Zhou Xing was watched by Li Qianshan and grew up, no matter what, he has been getting along day and night for almost 30 years, and people will have feelings, not to mention that Zhou Xing is also a person who values feelings. According to the ceremony of the master of the Flying Sword Gate, Li Qianshan was buried to comfort his spirit in the sky!

All the people in the Flying Sword Gate wore linen and filial piety for Li Qianshan, and only said that he was killed by the East Factory and died heroically in order to protect the safety of the entire Flying Sword Gate!

Above the mourning hall, everyone up and down the Flying Sword Gate had arrived. Zhou Xing, dressed in a white filial piety robe, stood at the front, and shouted loudly with grief and anger on his face: "If you don't kill Liu Xi's old thief, you will not give up!"

The disciples in the audience immediately raised their long swords and shouted in unison: "I will not give up, I will not give up, I will not give up!"

"Everyone, please be quiet and listen to Qi first. Qi Feiyang shouted at everyone.

Zhou Xing waved his hand to everyone, signaling everyone to be quiet, and then said to Qi Feiyang: "Brother Qi, if you have anything to say!"

Qi Feiyang glanced at Lin Yu from the corner of his eyes, swept over everyone again, and said: "There are many minions in Dongchang, and Liu Xi's old thief has won the favor of the emperor.

And Liu Xi's own martial arts are also unfathomable, recently Dongchang has committed several crimes on the rivers and lakes, captured many masters of the rivers and lakes, and intends to absorb their internal force for their own use when the Mid-Autumn Festival night in August is full of stars, and practice peerless magic skills, and then I am afraid that the entire Central Plains martial arts will face a catastrophe.

Now that the Central Plains Martial Arts has had a fierce conflict with Dongchang, if it continues like this, sooner or later it will be broken by Liu Xi's old thieves. Now there is still a period of time before the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, we should immediately publish a hero post to gather heroes from all over the world to jointly eradicate Liu Xi's old thief and eliminate harm for the martial arts!"

Hearing this, Zhou Xing pondered for a moment, then glanced at Lin Yu again, and asked, "Brother Lin, what do you think about this matter?"

Lin Yu nodded lightly and said, "It's so good, it's just that the Flying Sword Gate is not far from the capital, and it's not good to gather the heroes of the world here!"

Qi Feiyang immediately took over and responded: "What Brother Lin said is very true, the leader of the martial arts alliance is elected for five years, and this year is exactly the fifth year, and in half a month it will be a big day to re-elect the leader of the martial arts alliance, and almost all the martial arts heroes will gather in Huashan, this is a good time to join forces to deal with Liu Xi's old thief." ”

After the matter was agreed, Lin Yu saw Qing'er in the room looking at him with a sad face in front of the door.

Lin Yu didn't know what was going on, and asked, "What's wrong, Qing'er, your face is so bad, isn't there anything uncomfortable?"

Qing'er's tears had already fallen from her eyes at this time, scratching her pink cheeks and slowly dripping on the floor. After a while, he said with tears in his eyes: "Yin thief, I miss my father!"

Lin Yu stepped forward gently, wiped away her tears, and smiled slightly: "Silly girl, don't cry, your father will be fine, I will definitely help you rescue your uncle." ”

As soon as Lin Yu's words fell, he saw Qing'er pounce directly into his arms.

At this time, Liu Zimeng had already appeared outside the window, staring at Lin Yu and Qing'er for a long time, and then walked away with a wry smile on his face.

In a mountain inn, there were more than a dozen women, all dressed in white and holding swords. If you look closely, you can see that their clothes all bear the symbol of the Emei faction.

"Senior Sister Ye, who do you say will be elected as the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance this time?" asked a woman with a smile on her face.

The person she asked was Ye Mengyue, the eldest disciple of the head of the Emei faction, the Heavenly Peerless Master, and at this time, she was leading more than a dozen disciples to rush to the top of Huashan first on the orders of her master.

Ye Mengyue pondered for a moment and said, "Last time, Master, her old man lost half a move to Li Jiulian, the head of the Huashan Sword Sect, in sword moves, and after returning to the mountain, she practiced behind closed doors for three years. ”

The other female disciples also took over and echoed in unison: "Well, Master will definitely be elected as the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance this time, and then our Emei faction will be able to raise their eyebrows on the rivers and lakes, and I am happy when I think about it!"

"Haha, let's make the masters happy first! The female disciples of the Emei faction are beautiful and beautiful, and the brothers will be able to get home this time!" Just as they were talking, more than a dozen men with knives suddenly jumped out, and a leading man said with a smile on his face.

More than a dozen people from the Emei faction were shocked in their hearts, and Ye Mengyue shouted angrily: "Who are you, you dare to speak disrespectfully and insult me Emei!"

She had just stood up and was about to draw her sword, when she suddenly felt dizzy and weak, and the other female disciples immediately had this reaction, and their bodies collapsed to the ground like a puddle of mud.

Seeing this, the leading man said: "I advise you to obey us obediently, to tell you the truth, just now I have put five-spice soft tendons in your food, as long as you have used your true qi, your limbs will be weak, and your whole body will be weak." ”

Ye Mengyue scolded, "Despicable villain, secretly drugged, what kind of hero is it!"

The leading man stared at the two big white rabbits on Ye Mengyue's chest, and couldn't help but swallow a big mouthful of saliva, and said with a smile on his face: "If you don't do this, how can you enjoy the spring of your female disciples of the Emei faction!"

With the order of the leading man, more than a dozen people behind him immediately threw down their knives and couldn't wait to pounce on those female disciples of the Emei faction like hungry wolves.

In an instant, the sound of tearing clothes, the laughter of the abuser, the screams and cries of the women, all became one.

The leading man walked to Ye Mengyue's side with a smile on his face, leaned down and hugged her in his arms, and threw it on the thatch pile in the house.

Immediately, a hungry tiger pounced on Ye Mengyue's body, and stepped forward to tear the placket of her chest protection.

When Ye Mengyue encountered this kind of scene, her face was full of panic, she cried like pear blossoms and rain, and kept shouting: "Don't, don't ......"

With a crisp sound of clothes tearing, Ye Mengyue closed her eyes in tears and despair. The snow-white skin was immediately revealed, and when she saw the two white rabbits trembling slightly on her chest, the leader immediately wanted to lie on her stomach and take a bite.

At this moment, there was a sudden scream outside the door. Before the leader could come to his senses, he was already kicked to the ground.

When the leader saw that someone dared to ruin his good deeds, he shouted angrily: "Who are you? Get out of here, or the uncle will let you die without a place to bury!"

Lin Yu smiled coldly, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and asked coldly, "Who are you, who asked you to come?"

The leading man shouted angrily: "To tell you the truth, Lao Tzu and I are the three masters of Black Tiger Mountain, if you know each other, hurry up!"

Seeing that Lin Yu still didn't move, the black wolf grabbed the machete in his hand and wanted to slash at Lin Yu.

When the machete was about to slash his neck, Lin Yu was still standing there, like a stone statue!