Jindaozhai was massacred overnight. Three great masters, An Fengri, Feng Zhenwu, and Taoist Yuan Cheng, were all killed with one sword blow. Apart from corpses all over the ground in Jindaozhai, there was only a Black Iron Order whose blood had dried up long ago, which was firmly embedded in it.

On the village gate.

The murderer is Xie Yanke...

This rumor spread all over the world, and no one suspected that it was not him. A village that had long been famous in the world could be destroyed in one night. Who else could it be besides the master of Xuan Tieling?

That night, two black figures climbed up the mountain in the dark and came to the front of Jindao Village.

Xie Yanke wrinkled his nose, smelling the smell of blood remaining in the air, and raised his brows.

"So cruel!"

All the men who came to Jindao Village died in the village. Shi Zhongjian on the side was so frightened that he shivered. He was slapped by Xie Yanke and fell into the pile of dead people. He was so frightened that he screamed.

stand up.

Xie Yanke shook his head, "Obviously they were born from the same mother's womb, why are they so different!"

He jumped up and came to the lobby of Jindao Village. There were three corpses lying here, which were the three masters. However, they all died with a sword closing their throats, and the sword wounds were very neat.

Xie Yanke poked An Fengri's body with a cigarette holder and found that his wound was a little black, with a faint black air still remaining on it.

"Huh? What an evil sword spirit." Xie Yanke was startled and thought to himself, could it really be his fault?

Even with all his years of experience in the arena, he has never encountered such an outrageous thing.

"No, it shouldn't be that little doll. Who is it that did this on purpose..."

Xie Yanke raised his head and looked at the Xuantie Order on the gate of the village, which was firmly nailed to the plaque of "Golden Knife Village".

He stretched out his hand and took the Black Iron Order into his hand.

The tentacles felt cold, and the blood stains on them had solidified into a layer of blood stains.

Xie Yanke touched it with his fingers, put it to his nose and smelled it, then shook his head.

"There's a new character in the world. Hehe, it's for me. I don't have to be lonely anymore. Interesting, interesting!" He nodded one after another, his face full of surprise.

Shi Zhongjian had just climbed out of the pile of dead people when he was grabbed by Xie Yanke again.

"I understand what he means, and I will teach you well. Then we will see who can teach a good disciple." Xie Yanke dug a hole for himself.

He thought it was some master who, after catching Shi Zhongyu, deliberately massacred Jindao Village and framed the blame on him. Judging from the traces he deliberately left, it was obvious that the other party was provoking him.

I have to say that Xie Yanke was really overthinking this. Shi Zhongyu was not good at martial arts, so he couldn't hide his aura. As a grand master, Xie Yanke was highly sensitive to mental energy, so he could infer from these clues.

I got some information, although it may not be correct.

After Xie Yanke's trip, he took Shi Zhongyu back to Motian Cliff and devoted himself to training him, hoping that when he met Shi Zhongjian a few years later, he would not lose to him and lose his reputation.

The other party seems to be a member of the devil, and his attacks are extremely ruthless. The Shi Zhongyu he trained must not be a good seed. And Xie Yanke is weird by nature. If the other party wants to teach a big devil, then he will train a hero.

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Although this Shi Zhongjian is timid by nature, he is also somewhat kind-hearted and somewhat chivalrous.

These three years have flown by.

After Shi Zhongyu massacred Jin Dao Village, he practiced martial arts and traveled around the world.

This knight's business is really a world where gangsters eat gangsters. In these years of traveling around the world, Shi Zhongyu has encountered many evil people, and each one is worse than the last. Even cannibalism is nothing more than ordinary.

On this day, he was walking alone on a green donkey in the mountains and forests. Suddenly, he heard the sound of "ping ping ping ping ping" weapons clashing from the woods in front of him on the left.

Listening to the voices, you can tell that these people are very fast in their attacks and their martial arts skills are really not bad.

Shi Zhongyu looked behind the tree and saw four people jumping up and down in the forest. They were fighting extremely fiercely. They were three people attacking one person from a flank.

The person being besieged was a red-faced old man with white hair brushing his chest and his hands empty. A single sword fell to the ground in the distance. The blade was twisted, indicating that it had been shot down.

Among the three people who besieged him, one was a very tall and thin man, one was a yellow-faced Taoist, and the other had a very strange appearance, with two large scars crossing his face to form a cross.

The thin man used a long sword, the Taoist used a chain hammer, and the ugly-faced man used a ghost-headed knife. These three people looked familiar... Shi Zhongyu thought about it carefully and realized that these three were not the three masters of the Changle Gang.

