The fifteenth moon is sixteen round, the elegant yellow robe realizes it later, not only a small glimpse of the young man's strength, but stealing chickens does not make a mistake and plunges the rice into the quagmire, a black wooden sword in the hand of the young man is flowing smoothly, no matter how the yellow robe is messing around, he can't get into the bones.

"What the hell, is there still wood in this world that is invulnerable?" said the elegant yellow robe in surprise.

The yellow robe flashed with a flash of inspiration, and the wrist rotated, and the sword was like a spirit snake spitting out letters back and forth, entangled with the gods and whirling endlessly.

"Dare to insult the Holy Sect, I don't know whether I live or die. The yellow robe was furious, and the elegant demeanor of the right talent was gone.

The white cloud people were united with swords, and they turned a deaf ear to the evil words of the yellow robe, and their figures flashed behind the yellow robe, pouring a sword.

"What about people?" the elegant yellow robe was stunned: "Oh no!"

The huge waves arose, and the yellow robe drew his sword backwards by feeling, blocking the fatal sword, but the strong strength made his mouth hurt sharply, and as soon as his hand was released, the iron sword in his hand fell to the ground.

"Could it be ... Could it be that this kid is not in the realm of heaven?" the man in the yellow robe woke up like a dream.

At the moment of distraction, the white clouds came to the face, and a faint scarlet color was wiped like a meteor.

The yellow robe showed a hideous color, and he thought that he would attack nine times out of ten, but he became a toad chasing ducks to his own death, covering his throat with both hands, and the unstoppable blood gushed out from the spring, and he fell to the ground with a pop, and a large piece of blood soaked the yellow robe on his body.

Swords come and go, and the robed disciples can't get close to Dou Chang'an within five steps at all, Dou Changan is quite indulgent and wanton, and his moves are full of playfulness and he seals his throat and sees blood.

The battle was fierce, and when the rest of the robed disciples saw this, they stopped one after another, not daring to get close to this middle-aged man who looked like a demon.

Suddenly, the sound of killing in Daxueping was everywhere, and those robed disciples who were already in a mess were frightened for a moment, and they all speculated whether the reinforcements of the two people had arrived, and these two people alone could turn over the clouds and rain on the Hengshan faction, if there was really a backhand, then they would have to do it? How can they often walk by the river without getting their shoes wet, they also know that they are doing evil in Hengshan City on weekdays, these two people must have gone up the mountain to find trouble, and now the Holy Sect Lord has not made a move, so it won't be that he has escaped early, right?

The robed disciples couldn't pay attention for a while, but the next moment bursts of screams resounded through the sky of Hengshan, and dozens of flying swords shot out, like a rain of arrows falling from the sky, and the robed disciples fell one after another, and the entire Daxueping suddenly passed a blood rain, which was shocking.

Dou Changan didn't care about the sudden rain of swords, and strode towards the hall with the three big characters of the Hengshan faction.

Flying swords rained down, but they were only dealing with the robed disciples, and Bai Yun turned his head and couldn't tell the difference between friend and foe for a while.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of dark blue robes poured up on the windward floor, and the voice shook the sky: "Punish the demons and eliminate the evil, and restore Hengshan!"

Seeing Dou Chang'an walking towards the main hall in the clouds, Bai Yun had no time to take care of the new round of fighting on the big snow flat, but from the slogans and attire of the dark blue robe disciples, he guessed seventy-seven eighty-eight.

An upright disciple of the Hengshan faction.

Bai Yun had no time to take care of it, and hurriedly caught up with Dou Changan.

The sound of killing on the windward flat is thunderous, but the hall is secluded like a pure land, a poetic screen of high mountains and flowing water is erected in front of the palace, the ground is covered with a phoenix and a hundred flowers brocade carpet, the continuous sandalwood incense mist is wisps, the bead curtain becomes a sea, the luxury is incomparable, it is like the palace treasure hall built on the top of Heng Mountain.

Above the main hall, hang the wooden plaque of the two words of the palace.

"Xinggong?" Dou Changan sneered.

Before the words fell, the qi machine skyrocketed, and the landscape screen immediately split in half, flying away to both sides, crashing into the gilded pillar and shattering into countless sawdust.

The first fat man in the main hall leaned back against a large sandalwood chair, and two naked plump women were sitting on his laps toasting lewd pleasures, when suddenly someone broke in, and the two naked playthings screamed, covered their bodies and hurried back to the back hall.

The fat man who was as fat as a toad was slightly surprised, moved his fat body with difficulty to sit up straight, and said angrily: "Bold! Dare to trespass into the Hengshan Palace! Come on, take them down for me!"

After that, he slapped the chair and cut off the corner of the chair, but after a while, no one agreed.

"Rubbish, all rubbish, can't even stop two people!" the fat man then stood up.

Bai Yun was surprised, and finally saw clearly that this so-called Hengshan Sect Holy Sect was obese and even difficult to move, how could the huge Hengshan Sect fall to this?

"Boy, what are you looking at?" the fat man asked sharply, noticing Bai Yun's alternative gaze.

"You are the Hengshan Holy Sect?" Bai Yunlang asked rhetorically.

