People who have lived to Nie Junhuai's age and sat in such a high position now have long been less concerned about those battles and rankings.

If it is said that it is the arrogance of young blood fading, and there is no sword in hand to try the pride of the world, it is not right. You see that the old man named Dongfang Lianmo in Shuzhong has always been firmly in the first position in the world for so many years, and he refuses to relax when he says anything?

It's just that compared to the level of the individual, Nie Junhuai has too many things to consider. He has the rise and fall of an entire family on his shoulders, or to exaggerate a little, what he carries on his shoulders is the entire Northern Martial Arts.

Nearly a year ago, Luo Jianqi died, Yan Dao sealed the sword alive, and the only impression that left enough to remember a lifetime in the hearts of the children of the rivers and lakes was probably the ten-mile tornado set off by Dongfang Lianmo on the Gobi back then.

In the era when many geniuses who can be compared to him have died one after another, the entire martial arts has no choice but to bow to this man.

When he was young, Nie Junhuai did not have the intention of asking Dongfang Lianmo for advice, but he was trapped in the complicated affairs of the family, and he was unable to pull away, and he reached his current position in a blink of an eye. When I looked back again, I found that it was impossible to fight Dongfang Lianmo by myself.

So the Nie family could only follow the entire martial arts and bow their heads to that man. But in the hearts of the Nie family, there is always a desire to stand alone in the world, and the wind and snow in December in the north cannot be erased.

In May last year, Nie Xinglu, the eldest son of the clan, was murdered in Hangzhou, and although Guihuan, one of the family heirloom double swords, was returned, even the ashes of his nephew could not be found. As an uncle who watched Nie Xinglu grow up since he was a child, how could Nie Junhuai swallow this breath?

The incident occurred in May, the news reached Taiyuan on June 14, the sword arrived on the 20th, and on the 22nd, Nie Junhuai led 20 masters of the clan to the south, pointing directly at Hangzhou.

However, it was not until the second day of the eighth month that the Nie family arrived in Hangzhou, only to find that the Meng family, who was still dominating in Suzhou and Hangzhou not long ago, had fallen overnight because the head of the family had been summoned to the court. The trees are falling and scattered, and even the Heavenly Immortal Sect, which once had a great dream of dominating the south of the Yangtze River, has changed hands, and the next one is mixed.

There is nowhere to ask about the crime, Nie Junhuai should have taken people back to Taiyuan to recuperate, but when he was about to set off from Hangzhou, he received a secret order from Dongfang Lianmo.

Immediately take the people south, find a village called Twilight, and remove one of the bells.

Dongfang Lian Mo is the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance after all, and his prestige is high enough to command the four seas, and besides, the Nie family has long been attached to him on the surface, and it is reasonable to be ordered. Although the Nie family has the right to decide whether to do so, the taste of disobeying the order must not be very pleasant.

The so-called righteous path of the rivers and lakes is a circle supported by morality and affection, and everything is a matter of affection if you help, and it is your duty not to help, and strength is something that is calculated outside of this. However, now that the Nie family is dying and the new generation is not sharp, it is really not a suitable time to turn around and lose the young second-grade Nie Xinglu, who has been piled up with the strength of the clan.

After weighing back and forth, in desperation, Nie Junhuai had no choice but to obey his fate. took people south, Dongfang Lianmo did not give a specific location, so it took half a year to find it, and finally touched it from the northernmost end of Guangnan Road.

However, seeing that there was already Duxiu Village less than ten miles ahead, he was stopped by this group of Lingshan Sect disciples on the way. If you don't agree with each other, you will start fighting.

Nie Junhuai was also a little helpless in his heart. Walking the rivers and lakes, talking about the word morality, those who can move their mouths will never do it, this group of Lingshan sect disciples is good, they don't ask or say when they come up, and there is a sword qi split from afar, if it weren't for the fact that the Nie family has a few old swordsmen who are good at cultivating Shen Dunqi, and they lined up three big knives to block them, I am afraid that there are really a few disciples who will be caught off guard and injured.

There are only more than 20 disciples sent by Lingshan, and most of them are very young, and they only occupy a lot because of their sudden move. Now that the Nie family has gradually gained a firm foothold, except for Nie Junhuai, they have all withdrawn into the battle, and the situation has suddenly become one-sided. The people of Lingshan fought and retreated, and the Nie family also bit their mouths tightly and did not let go, pushing forward step by step, and they were getting closer and closer to the Duxiu Village.

The situation is indeed very good, but Nie Junhuai, who has been watching the battle situation coldly, has always locked his brows.

