Two years ago, on the banks of the Yangtze River, the surging water flowed endlessly from east to west. The old Taoist priest couldn't help but sigh. The waves behind the Yangtze River pushed the waves ahead, and a new generation replaced the old ones: "Taiping, you are a child with a heart of sword. You have reached the peak of the sixth grade at a young age."
, I believe that it won’t take long for you to break through to the eighth level, and it will be time to start your apprenticeship by then. Without my teacher by your side, if you are traveling alone, you should be careful about everything..."
Li Taiping, who was still childish back then, hugged his master's arm and refused to let go: "I'm not going anywhere, I'm just staying with the master. I don't want to go anywhere!"
The old Taoist priest rubbed Li Taiping's head and said with a smile: "Sooner or later the young eagle will flap its wings and fly high. If you circle around the master every day, you will become a quail!"
The old Taoist priest has lived for more than two hundred years, but he has never been able to break through the last shackles. As his life span is about to end, he will not be able to become a saint. In two years, although Li Taiping has not broken his mirror, he is still at the peak of the sixth level, but his understanding of martial arts
It has reached the state of inner breath taking form. Therefore, the old Taoist priest's heart is like a bright mirror. In the past two years, the disciple has refused to break the mirror and wants to spend more time with this bad old man.
Looking at the figure in front of him, the old Taoist priest couldn't help but smile bitterly. Time flies so fast. The boy who was once a baby in swaddling clothes and waiting for food has become a high-spirited young man in the blink of an eye, half a head taller than his master! That's right!
It's time to let this kid go out on his own.
The high walls of Dongdu City are visible from a distance, and there are gradually more and more business travelers on the official roads. Occasionally, people from all walks of life can be seen riding caravans and carriages. Dongdu City is a large city with a population of millions and a prosperous economy, let alone in Henan County.
Even in the entire Qian Dynasty, there are countless of them. This ancient city that lasted for thousands of years gave birth to countless talents for the Qian Dynasty. It can be said that celebrities emerged in large numbers. The most famous one is Dongdu, who followed Gaozu to conquer the country six hundred years ago.
The founder of the sect - Wandering Dragon Saint.
Several tall horses carried several young people along the official road... The horses were good horses with shiny hair and strong bodies. They strutted with great momentum all the way. On the other hand, the gentlemen on the horses had their heads lowered and looked listless.
It looks like an eggplant wilted by frost.
"How hateful! If senior brother had a sword in his hand, he would not lose to that sword Xi Lai."
"That's right, that's right."
"Taking advantage of others' danger, what nonsense are the Seven Heroes of Mobei? I think they are the Seven Thieves of Mobei."
Several young men with bruised noses and swollen faces said with unwilling expressions. One of them spoke in a harsh tone, which caused a wound on his face and grimaced in pain...
The handsome man at the head looked pale, frowned, and reprimanded without looking back: "It doesn't matter if you have a sword, or if you don't have a sword. If you lose, you lose. How can you blame others! If you are to blame, blame us for not being good at learning. Dongdu
A Zong man must be open-minded, be able to afford to lose, and face failure head-on in order to move forward. If you want to regain your position, you must straighten your back, put more effort into martial arts, and complain less."
These gentlemen were none other than Wang Danfeng and others from Dongdu Sect. After bidding farewell to Li Taiping, Wang Danfeng and others walked for a long time, and by chance they met the Seven Heroes of Mobei again. In fact, it was not a chance encounter, but
The Seven Heroes of Mobei have been waiting here for a long time.
As the saying goes, there is no need to talk nonsense, as long as the subordinates see the real seal. Soldiers and soldiers, generals, face to face. Except for Wang Danfeng and Jian Xilai, who were evenly matched, the other members of the Dongdu Sect were not good-looking. They were indifferent.
Bei Qijie was beaten so hard that he ran away with his head in his hands and was in a state of utter confusion.
