Baoding Prefecture.
Many famous people have come out of this place.
For example, in the past, the number one in the world, the "King of Nine Provinces" Shen Tianjun, "the number one finger in the universe" was unrivaled in the world; then there was his son "Famous Hero" Shen Lang, who smiled proudly in all directions and traveled across the rivers and lakes; There is the Li family, Li Xunhuan, the "Little Li Flying Sword", who is the best in the martial arts and the best in the world.
And Mr. Weiba also came from Baoding Mansion.
In this world, anyone who can be called "Master" has a status that can be imagined.
His original name was Wei Tianpeng. He once traveled through the world and martial arts with seven other like-minded brothers, and they were collectively known as the "Eight Heroes of the Central Plains".
But now, the other seven people have died and retired, but he is the only one who is famous in Hebei.
There are also "Thirteen Taibao" under this person, who are his thirteen adopted sons and thirteen disciples. They are both very famous.
…
The night was thick, cloudless and moonless.
In a thatched shed behind Lengxiang Garden, a black carriage was parked quietly. In the carriage was a majestic old man with a bald head and an eagle nose, and a red face. He was wearing a brocade robe. He held two extremely heavy iron eggs in his broad and thick palms and was rolling them back and forth.
And beside him was a handsome man with red lips and white teeth, wearing a fox fur waistcoat.
In addition to the two of them, there was another person outside the carriage. He had a small beard, was fair and clean, and was wearing a green cotton-padded jacket. His face was a bit strange, with a crooked nose and a crooked mouth, as if he had been punched by someone.
The handsome husband has a name, and he is none other than the youngest of the "Thirteen Taibao", Ximen Thirteen.
The coachman also has a name. He is the most powerful person under Master Wei Ba, the "Iron Awl" Han Zhen, who is frightened by both black and white.
The old man is naturally the famous Weiba Taiye in Hebei.
The three of them were talking to themselves, but suddenly they heard a strange noise. Master Weiba's expression changed drastically. He quickly opened the curtain and looked outside. He saw a spark in the dark night rising up to the sky with a sharp whistling, and then he was shocked and moved. A ball of dazzling green fireworks bloomed in his gaze, and even his majestic old face was dyed green.
The remaining Ximen Thirteen and Han Zhen were at a loss, and the other was pale, sweating, and trembling all over.
"What is this?" Ximen Thirteen asked subconsciously.
Wei Tianpeng's eyes widened, he grabbed his collar and said sternly: "You don't know anything? What else do you know?"
Han Zhen hissed: "The demons have no form and are invincible. From heaven to earth, I am the only one who dominates...the demon sect!"
When the word "Devil Cult" came out, Ximen Thirteen's face turned pale.
Mr. Weiba, who was famous and powerful in Hebei just now, now had a look of horror on his face.
"The devil is coming, all living beings should retreat and run away quickly!"
Without saying a word, he grabbed Ximen Thirteen and broke the carriage, intending to escape.
Han Zhen smiled uglier than crying and looked to the other side.
But not long after the three of them separated, they all stepped back one by one.
Not only did they retreat, but in the night, they saw fellow Jianghu people like them, all with pale faces, retreating step by step, not daring to move at will.
"Wei Tianpeng?"
A faint voice came from the night.
Mr. Weiba's face was ugly and livid, and the veins on his hands were bulging out. He hadn't heard anyone call him by his name for a long time.
But he still said loudly: "Yes."
Then he stood in the cold wind like a puppet, motionless and not daring to move.
"Han Zhen."
"exist!"
"Ximen Thirteen."
"exist!"
In addition, Ximen Thirteen and Han Zhen also made the same move. As sounds came from the dark night, the two of them seemed to be unable to walk. They swung their shoulders with difficulty and moved step by step to stand next to Mr. Wei Ba.
"Falcon legs, high hatred."
"The Soul-Living Sword, Gaotong."
"exist!"
"exist!"
"Kunlun Sect, Taoist Baiyun."
"exist!"
…
As the names of the people in the world were called out, everyone stepped aside as if they were bronze statues, not daring to make any move or even take a breath.
