At dusk, the soft slanting sun sprinkles on the small river where the willows are nestled.

Pedal Pedal ~~

The five figures slowly walked between the mountain roads, fresh clothes and angry horses, all of them with graceful demeanors, like a turbid son who had no quarrel with the world.

Take a closer look, three of them are the famous but nosy four-eyebrow Lu Xiaofeng and Jiangnan playboy Hua Manlou on the rivers and lakes, and one person in a black shirt with an indifferent expression, holding a black sheath long knife, it is the descendant of the divine knife known as 'the fastest knife in the world', Fu Hongxue.

And the other two, one of them looked arrogant, with a long upright body, white clothes like snow, but in his hand he held a three-foot long sword as black as ink, and the whole person seemed to be cold to the bones, revealing an extraordinary bearing that no one else could approach.

At this time, if there is a more knowledgeable outsider here, he will definitely be shocked and unbelievable.

Because this white-clothed swordsman is the seventh among the top ten swordsmen of the Ming Dynasty, known as the 'white-clothed sword fairy', the owner of Wanmei Villa, Ximen blowing snow!

And the last person, although he is also dignified, but when a pair of eyes are purring and turning, he is always a little cunning.

But this person's origin is also extraordinary, he is a famous thief in the rivers and lakes, named Sikong Xingxing, good at theft and disguise, it is said that there is nothing in the world that he can't steal, but this person's appearance has always been a mystery, never showing his true face, even Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou, who have a good relationship with him, don't know his true appearance.

These five people, any one of them alone on the rivers and lakes, can cause a lot of turmoil, but at this time, they all gathered together.

All of this is because of one person - Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng walked among the five people, and while walking, he looked at the West Gate blowing snow next to him, and said:

"Simon blowing snow, I really didn't expect you to come. But this time I really can't help it, I have been tracking the 'Ghost Villa' for many years, last time I planted a heel in their hands, this time I must find them out, to see who the owner behind the Ghost Villa is! ”

"But the power of Ghost Mountain Villa is too great, and I am alone, and I am afraid that it will be a little difficult to track down, so I will send you a message and ask you to help."

Ximen Fuxue's expression was cold, and he said lightly:

"I'm just going to go out, so I'll just do it."

When Lu Xiaofeng heard this, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes: "Haven't you always liked to go out, where are you going this time?" ”

"Feixian Island in the South China Sea, Baiyun City."

Ximen Blowing Snow said calmly.

But as soon as these words came out, the scene was instantly quiet.

Lu Xiaofeng and the four of them all stopped involuntarily and looked at the west gate blowing snow with a shocked expression.

Feixian Island in the South China Sea, Baiyun City.

This name, if it is not distinctive, is an inconspicuous small place in this vast Ming Dynasty, but if you add a name, this place immediately becomes extraordinary.

Because the city lord of Baiyun City on Feixian Island, named Ye Gucheng, is also a strong man on the Daming Sword Dao list, ranking sixth, and the ranking is still above the West Gate Blowing Snow.

Ye Gucheng's fame was still before Ximen Blowing Snow, since his debut, Ximen Blowing Snow has descended on the rivers and lakes with a strong attitude, breaking out of the prestige of 'White-clothed Sword Fairy', because of its similar personality to Ye Gucheng, they are extremely arrogant people, and the way of the sword is also very similar, so it is often used to compare with Ye Gucheng.

In the eyes of the world, Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng are the only opponents destined in the way of the sword.

So this time Ximen blows snow and goes to Feixian Island, the purpose is self-evident.

"You...... Do you really want to go to find Ye Gucheng to duel? ”

Coming back to his senses, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but swallow his saliva and asked.

Ximen Fuxue's face was calm, nodded, and said:

"I've been waiting for this day for many years, and when I only saw him from afar, I knew that I wasn't his opponent at that time, but between me and him, sooner or later, there will be a fight."

"Over the years, I have lived in seclusion, practiced swordsmanship, and my strength is not what it used to be, although I am still not sure to defeat him, but no matter what the result is, I will also try."

"I ...... Can't wait. ”

Lu Xiaofeng's brows furrowed, he could feel the strong burning battle intent in Ximen Chuixue's heart.

He wanted to dissuade him, but he didn't know how.

