Tanaka Zhengjian's confused eyes suddenly glanced at Ren Piaoping, but seeing the thousand curiosity and all kinds of longing in Ren Piaoping's eyes, he smiled strangely and said: "If you can tell the "Nine Heavens Xuangong" eleven twelve, the old man should know everything!

Ren Piaoping didn't think about it, and said angrily: "Okay!

Seeing that Ren Wandering had promised so painfully, Tanaka Zhengjian couldn't help but be suspicious in his heart, and his eyes examined Ren Wandering for a long time, and then he said, "You swear poison!"

Ren Wandering said: "I am already the caged bird of my predecessors, my predecessors don't have to trade with me, what poisonous oath do I still need, besides, the oath is always issued by the villain to the villain, does the predecessor really want the junior to swear?"

The ten black-clothed Oriental warriors 'hummed' in unison, as if they were demonstrating to Ren Piaoping, but Tanaka Massaken closed his eyes and said, "After Yashan, there is no more China, young man, how can the old man believe in you?!"

When Ren Wandering heard the other party's words, she couldn't help but feel ashamed, because she originally planned to deduct the words to fool Tanaka Zhengjian, and use 'cross one and two' to steal the beam for the pillar Tanaka Zhengjian's 'ten-one-two' in his mouth, and then he said: "The younger generation is a villain, okay, now the junior will make a poisonous oath, I will let the wandering ......"

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Tanaka Zhengjian suddenly stretched out his hand to signal Ren Wandering to stop, and said, "No need!

Ren Wandering was stunned, Tanaka Masaki slowly paced around the pool of water in the center of the cave, and his thoughts slowly unfolded. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

One afternoon forty years ago.

The blood-red sunset stained every grain of yellow sand in the desert, and in the Vermilion Bird Pavilion in the center of the Moon Lake, a man in black stood alone, with a Chinese face, like flying sword eyebrows pressing a pair of tiger eyes, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes already showed that he was no longer young.

The middle-aged man sighed and seemed to say to himself, "Are you not satisfied with my arrangement?"

"The child doesn't dare. A cold voice came from the shadows behind the middle-aged man, "The child should obey his father's arrangement!"

The middle-aged man's brows furrowed slightly, and he said, "That's the best, my father has no chance to turn the situation back in his lifetime." Then I can only pave the way for you in the future, I hope you can remember the teachings of your father, and everything is for the blue sky in your heart. Got it?"

"Understood," Shadow replied, "I'll step back first." Father. A young man in black quickly disappeared into the middle of the lake.

"Go ahead!" the middle-aged man looked up at the sky, "My instincts were exactly right, your martial arts are really ...... Ahem......"

At this moment, a middle-aged man in white flashed out behind the middle-aged man, eleven or twelve years younger than the middle-aged man in black, bowed down and said, "Master, do you need an apprentice to help your son!"

The master's resolute tone sounded, and he said, "No need!

The muscles on the white-clothed middle-aged man's face jumped, and he said, "Yes!"

At the same time, on the long yellow sand of the desert, four men in white galloped past, and the front hooves of the four blood-red horses raised a thick yellow sand grain, which was stirred in the air.

Suddenly, the horse galloping at the front neighed, fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth, and died of exhaustion. Immediately, the man reacted quickly, jumped up, and landed on the ground, while the rest of the people stood on their horses.

The man with a thick beard on his lips seemed to be the leader, frowned slightly, and shouted, "What's the matter? This distance should be far from the limit of a horse, right?"

The man who landed nodded slightly, in agreement, and then approached the horse's corpse, and at some point a silver needle was already in his hand.

At this moment, the backs of the four of them were slightly cold, and a murderous aura quietly came.

The man at the head was shocked but not confused, and shouted: "I don't know which master it is?

In an instant, a black-clothed young man stood straight in front of him like a sword out of the sheath, and a sword out of the sheath was straight into the ground, the sword, three inches away, under the afterglow of the sunset like blood, emitted a cold light, aggressive.

The four of them looked at the seemingly harmless teenager vigilantly, and the young man glanced at the four of them coldly, as if he was looking at four corpses, and then spit out a few words: "Hand over the things." ”

The leading man pondered for a moment, then smiled and said, "Little brother, we are passing merchants, we will give you all the money you want, as long as you spare the lives of the four of us......"

Unexpectedly, the young man in black didn't wait for the leading man to finish speaking, and then said coldly, "The people of the Tang Sect are so afraid of death!" "I don't want to talk too much nonsense with you and call things out!"

