Fang Baiyi won the wordless heavenly book, but shouted loudly: "Situ Kong, although you have the intention of giving away the book, it is inevitable that there will be some disasters to the east, and Fang Mou's innocent will be involved in this whirlpool dispute. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

After that, he untied the envelope, shook his hand and unfolded the wordless heavenly book, which was actually more than ten meters long, and there were stars everywhere in the eyes, with dense runes and rough lines, just like the nine-day star map.

The tentacles are silky, with a touch of coolness, and the whole roll of brocade silk is actually woven with rare ice silk, which is light and tough, and is placed in water and fire without injury.

In terms of material alone, it is not weaker than the black gold folding fan in Fang Baiyi's hand, and they are all rare treasures.

Sui Han Sanyou, Wudang Yiyangzi and the others had already stopped, and turned to look at Fang Baiyi with fierce eyes, and their footsteps moved lightly, and they came forward.

Seeing that Fang Baiyi opened the wordless book of heaven like no one next to him, and watched intently, Wudang Yiyangzi couldn't help but say angrily: "Bold junior, in front of everyone's eyes, you dare to peep at the wordless book of heaven, and regard the heroes of the world as nothing, it is too arrogant. ”

"Bull-nosed old way, you are old but here with your eyes open and talking nonsense, are you ashamed?" Before Fang Baiyi could speak, the elf's quirky little pity was already robbing Baidao.

Yiyangzi was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "Bastard, how can the poor Dao ever say nonsense?"

The little pity pursed his lips and sneered: "How can Fang Gongzi ever peep into the wordless heavenly book, he is simply looking at it brightly, are you not talking nonsense, are you talking nonsense?"

"You...... Hmph!"

Yiyangzi was angry, but he no longer chatted with the little pitiful, snorted heavily, and shouted: "Junior, quickly hand over the wordless heavenly book, so as not to make a mistake!"

Fang Baiyi slowly rolled up the brocade silk, and said lightly: "The wordless book of heaven has disappeared for more than a hundred years, and before the authenticity has been distinguished, you have already fought hard, life and death are facing each other, if you finally win a fake, wouldn't it be ridiculous and generous? Cheng Shaoqing has been getting this book of heaven for some time, but he has found nothing, and the whole family has died in the hands of the bloody hand Tong Tian, aren't you still vigilant?"

"That's because he has a shallow life, and he has nothing to do with the wordless heavenly book. Yiyangzi hated the authenticity, but in his heart, he was angry at Cheng Shaoqing's failure to send the wordless book to Wudang as soon as possible.

If it weren't for the greed in his heart, obtaining the wordless heavenly book, and quickly whipping up the horse and going straight to Wudang, presenting the master, how could he cause such an uproar. Wudang got this ancient book, and comprehended the mastery of it, and he will be able to shine in the future and dominate the rivers and lakes.

can only hate the luck of the Wudang faction, all of which were ruined by Cheng Shaoqing's greed, how could he not let Yiyangzi be angry and let Cheng Shaoqing be left behind.

Fang Baiyi sighed secretly and said, "Since this is the case, I have nothing to say, the wordless book of heaven is here, you can fight for your life and death." ”

With a wave of his arm, a silver light flashed through the wordless heavenly book, and it flew out of the tea house and fell straight into the wilderness.

Yiyangzi and the others had a flash of light in their eyes, and they swept out of the tea house in anger and chased after the wordless heavenly book. Li Qinghong was also slightly angry, glared at Fang Baiyi with disgust, stomped his feet, and led Cui, Qi and others to fly up, breaking through the roof of the tea house. The shouting and roaring came, and the characters from all sides appeared one after another, snatching the wordless heavenly book.

Fang Baiyi's move made Fu Xiangning stunned, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and she said: "It turns out that Fang Gongzi has no intention of this, it is all Xiangning's recklessness, and he made a rash move, almost putting Fang Gongzi in danger." ”

"Miss Fu doesn't need to blame herself, she tracked down here along the road, just to see the legendary wordless book of heaven to find out the authenticity of the book of heaven, even if Miss Fu doesn't make a move, she will make a move in the next, otherwise she will fight together, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to take a look." Fang Baiyi shook his head secretly and sighed.

Fu Xiangning nodded, she already understood, and no longer took it to heart.

"Young Master Fang, then have you seen the authenticity of the Wordless Heavenly Book?" Xiao Pitian asked curiously with a blink of his long eyelashes, his eyes were smart.

When Fu Xiangning heard this, she was also extremely concerned, and even the honest and silent person who couldn't afford to lose, turned her head to look at Fang Baiyi.

