The years when I explored the fairyland

Night,

Dark clouds covered the moon, the cold wind howled, it was a night of murder under the moon and strong wind.

Countless men in black gathered at the foot of Tiger Evil Mountain. They climbed the mountain from the east and west, and walked along the mountain path and the dense forests on both sides, like ghosts in the dark, swift and silent.

Tiger Evil Pavilion naturally also had patrolmen, patrol teams in the open and scouts in the dark, and even echoed each other, weaving a big net to protect Tiger Evil Mountain.

But these men in black seemed to be very familiar with the patrol routes and various arrangements, and had arranged powerful masters early to remove them one by one.

Their body movements were strange and swift, and they often covered their mouths when cutting throats and piercing hearts, so that they could not make any sound.

Only the corpses were placed in various postures, and the increasingly strong smell of blood spread.

They broke through the layers of defense so lightly until they killed their way into the Tiger Evil Pavilion.

When they got here, there were not only disciples of the Tiger Demon Pavilion, but also outer disciples, servants, maids and servants, but the black-clothed men killed without mercy.

Of course, when they got here, they finally couldn't be silent.

A disciple with good strength avoided the sneak attack, and after realizing that something was wrong, he immediately shouted loudly. Although he was hacked to death afterwards, he also attracted the attention of countless people.

But these black-clothed men had no scruples at all. Since assassination didn't work, they would kill openly.

So, they no longer avoided, but openly held various weapons and hacked everywhere.

At this point, noise and chaos began, and blood and killing became the theme of this place.

At the same time,

the core area of ​​Tiger Demon Mountain, Tiger Demon Hall.

Because of the Lantern Festival, Tiger Demon Pavilion held a grand banquet, and many inner disciples and true disciples gathered here to eat, drink, and have fun.

It was originally a happy scene, but when a blood-stained man broke into the hall, all the beauty was broken.

Sitting at the head of the banquet was an old man with eagle eyes and wolfish look, white eyebrows flying, extremely strong body, majestic and impressive, with a kind of domineering air of a military man.

This man, the third most recognized figure in the martial arts world of Tianquan County, the leader of the Tiger Demon Pavilion, Kou Wulie.

Seeing that the sect was strong, he had a smile on his face, but when he saw the newcomer, he was already cold.

With a slight movement of his body, he came in front of the man, grabbed him and asked: "Lu Zhi, who dares to hurt you?"

"Outside, there are people attacking the mountain outside, all in black, they kill anyone they see, they are going to break in."

This man seemed to be seriously injured, and spoke intermittently, but the people present were all masters, so they heard it clearly, and then caused an uproar in the whole place.

But the noise had just spread, and an extremely magnificent momentum suddenly burst out, just like the weather before a sudden rain on a summer night, which was so depressing that everyone was frightened.

Kou Wulie slowly stood up and stared at the wall of the hall. His eyes were as sharp as a knife, and his tone was even more pronounced, gritting his teeth: "Your Excellency, come to my Tiger Demon Mountain to act wild, dare you tell me your name?"

Along with the words, a strong murderous aura rose up, like a roaring tiger, the cruel beast eyes stared at the other party, and there was an impulse to tear the other party into pieces.

On the wall of the courtyard, there stood a man in black. The same dress made him inconspicuous, but his calm and self-assured temperament was particularly prominent.

Under Kou Wulie's gaze, he said shamelessly: "Of course I dare not.

If I can't destroy your Tiger Demon Pavilion today, and I have told you my name, then you don't chase me to the ends of the earth. I'm not afraid, but it's troublesome!"

"You..."

"What do you mean, why don't you do it?!"

It's unknown who the man in black said this to, but before he finished speaking, Kou Wulie's face froze.

It was because behind him, the half-dead Lu Zhi had stood up, and the blue dagger in his hand had been thrust into Kou Wulie's body.

It was almost visible to the naked eye that Kou Wulie's skin was stained with a layer of blue.

This change came too suddenly, and Kou Wulie was indeed attracted by the man in black. But beside him, the great elder of the Tiger Evil Pavilion, Zuo Qiutong, reacted and slapped him with a rage.

This palm, he slapped with anger, was naturally powerful, like a mountain pushing across, trying to smash people into meat paste.

Moreover, the distance was too close, and it was almost impossible to avoid it.

But Lu Zhi reacted faster, his body was soft, and suddenly shrank into a ball. He hit the palm force and bounced out like a ball.

He spun in the air, unloaded the force, and landed lightly on the courtyard wall, next to the man in black.

Then, he peeled off a layer of skin from his face and threw it away casually. When it landed, it was obvious that it was a human skin mask.

On the back of the mask, there were clearly visible capillaries, which were obviously peeled off from a human face.

And in the distance, there was a noise of wailing, crying, and the collision of weapons.

Many buildings were set on fire, and the flames were burning fiercely. Thick black smoke rushed into the sky, rolling like a tide.

Kou Wulie finally managed to suppress the poison. His face was still ugly, but he still broke free from Zuo Qiutong's support and took two steps forward.

"I want to ask, who wants to destroy my Husha Pavilion?"

The man in black looked unhurried and said, "Don't you already have the answer in your heart? Why ask it out?

Even if you ask, I won't tell you. This is the rule. You know, why bother talking nonsense?"