Although he doesn't practice swordsmanship, and he doesn't know the persistence in the swordsman's heart, he has been friends with Ximen Fuxue for many years, and he knows what kind of character Ximen Fuxue is.

He decided what was good, and no one could persuade him.

After a moment of silence, Lu Xiaofeng said in a low voice: "When this matter is over, I will go with you." ”

As a friend, since he can't be persuaded, what he can do is to accompany Ximen Blowing Snow and witness him complete the battle of this fateful species.

Ximen Fuxue shook his head and said, "No need, I know that I will die, but Ye Gucheng is a masterpiece, even if I die in his hands, he will bury me alive, so I will die without regrets." ”

"What if...... I am lucky to win, and I will come back to you when the time comes. ”

Seeing that Ximen had made up his mind, Lu Xiaofeng sighed lightly and said no more.

Next to him, Hua Manlou and others were also a little depressed in their hearts.

Fu Hongxue tightened the knife in his hand, he was the only one among several people who could understand Ximen Blowing Snow.

Because he is the same as Ximen Blowing Snow, he and Ding Peng, the heir of the "Magic Knife", are also fateful opponents.

One day, he and Ding Peng will have a battle.

Either he dies or Ding Peng dies.

But being able to die at the hands of one's own fateful enemy is indeed a relief, and there are no regrets in this life!

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little depressing, Lu Xiaofeng shook his head, stopped mentioning the matter, and changed the topic:

"Speaking of which, a few days ago I saw that Xichang Factory Gongyu Huatian in the Northwest Desert, who is also a kendo master, and even the 'Deadly Swordsman' Yan Shisan, who was bent on the duel of the sword god Xie Xiaofeng in the Northwest Region, was not his opponent, and he was defeated by him in the first battle of the Desert, and he willingly followed him."

A trace of surprise flashed under Ximen Blowing Snow's eyes: "Yan Thirteen? I have also heard of this person, although there may still be a gap compared to Xie Xiaofeng, but his swordsmanship is also extraordinary. That Yuhuatian's swordsmanship is really so powerful, can he defeat Yan Thirteen with his sword? ”

"Yes!"

Lu Xiaofeng nodded, his face a little solemn:

"This person is not only extremely strong, but also very ambitious, if he can grow up, his future achievements may not be lower than yours, and he is already a little famous in the rivers and lakes."

Ximen Fuxue nodded slightly:

"If you have the chance, you should see ......"

When Lu Xiaofeng heard this, he was a little helpless and wanted to speak.

But suddenly, his complexion changed, and he turned around in an instant and looked at the mountains in the distance:

"There are masters!"

Ximen Fuxue and the others also turned around at the same time, and then their brows were furrowed.

Hua Manlou's eyes couldn't see, but his sensing power was extremely sensitive, and he said in a deep voice:

"Many people, all of them are masters of the rivers and lakes, and they are very murderous!"

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes were solemn: "I followed the traces of the Ghost Villa all the way and found here, these people are very likely to be the masters of the Ghost Villa!" ”

"Then what are you waiting for, just go and see!"

Fu Hongxue threw down a sentence, turned around directly, and galloped towards the mountains where the movement came.

Lu Xiaofeng and the others did not hesitate and followed.

……

At the same time.

As the sun set down, a procession of thousands of people crossed the mountain road and entered a dense forest, slowly moving in the direction of the south.

Yu Huatian led Yan Shisan, Ding Xiu and others to walk in front of the team, with a flat expression.

This time he left Beijing to rectify the rivers and lakes, and Yuhuatian didn't have any specific plans, anyway, wherever there were forces in the rivers and lakes to make trouble, he would go there, and then follow the vine to find out the forces behind them and wipe them out.

Destroying so many forces will naturally cause some deterrence to other forces and make them more honest.

It just so happened that when Ma Jinliang and them destroyed the Songshan faction, they were blocked by the Shaolin Temple, and several Songshan disciples were rescued by the Shaolin Temple, so Yuhuatian was ready to go to the Shaolin Temple first.

If the Shaolin Temple knew each other, he would hand them over, and then apologize, and Yuhuatian would not care about them.

If you don't know each other, then Yuhuatian doesn't mind taking the Shaolin Temple to open the knife, just to see how strong the Shaolin Temple is with a long heritage.

