The clouds are walking in the sky, and the breeze blows across the mountains and fields with solemnity.

Compared with the upcoming curtain of Bianliang, in Jiangnan, bloody attacks have begun. It has nothing to do with the country, officials and the people, and only the world.

Two months ago, Fang La, the Ming Cult who caused a sensation in the southeast, was suppressed and defeated most of the people in Jiangnan. After the city of Hangzhou was destroyed, the forces of the Ming Cult disappeared in this catastrophe, and the sweet cakes that were empty were divided up by large and small forces. Many of these people had a good relationship with the Ming Cult.

So in the end, they got the most.

Under the clouds, golden light spreads green leaves. Deng Yuanjue sat on a rock in the forest, and his iron Zen stick was quietly inserted into the soil. He slowly looked up at the white clouds walking here in the sky.

"The law is equal, and there is no high or low." This is the world he yearned for not long ago. Now, everything has changed too quickly. The leader of the Fang clan who once called out and followed him no longer knows where his body and head were. The prince, princess, queens, and family are no longer there, and most of the brothers in the clan also left in the rebellion.

The world is like a tide and dust is like water. I only sigh that a few people in the world are coming back.

At the beginning, everyone hated the gentry and high-ranking officials. After truly conquering Hangzhou, whether it was the majority of the Ming Cult or the heroes of the martial arts world who helped the martial arts world, when they saw the real prosperity of the world, they were also doing what the kind of people they once hated did. The people of the martial arts world lost their blood and courage, had more concern and cherished their lives. When they were truly facing the army of established courts that had been fought, they would definitely not be able to display their hands and feet, and they would no longer have the courage to fight.

In the past, Deng Yuanjue was busy dealing with things in the church and training his soldiers and generals, and never thought about his future path. Now, he finally has time. Looking back on the past, there is nothing really that people have to have "no good or bad". If they really overthrew the Wu Dynasty, the things that changed were just the ruler who changed another person.

After thinking a lot, he understood a lot.

But there was not much joy.

A faint sound of killing came across the valley. Deng Yuanjue lowered his eyes from the sky and looked over there. His legs moved and stood up, pulled up his Zen staff, and the copper rings jingled and jingled.

In the forest behind him, figures overlapped, and deep cold sword lights were pulling out of the sheath. A few figures came and walked behind him. First, a man in a blue robe, about thirty years old, with a bun on his head, with long eyes and beards in his hand, and a long golden scale sword in his hand, which had a great sense of majesty.

Beside him, three more people lined up in sequence, Xu Fang, "Flying Tiger General" Zhang Wei, and "Flying Sky General" Wu Fu.

Deng Yuanjue looked at the man in green who had come over, and his eyes moved back to a mountain sect among the mountains, and then jumped down. He said in his voice: "Liu Zan, bring your people to follow."

The four of them took a look and rushed downwards... Then, in the gaps between the mountains and forests, dense figures rushed quickly and started running wildly.

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At the end of the mountain, the new marble-carved mountain gate was covered with red blood, flowing downwards. The shouts of killing spread from the foot of the mountain to the back of the mountain. The messy arrows shot into the crowd, blood splattered, and the bodies fell down in a mess. Li Tianrun's figure broke through the blockade of the Lidao disciples of Jinhua Mountain, and used the sword technique of fighting for battle formations to attack people madly.

"Master of Lidao Sect, Yao Feng! Get out of here"

Li Tianrun walked up the stone steps while roaring at the pissing teeth. Not far away, a figure rushed towards him. His arm fluttered, and his blade floated. With a sharp move, he cut the disciples of Lidao Sect who were rushing towards him in half, with the broken sword, his remaining limbs, and blood rose all over the sky.

In the falling blood rain, Li Tianrun approached upwards, and another knife was used to kill the person who was blocking him.

