Zhang Mingyue wanted to laugh in her heart, she had always used a knife, how did she become a sword? But she knew that this little old man who was missing an arm should never talk big words, so she handed over the iron knife behind him to the right hand of the one-armed little old man.

The one-armed little old man didn't thank him, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath, there was a breeze blowing on his face, the old man's gray and scattered hair was blown up, standing on the cliff, below were the masters of the immortal realm who fought against the evil Jiao, and going out was the terrifying beast tide of Yanming Mountain, Zhang Mingyue somehow suddenly felt that the figure of the little old man in front of him suddenly became taller, and there was no longer the slightest obscene state before.

He had even imagined that this old man must have been a graceful and beautiful man when he was young, and if he could regenerate with a broken arm, he would definitely be a merry man.

It's just that he really doesn't care about anything else at the moment, he wants to see how much ability this old man has, and he can say that he will help him in front of the nine great immortals.

Zhang Mingyue only felt that it seemed to be a few hours after these breathing times, the old man without his left arm was forbidden to hold the long knife, his breathing was even, and the knife intent was raised to ten layers, and in an instant, the one-armed old man suddenly opened his eyes.

He said softly.

"The geese met suddenly in the mountain, shaking hands and talking like a bell. The sword intent has returned, and there is a dragon to kill the dragon. ”

The old man without his left arm took a step on one foot, only one step was ten zhang away, his right hand held the iron knife that was not a sword, the old man slashed at the mountain col in the air, the nine immortal realm masters and the master of a product were shocked where the old man holding the knife came from, the trapped evil Jiao seemed to feel something terrible and ran away like crazy, half a breath later, a huge knife shadow fell from the sky, straight towards the evil Jiao's body, and the courage heard a loud rumbling sound, the Yanming Mountain Col was dusty, and for a while it was impossible to see the surroundings clearly, and when the dust fell, there was still the shadow of half an old manBut the evil Jiao had another piece of bare skin on his body, and he was wailing in pain.

"I'm really shocked, who is this person? Why have we never heard of such a master in this world?"

The old woman of Mount Emei exclaimed, although there are many masters in this world, but there are only a handful of people who can really enter the realm of great immortality, but all the masters who have stepped into the realm of a product are on the list of martial arts in the rivers and lakes, but they have never heard of such a one-armed old man on the list of martial arts.

"Don't care who that person is, let's deal with this evil beast first. ”

The opportunity was rare, and the Qingwei Daoist of Yuqing Mountain did not dare to drag it out any longer, and the nine Immortal Realm masters and the twenty first-grade masters launched the second earth-shattering offensive again.

Zhang Mingyue, who was watching the seriously injured evil Jiao not far away, looked at the shiny iron knife in his hand that was sharpened by him, and was shocked, could it be that the little old man who had never been taken seriously by him turned out to be such a terrifying figure? Heaven and man realm, only one step away is a land immortal who has been difficult to produce a person in the rivers and lakes for hundreds of years.

The dust of the Qingwei Dao Chang and the others couldn't see clearly, but he really saw it, after the little old man slashed out with a knife, the evil Jiao was already unavoidable, and he took down this knife that was considered to be a knife in the realm of heaven and man, and the defense of the evil Jiao scale armor was not powerful, such a knife actually only cut off three or five pieces of scale armor from it, but this was enough, the fewer the evil Jiao scale armor, the easier it was for the nine immortal realm masters to attack.

After the little old man slashed out, he didn't entangle, took off a piece of dragon scales, quickly turned back, returned the knife, and after a while, the figure had disappeared.

"Could it be that such a knife is just for such a piece of evil scale armor?"

Zhang Mingyue muttered to herself, and then looked at the evil Jiao, probably knowing that she was afraid that she would be in danger of escaping today, so she gave up fleeing directly and fought directly with the more than 20 first-class masters.

The victory or defeat here can already be seen, the evil Jiao is seriously injured, and there is not much strength to toss, after tearing off seven or eight first-grade masters and smashing a large number of habitats, he finally closed his eyes unwillingly, and there was no movement.

Hundreds of years of cultivation in the mountains have to become a Jiao, but it only takes half a day to end up like this, Zhang Mingyue knows that the one-armed old man is right, if it weren't for his help, the rest of the people may have to take a few more in.

Don't care about the huge corpse of the evil Jiao, Zhang Mingyue sneaked back along the same road, the emperor of the dynasty did not let the existence of this evil Jiao mess with the hearts of the people in the world, the evil Jiao will inevitably end up with a dead body, and then the beast tide in this Yanming Mountain will definitely be curbed by the surviving first-class masters, Zhang Mingyue guessed correctly, after the death of the evil Jiao, the Qingwei Daoist ordered to let the death guard the various exits of Yanming Mountain, so that the battle did not almost come to an end until nightfall, and finally did not let the tragedy happen.

Most of the female disciples of Mount Emei were lost, and when the ancestor of Mount Emei rushed back, the corpses of fierce beasts as high as a hill had been accumulated, and the surviving disciples were all embarrassed, and some female disciples who were not firm in their hearts even squatted directly on the ground and cried.

"Children, from the day you went to my Mount Emei, you should know that my Mount Emei was born for the right way in the world, and the dead disciples were cremated on the spot, and those who survived should follow me back to the post station. ”

The old woman of Emeishan said softly.

