: The next wave cannot be tolerated, and the first wave is uneven

Beigu Mountain is like an endless melody, the sky is the theme, the vegetation is the score, and history is the soul that never changes. The most popular legends on Beigu Mountain are the legends from the Three Kingdoms period, such as Ganlu Temple recruiting relatives, and

Such as horse racing in Zoumajian. In fact, when Dugu Qingjue first set foot on the land of Zoumajian, he smelled a solemn smell. He knew that it was history that is difficult to restore.

That smell brought back his memory to the past, ten years ago, the spirit and heroism of that year: "I want to go to Tianshan to challenge Xiao Shi!" "I want to revive the Dugu family!" But he couldn't bear the consequences of arrogant words.

To make up for it, he looked around, and his mood was not as good as when he was in Yunwu Mountain: How could I end up in Huainan? My destination is Tianshan. Here, there is no Xiao Shi, no Yimai Mountain, Lin Chujiang... and Murong Villa to fight against the gold? But

, but they are in civil strife...

He was shrouded in worries, and immediately raised his cloak, and stepped on the wet new mud with his horse's hooves. Quickly, he had galloped a long way away, running straight to the other end of the Zouma Stream. Passing by the ring, he glanced at it, and then went around it.

:The decisive victory over Huainan is really a stupid internal strife!

He rode the horse quickly through the dense forest, the wind was blowing hard and the grass was strong. The horse's hooves left short footprints, but the luan bell swayed uneasily. At that moment, a black horse appeared from the diagonal road, and the owner of the black horse flashed.

Dressed in black, he and his horse rushed straight towards Dugu. Dugu had already prepared the Cruel Sword, but he didn't expect the man to be so fast. The black horse and the white horse collided, which was the result of adding insult to injury. Dugu jumped into the air in an instant,

The man in black waved his sleeves, and there were several hidden weapons. Dugu opened them one by one with his sword. The man in black flew up the tree, circled behind the tree trunk, and sent out several darts, and Dugu's sword struck a shadow.

The cold light swayed away, and the dart was deflected by the strong wind. After a while, Dugu also flew up the tree. The man in black, who was very good at lightness, ran lightly along the branches towards the branches. Dugu wanted to chase him, but the man

Turning his head suddenly, thousands of golden needles came towards his face. Dugu hung one foot on a branch and hung upside down in the tree. He avoided all the needles and did not allow his opponent to breathe. He struck out with a sword from bottom to top, "Cruel Qing Climbs to the Peak", and that person did not draw.

The weapon was fired again, and the concealed weapon was directed towards the Canqing Sword, but it changed direction halfway. Unexpectedly, the man did not expect it. Dugu suddenly slashed the middle of the branch with his sword, and the branch suddenly broke with a click. The man flew away and landed lightly on the ground.

superior.

The cold wind sang in Dugu's ears, like a soul-stirring sound.

Dugu looked at the stranger in front of him. There was no fear, surprise, admiration or admiration in his eyes like other opponents, but a kind of coldness and seriousness. This man was the first opponent to sneak attack on him without concealing it. He was half a hundred years old.

, with good features, but he felt scheming. At this moment, he smiled easily: "Dugu Qingjue, it seems that we have all underestimated you."

Dugu sneered: "If you know yourself but don't know the enemy, if you make one wrong move, you will lose everything."

As soon as he finished speaking, another group of warriors appeared from behind the bushes, holding spears, halberds, swords and guns, and surrounded Dugu. Dugu smiled contemptuously, and the man said: "It's not too late to mend the situation after the sheep has been lost."

Dugu Leng said: "If you were so persistent in the fight against the Jin Dynasty, how could it be difficult for the Song Dynasty to recover?!"

The man was stunned and laughed loudly: "It is precisely because the resistance against the Jin Dynasty is over that I will not persevere. Dugu Qingjue, you are a smart man. If you surrender to us, your status will be very high. When the time comes, you will share the credit.

You are definitely a great general, don’t let your will slowly wear away in the Southern Kingdom!”

Dugu rolled his eyes at him: "If I went to the Kingdom of Jin, I'm afraid my will would have been wiped out long ago. I'm a smart person, and I won't be stupid enough to agree to your words."

The man shouted: "Then you will only die!"

Dugu's sword passed by, white light flashed, and several corpses fell behind him: "The eight characters of the cruel sword are much harder than your Excellency!"

