I, a generation of sword demons, seek defeat alone

"Lao Ga Shenshan, many years ago by the Chai officials favor, this time for him to go out of the mountain to preside over the two rivers heroes meeting, but also hope that Tan Yue here, can give the temple a thin face, Amitabha!"

Qingliang Temple of Wutai Mountain is a small temple, and its reputation is not obvious, but the people on the sacred mountain are extremely famous.

He is as famous as the late Shaolin abbot Master Xuanci, and is known as the two Arhats of "Descending Dragon" and "Fuhu".

When the crowd saw that it was him who was presiding, most of them kept their mouths shut.

If you don't know the people on the sacred mountain, when you see the appearance of other people, you also know that the great monk on the stage is not ordinary.

After the Venerable Master finished speaking, he looked at the Master Shenyin next to him and sat down on the chair next to him.

Shenyin took half a step forward and stood up with one palm: "The senior brother of Shenshan in our temple is very old, and the old monk will convey the matter on behalf of the senior brother temporarily, and the senior brother will come forward to discuss and decide with you." When the

words fell, everyone looked at each other.

There was no objection either.

Shenyin looked around and said slowly: "This conference is an initiative funded by the officials of Cangzhou, Hebei Province, and invited the two rivers to gather in Xianzhuang. In particular, many Heshuo heroes traveled thousands of miles to cross the river to go to the meeting, the old monks and the thousands of souls who were mutilated by the jade-faced witch, thank you to all the colleagues in the rivers and lakes......"

The characters with heads and faces on both sides said a few polite words.

After some dialogue.

Get to the point.

"This conference, located in Juxianzhuang, in addition to killing the witch, is also to commemorate Xiao Feng and Xiao Daxia.

"Back then, Xiao Daxia suffered a lot of injustice, and everyone in the Central Plains Martial Arts was the enemy of him, and in Juxian Village, he besieged Xiao Daxia and almost killed him!"

"Although it is said that in that battle, the Central Plains Martial Arts suffered heavy losses, and Juxian Village was also destroyed. But later, Xiao Daxia's wrongs were finally cleared, and he refused the glory and wealth of the Khitan Hu people in order to save the people of Song Liao from swords, and committed suicide when the Yanmen was closed......

""In the past 20 years, people in the Central Plains martial arts have felt ashamed of Xiao Daxia. "

Today's Lianghe Heroes Conference is set at the old site of Juxianzhuang, the first thing, the old monk thinks, is to pay tribute to Xiao Daxia's soul in the sky, bless us to destroy the jade-faced witch, and seek ......justice for the dead"

A paragraph caused the following enthusiastic response.

Di Yu in the crowd nodded secretly.

Xiao Feng has disappeared for twenty years, and his prestige has not decreased, but has become louder.

Everyone was discussing hotly, and suddenly heard a hoarse voice: "Xiao Feng is a Khitan dog, but the killing is too heavy, and he feels sorry for people, so he apologizes with death." When it comes to your mouth, how can you become a hero?"

the voice came in, and everyone on the field was surprised.

The voice continued: "Back then, how many Central Plains warriors did he kill in Juxian Village? The You Clan Shuangxia in this village scattered all their family wealth and invited fellow people from all over the rivers and lakes, but instead ended up ruined

!" "You gathered in their Zhuangzi today, and instead of worshiping them, you want to worship Xiao Feng's thief, hehe, it's really chilling!" The

tone was sharp, as if he was pinching his throat with his fingers.

I don't know where the sound comes from.

The old man in the long shirt who had accused Chai Jin before, Huo Ran stood up and said angrily: "Which beam jumping clown is talking nonsense here, there is a kind of coming out to speak!" The man in the

shadows "Hehe, hehe" laughed dryly.

Suddenly.

The old man in the long shirt groaned, covered his neck with his hands, and fell on his back.

Blood flowed between the fingers.

"Elder Xu!" Five

or six sword-backed disciples behind the old man hurriedly grabbed up and supported the old man in a long robe.

