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In the past fifteen years, the wind and clouds have surged, the landslides and the ground have cracked, and the fire of the transformation of the rivers and lakes has spread from Cangshan and Erhai to the Lingyin of the West Lake, and the rising light of the martial arts has spread from the clouds and mist to the Kunlun peaks. In Lin Chujiang's generation, the martial arts of the Song Kingdom, which was persecuted by the war, was illuminated by the dark fire in the sleeping darkness, and the more it burned, the more it burned, and by the summer of the second year of the Southern Song Dynasty and Qingyuan, the general trend of the martial arts situation had been decided.

It was the sun cloudy and the wind roared, the huge current rolled clouds, the fog and waves turned over, and the Yangtze River was thousands of miles away. As soon as he came in, he saw that the drinkers beside him were all dressed as martial artists and he was obviously not a person all the way, as if he wanted to leave, and he was afraid of being rude, so he had to sit down reluctantly.

Among the guests, a gray-haired old man took a sip of wine and whispered the words of someone from earlier: "No! The current rivers and lakes are being made into a miasma by the twelve of them! It's so arrogant that they don't even take the old-timers seriously!"

All the old men nodded one after another, but they heard a young man sneer: "The so-called old-timers, once they lose their ability, they will naturally give up their seats to the juniors, what is there to be unconvinced?"

"Oh, little brother, tell me where those twelve juniors are sacred, and what kind of skills are they capable of?" even the piano bearer was curious.

The young man glanced at him, saw that he was dressed as a layman, and smiled: "No wonder you don't know." You don't need to know their identities as well as I do, as soon as you hear that half of the top fifty in the former martial arts were killed by a little girl, you will know the strength of the twelve. ”

The person who bears the piano let out an "oh" and nodded involuntarily with a feeling of surprise.

"That must be Lin Nianxi taking advantage of people's danger!" an old man immediately retorted, "I think that a thirteen or fourteen-year-old little witch can kill so many martial arts masters in one and a half moves?!"

At this juncture, there are still people who call those traitors martial arts grandmasters for the sake of quibbles! Are they worthy?!" The young man and the old man went toe-for-tat and refused to give in to each other. As soon as these words came out, the old men were all red-faced, but they were speechless, and they were embarrassed. Of course, they knew that the so-called martial arts masters in their mouths were all gold and jade - although their martial arts were high, they were all traitors, so they were killed by Lin Nianxi!

The person who lost the piano asked tentatively: "In addition to this Lin Nianxi, there is a young man surnamed Xu Mingyuan, who can wear Yang in a hundred steps?"

The drinkers said yes, and the young man mentioned Xu Yuan, with respect and awe: "You don't know anyone, but Xu Yuan has to know." Martial arts Tianjiao Xu Yuan has just turned eighteen years old this year, but since he was ten years old, he has been lurking in the Jin Kingdom, destroying countless bandits, and he is the hero of the Short Knife Valley! It is said that there was a ruthless master named Xue Wuru in the Jin Kingdom back then, and he fought with him in three moves, and it was determined that the rivers and lakes of the Song Kingdom in the past 20 years, with Xu Yuan's martial arts as the peak!

"Isn't it just a small work!" the old men scoffed, "What is there to show off? What is Xue ruthless? The old man has never heard of it!"

The young man sneered: "You really haven't heard of Xue's ruthless name?

The old man was speechless, and the person who bears the piano sighed lightly: "It is a rare talent to be on the same level as Xu Yuan, is it not as old as a weak crown?"

The young man nodded: "The Jianghu generals divide these twelve people into 'three-legged standing' and 'nine-point world'. One of the three legs is Lin Nianxi, the apprentice of the Diancang faction Yunlan, who is famous for the sound sword; the second is Lin Chujiang's son Lin Qian, who is known for drinking and hating knives, and is the leader of the short knife valley in the future, and it is rumored that he is also Lin Nianxi's fiancé, and the other half of the top fifty will be killed in the hands of Lin Qian. ”

"These three legs, I'm afraid they are all hours, and the big may not be good. The old man was still not convinced, "Lin Qian's husband and wife, disappeared immediately after becoming famous, and have been missing for nearly two years, no one knows where they are, whether Lin Qian can lead the Short Knife Valley is not certain, and the unification of martial arts is even more delusional. ”

The young man ignored him, and turned to the person who lost the piano and said: "Nine points in the world, as the name suggests, there are nine masters, such as the 'hook deep and far-reaching' Hong Hanshu, whose fire is pure from the hook, I am afraid that everyone will sigh to themselves when they see it." ”

The young man looked back at the old man with a slight sneer: "Those nine people have not disappeared, Hong Hanshu is the leader of Qilian Mountain, and almost everyone else is already the leader of the rebel army, and the anti-gold that you can't complete can only be completed by them!"