But seeing Fang Baiyi slowly shook his head, he sighed: "No, the Book of Heaven is woven from rare ice silk, soft and tough, but it is invulnerable to fire and water, and ordinary swords are difficult to damage. ”

Fu Xiangning also sighed secretly, shook his head and said: "In this way, I am afraid that there will be no more peace on the rivers and lakes, and after the bloody wind and rain, countless dry bones and lonely souls will be left." ”

The eyes drifted to the outside of the tea house, only to see the rabbit rise and fall, as if the eagle hit the sky, the figures are staggered, but it is the ground that rises, tossing and turning in the air, all reaching out to grasp the wordless heavenly book.

The wind collided, and there was a muffled thunderous sound, mixed with the sound of broken bones like dead branches. The cold mangs of the Dao are like the Milky Way dragging the ground, the blood flowers are splashing, the little red is sprinkled in the air, the palm splits the sword and stabs, and the serious injuries are muffled and snorted, like a bird falling to the ground like folding its wings.

The wordless book changed hands several times and became the target of public criticism.

Whoever wins the wordless book of heaven, everyone will attack it in groups. Even if he is a top master, he does not dare to directly attack his edge, and he is the enemy of the world's heroes, so he has no choice but to throw out the wordless book again to avoid his edge.

In just a few breaths, there have been countless casualties.

Three of the seven sons of Wudang were seriously injured and vomited blood, and Qingzhu Ke was hit by a Wudang brocade palm, even though he had divine power to protect his body, but he also spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his expression was sluggish.

The eldest of the two elders of Kunlun had a red shoulder, but he was almost removed from his arm by the sword of the beggar gang elder. The law enforcement elder's breath was not smooth, and traces of blood escaped from the corners of his mouth, and more than half of the eight bags of disciples he brought with him on this trip had been damaged. Dongfang Huoyun City is not much better, Cui Shaohui is short of breath, his arms are trembling, he can barely hold the iron halberd weighing dozens of catties, Qi Mingyuan has long been seriously injured.

The thirteen eagles of Qimen and the like are even more than one in ten, and they died on the spot. The forces of the rivers and lakes on all sides have all lost more than half, corpses are everywhere, and a rich bloody atmosphere floats up, piercing the nose.

The initiator, the world's first thief Situ Kong, took out a bench from the tea house, sat with his back against the half-section of the flagpole and crossed his legs, watching coldly, and his face was smiling and joking, and it was difficult to hide a touch of sadness.

Wudang Yiyangzi laughed wildly and shouted: "The wordless book of heaven is my Wudang thing, who dares to watch it!"

The figure is like a peng bird spreading its wings, swaying up, and grabbing the wordless heavenly book, the four sons of Wudang, who can still fight, the green steel long sword bursts into the cold mang, and the sword flowers are like a dragon going to sea, intercepting the three friends of the year.

It's just that before the words fell, I heard someone shouting: "Strange books through the ages, only those who are destined to live in it, want to have a wordless heavenly book, have you asked me if the Huashan faction has!"

Several figures fell, and one of them rose to the sky again, meeting a Yangzi in mid-air, and the halberd fingers were like knives, poking at the Yangzi vein. Yiyangzi had no choice but to give up the wordless book of heaven, and his wrist was flipped, but he actually showed the kung fu of a small grappler, and buckled the wrist of the comer. The palms were flying, the arms were staggered, there was a dull sound, and the two had already exchanged dozens of moves.

"Zong Lao'er, do you dare to stop the poor road, do you really ignore the friendship between Huashan and my Wudang?" Yiyangzi saw that the person who came was Zong Yuan, the head of the Huashan faction, and couldn't help but say angrily.

Zong Yuan laughed and said: "Miscellaneous old man, don't have any friendship with the old man, how can you Wudang faction have seen me Huashan, and if you want to take away the wordless book of heaven today, first ask the old man about the long sword in his hand, and see if it agrees or not." ”

The two of them shouted and scolded in their mouths, but they wanted to be fierce, slashing their fingers and poking, not leaving each other's vital points, striking each other with their fists, and the sound was as muffled as thunder.

Seeing the wordless book falling, the owner of the plum blossom village and the old man Songtao gave each other a look, rose up, and rushed straight to the wordless book. In mid-air, the old man Songtao shook a sword-shaped sword flower the size of a wheel, and the silver-white dazzling sword qi was like a long rainbow, protecting the figure of the owner of the plum blossom village to help him win the wordless heavenly book.

