This two-entry courtyard has been around for some years, and no one knows where it comes from, and in recent years it has been an old servant who has been guarding here, and it wasn't until yesterday that many new faces appeared.

Entering the main gate of the courtyard, bypassing the shadow wall is the main hall, at this time the main hall gate is open, and the house is already full of various characters.

On the main seat sat the local master, his expression was withered, and at first glance he looked like a sick seedling, but his real innate realm cultivation was not able to do half a penny, and he was the first master of the Wind and Thunder Sect.

Gongsun Liang is an ambitious man, and he does not hide this.

He was born in a wealthy family in Changzhou County, Jiangling Prefecture, his family has 100 acres of fertile land, his father is a showman, and his mother is a virtuous traditional woman, although he has no family background, and there is no relationship, but there is no deep hatred, and his luck is good, when he was eight years old, an old Taoist priest of fairy wind and bones passed by Changyang County and saw him before, after touching the bones and looking at the face, he said that he had good roots and brought him back to Shenxiao Sect, and later he learned that this old Taoist priest was one of the seven elders of Shenxiao Sect.

Naturally, this Shenxiao Sect elder became his first master, teaching him swordsmanship, palm techniques, fist techniques, body refining, and qi refining, leading him to a completely different path.

In the year of the crown, he became the inner disciple of the Shenxiao Sect, if there was no accident, he would be like many disciples of the famous and authentic sect, step by step, the cultivation realm and the status of the rivers and lakes slowly climbed, and finally in the year of the sixtieth year or the year of the ancient rarity, he took over his master's position and became an elder of the sect.

But all the steps came to an abrupt end when he was thirty years old.

Because, his master died, died in a battle between good and evil, and died with a master of evil ways.

People die like lights go out, and people walk away with tea. So he also lost power, he wanted to change the court, but he had no choice but to stand in the wrong position, and was finally driven out of the Shenxiao Sect and reduced to the Wind and Thunder Sect that belonged to the vassal of the Shenxiao Sect, just like the officials in the center of the imperial court were demoted to the place.

Originally, it didn't matter, life is ups and downs, there is today's tiger falling in Pingyang, and there is a comeback the day after tomorrow.

He originally wanted to show his strength in the Wind Thunder Sect, but he didn't expect that the old Song ghost of the Wind Thunder Sect held him down to death, so that he couldn't turn over for more than ten years. Speaking of Old Ghost Song, in all fairness, he is still convinced, whether it is cultivating for the realm or dealing with people.

Even when it comes to backing, the backer behind Old Ghost Song is the Sect Master of the Dignified Shenxiao Sect, and he alone can't move Old Ghost Song.

If a person wants not to be suffocated to death by a breath of depression, he must learn to accept his fate, and as time goes by, he will extinguish his desire to win.

It's just that I didn't expect that the world was impermanent, Old Ghost Song died, died of the so-called "ghost curse" of the Yin Yang Sect, and the mountain above his head was moved away at once, plus he leaned on Elder Su in the Shenxiao Sect, so he suddenly cleared the dark clouds and saw the light again.

As for the son of the old ghost Song, the little guy is not a climate, why should he fight with him, just because his surname is Song?

Yes, just because of his surname Song.

Just because he has a good old man, he paved the way for him during his lifetime, and the suzerain took care of him, and what old friends back then, what "Northwest Hero" Hu Liang, what six doors of the "Golden Purple Catcher", this is too good.

Every time he thought of this, his face became darker and darker.

Those Jiang Qianglong did have some skills, but in one day, they took Zhu Yu, and Sun Shaozong was also half-hearted, if he hadn't arranged it in Sun Shaozong's place, he would really have to plant a big heel in the hands of these Jiang Long.

It's okay now, if you tear your face, don't learn what people in the public door play vertically and horizontally, or use the way of the rivers and lakes, and see the real chapter under your hands.

As long as he killed the Song family kid, he believed that no matter if those strong dragons who crossed the river or the sect master who was in retreat in the Shenxiao Sect, they would not fight for a dead person.

Most of the time, people are still alive to be valuable.

Otherwise, what is the purpose of killing?

