Voting is a way to show loyalty to anti-government organizations, and it is also a way to prove that you are not at odds with the government. Only by submitting the petition can you be accepted and recognized by the organization, and you will have a foothold. And in the rivers and lakes, if you want to have a foothold, in addition to having a peerless martial arts, you must also have the ability to conquer powerful opponents.

The reason why many young generations have become famous overnight is because they have defeated opponents or forces that are much stronger than themselves. Some people are deliberately looking for opponents stronger than themselves to challenge, while others have inadvertently become the pride of the rivers and lakes, and are well known and feared by everyone.

Tonight's Qingming Mountain is destined to be a night when someone becomes famous......

Chang Wanqing looked at the young man who was covered in blood in front of him, his eyes were red, like a young man who had come out of Shura Hell, and he couldn't say a word, not because he was afraid, but it wasn't until this moment that he suddenly understood that he had made a wrong decision and provoked someone who shouldn't be messed with.

An opponent with strong martial arts is not terrible, but what is terrible is that this opponent is not afraid of death, and can even bring death. Death is the end of a person in the rivers and lakes who is determined but always wants to escape. At this moment, Chang Wanqing actually thought of death, and thought of what he would look like after he died. Tonight, for the first time, he had a retreat in the face of his enemies. But there was no way back for him.

"Who the hell are you?!" Chang Wanqing was annoyed by the hint of retreat in his heart at the moment, clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and looked at the young man who was getting closer and closer and asked in a deep voice.

"A person who wants to live and who wants to live with the people he cares about. Wuxin lowered his head slightly, looked at the corpses all over the ground, looked at the blood flowing on the ground, and said lightly. He didn't want to die, because he still had unfinished business, and he didn't want Lin Xuan to die, because he had already saved her once.

"Why do you want to make such a big deal for an irrelevant person, the forces behind me are something you can't afford to provoke, I advise you to stop. Chang Wanqing tried his best to convince the young man in front of him who seemed to have killed the red-eyed man.

"No one can kill the person I want to save unless I die. Wuxin replied coldly. After speaking, he glanced at Lin Xuan, who was no longer conscious tied to the pillar, and turned his head to stare at Chang Wanqing coldly, his eyes were blood-red, and he didn't know whether it was splashed with the enemy's blood, or the blood oozing from his eyes under the rage.

Chang Wanqing looked at the blood-red eyes of Wuxin, as well as the bloody knife in his hand that was "drinking" human blood, his throat was dry, he gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "Since this is the case, then I will kill you together!" He didn't want to wait any longer, because he couldn't stand the cold murderous aura on the other party's body without a trace of human nature.

Without waiting for Wuxin to speak, Chang Wanqing, who had been standing all the time, suddenly rushed towards Wuxin like lightning, and the white jade sword in his hand stabbed Wuxin's eyes fiercely, he had enough of these eyes that were not human. As soon as he took out his sword, there was a sudden white light in the secret room, and the white jade sword emitted a dazzling white light, which made him himself squint.

Just when Chang Wanqing's eyes narrowed, he was unintentionally moved, his speed was faster than Chang Wanqing, faster than the white jade sword!

"Brush" two sounds, the two corpses that originally flew towards Chang Wanqing were cut in two by Chang Wanqing with a sword, and fell back into the corpse pile, but this time, they failed to leave the whole corpse, sadly all of this was thanks to the helper they had sworn loyalty. As the two corpses landed, blood splattered all over the ground, splashing onto the wall and onto Chang Wanqing's body.

By the time Chang Wanqing, who was slightly embarrassed by the blood, wanted to stab the second sword, it was already too late, because the heartless knife had already arrived. The heart-wrenching bloody knife slashed down in the air, accompanied by a wail like a ghost crying wolf, I don't know if it was the undead who had died under the knife weeping.

Chang Wanqing, who didn't have time to retreat, saw this fierce sword, so he could only swing the sword out with all his might! A deafening sound of gold and iron resonance sounded, and then he saw the two of them staggering back a few steps almost at the same time, and then he saw Chang Wanqing open his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, with a frightened face.

Chang Wanqing never expected that he would lose the upper hand with just one move, and the person standing in front of him was obviously just a teenager, he couldn't believe what he saw. Looking at the bloody knife in the other party's hand, it was still tightly held in his hand, and it was not broken in two as he imagined, and he couldn't help but look down at the white jade sword in his hand, the sword that was originally sharpened like clay, was trembling at the moment, as if he couldn't withstand the power of the move just now.

The knife in Wuxin's hand was not broken, it was still tightly held in his hand, but the hand he held the knife kept trembling, as if it was about to fly out of his hand, and he could vaguely hear the lingering wail of the knife body, and his ears were "buzzing", and his chest was tumbling, like a galloping horse.

Wuxin forcibly held back a breath and tried his best to lower the fresh blood pressure that was about to gush out. Chang Wanqing deserves to be Chang Wanqing, although it was a sword that was swung in a hurry, he was still so shocked that he almost took the knife in his hand out of his hand and flew away.

"Good knife!" Chang Wanqing glanced at the knife in Wuxin's hand and said solemnly. If it wasn't a life-or-death moment, he really wanted to take it over and take a good look at what kind of knife it was, so weird and so indestructible.

"It's such a deep internal force. Wuxin said solemnly. This is not a flattery, but a tribute to a powerful opponent, this is the first time he has been injured by someone with internal force alone, Wanqing Gang, it is really not a place where people come and go freely.