In the south, a great weather is approaching.

Although it came quickly, it was hidden in the night, and it was almost indistinguishable. And none of the descendants of the Nie family and Lingshan, who were concentrating on the battle, had a premonition about this.

The dragon fights in the wild, and its blood is yellow. The momentum is like a tiger's roar, and it will not die.

Nie Junhuai's heart shook suddenly, and when he flew to the side of the battle, he leaned over, facing the direction of Naduxiu Village in the south, and raised his palms.

The sword intent at the bottom of the palm shot out proudly, like climbing the mountain, and everything was silent at a glance.

Zheng!

The two invisible qi collided, and a trace of arc-like air lines that could not be seen or touched were stretched out in mid-air, and then the sand and rocks flew away, and the shape was earth-shattering.

Just like the tide that wants to land but has not yet landed, Hu Buxi's sword intent was unexpectedly dim at first, and when he rushed straight in front of the Nie family and the Lingshan faction, he showed that hideous face.

He didn't have the intention to kill, so he didn't do his best in this knife, he just wanted to strike first, and fight them unexpectedly, so that it would be convenient for Zhao Wu'an to ask.

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man in gray clothes and wide sleeves actually noticed the knife that came under the cover of the night, and even rushed to the fierce crowd and took it without leaking.

It's just that Lian Hu doesn't like it, and he is quite surprised by this knife.

When the knife was swung out, the other person was still standing half a mile away, until he was given the next step by Nie Junhuai, and he was still more than twenty zhang away from that person.

Hu Buxi didn't rush to continue walking, but stopped in place and touched his head with a bitter face: "In these years, first-class masters are really not rarer than cabbage." ”

"Yipin?" Zhao Wu'an asked behind him.

"Hmm. Hu Buxi nodded, "It must be a product to be able to condense the sword qi in one breath and block my sword without taking half a step back." ”

As early as when Hu Buxi proposed to come over and slash first, Zhao Wu'an told An Qing not to move forward, and now he and Hu Buxi are standing side by side, and they only need a few words to communicate with each other, and they are not afraid of these nearly half a hundred people.

When the sword intent first came out, although it was obscure and bleak, after it came into contact with the sword qi in Nie Junhuai's palm, it suddenly expanded, almost all over the area within a radius of one mile. And the juniors of both sides who were fighting fiercely in the battle formation also stopped their movements and looked in the direction of the comer.

"Who's coming?" asked Nie Junhuai without moving.

Zhao Wu'an made a look, Hu Buxi knew in his heart, and then shouted without any hesitation: "You say it first! Who will say it later!"

His words were full of anger, his voice soared into the sky, and An Qing, who was standing far away behind him, heard it clearly, and laughed directly. The two groups of people in front of them also looked at each other and talked about each other.

Nie Junhuai's face sank like water, paused for a moment, and said unshockedly: "Taiyuan Nie family, Nie Junhuai." ”

Hu Buxi narrowed his eyes, sighed, and said in a low voice: "Sure enough, it's an old product." ”

On the rivers and lakes today, including the newcomers Hu Buxi and Duan Hunttian, and then get rid of Du Shenquan and Lu Quance, who died in the hands of Hu Buxi, no more, no less, they are still seventeen first-class masters.

Shuzhong Dongfang Lian Desert, naturally is the first in the world, Kunlun Yan Dao Huo also occupies a high position of nearly a Jiazi for a long time; in Bianliang City, the emperor Lao'er is hidden by two personal offerings, plus the Ouyang family who makes the Wen Shengbi and the Han family knife that dominates the three generations, there are six people in the capital of the Great Song Dynasty.

Xiliang Greedy Demon Palace, recently returned to the Central Plains, the hall master is also impressively listed, in the deep palace of the Yeguo Kingdom, there are also three hidden masters who have been promoted to a grade 20 years ago.

The Taiyuan Nie family, who has been drinking with two swords and looking at Yue and smiling proudly in the rivers and lakes for nearly a hundred years, the most outstanding two in this generation are Nie Baishuang, who is the head of the family, and Nie Junhuai, who is known as a million swords in his chest.

"It's hard to deal with. Hu Buxi said in a low voice, "Wangyue, it's in his sleeve." ”

In the past twenty years, Nie Baishuang has been the head of the family, and he has withdrawn from the bloody battle of the rivers and lakes and occupied a high position, and the sword has also been passed on to Nie Xinglu, a genius who has worked hard to build by the family, and he himself has gradually been forgotten by this rivers and lakes.

