Guilin, thousands of peaks are lined up, towering and strange, surrounded by clear water, clear and clean as a mirror.

Between the clear water and green mountains, rows of neat buildings are prosperous, and people who walk the rivers and lakes know that this is one of the four major schools of martial arts, the main hall of Dafeng Hall.

Dozens of good horses come in and out here every day, passing the orders of the high-level of the Great Wind Hall to all branches of the rivers and lakes.

At this time, the huge council hall was already full of people, and although they had different images, they all had serious faces and did not say a word. The whole chamber was eerily quiet.

Above the hall, an old man with a thin face and a green beard sat firmly on a large chair, his face was indifferent, his eyes were slightly narrowed, his pupils were cold, and his whole body exuded an inexplicable coercion. This person is the master of the Great Wind Hall known as the "Wind and Rain Sword Sect" in the rivers and lakes - Fu Hanyu.

Fu Baijing stood in the center of the hall, his figure straight, and said calmly: "The other party sent one hundred and twenty black horsemen to destroy my two major families in the southwest in a row, killing more than one hundred and ten people in total. ”

An old man stood up and said coldly: "One hundred and twenty horsemen, how did they sneak into my southwest realm?

Another middle-aged man stood up and said, "This matter is something that my intelligence hall failed to do well, please punish the head of the hall." ”

Fu Hanyu was expressionless, waved his hand, and said, "Bai Jing, what is your opinion?"

Fu Baijing said: "Regardless of the motive or conspiracy, my Dafeng Hall has been established for nearly forty years, and it has grown so far that it relies on the word blood. If you don't make a move this time, you will not only lose your dignity, but also the support of the Southwest Martial Arts forces, as well as the sense of belonging of all the disciples of the Great Wind Hall. ”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of everyone in the hall became more and more gloomy.

Fu Hanyu nodded slightly, and said softly: "Great Elder, I'm afraid I'm going to trouble you to go to Sichuan." ”

An old man with white hair slowly stood up and said, "Don't worry, the hall master, the old man of Qingcheng Mountain has also been there several times and knows what to do." ”

Fu Hanyu nodded and said, "Bai Jing, I heard that you lost your sword last time you went to Dali?"

Fu Baijing was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect his father to suddenly ask this, and bowed his head and said, "Yes." ”

Fu Hanyu stood up slowly, his right hand shook slightly, and a three-foot long sword suddenly flew out with a sheath and fell straight into Fu Baijing's hand.

Fu Baijing's face changed, and he was about to speak, but was interrupted by Fu Hanyu: "This sword, called Poyu, is three feet long and weighs six catties." From now on, it's yours. ”

"Father, but, but this is your saber ......"

"It's yours now, this sword is a pair of the Wind Breaking Sword in the hands of the peerless Sword Sect Fu Hanfeng, since you left the long sword in front of his tomb, I will give you this Rain Breaking Sword. ”

As soon as these words came out, almost everyone in the hall changed their faces suddenly, suddenly stood up, and suddenly exploded.

"What! Fu Jianzong is dead!"

"It's impossible! He was a great master of swordsmanship back then, and now he must have already entered the realm of Methodist military solution, how many people in the world can kill him?"

"Fu Hanfeng, that kid, why did he die? Lao Tzu still thinks he is living in seclusion somewhere!"

Fu Hanyu waved his hand and said, "Quiet! My brother Fu Hanfeng has been dead for nineteen years, and because the matter is secret, I only learned about it recently." ”

With tears in his eyes, the Great Elder said, "Hall Master, the revenge of the cold wind cannot be avenged! My Great Wind Hall has today's reputation and today's heritage, and he has made great contributions!"

Fu Hanyu's right hand turned into a palm, and suddenly slashed downward, and a brilliant mangqi suddenly shot out, tearing through the green case, leaving a deep ravine on the ground.

He said loudly: "Don't worry, I know that many of the people present are disciples of the Cold Wind Sect, and they want to avenge their kindness! Fu Hanyu swore that sooner or later he would kill all the people in the Sun Valley and slaughter all the Japanese Kou, and be ashamed of the snow!"

The crowd was horrified.

