Just after the two shouts of the two top martial arts masters, after echoing through the valley, there was silence, and there was an unusually silence on the platform, as if the sound of "Boom" flying flowers and falling leaves could be heard. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In the imagination of Shi Liang, the "Ten Thousand Poisonous Demons", he has lived in seclusion for more than ten years, and has re-practiced another master's skills, and his martial arts attainments have long surpassed before. Unexpectedly, when he intersected with the old man Weng's palms, he realized that it was not like that at all, compared to his own skills, others were also working hard to cultivate, and inferior to himself, so he regretted his recklessness in competing for internal cultivation. He didn't know that in order to end the battle as soon as possible and go back to save people with peace of mind, the "Upside Down Riding Weng Suo" decided to use his life to compete in the internal kung fu competition.

At this time, the two of them had a thought, but they didn't think about it, and they just fought each other, only to know that the inner family cultivation of the two sides of one good and one evil had reached its peak, and no one could stand on the upper hand.

It's no wonder that once you find out that the other party is unexpectedly profound, how can you not be angry like fire, and your eyes seem to say, why don't you bastard be lazy and practice a few less skills?

Helpless, the two met so unexpectedly, and as soon as they got started, they had to fight to the death, either you die or I die, anyway, there will be a result tonight. Knowing this joint, the two naturally unreservedly exported the true power of the inner family that they had cultivated for decades from the dantian, hoping to defeat the opponent as soon as possible. In this way, before you know it, an hour has passed, and another hour is almost over, and a glimmer of dawn appears on the horizon, and the mountains around the snowflake peak are in the darkness before dawn.

It seems that these two top martial arts masters are bound to decide the winner after dawn. The corners of their foreheads, the cold weather was dripping with small beads of sweat, and their legs trembled slightly, both of them knew in their hearts that no one had taken the slightest advantage, and from this, the final result was nothing more than a lose-lose outcome. This happened because the two of them didn't expect it at all, and they didn't want it, and now if they want to stop, no one dares to be the first to do the person who withdraws, whoever withdraws first, in case the other person takes advantage of this victory to attack, that person will definitely die, and the end will be very tragic!

"Murmuring ......" a wisp of piano sound, abruptly rising in the silent night sky, curling like smoke, clear and pleasant, reminiscent of the bleak night breeze, the flower pavilion, the lakeside willow branches fluttering messily, the cold fragrance mist accompanied by the wisp of sadistic sound, winding around the house, making people confused, falling into a trance, malicious, terrifying magic realm.

"Ten Thousand Poisonous Demons" Shi Liangqin's sound was in his ears, his spirit was greatly lifted, and a potential internal force suddenly soared, spurting out along his arms and reaching the palms like a sea of mountains.

The sound of this piano is strange and weird, and Bai Wenyu's clear and clear sound is full of righteousness and is different, its faint and frightening voice has different effects for different people, "Ten Thousand Poisonous Demons" Shi Liangwen is to stimulate a certain medicinal property in the latent body to undergo a great change, improve the skill of several times, and strike at the enemy. And "Riding Upside Down" is miserable, this sudden disturbing piano sound came harshly, the heart was frightened, and the consciousness was in a trance, as if he was about to experience that unbearable sadness when he was a teenager again**.

After all, the rivers and lakes have experienced old and spicy, and the "upside-down riding Weng Suo" suddenly woke up, knowing that the abrupt piano sound was not good, and hurriedly regrouped his mind. At the moment when he was stunned, he felt that there was a fierce and fierce force in his palms, forcing him to involuntarily lean back slightly, and the power of the attack weakened, causing the original powerful form to turn around, and the crisis was about to erupt. In desperation, he urged the internal force of the dantian in an attempt to recover the disadvantage.

Who knows, at the critical moment, the sound of the piano is getting closer and closer, like a resentful woman in spring, poignant, making people sad and crying, constantly lingering in his ears, making his heart shake, depressed, and confused. He tried to get rid of the annoying sound, but the more he didn't want to hear it, the clearer the sad sound reached his ears, reaching his heart.

"Ten Thousand Poisonous Demons" Shi Hao seemed to have known that Old Man Weng would have this situation, without the slightest reservation, almost all the true power in his body was stimulated, and he poured out of his palms without any scruples, trying to end the battle as soon as possible before dawn.

