The rivers and lakes are changeable,

The word is the first, and the painstaking efforts are exhausted, who will make the ship of ten thousand years in the end?

The heroes of the world, the three sects and the nine streams gathered in Fengyu Town, on the surface, it seemed that Zhou Yuping, a disciple of Benwu Demen, was overjoyed, but in fact, they were all ghosts and hidden mysteries.

The Nine Great Sects and the self-righteous masters of the rivers and lakes, who don't want to take advantage of the chaos of the Wude Gate to reap a little advantage, but how can this benefit at the cost of life be so easy to get?

These so-called famous and decent people in the rivers and lakes keep saying that they are united and work together to deal with the Wanling Divine Sect of the Western Regions, but before the Wanling Divine Sect can make a move, they have already killed each other for their own petty profits.

In the face of Zhou Yuping's sudden changes, Qin Lingxue and Cheng Buxian fought at the expense of losing their identity as the head of the house for their own interests, the sudden change of the Xuan Gu faction, Long Laosan unfortunately died, and his wife Cheng Yuru saw that he was injured by the master, but he was helpless, Zhou Lishui was disappointed in his loved ones, and he was disappointed that he didn't know who to help.

Zhou Yinlong glared at Zhou Yuping angrily, how many times did he want to kill this big sinner with his own hands, but he was stopped by Zhou Yingying.

"Master, you won't die"

Zhou Lishui woke up Zhou Yinlong with a sob.

Zhou Yinlong hurriedly went forward to help the master Cheng Yuru heal his wounds, that Zhou Yinlong was worthy of being the valley master of Juxiang Valley, and he also learned the remnants of Hua Tuo left by the former valley master of Juxiang Valley, and in a blink of an eye, Cheng Yuru's wound was stopped bleeding, and his face was much better than before.

"Haha・・・・・・ Cheng don't worry about it, you didn't expect it, I have already practiced the highest realm of the sixteenth style of the Xihe gentleman, you will die"

Saying that, Qin Lingxue rushed towards Cheng Bu with an unstoppable momentum.

Cheng Buxian, who was seriously injured, suddenly changed his face, although the Ziwei swordsmanship Yuan Gong, who was famous all over the world and ordered many heroes in the rivers and lakes to be frightened, was not under the sixteenth style of the Xihe Gentleman, but he was already seriously injured, how could he deal with Qin Lingxue's sudden attack.

At the moment of crisis, Cheng was not worried, so he had to fight with Qin Lingxue.

With a scream, a crisp sound, and after a gust of wind that swept through the dust and gravel, Cheng Buxian was thrown a few feet away, and he spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

Qin Lingxue was unforgiving, and raised her sword to stab at Cheng Bu's life.

Seeing this, Zhou Lishui nodded comfortingly at Cheng Yuru, a group of flying butterflies rose around Without waiting for Cheng Yuru to blink and take a closer look, Zhou Lishui had disappeared in front of him, and with a red light, Zhou Lishui suddenly appeared in front of Qin Lingxue's eyes.

Qin Lingxue eagerly went to compete with Cheng Buxian for the Tiger Roar Sword, and when she saw Cheng Buxian approaching, suddenly a pair of red copper bell-like murderous eyes collided with herself, and suddenly a burst of fear hit her heart, and she couldn't help but stop her steps, and at the same time turned the sword in her hand and stabbed at the person in front of her.

"Poof" The sword seemed to pierce the opponent's body.

Qin Lingxue was stunned, Zhou Lishui, who was stabbed by Qin Lingxue in Chi Qi, was stunned, and the stiff bodies of the two were like two stone statues, fixed there motionless.

Xing Wanjie's eyes widened and she watched her lover being stabbed by the other party, and gradually her hands were already filled with a sense of true anger, and the silver needles in her sleeves were also about to move, but she was stopped by someone, Xing Wanjie's heart trembled and she looked a little angry, and when she looked back, she saw a person dressed in disguise, quite like a farmer, looking at herself kindly, and the weapons in her hands were also wrapped in linen, and the other party seemed to be deliberately hiding her identity.

"Uncle Hu" Xing Wanjie couldn't help but shout, but she couldn't say a word excitedly, as if the arrival of the other party had added more confidence to the helpless Xing Wanjie.

"Hurry up・・・・・・ save Brother Lishui," Xing Wanjie said with a slight begging.

Hu Xingzai hurriedly made a gesture not to speak, "This girl is not in a hurry, Zhou Shaoxia will be fine"

What does this girl mean? Isn't this a hint that Xing Wanjie should not expose the identity of the Wanling Divine Sect and the jade-faced evil god Hu Xingjiao?

Xing Wanjie stomped her foot anxiously, glared at Hu Xingzhuo, and then looked at the lover who was stalemate with Qin Lingxue.

Hu Xingzai shook his head firmly, meaning that Zhou Lishui will be fine, you can rest assured.

Finally, Qin Lingxue took the lead in shaking her eyebrows, and then laughed, "Haha・・・・・・ your Ziwei Sect master and apprentice are not my opponents, haha・・・・・・"

Saying that, Qin Lingxue pulled the sword back suddenly, and with a backward flip in the air, Qin Lingxue landed a foot away from Lizhou.

Wielding the sword in his hand, he smug and teased Cheng Bufu.

didn't want Qin Lingxue's actions to cause an uproar on the side of the people present, and a few people laughed incessantly.

Ma Kun was also stunned, he waited in front of Ling Yuehua in a daze while looking at Ling Yuehua, who was almost about to laugh.

Zhou Lishui's lips moved slightly, revealing a wicked smile, and the smile was fleeting.

Qin Lingxue gradually stopped her gesture, and her surprised eyes fell cautiously and in surprise on the sword in her hand.

"Ahh

Seeing that the sword that stabbed Zhou Lishui was actually broken into two, only the back half of the sword was left there, and the blade was gone.

Hurriedly turned his head to look at Zhou Lishui, Zhou Lishui's face suddenly became serious, and he slowly moved his right hand to his abdomen, while everyone was surprised, Zhou Lishui smiled and pulled out a copper wine jug from his waist, and a sharp blade was faintly visible in the middle of the wine jug, and the fragrant wine was flowing out of the wound.

Zhou Lishui shook his head again and again and sighed: "It's a pity・・・・・・ it's a pity that it ruined my wine."

As he spoke, he held the flask high and opened his mouth to drip the only remaining wine into his mouth.

Xing Wan stomped her feet with a clean breath, and joy flowed out with tears, "Hmph・・・・・・ woo, Uncle Hu, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Hu Xingzai shook his head and smiled.

Liu Xuanyu's hanging heart also fell to the ground, and Zhou Yinlong, Mrs. Ling, and Cheng Yuru also gasped for this.

However, the five poisons of the desert lost their posture of being afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and the three people and six pairs of eyes stared at Zhou Yuping without any expression.

Ling Yuehua smiled slightly, but she didn't show too much worry about Zhou Lishui, but when Ling Yuehua saw that Zhou Lishui didn't make fun of Qin Lingxue in a proper way, she felt a little happy.

"He'・・・・・・ his smile is so familiar, I seem to have seen it somewhere," Ling Yuehua said to Ma Kun.

Ma Kun trembled and hurriedly said, "Uh! yes, how could Yuehua know him?"

Zhou Yuping was high, as if he was the overlord of the martial arts today, and pointed at Zhou Lishui and said, "Zhou Lishui has such a deep internal force, it seems that you Xuezhumen don't want to win the Ziwei Gate, if you support me to replace this old waste, maybe I will help you solve the Ziwei Gate, how about it?"