Chapter 36 Sword God

After the two men and women with tattoos on their faces were finished, the sound of clapping came from all sides at the same time. The applause is like waves and the wind is howling, the momentum is like a rainbow, and there is a hidden momentum, which makes people dare not underestimate it.

Suddenly, a skinny old man with dark skin came out of the forest barefoot. He wore a short-sleeved button-down sackcloth that exposed his arms, revealing two thin arms. He was wearing a pair of tattered shorts that flowed out of his ankles. This dress looks like an old farmer.

On the left and right sides of the old man's belt, a thick lotus root hung from each side. As he walked, he flexibly peeled the lotus root with his fingers, and in a short time, he threw a smooth and plump lotus seed into his mouth.

is such an inconspicuous old farmer, as soon as he appeared, Murong Zun's breathing was stagnation, this old farmer, he knew. And a few decades ago, Murong Zun was still a defeated soldier under this old peasant.

The old farmer stopped after walking not far from Murong Zun, he smiled at Murong Zun, showed a mouthful of white teeth and said, "Sect Master Murong, I haven't seen you for forty years, don't come unharmed." ”

Murong Zun clenched his fists and said coldly: "Thanks to Your Excellency, the old decay is very good." ”

Let's say that forty years ago, Murong Zun founded a sect in Xiangxi and created a sect called the Eight Desolations Great Zun Sect. When establishing the faction, Murong Zun's purpose was also to be chivalrous and righteous. Therefore, at the beginning of the establishment of the sect, Murong Zun called on his disciples to punish adultery and eliminate evil. For a time, its sect also won a lot of applause in the rivers and lakes and among the people. But the good times didn't last long, and at that time, there was a big villain named Dugu Holy Hand, in order to avoid the pursuit of the government, he fled from the north to Xiangzhou, south of the Yangtze River. At that time, someone from the imperial court came and ordered Xiangzhou Wulin to jointly capture this wicked man.

Murong Zun and his disciples were naturally the first to bear the brunt, and that time, the rivers and lakes and the temple worked together to take down this Dugu Holy Hand. However, both sides suffered heavy losses, and almost half of Murong Zun's men suffered casualties. And the culprit was the old man standing in front of him now. Dugu Holy Hand, Dugu Training. It stands to reason that this Dugu Xun slaughtered countless innocent people back then, and his crime should be punished by the nine clans. But this Dugu Xun not only did not die, but instead transformed himself and became one of the commanders of Cong Yunwei. The temple's move made many righteous people in the rivers and lakes quite chilled. Murong Zun was even more disheartened back then, after he heard the news, he simply disbanded the sect, and he was alone and wandered the rivers and lakes.

Dugu Xun chewed the lotus seed in his mouth carefully, and after a while, he smiled and said: "I believe that Your Excellency also knows my intention today, then I won't talk nonsense, and hand over Dou Huaisheng, the son of Dou Wei." ”

Murong Zun said lightly when he heard this: "What Your Excellency said, the old man doesn't know anything, if your lord has nothing else, the old man will close the door and send off the guests." ”

After hearing this, Dugu Xun smiled and said: "Over the years, I should have made some progress as Sect Master Murong, but now it seems that Sect Master Murong is still the same as back then. After that, Dugu Xun patted the lotus root on his waist, and in an instant, eight lotus seeds flew out at great speed and shot towards Murong Zunji.

Seeing this, Murong Zun waved his hand calmly, and four completely different true qi suddenly flew out. As soon as the four true qi came out, eight lotus seeds were wrapped. In an instant, a few lotus seeds spun around and shot towards Dugu Xun.

Dugu Xunfeng lightly untied the lotus root on his waist, and waved it in front of him, and the lotus seeds returned to their original position and turned into the lotus root.

Dugu Xun took a lotus seed and stuffed it into his mouth and said, "Sect Master Murong is really good kung fu, but with this, you can't stop me today." ”

Murong Zun was holding a hand behind his back, and in his hand, he was holding a lotus seed that had not been turned back. Murong Zun pinched the lotus seed into powder and said, "Then Your Excellency, you might as well let the horse come over and give it a try." As soon as his voice fell, Dugu Xun took a step forward, and in an instant, there was infinite strength that had overwhelming the momentum of the mountains and seas, pressing towards Murong Zun.