The leading man was silent, as if he acquiesced in his identity, one of the four men really couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, the Tang Sect's unique 'Zhuge Divine Crossbow' was already in his hand, only to hear the man shout: "Ah, the little thief is rampant! Eat the uncle's move!" As soon as the words fell, the figure soared, and the crossbow arrows in his hand shot straight out forty-eight, blocking all the retreats of the young man.

When this man released the Zhuge Divine Crossbow in his hand, the purple light of the pupil shone, obviously it was the authentic Purple Pole Demon Pupil of the Tang Sect, this is the pupil technique that must be practiced to cultivate the secret weapon of the Tang Sect.

The black-clothed boy drew his sword and swung it at will, the four of them didn't think his movements were fast, but in fact, the forty-eight crossbow arrows were completely shattered under the boy's blow.

The archery man didn't expect the Tangmen secret weapon to be broken by the opponent at will, and he couldn't help but be stunned, but his reaction was fast enough, and his skyrocketing figure rushed towards the young man, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of the young man, and he made a palm.

The black-clothed young man frowned slightly: "The Tang Sect's body method 'Ghost Shadow Trace' really has some doorways. ”

The archery man smiled coldly, his hands turned extremely white, even the most beautiful girl's hands were not so perfect, and there were three 'swallow darts' in each of the white palms, but soon the man's smile froze on his face.

Because, he felt a chill in his chest, and couldn't help but secretly say: The cold of the desert is actually penetrating the muscles and bones, but he suddenly found that his chest was completely torn, and a sword mark penetrated straight through the lower abdomen from the chest, and the sword instantly disemboweled, and the man's eyes were full of horror and unwillingness, and he fell to the ground with a bang, and six 'swallow darts' were scattered all over the ground.

There is nothing special about the sword of the young man in black, the only thing is that it is fast, and it is incredibly fast, so that people don't have time to react at all.

"Hand over the things, and let you die a good death, if anyone comes forward again, hum, just like him. The young man stuck his sword into the ground and said lightly.

The leading man saw that the young man in black was so accomplished with a sword, and he was horrified in his heart, and said secretly: I am afraid that it is impossible to complete the task today. Then he shouted: "Brothers, this kid is strong in martial arts, out of guy!"

Suddenly, an extra sleeve appeared on the wrist of the three of them, and the black sleeve pointed at the young man, and one of them shouted strangely: "Little ghost, if you don't want to die under this 'projective sword', surrender quickly!"

The young man in black smiled, although he smiled very kindly, but it still gave people the feeling of a piece of ice that would not melt for thousands of years, and said: "Little projection sword, what can I do!" The young man roared clearly, rushing out, his body was extremely fast, unpredictable, and the long sword in his hand was wrapped in mist, and within three zhang, the golden light was permeated.

The three men shouted, and the 'Purple Pole Demon Pupil' instantly reached its limit, and the projective divine sword in his hand burst out, and the 'Ghost Shadow Trace' body technique was also erratic.

However, as far as the young man's long sword reached, it was overwhelming, and there were sword shadows, and his body style became faster and faster, and the figures overlapped each other, turning into a meteor, sweeping from the sky and the ground, his long hair was flying, and his every move was ruthless.

The golden light flashed, and time froze at this moment, and the three of them only felt that their strong body was as slow as a snail at this moment. The leading man exclaimed: "This guy is strong in martial arts, everyone ......" Before he finished speaking, there was a bloody hole in his throat.

After a while, the golden light dissipated, and the three of them lay on the ground, bleeding from the small hole in their throats, and they were already exhausted.

The young man stood proudly at his side, the white silk cloth in his hand slowly wiped the long sword, and said lightly and proudly in his mouth: "Tangmen secret weapon, but Er'er." After speaking, he threw the silk cloth on the corpse casually, leaned over and picked up a small black locket that had just fallen in the fight, and said to himself: "Is the Bodhi Yulu Pill? Is it really that magical? No matter what, they can't use this new medicine to treat the Tang Sect Elders, hehe......"

And at this time, there was a person standing on the sand dunes behind the disappearing figure of the black-clothed young man, it was the white-clothed middle-aged man from before, the middle-aged man in white looked at the back of the black-clothed young man who had disappeared far away, sighed, and said secretly: I am thousands of miles away, I came to a foreign country alone, with the same master, and at the same time to learn art, but my martial arts attainments are far inferior to him. sighed, sighed and couldn't help but wonder: could it be that the master was ...... to his son in private

At this moment, a drop of water on the top of the center of the cave seemed to be unable to bear such a heavy weight, and it fell!

Tanaka Zhengjian was surprised, looking at the ripples that were fainting, Ren Piaoping said: "That black-clothed young man is Yan Zhao, and the middle-aged man in white is the senior, you have the same master, that is Yan Zhao's father!"