The woman held a paper umbrella and led the way. Her colorful clothes were very eye-catching, and from time to time, she could hear a pleasant crisp sound, which was coming from the silver jewelry on her body.

Li Yu said that the ancestral hall was referring to the Xiangfei Temple. She smiled when she heard this and said nothing more. The two bearers carried the sedan chair and ran quickly between the bamboo forests. It is obvious that they were skilled, but they felt a little aggrieved to be the bearers.

They arrived. By now it was getting bright, the wind had stopped, and only the light rain like silk threads was still flying. He turned his head and looked at the bamboo forest beside the road, and there were indeed spots on the bamboo poles, like teardrops. If it were different

Other times, it is indeed a pleasant and luxurious thing to be carried by someone to play in the mountains.

Although he was at a high place, the jungle in front of him was covered with bamboos and weeds. There was no sign of human activity at all. Looking at the misty scene in front of him and listening to the monotonous and weak footsteps below, Li Yu suddenly seemed to

We returned to Mingxin Peak. There were so many trees and bamboos there, and it was so quiet and peaceful.

"Stop." The woman said softly and turned away.

Li Yu felt a sway beneath him, and when his eyes focused, the sedan had been placed on the ground at some point, and the woman leading the way was walking towards him. Her features were picturesque, and the drizzle was like silk, as if she were in the rain alley in the south of the Yangtze River.

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"Ahead is where the chief helmsman of the Beggar Clan is." The woman said, moving the paper umbrella in her hand to the top of the sedan, and a faint red light glowed on her body, against the backdrop of her colorful clothes.

, not obvious.

Li Yu stared at the smiling face carefully and suddenly asked subconsciously, "What's your name?" His tone was a little awkward. This was the first time he took the initiative to ask someone's name.

The woman giggled, and the silver jewelry on her body made a sweet whisper again, "Smile." After that, she added, "Although I grew up in the land of Miao, I am Han."

Li Yu exclaimed, this woman was quite interesting. His eyes did stay on that outfit for a long time, and he had indeed regarded her as a Miao woman.

"The show has begun, here we go!" As the name suggests, Smiley Man always smiles like a flower, adding a touch of intimacy.

Li Yu stood up after hearing the words, got off the sedan chair, and walked under the paper umbrella. Since the master arranged it this way, let nature take its course!

The smiling face held an umbrella for Li Yu like a maid, leading him to continue walking forward, but the two bearers did not follow.

Li Yu had also guessed what the chief helmsman of the Beggar Clan should look like. After meeting the sects of several sects, he had an image in his mind. Of course, it would be worse than the ones he had seen. However, when the smiling face pointed at a

When the imposing gate told Li Yu that it was the entrance of Junshan General Helm, he was still a little surprised. The gate was ordinary, but what surprised him was the scene behind the gate with flags fluttering and towers stacked on top of each other. This was really hard to compare with the Beggar Gang.

The names coincide.

"Well, if this happened early in the morning, we should have let the sedan carry it to the gate." Xiaoyan looked at the empty door and said with some regret. She was thinking about her master at all times, and she seemed like a real maid.

Li Yu listened attentively for a while. The strange thing was that the Beggar Clan's headquarters was very quiet, and it didn't look like it had been breached at all.

"Don't listen, the main rudder has been breached. We are late, so we should go in quickly, maybe we can see the wonderful ending!" Smile said, pulling Li Yu's sleeves, and ran inside.

The Beggar Gang is currently in a state of seclusion. There are only a few disciples who are lucky enough to join. Relatively speaking, the number of the sect is not large. Li Yu followed Smile and ran through several halls before seeing some Beggar Gang who fell on the ground.

Disciple, as Xiaoyan said, it’s already too late.

After passing through some pavilions and pavilions, a faint sound came to my ears.

"It's not over yet, let's go quickly." Xiaoyan said, stepping a little further, and he was already running with Li Yu. After a while, he was in a square, with the corpses of Beggar Clan disciples everywhere, but scattered weapons.

There are not only bamboo sticks, bamboo sticks, swords, guns, swords and halberds, there are many kinds. Some of them attracted Li Yu's attention. Compared with Tang knives, the blade has a slight curvature, which is a Japanese knives suitable for chopping. It seems that Nangong

Ling did not get the Beggar Gang as he wished, and his identity was exposed. What puzzled him was that when he looked around, there were only people standing on the high platform in the middle of the square. Those people were divided into two halves and stood facing each other.

They are all clearly disciples of the Beggar Clan. Where are those people? And those people from the Jianghu?

"Nangong Ling, the gang leader will treat you as if he were his own person, so you can do it." On the high platform, an old man from the Beggar Clan pointed a bamboo stick in his hand at a young man opposite him and said, his trembling wrist letting the bamboo stick

The stick was shaking non-stop, and I was so excited that I couldn't control myself.

The young man, Nangong Ling, did not answer when he heard this. He just stood there quietly, looking at the Beggar Clan disciples opposite him without moving.

