Chapter 50
In the rivers and lakes, Abbot Xuanci and Clan Master Wang Jiantong have died, and the two major forces in the Central Plains martial arts have swept their own way.

On the other hand, the news that Xiao Feng is a Khitan from the Liao people and not Han at all has spread.

Murong Fu and Murong Bo have the status of rebels and have been wiped out by the imperial court. No one dares to mention the Murong family again.

As a result, North Qiaofeng Nan Murong, who had a great reputation in the arena, also withdrew from the sight of everyone in the martial arts world.

Just when someone was lamenting the withering of the martial arts in the Central Plains, a powerful sword god suddenly appeared!

He was the only surviving disciple of Yizihui Jianmen - Zhuo Bufan!

Zhuo Bufan, who had obtained the Unnamed Sword Sutra, after [-] years of painstaking training, has now achieved a great deal of swordsmanship, and his strength is even more unpredictable.

And the reason why Zhuo Bufan is called the sword god is that when confronting people, he actually used the legendary sword light!

After [-] years of precipitation, Zhuo Bufan not only reached the peak of his swordsmanship, but also practiced the invincible unique skill of Jianmang.

Since stepping into the arena again this time, he has even beheaded villains without a single defeat.

In addition, this sword god has gathered a group of people, and seems to have an attempt to form a force.

Today's Central Plains martial arts, after the legend of Xiao Feng and Murong Fu, is the favorite of this sword god.

Although there are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys are called kings, they seized this opportunity and truly won the reputation of the sword god.

Others are either lacking in strength or lacking in opportunities, basically they are no match for this sword god of the Central Plains martial arts.

Facing the turbulent world, there are new major events happening almost every moment, and Chang Hao, who is far away on Leigu Mountain, can't control so much.

Today's Chang Hao is obsessed with lecturing every day, and in his spare time, he tries his best to absorb ancient knowledge such as music, chess, calligraphy, painting, medical astrology and so on.

When we return to modern times, there will be no such good teachers and such professional knowledge.

On the mountain path of Leigu Mountain, a handsome man in white is holding a folding fan and walking up the mountain with ease and elegance. This handsome young man is obviously talented in literature, and he is also very interested in reciting poems and having fun on the way to the mountain alone : "The green shirt is upright and the dangerous peak is walking
Yubi moon is bright,
Maji Xiangyou
............"

This person is one of the protagonists in Tianlong World, Duan Yu who has not met Wang Yuyan and Xiao Feng.

Ever since I happened to see the jade statue of the fairy sister on Wuliang Mountain, and learned to walk gently on the waves, I wrote such a poem, and it is very interesting to recite it now.

Compared to Duan Yu, who was as unrestrained and unrestrained as traveling in mountains and rivers, the other team at the foot of the mountain seemed high-profile and arrogant.

I saw a team of 50 people, dressed in chaotic clothes, but uniformly shouting: "XingXiu old fairy, the law governs the Central Plains, with great magical powers and boundless magic power!"

In front of this group of arrogant figures, there were eight people carrying a white sedan chair with a fairy air, and sitting inside the sedan chair was a burly old man with flowing silver hair and a shoulder-length beard. An old man was holding a Xiaoyao fan, shaking it non-stop, he looked ethereal like a fairy, with an extraordinary bearing, it can be said that it is unforgettable!

"Old Immortal Xingxiu, Dharma drives the Central Plains, enjoys the blessings of immortals, and lives together with heaven!" The slogan sounded again, and the old man who was sitting in the sedan chair became even more proud when he heard it, and even fanned the Xiaoyao fan in his hand A little more anxious.

Obviously, Ding Chunqiu, the head teacher of Xingxiu Sect, likes to listen to these flattering words, and the deliberate flattery of these disciples always makes him feel ecstatic.

But at this moment, a mighty female voice suddenly came from the sky above Ding Chunqiu's team: "I don't know who is so majestic, it turns out to be my ineffective nephew!"

Hearing this, Ding Chunqiu couldn't help frowning, then gently pressed the Xiaoyao fan in his hand with his right hand, seeing this, all the disciples stopped in their tracks.

At this moment, beside Ding Chunqiu, a handsome and jade-like man drew his long sword from his waist, and then he shouted in a dignified manner: "I don't know which bastard is talking here, Are you afraid that the old fairy will use his magical skills and let you wait for the bones to survive!?"

This person is the eldest disciple of the Xingxiu Sect - Zhai Xingzi.

Zhai Xingzi is very good at observing words and expressions, seeing that Ding Chunqiu has no intention of being afraid, so he asked questions on his own initiative, intending to gain Ding Chunqiu's attention so that he can be better with Ah Zi in Ding Chunqiu's relationship. Compete for favor in front of you.

"Bold! You dare to offend grandma, you deserve to die!" At this time, another group of hundreds of people arrived, they were behind Ding Chunqiu and others, and they were running light kung fu to come here one after another.

And at the front of this large group of people is a bright red luxury sedan chair, which is carried by eight masked women in black black robes. They have extraordinary strength and have been rushing on the road with light work, as if carrying the sedan chair in the sky. .

And the person who spoke was a woman who had been closely following the four corners of the big red sedan chair. Judging from the situation, it should be one of the guards of the mysterious visitor.

At this time Ding Chunqiu also turned his head and looked at the past, seeing this group of familiar formations, he couldn't help showing a thoughtful expression on his face.

This formation, this momentum, seems a little familiar.Ding Chunqiu thought silently in his heart.

"Ding Chunqiu! I haven't seen you for many years, but you are so brave!" From inside the sedan chair, an old and domineering woman's voice came out again.

But at this time, after hearing this voice again, Ding Chunqiu was stunned, and the Xiaoyao Fan in his hand stopped shaking, as if his whole body had been struck by a thunderbolt, he was stunned, like a stone statue!

This voice is the voice of a person that Ding Chunqiu is most unwilling to hear in his life.

This person is Ding Chunqiu's nightmare, the former senior sister of the Xiaoyao Sect, his own aunt, and the most ruthless master of the Vulture Palace—Tianshan Child Elder!
Ever since he assassinated Wu Yazi back then, Ding Chunqiu fled to the Central Plains and hid in the remote Xingxiu Sea. Master Tianshan Child Elder!

If this Tianshan Child Elder knew what he had done, then he would definitely not be able to escape from her palm, and when he was planted with the Life and Death Talisman of the Happy School, he would not only be involuntary in life and death, but would definitely be tortured every day.

Thinking of this, Ding Chunqiu could hardly hold the Xiaoyao fan in his hand, his palm was trembling, and he wanted to open his mouth to answer.

"You have no guts! How dare you speak nonsense here. Now that the old fairy is in front of you, why don't you hurry up and catch him!" At this time, the self-assertive Zhai Xingzi shouted again.

After finishing speaking, she clasped her fists and bowed to Ding Chunqiu, as if to show that the person in front of her was Ding Chunqiu.

(End of this chapter)

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