Yongjiang Canyon.

Li Zuoche hung a long sword on his waist and stood side by side with his junior brother. Behind him were nearly a hundred gang members with excitement. They fell to the ground and knelt all over the ground in the light rain, not caring about the muddy everywhere.

"Who is the little immortal master? Please give me your name."

"We are rescued today and survived the disaster. We are so grateful that we dare not thank you!"

The young young raised his hand lightly, and the people kneeling on the ground suddenly felt an irresistible force pulling, and they couldn't help but stand up.

...Even with such slanting wind and drizzle, running in such mud, this little boy, his body was not covered with rain and no traces of mud, and his bright eyes illuminated the mountain stream in the twilight.

"Northern Mountain Qingluan Peak, Zhao Xiaobai."

The boy's voice was gentle. After a moment of words, he turned around silently and looked at the senior brother beside him.

Who is Zhao Xiaobai? How can these people not know? The expressions of sudden enlightenment appeared on their faces, and they stood up one after another, and soon laughed hahaha.

"Just just now, Alliance Leader Li called you junior brother, and we began to wonder. It turned out that it was you who came!"

"The descendant of Qingyang is indeed in his name! Do you know that during this period, in the gaps of battle, Alliance Leader Li always talks about you to us!"...

They were talking all over the place, as if they had seen their relatives. The boy smiled and nodded, and then still looked at his senior brother quietly, his eyes full of inquisitiveness.

Li Zuoche's face became tense and tighter, then he shook his head firmly and said, "Junior brother, I can't go with you!"

"Not to mention that I have the fate of a teacher; even if it is not the case, how can I leave these brothers who live and die together?"

"You go west quickly. It's too difficult for Hu Yidao to be there. You need you there!"

"The thief Gu Changfeng is dead. The demons just sent someone to come again. They were anxious and couldn't even touch my shadow. I would be fine."

The young man thought for a moment, nodded slowly, and said softly: "Senior Brother, take care! Then I'll leave."

A warm wind seemed to blow in the canyon, and the young man's figure was already standing on the hill a hundred feet away. He sang a song: "I have been sharpening a sword for ten years, but the frost blade has never been tried. Today I will show you, who is injustice?"

The singing is getting farther and farther away soon...

Shacheng River Wharf.

Two oil paper umbrellas were silent in the light rain, several blood-clothed men were hunched, standing beside the umbrella, supporting each other to support their bodies, and their hearts were in vain.

The cool taste is even more bleak than the endless spring rain.

There were ruins in front of me, and dead bodies were lying among the rubble, and the huge golden signs of the "Changkong Gang" were messy among the embers and the mud and turbid water; on the banks of the river, there were broken boats and oars, blood flowing and pestles, and wolf traces were everywhere.

A light blue umbrella blooms in the wind like a lilac flower. Under the umbrella is a quiet woman, her eyebrows and eyes are as beautiful as crescent moon in the sky.

Another black umbrella was raised high by a pair of powerful hands. The young man holding the umbrella was tall and straight. Even in this rain curtain, he still stood like a jade tree on Gaogang.

Looking at the mountains and rivers, the distant mountains are as dark as dark as the near water contains smoke.

The man looked at the hazy mist on the river surface, let go of his pursed lips, turned his head and said, "Junior Sister Xiao, this little demon is so powerful. My Shenwu Guard has 32 people in the Convergence Realm, 9 people in the Convergence Realm, 3 people in the Deep Ming Realm, and 1 person in the Flying Realm, but he was swept away the clouds in the wind?"

The woman looked at Daihei's distant mountains, smiled slightly, and sighed: "Fortunately, it's a step late, otherwise, even if you and I join forces, I'm afraid they will die."

"The elder sister already has the ability to move mountains, and the "Clay Bottle Sword Technique" is even more complete. Even Zai Du was defeated by his sword. Now it is hard to know life and death. Most of the cultivation level in his life will be ruined!"

"In this way, this little demon's current cultivation level is probably at least perfect in the moving mountain realm and infinitely close to the upper three realms."

The man frowned slightly and said, "I think his cultivation level is second to the level. The lethality he showed is really a bit puzzled. This is the key to the problem."

After saying that, he turned around and asked the people around him, "Where did the little demon go? Where did Li Zuoche go?"

A lame man in black replied: "A few of us were seriously injured and coma. After waking up, we heard that Gu Changfeng was cut off his head by Li Zuoche with a sword and left his brothers in the gang and went to heaven alone."

"As for that little demon, I followed the thief Li Zuoche out of the city, and my whereabouts were unknown."

The man lowered his head and fell into deep thought. After a moment, he looked up and said, "This little demon came so coincidental. If you think about it carefully, it must be because of the Blood Alliance's secret plan. Now, it would be strange if he went to the western mountains."

