The old rivers and lakes, climb to the top alone, and lead the rivers and lakes with righteousness Chapter 2 A sword comes to fight the ten heroes

When it came out, all the people present were shocked, and they were all shocked by the appearance of this artifact.

It mountain, the sword is three feet six inches and five minutes long, two inches wide, the sword body is black and bright engraved with divine patterns, and the hilt is the head of the dragon! From a distance, it looks like a dragon!

Just when everyone was shocked by its appearance, it slowly flew towards Qin Wuyuan. When Qin Wuyuan held it in his hand, it mountain trembled, golden light flickered, and sword qi leaked out.

At this moment, Master Wuzhen was the first to wake up, and then came to Qin Wuyuan's body in one step.

"Little benefactor, the poor monk is the enlightenment of the Golden Buddha Sect. Judging from the situation just now, today is your fate with this fairy sword. So today I will announce on behalf of the people of the world that this fairy sword is yours! It's just that the poor monk has lived for a long time and has never witnessed the demeanor of a divine soldier, so I wonder if the little donor can borrow the poor monk to take a detailed look at it? After the poor monk finishes reading, he will return it to the little donor! What do you think?"

Qin Wuyuan listened to Master Wuzhen's words and lent him the mountain in his hand without thinking about it, and said, "No problem!"

After Master Wuzhen took over the mountain, his other hand immediately formed a Zen seal and blasted towards Qin Wuyuan.

Because Qin Wuyuan didn't have the slightest precaution in advance, and the two were too close, Qin Wuyuan couldn't dodge it at all. After being hit, his body flew out like a bow and arrow, knocking a hole in the mountains behind him.

When Qin Wuyuan was lying motionless on the ground, Master Wuzhen bowed his head and said a word to Amitabha Buddha with his hand, and then he planned to try this heavenly divine soldier.

At this moment, the other nine grandmasters also walked over. Dong Zhongshu, the head of the Confucian League, looked at the mountain in Master Wuzhen's hand, sneered, and said sarcastically: "What's the matter? Master Wuzhen seems to be going to swallow this fairy sword alone?"

Taoist Sect Li Xuanzhen also said coldly, "The head of the top ten grandmasters, the Buddha master of the Golden Buddha Sect rashly attacked a junior and attacked him unprepared. It's really impressive!"

"That's it!" Xie Lingzhen, the head of the Demon Sect, also echoed: "I never thought that this famous and decent family, the head of Buddhism that everyone in the world believes in is more crazy than me, the Demon Sect!

Seeing his senior brother being ridiculed, Master Wusheng on the side couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted: "That's enough! This mountain was born, and the crown martial artist known as the Martial Emperor didn't come to fight, so naturally it was the strong one who got it, looking at the rivers and lakes, my senior brother's strength is only below the crown martial artist alone, and above you ten thousand, it is reasonable to get this sword! How can it be the turn of your subordinates to talk about the defeated generals?"

"What are you talking about?" Master Wusheng's words undoubtedly offended the five great masters of the other three sects, and at this time, all five of them raised their eyebrows and stared at Master Wusheng.

"Why do you want to fight?" Seeing this, Master Wusheng was not to be outdone, and immediately put on an offensive posture and prepared for battle.

At this time, the onlookers did not dare to look down, and at this time they all knew that the atmosphere was getting more and more tense now. Originally, these people stayed to try their luck, but they forgot that there were ten great masters, and any luck was empty talk.

The young man who was knocked flying by Master Wuzhen's move just now was telling others with facts that luck does not exist in the face of absolute strength.

Immortals fight, mortals suffer. No one wants to get involved in this dispute, and besides, I've been here for a month, so it's time to leave. Therefore, in Xuzhou City, except for the four major sects, the unexpected people in the rivers and lakes left one by one. Even several masters sent by Prime Minister Wang Puyang returned empty-handed.

There's no way, the top ten grandmasters are not something that they can match in the temple.

But what they didn't expect was that just as they walked out of Xuzhou, a group of masked men suddenly blocked their way. There were six or seven people in this group. Each of them has a first-grade realm, which is comparable to their strength, but these masked people have a lot of tricks and tricks.

Eventually, the masked men intercepted the masters, then stripped off their clothes and loaded them into the car, poured bone water on their corpses, and finally disappeared quietly, leaving no trace.

These masters never dreamed that the Prime Minister would send a group of people behind them to secretly intercept and kill them, in order to snatch the divine weapon and kill them.

And that Wang Puyang probably didn't expect that this divine soldier was not as easy to get as he imagined.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind. It's just that the cicadas have shed their shells!

Among the ten great grandmasters, the five great masters of the Golden Buddha Sect stood apart, and the five people of the other three sects united to face the five great masters of the Golden Buddha Sect. The Great War is on the verge of breaking out.

