Take a closer look at this three, Li and Si two, one of them is burly, with a round face and big ears, wearing a bronze silk robe, and smiling amiably. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The other was also very tall, but very thin, wearing a sky-blue robe, less than half as wide as the previous man, with a rat-tail beard, but his face was rather gloomy. The two of them stood together, but their breaths were compatible, as if they were one, not only the true qi, but even their Dharma phases could be merged in one place. Added in pairs, the power is doubled, no wonder it can sweep the Ming martial arts.

"You are the head of the Snow Mountain Sect? Who can prove it? Aren't you a substitute ghost for the dead?" Zhang San said with a smile, but suddenly grabbed Gu Chuanxia directly with one claw.

This claw came fiercely and fiercely, and it was so fast and urgent that others didn't even see that he had already done it. This palm has already grabbed the ancient legend. Obviously, he is going to avenge the righteous brother, whether this is a reward for good or a punishment for evil, and before he asked Gu Chuanxia, the main master, he made a decision for Gu Chuanxia first.

Syllable!

Gu Chuanxia raised a palm, which hit Zhang San's claws right on, forcing him back with one palm.

Zhang San took a few steps back one after another, stepping on ice nests of different shades under his feet, and he was still chilling, he had practiced a masculine and fierce true qi, and the exercises he practiced were also first-class and peerless in the martial arts, but he couldn't withstand the gentle palm of Gu Chuanxia.

"The frost is like a fall from the sky, cold and biting, and everything is sealed. You will actually be the former head of Huashan Heaven Splitting Sword Saint's unique mastery of the winter solstice palm. Who are you?" Zhang San knocked his teeth, took off the red gourd on his waist, and poured a big mouthful of it, before he said to Gu Chuanxia.

Gu Chuanxia said: "I am naturally the head of the Snow Mountain Sect! How about it? Now I am qualified to drink this bowl of Laba porridge?"

Zhang San said viciously: "Naturally, you are qualified! Your Excellency's skills are world-beating, and you have learned the magic skills of the former Heaven Splitting Sword Saint, let alone a bowl of Laba porridge, you can drink ten bowls and eight bowls." ”

Since Zhang San couldn't even block Gu Chuanxia's palm, Li Si naturally had no need to make a move.

Shi Qing in the black and white swords suddenly said: "Gu Zhangmen! This two envoys who reward good and punish evil are the great evils of the rivers and lakes, and they have been doing evil for more than 30 years. ”

Gu Chuanxia looked at Shi Qing with strange eyes, and sneered: "You came out of the Qingguan, although you are only a lay disciple, when the Qingguan withdrew from the Ming Dynasty, you were never taken away. But it won't really be uninformed, you should know very well what kind of place Xia Ke Island is. If it weren't for that, how would you have managed to get your son to go to the island?"

The martial arts of the Ming Dynasty was originally weak, and thirty years ago in the Huashan War, the martial arts faction with names and surnames was basically gone. The so-called big factions of the rivers and lakes that have developed now are all some third-rate small sects thirty years ago, and their ancestors have never produced the Ming Dynasty in their eight lifetimes, so they naturally don't know the great name of Xia Ke Island.

I don't know that the place of death that they have feared for thirty years is actually a treasure land that can make them soar and make great progress in martial arts.

To be honest, the ancient legend of Xia Xia has not figured out what the people of Xia Ke Island think, and why they suddenly opened the stone carvings of Xia Ke Xing, which they regarded as the most treasure, to Da Ming.

Naturally, this can only be done on Xia Ke Island, and then ask the owner of Longmu Island, Zhang San and Li Si in front of him are afraid that they can't ask anything. In the Daming Martial Arts, they are fat and thin people that no one is afraid of, but on Xia Ke Island, they are just ordinary elite disciples with a not too high status.

Shi Qing was blocked by Gu Chuanxia's words, and his face changed several times, but he didn't know how much Gu Chuanxia knew.

