Sword from Hengshan

Chapter 172: Invisible and Visible by My Sword (8.773k!)

A group of powerful people in the martial arts world had ferocious looks in their eyes, and the halls and courtyards of the escort agency were filled with swords and spears.

The Four Beauties of Qingcheng and a group of Qingcheng disciples who were sitting behind the chairs lowered their heads, feeling angry and terrified.

Yu Canghai was quite ruthless. He threw his Taoist robe and looked very unconvinced.

He walked two steps away from Zhao Rong without leaving a trace, but spoke in a Sichuan accent to stir up the tense nerves of the people in the martial arts world:
"I'm afraid that some people may say nice things but actually mean them. All the friends here are honest and upright, and they all come here for the sword manual. If you tell others that you are not here for the sword manual, no one will believe you."

Yu Canghai felt a lot of pressure when he said this, so he glanced to the side for support.

Preferably someone who speaks viciously.

He immediately looked towards Mu Gaofeng not far away, but the hunchback turned his head away and ignored him.

"good."

Suddenly an arrogant voice was heard.

Zhen Huazi was dressed in white. As the second most skilled master of Kunlun Sect, second only to the Sect Leader, and also a member of a famous and upright sect, he had a really bad temper.

At this time, the front is full of coldness and arrogance:
"Master Yu is right. Once we read the sword manual, we will be free and easy. Why should we pretend to be so serious?"

"What a generous person."

Zhao Rong stared at Zhen Huazi:
"The sword manual is ultimately a property of the Lin family. If you, the Kunlun sect, are interested in it, you asked to see it. I am also interested in the Kunlun sect's Light Splitting Sword Technique and the Eight Forms of Cloud Dragon. Can you please take out your sect's sword manual so that I can see it?"

Zhen Huazi snorted when he heard this.

Zhao Rong looked at Yu Canghai again and shook his head slightly:
"The Songfeng Sword Technique of Songfeng Temple is mediocre, but Master Yu is an 'upright' and extraordinary person."

"Your master Chang Qingzi was defeated by the ancestors of the Lin family, so Master Yu has been coveting the Exorcism Sword Technique and secretly watching the Fuwei Escort Agency, but he is too timid to come directly. I guess the person who spread rumors everywhere and caused chaos in the martial arts world is Master Yu, right?"

When this matter was mentioned, the short Taoist's mustache flew away in anger.

"伱——!"

He uttered an "ah" and almost changed his expression on the spot. He walked back to the chair and sat down.

Master Yu had something to hide. He was keenly aware that Zhao Rong knew something about the inside story, so he didn't want to delve into the issue further to avoid making things worse.

At this time, a deep voice sounded:
"Since the Exorcist Sword Technique is related to Dongfang Bubai, it has nothing to do with the Lin family. If my righteous allies don't come, and it falls into the hands of the Demon Cult, won't there be endless disasters?"

Ding Mian looked leisurely: "We should take it back to Taishi Mountain and hand it over to Alliance Leader Zuo, and then ask Taoist Chongxu and Master Fangzheng to review it together."

"Whether the rumors are true or not, the three righteous leaders will have their own opinions. If this item is just the Lin family sword manual, it won't be too late to return it to the Fuwei Escort Agency."

"Hahaha!"

Jia Bu, Shangguan Yuntong and Bai Xiong all laughed when they heard this.

Tong Baixiong spoke the loudest: "Since you know it's related to my brother Dongfang, why don't you hand over the sword manual with both hands?!"

Shangguan Yun sneered: "Why doesn't Zuo Lengchan come and get the sword manual himself?"

Jia Bu said with a mocking look on his face: "A sinister villain, a stinky Taoist priest, and a thief bald donkey, they are just some sanctimonious people. The three leaders of the righteous path are simply ridiculous."

As soon as Jia Bu fired the map cannon, Songshan Taibao and Fang Sheng Qingxu all looked over.

Immediately, the two masters of good and evil sitting on both sides refused to give in to each other. For a moment, the atmosphere was terrible and it seemed that a war would break out at any time. !
Xiang Wentian raised his wine gourd, drank, and sat aside, watching coldly.

It was a miracle that these people were able to sit together. If they hadn't all had their own concerns and purposes, they would have taken action long ago.

Chief Escort Lin was extremely anxious when he saw this, and he couldn't get a word in.

