"Lord Lianshan, you have to spare people and spare people, why do you want to kill them all?" A voice came from the roof, and then I saw a cyan figure Shi Shiran floating down in the courtyard, two or three feet away from the two of them.

Chopping Cheng and even the mountain lord looked at the figure, but saw that this person was dressed in a green robe, dressed as a scholar, with a square face and a half-long beard, and he looked unfazed.

"It turned out to be the head of the Lijiang Sword Sect, this is the personal grudge between our Mingyue Mountain and the Wind Chopping Dart Bureau, although the Lijiang Sword Sect is one of the five factions of my Nanyue martial arts, I still think that the head of the Zhong sect should not meddle in this matter. ”

After the lord of the mountain got off the horse and qualified the matter, he expressed his attitude.

"If it is really your personal grudge, Zhong naturally does not dare to interfere, but I heard that Lian Shan wants to seize the thirteen swords of the frightening wind of the family, and he also wants to destroy the family, this is the big thing in my Nanyue martial arts, Zhong Mou did not say it if he did not encounter it, and he naturally had to take care of it when he encountered it. ”

"It seems that Master Zhong is going to meddle in this matter?" asked the mountain lord angrily.

"If the mountain lord takes advantage of this to stop, the two families will no longer continue to fight, and Zhong will no longer interfere. Hearing this, the head of the bell said indifferently as usual.

"In this case, I am going to learn the wonderful tricks of the Thousand Mountains and Thousands of Rivers Sword of Master Zhong. Seeing that the mountain master couldn't say that he was in charge of the bell, he made a bold move.

"Well, I heard that the mountain lord has already learned the thirteen swords of the wind, why don't you show it and let Zhong open his eyes?" Zhong Changshan's mocking words angered the mountain lord even more.

There is nothing to say, the two fought and fought together.

The level of this fight was much higher than just now, the two fought from the underground to the air, and then fought to a roof, and it was getting farther and farther away from the original location of the slashing warehouse, and between the fights, both of them accidentally stepped on a lot of tiles.

But I saw a translucent tile being trampled and falling into a bedroom, where there seemed to be a person lying on the bed.

Cheng Yunfan was awakened by a nightmare in which an unknown monster bit his thigh.

When he woke up, he found that a lot of broken tiles had fallen from his bed, and there was a rare sound of fighting above his head.

He was a little dumbfounded, put on his clothes haphazardly, jumped onto the beam, and through the cracks in the broken tiles, he saw two figures fighting in mid-air, swords and swords, you came and went, very fierce.

The smell of blood filled the air.

It's not good, it's not that kid who killed someone and got into trouble.

Thinking of this, he packed up his things, picked up his long sword, flew outside the courtyard, and probed all the way, seeing ruins everywhere, and occasionally seeing the corpses of a few low-level dart masters.

He walked not far from the back hall of the slashing family hall when he heard a voice in Shenyin.

He followed the sound and looked over, but saw a figure in a simple small room, and the man seemed to have something in his arms, and was struggling to the outside.

Cheng Yunfan took a few steps forward, only to find that one of this person's arms was crippled, covered in blood.

He hurriedly stepped forward to help him up with the chopping position, but saw him struggling and panting, and it took a long time to slowly open his eyes, and saw that it was Cheng Yunfan, his eyes showed a light of surprise, as if he saw a life-saving straw, and grabbed Cheng Yunfan's arm, the strength was great, unexpected, and he trembled: "Cheng Shaoxia, the old man is not good, you go north quickly, see if you can find Lei'er and Ling'er, I will kill the family this time, I hope you will see the friendship with Lei'er in the past, help him, and escort their brothers and sisters to the Luofu faction, his uncle." ”

He said it in one gulp and continued to gasp for air.

When Cheng Yunfan heard this, his heart was also darkened, and he suffered a catastrophe of annihilation. Thinking of the catastrophe of Baiyun Temple, there was a sense of sadness for the death of a rabbit and a fox, his eyes were red, and he restrained his emotions and said: "Kill the old man, don't worry, I will do my best, I don't know who is the enemy of the family?"

"Hey, it's also my family that deserves this catastrophe. When he heard the word Kou Qiu, he seemed to have accepted his fate, "It's all the fault of the thirteen swords of the storm, this time not only the Xichuan rat of Mingyue Mountain wants it, but I think the head of the Lijiang Sword Sect is also Huang Que behind, you walk the rivers and lakes for a short time, I don't know the sinister nature of the hearts of the people in the rivers and lakes, the old man only hopes that you can see that you can make friends with Lei'er, and help him again, naturally, I won't let you help in vain." ”

Chopping Cangcheng said and took out a thin booklet from his arms, and said: "This is the thirteen swords of the frightening wind handed down by my ancestors, you find an opportunity to hand it over to Lei'er, and ask him to remember the ancestors who passed it down, 'beheading the descendants of the family, don't be good at learning, otherwise there will be a big disaster, and there is no distinction between man and beast', although the exercises on this are tempting, but once you are good at learning, there will be endless disasters, and the ancestors have passed down the thirteen swords and swordsmanship of the frightening wind, and the exercises in it must not be practiced." ”

Seeing Cheng's repeated advice, Cheng Yunfan kept it in mind, although he was also a little curious in his heart, he still couldn't help but steal % voyeurism (again) hope.