Suddenly, Chang Wanqing moved again, and he moved unintentionally! The two fought together again. In the secret room that is not spacious, a burst of red and white light comes and goes, two absolute masters of the rivers and lakes, two weapons that are absolutely the supreme of martial arts, intertwined, unable to see people, unable to distinguish weapons.

Gradually, the blood-red light overshadowed the white light, and Chang Wanqing couldn't do it. In the first confrontation just now, both of them used all their strength, although Wuxin also suffered internal injuries, Chang Wanqing was even more seriously injured.

Chang Wanqing, who couldn't use all his strength, gradually began to lose strength as time passed, and the mysterious young man opposite him seemed to have endless strength, attacking fiercer and faster.

Chang Wanqing knew that he was about to lose, although he was unwilling, but at this time he was at the end of his rope, and he didn't want to believe what was happening in front of him.

Just when Chang Wanqing had almost given up, he suddenly laughed, laughing very weirdly, and even a little gloating. It's not that he suddenly repented before he died, and it's not that he was so strong that he finally understood what it meant to see death as home, but that he saw a person, a person he seemed to have been waiting for for a thousand years.

A figure appeared outside the door of the secret room, a young man, but by no means an ordinary person. Accompanied by Chang Wanqing's weird laughter, the young man struck Wuxin's back like lightning, without hesitation, without sound, in an instant.

I unintentionally saw Chang Wanqing's smile, and I saw it really. He knew that it was not Chang Wanqing's return before he died, let alone the helplessness when he was dying, it was joy, and even more relieved.

Immediately afterward, Wuxin felt a trace of danger behind him, as if he had pierced his clothes and pierced his body, and he couldn't help but shiver.

didn't have time to think about it, he turned his head sideways to dodge the sword cut by Chang Wanqing, and the knife in his hand swung back fiercely, and at the same time, he pointed his toes on the ground, and rushed in the direction of Lin Xuan!

Then he quickly withdrew the knife that was swung backwards, and slashed at Chang Wanqing's flying body like lightning. The speed of the change of moves is incredible, and all the actions are done in one go, without the slightest drag.

Chang Wanqing stopped laughing, he couldn't laugh, he originally thought that the young man in front of him would definitely die this time, but the other party's change of tactics was far faster than he imagined. Just now, he had almost seen the dawn of victory beckoning to him, but at this moment, he couldn't laugh at all, but let out a terrible scream.

"Master!" After a frightened shout, the young man who had suddenly visited just now rushed to Chang Wanqing, stretched out his hand to catch Chang Wanqing's body that was falling, with a sad and indignant face. Holding the sword in his hand tightly, he glared fiercely at the door.

On the tip of the young man's sword, there was a patch of blood. It turned out that this young man who suddenly appeared and attacked unintentionally was Chang Wanqing's apprentice and the veritable young gang leader of the Wanqing Gang, Situ Feihong.

Chang Wanqing looked at his legs, his face turned pale, he couldn't believe his eyes, he was obviously about to win, but why did it become like this.

Chang Wanqing's legs are only half left, from below the knees, they have long been gone, blood is constantly spurting outward, and Sen Sen's white bones are exposed outside, which is miserable.

The unintentional successive moves just now not only forced Situ Feihong away, but also cut off Chang Wanqing's legs with one sword. What a weird knife technique, such a quick change of moves. It's only to blame Chang Wanqing for being too confident and careless.

At this time, Wuxin had long since disappeared, and Lin Xuan, who was tied to the pillar, did not know where to go.

"Go, don't let him take a step out of Qingming Mountain!Kill him!" Chang Wanqing shouted at Situ Feihong like crazy, his eyes full of unwillingness and remorse......

Wuxin looked at the black crowd around him, as well as the shining weapons under the moonlight, and couldn't help but show a wry smile. I couldn't see how many people there were, I couldn't count how many weapons there were, and Tuan Tuan surrounded Wuxin in the middle.

These people were all members of the Wanqing Gang who came with the young gang leader of the Wanqing Gang when they heard the news, but they only saw Wuxin at this time, but they did not see the gang leader and the deputy gang leader, and they had no idea for a while, so they simply surrounded Wuxin in three layers and three layers outside, but looking at Wuxin's blood-covered appearance, no one took the initiative to step forward.

Unintentionally and slowly, he tied Lin Xuan to his back, and let the enemy watch him. The movements were very slow, as if he was afraid of waking up Lin Xuan, who was already unconscious.

His back was constantly bleeding, staining Lin Xuan's body and dripping on his own hands. He knew that it was his own blood, and Situ Feihong's sword, which suddenly appeared just now, stabbed him in the back.

Wuxin was injured again, and it seemed to be very serious, and he could feel the sharp pain coming from behind him, and the pain made him have to be a little more conscious. He knew that it would not be so easy to break out of this encirclement today, but he had to rush out, because there was another person on his back, Lin Xuan.

Although it was only a meeting in Pingshui, although it was only for a short half a day, when he told Lin Xuan his name, they were destined to no longer be strangers in this life, he had already regarded her as a friend, a friend who felt so similar when they met for the first time.

After tying up Lin Xuan, he re-grasped the knife in his hand, glanced at the distant night sky, and said firmly, but only lightly: "Take you home." Then he rushed into the crowd, brandishing the knife in his hand, tearing through everything that stood in his way......

Death has no heart, and the blood knife is merciless......