Section 223 Sects and factions

Beside the Jade Crane Zhenren and the Jinding Daoist, there was also a lonely and cold-looking figure, this person had high cheekbones on his face, he held his sword in his arms, looked down at the ground under his feet, and did not bother to talk to the two. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info According to the previous descriptions of Tianshamen Hu San and others, Liu Yu roughly guessed that this person was the laughing hero of the Qingcheng faction.

Behind the three famous heroes of the Central Plains martial arts, Yuhe Zhenren, Jinding Daoist and Xiao Canglan, are the hundreds of disciples they brought this time.

The Seven Wounded Old Man and Huotoutuo were each independent of the crowd, if it weren't for their fame in the rivers and lakes that the people around them didn't dare to approach, leaving a large open space around them, it would be really difficult for Liu Yu to notice these two people.

Unlike the famous and decent leaders who like to gather in one place, these famous charlatans will neither please each other nor huddle together for warmth. These people think more about how to be happy and seek more personal benefits for themselves. It is because although they can be happy for a while, they are often feared by the rest of the martial arts people, and it is very difficult to gather a group of disciples under the door to strengthen their own momentum. Therefore, they simply did not do it, and simply walked the rivers and lakes alone.

Liu Yu saw that the old man with seven injuries was about seventy years old, and his face was withered and thin, like a refugee who had fled the famine and came to the grassland. His expression looked very sad, the ravines crisscrossed his cheeks, and the wrinkles of the fish seemed to hide many sorrows in the mortal world.

Liu Yu expected that this was probably related to his perennial cultivation of the "Seven Sorrowful Hands", an evil skill that would affect his mood. It is said that this skill is "to control the qi with love, to use the strength of the force, to control the arm", the cultivation process is extremely dangerous, it can be said that success is the king, defeat is the villain, is to be regarded as a forbidden skill by the famous and decent people in the Central Plains martial arts, if the disciples dare to secretly cultivate, they will be expelled from the sect and will not be forgiven.

Liu Yu inquired again in the past few days, it turned out that this old man with seven injuries was said to be a disciple of the five factions of Emei, and he was driven out of the division by his senior brother Jinding Daoist because of his cultivation of the Seven Sorrows, and the two senior brothers were inseparable. This time, this pair of brothers with mixed hatreds and grievances coincidentally came to participate in the martial arts competition, and if they met each other in the ring, they didn't know what would happen.

Although this seven-wounded old man seems to be inconspicuous, the place where his eyes accidentally sweep over, there is a faint hint of domineering, which makes people shudder. His gaze seemed to be drifting around aimlessly, but Liu Yu could clearly see that the place where this person focused the most was still the place where the Golden Dome Daoist was standing. The Jinding Daoist obviously also found the seven injured old man, but he still looked grinning and didn't take this junior brother seriously.

Unlike the deeply introverted old man with seven wounds, the burly Huotoutuo stood out from the crowd. He was a tall figure above the people around him, and even the most burly man could only reach his shoulders above his head. Huo Tou Tuo's face is not only red, as if he has drunk dozens of bowls of liquor, but even his bare shoulders and chest and other skin are also extremely red, presumably this is related to his cultivation of kung fu, and it is also the origin of people calling him Huo Tou Tuo.

On the bare shoulders of the fire head hung a dozen snow-white and shiny steel sickles, the scythes were handleless, each with a hole drilled at the end, strung together by a slender iron chain. Presumably, Huotoutuo's famous "Flame Chain Knife" was used with such Qimen blades. Since Liu Yu cultivated the "Great Righteous Martial Scripture", his understanding of martial arts has long been incomparable. He knows that soft weapons such as Huotoutuo, which are strung with iron chains, are many times more difficult to use than ordinary hard weapons, and if he is not careful, he will not be able to kill the enemy, but will hurt himself. This person can use such a difficult soft weapon as a famous stunt, and his martial arts skills should naturally not be underestimated.

However, Liu Yu's eyes searched the crowd for several laps, but he never found the so-called general Zhu Wen, who has risen in the Central Plains martial arts in recent years - Huang Chao. Ever since he heard about this person's deeds from the mouth of Tianshamen Hu San, he was very disgusted with him. First, it is very unreasonable for this person to suck people's blood to practice martial arts, and it is really contrary to heavenly principles and humanity; second, in order to seize Miss Zhang Hui, this person would actually adopt the method of "destroying her city and killing her father", which is really incredible. Liu Yu had received the kindness of Miss Zhang Hui before, and with his mind of liking to take responsibility, he naturally couldn't let his friends be bullied for no reason.

In the bustling sea of people, the only one with the banner of the Huangchao Righteous Army was a sect called "Quanzhongmen". Liu Yu had never heard of the name of this sect, not only had his eight masters never mentioned it to him, but he had never even mentioned Tianshamen Hu San, a know-it-all. It is estimated that this sect was established not long ago, and it has not yet had time to be introduced to the ears and eyes of the martial arts people in the rivers and lakes because of its fame.

I saw that the people in the Quanzhong Gate were all standing upright in a neat manner, surrounded by a small red sedan chair. Compared with other free-spirited people, these people are more like soldiers than warriors. At the scene of the martial arts competition, this solemn posture has become a maverick behavior.

The person sitting in the red sedan chair should be the leader of the newly established Quanzhongmen. This person didn't seem to care about the movement outside, and never lifted the curtain of the car from beginning to end, let alone conveyed any orders to the people outside the sedan chair. He listened carefully, only to hear the indistinguishable sound of "Ziba, Ziba" coming from the sedan chair, and secretly said in his heart that this person was sucking human blood, and he couldn't help but stand on end when he thought of it.

At the same time, Nakhapa occupied an extremely advantageous position surrounded by all his disciples. Located in the middle of a lot of rings, he can easily take into account the many simultaneous martial arts battles that are taking place in the preliminary round, and choose the opponent who poses the most threat to him. Since Yelu Shilu did not agree to help, he could only rely on himself, not only to find a way to extinguish the arrogance of the Gelug faction, but also to take the opportunity to show the majesty of the Darur faction and save a city for his faction from the death of Prince Zonglan.

His gaze was always in the direction of the Gelug sect, and in his opinion, these Gelug monks had never been so annoying as they were today, and if he were allowed to do it immediately, he would kill them to the ground. And then after all, this was just a fantasy of Nakhapa, and Prince Zonghai's relaxed expression said it all, this person was quite arrogant surrounded by a group of Gelug sect disciples. (To be continued.) )