A long sword came out from the man's back, and the energy of the sword suddenly overwhelmed his body and the sword. Dugu was stunned for a moment. The man's long sword was also in his left hand! And the sword technique was somewhat familiar, but it only took one strike to end Leng Leng!

However, when a white light from the Canqing Sword poured into the green light of the opponent's long knife, the opponent smiled slightly and took out a short knife in his right hand. He quickly sharpened it on the long knife, and another stronger and more unified green energy was released.

The two rays of light came out of nowhere and passed through the confrontation just now and struck directly at Dugu. Dugu's eyesightened, he ducked out of the way. The green light penetrated into the boulder behind him among the lightning and flints. There was a loud crack and the rocks collapsed.

Dugu somewhat understood that this man's long and short swords were the means of drinking the hatred sword. It turned out that he was Lin Chujiang's fellow junior-Liu Jun!

Liu Jun sneered: "Stop struggling, Dugu Qingjue. I have lived more than twenty years longer than you. Capturing you is just a matter of time!" Dugu sneered: "How could you have learned so much for more than twenty years in a day and night?

Time to play it all out? You’re dreaming!”

Liu Jun has two swords in his hands, working together to complement each other. Dugu's left hand is ruthless and his right hand is hidden behind his back. He never feels that one hand is at a disadvantage to the enemy, even in the most critical moments.

He likes to meet tough opponents most, he likes to inspire the fighting spirit of tough opponents so that they can go all out to unleash their potential, and he likes to force tough opponents to surrender in the end, because he can do everything faster than others, better than others, and tougher than others.

There was a sudden cool breeze behind me.

Being attacked by someone, Dugu lowered his center of gravity. The attacker kicked him in the air, but Dugu turned around and slashed the man's wrist with his sword. Who told him to interrupt his pursuit of victory?

After such a delay, Liu Jun's double swords arrived, and Dugu hurriedly kicked the man far away to catch the two swords. He was very powerful in a single fight, and he was not bad when being besieged - and then in the battle, he saw the desolate intensity:

The two swords are fierce, the sword is frosty, the green energy covers the white clothes, and the silver shines on the black clothes. In fact, the light and shadow of the swords can never be waved away, and they come back... However, under Liu Jun's unpredictable internal strength, the sword skills cannot be concealed

His decadence and care are not like Lin Qian's Drinking Hate Knife, which cannot reach the glory of youth, but has a kind of vicissitudes that have gone through the world... Maybe, this is the difference between the old and new world...

Just as he was immersed in his usual struggle, there was suddenly a sound of heavy footsteps, horse hooves, and metal collision nearby. Dugu acted as if nothing had happened, while Liu Jun remained calm and composed, continuing to ignore everything around him, but all the dead men were panicked:

"Someone is coming, Brother Liu!"

Liu Jun snorted: "What a wrong move..." He immediately withdrew his inner strength and double swords. Before leaving, he left the whirlwind in the air. Dugu was immediately alert and raised his sword to block. Liu Jun turned around without forgetting the plot, as fast as

The wind and lightning passed by, and Dugu was standing beside the wind and lightning. He could sneak up on his shadow and chase him away, but he could not succeed.

A large group of people caught up and became the vanguard to chase the enemy. Who was the young man who stayed behind, wasn't Shen Qianxun? Although Dugu didn't remember his name, he knew that he was one of his own, so he put away the shuttle that Liu Jun used to plot against him just now.

, Shen Qianxun came up to him: "Young hero Dugu, are you okay?" Dugu was about to answer when suddenly there was a stagnation in his chest. He put away the Cruel Sword and just shook his head. The blood suddenly rushed through his body, surging and boiling.

Shen Qianxun didn't see anything strange about him and didn't dare to approach him. He was embarrassed and at a loss. Dugu turned his head and watched the group of pioneers at the bottom of the mountain turn back one by one. They all said that the golden men had disappeared. Unexpectedly,

It was inconvenient to say anything more about what was going on: "You go to participate in the competition first..." Shen Qianxun saw that he started talking first, and as he wished, he loudly said: "Everyone must protect the safety of this competition! Let's go!"

Dugu looked at the people in Shen Zhuang hurriedly coming and going, and his heart suddenly felt numb and sad. Blood flowed out from the corners of his mouth at the same time - Liu Jun's internal strength was actually so deep. It didn't matter that his sword skills were not as good as those of Lin Chujiang and his son. Obviously, he had to rely on Only internal strength can gain a foothold in the world...

