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The beggars quickly dispelled our suspicions.

They are scattered all over the rivers and lakes, especially after they have money in their hands, and they have become the best intelligence organization in this rivers and lakes.

News about the Kucang sect came to me one after another. Ming Shaozhong, as the pivotal figure, undertook all the work of uploading and delivering messages. He was full of energy, and I was also happy to be idle, and threw all the tedious things of the Wolf Dao Club to Ming Shaozhong.

And there's only one thing I'm going to do – kill people.

Within a month, I crossed out the names of every child of the Kucang Sect on my desk. I also cut off their heads with the bloody sword in my hand before crossing out their names with a pen.

Perhaps the people of the Kucang faction would never have thought that even if they escaped from Kucang Mountain, they would still be bound to die.

They used to be afraid of Chen Boyang, and now, my name makes them even more creepy. However, as if Chen Boyang was deliberately avoiding me, his name never appeared on my desk.

There will always be a battle between me and Chen Boyang, and this battle is inevitable, but it is only a matter of time. Still, I felt anxious. Impatient.

October of the twentieth year of Shaoxing. Ming Shaozhong put a note on my desk. I opened the note, and it read: Tianmu Shanyin, Cheng Wenxuan.

Cheng Wenxuan is a very important figure in the Kuocang faction, and his whereabouts have surfaced, which means that Chen Boyang is not far away from me. And Cheng Wenxuan is in Tianmu Mountain, he is very close to me, very close.

Does he think that if he hides not far from me, he can make a dark light?

Cheng Wenxuan may not have thought that the wolf road meeting I organized was like a net of heaven and earth, and there were no dead ends at all.

When I arrived at Tianmu Mountain, Cheng Wenxuan was already waiting with a knife. The Golden Silk Sea Leather Knife shone with dazzling brilliance in his hand, as if to show me the former glory of the Kucang Sect.

A smear of blood on the blade. At Cheng Wenxuan's feet lay two corpses.

"I know I can't dodge!" Cheng Wenxuan's roar didn't enter the mountain forest, like a gust of wind, shaking off a few leaves. He pointed to the two corpses on the ground and said, "You killed hundreds of my Kucang sect disciples, but I can only kill two of you." ”

I said, "Where is Chen Boyang?"

Cheng Wenxuan snorted arrogantly and said, "You don't want to know." ”

I said, "Chen Boyang can't run like you." ”

Cheng Wenxuan pursed his lips and did not answer. He flipped the seabark knife, pointed the blade at me, and whispered, "It is still unknown who will kill the deer, but you will overcome me first." ”

The golden light flashed, and the sword wind slashed like a mountain and a sea.

I dodged sideways, drawing blood and swinging my sword. The red shadow flashed by, Cheng Wenxuan's face was like ashes, and his body was pierced by the bloody sword shadow.

A drop of blood fell on the blade of the bloody sword.

A white frost spread like a thread of white frost on the Blood Sword, solidifying the drop of blood into a crimson snow ice. Cheng Wenxuan suddenly laughed, his body sank, he knelt on one knee, and plunged the blade of the seaskin knife deep into the soil, supporting his crumbling body.

"I didn't expect that I, Cheng Wenxuan, had been practicing hard for many years, and I couldn't even stop your move. Cheng Wenxuan smiled bitterly.

I said, "Where is Chen Boyang?"

Cheng Wenxuan replied: "The ends of the earth, if you have the ability, you can go and find it!"

The ends of the world!

In an instant, Satsuki's shadow flashed, setting off a monstrous wave in my already uncalm mind.

It's mine

The ends of the earth were ruined by these people!

The shadow of the bloody sword flashed, and Cheng Wenxuan's head was silently thrown into the air, falling to the ground, rolling down a slope, leaving a string of mottled bloodstains.

2.

After killing Cheng Wenxuan, I felt like I had gained nothing.

I thought that I could force Cheng Wenxuan to tell Chen Boyang's whereabouts, but the anger aroused by the phrase "the end of the earth" made me uncontrollably swing the bloody sword.

The feeling of not being able to do anything made me feel very frustrated.

That night, I wielded my sword wantonly in the Martial Arts League and cut down the stone pillar that supported the wing room on the east side. A house collapsed, kicking up a cloud of dust and obscuring the moonlight.

When the dust fell, two figures, one fat and one thin, appeared in front of me.

I looked closely, but I saw that it was the stupid beggar and the fat woman with strong martial arts when I entered the Lin'an Mansion a month ago. It's just that they have changed their clothes, and the men are no longer beggars, and the women are not richly dressed ladies.

They were dressed in light warrior attire, the man held a short knife in his hand, and the woman held a very strange weapon in his hand, like an iron hook, as long as a sword, and the whole body was dark.

"Ha, the little brother is really not righteous. I said I was going to borrow a step to speak, but you actually left on your own. "Men speak normally, not as stupid as they did back then.

The woman smiled, "I guess I can't keep up with our pace, so I gave up." ”

I said, "You've come just in time." I'm having a belly full of fire and nowhere to vent. ”

The man said, "Good." In the Lower Qing Emperor, a Xiufeng sword will meet your blood sword. The man drew his sword and was about to rush.

