In the end, Su Changhe is the patriarch of Dark River, and Hu Yidao is just a well-known swordsman in the rivers and lakes.

Bai Xiaotang's top list does not have his name, and in the list of hundred soldiers, Hu Jia Dao is not in the forefront.

However, Su Changhe can be opposed to the masters on the top list.

Even if it weren't for the existence of the top thirty, he would be in danger of dying.

Su Changhe just stood there, which gave people the illusion that the sky was getting more and more gloomy.

He raised his palm, and a black qi circulated around his body, as if a ghost had come to the world.

A palm hit, and the knife in Hu Yidao's hand jerked!

With another slash, his hands trembled with the force of the rebound!

With another sword, his entire body was knocked out.

The knife came out of his hand and flew out with him.

"That's it." Hu Yidao sighed softly and closed his eyes.

Hu family sword method, Miao family sword method.

Opponents, but also brothers.

Unfortunately, the sword was folded in the dark river.

The knife must also be folded in the dark river!

"Die!"

Hu Yidao heard Su Changhe's drinking, and also heard the sound of him lifting the palm luck gong.

"Hu Daxia!"

"One knife!"

The exclamations rang out one after another.

But that palm did not fall.

Hu Yidao heard the sword whistling in his ears like thunder, as if penetrating time.

Then everything stopped and fell silent.

When he opened his eyes again, Su Changhe, who was still looking at the entire living beings in the square of the Great Buddha Temple, had already been nailed to the pillars of the square.

An ordinary iron sword penetrated the heart of everyone in the dark river!

And he himself was supported by Kong Zhi and returned to Master Kong Wen with him.

"This..." Hu Yidao didn't react. , no one reacted.

Su Changhe stared deadly, looking down at the sword inserted in his heart in disbelief.

He hated swordsmen the most in his life, and he knew that one day, he was afraid that he would die under the sword.

He thought that the sword might be the Iron Horse Glacier, it might be Yitian, it might be Daming Suzaku.

Even the number one heavenly slash who doesn't know where he is today.

But he never imagined that it was such an ordinary iron sword.

Blood welled up in Su Changhe's abdomen, and he struggled to raise his head to see where the sword came from.

But both eyes are also congested at this moment, and the blood is boiling.

He only faintly saw an illusory figure.

But he didn't need to see it either.

In his mind, a figure has long been sketched.

In the old days, the man was dressed in red and had a high ponytail.

The sword broke through the gate of the Su family.

"I will give your father a way to live, who will give a way to the girls who were raped and killed by him?"

"An old man in his seventies, since he doesn't know how to cherish the festival and make a fuss about his own festival, it's no wonder that he can't end well at this moment!"

Then, the young master came out with the sword, and the head of the Su family and Su Changhe's father died under the sword.

Li Xiangyi knew that Su Changhe's martial arts skills were not weak.

Even in the Four Gu Gates, there are no more than twenty people who dare to say that they will be able to defeat him.

But Li Xiangyi did not have the slightest consciousness of cutting grass and removing roots.

Or rather, he is so confident in his bones that he doesn't bother to do anything to cut grass and remove roots.

Facing such a master who has been famous for a long time and can be his father at an age, Li Xiangyi is still very proud.

"Do not kill the innocent in all directions."

Li Xiangyi said to Su Changhe: "If you want to seek revenge on me, just come!" "

The last fragment in his memory is the back of him turning and leaving pleasantly.

Since then, the Suchang River has been hidden under the dark river.

He heard that Li Xiangyi thundered to clean the rivers and lakes, and everywhere he went, hundreds of families submitted.

He heard that Li Xiangyi was a guest of the Heavenly Apocalypse, and the Manchu dynasty, the princes and nobles, all treated him with courtesy.

He heard that Senior Brother Li Xiangyi was killed by Jin Yumeng with a single knife, and his bones were stolen when he came out of the funeral.

He heard that Li Xiangyi declared war on the Golden Bird Alliance, ordered the Golden Bird Alliance to never die, and swept away the strongholds of the Golden Bird Alliance with the power of thunder.

