An unknown swordsman recently came to the long forest of the West Mountain, looking for people to challenge everywhere, turning half of the West Mountain upside down, many hidden cultivators in the forest cave mansion were annoyed by this kid, one knew that if he lay on the tree in the distance and chirped, it would be very annoying.

Zang Xingjie is now like a grasshopper busy in a hot pot, and when he walks to the beautiful place of the landscape, he has to shout a few words with a broken gong, and then take a sword to the gold and stone for a burst of thunderbolts, the sound is disturbing, and often at this time, there will be an angry hermit who breaks through the pass and asks this kid for an explanation. The black-clothed swordsman was also unreasonable, and he was assassinated when he raised his sword, saying that he would cut down all the shrunken turtles in Siyue West Mountain.

This kid is also very self-aware, or shameless, he knows that his own strength is only able to make a tie with the monk who has just entered the Xuangong Palace to open the door, and if he encounters a tricky one, he will be reluctant, and he can be firmly suppressed by Humen, if he is above the door, he will have to run away. If you can't beat it, you can run, and the swordsman doesn't feel ashamed, and when he finds that he can't beat it, he slips away, and he doesn't forget to turn around and greet his ancestors for eight generations while running.

In fact, Xishan is a gathering place for the vast monks in Siyue, the monks of Siyue say not much, say less and not a lot, except for the Ji family and the Yue royal family, most of the others are nobodies, take the wild road of self-created Taoism, and the cultivation is pure and supreme, it is inappropriate to participate in the government and politics, and it is also bound by people, and Xishan will naturally become the last blessed land of Qing cultivation. Don't look at the Ji family's single lineage, there are few people, but Ji Changfeng's realm cultivation is enough to support the family's wealth until he dies, because the southern land is already a barren land, and he can't raise much of the realm, or he can't afford to raise the cultivation above the realm, so that he has hardly ever been a monk of the Tianxuan Realm.

Ji Xuan was half-praised and half-degraded to the cultivation of the mean, but he had the talent of Taiping Zhizhi, born in the royal family can be the master of Zhongxing, until Siyue mutinied, the world did not know that this scribe who had been forbearance for many years was a strong man in the world at the third pole of the realm, and he burned out his soul in the imperial city and forcibly killed the royal ancestor Yue Beifeng and the emperor Yue Mingxiu and stepped away, and later the new prince of Siyue, Yue Zhi'an, posted a reward for Ji Lingsheng's head, and all the talents realized later, why did the royal family dare to want Ji Lingsheng, who was protected by Ji Xuan, isn't it because this realm powerhouse has died in Huangquan.

The cultivators hidden in the West Mountain are scattered and mixed, the cultivation is uneven, there is no sect and mountain, the emperors of Siyue have recruited a lot of money, but this group of hermit cultivators has no one to understand, there was a day of anger, sent troops to the West Mountain, and folded countless forests, but not even a single figure was found, so they had to hastily collect the troops.

However, for hundreds of years, this group of rude people has not become much of a climate, most of the old dead mountains, only one Qingyunzi stands alone, and is born to trample all the monks in the south under their feet, after a hundred years of fame, the old and strong Qingyunzi gradually got the avenue, and a transcendent cultivation climbed to the secret perfection of the earth, only one step away from Tianxuan, which is the highest scenery in the south for thousands of years.

Different from the arrogance of the wild cultivation in the mountains, the West Mountain Bandit Kou slowly grew closer and stronger under the secret manipulation of a mysterious person, and suddenly became the largest mortal force in the mountains. The notorious black-clothed swordsman also broke into the thief's base camp, and with a one-handed sword, he pulled out all the hidden stakes on the outskirts of the cottage, but as usual, he did not kill a single person, only stripped off his clothes and hung them from a tree.

After a few bare-chested men were hung on a tree by their accomplices and ridiculed for a day, Ji Huaishan, a thinker in the village who was disliked but not convinced, knew about it, twisted his beard and shook out a serial plan to lure the snake out of the hole, but he didn't expect the black-clothed assassin to be alert when he hit the trick, and he was not fooled again, so he retreated.

