"Lan Qianyang, where to go?"

Lan Qianyang ignored anyone and rushed straight out of the gate of the Huashan faction, and the head of the Huashan faction, Ling Huxi, followed with a long sword in his hand. Chased into a bamboo forest, Ling Hu Xi took the lead and blocked Lan Qianyang's way.

Ling Hu said: "You and I have no grievances in the past, and no enmity in the near future, why did you come to my Huashan to derive trouble?" Lan Qianyang ignored him, drew his sword and stabbed, Ling Hu frowned, and thought in his heart: "Although Lan Qianyang is young, he enjoys a good reputation in the rivers and lakes, I don't know why I don't need to chase the soul sword, but use the snatched Tianya sword, naturally not to be underestimated, if I am entangled with him, over time, it will be unfavorable to me, or a quick solution." Since his weapon is a sword, then I will use the sword-breaking style in the Dugu Nine Swords, and the sword-breaking style is used to crack the swordsmanship of all sects and factions in the world. Although there is only one style of sword breaking style, it is eclectic in the essence of swordsmanship of all sects and factions in the world; although there is no move, it is based on the number of swordsmanship in the world, so its changes are not inferior to the 360 kinds of changes of the Dugu Nine Swords General Decision. ”

Although Lan Qianyang's sword moves are fierce, he always feels that he lacks stamina, although his strength is strong, he is blunt and drives straight in, and he doesn't know how to move flexibly and changeably halfway, and his moves are unstable, and his moves are scattered. It seems that a master of the inner family who never uses a sword is fighting with a sword, and there is no way to find it. It's not like a swordsman who dominates the world with a sword, on the other hand, when he fights, Lan Qianyang's internal strength is not deep, and it doesn't look like Master Yi's personal disciple back then.

Sure enough, when the man heard this, his body was in chaos, and there was no way to find the swordsmanship, but at this time, it was even more chaotic, obviously panicked. Seeing that the opportunity could not be missed, Ling Hu saw a flaw in the man's body method, and struck it with a palm, knocking the man to the ground, spitting blood from his mouth. Ling Hu Xi was about to step forward to ask for an understanding, when he suddenly heard a few loud noises, the sand and dust were overwhelming, and someone threw it away*, and when the smoke dissipated, where was there any Lan Qianyang, except for the people of the Huashan faction, everyone else disappeared without a trace.

There is only one way up and down the Huashan faction, and the disciples of the Huashan faction under his command saw that the head of the sect ordered Hu Xi to pursue for a long time, and they were all very anxious, according to the situation just now, Lan Qianyang was obviously injured, if he took advantage of the victory to pursue at this moment, he would definitely be captured, and he was just about to chase after him, but he saw Ling Hu Xi raise his hand and signal not to act rashly. The disciples were puzzled, and some disciples stepped forward and asked, "Master, what does this mean?" Ling Huxi didn't speak, his eyes looked at the only way down the mountain, and he felt in his heart that the rivers and lakes were too calm, could it be a sign before the storm?

Tonight the moon is dark and the wind is high, and it is the season of all kinds of small insects, but the Shaomuro Mountain is quiet and terrible, and the nightingales stand in pairs on the trees without making a sound, and the messenger of the night, the bats, are no longer patrolling the sky, and lie on the wall in a daze, as if they were dead. The moonlight was hazy, and under the shroud of the night, I saw a person wearing a night suit with extremely high skill jumping into the Shaolin, and the little novice at the door was in a twelve-point spirit and did not notice it at all.

Suddenly, there were several screams in the eastern wing room to break the silence of the night, not just someone roared: "Someone broke into the Shaolin room!" Then the whole room sounded the siren of martial law, and the abbot and the host led a large group of disciples to the east wing, and after opening the door, they saw that the room was full of bloodstains, and the disciples who practiced meditation in the room fell to the ground, and they didn't know whether they were dead or alive. The head of the Shaolin room looked solemn, observing everything around him without saying a word, not letting go of any place, to see if the murderer had left any clues. Suddenly, a disciple shouted: "Master, come quickly, disillusionment presides over him......"

Phantom hurriedly stepped forward, checked whether there was still breath in front of his nose with his hand, and there was not the slightest breath of breath, Phantasmium was shocked, and hurriedly grabbed his right hand to spy on the pulse, fortunately there was a slight beat, Phantom breathed a sigh of relief, and ordered the disciple to help Disillusionment well, and he continuously entered the deep internal force into Disillusionment's body from behind, and after a while, Disillusionment coughed, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, Disillusionment slowly opened his eyes, and said: "That person's sword is so fast!" After speaking, he fainted again.

At this time, Phantom Difficulty found that all the disciples were lying on the ground, Phantom Difficulty motioned to the disciples to turn over all those disciples, face up, when all the disciples turned over, the people present held their breath, and saw that those people on the ground were left with a sword wound as thin as a cicada's wing in front of their throats, if it weren't for some blood stains on the wound, I'm afraid it would be difficult to find that these people died of sword wounds. But thinking that there are only a few masters of martial arts sword today, I frowned unconsciously.

