On the square in front of the jade road, there was silence at this time.

Lu Ze, who was dressed in gorgeous clothes and was as noble as a noble son, undoubtedly became the protagonist of this place, and the eyes of countless people converged on him, Lu Ze looked at the four characters written on the plaque at the gate of the big gang of Guniu, and chuckled: "Reaching the peak? It's really angry."

On the black stele about four or five zhang long next to the Yimen, the various achievements of the Xuanyuan family in Huishan are engraved with small seals.

[In view of the general environment,

All the people who come to visit the rivers and lakes must take off their swords and untie their swords in front of this quaint stone tablet to show their respect for the owner of this place, as long as they follow the rules of Huishan, Xuanyuan will naturally be regarded as a guest.

This is the inexplicable heritage of the Xuanyuan family, who is the leader of the rivers and lakes in Jianzhou.

And desperate outlaws like Yuan Tingshan are very willing to devote themselves to Huishan as eagle dog thugs, doing some shady things, such as sending the Ding furnace up the mountain for the ancestor of Xuanyuan Dapan, in exchange for the protection of Huishan.

By analogy, the reputation of the Huishan Xuanyuan family has become more and more prosperous over the years.

At this moment, the stone monument in front of the Guniu Dagang Gate was full of all kinds of bloody objects like broken walls.

Countless people on the mountain looked in horror at the blood-stained and demon-like rune red armor, especially the burly and ferocious rune armor in the middle, which held the big sword called Juque in his hand and turned into a death scythe, ruthlessly and indifferently harvesting the souls of the enemies in front of him.

No one could have imagined that these five unfamiliar runes would break into Guniu Dagang in such a crushing and almost brutal unreasonable way, tearing the gorgeous coat of the Xuanyuan family to shreds, revealing the graceful *** hidden in it, but I don't know if the blood flowing under the skin is a thick rancid black.

"Red... Red armor, could it be the legendary red armor of the old sword god Li Chungang in Qianzhou?"

In the crowd, someone whispered in a trembling voice, and his eyes flashed with lingering fear.

The dignified Huishan Xuanyuan family, known as the condensed Jianzhou Jianghu martial arts, gathered thousands of people in the rivers and lakes here, although it is inevitable that there are good and bad existence, but can become the most leafy martial arts tree in the southeast of Liyang, in addition to the ancestor of Xuanyuan Dapan, many good hands under the surname Xuanyuan and those formal guests, heavy training of iron horses and dead soldiers, are rooted in the roots of the intertwined Huishan.

And now, there have been thirteen martial arts masters who have died tragically, including even a master who has stepped into the Finger Xuan Realm.

Xuanyuan was in the second room of the Xuanyuan family, and his face was extremely gloomy at the moment, standing at the forefront of the crowd, and the real power belonging to Huishan had been gathered behind him, and these masters who had been famous in the rivers and lakes for a long time looked at the five talisman generals not far away with inexplicable expressions.

The power that Huishan Xuanyuan has accumulated in these hundreds of years is naturally not only that the black stone tablet can completely encompass.

Lu Ze only brought Murong Tonghuang, a guy who looks like a girl, Yu Youwei and Murong Wuzhu were left in Longhu Mountain, although today's situation is very exciting, it is still a little bloody for these two women.

"There are so many masters in the rivers and lakes, although there are no extremely top-notch ones, it is obviously not a problem to hold back the rune armor."

"Coupled with the dead soldiers raised in captivity at a great price behind the Xuanyuan family, Your Highness, how should we pass through and go to the big snow flat in the back mountain?"

Emperor Murong Tong bowed to Lu Ze and asked in a low voice.

Although he hated the people on this mountain in his heart, Emperor Murong Tong naturally would not underestimate the Xuanyuan family who had almost taken him and his sister away, the Xuanyuan ancestor of Daxueping was the dream demon in the hearts of countless people in Jianzhou, and the combination of many first-class and second-rate masters in front of him should not be underestimated.

The foundation accumulated by the huge family for hundreds of years and generations is naturally not something that can be destroyed by the red armor of the five talismans.

Lu Ze shook his head: "With the fact that we definitely can't pass through this heavy siege in front of us, although there are many smart people on the other side who vaguely guess my identity, but for Xuanyuan Dapan, we are uninvited after all,

That Xuanyuan family's elder is the one who invited us up the mountain."

Most of the so-called impermeable fortified cities were breached from within.

The same is true for Huishan, which has stood in Jianzhou for many years and is adjacent to Longhu Mountain.

"Although we promised Xuanyuan Jingcheng, we are not the protagonists of this trip to Huishan, at best we are a role of a cheering foil, even if the five red armors can be killed, they have to divide the opposite side and kill slowly."