He heard that Li Xiangyi went to the East China Sea alone to fight a decisive battle with Di Feisheng, the master of the Golden Bird Alliance.

Finally, he heard that Li Xiangyi and Di Feisheng both disappeared above the East China Sea.

For the next seven years, there was no news.

The young master sword has regained its sight, becoming a sought-after commodity for rich businessmen and wealthy families.

The world did not admit that Li Xiangyi was dead.

But in fact, the world believed that he was indeed dead.

Seven years.

Even Su Changhe felt that Li Xiangyi was really dead.

So the dark river wants to return to the sun, no longer be the river that can only flow in the dark.

But, today.

He finally saw the man again.

Or rather, the man's sword.

The sword is shocking, a hundred steps flying sword!

In the past, when Li Xiangyi debuted the Blood Domain Heavenly Demon, he used this sword.

It was this sword that made fifteen-year-old Li Xiangyi become the number one master in the world known to everyone in martial arts!

Su Changhe smiled bitterly.

Unexpectedly, he disappeared for seven years, and he heard his news again, it was his hundred-step flying sword.

What is even more ridiculous is that this sword penetrates his own chest.

Although the sword is nameless, the sword move is known all over the world.

No regrets!

Su Changhe laughed loudly, closed his eyes, and the light in his eyes was extinguished.

The North left the first killer organization, the leader of the Dark River, and withdrew.

There was silence in the field, and needles could be heard.

The people of the sect forgot to attack, and the warrior monks also forgot to fight back.

No one on the valley of Panruo stopped calmly, and they all fell to the square, staring at the sword with a lost soul.

"Su Changhe, dead..."

Ban Shuxian muttered, "How is it possible, that's Su Changhe, the patriarch of Dark River..."

In the last moment, everyone present felt that he was here and invincible.

And in the next instant, he was already nailed to the pillar.

He Tai Chong's eyes were shocked: "This sword is..."

"Where did this sword come from?"

He Tai lowered his voice.

This sword can easily nail Su Changhe, and naturally it can also easily nail him He Taichong.

"I don't know, but the power of this sword is simply... Appalling! Ban Shuxian also said in a low voice.

Su Changhe, as the patriarch of Dark River, can wrestle with the characters on the top list of Baixiaotang.

What a strength!

However, with just one sword, he was actually crucified here.

It's just incredible!

What kind of sword is this?

Why is a sword flying to slash like a master?

Sword fairy? Wine fairy? The Vicissitudes of the Waves?

If they draw swords, are they so powerful?

Suddenly someone thought of something and exclaimed.

"Phase... Mutual destruction... Saiichi Taijian! ...... This, no... This is...... Is it the Saiichi Taijian!! "

People who speak are excited, and their language function is somewhat disordered.

But no matter how disordered it was, those present still heard the key information clearly.

Saiichi Taijian!

Li Xiangyi's sword!

At the moment, everyone in the audience reacted the same way -

Look around, scan in each direction, and not miss a single suspicious figure.

That's Li Xiangyi! The most desirable legendary figure in the rivers and lakes!

But anyone who walks the rivers and lakes, who will not know Li Xiangyi?

After Li Xiangyi disappeared seven years ago, I don't know that many people secretly regretted it.

Regretting himself, he did not go to the four gates to see Li Xiangyi.

Even a glance from a distance is enough to become the capital to brag about for the rest of your life!

"Is it really Li Xiangyi's sword?"

"To say like, there are some of them! There is a style in the Xiangyi Taijian, which is called the Hundred Steps Flying Sword. "

"It is rumored that this hundred-step flying sword was created by Li Xiangyi looking at the sword spectrum left by the sword saint Gai Nie, within a hundred steps, God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha!"

"If Gai Nie is a Sword Saint, then Li Xiangyi is a Sword God!"

"Is it really a hundred-step flying sword that can't be achieved? Lord Li is still alive?! "

Some people even change their titles.

"But the Lord of the Four Gu Gate drove here?"

Someone couldn't contain the excitement in his heart and asked loudly.