That Chopping Cheng seemed to understand what Cheng Yunfan was thinking in his heart, and after coughing twice, he chuckled: "Cheng Shaoxia is talented and intelligent, and he is from an ancient sect that is hidden in the world, and he has his own superior exercises to practice, if you can't help but snoop on the exercises, you will be fine, but the old man still advises you not to practice, the disaster is so great that it is not to be heard of." When the old man was young, he heard his grandfather say that there was an uncle who couldn't help but practice according to the Fa, but as a result, he went mad, his mind was confused, and he finally became half human and half beast, which is extremely lamentable. It is rumored in the martial arts that my family has an ancestral peerless sword spectrum, and I am familiar with the ferocity and horror of it. ”

When he said this, his face turned a little pale, and he felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly took out a wooden box from his arms and said: "Cheng Shaoxia, this is a little benefit I give you, as for whether it is a chance, the old man doesn't know, there is an incomplete book of kung fu in it, which is also passed down by the ancestors, but unfortunately for hundreds of years, no one in my family has been able to practice successfully, and gradually it has been given up by the clansmen. ”

Cheng Yunfan took the wooden box and put it in his arms.

As soon as I was about to say something, it was as if I heard a sound not far away.

"It's not good, Shaoxia, you go quickly, there is a back door behind this hut. As if he had thought of something, his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly pushed Cheng Yunfan.

Seeing this, Cheng Yunfan didn't delay any longer, and made a dragon step out of the clouds, and disappeared in the hut where Cheng Yunfan was located in an instant, and when he saw Cheng Yunfan making such a strange and mysterious step, he comforted a lot in his heart, and was stunned towards the place where Cheng Yunfan fled.

When he heard footsteps, he withdrew his eyes and collapsed to the ground, closing his eyes and saying nothing.

"Chop the head of the dart, cut off the head of the dart?" Seeing that there was not much life left for him lying on the ground, the visitor hurriedly stepped forward and squatted down, sealed the acupoint for him, and fed a pill.

After a long time, he "woke up", and the person standing in front of the meeting was the head of the Lijiang Sword Sect, who seemed to be relieved a lot, let out a long breath, and said tremblingly: "Master Zhong, the old man's life is on the verge of death, and he has something to ask for." ”

Hearing this, Zhong Changshan hurriedly squatted down and comforted: "The head of the dart and rest assured, the mountain master of Xichuan has been hit by my mountain palm, and he will be seriously injured for several years if he does not die. ”

"The head of Zhong is very gracious, there is no way to repay him, this family heirloom frightening sword book will be handed over to the head of Zhong for safekeeping, I hope that it can benefit the martial arts in the future, my ancestral frightening sword, I hope that when the head of Zhong meets a child in the future, it can be handed over to him, so that he can leave a memory. ”

Zhong Changshan was a little puzzled when he heard Cangcheng say this, but he still showed comfort on his face: "The gentleman doesn't peep into people's ancestors, this sword spectrum and sword, Zhong must keep it on his behalf, and find the opportunity to hand it over to Ling Lang in the future, as for how to deal with it, depending on his will, I don't know where Ling Lang is going?"

"I took a pair of children and went to my second uncle in the Luofu faction, and I don't know if they escaped?" said Chopakira Cheng worriedly.

"Don't worry, the head of the dart, the mountain master has been seriously injured, and he is too busy to take care of himself, and he will not seek any more trouble, so I will get up and go after Mrs. Lei and her party, and personally escort them to the Luofu faction. ”

Zhong Changshan was about to get up as he spoke, but he was pulled by Chopping Cheng, and Chopping Cheng said with embarrassment and helplessness: "Thank you to Gao Yi, the head of Zhong, I see that the oil is about to run out, and I forget that the head of Zhong is thinking about it for the sake of fellow martial artists. ”

This kind of rhetoric that obviously explained the aftermath also frightened Zhong Changshan at once, and he also retained it.

"Okay, I'll gather a few disciples to gather the casualties in your mansion together, hoping that they can all be buried in peace. ”

At this point, he saw Zhong Changshan next to him, "hehe", his throat trembled, and his soul returned.