Martial Arts Collection Pavilion

Chapter 53

"Who is it? Hurry up and stop, here is... ah!"

Hearing a scream, the man was knocked backwards and flew out. A young man in milky white Confucian shirt walked slowly to the foot of Qingyangzong mountain.

He stopped at the foot of Qingyang Sect's mountain, glanced at the stone tablet at the foot of the mountain, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then walked over.

Some disciples guarding the mountain had discovered him a long time ago and rushed up the mountain to report. The inner disciples and true disciples of Qingyang Sect poured down the mountain one after another.

The mountain road of Qingyangzong is very wide, with neat steps, very beautiful, and the whole Qingyang Mountain gives people a solemn and solemn feeling.

Lin Daoru saw more and more disciples pouring down the mountain, but he still had a calm smile on his face.

When the disciples on the mountain saw him coming alone, they glanced at each other and rushed forward, shouting "Kill, kill!", "Kill him...", "Chop him..." and other slogans.

When they rushed to the front, the smile on Lin Daoru's face disappeared immediately. Seeing the unsheathed Mr. Zang, he slowly swung the sword in his hand and killed all the way up.

The sword in his hand was simple and impenetrable, but it was extremely sharp. He didn't release the sword energy, nor did he use his true energy, he simply relied on the sword to kill all the way up the mountain.

When he was halfway up the mountain, there was still not a drop of blood on his clothes, and the blade of his sword was still clean.

Like taking a walk in the courtyard, he killed one person with one sword, several people, dozens of people, his sword gradually took on a trace of sword intent, it was that trace of sword intent that only made people panic and frightened endlessly.

After killing for a while, no one dared to come forward to stop his footsteps. They just surrounded him in the middle, but no one dared to go forward.

When he came to the hall, Yang Lie, the lord of Qingyang, was sitting in the center of the hall, and Mo Yiquan was standing at the bottom left. There was an obscure aura hidden behind the screen, but what about the panic-like aura on his body? I can't restrain myself.

Lin Daoru glanced at the screen, and then stopped looking.After looking at the other people, the head on the right is a woman, who is the daughter of the previous suzerain and the sister of the current suzerain Yang Lie.

Then there are the elders of the inner sect, the elders of the law enforcement, and the elders of the medicine hall.Different from the four elders on the left, these four elders are not famous for martial arts, but when it comes to martial arts cultivation, both the law enforcement and the imparting skills have the cultivation of the early eighth rank, and the woman even has the middle eighth rank Strength.

There should have been four elders on the left side, but now there is only one. Ignoring the murderous eyes of the four elders, Lin Daoru slowly opened his mouth and said to the person sitting in the hall: "From today, the Haoran sect will be renamed the Haoran sect." , separated from the banner of the Qingyang Sect, and the land belongs to Beiyan, I wonder if Sect Master Yang has any objections?"

Yang Lie rolled his eyes slightly, but he didn't reply to his words, he just stared at him, nodded at last, and didn't speak.

Lin Daoru arched his hands, thanked him, and then turned and left. The whole process flowed smoothly without any pause.

He confidently left his back to everyone in the hall, but no one dared to step forward and attack.

When he was about to walk to the door, Yang Lie in the hall finally couldn't hold back and said: "I don't know if the grievances between your sect and my Qingyang sect are understood today?"

Lin Daoru stopped for a while, nodded, and walked away again.

Yang Lie was scared, he was really scared, knowing that his master, the Qingyang Sect Supreme Elder at the beginning of the Ninth Stage, was behind him, but he didn't dare to make a sound to stop him from leaving.

The trace of calmness and composure exuded by Lin Daoru, and the shouts of killing that continued from the foot of the mountain to the halfway up the mountain, undoubtedly told him that the person in front of him had been killed all the way up.

But he didn't have a trace of blood all over his body, and he stood there without a trace of breathing, which made him terrified.

He already had the information on Lin Daoru, but it was such a good-for-nothing character that he thought was good luck, suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, but he could only look up.

Lin Daoru only left a back view for Yang Lie, but he couldn't feel any hatred, not because he didn't want to, but because he didn't dare.

"As the order continues, Zhengqi Mountain will voluntarily move out of the scope of Qingyang Sect, and the land belongs to Beiyan. From then on, Haoran Sect will no longer be under the jurisdiction of Qingyang Sect."

Yang Lie, the lord of Qingyang, officially spread the news. As a result, there was one less Haoran sect on the territory of Qingzhou, and one more Haoran sect was added in the land of Youyan in the north.

When the news spread out of Qingzhou, Lin Daoru had already headed south, and first arrived in Xuzhou. Lin Daoru, who revisited his old place, was not happy, but rather lonely.

When walking in the rivers and lakes, Lin Daoru no longer took care of his appearance. A short beard grew on the corner of his mouth, and his hair was messy and full of dust.

He didn't ride a horse, and his heart was full of battles between heaven and man. He hoped to reach Jingzhou as soon as possible, ask the real culprit who killed Liu Wuyan, and then avenge her, but he was also afraid that the real culprit would be his own lifesaver. Benefactor, but how do you make a move?

In his heart, the friendship between kindness and virtue is still very important, and what he has for Liu Wuyan is the relationship between master and apprentice, and he has no choice but to avenge him.

Pang Suxin was a life-saving grace to him. Although he gave her the Dao Heart Demon Planting Dafa and fell into the cliff because of her, if she hadn't saved him, he would never have been able to survive.Not to mention any repayment.

The rivers and lakes are difficult to follow. Lin Daoru originally wanted to be a free-spirited rivers and lakes man, but he was eventually involved in the grievances and resentments. He had revenge for killing his father with the Demon Sect, and he had to avenge it. Revenge, God Demon Sect will certainly not let it go.

He has a hatred for killing people with this demon sect. If he doesn't take revenge, his loyal disciples will not be able to rest in peace under Jiuquan. If he takes revenge, no matter whether it is Pang Suxin or other members of the demon sect, whoever can defeat Liu Wuyan must also be from the demon sect. The higher-ups, this revenge, will be killed again and again.

He didn't want to go to the Qingyang Sect easily, but he had to understand it. What makes him outstanding is his chivalrous heart, benevolence, integrity, and a clear heart.

He could kill anyone from the Qingyang sect who drew his sword to attack him, but he didn't want to kill those soft-legged shrimps who were afraid to go forward.

He has never been a hero, he is a hero, a hero who is persistent in his belief, so he is powerful, and a hero who is persistent in his belief, so he will never be invincible.

A person like him is supposed to be the best chivalrous man who plays games in the rivers and lakes, wandering around all his life, eliminating all kinds of vicious bandits and bullies, and killing bloodthirsty and murderous martial arts evildoers.

It's a pity that the system made him reborn as the head of the sect. After rebirth, he always thought that he should be the head of the sect, so he never thought about what kind of life he likes. Scatter the burden of martial arts practice.

Later, when he walked around the rivers and lakes, he was sloppy, which was his happiest day, but he lost a good apprentice when he was happy.

(End of this chapter)