Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Legacy of the Ancestors

Finally, when about fifty people, in groups of two, surrounded by a three-layer circle, the hostile people on the large lawn in the forest may not be able to fly with wings. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info But the man in white with the sword on his back always looked lonely and contemptuous, proudly facing the sky, not caring at all that he had become a turtle in an urn. On the other hand, most of the martial arts people surrounded by them had solemn faces, as if they were facing a great enemy.

After a short silence before the battle, among the martial arts people who were about to start, a sixty-year-old man walked out, carrying two Fang Tian halberds more than one meter long on his back, and under the light of several high-held pine oil torches, the blade shone with cold-blooded silver light. And its owner, white hair and silver beard, kind face, tiger eyes shining piercing, not to be forced to look, standing there, exuding momentum, is not a generation of grandmasters or a party overlord, this old man is not someone else, it is a few with one palace, two valleys and three castles of the same name Qiankun Zhuang owner "Qiankun Tianzun" Chao Beizong, its martial arts directly after the "Northern Double Star in the riding Weng Nan beggar", and there is still a trend of not being able to.

He accompanied his son to Xiangyang to relax this time, and it seemed that it was a good time for him, and he was warmly invited by a martial arts friend to help out.

"Haha, the 'Heavenly Absolute Demon Guest' white thief Wenyu, listen, you have a mountain of bloody cases, many crimes, not only killing martial arts people, but even women and children who have no power to restrain chickens, they will not let go of humanity and slaughter them! Chao Beizong faced the man in white with a negative sword, his words were like gold and iron, and he was upright, except for the enemy's indifference, everyone present listened to the blood boiling, full of pride, eager to try, and wanted to step forward to fight this scum of the rivers and lakes and become famous all over the world!

Bai Wenyu, the "Heavenly Peerless Hero", only withdrew his gaze from the air at this time, and faced Chao Beizong noncommittal, and said with an expressionless sneer: "It turned out to be the owner of Qiankun Village who was wise and self-protecting, and at the age of Nuo, he did not enjoy happiness in a corner of the corner, but came to the rivers and lakes, and flowed this muddy water where it is difficult to distinguish between life and death, I am afraid that I am tired of living!"

"Haha, the old man should have died a long time ago, but unfortunately the charm of the rivers and lakes has not yet ended, the old man should be the forerunner, willing to throw away his bloody head, and get rid of you scum in the world! Tonight, you have made an appointment with the three major families of Xiangyang to fight a decisive battle here, I am afraid that there are so many life and death enemies who want your life! Haha! The old man and his cadres are also at the right time, see how you can escape tonight?" Chao Beizong's bold words immediately won the favor of the heads of all the families present, and almost echoed with his subordinates: " I will wait until death and will not bow down to the thief, and swear to follow the head of the horse of Chao's predecessors to eradicate this petty villain who plagues the martial arts!"

This famous family in Xiangyang, the sound of harmony also shook the night sky, and the birds flew in shock, and it was heard far away, but it hid a few muffled screams.

Speaking of this Xiangyang Zheng, Ma, Zhao three major martial arts family, its ancestors have served under the founding emperor of the current dynasty, loyalty, was awarded to return to the hometown to secretly garrison, in the local prestige is prominent, the clansmen are luxuriant, martial arts practitioners are very numerous, are Xiangyang as a strategic place of firm defenders, if there are police inside and outside the city of Xiangyang Prefecture, as a peripheral defender will immediately know, and will make a strong rapid response, recruit many martial arts practitioners, gallop to the city, resist foreign enemies or quell internal troubles, this code of conduct, has continued for several generations, and is written into the ancestral testament.

"Hehe, you three major families in Xiangyang are just the head snakes of the family! It seems that the matter of discussing with you in repairing books is a bridge to the bridge, and the road to the road! The three masters have never thought of the serious consequences!" The young man with the sword still looked indifferent, and said lightly without hurry.

"If you want us to betray the ancestral teachings of the court and bow down to Your Excellency, why should you? Just rely on your notoriety all over the world? You still don't want to have this kind of thought, tonight the elites of my three major families will do their best, that is, they will take down you at all costs, and get rid of the scourge for the martial arts, which is also the duty of our martial arts elements!" Not far from Chao Beizong's side, a white-faced old man with a red tasseled spear in front of him stroked his long beard under his chin, his eyes breathed fire, and he angrily reprimanded.

"Hehe, okay, good, it seems that you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin! Let you see the means of the Heavenly Absolute Hero tonight!" The person who called himself the "Heavenly Absolute Hero" said coldly, and all the heroes present felt a chill on their backs.

"In this case, don't be long-winded, the old man will weigh the thief's amazing martial arts first!" "Qiankun Tianzun" Chao Beizong stepped forward, raising his momentum and preparing to start.

