"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"

Under the scorching sun, a figure was flying around on the martial arts field, slashing and stabbing with the long sword in his hand, reflecting the bright light.

Not long after, a set of swordsmanship drills was completed, and a figure stood still, but it was a handsome young man.

"Not bad, not bad. This set of Taibai swordsmanship can be regarded as a master's degree. You can defeat those second-rate masters in the world." A hoarse male voice sounded from the side. The old man nodded and said with a faint smile.

After hearing the words, the young man felt dissatisfied. He put away his sword and quickly came to the old man's side, asking: "What about facing a first-rate master? Are those people really that powerful?"

The old man smiled and replied: "The so-called first-class master is not that powerful, but he has practiced internal power for several years and has some internal strength. With Qing'er's current ability, even if it is difficult to win against him, he will not lose.

It's too embarrassing. In a few years, when your Xingyuan Gong is fully accomplished, this first-class master will no longer be your opponent."

"Okay! I will practice hard now. In five years at most, I will be the best swordsman in the world!" the young man said boldly.

"Hahaha," the old man laughed, put his hands behind his back, and walked leisurely to the outside of the martial arts arena: "You must know that above this first-class master, there are ten martial arts saints, and even higher, there is a semi-immortal. You are the best in the world.

I’m afraid the journey will be long.”

After all, he is just a newborn calf, not afraid of tigers. Although his words stunned the young man, they also made him more determined to be the best in the world!

Three years later, when the spring was warm and the flowers were blooming, the young man packed up his bags and resolutely resigned.

During this period, there were thousands of warnings and reluctance to give up, but the young man was determined, thanked his parents three times for their affection, and thanked his grandfather three times for passing on the martial arts, and embarked on the journey of the world alone with only one sword.

The road to the world is long, and it has been ten years.

In the third year of the junior high school, the young man traveled around the city and countryside, passing through the countryside, seeing the warmth and warmth of people, and distinguishing between life and death, good and evil. Along the way, he helped the strong and the weak, acted chivalrously, wore bright clothes and angered horses, and took pleasure in kindness and revenge. He gradually gained a reputation as a young chivalrous man.

Although he became famous as a chivalrous man, the young man felt lonely because there were thousands of people in this mortal world but no one could rival him. So he decided to visit famous mountains and rivers to find various martial arts sects, learn about martial arts, and exchange experiences.

Perhaps because of his extraordinary talent or his mysterious skills, in just two years, the young man fought hundreds of battles with elites from various sects and was defeated. He was unrivaled among his peers. He was instantly in the limelight and became famous.

The more battles he fought, the more refined his skills became. Five years later, he became a powerful martial artist, and even the famous figures in the world were no match for him.

However, although there were many battles, the young man's attacks were often aimed at the point without harming the fundamentals of life, so he was praised by many colleagues. In addition, he was forthright and acted freely and freely, which earned him a reputation as a free swordsman in the Yuan and Qing Dynasties.

At this point, when the ten years were over, the young man returned home with great honors and visited his relatives. He left after more than a month, but found another Feng Shui treasure land, practiced hard in seclusion, and hoped to challenge the ten extraordinary things.

Three years later, Yuan Qing came out of the customs and did not fight against Shijue. However, he heard powerful people from all walks of life and famous and upright people gathered in Taiyi Mountain to discuss the plan to eliminate demons.

After careful inquiry, I found out that during his period of seclusion, there was actually a demonic sect that wreaked havoc in the world and caused a lot of bloodshed.

This sect is called Tianping, and it builds a palace on the top of the Tianshan Mountains, enshrines the goddess of the Nine Heavens, and claims to avenge the grievances of women in the world.

The leader of the cult, Zhu Ling'er, is a traitor from Emei, and is known as the Heartless Witch. There are thirteen members of the cult under him, all of whom are women, and are called the Thirteen Rakshasa.

These thirteen people are highly skilled in martial arts and ruthless in their actions. Every time they attack, they will take lives. In just half a year of traveling around the world, hundreds of people have died at their hands, all of them men.

Then the martial arts world was shaken and the heroes were furious!

People from all walks of life, headed by the eight major sects, together with other large and small sects, green forest heroes, gathered at the foot of Tianshan Mountain to defeat the evil cult and kill the female demon!

