On the mountain path with fallen leaves, Liu Menglong walked with a worried face. At this time, he had no plan for life, he just wanted to pick more herbs, because this has always been the foundation of their Liu family.

Unexpectedly, a turn turned and startled an oncoming little donkey. Riding a donkey is a girl with red makeup, a lotus green cape, a purple girdle belt, and small boots with black foundation. This outfit, lined with a white and delicate almond face and curvaceous figure, is extremely beautiful.

Liu Menglong was about to apologize, but when he looked up, he was dumbfounded. He had grown up in this ravine, and how many had he ever seen such a beautiful woman? He opened his mouth and wanted to apologize, but he didn't spit out a word. 、

As soon as the girl's apricot eyes opened, she was about to get angry, and when she saw Liu Menglong's stunned appearance, she couldn't help but laugh and said, "Silly boy, why are you in a daze?

Liu Mengxiong came back to his senses, his face was quite embarrassed, and he quickly turned sideways to let the donkey. The red-makeup girl rode by on a donkey, smiled back, and said, "Silly boy, why don't you go soon? ”

Liu Menglong called "silly boy" twice in a row, not only did he not feel annoyed, but he felt very comfortable in his heart. Was it a fairy? he asked himself, or was it a fox spirit? But it didn't matter, anyway, he had seen the most beautiful woman, and he believed that no one in the village could have such a beautiful woman.

Liu Menglong packed up his heart and horses, and at the highest point of the old dragon's head on the main peak of Panlong Mountain, he picked the herbs he wanted to pick as he wished. As he left, several people were running towards the old dragon's head.

He walked from the summit to the flat land on the old dragon's head, and was surprised to find that someone had built a few thatched pavilions in this inaccessible place. The direction of a few people coming down the mountain is this flat land. The thatched pavilion is obviously newly covered, very simple, all with four bamboos to support, the top is covered with some thatch at will, there are several futons in the pavilion, the frost leaves outside the pavilion are red, the wild chrysanthemum is fragrant, the green pine and green bamboo are intertwined, full of poetic and picturesque feelings. These people are not here to enjoy the autumn colors of the deep mountains!

With curiosity, Liu Menglong quietly lurked behind a boulder next to the flat ground to take a look. The boulder peeked out from behind the stone in the shade of a tree, just sheltered by the branches, and was relatively hidden. He never dreamed that today's trip to the old dragon's head would change his understanding of life and change everything about him!

The first to reach the old dragon's head were two middle-aged men with tigers on their backs. A man in his forties, wearing a set of blue clothes and pants, a red cloak with a collar, beautiful hair, bright eyes, and extra spirit. The other looked like he was thirty-five or sixteen years old, wearing a set of purple clothes and pants, wearing a green cloak, with sharp sword eyes and a tiger. In each of their left hands was a good sword, a scabbard of osprey skin, the older one with five rubies on the hilt of the sword, arranged in the shape of a plum blossom, and the younger one, with a cat's eye green on the hilt. When I got to the bottom of the ridge, I walked into the thatched pavilion on the west side and sat down on the futon.

This dress, this style, at first glance, is the son of a rich man. Although Liu Menglong doesn't know him, as long as someone with a little knowledge of the rivers and lakes sees them, he will know that this is a rare martial arts master in the Minshu area, Jiannan Shuangxiong Xu Wengang Xu Wenlie. After the two sat down, they seemed to casually glance at Liu Mengxiong's hideout.

Immediately afterwards, a few more people came up from the front and back of the old dragon head. There were two men of fifty years of age, one wearing a black tight-fitting backrest and holding a sword in his hand, the other dressed in simple clothes, gray trousers, a blue coat, a hemp rope tied around his waist, a small board axe stuck under the hemp rope at the back of his waist, and a sandalwood flat pole in his hand. These two people walked together, even if they had never seen their clear-eyed people, they knew at a glance that the one who took the flat burden must be Luo Fu Qiaoyin Chen Shoupeng. And the one who walked with this hermit must be his friend, Li Changshan, a layman disciple of Shaolin. They glanced at Jiannan Shuangxiong, who had come first, then at the boulder, and walked into the pavilion to the east without saying a word.

Chen Shoupeng was followed by his righteous son Chen Jianqiu, who was dressed like Chen Shoupeng, and he really had a father and a son.