"Wait, Chao senior, when this guy was rounded up in the White Horse Temple in Luoyang, he used a vicious secret weapon to escape, killed my father, and had a grudge against the younger generation to kill his father. You are always the honored guest of our Zheng family, let the younger generation take the lead first, take revenge and blood hatred!" A gray-clothed young man about twenty-five years old, holding a blood-red sword, quickly turned out from behind the white-faced old man, who was the head of the Zheng family, first bowed respectfully to Chao Beizong, and then turned around to face the enemy, with red eyes and hatred.

"This, this is not good! Well, okay! Be careful, this thief is scheming!" "Qiankun Tianzun" looked embarrassed, glanced at the head of the Zheng family, and he nodded in agreement, so he instructed casually.

"Under the Zheng family's martial artist 'Dripping Blood Sword' Song Yiming, tonight is either you die or I die! Look at the sword!" "Dripping Blood Sword" Song Yiming reported his name in accordance with the rules of the rivers and lakes.

The person who calls himself "Heavenly Peerless Hero" Bai Wenyu is the person who did evil in Luoyang White Horse Temple, and now he is fighting the idea of the three major families in Xiangyang, and he doesn't know what the plot is?

"It's good, since you want to die first, then go to die!" The person who pretended to be Bai Wenyu, said that he would make a move, and the "Qingping" sword that was stolen from Wudang behind his back was already in his hand as if he was doing a trick, and the figure flickered, and a white light waved towards a red light, "Bah!" The two swords intersected instantly, and then, the shape was shifted, and the two sides swooped forward again, "Bah!" With a bang, the light and shadow converged, the fake Bai Wenyu had retreated to its original position, I don't know when, the sword had been sheathed, his hands were on his back, his eyes were cruel and indifferent, and he didn't look at the opponent, and in the blink of an eye, he faced the head of the Zheng family, as if waiting for his shot, and directly ignored the "Qiankun Tianzun" Chao Beizong.

Pity the "blood sword" Song Yiming, the blood-red sword in his right hand hung low, his eyes were violent, as if he didn't believe it, his left hand pressed down on his throat, trying to stop the blood from spurting out, but unfortunately the strength in his hand gradually faded, his brain was blank, and with a "boom", he fell to the ground without even a trace of struggle.

"Kill, kill, accept life one by one" The two righteous brothers of the Zheng family who were good friends with Song Yiming couldn't save them, seeing their friends die tragically in front of them, their eyes were broken, and they both pounced forward in unison, and the sword they wielded was cold and shining, and its momentum was unstoppable.

However, the head of the Zheng family, who had experienced a hundred battles, frowned, and secretly sighed for the two reckless and impulsive subordinates, he knew that the two of them were sent to death in vain, and they wanted to be rescued, it was too late, in the blink of an eye, there were two near-death screams, two steel knives had been inserted into the bloody chests of the two respectively, the tip of the knife came out through the back, and the person also fell to the ground, and the two finally practiced the oath of not seeking the same day for their friends, but for the same day of death!

At the moment of the tragic death of the two friends of the "Blood Spilling Sword" Song Yiming, behind Chao Beizong, who was hiding under the shadow of a black tree, a figure in black quietly appeared, whispered a few words in his ear, and then disappeared quickly.

I don't know what news the man in black brought, in short, after hearing this, Chao Beizong's whole person was a little restless, and he stayed in place restlessly, turning a blind eye to the bloody scene in front of him.

"White thief, such cruel methods, inhumane, simply regard human life as a mustard! The old man can't stand it anymore, the old man vows to eradicate you, the demon! Come on, what poisonous tricks are there, I 'Golden Hook Lock Moon' Zhao Gongliang will follow!" Just when Chao Beizong was silent, the old man standing side by side with the head of the Zheng family, about sixty years old, with a black beard and full cheeks, was wearing a satin blue rush suit. Although he is short, he has a pair of old eyes, shining and powerful, and holds a pair of golden and shiny unique weapons and double hooks.

"Golden Hook Lock Moon" Zhao Gongliang for nearly 20 years, a pair of golden double hooks, so that the magic is superb, rampant in western Hubei without letting go, and jealousy and hatred, bandits and bandits and martial arts scum, died under the golden hook, as many as nearly 100 figures. This person is also eccentric, only in the western Hubei area of chivalrous righteousness, never leave the countryside half a step, so also known as the "Western Hubei Protector", I can't imagine that he is the head of the Zhao family of the three major families in Xiangyang, which can explain the reason why he does not go out of his hometown half a step, in order to follow the ancestral teachings: defend the city.

