Da Song Mingyue http://www./0_1/ The latest work of the master of Xiangnan Xiaoxiaosheng! Flowers fall and flowers bloom, and flowers bloom and fall again. It has been nineteen years since the three most mysterious cases in the martial arts world.

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Juxian Town in Henan Province is very prosperous, with merchants gathered, wine shops fragrant, singing and dancing, and it is very lively. However, Zhaojia Village, only ten miles away from the town, is a different scene. The glory of the past has faded, and everything is desolate and dilapidated.

The people are in dire straits.

Zhaojia Village is surrounded by mountains on three sides and faces water on one side. Bandits from the nearby mountains often come to the village to kill, plunder, and commit all kinds of evil. However, the local officials who are like jackals and wolves not only sit back and do nothing, but also take advantage of the situation to rob, making the place even more smoky day after day.

One day, the people fled one after another, and only a few old people stubbornly guarded the land and lived in fear.

At dusk, more than a dozen bandits stormed into Zhaojia Village in a ferocious manner, leaving dust everywhere as their horses passed by. The few villagers panicked, quickly collected the remaining valuables, and found a corner to hide.

The leader was a burly man who was nearly fifty years old. He laughed loudly when he saw them fleeing in all directions. Suddenly, his laughter suddenly stopped, and all the thieves were seen moving back in panic.

It turned out that a tall figure descended from the sky silently like a ghost. Such superb Qinggong was really frightening, and coupled with the thick murderous aura in this man's eyes, it was even more terrifying.

The leading thief pretended to be calm and shouted harshly: "Grandma, who are you, dare to block my way?"

The man didn't answer, but returned his gaze as sharp as a sword.

The leading thief became furious and roared: "Brothers, show him some color!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the mysterious man pull out the soft sword wrapped around his waist. The sword flashed like lightning. Dozens of bandits rolled off their horses before they could draw their swords, and were killed on the spot.

The leading thief was startled, and regardless of his face for the sake of his life, he turned around and ran away, but it was already too late. He only felt a shock on his Jiuwei point, and a strange and irresistible force entered his body. His internal organs were shattered and his body flew away.

When he was three feet away, he spurted blood from his mouth and died.

The remaining thief was so frightened that he fell off his horse and knelt down to beg for mercy.

Unexpectedly, the man swung his sword without mercy, and the sword disappeared in a flash, piercing his heart impartially, accompanied by a cruel wailing sound.

After sheathing the sword, the man laughed wildly for a while and said proudly: "Want to know who I am? Ask the King of Hell! Haha! Haha..." The laughter echoed throughout Zhaojia Village again. With the arrogant laughter gone away

, he disappeared like a ghost again.

The ruthlessness of this man's sword, the speed of his sword, the essence of his swordsmanship, and the spirit of his body movements are really unbelievable. If this man wants to become an enemy of the Central Plains martial arts, a terrible turmoil will inevitably happen in the world!

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Early the next morning, three hurried swordsmen came to the village. They asked the villagers about the whereabouts of the mysterious man, but they didn't know that the people were frightened and fled in all directions. They finally found some people to ask.

, but who knows the whereabouts of the mysterious figure? The three people left disappointed and headed north.

One of the younger men said: "Master Ji, don't worry. Although the Kuangxia's whereabouts are mysterious, with the strength of our Beggar Gang, it is not difficult to find out where he is."

The middle-aged man who was called Master Ji smiled bitterly and said: "It's a pity that we are a step late. Brother Wu, Brother Li, you two have worked hard these days."

The young man spoke again: "Master Ji, there is no need to be polite. If the master had not come to the rescue in Xiaoshan that day, Brother Li and I would have died in the Demon Cult.

Another young man surnamed Li said: "Old miracle doctor Gan saves lives and heals the wounded, and hangs pots to help the world. It is also the right thing for us to help the owner of the village retrieve the "Book of Rejuvenation", the work of old miracle doctor Gan."

Master Ji nodded gratefully.

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In the evening, Master Ji and the Beggar Gang arrived in Kaifeng and stayed at the Qingsong Inn.

Just after dinner, a beggar ran over, bowed to the two young men named Wu and Li, and whispered: "Brother Wu Xing, Brother Li Dali, and Elder Yu's secret letter." After speaking, he glanced at it.

Around him, An took out a letter from his sleeve and handed it to Wu Xing.

Wu Xing and Li Dali finished reading and looked at each other with a smile.

Wu Xing said to the beggar: "Go back and tell Elder Yu that Brother Li and I will arrive at Xinghua Camp in nine days."

The beggar bowed again, turned and left.

Li Dali whispered to Master Ji: "Master, we have received reliable information that the three young masters of the Demon Sect have arrived at Xinghua Camp in the past few days, preparing to participate in the Demon Gathering Conference in ten days. We plan to lay an ambush and catch them all.

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"The Demon Gathering Conference? The local small gathering of demon cultists held once every three months can also be attended by demon cult masters? This is really strange!" said Village Master Ji.

"Yes, after all, the Demonic Cult in Henan is not very powerful." Wu Xing was also puzzled.

Li Dali disagreed and said: "You two are worrying too much, but I think this matter is nothing strange."

"Why did Brother Li say this?" Wu Xing asked, turning his head.

"Haven't you heard that the Heavenly Evil Order appeared near here?" Li Dali said softly.

"The Heavenly Evil Order?" Wu Xing was shocked, "The Heavenly Evil Order from the Feitian Gang!"