"Send a pigeon letter to report to Guangqing Weichang."

"Just say that Zhao Xiaobai suddenly flew to the Shacheng, completely disrupting our deployment. Xiao Xiling and I were one step late. The Changkong Gang General Hall was destroyed, and Gu Changfeng died in his life."

"We two will go up the river to help Tianjin City."

A few black clothes beside him bowed and replied, "As long as you follow Senior Brother Luan's order, I will do it now."

The woman smiled and said, "Luanbu, I want to taste the bean peels from Jingcheng first, and then hire a big boat to go up the river. I heard that the scenery of the river gorge in the rain is the beauty of the world."

***

In the mountains in the west of Chu, the mountains are heavy and the water is repeated, and the forests are tall and the grass is dense.

The continuous spring rain finally stopped, and the rising sun rose in the dense forest; the green leaves that were clear after the rain were particularly adorable, and the plump water droplets were crystal clear on the leaves, reflecting the bright sunshine in the forest and mountains.

Hu Yidao sat on Gaogang, with a long sword lying across his knees, looking into the distant mountains with a gloomy eyes.

The road ahead is long, and he is thinking about a way out.

Beside him were a group of subordinates in ragged clothes, pale face, thin skin, but still firm expression.

He and everyone knew in their hearts that they had been surrounded by Shenwu Guards. As the encirclement narrowed step by step, the last battle in their lives was imminent.

Since the Changkong Gang threw himself into the demon clan and the stronghold of Shacheng fell into the devil's claws, Hu Yidao hid in the deep mountains with hundreds of loyal gang members, thus sharing most of the pressure on Li Zuoche's remains.

The demon tribe Shenwu Guard and the Zhongshan Sect thief kept biting him. He fought hard day and night, and he was exhausted. In addition to the continuous harassment of the Shenwu Guard, there were monsters and monsters in the mountains, and there were monsters and monsters that were elusive.

He was attracted by the Nanshan Sect since he was a child and learned the "Sunset Xishan Sword Technique". His cultivation level was not weak, and he had already broken Xuanchu Realm. Among the younger generation of the Xishan Sect, except for Senior Brother Shui Changtian, he was the second son of thousands of years.

The "Sunset West Mountain Knife Technique" can also be called the "Fengyue Knife Technique". It is divided into the Wind and Moon Knife. It will be released with one knife. For example, it must be seen with blood, otherwise the second knife will not be used.

But now, he really can only use one knife. When he was attacked half a month ago, he gritted his teeth and fought hard, hurting the Qihai, and the wind sword was destroyed.

The moon sword can only condense when the moonlight is hazy and cannot be used during the day. At this time, he is no different from ordinary warriors in the martial arts world. If he meets the Shenwu Guard again, he will no longer have the power to fight again.

"Since Senior Brother Shui broke his arm at the Peach Banquet, the difficulties and hard work of the Xishan School have fallen on my head, so I'm here to grit my teeth and hold on!"

"Or, I can just leave and retreat to the forest, and focus on practicing the great way?"

"The encirclement is not so tight, I can still walk alone..."

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of the sad eyes of the "little girl". He felt that the love of this demon woman was actually real and valuable!

"Or what if I put down this mountainous burden from now on, go to her alone, walk away from her, hide my name, and be at the end of the sky at the corner of the sea?"

"…Damn it, how could I do this!"

"How can these brothers and sisters around me give up easily? If I leave, the pressure on the Western Breeding Blood Alliance will inevitably be even worse."

"I'm not willing to give up!

"A man is in his hand and be careful to be stronger than iron. How can I let down the true meaning of the sword? How can I let down the expectations of the division commander in the sect?"

Thinking of the Blood Alliance, thinking of Jian Shixiu, Li Zuoche and other comrades, he couldn't help but feel warm: At this time when the continent was shaking and the demons were trampling on it, they were the people who carried the banner of resistance.

If it weren't for them, the Xiniu He Continent would have been even more miserable, just like the yin wind hell.

I think the demons must have already captured the entire Xiniu He and made a fuss. The poor demons must have been enslaved by them like fish, right?

Nowadays, as long as the banner of Nan Chu's resistance stands tall, the demon clan must obediently restrain his claws and swords and axes, and dare not kill the unarmed demons in my unarmed area...

Otherwise, I will lead my troops out of a bloody road and go to Yangdu! Only by meeting with Jian Shixiu, he is in the city and I am outside the city, so I can easily get the opportunity to cultivate and nourish and wait for the future.

Only then can my sword of wind and moon be expected to reappear in the world.
Chapter completed!