However, a figure in green walked back from the hall near the Kunlun and Qingcheng sects, slowly passing through the most heavily guarded areas of both the good and evil sects.

If the masters of both sides suddenly start fighting, then it is not an exaggeration to say that the central area is the most dangerous place in the martial arts world.

But in full view of the crowd, the blue-clothed figure stood like a sword, cutting the fierce aura of both good and evil in half!
When Ding Mian saw Zhao Rong was in danger, he looked serious and wanted to take action.

suddenly
The true energy in the body leaped like a sword again!
"Head of the escort team Lin invited us to his house to discuss the sword manual. Why are you going to start a war before you even see the sword manual?"

This time, the tone of his voice was rhythmic, and Zhao Rong's Qi flowed through his Ren and Du meridians, vibrating seven major acupoints, and he used the Seven-String Invisible Sword again.

Although it has no powerful power, the sound power that resonates with the opponent's internal force is really puzzling.

This time he pushed his power to its extreme point and the blood in his body began to surge, but there was no sign of this from his appearance.

The true Qi in the masters' bodies moved strangely and their momentum came to an abrupt halt.

At the moment when the internal energy leaped strangely, a series of obscure glances were cast towards the young man in blue in the field!

There is quite a bit of fear hidden in them.

Shangguan Yun stroked his short beard and looked at Jia Bu. Jia Bu expressed the same idea, signaling him not to act rashly.

Having your reputation ruined like this is actually a loss of face.

But sometimes it doesn't matter if you lose a little face.

However, Brother Tong is a reckless and tough guy with no scruples:
"Hengshan Sect boy, what's the name of your Kung Fu?"

He was impolite in his address, but his tone of voice was quite mild for him.

"Amitabha," Master Fang Sheng was knowledgeable and experienced. He, Fang Zheng and Huang Zhong were old friends, so he naturally guessed something.

But Huang Zhonggong was playing a seven-stringed zither, so he couldn't hide a sword in his words.

He immediately chanted a Buddhist name and said, "Master Zhao is truly amazing for being able to practice the Invisible Sword to this level."

Zhao Rong was slightly surprised. He glanced at Tong Baixiong, then turned to Master Fang Sheng and said with a smile, "But it can't be hidden from Master's eyes."

This is equivalent to a response to Tong Baixiong's words.

Invisible sword?
Everyone knew it was extraordinary when they heard the name, especially since it deeply touched their unknown areas.

The heroes looked at Zhao Rong with increasingly different eyes.

Xiaoxiang Sword God dares to face masters from various factions, and he indeed has extraordinary skills.

However, looking at him, it seems like he really wants to protect the Fuwei Escort Agency?

"Invisible sword? Haha."

A sudden sneer interrupted everyone's thoughts.

This was truly a sneer that came from the bottom of the heart, without any emotion!
There was a strong sense of contempt in his tone.

Kunlun sect master Zhen Huazi had sensed that Zhao Rong was not someone to be trifled with, so he restrained himself and prepared to watch the fire from the other side of the river.

But when he heard about the "invisible sword being so powerful", he got really angry.

This is simply a slap in the face of his Kunlun Sect!

More than a thousand people inside and outside the hall of Fuwei Escort Agency were looking at Zhen Huazi, who was dressed in white and had a majestic aura.

How could the Kunlun master have such a bad temper?

Some people came to watch the fun and didn't mind the trouble, some were dissatisfied with being intimidated by a young man from Yancheng, and some admired his courage.

Yu Canghai glanced at Zhen Huazi with surprise in his eyes. He didn't expect that this man was even more arrogant than him.

Master Sun looked at Zhen Huazi as if he was looking at a dead body.

Experts such as Xiang Wentian and Shangguan Yun also wanted to hear what this person had to say.

"I have been practicing swordsmanship in Kunlun Mountain for forty years. When I came down the mountain this time, I suddenly heard the name of Xiaoxiang Sword God. I thought he was very powerful, but I didn't expect him to be just a silver-plated spearhead who used his power to bluff people."

"Originally, I came to the escort agency just to see the sword manual, and I didn't want to argue with a junior like you."

"But the Invisible Sword? That's just a small path within a small path."

Zhao Rong's eyes lit up: "Then tell me, what is the Great Dao?"

"My Kunlun Mountains are covered with snow and the Jade Mountains are vast and boundless. Which one of them is not substantial?" Zhen Huazi had already stood up when he spoke. "As the saying goes, practice the substantial and not the abstract. The formless is empty, and the tangible is great."

