The silver saddle shines on the white horse, crazy like a meteor

Ten years ago, Wudang Mountain, Jinding Peak, on the edge of a cliff.

The man in black smiled and said: The real person doesn't need to say much, he has his own plans in the next, as for whether he succeeds in the future or not, that's another matter, but... Speaking of this, the man in black instantly turned gloomy, and said slowly: But what are you going to do now?

The old man said lightly: Forgive the poor and love can't help.

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the man in black, and he smiled: "Then the real person will be offended." As he spoke, he and the figure in Tsing Yi flew up and struck left and right, the real qi was agitated, the momentum was calm, obviously the two of them no longer kept their hands, and they both used their whole body strength.

The old man looked back at An who was leaning on the edge of the cliff, sighed, and seemed to have made a certain decision, only to see the old man bite the tip of his tongue, and his true anger skyrocketed in an instant, and then he waved his long sleeves and rolled up the red leaves in the sky, and then shook his arms and hit the two of them respectively, boom, only to see the red leaves in the sky shattered, like a blood rain, mixed with blood in the middle, the scene was poignant and gorgeous. The figure in black and the figure in green took more than ten steps back, both of them spat out a mouthful of blood, and the old man also vomited black blood and floated backwards, at this time the old man was only seven steps away from the cliff.

The man in black frowned, and exclaimed, "It's not good, stop him quickly!" As he spoke, he turned into a black shadow and rushed towards the old man.

The figure in Tsing Yi also seemed to see that something was wrong, and a little on tiptoe, like an arrow from the string, came quickly.

At this time, the old man was only three steps away from the edge of the cliff, and An was lying there.

The old man smiled at the two people who came at great speed in the air and said: The retribution of good and evil follows you like a shadow; The cause and effect of the three worlds, the cycle is not lost, and I hope the two of you will remember. After speaking, he waved his long sleeves, turned around, picked up Ann on the ground, and flew down from the edge of the cliff.

The man in black and the figure in Tsing Yi paused on the edge of the cliff, looking at the cloudy and bottomless cliff, the man in black said angrily: Damn, I never thought that this old guy would kill himself. This cliff is getting higher and higher, and there is no hope of survival.

The figure in Tsing Yi looked at the cliff silently, his eyes were empty, his face was expressionless, and at this time there seemed to be an inaudible sigh in the air, and the figure in Tsing Yi was silent for a while, turned around and strode away.

The cold wind was howling on the edge of the cliff, and An had been standing for a long time unconsciously.

Ann closed her eyes, shook her head, turned around, her figure flickering, and returned to the house.

Not long after he sat down, passers-by pushed the door in and smiled at An and said, "Brother Yi, are you resting?"

An smiled and said: Wudang Gang has sent his disciples to pass the message, gather in the main hall, and discuss the unfinished matters of this conference with various sects and factions.

Passerby Yao frowned and said: Then I'll call the three brothers of the Chi family, and we'll go over together.

At the end of the day, in the Zixiao Hall, rows of long lanterns have been re-lit. According to the multitudes of different forms.

After everyone was seated, Aoki got up and saluted everyone, and then said: Next, I also ask the owner of the village to tell you about the unfinished business.

Ren Yubian came to the hall, hugged his fists slightly, and said: I asked the mystery of Brother Tian's life experience and the treasure house of the sword predecessors, and I have explained it to you, and the next thing is to tell you about the main purpose of this conference.

When everyone heard this, they instantly came to their senses, sat up one after another, held their breath, and pricked up their ears.

Ren Yubian sighed: Thanks to my Wentian brother's trust, his background and the treasure house of the sword predecessor were told to me ten years ago. I was shocked in my heart, full of admiration for my sword predecessors. But the treasure trove is not a trace of covetousness.

Ren Yubian paused and said: So in the past ten years, I have been keeping secrets and never talking to outsiders.

When everyone heard this, they echoed it: Ren Zhuang is benevolent and righteous, bright and fair, and he is really a hero.

There is also humanity: the brotherhood between Chu Daxia and Ren Zhuang is touching and admired. Life in the world can get brothers like Chu Daxia and Ren Zhuang, and it is not in vain.

Ren Yubian arched his hand and said in a deep voice: Since the last battle outside the Guan, the Song and Jin countries have been in truce for a long time, but recently I got news that the Jin army is gathering outside the pass, and I don't know if the Jin army intends to attack my Great Song Dynasty, or for the treasure house of the sword predecessors.

Aoki Dao Chang continued: No matter what the purpose of the Jin Army, as a chivalrous warrior of the Great Song Dynasty, we can't sit idly by, not afraid of 10,000, just in case, if the Jin Army gets the cheats of the art of war in the treasure house of the sword predecessors, the consequences don't need to be said much, you should also know how serious it is.

