time.

He has the confidence to defeat all opponents, no matter who he is!

The wind is just the beginning!

Yan Shisan bowed his hand to the wind Qingyang, and did not leave any declaration that belonged to the victor, and walked down the mountain in silence on the wind and snow.

……

Yan Shisan met a person on the way down the mountain.

A down-and-out, depressed drunkard.

The snow was falling, but the drunkard was holding the wine jar and sitting on the hard and cold stone steps with a depressed face, not going up or down.

He is Ling Hu Chong, a person who took refuge in the Tianxia Association and should have appeared at the celebration banquet of the Tianxia Society.

But just when he wanted to go to the celebration banquet with Ren Yingying, Ren Yingying told him something that broke him.

Ren Yingying is getting engaged, but her fiancé is not him, but Qin Shuang, the eldest disciple of Xiongba!

It turned out that as early as a few months ago, when he and Ren Yingying had just joined the Tianxia Association, Ren Yingying met Qin Shuang through a coincidence.

Qin Shuang, as the eldest disciple of the hero, has unlimited scenery and is touted by tens of thousands of people.

Ren Yingying has a delicate figure and beautiful appearance.

As soon as the two first met, Qin Shuang fell in love with Ren Yingying.

In the frequent contact that followed, everything naturally fell into place.

Originally, Ren Yingying wanted to alienate Ling Hu Chong and let Ling Hu Chong take the initiative to leave her.

But Ling Hu Chong was infatuated with her and was always reluctant to leave, and in desperation, Ren Yingying could only tell Ling Hu Chong about her upcoming engagement to Qin Shuang.

When Ling Hu Chong learned of this, he seemed to have encountered a thunderbolt from the sky, and after struggling to recover to no avail, he was finally disheartened and left the Tianxia Society.

The Sun Moon Divine Sect is gone, Ren Yingying is gone, and Ling Hu Chong suddenly found that he had suddenly lost the direction and harbor of his life, and he was already homeless.

He couldn't help but think of the Huashan faction.

I thought of the stern master, the kind master, and the smart and lovely little sister.

He wants to come back.

But in the face of the mountain gate of the Huashan faction, he couldn't take another step forward.

Because he no longer has a sword in his hand.

The sword that Master gave him was lost by him.

He had no shame to go back to face his master, his wife, and his little sister, so he could only use wine to kill his sorrows.

Yan Shisan passed by Ling Hu Chong's side and suddenly thought of Aji.

A few days ago, there were rumors that appeared in the rivers and lakes, and Xie Xiaofeng, the former third young master of Shenjian Villa, seemed to have reappeared in the rivers and lakes.

The useless Aji picked up the Xie family divine sword again!

He glanced at Ling Hu Chong and said in a low voice, "A swordsman shouldn't be like this. ”

After saying this, Yan Shisan continued to descend the mountain, ignoring Ling Hu Chong.

Whether Ling Hu Chong is dead or alive has nothing to do with him.

Ling Hu Chong heard Yan Shisan's words, looked at Yan Shisan's departing figure, and couldn't help but put down the wine jar in his hand.

"Without a sword, am I still a swordsman?"

Ling Hu Chong was a little confused.

In confusion, he slowly stood up and walked down the mountain.

He was going to find the sword, not to return to the Huashan faction, but to give himself a reason to continue living.

(End of chapter)