The breeze roars the rivers and lakes

When Lin Yu and others came to Shaolin Temple in Songshan, people from other martial arts sects and major families in the Central Plains had already arrived one after another.However, like the Emei Sect and the Wudang Sect, they were also attacked by the Demon Sect of the Western Regions, and they were also severely injured to varying degrees.

When Lin Yu and the others just arrived, the whole Shaolin Temple boiled like a pot exploded.This time, when everyone greeted each other, they did not use words such as: "Brother XX, long time no see, how are you?"Instead, he asked straight to the point: "Has your sect been attacked by the Demon Sect of the Western Regions? How about the casualties of the disciples under your sect, and how many monsters of the Demon Sect were killed?"

Hearing everyone's discussion, Lin Yu's heart sank slightly. It seems that the Demon Sect of the Western Regions had already prepared for the martial arts conference in Songshan.Could it be that the entire martial arts forest in the Central Plains has really become a purgatory on earth as shown in the celestial secret spectrum?

"Brother Lin Yu, brother Lin Yu, I didn't expect you to come too!" Just as Lin Yu was deep in thought, a familiar voice came into his ears, interrupting his meditation.

Lin Yu searched for the sound, and an excited smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He hurried forward and shouted, "Brother Hong!"

When Lin Yu walked in front of Hong Baijiu, he saw that his arm was covered with blood, and his expression darkened immediately, and he asked in a concentrated voice: "Brother Hong, what's the matter with you, you were also killed on the way!" Have you arrived at the attack of the Demon Sect of the Western Regions?"

Hong Baijiu grinned and said: "It's okay, I was attacked by the monsters of the Demon Sect and suffered a little injury. By the way, Brother Lin Yu, on July [-]rd, after you and Feng Jianping had a decisive battle on the top of Huashan, you went to Where? I heard that on that day, the Demon Sect of the Western Regions attacked Mount Hua in a sneak attack. Almost all the people in the rivers and lakes were wiped out, and there were few survivors. After I got the news, I was so anxious that I sent people to investigate many times. But they never did. Here comes the news about you."

Lin Yu smiled slightly, and said casually: "Brother Laohong is worried. I was on the way that day, and I was attacked by a mysterious figure, and then I chased him all the way to the south of the Yangtze River."

No matter at any time, Lin Yu's expression is calm and still, with almost no ripples.When telling a lie, nature is no exception.His eyes are always wide open, and he also shows a very sincere expression.Not to mention a carefree northern man like Hong Baijiu, even a very careful Jiangnan woman, it is difficult to tell the truth from the fake.

In fact, Lin Yu didn't intend to conceal the truth of the matter deliberately, but this matter is really important.Moreover, Liu Ziqing was also involved in it. Once other people know that Qing'er is the daughter of the Western Region Demon Sect Master, it may arouse the anger of the entire Central Plains martial arts.Even if he has the ability to reach the sky, it is absolutely impossible to be an enemy of the entire Central Plains martial arts, let alone this special moment when the good and the evil are confronting each other.

After exchanging a few simple greetings with Hong Baijiu, Lin Yu also found Ximen Piaoxue among the crowd.But this time he was alone, neither his sister Ximen Piaoyu nor that dull junior brother came with him.

When Lin Yu saw Ximen Piaoxue, Ximen Piaoxue also found Lin Yu.Immediately, he came over, bowed his hands to Lin Yu, and said, "Brother Lin, Lord Hong, I didn't expect you two to arrive early!"

Lin Yu smiled and said, "We just arrived, not much earlier than Ximen."

Liu Ziqing, Yan Hong and several female disciples of the Emei School were taking care of Yan Yun, and A Feng walked straight towards Lin Yu just to make fun of himself.

Lin Yu, A Feng, Hong Baijiu, and Ximen Piaoxue had a very happy chat, and talked a lot about the current situation in the world and the Demon Sect of the Western Regions.When he reached the place where he was enjoying himself, Hong Baijiu laughed loudly and said, "If there is good wine to drink at this time, wouldn't it be more enjoyable?"

At this moment, Song Zhixing of the Wudang School saw that Lin Yu was not by Liu Ziqing's side, he was as excited as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and immediately strode towards the female disciples of the Emei School.

Song Zhi walked to the place where all the female disciples of the Emei Sect gathered. He waved the folding fan in the air and swayed it back and forth. He looked like a handsome young man, and said with a gentle smile, "Miss Yanhong, Miss Liu, you are being polite during your trip to Song Dynasty!"

Yan Hong had a good impression of Song Zhixing at first, but ever since he and Yan Yun clashed in the grove, this good impression towards him has naturally dissipated, and now she feels somewhat disgusted .

But out of the most basic politeness, Yan Hong still nodded slightly to show his return, then turned around and walked to Yan Yun's side, ignoring him no more.

Song Zhixing was also considered a smart person, and from the way Yan Hong looked at him, he caught a trace of indifference.If it was in the past, he would definitely rub his cheeks up, trying to use his so-called personal charm to impress the beauty in front of him.

However, at this time there was Liu Ziqing who was three points more beautiful than Yan Hong, and Song Zhixing didn't pay attention to Yan Hong anymore, but deliberately played handsome in front of Liu Ziqing, opening and closing the white feather folding fan in his hand, closing and opening again , repeating this back and forth.

Liu Ziqing blinked her smart eyes, stared at the folding fan in Song Zhixing's hand, and asked, "Master, is your fan broken?"

Song Zhixing was taken aback when he heard the words. He originally wanted to use this method to attract Liu Ziqing's attention.As a result, Liu Ziqing's attention was really attracted, but it was on the white feather folding fan, completely ignoring him.