For this reason, the Taoist priest surnamed Ji, who had suffered a lot of white eyes, was smiling warmly, and Yang Kui, a scarface with the same status as him, sat opposite, poured himself a glass of hot wine alone, and the middle-aged Taoist priest with a goatee raised his glass and tapped it, and drank alone in the autumn breeze. Yang Kui, who was forgotten aside, was accustomed to this, poured the wine by himself, and asked out loud after a cup of stomach: "Do you want to recruit that kid into the village?"

Ji Huaishan nodded, and said with a smile: "That young man is good at using a sword, and after a little tempering, he is a fierce general who is unparalleled in battle. Yang Kui put down the wine glass, and the narrow scar twisted open, "You can't even control your mother-in-law, can you control a monk?"

The Taoist priest surnamed Ji, whose wife was abducted in the early years, shook his head slightly, exhaled a mouthful of burning wine, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm not sure that a woman made of water can't see it, but a man made of mud has never looked away, otherwise you wouldn't be sitting here today." ”

Yang Kui snorted coldly, everyone in the village only knew that Yang Kui was a fugitive who escaped from prison and came here to occupy the mountain as the king, Ji Huaishan is a small county magistrate with a nest, in charge of the place with a big palm and the mother-in-law who can't be controlled, no one knows that Yang Kui escaped from Ji Huaishan's county prison, and no one knows the origin, so every time Ji Huaishan smiled and said that he and Scarface were brothers who had known each other for more than ten years, no one in the village believed him.

Outside the village, a young man in a cloth shirt was chatting with a young man with a bow on his back, the young man was much taller than when Ji Ling had seen him two years before his death, only half a head shorter than the sturdy young man next to him, and the two of them were on the threshold of a low room. The owner of the house is subordinate to Yang Kui's subordinates, a few days ago when patrolling the forest, the idea was not good, was eaten by a bear king only bones, Wang Chong and Ma Jin came to collect some clothes to make a mound of clothes, the brothers who died in the mouth of the beast in the village have to repair the grave excessively, this is the rule in the mountains, on the contrary, it is strange that if you are killed, you don't need to care.

There are several plum blossom piles standing in the distance, and a stubble young man moves sideways on the stake with his feet, and the firewood knife in his hand moves with him, pulling and splitting are very powerful. After a drill, there was no foot in the air, and the height of the plum blossom pile was different, and ordinary people were struggling to walk step by step, not to mention the young man's spirit ape moving.

The young man's left hand has only three fingers, the little finger and the nameless image have been cut off with a sharp weapon, the palms of the hands are full of calluses, and there are wounds of different depths.

Wang Chong folded his hands behind his head, pouted, and said: "This guy is getting more and more desperate, I thought he was going to freeze to death in the snow the year before last, but now he is quite energetic, but it is not a good thing, maybe he will become a traitor one day, and I don't know what Ji Laohan thinks." The copycat marksman smiled when he heard this, patted the young man's head, and said: "I haven't learned half of archery, I think more than me, since Old Man Ji dares to stay in this disaster, there must be a way to deal with it, what are you worried about." ”

The young man rubbed his head and complained: "Brother Ma, don't be taught by the second and third village masters, just sprinkle your anger on me, I will be crowned in three and a half years." The young man scolded with a smile, turned his head to look at Xu Qinglin, who was practicing on the stake, and frowned slightly.

Wang Zheng stabbed Ma Jin with his elbow, and his mouth moved forward, his expression was shocked, "This person is stupid to practice his brain!" Ma Jin looked forward, and a young man in black was carrying a long sword in the sheath, his expression was extremely arrogant, and he swaggered towards the cottage.

One person, one sword, just like that, came to smash the field.

Ma Jin was stunned, but he still took off the big bow on his back and clenched it in his hand, and touched his right hand on the quiver, as long as the young swordsman with eight-figure steps moved slightly, he would open a bloody hole in his head, and shoot a living creature a mile away with his archery skills are all a hundred steps through the Yang, not to mention this young swordsman who has no one in his eyes.

