A cold moon lengthened the loneliness of the dark night. The raging autumn wind mercilessly destroyed the dead branches and leaves, sweeping them into the deep and dense forest.
At this moment, Chen Jin was stumbling forward on the forest path.
His face was covered with dust and bruises all over his body.
Hunger and fear are always beating on the fragile nerves.
Chen Jin glanced behind him and decided to head towards the woods.
Although I don't know what the future holds, it is better than dying in Fu Tianpeng's hands.
Chen Jin took out his water bag, moistened his throat, and was about to get up.
Suddenly black clouds floated in the sky, and the waning moon was swallowed up in an instant.
Chen Jin was shocked because there was a masked man standing in front of him.
His eagle eyebrows were furrowed, and his deep eyes emitted a fierce light.
The masked man glared evilly and asked angrily where Chen Jin was going?
Chen Jin was so frightened by this drink that his knees went limp.
He kowtowed and begged the masked man to let him go.
The masked man clenched his fists and told Chen Jin that he must do as he said if he wanted to survive.
Chen Jin agreed repeatedly, but the masked man followed him and pressed his palm against Chen Jin's abdomen.
Chen Jin leaned over and glanced at his stomach, where a bloody palm print was clearly printed.
The masked man looked cold and stern, and then threw the Tianqing Sword in his hand to Chen Jin.
He made it clear to Chen Jin that he would make good use of his uncle's relationship with Liu Zhenyun. If Liu Zhenyun did not die and Leng Yue Sword could not be obtained,
Don't even think about surviving.
After saying that, the masked man spirit fox flashed and disappeared into the dark night.
Chen Jin wiped the corner of his mouth with blood, and his withered yellow face showed a ferocious look.
He first rested for a night in the forest, and at dawn, headed for the Worry-free Valley.
There, Chen Jin found the old monster Ling Guxing.
Ling Gu moved swiftly as ape flies, his steps were electrified, and he jumped in front of Chen Jin in the blink of an eye.
He locked his throat with his claws and almost strangled Chen Jin to death.
Ling Guxing opened his gaping mouth and asked Chen Jin what he was doing here.
Chen Jin took out a 10,000-tael banknote from his pocket and handed it to Ling Guxing.
Ling Guxing snorted coldly: "Ten thousand taels, what a big deal."
He used his claws to release his strength and pushed Chen Jin out.
Chen Jin staggered a few steps, covered his neck, and ran over again like a dog.
After the two conspired for a few words, Chen Jin left and headed towards the Haiyun Gang.
Chen Jin staggered to the door and fell to the ground with a crash.
The gatekeepers came closer and saw that it was Chen Jin, and immediately helped him into the gang.
When Chen Qingbai saw that his nephew was covered in blood, he immediately called a doctor to diagnose and treat him.
After drinking the decoction, Chen Jin slowly opened his eyes.
Chen Jin was very excited to see his uncle.
Chen Qingbai asked him to lie down and asked what was going on?
Chen Jin spoke eloquently, pointed to the Tianqing Sword in his hand, and described to Chen Qingbai the process of entering Jinying at night to steal the sword.
When Chen Qingbai heard this, he twirled his beard and nodded.
He knew very well in his heart the weight of Tianqing Sword.
This is the magical weapon that everyone in the martial arts world dreams of, and Bai Shengjie, from the golden sword family, has been struggling to find the whereabouts of the Tianqing Sword.
Chen Qingbai slowly unsheathed his sword, and the black-lacquered blade radiated a shining light.
He put down his sword and told Chen Jin with a proud look that their chance to make a name for themselves had come.
When Chen Jin saw his uncle's excitement, he opened his eyes as big as an ox and was speechless for a long time.
Chen Qingbai then expressed his thoughts. It turned out that the Haiyun Gang had always been a third-rate gang in the world.
Those of them who live on the wind and waves have always been looked down upon.
Now that he has the experience of regaining the Tianqing Sword, Bai Shengjie and Yuliu Villa will definitely look upon him favorably. In this way,
The reputation of Haiyun Gang can be improved.
After hearing these words, Chen Jin also grinned, regardless of the pain.
Thinking of this, Chen Qingbai sent invitations to the Golden Sword Family and Yuliu Villa, telling Bai Shengjie and Liu Zhenyun that the Tianqing Sword was in his hands.
