1.

The young man's blood-stained hair was broken into several locks and scattered, covering half of his face. He stood in front of me, holding a rag in his hand, and said to me with a blank face, "Thank you for saving me, this rice for you." ”

His eyes shone with indescribable determination. This kind of look has never been seen in the refugees who fled from the four wildernesses. I said, "I don't need to." ”

The young man was stunned and forced the rag into my hand. He said, "I can only give you this, and the rest will go to save my mother's life......"

His sentence made my heart even more sour. Once upon a time, when the four of us brothers fled with Master Eight Spears, we also tasted the taste of starvation, which was a feeling that life was worse than death. I shoved it back into the boy's hand and said, "I don't need it, take it." ”

The boy looked at me suspiciously, and his hand holding the rag hesitated a few times, but finally slipped it into his arms. Then, he knelt on the ground with a puff, kowtowed to me three times, and said solemnly: "My mother said that you can't owe people favors." My life is yours, and you can take it anytime you need it. It's just that I still need to take care of my mother's ......."

"Let's go. I said, "Go take care of your mother, I don't want your life." ”

The boy kowtowed a few times and turned to leave.

I looked at the boy's back, and the way he left was as resolute as the determination in his gaze, and I couldn't put it into words.

"Well......" I sighed, "what a pathetic!"

Li Xiaoqian rubbed his chest and grinned, "Don't pretend to be a, look at Lao Tzu's chest, it's all swollen with your punch." He pinched his right-hand chest, which was indeed a little bulging, and said, "This must be the size of an A-cup!"

I said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I was just ......in a hurry," and a thought flashed through my mind, and I looked down at my hands, recalling the two palms that I had pushed out at that moment, and the power was better than any other master I had ever seen.

When the hell did I unknowingly have such power?!

2.

It's summer. Li Xiaoqian and I rode our horses and galloped through the ancient road of the waves, and the dust raised by the horse's hooves behind us was in stark contrast to the steaming scene in front of us.

Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, he prefers to go to the tiger mountains. It's another run with unknown results. And this time, the direction we are going to is the original place of the rapid fermentation of this chaos in the rivers and lakes - Fujian.

"You say, Wu Heilong will meet us?" I asked, apprehensively.

Li Xiaoqian held the reins tightly, his body bumped and undulated on the horse's back, and he said: "It's hard to say now, but we'll know when we get there." ”

Hearing the news that He Baiqi defected to Guan Tianxia, I did two things without consulting Li Xiaoqian. The first is to find someone to send a book to Liu Wufeng overnight, hoping that he will repeat his old tricks and lead the army to Fujian to deter. Although, I knew it wasn't a good idea, but I had to. If we want to reverse the current situation, I am afraid that it will not be beneficial to rely on me and Li Xiaoqian to blind our heads.

Face-to-face negotiations and the use of force are the only ways to achieve the results I want. This is what I learned from Kuocang Mountain.

Of course, I don't want to completely wipe out Guan Tianxia and others, after all, they are still people in this Jianghu. But I firmly believe that if we can't make them feel frightened, I am afraid that they will not change their minds by relying only on words to persuade them.

The second thing I did was to rush to Fujian and continue to lobby the various sects. Just as Li Xiaoqian said to Liu Wufeng, the problems that can be solved by force can also be solved by intelligence.

And the target of this lobbying is to always seem to have a tough attitude and follow Wu Heilong, who is in charge of the world. That day, when he was discussing the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance in Kucang Mountain, after he learned Liu Wufeng's identity, his attitude immediately changed, which made me vaguely feel that this person might not want him to be so determined.

If Wu Heilong is really a person who is different from the left and the right, then he will inevitably be an important part of breaking the alliance that governs the world.

I still didn't discuss such a decision with Li Xiaoqian, but told Li Xiaoqian the destination when I decided to set off. At that time, he seemed a little unhappy and walked in front of me in a muffled voice.

I didn't anticipate Li Xiaoqian's reaction in advance. But the reason why I decided to do this was completely because I thought of what Satsuki said to me when she left. Although, I believe in Li Xiaoqian, I also believe in Xiaoyue.

On the way to Fujian, I thought about my deployment repeatedly, and I felt that I had thought things to the extreme, and I thought that such an arrangement was comprehensive enough. But then, until the results actually appeared in front of me. It dawned on me how contradictory and ridiculous my arrangement was. Hassle-free

3.

For three days and three nights, I galloped on horseback, day and night, and finally arrived at Tingquan Mountain in Fuzhou at dusk and sunset on the third day.

Tingquan Mountain is not as towering as Qingyun Mountain, reaching into the sky. It is not like the Kuocang Mountain, which stretches for thousands of miles and stretches endlessly. It is just isolated in two low peaks outside the city of Fuzhou, one is called Tinglan and the other is called Youquan. The two peaks are high, squeeze out a shallow mountain stream in the middle, a silver stream flows through the mountain stream, winding like a dragon, the day bathes in the sky, the night reflects the stars and the moon, and the aura is extraordinary.

The Tingquan faction landed on the north bank of this Yinhong. More than 30 years ago, there was no such sect as Tingquan on the rivers and lakes. On Tingquan Mountain, there are just two gangs of bandits entrenched on the two peaks of Tinglan and Youquan respectively, fierce and fierce, and they make a living by robbing merchants and customers.

People in the world say that one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. However, the two groups of bandits have never had any conflict, and the reason for this is that there is a rolling river in the middle, and it is rumored that the two bandits signed a contract to prevent the two peaks from fighting, agreeing to rob Tinglan every single day and Youquan every two days. Therefore, the two gangs of bandits in Tingquan Mountain get along harmoniously all year round and have nothing to do with each other.

