The moon is dark and the wind is high, the sky is full of murders and arson.
In Shifu, the southwest capital of Chongqing, the sky is filled with fire, the shadow of swords, and the glint of blood.
Seeing his wife and children falling into a pool of blood one after another but unable to do anything, for a moment it seemed like Shi Xin, who had lived for more than fifty years in this life, with broad arms and round waist, and gray temples, couldn't help but feel his heart sinking into an ice cave and feel sad.
A brave and loyal soldier who has made countless achievements in his military career is about to be overturned by political intrigues overnight?
The clanking sound of the blade and the miserable wails one after another brought Shi Xin back to reality. The Shi Mansion was completely soaked in blood red.
"Long Yao! Let's go! Take away as many people as you can!" Shi Xin roared towards a tall, majestic man in golden brocade clothes not far away who was fighting with several people.
Long Yao heard the sound, and the blue dragon's breath burst out, slashing in all directions with his sword. Several of those with slightly inferior internal skills were immediately cut open by the sword energy, and their bodies were splashed red. The other two with higher skills quickly retreated to temporarily avoid the sharp edge.
I saw a ray of golden light flashing past, the dragon chanting sword had penetrated the dozens of people in front, and Long Yao landed next to Shi Xin.
"General, Long Yao is incompetent and failed to protect your children and grandchildren. For this plan, Long Yao will take you out first, leaving the green hills behind and making a comeback." Long Yao apologized deeply.
"Brother Long, haven't you seen it yet? These people have a clear goal. They are coming for me, Mr. Shi, the Shi family. They want to eradicate the roots! Now, I am the only one left in the Shi family. Even if I escape,
They won't let you go to the end of the world. You are outsiders and you don't owe me Shi Mansion. You go!" Shi Xin said sternly, his heart twisting like a knife.
"Brother Shi..." Seeing that Shi Xin was overly sad and unsteady on his feet, Long Yao hurriedly stepped forward to help him.
The general's body is no longer majestic and majestic, but looks a little old and heavy.
"Brother Shi!"
Unexpectedly, Shi Xin suddenly broke away from Long Yao's support, flew out, brandished the shining silver demon-suppressing halberd, and pounced in front of the jade-year-old girl like a tiger descending the mountain. He spun in the air and used
With a domineering flying stroke, he swept away the people who were surrounding the girl, and then grabbed the girl. Tuiyu followed closely behind Long Yao, who had fallen down, "Long Yao, take all your disciples away, you and I."
Shi Mansion has nothing to do with it."
"..." Long Yao took the girl and didn't know how to speak.
"Daddy..." The girl was obviously frightened, and she didn't know why Shi Xin called her an outsider, and her eyes burst into tears for a moment.
"Let's go, Chaoge, go find your brothers." Long Yao said no more, pulled the girl and turned around to leave.
He had just taken a few steps when he heard Shi Xin's deep voice coming from behind, "The imperial court is ignorant and evil, and demons are rampant in the world, but the people should not suffer innocently. I warn the children not to be blinded by hatred, to keep a low profile, and to keep a low profile."
It’s about the safety of the world.”
Long Yao remained silent, no longer speaking, no longer looking back.
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At midnight, in a relatively hidden alleyway outside Shifu, more than ten figures appeared here.
"master!"
"master!"
"Dragon Hero."
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Seeing Long Yao staggering at his feet, as if he could no longer stand, he actually pressed the Dragon Sword against the ground to support himself, and everyone behind him exclaimed with concern.
"It's okay, I'm just exhausted." Long Yao said.
"Haha, is it really okay? If you say that, I feel much more at ease." Suddenly, a cold and shrill Jie Jie laughter sounded.
"Ghost? I didn't expect that you, the Netherworld Cult, would also come to take a share of the pie." Long Yao heard the voice and distinguished himself. He already knew who the visitor was and said coldly.
"Of course, Shifu is a good cup of wine. It is a good wine, and many people miss it. We should also come and have a drink." Ghost Ghost replied with a smile.
"Why, you are the only one here. Do you think you can stop more than ten of us with your own strength?"
"This moment and that moment, if it were normal times, you alone would be enough to give me a headache, but now...hehe."