Nie Junhuai is different. If it is said that Nie Baishuang is in the master, he wants to think deeply for the Nie family's plan, Nie Junhuai is the outside, he is like a sharp sword, only caring about moving forward, opening the way for the Nie family, and everything else does not need to be considered.

"It doesn't matter, we're not here to fight. Zhao Wu'an said lightly.

Then, he rolled up his sleeves and waved at Nie Junhuai: "In Xia Zhao Wu'an, he is a layman who has practiced in Jiuda Temple on Huaixi Road. ”

Nie Junhuai narrowed his eyes, not knowing what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd. For him, the name Zhao Wu'an was not unfamiliar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it for a while.

The Nie family didn't react here, but the Lingshan sect disciple in the room shouted: "He is Zhao Wu'an!"

knocked on the sideways, but saw that those white-clothed disciples were all angry with the same enemy, as if they were about to eat Zhao Wu'an's flesh raw.

Just when Zhao Wu'an thought that these Lingshan disciples were going to rush up and kill them, a person who seemed to be the leader waved his sleeves and said, "That's it, Senior Brother's death has nothing to do with him." They all said that he was a sword-wielder. ”

"Senior Brother Ke Luo and Senior Brother Yin were both nearby when they died!, how can this be explained!" a disciple immediately shouted behind him.

"The head of the sect said, only kill the sword!" The disciple at the head said, "I can understand your desire to avenge Yin Luo's two senior brothers, but don't make up murder and give birth to demons!"

"Oh, if you attack us, isn't it creating murder and demons?" Nie Junhuai said coldly with squinted eyes.

"Don't think I don't know that you secretly hid Duan Hunting Heaven!" The leader was furious, and suddenly waved the long sword in his hand, and the sword qi rippled out, surrounding his body.

Nie Junhuai's face sank, and he didn't say a word, but the aura around his body suddenly rose, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring in an instant.

Zhao Wu'an said with a smile: "Sure enough." ”

"Mmmm, what, what, boss, why didn't you tell me anything?"

"The one in their mouths is called Duan Hunttian, who beheaded Yin Fengxiao of the Lingshan faction in Jiangning, and the revenge that those Lingshan disciples are looking for when they go down the mountain is not me, it is him. However, after Duan Hunttian followed me to Fuzhou, although he was promoted to the first grade, it was difficult for him to return to Luoyi Pavilion on Liangzhejiang Road alone. It is not difficult to guess whose help he will seek. ”

"Oh, Luo Yige belongs to the Black Cloud Society, and Xie Hui has indeed always been indifferent to Dongfang Lian...... "Hu Buxi is also a smart person after all, and he can understand everything, "So Duan Hunttian did defect to the Nie family?"

"Looking at this old man Nie's reaction, it is eight or nine and ten. Zhao Wu'an straightened his sleeves, "The reason why Lingshan wants to start a war with the Nie family here is actually because of Duan Huntingtian, which really surprised me. ”

Hu Buxi was stunned for a while, then suddenly sighed and said, "This means that the two giants of the Central Plains are finally going to be officially done?"

"yes, that means they don't have time to care about me for the time being. Zhao Wu'an smiled slightly, "And I, I finally have the time to think about how to correct Jialan's name." ”

"You told the girl?"

"That's it. ”

"She didn't react?"

"Yes, force me to marry her. Zhao Wu'an smiled bitterly, "Don't mention it in advance tonight, send An Qing back to her hometown, and then I'll go to Bianliang." When I come back, I will marry her again."

"Enter Beijing. Hu Buxi said in pieces, "It's okay to let people wait, it's not good to let down other girls......"

"I will do this in this life, and it is very difficult to retreat in Bianliang, so I decided to do so. Zhao Wu'an's face was not shocked.

"Didn't think about not doing it?"

"Nope. Zhao Wu'an shook his head, "If Jialan An Xulie dies like this, Zhao Wu'an, what else can you call Zhao Wu'an." ”

Hu Buxi smiled: "Okay." ”

Over there, another disciple of the Lingshan Sect shouted: "Look at that fat man, he also uses a knife, isn't it Duan Hunting!"

"Whatever, don't let anyone go today!" soon someone chimed in.

Nie Junhuai's face sank, and the sleeves of his robe swelled, which was obviously a precursor to a move.

Zhao Wu'an smiled bitterly: "Look, this is the rivers and lakes." From shallow to deep, it hurts people everywhere. ”

"I know, isn't this the rivers and lakes. Hu Buxi grinned, "Meet on a narrow road, don't ask about enmity." ”

The sword rises, and the sword comes out.