Chapter 316: Arrival

Two stunned young men appeared on the rivers and lakes, and as soon as they entered the rivers and lakes, they became the targets of countless people in the rivers and lakes, and became the street rats that everyone shouted and beaten.

They didn't do anything angry and resentful, let alone kill anyone, but when the people in the rivers and lakes talked about their names, they all gritted their teeth.

Because their name is too flamboyant, too arrogant.

One of them, dressed in a bright red wedding dress and carrying a long sword, was a very ordinary young man.

said that he was ordinary, because everyone who had seen his appearance couldn't tell what he looked like afterwards, only knew that he was an ordinary person who would not attract attention.

But his name is not ordinary at all, on the contrary, it is precisely because of his arrogant name that it has caused countless people to discuss.

He claimed that the East was undefeated, the sun rose in the East, and he was the only one who was undefeated.

Counting back 3,000 years, counting back 3,000 years, no matter how arrogant and arrogant people may not take such a name.

Three years ago, there was a man on the rivers and lakes who claimed to be undefeated, his name was Yingtian, and he was the master of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, but he finally failed and perished with his own territory.

Now there is also a female swordsman in red who lives unscrupulously, she is also an undefeated person, at least so far, no one in the rivers and lakes is qualified to defeat her.

Whether it is someone who admires Emperor Qin, respects the female swordsman in red, or hates them, they can't bear this breath, and they don't want anyone to break into the world with the title of undefeated in the East.

But they didn't know the undefeated appearance of Dongfang, and they couldn't find him at all, so the Jianghu people focused on his companions.

The undefeated companion of the East is called the West seeking defeat, and he is even more lawless and resentful than the undefeated East.

"Seeking defeat in the West, at the age of ten, he killed all the enemies and traitors, and defeated all the heroes and heroes. ”

"At the age of thirteen, there is no resistance in the world, woohoo, I can't get an opponent in my life, and I'm embarrassed!"

The West sought defeat and left this sentence in front of everyone, drifting away, looking invincible in the world, bluffing tens of thousands of soldiers, and no one dared to step forward to stop the two of them.

The West wears a white robe for defeat, and he is as strange as the East is undefeated.

Others can't remember Dongfang's undefeated appearance, even if they see it with their own eyes, it won't be long before they completely forget what he looks like.

Some people say that he is a big man, some people say that he is a white-faced Confucian student, and some people say that he is a short child.

There are many versions of his appearance, some people say that he is ugly, and some people say that he is handsome.

The martial arts of these two people are very strange, and those who have seen their skills often become defeated under the two of them before they can react.

It is said that they don't use artistic conception, they don't even need to make a move, and they often can defeat each other with just one glance.

In order to punish their arrogant reputation, but also to see their strange abilities, countless people in the rivers and lakes rushed out to join the ranks of looking for them.

But no matter how others searched, they couldn't find those two guys anymore.

The closest I got was when I found two young men dressed similarly.

One of them was dressed in red and red robes, carrying a long sword, with a dignified appearance and a bookish atmosphere, it is said that his name was Zhuge Kongliang, and he was a scholar, and he was dressed like that because he admired the female swordsman in red.

The other was dressed in a white robe, short in stature, not good-looking, ordinary-looking, a talented young man, his name was Zhou Yu, and he was also a scholar.

The people of the rivers and lakes returned in vain, although they were unwilling, but they also had to accept the reality.

The smoke is thin.

After the return of the roosting crow.

Twilight smells the horns.

Lin Xuan and Ding Jie were resting in the depths of the dense forest, the two looked at the night and chatted without a word.

"Why don't you kill all of them, they don't know our names, but they spread our deeds anyway!"

"There are so many people, you can never guess how those guys will tell others about you and me!"

Ding Jie's voice was cold, like a deep valley and a deep spring, revealing a chill to the bone.

A fresh breeze blows.

The moonlight is colder, and the night seems to be colder.

Lin Xuan squinted his eyes, he looked up at the starry sky, exuding a melancholy aura.

"Rustle!"

The leaves slowly drifted away, bringing a fragrance and falling on the placket of his clothes.

"Senior brother should know this, if we kill them all, it will only provoke the ferocity of that group of people, and no one can guess what will happen at that time!"

Lin Xuan spoke softly, with a bit of tiredness in his tone.

If he and Ding Jie had killed that group of soldiers, they would now be afraid that they would be chased all over the world.

No conspirator will tolerate the life of a person who tramples on his dignity. If Lin Xuan and Ding Xuan were to make a move, those people above the soldiers would definitely not let him go.

"Who told Senior Brother to go to that place?"

"With the character of a senior brother, he will not be easily manipulated by others. Lin Xuan hesitated for a moment and asked slowly.

"Zhou Yu!!" Ding Jie's eyes were slightly condensed, and he said word by word, with a somewhat unwilling tone, as if there was some holiday between the two.

The moonlight fell from the sky like a soft silver veil. Stars crowd the Milky Way and dot the golden crescent.

