Since ancient times, where there are people, there has been strife. Where there is strife, there are rivers and lakes.

The rivers and lakes are huge, countless heroes have been produced from generation to generation, and many geniuses have been brilliant and have fallen, countless times.

And in the rivers and lakes, the strength of the individual is short after all. As a result, there are like-minded people who conspire with the world to form a gang, and those who spread the word to the world with a martial arts teaching will start a sect.

As a result, the rivers and lakes have formed a power pattern that is now dominated by two families, two sects and four families, and the confrontation between black and white.

These two sects, two sects and four families, the one in the white way is the East China Sea Holy Dragon Gate, the Yuhang Tianmen Sect, and the four families of the Sword Dragon Sword and Tiger Alliance dominated by the four major families of Dengzhou Dongbai, Quanzhou Nanyun, Luzhou Xiqing, and Liangzhou Beishui, and the underworld is the Kunlun Dark Mo Gate and the Dongting Thousand Feather Sect, which stand side by side, and the white road powerhouses have been holding each other for many years.

And these eight forces are all full of talents, masters like clouds, and they have been inherited, endured, and always standing.

Of course, the rivers and lakes with many talents and mountains are far more than these two families, two sects and four families.

Under the two sects, two sects and four families, there are still more than 20 influential sect gangs. These sects and gangs were either flourishing thousands of years ago and are now just hidden, such as the Lingbei Baihua Valley; or they follow the ancestral teachings and develop in a low-key manner, such as the Dongzhou Five Merchants Alliance with the Qizhou Wang clan, the Qingzhou Zhang clan, the Dongchang Fang clan, the Yanzhou He clan, and the Hejian Huang clan as the core; and those sects that can only be at the second- or third-rate level no matter how they develop, of course, these sects account for the majority.

Although the strength or influence of these sects and gangs may not be as good as the two sects, two sects and four families, they are also full of talents, otherwise they would not always be able to occupy a place in the cruel martial arts.

On the second day of the second month of February, the dragon raised its head.

Qiwang Fort, the headquarters of the Qizhou Wang's family, on this day, suddenly there was a period of chickens flying and dogs jumping, and people were in chaos.

Not for anything else, just because the second son of the current patriarch of the Wang clan, the guy who is known as the most talented martial artist in the Qizhou Wang clan for thousands of years, disappeared overnight, leaving only a sealed letter and placed it on the desk in the house.

When the patriarch of the Wang clan took the letter from the subordinate in his second son's room, and opened it and read it, a pair of sharp sword eyebrows frowned, and he didn't say anything more.

He just handed over the letter from his second son to his eldest son, who rushed to the back hall after hearing the news, and then turned back to the back hall with both hands.

The eldest prince of the Wang family waited until his father left and opened his brother's book, only to find that this was actually a seven-character poem written by Na Wild Grass:

The end of the world is reckless, and people are insignificant

The sword is heroic and the horse is singing

Where to go in the boundless rivers and lakes

Famous north and south listen to the tide of the sea

After reading it, the eldest prince of the Wang family was silent for a moment, then put away the paper and turned to leave.

At this time, the second son of the Wang family was already fifty miles away.

On the busy official road, a handsome young man in a golden brocade robe with a long sword on his back was riding a tall and sturdy horse with pure coat and a large and sturdy physique, walking aimlessly.

"Ah~~~~~~~, the rivers and lakes are so boring!" The handsome young man on horseback looked listless at this time, "What the second uncle said is much more exciting than this?"

The tall horse under his crotch snorted, or it could be regarded as a response to the boy.

"There is no wanted big devil in the rivers and lakes, let me do justice...... Alas, boring, boring, boring!!!"

This young man who has been shouting about boredom is the second son of the Wang family who left home alone after leaving a poem, Wang Yuelong, who is only fourteen years old this year.

As the most talented person in martial arts after the Qizhou Wang clan has been the ancestor of the founding sect for so many years, his martial arts have surpassed his father's "Nine Immortal Sword Emperor" Wang Changyang, who is quite famous in the rivers and lakes a month ago.

So, Wang Yuelong, who has an active personality and is also a little bit of a martial arts idiot, left home after listening to his second uncle "Gun Shadow" Wang Changming's narration of the anecdotes of the rivers and lakes, and embarked on the road of self-improvement after the Spring Festival.

It's just that after only half a day of coming out, the boy already felt bored.

In the story of the second uncle, the rivers and lakes are a place full of blood and passion, the people of the rivers and lakes do not live in the exciting life of swords and swords every day, and occasionally with good luck, they can also meet a big devil and a big traitor.

Instead of wandering aimlessly as you do now.

The boy on the horse was yawning vigorously now, and even the horse with his crotch was a little lazy.

He even wished that there was an eyeless little thief or bandit robber who could come and steal himself, so that he would not be so bored as he is now, that he wanted to sleep very much.