When he said this, Zhao Rong felt a little confused.

However, he has two masters from major sects beside him who are familiar with the intricacies of each sect.

Taoist Qingxu said: "I guess Taoist Zhenhuazi is practicing the Five Secrets of the Heavenly Dragon."

"That's right." Zhen Huazi nodded.

Master Fang Sheng said: "The donor's Yunlong Great Eight Styles Sword Technique should be perfected."

"I don't dare to say I have achieved great success. Even my senior brother doesn't dare to say he has achieved great success. He has only achieved a small amount of success."

Although Zhen Huazi seems modest, he is actually very confident in his swordsmanship.

"The Kunlun School emphasizes the integration of Qi and sword, and refining them into a tangible form. My senior brother is known as the Sword of Heaven and Earth, and it is the sword that condenses the form of Qi. This is the most subtle secret of a swordsman."

Taoist Qingxu nodded, thinking that what Zhenhuazi said was true:

"Using the Five Heavenly Dragon Techniques to perform the Eight Forms of Cloud Dragon, when both are perfected, it is said that one can condense the true energy into something that is almost tangible, covering the sword to form a sword cloud, also known as a sword coat, which is sword energy."

Zhen Huazi said: "You two are indeed knowledgeable."

The wooden hunchback who was watching the show said, "Kunlun swordplay is so amazing, why not show it to everyone?"

The second in command of the Tianhe Gang said, "Looking at the Manual of the Sword of Exorcism is one thing, and looking at the Five Secrets of the Heavenly Dragon is also one thing, why should Mr. Zhen be so stingy?"

Zhen Huazi's face turned cold and he ignored the people who were following him and making a fuss.

Although he wanted to see the Manual of the Sword of Exorcism, he had his own faith in his own swordsmanship. Therefore, when he looked at Zhao Rong, he looked at him as if he was looking at a disciple of the same age from the Kunlun Sect, and was quite stern.

"The master and the Taoist priest each have their own opinions, but you don't distinguish between the invisible and visible swords. What qualifications do you have to call yourself the Sword God?"

Zhen Huazi took the lead and all the heroes looked at Zhao Rong.

Everyone had their own thoughts, and they all thought that the more Zhen Huazi made trouble, the better.

really
“The invisible and the visible cannot be expressed with words.”

Everyone saw that the young man in blue was calm, but his words did not leave any room for negotiation.

"Your sword comes from Kunlun. I believe it knows more about this than you do. But do you have the courage to draw your sword against me?"

"you--!"

Zhen Huazi couldn't step down now. He had heard about some of the achievements of the young man in front of him. Even if there was a suspicion of flattery, from the attitude of everyone towards him, he knew that he was no ordinary person.

Although he has a bad temper, he is not a fool.

He knew that if he retreated at this moment, the entire Kunlun sect would be discredited:

"It is said in the martial arts world that Xiaoxiang Sword God defeated the enemy with one move. His reputation is really impressive. I want to see how you can break my Yunlong Eight Styles with one move."

This statement seems a bit shameless.

But he also wanted to fight with Zhao Rong in a face-to-face fight and both of them would suffer losses.

Then he won't lose out by destroying Huazi.

He made a shrewd calculation in his mind, and as soon as he finished speaking, he drew his sword in front of Taoist Songya and Taoist Songwen of Emei beside him.

Do you have the courage to draw your sword?
Of course!
Another "bang" sound was heard!
Many people from both the good and evil sides of the escort agency laughed secretly with excitement, and a fight started!
Thousands of eyes swept over and stared at the young man in blue.

The moment a sword shining coldly like water was unsheathed, freehand sword energy rushed out like a gust of wind from the scabbard, tilting vertically like a waterfall, and the strong wind of sword energy shook the hall!
The spectators' hearts were beating like drums, and they were secretly agitated by the momentum of the sound. Those who were not shrewd enough already had expressions on their faces.

Zhen Huazi saw that the strong wind only had sound, and was indeed invisible.

The moment I felt certain in my heart!
The invisible is like nothingness, the visible is great!
"Eh--!"

Zhen Huazi shouted loudly, as if he was facing the icy peak of Kunlun, with a layer of white light reflecting on his face. The true energy in the meridians flowed like water, and the water was shaped like a dragon, which was the manifestation of the operation of the Five Heavenly Dragon Techniques to the extreme.

