Chapter 190: Heroes are twilight, 1 rides the dust! (7200 words big

Wanlong Peak is more than half of the cliff.
Luan Qisheng pressed the palm of his hand on a steep stone wall, hung in mid-air, and looked down, and saw dozens of feet down, a vine-weaving place with a small platform.
石 This stone platform is less than a foot away, hidden under the vine, there are three hundred chapter cliffs above, and nearly a thousand feet below the cliff, it can be described as Jedi.
At this moment, on the stone platform, there was a little child who was curled up between the vines, bound himself with root vines, and hibernated above the Jedi to sleep.
The child looked like he was about seven or eight years old, his face was yellow, his hair was fluffy, his lips were cracked like cracked ground, and his ragged clothes could not cover his injuries.
"This child is so lucky"
Luan Qisheng's eyes moved slightly, thinking deeply.
I survived alone in this disaster of destruction, fell on a cliff, and still can catch the life-saving vine. Five days to survive by eating the vine, he actually suffered his arrival.
This exuberant thirst for survival is needless to say, this luck alone is already a great shock.
He didn't need to look, he knew how deep the child's luck was.
Even An Qisheng was able to think that if it was not for him, it would not take long for someone to find him and save him.
Woohoo ~
On the cliff, An Qisheng had fallen a few times and had come to the stone platform not far.
"Water"
The child moaned and woke up from sleepiness.
Sun En woke up in the middle of the night, and the blurred vision gradually became clear. Then, under the drooping sunlight, on the cliff above ten feet, a fairy wind bone, white robe fluttering like an old man The Taoist was looking at himself curiously.
The deep eyes seemed to contain the sea, the starry sky, the deep, the vastness seemed to have no boundaries.
"help me"
The boy struggled with a scarred palm in the back, faintly showing that his five-finger nails had come off and his fingertip bones had been worn flat.
Luan Qisheng slipped down, already holding the scarred palm.
The boy felt light, and was already held in his arms.
Luan Qisheng hugged the boy, palms on the cliff from time to time.
As a free fall, the urn fell from the cliff at a very fast speed.
On the official road raised by dust, a carriage was moving slowly.
Purr ~
A dark shadow rolled over from a distance, and fell gently on the side of the carriage, respectfully said:
"Yi Shengzi, that Yun Haitian has returned to the Chivalry Gate from Wanlong Peak."
"Ok."
Feng Qingxuan, who was sitting in the carriage, opened her eyes slowly, with a hint of laziness in her look:
"How is that Grandpa?"
The black swordsman bowed slightly:
"The sea of ​​clouds and sky doesn't touch the ground at the foot of the walk, it is more than a hundred feet at a moment, moving with the wind and thunder, the breath is full, like the angry lion and tiger, the subordinate dare not approach."
"Master has commented on Yun Haitian, saying that he has the strongest pulse in the contemporary era for thousands of years. Essentially, if the Red Practicing Master had hurt his soul, he would have already completed his veins. You are not close, you are right."
Wu Fengqingxuan didn't think so:
"Go on your own, I will go alone when I go to the Chivalrous Gate."
"Yes!"
闻 The black swordsman heard the words but hesitated for a while, but he disappeared on the side of the official road without seeing any movement.
Only the unmanned carriage slowly moved towards the chivalrous gate dozens of miles away.
"Yunhaitian, I hope your comments worthy of Master can surprise me"
Wu Fengqing Xuan murmured to himself slightly, and closed his eyes slowly.
The carriage drove slowly until Fengtian Xuan suddenly opened his eyes until the heavens and heavens, and gave out a meaningless chuckle:
"Hehe ~"
唏 Rule ~
The breeze blew, the horse hissed and the curtains shook.
Vaguely visible, at the corner of the straight official path, a group of big monks stepping on cloth shoes and wearing monk clothes stood quietly, and the breeze lifted the monks' robes, exposing their extremely powerful bodies.
大 The great monks lined up. Yokohama was in front of them. Although silent, they seemed to be standing in front of mountains, separated by more than a hundred feet. These first class horses were afraid to move forward.