Shaolin Temple is also a super-first-class force on the rivers and lakes, even if it cannot be completely destroyed, as long as it is disabled, it will inevitably cause a shock in the martial arts.

At that time, most of this mission will be completed.

The sun was shining, and the dense forest was quiet, except for the sound of dense footsteps and the sound of Dada's horses' hooves.

Yan Shisan, Ding Xiu and the others were also silent, hurrying quietly, but they were thinking about the way of cultivation in their minds.

Yan Thirteen cultivates swords, and Ding cultivates swords.

Although the weapons practiced by the two are different, strictly speaking, they also have the same goal, both pursue the ultimate of sword power.

Moreover, at this moment, the two of them have practiced the first-class internal strength Zixia Secret Book of the Huashan School and the Star Absorbing Dafa taught by Yuhuatian, and their internal strength has also increased recently.

Yan 13 has entered the late stage of the Grandmaster; Ding Xiu is only one step away from the Grandmaster Realm, if it goes well, maybe he will break through in front of Ma Jinliang and become the second master under Yuhuatian after Yan Shisan.

Yu Huatian rode slowly on his horse, ignoring them, he was also thinking about how to break through the barrier of the Great Grandmaster.

However, the team had just gone deep into the dense forest, and before he had taken a few steps, his expression suddenly moved, and then a pale golden aura appeared on his body.

Woo Woo Woo ~ Whoosh~

In an instant, pitch-black crossbow arrows came like raindrops through the sky, falling overwhelmingly towards Xichang and the Jinyi Guard.

"Dingding-ding-"

The arrow shot in front of Yu Huatian's body, completely blocked by his immortal golden body.

While Yan Shisan, Ding Xiu and the others instantly pulled out their weapons, blocking left and right, resisting the rain of arrows around them.

But the others were not so lucky, many Xichang Fanzi and Jinyi guards didn't have time to resist, or their strength was not good, and they were caught off guard and were shot into hedgehogs in an instant.

"Uh-huh-"

After a few moments, the rain of arrows stopped.

But before everyone could react, one by one the black strip-shaped boxes were thrown in from the dense forest in front of them, and after a slight silence, they exploded in an instant!

"Click, click—"

"Boom—"

The forest was filled with smoke and roaring.

Only then did everyone react, they scattered their formations, and shouted angrily:

"There's an enemy attack!"

"Disperse—"

"Protecting the Overseer......"

…

"Boom la la ......"

The pitch-black long boxes kept flying, and every time they exploded, they would take the lives of several Xichang Fanzi and Jinyiwei.

Yan Shisan took a closer look at the pitch-black boxes, his face changed slightly, and said, "This seems to be the unique secret weapon of the Tang Sect, the black coffin!" ”

Yu Huatian's eyes were indifferent, ignoring the Xichang masters around him who were protecting him, his figure flashed slightly, and the whole person jumped up directly from the horse, and at the same time, the Heavenly Sword suddenly came out of its sheath and swung a few swords forward.

"Snort, snort—"

"Boom-"

Several fierce sword qi swept across, and the grass and trees in front of him exploded, followed by a series of black-clothed figures screaming and appearing.

"Stabilize the formation and kill me!"

Yuhuatian was not in a hurry and gave an order indifferently.

Then he held his sword in one hand and continued to rush forward, intending to pull out all the enemies who were hiding their heads and tails, and see what kind of person was so bold that he dared to ambush him in the woods?!

Bang bang~

Whoosh!

But at this moment, a few more sounds broke through the air, rushing towards Yuhuatian.

Yu Huatian looked at it intently, and his eyes were cold.

The mother and son chase the soul and kill the guts!

It is also a kind of Tangmen secret weapon, and the power is not small, but the main role of this secret weapon is to harass the opponent, which is extremely difficult, otherwise in terms of power alone, it may not be as good as a black coffin.

Casting the soul chasing soul and killing courage of the son and mother, presumably the real purpose of the other party is just to drag him down, and his opponent is not this Tangmen secret weapon.

Yuhuatian looked up, and sure enough, he saw that in the surrounding dense forest, several powerful figures appeared at some point, and they were rapidly approaching him......

(End of chapter)