In the troubled times of the ten directions, the Martial Saint in the world!

Chapter 86
"Old man, is there a lonely mountain with a long history in Dongping Mansion?"

Chen Xiu reined in his horse slightly by the side of the road and asked softly.

The sky at this moment is already slightly dark.

After coming out of the inn, Chen Xiu almost ran around half of Dongping Mansion.

But still did not find the lonely mountain in memory.

That was what he glimpsed dimly when he was refining that "blood-stained general's blade".

On the lonely mountain, there is a general's tomb from the previous dynasty!
In the treasure box of Tianye Mansion in the past, he got the incomplete sword edge, which was rated as "Second Grade" by the Martial God Code.

Then, in the cave of the bandits in Mang Mountain, he obtained a sword that was still sharp, and was rated as "three grades" by the Wushen Code!
The tiger gauntlet with the spine of the sword is the most precious.

It was also what Chen Xiu was most unwilling to give up.

"You mean the ancient lonely mountain?"

The old man stroked his white beard, thought for a while and said, "I remember, it's General Peak, right? That mountain did belong to Dongping Mansion when it was in the previous dynasty."

"If the old man remembers correctly, it should be outside Dongping Mansion, about thirty miles to the north. But it's desolate, and no one remembers it."

Chen Xiu reined in the reins in his hand, and immediately headed north.

Twenty miles north of Dongping Mansion.

Small barren hills, between ancient temples.

The heavy rain poured down like a river flowing in the sky.

The hundreds of miles in radius are all shrouded in torrential rain.

In the only ancient temple, there was a bonfire lit, reflecting a bit of light.

Soon, the dilapidated temple door was pushed open.

The rain-covered youth broke into the temple, gasped and said:
"I encountered a heavy rain on the way, I hope to take shelter in your temple for a while, and I hope all the masters can make it easier..."

The young man stopped talking slightly, and held the long sword in his hand.

"Brother, what's the matter?"

The girl spoke softly.

The young man raised his hand slightly, signaling her not to speak.

With the long sword slanted in his hand, he carefully observed the temple.

It's not big, there is only one hall and the dilapidated Buddha statue in the center.

The cobwebs are tangled, and it seems to have been abandoned for some years.

A bit of doubt flashed in the young man's eyes: Where did the people in the temple go during such a heavy rainstorm?
If no one was there, then who made the bonfire in front of him?

"Let's rest first. It should be left by a passer-by here."

The young man took off the drenched hero towel, and spoke in relief.

In the distance, there seems to be a flash of thunder.

But there was no roaring sound!

The girl nodded slightly, and sat down gently in front of the bonfire, as if she had something on her mind.

She raised her head slowly, with a bit of confusion in her bright eyes, biting her red lips lightly: "Brother, I don't understand. How could that son call himself a villain?"

"Isn't that insulting?"

The young man was silent for a while, and said slowly: "I understand too. Perhaps, that young master is more open-minded."

"elder brother."

The girl was about to continue speaking, but was interrupted by the young man, whose five fingers had already landed on the hilt of the sword.

In the distance, there were panicked footsteps.

The waist and back are slightly arched, showing a tendency to draw a knife.

The cold light reflected his slightly dignified face.

"Quiet, you hide. Immediately, someone is coming. Remember, no matter who it is, don't come out!"

A look of nervousness flashed across the girl's face, she hastily drew out her long sword, carefully hid behind the pillar, her eyes were fixed on the temple gate.

"call--"

The young man hid some of the flames. .

bang-

The temple door was knocked open, and cold wind and rain poured in.

A black-haired old woman with a snake-headed cane rushed in in a panic.

The old woman was hunched over, her face pale.

The black clothes all over his body were completely soaked, and he was holding a cloth bag in his arms, looking quite embarrassed.

woman.
The young man frowned slightly, just as he was about to make a move.

A crisp voice sounded:
"Grandma, here is a fire, you can warm yourself."

The girl's concerned voice sounded.

younger sister!

The young man gritted his teeth in hatred.

Her sister didn't listen to her and came out privately! !
"roll!"

The old woman let out a low growl like a beast, her face full of ferociousness, like a she-wolf protecting food!
The girl's face turned extremely pale, obviously frightened.

"Girl! Come here!"

The young man yelled and pulled his sister, with a bit of hatred in his eyes.

The long sword in his hand drew an arc on the ground.

"Senior, you and I draw the line here. Don't cross the line!"

The young man said coldly.

"Brother, shouldn't I be a knight-errant in my generation, should respect the old and love the young? Why are you?"

The girl was very aggrieved and authentic.

"What do you know? Is that something you can mess with casually?"

The young man's voice was very dignified: "Walking in the rivers and lakes, there are five things not to mess with: the elderly, women, children, court officials, and monks."

The moment when the wind and rain entered the temple.

He felt a little cold.

This old man collides with his "Pure Yang Tiangang" quite a bit!
Moreover, with his nose opened, he smelled an extremely strong smell of blood just now.

This old woman has blood on her hands!

creak-

There was another low sound.

Due to the heavy rain, another "guest" arrived in this small ancient temple at this time!
This time, the young man's face was already very gloomy.

If it weren't for the sound of the door opening, he wouldn't even feel that someone was here.

One old and one young, slowly stepped into the temple gate.

The old man is blind, but he is kind-hearted.

The child is obviously a boy who looks only seven or eight, wearing two sky-high gowns, but he is dressed in blood-red clothes.

Eyes pale, mouth full of yellow teeth!

The moment he saw the boy, the young man's face turned pale.

The hand holding the sword trembled a little.

He has impressions of both of these!
In Jianghu, there are four major lists.

They are set up by the Xuanjing Division of the imperial court, which includes the top "Gods and Demons List" in the world, the "Supreme List" that is unique in the world, and the "Supreme List" that shocks one side of the world, and the "Road List" that surpasses my generation!
In addition to this, there is also a black list.

This is the number one intelligence organization in the world, and the "Xiaoyao Pavilion", one of the "five gangs running the rivers" of the Jianghu songjue, was established.

There are a total of three hundred and sixty people, all of whom have been murdered and committed serious crimes.

And the one in front of him is the blood-clothed boy who is the [-]th on the black list.

The cultivation base of the fifth stage of the King Kong Realm, a master of evil ways!

Murder like hemp!
"Old woman, leave the things to us! You give yourself a chance to kill yourself."

The benevolent old man's eyes were somewhat gentle, but the words he spoke were extremely cold!
"The [-]st on the black list, the compassionate old man! The fifth level of the Diamond Realm!"

There is only bitterness in the youth's eyes.

At this moment, the sound of "creaking" sounded again.

The door opened again.

The young man raised his head slowly, almost desperate in his heart!
A black iron mask, a steel hat, and a pitch-black animal head scale armor.

On the arm, there is a bronze mirror wrapped around it, and there is a token on the waist!
It's actually Xuan Jing's Bronze Mirror Hand Mirror Envoy!

Chen Xiu's eyes looked around the temple, and there was something playful in his eyes:

"Oh, there is a baby."

He just took advantage of the rainy night and was out of the way.

Go out and study the law of the god of thunder.

In just a short while, there were so many people.

Moreover, there are those who have tribute!
(End of this chapter)