The book continues from the above, the last book said that in the first year of Zhenguan, a new sect suddenly rose in the Yuezhou area, called the Flying Sword League, the leader of the alliance is a handsome man, holding a three-edged sword with a peculiar shape, since the date of the rise, constantly challenging the masters of all walks of life on the rivers and lakes, there is a great tendency to dominate the rivers and lakes, and for a time the people of all sects and factions in the rivers and lakes are panicked.

At the beginning of March, the Flying Sword League challenged the Yuezhou Yanyu Villa, and if the owner Huazi was defeated with a move, the plaque of the Yanyu Villa that had stood for a hundred years was destroyed; before that, in the eastern part of the Central Plains, all the sects that could be ranked were all picked; in late March, the Flying Sword League visited the Emei faction in the holy land of Bashu, and the Qinglian Master, the contemporary head of Emei, narrowly won with half a move, so he was bedridden due to physical exhaustion; in the leap March, the Flying Sword League set foot in the world's martial arts holy land--- Songshan Shaolin Temple, and the contemporary abbot of Shaolin, Master Zhiyuan, fought with the leader of the Flying Sword League, and won by luck, and then when Xumi left, he threatened to challenge Chu Mofeng, the virtuous king who sat in the capital。

As everyone knows, Chu Mofeng has already received his daughter's flying pigeon handbook, and rushed to Emei with his wife Shi Hanshuang and Mo Ziyao.

In view of the fact that the Flying Sword Alliance set off such a monstrous wave in the rivers and lakes, Chu Mofeng decided to write a battle letter in person, and agreed to compete with Xumi in Songshan Shaolin Temple on the first day of the next month. Then Chu Mofeng said goodbye to the two ladies and went to the Shaolin Temple alone, where there was still a divine soldier waiting for his arrival.

In the Demon Hall of Shaolin Temple, after some dangerous situations, Chu Mofeng successfully took out the Divine Soldier to destroy the world, and by the way, he also took out a mask on the case.

After receiving the mask in his arms, Chu Mofeng came straight to the monk, "Master, I have already taken what I need, and now I need to say goodbye to Master Zhiyuan, and I need to find a place to retreat for half a month." ”

The monk nodded, and then took Chu Mofeng to the meditation room where Zhiyuan was, seeing that Chu Mofeng had returned smoothly, Zhiyuan couldn't help but nodded, and then put his palms together and said: "Amitabha, since His Royal Highness has returned smoothly, everything is creation." ”

Chu Mofeng took out the mask from his arms and handed it to Master Zhiyuan, "Master, there is something because I was in too hasty, I hope you will forgive me, this mask was found in the Demon Palace, and I took it out because I was curious, I don't know why this mask is in the Demon Palace?"

Looking at the hideous mask in front of him, Master Zhiyuan's outstretched hand couldn't help but tremble, and then he said in his mouth, 'Sin, sin.' Seeing that the situation was unknown, Chu Mofeng was about to open his mouth to continue asking, but Master Zhiyuan suddenly coughed lightly, and then all the monks in the meditation room retreated.

When only himself and Chu Mofeng were left in the room, Master Zhiyuan slowly spoke: "This matter is a secret of my Shaolin, the abbots of Shaolin Temple in the past generations will inform the next abbot of this secret before they pass away, after all, this is an ugly thing in Shaolin Temple, today because you took out this mask, the poor monk can only tell the truth." ”

Then Master Zhiyuan looked out the window and slowly told a story, it happened in the Northern Zhou Dynasty elephant year, when Shaolin Temple had a disciple of the law number of the empty underworld, is a Shaolin Temple once in a hundred years of genius, this son since the age of three into the temple, to the age of fifteen has been Shaolin martial arts all the mastery, thousands of years Shaolin has always adhered to the study of Buddhism and the world without dispute, but when this son went down the mountain to practice, because of a moment of anger and people fight, then people were seriously injured.

At that time, the dynasties changed frequently, and the rivers and lakes were even more chaotic, in order not to involve Shaolin, this son has always been out to avoid the pursuit of the enemy, and by chance he met a woman, this woman is from the Miao Xinjiang area, but with a good hand of Gu, somehow the two gradually fell in love, and wandered the world with their determination.