Everyone took a deep breath and frowned in thought.

Amitabha, Shaolin Chengkong Master sounded in the hearts of everyone. Everyone was stunned, and Fang was shocked by Master Chengkong's profound internal strength.

Ren Yufeng arched his hand and said: Master Chengkong, please speak.

Master Chengkong held the rosary in his hand and said slowly: Once there is a war, the people of the world will suffer from the misery of life again, and the old man can't bear to think that those innocent people will be slaughtered by the war again.

Ren Yufang continued: Master Chengkong is merciful and kind-hearted. It is really a blessing for the people in the world.

Master Chengkong shook his head and said: "Master Ren, Aoki Dao Chief, if it is useful to go to the old man's place, just give an order."

Ren Yubian and Daoist Aoki hurriedly replied: The master is serious.

Ren Yubian turned to look at the people in the main hall: I discussed it again and again with the two Dao Masters of Aoki Aoye, and we must not sit idly by and ignore this matter, so we invited all the martial arts fellows to discuss countermeasures together.

Everyone was filled with righteous indignation and made generous statements, and a few hot-blooded men wanted to pull out their weapons, and said loudly and angrily: Kill all the golden dogs, recover the rivers and mountains, and repay the spirits of General Yue and the sword predecessors in the sky.

An sat on the side and rolled his eyes, but echoed loudly: Kill all the golden dogs, kill all the golden dogs...

Passers-by Yao and the three brothers of the Chi family looked at An's passionate face, and their hearts were also excited.

At this time, Ren Yufang stretched out his hands, pressed the void, and waited for the hall to be quiet, and said thoughtfully: I don't know what you think of an idea below?

Everyone looked at him and waited for him to come up with a solution.

Suddenly, Yu Lingzi, the head of Kunlun, who had not spoken, said angrily: What is there to think, just kill it together.

Ren Yufang smiled and said: Yuzhen is old and strong, and his blood is bold, and the way he thinks of it is exactly that, but... At this point, he suddenly paused.

Yu Lingzi hurriedly said: What is the first village owner in the world, how can he speak like this. Yu Lingzi Xian had chatted with passers-by before, and when he learned about Qing Xuanzhen's death, he was angry and anxious, and he became anxious when he spoke.

Ren Yufang continued: Yuzhen Zhenren is a little restless, and listen to what I will talk about. In the following opinion, this operation is not expensive because of the large number of people, on the contrary, it is difficult to manage the large number of people, and the goal has become larger, which will do more harm than good to this operation.

Yu Lingzi said: How did you resist the thousands of golden soldiers who sent a few people to go? Could it be that the plan of the owner of the village was to send people to death?

Aoki Dao said: Yu Zhenren, and listen to the words of Poor Dao, after discussing with his junior brother Aoba and the owner of the village, he felt that the number of people on this trip was the best, one was with the commander, and the other was not allowed to attract the attention of Jin Bing, and furthermore, this plan to go to Guanwai was not to fight with Jin Bing.

As soon as Yu Lingzi heard Daoist Aoki's speech, he thought that he was likely to be the murderer of Qingxuan, and he was immediately furious and wanted to attack, and Daoist Aoki was also startled when he saw Yu Lingzi's face angry, as if he had a deep hatred with him.

Passerby Yao suddenly said: Yuzhen is angry, and Lu also feels that what Daoist Aoki said is reasonable. After that, his eyes stared directly at Yu Lingzi.

When everyone saw it, their hearts jumped, guessing that Yu Lingzi was refuted by three people in a row this time, and it was impossible to give up.

But what everyone didn't expect was that Yu Lingzi stared at passers-by for a long time, and suddenly snorted coldly, closed his eyes and recuperated.

Everyone relieved their hearts and breathed a deep sigh.

An glanced at the passer-by, looked thoughtfully outside the hall, and was stunned.

Aoki Dao Chang smiled at the passers-by, and then said: Poor Dao believes that this operation will be led by each faction to send a disciple and an elder to lead the way to the outside of the pass, the purpose is twofold, one is to spy on the military situation of the Jin State, and the other is to find the treasure house of the sword seniors, bring back the martial arts secrets of the sword seniors and his wife, and the art of war written by General Yue, so as not to fall into the hands of the Jin army, so as not to fall into the hands of the Jin army, so that the consequences are really unimaginable.

The people of all factions in the hall nodded one after another, and then they all raised their hands and shouted loudly, expressing their determination to sacrifice themselves for the country.

Aoki Dao Chang pressed his hands and said in a deep voice: Poor Dao thinks that this operation is dangerous, and the slightest carelessness will put his life in danger, and he also asks all sects to decide carefully, and the disciples sent are superior in both heart and martial arts.

Suddenly, there was a humane: Aoki Daoyou, there is something unclear about the poor road, and I ask the Taoist chief for advice.