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The monk dressed up must be the famous Old Man Dabei, the leader of Beluga Island! But he has been famous for a long time, and his martial arts skills are more than that. How could he be surrounded by the three leaders of the Changle Gang?

Shi Zhongyu observed carefully and discovered that the sad old man seemed to have been poisoned.

Since ancient times, no matter how high your martial arts skills are, you are still afraid of poison. It is probably because of the poison that he was much slower in his attacks. Under the siege of three people, a little blood kept splashing out from the injured area on his body. But he saw both palms.

Flying is still very brave.

There was a big tree on the field. Old Man Dabei dodged around and used the big tree to parry the weapons of the three men.

The Taoist's chain hammer often went around the big tree to hit the side of the old man Dabei. The ugly man's arm was strong and he swung the ghost-headed sword, making the wind howl.

The martial arts of these three people have reached the peak of the first-class. If Old Man Dabei was in a normal state, he would naturally not be afraid of them, but at this time, he was unable to withstand them.

Looking at the beads of sweat on his face, it seemed that even the use of his internal strength was somewhat ineffective.

At this time, the man said in a hoarse voice: "Master of Beluga Island, our Changle Gang has no enmity with you. Our Situ Gang admires you as a prominent figure and invites you to join the gang with good intentions and courtesy. Why do you have to say evil things?"

Say, insult our gang leader? You only need to agree to join this gang, and we will immediately become good brothers and good friends, regardless of the past. Why bother to support and lose your life in vain? Let's work side by side to deal with the people of Xiake Island.

Wouldn’t it be good to reward good deeds and punish bad deeds so that we can overcome disasters together?”

When Shi Zhongyu heard his last words, he was shocked, thinking that the main drama was finally coming.

The Order of Rewarding Good and Punishing Evil on Knight Island! That is something even more terrifying than the Black Iron Order.

For countless years, asking you to come to the island to drink Laba porridge has become the nightmare of countless martial arts people. Even Xie Yanke, who is a great master, does not dare to accept the order easily.

The birth of the Order of Rewarding Good and Punishing Evil means the official beginning of the Xia Ke Xing. If these people were just martial arts practitioners before, then those on Xia Ke Island are cultivators of immortality.

According to Shi Zhongyu's guess, Ergouzi, who has practiced Taixuan Jing, has at least reached the realm of Wu Po Tianren. This means that Taixuan Jing is a martial arts that can be practiced to the realm of Tianren!

This is almost the highest level secret book in the world of Jin Yong's martial arts. Shi Zhongyu is also quite curious about what the Tadpole Astronomical Book, which is based on the poems left by Li Taibai, is like.

Now that he has come to this world, he must gain something and cannot come here in vain.

"I am a good man, how can I be willing to associate with shameless people like you? I would rather accept the 'Order of Rewarding Good and Punishing Evil' and die on the Island of Knights. If I am asked to join a gang of villains who do evil, I absolutely cannot.

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While Shi Zhongyu was thinking, the old man Dabei roared and brought his thoughts back.

He used his tiger claws to grab the ugly man, and the opponent ducked his shoulders to avoid him. However, he was still a little slow, and the old man Dabei grabbed his shoulder with his five fingers.

There was only a scoffing sound, and a large piece of the clothes on the ugly man's right shoulder was torn off. The shoulder was dripping with blood, and a large piece of flesh was actually scratched off.

Seeing the situation, the other two people thought that this sad old man was really skinny and a camel was bigger than a horse. They did not dare to look down upon him, so they stepped up their offensive immediately.

The four of them fought more and more fiercely. The ugly man roared wildly, and swung his sword across him. The old man stepped aside and punched the Taoist. With a sharp sound, the ugly man's ghost-headed sword had cut deeply into the trunk of the tree.

, the transport power was pulled out urgently, and for a while it couldn't be pulled out.

The old man Dabei's right elbow sank sharply and hit his waist.

The old man Dabei struggled to support himself under the siege of these three masters, knowing that he would not survive today. During the hard struggle, he looked in all directions and vaguely saw someone hiding behind the tree, expecting it to be another enemy.

In the blink of an eye, the old man Dabei had one of his arms cut off by three people. The three were about to pursue the victory when they heard someone behind the tree laughing:

"Hehehe, three people bully one person, how can they be considered heroes?"

"who is it?"

The thin man had noticed someone behind him before, but he thought it would not be too late to deal with the monk first and then deal with him. However, he did not expect that the other party would be so bold and dare to stop him with words.

He reached out and pulled out the Ghost-headed Sword embedded in the tree trunk, and shouted: "The Changle Gang is here to do business, please stay away, otherwise the sword will not have eyes."

"What is the Changle Gang? You have such a loud voice!"

Shi Zhongyu appeared from behind the tree, and everyone was shocked. They didn't expect that it was this fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy who spoke.

