Chapter 171: Here comes the dead!

Ke Mengfan, Qingzhou Prefecture, the elder Shi Wanlong, and the long river sword king Xiao long hair ... In just 13 days, five masters on the weapon spectrum have died!
Countless martial arts people shake it.
Any master who is on the list is not alone. Even a lone knight like Ke Mengfan has a few friends. The death of these five people has caused more shock than the death of Xue Chaoyang and others.
Especially when the murderer is the Son of the Six Prison Demon Sects, the storm set off is even less comparable to An Qisheng.
Feng Qingxuan, the Son of the Six Prison Demon Sects, came to Dafeng and wanted to do what his teacher had done that year!
This news was rock-shattering and broke the tranquility of the whole rivers and lakes.
It reminded countless martial arts people of the horrible existence of a martial art that weighed the whole world with a fist to measure the world several decades ago.
Pang Wanyang!
Decades ago, Pang Wanyang, from a silent junior, became recognized as the world's number one, and even though many parties were silent, the storm he had set off was passed down in the end.
For a time, the crowds were turbulent.
I don't know how many people visit the temples such as Huangjue Temple, Jishenzong, Baiyue Mountain Villa, Shinji Road, Dalongmen, etc., and ask them to come forward to demote.
But in many large gates were said to be moving, want to take the opportunity to drop magic.
A note from the bitter cold place in the northwest, the highest mountain of the six prisons in the world, was sent to all majors.
The worship message was concise, but shocked countless people:
"Come dead!"
On that day on the Jishen Mountain, the sword swelled into the sky, splitting the sky clouds ...
Among the moon-watching villas, a red moon rises in the day and shines in the sky ...
In Huangjue Temple, the sounds of the Buddha's recitations circulated dozens of miles, and countless people worshiped it ...
.......
The Chivalry Gate is located in front of the Wanchuan Mountains in Zhongzhou.
However, the so-called chivalry gate is not as imposing as expected.
Not to mention that compared with many large martial arts, it is also inferior to some small gangs.
Apart from the small footprint, there is really no half worth it.
In front of a group of quaint old courtyards by the river.
Yun Dongliu pulled two little guys, and the dust came.
With his martial arts, it won't take long for him to return to Chiayimen, but his speed will inevitably slow down with these two little guys.
It took more than a month to reach the Chivalry Gate.
"Nine brothers, is this trip going well?"
The two porters in front of the Chivalrous Gate greeted Yun Dongliu with a chuckle:
"Why did you bring these two little guys together? Are you trying to fail?"
"I haven't made a name for myself. Where can I qualify for apprenticeship?"
Yun Dongliu threw the horses into the concierge and smiled and cursed:
"Are you sincere to see your brother make a joke?"
"The other elder brothers did not dare to say that it would be okay for Jiu Jiu to come."
That gate's relationship with Yun Dongliu seemed to be excellent, and took the stables with a smile.
"The two little ones were entrusted by a friend of mine. My friend's martial arts was ten times better than me. I was not qualified to teach them both."
Yun Dongliu squatted down, lovingly touched the little heads of the two little guys:
"Tingting, Hao Hao, you stay at the Chivalry Gate first, and the Chief Minister is busy with his affairs. Uncle will take you to find him, okay?"
The two little guys came from him as if they were very sensible and obedient, and along the way, he also liked the two little guys.
"Well, listen to Uncle."
Jiang Tingting nodded obediently.
"Uncle, where did my master go?"
Zhang Haohao twisted uncomfortably.
"I don't know about this."
Yun Dongliu shook his head slightly.
How famous An Qisheng's name is now, the second place on the list is almost on an equal footing with his master.
However, what he promised never regretted.
In particular, he was one of the few who knew the inside story of that war, knowing that the old Taoist chief had saved many martial arts people, and the name of the blood demon was only framed by others.
"Will Master come to us?"
When the brother mentioned Master, Jiang Tingting immediately cried: "We are gone, Master doesn't know where we are going to do it?"
"No, my uncle has made an appointment with your master."
Yun Dongliu wiped away the tears of the two little guys and asked one of the porters to take them to rest.
Along the way, the micro-martial functions of these two little guys played a very limited role.
Tired at this point.
"Nine brothers, in the past half month, a major event happened in the rivers and lakes ..."
The gatehouse returned after the horses were settled, and could not help talking about what happened these days.
"I've heard it, I don't know how."
Yun Dongliu looked a little dignified.
Feng Qingxuan's news spread very fast. It spread throughout the rivers and lakes in almost half a month. Although he was busy on his way, he was not isolated from the world. He naturally heard some news.
It was just that he was taking two little guys far away, but he couldn't really inquire.
"The Emperor Sect's martial arts are so high that even Shi Wanlong, a beggar's gang, has been planted. It is said that he was killed by a knife, and even the complete flesh is missing ...
The doorman was a little wary when he spoke of it.
