It's a very cold winter.

At least that's what the people of Aoyama think.

From the beginning of the civil strife in the sect, to the death of the sect master, the five veins killed each other, and now the embattled enemies in the entire martial arts rivers and lakes.

Today is definitely the coldest day ever in Aoyama.

It was on this day that Dongfang Xiaobai, a disciple of Hongming's closed door, took over as the head of the 668th generation of Qingshan, he slowly walked on the bluestone steps of Tianguang Peak, and the two sides of the mountain road were full of disciples, the eyes of these disciples were cold, most of them were injured, and they couldn't even stand on their feet, and they needed to use a sword and pestle to barely fall down.

Dongfang Xiaobai walked to the peak.

According to the past practice, at this time, the two Supreme Elders, who were in charge of transmitting the gong and precepts, one would hold the Heavenly Dao Sword, and the other would hold the Holy Evil Sword and hand it over to the new head.

The sword of evil was lost and fell into the hands of traitors.

Elder Chuangong died, and I heard that he died at the hands of traitors.

The Elder of the Precepts also died, and I heard that he died at the hands of the righteous.

The Heavenly Dao Sword is still there.

And he stuck it in the ground.

Dongfeng Xiaobai climbed to the top of the peak, no one picked up the sword on the ground and handed it to him, and the disciples looked at him with cold eyes, all because this person and the guy who caused the green mountains are senior brothers, and they are the kind of senior brothers who have a very good relationship, Dongfang Xiaobai picked up the Heavenly Dao Sword and carried it on his back.

At this time, the mountain road was full of people, and judging from the clothes of these people, they were the leaders of the various sects.

Dongfang Xiaobai turned around, shook away the residual snow on his body, this face was flawless in winter, and said, "Everyone, are you going to my Qingshan today to watch the ceremony?"

This group surrounded Dongfang Xiaobai in the middle.

The Qingshan disciple, who had always been arrogant, looked at this scene coldly and did not draw his sword.

The crows of the various sects were silent, only the solemn sound of their palms pressing on swords, knives, and weapons.

The corners of Dongfang Xiaobai's mouth hooked slightly, and said, "Then you are here to kill?"

"Hmph~~~," Mingsu, who has a lot of weight in the rivers and lakes, snorted coldly, and said: "Dongfang Xiaobai, you let go of the big devil Zhang Xiaojing without permission, how can we let you become the lord of this green mountain, and I will kill you today to avenge my junior brother." ”

"Dongfang Xiaobai, return my husband's life. ”

"Dongfang Xiaobai, return my mother's life. ”

......

Zhang Xiaojing went down to Qingshan, it is rumored that he killed a lot of people, these people in front of him either have disciples, or the head of the sect, or the husband and wife, or relatives and friends have died under Zhang Xiaojing's sword, the entire rivers and lakes have a blood feud with Zhang Xiaojing, anger and Qingshan, during this period of time, Qingshan disciples will be ambushed by people from all walks of life, Chi Yu, Lao Shan, The precept elder died in the ambush of the martial arts rivers and lakes, three days ago when the rivers and lakes heard that Dongfang Xiaobai's sword power suppressed the only remaining Chongwu Peak of Qingshan, and became the 668th head of Qingshan, the martial arts rivers and lakes were in an uproar, and they all shouted unevenly, and people from all walks of life rushed to the foot of Qingshan on the same day, surrounded Qingshan, and put forward two conditions, first, to ask him Dongfang Xiaobai to hand over the big devil 'Zhang Xiaojing,' and second, to ask him Dongfang Xiaobai to abolish martial arts and apologize to the world, the two sides fought fiercely, and there were casualties and injuries to each other.

The disciples of Qingshan agreed with the martial arts rivers and lakes to decide the winner of ten games.

Aoyama lost.

The rivers and lakes that have won must be handed over to Qingshan.

Dongfang Xiaobai took off the man's head with a sword, and said the famous sentence: "Is Qingshan Sword a vegetarian?"

Immediately following this sentence, Dongfang Xiaobai also said a very famous sentence: "This Qingshan disciple is the worst class. ’

Today, the Oriental Xiaobai ascends to the throne.

No disciples applauded.

The doorless elders applauded.

No fellow citizens applaud.

