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The middle-aged man's words brought everyone back to reality and said, "That's right. He was framed five years ago. Martial arts were abolished. Then the snow of unknown fall falls. I think most people should know what happened back then. And now the snow has actually healed. And it is said that martial arts are even more unfathomable. Peerless. Single-handedly created a killing organization. It is intended to set off a bloody storm in the rivers and lakes. ”

Only then did everyone figure out why the middle-aged man said that the major factions failed and returned. It turned out that it couldn't be attacked. Lu Xueqing came to stir up. As a result, they all learned that the leader of the original killing organization was Xueluo. And many people in the major factions should have given up because of the reason for the snowfall.

Lu Manchen's heart was set off in turmoil. It couldn't be calmed down for a long time. The snow fell and did not die. This is the happiest sentence in Lu Manchen's heart at the moment. There is nothing in the world that can take root in Lu Manchen's heart with the names of sister and Xueluo. It can never be erased.

Suddenly, Lu Manchen couldn't wait to get up. The wine has also woken up. I couldn't hear anyone in my ears anymore. All he had in his ears was that sentence. The snow fell and did not die.

I even forgot to go to the checkout. And the shopkeeper didn't stop the collection. In fact, he is also listening to the middle-aged man now. didn't notice Lu Manchen get up and leave.

Out of the restaurant. Lu Manchen hurriedly went back to Ouyang Villa. He took two taels of silver. Grab a matching sword and a horse and go out. As a result, his aunts and uncles didn't know what he was doing. I asked him. And Lu Manchen just hurriedly dropped a sentence. Then Yang walked away.

"The snow didn't die. Lu Manchen's two aunts muttered a few words. His face quickly filled with joy.

The Wushan incident caused a sensation in the whole world. Even the people of the major factions are still on the way back, and the world already knows about it. The rivers and lakes have set off waves of ** for this matter. Then the news that followed shocked the people all over the world.

On the night of August 18. Tangjiabao was annihilated by the killing organization. There is no living mouth. This incident followed one after another on August 16. shook the entire rivers and lakes and even the world. Karamon. What a powerful faction it is. That's a connoisseur of using drugs. The legend of the Tang Gate is unknown to no one. Because no one has ever been able to come and go safely from the Tang Gate. It's really those poisons, it's terrible. If the internal strength is not deep enough, as long as one move. If you don't have an antidote, don't want to live. As a result, the Tang Gate of Nuoda was wiped out overnight.

How not to shock the rivers and lakes about this matter. Even Wudang, who is still on the way back. Everyone in the Shaolin sect was shocked. Because they know. If you want to annihilate the Tang Gate. Then there must be a lot of lives to fight to the death. Otherwise, it is impossible to enter Tangjiabao and kill. And now the Tang Gate has been destroyed. Other words. At least thousands of people died in the battle of Tangmen. And even more.

What shocked them even more. The killing organization has actually reached such a desperate point in order to destroy the Tang Sect.

Xuyun sighed with emotion: "It's another tragic battle. I really don't know what Xueluo wants to make the rivers and lakes into to be satisfied. ”

Nothingness shook his head and sighed: "The cause that was buried back then." More and faster chapters are here. Today's fruit. Good and evil will eventually be embraced. I can't hide if I want to. ”

Xuyun nodded. A little depressed, he said, "I really didn't expect that the snow had recovered." And better than ever. It gathers day by day. I don't know what it looks like. ”

Xuyun thought very thoroughly. He knows. One day, when the snow falls, it will set foot on Wudang Mountain. Then there will be a river of blood. Or peaceful. That's all unknown. Unknowns that no one knows.

"Forget it. It's useless to think too much about it now. Let's go back to Wudang Mountain first. Talk to Uncle Shi then. Let's see if there's a good idea. "Nothingness.

The void, who had not spoken, nodded, "That's how it should be." Then let's hurry up. ”

Xuyun has no opinion.

Since the separation of Wushan. The Wudang faction did not run parallel with any sect. So there's no need to negotiate anything. Just went all the way to Wudang.

Sunset. The red sunset shines on every part of Wushan. It also adds a touch of blushing beauty to Wushan; Heroes fall into the lonely grave. Who laughs at the song. Who buries the bones of brothers. Mo Dao's world is chaotic. Blood and tears in the rivers and lakes.

At this time, there were many, many people in Wushan holding a pillar of incense. Even the snow falls without exception. Although he didn't feel guilty at all about the death of so many subordinates. But for the sake of showmanship. It is also appropriate to encourage subordinates. So I accepted the proposal of Sun Liang and the others. Let's go out of the organization together to worship the dead subordinates.

The subordinates are smart. I don't know where they got such a big flat rock. I saw a piece that was three feet high. A large stone about a foot wide rises over the edge of the cliff outside the organization. This is what they are going to use as a memorial tombstone.

The snow fell, but it was not known. Because Sun Liang didn't tell him. At this time, he was looking at the big rock and wondering. I don't understand what they're doing with a big rock.

Then. A man stepped forward and said respectfully, "Boss." The brothers want you to carve the name of the organization on it, the boss. There are also the tombstone names of the dead brothers. ”

This person is Duan Qing. He came on behalf of the public.

"Name. Tombstone. The snow fell and was stunned.

