Juancheng is the state of Puzhou, but now it is no longer surnamed Tang, but surnamed Cao. Recently, there have been many Jianghu sects in Juancheng, including the Maoshan faction and Kongtong faction of Taoism, the Dumen and Confucius sects of Confucianism, the Shaolin sect of Buddhism, and even the Emei faction in Jiazhou, Jiannan Province.

The reason why it is said that there are two schools of Emei is because on this Mount Emei, there are both Taoist temples and nunnery, although they belong to the two religions of Taoism and Buddhism, they are all called Emei schools. Fortunately, there are only Taoist priests in one faction, and nuns in the other faction, so outsiders can tell which faction they are by their dress. In addition, there are many small martial arts sects and green forest gangs such as the Salt Gang.

All the factions gathered in Juancheng, Puzhou, and the Juancheng Inn was almost full. There are also some sects that have also entered the Puzhou state border and are rushing here. Most of the factions greet each other, and occasionally learn martial arts, which is very lively.

And there is a snub in this bustle - Kong Men. The Confucian sect is located on the Nishan Mountain in Qufu, Yanzhou, and there are Confucian temples and Confucian forests on the mountain. This area all believe in the way of Confucius and Mencius, respect the Confucian family, and it is also the closest to the original Confucian purpose of today's Confucian sect. Confucius was originally the earliest and most prosperous martial arts sect in Confucianism, perhaps because it was too conservative and rigid, but it was overtaken by the Heavenly and Human Sect and Du Men. Nowadays, although Confucius also has a place in the martial arts, it is also declining day by day, and it is gradually declining.

There are only two or three hundred disciples of the Confucian Sect now, and there have been no people with excellent qualifications for decades, and even most of the sect's peerless schools have been lost. Although it is still one of the big factions in name, in fact, it can only be barely regarded as a medium sect.

Kong Zhi, the head of the Confucian generation, is an old man in his fifties, he is quite stubborn, just like the heads of previous generations. Originally, according to his temperament, he would not have come down the mountain to the realm of this chaotic minister and thief. But he came, but this time he only brought a dozen disciples, unlike other big sects that often have one or two hundred people. These dozen disciples have been carefully selected by him, and they can be barely brought out without being ashamed.

After coming into contact with other sects, although the faces of those heads and disciples were still polite, the disdain and ridicule in their eyes were quite strong, and even those small sects didn't bother to compliment one or two. This made Kong Zhi very angry in his heart, but he only snorted coldly. More than a dozen disciples of Confucius Sect were also overwhelmed, and they were all angry, but they didn't dare to attack. One of the young disciples, who was on crutches, stood out, with a rough appearance and a crippled leg, which often attracted the attention of others.

This disciple's name is Luo Shen, and he was born with a congenital leg disease. Adopted by his master since he was a child, he should have been a wasted person, but he has some talent for martial arts, and he is one of the best martial arts wizards in Confucius, but his physical disability and the ridicule of his peers made him feel inferior and taciturn when he was a child.

This time, Master was willing to take him down the mountain, and he was very happy. I thought that Kong Men was high up, but I didn't expect to be ridiculed like going down the mountain. He couldn't help but think of himself, wasn't he a man of man? Fortunately, he had cultivated a stoic mind over the years, and he had never been moved or complained, but he was secretly sad in his heart.

Kong Zhi was reluctant to associate with these sects, so he basically did not go out. But the disciples couldn't bear the loneliness, who didn't want to go down the mountain to open their eyes? So Kong Tu asked two junior sisters and Luo Shen to go out to play together. Kong Tu is the eldest brother of Kong Men and the only son of Kong Zhi. The reason why he made an appointment with these three people is because although these two junior sisters are not shocking in their beauty, they are also beauties, especially Zhuo Tao's junior sister, who has a bit of color, and he has been in his heart for a long time. As for Luo Shu, it was so that he could make fun of him along the way and add some humor to the three of them.

