Originally, according to the idea of no regrets, the token was found, and the whereabouts of Jianghu Tong were heard by the token detective, but in the middle of the matter, something changed. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The unlucky Flying Bear somehow fell into the hands of the Huangsha Village bandits, and after some torture, he confided in the whereabouts of the token.

And because of Huangshazhai's actions, more people joined in, and in just half a day, the news of getting the token without regrets spread throughout the Western Regions martial arts, and even more, through the flying pigeon, the news was spread.

Three days later, the name of no regrets resounded all over the rivers and lakes again, rumors that he had the treasure of the leader of the Demon Sect, and the winner could command the rivers and lakes, and some people said that he got a mysterious treasure map, and the winner was rich in the world, in short, there are various versions of the rumors, I don't know if it's true or not.

In Suzhou City, in a small restaurant, a man and a woman sat face to face, the man's face was sad, and the woman's face was sad.

"No regrets, blame me for letting go of the money theory, otherwise you wouldn't be so passive, damn the money theory."

"Forget it, I'm also responsible".

"What's next for you"?

"I don't know, let's avoid this catastrophe first."

In the same restaurant, in a luxuriously decorated private room, Gongsun Shuangxia and Dugu Wuself sat together, talking about mysteries, and the content seemed to be tokens.

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Songshan Shaolin Temple Daxiong Treasure Hall, the largest Buddha hall in Shaolin, the hall is enshrined with the statue of the god of Rulai, at this moment, the hall is full of top figures of various factions of martial arts.

An old monk in his early seventies and a white-haired Taoist priest of the same age sat on the main seat, needless to say, it must be the abbot of Shaolin and the head of Wudang.

In their left and right hand positions, there are Huashan, Emei and other faction heads, who can gather all the heads together to discuss, it must be a big deal, it seems that there is really a big mess in Wulin.

"Fellow Jianghu people, this time I will gather everyone here, there is a major event about the life and death of martial arts, I think you all already know" Shaolin Abbot Silent Master said first.

The head of Wudang, Qingsong Dao Chang, nodded and said: "What Master Silent said is reasonable, this matter is indeed related to the survival of martial arts, we have all heard that the Demon Sect that collapsed fifty years ago has signs of resurgence."

The Sword Sect Sect Leader on the side, Jian Wuxing, echoed: "The Demon Sect has made a comeback, and it is bound to avenge the revenge of the past, and the rivers and lakes are afraid that it will be another bloody storm, and I also ask the Silent Master and the Qingsong Dao Master to uphold justice."

Zhou Yunpeng, the head of Huashan, said disapprerovitically: "What can we do if the Demon Sect is resurrected? If our decent and the four great families could destroy him once fifty years ago, we can destroy him twice, as long as we are here, the sky will not fall."

"What Master Zhou said is reasonable, but we can't sit idly by, what if the demon sect demons secretly hurt people and keep besieging or assassinating our disciples who went out to practice, what should we do at that time?"

"What else can I do? Dealing with demon sect demons and underworld masters is naturally unforgiving," Emei's head Jing Xuan Shi Tai said in a cold voice.

The Emei disciple came back from the training some time ago, she suddenly noticed that something was wrong, and after careful questioning, she learned that Miss Liang was innocent by the black list master without regrets, you must know that she cultivated Miss Liang as a successor of Emei, but I didn't expect that in half a year, the vertical and horizontal dart game was destroyed, Miss Liang's family was destroyed, and she was also broken, so when she heard this, she immediately became angry.

"What Master Jingxuan said is reasonable, he can only be ruthless with the demon sect demons, and I can only see it, so I simply form an army to exterminate the demon sect."

"The most important thing now is to find out the whereabouts of that lewd thief named Wu Regret," said Aomatsu Dao Chang after a moment's consideration.

Speaking of no regrets, Jingxuan Master slapped the table with his hand too violently, gritted his teeth and said, "I will definitely break this lewd thief into pieces, and I have vented my hatred."

An Fengtian, the head of the Qingcheng faction who was not dealing with her, looked at Master Jingxuan and interjected: "Mrs. Shi hates this lewd thief so much, could it be that some of the disciples have fallen into the hands of the lewd thief, and it is no wonder that most of the disciples under the master are women, and they are as beautiful as flowers, which will inevitably lead to the evil intentions of the lewd thief."

As soon as she heard this, Master Jingxuan was immediately angry, she stood up, pointed at An Fengtian and scolded: "The surname is An, do you old boy want to weigh this master's swordsmanship"?

An Fengtian's eyes widened, and he said without letting go: "Weigh it, weigh it, An Mou is trying to learn about the master's tricks."

Looking at the two people who were about to start, the martial arts people in the hall also had a headache, and the two factions in Qingcheng and Emei were not in harmony, but they were known to be martial arts.

Both factions belong to the sects of the land of Sichuan, and sometimes it is inevitable that entanglements will occur, so as to fight, originally evenly matched, but because the Qingcheng faction mistakenly provoked the madman, it was chased and killed by the madman for ten years, and in this ten years, the Qingcheng faction was bloody, the territory under the door shrank rapidly, and the disciples continued to decrease, and the strength of Qingcheng changed from first-class to third-rate.

Seeing this, Emei of course refused to let go of the opportunity to beat the water dogs, and constantly sent his disciples to walk the rivers and lakes, and even developed his strength to the original territory of the Qingcheng faction, and even robbed the disciples of the Qingcheng faction in person a few times, so the enmity between the two factions became more and more powerful and deeper.

The more the two of them talked, the more powerful they became, they both walked out of the door, and everyone was unwilling to stop them, at this time it was not bad to let them fight and show their grievances, it was better than going to the battlefield and causing internal chaos.

The two stood in the open space outside the main hall, more than ten meters apart, staring at each other, and coincidentally, both of them used their swords.

Sword!

Jingxuan Shitai is a woman, so it is a heavy sword, the sword weighs twelve catties and five taels, the sword is three feet seven inches long, and the sword is two inches wide.

She held the sword in both hands, and the tip of the sword was on the ground, which was the starting style of her famous Emei swordsmanship, and she was the only one in the martial arts for this weird starting style.

Contrary to Jingxuan Shitai, the weapon of the head of Qingcheng is a very thin sword, the sword is very light, and even the hilt of the sword is wrapped in the lightest cork, this is a very peculiar sword, there is only one person in the world who can use this kind of sword, dare to use this kind of sword, and only the head of Qingcheng will be the master, if it were not for An Fengtian to support, the Qingcheng faction of less than 100 people is estimated to have been removed from the rivers and lakes long ago.

An Fengtian looked at his sword, his eyes lit up, as if he saw his long-lost lover, a friend he hadn't seen for many years, and he suddenly felt a burst of blood surging in his heart.

The hand holding the sword, his hand even trembled a little.

The Jingxuan master on the opposite side sneered: "It's a joke that a seven-foot man actually uses such a sword."

An Fengtian looked at his sword and said: "The sword does not distinguish between men and women, whether it is good or bad, whether it is light or heavy, the key is the person who makes it, although the sword is light, it is enough to defeat you."

Jingxuan Shitai sneered and said, "Really, then our subordinates will see the real chapter, depending on the sharpness of your light sword, or my heavy sword without a blade."