At this time, Qin Wuyuan was lying on the ground, feeling that his internal organs were almost shattered. Fortunately, the sword qi refining body before, otherwise Master Wuzhen's full force would have killed him with a single blow.

At this time, he finally understood that although he and Master Wuzhen were in the same realm, the gap between the two was more than as wide as a chasm.

But what Qin Wuyuan didn't know was that although he had received a full blow from Master Wuzhen, he had not done any substantial damage to his body and meridians this time. Moreover, at this time, he was at his weakest, if he was at his peak, then it was hard to say whether Master Wuzhen's full force blow would cause such a result to him!

Qin Wuyuan got up from the ground, spat out the dusty spit, patted the dust on his clothes, and then walked towards the Ten Grandmasters.

The ten people who were about to fight saw that Qin Wuyuan was not dead, and after standing up, they walked towards him, so they immediately stopped the confrontation and turned to Qin Wuyuan one after another.

Seeing the top ten grandmasters lock their aura on themselves, Qin Wuyuan showed a wry smile. This is the existence of the top ten grandmasters, the top eleven in the world! He is just a junior who has just entered the first-class realm, but at this time he wants to seek justice from them.

In fact, Qin Wuyuan could completely escape after standing up, and the top ten grandmasters would not go to him for trouble. But Qin Wuyuan is a person who will take revenge, and it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, in his opinion, it is all nonsense. Ten years ago, you were better than you, so you chose to endure it, and ten years later, people can't do it, so you take advantage of the danger of others and talk about what kind of gentleman?

Today's birth of this immortal sword can be said to be the credit of Qin Wuyuan, and the sword also automatically recognized its master, and it already resonated when it flew into Qin Wuyuan's hands.

But I didn't expect the top ten grandmasters to be so unreasonable, and they insisted on getting this divine weapon. For this reason, the four major sects did not hesitate to kill people and seize treasures, and did that disgraceful deed.

Therefore, Qin Wuyuan wants to judge, even if he knows that his actions at this time are like a grasshopper shaking a tree, he has to judge.

As long as Tianli is in his hands, he dares to judge the people of the world, and neither can the emperor!

Is Qin Wuyuan afraid of death?

Fear!

But he's even more afraid of living a miserable life!

When he was about to set off in northern Hebei, Qin Shouguo told him: "Xiao Wu, you are my Qin Shouguo's son. So everywhere you go, you have to have the demeanor of your father and me! Back then, I took the initiative to ask Ying, pacify the thief Kou Baibai Mountain, and fight 50,000 with 10,000 troops. So it doesn't matter where you go and what kind of opponent you meet. No matter how strong the opponent is, you can't lose your fighting spirit, because the brave wins when you meet on a narrow road! Moreover, now your father is the king of northern Hebei, and his subordinates are in charge of an army of 450,000. If anyone dares to bully you when you are alone, you can send a letter back and tell me that I will take my troops to his military exercise!"

Thinking of Qin Shouguo's words, Qin Wuyuan couldn't help but smile, this old man usually always said that he could get to this day because of the Battle of Quzhou, and that Qin Shouguo became famous in the first battle and was deeply valued by the emperor. At the beginning, Qin Wuyuan still felt that his father was powerful, but when Qin Shouguo told him about this matter when he recalled the past, Qin Wuyuan felt that his father Qin Shouguo was like that. A thing boasting about for more than ten years!

But now he is in a completely different mood. Because the situation he was facing at this time was similar to the situation faced by Qin Shouguo.

Qin Wuyuan thought that if he could escape safely with it today, then he would be able to brag to his children and grandchildren for the rest of his life in the future.

When Qin Wuyuan walked ten steps away from the top ten grandmasters, he stopped. Then he stretched out his right hand, pointed to the sword in Master Wuzhen's hand, and said, "Junior, Qin Wuyuan, please return the sword!"

Master Wuzhen watched Qin Wuyuan's movements, squinted his eyes, and didn't speak. The other nine stood by and watched the show. It seems to them that this son will fall here today. Let's not talk about the matter of Na Tashan recognizing the Lord, let's just say that his ability to refine sword qi must also die today.

"Junior, Qin Wuyuan, please return the sword!" Qin Wuyuan said again, this time his voice was even louder, and everyone in Xuzhou City could hear it.

"Hmph!" Master Wuzhen snorted coldly and said, "Please return the sword, you can! Then it depends on whether you can please move!"

"Okay!" Qin Wuyuan nodded and said, "Then offend you! Wuzhen senior!" After speaking, Qin Wuyuan touched his saber, and then pulled out the sword from the scabbard.

The sword is out of the sheath, and the sword is steep!

The domineering sword qi of its mountain before was leaking out of Qin Wuyuan's body at this time, converging on that long sword.

