Complex questions often have simple answers.
With just one word of "do it", almost all the Qinglonghui disciples in Jinling City came out.
Just like Shangguan Xiaoxian rose from Luoyang City back then, now this "Excalibur Villa" is going to rise in Jinling, so the outcome is very important.
If they win, these Jiangnan martial arts families will be like meat on the chopping board, and they will be slaughtered by the "Qinglong Society"; if they lose, then another big force will be added to the world, an incredible force.
Therefore, there is nothing to say. The rivers and lakes come and go, but they are horizontal and vertical, life and death. The word "action" already contains too much.
No matter how much you talk, you will still have to judge the superiority and inferiority of your subordinates.
On top of the eaves and roof tiles, if someone looks down from a high place at this time, it is not difficult to find dozens, or even hundreds, of thousands of figures leaping and running like ghosts, rushing towards the Divine Sword Villa; All of them are proficient in hiding methods, and they are also extremely powerful killers. Their feet are light and silent, and they will always shrink into the shadows, leaving only their eyes outside.
These people may not know each other, but under the orders of the Qinglong Society, they come from all directions, and then retreat and scatter in all directions again.
"It seems that this third young master of Divine Sword Villa is even more powerful than the original Shangguan Xiaoxian." Li Muchan raised his head and glanced at the moon that had reached its zenith. The breeze was blowing on the bright moon. He counted the time and found that it was already dark. It's still the Youshi period, but now Haishi is mostly past. "Is it that mysterious to be born with a sword bone?"
Mentioning the words Shangguan Xiaoxian, Liu Longshou suddenly seemed a little restless. That's right, he was the one who was attacked by the lobby master in the "Baihua Forest" that day, and finally had to retreat temporarily: "Humph, no matter how powerful it is, there are a few amazing and talented people in the world, but Being able to live and grow up is considered capable.”
The cold words were full of arrogance.
"Too."
Li Muchan couldn't help but think of a certain corpse he saw that day, and the wounds on it that seemed to be left by flying knives.
There are many people who use flying knives in the world, but there is only one person who can use such a dirty hidden weapon to make earth-shattering results. From a "hidden weapon" to an "open weapon", apart from "Xiao Li Flying Knife", there is only one person with the greatest reputation. There are no young masters.
Xiao family in Luoyang, Xiao Siwu.
This person's name is very long, strange and long: "I searched for Xiao Li from heaven to earth, and devoted myself to killing Ye Kai."
Since ancient times, literati have looked down upon each other, as have martial artists, and swordsmen are no exception.
Flying knives are probably considered swordsmen.
The reason why this person is called this name is because it is rumored that he is invincible with flying knives, kills countless people, and is ruthless when he turns against him, and he is ruthless even if he doesn't turn against him. Therefore, people in the world call him "Four No Young Masters".
Li Muchan was thinking secretly. If this person was real, he would have to add another person to his name, that is Shangguan Xiaoxian.
Shangguan Xiaoxian has the dragon and phoenix rings in his hands, and he can be said to be the nemesis of all hidden weapons in the world; this person is not Li Xunhuan, and he wants to win, and the years have passed, and against that woman's scheming, he may never have a chance in this life.
And he suddenly discovered a very serious thing, this battle is very dangerous; the three dragon heads, the "six dragon heads" are Shangguan Xiaoxian's defeated generals, and the "five dragon heads" are suspected to be the second young master of the Xie family , and secretly colluded with Shangguan Xiaoxian, and had different intentions; plus he was the "Seven Dragon Heads" who was worthy of being in the top ranks, there was a high probability that this trip would be in doubt, and he might be clearly plotted by someone.
Don't forget, there is Murong Ying, the elder of the Demon Sect, watching with eager eyes.
The more she thought about Li Muchan, the more her heart sank to the bottom.
The green robe with five dragon heads is facing the wind, making a hunting sound, just like a kite that has taken off its strings. It is erratic and difficult to find its direction. The movement skills are more evil than the martial arts in the "Ghost Secret Book". Suddenly it stamps its feet and makes a hoarse sound. Said: "We're here!"
Li Muchan took a closer look, and saw green water surrounding green mountains in front of him, and the first thing that caught his eye was a steep and dangerous peak.
This peak stands alone under the moon, with a thousand blades on the cliff, high in the sky. Looking from a distance, it looks like an unparalleled divine sword. It exudes an unparalleled sword intent, as if it wants to pierce the blue sky and interact with the stars. The moon is shoulder to shoulder, which is extremely shocking.
At the foot of the dangerous peak, there is a green mountain that is neither high nor short. The green mountain is surrounded by water on three sides and has lush forests. A straight stone step about three feet wide is looming in the middle, as if it extends from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain.
At this time of life and death, the surrounding fields were as quiet as death, except for a little movement of wind and grass, there was no other sound.
And between Ai Shan and them, the green water of the lake has been dyed silvery white by the bright moonlight, like frost and snow, reflecting the lonely moon.
But the murderous intent in the air made everyone almost breathless. The murderous intent was diffuse and cold.
Almost at the same time they arrived, a group of people appeared one after another on the other side of the lake. The leader stood with his arms folded, carrying six swords on his back. Standing on the left and right sides were tall figures like statues. They were none other than Murong Ying, the elder of the Demon Cult, and the two wind envoys.
There were figures behind him, with murderous intent surging.
The two sides looked at each other in the air, and there was no incompatibility. Instead, they tacitly turned their gazes to the other side of the lake, looking at the villa hidden halfway up the mountain.
