It's spring again.

Jiangnan Martial Arts, Murong Bai has retreated from the position of the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance.

The plaque hanging in the hall, "the first sword in the world", is said to have been taken off by him himself.

Gang fighting remains fierce.

Blood, fighting, fighting.

The yearning for martial arts and the desire for power are often unimaginable.

Twilight in late spring.

Suzhou North City, Zhengjiazhuang.

The owner of Zhengjiazhuang, Zheng Daohe's Liuhe swordsmanship is becoming more and more famous.

Zheng Daohe is also proud, he is the only disciple of both the Shaolin school in the north and the Jiangnan Wulin Putuo school in the south.

Zheng Daohe had a hard life in his early years, devoted himself to the Northern Shaolin as a monk, practiced in the Dharma Academy for ten years, and was well versed in the essence of the Northern School of Mountain and Forest Dharma swordsmanship. Later, he married a wife and had children, and then he joined the name of the second leaf master of the Putuo faction in the South China Sea, and learned the Putuo swordsmanship.

The Putuo school also belongs to the Buddhist school, so the swordsmanship also contains the mystery of the Dharma swordsmanship like Shaolin.

Zheng Dao joined the sword for three months, and defeated the Erye Master who had long been out of the rivers and lakes in the martial arts.

Master Erye retired from the apprenticeship, and the two worshipped brothers.

Since then, Chung Do-hop has become famous. Just like when Gao Yucheng defeated the Jiaozi in the sword and won Yuntian.

He began to open martial arts halls, recruit disciples, and expand his strength.

That was two months ago.

In the late spring dusk, Zheng Dao closed the hall and prepared to go out for a walk as usual.

As soon as he opened the door, he felt that the fog was much heavier than usual today.

He stepped out of the door, and within a few steps, he heard a Buddha horn.

"Amitabha"

"Who?"

Zheng Daohe walked over in surprise, and saw a monk wearing a moon-white robe and a Fanyang hat standing under a big willow tree.

The monk seemed to look at him, but as if he didn't see anything.

The monk holds a rosary and recites Amitabha.

Although Zheng Daohe felt strange, he ignored it and planned to leave.

But the monk spoke.

"Amitabha, but Zheng Daohe Zheng Tanyue"

"Not bad"

Zheng Daohe responded politely, although he was surprised, he was not rude.

"Who is the master?" he asked.

The monk did not answer.

Ask him rhetorically.

"Dusk is deep, where is Tan Yue going to go"

"Of course it's out"

Zheng Daohe asked rhetorically. "Why is the Master here?"

The monk replied, "Specially for Lord Zheng..."

"Oh, I don't know the master, where did the master come from for me?"

The monk then shocked him.

"Come for Zheng Tanyue's life!"

"What does the master mean?" Although Zheng Daohe did not look angry, his tone had obviously changed.

Whoever says their life will become wary and unfriendly.

The monk said, "Poor monk, passing by here, seeing that the lone star here is evil, breaking the army with blood, and being the master of the family for three days, there is a bloody disaster!"

The monk picked up again.

"Master Zheng might as well dismiss the people of the manor earlier and change places..."

Speaking of this, Zheng Daohe's heart turned and suppressed his anger. smiled and said, "Haha, how can a monk learn to read feng shui like a Taoist priest?

"That must be blood-stained!"

"I never believed in the Netherworld!"

The monk ignored it, pronounced a Buddha horn, and turned to leave!

"Where to go!"

Zheng Daohe turned over with a harrier and turned to the front of the monk in the moon-white robe.

A single split palm, playing the Tiger Fist. All hit the monk's door.

That and before he was blocked, Piao Piao dodged back. Dodge the single slash and bypass the Fuhu Fist.

Zheng Daohe was stunned at this time, looked up carefully, and found that he couldn't see the monk's face, or it seemed to have no face in the dusk light.

"Monk, who the hell is it" Zheng Daohe was shocked and raised the sword in his hand.