Kong Men and his entourage of four walked on the street, and Kong Tu and his two junior sisters talked and laughed while looking at the scenery on the street. Only Luo Shu was as silent as before, although Kong Tu often made fun of the two senior sisters with him. Senior Sister Zhuo Tao was the only one who didn't laugh at him, and although she wasn't enthusiastic, it was enough to make him feel grateful. But he vaguely knew that the senior sister liked the senior brother, but if she was happy, he would be happy.

Luo Shen was so cranky and comforted himself, and suddenly the three people in front of him stopped. He looked up and saw that the road had been stopped by a group of people.

"Yo, isn't this the future head of Kongmen?" teased the first person.

Luo Shu recognized that it was Du Men's second disciple, followed by more than a dozen junior disciples, all dressed in fine brocade robes. He didn't understand why Du Men had been aggressive towards them, and the head of Du Men had mocked Master before, everyone was a Confucian sect, so why bother with each other?

"Tian Wangye, what do you want?" Kong Tu put away his naughty look and replied coldly. He could naturally see that he was not good.

Tian Wangye hugged his fist and still smiled: "It's just that I have heard for a long time that the martial arts of Confucius are long and magical, so I want to ask for advice, and I also ask Senior Brother Kong to give me advice." ”

"Hmph, you deserve to get out of the way!" Kong Tu saw that the other party was overwhelmed, so he was naturally reluctant to do it.

"What's the matter? Don't dare, it's okay if you're afraid, leave your two junior sisters to serve us. As he spoke, Tian Wangye looked at the two of them wantonly.

"Bastard!"

"Shameless!"

When the two female disciples of Confucius heard this, they were embarrassed and indignant, and they couldn't help but scold.

Tian Wangye didn't care, and said with a wicked smile: "What, Senior Brother Kong, do you dare or don't dare." The rest of the group laughed too.

The four of them were angry in their hearts, Kong Tu was the son of the head of the family, seeing that the factions snubbed Confucius, they were already on fire, and at this time, seeing that the junior sister was humiliated, it was even more difficult to stop, and said angrily: "Why don't you dare!." ”

So the others came out in a circle, and Kong Tu and Tian Wangye faced each other in the middle of the clearing.

didn't answer, Kong Tu held the sword in his hand, and the "Mean Swordsmanship" went away layer by layer. Tian Wangye smiled disdainfully at the corner of his mouth, and he didn't use his blade, but only waved a pair of fleshy palms, using the "autumn wind and falling leaves palm" to fight.

This is the famous martial arts of the two factions, "the golden mean", pay attention to the golden mean, although the sharp is insufficient, but more than self-preservation, pay attention to the first to be invincible, and then to find the opportunity to win. And the "autumn wind and falling leaves", on the contrary, pay attention to the offensive layering, one down. Although this palm is sharp, it is also very beautiful, and each style ends in an arc, which is indeed like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves.

After thirty or forty moves between the two, Tian Wangye saw that the attack was fruitless, so he sold a flaw. Kong Tu was overjoyed when he saw it, and he went straight forward, not wanting to be surrounded by his single palm, so his right palm went around his back and hit him in the shoulder. One move is wrong, and every step is wrong. As soon as Tian Wangye struck a successful blow, he strengthened the intensity of the attack, Kong Tu couldn't parry, and was hit several times by the same move, he lost the strength to fight again, and he was embarrassed to admit defeat, and his forehead was already dripping with cold sweat.

Zhuo Tao and the others were anxious to see each other on the side, and they wanted to help, but Luo Shen took a step ahead, blocked Tian Wangye's palm, and said: "I'll fight you for my senior brother, if you lose, you can dispose of it." ”

The rest of Dumen saw that Luo was injured and went to help, and was about to fight, but was waved back by Tian Wangye. Tian Wangye smiled: "Okay, good, you lame man is a little bold, much stronger than your nest senior brother." ”

Kong Tu was angry and regretful in his heart, if he wasn't anxious, he would never let him take advantage of it, so that he would be insulted by this. Seeing Luo Hurt coming out for him, his heart was moved, thinking about the bullying he had done before, and he also felt a trace of remorse.