At this moment, any Void Insight Master Demon Sect Young Master had been left behind.

Big but Li Xiangyi three words!

There were also some ardent admirers of Li Xiangyi, who were already staring at the sword at this time, tears flowing. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )

"It's a hundred-step flying sword! It's Li Xiangyi's sword! "

He hugged the martial monk disciples in front of him, completely forgetting that a moment ago, they were still fighting to the death.

Others boldly stepped forward and looked mesmerized in front of Su Changhe's body.

It was as if what was in front of him was not a corpse, but a work of art.

"What a brilliant sword!"

"On it flows Li Xiangyi's unique spiritual method, Yangzhou's slow blessing! This is the 100-step flying sword! "

This statement is pure nonsense, Li Xiangyi's Yangzhou slow is internal strength, never injected weapons.

And how long have the swords been nailed, and where can any mental methods flow?

But when the sect disciples said this, no one doubted it yet.

The others in the square were still looking at each other, looking for strange swordsmen who looked handsome.

If you see any of them, you have to doubt - is this person Li Xiangyi?

Li Lianhua was in such a strange atmosphere, slowly walking back to the emptiness and Shang.

"Lee... Lord Li..."

Compared with the emptiness that has long known the truth, both empty news and empty wisdom are a little sluggish at this time.

When Li Xiangyi was at his peak seven years ago, they already had a lot of prestige in the rivers and lakes.

When they knew about Li Xiangyi's East China Sea, why didn't they feel sorry for this genius?

Li Hanyi went to the Shaolin Temple several times to find a lamp master, just to ask Li Xiangyi's whereabouts.

And now, he actually appeared.

As a langzhong in the capacity!

Recalling the Li Lianhua he saw a moment ago, his gentle voice and calm posture.

Neither Kong Wen nor Kong Zhi could connect the person in front of them with the Li Xiangyi they knew.

What kind of experience can make a person's temperament change so much?

"Master, return to your senses." Li Lianhua calmly sat on the edge of the empty smell and said with a smile.

Hu Yidao muttered, "Sir is..."

Li Lianhua said casually: "Probably." "

Kong Wen looked in the direction where Su Changhe was located, and there were already many people around there.

"That's the sword that the benefactor is looking for..."

"An ordinary iron sword?"

Li Lianhua smiled: "The master does not understand the market price of the sword, even the iron sword is also worth two or three taels of silver." "

Kong Wen did not speak, still digesting this amazing truth.

And Hu Yidao stared at Li Lianhua for a long time, and sighed: "From now on, twenty taels can't buy it." "

He's not wrong at all.

Seven years later, Xiangyi Taijian reappeared in the world.

That ordinary iron sword, with the name of a hundred-step flying sword, pierced Su Changhe's heart again.

Its collection value will suddenly far exceed that of many famous swords.

Kong Wen and Kong Zhi are thinking about the earth-shattering changes that Li Xiangyi's reappearance of the rivers and lakes will bring to the rivers and lakes.

The emptiness, which has always been the most unstable, whispered: "Master Li, the Shaolin Temple has caused you trouble. "

When they met at Hanshui Temple, he knew that Li Lianhua was not willing to return as Li Xiangyi.

Otherwise, he would not have thought of escaping his competition.

Today, Li Lianhua's move is to break the dilemma of Shaolin Temple.

For himself, it must add a lot of trouble.

The level of the sect here was not enough, and they were not qualified to see Li Xiangyi's true face back then.

But there are always people who have seen it.

As long as today's news spreads, Li Xiangyi's old knowledge will inevitably look for him.

The rivers and lakes seem to be big, but someone can always find him.

Who knew that Li Lianhua just smiled and shook his head: "It's okay, it's okay." "

When he wanted to make a move, he made a move.

Just move from the heart.

"Master Yi Lantern once exhausted his true strength to save me, and he lost all his martial arts within five years." Li Lianhua said:

"After this sword, Shaolin will not have any trouble in five years, and it can be regarded as my reward for Master Yilantern."

The 100-step flying sword is one of Li Xiangyi's most famous sword moves.