Eighth-grade versus eighth-grade warriors, Wang Danfeng became more and more frightened. No matter how he changed his moves, the opponent could calmly respond to his moves with ease. It was not that Wang Danfeng had never fought against eighth-grade warriors, but he had never felt so powerless. The opponent seemed to
It's like he can read his own mind, and he knows the truth and the truth just right. Wang Danfeng has tried his best, but still can't disrupt the opponent's attack rhythm. He knows that even if he has a sword in his hand, the result will be the same, because the sword comes from the beginning to the end.
In the end, I have touched the hilt of the sword.
If the fight continues, it will only increase the humiliation, not to mention that there are several other people beside him who have captured the junior brother and have been eyeing him. Wang Danfeng and Jian Xilai exchanged palms, then decisively flew back, clasping his fists and admitting defeat: "I lost, I want to kill him
It’s up to you to cut them apart! But you are also respectable people in the Tao, so I should let you know for sure.”
Jian Xilai didn't say anything, but Du Yanluo took over the words: "Seeing that you are so cool, I will make you die. I, the Seven Heroes of Mobei, specialize in killing Tie Molle and thieves in the desert, because Tie Molle and I, the Han people, are
They are sworn enemies, but we found that some Han people secretly did business with Tie Molle. If it was just an ordinary transaction of cattle, sheep, silk, and tea cakes, forget it, but it turned out to be a transaction of arms and grain. This is not a business.
This is traitorous! Guess who did this - the Wang family of Dongdu. That’s why our brother found you. If your Wang family betrays the country, we will cut off the roots of your Wang family and hang your head on
On the top of the Eastern Capital City, let the world see the consequences of being a traitor."
"You fart! Don't come to smear me, the Wang family. If you want to kill me, kill me. Wang Danfeng will be a fucking bitch if he blinks his eyes." Wang Danfeng's face turned from white to red, and he pointed at the Seven Heroes of Mobei and yelled.
Du Yanluo wasn't angry either, he just stared at Wang Danfeng and said: "I really can't shed tears until I see the coffin, you are such a stubborn duck. But judging from your unconvinced look, if I chop you up today, it will inevitably appear that the Seven Heroes of Mobei are not honorable in their work.
It’s unfair. I’ll let you live now. I’ll wait for you when I get the evidence and see how you can still defend yourself.”
The Seven Heroes of Mobei acted simply, leaving behind the brothers from the Dongdu Sect and turning around to leave. Before leaving, Du Yanluo turned around and shouted: "You bastard from the Wang family, please don't die. I'll wait until your grandfathers come to take your life."
good."
Wang Danfeng was in a bad mood all the way, not because of losing to Jian Xilai, but because of Du Yanluo's words. Wang Danfeng never believed that his father and second uncle would do that kind of thing, even though some rotten shrimps in the Wang family were going behind the Wang family's back.
They did some shady things, but I believe they would never have the courage to collaborate with the enemy and betray the country. Wang Danfeng decided to get to the bottom of this matter when he returned to Dongdu to see who was so bold.
The gate of Dongdu City was right in front of him. Wang Danfeng turned around and said solemnly: "If any of you reveal even a single word about what happened in the past few days, get the hell back to the sect and never leave the sect again."
Half a step forward for the sect!”
Fast forward more than ten years after leaving home, I saw the tall city wall and the thick city gate again, and saw the merchants traveling from north to south lining up at the city gate to be interrogated by the government soldiers... Wang Danfeng smiled, this city, this person, this
The soldiers are still the same as before, and it seems that they are still the same Eastern Capital they were when they left, without any change.
When entering the city, Wang Danfeng did not identify himself. He only showed the Dongdu Sect's waistband to the city guards, and then entered the city without any hindrance. Walking along Luoshui, what Wang Danfeng heard most was
Heroes meeting, what heroes came to the city, and what kind of gangsters fought against each other and refused to obey the discipline and were taken to the county jail.
Wang Danfeng, who was traveling along the way, laughed it off when he heard all this. It wasn't until another news came to his ears that he paid attention.
Several big men dressed as boatmen were sitting by the Luoshui River, each drinking a bowl of turbid rice wine and chatting...