Murong Ying glanced at where everyone in the Qinglong Society was and said calmly: "Isn't the Thunder Envoy here yet?"
Someone behind him quickly replied: "No."
There was no emotion or anger on Murong Ying's face, and she said meaningfully: "Young Master Ghost... Haha, since he likes to hide in the dark, then let's not wait for him. He actually killed so many Xie family members silently. He is indeed good at it. A master of assassination."
And here is the Qinglong Club.
Li Muchan couldn't help but concentrate secretly when he saw that the "Demon Sect" and the "Qinglong Society" were actually planning to attack the "Sword Villa" together.
We always encounter such dangerous situations. In this battle, we have to be wary of Shangguan Xiaoxian, deal with Shenjian Villa, and even deal with the Demon Cult. However, it is difficult to tell whether the people around us are friends or enemies.
Wu Longshou asked quietly, "What are they waiting for?"
The six dragon heads sneered: "They are probably waiting for us!"
His eyes behind the mask suddenly condensed, and a cold light suddenly appeared. He suddenly jumped into the sky like an eagle, flew out with his arms, and swayed on the lake. His hands plunged into the water like lightning; then he heard a "swish" sound, and The Xie family's children, who were hiding in the lake, had been caught and thrown heavily on the shore.
However, before he could step forward to question him, the man did not hesitate, but struck out with his backhand sword and killed himself on the spot.
The six dragon heads turned back, and when they saw this scene, their eyes showed rare fear.
This world is dangerous and people are unpredictable. Husbands and wives kill each other, siblings kill each other, and betrayal between father and son is not uncommon. In contrast, loyalty is particularly precious.
This person drew his sword and killed himself without any hesitation, which shows that he is extremely loyal to "Excalibur Villa".
One or two of these people may be ordinary, but if there are dozens or hundreds of people, even if they don't know martial arts, as long as they get together, they can make any master in the world look beautiful.
He is not afraid of death, does not hesitate to take his own life, and can definitely exchange his life for his life.
What's more, these people are all good swordsmen.
Li Muchan's eyes were slightly focused, but he was judging the direction of the wind. When he saw the breeze blowing on the mountain, he immediately ordered in a deep voice: "Take the medicine and let out the cigarette!"
In an instant, all the disciples of the Qinglong Society took out a wax-sealed pill from their arms and put it into their mouths.
Immediately afterwards, dozens more figures appeared, each carrying a dark box half as tall as a man, scattered around the lake. They squatted the box on the ground and activated the mechanism on it.
With a "crush" sound, a gap slowly opened on one side of the black box, and billowing smoke actually overflowed from it.
What's even more shocking is that the thick smoke is actually green, with waves of ink rolling in it and fire rising in it, which is shocking to people's minds.
This smoke is called "Yingfeng Ji Le Powder", which is a poisonous smoke made from the "Bliss Cave" in Miao territory. Those who smell it will fall down in the wind, and their hands and feet will become sore and limp, like fish on a chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.
But I saw the green smoke rising up, swaying with the wind, spreading to the lake like morning mist, and then sweeping across the green mountains.
The originally silent mountains and forests suddenly caused a lot of movement.
"Zipline!"
As soon as he finished speaking, several dark iron ropes flew out of the night with the sound of gold and iron, like a black python, piercing straight towards the green mountains on the other side of the lake.
The flying rope flew across the sky, and without any instructions, a group of disciples of the Blue Dragon Society flew up, stepping on the iron rope, and were already crossing the water and the lake.
At this moment, murderous intent suddenly emerged.
In the lake water, bubbles were seen floating up, followed by dozens of figures leaving the water and flying into the air, holding swords in their hands. The cold sword light filled the lake surface, making everyone's hair tremble with fear.
But before they could take action, an overwhelming number of hidden weapons greeted them, and blood splattered all over their bodies.
After a short confrontation, there were already several groups of rich blood on the lake.
"Seven Dragon Heads, please stop for now!"
The sixth dragon head left a word, and looked at each other with the fifth dragon head. The two of them roared loudly, flew up to the lake, paddled across the water, stepped on the waves, and killed several people in a row while using their strength. The person lurking in the water then jumped into the air like a flying crane, and when he landed again he had reached the other side.
Just for a moment, a shocking sword light suddenly appeared in the night on the green mountain opposite, piercing the air and approaching the two of them.
"Suffer death!!"
"I'll let you die first!"
The war broke out instantly.
At first sight, the originally dark mountain forest was lit up with torches, and in the blink of an eye, it became a continuous film, illuminating the green mountains, and every sight was filled with human figures.
"Kill!"
Countless figures rushed down.
Li Muchan's eyes trembled, and there was a flash of struggle in his eyes. Then he narrowed his eyes, and his voice seemed to become extremely hoarse and sinister at this moment. He laughed loudly, and his laughter was a bit harsh: "Hehehe... …Then…kill!”
After saying that, his black robe was rolled up, and it seemed to turn into a black cloud, floating on the lake. He moved his palms back and forth, and the two Xie family disciples who were worthy of taking the lead immediately sank into the lake again.
On the iron rope, countless disciples of the Qinglong Society ascended to the other side, their swords shining brightly, poisonous smoke billowing out, and their eyes full of ferocious light as they pounced on the enemy in front.
On the other side, Murong Ying did not know when she had led her group to cross the water and climb the mountain. With both swords in hand, she headed straight for the Divine Sword Villa.
On this day, on Cuiyun Peak and Green Lake, murderous intent surged into the sky! !
