The figure swayed in the distance, and the boy of the Tibetan sword, Chang Aotian, had thick eyebrows and tiger eyes, a silver robe and a blue shirt, and a black sheath long sword on his shoulders and walked out of the invisible place, his demeanor and demeanor were free and easy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But his eyes were solemn, staring at the direction where Fang Baiyi disappeared, and whispered independently: "Breaking the Dharma Arhat Formation, defeating the four great monks of Shaolin, and fighting Murong Qiushuang fiercely, it is actually not falling behind, such martial arts, worthy of being a rare martial arts wizard in the rivers and lakes for hundreds of years, Fang Baiyi, Chang Mou is looking forward to a duel with you more and more." ”

Suddenly, Chang Aotian's ears twitched, and there was a faint voice of words in the morning wind, but they were too far away to make people hear it really, and it seemed that Fang Baiyi was mentioned intermittently.

Chang Aotian's two thick eyebrows frowned, groaned slightly, and chased after him, and soon heard someone say: "I can't imagine that the four great monks of Shaolin are not his opponents, with the martial arts of you and my brother, I'm afraid it will be even more unbearable, big brother, what should we do?"

"It's naturally not okay to be hard, but there are many ways to kill people, and besides, tigers will also have times when they nap, so we can use poisonous ......," he said.

The previous man said happily: "Good idea, big brother, let's follow along the road, we can always find an opportunity to attack and take revenge!"

It's just that the words didn't fall, just listening to the sound of clothes breaking through the air, the figure was churning, Chang Aotian jumped down, stood sideways, and the black sheath long sword was on the ground, blocking the way of the two.

The eyes are full of disdain, despising his ghostly behavior, not bright enough, and even turning his head to look at it is a little inadequate.

Suddenly seeing someone blocking the way, the two of them were shocked, looked at themselves secretly, and said suspiciously: "Your Excellency is Chang Aotian, the son of the hidden sword, I don't know what it means to block the way of my two brothers?"

Chang Aotian stood still, and said lightly: "Chang Mou advises the two of them to turn back, where to go back and forth, don't go to Fang Baiyi, and cause more trouble." ”

"Why! Our brother and Fang Baiyi's enmity is as deep as the sea, and they don't share the sky, and you want us to give up revenge and hatred with a few words from you, how can there be such a cheap thing in the world?"

There was a lot of ridicule in his eyes, and he said proudly: "Fang Baiyi is just a newcomer, how can he have such a deep hatred with the two of them, don't deceive yourself." ”

"Sixty years ago, the one-armed demon Long Yifeng was rampant in the rivers and lakes, my grandfather was killed for no reason, my father in order to avenge this, in the rivers and lakes to find Long Yifeng for many years to no avail, and finally died of depression, Fang Baiyi practiced into a life-threatening soul search finger, as a disciple of Long Yifeng, it will not be wrong to find him for revenge. The older of the two said.

Chang Aotian chuckled lightly and sneered: "Whether Fang Baiyi is a disciple of a one-armed human demon is still up for debate, besides, if the two of them are not blind, they should see that Murong Qiushuang has also practiced the Soul Searching Finger, why don't the two of them seek revenge against Murong Qiushuang?"

The older man snorted coldly: "Whether Murong Qiushuang has practiced the Deadly Soul Searching Finger or not, I am not sure, but Fang Baiyi has practiced the Deadly Soul Searching Finger, and it has been confirmed by the four great gods and monks of Shaolin, Shaolin, as the head of the six major sects of the rivers and lakes, will never wronged him." ”

"The merits of Chang have no intention of paying attention, only persuading the two of them to turn back, and that's all they say, please do it. Chang Aotian looked impatient and said coldly.

"What if our brother doesn't agree?" the two men looked at each other and said angrily.

Chang Aotian's black sheath sword was slightly raised, and the cold killing intent was unconsciously permeated, making people's breath unsmooth, and a chill rose around him, and a shiver appeared on the surface of his skin.

The faces of the two changed suddenly, and they didn't dare to let Chang Aotian wantonly release the killing intent in his body, disintegrate the fighting spirit, and pounced on him in unison, and the sword roared through the air, attacking Chang Aotian's left and right ribs.

With a loud sound, Chang Aotian drew his sword out of the sheath, like lightning across the clear sky, dazzling, and forced the two to abandon the attack as a defense only by drawing the sword.

The sword slashes to protect its own vital points, and the cold light shines like a storm, but it is invincible to Chang Aotian's mercury-like swordsmanship moves. Piercing into the light curtain from the gap of the sword, blood splattered, piercing the throats of the two people.