Hearing Liu Ziqing's question, Song Zhixing immediately covered his face and coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment.

This time Liu Ziqing turned his attention to Song Zhixing's face, but before Song Zhixing could secretly rejoice in his heart, the next sentence Liu Ziqing said threw him into the abyss of embarrassment again.

"Young master, you are sick, coughing so badly, did you forget to take your medicine when you went out?"

Hearing Liu Ziqing's words, Song Zhixing really didn't know how to answer, he hurriedly smiled, and changed the subject: "Miss Liu, let me introduce myself first, my surname is Song, my name is Zhixing, my father Song Zhengshu is from the Wudang School current boss."

Liu Ziqing nodded lightly and said, "Oh, so your name is Song Zhengshu!"

Just as Song Zhixing wanted to nod, he felt something was wrong, and hurriedly corrected him: "No, Song Zhengshu is my father's name, that is, the head of the Wudang School. My surname is Song, and my name is Zhixing, and I am his only son!"

Liu Ziqing curled her lips and said: "Then you can just say that your name is Song Zhixing, why do you have to introduce your father?"

When Song Zhixing heard this sentence, cold sweat broke out on his back, not knowing what to do.The reason why he also brought out his father while introducing himself was to tell Liu Ziqing that he was the son of the head of the Wudang School and had a high status in the world.However, Liu Ziqing didn't seem to be interested in all this, which made him feel a little bit self-defeating.

Seeing Song Zhixing's embarrassed expression, Yan Hong and the others covered their mouths and giggled.

Liu Ziqing was pure and innocent. She didn't know what they were laughing at, so she immediately walked to Yan Hong's side, blinked her big watery eyes, and asked, "Sister Yan Hong, what is so funny?"

Although Yan Hong hated Song Zhixing a little in her heart, she couldn't tell all of this in front of him, she just jokingly said, "It's okay, I'm just praising Sister Qing'er that you are beautiful, and you are as beautiful as Brother Lin. What a match made in heaven.”

When Liu Ziqing heard this sentence, she actually believed it. On her beautiful face, two seductive blushes immediately appeared, like ripe red apples, full of endless temptation.

Seeing such a beautiful scene, Song Zhixing felt his whole blood was boiling.But when he heard that Yan Hong said that Liu Ziqing and Lin Yu were a match made in heaven, the anger in his heart immediately flared up again.

But he didn't dare to go directly to Lin Yu for a competition. After thinking for a while, Song Zhixing began to play with his white feather folding fan again, and began to brag about his so-called glorious deeds of old sesame seeds and rotten millet After a while, coupled with the fact that there were several Wudang sect followers echoing their voices, the momentum was really quite spectacular.

However, Liu Ziqing didn't seem to be interested in these things. The number one swordsman in Wudang, the leader of the younger generation in Wudang, didn't have the slightest temptation for her.

When the disciples of the Emei Sect heard this, they all snorted secretly in their hearts, and despised him with disdain.Among ordinary young disciples, this is indeed capital that he can show off.But compared with Lin Yu, he is completely insignificant.

Song Zhixing saw that the hero he created was not enough to make the beauty fall in love with him, so he couldn't help but feel a little angry, and his nerves were misplaced. He immediately raised his voice and shouted: "As long as I, Song Zhixing, are here, I can destroy the demons of the Western Regions!" Zong is a breeze."

It is undeniable that the effect of Song Zhixing's words is quite obvious.Almost everyone turned their attention to him, even Lin Yu, A Feng and others were no exception.

Seeing this scene, Song Zhixing felt that he was exaggerating a bit, but what he said was just the water that was spilled, and it was impossible to take it back.I can't let him say another sentence in front of everyone: I just had a convulsion in my head, so I was joking with everyone!If this is the case, he will really have no face in the world in the future.

At this time, a sturdy man who couldn't understand Song Zhixing's boyish face raised his voice and asked loudly, "Who are you, that you blow the cowhide so fresh and refined that it almost knocked down the entire Songshan Mountain!"

Before the tough man's voice fell, the sound of laughter sounded from all around, resounding through the entire Songshan Mountain.

This irritated Song Zhixing's poor self-esteem, and immediately he closed his folding fan, pointed at the sturdy man, and shouted angrily: "I am the only son of Song Zhengshu, the head of Wudang, Song Zhixing, the number one swordsman of Wudang sect, young The leader of a generation, what are you?"

The Wudang faction and the Shaolin faction are collectively known as Taishan Beidou of the Central Plains Wulin. Naturally, its strength should not be underestimated. It is by no means a behemoth that ordinary people can afford to offend.Hearing this sentence, the sturdy man was about to yell a few more times, but was grabbed by the companion next to him.

Seeing this scene, Song Zhixing became as excited as if he had been beaten with expired chicken blood. He shook the white feather folding fan twice, and laughed quite proudly: "At noon today, my Wudang faction confronted the Western Region Demon Sect. Killed hundreds of Demon Sect disciples, and even stabbed to death Xuanwu Venerable Envoy, one of the four major protectors of the Western Demon Sect. So as long as he dares to come, it will be a breeze to completely destroy them."

Hearing Song Zhixing's words, those people in the Jianghu who didn't know the truth all looked at him with reverence, and echoed and praised them one after another.

When Song Zhixing heard these words, he was even more complacent. Under the attention of thousands of people, he waved his white feather folding fan triumphantly, bragging about how he killed the monster of the Demon Sect.

Yan Yun couldn't listen anymore, just remembered to expose Song Zhixing's nonsense.But before he could open his mouth, there was a murderous shout in midair: "Who killed my brother Xuanwu, come out and die!"