After the two teamed up to solve the enemy who came to chase and kill, they roamed the rivers and lakes in the name of the mad monk and evil girl, and gradually broke out some fame, followed by more and more enemies, when the mad monk Kongming in order not to reveal his martial arts background, he created a set of crazy demon knife method, the knife in the demon hall is his weapon, and his wife and evil girl are accustomed to using a tail guqin, and there are two long and short swords hidden in the qin.

One day, the two of them should go to the test with others, who knew that they were ambushed, in a hurry, the evil girl died in order to cover the mad monk, and in desperation, the mad monk Kong Ming had to take the body of his wife to Shaolin Temple to seek refuge, the abbot of Shaolin Temple was the master of the empty world, seeing that his apprentice had fallen into such a situation, he had compassion for a while, and then took care of it in the name of Shaolin.

At that time, Shaolin was not a big faction, I heard that the empty Ming was hiding in the Shaolin Temple, a group of enemies united to go to Shaolin dignitaries, except for the abbot that day, everyone suggested that the empty Ming be handed over, and the empty Ming who was recuperating in the apse learned the news, so he came to the martial arts arena outside the main hall, looking at the people with cold faces, the empty Ming respectfully performed a thank you to his master, and then took a pair of Yaksha masks, and the people who came to seek revenge fought together, helpless two fists are difficult to defeat four hands, and finally ended up in a different place, seeing that the empty Ming is dead, a group of enemies immediately left。

Seeing this, the abbot couldn't bear to abandon the corpse of his apprentice in the wilderness, so he buried him in the back mountain after slimming his face, and put away the four things he left behind.

Since then, Shaolin has gone through more than 100 years, and this secret has also been passed down for more than 100 years. After listening to Master Zhiyuan's narration, Chu Mofeng stood up and nodded and said: "This senior of the empty soul is also a person with affection and righteousness, in order not to affect the master, he was able to abandon his own martial arts and create his own martial arts, and at the last moment he did not huddle under the wings of the master, but was able to stand up bravely to face the mistakes he made, which is really commendable." ”

"Amitabha, all dharmas are born from karma, I say karma; Cause is gone, I say. Master Zhiyuan listened to Chu Mofeng's words, and then folded his hands and said, "Your Highness has already issued a war letter to the Flying Sword Alliance this time, I don't know how Your Highness is going to deal with it?"

"So that the master will know that he will leave Songshan later, find a place to retreat for half a month, and wait for the first day of the next month, and come to the appointment before making a decision, this battle is related to the rise and fall of my Central Plains martial arts, and I should go all out in my decision. Chu Mofeng stood up and saluted Master Zhiyuan, then turned around and left the meditation room.

After going all the way down the mountain, Chu Mofeng turned over and lost his horse.

Perhaps because of Chu Mofeng's war letter, the Flying Sword Alliance did not make any more moves after receiving the war letter, but there was news that its alliance leader Xumi was also in retreat, and for a while, this upcoming war attracted the attention of the people in the entire Central Plains.

In the Emei apse, at this time, Mo Ziyao was boiling medicine for Qinglian Shitai, and Qinglian Shitai on the bed was lying on the bed looking at Mo Ziyao's back, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "Ziyao girl, you have been serving by my side for this time, and my aunt doesn't know what to say." ”

"Auntie, where is this, you are Zi Yao's aunt, you are in good health, Zi Yao will do your best to serve. Mo Ziyao didn't look back when she heard this, lest the medicine in the pot go wrong, "Auntie, do you say that your husband can win this battle?"

"That kid, there are a lot of ghost ideas, let's have faith in him. After slowly sitting up, Master Qinglian meditated and breathed by herself, and felt that her whole body was already fine, so she opened her eyes and said with a smile: "Where is that girl Shuang'er? Why didn't you see her?"