Fake Bai Wenyu naturally didn't know what this old man was, but looking at his eyes were restrained, his steps were vigorous, the golden hook in his hand was heavy, and the cold was forest, and he knew that it should not be underestimated at a glance.

Naturally, Zhao Gongliang saw that this thief's murderous methods were fierce and weird, and some of them were faintly similar to the rumored methods, and he couldn't remember who it was. Thinking of this, Zhao Gongliang grabbed the golden hook with both hands, walked cautiously with his footwork, focused his mind, and stared at each other with his eyes.

The two first faced each other, stared at each other, and no one spoke, in the end, they were old, sophisticated, and there were many people, so they were naturally calm and calm. On the other hand, the fake Bai Wenyu's face was stiff and expressionless, and his eyes were dark.

The battle was about to break out, and at this moment, two young men covered with scars suddenly broke into the forest, one went straight to the head of the Zheng family, his face was full of grief and anger, and the other came to the "Golden Hook Lock Moon" Zhao Gongliang with the same expression as the other.

When Yu Wenbai quietly came out of the Wang Family Inn where he was staying, he saw the dilapidated alley, the figure flickered, disappeared like a ghost, and vaguely felt familiar. Doubting in his heart, he did not hesitate to chase after him incognito.

However, when he reached the narrow mouth of the alley, the black shadow had long since disappeared? He hid in the darkness of a corner of the street, and when he carefully observed and searched with his eyes outward, he unexpectedly found that the lights on the city tower were flashing and shining, and his intuition told him that there were martial arts masters passing through the city.

After a while, Yu Wenbai cautiously landed on the ground outside the city from the high city wall, slightly discerning the direction, the artist was bold, and with a crushing foot, the person had shot into the small forest not far from the official road.

Who knows, as soon as he entered the forest, a strong wind hit his head, and Yu Wenbai, who had already been prepared, suddenly folded the momentum of the forward rush, turned around again, and attacked with his right fist, and his skills were in place. With a "bang", the sneak attacker was punched backwards by a punch from behind, and he staggered back a few steps and hit a small elm tree, with gold stars in his eyes.

Yu Wenbai punched and made a move, his body rushed forward, and his left hand was pushed out with a palm in his chest, and the black-clothed man who sneaked up knew that it was going to be bad, and the person who came was a hard nut, a lazy donkey rolled, jumped into the forest, jumped down a thorny slope, jumped over a stream, and fled to the small hill with the uplift in the distance.

"Hey, it turned out to be you, a thief!" Yu Wenbai couldn't imagine that the man in black was treacherous and cunning, and he didn't dare to fight, but he had already recognized the person he had been tracking from the body of the fleeing person, who was actually Wang Chongzhen, the young valley master "Phantom Prince" who had slipped through the net in the Fallen Soul Valley.

Yu Wenbai is naturally Bai Wenyu's real body, and he finally met the enemy, he didn't plan to let him go tonight, he must let him be punished for his many evils.

"Where to escape!" Bai Wenyu retracted his palm, pulled the tree hard, and the whole person was like a sharp arrow shot by a strong horse, piercing through the grove, peeking at the figure behind Wang Chongzhen crossing the stream, and slapped it with one palm. Unexpectedly, there was a whistling in the air, and he was alarmed, and out of the corner of his eye, he found a heavy Zen staff, from a slightly higher mountain, a bald fat man drilled out and viciously slashed his head under the cover, if he was hit in the body, he would break his tendons and fractures if he did not die.

Presumably today is the day of his Wang Chongzhen's bad luck, since the Fallen Soul Valley was burned by Bai Wenyu, the heroes and heroes who pretended to be chivalrous on the rivers and lakes, as well as the scourge of father and son, took the opportunity to beat the water dogs, leaving them with nowhere to hide, and had to condescend to send people under the fence and obey others. This time, I finally got out of the mission, took the opportunity to bribe and secretly went to Xiangyang City, visited the kiln, fooled around until I went out of the city in the middle of the night, and I was followed by someone, and the sneak attack failed. Unexpectedly, it caused death.

It's a pity that the accomplice is also a bad luck guy, with a white bandage around his neck, maybe the injury has not healed, and he is wearing a pair of rotten straw sandals, due to excessive force, the body suddenly loses its center of gravity, "Wow", the waving Zen staff suddenly has no direction, and the person is also unlucky to be rushed forward with the force, and he is so taken to roll down the hill, sitting in the mud in the shallow stream, how embarrassed he is, fortunately Bai Wenyu's heart is not on him, otherwise, his good life is really coming to an end.

"Ahh However, he couldn't escape the crime, his mouth was full of blood, and he didn't have the idea of stopping to fight back, like a frightened rabbit, and even more desperately jumped into a larger forest, where there was a faint flash of fire. (To be continued.) )