"Fang Baiyi is my prey, how can Rong Er and others be contaminated, with the kung fu of this three-legged cat, he also wants to make waves, he really can't do his best, and he is looking for his own death. ”

Chang Aotian pulled the sword flower, the long sword was not stained with blood, and it returned to the sheath in a chic manner, and the black sheath long sword turned around and put it on his shoulder, and he went away.

The autumn wind is bleak, destroying the grass and trees withered and yellow, and the weeds more than half a person tall are swaying in the wind. The dead leaves on the trees are scattered, lonely and silent, adding a bit of autumn to it.

The road winds or disappears, and the ups and downs are shaded by vegetation, stretching through the wilderness and leading into the distance.

Fang Baiyi and Xiao Pituo hurriedly hurried to Yande Mansion in the northwest. The footwork of the two of them is superior, and the figure is disillusioned with each other, and it is already a few zhang away, the white clothes are better than the snow, the purple clothes are fluttering, and the shadows accompany each other, complementing each other.

It coincides with the eventful autumn of the rivers and lakes, and there are many delays along the way, and the appointment of Yubi Peak in Fengqi Mountain has passed half of the date. The two need to hurry up, day and night.

After many years, the clues may have been lost in the years, Fang Baiyi felt in his heart, and it may be difficult to gain from this trip.

It's just that as a son of man, he should do his best, and his mother was taken captive by the murderer, and the good luck is unpredictable. Even though he knows that there is little hope, he still has no turning back, even if there is a sea of swords and fires in front of him, he has to break through.

It is because the two of them have nothing to say on the road, each of them regulates their internal strength and true qi, and the footwork under their feet is becoming more and more elusive, and the figure changes as fast as thunder, as fast as lightning, like a white horse passing through the gap, and it is far away in an instant.

The road zigzagged through the forest, Fang Baiyi and Xiao Pitian were hurrying up, and suddenly there was a strange sound behind them, floating dust was raised, and grass clippings were flying.

The net made of cow tendons flew off the ground, accompanied by pink smoke, emitting bursts of strange fragrance, which made people lose their hearts when they smelled, and it was obviously an extremely powerful drug.

There were people who set up an ambush here, but they didn't expect that Fang Baiyi and the little pitiful figure had extremely fast footwork, and they walked away with a little touch, almost without touching the ground, faster than the thunder and lightning.

In time to close the net, the two of them have already crossed the trap, and the careful design is all paid in the running water, without building an inch, but exposing themselves in vain.

Fang Baiyi's thick eyebrows furrowed, his body turned around, and he looked at the dozen or so figures that sprang out of the forest, and a chill flashed in his eyes.

The sleeves of the robe shook out and the wind was cold, dispersing the pink smoke, and the Ugin folding fan shook off, popping out the jagged tip of the sword, shining with cold, angry at its despicable actions, and the murderous intent rose in his heart.

The little pity is even more willow eyebrows, his handsome cheeks are full of evil, the phoenix feather short sword is out of the sheath, and the expression is faintly flashing, protecting Fang Baiyi's body.

"Fang Baiyi, your time of death has arrived, and today you will die without a place to be buried!"

More than a dozen figures came forward in the roar, swords raised and pointed at Fang Baiyi, each with a solemn expression, the figures were staggered, and the direction changed, all of them were waiting for the battle.

Fang Baiyi broke through the Dharma Arhat formation, injured the four great monks of Shaolin, and fought fiercely with Murong Qiushuang for nearly a thousand moves, not falling behind. Now it has spread all over the rivers and lakes, and there are even peerless martial arts such as the Heavenly Tribulation, which no one dares to despise.

His eyes slowly swept over everyone, and Fang Baiyi said in a deep voice: "Look at you, you are also a well-known figure in the rivers and lakes, but you act so obscene and shameless, you actually follow the example of the next three indiscriminately and use drugs. ”

"Kill demons and eliminate demons, help the right way in the rivers and lakes, and deal with demons like you, not to mention drugs, even if you use more poisonous means, it is not too much. One of them shouted.

"Demons?"

Fang Baiyi's two thick eyebrows stood up, his starry eyes were wide open, he got out of trouble from the Sumeru Fantasy Realm, intervened in the dispute over the wordless Heavenly Book, and had no intention of using the Heavenly Tribulation Finger, encountering many suspicions, and his heart was depressed.

At present, he is even more called a demon, regarded as an evil demon, and suddenly became angry, and he can no longer contain the anger in his heart.