"Sister Shuang'er is supervising the disciples' practice in the martial arts arena outside the main hall, these days when you are resting, Sister Shuang'er is becoming more and more like a master. I saw Mo Ziyao take the medicine in the pot aside, and then poured it into a bowl, "The day before yesterday, Ning Han's little girl was angry and didn't want to practice swords, and she was also punished by Sister Shuang'er." ”

After listening to Mo Ziyao's words, Master Qinglian's eyes appeared again on that snowy day practicing hard in the martial arts arena, and immediately said with a smile: "This kid is just going to be strong, and this character has not changed after so many years." ”

At this time, on the martial arts arena outside the Emei hall, Shi Hanshuang, who was dressed in green clothes, carried the red flame and cold ice with his backhand, and looked coldly at the Emei disciples who were practicing seriously in the martial arts arena.

"Senior Sister Liu, is that talking about you and me? Sister Shuang'er has found a good place to go, and now she is a princess, which can be regarded as a blessing for Emei. As soon as Liu Xinran, the contemporary Emei senior sister, fell into her voice, a woman dressed in red came over to the side, always with a slight smile between her eyebrows, reached out and patted Shi Hanshuang's shoulder, and said with a smile: "I said Shuang'er, sister, why do I think that after you have Xiao Ninghan, your figure is still the same as before?"

Before Shi Hanshuang could speak, he saw a woman dressed in black flying from the steps of the main hall three times and three times, and after slowly landing on the ground, she said with a slight smile: "I said Senior Sister Ruoyu, are you thinking of finding someone to marry? Why don't you let Senior Sister Shuang'er ask you, and see if His Royal Highness King Xian still accepts Emei disciples, just so you can get a companion?"

"Xiao Xuanyu, you stinky girl, have you been lazy again recently? Look at you coming from the direction of the main hall, are you going to steal food again?"

Looking at the senior sisters around him who went up the mountain in the same year, Shi Hanshuang couldn't help but smile, and then whispered seriously: "I said, don't we have to be reserved, there are so many disciples watching below." ”

Hearing Shi Hanshuang say this, the three of them hurriedly stood in place, looking at the audience with a straight face, "Shuang'er, aren't you worried about your family's competition with that flying sword alliance this time?"

"Worried? It's false to say that you're not worried, but after so many years of strong winds and waves, I believe Your Highness can be fully prepared. Holding the Red Flame Cold Ice tightly with both hands, Shi Hanshuang's face couldn't help but show a trace of worry.

At the end of the drill, as the youngest disciple of Emei, Chu Ninghan jumped forward, first saluted Shi Hanshuang, and then shouted to Liu Xinran and the others: "Ning Han has seen three aunts. ”

As soon as these words came out, Liu Xinran and the three couldn't help laughing, while Shi Hanshuang helplessly held his forehead and said: "Silly girl, it doesn't matter what you say, I found three more ladies for your father." ”

"Ah, Mother, what are you calling your aunt if you don't call it? I see that you, your father, and Erniang are all calling Grandmother Qinglian and Auntie?" Chu Ninghan, who was originally excited, was immediately dumbfounded when he heard this, thinking to himself, shouldn't this be shouted like this?

I saw Liu Xinran take Chu Ninghan into his arms, rubbed her little head and said, "Silly child, just call your aunt, as soon as you call your aunt, it will be cheaper for your father." ”

"Well, I know, three aunts. Chu Ninghan nodded, then looked up at Shi Hanshuang and said, "Mother, where has my father gone, why haven't you seen him return to Emei for a long time?"

"Your father, ...... at this moment" Looking at the mountains in the distance, Shi Hanshuang couldn't help but lose his mind.

May Shuo, as early as 10 days ago, Songshan Shaolin Temple has begun to prepare, under the instruction of Master Zhiyuan, the martial arts field has already been cleaned around, and then all kinds of food and fruit are transported to the mountain, this battle was chosen in Shaolin, one is because Shaolin is now the world's martial arts holy land, and the other is because only Shaolin can entertain many of the world's heroes at one time.

