For the sake of his life, the Qingfeng Dao people finally kowtowed to the Liuyun Sect and confessed their guilt. Several elders of the Dongling Sect launched an action to change the head of the sect on the way back, and they didn't mention it for the time being.

The representatives of the various sects also left one after another, and Li Changsheng's position as the head of the sect was officially effective.

The affairs of the Liuyun Sect were jointly managed by Chen Changfan, He Dongliu, Hexiliu, Henanliu and others, and the head of the sect, Li Changsheng, was habitually retreated.

The disciples were already accustomed to Li Changsheng's retreat, and in their eyes, Li Changsheng's martial arts were so high that they must have been cultivated through retreat all day. Before Li Changsheng retreated, he passed on the profound martial arts of the Liuyun Sect to many disciples, and whether they could practice it or not, at least they were unanimously respected by the disciples.

On a mountain trail hundreds of miles away from the Liuyun Sect, two old men were walking slowly. These two old men, one tall and one short, one carrying a long sword and the other carrying a cyan bamboo stick, should also be martial arts people. There is no village in front of the village, no store in the back, and it is a place for the benefit of killing people and stealing goods, robbing money and killing people.

"Brother Ling, Feiyun has been dead for a few days, why aren't you in a hurry to go back?" spoke an old man who was slightly shorter and carried a green bamboo stick.

"I'm also anxious! It's just that I think this matter is very strange, don't send out the masters of the sea, who died in whoever dies, there are rumors in the rivers and lakes. And Feiyun died in an unknown way, without any sound. I know Feiyun's martial arts in my heart, but ordinary people can't deal with him. What's more, the news of Feiyan's martyrdom makes me feel strange, with her character, she should take revenge first. I think there might be a problem within the faction, and if I show up in the Flowing Cloud Sect right away, I won't be able to see who is causing trouble. The old man with a long body and a long sword on his back frowned.

"What Brother Ling said is, could it be that there are spies from other factions in the Liuyun Sect?" said the slightly shorter old man with a green bamboo stick on his back.

"There is this possibility, and there must be a master behind this matter, otherwise the appearance of the Liuyun Sect will definitely not be so light-hearted, and Feiyun and Feiyan may be the victim of those masters. The old man surnamed Ling, who was long and had a long sword on his back, said.

"No wonder you want to invite me to return to the Cloud Sect together, with your martial arts, you are not confident that you can defeat the other party?" said the slightly shorter old man with a green bamboo stick on his back.

"Since those people chose to deal with my Liuyun Sect, and my Liuyun Sect's martial arts are fine, they probably have almost mastered it. I went to deal with them, and there was no advantage. And brother, although you are known as one of the four wonders of martial arts, the strange green bamboo stick among beggars, and your prestige shocks the martial arts, but there are very few people who have really seen your martial arts. With your help, you may be caught off guard. The old man surnamed Ling said.

Listening to the conversation between these two people, he could vaguely guess that the old man surnamed Ling, who was long and had a long sword on his back, was Du Feiyun's master, Ling Feiyan's father, the previous head of the Liuyun faction, and the current Taishang Elder. And another old man who is slightly shorter and carries a green bamboo stick on his back is one of the four wonders of martial arts.

"Since Brother Ling, you suspect that there are ghosts in the faction, why don't you invite a few more friends?" said the strange green bamboo stick among the beggars.

"This is originally my heart, not to mention that in the martial arts, there are really few people or organizations that can deal with our brothers joining forces. If I invite a few more people, I leak the news, I startle the snake, and the other party comes to a turtle with a shrunken head, and hides far away, where will I go to avenge my apprentice's daughter. The old man surnamed Ling said.

......

More than ten miles away from the mountain path, a middle-aged man who looked like a vendor was waiting on the side of the road.

"Hula!"

Clothes cracked, and a black-clad masked man appeared in front of him. The black-clothed masked man's light skills were peerless, and his body was like a ghost, which made him a little stunned.

"How's that with what I've asked you to inquire about?" said the black-clad masked man, holding up a token in his right hand.

The middle-aged man glanced at the token, hurriedly bowed, and said, "See the right envoy." At the same time, I was terrified, this right envoy's height, skeleton, and voice were different every time, and the art of disguise was very clever, but he was always covered with a black scarf, and he was really cautious at home.

"I'm asking you how things are going?" said the masked man in black raised his voice.

"Ah!" The middle-aged man was startled, and hurriedly said: "I have already inquired clearly, that person who is suspected to be an elder of the Liuyun Sect is with the strange green bamboo stick among the beggars of one of the four wonders of the martial arts, and he has just passed by this road." ”

The black-clothed masked man nodded in satisfaction, threw something to the middle-aged man, and flew away.

The black-clothed masked man disappeared again, and the middle-aged man sighed: "The right envoy's light skills are really superb, and I can't reach it in my life!"

Touching the things in his hand, a smile appeared on the middle-aged man's face, it turned out to be a money bag with a stack of silver tickets inside.

"It's so good to work with the right envoy, there is a reward every time, I will definitely work hard and strive to become the henchman of the right envoy. ”

......

Needless to say, the black-clothed masked man was the old man surnamed Chong Ling and the strange green bamboo stick among the beggars. The distance of more than ten miles is an instant for a light skill master like the black-clothed masked man.

The two old men's hearing was not covered, and as soon as the black-clothed masked man approached, they discovered it.

"Choke!"

The old man surnamed Ling drew his long sword, and the strange among the beggars also showed a green bamboo stick.

The black-clothed masked man didn't say much, and before the two old men could put on a posture, Huo Ran punched.

"Woo......"

The fist was powerful, and the wind was also very loud, and the two old men had already seen that the black-clothed masked man was really a fierce opponent.

"Liuyun Flying Sword!" As soon as the old man surnamed Ling came up, he used the trick of the Liuyun Sect.

"Hit the snake seven inches!" The beggar also brandished a green bamboo stick and attacked the black-clothed masked man.

The old man surnamed Ling and the beggar Zhongqi have both practiced their innate qi to the extreme, and their martial arts are not below the old man Feipeng. The two of them made a move at the same time, and hundreds of Gang Qi swept through the air, destroying almost everything.

However, a golden light appeared above the fist of the black-clothed masked man, crushing the moves of the two old men one after another, and there was even strength left. The body of the black-clothed masked man also had golden ripples, and when the sun shone, it was like a halo like a vajra arhat.

The black-clothed masked man swung his fist and continued to swing, and the golden light of the Dao spilled out, and the innate sword of the old man surnamed Ling and the strange green bamboo stick shadow among the beggars could not resist it at all. The strength of the black-clothed masked man forced the old man surnamed Ling and the beggar to retreat again and again, if it weren't for their profound skills, maybe they would have fallen for a long time.

The old man surnamed Ling was shocked, he knew that the Vajra Arhat was a scene that could only be achieved by cultivating the divine skills of Buddhism to the extreme, could it be that the person in front of him was a master of the Thousand Heavy Sect? It's just that in terms of the martial arts of the head of the Thousand Heavy Sect, it is far from the person in front of him, could it be that the person in front of him is the master of the Thousand Heavy Sect?