Little did they know that at this time, the Tianping Sect had grown in wings and had more than ten thousand followers; and the leader, Zhu Ling'er, was so skilled in martial arts that he could fight against eight sect leaders alone without falling behind!

A bloody battle in which both sides suffer losses.

The Tianping Sect suffered countless casualties, with only four of the Thirteen Rakshasa remaining. The leader Zhu Ling'er was seriously injured and could hardly fight anymore. More than half of the coalition forces were also lost. Two of the leaders of the eight sects died, and the rest were all poisoned by cold poison and could not survive.

Don’t retire temporarily, recuperate and recuperate...

Knowing this, Yuan Qing had no other thoughts but set off immediately, riding fast and on a starry night, to Mount Taiyi.

Now that we know that the demonic sect is rampant, how can we just sit back and watch!

When we arrived at Taiyi Mountain, we happened to catch up with the heads of various factions gathering together to discuss the itinerary.

After some pleasantries and explaining the purpose of the visit, everyone was overjoyed. They were also surprised to learn that he had been in seclusion for three years and his skills had improved to a higher level.

It should be noted that three years ago, this free swordsman was already a master of martial arts and famous all over the world. Now that he has improved even more, he can only be compared to the ten masters.

His words were unfounded and he found it difficult to gain trust, so he set up a stage and competed in public to prove the authenticity.

Unexpectedly, in a battle, only a few people can survive ten moves under his hand, and even the leaders of the eight sects will be defeated in only thirty or fifty moves.

In addition, more than ten people in the battle were still breathing evenly, and their internal strength was unparalleled.

Everyone worshiped him and unanimously recommended him as the leader of the alliance.

So half a month later, Yuan Qing was in high spirits and led thousands of allied troops to attack the Tianping Demon Sect again.

On the top of the Qudao Tianshan Mountains, the two armies faced each other. There were thousands of people, but in Yuan Qing's eyes, there was only a blue figure under the curtain: the dress was fluttering, and it was cold and dusty.

Suddenly, a stabbing pain flashed through Yuan Qing's mind, and in a daze, a beautiful face seemed to appear in front of his eyes, merging with the figure in blue.

But before he could take a closer look, the figure disappeared. However, the sound of the two armies fighting each other brought him back to reality.

Not wanting to think too much, Yuan Qing raised his energy, jumped up, and used his light skills, like a flying goose and a crane, passing through the crowd and heading straight for the ruthless female demon, Zhu Ling'er.

Zhu Ling'er flew forward with a palm strike, turned around and struck a sword to block Yuan Qing's offensive; the two immediately formed a group, you came and I went, evenly matched.

Gradually, after more than a hundred moves were exchanged, the two of them started to develop real fire, and their true energy overflowed, causing the energy to surge in a radius of three feet, affecting the fish in the pond.

Seeing this situation, the two of them gathered their strength together and moved away from the battle group at the same time.

For three whole days and three nights, the two fought from the top of the snow peak to the depths of the Tianchi Lake, until their internal energy dried up and their strength failed, and they still couldn't decide the outcome.

At the edge of the pool, the two swords clashed and broke. Zhu Ling'er stretched out his palm and pressed it on Yuan Qing's chest. Yuan Qing was not to be outdone, and pointed his sword into Zhu Ling'er's shoulder.

With a suffocation of energy, both of them were hit hard, flying upside down like kites with broken strings, and accidentally, they both fell into the cliff!

Fortunately, both of them were skilled in martial arts. They used strength and strength along the way and finally eliminated the hundred-foot gap and landed in the dense forest at the bottom of the cliff at the cost of minor injuries.

After panting for a long time, Yuan Qing finally stood up, just as Zhu Ling'er stood up too. The two were more than ten feet apart, looking at each other in silence.

As if by chance, Yuan Qing let out a chuckle, then picked up some wood at random, walked slowly to Zhu Ling'er, sat down cross-legged, took out the fire stick, and lit a fire.

"Sit down and warm yourself up by the fire. It will warm you up." Seeing Zhu Linger's indifference, Yuan Qing smiled slightly and said.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhu Ling'er sat down as instructed; Yuan Qing fiddled with the fire and asked in a low voice: "Why do you want to indulge your subordinates and kill innocent people indiscriminately?"

"They are not my subordinates, and they have never killed innocent people indiscriminately." Zhu Ling'er replied coldly.