The onlookers saw the long sword in his hand exerting force and was extremely sharp!

So many changes can happen with just a random move!
Combining the Eight Forms of Yunlong with the Five Forms of Tianlong, Zhen Huazi's sword was like being placed flat on the snow under the scorching sun, and it actually emitted white light.

Is this what Taoist Qingxu said, "It becomes sword cloud, also called sword clothing, which is sword energy"?
This stubborn Taoist from Kunlun is indeed capable!
With such means, who here can defeat him in one move?
Zhen Huazi attacked with a sword, shattering the invisible sword energy, and suddenly a strong wind blew in all directions, blowing people's hair!
"Hey—!"

Suddenly, a more dazzling white light suddenly burst out from the long sword of the young man in green!
The thirteen variations of Zhen Huazi's move seemed to be seen through in an instant.

The two swords collided, Zhen Huazi raised his sword over his head, and Zhao Rong pressed it down with all his might!
The Zhenhuazi follows the trend and flows downward, skillfully transforming the strength.

The three-foot autumn water was clearly blocked by him, but the white clothes on his chest were torn to pieces and his robes collapsed!

There was a piercing pain in the chest, and then blood spurted and splashed all over the hall!

The wound was hideous, more than six inches long, and extended to below the navel. All the onlookers were shocked and cried out in horror.

Sword energy~!

The young man in green raised his sword, and there was a bright white light on the sword. Wherever he looked, the white light flashed. Everyone fell silent and put away their weapons.

Master Sun was dazzled by the white light and his heart trembled, and he almost wanted to leave first.

The second best fighter of Kunlun sect was defeated in one move!

However, this is by no means the most surprising thing.
"Sword Qi! You...you have sword Qi~!"

"You can actually make your sword energy tangible!"

Zhen Huazi touched the wound, and suddenly his left palm was covered in blood, but there was no pain on his face, only obsession.

It seemed that the wound caused by the sword energy was as sacred as the Kunlun Snow Mountain.

He stared at the young man's sword in front of him. The tip of the sword was as white as a snowy mountain, without a trace of scarlet.

"Is this sword a small sword?" Zhao Rong asked.

Zhen Huazi's eyes had completely changed when he looked at Zhao Rong. They were as clear as the ice lake in Tianshan Mountain, and were filled with a sense of sacredness and solemnity.

"Avenue!"

"This is the supreme way for those who practice swordsmanship. They can be called sword gods!"

"I am really short-sighted and offended you just now. Thank you Sword God for not killing me."

His attitude changed so quickly that Zhao Rong was very uncomfortable.

The harsh words that he was about to say were all swallowed back.

Zhen Huazi's wound was still bleeding, but he was unaware of it, his eyes fixed on Zhao Rong's face.

Can't help sighing:

"It is incredible that the sword energy can be so tangible. My senior brother's Qiankun sword is far inferior to it. When the Sword God comes to Kunlun Mountain Yuxu Palace, our Kunlun sect will welcome him."

this.
He looked surprisingly sincere.

Zhao Rong stared at his wound: "Mr. Zhen, you should treat your wound first."

"It doesn't matter."

Zhen Huazi glanced around and said:
"Although the Sword Manual of Exorcism is said to be miraculous, there is no rumored sword energy even on Lin Yuantu. I am curious why the Sword God came here. This sword manual cannot attract you at all."

Zhao Rong stretched out his hand and gestured to Lin Zhennan:

"I have a long history with Chief Escort Lin. This time I came to Fuzhou to resolve the Lin family's difficulties."

"Head of the escort agency, Chief Lin, has made the decision to give up the ancestral treasure that he has never seen. If anyone still wants to keep an eye on the escort agency, it will be difficult for me."

Zhao Rong's words at this time greatly increased their persuasiveness.

With such sword skills, why bother to focus on the sword manual?

For a moment, everyone looked at Lin Zhennan with somewhat different expressions. The Fuwei Escort Agency now had a powerful backer.

It was originally a piece of fat meat, who dares to eat it now?
"I see. I admire you so much!"

Zhen Huazi glanced at Zhao Rong again, pointed at the wound on his stomach and said, "The Sword Manual of Exorcism is meaningless to me. The meaning of my life lies in this wound. This sword is enough for me to retreat for thirty years."

"If I can understand the great way of sword before I die, I will go to Kunlun to seek the guidance of the Sword God."

