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　　"This little Taoist priest, I heard that the Immeasurable Sword Sect is competing with swords today. It's very lively. Why are you walking down the mountain?" Zhong Ling's eyes lit up when he saw Su Ming, and he involuntarily leaned up and said with a smile. .

　　Su Ming glanced at her, smiled lightly, and said, "The Infinite Sword Sect has been destroyed, the excitement has dissipated, and I will leave the mountain!"

　　Zhong Ling was full of surprise and asked, "It's ruined? How could it be? Before I went up the mountain, there were still people at the foot of the mountain talking about the sword-fighting of the Wuliangjian faction today."

　　"Who is so powerful that he can actually destroy the Infinite Sword Sect?"

　　Zhong Ling's surprised appearance is really cute and playful. Su Ming shook his head and smiled. He didn't say much, and said directly, "If you don't believe it, then go up the mountain and have a look!"

　　The voice sounded, and Su Ming had already passed Zhong Ling and continued to walk down the mountain.

　　Zhong Ling was a little unconvinced, raised his head and looked at the direction 13 of the Infinite Sword Sect, which was not far from the Infinite Sword Sect.

　　It was found that on the top of Wuliang Mountain, smoke and dust flew up from time to time.

　　It was the smoke and dust generated after the palace was destroyed and collapsed, fluttering in the air.

　　This was caused by a sword qi slashing out before Su Ming left, directly smashing the pillars.

　　"It turns out that what he said is true, it seems that the Infinite Sword Sect has really been destroyed!"

　　"Little Daoist, wait for me..."

　　Zhong Ling watched Su Ming walk away, and quickly chased after Su Ming.

　　Along the way, Zhong Ling's little mouth kept asking questions.

　　"Little Daoist, are you a Taoist priest of the Infinite Sword Sect? Why aren't you on the mountain? Who destroyed the Infinite Sword Sect?"

　　Su Ming did not answer.

　　However, Zhong Ling did not give up the question because of this, but continued to ask the question endlessly.

　　"Little Daoist, how old are you this year? Do you have to fast when you become a Taoist? Can you marry a wife?"

　　"Little Daoist, what's your name? Where are you going down the mountain? Can you take me with you?"

　　Su Ming naturally didn't dislike Zhong Ling, who was lively, lovely and full of spirituality.

　　However, he did not answer his questions too much.

　　Apart from his own name, no matter what kind of strange questions Zhong Ling asked, Su Ming would only answer occasionally.

　　Su Ming's light-hearted and detached performance fell into Zhong Ling's eyes, but it was full of mystery.

　　This sense of mystery made Zhong Ling even more curious and wanted to follow him.

　　The combination of the two looks strange.

　　One has endless questions, the other is extremely quiet, showing a detached demeanor in his gestures, neither happy nor sad, and it doesn't matter to everything.

　　In this way, under Zhong Ling's successive questions, the two have come to the middle of the mountain.

　　This is the only way to go down the mountain, there is a pavilion.

　　"Huh? It's strange. When I went up the mountain, no one was here. Why are there so many people now?" Zhong Ling looked at the group of people in front and said puzzled.

　　These people are all dressed up as people in the rivers and lakes, and at this time they have occupied the road down the mountain.

　　In that pavilion, there was also a burly big man wearing a cloth hat and a grey suit, sitting there drinking alone.

　　The origin of these people is not difficult to guess, because they all carry gang flags.

　　The banners of the gang read the words 'Shen Nong Gang', and their identities could be guessed at a glance.

　　The Shennong Gang, the person sitting in the pavilion, was obviously Sikong Xuan.

　　The Shennong Gang was a subordinate of the Spirit Vulture Palace. Sikong Xuan came here and surrounded the entrance of the Boundless Sword Sect going up and down the mountain, just to force the Boundless Sword Sect to surrender.

　　"go!"

　　Su Ming cherished his words like gold, said a word lightly, and walked down.

　　He has no interest in the grievances between the Shennong Gang and the Infinite Sword Sect.

　　What's more, now that the Boundless Sword Sect was almost destroyed by himself, even if the Shennong Gang went up the mountain, it would be a waste of time.

　　"Ok!"

　　Zhong Ling nodded obediently, but was not afraid, and followed Su Ming.

　　At this time, the Shennong Gang also discovered the two.

　　Especially Su Ming, who was walking in front, was surrounded by their people on the spot.

　　"The stinky Taoist priest of the Infinite Sword Sect, surrender quickly, or you will be splattered with blood immediately!"

　　"Yes, our gang leader Sikong has already ordered that no one from the Boundless Sword Sect can go down the mountain!"

　　"If you want to go down the mountain, let Zuo Zimu come down in person, hahaha!"