Luo Shu's swordsmanship was not as good as Kong Tu, and he was suppressed by Tian Wangye. But he still couldn't break his swordsmanship, and the defensive way of this "mediocre swordsmanship" really lived up to its reputation. But Tian Wangye was angry in his heart, he sold flaws, and he was not fooled by this Luo injury, he only defended and did not attack.

Tian Wangzhi said: "I've been fighting with this cripple for so long, and I haven't been made fun of?" So the anger in his heart rose, and he took his palm technique to the extreme, and finally broke through Luo Shen's sword net, and with one palm and one arc, he opened the long sword and hit Luo Shen's face. This palm is very ruthless, if it hits, won't it kill someone?

Tian Wangye was anxious for a while, and he didn't have too many scruples, but the other three people of Kong Men had already shouted, but they couldn't help. Luo Shen also felt this danger, and the long sword couldn't be caught back, and his heart was horrified. On the verge of life and death, it inspired him to learn martial arts in Nishan.

The dark and powerful internal force poured out of his body without heeding the call, and Tian Wangye saw that Luo Shu's eyes suddenly turned black, and he couldn't see the whites of his eyes at all, and he was actually scared in his heart!

At this time, Luo Shen and Tian Wangye's deepest hearts recalled an old voice at the same time: "Heaven does not give birth to Zhongni, and eternity is like a long night." "This sound, far away, vicissitudes.

Everyone didn't know how Luo injured him, and he didn't know either. And Tian Wangye had already flown upside down, with no scars on his body, but he had already died of anger.

The people of Dumen were shocked and surrounded Luo Shen, but they didn't dare to make a move! Luo Shen didn't know that this would happen, he couldn't control this force at all.

At this time, a middle-aged man jumped in, glanced at the corpse on the side, and said angrily: "The kid dares to kill my Dumen disciple, take his life!"

The man was tall, but very thin and extremely uncoordinated. Dressed in luxurious green clothes, it was the youngest elder of Dumen, Li Yuntian.

Luo Shen had to swing his sword to resist, although Luo Shen was holding a long sword, but his skill was inferior after all, and he barely had the power to parry. Coupled with the disability on his leg, he was slapped several times by Li Yuntian one after another, and he couldn't see it, but he didn't seem to know the pain, gritted his teeth without making a sound, and fought to the death.

Li Yuntian shouted loudly and used the stunt of the white blade under the hollow hand in the "Autumn Wind Falling Leaves Palm". I saw Li Yuntian's palms flying, and his right palm suddenly grabbed from the oblique down, an arc, bypassing the sword body, hitting Luo's wrist, and the long sword fell to the ground. At the same time, his left hand hit him in the abdomen, and Luo Wound could no longer support it, and fell to the ground, but his eyes were stubborn and he refused to cry out in pain.

Li Yuntian walked up to Luo Shen, stepped on his face with one foot, and said coldly: "Even if you are a lame man, you dare to kill my Dumen, and now I will let you pay for your blood debt!"

The three of Kong Tu were shocked and shouted, "Don't!"

But the three of them were already under the control of others and could not save each other. And the seriously injured Luo Shen was even more powerless to dodge, and even that terrifying power did not appear again. He simply closed his eyes and waited for death to come.

At that moment, his mind flashed over Master, the senior brothers and sisters of the same sect, and finally fixed on Senior Sister Zhuo Tao's face. Heartache and despair come at this time, he will never see his relatives again, he will leave this world, but will anyone remember him?

However, the sword did not sink into his chest for a long time. He opened his eyes and saw that the tip of the sword was half an inch above his chest, but he could not descend half a minute, and when he looked up the tip of the sword, it was a pair of black boots with a little mud on the soles, and the boots were holding the hilt of the sword, so that it could not continue to fall. A man in blue in the air, wearing a hat, immediately swept him to the ground with the hilt of his sword between his feet.