"Guiri Valley! It turned out to be Guiri Valley, one of the three forbidden places in martial arts!"

"That group of Dongying ninjas actually killed my martial arts genius in the land of Huaxia!"

"This enmity is incompatible!"

Fu Hanyu slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and after being silent for a long time, he said loudly: "Quiet!"

The hall was silent suddenly, and everyone looked at Fu Hanyu with a serious face, and their hearts suddenly jumped, they hadn't seen such a solemn look in the hall master for many years.

Fu Hanyu said: "My brother has an only son, who grew up in the Chu family, and yesterday he escaped by flying blood, and now he should be in the mountains north of Dali." ”

"Brother Fu has an only son? He has a queen? The head hall master, Tianqi please die!"

Fu Hanyu said loudly: "Fate! Fu Baijing, Lin Protector, Yan Protector, Qing Protector and other four people, with four hundred disciples, went up the mountain to rescue Fu Remnant and besieged the black horse!"

"Yes!"

Fu Hanyu looked at everyone coldly and said, "Sixth Elder, can there be an auspicious day this month?"

One person strode out and said loudly: "The twenty-sixth day of the lunar calendar this month, the auspicious day of the zodiac!"

Fu Hanyu said loudly: "Okay! On the twenty-sixth day of the lunar calendar this month, on the auspicious day of the zodiac, my Dafeng Hall worships my ancestors and worships God in the back mountain, doing the right thing for heaven and summoning heavenly luck!"

Everyone's hearts shook together, understanding that something big was going to happen after all, and said, "Yes!"

Fu Hanyu said: "Gather the heads of various gangs in the southwest to the Guilin General Hall to discuss major matters, if someone wants to play a big game of chess with my Dafeng Hall, we will lay out a big situation!"

"Yes!"

Fu Baijing held the Rain Breaking Sword tightly, his body trembled slightly, not knowing whether it was fear or excitement.

The full moon is still there.

After all, it is sixteen, the sixteenth after the Mid-Autumn Festival.

In the cave, the fire has been extinguished for a long time.

Fu Yan had to do this, the black horse searched the mountain, and lit a fire in the night, which was no different**.

It's just an autumn night, and it's too cold. Even if the moonlight is like a wisp and slowly falls, there is no trace of warmth, and some are just bone-chilling.

Chu Luo'er curled up against the wall, already asleep. She suffered a great change, tried her best to escape, immersed in the river, and finally fell asleep at this moment.

The cave was pitch black, only a faint outline could be seen, and her arms subconsciously hugged her knees, after all, she was a woman, although she was born in martial arts, but at this time she couldn't stand the cold of this autumn night.

Fu Yan took off his black clothes, gently draped her on, and retreated to the entrance of the cave. At night, the most important thing is not to take it lightly, according to the time, the black rider is likely to have searched this mountain area.

"Come here. A low voice came.

Fu Yan frowned, and looked over, Chu Luo'er was grabbing the placket of his clothes, as if he was looking at himself.

"What did you say?" Fu Yan said softly.

Chu Luo'er said: "It's cold over there, you come here." ”

Fu Yan was stunned for a moment, and said happily: "I heard it right, right?"

Chu Luo'er's face turned cold, and she said, "Get here!"

Fu Yan swallowed his saliva, and said in his heart, this is like Chu Luo'er, hurriedly ran over, shrunk his hands and feet and sat next to her, and he didn't know what to do.

Chu Luo'er snorted lightly, slowly leaned on Fu Yan's shoulder, and soon fell into a deep sleep. But Fu Yan was in a surging mood, full of energy, and had no intention of falling asleep at all.

The night seemed to be warmer.

The bright moon outside the cave is bright and clean, and there are autumn cicadas chirping softly.

Suddenly, a soft sound came, and Fu Yan's face changed, and his eyes narrowed slightly. This voice is extremely small, and ordinary people can never hear it, but he has been a mercenary for seven years, and his hearing is extremely keen, and he can instantly hear that it is the sound of footsteps.

Covering Chu Luo'er's mouth and waking her up, the two looked at each other, although they couldn't see clearly, she still understood what Fu Yan meant.