Not long ago, Bai Shengjie and Liu Zhenyun came to the door with a message. Chen Qingbai personally greeted them and invited them to the room.
While serving tea to the guests, Bai Shengjie saluted Chen Qingbai with clasped fists and thanked him for finding the family heirloom for his granddaughter Hexiang's family.
Liu Zhenyun looked relaxed. He told Chen Qingbai that the gangsters in Wujian Hall had ulterior motives and had been waiting for opportunities to seize Tianqing Sword and Leng Yue Sword.
If these two swords fall into the wrong hands, the martial arts world will be bloody.
Bai Shengjie was also worried about this, so he praised Chen Jin's righteous deeds both publicly and privately.
Chen Qingbai laughed loudly. He bowed his head and returned the salute, telling the two old swordsmen that it was all a matter of effort.
After chatting for a while, Chen Qingbai knew that the two of them had a hard time and their journey was not easy.
He prepared food and wine to entertain Bai Shengjie and Liu Zhenyun in the backyard pavilion.
Chen Jin also came to accompany him.
The four of them exchanged cups and drank happily.
After three rounds of wine and five tastes of food, I saw figures moving on the wall, and a group of criminals came to kill them instantly.
When Bai Shengjie and Liu Zhenyun saw the gangsters surrounding them, they showed their swords.
At this time, a burst of laughter came, which sent chills down the spine.
Chen Qingbai, Bai Shengjie, and Liu Zhenyun looked back and saw a man wearing white clothes and holding two swords standing behind them.
This man's beard and hair were all white, and his skinny face showed a fierce look.
Bai Shengjie looked at this person coldly, and then asked angrily: "Ling Guxing, what are you doing here?"
Ling Guxing curled his lips and sneered, pointing his sword at Bai Shengjie, and Youyou replied: "Old Monster Bai, someone has offered you and Liu Zhenyun 10,000 taels for your heads."
As soon as these words came out, Bai Shengjie drew his sword and pointed angrily at Chen Qingbai.
Chen Qingbai looked around at a loss and had no idea what was going on.
At this moment, Chen Jin flipped over the table and stool, revealing a sinister smile.
Only then did Chen Qingbai realize that this was all caused by Chen Jin.
His whole body trembled with anger and he slapped Chen Jin with his palm.
Chen Jin turned aside and then reached out to lock Chen Qingbai's arm.
He told Chen Qingbai that if he didn't stop, he would not recognize him as his uncle.
Chen Qingbai cursed Chen Jin and threw his arms at Chen Jin.
Chen Jin grabbed Chen Qingbai's arm and pushed hard into his arms.
He supported his right leg and swept out with his left foot.
Sweeping the leg area, Chen Qingbai was thrown into a somersault.
Chen Qingbai was furious, went back to the mountain to look at the moon, and struck at Chen Jin.
Chen Jin gathered strength with his fists and faced Chen Qingbai.
When the two of them were intersecting, Chen Jin punched Chen Qingbai in the chest.
Chen Qingbai vomited blood and fell to the ground dead.
Bai Shengjie's sword flew out, and the sword flower came into view.
I saw the fresh air lingering, and the dazzling golden light illuminated the dark night as bright as day.
Chen Jin was wrapped in the sword net, unable to advance or retreat.
Bai Shengjie's snowy eyebrows were flying, his expression cold.
He shouted: "Chen Jin is a thief, take my sword."
The sword pillar flying dragon jumped into the air and rolled straight towards Chen Jin.
Chen Jin was shocked, and in just a moment, he was killed by the sword energy.
Looking back, Bai Shengjie and Liu Zhenyun will be together and fighting against each other.
Their tigers emerge from the forest and dragons leap into the abyss.
They serve on the left and right, taking care of each other.
Facing the two men's cooperation, Ling Guxing did not show any fear.
He stepped into the water and saw a dragon swimming in the water. His figure alternated between reality and reality, as if he were in the misty clouds.
Only sounds were heard and no one was seen.
Bai Shengjie stands thousands of feet tall against the wall, standing upright with his sword in hand, guarding the middle gate.
Unexpectedly, Ling Guxing suddenly ran to his side.
The two swords came out simultaneously, and two bloody holes were poked out of Bai Shengjie's arms.
The bright red blood stained the clothes, and the long sword in Bai Shengjie's hand fell to the ground.
