Feng Qingyang's life is like a tragedy, in his best moment, when he was in his prime, he made a great reputation in the martial arts, but unfortunately at this time he fell into a scam of his own brothers, and after he came back, the master's elders, senior brothers and brothers have died scattered, almost!

Then, he was expelled from the Huashan faction and became a lonely ghost, forgotten in history by his disciples!

Only those first-class masters on the rivers and lakes still remember, and remember that there is a legend in Huashan - the legend of the sword saint with a clear wind!

After Tan Xiaotian heard this, he thought about it in his heart, and knew that this must be Ren Yingying and Xiang Wentian, on the one hand, he could muddy the water, so that people could steal the music score, and on the other hand, he could pull the attention of decency and the Divine Sect over, so that she and Xiang Wentian could get out and have a chance to save Ren Xing!

"It's just that the idea is good, and whoever has the last laugh may not be the end!" Tan Xiaotian thought to himself.

Before Tan Xiaotian left, Feng Qingyang quietly met with him and asked him if he was bent on provoking a war between good and evil, doing evil, and causing trouble in the rivers and lakes!

Tan Xiaotian replied: "Someone owes me something, and someone needs my something." Many things in this world have long been destined by heaven, and they will inevitably happen, and no one can escape them!"

Feng Qingyang stopped talking, was silent for a long time, and said: "Maybe what you said is right, the things in this world have already been arranged by God! It's just that no matter what, after all, I am from the Wuyue Huashan faction, and the next time we meet, maybe I will have to do it with you!"

Tan Xiaotian looked up to the sky and laughed, and said: "I can compete with a master like you, I will die without complaint!" (deceitful!)

Feng Qingyang was silent again, and Tan Xiaotian said when he saw this: "Please!"

Feng Qingyang also said "Please!".

This is a battle to the death, and it is also a battle to the death!

Feng Qingyang made a heavy oath in his early years to "never do anything with anyone again", but today he found Tan Xiaotian.

Because he faintly felt that in the future in the Wuyue Sword Sect, he was afraid that no one would be able to suppress Tan Xiaotian once he left, but Tan Xiaotian was neither from the Wuyue Sect nor from the Sun Moon God Sect, although he controlled the Fuwei Dart Bureau and the Qingcheng Sect, he would never work hard for these two factions and give up his plans! In this way, he is the biggest uncertain factor, which may be good or bad, like a bomb that does not know how to be intact, it may explode at any time!

It's just that Ling Hu Chong is still young, and his scheming is not as good as him, in front of him, he can't protect the Wuyue Sword Sect at all.

And the other people of the Wuyue faction, Yue Buqun is old and calculating, Zuo Lengchan is ambitious, Mo Da is unsociable, Tianmen is pedantic to the extreme, and the women of Hengshan Sanding only seek self-preservation. (Definitely not to despise women!) The most important thing is that martial arts are not Tan Xiaotian's opponents!

So he had no choice but to break his oath!

And he is old, the original book said that he felt that he didn't have long to live, and if he fought with Tan Xiaotian, even if he won, I was afraid that he would run out of energy, and his longevity would be exhausted, which would accelerate his death!

Although Feng Qingyang has always been very depressed, this is related to the tragic experience of his life, in fact, he has always been concerned about the Wuyue Sword Sect, and in the original book, he later asked someone to send a letter to Ling Hu Chong to warn him to let me attack!

Therefore, he will use his last time to do something for the Wuyue Sword Sect, and at the same time hope that Ling Hu Chong can grow up and take over the responsibility of guarding Wuyue!

It's just that Tan Xiaotian won't avoid the battle, no matter who the enemy is! Yes or wrong! Are you a good person, I'll stretch out my neck and let you kill?

It's impossible to slip the world's ridiculousness!

He swore to himself: "My destiny can only be controlled by one person, and that is myself!"

Therefore, there must be a battle between these two people, a doomed battle, and no one can escape!

One is to miss Wuyue, the other is unscrupulous, just seeking no regrets in his life!

Tan Xiaotian is not a madman, he doesn't kill people like hemp, but he is not a person in Wuyue, and he won't run for Wuyue, the most fundamental difference between him and Ling Hu Chong is that Ling Hu Chong is considered to be "rooted in Zheng Miao Hong", and Tan Xiaotian has a mysterious background, and Zhengdao suspects that he may be an evil way, and the evil way sees him as so-so, and does not recognize him.

It's just that Tan Xiaotian needs the approval of others, no, he just needs to recognize himself!

In the end, both of them said the word "please", and Tan Xiaotian meant to say: "You wait for me to come back!"

And Feng Qingyang replied: "I'll wait for you to come back!"

This is by no means a temporary separation between lovers, but the two must prepare each other before fighting for their lives and play the most exciting level of their lives!

The wind is clear and old, the body is weak, the strength is insufficient, and the need to recuperate, and at the same time prepare for the future!

Tan Xiaotian has already laid out the game, just waiting for those damn fish to be caught, kill him upside down, let go of his heart, accumulate his own momentum, and forge his invincible faith!

Tan Xiaotian left with an agreement!

Only a gray-haired old man was left waiting for him!

Waiting for him to come back!

Then kill him with your own hands with your sword!

Tan Xiaotian took his apprentice Lin Pingzhi and began to explore the rivers and lakes again.

"I don't believe that Tan Xiaotian is so powerful! A hairy boy in his twenties, he doesn't even know the rules when the dart game opens, he doesn't know how to set up a banquet, invite some elders and masters, send some good gifts, pull some relationships, just take the liberty of opening a dart, does he think this is a play house? Even Lin Yuantu didn't pay so much attention to the rules back then, he didn't give me face so much, why should I give him face in Heifeng Village, brothers, get ready, rob this dart, in front of so many people in the rivers and lakes, and slap him in the face!"

A group of people blocked the road, waiting for the arrival of Tan Xiaotian and the others.

"Darthead, Mr. Tan, someone in front of you has blocked the road!" A new dart player in the dart board probed the road for a while, found that it was wrong, and hurriedly came back to report.

Lin Pingzhi glanced at Tan Xiaotian, Tan Xiaotian waved his hand casually, signaling you to solve it yourself!

So Lin Pingzhi walked to the front with a group of people, and said with internal force: "I don't know where my friend is, I'm joking with us, please come out and see you!"

His voice echoed and resounded on the road.

"Boss, is this kid Tan Xiaotian? He really has some skills, and his internal strength is not weak!"

One of the bandits spoke.

The owner of the Black Wind Village said disdainfully: "Just a hairy boy, even if the internal strength is not weak, we have so many people, what are we afraid of?"

He stood up and said: "I heard that the Fuwei Dart Bureau has recently reopened, and our group is short of people, so we hurriedly came to borrow some silver from you to save the emergency, the Fuwei Dart Bureau has a big business, and can still care about this little money!"

Seeing this, Lin Pingzhi paused, and said: "They are all friends from the rivers and lakes, as it should be, Fourth Brother Liu, wrap fifty taels of silver for this brother, it can be regarded as our worship of the mountain!"

Without waiting for Liu Si to wrap up the silver, the man said, "Hehe", he said: "I said this dart, do you think it is called Huazi, there are so many of us, how can we get a mere fifty taels of silver? How can we get a thousand taels!"

"One thousand taels!" Lin Pingzhi exclaimed in surprise when he heard this.