When the thin man saw that the little beggar was confident and unafraid, he immediately became suspicious: "Is it possible that this kid has some big backer and dares to make noise in front of the Changle Gang?"

When he turned sideways and looked behind the big tree, he saw it was empty. When he looked around, he saw it was also empty.

Seeing Xie Yanke's clear appearance at a glance, he immediately thought of a person: "This man is somewhat similar to the master of Xuan Tie Order in the Jianghu, Motian layman Xie Yanke. Could it be him?" He raised the ghost-headed sword and said,

He yelled: "I don't know where you are from, or your master's sect, but you come to cause trouble. I just think you are an ignorant little beggar. I'll kill you with one knife. What's the point?" He slashed the little beggar in the neck with his knife.

Go down. Unexpectedly, the little beggar didn't move because he was strong and didn't understand the dangers. The thin man slashed the knife a few inches away from his head and neck, then he sheathed the knife and praised: "What a brave boy!"

Not too small either!”

The Taoist was irritable and struck the little beggar with another palm with his right hand, this time on the right cheek of the little beggar. The blow was heavier than the last time. The little beggar let out a cry of pain and burst into tears. The thin man said: "

If you are afraid of being beaten, then go away quickly." The little beggar said with a sad face: "You go away first, don't make it difficult for this old uncle, I won't cry." The thin man laughed. The Taoist kicked the little beggar with his feet.

He was kicked to the ground. The little beggar fell to the ground with a black nose and swollen eyes. He got up and was still protecting the old man Dabei.

The old man Dabei was withdrawn and had few close friends in his life. Seeing that this young man, whom he had never met, actually risked his life to protect him, he felt very grateful and said: "Little brother, if you fight with them, your life will not be in vain." Cheng Mou is dying. When I was in my twilight years, I made this little friend like you. This life has not been in vain. Just leave quickly." The little beggar didn't understand anything about "in his twilight years" and "this life has not been in vain". He only knew that He urged himself to go away and said loudly: "You are a good person and cannot be killed by bad people."

The thin man thought: "This little baby came very strangely. The person behind the tree doesn't know whether it is Xie Yanke or not. We don't need to make many enemies, but if we just say a few words to this little baby and then retreat, wouldn't it look like that?" Is our Changle Gang afraid of others?" He immediately raised his ghost-headed sword and said, "Okay, little kid, let me give you a try. I will chop you thirty-six times. If you don't move at all, I will be convinced. I'm afraid of you. Are you afraid?"

The little beggar said: "You cut me thirty-six times, so I'm naturally afraid." The thin man said: "It's okay if you're afraid, just leave me as soon as possible." The little beggar said: "I'm afraid in my heart, but I just chose to do it. Don't leave." The thin man raised his thumb and said, "Okay, you have the guts to see the knife!"

A sharp knife passed over his head.

Xie Yanke could see clearly from behind the tree and saw that the thin man was slashing horizontally with his sword. The sword was very light and he used all the strength of his wrist to move the sword with swordsmanship. Although he didn't know what his move was, but he saw A heavy ghost-headed knife was wielded in his hand. It was as light as nothing. The blade passed the little beggar's scalp and cut off a large piece of his hair. The little beggar was actually very strong and straight. My body actually didn't move.

But I saw the light of the knife flashing and swallowing, like a snake swimming around, slashing left and right, never leaving the little beggar's head, and his hair fell one after another, and it was worth thirty-two cuts. The thin man screamed, Guitou The knife slashed straight from top to bottom, and with a hiss, a piece of the little beggar's right sleeve was cut off, and then a piece of his left sleeve was cut off. Then the left trouser leg and the right trouser leg were both slashed by him in the blink of an eye. Cut off one strip each.

As soon as the thin man put away the knife, the handle of the knife hit the "Tanzhong point" on the chest and abdomen of the old man Dabei. He laughed loudly and said: "Little baby, I really have you, it's really amazing!"

Xie Yanke saw him using his sword, making thirty-six consecutive moves without any flaws. He couldn't help but secretly cheer in his heart. When he saw him stop the move, he hit the old man Dabei's fatal point with the handle of the sword and thought to himself: " This man is very aggressive!" I saw that the little beggar's fluffy and messy hair had been cut thirty-two times by him, making it even more sparse and disfigured.

Just now, the thirty-two knives were slashed across the little beggar's head. Although half of him was trying his best to stiffen up to protect the sad old man, the other half was petrified with fear. It wasn't that he refused to move, but that he couldn't move anymore. When the thin man was thirty After six cuts, he reached out and touched his head. It seemed to be intact, and then he took a long breath.
Chapter completed!