Murong Zun had one hand, and in each of his hands, there were four different true qi entanglements and rotations. He immediately reached forward with his hands, and suddenly, the strong wind that was pressing on him turned its head towards Dugu Xun and slaughtered him. Dugu Xun hurried forward, letting the wind blow across his body, and this gust of wind didn't even blow a piece of his clothes. Murong Zun's brows furrowed, and he secretly said that Murong Zun's strength was already becoming more and more incredible.

There was no room for Murong Zun to think about it, and Dugu Xun had already forced him in front of him. Dugu Xun holds one hand in the palm and clenches his fist in the other. With this fist and a palm, it turned into black and white in an instant. A palm straight towards Murong Zun's chest, Murong Zun stretched out a pair of palms, and suddenly felt that his eight-sided rotation true qi was like falling into the ocean, unable to set off the slightest wave. At the same time, Dugu Xun's other punch arrived, and Murong Zun's palm turned into a long snake, which instantly wrapped around Dugu Xun's wrist.

This punch is a fierce road, although it is as powerful as a bamboo, but Murong Zun can deal with it with ease. When the two of them were fighting for a while, another person came out of the dense forest. As soon as this person entered the Sword Forging Mansion, he smoothed out the tattooed men and women who were constantly disturbed by the true qi in their bodies, and the bald men. The man was tall and majestic, with a blood-colored cloak. This person is none other than the Blood Hunt.

Let's say that after the blood and iron were caught out of the oven forest, the book was passed to Lin'an. When they saw the old thief, they understood that the matter of arresting Dou Huaisheng would never be possible with the strength of the two of them. So the two of them reported the news of Dou Huaisheng's appearance in the oven forest to the commander of Cong Yunwei, Dugu Xun. When Dugu Xun saw the blood capture letter, he was immediately overjoyed. So Dugu Xun selected three subordinates from Cong Yunwei's prison and rushed to the oven forest non-stop.

And Dugu Xun's three tattooed subordinates also have their own origins. Before they were arrested by Cong Yunwei, they were all notorious villains. They are now willing to be used by Dugu Xun because Dugu Xun promised them that after they succeeded, they would be given death. For these three tattooed men, it is far more pleasant to die than to live in a prison every day. This Yunwei's prison is similar to the Lotus Prison set up under the abyss by the Covering Clan, but that prison is more cruel and clever than the Lotus Prison to come.

Let's say that the blood hunt took the three tattooed people towards Ye Qingdeng is culling, Murong Zun saw this, and shouted to Ye Qingdeng in the fierce battle: "Run away with Huaisheng!"

Ye Qingdeng listened to it, and he would understand. He knew that Murong Zun's words were to let himself move away from the mountain, so that Murong Tianxiang would have time to find Dou Huaisheng and Ye Xiaohua. Without further ado, before Murong Zun's words fell, Ye Qingdeng picked up the oven knife and went in the opposite direction where Murong Tianxiang had gone just now. The four blood hunters followed, and the four of them separated and outflanked Ye Qingdeng.

Let's say that Murong Zun was distracted just now, and Dugu Xun put a palm on his chest. Suddenly, Murong Zun's chest was cold, and a force was like a bone appendage, pervasively eroding towards Murong Zun's heart and lungs. Although Murong Zun used the Eight Directions Wheel Rotation Gong in time, he had already fallen into a disadvantage in the competition with Dugu Xun.

Dugu Xun's black fist and white hand are the martial arts Zhenshan boxing and silk winding hands that were born from the lowest level of the rivers and lakes. But Dugu Xun has been studying these two kung fu for decades, and he can really turn decay into magic, and he has won the name of Dugu Holy Hand. And although Murong Zun's eight-way rotation skill is one of the best magic skills in the rivers and lakes, he has spent his entire life, and he can only comprehend the four-way rotation. At the beginning, he could still use the Bafang Rotation Gong to suppress Dugu Xun's one-and-a-half-move style, but the more he fought, the more tired he became.

Gradually, Murong Zun's mistakes became more and more. Dugu Xun found an opportunity, smashed a fist on Murong Zun's shoulder, and covered Murong Zun's arm with a palm. When he landed, Murong Zun retreated again and again, and fell to the ground with a bang. Immediately, he spat out blood.

Dugu Xun sighed when he saw this, he took out two lotus seeds and stuffed them into his mouth and tasted them carefully, and said, "Sect Master Murong, there are many offences in the future. After that, Dugu Xun smiled slightly, and was about to step forward to cross Murong Zun and pursue Ye Qingdeng.