"Mingyue, are you dead too?"

"No, senior sister...... Senior sister, she was rescued by a person. ”

A female disciple immediately replied.

"Master, senior sister, look, senior sister, she is ...... over there"

......

Zhang Mingyue returned to the town two hours before knowing that the beast tide was about to disappear, and before leaving, she carried Mingyue, who had been unconscious and unconscious, to a place where the disciples of Mount Emei could see it, otherwise, if she went to tell others that Mingyue was rescued by her, what would it be like? Others asked you why you saved Mingyue at the most dangerous time, could it be said that it was a coincidence? Where did so many coincidences come from in this world, I am afraid that when the time comes, I will fall into the name of a disciple, and I will inevitably be coldly looked at by those female disciples.

Zhang Mingyue knew that there was a stake in this, so she naturally didn't dare to come forward rashly.

He hadn't eaten since last night until tonight.

"I'm afraid I can't stay in this place anymore, the master of the other family is back, even if I don't kick me out, it's not good for me to stay in the place where a group of women live, not to mention that most of the Emei disciples have lost half of them right now, and the master must be in a bad mood, so it seems that he can only make other plans." ”

Zhang Mingyue wanted to find out her life experience, so she followed Wanqing back to the post station, thinking that there might be some clues to go to Yanming Mountain, who would have thought that so many things had happened without daring to show her face, let alone what could meet the old people in the past.

But after thinking about it calmly, he was relieved, this world is so big, how could it be so coincidental to meet the old man, not to mention that the people who go to Yanming Mountain are all famous people today, he Zhang Mingyue doesn't think that he is so lucky to happen to have such elders or peers, unfortunately Wanqing must know something, but since others are unwilling to say, it is impossible for him Zhang Mingyue to pry other people's mouths open.

I can only do something else, Zhang Mingyue said in her heart.

It has been two days since he was separated from Sima Yun, which has never happened in the past three years, Zhang Mingyue couldn't help but feel a little lost in his heart, the two of them have been together for more than a thousand days and nights, and he has already made Sima Yun the backbone, such a sudden separation makes him not know where to go for a while.

Zhang Mingyue walked on the withered bluestone paved streets, on both sides of which were quite lively shops, perhaps the number of Taoist masters who kept coming from afar to cut Jiao in the past few days was not a few, and the local people did a lot of business, which could also solve many livelihood problems in the second year after the famine. Zhang Mingyue walked to a corner of the street, and was about to find a place to get some food when she suddenly heard a shock.

"Well, listeners, listen to the old man, talk about the real merry people in the rivers and lakes of our Northern Wei Dynasty in the past hundred years. ”

Zhang Mingyue temporarily held back her hunger under curiosity and looked for the restaurant that was shocking, and saw that the restaurant was brightly lit, and it was definitely an extremely luxurious drinking place in this town, and the door was already blocked, but fortunately, Zhang Mingyue's slender figure was not afraid of not being able to see the situation inside.

But I saw that the restaurant hall was already full of people, and there was a square table on the second floor, with a piece of startling wood, a pot of rice wine, and an old man with half-squinted eyes, which turned out to be the storyteller invited by the restaurant in order to solicit business in the past two days.

"Oh, then you old man is talking about who in this river and lake can afford the word romance, but the top ten in the list of martial arts in the rivers and lakes?"

In addition to the ordinary people who have nothing to do and have nothing to do, they like to join in the fun, but more people are walking the rivers and lakes.

"No, no, no, let's just say that the real person Qi Daoyun who is clear on the holy land of the Daomen, has cultivated a product in the past 30 years, and the Taihu Lake is famous all over the world, and it is said that the ascetic who once realized immortality on Jiuhua Mountain, although these characters are the best among the people who are rare in a hundred years, but compared with the one I want to talk about today, they are still slightly inferior. ”

The old storyteller said slowly, this storytelling is a technical job, pay attention to the speed and slowness, and make the mystery of the mystery, this old man seems to be an old storyteller, and the fire control is not fast or slow.

The audience was also interested.

"Don't sell it, you old man, and tell me who you are talking about, if you say it well, I will reward you with a pot of wine, if you say it badly, don't blame Lao Tzu for demolishing your stall today." ”

The man said unhappily, and the storyteller immediately snorted when he saw this scene.

"Don't be anxious, and listen to the old man, the characters we want to talk about today are not on the list of contemporary Jianghu martial arts, nor are they on the list of newcomers in Jianghu, but they are talking about the characters of the previous generation of Jianghu. ”

"There is a way that there are talents from all generations of the country, each leading the way for hundreds of years, but in the eyes of the old man, looking at the world, there are only a few people who are really enough to lead the way, that Wang Changsheng, who is known as the first person in the world who lives alone in the South China Sea, is one, and Lu Chunyang, who swore to kill all the evil demons in the world on Yuqing Mountain fifty years ago, is one, but if you say that the real person is responsible for the two words, there is only one person in the rivers and lakes for a hundred years, the sword god Li Wenzhen who flies across the river and crosses the waves. ”

Sword God Li Wenzhen, as soon as these words came out, the restaurant that was originally a little noisy suddenly quieted down and fell into silence.