I seem to feel extremely dangerous, and it seems that the air in front of me has become a substance, making them unable to move forward.
"The Buddha said that the four majors are all empty, but everyone seems to come from the heart"
Feng Qingxuan's eyes were faint in the curtain raised by Xu, and his face was a little tired:
"Sure enough, the bald donkey can't believe it at all!"
"Amitabha."
A large number of monks recited the Buddhist chants, as if a bronze bell rang, and the chanting sound echoed on the long official path.
"The demon walks on the path of the demon, and the demon walks on the path of the Buddha. Regardless of whether the Buddha or the devil is a man, there is love, hate, and enmity.
The only monk among the great monks with his hands folded in front of him, his imagination looming:
"If it is for the sake of demons, I will not be a Buddha."
"Hahaha!"
In the carriage, Feng Qingxuan laughed loudly:
"Send the magic? Old bald donkey, is it up to you?"
"The donor martial arts reached its peak, the old monk may not be an opponent"
Sande's expression was calm, and he responded slightly:
"At this point, but it can be judged, you can't beat Mr. Yun old!"
Laughter stopped abruptly.
Wu Fengqingxuan's complexion was indifferent, his eyes were extremely cold:
"Old bald donkey, in order to break my momentum, I will fight your seven lives?"
San Tak is a contemporaries of the contemporary abbot of Huangjue Temple, and has become a master of the Zhou Dynasty for decades. The six monks beside him, although they are only Xiao Zhou, faintly communicate with each other. Obviously proficient in some combination of methods.
Twenty-seven people joined forces. Although he was not afraid, he did not dare to say that he would be prosperous under World War I. Once blocked, the momentum of accumulation over several months would fall back.
"Thanks to the trust of Mr. Yun, how can I wait for Mr. Yun to face alone?"
Sande said lightly, with a calm expression.
"Amitabha!"
Then, among the Buddhist chants of the high recitation, seven people strode together, sending out the sound of thunder and cracks and the bronze bell shaking:
"Life is here, you can come to take it ?!"
Boom!
钢铁 In the frightening long hiss of several horses, the steel-framed carriage was smashed by invisible Zhenqi.
之上 On the long official road, a turbulent and turbulent air suddenly rises, swaying heavy smoke and dust like a dragon.
Woohoo ~~~
Amidst the turbulent airflow.
Wu Fengqing's mysterious magpie was raised, and his slender five fingers had been held on the dark sword.
Boom!
The next moment, the earth cracked and the surging anger was rolling.
Wu Fengqing Xuan stepped,
Stooped,
Pull the knife!
铮 ~~~
In the groaning of a dragon sword, a dazzling dazzling light like a big sun swept away like a practising sky.
The whistle cut off the air of hundreds of feet, and came to the end of the official road:
"Old thing, you are looking for death !!!"
The sky was very bright and the sun was hot. In July, the weather was extremely hot.
In front of the main hall of the Chivalrous Gate, Da Ri was shining directly, but it was crowded with people.
Bai Xianer stood on the shore of a rockery not far away and looked away.
Yun Yunhai was standing in front of the main hall. She was as tall as a gun, and even though her long hair was gray, her momentum was as prominent as the scorching sun among the stars, making it impossible to ignore.
A few feet away from him, dozens of people stood opposite him.
Among them, there are old and young, male and female, the first one is a Confucian about 30 or 30.
之间 Between the two teams, many people cried and complained.
Jin Yundongliu stood beside Yun Haitian's side, his face was ugly, but he recognized more than twenty people present, all of whom had once received the favor of the chivalrous gate.
"Grand Lord, Grand Lord!"
Before taking a sip of the faded red coffin, an old man rushed to the ground, tears streaming down: "You fooled my wife so hard, so hard! My poor son, he's only eighteen!"
"Master Xia, if you want the old woman's life, just take it away, why, it's my son who died!"
Lao 妪 coughed up blood and shouted, as if a group of martial arts people who heard like a ghostly voice frowned.
There are also seven or eight people kneeling on the ground around him, crying and crying, accusing the chivalrous gate of doing all kinds of hurtful things.
