"Get up, why isn't Luo Feng with you?"

Hearing Luo Changfeng's question, Zhang Jun suddenly became anxious, "Senior brother went to the sword platform, and after the Dongying people surrounded us at that time, they sent a letter to senior brother. ”

"The letter was sent by the current master of Nakajo Ichito-ryu, Fujiwara Kenzaburo, the younger brother of the Fujiwara Hiroshi clan of the Toei nobleman, who was very interested in the martial arts of the Central Plains, and it is rumored that he had secretly infiltrated Middle-earth to teach the martial arts of various factions. ”

"This time, he took people to Huashan, and he also specially chose to meet the senior brother on the sword platform, just to frustrate our prestige and submit to his will, so as to hold the master hostage. ”

"Originally, those Dongying people promised the senior brother that they would never do anything to us before he came back, but these Dongying people were inconsistent in their words and deeds, and they went back on their word. ”

"As soon as the senior brother left away, they launched a siege on us, wanting to capture us alive, with the despicability and shamelessness of the Dongying people, the senior brother may also be plotted by them, and ask the senior uncle to go to the rescue. ”

Luo Changfeng's eyes froze when he heard this, and he said, "Okay, I'll go to the Sword Table, and you take care of your junior brothers and sisters." ”

"Yes, thank you, uncle. ”

Luo Changfeng didn't notice that when he flew towards the Sword Table, six figures turned out behind a mountain peak not far away, but it was Lu Dongbin with the five sons of Chunyang.

At this time, they were collectively silent, except for Yu Rui, who had no emotional changes, the expressions on the faces of the other people were a little complicated.

After a long time, Li Wusheng sighed lightly: "The little junior brother has never seen the senior brother, just heard us talk about him, so he can trust him so unreservedly, why do we ...... Alas. ”

Yu Rui's eyes flashed with wisdom, and he said: "It seems that the catastrophe in the twenty-seventh year of Kaiyuan really has nothing to do with Senior Brother, but is the conspiracy of Fujiwara Hiroji, maybe it is because of this incident that Senior Brother broke away from Zhongjo and founded the Sword Sect." ”

Yu Rui's inference was not bad at all, in the twenty-seventh year of Kaiyuan, that is, five years ago, the Central Plains martial arts ushered in a catastrophe.

A group of Dongying warriors came to the Central Plains with the Tang envoys sent by Dongying, and they challenged the various sects in the name of exchange.

At first, the various sects did not take these outsiders seriously, but they soon discovered that these warriors had strange martial arts and acted secretly.

Especially the leader, he knows a lot about the weaknesses of the martial arts of the various sects, no matter what kind of sect and what kind of martial arts, when he is put on the right side, he will be killed with a knife, and he will never drag the mud and water.

So all the major sects sent people to investigate the details of this person, and as a result, all the spearheads pointed at Xie Yunliu, because there was a shadow of the Pure Yang Sword Technique in the sword skills of this group of Dongying warriors.

In fact, it is true that the martial arts of these Dongying people were passed on by Xie Yunliu, but the person who instructed them to kill the martial arts people of the Central Plains was not him, but Fujiwara Hiroji.

Fujiwara Hiroji is a nobleman of Toei, shepherding one side, in charge of Toei Kyushu Dazaifu, with an army of more than 10,000 people, in the sparsely populated Toei, it is already a big force.

He himself is also well-read, well-versed in Buddhist rituals, and excellent martial arts, proficient in the art of war, and the rest of the astronomical way, the study of yin and yang, and the skills of orchestral singing and dancing are all outstanding.

At that time, Xie Yunliu had to cooperate with Fujiwara Hiroji in order to gain a foothold in Dongying, and trained many masters for him, removing many political enemies, and the deputy master of Nakajo Ichitoru at that time was Fujiwara Kenzaburo.

But the incident five years ago made Xie Yunliu completely part ways with Fujiwara Hiroji, and with his current reputation in Dongying, there is no need to rely on Fujiwara Hiroji's influence.

