The breeze roars the rivers and lakes

On Guitou Mountain, flags fluttering in the wind are planted all over the mountain.The grass is full of moving heads, and the various weapons in their hands emit a dazzling cold light under the sunlight.

The cottage of the Guitou Mountain School is already crowded with people.Within a radius of thousands of miles, regardless of whether it is righteous or evil, people with a head and a face on Basic Mountain have gathered here.

The leader is naturally the Sanli Daoist of the Kongtong Sect, followed by the big ghost of Guitou Mountain, the leader of the Yellow River Gang, the Yellow River Dragon King, and his four generals, the Yellow River Crazy Sword, the Yellow River Quick Sword, and the Yellow River Shuang Hammer, Yellow River Sharpshooter.The leader of the Ax Gang, Li Laogui, Bai Yanlang, the leader of the Iron Wolf Gang, the one-armed Eagle King who shocked Mobei, the whirlwind in northern Shaanxi, and the famous Jiangyang thief in the martial arts world, the ghost ax and the magic sword...

The reason why so many of them gather here is only one purpose, to capture and kill Lin Yu here under the order of Feng Jianping, the new martial arts leader!

The Yellow River Gang has always been domineering and domineering in the middle and lower reaches of the Yellow River.The leader of the Yellow River Sect is even more defiant, proclaiming himself the omnipotent Dragon King of the Yellow River. Now seeing so many people mobilizing their troops just to capture and kill Lin Yu, a yellow-haired boy in his early twenties, he immediately shouted indignantly: "Master, everyone! Brother, in order to deal with a little Lin Yu, we need to mobilize so many people. I, the Yellow River Gang, let alone one Lin Yu, even ten Lin Yu, or a hundred Lin Yu, can make him come and go back."

Before the leader of the Yellow River Clan could finish speaking, Old Ghost Li, the leader of the Ax Clan, said in a strange manner: "Oh, why are there cows flying in the sky? Oh, it turns out that someone is bragging below!"

Hearing this, the Dragon King of the Yellow River roared angrily, "Old Li, what do you mean by that? Don't you believe in the strength of our Yellow River Gang?"

Li Laogui picked up his orchid finger, and responded in a thin voice: "Old Master Huang, how dare I doubt your strength, you are bragging, you can't accept it!"

"Old Li, you're looking for death!" Before Li Laogui could finish his sentence, the leader of the Yellow River Gang pulled out his own nine-ring steel knife and roared angrily.

Seeing this scene, Li Laogui's subordinates raised the ax they carried with them high without showing any weakness.

Seeing this scene, the four capable generals of the Dragon King of the Yellow River, the Four Overlords of the Yellow River also revealed their weapons in unison.

Immediately, the entire hall was already full of swords and swords, filled with a strong smell of gunpowder, and there was a possibility of a direct conflict breaking out at any time.

Seeing that the Ax Gang and the Yellow River Gang were about to start fighting, few other gang forces stepped forward to dissuade them, and some people were fanning the flames for them, lest they would not fight.

Seeing this group of mobs, Daoist Sanli immediately let out a long sigh, and shouted angrily: "That's enough, the enemy is now, if you start any internal strife, put away your weapons for me."

In any case, Daoist Sanli is an elder of the Kongtong Sect, and has a great reputation in the entire Central Plains martial arts.Now that he has spoken, both the Yellow River Gang and the Axe Gang have to show some face. Although both of them are unwilling, they also put away their weapons one after another.

Seeing this scene, Daoist Sanli immediately sneered again, and said: "That guy Lin Yu has extremely high martial arts skills, you must not underestimate him in the slightest. Otherwise, you will not know how you died in the end .”

Hearing Daoist Sanli's words, the leader of the Yellow River Gang immediately showed a very dissatisfied expression, snorted angrily, and responded: "Daoist, you are too careful, but no matter what, Lin Yu is just one person, No matter how advanced the martial arts are, they are only in their twenties. There are so many masters here, and we are still afraid of him, a little Lin Yu?"

Before the leader of the Yellow River Clan could finish his words, the Four Hegemons of the Yellow River under him all followed suit, and their arrogance was really not ordinary arrogance.

Seeing this scene, Daoist Sanli no longer paid any attention to this group of arrogant guys.Instead, he changed the subject and asked the big ghost beside him, "Ghost leader, what time is it now?"

Since the big ghost fell down from the top of the mountain two days ago, he has suffered from sequelae. He who is usually carefree has become taciturn, with a trance-like expression, and occasionally yells as if he is in a state of epilepsy.

Hearing Daoist Sanli's question, the big ghost thought that Lin Yu had already killed him, but the scene of Lin Yu's massacre on the top of the mountain immediately appeared in his mind, and he was so frightened that he immediately convulsed , with a trembling voice, hurriedly said: "Don't kill me, don't kill me..."

Daoist Sanli saw that the big ghost had started to fall ill again, and immediately roared angrily: "Ghost master, no one is going to kill you, I was just asking what time is it?"

After being yelled at by Daoist Sanli, the big ghost slowly came back to his senses, and wiped the cold sweat oozing from his forehead vigorously.He hastily responded with a slightly trembling voice, "I think maybe... probably... it's already... it's almost... three quarters in the afternoon..."

Hearing the unreliable answer from the big ghost, Daoist Sanli couldn't help throwing his sleeves into a rage, and shouted: "useless things, Lin Yu hasn't come yet, and I scared you into such a bear."

