The crowd was struck by this huge flag, and scattered in all directions like a wave splitting. There were only three words written on the flag, but it made everyone shudder, and they were silent for a while-Hundred Family Alliance.

There are also two people who came with this banner, one of them was a red scarf and green silk, which was the ancestor of the military family. The other is very old and has a cold face, but he is the thirteenth heir of the Fa family.

Zu Liang's eyebrows were slightly cold, and he shouted: "Wei Qimu is the heir of a hundred families, whether he lives or dies, it is at the disposal of my Hundred Family Alliance, and whoever dares to kill without permission is an enemy of my Hundred Family Alliance!"

Everyone didn't dare to make a sound, only the white tiger snorted: "What about the Hundred Family Alliance, this is Muliuyu, not Dongting Mountain!"

Everyone on the rivers and lakes is afraid of the Hundred Schools of Thought, but Manichaeism is not afraid of anything. Baihu's words are also very vicious, one is to frustrate the prestige of the Hundred Schools, the second is to bring out Chenjiabao, and the third is to humiliate the Salt Gang. When Lu Yan heard this, his face turned red, but he didn't say a word.

Zu Liang raised his eyebrows slightly, and he had already slashed it away with a sword. Although this sword is fired casually, it is fast and fierce, and the momentum is extremely amazing. The white tiger was not in a hurry, and also raised a knife in his hand to seal the sword momentum.

Zu Liang didn't expect a sword to be fruitless, and couldn't help asking, "Who are you?"

White Tiger said: "Manichaeism, White Tiger." ”

When Zu Liang saw that he was a Manichaean, he was even more indignant. He was about to strike again, but was interrupted by Chen Xuan's mouth. Chen Xuan said: "It turned out that Zu Xiaoyou and Fang Xiaoyou were here. ”

Zu Liang and Fang Thirteen saluted slightly. Zu Liang ignored the white tiger for the time being, and said to Chen Xuan: "Wei Qimu is a member of my Hundred Schools Alliance, and I hope that Lord Chen Bao's subordinates will show mercy." ”

Everyone saw that Chen Xuan was very close to the words and deeds of the Hundred Families, and they all speculated about what this Chen Jiabao had to do with the Hundred Family Alliance.

After hearing this, Chen Xuan deliberately frowned and said: "I didn't know that this 'knife slaughter' was actually a person from your league, but if the hero is full today, I'm afraid that the old man will be in charge." "Chen Jiabao has his hands and eyes to the sky, how can he not know about Dongting Mountain?

Zu Liang was cold-eyed, looked at everyone, and said, "I'll see which sect and which faction wants to kill the heirs of a hundred families." ”

Most of the heroes of the green forest have nominally submitted to the Hundred Families Alliance, but now that the master has spoken, where do they dare to talk more? The Salt Gang is a defeated subordinate, and they dare not speak bravely. The martial arts families all looked at the faces of the Manichaeans, and they all looked at the white tiger and the old man for a while. Although the white tiger was annoyed that Zu Liang had no one in his eyes, how could he not understand Chen Xuan's plan to lead the water to the east, so he only snorted coldly and did not speak.

Chen Xuan saw that everyone was frightened by the Hundred Schools, and he was slightly annoyed in his heart, and snorted: "Let Wei Qimu go, where is my Chen Jiabao's face?"

Zu Liang also understood Chen Xuan's thoughts at this time, and said, "Could it be that the face of my Hundred Family Alliance can be folded?"

Chen Xuan's face also turned cold: "Chenjiabao has its own rules of Chenjiabao, don't say that it is your ancestor Liang, it is the master of the Xiang League, and on the old man's Muliuyu, you must also distinguish between black and white, and know right and wrong!" Although the Hundred Family Alliance is incomparably strong, he Chen Jiabao can be regarded as a leader on the East Road in the south of the Yangtze River, and he must not lose his identity in front of the heroes of the world.

Zu Liang's brows were even colder: "In this way, Chen Jiabao is not afraid of offending my Hundred Schools Alliance?"

Before Chen Xuan could speak, Chen Huanying on his side couldn't bear it anymore and sneered: "I want to try what the consequences of offending the Hundred Schools Alliance can be." With that, he took out a purple steel umbrella, used it as a short spear, and stabbed it at Zu Liang.