"The Lord of the Cong was very good at leaving the sword gate..." The tip of the knife pointed at the middle-aged man who was surrounded by everyone and was slightly fat. "When Master Fang rebelled, you responded with us and fought around and robbed the house and robbed the house everywhere. After the Hangzhou City was defeated, he also occupied a lot of territory. However, Master was generous and believed that you should work hard to fight with the Ming Cult, and these were also what you deserve. But when the imperial army came, you guys were the first to leave."

"I'm afraid of death, and I'm abandoning my allies. Yao Feng, Master Fang has misread you."

"It's not just that I misread you, but you..."

A hysterical roar rushed over, and in the crowd, the mountains and forests were full of every word Li Tianrun said. A moment later, the disciples of Li Dao Sect dispersed, the protected person walked out, stood there with his hands in his arms, with a proud look on his face.

"Yao is ashamed of the Holy Lord's affairs."

The middle-aged man finally said the first sentence, his eyes were a little complicated. He held a jade pendant in his hand and threw it at the man who was questioning. The words also rang during the flight of the jade pendant: "I have done a lot of things for you Ming Cult from the left of the knife gate. The imperial army came, and two hundred people in our gate rushed up and died. Why don't you leave? Now that your Ming Cult is ruined, there is no shadow of you in the whole Jiangnan. If I don't rob it, I, Yao, don't rob it, and others will go. Instead of letting others take it, it's better to let me, an old acquaintance take it, which is better?"

"Also, that jade pendant was given to me by Fang La back then, and I'll give it to you now."

The jade pendant flew to Li Tianrun, caught it, spread it in his palm and looked at it, gritting his teeth and sneering, "Okay, you're destroying yourself."

As soon as he finished speaking, black smoke rose from the Lidao Gate's base, and a shout of killing came from behind them. On the straight mountain road, fallen leaves were stepped on by one foot. Deng Yuanjue, the leader, shouted angrily, rushed into the sight of both sides, and rushed to Yao Feng's back. The four generals behind him, led more than a thousand members of the Sun and Moon God Sect, and the only three hundred people left in the Lidao Gate, rushed into a group.

As a leader of the sect, although Yao Feng came from the legacy of his inheritance, his martial arts are also powerful. He can gain a foothold in Jiangnan and his sword skills are also convinced by countless martial arts people who come to the door to kick the door. However, when all this encounters the four generals of the Sun and Moon God Sect and the left and right Holy Flame Envoys, it has little meaning.

Six people covered up and killed them, less than a stick of incense.

The man fell down.

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Just when the eyesight was beyond reach, hundreds of people were walking among the nearby mountains covered with woods. A big red sedan chair stood quietly on the hillside. While fighting there, the woman in the curtain was also observing the situation from afar.

"…Du Tianyu, the vajra hand of the Cao Gang, Luo Tianshou, and the flying locust legs Liao Guiqi..." Next to the sedan chair, someone listed a list and reported a long name. "Now, only Li Dao Yao Feng is left, and the remaining forty-six people have been killed by the leader."

"These people and even their disciples really think that the Ming Cult is gone, so they come out to do whatever they want. Can this Jiangnan be the ones that can move these kittens and dogs?"

Xiao Ping'er opened her lips lightly. For some reason, at this moment, there was only peace in her eyes, and those people seemed to be dead in her hands.

The wind blew through the forest.

She put down the curtain, the sound came out, and the wind became stronger.

"Notify Deng Yuanjue and the others and clean up. Jiangnan has already sorted out, let's go to the north."

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In early July, a sect called the Sun and Moon God Cult suddenly broke out while the Green Forest in Jiangnan was preparing to share the cake. It frantically created family extermination along Su, Hang, Yang and other places. It even had a conflict with a Taoist priest in Lingyi Mountain, the Taoist ancestral court, and was beaten by the leader of the Sun and Moon God Cult and vomited blood with a palm.

This incident spread throughout the south.

It is rumored that the leader of the Sun and Moon God Sect is a woman...

It is rumored that she has very high martial arts skills...

It is rumored that she has a title called Dongfang Bubai.

However, when Lingyi Mountain was ready to seek justice, the woman named Xiaopinger had already led the crowd to the north.
Chapter completed!