"I believe it." After a moment, Yuan Qing said with a smile.

Zhu Ling'er was stunned when she heard the words, remained silent for a long time, sighed softly, and slowly told the past:

"My name is Zhu Ling'er, and I am the only daughter of Yijian Villa. When I was four years old, an enemy came to my door. Over eighty people in my villa died overnight. Only I hid in the secret room and escaped.

After two years, I wandered around and begged for a living."

"Fortunately, I met my mentor two years later. He took me up the mountain and accepted me as his disciple. He taught me principles and taught me martial arts. When my master succeeded me as the head of the clan, I would also be the thirteenth generation chief disciple of Emei.

I set an example for everyone. So I worked harder and practiced even harder. I just wanted not to fall into disgrace with my master, and I achieved some success in twelve years."

"The rules of the Emei sect are that after a disciple's achievements are reviewed by the master, he must go down the mountain to practice. There are many injustices in the world, but during my walk, I only saw men dominating and doing good, and women suffering.

At first, I was still able to point it out, just to teach her a lesson without harming her life. But after I took her away, she got worse and the woman suffered even more! From then on, I no longer held back my sword.

My throat must be sealed! In less than a year, I killed more than a hundred adulterous thieves and villains, many of whom were the sons of powerful and noble people. They came from famous families, so they became famous and were known as ruthless heroines."

It's just that his heirs died at his hands, how can we just let it go! So the powerful man was furious, and gave an order, followed by green forest shadows, and many people gathered on the Golden Summit of Emei, with a fierce momentum, forcing the palace to question the crime, and decided to hand me over to the master to pay for his life. "

Master has no choice but to protect the lives of his disciples and the integrity of the sect, so he has no choice but to mention that a few months ago, he expelled me from his sect on the grounds of excessive killing and serious crimes. I was driven off Mount Emei, and my whereabouts are unknown now."

When everyone heard about it, they said they didn't believe it, so they searched all over Emei, but still couldn't find him, so they gave up and left angrily. During this period, it was hard to remember how many gold, silver and jade were lost, but I, Emei, had no choice but to swallow it in order to appease the public's anger.

Such bad breath."

However, when the matter has come to this, the powerful are still unwilling to let it go, so they put a thousand gold reward on my head. At the same time, they hired scholars to make up stories, spread rumors, mistake deer for horse, confuse right and wrong, and portray me as a murderous and heinous person.

The name of the heroine was also changed to succubus, and she was called the heartless succubus and the public enemy of the martial arts.

Later, I escaped to the top of the Tianshan Mountains, and unexpectedly obtained the peerless secret book "Lotus Heart Sutra". Then I greatly improved my skills, founded the Tianping Sect, took in distressed women, and taught martial arts so that they would no longer be bullied."

At this point, Zhu Ling'er paused for a moment, took a deep breath, and asked: "The world is turbid and people's hearts are unpredictable. I established a religion to give the women of the world a place to live. What sin is there! Those evil villains, adulterers and thieves, burned, killed and robbed

If you plunder, shouldn’t you kill him?”

After finishing his words, Yuan Qing remained silent. Zhu Ling'er snorted coldly and continued: "These so-called famous sects and the righteous martial arts have attacked me twice. It's just that you and other men can't stand a woman resisting the injustice of male power, let alone one."

Women stick to truth and support justice! There is enough Emei sect in this world, how can I, Zhu Ling'er, be tolerated again!"

"Bold witch, she is still talking nonsense even when she is about to die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a vigorous male voice was heard coming from a distance, and then the leaders of each faction and the coalition forces appeared in the forest, surrounding Yuan and Zhu.

Yuan Qing stood up, looked around, and asked lightly: "Everyone, is what Miss Zhu just said true?"

The words came out like a mud cow into the sea, and there was no response at all.

Yuan Qing laughed at himself, took a few steps back, stood in front of Zhu Ling'er, pointed his sword, and faced the crowd proudly.

Then there was a cry, the swordsmen arrived, the sword blades were attached to the body, and the blood was splashed like pillars.

On his deathbed, Yuan Qing felt a stab of pain again in his mind, and then the scene flashed, like a horse watching flowers, and finally stopped in a bamboo forest under the moon, where a boy and a girl hugged each other speechlessly.
Chapter completed!