"Congratulations to Master Dingxian for defeating Zuo Lengchan and winning the position of the leader of the Five Mountains Alliance."

Fang Zheng and Chong Xu, who were not far away, also walked out and said with a smile.

"What two old foxes!" Yan Ming said in his heart.

The two of them were one of the few people on the scene who could see the situation clearly.

Of course, they knew that it was not Dingxian who defeated Zuo Lengchan, but Yan Ming!

And with only one knife!

The power of this sword technique, looking at the rivers and lakes, there are not too many people under the great grandmaster who can be opponents.

Even Fang Zheng and Chong Xuan were amazed in their hearts, and they also compared it a little.

Fang Zheng felt that if his Shaolin faction wanted to win against Yan Ming, it was estimated that he would have to move out of the four great monks.

Chong Xuan also thought in his heart, just now the power of Yan Ming's sword, he relied on swordsmanship to remain undefeated, if he wanted to win, unless he used their Wudang faction's True Martial Seven Interception Formation or asked his junior brother Mu Daoren to do it.

Although the two of them had their own thoughts, it could be seen that Yan Ming did not want to take credit, so they stood up and spoke as soon as possible.

Because they also have their own little abacus.

Shaolin Wudang, as the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts, has been affected by the Songshan faction in recent years and already has a sense of crisis.

Zuo Lengchan forcibly pushed the Wuyue merger faction, also in order to further enhance his strength, and intended to be able to break his wrist with Shaolin Wudang.

Now, with the opportunity to weaken Zuo Lengchan, of course the two old guys will not let it go.

As soon as the two of them spoke, even those who had doubts did not dare to say anything more.

The rest of the people who could see the way out of the door did not pierce it and remained silent.

Master Dingxian heard what they meant, but Master Dingxian was a kind person, and he always felt awkward.

"People from the Wuyue Sword Sect, who else wants to challenge the Dingxian Master?"

Daoist Chongxu asked.

Everyone's eyes were focused on a few people.

Seeing that Zuo Lengchan had been captured, his face had changed drastically, and he hurriedly shook his head.

His position as the head of the Taishan faction is not clear, he is completely hugging Zuo Lengchan's thighs, knowing that his strength is not good, of course he doesn't dare to have too many ideas.

On the other side, Yue Buqun, the head of the Huashan faction, rolled his eyes, but in the end he chose to keep silent.

Mr. Mo Da was much more relaxed at this time, and said with a smile: "Don't look at me, everyone, I have stepped down, and I will be a scattered person in the future, and I will no longer be a member of the Wuyue Sword Sect." ”

said and pointed to Mo Xiaobei: "Now the head of the Hengshan faction is Xiaobei." ”

Everyone immediately retracted their gaze.

Obviously, no one takes Mo Xiaobei seriously, but she is just a child, and everyone present can easily beat her with one hand.

"However, Master Mo can give it a try."

Mr. Mo Da added.

"Huh?"

Mo Xiaobei had just taken over as the head of the Hengshan faction, and he was in a novelty, and he was quite surprised to hear this, pointing to his nose.

"Me?"

When the Dingxian Master heard this, he also seemed to think of something.

"Master Mo, you can try it, let's learn, until the point is reached, it will definitely not hurt you."

Mo Xiaobei wanted to refuse, but after looking at Mr. Mo's encouraging eyes, he had no choice but to agree.

"Okay, I'll try, but let's talk about it first, and we'll get there."

Soon, Mo Xiaobei came to Dingxian Shitai.

"Look, what's that in the sky?"

Mo Xiaobei pointed to the sky, and suddenly made a palm shot.

"Huh?"

Everyone was surprised.

Everyone thinks that the Hengshan faction is like child's play when it comes to finding a child to be the leader, but as soon as Mo Xiaobei makes a move, his palm skills are not weak!

At such an age, she has not seriously practiced in the sect, this little girl is amazingly talented!

The people present were all connoisseurs, and they could see the extraordinary at a glance.

However, if you are familiar with everyone in Tongfu Inn, you can see at a glance that this is Xiao Guo's stunt, Hibiscus Shocking Palm.