"That's right! Just now, this sect heard from the disciples of the sect that someone injured the disciples of our sect in Hengshan City, and let go of the beautiful and delicate little girl of the sect, so there is no need to guess that it was the two of you who did it. The Hengshan Holy Sect snorted heavily.

"You devil, conniving at the misdeeds of your minions and harming the people, today is your death!" Bai Yun gritted his teeth and said.

"Hahaha, interesting, interesting!" Hengshan Shengzong laughed, and the fat on his body shook one after another: "You two love to meddle in things and come to beg for death, then this sect will do a good trip, and send you to the west together, which can be regarded as a good deed... ”

But before the demon could finish his words, an ebony wooden sword pierced through his chest.

The next moment, the fat devil twitched, and he looked at the middle-aged man in front of him like thunder, his eyes were full of incredulity.

The fat body fell like a landslide, smashing the wide wooden chair to pieces.

The Holy Sect of Hengshan is dead.

Dou Changan raised his hand and threw the blood-stained black god back to Bai Yun.

The warm blood on the tip of the sword was still dripping down, and after Bai Yun wiped the blood stains, he saw Dou Changan raising his hand and staring at the wooden plaque with the word "palace" on the main hall in a daze.

At this time, the fierce battle on the windward flat seemed to have settled, dozens of blue-robed disciples walked into the hall, lined up on the left and right sides and knelt on one knee, a tall blue-robed came behind Dou Changan, knelt down on both knees and bowed deeply: "Thank you Uncle Dou for cleaning the door for the Hengshan faction, and welcome Uncle Dou to take over the position of head of the Hengshan faction!"

These blue-robed disciples were indeed orthodox disciples of the Hengshan Sect as they had guessed, but the tall blue-robed words were amazing, making Bai Yun suddenly unable to touch the edge in the clouds.

Dou Changan helped these Hengshan faction disciples clean up the portal, but he only served as an observer disciple in the Hengshan faction for a few years, and he was far from being an official disciple of the Hengshan faction, and it stands to reason that he was not qualified to be the head of the Hengshan faction, but the blue robe said that he would take over the position of the head of the Hengshan faction, what is going on?

The middle-aged man who tied up a bun of balls waved his sleeves, and the wooden plaque of the palace turned into dust.

"I'm not a disciple of the Hengshan faction, what is the head of the Hengshan faction, and there are a lot of things to do when this head is in charge, so I'll leave it to you." Dou Changan turned around and wanted to leave: "Also, I'm not your uncle, I've just been an audit disciple in the Hengshan faction for a few years, and I don't even have the status of a serious ba'er. ”

The tall Hengshan disciple named Zhantu said: " Uncle Dou, you don't know, when the old Zhangjiao expelled you from the Hengshan faction, it was really a last resort, after you left, the old Zhangjiao washed his face with tears day and night, saying that the fish soars to the shallow bottom, the dragon dives into the deep sea, you are a dragon how can you hide in shallow water, the reason why you are ruthless to drive you down the mountain, is to let you get a better experience in the vast ocean of rivers and lakes, the old Zhangjiao has never forgotten Uncle You, a disciple, before his death, he also told him to write Uncle You into the Hengshan faction's chronology book to be orthodox, if the Hengshan faction encounters a catastrophe in the future, Uncle Dou must come back to provoke the beam。 ”

The Hengshan disciple named Zhantu said with his eyes red, and he choked up and said: "Since Xuntu left the sect, the Hengshan faction has made a mess, and the major elders have their own thoughts, and they are all rushing to be the new leader of the Hengshan faction, Zhantu has tried to ask your uncle to come back to preside over the overall situation, and twist the loose Hengshan faction back into a mess, but you have no news, uncle, and then a big devil came out of nowhere, slaughtered the Hengshan faction, and the disciples had to take the remaining disciples to withdraw from Hengshan in order to preserve the bloodline of the Hengshan faction. ”

Dou Changan smiled suspiciously and said: "Zhantu, I understand the kindness, I am an apprentice with the old master after all, I know his temperament very well, these fleshy words can not be said by the old master!"

Bai Yun became more and more confused the more he listened, what does this Dou Changan have to do with the Hengshan faction?

The majestic Hengshan Sect disciple stretched out three fingers and swore to the sky: "If I show half a lie, nine thunders will hit the top... ”

"Well, it doesn't have to be. Dou Changan said calmly: "It doesn't matter if it's true or not, it's all over." ”

Dou Changan paused for a moment, and then continued: "Zhantu, I believe that you can revive the majesty of the Hengshan faction, as for me? ”

The blue-robed disciple's eyes fluttered: "Senior uncle... ”

Hearing this, Bai Yun finally figured out what kind of observer disciple Dou Changan was, he was once a serious disciple of the Hengshan faction, but later the old master felt that the small temple of the Hengshan faction could not accommodate him as a dragon, so he expelled him from the division and wanted him to go down the mountain to practice, as for why Dou Changan said to himself that he was just an observer disciple of the Hengshan faction, in fact, it was all because Dou Changan said this because he was in the way of face.

Dou Changan took out an old handscroll from his arms and handed it to the man kneeling on the ground: "This handscroll is your Hengshan faction's unique secret technique to open the mountain, which I secretly took away when I went down the mountain, and I made a better annotation in it. ”