"The greater the form, the greater the form."

"Farewell!"

Zhen Huazi ignored the crowd of martial artists inside and outside the hall, bowed to Zhao Rong and said goodbye. Zhao Rong also bowed to him.

Several Kunlun disciples immediately followed.

Zhen Huazi has been feeling the wound and experiencing the sword energy. The Kunlun School's Five Dragon Secrets, concentrating the form and practicing the truth, the sword energy is just his foolish dream.

Now I see that this is indeed the essence of life.

Blood dripped from the hall all the way to the door of the escort agency, and he had no intention of treating the wound.

Blood drips onto Kunlun, sword energy enters Yuxu.

Zhen Huazi wanted to bring this sword energy into the Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain.
Every drop of his blood dripping onto the ground was a shock to other martial artists!
This shock comes from Xiaoxiang Sword God!

The Kunlun sect had already left, and the eyes of all the major sects, including Shaolin, Wudang, Songshan, Taishan, Emei, Kongtong, Beggars' Sect, and Sun Moon Sect, were all focused on the young man in green.

Xiaoxiang Sword God's swordsmanship is already astonishing, and now he has developed a tangible sword energy.
Among all the sects in the world, who dares to challenge us at this moment?
"it is good!"

The cheers actually came from Tong Baixiong from the Sun and Moon Sect.

"Xiaoxiang Sword God is as famous as my brother Dongfang, so his reputation is not in vain."

"I will give Brother Dongfang a favor and do as you said just now. As long as the Lin family produces the sword manual, we will never make things difficult for them."

Shangguan Yun also said:
"The Fuwei Escort Agency and our Sun Moon Divine Sect have no hatred. Since Chief Escort Lin has a history with the Sword God, as long as we see the sword manual related to the Eastern Sect Leader, there will be no reason for us to attack the Lin family."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Rong looked towards Xiang Wentian.

The Heavenly King put down his wine gourd and said, "I have no ill will towards the Lin family."

Zhao Rong's eyes shifted away from Wudang and Shaolin and looked at Ding Mian.

The Great Protector did not look at him, but just said: "Even the Demon Sect will not take action, let alone the various sects of the righteous path."

"We are here just to prevent the sword manual from falling into the wrong hands."

"Not bad!"

Many righteous people nodded.

Zhao Rong looked at Yu Canghai and asked, "Where is Master Yu of Songfeng Temple?"

Yu Canghai said: "My Qingcheng Sect would like to borrow the sword manual for a look. If you can get what you want, I will not make it difficult for you."

Zhao Rong said coldly: "Whether you can get what you want depends on your ability." "Master Yu, if you, the Qingcheng Sect, still want to tangle with me, I will go to Songfeng Temple to discuss the Dao with you."

"I dare not." Yu Canghai snorted and flicked his sleeves sideways.

He was feeling upset, but he didn't dare to vent his anger at this moment.

He could outlast Lin Yuantu and then Lin Zhongxiong.

But don't even think about outlasting the person in front of you.

I am afraid that only the descendants of my descendants will have the chance to take revenge. I feel extremely aggrieved and even somewhat understand why my master Chang Qingzi died in depression.

However, his desire for the Sword Manual of Exorcism became even deeper.

Now the topic has been brought up.

Everyone present was here for the Manual of the Sword of Exorcism. Except for Yu Canghai, no one else cared about the Fuwei Escort Agency at all.

At this time, Xiaoxiang Sword God is in charge, and both good and evil have spoken.

Lin Zhennan, feeling uneasy, was then invited by Zhao Rong to the center.

Zhao Rong dared to intimidate both the good and evil forces. Lin Zhennan already knew how rich his family was, so he didn't dare to be arrogant and rely on Zhao Rong's power.

He bowed to the masters in the hall, and then bowed to the outside of the courtyard.

"Today, the Fuwei Escort Agency is so prosperous that so many martial arts masters have come. This is something that I, Lin, could never have imagined. I actually don't know whether my Lin family has the Sword Manual of Exorcism. Although Lord Yuantu left instructions, he never mentioned that it was a sword manual."

"Since the rumors are so detailed, I'm sure the ancestral item in the legacy is indeed a sword manual."

When everyone present heard that Lin Yuantu had left behind his ancestral belongings, many of them could not hide their excitement and greed.

"Where is the ancestral object?!" someone asked anxiously.

"Say it quickly!"