Let a lot of martial arts people be suspicious, not easy to interrupt.
"Old woman!"
Some martial arts people couldn't stand the cry and couldn't help interrupting: "You said that Lord Xia killed your son? It's nonsense!"
不错 "Yes! How about Grandpa Xia? How could you kill your son for nothing?"
"Maybe it was your son who did something ruthless?"
还有 "And you guys, what evidence is there to say that Chivalry Gate has done so many evil things?"
Other martial arts people also stunned.
"Poor see, my son didn't dare to kill a chicken all his life. How could he do any evil?"
Lao 妪 's trembling hands caressed the coffin, and his red eyes looked at Yun Haitian:
"My grandfather, my son died in the hands of your disciples, didn't he?"
"Mr. Huang."
Jin Yundongliu's face was so ugly that he couldn't help it anymore.
He stepped two steps forward and looked at the old 妪: "My grandma Huang, my brother killed your son. My teacher has slapped him in front of the door. Have you ever seen a corpse?"
His momentum was strong, and in a word, the old 妪 was shaking.
Qi Yundongliu ignored the old man, looking at a middle-aged man in his forties who had only one arm and one leg:
"Jin Xiangrong! Sixteen years ago, the lone thief Zuo Xingjian raped your wife and daughter and killed your parents and young children, but my teacher traveled seven thousand miles, followed three days and nights, and avenged you?"
Jin Yun's chest rises and falls, and he looks at the others crying one after another:
"Li Asheng! Your brother's family died in the hands of the robber Ji plateau. Who avenged you and found your treasured family?"
"Nan Erniu! Your son was kidnapped by the thief, but you beg my head on the chivalrous gate? I ambush for four days and four nights, killing 126 thieves, sixteen knives in my body, to save you , Is there a falsehood? "
"Ye Peng! Seventeen years ago, your old man was killed by my family. My teacher traveled eight thousand miles to avenge you"
"Li San! Then Liu Sandao defiled Wang Xiaoniang, killed Wang Yunbao's family, and sold that Wang Xiaoniang to the green house. I killed it, is there anything wrong?"
"Da Zhao! Your slaves and your brother-in-law seized your property and cut your thirteen knives. Fortunately, my teacher passed by, healed you, took home property for you, can you be half owed?"
Jin Yundong was full of anger, and even stepped on seven steps, all of them were point out.
Let those people all be red-faced and speechless.
A group of martial arts people were amazed and scolded those people.
"The tongue is really good!"
The middle-aged scribe sneered suddenly.
"Qi Changping! My teacher traveled thousands of miles 17 years ago and reported revenge for him. What is the reason for you to bring someone to slander our teacher today?"
Jin Yundong glared with anger.
The great enemy is coming. If these people disturb the mood of his teacher, it is very likely that his teacher will be defeated directly.
He can't stand it.
"is it?"
Qi Changping's face sank for a moment, and he stared straight to the silent Yun Haitian: "Old man, there are 346 people in my Qi family, but you killed ?!"
The martial arts people around me were all jumping in their hearts, and they looked unbelievably at the chivalrous people.
"Blood spurts!"
Jin Yundongliu and a group of disciples of Chivalry were all very angry, so angry that he could not wait to shoot immediately.
"Stop!"
Yun Haitian, who was hesitant to wave, waved his hand, suppressing the noise of the court.
He looked around, his eyes glanced at everyone, and dozens of "Bitter Masters" did not dare to look directly into his eyes, and lowered their heads.
He only had Qi Chang looking straight at him, his face full of anger.
"If you dare to come, if you dare to say, then there must be evidence"
Jin Yunhai is standing in the hot sun, not happy or angry:
"Bring the old man to see!"
His voice was majestic and masculine, and the sun downcast was generally hot.
"I"
There was a trace of struggle in Qi Qi Changping's face, but it disappeared quickly, and he stretched out his hand and pulled out a person like:
"This is the family member of my family. He hid in the pit of the fire that night and escaped from the murder!"
噗通 ~
The man knelt down on the ground and nodded to the martial arts people around him, his face burned like a ghost:
"Yes, it's Yun, Yun Haitian, killing everyone in the Qi family, it's him, it's him! No, don't kill me!"