The black-clothed swordsman, that is, Zang Xingji, walked to the open space in front of the village and stopped, and shouted arrogantly: "I heard that your three village masters are a little yellow monks, call out to the master, and this sword fairy will give him two tricks!", Ma Jin, who was usually close to the three village masters of the red scarf, was furious, quickly pulled out an arrow from the quiver, skillfully put it on the bowstring, and did not speak, and released the arrow directly.

The pupils of the swordsman who had been vain in his footsteps shrank sharply, and his ruffian state all converged, and the scabbard shook slightly, revealing half of the blade, blocking the arrow. Zang Xingjie took out a one-foot long sword and slowly returned it to the sheath, stretched out his five fingers and released them to eliminate the tingling sensation, and then said provocatively: "Quickly find your master, you are not enough to see, save Lao Tzu from using your head as a night pot for a while." ”

Wang Chong almost wanted to speak out angrily, but was pulled by Ma Jin, who had calmed down, the young man had doubts, and only put it back in his stomach after seeing Ma Jin take the arrow again, Brother Ma had three arrows in a row, how could this little thief not die? Ma Jin pulled his bow into a full moon, and Zang Xingjie still looked contemptuous, but his right foot quietly took a half step back.

The group came from behind, shouting Ma Jin, who was bending his bow and shooting arrows, led by Yue Ziming in a purple dress, Yang Kui who followed closely behind to stop the archers, Ji Huaishan still had a smile on his face that Ma Jin and Wang Chong recognized as the most unbeaten, and the silent red scarf man pointed out by the black-clothed swordsman, several people seemed to have come to the rescue.

Zang Xingwei looked at the dazzling purple clothes, as if he remembered Ji Lingsheng's advice, and retreated in his heart, but he couldn't lose the formation, run away, he could do it at any time.

Wang Chong quietly looked at the fairy he admired, but Ma Jin did not squint and did not show the slightest emotion. Yue Ziming's face was ruddy, especially her red lips were as bright as blood, as if she had just drunk human blood, and her appearance was more charming than usual, but like this, Zang Xingjie felt a chill.

Ji Huaishan took a step forward and asked loudly: "What is the reason why the strong man is here?" The swordsman who has been nostrils to the sky laughed, and said very sincerely: "I have been practicing swords for many years, but I am suffering from the fact that there are no disciples with good bones who can teach me, which makes the deity very troubled. The middle-aged Taoist priest was very well cultivated, and said with a smile: "Then why don't you go to find a good seedling, there are so many beautiful young people in this world, you can always find a satisfactory one." ”

The swordsman nodded solemnly, and said in an old-fashioned voice: "But the deity is most afraid of luring wolves into the room, how can you raise a son to save worry if you accept a disciple, sir?"

Ji Huaishan looked stunned, everyone was not stupid, looking at this pretending kid to glance straight at Yue Ziming, he could guess that this dog would spit out bastard words in his mouth, and Wang Chong, whose eyes were pierced, almost scolded.

Sure enough, the rogue swordsman pointed at Yue Ziming and said with a smile: "This girl has a big butt, so she can give birth to a son, let her give me a son, I don't care about the offense of that kid just now, and when the time comes, you will be a sword immortal from the top of the mountain, and everyone will be happy!"

The young Wang Chong's face was pale, and Ma Jin, who had the same thoughts, was naturally angry, while Ji Huaishan put his hands in his sleeves, pretending not to hear or speak.

Yue Ziming, who was the person concerned, laughed instead of being angry, and almost dazzled Zang Xingji's eyes.

After a blink of an eye, the swordsman suddenly rubbed his head, wiped his eyes, patted his forehead and said with a smile: "I almost forgot that there is a sword debate in Xishan today, look at my memory, you have cleaned up this girl, and the deity will come back to marry her, and I will not accompany you today." After the black-clothed swordsman finished speaking, he turned around and ran, without any heroic demeanor, which made several people look confused.

Yue Ziming groaned for a while and turned to leave, others were still confused, but Yue Ziming knew that the charm she had only used twice on Ji Lingsheng had failed again.