On 1 March, a group of 37 blackbearded bandits who were rampaging through Liaodong were all killed, and the deceased was stabbed with a sword in his throat, one inch and three minutes deep. Someone saw that the murderer was also a swordsman in white!

On April 2, the Taihang Mountain Swallow Bandit was eradicated, and some people saw that the murderer was a white-clothed swordsman!

On May 7, thirteen gangs of strong bandits in Henan were executed, and the murderers were white-clothed swordsmen!

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Since the white-clothed swordsman appeared in the rivers and lakes, starting from Jingzhou, he went all the way to the north, challenging the famous masters of the rivers and lakes, without any defeat, and successively defeated the four monsters of the north, and was respected as "the first in the world". Just when everyone thought that his trend was about to pass, the white-clothed swordsman returned from the north and killed all the way, killing all the people who did no evil. In a short period of time, the people of the rivers and lakes changed color in the name of the white-clothed swordsman!

Two years later, the white-clothed swordsman returned to Jingzhou, he changed his clothes, put down his sword, and walked on the streets of Jingzhou wearing a light cyan robe. Soon, he walked to a restaurant.

Looking at the restaurant he had made, Bai Xiaosheng showed a rare smile and walked in.

In the restaurant, there are a lot of people, and there are even more people in the rivers and lakes, looking at those dinner tables, there are weapons set up, and many men in the rivers and lakes are chatting warmly, and the most they talk about is the white-clothed swordsman.

On the rivers and lakes, it has not been the first in the world for a long time. Today, the north has a world first. Although, the southern martial arts do not agree, it does not hinder their gossip. What's more, these people don't necessarily disagree with Bai Xiaosheng's number one in the world.

The four strange things in the south and the four strange things in the north, these eight people are the masters of the top of the rivers and lakes, and there is not much difference in cultivation, that is, the four strange things in the south are more beneficial than the four strange things in the north, and where can the benefits go?

The white-clothed swordsman can defeat the Northern Four Monsters with an absolute advantage, and it is no longer comparable to the Southern Four Monsters. In this way, they don't admit it, but these people also know in their hearts that this white-clothed swordsman is really the best in the world.

It's a pity that the first place in the world actually came from the Northland, which is what makes them unhappy.

Drinking a little wine and listening to the gossip in everyone's mouths, Bai Xiaosheng's eyes flashed with a peaceful brilliance. He hadn't been so relaxed for a long time, and since Wan'er's death, his heart had been tugging. After the killing, he was in a much happier mood, listening to gossip and looking at life at this time, but he had a rare relaxation and ease.

It was quiet when it came, and it was still quiet when it left.

Bai Xiaosheng finished eating, put down the silver, and left without interest, as if he had never been here. He returned to the Shanshui family, sat in the room, gently hugged the peerless, and his heart was peaceful.

But on the second day, his whole body was even colder, as cold as ice, and his breath was like his peerless sword, sharp and unstoppable.

He walked out of the room and walked out of the landscape house.

At this time, it is not yet dawn!

When the day dawned, the people who entered and exited the south gate looked curiously at the number written in lime and mud on the city wall on the side. Each of these words is a square foot, you can see it from a distance, "forty, fifty-one, thirty-three, twenty-eight......" The strange thing is that these lines of words are more than two feet from the ground, and I am afraid that there is not such a long ladder in Gangneung City, which can be climbed up to write, unless it is tied with a rope and hung down from the top of the city to write.

The most strange thing is that after these numbers are written three big characters "Liancheng Jue".

What is the Connecting Cities?

Ordinary people don't understand, but some martial arts characters who know are shocked when they see it. Is this the secret of the city, is this the secret of the treasure?

For a while, everyone went crazy, they all knew that the secret of Liancheng involved a treasure, but no one knew how to crack it. These people gathered under the southern city wall one by one, and looked at the city wall on the city wall, and they were uncomfortable to death.

Who is it? What do you want to do when you write here, and you don't tell us the secret of the city?

As more and more people came, everyone's discussion became more and more intense, and some people who knew the secret of Liancheng thought of the secret and left in a hurry. After that, he didn't come back.

Soon, someone sensed that something was wrong, and a large number of people began to search for those who had disappeared. It didn't take much effort for those people to be pulled out and revealed in their original form. From these people's mouths, everyone also knows the secret of Liancheng Jue - it turns out that these familiarities can only be understood in conjunction with the anthology of Tang poetry. So, everyone bought an anthology of Tang poems one by one, and compared them according to the numbers from under the city wall.

"Gangneung City West...... Tianning Temple...... Great Treasure ......"