The old man in the long shirt was pale, and his left shoulder and below were stained red with blood, and he was already angry.

The heroes of the two rivers all changed color in shock.

Those present were all well-known figures from the two rivers. There are not many sects south of the Yellow River, and in the land of Heshuo north of the Yellow River, except for a few sects such as the Vulture Palace, they have not arrived, and basically all of them have come.

But no one heard where the voice came from.

How strong is this person?"

"A bold demon, you dare to hurt people with a secret arrow, you are blatantly provoking the Kunlun faction, this sect and you will never give up......" A Kunlun

disciple shouted angrily.

Before the voice fell, his body suddenly stiffened, and before his mouth could be closed, he fell straight down.

Di Yu's eyes narrowed.

With his talent for eyesight, he could already see that it was a tiny flying needle.

At the needle was a ragged disabled man at the entrance of the hall.

No one knows where he came from.

I don't know how he got in.

No one paid attention to him.

It's just that there are people who dislike him for being dirty and smelly, and they stay a little further away from him.

"There is a demon making trouble here, everyone quickly find out this person!" Master

Shenyin was short-tempered and twisted the Buddha beads and drank vigorously.

A figure swept into the house, and seven or eight more figures rushed to the disabled man in front of the door.

It was Di Yu who swept into the house, and a thin needle was attached to the vertical and horizontal sword.

As for the seven or eight figures, they are all heroes of Heshuo, including Ye Mai, the leader of the Netherworld Sect, Yu Liuli, the goddess of the Red Pink Building, and others.

The disabled man stood up slowly, unhurriedly.

The whole body suddenly exuded layers of cold air.

I saw that the place where he was standing was the origin, and the air flow quickly spread to all sides.

The steps, pillar bases, and door walls all condensed into frost flowers.

The cold air was not only cold, but also with yin poison, and a few martial artists who were close to each other couldn't dodge, and they were stained by the cold air, and fell to the ground and wailed.

Seven or eight people who pounced on the disabled man hurriedly gathered their internal strength to resist the cold poison.

The pace of the attack is slower.

The disabled man laughed.

The crutches under the two armpits alternated, knocked over several warriors in a row, raised their bodies, and jumped onto the roof.

Surrounded by a group of heroes, wouldn't it be a loss of face for the warriors of the two rivers to let this person leave calmly?

Immediately, several people shouted and scolded, and chased after him on the roof.

The disabled man is also not in love with war, his body is several feet long, and his body is as flexible as a ghost jumping over a wall.

Di Yu didn't want to think about it, and went out of the house with "Piercing Cloud Swallow".

There were also several masters of the two rivers, scolding and scolding, and then chased after them.

Everyone rushed up.

There is a great tendency not to catch up with this person and not give up......

The internal force of the disabled man is long and long, and the two crutches run like the wind.

If it weren't for the fact that he was blindfolded with strips of cloth, Di Yu would almost suspect that he was disguised by Duan Yanqing.

More than 100 warriors from the two rivers shouted and scolded, and chased after them.

It's been a long time.

Gradually, some people are falling behind.

After running for more than 30 miles in one breath, I couldn't hear any breathing sound.

In the end, only Di Yu and a delicate shadow remained.

The disabled man's internal strength is extremely high, and among the people Di Yu has seen, he is definitely the top.

He condensed the true qi of Guigu, and tried to surpass this person several times, but he was unsuccessful.

Between the lines.

There was a sudden exclamation from behind.

Di Yu stopped, and when he turned around, he saw a woman sitting on the ground, crying out in pain.

Unexpectedly, among the people who chased her, she was the last person left.

Di Yu didn't know what was going on. had to give up the disabled man and turn back to Yu Liuli.

Yu Liuli was wearing a Western Regions dress, her delicate skin seemed to be squeezing out water, and the slit robe couldn't cover her beautiful thighs at all.

"What's wrong with you?" Di Yu asked.