Because of the many frictions between the Chivalry Gate and the Beggar Gang, everyone in the Chivalry Gate has a deep understanding of the Beggar Gang.
Shi Wanlong is not only an elder of the beggars, but also an apprentice of the beggars to help the king Wang Longlong. He has been famous for two or three decades, and once had difficulties with the chivalrous gate.
They died so terribly at this time, and they were naturally wary of hearing it.
Yun Dongliu sat on the floor of the stone tablet and listened to this room telling about the events in the rivers and lakes these days.
There is no level in the chivalry gate, this room is a generation of people with him, mastering the intelligence system of the chivalry gate.
"Although Shi Wanlong's name is ringing, martial arts may not be comparable to Ke Mengfan, and it is not unjust to die in Feng Qingxuan's hands."
Yun Dongliu shook his head slightly.
The Beggar Gang is one of the oldest gangs in history. Unfortunately, the Beggar Gang has always been a mixed bag of fish and dragons. Even the Beggar Gang of this generation and the Beggar Gang hundreds of years ago may not be the same thing, although the name passed down.
Martial arts may not be passed down.
This beggar helped the king, Wang Jianglong, not to learn martial arts from the beggar, but to practice the golden body taught by a stranger in the mountains.
After he became the master of the beggars, he also learned the set of dragon palms formed after the beggars helped a hundred schools of martial arts.
With the golden body, the imperial envoys descended the dragon's palm, and only then established the prestige of the beggar gang.
The real leader of the Beggar Gang is actually only him, and the rest are mostly unbearable.
"That being said, Feng Qing's Xuan Wu Gong should not be underestimated. On the new weapon list, he has already entered the top five."
The concierge lingered:
"The six prisoners are far less famous than him."
"He won't be the second Pang Wanyang ..."
Yun Dongliu was about to say something, and suddenly his heart moved.
Looking around, he saw the across the Dalong River, a hundred feet wide, and a group of people stepped on the wind and dust.
That group was wearing monks' robes and doudou.
Before coming to the river, Shi Shiran stepped on the rolling river and walked across the river on foot!
"That is......."
The concierge also found people outside the river:
"Is it a monk? Is it a monk from Huangjue Temple or a monk at Zhuanlun Temple?"
"Dare to ask where the masters come from?"
Yun Dongliu shouted loudly in his heart.
At this moment, Yun Dongli slammed his internal force, made a roaring lion shape, shook the sky, and the sound wave spread far away from hundreds of feet away.
"King Yun is polite."
Above the river, the group kept at their feet, and after hearing the words, they responded:
"The old monk Sande came from Huangjue Temple."
The old monk was so vigorous and vigorous, but his bland opening was louder and clearer than Yun Dongliu's internal force.
"It turned out to be the Master of Three Virtues!"
Yundong Liuxin moved.
In Huangjue Temple, the oldest monk with the highest seniority is naturally a break. These three virtues are two generations lower than a break. They are now the backbone of Huangjue Temple.
Although the name of the weapon is unknown, it is really an innate master who condenses into a vein.
"Uninvited, there is nothing strange about Yun."
The Baizhang River passed by.
A crowd has come to the shore.
A monk headed by a big stature took off the bucket and put his palm on his chest: "The little monk is here ~ EbookFREE.me ~ is the old Mr. Yun who asked to see the chivalrous gate.
"Seeing a teacher ..."
Yun Dongliu's face changed slightly, and he had faintly guessed the intention of the pedestrian:
"The teacher has been closed for a long time after fighting with the beggar, and I really don't know if his old man will go out."
"That's fine."
During the conversation, a group of people gradually entered.
Sande took a letter from his arms and handed it to Yun Dongliu:
"This is a letter from the abbot of my family to Mr. Yun Lao, and I also ask you to give it to the instructor in person."
"Absolute Letter from Abbot Mikong?"
Yun Dongliu took the letter with both hands and couldn't help asking: "Dare to ask Master Three Virtues, is this letter related to the Six Prison Demon Son?"
"The abbot never explained, nor did the old monk know."
Sande shook his head slightly.
"That being the case, please invite a few masters to rest a bit in Zhuangzhong."
Yun Dongliu pinched the letter, only feeling a little hot.
After a moment of hesitation, the concierge was instructed to entertain a few people and hurried into the chivalrous gate.
The location of the Chivalry Gate was excavated by Yun Haitian a little bit by himself. Although the decoration is average, the area is not small.
Yundong Liushumenshu Road turned several corridors, several courtyards, and stopped before the inner courtyard.
"teacher......."
As soon as Yun Dongliu went to the inner courtyard, he saw that the door of the inner courtyard was pushed open.
A tall, burly old man with a face full of faces like a lion stepped out of the retreat.
"Teacher, Master Huangde from Huangjue Temple visits."
A cloud of worries emerged from the Yundong stream.
As the old man stepped out of the door, he smelled a thick gas, which emanated from the pores around him.
Apparently, the injuries he had suffered were not great.
The old man took the letter and opened it with a frown.
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