He turned around, and when he saw Yun Haitian, he suddenly yelled, as if he was planted on the ground like a mad head, but he was hit hard!
Boom!
A single stone caused a thousand layers of waves.
Hundreds of heroes boiled before the grand hall.
He is different from these ordinary people. In their opinion, these things are really done by the Chivalrous Door and may not matter, but the Qi family was also very famous at that time, and many people have received their favor.
If his family was really killed by the chivalrous gate, then it would be a great event.
"Just so?"
Su Yunhaitian smiled suddenly, seeming to be extremely open.
"Why are you laughing?"
Qi Changping couldn't help but anger: "Old thief, you have a reputation in your life, killing my whole family and pretending to be righteous and righteous, is really the world's biggest villain!"
"Jack!"
Jin Yundong was furious and was about to step forward.
I do n’t know if his shoulders were sinking and he looked back, but it was Yunhaitian.
Jin Yunhaitian shook her head slightly, and then spoke slightly:
"Sixty years ago, from the day when my veins were completed, everyone who I wanted to kill, even if he hid in the Six Prison Demon Sect, would kill him."
His voice is calm, but the idea contained in it is his consistent implementation for more than sixty years.
Even Qi Changping, who hated him so much, was silent when he heard this.
Because this is true.
"I want to kill, who can live here? Who can escape?"
Jin Yunhai looked around the sky, with a touch of inexplicable emotion in his flat tone:
"You guys, what do you think?"
I was silent.
人 Many people in the martial arts are speechless.
"Brother Yun said this, but it was far-fetched."
Suddenly, a question came out from behind Yun Haitian.
Wu Hanfeng came out with no expression:
"There is no impenetrable wall in the world. If my brother said, then how did the Mozong kill Lin Wanwan's family?"
"Hanfeng"
Jin Yunhai's complexion finally changed.
During his life, he had countless enemies, only two or three friends, and Han Feng was already one of the few.
He suddenly shook his head and sighed:
"It turns out you don't believe me"
With a long sigh, everyone in the hot sun couldn't help showing a hint of coolness.
This coldness is not strong, but it seems to rise from the bottom of my heart.
Desolate makes people sad, and makes people want to cry.
"Such a powerful 'God'"
之下 In the shadows in the distance, under the red veil, a look of shock appeared on Wushuang's face.
A few dozen feet apart, Yuan Yao felt a sadness in her heart.
知晓 She knows that this is not her own induction, but that the ‘God’ of Yun Haitian is so arrogant that the unintentional mood change affects all martial arts people on the scene, and even many masters of great vitality!
Wu Shuang, such a powerful ‘God’, never imagined that he could realize it in a person who has n’t had a complete vein.
But at the same time, she was slightly relieved.
Although this sea of ​​clouds is overbearing, the divine injuries left by the once-absolute Falun Gong still remain, and the spirit cannot be fused. At this time, fluctuations still occur.
I am like a cloud suddenly appearing in the cloudless sky.
Although insignificant, it is a gap between completeness and incompleteness, and the magnitude of the gap cannot be justified.
"I still have witnesses!"
Qi Qi Changping gritted his teeth and suddenly pointed at a thin figure in the chivalrous gate.
"Yes!"
Under all eyes, the thin man looked up and answered blankly:
"The murder case seventeen years ago was indeed done by my teacher. At that time, I was on the side."
"Yun Dongfeng!"
"Seven Brothers!"
"you!"
人群 The crowd suddenly burst into anger.
A group of disciples of Chivalry are so dazzled that they can't believe their eyes.
"It was him, it was he who killed my son!"
"He killed my brother!"
就是 "It's him! It's him who raped my daughter!"
With the rise of Jin Yun's Dongfeng, the previously silent 'Bitter Masters' suddenly shouted, as if they finally saw the enemy.
He yelled one by one, dying to choose someone.
"Brother Yun, I never thought you were this kind of person!"
"That's where the reputation is! So ridiculous, ridiculous!"
"I Yancang is a great man, how can I be with you like you!"