Kou Wulie's eyes darkened, and he took another step forward, saying: "What do you want to let go of my Tiger Demon Pavilion? You can make any conditions.

Or, I will give you twice as much as they gave you, no, three times, as long as you retreat!"

"I am tempted, but there are some benefits that you can't give.

Besides, if I kill you, all the things that belong to the Tiger Demon Pavilion will be mine, so why bother talking nonsense with you?"

After a pause, the man in black laughed again and said: "Master Kou, you are like this, and you are still talking nonsense with me here, aren't you just trying to delay time?

In fact, I am also delaying time, but I don't know whether you are a better chess player or my means are more powerful?"

Before he finished speaking, he heard a "booming" sound in the distance.

Kou Wulie suddenly turned his head and looked into the distance. The darkness blocked his vision, but he could still feel the violent shaking of the ground and a large amount of smoke and dust rising, like a rising mushroom cloud.

There, in the back mountain of the Tiger Demon Pavilion, there is a naturally formed karst cave, which has been expanded into a huge underground space.

There, there are masters of the previous generation and even the previous generation of the Tiger Demon Pavilion. They are supported by the entire Tiger Demon Pavilion, where they study martial arts, improve martial arts, prepare elixirs, and guard the sect.

They may have declining blood and decaying bodies, but their pure internal force and true qi are not comparable to ordinary warriors.

If necessary, they can also fight to the death. Although they are not far from death, no one dares to underestimate them.

They are also the real foundation of the Tiger Demon Pavilion. As long as they are not dead, who dares to say that the Tiger Demon Pavilion has broken its inheritance?

Just now, Kou Wulie had sent a signal at the first time, quietly, but enough to attract this group of old immortals.

But now, it has collapsed!

It has collapsed completely!

Those old immortals, even if a few can still survive, are of little use in this battle.

At this moment, Kou Wulie's lips were trembling. He was frightened by the opponent's various schemes and worried about the future of Husha Pavilion.

Perhaps, to be more precise, after tonight, Husha Pavilion might be gone.

After taking a long breath, Kou Wulie's body was already a little more tragic and resolute, and he shouted: "Husha Pavilion disciples, listen to my order?"

"Yes!"

"Everyone, hold your weapons, put on your armor, kill the enemy, and fight to the death!!!"

"Fight to the death! Fight to the death! Fight to the death!"

Husha Pavilion is a sect with a strong murderous aura. Its disciples often develop in the government army and face the battlefield.

And Kou Wulie only gave an order to these inner sects and true disciples.

They all moved one by one. Not many of them were wearing armor, but they basically kept their weapons in their hands.

The sound of "clang clang" of the weapons being unsheathed became one, and almost everyone rushed out of the hall and rushed to the battlefield.

The fight between them and the black-clothed man was the climax of this battle.

Kou Wulie stared at the black-clothed man, and walked forward step by step. The true evil spirit that he had cultivated for decades surged out like an overwhelming force.

"I want you to die!"

He said this, and he rushed out, his steps getting faster and faster, like a real general charging on the battlefield.

Under him, there seemed to be a black tiger, holding him forward.

In his hand, the true energy condensed into a long spear, crystal clear, as if it were real.

But the black-clothed man just laughed "hehe", and then retreated back, his figure swaying, and his speed was extremely fast.

However, a long spear had already broken through the air, whimpering and whistling, forcing him to turn around to avoid it.

But the long spear fell to the ground, and exploded with a bang, and the area within a radius of three feet was completely turned into powder.

Only the black-clothed man broke through the siege in a panic and met another long spear again.

This time, the man in black had no choice but to fight, but he was not afraid.

Amid the sound of chains rubbing against each other, he swung out a long sword.

There were chains behind the long swords, and the visible true energy flowed on the chains. And with the control of the true energy, he could control the long sword at will, or attack, or turn, or entangle, or shrink.

And there were as many as five such long swords.

At this time, his identity could no longer be concealed. He was Wen Renjie, the gold medal killer, the innate warrior, and the life-seeking knife of Tingfeng Tower.

Kou Wulie fought to his death, advancing without retreating, and Wen Renjie had many means and strange blades. The two sides fought, and the destructive power was amazing.

On the other side, the black-clothed man who attacked wanted to attack again, but was intercepted by the great elder Zuo Qiutong.

Another innate master of the Tiger Evil Pavilion attacked, but the black-clothed man would also be blocked by the corresponding innate warriors.

The battle between the two sides turned the Tiger Demon Pavilion into a Shura field on earth.

…

At the foot of the mountain,

somewhere.

A refined middle-aged man stood on a treetop, looking at the battlefield from afar, his face becoming increasingly gloomy.

Beside him, a graceful girl spoke anxiously: "How dare they? How dare they?"

It can be seen that the girl was furious, her chest rose and fell rapidly, and even the treetops were shaking.

"They have already done it, why do you think they dare not?"

"Master, Master, then we don't care?"

"We are here to mediate, what do you think is the reason for us to care, and even if the entire Chishui Prefecture knows who did it, as long as they don't admit it, it's not the truth!"

"This, this..."

The graceful girl was at a loss for words, while the elegant middle-aged man exhaled slightly and said, "This Kou Wulie is also confused. He really thinks he can stay out of it. He doesn't make a choice and wants to reap the benefits. He is simply courting death!"

"Tiger Demon Pavilion, it's over!"