Chen Huanying made a move, which can be regarded as a face-breaking with the Hundred Family League. Zu Liang saw that Chen Huanying dared to make a move, the corners of his mouth sneered, and he was about to step forward to cut him under the sword, but he didn't want Fang 13 behind him to take a step ahead of him, so he flashed out and caught the steel umbrella with a punch.

Fang 13 is a descendant of the Legalist family, refining the boxing method, and his peerless "Criminal Name Boxing" is even more superb. He punched out, and it was really as bright as a meteor and as powerful as a flying dragon. This punch hit the top of the steel umbrella alive, and its sound was like two gold colliding.

Chen Huanying only felt that a fierce force came from the end of the umbrella, and he was taken aback, so he had to use his strength to float back. You must know that the strength of his umbrella is so great that even the stubborn stone must be shattered. Chen Huanying never expected that this Fang Thirteen's fist was stronger than iron stone, not only did it not damage at all, but it could also shock him back.

Fang 13 also took three steps back to unload the remaining strength, and then moved both fists. Its fist flickered left and right, swinging like a swimming dragon; up and down, trembling like thunder. Although it is changeable, there are rules and rules, and it is impartial; although it is vertical and horizontal, it is orderly and orderly, and it is not slow or urgent. After dozens of moves, the boxing method is not chaotic at all.

Chen Huanying was not convinced, and took dozens of tricks, shaking the umbrella surface with a whirring sound, and pieces of fist prints. After seventy or eighty moves, Fang Thirteen's punches did not disappear, but became more and more violent. Chen Huanying was weak and gradually exhausted.

Chen Xuan saw that Chen Huanying had lost the upper hand, and another golden light struck, separated the two, and said: "The hundred schools of peerless learning really live up to their reputation, and Xiao'er is not an opponent." ”

Chen Huanyingwu was unconvinced, but he didn't dare to disobey his father's words, so he had to retreat. Fang Thirteen is not forced to do so. Everyone has seen this set of boxing, it is indeed rigid but not fierce, strong but not poisonous, and they are all amazed.

A sneer suddenly sounded in the crowd: "A hundred schools of thought are not more than Erer." ”

When everyone heard this, they all gasped, and said in their hearts, who dared to say such a big thing. You must know that since the Hundred Schools League destroyed the Tang Sect in one fell swoop and defeated the Salt Gang, the Hundred Families and the Hundred Families have become famous figures and martial arts in the rivers and lakes.

Zu Liang, Fang Thirteen and Qunxiong all followed the sound, and the person who spoke was the blind and lame "Painting Wound Valley Master". Fang Thirteen rarely spoke, full of anger: "What kind of person are you, who despise hundreds of schools of thought like this?"

Everyone waited for Luo to answer. Zhuo Tao'er had already taken a few steps closer, and said in a trembling voice, "Senior Brother Luo?"

Luo Shen was about to speak wildly, but when he suddenly heard this, he was like an ancient well without waves, and there were endless ripples. He forgot his feelings for a while, his voice was gentle and sad, and he muttered, "Senior Sister Zhuo Tao'er......"

Zhuo Tao'er was already with tears in her apricot eyes, and she choked slightly: "It's me!"

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Luo, who else should I have such a big breath, I must be blind and don't know how thick the sky is?" Kong Tu was naturally displeased when he saw Zhuo Tao'er's expression, but he was not good at attacking in front of the heroes of the world, so he had to sprinkle all his resentment on Luo Sheng.

When Luo Shu heard Kong Tu's voice, his murderous intent suddenly rose, his face instantly became extremely cold, and he roared: "Kong Tu!"

Kong Tu was frightened by this sudden momentum and took a step back, and then returned to normal. Although he knew that Luo Sheng's martial arts were brilliant and he was not an opponent, but now even if he didn't count Zhuo Tao'er, there were four people, and he would definitely not be frightened by his roar - not to mention, he was blind now, what was there to be afraid of a blind and lame person? As for the name of "Painting Wounded Valley Lord", he had never heard of it. Thinking of this, Kong Tu couldn't help but laugh at the Baiyun Ancestor in his heart for being a little bolder.