Thinking about the purpose of Xia Ke Island, Gu Chuanxia suddenly changed his mind and did not suck Shi Potian's power dry, so that he could also go to the Xia Ke Island. According to the original book, what the two island masters of Longmu are waiting for is Shi Potian. There may be other reasons for this.

drove Shi Potian away, and sucked out the true qi of Ding Busi, Shi Xiaocui and the others, along with the four elders of the Snow Mountain Sect, and the true qi of Gu Chuanxia was restored to about seventy percent of the body.

Of course, this is only quantity, and the quality is far from comparable. The reason why there is such a huge amount of true qi, Shi Potian and Bai Zizai's contribution is great, and the people next to him can only be regarded as icing on the cake, which is better than nothing.

On the fifth day of the twelfth month, Gu Chuanxia casually passed the position of head of the Snow Mountain Sect to a disciple of the 10,000-character generation, and then rushed to a small fishing village on the coast of the South China Sea.

On the reverse side of the two bronze plaques sent to Xia Ke Island, the date, time and path to the fishing village are engraved. The bronze medal in the hand of the ancient legend of the hero, the time and address engraved only belong to him, the head of the Snow Mountain faction, and other people who are invited to drink Laba porridge are going to other places and waiting for the people of Xia Ke Island to pick them up.

In the evening, suddenly a man in Tsing Yi came to the fishing village with a wooden oar, and said loudly: "The welcome envoy of Xia Ke Island, on the order of the island owner, respectfully invites the head of the Snow Mountain Sect to set off." ”

"Let's go!" Gu Chuanxia grabbed the man in green clothes, jumped into his boat, and jumped onto his boat.

The man came to his senses, hurriedly rowed a few oars with the wood pulp in his hand, rowed the boat off the beach, turned the bow of the boat, pulled up a yellow spinnaker, ate the slow north wind, and headed south.

The boat set sail on the sea, but Gu Chuanxia could keenly feel that the boat was moving very hard, as if it was resisting some invisible force.

A rope made of special True Qi tied the boat and pulled it in one direction.

The air on the sea surface is extremely heavy, and the aura is full of inertia, and the ancient legend may be able to jump seventeen or eighteen feet, but he will definitely not be able to fly sideways.

The sea also seems to have no end in sight, and there is no trace of connection with the chaotic realm of time and space.

After sailing in the sea for three days, at noon on the fourth day, it was the eighth day of the lunar month, and the man pointed to a fiery red line of fire in front of him and said, "That is Xia Ke Island." ”

Getting closer, the ancient legend was stunned to find that the so-called Xia Ke Island was actually a small island floating in the magma on the surface of the sea. It is constantly changing and moving its position as the magma flows through the sea. If they encounter an enemy, the people of Xia Ke Island can completely detonate the magma, pushing the entire Xia Ke Island into the depths of the void, and disappear in the blink of an eye.

After sailing for more than an hour, the small sampan-like boat was able to sail on the magma, but it was extremely dangerous, and if there was one more person on board, there was a possibility of sinking the ship, and all of them were swallowed up by the magma.

There is a towering rocky mountain on the island, and the mountain is lush and full of trees.

The boat sailed to the south lee of the island and docked.

The man said: "Gu Zhangmen, please!" I saw that there was a large beach in the south of the island, and there were more than 40 large and small ships moored under the stone cliff in the east.

Obviously, a large number of the heads of the various sects and factions who were invited have arrived.

The man lifted the ship cable, jumped ashore with all his strength, and under the pressure of the heavy air, he also jumped nearly ten feet, obviously with extraordinary skill.

Tie the cable to a big rock, and then pull the boat to the shore hard, and when the ancient legend also walked ashore, he took out a conch from his arms and blew a few times.

After a while, four men rushed out from behind the mountain, dressed in green clothes and short clothes, walked quickly to Gu Chuanxia, bowed down and said: "The owner of the island is waiting for the master at the guest house, please come here of the ancient master." ”

(To be continued.) )