Before the voice of Daoist Sanli fell, the head of the Yellow River Gang began to speak nonsense again: "That's right, the head of the ghost is too cautious. A mere Lin Yu, what to be afraid of, I, the Dragon King of the Yellow River, can directly kill you with bare hands." His head was screwed off and used as a urinal."

Daoist Sanli didn't like the big ghost who was trembling with fright before he saw Lin Yu, and even more hated the leader of the Yellow River Gang who didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth. It seems to be number one in the world.

Just when Daoist Sanli was indignant, his subordinates came to report in a hurry: "It's not good, it's not good, please tell the head, Daoist, several gang leaders, Lin Yu killed himself and came up the mountain!"

As soon as the spy's words fell, the leader of the Yellow River Gang began to brag again: "haha...haha... There are hundreds of brothers outside, and several ambushes have been set up. In my opinion, maybe Lin Yu'er is dead at this time. Has been shot into a hedgehog."

However, before he could finish his words, he only heard the sound of bang bang bang bang outside the hall.Accompanied by this burst of sound, more than a dozen minions flew straight in from the door and fell to the ground hard.Immediately, there were screams like killing a pig one after another, which made everyone tremble with fear.

Before the screams came to an end, the figure of Xi Xinchang was already in the sight of Taoist Sanli and the others.When the big ghost saw this scene, he was so frightened that Shi Hua stood there on the spot, not even daring to move.

Seeing that it was Lin Yu who came, the leader of the Yellow River Gang suddenly waved the nine-ring machete in his hand, and shouted angrily, "You are Lin Yu, the Qingfeng swordsman?"

Lin Yu glanced at him coldly, and shouted in a low voice, "Yes, I am Lin Yu!"

The head of the Yellow River Gang snorted proudly, and shouted angrily: "Do you dare to come here to die with nothing like this?"

Lin Yu's expression was full of icy chill, and he said in a concentrated voice, "Yes, I'm here to send you on your way empty-handed!"

The leader of the Yellow River Sect snorted angrily, and shouted: "Arrogant boy, let me show you today, I, the Dragon King of the Yellow River, is amazing!"

After the words were finished, the leader of the Yellow River Clan waved his hand and shouted, "Where are the Four Hegemons of the Yellow River?"

Following the order from the leader of the Yellow River Clan, four burly men jumped out one after another. Among them, a middle-aged man with a steel knife shouted loudly: "Here is the Yellow River Crazy Knife!"

"The Yellow River Sharpshooter is here!"

"The Double Hammers of the Yellow River are here!"

"The Yellow River Sword is here!"

Seeing four burly men, like four big chimpanzees, jumped out one after another.A sneer of disdain flashed in the corner of Lin Yu's eyes, and he shouted, "Are you the so-called Four Hegemons of the Yellow River?"

The sturdy man with a fast sword took the lead and shouted angrily: "Yes, we are the four tyrants of the Yellow River who are powerful in the north and south of the Yellow River. Lin Yu, I heard that your Qingfeng Nine Swords are superb. Today, sir, I will come to experience it." .See if you have the qualifications to be my opponent of the Yellow River Kuaijian?"

There was not even the slightest ripple on Lin Yu's expression, a cold light of disdain flashed in his clear and cold eyes, and he said in a concentrated voice: "Oh, I really want to see the sword of your Yellow River Kuaijian. How fast?"

Seeing Lin Yu's deep and cold eyes full of disdain, Huanghe Kuaijian immediately became angry, gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, "You're courting death!"

Before the word "death" could be said, the Yellow River Kuaijian directly raised the iron sword in his hand.Like a crazy wolf, he rushed towards Lin Yu aggressively.

However, when the Yellow River Kuaijian was less than half a foot away from Lin Yu, it suddenly stopped.Although the quick sword in his hand was already high in the air, it didn't come down for a long time.

Seeing this scene, the head of the Yellow River Gang felt a little strange, and shouted anxiously: "Quai Jian, what are you doing? Hurry up and chop Lin Yu, an arrogant kid..."

However, before the leader of the Yellow River Gang could say the word "death", Huang He Kuaijian's entire body was like a stone statue, and fell to the ground fiercely.The muscles on his face were twitching crazily, twisting into a ball, extremely hideous and terrifying.The pupils also dilated suddenly, with an expression of disbelief.He didn't know when there was a sword mark only half the length of a finger on his throat.The gurgling blood seeped out along the sword marks, revealing a dazzling scarlet.

Everyone who watched this scene was stunned, especially the leader of the Yellow River Gang, whose eyes were about to pop out. His expression was like seeing a ghost in broad daylight, and he murmured in a trembling voice He said to himself: "This... this... this... how is it possible?"

Lin Yu ignored everyone's astonished expressions, but locked his eyes on Taoist Sanli sitting on the high seat, glared at him with murderous eyes, and shouted sharply: "Sanli Daoist, we meet again!"

Daoist Sanli was so frightened by Lin Yu's stare that he trembled all over, and almost staggered and fell to the ground.

At this time, two disciples of the Kongtong Sect saw this scene, and immediately stepped forward, supported Taoist Sanli, and shouted anxiously: "Elder, are you alright?"

Daoist Sanli felt that he couldn't hold back his face, so he immediately pushed the two disciples away, raised his voice and shouted: "why are you still standing there, come to me and kill Lin Yu..."