"It seems that the number one killing organization in the martial arts has not issued a Heavenly Evil Order for a long time. Who is the target of the rare Heavenly Evil Order this time? Which sect can use such a large sum of money to let the Feitian Gang execute the top secret order?" Li Dali said.

Questioned.

Master Ji frowned and said, "I'm afraid there will be another big wave in the martial arts world this time."

Wu Xing and Li Dali nodded in agreement.

Not far away from them, three diners kept looking at them.

One of the thinner young men glanced at Master Ji and asked his companion: "Who is that guy from?"

"He is the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts world. He is one of the best today." A bearded man next to him exclaimed.

The thin young man was very interested when he heard this and hurriedly asked: "Oh? Come on, tell me."

Another person with them replied: "Ji Cangyu, the owner of Miaofeng Villa in Beijing."

"It turns out to be the famous 'Hidden Rain Sword'!" said the thinner young man.

"Exactly, but I don't know what he is doing here?" the bearded man said.

"Something big is going to happen here, there must be a lot of demon cultists here in the past two days," said the thinner young man.

"It is rumored that this person is always in trouble with the Demon Sect. The Demon Sect may be in trouble this time." The bearded man said.

Their words did not attract Ji Cangyu's attention. He looked intently at the two diners at the next table, one large and one small.

An eleven or twelve-year-old boy said childishly: "Dad, please take me there. I promise to be obedient!"

"Don't mess around, please go home later." The father on the side refused sternly. While speaking, he put a piece of braised pork into the child's bowl.

"Daddy..." the child pouted and said coquettishly.

"It's been chaotic outside these days. You stay at home obediently and go hunting with dad. There will be more in the future." The father did not give in at all, but his tone was no longer as harsh as before. He touched the child's head.

Good advice.

"I know, kid." The young man frowned in disappointment.

"Eat quickly! The food is cold." The father said, adding a lot of vegetables to the child's bowl.

Ji Cangyu looked at the father and son silently, with envy and deep sadness in his eyes. He also wanted to put a piece of braised pork in his child's bowl.

When Wu Xing and Li Dali saw this, they knew that he was thinking of their missing only son, and they could only shake their heads helplessly.

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At night, everything becomes silent.

Ji Cangyu stood in front of the window, looking at the distant starry sky and recalling the sad past.

Is this God's punishment for him? Why do all the misfortunes happen to his children?

His child Jicheng was born prematurely and was frail and sick since he was a child. Therefore, Ji Cangyu taught him a unique internal skill and mental method from an early age. When the child was just learning to speak, Ji Cangyu taught him to recite the inner skill formula. Miraculously, he was still ignorant.

He was greatly relieved that Jicheng was able to understand the mental method. Gradually, the child's weak body improved. Just when he was proud of the child's martial arts talent, a sudden accident happened. In the wild

While playing, little Jicheng accidentally fell from a hillside and broke his legs. How could Ji Cangyu not be heartbroken when a martial arts prodigy became crippled in a blink of an eye? Fortunately, his best friend Gan Zhiyuan, the miraculous doctor of Dongling, was able to regain his youth.

, the child's legs were connected, and he could walk normally. However, because the kneecap was severely injured and partially shattered, the child would not be able to practice martial arts normally in the future. Ji Cangyu was already satisfied, as long as the child could grow up happily. However, Doctor Gan did not give up.

Regardless of the hardships, he traveled east to Korea and Silla, and to the west to Tubo and Tianzhu, in search of a cure for this stubborn disease. Finally one day, Dr. Gan returned with a magical method, but Jicheng was nowhere to be found.

For the past nineteen years, Ji Cangyu's heart has been severely torn when he thinks of that dark night. That day was Jicheng's third birthday. Everyone was anxious about the theft of the "Book of Rejuvenation" a few days ago, but

They simply celebrated his birthday. But Xiao Jicheng suddenly disappeared during the dinner. At first, everyone thought that he, who had always been naughty, was hiding in a corner playing hide-and-seek with everyone, but after most of the night, he still didn't show up. The entire villa was confused.

I searched all over and couldn't find him.

Just like many little boys near Miaofeng Mountain, little Jicheng suddenly disappeared. At that time, the Demon Cult was rampantly arresting boys to practice the "Five Yang Zhenqi Pill". Ji Cangyu never expected that they would dare to

The devil's claws have reached out to Xiao Jicheng!

Ji Cangyu deeply blamed himself for neglecting his children because of the book. As a result, Ji Cangyu's wife suffered a serious illness, and then the heart disease finally took away her young life. This was very important to Ji Cangyu, who loved his wife as much as she loved her.

For me, it is undoubtedly another huge blow. If it were anyone else, who would be able to withstand it?

This is the reason why Ji Cangyu has been an enemy of the Demonic Cult for many years and went on a killing spree. How could he not avenge his wife and children's blood feud?

Thinking of this, Ji Cangyu was so sad that he drank all the strong wine in his glass in one gulp.

The night wind blew Ji Cangyu's long hair and blew away his tears. He stared at the brightest star in the distant starry sky and called sadly: "Bier, is our Cheng'er still alive?

He is still alive, right? Where is he? Bi'er, you have a spirit in heaven, you must help me find him!"

No one could have imagined that Taishan Beidou Ji Cangyu of the martial arts world would lie in front of the window in the middle of the night and cry in despair. This is the deepest call from the heart of a sad father. Over the years, no news about his child has been found despite all his efforts.
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