Emperor Murong Tong beside him instantly understood.

I saw that there was a sudden movement in the crowd not far away, and the second master of Huishan at the forefront, Xuanyuan Jingyi, turned his head in shock, and looked down to see that his abdomen at the moment had a sharp dagger that pierced deeply into his body, and the person responsible for inserting this key knife was Xuanyuan Jing's most trusted commander and his best friend, Huang Fangfo.

"Second Master."

"Uncle, let me say hello to you."

I saw Huang Fangfo's face showing pity, and his expression was extremely calm.

At this time, countless betrayals and assassinations occurred on the top of Huishan at the same time, and no one could have imagined when Xuanyuan Jingcheng, the uncle of the Xuanyuan family, who only knew that he was studying in the room, subdued so many people, and launched a bloody assassination from the inside almost at the same time, and the targets of the assassination were naturally those loyal cronies who belonged to the other two rooms.

The frantic shouts and fighting of the bull Dagang came and went.

Lu Ze waved his hand lightly, only to see the five rune armor standing in five directions in the shape of a five-pointed star, Lu Ze, who was guarded in the center, moved towards the big snow flat in the north, and the sword-wielding rune armor in the front slashed out a bloody road, and at this time, no one cared about Lu Ze, the uninvited guest who climbed Hui Mountain.

There happened to be a dark cloud overhead.

The roar overhead and the sound of the fight on the Guniu Dagang complemented each other, the smell of blood came to his face, accompanied by the slightly damp wind breath, Murong Tonghuang looked at the bloody battle with an obsessive face, his body was even trembling slightly, and his eyes were full of happiness.

On the snowy lawn.

A fluttering middle-aged scholar walked side by side with a blindfolded man in black.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng, who had fluttering sleeves, listened to the sound of fighting in his ears, looked at the burly figure not far away, and muttered to himself: "Old ancestor, Xuanyuan Jingcheng, a descendant of Xuanyuan Jingcheng, please go to your death."

The tall figure at the end of the big snow flat finally turned his head at this time.

The real owner of the entire Hui Mountain, the ancestor of the Xuanyuan family, the old man who has created countless amazing deeds on the huge rivers and lakes has extremely sharp eyes, and his voice is as loud as a bell, echoing on this big snow flat: "Jingcheng, you disappointed me, and even invited outsiders today, hehe, this distinguished guest of the Zhao family of Longhu Mountain, don't you really think that my Guniu Dagang is a stage for singing for this master to see?"

Although Xuanyuan Dapan was despised, many things in the second half of his life were despised, but his strength was strong and not fake, and his rich voice sounded in Daxueping, echoing in the ears of Lu Ze, who had just arrived here, Lu Ze knew that this was a warning given by Xuanyuan Dapan, who was the lord of Huishan, or a certain step, telling Lu Ze not to continue to meddle in the family affairs of the Xuanyuan family.

Lu Ze chuckled: "I'm really here to see the play, Brother Da Pan, please take care of yourself."

Murong Tonghuang didn't follow up to Daxueping, but at this time, he who was hiding behind still couldn't help but laugh when he heard Lu Ze's ridiculous words, the original atmosphere was dignified and depressing, Daxueping was a little more relaxed, and Murong Tonghuang sighed in his heart at Lu Ze's aura and heritage.

Brother Da Pan?

If it is about seniority, this Xuanyuan Dapan does not know how many times it is Lu Ze.

Xuanyuan Dapan didn't pay attention to Lu Ze's ridicule, but just looked at the mysterious man who was holding an iron chisel blindfolded, and his eyes froze: "Your Excellency is the one who fought with Li Chungang, right?" As long as you leave here, my Xuanyuan family is still willing to treat you as a guest today."

It's a pity that Xuanyuan Dapan's words are destined to have no answers.

Wuzhu's face was still so indifferent, like a 10,000-year-old ice that had not changed at all.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Dapan laughed insolently.

"Respect the city."

"Can you read a land fairy?

Don't mention the land immortals, but the celestial phenomena resonate?"

Xuanyuan Jingcheng also did not speak.

He just took a step forward, raised his right hand and waved it lightly, and the hazy light rain that was falling in the sky stopped instantly, and rushed towards the tall old man in front of him with the momentum of a tornado.

"Please go to your death."

Xuanyuan Dapan heard his grandson Xuanyuan Jingcheng's presumptuous words, a wild smile appeared on his face, today he only took a little care of the identity of that young man, but this does not mean that Xuanyuan Dapan will endure the collusion between his grandson and outsiders to turn this Huishan upside down.

"Respect the city."

"Your celestial realm has indeed surprised the Ancestor, but that's all, since your brain is a little unclear, then the Ancestor will take off your head and take a good look at what is in my grandson's stupid mind when he reads and reads."

