The moonlight was cold, and the gaze was colder than the moonlight, with a guarded cold gaze, looking at the crowd who were also on guard, and the gaze became colder and colder; Time flies, time flies, time seems to dye. Only the moonlight is as cold as ever, walking in the cold moonlight with the same cold gaze, and letting your heart be covered with a layer of frost.

Dusk, the sunset has created its last afterglow, creating eternal beauty, leaving it in the memory of people who have returned from afar, forming eternal memories of beauty. When the sunset burns half the sky, some people on the beach are swimming, some are collecting shells, and some are laughing to their heart's content...... And so, the joy here was like the waves of the sea. Twilight fell like a large gray net, quietly falling and enveloping the whole land.

Qianzhou City, the peak of Qianshan Mountain.

It has entered autumn and winter, and the forest is covered with ice and snow. The mountains are towering, and the birds are extinct. Only goose feathers and snowflakes are flying, and the surrounding cliffs are steep, and the walls are straight as one. No matter how good your martial arts are, your body is like a Lingyan, and it is difficult to climb.

At this time, a middle-aged man stood on the top of Qianshan Mountain with his hands behind his back, dressed in white, his cloak fluttering in the wind, ossified in place, letting the snowflakes fall on his body, and the snow-white tiger hat was like a mountain. He carried a sword at his waist, and a pair of bells hung from the hilt, and the bells and the breeze jingled.

The whole person is embedded in the snow, like a part of the snowy mountain. The only proof that it is alive is the occasional mist on its nose and the beating of its heart.

On a small hill in the distance, five people stood. One stood at the top of the hill, and the other four stood a little below the person at the top, with weapons in hand, as if facing a great enemy.

The man at the top of the summit clasped his hands on his chest, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and was wearing a robe, but it was very funny and ironic to see a wine gourd hanging from his waist. He was staring at the man in white at the summit opposite.

The other four had strange weapons, each holding a knife, a fork, a hook, and a hammer, and they were dressed in even more strange shapes, and they were not from Middle-earth.

"Dream builder Li Yufeng, hand over the Forget Worries Sword Technique, and leave you a whole corpse."

The white-clothed man who was called Li Yufeng glanced at the five people opposite, and said sarcastically: "Your Excellency is a member of the Buddhist sect, but you peep at the treasures in the hands of others, I think the Buddha will not forgive you and wait, right?" ”

The monk dressed as a humane: "The treasures of the world are not owned by you, but by all things in heaven and earth. As the so-called capable person has it, why should I not want it? ”

Li Yufeng said: "Presumably, the four are the four evils of the north wind, rain, thunder, and electricity, although you have done a lot of evil, but they are not big traitors, and they have a little conscience, why follow the flower monk and the people who are not stupid, bully men and women, and do the deeds that lose their conscience and cut off their children and grandchildren?" ”

The four of them, including wind, rain, thunder, and lightning, listened to what Li Yufeng, the dream builder, said, looked at each other, clenched the weapons in their hands, their faces twitched, and they were dying in their hearts.

Monk Hua said without idiotay: "Dream builder, you don't sow discord here." Today, you can hand over the Forget Your Worries Sword Technique. Otherwise, don't blame the old monk for being ruthless. ”

Hahaha, the dream builder Li Yufeng looked up to the sky and smiled, the surrounding snowflakes were shattered by his long laughter and scattered everywhere, and the surrounding temperature also followed Li Yufeng's long laugh and slowly heated up.

Dream builder Li Yufeng's long smile joined the Shaolin Temple Sonic Lion's Roar Kung Fu, and everywhere the sound went, it was all destroyed by the sound wave and shattered.

The wind, rain, thunder, and lightning hurried to hold off the sonic attack. However, the sound wave was strong, and they barely managed to stand on their feet, and their clothes were pierced by the sound wave through a few small holes.

The four of them looked at each other, and sighed in their hearts that the martial arts of the dream builders were unfathomable, and the rumors on the rivers and lakes were not false, and they were not famous.