Seeing that there was a simple small tea shed on the side of the road not far away, the young man felt that there was nothing to do anyway, so it was better to go there to drink tea and rest before going on the road.

Immediately, he drove his horse to this small tea shed.

Here is a relatively busy official road in Qizhou to the west, people come and go in an endless stream, the small tea shed at this time, is already full of people who drink tea and rest their feet temporarily, there are businessmen, there are farmers, three religions and nine streams, all kinds of things.

Wang Yuelong got off the horse and swept his eyes, but saw that there were no more free tables in the tea shed, only a table in the corner, and a few vacant seats.

Frowning, Wang Yuelong still chose to go there to rest for a while.

A middle-aged man dressed in a thick shirt and a white towel on his shoulder greeted him, presumably the owner of the tea shed. I saw this middle-aged man say to Wang Yuelong with a smile on his face: "This guest officer, I'm really sorry, the small tea shed has no land, you can continue to walk ten miles forward, there is another tea shed." ”

"Isn't there still some open space at that table?" Wang Yuelong, who had just walked the rivers and lakes, didn't understand, why did this boss still pick people up when there was a spare place?

"This ......" The middle-aged man hesitated for a while, glanced back at the corner, and then said to Wang Yuelong, "That guest officer, you can go and negotiate with that guest officer yourself." ”

Seeing this middle-aged man's stumbling appearance, Wang Yuelong knew that there might be something else hidden, so he nodded and agreed.

The middle-aged man secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but he took Wang Yuelong to the table, and then shrank behind Wang Yuelong.

Although Wang Yuelong was only fourteen years old, he was born with a long body, and he looked like a twenty-year-old young man, and the middle-aged man hid behind him, and he couldn't see it at all from the front.

Glancing at the middle-aged man behind him, Wang Yuelong bowed to the only guest at this table: "This brother, I want to rest here, I don't know if it's okay?"

On this table, at this time, there is only one person dressed in black and wearing a black gauze hat, holding a teacup, pouring himself a drink. He had a long sword and a package in his hand, but he didn't pay attention to Wang Yuelong.

Wang Yuelong was not moved. Teenagers who grow up in big families generally have better cultivation, and Wang Yuelong is no exception. I saw him take a step back, bow down again, and said, "This brother, I want to rest here, I don't know if it's okay?"

The man in black still ignored him, never looked up at him, and even the posture of holding the cup never changed.

Again and again, Wang Yuelong was ignored by this man in black, even if he was well-cultivated, he couldn't help but be a little annoyed. However, he was a lively-minded person, and when he saw that the man in black was always silent, he immediately sat down on his own, and said at the same time: "Since Brother Tai doesn't speak, then I will be a brother and I will acquiesce." Boss, bring me a cup. ”

But things changed abruptly.

A cold light lit up suddenly, and disappeared immediately, only to see that the man in black didn't say a word, but directly drew his sword out of the sheath and stabbed directly at Wang Yuelong, who had not yet sat down.

Wang Yuelong had already been on guard, and he was not in a hurry, and when the sword came to him, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the quick sword.

The whole process was fleeting, and the middle-aged man behind Wang Yuelong didn't even react, and the two guests before meeting were already in a state of confrontation.

"This brother, I don't know where to offend my brother, if you are offended, please speak out. Although Wang Yuelong was young, he was neither humble nor arrogant, a pair of starry eyes only stared at the man in black, and at the same time, he also let go of the long sword he was holding in his hand.

"Hmph!" the man in black let out a soft snort, and the cold light flashed again, but he had already put the long sword back, and then he concentrated on drinking tea and no longer bothered with Wang Yuelong.

"Thank you, brother. The young man thanked the man in black, and the middle-aged man behind him immediately came up and took down the towel on his shoulder, wiped the table in front of Wang Yuelong, took a teacup and poured water for him, and then retreated.

Wang Yuelong's movement happened suddenly and ended quickly. However, because the man in black had forced away many resters before, the confrontation between Wang Yuelong and the man in black this time still attracted the attention of many people.

Seeing Wang Yuelong continue to sit there drinking tea without any damage, the surrounding guests couldn't help but talk about it, not only talking about the man in black, but also Wang Yuelong, who looked very young but had extremely high martial arts.

Wang Yuelong listened to everyone's discussions, and he was a little complacent in his heart.

But the man in black who was face to face with him seemed to be a little impatient, coughed lightly, and suddenly exuded a domineering evil aura all over his body, covering the entire tea shed in an instant.

The tea drinkers here are basically ordinary people, and they were threatened by his evil spirit, and they were so frightened that they were silent, and the tea shed was instantly quiet.

Only then did the man in black retract his evil spirit, and glanced at Wang Yuelong, who was sitting safely and steadily, with a slight surprise, but still did not speak, and continued to drink his own tea.

To be continued......

This book is derived from reading the rim