Both of them are top masters in the martial arts, and their skills and skills are comparable, and it is difficult to predict who will die. Who knew that the strange and strange magic sound interference made the "upside-down riding Weng Suo" mentally trance, and the internal force gradually weakened, but he instinctively urged the true power in his body and struggled with the demons to support it. That's not all, the poignant rhyme of the piano gradually stimulates the sad past that has been hidden in the mind for decades, and the scenes flash like a marquee: under the blue sky, a fluttering girl in pink flowers, with a sweet smile, the existence of the whole world is bright and beautiful because of her......; approached, the goddess who could not be praised in words, with affection in her veins, her cheeks crimson, stretched out her frosty and snowy wrist ...... towards a young hero who stood up to the sky; Suddenly, the delicate and beautiful girl became bloody in an instant, covered in wounds, and her head was full of black and charming green silk, fluttering in the fierce wind and rain, her smudged hands facing the sky, and she called out his ......name miserably and desperately.

"Ahhh......h

As the battle came to an instant, the sound of the piano lingered, and finally disappeared, and the world was lonely and deserted again.

"Ten Thousand Poisonous Demons" Shi Liang seemed to wipe the sweat from his forehead, jumped to the edge of the cliff, and in the direction where the sound of the piano disappeared, respectfully and solemnly held his hand and looked into the air, and said: "Thank you for your help! My subordinates wish the sect leader a prosperous career! May the sect leader live forever and be young forever!"

After staying for a while, Shi Liang felt that the sect leader had indeed gone far away, so he turned around and came to the old enemy who had broken his viscera and bled through his seven orifices. Looking at the bloody man who was not far from death, he smiled gloomily and said coldly: "Hehe, Weng Lao'er, Lao Tzu finally killed you, if you hadn't been embarrassed several times, Lao Tzu's hegemony in the rivers and lakes would have been successful, and now he will fall into his twilight years, and he will not achieve anything, and he will be subservient to others!

The breath of life slowly disappeared, Shi Liang looked up boredly to see the dawn in the sky, and then looked down at the dead man in front of him, feeling that the time was almost up, and was about to raise his feet to leave this place. Suddenly, there was a soft "creak" of wooden planks, as if someone was hiding in Old Man Weng's hut. Shocked in his heart, Shi Liang secretly thought: Could it be that there is his apprentice hidden in the dead ghost house? Hehe, cutting the grass without removing the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows again; Lao Tzu has killed countless people, and he doesn't care about the number of lives in his hands! Thinking of doing it, he dodged to the closed door, raised his leg and kicked the wooden door to smash, and his body moved, and he broke into the hut without any scruples.

"Hehe, if that's the case, the dead ghost has also taken in a high-ranking apprentice! It's a pity that he is sick in bed and unconscious. It's okay, Lao Tzu will let him be a fool, and he doesn't know how he died when he arrives in the underworld?" Shi Liang muttered to himself cruelly, moved to the bed, raised his palm and carried Sancheng internal force, and imprinted it firmly on the chest of the person on the bed, so that he spurted a mouthful of black blood from his mouth, and he saw that he was dead more and less alive.

"Haha, Lao Tzu is going!" "Ten Thousand Poisonous Demons" Shi Liang laughed proudly, with a fierce gaze, he glanced at the simple house, and saw that there was nothing to obstruct the eyes, turned around and walked out of the house, jumped off the cliff and disappeared without a trace.

The day dawned, the empty mountains were lonely, and as time passed, another long winter night came. The curtain was thick and confused, and in the quiet and terrible valley, a night owl who could not bear the loneliness hissed without hesitation, but it attracted a rough tiger roar, which shook the earth and shook the mountain peaks. The gallant animal that was about to fall asleep was frightened by the roar of the tiger, and ran away in panic when it broke the branches of the trees, so that the information of the atmosphere of uneasiness and fear spread throughout the surrounding mountains.

Perhaps it was the disturbance of the animals, there was a movement in the dark hut, and on the wooden bed, Bai Wenyu, who was originally motionless and seriously injured, was magically able to move his limbs and began to breathe in a dull manner.

As soon as the tea was served, the muscles on Bai Wenyu's face twitched, and his eyelids trembled slightly. Wasn't he killed by Shi Liang, the "Ten Thousand Poisonous Demons"? How could he still be resurrected?

