Xiaobai Wandering the World of Martial Arts

(aeeg) While speaking, Bai Ziyang stretched out his hand and pressed Mu Wanqing's fragrant shoulder, his body swayed, and the two of them floated out like the wind.

The two horses didn't seem to be surprised, they bowed their heads and went to find rations by themselves.

The two of them rushed all the way to Leigu Mountain, not avoiding others, but at this time the news of the battle of Juxian Village had spread, the ghost scholar slaughtered all the heroes, and swept the rivers and lakes. caught the eyes of countless people.

He carried the piano and was dressed in white, which happened to be the sign of a scholar of ghosts and ghosts. Even Mu Wanqing, who was by his side in black and black skirt, also gained the title of a witch.

On the post road, in the octagonal pavilion where the two left, a group of three people were resting in the tea shed. The three people were headed by a very handsome young man in his twenties and eighteen years old.

Beside this young man with jade face, there is also a beautiful young girl who looks like a fairy. , has already stepped forward to strike up a conversation!

The three of them are Murong Fu, Wang Yuyan and Deng Baichuan who is the only remaining member of the Murong family!

Deng Baichuan showed a thoughtful look on his face, and said: "My lord, we came here rashly this time, are we a little hasty, that person can sweep the martial arts world in a short period of time, he is definitely not someone who can take it easy!"

Murong Fu also frowned slightly, thinking.

This time he got the news that the ghost scholar was heading towards Leigu Mountain, so he hurriedly brought Deng Baichuan after him. His purpose was to capture and kill the ghost scholar by himself. Revenge can take advantage of the prestige of eliminating the devil, overshadowing Shaolin's prestige and leading the group of heroes.

Murong Fu even thought about defeating the ghostly scholar and subduing him.

The so-called hating made Murong Fu overwhelmed, Murong Fu was always conceited, and now he was reminded by Deng Baichuan... Before he personally fought against that Mr. Bai, recalling the rumors, he felt a little uneasy. He never believed that Mr. Bai slaughtered Juxian There are hundreds of people in the village, and he believes it is a strange poison.

Like the sad breeze that he carries with him.

Although he was a little uneasy, Murong Fu still decided to make a move. Firstly, he saw the hope of restoring the country this time and re-established Murong Jiawei. Secondly, Murongfu had deep confidence in his martial arts. No one in the world can stop him.

"No matter what, we must not give up this opportunity." Murong Fu made up his mind, and said in a deep voice: "Besides, there are many people from the world rushing towards Leigu Mountain this time, and if I wait to make a move, it will be an intervention to measure that ghostly scholar." Wings cannot escape."

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Seek wave automatically!In the second volume, Xiao Li Feidao is already conceiving the plot, and it will not change.As for the second volume of the Peerless Twins! .

The thirty-eighth chapter is a sea of ​​clouds and waves. "Please be automatic! "

On the rugged mountain road, Bai Ziyang and Mu Wanqing walked towards the Valley of the Deaf and Mute, where Su Xinghe lived in seclusion.

There was a commotion in the dense weeds ahead, whoosh!Birds flew away in a rustle, and a cold and sharp drink sounded.

"kill!"

chi chi chi chi chi...

A dense cloud of powerful arrows burst out, flashing black light, the sharp energy split the air flow, and exploded with whistling sounds~.

Mu Wanqing snorted softly, spit out two short blades from her sleeves, waved a cold light like a cold moon, and smashed the powerful arrows that were coming.

Her steps are exquisite and nimble, tossing and moving within close proximity, like an elf in the wind, the two short blades fluttering in the palm of her hand, forming an airtight net, enveloping the incoming arrows.

Not even an arrow could stain her dress.

With Bai Ziyang's guidance, although Mu Wanqing didn't care about martial arts, she still learned Lingbo Weibu.

Seeing the arrows swarming, there were no two of them, thirty or forty men and women in well-dressed uniforms suddenly sprang out from the weeds, all in uniforms, and they didn't know who they belonged to. A burly man held a long sword, showing his murderous intent: Chief, you have done a lot of evil and harmed the common people, the laws of heaven will not allow it, today we will do justice for the heavens and send you to hell."

Thirty to forty people drew their sharp swords, took advantage of the terrain, and surrounded Bai Ziyang and Mu Wanqing on the narrow mountain road.

Mu Wanqing's eyes were cold and flickering, and when she was about to make a move, she wanted to show it.

Bai Ziyang shook his head, let her behind him, immediately took out the Crystal Feather Bone Fan, and threw it in the air, creating a void.

The wisps of energy seemed to be boiling.Make a buzzing trill.

The dozens of disciples of the Cangshan School suddenly let out a muffled groan.The long sword in his palm fell to the ground with a clang.Cover your neck with your hands... The folding fan has to turn around out of thin air, or jump forward and backward, and dodge left and right.

Pulse lock search soul style!

Chaomu Wanqing smiled slightly, and the two continued to move forward.

Not long after the two of them left, several groups of martial arts masters passed by. They saw dozens of people who were fatally shot and died. They hurriedly inquired what happened. He quickened his pace, or turned around and walked away in fear.

The Heavenly Deaf and the Dumb Valley are already full of people, and they are full of martial arts practitioners from all over the world. From a rough look, there are at least a few hundred people.

Murong Fu, Wang Yuyan and a group of three arrived first, and surprisingly, Duan Yu also came to Leigu Mountain.

At this time, Duan Yu cast his admiring eyes on Wang Yuyan from time to time, Deng Baichuan could see Duan Yu's thoughts at a glance, and was annoyed in his heart that he was a lazy toad who wanted to eat swan meat, and stared at him, but Duan Yu turned a deaf ear to him, which made Deng Baichuan Furious.

But thinking about the other party's status as the eldest son of Dali, no matter how annoyed Deng Baichuan was, he didn't dare to act rashly to teach him a lesson.

And on the left side of the valley, there was a large piece of territory vacant, and all the people in the martial arts seemed to be avoiding the plague god, and no one dared to set foot within the range of [-] feet.

This territory was occupied by the Xingxiu Sect, surrounded by many disciples of the Xingxiu Sect, an old man with long sleeves fluttering in the wind, a white beard, and a fairy-like bone, lying on a sedan chair, with a beard and a smile, his expression was peaceful, Give people a feeling of spring breeze.

There is a chess table in the center of the valley. An old man with a clear face is sitting in front of the chess board calmly. His eyes are always fixed on the black and white chess board in front of him. It seems that even his mind has been sucked into the chess board. Among them, apart from the game of chess in front of him, there is no one else in the world, and nothing is worth his energy!

Ding Chunqiu smiled and stared at Su Xinghe in front of the chessboard, his feather fan was shaking, no one knew what he was thinking.

Ding Chunqiu came to the Valley of the Deaf and Mute this time, just to deal with Su Xinghe.

The disciples of the Xingxiu School have always had the style of only Ding Chunqiu. As for other "North Qiaofeng, South Murong", the Beggars' Gang, Shaolin, and the new peerless monsters - they will spare no effort to belittle them.

"coming!"

"That's him, a scholar in white clothes with a qin in his hand and a folding fan."

"Master Bai is here!"

At this moment, an exclamation sounded, and the original hustle and bustle in the valley stopped abruptly. The eyes of hundreds of people turned to the outside of the valley. Everyone had different expressions, either excited, excited, fearful, or Anger... Countless complex emotions emerged and intertwined.