On the field, the opponents at the moment are Xiao Qinhuai and Dongting Shenzhuang. Everyone is particularly confused about Shenzhuang's joining. As we all know, Dongting does not belong to Huainan at all. Why they come all the way to Huainan to compete, no one can say. Maybe, it is for Being a supporter of the Anti-Gold Alliance may be a matter of speculation based on the situation, or maybe it is for more.

Murong Jingji snorted and sneered: "You want to dominate the martial arts world? Although Shen Zhuang is one of the three masters, I'm afraid he doesn't know the situation. Huainan is not an easy place to chew. There are so many talents in this place. Even Fengxiao Yin, Lin Qian and Dugu, They can't control the wind and rain, because before them, there was already me, Murong Jingjie, and Li Junqian here."

Dongfang Shenfu was stunned: "What about Sima Dailan?"

Murong Jingji smiled: "She? She just doesn't cause trouble." After saying that, he looked towards Xiao Qinhuai's camp. There were only a few incense masters there, and there was no shadow in front of Li Jun. Xiaoqiao happened to turn around at this time, and then glared. Looking at Murong Jingji, Dongfang Shenfu could not tolerate her being so cold to Murong, so he cursed out his catchphrase angrily: "Little whore, what are you looking at?" How could Xiaoqiao tolerate this sentence? He was still trying to make a move on the stage, and in the audience The encounter between soldiers was beyond imagination. Xiaoqiao drew his weapon, and everyone in the congregation behind him was at war. How could Murong Villa show weakness? It was chasing Xiao Qinhuai with momentum. Daqiao was startled. He couldn't stop his impatient sister at all, so he had to stand up and watch. Murong Jingjie expected her to settle the matter. But Murong Jingjie smiled: "You, little Qinhuai, have broken up with each other more than once..."

Xiaoqiao sneered and said: "Of course we broke up because we were injured and poisoned, and we have revenge!"

The two men competing on the stage had stopped because no one in the audience was looking at them.

The cold air was flowing, flowing over the cold faces. The sound of running water in the mountain stream was vaguely audible, but in the warrior's ears it was like an overwhelming roar.

"What evidence do you have? That I poisoned you?"

"Of course! The poison in Miss Zhao's body is called 'Ice Beauty', and it's unique to your Murong Villa!"

"It's a joke. Although that kind of flower grows in Murong Villa, people outside have come here to collect it more than once and prepare medicine to make poison. There are more than one poisonous people in the world. It's too arbitrary for you to doubt the person who grows it based on where it grows!"

Xiaoqiao was startled, but still furious: "The person who knows the most about toxicity is naturally the person who grows the medicine." But he already lacked confidence.

Jingjia smiled and shook his head: "Then why did I poison that girl Zhao? What is the deep grudge between me and her?"

Xiaoqiao was very angry: "Aren't you just trying to win against our little Qinhuai? If you hurt Miss Zhao, Brother Junqian will be unsteady during the competition. Don't you just hold this idea in mind and poison yourself unscrupulously? You are such a snake-hearted woman. , no wonder we got Murong Villa! That’s it!”

Daqiao couldn't stop her at all, and she allowed her to say all the things that should be said and shouldn't be said. Suddenly Murong Jingji took out a slap and slapped Xiaoqiao. The slap was so fast and accurate that everyone could As expected, Xiaoqiao was shocked. He blushed, picked up something and attacked Murong Jingjie. At this moment, he heard someone shouting "Stop", and then a steel knife came over and directly interrupted Murong Jingjie and Murong Jingjie. Small bridge.

Sima Dailan saw the steel knife in the distance and smiled. At the same time, Lin Sixue rubbed her eyes and stood up sleepily: "It's finally here."

That man's knife was very clean and quick.

Xiaoqiao took two steps back with an angry look on his face: "Uncle Shen, why are you helping the unjust people?" Shen Xuanru said modestly: "This incense owner, please calm down. Shen doesn't want to kill each other. I hope You think about the overall situation..."

Xiaoqiao pointed to her still red cheeks: "She is the first person to ignore the overall situation..." Daqiao immediately pulled her back: "Uncle Shen, I hope you will uphold justice. I'm afraid this Murong Villa has ulterior motives. Maybe What they poisoned was not just our little Qinhuai."

