I have many teachers

Chapter 827 Chaos in the Jianghu (22)

The first villa was created by the previous generation of villa owners. Relying on the fierce and powerful palm power of one hand, it is difficult to find opponents in the world for decades. Speaking of it, even those masters of the Taoist sect who have long-lasting vitality , and I don't want to be punched by such a foreign martial artist step by step to the great master.

Within a short distance, the Daoist Grand Master might be punched to break the ever-growing lotus in his body.

The world's number one palm suppressed the Jianghu for decades and then left. I don't know how many people in the Jianghu want to know who his successor is. Before that, most people thought it was his second son. In his early forties, he has strong palms, and he has won his father's true biography, and has already half-stepped into the master.

No one expected that the position would be passed on to a woman who had no blood relationship with the old owner.

Behind the triple gate of the first villa, the masters of the rivers and lakes who watched the ceremony, and the high-level sect inevitably had a lot of murmurs in their hearts.

Although he kept quiet, there was a deep sense of strangeness revealed in this quietness. Nowadays, most of the high-ranking sects who are famous in Jianghu are here, some are old friends, and some have enmity. Did not go to see the rest.

Pairs of eyes were fixed on the back of the lobby.

This quiet atmosphere has lasted for a long time.

The new owner of the first villa has not yet shown up. Although everyone is not angry because of this, some people are secretly dissatisfied. An old man sneered in a low voice and said that he did not have the palm strength and martial arts of the old owner. The majestic ostentation that the old villa owner never had, with a lot of sarcasm in his words.

When the old man said this, he didn't deliberately cover up his voice, and everyone around him could hear him clearly.

Hearing guests say bad things about the master's house in the place of the master's house, without mentioning what the speaker thinks, the listener will inevitably feel a little embarrassed. The heart, as if in a trance, did not respond.

Although the first village has made the whole world more orderly and kept the relationship between the rivers and lakes and the court from deteriorating to an extreme degree, none of these favors can conceal the naked fact that the first village is like a mountain pressing down on the On top of all sects in the Jianghu.

Even a person with a status like the Seven Sects must respect the No. [-] Zhuang Zun.

The major sects are always grateful for the friendship of the first village.

But when it comes to whether he is willing to let the first village be on his head in the next hundred years, he has some complicated thoughts. The great master who was able to shake the wave of seven hundred miles with a palm has gone away. In the Jianghu, who doesn't want to occupy more space, who doesn't want to gain more prestige, and who doesn't want to recruit a few more disciples with excellent qualifications?
And who doesn't want to make their sect stronger day by day, and enjoy three to five hundred years of prosperity?At that time, I can also be regarded as an old patriarch, and new disciples offer incense every year.

The kindness of the past, coupled with the thought of being human anyway, and some other subtle thoughts that cannot be shared with others, made it impossible to know how many plans and schemes there are under the many kind faces in the first village at this moment.

If we go back to the source, this kind of weird thought has already started to grow in everyone's heart since the old man left the first village. It was inconspicuous at the beginning, but as time went by, it became more like wildfire day by day. flourish.

This Jianghu, which has been stable for decades, has been in chaos since the first owner left.Most people reached a consensus invisibly, suppressed the wildfire in their hearts, and endured until this day.

In the future, whether to continue to obey the No. [-] Villa, or for the future of his own sect, depends on whether the No. [-] Villa owner, who is in the top position today, can suppress this already turbulent arena like the previous generation. There is a folk saying As the saying goes, there is a saying in official circles that virtue is not worthy of virtue.

Therefore, when everyone has waited for a long time, but the most important person today has not come out, it is inevitable that he will be a little impatient. The old man who spoke earlier raised his hand and drank a cup of tea, suppressing his anger, and was about to speak a few more words , suddenly there was a sound of laughter coming from the bottom of the mountain, as if it was ringing in everyone's ears, and said loudly:
"Oh, so many people are waiting for us here?"

"Hahaha, I am ashamed, I am ashamed, I am ashamed!"

When the voice first sounded, it was still very faint, and immediately came straight up the mountain.

Everyone's expressions were moved, and they thought in their hearts that something had really changed. They turned their heads to look, and saw a tall and fat man striding up the mountain. All the mountains were shaken by it.

A disciple of the first village saw that the visitor was not kind, so he stepped forward with a sword and stopped him, saying:

"Who is coming, is there a famous post?"

