Chapter 381: The Adversary

The head of the "Xiaoyaoguan", the head of the Wanyue Dao, and the head of the "Emei faction", the heart-burning master, they were just muttering about when the martial arts alliance leader Ah San Shaoxia would come to this little-known nameless town, downstairs of the inn, they heard the boss of the Yangtze River Four Heroes "Locking the rivers and lakes" Sha Qiandao full of foul language, only to hear that the boss of the Yangtze River Four Heroes Sha Qiandao took their Yangtze River Four Heroes second "Yangtze River Wolf" Rong Rong did not forget, causing trouble everywhere in the courtyard below the inn, foaming at the mouth, and his mouth was full of "squirting" words.

If it were in normal times, the head of the "Emei faction", Shi Tai, would have rushed downstairs and gone desperately with Sha Qiandao, the boss of the Four Heroes of the Yangtze River.

It's just that now they are at this vivid critical moment, and they can't do things for their own whims, destroying the overall situation that the martial arts alliance leader A San Shaoxia and the hussar general Ma Shaoqun have designed.

was sulking, sitting in the room swallowing his anger in the head of the "Xiaoyaoguan" Wanyue Daoist suddenly heard downstairs shouting, "Master, Master, Qingming is back!" The head of the "Xiaoyaoguan" Wanyue Daoist pushed open the window of the inn room, and saw that his beloved disciple Qingming had really returned, and with a large number of strangers, gathered around the gate of the courtyard of the inn.

"Oh, isn't this the apprentice of the head of the bull-nosed old Dao 'Xiaoyaoguan', the head of the Wanyue Dao? I haven't seen you for so long, where did you die?" Standing next to the window in the inn room, the head of the "Xiaoyaoguan", the Wanyue Daoist, saw the boss of the Yangtze River Four Heroes who was full of foul words downstairs in the early morning Sha Qiandao, turned around and saw his apprentice Qingming, and then pointed at Qingming with his finger and said with a mocking smile: " Hahaha, little Taoist, where did you find these old poles in their seventies and eighties, what is the use of them coming? I said, you old poles, why did you come here to send them to death?"

The head of the "Leisurely View", Daoist Wanyue, followed the direction of Sha Qiandao's fingers, the boss of the Four Heroes of the Yangtze River, and saw an old man with gray hair, a straight waist, and an old man about seventy years old, squinting his eyes and standing behind Qingming, and those people standing behind the gray-haired and straight-waisted old man looked like they were all dressed in uniform clothes, wearing white clothes and white pants, each of them was carrying a saber made of stainless steel. Behind the old man with a straight waist, he didn't seem to care much about this messy scene.

"Were you talking about the old man just now?" Standing next to the window in the inn room, the head of the "Xiaoyaoguan", Daoist Wanyue, saw the old man with gray hair and a straight waist walking a few steps forward, and a terrifying gaze shot out of his eyes, only to see him say to Sha Qiandao, the boss of the four heroes of the Yangtze River who was extremely arrogant, "Locking the rivers and lakes": "In your eyes, is the old man here to send him to death?"

"Hahaha, below is the boss of the Four Heroes of the Yangtze River, 'Horizontal Lock of the Rivers and Lakes' Sha Qiandao, old ghost, who are you?" The boss of the Four Heroes of the Yangtze River, "Horizontal Lock of the Rivers and Lakes" Sha Qiandao proudly raised the thumb of his right hand and laughed and continued: "Old ghost, this is not the place for you to play tricks, go back and wait for death as soon as possible! Don't get involved here, there is no good fruit for you to eat!"

"The old man sees that you are not too young at this age, and you should have been on the rivers and lakes, why are you so open-mouthed?" The old man with gray hair and a straight waist said lightly: "You must know that sometimes trouble comes from the mouth!"

"Old ghost, who are you scaring here?" Sha Qiandao, the boss of the Four Heroes of the Yangtze River, shook his head and said: "It's just no wind today, otherwise the wind will blow, I'm afraid that you, the old ghost, don't want Grandpa Sha to beat you, and you will fall to the ground!"

Sha Qiandao, the boss of the Four Heroes of the Yangtze River, never thought that this was the last sentence he said in this world.

The morning sun is soft and bright, and the breeze is cool.