Nakajo Yidaoliu was also divided into two, revered Xie Yunliu's part of the people, left with him, and established the Sword Sect, and Fujiwara Kenzaburo naturally became the new Nakajo Yidaoliu sect master.

After all, this is an alternate world, even the Pure Yang Patriarch can be born more than a hundred years in advance, what else can't happen?

Fujiwara Hirotsugu in real history, in the twenty-seventh year of Kaiyuan, when the so-called catastrophe in this world occurred, he was beheaded due to the failure of the rebellion.

But he is still alive and well, and the rebellion did not happen.

Or rather, it hasn't happened yet.

Getting back to the point, after listening to Li Wusheng and Yu Rui's words, the expressions on the faces of the others became more complicated, and they had mixed feelings in their hearts.

Lu Dongbin didn't say anything, just said lightly: "Let's go! Let's go to the sword platform first." ”

When the master spoke, the five of them naturally had no opinion, and Qi Jin snorted coldly: "I want to see what kind of skills this Dongying person who wants to stir up trouble in the Central Plains Martial Arts has." ”

......

On the sword platform, the sword qi is dashing, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, the snow is stirred by the strength of the sky to fly, one white and one red two figures are staggered back and forth in the snow, and they are fighting fiercely.

There is no doubt that the white figure is Luo Feng.

The red figure is a Toei samurai wearing a red foot, it is Fujiwara Kenzaburo.

In his hand, a horizontal knife that was longer than an ordinary horizontal knife kept slashing out the red sword like a Dao match, exuding a cold killing intent.

Luo Feng's situation is a little bad, he seems to have already suffered internal injuries, his breath is heavy, it is a little difficult to dodge, the hand is slightly stagnant, the true qi does not run smoothly when the sword momentum is cast, and the sword qi is strong and weak.

"Qiang"

The swords struck, Luo Feng's face suddenly turned white, Fujiwara Kenzaburo showed a sneer on his face, his wrist flipped, the horizontal knife was upside down, Luo Feng's long sword was opened, and then sent forward.

The handle of the horizontal knife stabbed Luo Feng in the chest, and his strength exploded, and Luo Feng was suddenly knocked back.

Fujiwara Kenzaburo looked at Luo Feng contemptuously, and said in that impure official words: "Central Plains swordsmanship, but that's it." ”

Luo Feng held his sword on the ground, stared at Fujiwara Kenzaburo with hatred, and said angrily: "Despicable villain." ”

Before he went to the sword platform, he was attacked by the suicide of the Dongying people, which caused him to be poisoned by the cold, and he couldn't even exert half of his skills.

As Xie Yunliu's eldest disciple, the senior brother of the second-generation disciple of the Pure Yang Palace, he is older than Yu Rui, and his martial arts are enough to be compared with the six sons of Pure Yang, if he is in his heyday, Fujiwara Kenzaburo may not be his opponent.

Fujiwara Kenzaburo obviously understood this, so on the way to Luo Feng, he arranged for the dead to poison him with cold, which was completely suppressed.

At this moment, he actually said what the Central Plains swordsmanship, but so, it simply showed the three words "shameless" vividly.

Fujiwara Kenzaburo didn't care about Luo Feng's angry scolding, in his opinion, he was the one who won the king, no matter how the opponent scolded, he was still a loser.

At that moment, he didn't say much, and when he jumped up, he wanted to make Luo Feng completely lose his ability to resist and become his pawn against Xie Yunliu and Chunyang.

At this moment, a sword qi that was condensed but not emitted flew from above the front obliquely, Fujiwara Kenzaburo's heart sank, and the horizontal knife in his palm slanted upward, the sword was like blood, and the momentum broke through the air.

"Boom"

In the muffled sound, a force of impact was transmitted along the blade to the body, and Kenzaburo Fujiwara flew backwards diagonally to the ground, and after his feet were grounded, he then slid backwards three feet before stopping his body.

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