"Qingfeng Swordsman, Wu Kui."
"Excalibur Villa, Xie Wanyu."
"The demons of the demon sect are punished by everyone. With just a few words, they want us husband and wife to surrender. It is simply delusional... Fortunately, you are still a famous figure in the world. What a bunch of cowards."
Suddenly, a different voice came out.
But among the people in the arena, a man and a woman flashed out with swords. While the woman was filled with indignation and shouting, she did not forget to turn around and scold those people in the arena who bowed their heads.
"Ahem..."
A slight cough sounded.
Everyone suppressed their fear, turned around and saw an unclear figure suddenly walking in the dark night.
The visitor had dark hair shawl, and a large black robe that seemed to blend into the night, moving in the wind. On his pale face, a pair of narrow eyes looked like cold knives, ice souls, and more like two faint green will-o'-wisps, evil spirits. The wind is blowing everywhere and the clouds are howling.
Behind this man were two tall, tall figures wearing bamboo hats, both coming in an erratic way, as if they were traveling at night.
The Demon Cult is here, and no one dares to move.
Li Muchan walked slowly by, but he suddenly stopped in front of the woman: "Excalibur Villa?"
The woman was wearing a white fox cape, her hair was slanted in a bun, and she was wearing a strong suit and carrying a sword. She was about in her early twenties, with almond-shaped eyes and peach cheeks. She looked good, but the arrogance in her eyes was very uncomfortable.
Although the woman's face turned pale, her words were still strong: "Humph, I will change my name or my surname. I am the eldest lady of the Xie family, Xie Wanyu. How do you treat her?"
Li Muchan hesitated and asked, "Have you ever heard of Xie Xiaofeng's name?"
Xie Wanyu's expression changed: "How do you know my little brother's name?"
After hearing the answer, Li Muchan walked towards Lengxiang Garden and said without looking back: "The things inside are not what you should covet. If you leave now, I will spare your lives."
Unexpectedly, Xie Wanyu felt that she was being looked down upon, and acted like a young lady, scolding: "Even if I go in, what can you do to me? Since you know that I..."
Li Muchan had already walked away, but a voice came back: "Kill her."
…
In addition to thousands of plum blossoms, there are hundreds of pines and thousands of bamboo poles in Lengxiang Garden.
The night wind blows, and the forest sea listens to the waves.
Different from the morning, when Li Muchan fled in, now he walked in, openly and aboveboard.
Stepping on the plum blossoms, Li Muchan came to the outside of the "Tingtao Tower" in the garden.
The lights in the building were bright, and the third princess Tiegu was very puzzled when she saw Li Muchan's behavior.
She has been planning here for a long time under the guise of the "Lady of the South China Sea". I don't understand why she acted like this?
Tiegu said in surprise: "Lei Shi, you..."
But Li Muchan's next words made her change her face: "The third princess, together with the two envoys of water and fire, stole the magical power and intended to betray the religion, so they were killed on the spot."
Tie Gu's voice changed instantly, and her face also changed: "You dare!"
It's a pity that she was already hiding in panic as she spoke, but she saw figures quietly appearing in the dark night, with cold eyes, as if they were looking at a dead person.
Li Muchan doesn't like to hold grudges, nor does he like to hate someone, because hatred means that he is not even qualified for revenge. It is a sign of incompetence of the weak. It doesn't matter if he hates so much that he gnashes his teeth. After all, it is just a fantasy. Without strength, he can't do anything. .
So he never hates others.
It is better to kill in an instant than to hate for a long time.
Since the two envoys of water and fire are dead, this person must not be let go.
In an instant, there were almost a dozen figures rushing towards the third princess of the Demon Cult.
Li Muchan no longer watched the fighting in the field, but said to Wen Yan in the building: "I have heard about Xiao Li Feidao for a long time, and I am a protector of the Demon Sect. I came here today without any intention of creating any complications, just to pick up one person."
A surprised voice suddenly emerged from the building: "Who are you going to pick up?"
Li Muchan said: "Shangguan Xiaoxian!"
The man hesitated and asked again: "Who are you?"
Li Muchan smiled and said, "Mr.
