Chapter 21: The Hand of the Sword
At this moment, myths are no longer myths!
In the face of the rejuvenating teachers in the rivers and lakes, the Famous Sword Villa has become no longer so mysterious!
Against the whole rivers and lakes, it still looks pale and powerless! But who is right and who is wrong? Who can say clearly.
Fingers of Xiaoxiang are in turmoil, once lost to a hundred birds and bullied, what is the use of the predecessors to try?
Blood-spattered Famous Sword Villa, who will repay this blood debt? Maybe it's not wrong for the rivers and lakes, everyone's strength is always right!
The sound of Jin Ge rang from noon to dusk, the smell of blood permeated the entire mountain villa, broken swords were all over the ground, and there were weapons that were too late to pull out from the corpses, more and more people fell, and fewer and fewer people shouted, but the killing did not end, it continued
At this time, in the main hall, the middle-aged man, Duan Yunhong and Wen Yunfeng were still asleep, and the smell of wine was still pervasive!
"Bump" Duan Yunhong's hand stroke, the wine jar on the table fell to the ground, and the crisp sound also woke the three of them from their drunken dreams!
Wen Yunfeng slowly sat up, rubbed the back of his head, frowned and muttered, "What time is this?"
At this time, the middle-aged man and Duan Yunhong also sat up from the table, the three of them glanced at each other, the middle-aged man looked at the sky outside the window, and the sunset was reflected in his eyes.
He shook his still somewhat ignorant head and said, "It's dusk on the second day, and this wine is very happy!"
Suddenly, Wen Yunfeng said, "What kind of voice are you listening to?"
The middle-aged man and Duan Yunhong also listened carefully, although Jin Ge's voice was far away from here, as long as there was the slightest sound, how could they escape the ears of these three masters?
Duan Yunhong said: "It's not good, someone sneaked up on the villa!"
The middle-aged man didn't seem to be panicked and said, "Don't worry, the ones who should come will always come, but I didn't expect them to come so quickly!"
Duan Yunhong asked, "Does the father-in-law know who it is?"
The middle-aged man said: "Except for the six major sects of the Central Plains rivers and lakes, who else can have such a posture?"
Duan Yunhong said: "We have no contact with the Central Plains rivers and lakes, why did they come on a big scale this time?"
The middle-aged man said: "In the thirty years since the establishment of the Famous Sword Villa, it has always been the first sign of the world's coveting, a treasure of nothingness, a piece of sword-casting iron, these two treasures alone are enough to arouse the desire and killing heart of the world!"
Duan Yunhong said, "What is the stepfather going to do?"
The middle-aged man stood up and looked out the window, smiled and said, "Since you are in the rivers and lakes, you can use the rules of the rivers and lakes to solve it, Wen Shaoxia thinks it's good?"
Wen Yunfeng said: "Peace sometimes doesn't work, killing needs killing to stop!"
The middle-aged man smiled and said, "That's right! It's exactly what I want, let's go and see these self-proclaimed chivalrous and upright people!"
With that, the three of them pushed the door out and walked towards the place where Jin Ge was thick!
Most of the six major sects and those people in the rivers and lakes have been killed and injured, and there are also few guards left in the Famous Sword Villa, and the six major sects in the battle have no regard for the identity of the famous and decent families, and wave the ruthless butcher knife in their hands at these innocent guards.
The middle-aged man, Duan Yunhong and Wen Yunfeng approached step by step, and the smell of blood in the air became stronger and stronger, suffocating and making people vomit!
Looking at the guards wearing the costumes of the Famous Sword Villa in the pool of blood, the middle-aged man's eyes showed a trace of anger, and he yelled: "Everyone stop!"
This roar shook the sky and resounded through the valley, and it was even more heartbreaking, Duan Yunhong, Wen Yunfeng, and all the people who were still standing here covered their ears, and the trace of murder in their voices made people dare not look directly.
The middle-aged man roared lightly, and he actually made everyone in the Central Plains surrender, which shows that the high level of martial arts can be regarded as the peak!
After the aftermath slowly disappeared, everyone let go of their hands, and the middle-aged man slowly walked into the crowd, followed by Duan Yunhong and Wen Yunfeng.
Seeing the middle-aged man, everyone stopped what they were doing, and the guards of the Famous Sword Villa also retreated behind the middle-aged man in an orderly manner, and the six major sects and the people in the rivers and lakes didn't dare to say anything, because the roar just now had already made them feel afraid!