"Buzz!"

What's even more unexpected is that Mrs. Dingxian seems to have really been deceived by Mo Xiaobei's childish tricks, and the long sword spun around in the air and stuck to the ground.

Dingxian Shitai's expression was light and light, and he was very relieved.

"Master Mo has a good palm, and his brain is also clever, and the poor nun admits defeat."

"Huh?"

Everyone was confused.

Anyone can see that Dingxian Shitai deliberately lost, and he didn't cherish the position of the leader of the Wuyue Alliance at all.

"Congratulations to the head of the Hengshan faction Mo for becoming the new leader of the Wuyue Alliance!"

Fang Zheng and Chong Xu, the two old foxes, took the lead in applauding first.

When others heard about it, they followed suit.

Mo Xiaobei himself stood in place with a stunned expression, as if he didn't understand the joints.

This Wuyue Alliance Lord was indeed sent to her, and this was the best result.

At least the alliance of the Wuyue Sword Sect is still there, and there is one less left alliance leader who is aggressive and uses the alliance leader token to suppress others at every turn.

On the contrary, there is one more small alliance leader who is not a threat and is still early in adulthood.

It's acceptable to all.

At this time, Zuo Lengchan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and finally suppressed the internal injuries and disordered breath in his body that were counterattacked, and just wanted to speak, but Yan Ming sealed the meridians, and at the same time clicked the dumb acupoint.

"Boss Zuo, since you are making trouble in my Seven Heroes Town, you will be punished according to the rules."

Yan Ming explained softly, and then concocted Lu Bai and Le Hou in the same way.

But after a closer look, I found that the two of them received Yan Ming's first knife head-on, and the injuries were the most serious, and they were already a little unable to hold on.

[Capture the person who made trouble at the succession ceremony of the head of the family, and get +100000 repair points]

A full 100,000 cultivation points, this is the most Yan Ming has obtained, and even he can't help but sigh that several grandmaster realms are really valuable.

In the crowd, the disciples of the Qingcheng Sect had already seen that the situation was not good and quietly fled.

The head of his own family ran away without any image, and of course they didn't dare to stay any longer, for fear that Yan Ming would make trouble for him.

They themselves were panicked and felt that they had no face.

On the other side, the disciples of the Songshan Sect who came to find fault with the momentum were completely dumbfounded.

In their minds, they have always been invincible, and the incomparable head of the left and a few uncles ended up like this before they could find trouble.

They looked at each other for a while, silently shrunk their necks and put away the blades in their hands, wanting to leave quietly.

But now, everyone present has begun to congratulate Mo Xiaobei in turn.

Today, Mo Xiaobei can be called a double happiness, as soon as he took over as the head of the Hengshan faction, he became the leader of the Wuyue Alliance.

Everyone also witnessed a strange story!

The happiest is Tong Xiangyu.

A series of things that just happened made Tong Xiangyu extremely nervous, for fear that something would happen and affect Xiaobei.

Even Bai Zhantang was ready to make a move.

Unexpectedly, the peak turned around, Xiaobei not only had nothing to do, but also mixed up with the leader of the Wuyue Alliance!

made Tong Xiangyule unable to close his mouth.

Murong Zi on the tree held a pen in his mouth and scratched his head vigorously.

"Big news, this is really big news, I have to think about how to write it when I go back......"

On the banks of the Xiliang River.

A group of Qingcheng disciples came here, and they were extremely angry in their hearts.

These Seven Heroes Town is as if they have a grudge against them, and they will be unlucky every time they come.

So that they are all shadowed by this place now, and they don't want to come again in the future.

"Where's Master?"

"I don't know, if Master is fine, he should come to us."

Yu Renhao and Luo Renjie discussed.

But suddenly, the figure flashed, and a bare short and thin figure appeared in front of several people.

"Master!"

The Qingcheng Sect disciple was taken aback and hurriedly squatted down to ask.

I saw that the corners of Yu Canghai's mouth were bloody, and his face was pale, but on his left rib, there was a black gas.

"Quick, water!"