This sword fell, enough to shock a hundred families!

If he doesn't show up, the hundred families will speculate - will Li Xiangyi still be alive and now living in seclusion in the Shaolin Temple?

A Li Xiangyi who may be alive is enough for the jianghu hundred families to think twice when making any decision.

If Li Xiangyi shelters Shaolin, and Jianghu Baijia An dares to come to Shaolin Temple again, what kind of demon sect young master do you want?

Mo said Li Xiangyi's own strength.

Even the old people will not let them go anymore!

Hundreds of people in the square were shrouded in an inexplicable excitement, listening to the legend they had listened to for seven years and yearned for for seven years, as if they were right in front of them!

Especially the martial monk next to Kongwen was the most excited at this time.

He was hit by emptiness before, flying into trouble, and almost crashed into tears.

After Li Lianhua's sealing of the cave, it has now eased a lot.

It stands to reason that he should calm down and recuperate now.

But when he knew that the Langzhong sitting next to him was Li Xiangyi, he couldn't be calm!

He couldn't make a sound and screamed.

Due to excessive excitement, the five internal organs exerted force at the same time, vomiting blood while crying.

Li Lianhua was quite helpless, and ordered him a few more acupuncture points, and finally ordered the sleeping acupuncture point to calm down the little martial monk.

Then Li Lianhua said leisurely: "The last trouble has also been solved, I should go." "

The three of them quickly clasped their hands together and thanked them: "Thank you Lord Li." "

Hu Yidao also immediately hugged his fists and said, "Thank you, sir!" "

"Seeing this sword of Mr. is enough to comfort your life!"

Li Lianhua waved her hand and fluttered away.

But it took away many eyes from the square.

"That man is... Is it a senior? "

The person who spoke was much older than Li Xiangyi, but in the face of absolute strength, he respectfully called him "senior".

"I don't know, but I saw him talk with several masters for a long time."

"But he seems to be Langzhong?"

"I can't see what I look like!"

"Why don't you go up and ask, Li Xiangyi, what if?"

"In this way, you go first, and I will follow you!"

"I don't dare..."

They looked around the square for a long time, in fact, they had already discovered the three of them and Li Lianhua sitting next to Hu Yidao.

It's just that when I really found someone suspected of being Li Xiangyi, I didn't dare to visit.

............

The trail is fresh, and the further down it goes, the more misty the drizzle becomes.

Li Lianhua walked between the mountain roads with a small baggage, allowing the drizzle to fall between her hair and on her clothes.

On a scorching summer day in May and June, this slight coolness is most pleasant.

He watched this mountain full of flowers blooming and grass growing, full of vitality, and his heart was very happy.

The leader of the dark river has fallen, and the 100-step flying sword has reappeared, what kind of monstrous waves will these things bring to the rivers and lakes?

Li Lianhua didn't know and had nothing to do with him.

Li Xiangyi died in the East China Sea, and Li Lianhua was born on the sea.

He is Li Lianhua.

Li Lianhua's footsteps were brisk, and she quickly walked halfway up the mountain.

Suddenly, stop.

He stopped in place for a while before he helplessly spoke: "How long do you plan to follow?" "

The man did not make a sound, covering all his breath.

"You followed me from the mountains... That sword, you saw it, right? "

Although no one appeared, Li Lianhua continued to ask, as if talking to herself.

After a while, a drizzle lingered.

Finally, the leaves rustled, and she stepped out from behind the tree.

The mask he had been wearing had long been taken off and held in his hand.

Fresh and elegant.

In front of Li Lianhua, she did not have a trace of the killing qi that belonged to the Snow Moon Sword Immortal.

Li Lianhua looked at her, and she also looked at Li Lianhua.

In a trance, it seems to go back to many years ago, Jiangnan City Lou Long.

At that time, between the boy's eyebrows, it was the most beautiful Jiangnan moonlight.

Today, it is as indifferent as water.

"Winter clothes, long time no see." Li Lianhua greeted her naturally.

Li Hanyi smiled slightly, just like Hanwei blooming.

"Long time no see, each other."

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