　　A group of Shennong Gang formed a circle, pointing at Su Ming with long swords and steel knives in their hands, shouting loudly.

　　Su Ming was dressed in a light blue Taoist robe and dressed as a Taoist priest, but these people regarded him as a disciple of the Infinite Sword Sect!

　　"You misunderstood..."

　　Zhong Ling was about to defend herself. She already knew that Su Ming was not a disciple of the Immeasurable Sword Sect.

　　However, Su Ming stopped her as soon as she spoke.

　　"Let's go!"

　　Su Ming stroked Ling Xujian with one hand and carried it on his back with the other, completely ignoring the words of the Shennong Gang and continuing to walk.

　　"Stinky boy looking for death!"

　　"Let's go together, kill him first!"

　　"kill!"

　　The members of the Shennong Gang were furious and shouted loudly. Around a dozen disciples of the Shennong Gang rushed towards Su Ming.

　　Clang!

　　A cold light flashed in Su Ming's eyes, his right hand turned into an afterimage, and a crisp sword sound rang out in the void, and the radiant sword light shone on everyone's faces.

　　In an instant, the group of people surrounding them all fell down with one hand covering 987's throat.

　　"Stinky Taoist priest, you dare to kill my Shennong Gang, today I, Si Kongxuan, want to destroy your Infinite Sword Sect!"

　　Bang!

　　Sikong Xuan was furious, stepped out of the pavilion one step, and hit Su Ming with a fist.

　　Following Sikong Xuan's shot, there were other disciples of the Shennong Gang who were standing beside him.

　　Just now, Su Ming's action was too fast, no one could take it lightly, let alone react. Only at this moment did he finally regain his senses. One by one, with murderous aura, they rushed over after Sikongxuan.

　　"court death!"

　　With a spit out, Su Ming's figure was like a whirlwind, and the Lingxu sword in his hand, which had not yet been sheathed, traced a mysterious trajectory in the air.

　　After the sword shadow was swung, with the rhythm of flying immortals, it floated out of the dust, very mysterious, and the sword went out with a speed like a streamer.

　　Swish swish!

　　Su Ming put his sword back into its sheath, stood at the intersection of the mountain, turned his head slightly, and looked at Zhong Ling, who was already stunned behind him.

　　"Not leaving yet?"

　　"Ah? Here it is!"

　　Zhong Ling came back to her senses and hurriedly responded, looking at the twenty or so people in front of her, who were standing still as if they had been acupointed, she hurriedly went around and ran to Su Ming's side.

　　thump!

　　thump!

　　The disciples of the Shennong Gang, including the gang leader Sikong Xuan, all fell to the ground in the next moment.

　　Twenty third-rate masters, plus Sikongxuan, a second-rate peak i peak master, contributed 4500 points to Su Ming. .

Chapter 4: Taoism is natural, Su Ming's guidelines (4/[-], please customize!)

　　Coming to Su Ming's side again, Zhong Ling looked at Su Ming seriously again.

　　"Brother Su Ming, I didn't expect you to be so powerful!"

　　Originally, she just thought that Su Ming was very good-looking and very mysterious, which made her want to get close, but she never thought that Su Ming's martial arts was so powerful that he killed everyone in just a few breaths. .

　　"Jianghu Xiao is too small!"

　　Turn around and walk away.

　　"Ok?"

　　However, Su Ming only took two steps, but he stopped and looked in the direction of Lin Zi.

　　He felt that there were two auras, which were approaching quickly. The strength was not too strong, but in today's rivers and lakes, it should be considered a bit of skill.

　　"Brother Su Ming, why don't you leave?"

　　Zhong Ling walked behind him and almost ran into it directly. Seeing that he suddenly stopped, he couldn't help asking.

　　Su Ming didn't speak, his footsteps moved sideways, covering Zhong Ling behind him.

　　In the woods, two cracking sounds came.

　　The first person was tall, with an iron claw and steel rod in his hand, with a mustache, and his eyes were as sharp as eagles, but in those sharp eyes, there was sinister and evil at the same time.

　　This person's Qinggong is extremely brilliant, like a crane dancing in the sky 900, elegant and light, and extremely fast.

　　Behind him is a short and stout man with a pair of crocodile scissors on his back. This man has a fat head and big ears and looks clumsy, but his inner strength is extremely deep.

　　"Yun Zhonghe and Yue Laosan, they are here too."

　　When Su Ming saw the two of them, he remembered that the four villains in the original novel had entered the border of Dali at this time.

　　When Su Ming looked at the two, Yun Zhonghe and Yue Laosan also looked at him.

　　Looking at the corpse in front of them again, a look of surprise flashed in their eyes.

　　"The little Taoist is good at kung fu, not worse than my third Yue, hahaha..." Yue Lao San couldn't help laughing and said.