The sky is cloudy and the sun is shining, and the grass and trees bow their heads and the mountains dance. Hundreds of turns, thousands of turns. Wen Tianyu, ask me where the five lakes go? The road is narrow and suspicious, and the grudge is unforgivable. Thousands of calls. The wind rests, and blows away all the sorrows.

Bai Yutian, Zhao Mingxiu, the two masters in the world fight, the mountain beams laugh, leaping and moving; The ravines are sorrowful, and the plain clothes are stained with dust; The dust and fog rose, and the sky was dark. Mountains and rivers are willing to lose their color, and heaven and earth want to be moved.

At the beginning of the hand, Guanyin comes to enjoy the song, Chang'e waits for the moon, the immortals are guiding the way, the jade girl seems to be happy, and Huishan holds red candles; Where the feet fall, the fox steals the chicken, the sea lion swallows the elephant, the giant python is out of the mountain, the high mountain stops the flowing water, and the blue pond makes the wind and lotus.

The two seem to have rushed from the long river of history, from the 'Three Emperors and Five Emperors' battle to the 'Yao Shunyu Legend', from the 'Xia, Shang and Zhou' battles to the 'Spring and Autumn Warring States', from the 'Qin and Han Unifications' to the 'Three Divisions of the World', from the 'Eastern and Western Jin' wars to the 'Northern and Southern Dynasties', from the 'Sui and Tang Dynasties' to the 'Five Dynasties'. Finally came to the territory of the Great Song Dynasty, just imagine seeing the high and low, and divide the victory and defeat.

After punching and kicking each other and adding a thousand moves, it was difficult for the two to distinguish between victory and defeat, and Zhao Mingxiu was slightly better. In order to eliminate the defeat, Bai Yutian pulled out the Weeping Blood Sword and tried hundreds of swordsmanship with Zhao Mingxiu, but it was still a match. In order to win or lose, the two of them coincidentally chose to see each other on the hidden weapon, Zhao Mingxiu hit the meridian bone nail that hooked the soul, and Bai Yutian shot out the thread needle that hung the pot to help the world.

Although the meridian bone piercing nail is extremely powerful, it is a black nail, as long as Bai Yutian is quick enough to see it in broad daylight, and it can naturally be avoided.

Because the needle is as thin as silk, it is still a white silver needle, flying in the scorching sunlight, and it is difficult for the naked eye to detect. And Bai Yutian is extremely insidious and cunning, and he also shouted when he launched the silver needle, interfering with Zhao Mingxiu's ability to distinguish his position.

Zhao Mingxiu was already old, his visual and auditory acuity had already declined a lot, and he was disturbed by Bai Yutian, unable to hear and distinguish the position, and he didn't care that he was shot in his left eye by a silver needle and was blind. I didn't have time to feel the pain, so I carried my true qi into the soles of my feet, ran between the mountains and ravines, and fled.

Flowers are not flowers, fog is not fog. In the middle of the night, the morning goes. When you don't have a lot of spring dreams, you can't find anywhere to go to the clouds.

The prestige of the saint has been passed down for thousands of years, and it is no longer new. There are talented people from generation to generation, and they have led the way for decades.

Bai Yutian struggled to catch up, crossed several mountain beams, crossed several ravines, and found that Zhao Mingxiu's internal strength was extremely mellow, and he was afraid that he would not be able to catch up for a while. Because he was worried about the safety of Fan Zhongyan, Cui Yingying and others, he was afraid that he would fall into the plan of others to divert the tiger from the mountain, so he gave up chasing and turned back.

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Among the masked people in Biluo Lake, many of them were killers brought by Zhao Chujiong, and all of them had extremely high martial arts. Although Liu Jindao, Yang Xingbiao, Ma Chuhe, Dong Xiaowan, Cui Yingying and others are extraordinary, they are limited in manpower and are invincible.

When Chen Xi heard this, he gave up attacking Zhao Chujiong and helped Liu Jindao and the others go.

The people of Wushan Dao had Chen Xiwen to help, and they fought against Zhao Chujiong, and they barely made a draw. became one-on-one, dealing with Zhao Chujiong's fierce offensive, he was powerless, and was hit by Zhao Chujiong from time to time. Although it did not hurt the vital point, it was injured more and more, and the situation became more and more unfavorable.

Imagine winning by surprise, the two worship the same teacher, and the tricks are the same; Thinking of escaping to survive, Fan Zhong drowned the border for the country, and his safety was linked to the fortunes of the country. The left is not, the right is not good, so I have to hold on hard, ask him "If the sky is loved, the sky will be old", and answer him "The moon is like a hateless moon and the moon is always full", do not seek change, let it develop.

Fan Zhongyan saw that Wushan Daoren, Chen Xiwen and others were in danger, helped Zhen Jinlian get on the horse, and galloped towards the road where he came, and Wu San took the soldiers to protect each other.

When the man in black saw this, more than a dozen people rushed to catch up. Rushing out of dozens of feet, just about to get close, ushered in a rain of arrows from officers and soldiers, and failed to dodge for a while, and eight or nine times out of ten those who were hit by arrows.