The monk did not answer. Zheng Dao folded his wrist and stabbed out with a flipping sword!

The sword contains two instruments, soft and rigid, so fast sword!

The sword is divided into two types, one with six moves.

The monk suddenly scattered the rosary, the rosary came too suddenly and too quickly, Zheng Daohe held a sword to block the beads!

At another look, the monk's figure had floated out of the zhang.

Zheng Daohe was busy chasing.

His light skills are not slow! But he always keeps a distance from this monk!

Although Zheng Daohe never believed in the netherworld, he couldn't help but have a thought at this time.

"This monk... Isn't it human..."

Although Zheng Daohe is far away from the monk, he still has control over him.

The sword in his hand turned three times and turned three times, and he made a great move.

Bodhidharma swordsmanship has a total of 33 moves, the swordsmanship is exquisite, the changes are wonderful, and it goes back and forth. After Zheng Dao's unity, it is even more varied.

"Six-in-eight wilderness!"

I saw Zheng Daohe, people swept out, threw flying swords and scattered, and one sword seemed to have become six swords!

Six swords flew out, and at some point, another sword appeared in Zheng Daohe's hand!

The sword in Zheng Daohe's hand was faster and more urgent.

The sword stopped the monk and stabbed the monk with the sword in his hand.

"Snort".

The monk fell to the ground.

Zheng Daohe's heart sank again. How can it sound like this?

"This..."

He turned the monk over.

Where is the person covered by the robe, it is clearly a human skeleton wearing a robe!

At this time, a cold wind suddenly blew, and I looked at the skeleton again.

Zheng Daohe stood there straight and motionless, and his back couldn't help but be soaked in cold sweat.

Zheng Daohe was no longer in the mood to wander around, he picked up his sword, turned around and returned to the manor. But I saw two pools of blood at the gate of the manor.

Blood.

There was also a heavy bloodshed.

Looking at the two pools of blood on the ground, Zheng Daohe suddenly understood.

Sometimes martial arts and swordsmanship can't solve everything. That night, he summoned all the martial arts disciples to guard Zhengjiazhuang inside and out.

Before the morning of the next day, Zheng Daohe woke up with scarlet eyes. He closed his eyes and didn't sleep all night, and this night was fine, he calmed down a little and prepared to wash.

The maid came in with a basin of water, and screamed!

Zheng Daohe reacted. When he raised his eyes, two blue and red snakes were hanging upside down on his bed curtain, and the sword was at the head of the bed.

The sword flashed, and the snake was cut seven inches and fell.

There is also a piece of paper when the snake falls.

The Yangtze River double snake is offered.

Who are the Yangtze River Twin Snakes?

He had never heard of it.

Zheng Daohe felt faintly uneasy in his heart.

He remembered something. Something that is not known to outsiders.

So he ordered the housekeeper to lead the horse to prepare grain and bring some gifts, and prepare to go to Putuo Mountain to see Master Erye.

Starry islands are scattered throughout Zhoushan.

Putuo Mountain is like a dragon lying in the sea.

It is said that Putuo Mountain is also the school site of the legendary Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Master Erye lives alone on a small island scattered in Putuo Mountain.

The island was full of graves, and in the midst of them there was a hut.

Zheng Dao merge is not taboo, others don't know why Master Erye lives in a place full of graves, of course he knows.

He divided the Putuo faction and went straight to Master Erye's living hut alone.

"Futaba Master, Futaba Master"

He called twice in a row, although others seemed to him that he and Master Erye were brothers, but in fact, only he knew the reason.

Zheng Daohe called twice in a row, but did not see Master Erye answer.

He pushed the door.

Squeak.

"Master Futaba!"

I saw Master Erye hanging upside down like a snake. There were still two blue and red snakes coiling around it.

Zheng Daohe stabbed two swords in a row.

As soon as he took a breath, Master Futaba was dead.

Zheng Daohe's eyes flickered, and there was also a line of words next to him.

"The Yangtze River Twin Snakes present..."