At this moment, a silver-white long sword swirled, falling from the sky and flying down at great speed. As soon as the long sword fell, it plunged into the ground with a thud, blocking in front of Dugu Xun. Dugu Xun subconsciously looked up to the sky, and saw a handsome man with unkempt hair had fallen, and the man was standing on the sword, his eyes cold and disdainful.

As soon as he saw this man, Dugu Xun took a few steps back again and again, his face was pale and speechless for a long time.

On the path in the woods, the boy and the girl walked side by side. The girl stroked the kitten in her arms trembling slightly, her eyes were full of love, not to mention that the kitten was afraid, she herself was palpitating.

Suddenly, the girl looked at the boy, and she whispered, "Thank you." ”

The young man touched his head and said, "What do you thank me for, I have to thank you first." I really didn't expect you to know that person. Dou Huaisheng said.

Ye Xiaohua smiled: "Of course I know him, he is Uncle Li, but he loves me." ”

Dou Huaisheng shook his head involuntarily, he only felt pain from the man, but he didn't feel any love.

At this time, Xiaoxiaohua meowed at Dou Huaisheng, as if to express her gratitude to him. Dou Huaisheng reached out and touched Xiaoxiaohua's head, but this time Ye Xiaohua was not hindering.

Ye Xiaohua said: "The little flower was picked up by me on the way home from the streets of Jinling, how pitiful it is, I can't find my mother." ”

Dou Huaisheng heard this: "Maybe the big cat went out to look for food and hasn't returned home yet." ”

Ye Xiaohua retorted: "Impossible, you don't know how dirty and thin it was when I picked it up, and I haven't eaten it for many days." ”

Dou Huaisheng nodded: "Then it's quite pitiful, but it's quite happy now, because you regard it as your friend." ”

"yes, it's my friend. Ye Xiaohua's big watery eyes bent up, and her eyes when she looked at Xiaoxiaohua were full of love. Suddenly, Ye Xiaohua looked at Dou Huaisheng and said with some expectation: "Are you my friend?"

Dou Huaisheng immediately nodded and said, "Naturally." ”

Hearing this, a few traces of joy flashed in Ye Xiaohua's eyes, but in an instant, those joys were swallowed up by loneliness. She shook her head and said to herself: "You are not, only Xiaoxiaohua is, only it can accompany me for a lifetime, and I can accompany her for a lifetime." ”

Hearing Ye Xiaohua say this, Dou Huaisheng hurriedly said, "I can also be friends with you for life." ”

At this time, two lines of tears suddenly flowed from the corners of Ye Xiaohua's eyes, and as soon as she used her feet, she ran away very quickly. As she ran, her lips kept squirming and said, "You're not, you can't." You're not, you can't ......"

Cast in the middle of the house.

When Dugu Xun saw the man, he was shocked at first. But in an instant, he used all his true qi to lift the tenth layer, and attacked the man with black fists and white palms.

As soon as this trick came out, the heavens and the earth were shocked, and the ghosts and gods cried.

In an instant, a burst of indomitable killing force razed the Sword Casting House and the dense forest within a radius of several miles to the ground. However, the man in the center of this Endless Storm stood still, and several silver-white sword rays swirled around the circle, protecting him and Murong Zun unharmed.

When the storm fell, the man walked into the air and walked in front of Dugu Xun. He stretched out his hand, and the long sword stuck in the ground flew and landed in his palm. The man waved the long sword, and Dugu Xun felt that the endless sword intent was not stopping

Tearing at every inch of his skin.

The man said, "It's time for me to make a move." ”

Dugu Xun boasted that he was a rare good player in the rivers and lakes forty years ago. And in the past forty years, he has not stopped reading and practicing high-grade martial arts in the palace, his black and white holy hands are already mellow and flawless, and his cultivation has also reached the realm of transformation. Despite this, he didn't have the slightest power to fight back in front of the man in front of him.

This sword scattered his terrifying soul!

The man said, suddenly put away his sword again, and he said coldly: "You are not worthy." ”

At this time, a raunchy old man, carrying two people in each hand, came from a distance to the ruins of this sword-forging house. The four people he was carrying in his hand were the three tattooed men of the Blood Hunt and Dugu Xun.

He threw the four people in front of Murong Zun and said, "Hehe, old horseman, why are you so embarrassed?" Then, Ye Qingdeng also rushed here, and he couldn't help but feel distressed when he saw the Sword Casting House that had turned into ruins. After he shook his head, he helped Murong Zun, who had fallen to the ground, up.

