Xiaobai Wandering the World of Martial Arts

Shivering, Zhou Botong moved his body shyly, reluctantly walked back, and from time to time, looked at the yawning Huo Qilin with nostalgia.

Bai Ziyang pointed to the person on the ground and ordered: "Pick him up, let's go!"

After snorting, Chi Yan spewed sparks.Biting the fainted Yue Lin, he threw it back, and Yue Lin just landed on its back.Then the two big ones and one small one also sat on the Huo Qilin, and under the pilgrim's gaze... Chi Yan jumped a few feet.

It leaped down the treacherous Huashan Mountain, and after a few ups and downs, the red fire was never seen again.

Wang Chongyang coughed lightly, and after attracting the attention of many people, he said loudly: "Everyone, this time Huashan Sword Discussion is over, and I hope that all comrades will leave here. I thank you!"

Among the many dare not, thank you, and praise, everyone descended one after another, reaching the top of Huashan Mountain.

The Nine Yin Manual is still in Wang Chongyang's hands, but the others also think that his martial arts are inferior to him.

Although Ouyang Feng coveted the Nine Yin Scriptures, he knew that he was no match for Wang Chongyang, so the victory and defeat between the five were also divided.

At this time, Huang Yaoshi approached Duan Zhixing and asked, "Brother Duan, do you know the origin of that child?"

The old beggar was also attracted, and leaned over and said, "Emperor Duan, is he really your uncle?"

Duan Zhixing shook his head, he didn't care about the old beggar's jokes, he just said: "Emperor Xuanren has several younger sisters outside, I have to go back to Dali to look up the genealogy to confirm this matter, that child is really..."

"Pindao thinks that only Yue Shaoxia knows the origin of the child, but Yue Shaoxia calls him the patriarch! This makes Pingdao quite puzzled." Wang Chongyang also answered.

Ouyang Feng also said: "It doesn't matter who he is, but after he made a fuss, the Nine Yin Manual just happened to fall into the hands of you Chongyang Daoist."

Hong Qigong said with a smile: "If the old poisoner refuses to accept it, you can still fight Chongyang Daoist at this time."

"Hmph, I..."

"Is it him?"

Ouyang Feng's words were interrupted by the startled Duan Zhixing, and everyone looked over again. After seeing the suddenly enlightened figure, everyone showed questioning expressions.

Duan Zhixing smiled wryly and said: "Everyone, I'm not sure if it's that person, and this matter is too unbelievable, I'm afraid I will tell it... You don't believe it either."

Huang Yaoshi said: "Brother Duan, why bother to be a mother-in-law? Just say it, believe it or not, it's up to us."

After Hong Qigong took a sip of wine, he also laughed: "Today's events are unimaginable enough, just say it, Emperor Duan."

Ouyang Feng, Wang Chongyang, and Zhou Botong who was still sulking all came over.

After Duan Zhixing pondered for a while, he didn't know how to start, so he could only ask: "Have you ever heard a line of poetry?"

Then he chanted: "White hair hangs three thousand feet in the air, and everything in the world can be stopped with one sword!"

Several people shook their heads in a daze, not knowing the meaning of this poem, but Huang Yaoshi also exclaimed in surprise: "A hundred years ago, the crown prince!"

Duan Zhixing clasped his fists and exclaimed: "Brother Yao is really knowledgeable, indeed, the one who was the most famous one hundred years ago!" He actually sighed while speaking, which made the others puzzled.

Hong Qigong asked, "What charades are you two doing? The old beggar hasn't read much."

Duan Zhixing continued: "A few years before Song Zhezong's death, there was a peerless powerhouse in the Jianghu. This person's martial arts talent is astonishing, as long as he reads any martial arts secret book a few times in his hands, he can learn it and practice it. In a few days, I have mastered it and used it freely. But this person's martial arts is completely self-made, and no matter whether it is fists, feet or weapons, they are unparalleled in the world, and no one can beat them!"

"It's a pity that this person is both righteous and evil. He has killed countless people and provoked the so-called devil in the martial arts world. Do you know where the Henan sword tomb came from?"

A few people are looking forward to the prosperous martial arts days of the past...

It was still Huang Yaoshi who answered: "It is said that he is a martial arts senior who left his saber intent and saber marks there. Didn't the divine sword Yue Lin realize the saber technique there?"

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Duan Zhixing nodded and said: "The tomb of the knife at this time is Juxian Village a hundred years ago. A major event that shocked the world happened there."

"In the past, the righteous way of martial arts gathered in Juxian Village. The purpose was to eliminate the demon, and the demon was the peerless powerhouse. There are more than three hundred righteous ways of the martial arts. It can be said that the momentum is huge, but when that person arrives! In an instant, Juxianzhuang will be transformed into In the hell on earth, that person started killing all the corpses killed in the village, and no one survived."

"But that person came out unscathed!"

Speaking of this, everyone's eyes widened, and they kept imagining the scarlet and bloody scene in their minds, and the more they thought about it, the colder they felt.

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Duan Zhixing turned to look at Bai Ziyang who was leaving, and said with emotion: "As soon as the weeping god comes out: the sword enters the sky, cuts the sky and punishes the earth! The body of the sword is immortal, and the meaning of the sword is immortal! In the first year of Shaosheng, the scholar of gods and ghosts—Bai carol!"

This text was indeed left in the knife screen, and that person must be Bai Songge, Bai?carol?

The shocked crowd suddenly turned pale...'My surname is Bai, my name is Ziyang, and my name is Ode to Song. From now on, just call me Mr. Bai! '

that child...

Ouyang Feng said loudly: "How is this possible? That child is only five or six years old, even if he has white hair...Hmph! Duan Huangye, don't want to make such a joke."

After calming down, Ouyang Feng didn't believe anything he said.

So are the others!

Huang Yaoshi countered: "Brother Feng, did you forget that line of the poem?"

Yup!The white hair hangs three thousand feet in the air, and everything in the world can be stopped with one sword!Isn't it...

Duan Zhixing shook his head and said: "No, that person was not silver-haired at the time, but that poem was also about him. The origin of this poem is the Shaolin Heroes Conference."

Without waiting for everyone to ask again, Duan Zhixing continued: "Since the battle of Juxian Village, a bigger demon-slaying operation has been launched again. This time, Shaolin held the Heroes of the World Conference. Shaolin is the Taishan Beidou of Wulin in the Central Plains. But even if it is Shaolin, even if it is Gathering thousands of people is too much for him."

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The second update and the third update will be posted on time in advance, please ask for flowers! .

Chapter 12 Yuejiazhuang "Seek Quande! "