"Why trespass on my first village!"

Doubts arose in his heart. The first village was heavily guarded, and everyone in the rivers and lakes could see that there must be changes in this change of old and new owners. The people in their first village were in the vortex of this undercurrent. Can't feel it?
At the foot of the mountain, there are already three elders with swords and elite disciples guarding them.

With the three old swordsmanship, forming a sword array, even if the comer is very strong, at least they can send a signal to inform the mountain.

The fat man suddenly laughed loudly and said:
"Are the little guys thinking about the three old men who are guarding below? Hahaha, those old guys still have some skills, but it's a pity that they are too old and pampered. The guy who eats is a little rusty since he didn't make his way in the rivers and lakes."

"Otherwise I'm afraid I couldn't come up the mountain so quickly."

As he spoke, he shook his head and threw down a few broken long swords with a wave of his sleeves. Judging from the fracture, it was obvious that someone had torn them off with brute force, showing a strange sense of distortion. Even so, A green and cold light on the sword's edge still hasn't dissipated, obviously it's not ordinary.

Only at this time did everyone realize that his large black clothes had several cracks under his arm, and several sword marks almost ran through his entire arm. It was shocking, but it had already begun to heal. Only now did they see these wounds with sharp eyes , and only regarded it as an old injury, listening to what he said, it was actually left behind just now, I couldn't help being shocked.

From then on, it doesn't take much time for people to go from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.

In this short period of time, the wound has already healed?
Everyone has seen the three elders in the first village in the past few days. They all have their own school of swordsmanship. They are fierce, majestic and domineering. There are not many elders, let alone one-on-three, and they can win with almost full prosperity.

The deacon who presided over the ceremony twitched his cheeks, suppressed his anger, and delayed the time, saying:
"...I don't know why your Excellency provoked me to be the first player?"

The big man laughed loudly, and said, "Why are you provocative? What are you talking about? I heard that you have had a lot of things in the Central Plains Jianghu these few months, so I just came here to watch the excitement. I wanted to go after that Kunlun Mountain I have been chasing for seven days and seven nights but failed to catch up, so I can only turn around and come here to have a look."

"I heard that the first villa is full of elites from all the major factions in the Central Plains, now let's take a look..."

He paused deliberately, looked around, and then laughed wantonly.

"But so!"

An old man with gray beard and hair slapped the table heavily, stood up abruptly, and snorted coldly:

"What a big breath!"

"Old man, come and try your skills today!"

After saying that, he already held the sword in his hand, and suddenly stepped forward, the long sword in his hand trembled slightly, and the sharpness of the sword was revealed, but he was a knight-errant, who did not associate with any faction, became famous at a young age, and is still as fierce as fire, ranking among the fourth rank After coming to the first villa, he often talked about swords with those three sword-wielding elders, and their relationship was inseparable.

Just now I heard that there was an accident at the foot of the mountain, my three friends didn't know whether it was life or death, and they were already very angry.

It's just that after all, it was a matter in the first village. He was an outsider who couldn't make a move, so he suppressed his anger. Seeing this fat man humiliating the Central Plains Jianghu again, his anger could no longer be suppressed, and the sword in his hand was full of anger. The fire sword intent set off a wave of flames and slashed down.

The gigantic man gave a good laugh, and his anger exploded.

The fat on his body vibrated in circles, forcing the disciple of the first village within a few feet away to retreat.

Immediately punched out.

The famous Sword Howling Tiger avoided the front of the fist, and the old man stepped on Fang Yuan, and in an instant he was at the side of the huge man. When the originally fierce and sharp sword was retracted, there was a sense of circle and wishful thinking, but it was coming to the old man. Thinking back on my whole life of swordsmanship, the extremely soft energy was born from the extreme rigidity, and the energy used was not much more, in terms of the realm, it is no longer the same.

The Raging Flame Air Machine walks with water vapor.

It stabbed directly at the back of the big man.

The sword intent went to the most prosperous place, but was immediately grabbed by an arm, and could not be stored any more. The sword energy and sword intent exploded, smashing that palm and even the entire wrist, but the old man's expression changed drastically. He almost gave up his sword and retreated, but it was a step too late.

The second arm and the third arm protruded suddenly, grabbing the old man's shoulders tightly.

