It is said that the founding patriarch of Kongming Mountain, Master Wuyan, had dived into the Lingnan Mountains for exploration, but he did not go too deep, and later left poems.

"Lingnan is vicious, my Buddha is merciful, and now I am empty and clear, so as to cross the world. ”

This is the sixteen-character mantra of the Kongmingshan Creation School.

This anecdote is well known in the martial arts of South Vietnam. It seems that after exploring the Lingnan Mountains, the wordless master said that the evil inside was abnormal, and with compassion, he set up a faction to suppress and overcome the people in distress. But what few people know is that when Master Wuyan passed away, he personally instructed his disciple Huixin, and ordered him to go to Jiannan's house to ask for a move, help refine thirteen swords, and set up a formation in the mountain behind Kongming Mountain.

It is precisely because of this that the descendants of the beheading family know that the dangers in the depths of the Lingnan Mountains are beyond the imagination of the world, and it is said that there are ants as big as calves, tigers that can breathe fire, and giant pythons that spit icicles.

If it weren't for the previous encounter, Chop Lei would never believe it, and always listen to the words left by the ancestor of the Chop family as ancient folk sayings.

Kongming Mountain is a place for nuns to practice. Although it is respected as the "three mountains and two waters" of Nanyue martial arts with Nanming Mountain, Lei Ming Mountain, Lijiang Sword School and Jinjiang Sword School. But he rarely asks about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and only focuses on fasting and reciting Buddha, practicing martial arts.

Even so, no one in the South Vietnamese martial arts dared to underestimate this Kongming Mountain.

In the martial arts of South Vietnam, in addition to the Luofu Mountain, which is faintly respected, there is also a Changkong Temple, which is regarded as a first-class faction of the martial arts in South Vietnam. It's just that the group of monks in Changkong Temple are mostly people who eat fasting and recite Buddha, and they don't provoke red dust, and they are not as flamboyant as Luofu Mountain.

The remaining second-rate sects, first of all, are the five major sword schools of "three mountains and two waters", among which the Lijiang Sword School and Nanming Mountain are faintly respected. Further down, there are Mingyue Mountain in Xichuan, Wuliang Palace in Dianchi Lake, third-rate sects such as Jiannan Chopping Family, and Lei Family from Huodao Mountain, no less than twenty or thirty large and small, as for those who do not enter the stream, such as the Shahe Gang, Bailongzhai, and Heifeng Mountain, there are countless others.

Of course, there is also a cult faction in the martial arts of South Vietnam that makes all the people who hear it change their color, and the martial arts of South Vietnam have been fighting between good and evil for hundreds of years, most of which are the battles between these famous and decent sects and the Flame Sect, for hundreds of years, the Flame Sect has not only not been exterminated, but has a tendency to make a big move, and after Enwei and the envoy won over a few third-rate small sects, these years began to walk in the rivers and lakes again.

For a time, the limelight chased after Luofu Mountain and Changkong Temple, bringing a lot of pressure to the "three mountains and two waters".

And the main altar of the Lihuo Sect is said to be in Lishan, and no one knows where the specific location of Lihuo is, but it is vaguely known that the border between South Vietnam and Xigui intersects, and it is close to the Sanzhi area of the Lingnan Mountain.

Because of the fear of the ferocity of the mountains in Lingnan, Nanyue and Xigui Wulin could not let go of their hands and feet every time they raised troops to exterminate the Lihuo Sect, and they always let the Lihuo Sect revived.

At noon on the day, the brigade of the Wind Chopping Dart Bureau hurried and hurried, and finally arrived at the Li River ferry.

I saw a wine trick picked out on the side of the road in front of me, and there was a simple tea shed.

In a hurry, the sun is high and the road is thirsty, and everyone is also a little tired.

The head of the dart said: "Young master, let's play here for a while, rest for an hour, catch up with the black and enter the ferry, I see the fresh rabbit meat and pheasant meat here, just fried wine." ”

Chop Lei smiled: "It's okay, you don't need to drink too much wine, and you can relieve fatigue." Then he reined in his horse, jumped off his horse, and walked slowly to the wine shop.

If it was in another store, the owner of the store might have come up early to take over this big deal. But at this moment, everyone got out of the car and came to the front of the store, but the hotel was quiet, only to see a girl in Tsing Yi next to the wine stove, with a double beard on her head, and two thorn hairpins, cooking wine, her face turned inward, and she did not turn around.

Mr. Zhang shouted: "What about the shopkeeper, don't you come out to say hello?"

Soon, two dart masters pulled out the bench, brushed off the dust with their sleeves, and beckoned Mr. Zhang to sit down.

And Chopping Lei turned his head to greet Cheng Yunfan, who had just gotten out of the car, and a few people sat down.

There was a cough in the inner hall, and a white-haired old man came out and said, "Please sit down, do you want to drink?" Mr. Zhang said: "If you don't drink alcohol, do you still drink tea?" ”

The old man said: "Yes, yes, Gui'er, get a pound of good wine." Don't hide it from the guests, my wine here is very tight, and it has a long aftertaste after drinking it. ”

The crowd ignored the old man's boasting. But I saw that the girl in green clothes lowered her head and held a wooden plate, put a cup of chopsticks in front of Cho Lei and others, put three pots of wine on the table, and walked away with her head down, never daring to glance at the guests. Seeing that this girl was graceful, her complexion was dark and rough, her face seemed to have a lot of acne, and her appearance was very ugly.

Then beckoned Cheng Yunfan to drink.