It is rumored that on an odd-numbered day more than 30 years ago, a group of bandits from Tinglan Peak sat by the river for a whole day, but they didn't even see a single figure. When they were approaching, the bandits saw the fire on the opposite bank, and knew that it was the bandits from Youquan Peak who had come to change shifts, and they were about to return in a huff. Suddenly, a small boat was flowing down the river in the distance, and on the bow stood a short young man, who was singing a tune leisurely and with a loud voice.

Perhaps because the thief couldn't be free, the bandits from Tinglan Peak turned around and returned to the river, wanting to rob the boat before the time came.

With a few "whoosh" sounds, several iron hooks with ropes were thrown out of the river bank, firmly hooked on the ship's bon, and the bandits of Tinglan Peak neatly shouted "Hey, hey, hey", and pulled the boat to the shore.

At this time, in the city outside the mountain, the sub-clock rang. Before the bell rang, two iron locks and silver hooks fell on the other bank, and they hung the ship's bon. Tinglan, the first dispute between the two sides of the Youquan, without warning, was not for the gold ten thousand taels, not for the beautiful beauty Yanji, but because of a small boat that came from nowhere and a short boy who stood on the bow of the boat.

The ropes and chains on both sides were pulled in, not giving an inch, and a few bandits who were familiar with the water swam to the boat in the dark.

However, when the first bandit climbed into the boat, he had not yet stood still, but only heard the sound of the wind "whirring" in the vast dark night, blood splattered like ink, and a round rumbling head was thrown into the sky.

The bandits in the back shouted, turned around and dived into the deep water, struggling to flee to both sides. A short boy, carrying a huge iron plate axe in his hand, tread water and flew to the shore of Tinglan Peak. The bandits who swam to the shore in the water had not yet swam halfway when the boy had stepped firmly on the solid shore.

Seeing the strong and weird young man with martial arts, the bandits suddenly lost the slightest courage to resist, and scattered in all directions screaming again and again.

"Stop me!"

There was a shout, and there was still a bit of immaturity in the voice, but it was like a thunderbolt that suddenly sounded in the clear sky, shocking everyone. Dozens of bandits knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, shouting for mercy. The young man suddenly turned to look at the other side, took a deep breath, and shouted: "Listen, people on the other side, come and bow down before dawn." Those who dare not come, chop off their heads with an iron axe!" The sound was like a bell, and it was like shouting in the ears within 300 meters.

The next day, it was slightly bright. On the side of Tinglan Peak, more than a hundred fierce and cruel bandits knelt on the ground in horror, their heads buried deeply, and none of them dared to raise their heads. Ten meters ahead of them in the direction of their kneeling, a short, plainly dressed young man stood with his hands in his hands, and beside him stood a long iron axe about five feet high, the handle of which was deep into the earth, with infinite domineering.

The young man looked at the purple and yellow morning light on the horizon, his eyes were blurred, and suddenly he turned around and raised his arms, and shouted at the bandits crawling all over the ground: "You wait for a group of thieves, if you are fortunate to be under my command, I will open the door here, teach you martial arts, and lead you to fight into the rivers and lakes, from then on I am the supreme of the rivers and lakes, you are the disciples of the supreme, one person under ten thousand people!"

The bandits prostrate on the ground looked at each other. If such words come from the mouth of an old man who is over half a hundred years old, it is still somewhat credible. But the short boy in front of him, with a trace of childishness in his voice, said such words from his mouth, how could it not make people feel weird.

But they saw the young man's martial arts again, and even if they couldn't believe it, they didn't dare to make the slightest doubt. Suddenly, a bandit kneeling at the back of the head asked, "Hero, I don't know what the name of our sect is?"

The young man pondered for a moment, looked at the two beautiful peaks in the glow, smiled suddenly, and said, "It's called the Tingquan Sect." ”

Since then, there has been an additional Tingquan faction on the rivers and lakes. Wu Baihe, the head of the Tingquan faction, is famous for his ruthlessness and eccentric temperament. At first, people only knew that he was strong in martial arts, but no one knew that it was a young man with a short stature.

Because, everyone who has seen Wu Baihe on the rivers and lakes has died. They were all cut off by a sharp iron plate axe, and they were miserable to see! While the Tingquan faction became famous in the rivers and lakes, it also made countless enemies and became a well-known evil sect in the rivers and lakes.

Wu Baihe went deep into Jane, except for killing, he never showed his true body, so that many people who wanted to take revenge had no way to start, so they had to scold the name of the Tingquan faction, kill the minions of the Tingquan faction, and chat for comfort.

However, what the rivers and lakes did not expect was that in the tenth year of the establishment of the Tingquan faction, the Tingquan faction suddenly changed hands. Wu Baihe died inexplicably, and his younger brother Wu Heilong inherited the throne of the head of the Tingquan faction.

Wu Heilong sees the world with small eyes, but has greater wisdom. He knew that his martial arts skills were not as good as his brother, so he lowered his posture, took the initiative to reconcile with the various major sects, and voted for the favor of the major heads and masters.

In order to completely whitewash the Tingquan faction, during the Jianyan period, he went north with Guan Tianxia to join Li Yanxian to resist the Jin army. As a result, the Tingquan faction has transformed from an evil sect into a national hero and has become famous.

And what I have to face next is such a Tingquan faction, such a Wu Heilong. Although I was dazed, although I could not predict the outcome, although there was a deep fear buried in my heart, I still gritted my teeth and persisted in walking in front of the towering stone monument of the Tingquan Sect......