The little monk smiled: "Lord Ling's ear power is really sharp, the little monk just arrived, and he was noticed by Lord Ling. ”

Ling Quanfei said with a smile: "It's not that I have a smart ear, it's that the little master deliberately let me know." Wouldn't it be easy if you didn't want me to notice your light skills, little master?"

If you talk about light skills, there are no more than three people in the world who can be more powerful than Ling Quanfei, but those three people have already turned into the realm and don't care about the world. Therefore, on the rivers and lakes, it is still Ling Quanfei's first light work.

But in Ling Quanfei's mouth, it seems that this little monk's light skills are also extraordinary.

Yi Wanxuan looked at this little monk again and again, the blue monk's robe had been washed and turned a little white, and the monk's shoes on his feet had been sharpened with raw edges, seeing that this monk was handsome, if he kept his hair, he would definitely not lose to Pan Shiyu, the most beautiful man today. Such a man will definitely be able to live a prosperous life in the world, but he just became a monk and Yi Wanxuan seems to feel a little sorry for him.

The little monk smiled slightly: "The little monk has just walked through the mountain road for a few years, and his foot strength is better." ”

Of course, Jiang Chuanhai knew that it would be impossible to walk the mountain road for a few years, and this strange little monk would never be an ordinary person.

Jiang Chuanhai asked, "Little master, do you remember me?"

The little monk also smiled at him and said, "Master Jiang invited me to eat noodles, how can I not remember?"

Jiang Chuanhai said: "It seems that you not only remember me, but also know me." ”

The little monk smiled and acquiesced.

Ling Quanfei suddenly said: "This piece of paper was also given to me by the little master." He clutched the yellowed letter in his hand.

The little monk said slowly: "Although it was left to you by the little monk, the words on it were not written by the little monk, the person who wrote the letter and the person who wrote to the Jiang donor are both my master and Uncle Wujie Zen master." ”

The little monk's tone was flat, but everyone present was shocked.

Although Wujie always felt that he was not as famous as his junior brother Wujie Zen Master, in fact, these famous heroes in the world thought that Wujie was no longer in the world and had transcended the realm, at this moment, Ling Quanfei and the others suddenly felt honored when they heard that it was the letter of the Wujie Zen Master in their hands.

What surprised everyone even more was that this little monk actually called Wujie as his uncle, so everyone here would call him a senior.

Ling Quanfei's attitude became respectful, and he didn't know what to call the little monk in front of him.

The little monk smiled slightly: "Don't be restrained, the little monk's Dharma is empty, just call me empty." ”

Although Kong said this, no one spoke first, so Kong continued: "Master Jiang, I think you also know that the person my uncle asked you to find is Master Ling. Ling Shizhu, and the person you have to wait for is naturally Jiang Shizhu. ”

Ling Quanfei and Jiang Chuanhai looked at each other and nodded, as if they had already known about it.

Yi Wanxuan had been away from Ling Quanfei for a long time, and when he suddenly saw him today, of course he was indescribably happy in his heart, but at the same time, he forgot to ask him how he came here. Yi Wanxuan asked, "Please also tell us why the Master of the Unprecept is so arranged?"

Sora looked at everyone, and they were all the same suspicious and puzzled.

He nodded and said, "Master Ling, you got this letter at noon yesterday." ”

Ling Quanfei nodded and said, "That's right, after we came out of the first line of heaven, we went to find a bean curd shop." There was a beggar in the bean curd shop, and he gave me this piece of paper. ”

Lian Xiangyu looked at him with an interesting sweet smile in her eyes, because Ling Quanfei said "we", not "me".

Sora smiled, "That beggar is my friend." I asked him to deliver the letter for me. ”

Ling Quanfei asked, "Little master, why didn't you send the letter yourself?"

Sora looked at Jiang Chuanhai and said, "Because at that time, I was showing Jiang Shizhu the way." ”

Jiang Chuanhai suddenly said, "It turns out that the old man is also your friend?"

Kong smiled and said, "Speaking of which, Master Ling also knows that old man. ”

Ling Quanfei seemed to be thinking, and suddenly said, "Could it be Uncle Li?"

Kong Dao: "Exactly, it's just that he has another name, 'Tongjian Divine Ape' Li Danwen." ”

The crowd was shocked again. According to legend, the "Tongjian Divine Ape" had a discord with Nangong He as early as 20 years ago, fought with him for three days and three nights, and died under the cliff when he was outbeat, but he didn't expect such a hero to be alive, it was a miracle.

