C12

The two of them cupped their hands in shame.

"Ever since we came out of the Jianghu, not only were we not arrogant, there were not many among us who dared to go against us …"

"But today, it fell to this handsome young man. I know we were wrong." The look in his eyes when he looked at the book sword lessened in intensity. He only felt that the gaze of the sword was like the vast ocean, vast and unfathomable. To be able to recognize the hardships of the world and to accept the lost path. His gaze seemed to pierce through his own heart. Let all good and all evil be revealed to the sun. How could he not be moved?

"" This young hero, I will remember you, but I still do not know his respected name. "

The book sword smiled. Ye Zichen cupped his hands and said. My surname is Shi and my name is Shu Jian. " It was just an ordinary person.

Qimu Ying was moved by the spirit of righteousness and righteousness, "After this battle, us brothers will have to rethink our own meaning of life. Little brother's words were like puffing out clouds and mist, opening one's eyes wide. "If Qingshan does not change, we shall meet again in the future."

With that, he left with Phantom Shadow.

"The little loach cried out." What evil spirits, they are all not big brother's match. "

"Xiu Wen Zhu saw it clearly." This may be the best result, allowing them to find their way back. This is something that many people cannot do. "

The Saint Hand Scholar Du Le twisted his beard and smiled before nodding in satisfaction. Book Sword, I'm not wrong about you. Help people save them and punish them. It was a small realm, the true embodiment of human nature, leaving the Sea of Bitterness. Fang Xing was in a huge realm. Thus, the highest realm of martial arts. It's not that you are strong, but that your love is great. With benevolence in his heart, he was invincible in the world.

The autumn wind was strong again.

Leaves fell. The sound of the wind blew their hair into a mess.

At this time, it was not far from Kongtong Mountain.

A few crows were circling above his head.

"Ya, ya!" Waves of wails sounded out. It did not disappear for a long time.

Under the bleak autumn wind. It was getting colder and colder.

The few of them were startled, and a sense of foreboding filled their hearts.

The Saint Hand Scholar Du Le's expression was heavy. He looked at everyone. The sky is dark and the wind is howling. What will happen? "

The autumn wind blew more and more through the leaves.

The crowing of a crow above his head rose and fell one after another.

Everyone was feeling anxious, but they couldn't figure out why.

He could only feel discomfort in his heart, while his head was spinning. "Huh?!" What was going on? He had never felt anything like it before.

"Wen Zhu asked with concern." Big brother, what's wrong? " At the same time, she felt that something ominous was about to happen.

His eyes were focused on the book, his nose focused on his heart. He sat cross-legged and began to breathe heavily. Qi and luck within his eyes. I saw it. I saw it. An astonishing scene appeared before their eyes.

A few masked men in black wore bamboo hats and held large blades in their hands. It was madly chopping down on the servants. Amidst the shouts. They rushed to the front hall again. There were also people fighting in the lobby, a few of them were attacking the two swordmen.

"Ah!" The sword in his hand rubbed his eyes as he cried out loudly. That's right, that's right, the two brothers of the Sprite race are being attacked right now. "

Everyone was shocked. The little Loach thought. Could it be that his big brother had opened his Heaven's Eyes? He quickly asked, "Where? Where is it, what happened? "

The book sword said, "Mount Kongtong is Mount Kongtong, it's Mount Kongtong. Above it are a group of killers, killed by people, killed by demons and devils, currently besieging the Demon brothers."

After saying that, the book sword became extremely anxious as he rubbed his eyes. He continued, "This place is still several kilometers away from the Kongtong Sect. Even if we rush there as fast as we can, the rivers of blood will flow and the water will not be able to quench our thirst … "What do we do?"

The young man was benevolent, he would never allow blood to flow. At this moment, his head was covered in sweat and he didn't know what to do.

The Saint Hand Scholar, Du Le, had actually opened his Heaven's Eyes at such a young age. He was overjoyed. He muttered to himself, "Jian, don't be anxious. With our speed, it will take us at least four hours to get there. "The little loach is as smooth as the clouds and flowing water, twice as fast as us. Can you let him first scout out out the situation?"