"Nangong Ling, do you have nothing to say?" The old man took back his bamboo stick and stood on the ground. "Today, even if all the disciples of the Beggar Clan are wiped out, we must get rid of you, the evil thief." Xu had the support,

The voice of the latter sentence was much higher.

The more Li Yu watched, the more he felt something was wrong, "There seems to be something wrong with this play?" he murmured to himself.

"That Nangong Ling is already dead, that's amazing!" Xiaoyan said in a surprised tone, and then looked at Li Yu with an expression of admiration.

Li Yu was stunned for a while after hearing this. Their location was far away from the high platform, and there were so many people there that he never released his true energy to check. He had no way of knowing whether Nangong Ling was dead or alive.

As for what he said was wrong with the play, he just meant that some of the actors performing on the stage were missing, while most of the spectators were missing.

"Lord Nangong." A Beggar Clan disciple behind Nangong Ling saw that he was motionless, so he pushed him. His upright body fell down easily, and when he fell to the ground, it had already split into two parts.

"Hehe, Yingfeng's slash is really sharp, even Wuhua's attack should be nothing more than that." Smiley looked at the sudden change on the stage, but there was nothing unusual about it, and told him the moves he used to kill Nangong Ling.

Cutting with a sword in the wind is a secret skill of the Japanese. Compared with the martial arts of the Central Plains, it can be regarded as a first-level secret skill. Both Tianfeng Shiro and Wuhua know this unique skill. Tianfeng Shiro is already dead, but listen to Xiaoyan

It was said that it was not Wuhua who performed such miraculous skills, but who was it? However, when he saw the smile and had no intention of continuing, he gave up the idea of ​​questioning.

The fact that Nangong Ling died so easily confirmed Li Yu's conjecture, even though it has been recognized by Ning Mou. If the original plot is followed, there should be many important characters appearing, such as Chu Liuxiang, Qiu Lingsu, etc.

The plot has been simplified to the extreme. But there is still no clue as to who the person behind is.

"It's all my fault, this show is so boring." He said with a self-reproaching smile. Indeed, when they came, the internal fighting of the Beggar Clan was already coming to an end, and Wu Hua and all the people in the world were gone.

There is no trace. Although there is one protagonist left, he has been killed long ago.

"Good, good!" Suddenly, a clear sound of the Buddha's trumpet sounded in the square, covering up the sound of the collision of weapons on the high platform.

The smile tightened on Li Yu's sleeves, "Ha, the protagonist returns."

A white shadow rushed towards the high platform from the corner of the square, floating in the air, giving people a wonderful sense of beauty. Then, Li Yu saw a sword light suddenly flying from mid-air towards the people on the high platform, at an extremely fast speed. But

Hearing a loud "bang", the square seemed to be shaken. Looking around, most of the high platform had been demolished, but there was deathly silence amidst the billowing smoke and dust. There was not a single groan. And that

Only then did Bai Ying appear, in plain clothes and white socks, spotlessly clean, really special.

This is Wuhua, is this the Yingfeng Slash? Li Yu secretly said something in his heart. He could see clearly when Wuhua appeared, but with the Yingfeng Slash, Wuhua's figure seemed to be invisible.

, it was not until the light of the sword appeared in mid-air that he was caught again. It was indeed extremely strange.

"I finally avenged you." Wuhua's voice was very soft and gentle, as if he was soothing his younger brother to sleep. Li Yu couldn't help but feel cold when he saw this.

Only Wuhua in the ruins of the high platform is left in the square, as well as Li Yu and Xiaoyan hidden on the side of the square. Judging from the strength and speed of Wuhua's chop just now, it is absolutely unmatched by Li Yu at present.

", the show is about to begin." Xiaoyan said and stood up. Although she still looked charming, Li Yu knew that she was ready to take action. Those who have the courage to fight Wuhua alone will naturally have martial arts skills.

Not bad. Just when Li Yu thought her feet had moved, he heard her sigh, "Oh, I was thinking of doing some exercise, forget it, let's watch a show, watch a show."

The smiling voice was still in his ears. When Li Yu turned around, he saw that there was a man in black in the square.

"The sky is clear and the sun is bright, brother, there is no need to hide one's head and show one's tail." Wuhua said with a smile. "Only when we face each other sincerely can we show our true colors."

Without saying a word, the man in black pulled out a weapon with a "stab" sound. The blade was slightly curved, and it was a Japanese sword.

Wuhua saw the man in black draw his sword, "Amitabha, swords are weapons of death, and they can be used for great evil. Hell will not be empty, and I will never become a Buddha. This poor monk is offended." As he spoke, he slowly pulled out a sword from under the monk's robe.

, the sword is as bright as snow. Against the background of the monk's robe, it is particularly impressive.

When the man in black saw this, he suddenly shouted loudly and jumped into the air. His figure instantly disappeared in mid-air, just like what Li Yu had seen.

"You're so stupid, you used Yingfeng's sword to kill Wuhua when you were fighting!" Xiao Yan suddenly said, and waved his fist with his fist. That look on his face made it clear who had taken the action.

In the meantime, Wuhua also disappeared from Li Yu's sight, and he was looking forward to it.

Slash into the wind vs Slash into the wind.
Chapter completed!