They wanted to urge them again, but when the young man in blue gave them a look, they immediately shut their mouths.

Lin Zhennan continued, "This ancestral item has never been searched for by any of our Lin family's descendants. You heroes can tell from my martial arts skills."

"If there really is a magical skill, even if Lin is dull, he wouldn't be at this level after practicing for decades."

"So I don't know what this thing is."

Everyone pondered his words and understood what he meant.

Jia Bu said: "You are just an ordinary escort leader with poor martial arts skills. We know you have never practiced martial arts. Don't say anything more. Just take out the ancestral item now."

"The things left by Lord Yuantu are not in the escort agency."

"Ok?"

"Where is that?"

Lin Zhennan met everyone's gaze and said under great pressure: "In my Lin family's ancestral home, that house has been abandoned for decades."

"Mr. Yuantu's remains are there."

Lin family ancestral home? ! !

Yu Canghai was filled with regret after hearing this, and Songshan Taibao felt like sitting on pins and needles.

The ancestral home, it’s really the ancestral home!
Ding Mian's scalp ached and he asked, "Where is the ancestral home?"

When Zhao Rong heard Ding Mian's words, he immediately knew that people from the Songshan School had been to the Lin family's ancestral home.

They didn't ask where the ancestral home was, but they found out Xiangyang Lane.

Lin Zhennan also heard something fishy. He was not stupid, so he raised his hand and swore to the sky.

"Everything Lin says next is true, but if it's a lie, my whole family will die!"

He swore this oath to make everyone more focused.

Then I heard Lin Zhennan say in detail:
"My Lin family's ancestral home is in Xiangyang Lane in the north of the city. There is a Shuangshi Bridge at the top of the city wall. The sixth lane along the river heading south is Xiangyang Lane. It is now called Sunflower Lane. Go deep into the lane and you will see a single, dilapidated house with a black door and white walls. That is my Lin family's ancestral home."

"There are three cellars in the backyard of the chimney, and the thing mentioned in the ancestral teachings is in one of the cellars."

Lin Zhennan was still preparing to say some polite words, but there was already chaos inside and outside the hall!

When he mentioned the word "cellar", a white shadow rushed out at high speed.

It was Xiang Wentian!
The head elder of the Demon Sect was suddenly stunned, and the two elders Wu Shi shouted: "What~!"

Isn’t this old Lin family residence in Xiangyang Lane their base in Fuzhou?

"Xiang Wentian has gone, quickly chase him!"

Jia Bu shouted, "Tianhe Gang, Baijiao Gang, Changjing Island, Wufeng Gang, Changdao Sect, all of you, follow my orders and head towards Yangxiang!"

"Kill Wentian and seize the sword manual!"

Tong Baixiong also shouted: "Whoever stands in my way will be killed!"

Shangguan Yun's cloak fluttered, and he flew out by stepping on the shoulder of the person in front of him.

People from all factions of the righteous path also rushed forward.

The gate was blocked, so the Grand Guardian Ding Mian stood up, lifted up the roof of the escort agency with his hands, and broke through the tiles to get out.

"Boom--!"

Everyone showed their strengths and rushed out of the house.

Lin Zhennan looked at the roof which had been mostly blown away, and felt relieved.

When Sun Zhongqing heard the location of the Lin family's old house, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart. He remembered that a certain sword god also appeared there that day.

He thought about all these things and should have shouted out loud
But when he thought of the sword energy and the age of the Sword God, his mind raced and he suppressed his voice.

As Master Sun rushed out of the hall, he looked back and saw so many people around him that it was hard to take in the sight.

but
A cold gaze was staring at him, and the moment their eyes met, he seemed to be pierced by the sword energy.

Sun Zhongqing immediately activated the Pan Yang Gong to its full potential and flew out of the Fuwei Escort Agency, shouting, "Kill Xiang Wentian and seize the sword manual!"

The dark clouds in the sky were already thick.

Huge waves surged in the rivers and lakes, and dark clouds rolled towards the north of Fuzhou city like evil dragons.

The crowded Fuwei Escort Agency was empty in an instant.

On the bluestone pavement of Ximen Street, some people were riding horses and some were running wildly, heading straight to the north of the city!

The six weirdos who had just entered the city because they were lost saw such a lively scene and cheered and went to join in the fun.

A distraught man standing at the door of a brothel touched his empty crotch again, and then followed the crowd into the north of the city as if he had lost his soul.