Luo Shu said hatefully: "Kong Tu! At the beginning, you designed to harm me, not only took away Senior Sister Zhuo, but also forced me to leave Kong Gate, and now I am blind, you are all harmed!"

"It's all you!"

......

These words poured straight into Kong Tu's ears, shocking him and causing him to be distraught and terrified—he felt Luo Shu's endless killing intent. Kong Tu complained again and again in his heart, he just designed to snatch Zhuo Tao'er, and where did he cause Luo Shu to leave Kong Gate and be blind? It's just that Luo Shu is murderous, and naturally counts all the injustice on Kong Tu's head.

Luo Shu took a step forward, and the murderous aura became a little stronger. Kong Tu was terrified, so he had to scold the three junior disciples to step forward to parry. The three of them were also trembling, not daring to retreat, let alone stepping forward, so panicked that they abandoned their swords and begged for mercy.

Zhuo Tao'er saw that Luo's expression was not as good as before, and she also persuaded in a trembling voice: "Senior Brother Luo, I can't stand you, I hope you will spare Senior Brother......"

When Luo Shu heard this, he tore off the black cloth on his eyes, revealing a pair of empty and terrifying eyes, and said hatefully: "If Kong Tu pokes himself in the eyes, I will spare him from death!"

Kong Tu saw Luo's injured eyes, and he was disgusted in his heart, where was he willing to obey, and shouted: "I don't want to become blind......" while shouting, he fled outside. However, he had only run a few steps before he fell to the ground.

Everyone saw that Luo Shen's empty eyes were suddenly as black as ink, and then Kong Tu fell to the ground, all of them were surprised, but they didn't know why.

Chen Xuan thought for a while, thought of the words "poking his eyes", suddenly stood up, and exclaimed: "Could it be the legendary ...... "Like a Long Night" miracle!"

The vast majority of people on the field have never heard of such magical skills, and Tian Lingzi and He Lucid have suddenly woken up after mentioning this, in addition to the supreme mastery of Confucianism "Like the Long Night", what other martial arts have such power?

Luo said proudly: "Yes, it is "Like a Long Night". I am the descendant of Confucianism, Luo Injury!"

The words "Confucianism in charge" have caused an uproar among the heroes, and the name "Luo Injury" has also been firmly remembered by everyone.

Chen Xuan took a long breath and said in his heart: "He has the magic skill of "Like a Long Night", and he can afford to talk big. ”

Everyone looked at Kong Tu again, and saw that he was bleeding from his seven orifices, and he didn't die without taking a breath. Zhuo Tao cried: "Senior Brother Luo, please also look at the friendship between the teachers and spare him this time!"

The more Zhuo Tao'er pleaded, the more angry Luo was injured. How could he not be angry when his beloved woman pleaded for other men? Luo Shu suddenly slapped his palm on Kong Tu's head, and smashed it instantly! Zhuo Tao'er was the closest, and her face was splashed with blood, and she was so frightened and frightened that she fainted. Luo Shu heard the movement and took it in his arms.

Wei Zhisheng shouted first: "How can you kill people!" At the same time, Jiang Sin also sang a Buddha horn.

Luo Shen laughed wildly: "I suffered a lot of humiliation in Confucius Gate back then, and today I will kill a few brothers and sisters to relieve my hatred, and I will definitely climb Nishan Mountain in the coming day and wash Confucius Gate in blood!"

After saying that, where did Wei Zhisheng and Jiang Sin still not understand? The two of them moved one after another, but how could they be as fast as "Like a Long Night"? Luo's eyes became extremely black again, and the three senior brothers of the same sect had already bled to death.

When the crime is moved, the calamity will naturally be moved. Tian Lingzi also moved, he didn't care if Luo was injured or not, but he wanted to spoil the matter of this Shaolin bald donkey.

Seeing that Tian Lingzi intervened to stop him, he didn't dare to slack off, so he had to perform the "Great Nirvana Sutra" again. So the sin and the calamity sat cross-legged, and the red flames on their bodies burned one after another. Tian Lingzi didn't get a bargain last time, and he didn't want to spend more effort with him this time, so he just won by holding the two of them back.