As soon as Yu Canghai appeared, he sat down on the ground and said in a trembling voice.

It seems that he was not lightly injured.

Several Qingcheng Sect disciples were frightened, and they thought at first that Yu Canghai had escaped safely, but they had just lost face.

But now it looks like he's hurt so badly!

Soon, several disciples helped Yu Canghai up, and then the water bag was sent to the front.

Yu Canghai took two sips, and then motioned to his disciple to wash his wounds.

The water rushed down, and a few people found that there was only a thin wound under Yu Canghai's ribs, and they couldn't even find it if they didn't look carefully.

However, the poisonous gas that spread out from this has blackened a large area of skin around it.

It's so toxic!

The disciples of the Qingcheng faction all changed color.

When they just fought, Yu Canghai was still injured by Yan Ming's dragon claw skill, and the moment the golden cicada escaped from its shell, he was hit by Yan Ming's hidden weapon.

Yu Canghai ran for a distance with light skills, and the poisonous gas went up, causing even more serious internal injuries.

Fortunately, Yan Ming didn't chase him out, and Yu Canghai hid nearby, and only dared to show up when he saw his disciples coming.

"Let's go!"

Yu Canghai didn't care too much, he just wanted to find a place, and then deal with his injuries well to see if he could force the poison out.

In addition, even if he is seriously injured now, the risk factor has skyrocketed.

Who knows if they will run into an enemy, or a warrior with ulterior motives will take advantage of his weakness to plot against him?

"Yes!"

A group of Qingcheng sect disciples hurriedly lifted Yu Canghai up.

But worry about what's coming.

Before he could take two steps, a young figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

It seems to be hiding nearby, and secretly observing for a while before coming out.

These Qingcheng Sect disciples didn't even hear the sound of him walking, nor did they realize his existence in advance.

As soon as he saw his face, Yu Renhao, who was the leader, shouted first.

"Lin Pingzhi!"

The person who came was none other than Lin Pingzhi.

Even Yu Canghai, who was seriously injured, raised his head suddenly when he heard this name in his heart, and his face was full of joy.

"Lin Pingzhi, hurry, catch him!"

As long as you catch Lin Pingzhi, you can get the long-coveted evil sword technique.

Some time ago, Yu Canghai also sent people to keep an eye on the Golden Sword King Yuanba's Mansion in Luoyang for a long time, but he returned empty-handed and found no trace of Lin Pingzhi.

Yu Canghai was disappointed for a long time.

Unexpectedly, a surprise suddenly appeared in front of him, Yu Canghai was overjoyed, and he didn't even have time to think about why Lin Pingzhi appeared here.

Yu Renhao, Luo Renjie first drew his sword in his hand, and the rest of the Qingcheng sect disciples also surrounded him.

They all knew that this kid was two pounds, and they didn't take Lin Pingzhi in their eyes.

However, the current Lin Pingzhi was not in a hurry, without a trace of fear, and even had a few cold smiles on the corners of his mouth.

Yu Renhao frowned slightly, now this Lin Pingzhi felt a little strange to himself.

There is a yin qi, and his behavior is also a little awkward, why is he still pinching the orchid finger slightly?

Is this Lin Pingzhi already crazy and has become a girl?

Yu Renhao didn't think much about it, and stabbed straight at the sword!

However, Yu Renhao's hands were cold, and it seemed that his arms were much lighter.

"Huh?"

Yu Renhao looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

His palm was broken off at the wrist, the section was extremely smooth, and the palm that had left the body was still holding the sword and flying forward.

Lin Pingzhi on the opposite side pinched the thin sword and pulled a flower, shaking off a few points of red, and seemed to be unsurprised.

Yu Renhao was stunned for a moment, and then a sharp pain struck, and then he screamed out!

"What?"

Everyone in the Qingcheng faction was shocked, like a ghost.

There are so many people, but none of them can see Lin Pingzhi's sword movement clearly!

Even Yu Canghai, who was being carried, widened his eyes and was dumbfounded.

Seeing this, Lin Pingzhi seemed to be very satisfied with their reactions, and laughed in a shrill voice.