The middle-aged man's gaze swept to the six major sects, and he muttered to himself: "The six major sects of Shaolin, Wudang, Emei, Nanyang, Xiling, and Dongyue have all arrived, very good! Mingdao Villa has not been so lively for a long time." ”
At this time, the Shaolin abbot came out and said: "Amitabha, the rivers and lakes of the Central Plains have gathered in the Famous Sword Villa, just to ask for an explanation for the rivers and lakes, and please forgive the donor for the offense!"
The middle-aged man smiled and said, "That's right! I can forgive me, but can I forgive these brothers who died? I will kill as many of your brothers as I have died in my Famous Sword Villa today! It's just that there is something unclear below, and the so-called explanation for the rivers and lakes in the master's mouth, what do you need to explain next?"
The Shaolin abbot said: "It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that the famous knife villa is allowed to enter but not to leave, and countless heroes of the rivers and lakes have come to the Guibao Land but none of them survived, what is the explanation of the donor?"
The middle-aged man said: "Since the master said it was a rumor, why should you believe it? That's right, I killed some people, some greedy, shameless, and despicable people, if the master came to Xingshi for these people to ask for their crimes, I will accompany them to the end!"
The Shaolin abbot said: "The donor forcibly quibbles, and the old man will not argue with you! Some time ago, the blacksmith Shenhou had a great birthday, and the heroes of the rivers and lakes were basically gathered, but unexpectedly, none of the six major sects and the heroes who went there survived. ”
The middle-aged man said: "I am an old friend of Shenhou, and I am very sad to destroy the door like this!"
The Shaolin abbot said: "According to our many inquiries, we know that there is still a survivor of this annihilation, and this person is the young man named Duan Yunhong behind the donor!"
Duan Yunhong stepped forward and said, "Yes, I witnessed this tragedy with my own eyes. ”
Duan Yunhong told the story as it was, and every detail and every conversation seemed to reenact the scene at that time, but these people didn't seem to believe it too much!
After Duan Yunhong finished speaking, Lingzongzi stood up and said: "Everyone should not believe his words, I think this person obviously covets this divine sword, and does not hesitate to kill the predecessors of the Shenhou and the heroes of the world, and he is still making up chaos here today, how can we tolerate him!"
Ling Zongzi said, and the people in the rivers and lakes behind him also coaxed: "That's right, today we will definitely level the Famous Sword Villa and avenge the blacksmith god and the dead brother." ”
Seeing that the situation was out of control, Duan Yunhong stepped forward and tried to explain to everyone again, but if he wanted to add to the crime, there was no excuse, and who would listen to his words?
At this time, the middle-aged man stood up angrily and said, "Dangping Famous Sword Villa, it depends on whether you have the ability?"
As soon as these words came out, the six major sects and this group of people in the rivers and lakes immediately turned their knives at each other, approaching the middle-aged man step by step, and the guards behind the middle-aged man were also unable to show weakness and stepped forward.
The middle-aged man said loudly: "You all step down, today I will teach the Central Plains heroes the tricks alone." ”
Lingzongzi and the big man of Xiling Yidaomen shouted: "Hugh is going to be rampant!"
After finishing speaking, a sword and a sword had already rushed towards the middle-aged man, the speed and strength were so great, the sword attacked up and down, and even Duan Yunhong, who was on the side, couldn't help but sweat for his father-in-law!
I saw the middle-aged man jumping up with one foot on the ground, and with a wave of his right hand, the wind rose with a sword shadow and slashed towards the attacking sword.
After the violent collision, the middle-aged man fell steadily to the ground, while Ling Zongzi and Dahan took dozens of steps back before they could barely stand firm.
In a simple light, the middle-aged man's martial arts were so high that everyone present was surprised, and the two famous masters were vulnerable in front of him!
The heads of the other four factions couldn't look at it, Shaolin Staff, Wudang Sword, Emei Thorn, Dongyue Axe, and Lingzongzi and Dahan, who had just been defeated, rushed up together with full of internal breath again!
The six major sects are all well-known factions in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and the martial arts are also the most authentic of the authentic ones.
Duan Yunhong shouted, "Father-in-law, be careful!"
For the middle-aged man, he seemed to be very excited, and muttered to himself: "It's a little interesting, the six major sects work together, and we will compete today!"
After that, the middle-aged man did not hesitate at all, and rushed to the opponent's formation alone.
Knives, swords, staffs, axes, trenches, cold-blooded weapons attacked the middle-aged man like poisonous snakes, and the slightest carelessness would kill him in an instant!