At the beginning of the day, a group of welcoming monks have begun to wait at the foot of the mountain, and the people who came to watch the battle are all visiting with posts, so they were taken up the mountain by the welcoming monks, until the beginning of the morning, only to hear someone shouting at the mountain gate: "Emei Qinglian Master is here with his disciples." Hearing this, everyone hurriedly hugged Master Zhiyuan and got up to greet him, and saw Master Qinglian, who looked like a fairy wind and bones, slowly walked in under the embrace of the four apprentices, and everyone hurriedly said hello.

Seeing this, Master Qinglian returned the salute one by one, and then came to Master Zhiyuan and said with a smile: "I heard that the master has also had a competition recently, and the poor nuns have only realized after this competition that they are old and useless, and now it is their young world, and we old bones should sometimes consider abdicating and making way for Xian." ”

"Amitabha, Shitai's body and bones are still strong, how can he abdicate and let Xianyi say, I have heard that the frost woman of the noble sect is a personal disciple of Shitai, and a pair of red flames and ice in the palm of her hand are crisscrossing the rivers and lakes. I saw Master Zhiyuan smile, and then motioned for Master Qinglian to sit down.

At four o'clock, a group of people came up quickly from the bottom of the mountain, led by a white-clothed Shengxue, with a slight chill in his eyes, and went straight to the front of the martial arts arena, arched his hand to everyone and said: "Flying Sword Alliance Xumi, I have seen all the heroes, I don't know if the so-called Yaksha is here?"

When everyone present saw the void, they snorted coldly in unison, and then Master Zhiyuan stood up and said: "Amitabha, you are a guest from afar, the Void Buddha will rest for the time being, and the Yaksha donor is estimated to be there later, since it is a competition, it is better to adjust your breath and mentality." ”

Hearing this, Xumi snorted coldly, and then found a chair to sit under the disciple's guard, and then the disciple served fragrant tea and food. Everyone present sneered at this and showed disdainful expressions.

After waiting for about half an hour, Chu Mofeng didn't arrive for a long time, Shi Hanshuang and Mo Ziyao in the crowd couldn't help but be a little worried, the two looked at each other and were about to say something, but they saw that Xumi jumped to the center of the martial arts arena with some impatience, and sacrificed the weapon three-edged sword and said with a sneer: "Is that Yaksha afraid to come? If you don't come, why do you still have to write a war letter? Are you Central Plains people all such untrustworthy people? I'll give him another stick of incense time, and if he doesn't come after a stick of incense, then I will challenge the next goal according to the plan." ”

Then Xumi glanced at the crowd, and then said loudly: "I wonder if the Emei Frost Woman is here today? If your husband doesn't come, you will be next, get ready?"

As soon as the words fell, I saw Shi Hanshuang screaming, and jumped onto the martial arts arena with an arrow step, and with a flip of his wrist, the red flame and cold ice were in his hand, and then he looked at Xumi coldly and said: "No need for a stick of incense, today this princess will fight with you for His Royal Highness, and let you know that our Central Plains martial arts is not a place for you to do whatever you want." After speaking, he put on a starting pose of the Emei sword technique, and his eyes were tightly locked on Xumi's body.

Seeing this, Xu Mi couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh, "Does this mean that there is no one in the Central Plains martial arts? After speaking, he laughed wildly, and then suddenly flung the three-edged sword in his hand, and a sword blade came out of the sword, flying towards Shi Hanshuang, due to the suddenness of the incident, Shi Hanshuang was caught off guard, and when he was about to retreat, he only heard a 'ding' sound, and the blade was knocked away by a golden light, and then the golden light was straight on the ground of the martial arts arena.

Shi Hanshuang looked at it, immediately smiled, looked over the void and looked towards the mountain gate, only to see a masked figure slowly walking into the mountain gate, "Laugh at the fart, this Henan Dao food master will never eat again, and it will be relieved after three days." ”

Hearing this, everyone present was overjoyed, only to see Chu Mofeng slowly walk to the martial arts arena, crossed the void and went straight to Shi Hanshuang, stretched out his hand and rubbed her head and said: "Go down, this king didn't say that he couldn't come, what kind of wealth are you showing with two swords here?" Don't you want the heroes of the rivers and lakes to know that you have too many famous swords?"