The fourth arm and the fifth arm clenched their fists together, paused slightly in the air, and immediately, like a drum beating, they slammed down heavily on the head of the old man, the castration was very fierce.

If it was smashed hard, the white-haired old man would almost be smashed to pieces like a watermelon.

This time, for the first village to observe the ceremony, all the major factions sent out seniors who were of high status and status in the sect, enough to represent one faction, but not very powerful, and the sect masters and unborn masters stayed in the faction. With this savage attack, it was almost too late for everyone to react.

At this moment, a punch was thrown flatly from one side.

A middle-aged man in white linen with a soft expression stood beside the fat man at some point.

The expression is solemn and soft, there is no black hair on the top of the head, and the eyes are glazed.

This punch shattered the two arms completely, and when it was about to land on the fat man, he let out a little breath. The man seemed to know how powerful he was, and suddenly turned back, taking a step back again and again, every time he landed on the ground Stepping on a heavy footprint.

Immediately stabilized his body and took a long breath. He was originally a fat man, but now he has turned into a big man with muscles all over his body. He forged his aura with secret methods. In addition to those two thick arms, there are three more pairs on his body that seem to be real. The air machine arm, a total of eight arms, covers a large area, like a god and demon.

At this moment, someone finally recognized the identity of this huge man, and exclaimed:

"Grandmaster of the Western Regions, Yama with eight arms?!"

Eight-armed Yan Luo grinned grimly, and said, "It's me, Grandpa!"

The middle-aged man opposite him looked slightly gloomy.

"Why are you here?!"

Eight-armed Yan Luo laughed wantonly: "If your people can go to the Western Regions to make trouble, I won't be able to come to your Central Plains later, right? Thanks to those bastards who have no assholes, they are actually afraid of someone behind them, so their hair doesn't even grow. Qi's cub has waded through a river and lake."

"If it weren't for those two old fellows to stop me, I would have already killed the generals. Don't you think I have no masters in the Western Regions?"

"Tit for tat, today I will go to your first village to try it out! I just didn't expect that the four deputy villa owners and the lady village owner are not here. I think your martial arts are not bad. Such external skills, you Is it Tianlongyuan?"

"Is it the first seat?"

The middle-aged man looked calm and said:

"The first building of this hospital has been down the mountain three years ago, and the circle of the world can be measured with two feet."

"I'm just a bell ringer in Tianlongyuan."

Eight-armed Yan Luo laughed, and said: "Whether he rings the bell or the person, you are not bad, come on, come on, I will fight with Grandpa for another [-] rounds, and after a while I will unscrew your head, and then I will open the triple door The plaque was smashed, and there are people everywhere here, enough for a hundred heads to congratulate the first villa owner!"

The middle-aged man remained calm, raised his right hand, put his left palm on his right wrist, and made a posture.

The body is stained glass color.

Many people from the rivers and lakes each drew their weapons in their hands, and their aura was as strong as thunder.

And from the bottom of the mountain, warriors dressed as people from the Jianghu of the Western Regions went up the mountain one after another.

It is mixed with the appearance of northern Xinjiang, everyone has a strong aura, I don't know where they hid before, Wang Anfeng stepped on the top of a mountain pine tree hundreds of meters away, watching this scene of swords being drawn, but he didn't show up immediately.

Just now, while forcibly controlling the three divine swords, he used the method of a Zen master, the meridians almost felt cracked, and he slowed down his breathing to restore his body.

Swallowing the elixir in his mouth, he restored the energy he had consumed violently just now.

In his mind, he thought of Si Kou Tingfeng's sentence a few days ago, if the first banker in the future is still the first banker today, he realized it in his heart.

The first village is so powerful that it has suppressed the Jianghu for more than forty years, making the originally chaotic Jianghu roughly orderly. Although it is not really peaceful, it also avoids the big fight between sects. Internal friction.

The owner of the first villa left the mountain, and the rivers and lakes were in chaos.The reckless dragons and snakes that were suppressed at the bottom of the rivers and lakes showed their figures one after another, stirring up the undercurrent.

Not only Daqin's Jianghu does not want to have the first village again.

Both the Western Regions and the Northern Borderlands do not want to have the No. [-] village again.

The rivers and lakes are in chaos.

PS: Today's second update is presented...

400 words, I think the total of [-] words today can be counted as three shifts, and each shift is more than [-] words, which counts as an additional shift (shock sound)

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