Ye Qingdeng said: "Lord Yue, thanks to the thief seniors, the little son-in-law was spared a difficulty. ”

The old god peeked at Murong Zun and said with a mocking voice: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say." ”

Murong Zun's face turned pale, he looked at the old thief and said, "That's not much thanks to the thief senior." ”

The old thief gave Murong Zun a big white eye, and he secretly said that his face was really not as thick as Murong Zun's. At this time, the old thief glanced at Dugu Xun again, and he said happily: "Eh, isn't this the Dugu Holy Hand? ”

Dugu Xun looked at the people in front of him, and his heart trembled for a while, and he secretly said, now half of the top masters in Jiangnan should have gathered here.

Dugu Xun stretched out a hand, skillfully used the dark energy, and the blood hunt and others were taken by him.

"Thank you for not needing, the mountains and rivers meet, and we will meet again in the future. After that, Dugu Xun was going to leave with the four of them with blood.

The old thief suddenly said: "Slow, I have long heard that Your Excellency's black and white holy hand is a must for the rivers and lakes." Today, my old thief wants to compare, whether your Excellency's black and white holy hand is powerful, or my old thief's dragon flipping hand, which is more handsome. ”

As soon as the old god's voice fell, the man on the side said lightly: "How did you get to this point, you have begun to compete with this kind of stinky fish and rotten shrimp." After speaking, the man seemed to feel that something was wrong, and he smiled and said, "That's right, you are originally a stinky fish and rotten shrimp." ”

When the old god heard this, a pair of eyebrows rose up, and he said angrily: "You only won half a move against the old thief back then, why are you rampant today!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Dugu Xun rolled up the three of them, swept up a phantom, and quickly left the place of right and wrong.

Seeing the old god sneaking in, the man just smiled, but his body did not move.

The old thief didn't take two steps before he stopped, he shook his hand and muttered, "It's really not interesting to compete with a junior like you." ”

Dugu Xun and the others ran wildly in the forest, but they really fled in embarrassment.

Blood Hunt said behind Dugu Xun: "Commander Dugu, that person, is it really him?"

After Dugu Xun pondered for a moment, he spoke: "It's not fake, the sword god Li Minji is also." ”

As soon as his words fell, a bell rang in his ears: "If you want to catch Dou Huaisheng, then come to the White Emperor City on September 9 Double Ninth Festival!"

Let's say that Murong Tianxiang stopped Ye Xiaohua who was running with tears in the forest. Murong Tianxiang squatted down, hugged Ye Xiaohua in his arms, and asked with concern, "Hua'er, who bullied you?" Ye Xiaohua bit her lip and just sobbed quietly, but she was silent. Dou Huaisheng then walked over, and Murong Tianxiang was slightly relieved after seeing Dou Huaisheng. But she still asked Ye Xiaohua again and asked Dou Huaisheng again. Dou Huaisheng was also confused, he didn't know why Ye Xiaohua suddenly got angry.

Murong Tianxiang caressed Ye Xiaohua's back and said, "Let's stay here now, and then my mother will take you home later, okay?"

Hearing this, Dou Huaisheng sensed that something was wrong, and he knew in his heart that someone should have come to Ye Qingdeng for trouble because of himself. Suddenly, a burst of guilt and anger welled up in Dou Huaisheng's heart. He turned his head to Murong Tianxiang and said, "Aunt Murong, you protect Sister Xiaohua, I'll go back to the Sword Casting House to take a look." "Anyway, Dou Huaisheng just ran away. Murong Tianxiang was about to catch up and stop him immediately, but although Dou Huaisheng was young, his body speed was faster than Murong Tianxiang. Coupled with Murong Tianxiang holding Ye Xiaohua in her arms, she couldn't catch up for a while.

In this way, while you were chasing me, the three of them returned to the Sword Casting Mansion, Dou Huaisheng looked for the enemy with an angry face, but he only saw Ye Qingdeng, Murong Zun, the old thief and the sword seller four gathered together, and they didn't know what they were talking about.

Suddenly, his mind seemed to be suddenly hollowed out. He suddenly wanted to cry out loud, but he couldn't. In the midst of depression, he suddenly heard the old god secretly say in a deep voice: "Li Minji, do you really want to do this?"

The man selling the sword replied, "Yes, that's what I'm going to do." ”

Lee Min-je, he seems to have heard the name.

Shuzhong Sword God, Li Minji.

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