"Then don't regret it." At the moment he finished speaking, Long Yao had already thrown a sword energy towards the dark place.
I saw black shadows flashing, and the ghost finally appeared in front of everyone.
However, it is obviously the same person, so how can there be two identical ghosts? Could it be that they are really ghosts?
"Piao Ling, remember what the master said. This is the master's last request." Long Yao didn't look back and seemed to be talking to himself.
A handsome long-haired man in the team behind him felt sad when he heard this, "Master... please don't worry."
The night was so dark, but suddenly a dazzling golden light flashed through, tearing through the darkness. It was so decisive and incomparable.
There was only a muffled groan, and then the ghost's vicious voice echoed in the alleyway, "Long Yao, I want these people you brought out to pay with their lives for the ten years of cultivation I lost!"
The sound came from the mouths of two ghosts, but compared to the two completely unrecognizable figures, one was already looming in the dark night.
Long Yao on one side landed leisurely, but leaned against the wall, his sword pointed at the looming "ghost", "Piao Ling, your opponent is him."
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Shu County, Luofengpo.
A man in a white robe, with handsome features and elegant demeanor, is walking on the road.
Gu Su Che, one of the deputy sect masters of the Wuxiang Sect, likes to travel to famous mountains and rivers, and is intoxicated by the beautiful scenery. Time is not important to him, so he never rides on horseback, but savors every step under his feet.
One step of living.
A few days ago, he happened to be near Yudu. He heard about what happened in Shifu, so he went to take a look. He saw the ruins and rivers of blood that had not been cleaned up in two days. Suddenly, something moved in his heart, and he thought about returning to Wuxiangmen.
I checked the situation before embarking on my journey.
The Wuxiang Sect is located in Wudang, and Gu Su Che's journey would take more than ten days, but so what's the problem?
Hearing the almost inaudible rustling sound in the dense forest on both sides of the mountain road, Gu Suche stopped.
"Who are you, please stop hiding. There are a lot of mosquitoes in the forest. Be careful and you may gain a few pounds of flesh." Gu Su Che joked.
"The one who takes your life!"
Whoosh whoosh!
About a dozen people jumped out from both sides of the mountain road. These people were dressed as if they were from two different gangs, and they seemed a little surprised among themselves.
There were actually two groups of people coming to take his life. Gu Su Che also found it very interesting, "I wonder how good and capable I, Gu Su Che, am, can make you both so interested."
"How can a dying person talk so much nonsense? Enter, brothers!" the leader in black said.
"Don't hurt his life, capture him alive!" the leader in gray clothes said.
"Hey, you guys have to discuss it," Gu Suche said with a smile.
However, although the two parties had different opinions, they acted in unison and each used their own strengths to kill Gu Su Che.
Gu Su Che's face was as cold as frost, and he swung his sword out of its sheath, and several sword lights loomed, like a huge folding fan, and he stepped forward.
The clanging swords have fallen, but the white robe has turned into a red robe.
A dozen corpses lay on the ground, and the blood stained on the white robes was still inside these people just now.
Da da da!
The rapid sound of horse hooves came from far and near, and three figures came into view. Seeing that they were dressed as officials, Gu Su Che let out a long sigh of relief.
When the three of them got close, they got off their horses and smiled at Gu Su Che.
At this moment, several hidden cold lights showed their ferocious faces and flew towards Gu Su Che.
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On Xishan Island, on a lawn, a competition between young boys was taking place.
All the young men used were wooden weapons, and this duel was just a daily game.
It's now the last two rounds, and the remaining four teenagers have to compete to find the final winner.
There is no reward for the winner, just enjoying the cheers from these teenagers.
A young man in white clothes named Han Tian relied on the second level of gold-based internal skills and mental skills, the golden light cloud brushing skill, to defeat his opponent quickly and enter the final round.
“Brother Han Tian is awesome!”
"Brother Han Tian is mighty!"
"As expected of Brother Han Tian, he is so awesome!"
On the other side, a slightly thin boy wielding a wooden sword and a tower-like boy wielding a broadsword also decided the winner. In the end, the thin boy used his dazzling sword skills to give the opponent the advantage in strength.
There is no way to show it, and it has been won by cleverness.