The elder of the beggar gang shouted loudly, rushed over, the long sword was in the air, and the cold mangs were like a curtain, intercepting the owner of the plum blossom village and the old man Songtao.

Li Qinghong glanced back at Cui Shaohui and the others, but he could only protect himself, and he was no longer able to participate in the competition for the wordless heavenly book. His eyes swept over the square white clothes standing side by side with Fu Xiangning, and he stood by and watched, staying out of the matter, he couldn't help biting his silver teeth, stomping on the ground with one foot, his delicate body was already flying into the air, and the sword body burst into a dazzling cold, undulating in a row, and went straight to the wordless heavenly book.

Alone and lonely, today is no hope of winning the wordless heavenly book, a trace of ruthlessness exploded in his heart, mentioning the twelve successful powers, and concentrating on the long sword, he actually wanted to destroy the wordless heavenly book.

For more than ten years, Dongfang Huoyun City has recruited heroes from all walks of life, and its strength has skyrocketed, and it has faintly overshadowed the six major factions of the rivers and lakes such as Shaolin and Wudang, and it is already unwilling to take sides, and has long had the ambition to plot the hegemony of the rivers and lakes.

If it weren't for the rumors in the rivers and lakes, the wordless heavenly book that has been circulated through the ages has reappeared in the rivers and lakes, leading all parties to move, I am afraid that a few months ago, Dongfang Huoyun City would have taken action, annexing gangs from all over the country, expanding its power, encroaching on the rivers and lakes, and competing with the six major sects of the rivers and lakes such as Shaolin and Wudang.

If he can win the wordless heavenly book, Dongfang Huoyun will be like a tiger with wings, and he will be able to sweep through all major sects in a few days and complete the feat of dominating the rivers and lakes. Otherwise, it is better to destroy this world's first strange book than to let it fall into the hands of others, refine the world's peerless learning, and add variables to the hegemony of Eastern Huoyun City.

Seeing this, Wudang Yiyangzi, Huashan Zongyuan and others all changed their faces greatly, the cold light flashed in their eyes, and they each stopped and swept up, their skills were improved to the extreme, and the palm power of the river and the sea slashed towards Li Qinghong in the air.

"Junior!"

The second elder of Kunlun screamed angrily, and the sword scabbard flew out of his hand, as fast as lightning, and it was able to knock the wordless heavenly book into the air, and it was shrouded in sword qi.

The palm power is rumbling, the qi is like a knife, condensing the whole body strength of more than a dozen top masters in the rivers and lakes, even if it is the martial saint Mu Canghai, who fought all over the world more than a hundred years ago, he may not be able to take it. But it was Li Qinghong's move that had already aroused the anger of the public, and he did not hesitate to hand over the Eastern Huoyun City, and he also wanted to kill him in the palm of his hand.

Knowing that it is powerful, Li Qinghong is also discolored, and she strengthens her true qi, and her body spirals up several zhang to avoid its edge.

More than a dozen thick palms collided, like a thunderbolt. Ripples appeared in mid-air, visible to the naked eye, and swept around like lightning.

Even though Li Qinghong saw the opportunity quickly, he tried his best to avoid the center of the palm power, but he was still swept by the strength of the palm wind, and immediately snorted, and a blood arrow spewed out from his mouth, and his body was unbalanced, and he was suddenly planted on the ground like a broken kite.

"Miss!"

Cui Shaohui was so shocked that his soul was shocked, and the cold air rushed up from his back and went straight to the back of his head. If the eldest lady dies because of this, Xiang Xiaoyu dies, I am afraid that no one can bear the anger of the city lord Li Zhen, the Wind and Thunder Hall will bear the brunt, and the guards are not thorough, and he and Qi Mingyuan, as the main and deputy hall masters, are afraid that they will not be able to escape death.

Throwing away the iron halberd in his hand, regardless of his own injuries, he flew up to catch Li Qinghong, but he was also affected by Gang Qi, and the injuries in his body could no longer be suppressed, and he opened his mouth to spurt out a stream of blood.

Cui Shaohui had no time to take care of his own injuries, so he hurriedly put Li Qinghong flat on the ground, and reached out to touch the veins, only to feel that Li Qinghong's internal breath was disordered, and his true qi was scattered in the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, but he couldn't condense and couldn't heal his injuries independently. I only hate myself for being seriously injured, and the true qi in my body is not running smoothly, so I can't help Li Qinghong's luck to heal my injuries.

Fortunately, Yiyangzi, Zong Yuan and others were determined to have no word in the Book of Heaven, and they repelled Li Qinghong, and when they saw that the Book of Heaven was unharmed, they no longer paid attention to it. Otherwise, Li Qinghong and the others couldn't even protect themselves at this time.