The two of them held their breath and frowned tightly, and a small voice came again, right at the entrance of the cave!

Chu Luo'er glanced at Fu Yan, tightened her belt, and was about to make a move.

Fu Yan hurriedly held him down, signaled calm, helped her to stand up slowly, and the two walked to the corner of the stone cave on tiptoe. The two of them held their breath, as if they had melted into the stone wall, without a sound.

And by this time the subtle sound had reached the hole, and his steps were extremely light, but extremely steady, and he must have received the most professional training.

The moonlight was bright, and a vague figure was stretched out, faintly imprinted on the ground.

A cold light flashed in Fu Yan's eyes, no matter whether this person was a black rider or not, whether he was friend or foe, he had to take the initiative to catch it!

For Fu Yan in this situation, there is no friend or enemy in the rivers and lakes, only those who can kill themselves and those who cannot.

This man walked very slowly, with the slightest change in frequency, step by step, with extreme caution. He must be very skilled! And he is clearly doing his best to prevent danger.

Fu Yan knew that the entire cave, the stone walls were smooth and flat, and only this corner was not in sight. Although it was pitch black inside, the other party's eyes must be staring at this place, and it was unrealistic to want to suddenly attack.

In this case, it can only rely on strength, especially speed and decisiveness!

Thinking of this, Fu Yan's face turned cold, and his eyes were full of murderous intent! Without hesitation, his body suddenly flashed out, and in an instant, the wind broke out of the sheath.

Although the man was on guard, he didn't expect Fu Yan to jump out directly and directly draw out his sword. In a panic, his body was short, and his right fist rushed out, directly hitting Fu Remnant's long sword like a cannonball

Fringe with boxing, find death! Fu Yan's face was expressionless, and the long sword stabbed out a whining sound, and now he has internal strength, although he can't infuse it into the long sword, but the speed is not comparable to before.

I heard a clanging sound, and a spark came out, and the man took a few steps back, and his eyes were shocked. Of course, he couldn't have imagined that Fu Yan's sword was so fast.

But Fu Yan was also slightly stunned, and after a closer look, he found that the other party was actually wearing a metal full set on his hand, blocking him from breaking the wind with a sword.

Sure enough, he is trained in martial arts! He reacts quickly and his strength should not be underestimated. Fu Yan sneered in his heart, but he was not afraid, and the long sword stabbed out again.

"Hmph!" the man snorted coldly, as if he was extremely disdainful, and he didn't dodge or block, and directly smashed his fist.

Of course, Fu Yan understood the pride of this kind of person who had been trained hard since childhood, fists and swords clashed, and the sonorous sound kept sparks splashing, and the two were indistinguishable.

Fu Yan gritted his teeth tightly, this person was by no means an ordinary black horseman, although he did not have the strength of the transformation realm, but he was almost as good as Lin Xiao's skills.

This person was slightly stunned, and sneered: "It turns out that it is only the peak of the Ming Realm. ”

Fu Yan was furious in his heart, and he didn't speak, his figure flashed, and his long sword was silent, constantly stabbing from all weird angles.

This person fought and retreated, cold sweat flowed, and the impenetrable style of Fu Remnant's long sword dance sealed all his moves, leaving him with empty internal strength, but nowhere to do it.

Fu Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, he had already calculated the opponent's empty door in his heart, and with a bend of the long sword, he actually stabbed an arc, bypassing the opponent's fist, and stabbing directly under the ribs.

"Uh......" The man let out a miserable snort, blood flowed from his soft ribs, and his fists slammed into him, breaking free from Fu Yan's move blockade, turning around and running.

Fu Yan's face changed, and he hurriedly chased after him, and if he was run away by this person, he would send a signal. The other black horsemen surrounded the mountain and searched, and it was probably difficult for him and Chu Luo'er to escape.

In a hurry, I saw this person flee to the entrance of the cave, and suddenly let out a miserable scream, and his body flew back directly upside down as if he had been hit by a train.

What's going on! Fu Yan glared suddenly, only to see a majestic figure standing quietly at the entrance of the cave under the bright moonlight.

And the man who ran away lay on the ground and convulsed twice, and he died!

One move, kill the enemy!