The secret was solved, and everyone seemed to be crazy, and they flocked to the Tianning Temple under the city.

Liancheng Jue was naturally written by Bai Xiaosheng. Why did he do this? The reason is simple, he wants to practice sword killing.

In the sword killing, it is said that killing is the most primitive sword, killing the sword is the most primitive swordsmanship, and the best way to comprehend the bargaining price is to kill!

Bai Xiaosheng had already verified it, and this method made his sword killing outline more and more complete. Now, although he can't use that sword, and he can't really comprehend that sword, the power contained in it makes his heart move.

Wan'er said that she should pursue the pinnacle of martial arts by herself. He believes that killing the sword can help him!

If it was in another world, Bai Xiaosheng would not be happy in his heart to practice swords, and he would not do such a thing. But in the world of Lianchengjue, he didn't care. This is a world where human nature is distorted, and every qiē desire is put to the maximum, and everyone can be killed!

So, what else does he care?

Therefore, he imitated Di Yun's practice and wrote on the city wall that there were treasures in Tianning Temple. His Liancheng Jue is not the original Liancheng Jue, it is just a number picked out in the Tang Poetry Anthology after knowing the goal.

In this way, all those who covet treasures will come, and these people can be killed!

The huge crowd had not yet reached Tianning Temple, but the killing had already begun. The person who felt it first had died under Bai Xiaosheng's sword, and you look at the ground, one, two, three...... There were thirteen corpses. These were wise people, but they couldn't overcome their greed, so they died.

On the blade of the sword, blood was dripping, and Bai Xiaosheng stood at the door with a sword, quietly looking into the distance. In his ears, he could already hear the footsteps, the noise, and the shouts of the crowd coming...... He also heard the sound of the sword's joy.

"Are you excited?"

Gently stroking the blade of the sword, the blood stained his hand, but Bai Xiaosheng didn't care, but showed a big smile. His smiling face was cold, coming and going fast. When he saw the figure, there was no expression on his face.

The chaotic crowd finally came to Tianning Temple, looking at the thirteen corpses that had fallen under their feet, and looking at Bai Xiaosheng who was dressed in white and holding a sword, the crowd exclaimed.

"It's a swordsman in white!"

"I didn't expect him to come!"

"But what does he mean by that, do you want to take the treasure alone?"

"White-clothed swordsman, get out of the way, otherwise don't blame us for being polite!"

"Yes, yes, get out of here!"

Bai Xiaosheng automatically filtered out these messy voices, he looked at everyone with a faint gaze, and the sharp aura on his body became sharper and sharper. He seemed to search the crowd, but after looking around, there was no master he wanted.

The people here are all local martial arts figures in Jingzhou, there is no master at all, and Wan Zhen Mountain, which is a master, has long been destroyed by him.

"You shouldn't have come!" he said, his voice cold and slightly hoarse, which made people tremble in the bottom of their hearts.

"You...... You...... What do you mean?"

A man had the audacity to ask. Bai Xiaosheng tilted his head, his eyes seemed to look at him, and then looked at everyone deadly, and said, "Because everyone who comes here must dodge my sword! They didn't dodge my sword, what about you?"

"You ......"

"Don't be afraid, big guy, there are more than 200 of us, and we will be afraid of him as a white-clothed swordsman. This guy obviously wants to take the treasure alone, and everyone cuts him into pieces. ”

Greed is terrible! Driven by greed, people forget their fears and forget their deaths. Especially when the treasure is at hand, greed is magnified.

Bai Xiaosheng is also shameless enough, he not only left the Liancheng Secret, but also picked up the golden Buddha clay sculpture in Tianning Temple, revealing the golden Buddha body. Just now, he blocked it, and no one else saw it.

Now that he had stepped out of the way, many people were staring at the glittering Buddha statue.

"Golden Buddha, it's the Great Golden Buddha!"

Some people couldn't help but step forward, but when they didn't reach the stairs, they were slashed by Bai Xiaosheng with a sword. The greed for treasure, the thrill of blood, these people began to go crazy. Everyone drew their weapons and rushed up.

"Haha......"

Seeing these many people coming up with weapons, Bai Xiaosheng smiled and laughed madly. In the laughter, the sword light was cold, and the blood flowers were flying. A sword, a sword, another sword...... His sword was really fast and extremely poignant, and with just one sword, one fell, and another sword, and another fell...... In a short effort, there were corpses in front of him, and the blood had stained the entire staircase.

The tragic momentum, the non-stop shouting and killing, and the crazy laughter, are intertwined and do not stop for a long time!