Lin Xuan sighed deeply, looking at the hazy moonlight, his heart heavy.

He had seen Emperor Qin win the sky before, and from that guy's words and deeds, it could be inferred that he was not a chess player, but just a person who wanted to stay away from strife.

It's just that this reflects one thing from the other side, even if he was the unparalleled Emperor Qin back then, he was not qualified to be a chess player, and could only succumb to the mountains and rivers.

There is only one kind of person who can force him to this kind of role, and that is the heavenly man!

If he didn't guess wrong, Zhou Yu and Zhuge Kongliang were both heavenly people, and they were secretly manipulating everything.

Although he had less contact with those two, Lin Xuan had a general understanding of their temperaments.

These two people are arrogant and will never share their thoughts and plans with others. At the same time, this also means that there are only two people who calculate him and Ding Jie, Zhuge Kongliang and Zhou Yu.

A strange glint flashed in Lin Xuan's eyes, the really terrifying thing was the unknown, if he didn't even know the identity of the enemy, then he could only be passive forever.

Now that we know who planned these things, we have a chance to break free from the chessboard.

Lin Xuan sneered, he stood up, waved his sleeves, and said to Ding Jie: "Let's go!

"Okay!" Ding Jie glanced at Lin Xuan, raised his eyebrows slightly, and replied softly.

Cloaked in moonlight, the two of them marched along the path towards the mountain.

Along the road, there are mountains, lush forests, streams, and many birds and animals hiding in the dark.

The yellow leaves hang on the trees, a gust of wind blows, fluttering, and even the sound of falling leaves can be heard in the silence of the mountain forest.

Sycamore falls.

Autumn colors again.

It's still lonely.

Lin Xuan and Ding Jie crossed the mountains, waded through the water, saw the vibrant jungle, and also saw the lifeless desert.

Green trees surround the village, spring water overflows the pond, and they wander through the warm countryside and watch the hard work of farming.

Several thatched huts stand on the edge of the fields.

Warblers cry, swallows dance, butterflies fly, and wine flags flutter in the wind.

The small bridge stands beside the flowing water, moving and quiet, wonderful and comfortable.

The pond gradually rippled, and Lin Xuan glanced up at the sky, only to realize that it was snowing.

The eaves were blowing a cold wind, and the paths were piled with dead leaves.

Unconsciously, his heart calmed down, and he no longer thought about how to break the game, but sent his love to the mountains and rivers, and watched the mountains and rivers along the way, living a chic life.

"It's almost there!"

Ding Jie looked at the east from afar, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said softly: "There are still thirty miles away from that place, what kind of attitude do you think the other party will face us?"

"Since others can see that we are visitors from another world, the strongest Heavenly Humane Venerable must also know this!"

"Guess what they did, killed us, or locked us up?"

Lin Xuan sighed deeply, he picked up the snow wool in his hair, and said in a deep voice: "Although our life and death are all in his thoughts, he is a Dao Venerable after all, an invincible heavenly man, if he makes a move against the two of us, he is not worthy of his own title at all!"

"That's right!"

Ding Jie nodded, and said with a look of approval: "There are many legends about Daozun in the world, and there are also many rumors about the Taoist Temple of Killing, but no one can say where the Taoist Temple of Killing is, and no one understands what the Taoist Temple of Killing is!"

He muttered to himself, glancing in all directions, and his tone was full of banter: "I didn't expect the Killing Taoist Temple to be in this remote place, since we opened here, we haven't seen many pedestrians. ”

"It seems that even the locals don't know that the mountain in the distance has the famous Taoist Temple of Killing. ”

"Don't you think it's a little strange?"

Lin Xuan glanced up at Ding Jie, and he replied in a low voice, "What's strange?"

"There must be a lot of locals who have been on that mountain, why don't they know that there is a killing Taoist temple in the mountain?" Ding Jie pointed to the mountain range looming in the sky, and said with a smile: "No matter how bad the eyesight of these ordinary people is, they won't be unable to see the things around them!"

"Just go and see!" Lin Xuan's eyes flickered, and he took a big stride and walked into the distance.

He always felt that Ding Jie had something in his words, as if he was not talking about killing Taoism, but referring to himself.

On the surface, he said that the Taoist Temple of Killing was hidden in the mountain stream and no one noticed it, but in fact, he was talking about him, obviously many people saw his appearance, but they couldn't tell what he looked like.

"It's ......"

Ding Jie shook his head slowly and glanced thoughtfully at Lin Xuan's back.

He straightened his clothes, walked forward quickly, and caught up with Lin Xuan, who was far away.

"What if we die on that mountain this time?" Ding Jie tilted his head sideways, his eyes burned, and asked Lin Xuan, "No one can be counted as a last resort, in case ......"

"From the time we got on that boat, our fate has changed......" Lin Xuan's eyes sighed, and he said melancholy.

The cold breeze is blowing.

Snowflakes fluttering.

The two figures were gradually buried by the wind and snow.