Kong Dao: "Li Danwen was not defeated by Nangong Crane back then, but because Nangong Crane's heart was really vicious. ”

Yi Wanxuan suddenly slammed the stone table and said angrily: "Senior Li has dominated the world all his life, how could he not have expected Nangong He's scheming and ruthlessness?"

Kong sighed: "Who doesn't know Nangong He's character? It's just that back then, Master Li Shi never thought that Nangong He would throw his son to the cliff!"

"What? He actually threw his own son over?" even Jiang Chuanhai was shocked.

Lian Xiangyu scolded: "As the saying goes, tiger poison doesn't eat children, he is really inferior to a beast!"

Yi Wanxuan asked, "Senior Li must have sacrificed his life to save him. ”

He nodded and said, "Master Li rushed over with the last strength and threw his child up, and he fell into the cliff of sacrifice." ”

Ling Quanfei asked, "How old was that kid at that time?"

Sora sighed, "Swaddling baby." ”

Everyone was silent, no one could have thought that Nangong He would do this, and no one could have thought of what kind of blow this child would suffer if he knew about it.

Sora continued: "There was a swamp under the cliff, and Li Shizhu was already unconscious when he fell, so he fell into the swamp and did not fall into it. ”

If you fall into a swamp, the more you struggle, the deeper you will fall.

Kong Dao: "My master, Wubei Zen Master, was picking elixir on the cliff of sacrifice that day, and suddenly saw Master Li Shi falling from the cliff, so he immediately went down the cliff to rescue him. After a few days of recuperation by the master, Master Li finally woke up, and he was asked to be ordained a monk and wish to worship under my master, but my master told him that he was a hero in the world, and his fate was not over, so he politely refused.

Although he was not able to worship my master, he still listened to his teachings by my master's side every day, and he felt that he had benefited a lot and left without far away. Five years later, he found an orphan baby in a mountain wilderness, and after an interview, Li Shizhu learned that the orphan's whole family of 48 people, large and small, had been slaughtered by robbers, but the orphan was able to escape because he was put in a bamboo basket on horseback. Master Li felt that the orphan was pitiful, so he took him to my master, and when the master saw that he was pitiful, he took him as an apprentice......"

Everyone listened attentively, and there were tears in Lian Xiangyu's eyes, this orphan must be this little master, he said so plainly as if he was talking about someone else's business, although he didn't show a sad look, but the listener couldn't help crying.

Sora said: "That's why I can ask the 'Armed Divine Ape' to help me, it's because he is my benefactor and my father. ”

For some reason, Ling Quanfei suddenly had a feeling of letting go of a boulder in his heart.

Ling Quanfei asked, "Presumably that beggar is not an ordinary person. ”

Empty smiled: "Naturally not, he is the third child in the 'Four Scoundrels', Liang Laosan who wants wine but not food, food and money, money and not sex, and sex and wine." ”

Yi Wanxuan said with a smile: "I really didn't expect that the little master's friends were all such strange people. It's just that, little master, how do you know about this building?"

Kong Dao: "I not only know this building, but also know that you are Yi Wanjun, the brave and warlike general back then." ”

Yi Wanxuan was stunned, no one had called him by this name for thirty years, and the battlefield of Jin Ge Iron Horse and Iron Armored Male Soldiers seemed to appear in front of him, he sighed: "It seems that the little master does know a lot, but ......"

Kong Dao: "These are all what my master told me, Master Jiang, you have met my master." ”

When Jiang Chuanhai heard this, he thought that he had indeed met a monk that day, could it be that the monk was the master of Wubei?

Jiang Chuanhai nodded solemnly, and smiled at him: "Can Master Jiang Shi leave his demons behind?"

The demon is the sword!

Jiang Chuanhai was stunned, since he lost that sword, he really seemed to be a different person.

He only heard empty and said, "Has Master Ling ever seen a sword?"

Ling Quanfei said: "I've seen it more than once, that sword saved my life!"

Lian Xiangyu, who hadn't spoken for a long time, also said excitedly when she mentioned the sword: "That's a sword that is unparalleled in the world, and I don't know who lost that sword, it's a pity." ”

Jiang Chuanhai's eyes suddenly dimmed, Ling Quanfei saw it, and asked, "Hall Master Jiang, do you know the owner of that sword?"