By this time, a group of masters of Qimai finally spoke and left.
Suddenly, with the exception of his disciples, Yun Haitian was almost empty.
"Brother Yun, this is the last time I called you."
Wu Hanfeng sighed and came to the opposite side.
For a while, Qian Fu pointed out that the people were scolding and violent killings, ten times more violent than the previous respect, making a crowd of chivalrous disciples pale and desperate.
Under the turbulent sentiment, only the sea of ​​clouds was still calm, and his body was still straight, without any change.
"Brother Yun, there should be a hidden feeling in this matter. I have been with you for many years, and I absolutely don't believe in people like you."
Tong Nangongqing gritted his teeth and looked at Yun Haitian.
"Rarely Nangong still believes in me."
Qi Yunhaitian shook her head and looked at Qi Changping:
"Did you finish?"
"Ended"
Qi Qi Changping nodded unconsciously. In his opinion, Yun Haitian was now in trouble.
"Yun's life deserves to live in heaven and earth, deserves all beings, deserves no intention, but doesn't want to be so ridiculous"
After looking around for the third time, Yun Haitian sighed:
"But what makes you think that I am a 90-year-old man, and even his disciples can't teach it?"
"Ok?"
无 In the shadows far away, Wushuang's complexion changed.
Sure enough, when I saw that Yun Dongfeng suddenly burst out laughing, he knelt down and buckled three heads towards Yun Haitian, then raised his head, and looked at Qi Changping with ridicule:
"Although there are many gold and silver, beautiful women, martial arts are exquisite, and alchemy is attractive, but how can it be compared with my teacher's teachings?"
"You! You even!"
Qi Qichangping changed color suddenly. When he turned around, he would rise up into the air.
He just felt invisible energy like the mountains suppressing him, and suppressed him to the ground.
Boom!
之中 In the surrounding martial arts people's complex face changes like Daranfang, Yun Haitian suddenly stepped on, invisible air flow whistled, like a boundless sea whistling, vertical and horizontal!
In a short time, thousands of martial arts people were pushed horizontally by one person.
He then made a long howl, his long arms raised, and his palm pushed away.
Boom!
偌 Mr. Chivalry shook the mountains, many rockery fell down, and earth and stones were flying.
I saw a path that was as substantive as possible, and the majestic and unbelievable infuriation made a terrible sound at the moment of his launch.
It is like a river falling down, like the endless waves of waves!
It was just a moment, dozens of feet of sky had been turned into a vacuum by the turbulent air, and the violent air pressure penetrated through dozens of feet at once, breaking a house off the ground and breaking it into the sky.
"Humph!"
之中 Among the shadows and dust, Wushuang gave a groan, and the whole man flew out.
With a single palm, it was so amazing.
All the martial arts people changed in color, and Bai Xianer hiding in the crowd was even paler.
"So powerful, shocking!"
Red jacket swept through the air, ascended the towering flagpole in front of the Chivalrous Gate, and hunted for clothes:
"Grand Lord, worthy of Grand Lord!"
Wu Wu's eyes were dazzling, and marveled at the power of Yun Haitian.
But she knows that today's time is not a failure, Yun Haitian's state of mind at this time is definitely not so calm on the surface.
"The Bailian Heart Sutra, it turned out to be the disciple of that old sister-in-law, no wonder it was so shady!"
He struck out with one palm, and Yunhaitian robe hunted, his face condensed.
I did not continue to shoot.
Only because of the extreme edge of the distant air has risen.
The sword was so sharp that it almost broke through the sky and disturbed the clouds.
女人 "Women, it's hard to be a great tool!"
Yuan Yao was thousands of feet away, but Feng Qingxuan's voice seemed to pierce the void, echoing clearly in the entire Chivalry Gate.
Suddenly, between the words falling, his figure had advanced from a distance and came to the chivalrous gate.
This, but it is said to Wushuang above the flagpole.
"Yunhaitian! You never let me down!"
Even though the houses are separated, Feng Qingxuan seems to stand opposite Yun Haitian, making a faint sound.
"What makes you climate."