"What are you doing here? a guy who has more than enough to accomplish and more to lose. Didn't we already discuss it, don't go to Wudang Mountain without my orders. If you disrupt the alliance leader's plan, can you afford to be charged?"

"Please pay attention to your tone, I am the great protector of the Young Alliance Lord, put up a shelf in front of me, be careful that you don't know how to die one day, the Young Alliance Master can't wait, tell you to implement the plan in advance!"

"I have thought about this plan seamlessly, and I have a word with the alliance leader first, look at what you are doing, don't say that the young alliance master is not in the plan, even if the young alliance master participates in this plan, then you have to listen to me, the Xiao alliance master has already said, Wudang is fully responsible for me." ”

"In that case, then I can't say anything, I have to do it tonight, otherwise when that old way comes out, it will be even more troublesome. ”

"This doesn't bother the young alliance master, the mountain people have their own clever plans. ”

"A good mountain man has his own clever plan, I hope you don't miss it, old thing!"

The man was furious: "You ......" The man flashed and disappeared suddenly.

For a month, a cave in the back mountain of Wudang is brightly lit, as if it is daytime, it is the place where the Yimei Taoist people retreat, because of a flash of inspiration one day, opened a new chapter of Taiji swordsmanship, Yimei Daoist people are overjoyed, he wants to carry forward the Taiji swordsmanship, he immediately decided to retreat for a month, there are two disciples guarding the entrance of the cave, except for the disciples who send food and water every day, no one is allowed to approach.

Today is the time to deliver the meal again, but the person who delivered the meal has not come for a long time, and after another hour, it was Yang Yuchen, the second disciple of Wudang, who came to deliver it in person, and came to the entrance of the cave, the disciple who guarded the door felt strange and asked him: "Why is the second senior brother coming in person today? Where did the little junior brother go?"

Yang Yuchen said: "The little junior brother occasionally felt a cold yesterday and couldn't get up today, besides, the master will be out of the customs in a few days, and nothing can go wrong in these days, so let's take a look." Walking into the cave, Yang Yuchen felt a gloomy aura coming, there was something wrong, and he couldn't tell what was wrong, so he walked quickly towards the place where Yimei Daoist was meditating. Suddenly, the cold light flashed, and a light steel long sword stabbed straight in, Yang Yuchen flashed sideways, dodged the sword of the thorn, and fixed himself to look at the entire cave, where is there anyone? But just now, there were obviously people, "whoosh, whoosh" The sound of breaking the sky came from behind, saying that it was late, it was fast, I saw Yang Yuchen pull out the long sword in an instant, and with one sword, the two hidden weapons that were shot down to the ground, and when I looked at it, it was two inconspicuous small stones. Yang Yuchen shouted: "Who is pretending to be a ghost? In addition to the echo in the distance, there was no other sound in the hole, Yang Yuchen felt more and more strange, someone broke into the cave, I don't know how the master's safety was, holding a long sword and walking quickly towards the depths of the cave, suddenly felt that someone was approaching, and it was behind him, Yang Yuchen didn't think about it, turned around and was a sword, and sure enough, he pierced the chest of the person who was close with a sword, and took a closer look at the face of the person, Yang Yuchen felt that the five thunders were on the top, because it was no one else who was pierced through the chest by his sword, it was the master he respected the most. Looking at the eyebrow Taoist who was spitting blood, Yang Yuchen's whole body was trembling, and he was speechless in fright.

Hearing someone shouting for the master, it turned out that the two disciples who were guarding the entrance of the cave had entered the cave at some point, and saw their second senior brother personally kill the head of the door with a sword, and one of the two said to the other: "You go and call the other senior brothers, I will watch him here." ”

Yang Yuchen didn't wake up in shock, his face was pale, it was just too unbelievable, and he said loudly: "No, no, it's not true." Quickly ran towards the entrance of the cave, the disciple thought he was going to escape, so he came to stop him, at this time Yang Yuchen had lost his mind, he didn't even look at it, and he cut off the disciple's head with a random sword, and such a scene happened to be rushed by Gong Yefeng, Mo Tianya, Xue Sheng, and they saw it with their own eyes. Mo Tianya was extremely angry, and said: "Okay, you Yang Yuchen, the master took you like a mountain, I didn't expect you to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, and take your life!" As soon as the long sword came out, Yang Yuchen looked up at him, knowing that it was useless to say more, he was originally disheartened just now, but when he turned around and thought, he couldn't just die like this, if he died like this today, the reason for this would never be clear, and he would be left in Qingshan without worrying about no firewood, and he would greet him with a sword. Originally, Yang Yuchen's martial arts were much better than Mo Tianya's, plus at this moment, his mind had calmed down, and the qi of the dantian was condensed on the long sword, and the desire to survive was unprecedentedly strong, and he made up his mind to break out of the encirclement first at this moment. The two swords intersected, Mo Tianya's body was surging with qi and blood, and he staggered back a few steps, taking advantage of the extreme confusion in their minds, he galloped through the group with supreme light skills, and when everyone came to their senses, they chased away, only Gong Yefeng stood still, he understood that this matter was definitely not as simple as he wanted to see on the surface.