Seeing that the two were in love on the field, Mrs. Qinglian in the audience suddenly blushed, and immediately said loudly: "If you come, let's hurry up and compete, there will be time for children to love each other in the future." ”

Hearing this, Chu Mofeng smiled too slyly at Master Qinglian, "Yes, the kid respectfully follows Aunt Qinglian's instructions." Then he stretched out his hand and pushed Shi Hanshuang's chest, and saw Shi Hanshuang flying upside down and sliding down the stage.

Then Chu Mofeng turned around and looked at Xumi and said, "Listen to what you said, you are not from the Central Plains, then I dare to guess, are you from Penglai or Dongying?"

"Everyone in the world says that Lord Yaksha is strong in martial arts and thoughtful, that's right, Dongying Rice Field's eldest son, Inada Xumi, has seen all the heroes of the Central Plains. I saw Xumi sneer, and then stretched out his hand and made a good gesture to Chu Mofeng.

"Don't talk nonsense, go back to your Dongying after this fight, this is the Central Plains, not a place for you to play. As soon as Chu Mofeng heard that the other party was from Dongying, he immediately guessed the other party's intentions.

I saw Xumi, or Daotian Xumi, sneered and said: "If you lose in Xia, you should return to Dongying in Xia, but if Your Excellency loses, can you admit that the Central Plains martial arts are not as good as Dongying martial arts?"

When Chu Mofeng heard this, he turned his head and glanced at the people in the audience, only to see that everyone nodded, and then Chu Mofeng said with a hideous face: "Cheng, today's Central Plains martial arts heroes testify, but if you lose, leave your weapons as a warning to future generations to provoke." ”

Hearing this, Daotian Xumi nodded, then smiled slyly, and rushed towards Chu Mofeng with a kick under his feet, Chu Mofeng knew that the opponent's weapon was weird, and he suddenly became careful in his heart, and his hands clenched tightly as soon as he turned the sky and destroyed the world, and then rushed towards Daotian Xumi with an arrow step.

Seeing that Chu Mofeng turned out another weapon similar to the Burning Heaven, everyone present was surprised, "When did this Yaksha create another Burning Heaven Burning Heaven." ”

And Master Qinglian glanced at Master Zhiyuan and got a positive message from the other party's eyes.

I saw that Daotian Xumi's wrist flicked, and a sword blade flew out, sticking to the ground and slashing towards Chu Mofeng's lower plate, Chu Mofeng saw this, and threw the world in his hand forward, and stuck it straight into the ground, just blocking the route of the sword blade flying, only to hear a crisp impact sound, and the sword blade was bounced away in an instant.

Seeing this, Daotian Xumi was immediately shocked, and then shook out a sword blade and shot towards Chu Mofeng's chest, Chu Mofeng in the process of marching turned his body at the moment, and the whole person flew upside down and rushed towards Xumi, and the flying blade slashed against Chu Mofeng's forehead, bringing a gust of yin wind.

Seeing that Chu Mofeng was about to deceive himself, Xumi had no choice but to throw out the third sword blade, but this move was a false move, in order to bring back the previous two sword blades, Chu Mofeng had already copied the destruction of the world in his hand in the process of flying upside down, and immediately faced the direction of the sword blade, and with a strong swing of the burning sky and destroying the world, the third sword blade was drawn into the air.

Immediately, Chu Mofeng's body twisted again, and the whole person faced the rice field Xumi, and the burning sky and destroying the world in his hand were raised high, and then he swung it down with all his strength, and the rice field Xumi could only raise his sword to meet him when he saw this, only to see an earth-shattering loud noise, and the two of them immediately separated their bodies again.

I saw that Inada Xumi's hand holding the three-edged sword couldn't stop trembling, and Chu Mofeng on the opposite side had a casual expression, and then Chu Mofeng took out a mask from his back waist and put it on slowly, looking at Inada Xumi and said coldly: "Since you are here to challenge Yaksha, then according to the rules, I still have to put on my mask to fight." ”

After the mask was put on, everyone present couldn't help but look at the mask with some doubts, and many people realized that this was not Chu Mofeng's original mask, and immediately became curious. Looking at the hideous shape on the mask, Inada Xuya couldn't help but take a step back, the Dongying people, who already believed in ghosts and gods, saw the mask like nine ghosts at this moment, and suddenly felt a trace of cowardice in his heart.