Jin Yunhai's big sleeves fluttered, and his eyes were dazzling:
"Then kill them all together, and make the old devil hurt too!"
"Old man, you think too much!"
Wu Fengqing Xuan smiled a little, but Leng Fengru's eyes looked at Wushuang:
"After today, you are His Majesty's plaything."
"Feng Qingxuan! Do you think that's it?"
Hearing this, unexpectedly, Wushuang was not angry, and a faint smile appeared on the flawless jade face after the veil:
"Did you forget that I am best at Dafa Soul Secret?"
"what?"
Xun Fengqing Xuan's heart shook, and she could not scream.
The result is not the same, just at the moment when Wushuang's voice was falling, thousands of voices broke out in the chivalrous gate!
"Red training broken gas needle!"
Wu Fengqing's complexion suddenly gloomy.
When the Qiqi Vein was completed, the Qiqi network was spread all over the body, forming a layer of true Qi network that was constantly defending itself.
气 This layer of air veins runs through the fascia and periosteum and is tougher than you think.
If it is not extremely sharp or the force of absolute crushing, leisurely means will not hurt the master of Qi pulse at all.
There are only a few secret weapons that can kill Qimai. The impulse needles of the imperial court and the red training Qi needles of the six prison demons are just such hidden weapons.
"Yundongliu !!!"
The result was not the same, and the roar of the screams in the middle of the chivalry gate could not be masked.
"how is this possible!"
Before the hall, many disciples of Chivalry Gate were horrified and unbelievable.
The last time I picked up and started the hidden weapon, it turned out that Yun Dongliu was on the side of Yun Haitian from beginning to end!
"Dongliu!"
The sea of ​​clouds, which was as red as possible on the surface, slaps down with one palm, and the surging spirit is slamming, and it is necessary to slap the cloud to the east.
But at the last moment, his anger suddenly closed, and he punched Yun Dongliu more than ten feet high with a single palm, a few rolls and flew outside the Chivalry Gate!
Falling heavily in the dust.
"噗!"
Immediately, Yun Haitian's majestic body flickered, spitting out black blood that was hot like lava.
"Teacher!"
"Knight!"
"Brother Yun!"
Around the martial arts crowd all around.
Tong Nan Gongqing and others showed pain:
"Brother Yun, you, why are you?"
"Ahem!"
Qi Yunhaitian waved one hand and waved everyone away, walking towards the chivalry gate:
"The visitor is a visitor. If he dies, he will die after me!"
Even if the distance is extremely close, even if he is caught off guard, by his means, it is enough to escape the Chi Lian broken gas needle.
But if he avoids, under the wave of hidden weapon, the martial arts people here will surely die.
This place is the Chivalry Gate.
He is Yun Haitian.
It was his apprentice who burst into secret.
如何 How does he hide?
How can I hide?
"Warriors !!!"
On the wide open space in front of the Chivalrous Gate, Feng Qing Xuan Yang roared, and he was about to pull his sword.
But when that unparalleled uttered, it was far more than a hundred feet away, leaving only a chuckle:
"Yun Haitian hasn't died yet, and the dying struggle may not help you break the threshold ~ EbookFREE.me ~ If you send this knife to me, there is no chance of it!"
"Slut, !!!"
Wu Fengqingxuan's heart was fiercely murderous, but after hesitating slightly, he released his long sword.
At that moment, the sea of ​​clouds, red, but still upright, had stepped out of the door and looked at him distantly.
The old tiger Yu Yuwei was here. He was seriously injured at this time, but his breath was much stronger than ever.
I made him dare not care.
For the moment, the sword is tense!
Huh Huh Huh ~
The rising air was scattered.
Yun Yunhai is standing like a mountain, with red eyes staring at Feng Qingxuan:
"You and me, die together!"
"Old stuff"
Xun Fengqing Xuan Daxuan lifted up, pressed the palm of his hand on the long knife, the knife was half an inch, the cold light had been about to spray out.
唏 Rule ~~~
At this moment, a high-pitched horse hissing broke through the air.
Everyone looked.
I saw the wind and dust rolling in the distance like a dragon, and a white robe Taoist came on a red horse!