At this moment, Xuanyuan Dapan was in the realm of great celestial phenomena, and he showed it all.

This ancestor of the Xuanyuan family has basically lost more and won less in the competition with others all his life, and was ridiculed by the people in the rivers and lakes as Xuanyuan is invincible, but this does not mean that Xuanyuan Dapan has no merit in half a point, counting the people he lost can know that Xuanyuan Dapan has always been defeated to the best person in a certain field, although he has been defeated repeatedly, but he has been defeated again and again, and the martial arts realm has steadily improved in the failures again and again. But the cultivation is like a higher level.

"Stealing the power of heaven and earth?"

"Jingcheng, the celestial realm you read from the book is just a trick, without the support of a deep enough internal force, it is just a pavilion in the sky, even if there are ten more water-absorbing tornadoes, what should we do?"

Xuanyuan Dapan chuckled disdainfully, the sea of qi in his body was surging fiercely, Xuanyuan Dapan felt that he was stronger than any time in his life at this moment, looking at the sweeping dragon water trend, a punch blasted out, the foundation of the dragon's water absorption and the sky above his head was cleanly cut off, and the waterspout that became the water of Wuping finally dissipated.

Xuanyuan Dapan quickly approached, and the two exchanged palms and punches.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng's seemingly lightly written palm broke up the skeleton of the old ancestor's fist power, and Xuanyuan Dapan, who was about to keep up with the second punch, was then pushed back to the place by the stock skillfully, and the latter's brows furrowed slightly, as if he didn't expect this grandson's martial arts foundation to be so solid.

"The withered insect skill is kind of interesting."

"The two of you go up together, and I'll take it all, Ancestor."

Xuanyuan Dapan looked at the blindfolded Wuzhu not far away, and only felt that there was a dangerous aura on his body, like a poisonous snake in the dark night staring at its prey, waiting for the flaws to be revealed, and then giving the most fatal blow.

The situation today is obviously different from that in Qianzhou.

Today's purpose is to completely kill the ancestor of the Xuanyuan family, so Wuzhu chose the method he is most familiar with, Xuanyuan Dapan also seems to realize that he can't let Wuzhu stay so quiet, his biggest advantage is the incomparably strong internal force of the Qi Sea in his body.

"Now that the Ancestor's hand is already hot."

"Then Jingcheng will no longer be polite."

There was a flash of thunder and lightning on the snowy flat.

Xuanyuan Dapan's face finally became solemn, although he said before that this grandson's celestial realm was as empty as a pavilion in the sky, but to be able to communicate with heaven and earth to such an extent, it is worthy of being the most skilled celestial realm of Confucian protégés, the thunder and lightning on the snow flat are full of ravines, and the blindfolded Wuzhu finally chose to do it at this time, and then Xuanyuan Jingcheng made a move at this critical time.

Wuzhu is not fast.

The same moves are so unpretentious.

But Lu Ze's eyes that were watching the battle lit up involuntarily.

Because today's Wuzhu shows something more agile than the last battle between Qianzhou and Li Chungang, the temple messenger is a person who dances on the tip of the knife, a natural fighting machine, the most important thing for Wuzhu to come to this world is to adapt to this world as soon as possible, the sharp blade is already terrifying, not to mention the blade that can play the knife flower?

Xuanyuan Dapan, who wanted to use his internal force to reverse the upper hand, instantly knew that he had made a mistake.

It turned out that the opponent was thinking of fighting hard.

The iron drill took the lead in smashing on Xuanyuan Dapan's left arm, and the sound of bone cracking was clearly visible in the roaring thunder, and Xuanyuan Old Ancestor's powerful fist was also waved on Wuzhu's chest, Xuanyuan Dapan, who was chasing after Xuanyuan Dapan, the king of Emperor Wu City, pursued the real magic method of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, but in essence, it was still a pure martial arts path, paying attention to not worshipping heaven and earth, only believing in his own fists.

Wuzhu's chest is sunken, but his face does not change color.

And Xuanyuan Dapan's left arm at this moment is also in a drooping state, I don't know what realm of Wuzhu only one blow made the ancestor of the Xuanyuan family break an arm of combat power, Wuzhu's body continued to move forward, but was blocked in front of Xuanyuan Jingcheng.

Although it was a transaction, the middle-aged scribe was still slightly moved by the desperate efforts of the blindfolded man beside him.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng nodded at Wuzhu, then faced the north, and chuckled: "Since the old ancestor is in the Heavenly Phenomena Realm, then I will not enter the land immortals, and only kill you in the Heavenly Phenomena Realm, can you accept the Old Ancestor?"

Xuanyuan Dapan was very calm: "Serve your grandmother's legs."