It turned out that the "Upside-Down Rider Weng Suo" gave Bai Wenyu the paste of the "Blood Jade Lingzhi King", and then used his true qi to open up the seven meridians and eight veins that were blocked by blood after his injury, so that the thousand-year-old magic medicine could speed up the healing of his damaged viscera. Who knew that there was a hidden heaven and earth aura internal force in Bai Wenyu's body, which shook his palm open several times, causing all the blood that moved in Bai Wenyu's body to condense near his chest. Later, Shi Liang, the "Ten Thousand Poisonous Demons", thought that Bai Wenyu was terminally ill and was not far from death, so he only used the internal strength of the Sancheng Demon Family to cut the grass and eradicate the roots. Who knows, because of his palm, instead of killing people, he slapped out the black blood that Bai Wenyu was blocking in his chest, if he looked carefully at that time, Bai Wenyu would not have escaped.

Bai Wenyu finally opened his eyes slowly, and it was so dark that he had to close his eyes again. After a few blinks, he finally knew that he was lying on a wooden bed in a house, and it was already dark outside the house, and he didn't know where the old-timer who had saved him had gone? Who was he? How could he recognize himself as Bai Zhengnan's son?

Countless questions came one after another, and Bai Wenyu felt anxious for a while, planning to turn over and get up. Unexpectedly, the whole body was sore and weak, "ouch", the mind was buzzing, the ears were ringing and the heartbeat, where could I still move the slightest? Only then did I realize that my internal injuries had just healed, my physical strength had not recovered, and I was temporarily unable to move, and I still needed to breathe for a while. Helpless, despite all the doubts in his heart, he still collected his mind, closed his eyes and silently used the "Heavenly Absolute Internal Strength Method", destroying the internal force to reach the limbs and hundreds of bones, seven meridians and eight veins, and go straight to the twelve-story building, so that the powerful life qi gradually recovered and restored.

Half an hour later, the thatched hut was filled with smoke, the mist was steaming, and countless bright stars, moths were like flames flaming into Bai Wenyu's body, and the scene was shocking and unparalleled in the world.

Another cold day came, and the cold fog was thick outside. With a loud crisp chirp of winter birds, Bai Wenyu woke up from the state of forgetting things and me. He felt comfortable and refreshed, energetic and energetic, although his skills had not yet fully recovered, it should be more than enough to get out of bed and do the work of ordinary people.

The bright sky outside the house attracted his attention, and he couldn't help but get out of bed carefully and came to the door, thinking that a beautiful mountain view came to his eyes. Who knows, a tragic figure made his blood churn and tremble, only to see the old man who saved him, lying on his back on the cold rocky ground with his head facing the door of the house, surrounded by a pool of coagulated blood. A pair of deep stone nests at the feet are shocking, not far from here, and there is also a pair of stone nests to show. In Bai Wenyu's eyes, it can be seen at a glance that it is the old-timers who get started with people, and it is the most dangerous internal force in the martial arts, and they will not die until one person dies of exhaustion, and the battle will not be over.

Bai Wenyu didn't have time to think, he staggered out of the door, and when he picked up the old man, he was already a stiff corpse, long without the breath of life. He couldn't help but feel sad, guessing that the old man was trying to save himself, so he competed with others for internal strength and encountered accidents. When I thought of my ominousness, and now I was involved in an innocent old-timer, I didn't know how sad and sad I felt in my heart, and a strong cry echoed in my brain: Revenge, we must find the murderer and avenge the life-saving benefactor!

On this hidden cliff under the snowflake peak, a stone tomb was finally built against the mountain, which was simple and shocking. This is Bai Wenyu, after recovering his strength, he used the true power of his inner family to make a sarcophagus out of a big stone to hold the corpse of the old-timer. Then, it took a few days of work to chisel out neat stone strips with sharp tools. On the tombstone, it is engraved like a diamond finger: "The Tomb of the Nameless Predecessor" is "The Junior Bai Wenyu Knocking Sacrifice".

During Bai Wenyu's tomb repair, when he inadvertently went down the mountain to buy some daily necessities, he found a black donkey that seemed to be killed by someone in front of a collapsed stone house.