Jiang Chuanhai muttered: "Ebony sword, engraved on the sheath - 'Riverside Willow Fly'." ”

Ling Quanfei's eyes brightened: "That's right, that's right, it's that sword." ”

Jiang Chuanhai's gaze slowly moved forward, penetrating everything, "Because I am the owner of that sword." ”

Ling Quanfei said: "Actually, I should have thought of it a long time ago. ”

Jiang Chuanhai said: "Actually, you have already thought of it, since I went upstairs, you have thought of it." ”

Ling Quanfei sighed: "It's just that I really can't believe that with the superb swordsmanship of Hall Master Jiang, he would actually drop his sword. ”

Jiang Chuanhai stopped talking, and after a long silence, he said slowly: "It is a magic sword, a magic sword that kills countless people. ”

Sora suddenly said, "That's one of the reasons I'm here. ”

Everyone looked at him, only to hear the empty words: "The little monk came here to tell Master Jiang that he had taken a sword back." ”

Jiang Chuanhai looked at him and said with a wry smile: "Why do I still need that magic sword?"

Kong clasped his palms together and said, "Save people's lives, win the seventh-level floating slaughter, your sword saved Lord Ling, so it is no longer a magic sword, but a sword to save people." ”

Jiang Chuanhai was stunned, choked up and couldn't speak, and said empty: "That sword is the relic of the old benefactor of 'Divine Hand Jiang'an Qing' Liu Yuanfei, and that sword is his will." How can Master Jiang discard it so easily? Could it be that you have forgotten the teachings of Old Master Liu?"

Jiang Chuanhai couldn't help it, tears flowed through his iron-like cold face again, his knees were already on the ground, he never forgot Liu Yuanfei's teachings, he was his only relative, both a teacher and a father.

Liu Yuanfei spent his whole life to create this unparalleled sword, and he handed it over to Jiang Chuanhai as a kind of inheritance.

Jiang Chuanhai every time he saw this sword, it was like seeing Liu Yuanfei, but he chased fame and fortune and was strong and competitive, and when he was twenty years old, he kept looking for people to challenge, and countless masters died under his sword.

They have the same ambition, in order to be the strongest.

And on this road, the farther he goes, the more people he kills and the more blood he has on his hands.

He became miserable, then numb.

Every time he saw this sword, it was like seeing Liu Yuanfei, seeing him smiling at himself, he couldn't forgive himself, he was in pain, he was numb.

"I haven't forgotten!" Jiang Chuanhai fell to the ground, tears rolling down to the ground, no one expected that the iron-like Jiang Chuanhai would have such a side.

"I never forgot!"

Kong sighed: "Amitabha, Master Jiang, do you still want that sword now?"

Jiang Chuanhai raised his head, his tears seemed to freeze in an instant, his firm eyes became clear, his face was no longer cold, and his heart was revived.

"I'll never throw it away again!"

Ling Quanfei and Yi Wanxuan couldn't help but feel happy for Jiang Chuanhai, they had seen a person's transformation with their own eyes, no matter how cold-blooded he was before, he could change, no matter how many wrong things he did, he could find himself again.

Lian Xiangyu wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, she shed a lot of tears today, but every drop had a thick fiery emotion in it.

Ling Quanfei picked up Jiang Chuanhai and said, "Except for you, no one can pull out that sword." ”

Jiang Chuanhai said with tears in his eyes: "Thank you." ”

Kong smiled: "It seems that the first thing the little monk has to do has been completed, and the remaining two things will be easy to do." ”

Ling Quanfei said: "Little master, please speak." ”

Kong Dao: "Master Ling, before I talk about the remaining two things, I have to tell you one other thing. ”

Ling Quanfei listened quietly, smiled emptily, and said, "I have a friend named Qi Ying'er. ”

Ling Quanfei just smiled, he didn't seem surprised, but he was very happy, because Qi Ying'er was free, how could he not be happy with such a friend?

But Lian Xiangyu was very surprised, and she asked, "Is the little master also here for his business?"

Sora nodded and sighed, "This friend of mine has also changed, he was like an ice cube when I first met him......"

Ling Quanfei interrupted, "Now the ice has melted?"