"Wait!" the woman stretched out her hand to stop him, and said, "Last time I had two moves with him, and I didn't know the winner, but this time I came first." ”

"Why do you go first every time?" said the Qing Emperor, his face full of unhappiness, "If you want to say that the victory or defeat is not scored, the battle between Xiufeng Sword and Blood Mangjian more than twenty years ago has not ended. ”

"Qingdi!" the woman glared.

"Mo Xian!" the man did not show weakness.

I shouted, "Don't be verbose, let's do it together." With that, I swung my sword and swept at the two of them with one move.

The Qing Emperor didn't look back, as if he unconsciously raised his hand and waved, and a Xiufeng knife came out of his hand like a hidden weapon.

"Whoosh. ”

Xiufeng Dao actually circled and danced in the air as if he had come to life, stopping me only two steps away from him.

The two of them are still arguing, just for a chance to fight me first. It blew my mind. But what shocked me even more was the Xiufeng knife that flew endlessly in the air.

It is like a pen splashing ink, drawing a majestic picture in the air. But there is an extremely ingenious knife technique in this painting.

Moreover, this is still an unmanned knife technique used by a Xiufeng knife.

This knife alone was overwhelming for me.

I hurriedly retreated. The arm trembled slightly. But Xiufeng Knife had no intention of attacking, it was still intoxicated with calligraphy and painting, as if it would not stop until the last stroke was finished.

The Qingdi waved with one hand, and shouted "put it away", and the Xiufeng knife spun and flew back into the Qingdi's hand.

I looked at the two of them in amazement, and my heart turned from shock to fear, which made me feel chills all over my body and numb scalp.

"What? These two tricks are scared like this. Emperor Qing said contemptuously.

Mo Yan hid his face and smiled, and said, "This kid is far worse than his father." It's just that I don't know where to practice the internal skills of the evil sect, which is even more evil than his father back then. ”

Mo Xian's words made my heart tremble.

According to her, they were my father's old friends. It's just that I don't know if it's friend or foe.

Emperor Qing waved his hand and said, "No hindrance." As long as the mind is correct, even if you practice the martial arts of the evil sect and hold the bloody sword of the evil sect, what can you do. I'm afraid he'll be like his father...... The obsession is too heavy. ”

I said, "Who the hell are you?"

Emperor Qing said: "It doesn't matter who we are, you just need to tell me that the disciples of the Kucang Sect have been killed frequently today, but what did you do?"

Of course I did it.

But...... At this time, I couldn't say anything.

I don't know what these two men mean by asking me that. What if I kill me? Will they kill me too?

Naturally, I'm not afraid of death. It's just that before I kill Chen Boyang, I must not die.

Mo Yan seemed to see through my thoughts, and she smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, even if you kill it, it has nothing to do with the two of us." We won't take your life just because you killed a few people from the Kucang faction. ”

"Not bad, not bad. The Blue Emperor echoed, "We're just asking you about something. ”

I hid the Blood Sword behind me and asked, "What do you want to ask?"

Mo Xun said: "Everyone in the rivers and lakes said that the martial arts practiced by Chen Boyang, the head of the Kucang faction, were stolen from you. ”

The Qingdi said: "The people of the rivers and lakes also said that the martial arts secret book is now back in your hands. ”

Mo Yan asked, "Are the Jianghu people right?"

I said, "Yes so what?"

Emperor Qing smiled: "What kind of martial arts is that? ”

The matter of Wu Lian made me know that there are people in this world whose brains are not comparable to ordinary people. And they don't have the words "never forget" on their faces, so I will never show the Mahabatama mantra to anyone.

Mo Yan smiled like a flower and said, "Don't be nervous. Chen Boyang's kung fu can't get into our eyes. The two of us are crazy about martial arts, but I'm just curious about what kind of martial arts in this world makes people crazy like that. ”

I asked, "Have you seen Chen Boyang?"

Mo Xianjiao smiled: "Naturally, I have seen it." I also had two tricks with him. ”

I hurriedly asked, "How's the win?"

Unexpectedly, the Qing Emperor immediately snorted twice and scolded: "That old madman is not my opponent, but he is still very cunning when he is crazy, and when he saw that his defeat was decided, he suddenly applied a cold palm to my waist, and I made the old madman freeze into ice lumps with a pot of elixir and jade liquid." ”

When Emperor Qing said this, his expression was sad and angry. The person who values a pot of wine so much reminds me of Bai Jingxing.

Mo Xian laughed and teased: "Can you still drink the ice lumps when they melt." ”

Qingdi took a sip and scolded: "Drink a fart, can that be a taste?"

Mo Xian suddenly suppressed his laughter, looked at me and said, "But it's strange to say! This kid's evil chill is a little similar to the old man surnamed Chen, but it's very different. It's weird. ”

Emperor Qing said: "This kid must have practiced that evil martial arts, do you still need to doubt this?"

I was very curious and asked, "Who is more powerful, me or Chen Boyang?"

Emperor Mo Yan glanced at each other and said in the same voice: "Of course we are more powerful!"