At this time, the old man had already brought a few plates of beef, broad beans, and peanuts.

Mr. Zhang poured wine in the cups of Chopping Lei, Cheng Yunfan and himself, picked up the wine glass, raised his neck and drank it dry, stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, and said: "This old man is not boasting, the wine tastes really good." He poured another glass of wine, and was about to drink it again, when he suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves, and two horses came from the official road to the north.

The two horses suddenly arrived outside the hotel, only to hear one person say: "There is a hotel here, drink two bowls!"

Mr. Zhang's obedient voice was Xichuan's people, and when he turned his head, he saw two men wearing black cloth robes, tying their mounts under the big tree in front of the store, walking into the store, and shaking a glance at the thunder, and then sat down with a big thorn, and glanced at their table a few times by the way.

Cheng Yunfan was still wondering about the unliterate and martial attire of these two people, only to hear the young man shouting: "Bring wine! Bring wine! There are so many mountains in this Jianbei that the horses are tired." ”

Gui'er lowered her head and walked to the table between them, and asked in a low voice, "What kind of wine do you want?" The young man was stunned, and suddenly stretched out his right hand, held it to Gui'er's chin, and said with a smile: "It's a pity, it's a pity!" Gui'er was taken aback and hurriedly retreated. Another man said with a smile: "Brother Lian, this chick wants to have a figure, but she has a face, but she is a stumbling person." ”

After speaking, the other person also laughed.

In front of the public, he molested and humiliated a little girl like this, let alone Cheng Yunfan, even if he cut the thunder, his face turned red with anger, and he couldn't help but stretch out his right hand and slap it heavily on the table, and said: "Two things, they ran to my sword south to spread wild." ”

The man surnamed Lian smiled and said: "Tie Laosan, people are scolding the street, who do you guess this rabbit is scolding?" but said that the appearance of the thunder is like his mother, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, listening to this man's humiliation at this moment, where can he still endure it? The man surnamed Gu avoided it, and the wine jug fell straight to the grass outside the hotel door, and the wine splashed on the ground. A dart master next to him also stood up and grabbed the two of them.

The surnamed Lian smiled and said: "You kid, go to the South Opera Stage to sing Hua Dan, you really seduce people, but you can't fight it!"

As soon as the words came out, Mr. Zhang immediately scolded: "This is the head of the Chopping Wind Dart Bureau, are the two masters eating too much wine and talking a lot, and now they dare to go to Jiannan to spread wild?"

As soon as the word "wild" came out, a fist from his left hand slammed into his face.

The man surnamed Lian turned his left hand upside down, caught the vein of Mr. Zhang's dart head, and dragged it hard, Mr. Zhang's dart head stood uncertain, and his body rushed to the table. The man surnamed Lian slammed his left elbow down and hit the back of Mr. Zhang's dart. With a hula sound, Mr. Zhang's dart head crashed into the board table, and even the person with the table fell.

Although Mr. Zhang's dart head is not a top master in the Wind Chopping Dart Bureau, but it is not a pus, and the Lei Chopping saw that he was knocked down by this person's move, and secretly thought that the other party might have a lot of background, so he asked: "Who is the Venerable Driver?

The man surnamed Lian sneered: "I've never heard of the Wind Chopping Dart Bureau! What is that for? Jiannan, this is obviously Jianbei!"

Cutting thunder jumped up and shouted: "This kind of dog cub is too deceitful" and then made a move "The wind passes without a trace".

It is the move of the thirteen swords of the slashing family's ancestors.

Seeing this, the surnamed Lian said in surprise: "Xiao Huadan still has two more hits." ”

Dodge and grab Thunder's shoulder with his right hand. The right shoulder of the thunderbolt sank slightly, and the left hand swung the sword out.

The two of them quickly fought together, and after a while, the surname Lian had the upper hand, and he thought about it, according to Mr. Zhang's dart head was still higher than the martial arts cultivation of the thunder, which was suppressed by that person's move, and it was very rare for the thunder to be able to walk dozens of moves in the hands of this person, mainly because the thirteen swords of the frightening wind that he slashed the family were mysterious and exquisite, so that he could do so.

Seeing that the man surnamed Lian could suppress the thunder with one more move, Cheng Yunfan, who had been sitting upright and drinking tea, couldn't stand it anymore, and took the cloud dragon step, and instantly arrived at the place where the two were fighting, slapping the shoulder of the man surnamed Lian, and shaking off the long sword in his hand.

The long sword fell to the ground, the thunder was freed, and with a backhand move "the wind is like lightning", there was a small hole in the neck of the man surnamed Lian, and blood spurted out.

I saw that his body shook a few times, and he tried his best to cover the wound with his hands, but to no avail, and several onlookers exclaimed loudly. The man surnamed Nalian shouted: "Tie ...... Brother Tie...... Tell Daddy...... To give...... Report it to me...... Feud"

As he spoke, he fell to the ground in a fit of rage.

The man surnamed Tie shouted: "Senior Brother Lian, Senior Brother Lian." "It's too late to rush over.

Mr. Zhang said in a low voice: "Copy guys!" Several dart masters suddenly clenched their blades. He has rich experience in the rivers and lakes, and when he saw that someone was killed, the surnamed Tie had to work hard. But the surnamed Tie glared at Xiang Thunder and Cheng Yunfan, suddenly galloped to the horse, jumped on the horse's back, and before he could untie the reins, he cut the reins with a wave of the long sword at his waist, and galloped away from the horse.