Everyone saw that these two monks' exercises were extraordinary, and they could compete with Tian Lingzi for a long time, and they immediately talked about it. Chen Xuan's eyes narrowed first, then widened, and said, "This is ......"

Tian Lingzi snorted: "Yes, it's the Great Nirvana Sutra, and these two little bald donkeys are the descendants of Xuan Bei's old bald donkey." ”

"Descendants of Buddhism!"

"The supreme martial arts of Buddhism "Great Nirvana Sutra"!"

Today is really an eye-opener for the world's heroes, the three sect heirs and peerless schools that were rare to see or even unheard of in the past hundred years, this time I actually saw two families at once. Heroes all over the world are proud to witness this with their own eyes, and Chen Jiabao's reputation is even higher.

Just when everyone was intoxicated with the transmission of Confucianism and Buddhism, two more people rushed to the place from outside. One of them is a middle-aged man wearing a long sword in green clothes, and the other is a cold woman wearing a red dress and a red silk, which is the two of Qinglong Suzaku.

Qinglong and Suzaku crashed into the crowd with Suzaku and said bluntly: "Qinglong Vermilion Bird is here to save Wei Qimu, and I hope that Chen Bao's main network will be opened." ”

When Chen Xuan saw that someone had come to save Wei Qimu, he didn't feel upset, so he only snorted and didn't answer. Seeing the green dragon and vermilion bird standing side by side, the white tiger was slightly intimate, and his heart burned with jealousy, and he scolded: "The traitor of Manichaeism also dares to bark here fiercely!"

When the green dragon Suzaku heard this, they were all stunned. There is a deep grudge between them and the white tiger. Suzaku remembered the old things, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and his phoenix eyes were cold, so he was about to make a move, but was stopped by Qinglong.

Qinglong slowly pulled out the scaly sword behind his back and said, "White Tiger, let's make a break between you and me first." ”

Only a tiger roar was heard, and the blood of the big knife in the white tiger's hand flashed, and the sword immediately bloomed, like a hundred beasts descending the mountain, covering the green dragon. Looking at his person again, there is a faint word "king" on his forehead. This is the White Tiger's killing move - murder. As soon as he made a move, it was a killing move, which showed the anger of the white tiger.

Qingmang Dasheng of the scaly sword in Qinglong's hand, he did not defend the counterattack, Dao Qingmang was like a dragon flying scales, passing through the sword light of the white tiger alive, and broke the "murder" in one fell swoop!

The white tiger has always refused to accept the green dragon, and was still escaped by the green dragon under the last sneak attack, which was a shame for his life. He thought that his martial arts had advanced greatly at this time, and Qinglong would definitely not be an opponent. But he never expected that Qinglong was much stronger than last time, and he easily cracked his killing move.

The green dragon performed in one fell swoop, and at the moment, the scaly sword in his hand pulled the sword flower, and flew out of the green mang, which was very powerful. Qinglong only attacks but does not defend, although the empty door is exposed, but every move is to attack the enemy must be saved, making people unable to attack, it is really wonderful. Although the white tiger had a glimpse of the empty door that the green dragon had been exposing, he couldn't make up his mind to fight for his life.

Everyone looked at the Qinglong swordsmanship again, sometimes if it was reckless in the air, when it was like green vines lying on the ground, when it was like the green mountains falling, and when it was like blue waves...... There are so many changes and the wonder of the connection that it is rare to see in a century. Qinglong is not only superb in swordsmanship, but also excellent in sword intent. Since ancient times, sword moves are easy to practice, and sword intent is difficult to achieve. In the Qinglong swordsmanship, there is a faint sense of chaos in heaven and earth, and all things return to the primitive. Although he is far from the point of the unity of human and sword, the sword intent is so profound that it has the flavor of "flowers and leaves can hurt people".

After just a dozen moves, the white tiger was forced to scatter his sword skills, and his forehead was sweaty.

Everyone secretly admired, only He Luo saw the clue and sighed: "Hug Pu Gong...... You have the true inheritance of Uncle Pan. ”

When Tian Lingzi and Chen Xuan heard this, their eyes flashed, and they exclaimed, "Pan Laodao?"

Qinglong replied: "Not bad. Master Pan accepted me as a successor. ”