Sora smiled and continued, "Do you know what he's going to do?"

Ling Quanfei said: "No matter what he does, it's definitely not to find his master." ”

Jiang Chuanhai said: "He is going to find Nangong He! Jiang Chuanhai told everyone about the cause and effect of the incident.

Ling Quanfei said with a smile: "I know that the owner of Jingzhuang must not be Nangong He's lackey!"

Lian Xiangyu looked at him and didn't speak, and for a moment she felt like Ling Quanfei was like a child.

Jiang Chuanhai said: "Originally, I came to find Meng Po to detoxify Li Yuanchen, but ......"

Kong Dao: "Li Daxia's poison has been resolved, and now he has recovered, and my uncle has gone to Huang'an Town and is with Brother Qi and them." ”

"The Master of the Unprecept is also there?" Yi Wanxuan exclaimed.

Sora smiled and said, "The following two things will definitely be done." The first thing I did was to go with me to Huang'an Town to meet my uncle and uncle. The second thing is to destroy the Nangong Crane and the White Crane Gang!"

The crowd was speechless in astonishment, and even stopped breathing.

Empty Dao: "White Crane Gang, Nangong Crane does a lot of evil, and if there is Nangong Crane on the rivers and lakes, it will not be peaceful for a day." Nangong He set off a huge wave in the martial arts twenty-seven years ago, and turned the world upside down in order to eliminate the Ten Swords Sect, and soon the various sects also fought each other, and the martial arts changed greatly. Ten thousand armies, fierce tigers, and white cranes are three-legged, and no one can break this situation, but Nangong Crane takes advantage of this to do evil, and the disciples of the White Crane Gang are also rampant.

"The rivers and lakes have long been unable to tolerate him Nangong He, who is not exhausted, but now he is eyeing the supreme treasure of the Ten Swords Gate, presumably his days are over. ”

Jiang Chuanhai thought of the desperate struggle on Mount Emei again, but his heart was already empty. He no longer felt pain.

Everyone could hear it, and Yi Wanxuan asked, "But we people have nothing to do with the Ten Swords Sect, how can we justifiably destroy him?"

Ling Quanfei said: "Nangong Crane is punished by everyone, no matter who it is, there is no need for any reason. ”

Kong smiled and said: "If the White Crane Gang is destroyed, it will be tantamount to removing a great harm to the rivers and lakes! How can this feat be done by just a few of us?"

Jiang Chuanhai said: "What does the little master mean that the people from the Ten Swords Sect are also involved?"

Sora nodded.

Jiang Chuanhai couldn't help but gasp, he didn't know how to face the people of the Ten Swords Sect.

Yi Wanxuan asked, "How many people are left in the Ten Swords Sect?"

Sora: "It's not much. ”

Ling Quanfei pursed his lips and said slowly, "Let's go!"

"We", hearing this word, Lian Xiangyu's heart warmed again, and she silently held Ling Quanfei's hand.

Kong looked at Yi Wanxuan and said, "Yi ......"

Yi Wanxuan slapped the table and said, "My two brothers are gone, will I stand by as the eldest brother?"

Ling Quanfei looked at him, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart, Yi Wanxuan also looked at him and said, "What, I'm afraid that your eldest brother has forgotten this kung fu? I have never wasted my hands in the past thirty years!"

Ling Quanfei said: "Big brother!"

Yi Wanxuan said: "Brother Ren Hugh wants to say more, although the eldest brother has not made a move for a long time, he has never forgotten that feeling, that feeling of blood surging upwards." If we can accomplish such a feat, your eldest brother and I will laugh and cry even when we enter the coffin!"

"Good!"

It's a simple word, but it's firmer than a thousand words, this is the friendship of brothers.

Sora smiled and said, "In this case, let's stay for one night and set off at dawn tomorrow." ”

"Good!"

A glimmer of the sky, the sky is not yet dawn.

Jiang Chuanhai stepped on the stones, and the gravel fell on several huge gravels on the road. He rounded the boulder and came to the sword.

The jet-black hilt was black and shiny, but there was a lot less cold, it was not cold, and the jet-black scabbard stood on the mountain wall.

He drew his sword, the dragon groaned, he saw the smile of his master Liu Yuanfei, put it into the scabbard, and pinned the sword to his waist.

The wind blew the sand and gravel, his back faded away, and his steps became more and more determined.