When Liu Zhenyun saw this, he was worried about Bai Shengjie's injury.
The old swordsman's silver beard flutters, and he looks dignified and upright.
He applied some gold trauma powder from his medicine bottle to temporarily stop the bleeding.
Then Bai Shengjie's energy traveled around the sky, using Wan Yue Chaozong to stimulate the rapid movement of internal energy.
Countless beads of sweat broke out on his forehead, and his rosy face turned purple.
Ling Guxing told Bai Shengjie that he had put the Blood Stagnant Pill in the wine and that he would not be able to improve his luck within twelve hours.
Hearing this, Bai Shengjie scolded Ling Guxing for being despicable.
Ling Guxing spat, his swords dancing, Chuyue probed.
Then he took a meteor step and swept his sword across Bai Shengjie's legs.
Bai Shengjie jumped up and down and dodged, draining his energy.
He was out of breath and his gait was messy.
Ling Guxing took advantage of the situation and used his sword to return with Shuangyan.
The two sword lights went parallel and headed towards Bai Shengjie's heart.
Liu Zhenyun saw that Bai Shengjie was in a desperate situation and stepped forward to block him with his sword.
Ling Guxing laughed and said, "You don't know how to live or die."
With one palm strike, the clouds cleared and the mist dispersed.
Liu Zhenyun was shaken about ten feet away and vomited blood.
Bai Shengjie held his sword against Ling Guxing, and told Liu Zhenyun to leave quickly, leaving the green hills behind and not worrying about running out of firewood.
However, how could Liu Zhenyun abandon the old swordsman? He decided to live and die with Bai Shengjie.
Bai Shengjie stamped his feet anxiously. He reminded Liu Zhenyun that if Leng Yue Sword was taken away by Ling Guxing again, the consequences would be disastrous.
These words were like an enlightenment, making Liu Zhenyun sober up.
He carried his sword and flew forward, using Qinggong to reach the corner.
Ling Guxing kicked a flying stone and hit Liu Zhenyun in the back.
Liu Zhenyun fell to the ground and struggled to get up.
Ling Guxing raised his sword to chase Liu Zhenyun, but Bai Shengjie struck out with a palm and made the waves crash onto the shore.
Ling Guxing felt the sudden wind coming from his palm, and he moved quickly to let go of this palm.
The backhand is to return the wind and welcome the willow.
The sharp sword hit Bai Shengjie's heart, and the old swordsman's life was extinguished.
Ling Guxing flew like an eagle and fish jumped over the wall and chased him outside.
He ran for his life in the dense forest, while Ling Guxingjiyuan ran wildly.
Soon he caught up with Liu Zhenyun and turned the river upside down with one palm. Ling Guxing slapped Liu Zhenyun away again.
When he was about to kill him, Fu Tianpeng happened to run over.
He helped up the injured Liu Zhenyun and asked Qingqing to treat him quickly.
When Ling Guxing saw a young man carrying a sword coming in front of him, he turned his strange eyes and asked angrily who he was?
Fu Tianpeng looked cold and stern, and he told Ling Guxing that he was the ranger Fu Tianpeng.
Ling Gu walked down the steps, dust and smoke arose, and two rays of light flashed out from the two swords in his hands.
There was a confrontation for a while, and Ling Guxing said harshly: "You can't find anything after wearing iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get here. Boy, when I see you this time, I will kill you together. Then I can go to Jin Wushu to ask for the reward." , I still need tens of thousands of taels of silver."
Facing this insidious thief, Fu Tianpeng's eyes breathed fire.
A knife across the sky, the moon hidden in the forest.
Fu Tianpeng didn't even reply. He moved his sword forward and slashed Ling Guxing diagonally.
Ling Guxing's strange python shook his head and turned to avoid the sharp knife.
The movements are coherent and flowing.
Ling Gu performs the posture of a drunken man leaning on a building, leaning forward and standing on one foot.
He pointed at Fu Tianpeng's elbow, and Fu Tianpeng felt soreness in his arm.
Just when he fell back to dodge, Ling Guxing used another move to see the clouds in a lonely mountain.
His feet were in Lingxu's position, his body appearing and disappearing.
Fu Tianpeng was dazzled by what he saw. Ling Guxing stepped forward and struck his forehead with his palm. This palm was powerful and heavy, sharp and domineering.
