Chapter 23
"Who did it?!"

Inside the Chang'an sub-helm of the Beggar Gang, seven corpses lined up in a row, with sword marks on their eyebrows.

An old beggar with a long sword on his back said bitterly, "How dare you kill my beggar gang disciples!"

This old beggar has nine cloth bags tied around his waist, obviously he is the nine-pocket elder of the beggars' gang, nine is the extreme number, nine-pocket elders of the beggars' gang are extremely rare, all of them are first-class masters in the world, even the leader of the beggars should respect three point.

"Report to the law enforcement elders, I found out, it's a young man."

A middle-aged man said: "Brother Ruozhong saw it clearly. He left the city overnight last night and headed northwest."

"juvenile?!"

The law enforcement elder frowned, his face became more serious, and he said: "How is it possible, these seven people were all killed by a single sword, how could a young man have such brilliant swordsmanship?!"

He looked at the sword marks between the eyebrows of the seven corpses, the positions were exactly the same in depth, and the strength of the person who drew the sword was very precise, and judging from the horrified expressions of these people when they were about to die, it was obvious that this person's swordsmanship was extremely good. To these seven people, apart from being frightened, they couldn't react at all!

"It is indeed a young man, the brothers at the helm said that he is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he is very handsome." The man affirmed.

"Fifteen or sixteen years old... fifteen or sixteen years old..."

The law enforcement elder recalled the famous swordsmen in the world, and suddenly, he thought of a major event that had been rumored in the world recently, and he couldn't help but shudder!
Is it...

"Send an order to check Wudang Mountain. If there are any disciples walking down the mountain recently, order the disciples in each sub-ruler to report to the master helm immediately if they find this person's trace, and don't act rashly!" the law enforcement elder ordered.

All the beggars responded one after another, and immediately took orders to leave. In the small courtyard, there was only the law enforcement elder for a while.

He looked at those sword marks carefully, couldn't help sighing slightly, and said bitterly: "Could it be that little sword god of Wudang, so, what should I do?"

The Wudang faction defeated the masters of the Shaolin factions in Zhenwu Square in one fell swoop, and now their momentum in the Jianghu is at the height of the sky.

Even though the Beggars' Gang is the largest gang in the world, it would be hard to please them.

Thinking that he would encounter such a thing when he was sent by the help to inspect the major branches in the northwest, the law enforcement elder couldn't help but sighed again, and said to himself: "I hope it's not that..."

……

In the northwest, it is extremely bitter and cold.

Although it was late autumn, a heavy snow had already fallen from the sky outside the pass.

It was already late at night, and the night was thick, even the stars and moon in the sky were covered by dark clouds, so it was really not a good time to hurry.

Seeing the heavy snow all over the sky, Mo Li galloped forward, wanting to find a place to rest for a while, but there were few people outside the pass, so he ran for more than half an hour and ran for tens of miles before he found a ruined temple .

At this time, the heavy snow had already fallen a palm deep, and seeing that it was going to fall more and more, he immediately got off his horse and walked towards the temple.

In addition to a dilapidated statue of Sakyamuni, there are only straw and a few piles of burning bonfires in the temple, and even the altar table has been chopped up in pieces, obviously being burned as firewood.

Li Li was not polite, he chopped off a few more pieces and lit them with a torch. Feeling the warmth, he sat cross-legged, with the long sword in front of his knees, and began to practice the Beginning Yang Wuji Kung Fu.

After the incident in Chang'an, he didn't dare to inquire about the Vajra Gate in front of others, for fear of causing further trouble, he just quietly listened in in the teahouse and wine shop, and the Vajra Gate is a hero of the Western Regions, the more he went to the northwest, the more news about it More and more, Mo Li followed the clues he heard all the way westward, and he didn't go wrong, and after he got out of Yumen Pass, he even found out the specific location.

Hami, which is more than a thousand miles away from Yumen Pass, is the location of the Vajra Sect.

It's just a pity that those business travelers and desert warriors only heard about the Vajra Sect and didn't know the details of the masters in it. They only know that this sect is violent and domineering, and it can easily hurt people's lives. It can be said that it is notorious .

With the deepening of his practice, Li Li quickly reached that ethereal and mysterious realm, only feeling that he was in control of a radius of tens of feet.

Compared with watching the night scene on Wudang Mountain, there is a different artistic conception in the wild wind and heavy snow outside the pass.

Mo Li felt that he had benefited a lot from traveling outside the pass these days, and he also gained some experience in swordsmanship.

Pure Yang Promise True Qigong practiced Zhou Tian, ​​and all the coldness in Mo Li's body was dispelled. It was warm and uncomfortable, but when he was getting better, amidst the whistling wind and rain in the distance, there was a chaotic sound of horseshoes came.

It was a group of rivers and lakes, men and women, old and young.

Looking at the ruined temple, the leader said happily: "There is a temple, everyone stop, rest for one night, and go on the road tomorrow morning."

"It's hard to go on a snowy night. There are still three days left before the wedding. If you rest for one night, you won't delay the business." A burly old man said.

Everyone got off their horses immediately and came towards the temple.

"stop!"

The old man suddenly stopped everyone and said: "There are lights, be careful."

The leader was a middle-aged man with a rough face and a long knife on his back. He heard the words and said, "I'll go in and check first."

Hearing this, everyone held their weapons vigilantly. The big man pulled out his long knife and carefully looked through the crack of the door. He saw Li Li who was sitting in front of the campfire meditating, and immediately put down his guard.

He put away the knife and said with a smile: "It turned out that a young master is meditating, everyone, come in, keep quiet, don't disturb him."

Everyone should be, and then tiptoed into the temple, found a corner to light a bonfire, roasted clothes, and took out dry food for use.

Li Li didn't pay attention to them, but just practiced on his own.

There were seven people in this line, except for the old man and the big man, the remaining five were four swordsmen and a young girl. The four swordsmen were obviously of lower status, and they also did some work to serve the other three.

The girl looked about ten years old, wrapped in a fox fur, she looked pretty, with a lively temperament, she looked curiously at Li Li who was doing the exercise, and suddenly said: "Look, Dad, this young man's clothes are so thin .”

Everyone looked intently, only to see that the young man behind the bonfire was wearing a green shirt, with delicate features, and a simple long sword on his knee, showing a bit of sharpness faintly.

Suddenly, everyone's heart trembled.

The outside of the pass is no different than the inside of the pass, the cold wind is like a knife, this young man is wearing such thin clothes, it must be that his internal strength has reached the state where cold and heat are not invaded, and his martial arts are no small matter.

The big man said: "This young man has deep inner strength, he is practicing, don't disturb him."

"Profound internal strength?"

The girl was slightly startled, the boy in front of her was a little younger than her, how could it be possible?

She looked Mo Li up and down, but saw the boy's red lips, white teeth, delicate facial features, extremely good-looking, completely different from the rugged men outside the pass, she was infatuated for a moment.

Li Li was extremely sensitive in this ethereal state. He noticed that the girl in front of him was staring at him, so he couldn't help opening his eyes uncomfortably, and smiled at the girl.

Immediately, two blushes appeared on the girl's pretty face, and she buried her head shyly.

And at this moment, several horseshoes sounded outside...

(End of this chapter)

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