The little pity is even more angry, the apricot eyes are almost spewing fire, from a humble background, but he has lived in the palace for a long time, and he is deeply favored by Princess Ningxiang of the current dynasty, and he has practiced peerless martial arts, and no one dares to bully easily.

Fang Xin was early, and a strand of love was firmly tied to Fang Baiyi's body, and he couldn't tolerate Fang Baiyi's humiliation.

The little pitiful voice was angry, the phoenix feather sword was dazzling and cold, the figure shook and killed everyone, the blade was cold and accompanied by blood splashing, the sword pierced through the body, and the miserable snort was endless.

Fang Baiyi's black gold folding fan vibrated and hissed, and the jagged tip of the sword was like dozens of sharp swords, covering a wide range between the circles.

There are many masters in the rivers and lakes, and the strength of the gathering should not be underestimated, and they also have the power to fight when they encounter the top masters. It's just that he didn't say anything, angered Fang Baiyi and Xiao Pitian, he was ruthless, his moves were ruthless, and he didn't spare the slightest hand.

The cold manggang qi shone, accompanied by a sharp blade piercing into the flesh, the palm force split the bones, making a crisp sound like a dead branch breaking, and the screams were endless.

In just a moment, several people were splattered with blood on the spot and died of exhaustion.

The rest of the people were all cold, and their faces changed suddenly. I thought that with the help of the cow tendon weaving net, and the top drug soft tendon on the rivers and lakes was scattered, he would definitely be able to capture it, take down the white clothes, kill and kill, and let it be slaughtered.

But he didn't want the two of them to have strange footwork and elusiveness, so that everyone's careful arrangement was all in vain, angering Fang Baiyi and causing a catastrophe.

Now, if you want to get out of the way, I am afraid it is difficult and possible, and the only way to fight to the death may be able to win a glimmer of life.

shouted violently, and the vicious heart did not hesitate to exchange his life for his life, completely ignoring Fang Baiyi's attack, without the slightest protection, and his shots were all moves that ended in the same end.

A cold glint flashed in Fang Baiyi's eyes, the black gold folding fan opened and closed suddenly, and the silver-white dazzling Gang Qi was like a scimitar circling, shaking everyone around him back for several feet. The Ugin folding fan slashed, and the big man in front of him suddenly had bulging eyes, with endless unwillingness, and fell to the ground with his hand covering his throat.

The palm force slashed behind him with a backhand, splitting the iron-headed tuo that intended to sneak attack, shattering all the internal organs, and the blood arrows that spurted out were mixed with fragments of internal organs.

"Fang Baiyi, you are so ruthless, killing fellow people in the rivers and lakes, heaven is intolerable, you can't die well, and there will definitely be no good end in the future. The woman in the Taoist costume screamed with her hair in a disheveled bun, her expression hideous and terrifying, and her eyes full of viciousness.

"Just by virtue of your goods, acting despicable and shameless, you are also worthy of being the same as Fang Mou, and sending you to reincarnation!" Fang Baiyi said angrily.

"The old lady is ......fighting with you" Before the words were finished, the phoenix feather sword flashed, and the woman dressed in Taoist clothes had her head cut off, and her beautiful face had an unbelievable look, and she flew down a few feet away.

Blood rushed up from the neck and flew into the air, like a rain of blood sprinkled, and the headless body fell, and the life of Huangquan was lost.

Between the rise and fall of Fang Baiyi's figure, the finger force broke through the air and 'Zheng Zheng' sounded, and the fingers of the Heavenly Tribulation were pointed out one after another, crisscrossing and criss-crossed, and the strength was overwhelming, as if it was about to cut the air.

The rest of the people couldn't dodge, and they were pierced by the air breaking finger force one after another. Luckily avoiding the Transitional Heavenly Tribulation Finger, it is also difficult to escape the power of the little poor Feng Yu Sword, and there is no way to escape the fate of defeat.

When the sun was in the sky, the bloody smell on the ground was permeated, rushing to the end of the nose, and more than a dozen people were lying on the ground, none of them were spared.

The autumn wind is bleak, and the blood stains the yellow sand, adding a bit of slaughter.