Only the disciples were indifferent, and the fellow Daoists asked the blame on Qingshan.

"Keng~~"

Crisp voice, Dongfang Xiaobai's sword is called 'Xiaobai,' this sword was originally unknown in the rivers and lakes, if it weren't for Dongfang using it to defeat the Chongwu Peak Lord, he thought it was just a good-looking iron, Xiaobai was out of the sheath, the sword qi was majestic, and the wind and snow were blowing more sharply The people in the rivers and lakes shook their eyes and couldn't see.

"Boy and dare," a gray-haired man in the crowd, one of the initiators of this operation, he has experienced a hundred battles, is a very prestigious old boxer, he roared: "Hugh is rampant," the wind and frost sword qi are all forced towards him alone, Zhang Xiaojing once had a move called 'Three Thousand Miles of Snow' is a big killing move that he felt when he watched the big wind and snow, this move he passed to Dongfang Xiaobai with the same sword sound, and the entire martial arts rivers and lakes do not know how many people died under this move, at this moment Dongfang used this move, the old guy will naturally jump to his feet.

The old boxer, the two arms sank, the body was surrounded by the pure martial arts Gangfeng, unhurriedly pushed the two punches, the fist wind was so good that the tiger roared, and the three thousand miles of snow sword moves were cleansed, whether it was a tiger or a cat, it was lying on his stomach, as for the old boxer, he died.

It is said that he went up the mountain to avenge his younger brother.

His junior brother also died under this trick.

Now he's dead under this trick too.

I just don't know if the two of them will thank Zhang Xiaojing and Dongfang Xiaobai for their success.

It's like only hearing Dongfang Xiaobai draw his sword and not seeing how he draws his sword, the old boxer died, and his sword was also sheathed, leaving only the sound of the sword crisp.

Winters are cold.

At this moment, not only Dongfang Xiaobai's winter is very cold, but the martial arts people from all walks of life who surround him are also very cold, spinning under their feet, for fear that they will inexplicably take a sword 'three thousand miles of snow,' and involuntarily take a step back.

The cold wind blew, and the east wind little white clothes hunted, and said a famous saying on the rivers and lakes, saying: "Whoever offends my Qingshan, although it is far away, will be punished, the moment you kill my precept elder, you should know that there will be such a sword." ”

This man was the one who designed the ambush to ambush the Elder of the Precepts.

"Woo~~~"

It's the wind.

There is also the sound of gasping for air, and people from all walks of life who have taken a step back are involuntarily taking a step back.

Dongfang Xiaobai slowly pulled out the Heavenly Dao Sword on his back, this sword is inherently compatible with the Heavenly Dao, and the various martial arts will be more than doubled, the invisible Heavenly Dao slowly shrouded the surroundings, the weak martial arts were short of breath, and their complexions turned red, which was because they were rejected by the martial arts, which made people from all walks of life very unhappy, and many faces were in and out of the dilemma.

Today, Dongfang Xiaobai said a lot of famous sayings, "I don't know who else is willing to stand up and try the sword?"

Martial arts person, you look at me, I look at him, his eyes are full of encouragement, when no one stands up, he is very unwilling to retreat like this.

Dongfang Xiaobai said: "Everyone, I, Qingshan, will not kill innocent people, and I Qingshan will not let go of any traitor, since Qingshan ...... Zhang, Xiao, Jing troubles the rivers and lakes, this Qingshan sword in my hand will not spare him, don't work for you to teach me how to clean up the portal, I Dongfang Xiaobai will definitely ask the reason, if he is wrong...... I, Dongfang Xiaobai, killed him. ”

Dongfang Xiaobai paused word by word, and said it very strongly, and no one suspected that he was joking.

In the end, there is no fool who is willing to test whether the Qingshan Sword is really sharp with his own head.

The well-mannered Jianghu celebrities stood up and played a round, and said: "The traitor matter is still a Qingshan family affair in the final analysis, since the Dongfang Sect Master can give a happy word, then I will not wait for each other," the words changed, and the concerns in everyone's hearts were expressed: "The rivers and lakes have been disputed for too long, and they can't go on like this, I don't know how much time it will take for the Dongfang Sect Master to find out before he can slash the traitor Zhang Xiaojing." ”

It gets cold here in winter.