The head of the "Carefree View", the head of the Wanyue Dao, was suddenly refracted to his eyes by a reflection of the sun shining on the blade, making him close his eyes briefly, and when he opened his eyes again, something terrifying happened to him, just where was the foul-mouthed, lively Yangtze River Four Heroes boss "Heng Lock Jianghu" Sha Qiandao had fallen in a pool of blood, his one pointed to the gray-haired, The old man's right hand with a straight waist didn't know what was cut off, and fell to the ground, his good head was also cut off and rolled next to his blood-stained corpse, although his head was separated from his body, but it was possible that the other party shot too fast, and his body was still twitching and wriggling, and the tragic situation was really miserable.

"What a fast knife, so fast, so fast!" At this time, the head of the "Emei faction", who was standing next to the window in the inn room and watching with the head of this "carefree view", the head of the "Emei faction", seemed to be stupid all of a sudden, and continued to mutter: "Senior brother, who is this old man with gray hair and a straight waist? His knife is so terrifying, the old nun only saw the flash of the saber on his back, the boss of the four heroes of the Yangtze River." Across the rivers and lakes, 'Sha Qiandao is already in a different place!'

"Senior sister, you're not mistaken, right?" The head of this "Carefree View", Daoist Wanyue, turned back to the head of this "Emei faction", Burning Heart Master, and asked, "Are you sure you are not mistaken?"

"Senior brother, don't you believe Lao Nun?" The head of the "Emei faction", the Heart Burning Master, looked at the head of this "leisurely view" in astonishment and said: "Who is he if it's not him?" He was the only one standing near the boss of the Four Heroes of the Yangtze River, 'Locking the Rivers and Lakes' Sha Qiandao, and the Old Ni only saw a dazzling knife light rushing out from behind this gray-haired old man with a straight waist, it wasn't he who killed the boss of the Four Heroes of the Yangtze River, 'Locking the Rivers and Lakes' Sha Qiandao, so who was it?"

"Yes, just now, Lao Dao's eyes were suddenly refracted by the sun's knife light, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that the unstoppable, mouth-full of foul words of the Yangtze River Four Heroes boss 'Heng Lock Jianghu' Sha Qiandao was cut off by someone with his arm and a good head, I didn't expect that in this world, there is such an unfathomable master of martial arts!"

"Senior brother, this old man with gray hair and a straight waist is here with your apprentice Qingming, that is his own person, let's go down to greet his old man!" The head of the "Emei faction", Shi Tai, said: "We have been annoyed to death by the boss of the four heroes of the Yangtze River, Sha Qiandao, who has been annoyed to death for so many days, and now it's okay, someone has come out for us!"

The head of the "Xiaoyaoguan" and the head of the "Emei faction", the head of the "Emei faction", the two of them just walked from the room of the inn to the lobby on the first floor of the inn, and saw that Yang Zhanpeng, the "pure Yangzi" of Qingcheng Mountain, rushed to the gate of the courtyard of the inn with a group of people, although they only had dozens of people, but their momentum seemed to be supported by thousands of troops and horses behind them, and the only dozens of people there were divided into fan-shapes, surrounding the gate of the courtyard of this inn.

"Who killed the old man's apprentice just now? Please stand up!" Yang Zhanpeng, the "pure yangzi" of Qingcheng Mountain, pointed to the people at the gate of the inn who just didn't know where they came from, and then continued: "If no one stands up, you all have to die!"

"No wonder the little one doesn't look good, it turned out to be taught by the old boy!" The old man with gray hair and a straight waist stared at this "pure yangzi" Yang Zhanpeng of Qingcheng Mountain with his eyes tightly and said: "It turns out that you are also an old and disrespectful old guy!"

"Oh, there's an old guy here?" Yang Zhanpeng, the "pure yangzi" of Qingcheng Mountain, looked at the gray-haired old man with a straight waist in front of him and said, "You said I was an old boy, are you a young man?"

"Who are you, and what does it have to do with you when he dies?" said the gray-haired, straight-waisted old man dismissively, "Do you want to come here to wade through the troubled waters, old boy?"

"You are the old boy, and the old man is the 'pure Yangzi' Yang Zhanpeng of Qingcheng Mountain. Who are you the old guy on the other side?" Yang Zhanpeng, the "pure Yangzi" of Qingcheng Mountain, said to this old man with gray hair and a straight waist: "Look, you are about the same age as Yang, so don't pretend to be a ghost here, report your name quickly!"