Then there are two big men, who look to be over half a hundred years old. A long-eyebrow detailed, big sleeves fluttering, a pair of black satin cloud shoes, walking like flowing water, gait calm and chic. There is also a clear face and a frosty face. The two walked to the clearing, looked at the boulder, and bowed their hands to the four people who had come earlier, and also entered a pavilion. Needless to say, this must be the two brothers Minshan Shuangying Yunying Zhang Hu and Chuanyun Eagle Zhang Biao. These two people have been hiding since they participated in the competition for the jade watermelon, and they have not walked around the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, and they have been in retreat for a long time, but they have appeared here.

After the Zhang brothers, an old Taoist priest and a Taoist aunt came up, but the two of them were not in a group, so they each occupied a pavilion. When I arrived at the pavilion, I glanced at the boulder.

That old Taoist is kind-eyed and kind-eyed, although his appearance is not amazing, but he has a noble identity, and he is one of the four real people of Emei, Yu Qingzi.

Dao Gu also took a girl in green, sixteen or seventeen years old, born very beautiful, a pair of slender jade hands, holding the old Dao Gu with a seven-star ancient sword, shark skin sheath, apricot yellow sword spike, slim standing behind the old Dao Gu. Although there are many Dao Gu with swords in the world, there is only one with a seven-star ancient sword - Jingyun Yushi, the head of the Nanyue Hengshan faction. The seven-star ancient sword is the token of the head of Hengshan, and after the Ming Master passed away, it was passed on to her disciple Jingyun.

They sat calmly in the pavilion, ignoring each other, and they were all idle.

Since the death of Lang Zhongxia, Panlong Mountain has been empty for more than ten years, and no martial arts characters have patronized. Why did so many well-known people suddenly appear today? It turned out that the rearrangement of the top 100 rookies had alarmed the rivers and lakes, and they all wanted to touch the reality of the rivers and lakes.

Liao Chongguang was mediated by Yang Hanfeng to enter the fast knife gate, persuaded to Zhendong, and the whole faction practiced the three styles of the fast knife and the moon occultation knife method, and there were many talents, and they wanted to test their strength. Bai Yu Toad calculated that the Seven Absolute Swords should be born in Panlong Mountain, and the descendants of the Seven Absolute Swords should also get the swords in the near future. In order to promote the early realization of this prediction, it is recommended that Kuaidaomen set up a ring in Panlong Mountain to attract martial arts hawkers.

The ring of the fast knife door is very simple, just stand a pole in the open space in the middle, write a "beat" word on it, draw a few white lines on the ground, and determine the four sides. The beater wins or loses on the inside and outside of the line.

Suddenly, a long howl, like the nine days of phoenix roaring, came from far away from the mountain. Everyone was refreshed by this, and they did not close their eyes anymore, but sat upright, as if they were expecting something. The green-clothed girl behind Jingyun Yushi was even more excited, and when she heard the whistle, she actually smiled a little;

With a long whistle, a figure flew into the flat ground surrounded by the thatched pavilion. When he was about to land, the tip of the three-pointed soul-breaking spear in his hand was a little more on the ground, and he turned over in the air and fell into the empty pavilion in the north. People who have been to Xiaoyao Valley or the Nangong family know this teenage boy, his face is like Fu Fan, his nose is like a hanging gall, his eyes are like a phoenix, his eyebrows are like a sword, and he has a standard male face with a round top and bottom. When I entered the field, I had to make a gesture and show off my skills.

Nangong Jie was followed by Nangong Yan, the young lady of the Nangong family, who was the half-sister of Nangong Jie, and they were all children of Nangong Yunfei and Sima Xiangyun. At the age of twelve or thirteen, he was dressed in red clothes and pants, leopard skin boots, a green jade luan belt lightly tied to a thin waist, and a long spike of double swords hung obliquely on the luan belt, which looked heroic at first glance. But the two pigtails on her head prove that she is still a very little girl. She had never left her parents before, and this time she heard that Nangong Jie was going to come to Panlong Mountain to compete, and she was clamoring to come and see the excitement. Sima Xiangyun couldn't help her, and asked Nangong Jie to take care of her, so he let her follow.

It turns out that the Nangong family, the soul-breaking marksmanship is passed on inside but not outside, so the daughter-in-law of the Nangong family carries a gun, but the young lady of Nangong can only use other blades.

Since Nangong Jie entered the scene, the eyes of the girl in green have never left his face, until Nangong Jie looked around and found that she was paying attention to herself, and looked back at her intentionally, she smiled and bowed her head shyly.

Nangong Jie's glance attracted Jingyun Yushi's attention, she turned her head to look at the green-clothed girl behind her, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned. She can take over as the head of Hengshan, she is naturally a Taoist cultivator, and in this girl's expression for a moment, she glimpsed the hundred years of troubles of this female apprentice, and she was secretly surprised in her heart, and couldn't help but sigh softly.

