The rivers and lakes are still the rivers and lakes, the rivers and lakes that have never changed, but it may not be the rivers and lakes in everyone's hearts. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Kunlun Mountain, this place can no longer be regarded as a strange place for Jiang Feng.

On the way to Guangming Peak, there was a small hill with clumps of weeds growing densely on top of a grave.

Jiang Feng vaguely remembers that many years ago, he and an old merchant with bad intentions were chatting and laughing here. With his words, he changed the fate of a young man.

But now, it's not just the fate of a young man that has been changed.

On top of the high tombstone, a silver book that seemed to be charred was inserted on it, making Jiang Feng recognize the tomb of the old man in the past. There are a few big words clearly written on the tombstone: The tomb of the teacher Baimei Hu Gong!

Jiang Feng patted the grave and said lightly: "Ten years, you didn't last ten years after all, and I don't know, I don't know how you died, and I don't know how your apprentice is." Meet and toast you!"

After that, Jiang Feng opened a wine gourd he was carrying and took a sip, and then slowly sprinkled it in front of the grave and floated away.

The snow was falling, and a teenager in a black power suit was running wildly in the snow.

The thin clothes are unusually warm under the action of deep internal force.

"Peerless martial arts, I finally defeated the Gentleman Sword, the Extinct Master, the nameless lonely elder, and got the second half of the peerless martial arts!"

The excited voice echoed in the wind and snow, and he, Lu Xiaoyu, was the only heir of the white-eyed old merchant.

The agitated mood involuntarily followed his thoughts, returning to the scene before he went down the mountain.

"Xiaoyu, to practice martial arts, you must first practice your heart!"

"Got it, Master, but when will you pass on my peerless martial arts?"

"Don't worry, as long as you don't die for a day, you will definitely be passed on ......"

"Master, don't die, don't die, Master!"

"The teacher was attacked by the three saints of the Demon Sect, and his life was on the verge of death.

The three saints of the Demon Sect are the gentleman's sword, the extinct master and the nameless lonely elder, they snatched the second half of the peerless martial arts from the teacher, fortunately, the first half of the episode is still in the hands of the teacher......

You have to practice martial arts well, and in the future, maintain world peace!"

"Master, don't die, Master, Master, Master......

I want revenge!"

Lu Xiaoyu's first opponent was Junzi Dao.

Yellow sand, desert, sunset, it is not easy for a swordsman to live here.

What's more, this swordsman is still a blind man!

Everyone thought that the most powerful thing about the Junzi Knife was his knife, but after handing it over, Lu Xiaoyu knew that the most powerful thing about the Junzi Knife was not his steel knife that he forged by himself, but his hand knife. Thousands of tempers, knives up and down.

The battle was fought from sunset to sunrise. At the moment when the morning sun was rising, Lu Xiaoyu knocked the opponent down from the top of the high Gobi Peak with one move and fell to pieces.

Looking at the gentleman's knife that was going to hit him with the long knife as a hidden weapon at the last moment, Lu Xiaoyu only left a disdainful sneer.

Turning around, the long knife was reflected in the sun, leaving only the desolation of the ground.

The second opponent, the extinct master.

Mountain springs, streams, safflowers, greenery. Living in such a place, most of them are either empty valley beauties or sorcerers.

But the extinct master is a big devil who lives here.

Legend has it that the Exterminator is too proficient in a transfiguration technique, and can transform into thousands of forms in a single day.

As soon as Lu Xiaoyu came here, he had already met woodcutters, hunters, children, old men, and fishermen. And these people are actually extinct masters.

"Banmen get an axe, don't you know that I, Lu Xiaoyu, studied under Baimei, and was known as the phantom fog in the past?"

When the extinct master turned into a young girl and hugged Lu Xiaoyu. A slight knife has pierced the heart of the extinct master.

The extinct master was too late to die, and he didn't have time to send out the hidden weapon implied in his mouth. When she died, she still had a smile on her lips, dyed red.

Perhaps, she was still basking in the joy that her plot was about to succeed.

Or, it was Lu Xiaoyu's embrace, which had a different kind of warmth that made her unable to extricate herself.

Even if you don't know each other, your face is dusty, and your temples are like frost!

Nameless and lonely old man.

Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of people disappear.

It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that the nameless lonely old man is lonely and miserable all his life.

But the more such a person is, the more he can have no distractions, and he can practice martial arts to a supreme realm.

Horizontal practice of the highest level of the thirteen Taibao, King Kong is not bad, no leakage. Such a master, although Lu Xiaoyu asked himself that he had learned advanced martial arts over the years, he did not dare to conclude that he could win.

But in the rivers and lakes, those who can survive may not be masters.

A pack of poison and a hidden weapon can kill a master in a foreign land.

When the nameless lonely old man was drinking wine heartily, Lu Xiaoyu's smile became brighter and brighter.

The wine that Lu Xiaoyu personally selected must have tasted excellent, otherwise, the nameless lonely old man whose head fell on the table after his death would not have shown a satisfied smile. He won the wine, but he lost his life.

It's just that up to now, Lu Xiaoyu still has many doubts in his heart, since the nameless lonely old man has been lonely all his life, why would he leave those amazing amounts of clothes at home that seem to be the same family for four generations?

Perhaps, these are all nameless lonely old men who have stolen them from other places in disguise. Yes, it must be.

Speaking of which, those clothes look pretty good, and if you are a few years younger, you must be able to wear them!

Lu Xiaoyu's footsteps never stopped, just like his belief in learning martial arts. Acting chivalrous and righteous, eliminating violence and maintaining world peace.

After killing the three saints of the Demon Sect and getting the second half of the peerless martial arts from them, Lu Xiaoyu's belief became stronger and stronger. And it is this belief that makes his martial arts seem to be growing all the time.

"Hey, those horse thieves over there, in broad daylight, are so swaggering through the market, they must be trying to loot the people. In order to maintain world peace, I, Lu Xiaoyu, must not ignore it and watch the move!"

On the official road under the snow-capped mountain, Lu Xiaoyu saw that the horse thieves who dragged their families and mouths continued to move west.

Among them, men and women, dressed in different attire, many horse thieves did not even have blades. It seems that the combat effectiveness of this group of horse thieves should be very low.

However, no matter what kind of horse thief he encountered, he met the evil nemesis, the righteous hero Lu Xiaoyu, and he couldn't escape a fate.

As the saying goes, the first strike is strong, and the second strike suffers, Lu Xiaoyu will never have any woman's kindness. Condescendingly, he jumped out and went straight to the several horse thieves sitting in the carriage. (To be continued.) )