"'Pure Yangzi' Yang Zhanpeng, I haven't heard of it!" The old man with gray hair and a straight waist said: "You may not have heard my name when the old man said it, the old man is the 'Three Swords Soul Chaser' Luo Sandao is also." ”

"What 'Three Swords Soul Chaser' Luo Sandao, this name has never been heard of by the old man!" Yang Zhanpeng, the "Pure Yangzi" of Qingcheng Mountain, said: "Since we haven't heard of each other, it's better to have a fight and see who is better than whom!"

"Okay, since you, an old boy, have this request, the old man will fulfill you!" What is the self-proclaimed "Three Swords Soul Chaser" Luo Sandao said: "What are we comparing?"

"Listen to your name, it seems that you are a master of making knives, if you don't let you use a knife, the old man will win you, you will not be convinced!" This Qingcheng Mountain's "Pure Yangzi" Yang Zhanpeng turned his head and waved to the crowd behind, and a young person immediately sent over a long and wide long sword, this Qingcheng Mountain's "Pure Yangzi" Yang Zhanpeng pulled out the long sword with his hand, and then shook the sword flower and said: "Come on, everyone will see the height on the blade." ”

"Okay, then let's see the two of us on the blade!" This "Three Swords Soul Chaser" Luo Sandao waved his hand behind him and said: "All stand back, don't hurt you by mistake when the time comes." ”

Autumn sun, if you want it to stay with you all the time, the sun is sometimes like a child, when happy, it radiates hot, scorching sun, making you dizzy and sweaty, if it is unhappy, it will hide in the clouds, not showing its face, as if playing hide and seek with everyone!

Just now it was still a hot weather, a gust of autumn wind blew, everyone felt a burst of coolness after autumn, the scorching, roasting sun, actually after a gust of autumn wind, hid in the thick dark clouds.

After the autumn without sunlight, the heaven and earth suddenly became a solemn place, and the fallen leaves on the trees were swept by the autumn wind, and the ground was all yellow.

The bleak autumn often makes people feel that it is a sad season.

The courtyard of the inn was originally very clean and tidy, but now it is the yellow leaves swept by the autumn wind, scattered in every corner of the inn yard, from time to time there is a gust of autumn wind blowing, rolling up and taking away some of the yellow leaves on the ground in the courtyard, on the yellow leaves, there are two old men who are about seventy years old, they are standing on the yellow leaves in the courtyard of this inn, they don't seem to be in the mood to appreciate the autumn bleakness, the yellow of the leaves, they now seem to be staring at each other's eyes, want to see something they want from each other's eyes。

Yang Zhanpeng, the "pure son of Qingcheng Mountain", held the long sword in his hand in his right hand, and his eyes were constantly staring at the eyes of Luo Sandao, the "three-knife soul chaser" opposite, he wanted to find some flaws in his martial arts from the hollow and deep eyes of this "three-knife soul chaser" Luo Sandao, and then attack in one fell swoop, defeat this old guy who is the same age as himself, and avenge the boss of his apprentice grandson Yangtze River Four Heroes "Across the rivers and lakes" Sha Qiandao.

But what disappointed this Qingcheng Mountain's "pure Yangzi" Yang Zhanpeng was that the "Three Swords Soul Chaser" Luo Sandao on the opposite side, in his hollow and deep eyes, there was no flaw in the kind of martial arts he needed, he just stood there so casually, his hands and his knife were still behind him, and a gust of autumn wind struck, blowing his gray hair and blue cloth placket, making this gray-haired, waist-straight "Three-knife Soul Chaser" Luo Sandao revealed a trace of loneliness that had been traumatized, and a kind of loneliness and loneliness that was unbearable in the heights.

Can't wait any longer, it's very bad for him to wait, this voice has been reminding Qingcheng Mountain's "Pure Yangzi" Yang Zhanpeng, so he slowly raised the long sword in his hand and stabbed at this "Three Swords Soul Chaser" Luo Sandao.

So Qingcheng Mountain's "Pure Yangzi" and "Three Swords Soul Chaser" Luo Sandao, who of the two of them will win this battle?