Half of the men in black were killed and wounded, and the righteous side instantly increased its combat strength, and the strength of the two sides was indistinguishable.

Zhao Chujiong was too powerful, and the people of Wushan Dao fought several times and stepped into the brink of life and death.

In order to help others get out of the predicament, Zhao Chujiong quickly took down Fan Zhongyan, so as not to have many dreams at night, and fought hard to hit the Wushan Dao people with one blow, and then hit the Wushan Dao people with one blow, and then condensed all the cultivation into the palm of his hand and struck hard at the Wushan Dao people. Unexpectedly, someone blocked the way, and the palms intersected, and they turned back halfway.

Bai Yutian fell to the ground and asked, "Who are you?" ”

Zhao Chujiong stood firm and was about to speak, but was picked up by the Wushan Daoist who had just wiped the hot blood from the corner of his mouth: "Zhao Chujiong, the second generation of the Dragon Slayer Society, the illegitimate son of Zhao Mingxiu in Biluo Lake." ”

Both father and son are villains, Bai Yutian was indignant and shouted: "Suffer death!" "Leap away and strike out with one palm.

Zhao Chujiong is by no means a mediocre and incompetent person, he resolutely caught up, and inadvertently, he showed all the Kongtong twelve-style stunts.

Kongtong Mountain is located in the northwest Pingliang, the people of the sect sincerely cultivate, rarely seek fame and fortune on the rivers and lakes, the Central Plains martial arts people are extremely unfamiliar with their martial arts tricks, not to mention the martial arts people located in the south of the Yangtze River.

Bai Yutian had never seen the martial arts of the Kongtong faction, and he felt very novel, and he was caught off guard for a while, and he was defeated one after another.

Fortunately, Wushan Taoist people are a martial arts from Kongtong, and the twelve styles of Kongtong "Xiangfeng Doulian, Xianqiao Hongacross, Lutou Stacked Cui, Moon Stone Pearls, Chunrong Candles, Jade Spray Glass, Crane Cave Yuanyun, Fengshan Caiwu, Guangcheng Danxue, Yuanwu Needle Cliff, Tianmen Iron Pillar, Zhongtai Pagoda" can be described as a rolling melon, and remind Bai Yutian from time to time to help Bai Yutian get through the danger and gradually adapt to it.

Bai Yutian has the blessing of the green dragon taking water, and when he comes out of the palm, his internal strength is slightly better than Zhao Chujiong. In the moves, there were Wushan Dao people to help him, and he quickly won the upper hand, not only easily defusing Zhao Chujiong's attack, but also taking advantage of the gap to fight back and repel Zhao Chujiong.

Dozens of palm strokes were compared, and Zhao Chujiong finished showing his housekeeping skills, and there were many mouths on the side of the Wushan Dao people, not only did not hurt Bai Yutian in the slightest, but was hit by Bai Yutian a few palms. Although the palm is not a vital part, Bai Yutian's palm power is too strong, the meridians are slightly damaged, and it is difficult to gather true qi, thinking about his own safety, he inadvertently pulled out the three-foot long sword at his waist and attacked Bai Yutian.

Pure Yang Zhenren was once respected as a sword immortal by martial arts people, and the pure yang sword technique is invincible. Bai Yutian has the true inheritance of his father Bai Yu, and with his personal talent, he has spied on the way of the ancestors to practice swords, and his attainments in swordsmanship have long been close to the ancestors of Pure Yang.

After more than twenty moves, Bai Yutian had not done his best, and Zhao Chujiong was obviously defeated. After a dozen more strokes, Zhao Chujiong's clothes were cut by Bai Yutian's sword blade in several places, and bleeding faintly flowed in many places.

Zhao Chujiong couldn't win against Bai Yutian in his fists and feet, and he was inferior to Bai Yutian in swordsmanship, and the key was that he was not good at sneak attacks with hidden weapons, so he had to admit that he was invincible from reality. Suddenly attacked Bai Yutian with three swords, and when Bai Yutian retreated to defend, he quickly turned around and jumped away.

The silver needle between Bai Yutian's fingers was about to shoot out, and he thought that the sneak attack behind him was not a gentleman's doing, so he gave up.

Zhao Mingxiu disappeared, Zhao Chujiong fled again, and those black-clothed people with masked faces were instantly isolated and helpless, and they felt that it would be futile to fight again, so they jumped out of the battle circle and waited for Fan Zhongyan, or Bai Yutian, Wushan Daoren, Chen Xiwen and others to pronounce their life and death.