Aoki Dao Chang looked for prestige, and smiled slightly: "Sikong Zhenren, please speak."

I saw that this person was about the age of no doubt, and he was also dressed as a Taoist, wearing a wide green robe, full of heaven, round in the earth, with a straight nose and a square mouth, and a righteous face. It is the seventh generation head of the Qingcheng faction, Sikong Wang, Sikong Zhenren.

The Wudang faction and the Qingcheng faction belong to Taoism and have always had the same roots, so they are called Taoist friends.

Qingcheng school exercises are light and elegant, stretching and generous, good at fighting in uneven places, and also good at breathing health, martial arts heavy combat fighting, step type, body method, and peculiar techniques. It is similar to Wudang exercises, but it is unique.

At this time, the head of Qingcheng said: Since this operation is very important and dangerous, why only send disciples there? Although the poor Dao is not talented, he also wants to make a contribution to the people of the country and his fellow martial artists.

As soon as everyone in the hall heard what Fang Jue Sikong Wang said, they all looked at Daoist Aoki with a puzzled expression.

Aoki Dao Chang said with a smile: Sikong Zhenren is benevolent and righteous, and he is really admired by Poor Dao, and Poor Dao has also thought about this problem before, but after thinking about it, he feels that it is very inappropriate.

Sikong Wangdao: Aoki Michido but it doesn't hurt to say it.

Aoki Michicho said: If this trip is replaced by the heads of various factions, or the elders of various factions, in case... Aoki Dao Chang paused and said: If something happens, the poor Dao really can't afford it, and it is difficult for the various sects to explain.

At this time, Yu Lingzi suddenly said: Who wants you to take responsibility, who wants you to explain? This matter is all voluntary, no matter what happens, you can't blame others.

Daoist Aoki was already dissatisfied with Yu Lingzi's successive deliberate searches, but he saw a cold glint in his eyes, fleeting, and still smiling on the surface: What Yu Zhenren said is, but if a group of elders in charge of the sect go, who should be responsible for the action and who will command it?

Yu Lingzi was stunned when he heard this, frowned, and then said: Naturally, whoever has high martial arts will listen to whomever he wants.

Michicho Aoki smiled, speechless. The meaning is already obvious, is your martial arts the highest?

Seeing this, Sikong Wang smiled and continued; Aoki Michiyu is thoughtful and thoughtful, but he can't do it.

Aoki Dao Chang arched his hand and said: Liao Zan, this decision was also made by discussing with the owner of the village.

Seeing that Daoist Aoki ignored him, Yu Lingzi became more and more angry, and put on the armrest of the chair made of sandalwood, which had been pinched by him.

Seeing this, passers-by looked at each other again and again, and coughed a few times, and at this time, they couldn't help but wonder why they found Yu Lingzi to discuss with him about Qing Xuanzhen's death.

Aoki Michicho said: It's getting late, each sect decides to send disciples, and then we will discuss the person who will lead the team on this trip.

The various sects in the main hall whispered, and after a while, a decision was made.

Daoist Aoki discussed with Ren Yufang for a while, and said loudly: Disciples of this action: Shaolin, Jingshi; Emei, Ye Suling ; Kunlun, Bai Yi'an; Qingcheng, Lin Xizhao; Kongtong, Luo Yunshu; Point cang, Mu Chi rain; Tianxiang Valley, Xiangyi; Sun Moon Villa, Jun Mo; Jiangnan flower family, flower phoenix; Mingjian Villa, Qingchuan; Beggars, Ann; Xue Jiabao, Xue Ming. A total of 12 people.

Aoki Dao Chang paused and continued: Poor Dao is cheeky, and he is willing to lead the team to Guanwai.

Everyone in the hall did not know why for a while, and they all frowned, but they did not speak.

At this time, Daoist Qingye, who had never spoken, said slowly: Senior brother this time, there is another relationship, and he also explained to the poor Dao, first, Chu Daxia and the late head of the senior brother Qingxuan are friends for the year, and second, Chu Daxia's young son accidentally fell off the cliff and died in Wudang.

When the people heard this, they couldn't say anything more.

At this time, Ren Yufang said: Originally, with the brotherhood of being in the lower and asking the sky for many years, this time it should have been in the lower place, but the owner of the village has a lot of affairs, and the Taiping list has repeatedly added villains, and it is really lacking in skills, and I ask you to forgive me.

Aoki Taoist continued: Let the owner of the village do his best for the peace of the people in the world, and the martial arts colleagues are all in sight, so why blame yourself?

Daoist Aoba said with a smile: It's getting late, please go to the dining hall to have some vegetarian dishes, rest early, tomorrow morning, the disciples sent by each sect will gather in front of the Zixiao Hall and immediately go to the gate.