Feng Buping took the horse that had been prepared long ago and galloped towards the north of the city.

Along the way, the forces of good and evil fought endlessly and killed each other, and at the same time moved towards Yangxiang.

"Follow!"

Sixty or seventy people rushed out of the three restaurants. They were all wearing linen robes and hats, holding thin samurai swords, and were generally short in stature.

They were obviously speaking Kou.

It was the group of Fuso ronin led by Xiang Wentian. Their camp had been destroyed. The few bandits who knew some Chinese heard that there were powerful martial arts secrets, and they also wanted to get them and then return to the Japanese island.

Far away on the surface of Poyang Lake in Jiujiang Prefecture, Sect Leader Yue, who was anxious to go south, was stopped by Lady Ning again.

"Brother, there are many fishing villages nearby. Let's go look for them. What if there are any martial arts geniuses there?"

Sect Leader Yue looked anxiously towards the direction of Fuzhou, but one of his hands was held by Lady Ning. Looking at the look in his wife's eyes, he had to say "OK".

……

After Zhao Rong explained things to Lin Zhennan, he also cheered up and headed towards the north of the city.

He walked neither fast nor slow, always lagging behind the majority in front. There was a line of blood along the way, and many corpses were seen near the north of the city.

"Boom~!"

Thunder rumbled in the sky, dark clouds descended, and strong winds blew from the sea, making the city of Fuzhou extremely gloomy.

Wow~~!

Zhao Rong's blue shirt flew up along with the dust on the ground.

The wind grew stronger and stronger, blowing into an alley, making a shrill whimpering sound, as if mourning for the corpses on the ground.

The fatal wounds on these corpses were all knife wounds.

“Swish~~!”

Suddenly, a man in sackcloth jumped out from the wall and slashed at him with a knife.

“Squeak~!”

A series of noises were heard and seven or eight people appeared one after another!

Zhao Rong heard another bird call and immediately drew his sword when he saw their attire.

Ding ding ding~!!
The three-foot-long autumn water protected his body, and his internal force was poured into the sword, cutting off the three steel knives in a row.

With a swing of the sword, a rain of blood was created.

The three people in front were killed instantly. Zhao Rong used his long sword to block the two steel knives. Hearing the obvious sound of wind, he shook his body to avoid the knife tips that attacked from both sides!
He held the handle with his hands behind his back, twisted the sword and circled around to catch the four men's steel knives.

The four Fuso ronin lost control of their steel swords. A flash of sword light appeared and the four of them stood still, holding their throats.

At this time, more than a dozen people rushed over. Zhao Rong killed them from the entrance to the alley. Every time, those people in hemp clothes were dazzled by the phantom light, they were about to be killed by the sword.

Zhao Rong didn't make any unnecessary moves, and thirty men in hemp clothes were killed with one move.

A middle-aged man with a beard rushed out with a knife. His knife was very fast and a flash of light was created, wanting to compete with Zhao Rong.

There were five or six people following him.

But in a short period of time, these five or six people all died.

The leading Fuso ronin looked at the bloody hole in his chest and turned around in disbelief with his last bit of strength.

In the dim vision, the man in green ignored him and just walked forward.

"Han Han people's sword"

The ronin leader fell to the ground, and the remaining Fuso ronin were frightened out of their wits.

They didn't dare to enter the core area of ​​Xiangyang Lane, so they ambushed those martial artists in the surrounding alleys. They didn't expect to encounter such an incomprehensible master.

This person must have some powerful martial arts secrets, but he doesn't have the ability to get them.

The Japanese pirates fled in different places, and Zhao Rong chased them towards the side with the largest number of people, killing another six of them.

At this time, the roars coming from Xiangyang Lane became louder and louder.

Zhao Rongti jumped onto the roof and kept leaping on the tiles towards the Lin family's old house.

The battle between good and evil, the battle for the sword manual.
The white walls of the Lin family’s old house were stained with blood!
The strong wind blowing in from the seaside poured into Xiangyang Lane, and the moisture was tinged with the smell of blood.

The old vine lying on the wall of the Lin family's old house drank the blood and became more vigorous.

Xiang Wentian seemed to be struggling under the siege of hall masters such as Shangguan Yun, Tong Baixiong, etc., whose skills and methods were not much inferior to his.

However, the righteous people also rushed to the cellar.