"Yichen, your swordsmanship is still powerful. Even if we have internal strength, we can't beat your lightness and agility." The young man in the tower is named Li Feng. He is not discouraged by losing to the young man in front of him. On the contrary, he admires his opponent very much.
"Process." When the frail young man named Yi Chen heard this, an unnoticed sadness flashed in his eyes, and he immediately returned the gesture with fists clasped.
In the end, it was the decisive battle between Han Tian and Yichen.
Both of them used wooden swords, and the final winner could be said to have the strongest sword among the young men.
Han Tian moved first, using the Golden Light Fluttering Cloud Technique, and a layer of light golden light appeared on the wooden sword. He wanted to imitate the winning method of the previous rounds and win with one blow.
However, Yichen did not choose to fight head-on. He rolled to dodge, and then attacked from the side.
Han Tian was not surprised when the blow missed. He parried Yichen's sword, and immediately used all his inner strength and mental skills to switch from defense to offense. He followed up with a storm-like attack, leaving no chance for the opponent to take advantage of him.
machine.
After a while, the two of them had not yet decided the winner. Han Tian was still fierce, while Yichen seemed a little powerless. What was worse was that the wooden sword in his hand was full of holes after the collision with the opponent.
After fighting for a long time, the lunch box will break.
At this time, Yichen had been forced to leap into the air by Han Tian's fierce sword energy with the Golden Light Flying Cloud Skill. He saw the wooden sword in Han Tian's hand glowing with a faint cold light, indicating that he was about to use the Meteor Style.
He had nowhere to use his strength to dodge in the air, and if he was hit, he would definitely lose. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind, and he had a plan in mind.
I saw two rays of cold light streaking across the sky at the same time, one rushing diagonally upwards, exactly where Yichen was just now, and the other rushing towards the ground. Yichen used the meteor style to speed up his landing.
Then the sword turned sideways, drew an arc, and stabbed Han Tian's neck, who was about to fall in front of him.
The winner will be announced soon.
Finally, the tip of Han Tian's wooden sword hovered in front of Yichen's head, who was sitting on the ground, and Yichen's sword lay on the ground like him.
Han Tian stretched out his hand towards Yichen, "Among us, you are the only one who cannot practice internal energy, but I didn't expect that you are still so powerful."
Yichen was stunned for a moment, then took Han Tian's hand, stood up, and smiled lightly.
"Concession," Han Tiandao said.
"Oh, brother Han Tian is the most powerful!"
"Brother Han Tian is great!"
"Brother Yichen is also very powerful!"
"Yes, brother Yichen just can't practice internal skills, otherwise he might be as powerful as brother Han Tian."
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Not far from the lawn, there were two old men chatting under the shade of a tree.
"What do you think?"
"Haha, what's the point of playing among children?"
"No, no, I see that you are fascinated by it."
"Hey, it's still pretty good. The two little ones, Tian'er and Chen'er, are both pretty good."
"What a pity. Chen'er's move just now was amazing enough, and it was enough to win."
"Since he has stopped, then he loses."
"He is afraid of hurting Tian'er."
"This is a competition between children. It doesn't matter whether you win or lose. If it's a fight between life and death, he's already a dead man."
"Are you saying that he will be merciful even when it comes to life and death?"
"Perhaps due to the hidden disease of tuberculosis that prevents him from practicing internal skills, Chen'er's swordsmanship is outstanding among the younger generation, but he doesn't have any fighting spirit. He can be said to be kind-hearted, kind-hearted, and free-spirited.
If you go outside and say something that doesn't sit well with you, you are being hypocritical and cowardly."
"You're going too far. It's not that Chen'er can't practice internal skills, it's just that it's really hard to find someone who is suitable for him. Chen'er is not exceptionally talented. He only relies on his own efforts and persistence to achieve his current abilities.
The reason is simply because he doesn’t want to fall behind others because he has no internal strength.”
"That's all, I won't argue with you. If this internal skill is so easy to find, how can it be that it hasn't been found yet? If you don't fall behind others, if you don't leave the island, it won't make much difference if you spend your whole life here."
"...That's true."
Suddenly, a faint sound of xun came from the distance, three short and one long, quite rapid.
"This is……"
"Is there an enemy invasion? Let's go and have a look."