Shen Xuanru glanced at the big and small bridges, and then at Murong Jingjie, knowing that the storm would be difficult to calm down, and he didn't know how to solve it for a while. Shen Qianxun happened to arrive, and seeing his brother in trouble, he dragged out the matter of Dugu's attack: "This It’s better to postpone the matter... because there are Jin spies on Beigu Mountain."

There was a huge uproar. The big gang was shocked and angry, and the small gang was ready to pack up and leave. Daqiao looked at this chaos coldly. It was nothing like the "Huainan hegemony" she expected. What he wanted to say was already said by Murong Jingji: "Decisive victory in Huainan" ?I don’t think many people here have pure motives..."

Dugu understands that Jianghu affairs are not settled one after another. Perhaps the last wave cannot bear the grievances before. Once this incident comes out, it can slow down the struggle between Xiao Qinhuai and Murong Villa. Many things are too serious to be solved. A more serious and unsolvable problem is about to appear to stop him: "These spies are very good at martial arts."

Dongfang Shenfu was stunned. It was the first time he heard Dugu praise someone else for being good, and it was also "very" good.

Dugu continued to make things more serious: "That person is Liu Jun, the fourth in Jinnan, who comes from the same school as Lin Chujiang, the anti-jin leader."

It was a shocking moment. The crowd was filled with speculation and suspicion, and everything was changing rapidly.

Dugu frowned. Although these commotions could not change his firm heart, his words were confused and his remarks became more intense after a while, but he did not know who to target.

But Dugu himself could not have imagined that what would happen next would be even more chaotic and serious.

Sima Dailan approached Shen Xuanru step by step: "It must be good for Uncle Shen to uphold justice. I also want to announce a fact to everyone, a fact about the spies of the Jin Kingdom."

Shen Xuanru was silent and the three brothers Shen Qianxun left in unison. Sima Dailan immediately revealed the facts she knew: "The masters of these Jin spies in Beigu Mountain are Liu Jun and Tan Xuan of Dongting." It’s true that the apprentice is Lin Chujiang’s junior fellow apprentice, but the second highest position is also related to Hunan Dongting. He is not Tan Xuan’s apprentice, but Uncle Shen, but he is my disciple, Silence!”

"Second brother?" Shen Xuanru felt a piercing coldness in his bones, and subconsciously turned around to look at Shen Shen. Shen Shen was angry and angry: "You are talking nonsense!" Just like Murong Jingji. Seeing the past repeat itself, Jianghu people Suddenly felt dull.

Seeing that Shen Shen was so angry, Dugu seemed to want to pull out the sword, but it seemed like he couldn't lift it up. The sword was put back into the sheath halfway, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange: How strange, Shen Shen has always been known for his calmness with swords, otherwise I wouldn't know him!

But this detail was so unusual that Dugu couldn't help but get interested.

Sima Dailan smiled and said: "There is a wrongdoer and a debtor, and Shen Wangke still has a daughter. The blood of the fifteen headless corpses in Washington will not be in vain. All your actions are under the surveillance of the 'rising moon on the sea' Next, you pay the gold, you must know how fast and powerful our Yunheng Villa sword is, don’t regret it until the blood is dripping!"

Shen Mo was trembling all over. He had just been pulling out the knife again, but now the knife fell down. He was in a hurry and didn't hold it properly. He stretched out his hand to reach it again, but couldn't reach it. He suddenly grasped his wrist, looking very painful.

"Did he kill Master Shen Wang Village?" "Did he do the fifteen lives of the Hua family?" "Oh my God, are you really so heartless and crazy?"

Regardless of what is being said around him, Dugu only pays attention to Shen Sheng's wrist and why he can't lift his sword. The truth becomes more and more obvious. Shen Shen's wrist is turning blue and purple, but the mark is so familiar - this scar is like the cruel sword. The wounds, strength, and shape were all coincidentally identical - and when he was facing Liu Jun, he remembered that this was how he wounded the sneak attacker. Dugu couldn't believe it, but before he could speak, he silently shouted, Get away!

Sima Dailan gave the order: "Chase!" Huainan's fifteen gangs had already rushed out to pursue the enemy.

Xiaoqiao murmured: "Is it really the Jin who poisoned Miss Zhao? Then... I really wronged her..."

Da Qiao also felt guilty: It turned out that it was Shen Mo who poisoned...

They didn't dare to look at Murong Jingji, and they were too embarrassed to apologize.
Chapter completed!