"Fart!" the old man was furious and slapped the case, "You boy bastard!"

The young man was stunned: "Who are you scolding, bastard!"

The other old man snorted and sneered: "What can you boast about what others can satisfy yourself? Why aren't you people like Xu Yuan and Hong Hanshu that make us sigh?"

The four or five old men in the wine village all laughed, and the old man who was speechless before stared at the young man: "It's just a turtle grandson, boy, don't you want to attach to Xu Yuan in the future?"

The muscles of the young man's face twitched intermittently, and the green tendons faintly appeared on his head, and no one noticed that his fist was almost crushed, and there was no doubt that he couldn't bear it.

"Look at his appearance, thin and weak, he is not the material for martial arts training at all! Little grandson, why don't you untie your sword and change your mind to take the entrance examination? If you don't have the ability, you still dare to mix in the rivers and lakes? You think that you are a master if you are familiar with the affairs of the rivers and lakes? You are still tender!"

"Maybe you can use this little white face to deceive the daughters of several leaders of the Short Knife Valley, and in the future, you will be prosperous, a little straw bag, does grandpa have a careful plan?

Where could the young man stand such humiliation, he screamed and flipped over the table and drew his sword, and the battle of words quickly turned into a hand-to-hand battle!

I don't know who screamed, the long-dull wine village suddenly came back to life, people came forward to see the excitement, all the old people showed no mercy, all showed their weapons to meet the enemy.

The young man's moves were mediocre, his swordsmanship was clumsy, his experience was still shallow, and with few enemies and many enemies, how could he parry? This unsuspenseful contest had already seen victory and defeat within ten moves, and the boy was forced to retreat step by step, and then fell to the ground and rolled around to dodge, only to hear a "snap", the sword in his right hand was shaken away, and then a thick foot firmly stepped on his chest.

The old man said triumphantly: "Good grandson, why don't you listen to grandpa, but you have to move roughly? Is this foot comfortable?" He stepped down hard, and the young man couldn't move, and he was trampled so hard that he spat blood, and his face was bruised and almost suffocated. When the crowd saw this, they were all surprised, frightened and frightened, and desperately retreated. When the shopkeeper saw that he was about to die, he quickly climbed out and hugged the old man's feet: "Dong Lao, you are good, the small shop still has to do business!"

The old man was on the rise, how could he still control him, he suddenly spun up his hugged feet, and the whole person stood on the young man's chest, the young man "wow" let out a blood foam, and at the same time, Xiao Er smashed on the stone pillar and collapsed to the ground softly, his neck was crooked.

"Fight me!" the old man squinted at the young man's companion with a hideous expression.

The girl trembled, tears flowed down her eyes, and she retreated as she spoke: "Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

The old man laughed wildly, and in an instant, the surrounding crowd held their breath and stared, trembling and in a dilemma, the river was rolling endlessly in his ears, as if the sound of small pieces could be heard thousands of miles away!

The old man was still laughing wildly, suddenly like a nightmare, his head had broken away from his body and fell on the girl's shoulder like a meteor, and the girl saw a ** meat ball stuck to herself, splashing blood from time to time, opening her mouth wide and fainting before she had time to make a sound.

In an instant, the winner is the winner!!

Without hesitation, the people fled in all directions, and the other four old men stood in the center at a loss, looking around in horror, worried, they were targeted by the masters, and they took their lives with one move, ruthless and spicy, thinking that Dong Lao was just complacent, but he immediately turned his head in a different place, and even the person was not clear, which added to the horror.

In the entire inn, except for them, there is only one person left, could it be him?!

The ostrans who are smiling and listening carefully all the time?

They trembled, and the bearer kept stroking the harp, but could not hear the music, and every string was dark red. Killing people without blinking, he is the real master!

The face of the person who bears the piano sank, the strings shook slightly, and the speed of the raptor crossing the river, another head left the body, and there was no room for gasp, and there were two more!

The one on the far left was so frightened that he fell to his knees and kowtowed vigorously for mercy.

The person who bears the piano sneered: "What is Xue ruthless? Do you remember, he killed a row of people at a time, leaving the leftmost one alive. ”

The man was so distraught that he lost consciousness. The person who lost the piano glanced at the young man whose life and death were uncertain: "The rivers and lakes of the Song Kingdom, it is the limit to be able to dig out twelve people, and the rabble behind them is all the rabble, Xiao Xiao has lost the leaves, the number of qi has been exhausted, and there are no more talents, what a pity!"

It is a good scenery on the riverside, and I strayed into the martial arts visitors. \

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