Gongsun Liang looked around and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, whether it is success or failure, it is today." ”

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Shen Shuangmei had already left, Hu Liang and the little girl stayed in the small building near the lake, and Li Xuandu went to the main courtyard alone, still dressed as a Confucian scholar, but there were two flying swords hidden in his sleeves and a folding fan in his hand.

At this time, the sky was getting dark, and in the main hall of the main courtyard, Song Musha put his father's sword in front of him, slightly hesitating.

After a moment's hesitation, he reached out and grabbed his sword, slung it around his waist, and walked out.

Old Steward Zheng was solemnly guarding outside, and Song Musha asked, "There's news over there?"

The old man took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Gongsun Liang has begun to gather people, and he has made it clear that he wants to do it. ”

Song Musha nodded, his face expressionless.

The old man hesitated for a moment, but he couldn't help but persuade: "Young Sect Master, they are outnumbered, let's leave here for a while." ”

If I retreat without a fight this time, the road that the old man has paved for me will be broken, and not only will the people below him no longer obey me, but I am afraid that Mr. Li and Hu Daxia will also be disappointed in me. ”

Seeing this scene, the old man sighed helplessly, and said softly: "That old man has no choice but to follow the young master to the dark." ”

Song Musha muttered: "This time with Mr. Li and Hu Daxia to help, it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, if I die, naturally everything will be in vain, but if I can survive, then it will become a natural thing to subdue the Wind and Thunder Sect." ”

Song Musha instructed the old man: "Uncle Zheng, please go and gather all the sect guard disciples in the mansion to form a formation, once someone breaks into the mansion, there is no need to ask, there is no need to show mercy, just kill him." ”

The old man immediately took the order and left.

Soon after the old man left, Li Xuandu floated in and appeared in front of Song Musha.

Song Musha was both surprised and delighted, "Mr. Li." ”

Li Xuandu closed the folding fan in his hand and said softly: "Li Moute came to help the young master resist the enemy, if I am not mistaken, you are going to be a Fang Shi, before you enter the innate realm, it is not suitable to fight one-on-one with people, you stay here, if there is really a need, I will call you." ”

Song Musha hurriedly nodded and said, "Everything is arranged by Mr. Li." ”

Li Xuandu swept forward lightly, stepped on the high gate tower, and said calmly: "Hall Master Sun, show up, I know it's you." ”

As soon as the words fell, a tall figure also appeared on the gatehouse, smiling, and after looking at Li Xuandu, he pulled the corners of his mouth, "Mr. Li is really good-natured, no wonder it can make Zhu Yu's mother-in-law fearful, this mind is really good, but walking the rivers and lakes, in the end, it depends on how good the real ability is." ”

Li Xuandu "snapped" and unfolded the folding fan in his hand and fanned the wind gently, "Let me ask one more question, is it because of the less money we gave?"

Sun Shaozong said hesitantly: "First, the money is indeed less, although 10,000 taels of silver is a lot, but Uncle Gongsun promised to give me 30,000 taels of silver, how can this be said? ”

Li Xuandu let out an "oh", and his figure disappeared in place without warning.

Sun Shaozong was stunned suddenly.

The next moment, a figure had appeared behind him in an instant, and Sun Shaozong, who was a little self-assured, didn't even have time to come back to his senses, so he was smashed in the back of the heart by a restrained punch, and the punch penetrated through the body, making him staggered forward two steps suddenly, his throat was sweet, his eyes were black, and he almost fell headlong into the gatehouse.

After Sun Shaozong stopped his body, he spit out a mouthful of fishy sweet blood, and his face showed a look of horror.

This punch was not only extremely powerful, which was beyond his expectations, but what he didn't expect was that the fist intent and fist strength were integrated, even if there was no qi contained in it, the strength of his body alone made him a little unbearable.

Li Xuandu didn't know when he had closed the folding fan in his right hand, and the left hand that punched slowly retracted into his sleeve, and said indifferently: "Earlier, I told the young master of the Song family that you were brave and unscrupulous, but you put us together, and I also said that you are the kind of person who deliberately hides it. Now it seems that moral saints have minor flaws, and heinous people occasionally do good deeds, and it is reasonable that you, a stupid person, occasionally have a flash of inspiration, so I am still not wrong in saying this. ”

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