He turned to look at the little Loach, his eyes filled with concern. The little loach nodded.

The sword replied, "There are so many enemies and I'm at a disadvantage. Don't be reckless. There are so many experts there. If you expose yourself, you'll be in danger." He patted the little loach on the shoulder. " "Brother, take care."

The little loach said, Don't worry. After he finished speaking, he was already miles away.

Xiu Wen said happily: "Big Brother, congratulations, you actually managed to cultivate the Heavenly Vision Technique."

The sword nodded. Wen Zhu's refreshment was like a breeze blowing. She looked at the book sword with deep emotion, unexpectedly filled with boundless love.

The book sword rubbed his eyes and continued to focus, his vision gradually becoming blurry. Suddenly, he saw a black man raise his sword and slash towards another black man who wielded a sword. The man in black who wielded the sword might have been extremely tired, but he had no time to dodge. He was slashed in the back. The man in black shouted and turned around. The moment he turned around, the book sword saw it clearly, "That's right, not good. It was the Sprite brothers. The Sprite brothers were also ambushed. "

The few men in black laughed out loud, and then surrounded Gui Ying in the middle, as if saying that two fists could not fight against four hands. At that moment, he was hit several times. He bled to death.

The sword was in his eyes. "I can't help but feel sad." Uncle, Wen Zhu, let's hurry on our way. " Mount Kongtong was now in grave danger.

The few of them displayed their Qing Gong and quickly left.

The little loach was one step ahead of the others. The vast Kongtong Mountain was located in the Grey Rank Rock Territory, and the trees were vast and boundless.

They entered through the door.

The whole road was covered in blood.

The bodies were scattered on both sides of the road.

The little loach crept up the stairs. "In my heart." What kind of person was this? So hateful. "He actually wants to massacre the Kongtong Sect?"

When he entered the hall, he saw a person sitting on the ground with his head leaning against a stone pillar. His chest was full of knife wounds and he was bleeding profusely. When they looked carefully, the little Loach was so shocked that it almost cried out. It turned out that under the neck of the Demon Shadow was a very thin flying needle that had been inserted into his shoulder. "Judging from the black blood, it should be a poisonous needle." "Demon Shadow." "She hurriedly came up to him and rubbed his shoulders as she spoke with a soft voice. She was breathing deeply and her hands were rubbing his shoulders." Gui Ying, Gui Ying, what happened? "

After a while, the mysterious man slowly opened his eyes. It was a small loach. He felt both amazed and helpless. "Puff …" He spat out a mouthful of blood. Mount Kongtong, Mount Kongtong … "I've been plotted against."

"The little mudfish hurriedly asked." Who is the murderer? "

Gui Ying's voice was anxious. "I said this slowly." Tang, Tang, Tang... The door. With that, he bowed his head and died.

"Tang Sect?" The little Loach was shocked. The Tang Sect was far away in Ba Shu, so why should they bear grudges against the Kongtong Sect?

The little loach continued to move forward and saw a scene that he could not bear to see. Sprite's Shadow's remains were lying beside a table in the courtyard, both eyes wide with anger.

The little loach walked over and wiped his eyes. "In my heart." The Demon Sprite could be considered a tyrant of his generation, but ended up like this. " How could it not be lamentable?

In the middle hall, the main hall, the side hall, and the side hall, corpses littered the floor. Not a single one was left alive. He thought that Gui Ying would be able to last until the end and speak of the Tang Sect. It was also extremely difficult.

At this moment, he suddenly heard someone speaking from outside the mountain.

He quietly turned around and hid behind the invisible tree.

A group of white robed men entered.

The leader was graceful and elegant with a scarf in his hair. Holding a folding fan. When he entered the room, he was shocked to see so many corpses littered all over the place.

An old man behind him said. Sovereign, there's a trick to this. Yun Yangzi invited us here, but why haven't we seen him come out to welcome us? "He looked at the corpses that littered the ground. This, this... Did something happen here "?