But his smile was clearly mixed with a sense of madness.

"Yu Canghai, don't you want to see our Lin family's swordsmanship? Don't worry, I'll show you one trick at a time! ”

"Quick, kill him!"

Yu Canghai suddenly woke up, seemed to have guessed something, and hurriedly called.

"Buzz ......"

Before the Qingcheng Sect disciples could make a move, Lin Pingzhi's sword light had already arrived.

The buzzing sound, accompanied by the screams of the Qingcheng Sect disciples, was endless.

For a while, dust mixed with blood was flying, and several Qingcheng Sect disciples either broke their arms or severed their hands, and were seriously injured by Lin Pingzhi's sword qi.

"It's ...... Ward off evil swordsmanship! ”

Yu Canghai had already guessed it.

But the only thing he didn't understand was, why did Lin Pingzhi become so powerful in such a short period of time?

And why did no one in the Lin family practice the evil sword technique before?

In fact, how did he know that the unique practice threshold of the evil sword technique.

And another feature is the quick turn.

Don't accumulate years, don't consolidate the foundation, as long as you slash lightly, the progress can be a thousand miles in a day!

Lin Pingzhi did not choose to enter Luoyang at the beginning, but rushed all the way back to the old house of the Lin family in Fuzhou, and took the evil sword technique on the monk's robe in his hand.

Lin Pingzhi, who had been devoured by the obsession of revenge, decisively chose to lead the knife from the palace.

Nothing is more important to him than avenging his father!

That's the whole point of his life.

In a short period of time, Lin Pingzhi's swordsmanship has progressed extremely fast, and his own realm is also improving in a strange form.

But the current Lin Pingzhi still can't be Yu Canghai's opponent.

Lin Pingzhi estimated that he would have to practice for more than half a year before he had a chance.

Lin Pingzhi didn't have much to go, and on the way north, he thought of Qixia Town, where Engong Yanming was located, and wanted to come and see.

Unexpectedly, he bumped into the seriously injured Yu Canghai by the Xiliang River!

Faced with this great opportunity that God stuffed into his mouth, Lin Ping's heart was full of joy, he observed for a while, and determined that Yu Canghai's injury appeared decisively.

More than a dozen disciples of the Qingcheng faction were repelled by Lin Pingzhi, leaving behind a few corpses.

Lin Pingzhi wanted to kill them, it was as easy as a hand, but now, Lin Pingzhi wanted to torture them well.

Yu Canghai saw Lin Pingzhi's gaze, and felt as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, and clearly felt his strong desire for revenge.

"Let's go, let's go!"

Yu Canghai hurriedly commanded his disciples to flee from here.

I was distracted, and the poisonous gas surged up a lot.

"Poof!"

The thin sword in Lin Pingzhi's hand easily penetrated Yu Renhao's body, shook it, and followed without hesitation.

It seems to be teasing the dying prey, pouring all the grievances suffered by the father and mother and the Fuwei Dart Bureau on them......

When it was dark, a succession ceremony was finally coming to an end.

Most of the martial artists of various factions and forces have said goodbye and left, leaving some senior masters who are chatting around Mo Xiaobei.

I thought that today would end like this, and there would be no more accidents.

Unexpectedly, a woman's fierce voice suddenly came from outside.

"Tong Xiangyu, get out of here, you poured ecstasy soup into our old money again, right?"

As she spoke, Mrs. Qian rushed in with two iron walnuts.

There was also a team of people behind him, and it seemed that Mrs. Qian had brought in to make trouble.

Everyone present frowned.

"Tell her."

Tong Xiangyu was also a little nervous, but she didn't expect Mrs. Qian to come back early.

As soon as he wanted to get up, Master Fang Zheng had already walked over.

As a Shaolin monk, he is the best at persuading people to pull racks.

"Amitabha, don't be anxious about this female benefactor, is there any misunderstanding......

"Where did the bald donkey come from, get out of the way!"

Before Master Fang Zheng finished speaking, he was scolded by Mrs. Qian pointing at his nose.

Suddenly, the muscles on the old monk's face twitched a few times.

(End of chapter)