The girl in green didn't realize it, and raised a pair of star-like bright eyes to secretly look at Nangong Jie. She is a disciple of Jingyun Yushi, called Huang Piaoping, since she was five years old when she went to Heng Mountain, Jingyun Yushi took her down the mountain for the first time. She had been living among her sisters before, and she had never seen a boy, but this time she was such a handsome boy, and he was so handsome at a young age. Fortunately, Nangong Jie is not fully developed, and he is still a half-old child, otherwise just this glance will make Huang Piaoping soft and weak.

As the champion, although the fast knife door came late, after all, it came on time. The Li brothers were originally twin brothers, as long as they appeared, almost everyone on the rivers and lakes knew each other, the same round apple face, the same green sheath and red spike meniscus knife. At this time, the two meniscus knives and two round apple faces had appeared on the flat ground in the middle of the pavilion. The disciples of the Kuaidaomen came to suppress a piece of black, and they were not afraid of the wind from all directions.

Nangong family and Kuaidaomen have always been good friends, as soon as the two apple faces appeared, Nangong Jie bounced off the futon very elegantly, floated in, and said deeply: "Two uncles, Nangong Jie is so polite when he was born late." ”

"Nangong Xian's nephew is a handsome talent, I haven't seen him for two years, and he has become more and more handsome. Li Zhenxi praised.

Everyone who came here, without exception, had to glance at Liu Mengxiong's hiding place, and Liu Mengxiong's heart was furious. But he didn't mean to peep, the children in the mountains and fields had never seen any scenes, and they only stayed here when they stumbled upon the strange appearance of the old dragon's head.

After the fast knife door went up the mountain, there were a lot of visitors from all over the world. But there are only a few Maoting Pavilions, and they are all guests invited by Kuaidaomen. The spectators had to stand in the open air.

The first Liao Chongguang's newly recruited apprentice, he is now the protector of the Kuaidaomen, and he can't participate in the rookie competition. Outsiders would be surprised if they knew that his apprentice had been in for less than two years. After practicing martial arts for two years, he dared to be the first to challenge the world's young heroes. But this little apprentice stood with a knife in his hand, calm and relaxed, quite a big demeanor.

Nangong Jie was the first to fight, he walked up to the court, opened the stance, and set up a door for a boy to worship Guanyin, showing respect for his opponent, but he did not take the lead.

The little apprentice from the fast knife door was not polite, and with a sharp meniss, the flying bird threw himself into the forest and attacked. Nangong Jie's figure suddenly rose, and a snowflake cover blocked the attack, and then the head of the gun turned around, using the Nangong family's soul-breaking marksmanship. The apprentice's attack was blocked, and he was about to change his moves, only to feel that the gun in Nangong Jie's hand suddenly changed into thousands of spear heads, and beckoned to all the key points on his body. He knew this trick, called "Little Ghost Soul Search", which was a fatal trick. When you take it seriously, it's a false move, and if you treat it as a false move, it may immediately turn into a real trick and hit a few of your big holes. Ordinary people can only retreat when they encounter this trick, but Kuaidaomen is too familiar with the Nangong family's soul breaking spear, so he has also figured out a few ways to crack it. The little apprentice condensed his mind and used the four moves of pulling the grass to find the snake, the overlord removing the armor, the immortal guiding the way and splitting Huashan in one breath, although it was an ordinary move in the martial arts, but it was made with the heart of the fast knife door, so it also seemed to be a knife spirit, and he barely solved Nangong Jie's trick to ask for the soul.

These are long words, but they are only a moment of electric light on the field. In Huang Piaoping's eyes, it was like seeing flowers in the fog, and he couldn't see it at all, but he saw the two figures as soon as they joined together, and at the same time heard the sound of blades intersecting.

The two sides played each other and did not win or lose. But the little apprentice stood still and did not move, his demeanor was as usual, but Nangong Jie retreated, his face slightly surprised. What surprised him was that the little apprentice did not retreat at all, because under the Soul Breaker Gun, few people can not retreat a step, and what can be done without retreating is a hard idea, and he is afraid that it will not be easy to deal with next.

Sure enough, the apprentice was ready to win or lose in the second move, and he had already calculated in his heart, first to "shock the sky", if he couldn't win, he would switch to "rain and residual lotus" halfway. These two hands are both tricks that have not been created for a long time by the fast knife door fusion moon covering knife method, and the Nangong family is not familiar with it.