Bai Yutian saw Fan Zhongyan returning across the horse, stepped forward, and asked, "My lord, what should I do with these people?" ”

Fan Zhongyan glanced at those masked people, and remembered Bai Juyi's poem called "Bird" (who is born in a group and has a small life, and is generally flesh and skin. Persuade the king not to hit the branch birds, and the son will return to his mother in the nest. The poem came, moved by compassion, and replied in a low voice: "As the saying goes, God has the virtue of a good life, the earth has the thickness of loads, and a gentleman should have the beauty of an adult." If they are willing to take off the black cloth from their heads and turn their ways from evil to good, let them go. ”

Bai Yutian then asked, "What if they don't dare to take off the black cloth?" ”

Fan Zhongyan said coldly: "If people are not good, it is difficult for God to bless, and compassion is not self-exterminating. If they are unwilling to take off the black cloth on their heads, they are seen as unwilling to change their ways, to turn from evil to good. According to the law of the Great Song Dynasty, the assassination of the court officials is an unforgivable crime, and they will all be executed on the spot. ”

Bai Yutian gave his hand to the order: "Yes, my lord." ”

Turning around and walking towards the masked crowd, he said loudly: "Master Fan has an order, God has the virtue of a good life, who is willing to take off the black cloth on his head, change his life from now on, abandon evil and follow good, and spare his life with a wisp of leniency." If not, according to the law of the Great Song Dynasty, the assassination of the court officials will be executed on the spot, and will not be tolerated. ”

The masked man looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

One of them stood up and shouted: "Brothers, take off the black cloth, and the whole family will suffer, but if you don't take off the black cloth, one will suffer." You should figure out which is more important. ”

When Bai Yutian heard this, smoke rose from the top of his head, flashed over, and killed the masked man to the ground with one palm, and said loudly: "Such a stubborn person, even if he wants to die, he has to pull people back, his intentions are so vicious, it is not a pity to die." ”

A masked man was frightened by Bai Yutian's style of doing what he said, and asked in a low voice, "If I take off the black cloth, can I really get leniency?" ”

Fan Zhongyan replied: "As long as you take off the black cloth, show your true face, and are willing to go from evil to good from now on, why should this official have to take your life and not give you a chance to reform yourself!" ”

A masked man accosted: "Lord Fan, if the dragon slaying will not be destroyed, even if we listen to you and swear to mend our ways, we will only win our own lives for a while, and in the end we will lose the lives of our family members." ”

When Fan Zhongyan heard such terrifying and terrifying words, his heart was sour, and he said loudly: "What is the evil of the Dragon Slayer Society? Is it treason to collaborate with the enemy? ”

The masked man replied loudly: "The dragon slayer coerced the heroes of the rivers and lakes to join the Dragon Slayer Society, and those who were not coerced by it were killed by their entire families, and the children and old people were left alive." Helping Western Xia to spy on intelligence and spy on military intelligence abounds. The last time Lord Xia Zhu conspired to leak the secret of the plan to discuss Western Xia, it was done by the Dragon Slayer Club. ”

Fan Zhongyan said: "This official said here that the dragon slayer will die, and the dragon slayer will be destroyed. ”

The masked man said, "My lord, can you count the words you have said?" ”

Bai Yutian said: "Adults are worried about the country and the people all their lives, and slaying the dragon will harm the country and the people. ”

The masked man took off the black cloth, bowed to the ground, and said loudly, "If the Lord can really do what he says, the grass people are willing to shed blood and sacrifice to destroy the Dragon Slayer." ”

Fan Zhongyan said: "Thank you for the strong man." Please. ”

Bai Yutian stepped forward to help the person up.

Seeing this, several black-clothed people took off the black cloth, bowed to the ground, and said, "The grass people are willing to shed blood and sacrifice to destroy the Dragon Slayer, and they will never give up." ”

Fan Zhongyan said: "Okay." Heroes, please. ”

Bai Yutian stepped forward to help the person up.

Fan Zhongyan said: "A few strong men, you go back and settle your family, and when everything is in place and you are at ease, come to me in Gyeongju Mansion to discuss the elimination of the Dragon Slayer Society." ”

Several men who took off the black cloth bowed and saluted, "Lord Xie! There will be a period later. "Leap away.

Bai Yutian asked the disciples and grandchildren of Biluo Lake: "Are you willing to take off the black cloth, reform your ways, and be a good person, or will you completely resist to the end, accept the punishment of the laws of the Great Song Dynasty, and be executed on the spot, just like this person on the ground?" Make a choice quickly, Master Fan still has to rush to the camp on the mountain for lunch, and he is not in the mood to grind with you. ”

Dong Xiaowan seemed indifferent to what the masked man said to Bai Yutian, so she hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Senior brothers, Master, his old man defected to the enemy and committed treason to the Great Song Dynasty. If you don't want to turn your back on your ancestors and run away with him to another country to serve the people, you should destroy your relatives and draw a clear line with him. ”

A dozen or so people walked out of five or six, and with great reluctance, they took off the black cloth, bowed down to the ground, and chose to mend their ways.

The remaining few people were still indifferent, and one of them ushered in the arrows shot by Wu San and other soldiers, and fell to the ground and died in remorse. The others were all moved, hurriedly took off the black cloth, and shouted that they would change their ways from now on, and go from evil to good.

Let go of the person who chose to reform and bury the victims, Fan Zhongyan, Bai Yutian and others crossed their horses and rushed to the camp on the mountain.