There is no way that the Demon Cult could keep an eye on Xiang Wentian.

Those gangsters also rushed to the cellar like crazy.

"Get out of the way!"

"The sword manual is mine! I want to understand the true meaning of life~!"

"Neither is this cellar~!"

"Ah~!"

Screams continued one after another, and two of the cellars were almost filled with the corpses of people from the underworld!

"Boom~!"

The chimney on the ancestral house collapsed, and dust and smoke rose up.

There was another loud bang, and the dirt flew everywhere, mixed with the smoke and dust, making it impossible to see clearly. Only five or six figures seemed to jump out of the third cellar!
After these six people rushed out, they broke through in the northwest direction where there were fewer people.

"That box! They got it!"

"Stop them quickly~!"

"The sword manual is in their hands!"

"..."

"It's done, it's done!"

"We, the Six Immortals of Taogu, snatched the sword manual from all the martial arts masters. That's incredible!"

"My six immortals made a stunning debut!"

"That's right. From now on, there will be Dongfang Bubai in the north, Xiaoxiang Sword God in the south, and the other six directions, east, west, northwest, and northeast, will each be occupied by one of my six immortals!"

"That's right. The eight of us have realized the true meaning of life and are the eight greatest masters of the world!"

"Open it quickly! See what the true meaning of life is! I want to understand it now."

The Six Immortals of Taogu shouted excitedly. They had great martial arts skills and they took the things and fled.

but!

There are too many masters here!

Masters of both the righteous and evil sects attacked from all directions. Taoist Songya of the Emei Sect cut off the beam with one sword. The two elders of the Kongtong Divine Fist sect held the pillar and used the Xuankong Sect's internal energy to throw it towards the Six Immortals of Taogu from the side.

The deputy leader of the Beggars' Sect, Zhang Jin'ao, slapped his palms together, causing tiles to fly all over the sky.

Tong Baixiong roared and threw out a huge rock!
While the Six Immortals of Taogu were dodging, a group of masters had already caught up with them.

No matter how powerful the six of them are, they cannot take the Sword Manual of Exorcism away.

"Hey~!"

The Six Immortals of Taogu worked together to break the roof tiles, then fled downwards and rushed into the northwest courtyard.

There was a loud rumbling sound from the back, the entire roof was smashed into pieces, and a large section of the courtyard wall collapsed~!

"Where are you going~!"

"Leave the sword manual!"

A series of shouts echoed throughout the Lin family's ancestral home. The Six Immortals of Taogu fled in panic and they had no time to open the wooden box.

This charge led them into the Buddhist temple in the northwest.

Yu Qingzi and Yu Yinzi of the Taishan Sect drew their swords together, and the second-in-command of the Tianhe Gang swiftly chopped at them with two scimitars.

"Hand over the sword manual~!"

A sharp voice was heard, and Wuxu Tian Boguang swung his two swords, forcing the six immortals to take out six iron rods to parry.

There were dripping and clanging sounds all around, and the Six Immortals of Taogu could only retreat towards the center of the Buddhist hall.

The roof tiles above were shaking, and many masters had already reached the top.

"Bang~!"

A yellow-faced man broke in through the window. It was Feng Buping.

He stabbed at the Six Immortals from the side with the deadly Three Immortal Swords in a row, pointing directly at the sword manual~!

The Six Immortals of Taogu had no time to defend themselves as they leaped towards the roof at the same time.

There was a loud bang.

The old ashes on the roof kept casting charming eyes. The Peach Blossom Fairy and the Peach Branch Fairy tore the broken box to pieces. The moment they rushed to the roof,
Tao Shixian grabbed the cassock in the box!

"Sixth brother, you didn't catch them all!"

The eldest brother Tao Genxian screamed and saw that more robes had fallen down.

I saw a man rushing up from below, it was Feng Buping!
Feng Buping rushed to the roof wearing a cassock, and Tao Shixian also put on the cassock covered with words.

There were countless people from both the good and evil worlds surrounding the temple, all densely packed together.

There are people on the roof and under the house!
"Boom~!!"

There was a roar of thunder in the sky.

Another flash of lightning flashed across the sky, the light was blinding.

Let Tao Shixian and Feng Buping, who are wearing cassocks, look like they are wearing blood-stained clothes!
At this moment, everyone in the world went crazy.

Even those in the evil sect began to have different ideas.

Red clothes are like blood, and they represent the essence of life~!

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