As soon as his mind moved, the person had jumped up in the air, the knife momentum had been unfolded, and the spectators in the thatched pavilion saw a piece of sword light rising all over the sky, and there was the power of lightning and thunder, and they all sweated for Nangong Jie. Although Nangong Jie had never seen this kind of strange move, but the master was interested in recruiting first, he didn't have time to consider the way to break the enemy, and the gun in his hand had already used the cold move "Soul Flying Away" that was rarely used by the Nangong family without thinking. A gun is like a dragon entering the sea, piercing into the knife light, and the person gets up with the gun and rushes straight to the knife light.

"Be careful!" Huang Piaoping was anxious when she saw this, and cried out. Jingyun Yushi's eyes were focused on the fight in the field, but his mouth was blaming Huang Piaoping: "Girl, what are you in a hurry?" Huang Piaoping's face turned red, and then a smile bloomed, because as soon as Nangong Jieren's gun came out, the sword light in the sky had disappeared. But the smile on Huang Piaoping's face was fleeting, and she showed a little anxiety in the blink of an eye. At this time, the figures of the two people in the competition were falling from the sky, the figure of the apprentice was above, and the figure of Nangong Jie was below. The light of the quick knife door disciple converged, and the tip of the knife was ever-changing, poking and poking, and countless shadows of the tip of the knife hit Nangong Jie, which was really a bit of rain and residual lotus.

Nangong Jie's feet are a little on the ground, the gun's momentum changes rapidly, a move "shocking", the gun shook, like a long whale sucking the river, and the tip of the 10,000-point knife was all in the shadow of the gun. Huang Piaoping was no longer in a hurry, because at this time the fight was over, and the tip of Nangong Jie's spear was already attached to the apprentice's chest, and the apprentice's meniscus knife was also on Nangong Jie's neck.

But for Nangong Jie, a tie is equivalent to losing, because he is a disciple of the Nangong family, when will the three-pointed soul breaker gun tie with someone?

"The stunt of the fast knife store is really powerful!" Nangong Jie arched his hand towards Li Zhendong and Li Zhenxi, and let out a long roar, and left the old dragon head without looking at other people's competitions.

As soon as Nangong Jie left, Nangong Yan hurriedly followed, and the excitement was unbearable. Huang Piaoping was a little reluctant, hurried a few steps to overtake Nangong Yan, and said in a voice that was enough for Nangong Jie to hear inadvertently: "Nangong sister, make friends, my name is Huang Piaoping, what's your name?"

Nangong Yan paused and said, "My name is Nangong Yan, and you are welcome to Xiaoyao Valley." But he didn't say much, and left with Nangong Jie.

The next competition was exciting, but Huang Piaoping had no intention of appreciating it. It's that she herself was a little absent-minded in the fight with Kuaidaomen, and lost to her opponent. The rest of the young players were also defeated, but only the fast knife door was a beautiful scenery and won a big victory. But this ring match cannot be regarded as a rehearsal of the rookie top 100 list, like the Whirlwind Team and Feng Yunqiu of the Emei faction did not participate. Although Chen Jianqiu lost, he lost very actively, and seemed to aim to understand others.

As soon as the competition was over, the personnel immediately dispersed. The real purpose of everyone coming to Panlong Mountain is not for martial arts, but for the Seven Peerless Swords. Everyone left, and the people in the pavilion each glanced at the boulder before leaving. From the sound of his heavy breathing, they could tell that he was just an ordinary person who didn't know martial arts, so no one paid attention to it. And what was left for Liu Menglong was shock, everyone was gone, and he was still standing in a daze. Today, he was eye-opening, and he had witnessed all this unintentionally, and the figures of those people who were flying and jumping left a deep imprint on his heart, and he was shocked that there were still such gods in the world. After seeing these people and these things, he suddenly felt that he was so humble, so ignorant and incompetent, and he thought that he should get rid of the ordinary connotation of life just to live, and become another kind of person, a more powerful person! He seemed to remember something, put the medicine basket on his back, and did not go back to Liujia Village, but walked to the depths of the clouds.

After Liu Menglong left the old dragon's head, about a cup of tea, a person floated out of the peak like a ghost, skinny, green shirt fluttering, a goatee, and walked down the mountain one after another. There is no doubt that this person is Mr. Wu in the village hall of Liujiacun. He shook his head as he walked: "It's really a talented person from all generations! The younger generation actually has such skills." He didn't pay attention to Liu Menglong's whereabouts, but paid more attention to the scattered martial arts people, because so many martial arts figures gathered in Panlong Mountain, it was likely that his years of hard work would be in vain.