Feeling his own sword qi, the mountain in Master Wuzhen's hand suddenly glowed, trembling incessantly.

Seeing this, Master Wuzhen was not in a hurry to make a move. Because Qin Wuyuan was at the end of his strong crossbow at this time, he would not set off too many ripples no matter what. Moreover, Master Wuzhen is the first of the top ten grandmasters, how could he lose to an unknown junior who has just entered the rivers and lakes?

Therefore, Master Wuzhen gave Qin Wuyuan enough time to draw his sword.

The grasshopper shakes the tree!

The other nine great masters also stepped aside. They already knew the result in their hearts, Qin Wuyuan and them were just the newborn calves, who didn't understand the world.

But his talent is enviable, if this son can live forever and devote himself to martial arts, then he will be able to reach the peak of martial arts in less than ten years.

It's a pity to meet them so early!

Even if Qin Wuyuan didn't come back today to ask for a sword, but quietly slipped away, then these ten people would not let him go completely, and they would eventually get rid of him.

In fact, a talent like Qin Wuyuan is a talent that all major sects in the world want to compete for, if there is no divine soldier born, then Qin Wuyuan's popularity at this time is like this divine soldier.

It's a pity that I was born at the wrong time!

Holding the sword in his hand, Qin Wuyuan's thoughts drifted far away. He thought of the stories of the heroes he heard from the storytellers in the teahouse when he was a child, especially the world's number one Guan Wusheng.

Since then, Qin Wuyuan has been determined to be a hero like Guan Wusheng and act righteously. Eat meat, drink wine, punish evil and promote good, make friends with the best men in the world, and marry the most beautiful women in the world.

But when he left home and started to explore the rivers and lakes, all kinds of things encountered on the road changed his impression of the rivers and lakes over and over again.

Countless people fight openly and secretly for the sake of competing for interests, and countless people kill people for their own selfish desires. The so-called heroes robbed the people's daughters and bullied the old and the young.

From the first moment he saw this scene, Qin Wuyuan's heart was full of anger. This anger has accumulated little by little from Jizhou to Xuzhou, and now Qin Wuyuan can no longer suppress this anger.

He didn't expect that even the top people in the world were morally corrupt people. It's no wonder that the wind in the rivers and lakes is bad now, all because of such a leader.

Qin Wuyuan has no great ambitions in his life, although he is the eldest son in the family, he has no idea of being the hereditary general.

He has one goal in this life, to reorganize the wind of the rivers and lakes and be the right path for the rivers and lakes!

Thinking of this, Qin Wuyuan clenched the sword in his hand, the sword intent was stronger, and the sword aura was stronger!

At this moment, the mountain in Master Wuzhen's hand felt its own sword qi, so it also suddenly glowed, trembling!

Looking at the strangeness of the sword in his hand, Master Wuzhen immediately suppressed it with luck. But his qi couldn't suppress the sword qi of its mountain!

The sword in Master Wuzhen's hand became more and more difficult to control, and he became angry. He can't let this son do it anymore, he must make a move at this time!

At this time, Qin Wuyuan felt that there was a slight connection between it mountain and him. The feeling was subtle and pleasantly surprised him. The sword intent on his body immediately became a little thicker.

But just as the sword intent around him increased sharply, the sword in his hand immediately turned into powder.

The next moment, it shines brightly!

Qin Wuyuan immediately felt that the mountain was calling him.

I am the immortal sword of the Nine Heavens, and I have slashed all the evil in the six realms!

Qin Wuyuan resonated with it!

I originally wanted to see the righteousness of the rivers and lakes, but now I want to be the wind of the rivers and lakes!

I am a grain in this world, and I have the immortal sword of the nine heavens, and I will remove the injustice of the world!

"The sword is coming!" Qin Wuyuan shouted, and the sword intent in his voice was endless.

This is heard in Xuzhou City!

The next moment, it suddenly broke free in the midst of Master Wuzhen. Seeing this, Wuzhen immediately wanted to hold on, but was injured by its sword qi.

After breaking free, it immediately flew towards Qin Wuyuan. When Qin Wuyuan grasped it tightly, the sword qi around him immediately surged, the tree beside him was cut off by wisps of sword qi, and the grass on the ground was also broken in half.

Seeing this, the Ten Grandmasters knew that now was not the time to be a great master, this son had to be removed now, and if they were allowed to leave, then when this son was completed, it would be the day they died.

On this day, I saw the top ten grandmasters join forces to fight Wu Yuan. Except for the people of the four major sects, no one knows about the rest of the people in the rivers and lakes.

If someone sees this battle, then the storyteller of the teahouse will definitely say in the future, look at the ten great grandmasters joining forces, and the younger generations of the rivers and lakes will fight the ten heroes alone!