There are no mountains, no trees, no grass, there are only flowers, there are water, and stones, and all the waves are brilliant. The rising tide, the falling tide, and the undercurrents are surging. One person, one sword, rides the wind and waves. The waves rise and fall, and the sword energy is like a rainbow. The water is flooded, and the waves are divided.

The sun shines directly on the beach, the sand shines, and people shine, even dazzling. There is no hair on the top of the head, either monks or bald people.

This man is young, with bright eyes and a strong face. He is not a bald man, but a monk.

It is rumored that a monk in Shaolin rebelled and secretly studied the Sutra Library, injured the abbot of the presidency, fell into the Qiantang River area, and practiced martial arts every day.

His lips were clenched tightly, the corners of his lips were swollen, and scarlet blood flowed out, shocking, but indifferent.

It’s been three years, three years, and it’s been three years since that incident. I wonder if my younger brothers and sisters are safe.

The boy thought of the trace of family affection in his heart, but he ruined it himself! He stretched out his hand and continued to wave the sword. His face became paler, but the expression on his face became more firm.

"Puff puff puff puff~~~"

The sword energy swung and slashed the surging waves and was broken. The boy's face gradually paled, the sea water hit him, his arms were already numb, and his body was already exhausted. There was a rare smile on the corner of his mouth.

Time passes, and the days of practicing in the past are just like yesterday. It is just for today's breakthrough in swordsmanship.

The sea water is cold and bitter, but the body is numb. I secretly use my true energy and think about the sword technique several times. This time I did make a breakthrough, so I don’t waste all my efforts to steal it.

Suddenly, a man in black drove over, his toes were lit with sand, and several leaps were several feet away.

The "Shou" sword is already in hand, and a silver light flashes and the sword energy strikes.

With a "boom", a pit was left on the beach and was soon flooded by sea water.

"Who is here?" asked the bald boy with a sword.

The man in black, wearing black clothes, covered his face with a ghost face, holding a silver sword in his hand, replied: "Huipu, male, 16 years old, was sentenced to Shaolin three years ago, and injured Shaolin Jueyin Master before leaving. The killing order of the Jianghu, your head is worth 100 taels."

"100 taels, it seems that my head is quite valuable." The bald boy looked happy, and it was the first time he had grown up so big.

"Haha, it's worth it? Haha~~~~100 taels are just the threshold tickets in the Jianghu killing order. The person who went to the Jianghu killing order is not a few thousand taels, but I happened to meet him today, so you are unlucky. I'm in a tight hand."

"Accept it!"

The man in black had excellent light skills, with sand on his toes, a black shadow, and a cold light shining, attacking the bald boy.

The bald boy snorted: "I want my life, and I'll ask if the sword in my hand agrees or not."

The silver sword shone with golden light in the sunlight. A bad smile face, even the two thick eyebrows were soft rippled, as if they were always smiling. The fair skin set off the faint pink lips, handsome and prominent facial features, and a perfect face shape. (It would be better if there was hair.)

His eyes stared at the tip of the sword in the other party's hand, and not for a moment. Suddenly, he raised the sword in his hand and pointed it at the opponent's sword.

The killer's sword was too long and stabbed towards Huipu's shoulder. Huipu swept across the army. The man in black followed the sword and swam behind his opponent like lightning. His steps were not fixed, and the sword move came first. Huipu did not turn around, turned the sword god backwards, and pointed it at the blade of the man in black.

The two men intersected with long swords, and after a flash of lightning, it was hard to tell the difference. One was a killer, killing people like numbness. The other was a bloody feud, and the two fought to the death, with swords and swords, and there were more than a dozen moves.

The man in black looked at Huipu and said coldly: "The killer takes out his sword and does not drink human blood, and he will not return."

Huipu knew at this time that the man in black was not inferior to him, and as for the tricks, he could not see it for a while. But since he was a killer, he would definitely not be able to do anything, and he decided not to get it.

The killers are mostly based on the three-character formula of fast, accurate and ruthlessness. The man in black evolved this directly. The bald boy faced the tide of Qiantang River every day, with endless wind and waves, his sword skills were grand and his momentum was brilliant, and he included all kinds of sword techniques and a sword. However, he was far away from the world and had a little experience.

The man in black succeeded repeatedly, and the monk boy was in a mess, but he escaped many times. Just after the two fought for thirty rounds, the boy understood the intention and gradually gained the upper hand.

A killer is often fatal. It is indeed a failure to take down this person for such a long time. He was furious and took his sword back. He took his sword and returned it to his cage. He took a few moves under the sword and misty it.

It was a long time to say that, and then the boy turned around and floated out four feet immediately. The speed of his body and light footwork were really incredible.

The killer's ultimate move has been used, but it is still much slower. There is nothing else but bombing the crabs by the sea.

The man in black became even more angry when he saw that his move did not hit the other party, and then

He shouted, "Take another move!"

Holding the hilt of the sword, he lit up Huipu's chest. Huipu's long sword was sealed. The killer's wrist trembled slightly, and the sword had already touched the long sword.

Hearing the sound of "Dang", Huipu's long sword had been broken into two pieces. It turned out that the two swords intersected, and the long sword was broken by the other party. Huipu was shocked. Looking at the long sword in his hand, he relied on his deep and abundant internal strength.

"Your swordsmanship is amazing. The enemy I encountered in my life is rare in the world. I originally wanted to be able to obtain it for only one hundred taels, but I died here. Vomit~~~~~" The man in black sprayed out a smog of blood, and blood oozed out of his eyes, and died in the underworld.

After exerting force again, the man in black was injured by Huipu's recoil, and his qi and blood were empty, he died of recoil.

If a killer takes action, there will be no room for him. If Kang Long regrets, he will definitely work hard with all his strength. Every day, Huipu must have strong internal strength. The Ren and Du meridians have already been opened, and there are few internal strength in the world at the age of 16.

Huipu did not say a word, his chest was ups and downs, and a mouthful of blood flowed out. He did not meditate and regulate his breathing. Instead, he picked up the long sword and came to the man in black. After stabbing it, the blood and internal organs were exposed on the surface. After knowing that the other party could not die again, Fang sat cross-legged and adjusted his breathing evenly.

I thought to myself that the pursuit order of the Jianghu Lake seemed to change my appearance and identity, otherwise I would have to be killed by other killers. A small character is so powerful. If it weren't for the Martial Arts Mahayana today, I would have been killed by him.

"Hu" exercises the exercise for a while, and most of the injuries are recovered. Huipu's internal skills are naturally the Shaolin Nine Yang Divine Art. After practicing magic skills, the internal force is extremely fast and endless. Ordinary fists and feet can also use great attack power; the defense is unmatched, and the automatic body protection function rebounds external force to attack, becoming an indestructible body; practitioners' light skills are better than all the exquisite masters of light skills in the world; they are also the saint of healing wounds, and are not invaded by all poisons, and they are specifically used to overcome all cold and negative internal forces. The Nine Yang Divine Art integrates the ultimate principles of martial arts, and after practicing them, they can all martial arts in the world.

HP looked at the corpse on the ground and immediately noticed, why not use his identity? So he took off his mask, took the list he carried with him, etc., and took it for himself. It turned out that this person was named Guo Aotian, a man from the world, and was known as Ghost Face. As the name suggests, those who came out to be killers were usually masked, while this person went out with Ghost Face.

Then scrape the person's body, take his head and shave his hair, and give him his identity. After transplanting flowers and wood.
Chapter completed!