The youth in white's face darkened as he folded his fan. "Turn your eyes." Old Demon Yun has always been cunning. He wants to dominate the martial arts world and covet my Chuan Shu Tang Sect for many years. This time, when he arrives, he … " He was silent for a moment. Let's take a look at the situation first.

Other than the two of them, the man in white had more than ten disciples behind him. They were both wearing plain white robes. What was strange was that … There was actually a masked disciple inside.

The few of them walked into the main hall. When the white-clothed man saw the corpse of Gui Ying, he was also shocked, "One of the four experts was also set up, who could it be?"

Instantly. He saw the poison needle under Shadow's neck and leaned forward. He pulled out the poison needle and pondered for a moment. "Stop him!" Not good, fourth uncle Bai, we fell into his trap. "Quickly retreat."

Before he could finish his words.

He heard someone say coldly from behind him, "You want to leave after killing someone? How could there be such a good thing in the world?"

Turning around, he saw that Chimei was already standing in front of him. When Qimu Ying walked into the reception hall and saw the demon's corpse, even though he was strong and cold-blooded, his brotherly love was deep. He could not help but be intrigued. He stood up and walked out of the hall.

He said coldly, "But I do not know why my four brothers offended the Third Young Master of the Tang Clan, causing you to kill them."

The man in white was the Tang Sect Leader, the third son of the Sect Leader, Tang San. "Our Tang Sect has always acted in an honorable and honorable manner. Such despicable behavior is not to be forgiven."

The flames of rage in the eyes of the two devils seemed to want to spew out. "This is the poison needle." "If it weren't for you, other than the Tang Sect, would this poisonous needle exist in this world?"

Tang San didn't argue and let out a cold laugh.

After getting up and leaving, the two of them used their swords to gain the upper hand and blocked Tang San's path.

"You want to leave after killing someone? You're underestimating Mount Kongtong."

Tang San did not reply, but seeing that he had folded his fan and flicked it, he actually easily deflected the swords of the two devils. "A cold laugh." If I want to leave, what can you do? "

Tang Shan jumped out of the circle and was about to leave.

From top to bottom, several more people arrived.

Among the bustling crowd, Shaolin, Wudang,

Dian Cang, Emei, and other experts from various sects had arrived one after another.

Grandmaster Shaolin, Wu Dang, the Chief of the Dao, was one of them. Along the way, he saw bloodstains on the ground. He was already puzzled. And then, a white-robed youth came rushing out. Behind him, the two figures chased after him. From far away, they could hear him shouting, "Stop him, he is the murderer."

"Trembling." Grandmaster Xuan Ku raised his staff. "So it's the Tang Sect's third young master. I don't know why he's so mad to kill the innocent!"

Tang San said, "This is Old Monster Yun pretending to cause trouble. Everyone, don't believe him."

He took out the poisonous needle in his hand. "He stretched his hand towards the top of everyone's head to take a look." Who else but the Sichuan Tang Sect would have such a lethal needle? Look at Brother Death, the fatal part of everyone is that they all died from this poisonous needle. "

Everyone looked at the corpse and broke into an uproar. "As expected, there is a poisonous needle." He was so ruthless and merciless, not even sparing a single servant …

Master Shaolin raised his staff, "Amitabha, our personal grudges have been resolved." He looked at the corpses on the ground. However, I will not tolerate you harming the innocent. "

Finished speaking, the staff whistled like the wind. He threw a punch full of wisdom towards Tang Thirty-Six.

Tang San's white robes flickered as he dodged and rushed forward. He said, "Don't you know what sort of person Yun Yangzi is?" I respect you as an elder, how can you be so foolish?

Master Xuan Ku waved his staff, "The poisonous needle is here, how do you explain it?" Another staff call.

Seeing this, the little Loach was muddle-headed.

The middle-aged man, Tang Sect.

Why are there so many gangs?

What was going on?

At this moment, the autumn wind gradually stopped.

The air seemed to be stagnating.

"..."