Fang Baiyi's eyes swept over the scene, he sighed lightly, the anger in his heart calmed down a little, but he sighed: "The rivers and lakes are stormy, why did they come? I don't know them, but they hate me to the bone, and they want to get rid of them quickly, and they have endless bloody conflicts, and finally they die here." ”

The little poor short sword was returned to its sheath, took a few steps forward, and said with relief: "Young Master Fang, these rivers and lakes are reckless in dealing with people, nothing more than fame, fortune and hatred, and have schemes, so it is not worth feeling sorry for them to lose their lives." ”

Sighing secretly, Fang Baiyi shook his head slowly, but he didn't say any more, he stepped forward, his figure was disillusioned, and he was already dozens of feet away.

The little pitiful neck twisted slightly, his expression was slightly playful, his eyes swept over more than a dozen corpses, his lips escaped a little disdain, and he quickly followed, following Fang Baiyi away.

The clothes are torn in the air, several figures flash, wide robes and large sleeves, retro Wensheng dress, Yuan Chengfeng's eyes are deep, and they are meaningful. His eyes swept over more than a dozen corpses, looking in the direction where Fang Baiyi had disappeared, and he was silent for a long time.

The black and white figures stand behind them, illusory and hazy, making people unreal, like ghosts, as if they are not in the world.

Approaching noon, Fang Baiyi and Xiao Pitian walked into the tea house next to the official road to beat their faces, covered their faces with wind and dust, and there was a faint hint of tiredness in their eyes.

But he hurried along the way, encountered several robberies, never met, but gritted his teeth, hated to eat his flesh, drank his blood, shouted to eliminate the demon and defend the way, and took revenge.

The little poor willow frowned slightly, flashed melancholy, and said: "Young Master Fang, things seem to be a little wrong, how could so many people from the rivers and lakes suddenly appear to seek revenge, even if there is a misunderstanding, it is too much of a coincidence." ”

Fang Baiyi sighed secretly, and said lightly: "Shaolin Wudang and other six major sects boast of the right way in the rivers and lakes, but they have never made a big move to sweep away the black and Taoist forces, just because the pattern of the rivers and lakes has been decided, black and white coexist, each has its own dependence, unless they want to dominate the rivers and lakes, no one dares to provoke the black and white to fight, causing chaos in the rivers and lakes." ”

"But what does this have to do with us, we call it a scattered person in the rivers and lakes, and it has nothing to do with the black and white of the rivers and lakes, could it be that we are bullied and lonely?"

Fang Baiyi chuckled indifferently and said: "Shaolin Wudang and other famous and decent families can tolerate the existence of underworld forces, but they will never tolerate evil demons, as the so-called good and evil are not mutually exclusive since ancient times, Long Yifeng debuted in the rivers and lakes, killed countless people, was named the title of human demons, it is difficult to tolerate the rivers and lakes, the Shaolin faction is the head of the six major sects, and the four great monks are its leaders, and I am the disciple of the one-armed demon Long Yifeng, I am afraid that this matter has spread all over the rivers and lakes, and the black and white no longer have scruples, and it is not surprising that they came to seek revenge." ”

As the four great monks of Shaolin said, since then, the whole world has been the enemy.

The little poor willow eyebrows were raised, and he said angrily: "It's all those stinky monks, who have eyes and no beads, and are innocent, so that the son is in danger, and when he sees the young lady, he must make them look good." ”

Fang Baiyi smiled, shook his head slowly, picked an empty table and sat down, and beckoned the guy to bring steamed beef and a few dishes of pickles, which were already the best dishes in this tea house.

When eating, the little pity was still hateful, and reached out to pinch the smooth and fluffy steamed buns, as if pinching the four Shaolin monks, muttering to give the Shaolin monks some color.

But he heard a humane person at the table next to him: "I heard that last night, Lijiazhuang, Weijiazhuang and Zhujiazhuang were tragically wiped out one after another, and hundreds of people in the three Zhuangzi were not spared, even the babies under the age of age were not spared, I don't know who is so vicious." ”

"Yes, I also heard that the corpses in the three Zhuangzi are all over the place, miserable, and the blood has flowed outside the gate, and I heard the fast knife head in the city say, there are blood words on the walls of the village, what is written is the good one, the reverse one dies, and the bottom is also painted with blood A few clouds, but it is scary. ”

Blossoming red clouds, the city of fire clouds in the east.

The young city lord Li Qinghuan suddenly appeared here, could it be for Lijiazhuang, Weijiazhuang and Zhujiazhuang, but the solicitation failed, so that he became angry and ashamed, and killed Lijiazhuang, Weijiazhuang and Zhujiazhuang with his spicy hands, leaving a warning to other scattered sects.

Those who follow are prosperous, those who are against them die, stirring up the black and white rivers and lakes, and not hesitating to set off a bloody storm, which is really arrogant to the extreme.