Duan Qing said: "Yes. I hope the boss will be successful. ”

Snow fell and looked around. I felt the hope in everyone's eyes. Then he nodded, "Okay." ”

Then he closed his eyes. How to write well in meditation. Not long after. Xueluo opened her eyes and said to Baihua: "Quickly take my blood sword." ”

Baihua knew what he wanted the sword for. Naturally, there is no doubt. Then he hurried back to get his sword.

Everyone stood solemnly and waited quietly. Hundred flowers are not bad. It didn't take long for him to come out with a bloody sword.

Snow fell and took it. Tear the cloth. Raise the Blood Sword high. In the light of the setting sun. The blood sword is even more blood-red. All subordinates are full of light. Adoring looked at the sword. After all, most people only know about the Blood Sword in the rumors of the rivers and lakes. I haven't seen it with my own eyes. Now the blood sword is in the hands of Xue Luo. It can be said that it is a peerless master with a peerless sword.

The snow fell and stared at the big stone for a long time. Then he jumped up. He floated straight to the top of the big rock. When the body is down. Snow fell and shouted. Swing your sword. Prick out. The Blood Sword turned into a phantom. A blood-red phantom. The sword qi is rampant. Then I saw stone chips flying. It formed a puff of dust.

No one could see what Snow Fall was writing with his sword. Because the font has been obscured from sight by the dust. And I want to see his strokes from the movement of the snow falling. That's no one. Cao Huasheng can't either.

The snow fell lightly to the ground. Then look up at the big rock. Then a palm was slapped. The palm wind whistled and swept towards the big rock. The palm wind is everywhere. Dust and smoke filled. The snow is blowing away the stone chips with the palm wind.

The dust and smoke cleared. There are three large characters engraved on it

"Jianghu Mound"

The font can't be said to look good. But it was the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing in one go. There is also a condensed murderous aura in the middle. Even if you ask everyone to come to calligraphy, you can't carve it. Because they can't have such a strong internal force as snow falling.

And there is a vertical line of small characters on both sides of the "Jianghu mound". But if it's a small print, it's too much to say. Because the so-called small words are the size of a palm.

The left inscription says:

"The rivers and lakes bury bones and bury the souls of heroes. ”

The right inscription says:

"The sword cut off Huang Quanxiu. ”

Everyone looked at these seventeen words in a daze. Some have tears in their eyes. Because they died brothers. Some people have a bit of confusion in their eyes. Because I don't know what tomorrow will bring. The most difficult thing in the rivers and lakes is tomorrow. Everyone is chasing tomorrow. Because tomorrow will be better. There is sunshine there. There is laughter. There will also be sorrow and pain.

There is nothing sentimental about the snow falling. After taking the incense from He Gang's hand. The first one bent over and stuck on the ground. Then he straightened up and said, "Everyone." Rest....... ”

A simple action and a few words. But it moved his subordinates.

Then everyone stepped forward one after another and put incense on the ground. To comfort the dead, there is knowledge under the spring.

All the people in the organization combined were only about 1,400 people. The casualties in the battle of Tangmen were really large. The extermination of the Tang Sect was the result of using human lives to pile up. As Nothingness et al. say. Snow falls at all costs.

When everyone has finished putting on the incense. Xue Luo stepped forward with his sword in his hand. Then a vertical leap jumped onto the top of the big rock and stood. Pointing diagonally at the sword. In the light of the setting sun. That figure seemed so impressive. It's like a sword in hand. The world is all mine, and the momentum under my feet shakes everyone's heart. That figure would be a mountain they would never be able to overcome.

Xue Luo said leisurely: "I am in the rivers and lakes." In spite of oneself. But my fate is up to me. There is always a parting of life and death. There are always joys and sorrows. Live or die. We all have to be in our own hands. Don't let anyone try to take it away. Remember. Life is your own. No one can control it. Even if you die in battle. and die fiercely. That is worthy of his dignity as a Jianghu person. ”

"Yes. My life is up to me. Everyone shouted at the same time. Xueluo herself didn't understand how they could pick this sentence and shout at the same time.

Xueluo turned her back to everyone and nodded. Then there was a long howl. Jump up. Jump down. Halfway through, he turned around. Swing your sword again and stab at the big stone.

No one could see what Snow Fall was writing. Because if you want to see it, you have to go down the cliff to see it.

The snow fall is depicted. One foot stepped on the mountain wall. Leap to the top of the big rock. The figure was still facing away from the crowd.

He Gang and others made the first move. Hurriedly jumped down the cliff. It's not just about what is written. Rather, they will go down and salute the snowfall.

Only then did everyone follow He Gang and the others down. Not a jump, though. Instead, they went down to the mouth of the gorge.

When everyone was neatly on the platform. One by one, they all looked up at the snow falling above. Or the words on a big rock.

The big stone was carved with only two very large characters.

"Killing"

Word. It's still written vertically. There is no emotion in killing the two big words. Some only give people the feeling of complete killing. The murderous strokes all vented the resentment of the snowfall.

After watching the snow fall on it for a long time. He Gang took the lead and bent slightly and shouted, "Boss." Martial arts are world-famous. Dominate the martial arts. ”

Everyone learned from He Gang's words and shouted again.