In the fighting, although the combined forces of the six major sects are almost leaky, the middle-aged man is still at ease, and there is no difference between victory and defeat for a while, but the face of the master of the six major sects has shown embarrassment, but the middle-aged man still looks calm and calm!
Six people, six powerful internal breaths, and six soul-thirsting weapons jumped up in the air and slashed at the middle-aged man's head, and the middle-aged man mobilized his internal breath, surrounded by a burst of phantoms, and the scene was deadlocked.
After a few loud noises of "bump, bump, bump", except for the Shaolin abbot and the Wudang Taoist, the other four people were shocked and fell to the ground, and the middle-aged man also took a few steps back before finally standing firm!
Shaolin staff and Wudang sword did not give the middle-aged man the slightest respite, the tiger and tiger Zen staff and the sharp and swift sword blade pounced on the middle-aged man again, in the face of the combined force of Wulin Taishan Beidou, the middle-aged man was a little overwhelmed, struggling to support the retreat, but with amazing martial arts is still invincible!
Ling Zongzi, who suddenly fell to the ground, took out a few darts from his arms, and at this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the middle-aged man, who would have thought that a famous and decent family would suddenly use a secret weapon?
After three "whoosh, whoosh, whoosh" three sounds, the three darts fell to the middle-aged man's legs and hands respectively, although not as fatal, but the middle-aged man was no longer able to cope with the attacks of the two masters, and fell to the ground.
Seeing that the Zen staff and long sword full of internal breath were about to fall on the middle-aged man, Duan Yunhong couldn't stand it anymore, although he knew that his father-in-law never wanted outsiders to get involved, but at this time, his life was at stake, and he definitely couldn't sit idly by.
After that, the Soul Absolute Sword in his hand flew like lightning towards the Shaolin Abbot and the head of Wudang, and in the face of the sudden and powerful internal breath, the Shaolin Staff and Wudang Sword had no choice but to withdraw the killing move just now and turn into a block.
The choking sound suddenly rose and disappeared, the blue light flashed and disappeared in an instant, no one knew what happened, only that the blow just now was like a landslide!
The Soul Knife was steadily inserted into the crack in the stone, the Shaolin abbot and the head of Wudang took dozens of steps back before they stood firmly, and the weapon in their hands also flew away, Duan Yunhong did not retrieve the treasure knife in time, but hurriedly helped up the seriously injured middle-aged man on the ground.
At this moment, the eyes of the six major sects and everyone here fell on the Soul Sword, and their eyes were full of desire, evil, and greed, perhaps this was the purpose of their trip.
Ling Zongzi climbed up from the ground and rushed up quickly, pulled out the Soul Absolute Sword, looked up to the sky and laughed: "Treasure Knife! It is really a Treasure Knife! With it, who in the rivers and lakes will dare to compete with me?"
Immediately someone said, "Put it down, the knife is mine!"
Someone else said, "This knife should be mine." ”
These so-called famous and decent people have finally revealed their true form, and in the face of temptation, they can still take care of justice and face!
A "whoosh" pierced the clear sky, and after a sound without warning, everyone closed their mouths, including the Spirit Sect who was holding the Soul Absolute Sword, and stopped talking, maybe he would never have the chance to speak again in his life!
Blood poured out from the red thread around his neck, and Ling Zongzi slowly collapsed to the end, his eyes dilated in horror and never had a chance to close again.
It wasn't until Lingzongzi fell that everyone could see clearly that the sword-wielding young man behind him was the inconspicuous swordsman standing behind Duan Yunhong, and he was so dazzling at this moment.
The beauty of cruelty, the beauty of blood, the beauty of speed, so incredible, this sword almost didn't happen but it really happened!
From now on, there may be people on the rivers and lakes who don't know the word Wen Yunfeng, but there will definitely be no one who knows this shocking sword, such a perfect and incredible sword!
Wen Yunfeng slowly retrieved the Soul Absolute Sword from the hands of the Spirit Sect, no one in this group of people in the rivers and lakes dared to speak anymore, their eyes did not fall on the Soul Absolute Knife anymore, but stared at Wen Yunfeng's right hand holding the sword, this magical and terrifying right hand and this ordinary and cold-blooded iron sword!
His sword, not a good sword!
His swordsmanship, no moves!
He won't be entangled, won't be entangled, won't hesitate, he will only use his sword to kill, and kill those who deserve to be killed!
Such a person and such a sword can make people fearful!