Everyone lowered their breath, everyone knew that Dongfang Xiaobai Zhang Xiaojing had a deep relationship with the two brothers, Zhang Xiaojing founded the Demon Sect Dark Corner after going down the mountain, making waves everywhere, killing decent people, the major martial arts families have been panicking all day, if the time given by Dongfang Xiaobai can not satisfy them, a bloody battle is inevitable, anyway, this place is Qingshan, and it is not their own thing if they are broken, although Dongfang Xiaobai holds the Heavenly Dao Sword in his hand, they are not weak, there are so two Taishan generally respected bigwigs who still have the power to fight。

Dongfang Xiaobai said: "Destroy the dark corner for one year, look for Zhang Xiaojing for one year, and kill him for three months." ”

Dark Horn is the first demon sect to rise, since Qingshan is willing to take action to remove this nail, the martial arts people will naturally not stop it, the famous man immediately said: "Okay, since the Eastern Sect Master is so happy, then the old man is a guarantor, and I am willing to give the sect leader two years and three months." ”

The third layer of the sword mountain, the good-looking old man looked at this scene, he was still calm just now, his complexion changed suddenly, and a large amount of sword qi was waved out with a wave of his sleeves, and it was the three thousand miles of snow, and the image in the air was shattered, and he roared: "Who are you, come out for me, since you value him so much, then I will kill him." ”

The good-looking old man grabbed it with both hands.... There was no one in that place anymore.

Jing Ming, who completed the indestructible golden body refining body and learned the sword move for three thousand miles of snow, was not clever, seeing that the old man's face was not right, he thought that this old guy might lose his mind, and he found out the second layer of the sword mountain early, and he had escaped at this moment, the old man was very powerful, and he only raised his hand to kill Jing Ming, unless he was willing to break the rules and jump out to kill, otherwise he could only watch Jing Ming leave happily.

"Hmph~~," the old man snorted coldly, under the cloud and mist cover of the third layer of Sword Mountain.

......

Time had to be pulled back before, when Jing Ming bombarded and killed the thirty-five monarchs of the night.

After the battle, the room was in shambles, the sky was moonless today, the room was gloomy, a figure appeared at the door, every step he took, there would be a bloody footprint on the ground, it looked like it was not lightly injured, he walked to the chair where the Night Monarch was sitting, picked up the mask on the ground and put it on his face.

....

Somewhere in the night of thirty-five.

The Mask Monarch sat on the Taishi chair in the middle, looked at a big man in the hall with an indifferent and arrogant expression, and said, "I heard that you don't obey me. ”

The man clasped his hands in front of his chest and said, "I am a master in the night thirty-five, where did you come from, and the fake monarch dares to let me obey you?"

The people sitting in the hall were all the high-level members of Dark Night Thirty-Five.

Tonight, they all received an invitation from the big man to discuss getting rid of the masked monarch who had been acting strangely recently, and they were chatting happily, and that guy did come to the door by himself.

Immediately plan to get rid of him.

The Monarch of the Mask picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, raising his palm and grabbing it.

Since this guy appeared, the true qi of the big man was lying dormant and guarded, only to see him make a move, and immediately crossed his arms in front of him, and the blood exploded in front of him, and it was indeed their two arms thicker than the thighs of the other people who burst directly, and his throat was grabbed by him in the air, and the big man was dragged forward and rubbed his feet against the ground to make a clanging sound, and the Night Monarch pulled him in front of him, leaned into his ear and whispered: "Are you convinced now?"

There was a gurgling sound in the big man's throat.

The Mask Monarch's palm directly clawed his throat, and he didn't care whether he was in Hanfu or not.

He stood up and said, "Who else is not convinced?"

The members who were sitting on the chairs hurriedly stood up and prostrate on the ground, saying, "The monarch is invincible, and we are happy and convinced." ”

The Monarch of the Mask sat down again, took a shallow sip of tea, and listened to the people under his door report on the recent events.

"Your Majesty, the two queens of the North Gate, the son of the Lord of the North Gate, Xi Banxia, and Miss Shen'er of the Dragon and Phoenix Pavilion of Huangqi Mountain will hold a big wedding, and the West Saifeng of the North Gate will send an invitation, do we want to participate?"

"Participate. ”