At this moment, the three sword blades were all lying between the two, only to see the burning sky in Chu Mofeng's hand come out, shoot towards one of the sword blades, and instantly hit the blade in the direction of the rice field Xumi, and then the wrist suddenly pulled back, and the burning sky returned to his hands again, everyone couldn't help but be surprised at first sight, thinking when this divine soldier Burning Sky would be able to expand and contract freely, and the careful people present found that it turned out to be a piece of iron chain connected to the grip of the burning sky, Chu Mofeng urged the burning sky to shoot out, and then controlled by the iron chain, it was able to reach the point of retracting and releasing freely.

Seeing the sword blade flying, Inada Xumi's heart was horizontal at the moment, and the three-edged sword in his hand met the blade, and the blade instantly returned to the three-edged sword, at this time, Chu Mofeng had already rushed over, and the Burning Sky shot out twice in a row, knocking the remaining two blades away, and then with a flick of his wrist, the Burning Sky followed the two blades under the control of the iron chain and shot towards the Void.

Seeing this, Daotian Xumi hurriedly flashed to the right, and did not forget to bring back his sword hilt in his hand, seeing that the ensuing Burning Sky hit missed, Inada Xumi couldn't help but feel a little proud, and was about to open his mouth to make a joke, but he heard Chu Mofeng sneer, and immediately secretly said in his heart, only to see the Burning Sky with chains suddenly circled in mid-air, like a spitting poisonous snake in the left rib of Rice Field Xumi, and then flew back to Chu Mofeng's hand with a trace of blood.

At this time, Chu Mofeng was unforgiving, kicked under his feet again, and the whole person rushed towards the rice field Xumi again, feeling the pain between the waist and ribs, and the rice field Xumi immediately shook the three-edged sword, and shot out all the three sword blades, only to see the three sword blades spinning in the air, attacking Chu Mofeng in the upper, middle and lower three ways, Chu Mofeng saw this and threw the burning sky against the ground, and rubbed the sword blade on the lower road, and then shook his left arm vigorously, only to see the iron chain hit the three sword blades in a wavy manner, and all the three sword blades were flicked off the martial arts field in an instant, and then Chu Mofeng raised his left arm high again, and made a big circle on the top of his head, and the iron chain with the burning sky suddenly looked like a black dragon, tightly wrapped around the body of the rice field Xumi, and then Chu Mofeng stepped forward and came to the front of the rice field Xumi, and the destruction of the world in his right hand pointed directly at the throat of the rice field Xumi, and then said coldly: "You lose, leave the weapon and go back to Dongying according to the agreement." ”

Surrounded by Chu Mofeng's iron chain, Xuan Mi only reacted at this moment, and immediately said in a cold voice: "This is not right, the intelligence said that you only have an iron shovel, what is the matter with this extra?"

"You said this handle, I only got it from Shaolin Temple half a month ago, and even these tricks were thought out in this half a month. Looking at the destruction of the world in his hand, Chu Mofeng couldn't help but say a little frivolously: "Go back, the Central Plains Martial Arts is not a place where you can get your hands dirty." ”

Immediately, Chu Mofeng shook his wrist, and all the chains around Daotian Xumi's body fell off, only to see Daotian Xumi kneel down on one knee, raise the three-edged sword in his hand above his head, and said respectfully: "Today's battle is really happy, and you can be called the first person in the entire Central Plains martial arts." ”

Then Daotian Xumi led a group of disciples of the Flying Sword Alliance, and left Songshan in a gloomy manner, looking at the embarrassed figure of Daotian Xumi, Chu Mofeng couldn't help muttering to himself: How can there be the first and second in the world's martial arts......

As the saying goes, the world knows that he became famous in World War I, and see Chu Mofeng go to the battlefield again, and then see that the Longcheng Army finally completes the assessment, I want to know what will happen next, and listen to the next decomposition......