Fu Xiangning sighed secretly, shook his head slowly, and said: "Master Fang, although you and I have no intention of interfering in the dispute in front of us, and getting involved in the wordless heavenly book, we can't see death without help, let Miss Li die on this, and die here, little pity, take a nine-turn heart protection pill and feed it to Miss Li." ”

The eyes flew through the scene, the wounded wailed, but the dead had wide open eyes, as if they were unwilling, and the blood was gurgling, and it looked red and dazzling in the sunlight.

Fang Baiyi looked into the distance, several figures swept like flying, rushed forward, and sighed: "A wordless heavenly book, the truth is still unknown, but it is a succession of people, not afraid of life and death, stirring up a rain of blood, an uproar, even if you want to save it, how many people can you and I can save with our strength? Even if we can save their lives, how can we save their greedy hearts?"

"Miss, do you really want to save her?" the little pitiful glanced at Fang Baiyi and said, "Fang Gongzi has a point, you have to think clearly, she ......"

"Don't be verbose, go quickly!" Fu Xiangning frowned slightly, and his expression was obviously a little unhappy, and he said.

"Yes, miss. The little pity pursed her lips, full of reluctance.

Secretly disgusted in her heart, Li Qinghong was naturally charming, and it was obvious that the other party's white clothes were interested in it between her eyebrows and eyes. Growing up with Fu Xiangning since childhood, how did he not know Fu Xiangning's thoughts, at first glance, the look in his eyes burst out, and then his panic followed, even if he concealed it skillfully, but how to hide the strange little pity of the elves.

Right now, Li Qinghong is self-inflicted, seriously injured and dies frequently, so why waste a Nine Turns Heart Protection Pill and leave such a powerful competitor for himself.

Fang Baiyi sighed, and also stepped forward, and after the little pity fed the Nine Turns Heart Protection Pill, he grabbed Li Qinghong's frost-like snow-like wrist, and his true qi crossed in, helping him dissolve the medicinal power and comb the damaged meridians in his body.

Cui Shaohui has been walking the rivers and lakes for a long time, and his eyelashes are about to become empty, so he can see that Fang Baiyi and the others have no malicious intentions, and let them rescue him, and he did not stop them.

The true qi gradually condensed, chasing the wisp of true qi that Fang Baiyi crossed into, wandering through the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and finally returning to the Qi Sea Dantian. Divine power to protect the body, independent practice of the gong straight up the twelve-story building, through the two veins of Ren and Du, thirty-six weeks of practice, and then there are nine turns to protect the heart pill such as the healing medicine of the flesh and bones of the dead, Li Qinghong's injury has improved greatly.

With a sigh of relief, Li Qinghong opened her phoenix eyes, her expression was full of joy, but it was difficult to hide the slightest grievance, and after being seriously injured, the blood on her face was lost, she was tired and weak, and she became more and more pitiful.

"Fang Baiyi, thank you. Li Qinghong said in a low voice.

The little pity pursed his lips, and said with dissatisfaction: "It's not just Fang Gongzi who saved you, but also my young lady's Nine Turns Heart Protector Pill, don't forget this kindness in the future." ”

Li Qinghong naturally didn't know as much as the little pitiful, nodded in response, but he remembered the wordless heavenly book, sighed heavily, and turned his eyes to the field.

There are already a few more people, among them an old man with a ruddy face, with thick knuckles in his palms, and his palms are like a fan, he looks around and shouts: "Such a grand event in the rivers and lakes, how can I be missing my Kongtong faction, the treasure of the rivers and lakes, the wordless heavenly book, when there is a member of my Kongtong faction, I guess your fellow Jianghu will not object, right?"

"Donald Ghost, if you want a wordless book from heaven, you can get it with your real skills. Zong Yuan, the head of the Huashan faction, responded with a laugh and said.

The old man surnamed Tang also laughed loudly and shouted, "Hahaha, what's so difficult about this?"

"Nonsense!"

Before the words fell, I heard someone sneering in vain, and the figure crossed the sky, crossing a shadow in the sun, turning and leaping in the air, like a meteor crossing the sky, in an instant, past everyone, it was already a step ahead, grabbed the wordless book in his hand, and his body flipped and slid down, falling steadily to the ground.

Thick eyebrows and tiger eyes, handsome and handsome, silver robe and blue shirt, Yuanyu Yuezhi, but he is a Tibetan sword boy who has recently dug up the rivers and lakes and is famous for his fast sword.

Chang Aotian!