"Have you heard? Something big happened over there in Mang Mountain!"
"What's going on? Why didn't I hear about it?"
When the square-faced man heard that his brothers had not heard about it, he couldn't help but get excited. He drank a big sip of rice wine, rolled up his sleeves and said something arrogant - there is a Jiapigou deep in the Mang Mountain, and a gang of murderers are entrenched in the ditch.
The unblinking gangsters have committed countless crimes. Because this place is inaccessible due to its deep forests and dense grass, the government's many encirclement and suppression campaigns have failed. Most of these gangsters are desperadoes who have committed major crimes in surrounding counties. There are more than a dozen of them.
Over the years, this group of bandits has grown stronger and has gathered hundreds of people. The more people they have, the more courage they have. The people in the villages around Mang Mountain have been disturbed by them. A few days ago, this group of bandits actually went down the mountain and robbed women.
, and the village was massacred cruelly, and no one in the dozens of families in the village was spared, even the infant baby was not spared...
"If I see these beasts, I will kill them one by one with one oar!" The man on the side was filled with indignation and tightened the oar in his hand.
"As the saying goes, God is watching what you do. It's not that you don't report, but the time has not come yet. Guess what happened to me..." The square-faced man drank the rice wine in the bowl and looked at the senior fellow apprentices Wang Danfeng and others who were approaching.
He shook the empty bowl in his hand, and his consciousness was obvious.
"Brother Li, stop being so secretive and tell me quickly."
Wang Danfeng bought a jar of rice wine with a smile and pushed it into the arms of the square-faced man. The square-faced man's face was slightly red. He didn't expect the man in the rich clothes to be so generous, but he felt a little embarrassed: "If you don't want a jar, I'll do it."
Just serve one bowl and it’s done.”
"How can one bowl be made? Only one jar can be drunk slowly. Let's talk about it carefully." Wang Danfeng, a rude man, lifted up his clothes and sat on the bluestone beside the river.
The square-faced man was not polite, so he served the brothers a full glass of wine, and then continued to talk - this group of bandits slaughtered the village, and when the last villager fell under the butcher's knife, he was bumped into by a young knight. The young man
The knight witnessed a small village that was like a hell. There were women who could not bear the humiliation and hanged themselves, husbands who fought to the death and were killed by swords, and babies who were still suffocated to death in their infancy. The tragic scene made the young knight's blood surge and he took action with anger.
, killing dozens of bandits in one breath. However, the young knight looked like an old gangster at first glance, and in the end, he left two alive under the sword, for no other reason than to raid the gangster's lair. Only by cutting the roots of the gangsters can the evil spirit in his heart be eliminated.
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The strong wind rolled up dark clouds and spread across the sky, covering the moonlight, covering the stars in the sky, and covering the figure of the young knight. A falcon accompanied by thunder pierced the night sky, broke through the rain curtain and disappeared into the mountain forest...
The rain slid down the young knight's face, taking away his body temperature and his emotions. At this moment, the young knight standing in front of the mountain gate didn't need human emotions and body temperature the most. All he needed was to keep burning.
All rage and cold swords.
The bandit guarding the cottage rubbed his eyes, looked at the figure in the rain carefully, and couldn't help but shudder, "There was no one there just now, how did this bastard come out of nowhere, is he a human or a ghost!".
The bandit yelled: "What a fool, who dared to go to grandpa's territory and play tricks!"
Another one-eyed bandit followed his companion's gaze, but saw nothing. He couldn't help complaining: "Baozhu, what are you calling me in the middle of the night?"
"It's so fucking unlucky that I was arranged to stand sentry with a blind man together!" Baozhu muttered in his heart, but he took a bold step forward, pointed his hatchet at the man in the rain and cursed: "Damn it! I'm asking you a question, you're dumb.
?”
Without a trace of emotion, the young knight uttered four words: "A fatal person!". After saying this, a sharp sword penetrated the layers of rain, penetrated the bandit's throat, and nailed the bandit to the village gate. He sealed his throat with one sword.
, the sword body trembled continuously and made a buzzing sound...