The flower monk waved his robe and protected it in front of him, barely resisting the attack of the Dream Builder's sonic lion's roar. But his face was ugly, and he was angry to the extreme.

"Kill."

The wind, rain, thunder, and lightning were all ordered, and they all pulled out the weapons in their hands and flew towards the dream builder Li Yufeng. Seeing that the other party does not drag mud and water, and fights when he says war, it immediately arouses the heart of the dream builder to fight.

"Good time."

The dreamer moved, and the whole person swept towards the four evils like a tornado, and everywhere he went, it was like a raptor going out to sea and rolling up a burst of snowflakes flying.

In a moment, the five of them were engaged in a battle.

Li Yufeng blocked the wind shattering sword with one hand, and kicked the thunder shatter chest with his right foot. Lei Sha couldn't dodge, and his body flew in the air without a fulcrum, and was directly hit by Li Yufeng's kick, hitting a small hill in the distance, and his body was embedded in the snowdrift. For a moment, it was flooded with snowflakes.

One blow to solve the thunder sha, Li Yufeng took advantage of the situation with his right hand to turn his palm into a claw, and grabbed the double hammer that attacked with a hammer and electric brake. The double hammer weighed as much as a thousand catties, although he did not use all his strength, it also made Li Yufeng's right hand sore, and he was in pain.

Li Yufeng withdrew his hand and pushed a fork towards his chest. If Li Yufeng can't dodge, he will inevitably be forked into the heart by a fork, and the person will die.

Li Yufeng jumped to the left with his feet, and the fork was grazing his chest, cutting through the white cloak button. Li Yufeng, who was leaping to the left, made a move with his left hand, 'Running Thunder Palm', aimed at the chest with a hammer and electric brake, hitting the chest, and the whole person was like a kite with a broken line, spitting blood and flying away.

With a simple blow, the two sides switched positions.

The wind and rain turned around and attacked Li Yufeng behind him again.

Li Yufeng's eyes were quick, his hands turned into fists, and he shuttled, rushing into the wind and rain that came from the attack. Then fly back to the pinnacle where you stood before.

From beginning to end, it was like a sculpture that never moved.

The wind and rain slammed their palms on their chests and fell to the ground, blood spilled all over the ground, and they were drowning in snowflakes for a moment.

So far, the wind, rain, thunder, and lightning in the north of the storm have died in battle, and people have died in death. Since then, there has been no name of this person on the rivers and lakes.

Murderers.

Dream builder Li Yufeng.

The flower monk had no idiot's facial twitches, and his green energy skyrocketed.

"Yes, Dream Builder's martial arts are the best in the world, and he really lives up to his reputation."

"After the award, how can the carving insect skills be enough."

"Presumably, the dream builder is the best in the world in martial arts, and it is difficult to be invincible, and he is already lonely and lonely, right?"

"Is it lonely and lonely, what can you, a flower monk, know? I advise you, where did you come from, go back there, otherwise you will lose your life in vain, and you won't even have a grave, why not be a pity? ”

"Hahaha, what a big breath, my name as a monk is not called in vain. Today, I fought to the death, and if I were defeated by Your Excellency's sword, it would not be in vain. ”

"Forget the sword, the sword blood seals the marquis. As soon as the sword of forgetting worries comes out, all things surrender and are irresistible. I advise you not to be curious, and to waste a stinky skin. ”

"It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that Dream Builders are not only the first in the world in martial arts, but also the first in the world in terms of lip and mouth kung fu. When I saw it today, it was true. However, who can know if it is true or false without a fight? ”

"Do you really want to try?"

"I have been chasing for thousands of miles, trekking through mountains and rivers, and today I am fortunate to have a gamble on the Forgetful Sword and the Forgetful Sword, how can I return in vain?"

"Stubborn."

I saw a flash of golden light, and the Forget Worry Sword came out of its sheath······