Sichuan, Chengdu, Dujiangyan County.

This place is located in the heart of Sichuan and Sichuan, and is close to Dujiangyan, but it is a prosperous county with fertile water and soil. It is not inferior to the towns of Jiangsu, Zhejiang, Huguang. Moreover, there are often high-ranking tourists from the rivers and lakes with swords and swords coming and going on the streets. The martial arts style is prosperous and not inferior to the Central Plains.

It was noon, and there was a lot of sitting in a huge restaurant.

But he heard a Sichuan man spitting and saying, "Turt Son, the Huashan Sect in Guanzhong is really amazing. He actually trained such a powerful disciple. He heard that he was only thirteen or fourteen years old, but he was both good at swords and swords. He had martial arts skills and was chasing the older generation of martial arts masters!"

"Who said no!"

A big man in his thirties slapped his thighs and fucked a northwest accent, saying, "How powerful is Qinghai Yixiao? No one dares to provoke him in the entire Qinghai area. His master, the white-board evil star, is even more amazing. In our northwest martial arts world and underworld, he is the number one person. Not to mention his reputation, the old leader of the Tang Sect abdicated last time, but he went to sit in the seat with the heads of the Emei Sect of Qingcheng!"

"What's the use of being powerful? Isn't it defeated by the sword of the Huashan disciple? The Five Mountains Sword Sect is powerful in the martial arts world. It is indeed well-known and worthy of being a famous sect that can oppose the Sun and Moon Sect. Compared with this, the major sects in our Sichuan and Shu martial arts world are far inferior." The Sichuan man said at first, with a hint of emotion in his tone, as if he was sighing that the Sichuan and Shu martial arts world is not as good as the outside world.

"What are you talking nonsense? Who said that our heroes in the Sichuan and Shu martial arts world are no more than the Five Yue Sword Sect!"

A thin middle-aged man frowned slightly. He had a long sword on his desk, and he was obviously a man in the world.

But he heard him say, "If you don't say anything, on Qingcheng Mountain next to Dujiangyan, is the place where the Qingcheng Sect Songfeng Temple is located. The Qingcheng Sect's Heart-Destroying Palm and Songfeng Sword Technique are both powerful skills that are powerful in the world. Yu Canghai, the head of the contemporary Qingcheng Sect, is even more famous for his swordsmanship. He has been famous for decades. His disciple, the Four Xiu of Qingcheng, is also a dragon and phoenix among people, with extremely high martial arts skills. How can he be inferior to the Five Mountains Sword Sect?"

"Bah, you're a person who is in the well and observes the sky!"

The bearded man with a northwest accent said disdainfully: "Your Guanzhu has been famous for a long time, so let's not talk about him. What is the Sixiu in Qingcheng? They were beaten by Linghu Chong, a big disciple of Huashan Sect, and they were beaten by Linghu Chong, the big disciple of Huashan Sect. Even such people dare to say that they have extremely high martial arts skills? Hehe, no wonder people outside say that they don't go to Sichuan for a long time, and they don't go out of Sichuan for love. The land of Sichuan and Sichuan is all a group of people who look at the sky in a well!"

Next to the thin middle-aged man was a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy. He heard this and said with a flushing expression: "You speak well and why hurt people? The defeat of the Sixiu in Qingcheng by Linghu Chong is not as exaggerated as you said. At that time, only Senior Brother Hou and Senior Brother Luo were present. They were drunk and could not perform 20% of their martial arts skills. They were sneak attacked by Linghu Chong, and then they were defeated. Huashan Sect won the battle without martial arts!"

"Oh, it turns out that you two are from the Qingcheng Sect, so you are rude and rude."

The man with a northwest accent smiled and bowed, but anyone could hear the sarcasm in his smile, but he saw him say, "Let's not talk about him in this section of Qingcheng Sixiu, just talk about the white-board evil star master and apprentice. Although they are active in the desert of Qinghai, there are famous families in Sichuan and Shu. Who doesn't fear his master and apprentice? That is the famous gangster hero in the martial arts world today, Emei, Qingcheng, and Tang Sect masters. Who dares to say that they are firmly better than his master and apprentice?"

Everyone was silent. These two people had been scattered in Qinghai for decades, and many of them had lost their masters in Sichuan and Shu. They were definitely the best-selling masters in the martial arts world in the northwest.

At this time, the Sichuan man who was speaking at the beginning said, "No one can win anymore. The old leader of the Tang Sect, the famous young master Wuhen, thirty years ago, had a hidden weapon to sprinkle money with a hidden weapon that could no one in the world. If he takes action, wouldn't the master and disciple be killed?"

"Old Master Tang is naturally amazing."

The bearded man smiled and said, "But the old leader of the Tang sect was a peerless master who was standing side by side with the Iron Dan Shenhou. Don't talk about the martial arts world in the northwest. How many people are his opponents? The Huashan Sect killed the disciples of the master and disciple, but they were just thirteen-year-old boys. If they were to put the two together, let me ask, what's wrong with saying that Huashan Sect is better than the famous Sichuan and Shu sect?"

Mr. Wuhen was the most famous figure in the world thirty years ago. In the past hundred years, such a person has only appeared in the entire Sichuan-Shu area.

Using him as a ruler to measure the combat power of the martial arts world in Sichuan and Sichuan, and comparing the Huashan School with the famous Sichuan and Sichuan families, everyone in the restaurant was speechless.

The middle-aged man who had an old age with Qingcheng Sect snorted coldly and said, "That Blood Shura was rumored to be magical, but it was not the result he achieved by himself. Didn't there be two secret spies, Di and Xuan, who were present at that time? Maybe these two secret spies injured the man first and taught him to get a bargain!"

"What does he mean to get a bargain!"

Seeing that he was not convinced, the bearded man stared at his big eyes and said excitedly: "I was at the scene at that time. Before the two spies arrived, the Blood Shura defeated the Qinghai Yixiao with one sword. Then the two spies arrived. The spy with the word "Di" was entangled by Tongbai Shuangqi. The spy with Xuan's character was injured by the White Ban evil star. It was this Blood Shura who first stabbed the White Ban evil star with Xiyi sword technique, and then used the anti-Ring Liangyi sword technique to split the White Ban evil star into two pieces, and was covered in blood. It was so scary!"

"Did you say you were there?"

The middle-aged man said sarcastically: "Can a thirteen-year-old boy have such martial arts? It's just a rumor. The rumors in the world are not true. How can the major sects in Sichuan and Sichuan martial arts world be worse than the Five Yue Sword Sect?"

What he said is not without reason. How much martial arts can a thirteen-year-old boy have?

Everyone nodded. The bearded man looked so angry that his face turned red when he saw him turning black and white. He was about to argue, but he saw a Taoist suddenly stood up in a corner and said in a plain tone: "Don't fight."

The Taoist was carrying a long sword, about thirty years old, and his aura was very sharp, just like a long sword unsheathed.

The middle-aged man who was arguing with the bearded man looked happy when he saw the Taoist look, and said, "You are Ling Xuzi!"

When everyone heard the name in the restaurant, the noisy and noisy sound disappeared immediately.

Ling Xuzi is the first disciple of Shen Guang, the head of the contemporary Emei Sect, and is quite famous in the Sichuan and Shu martial arts world.

But Ling Xuzi walked to the bearded man and said, "I am a Sichuan-Shu martial arts world, and I hide dragons and crept into tigers. Although the Huashan School is famous, I want to overtake my Sichuan-Shu martial arts world, but I still have to ask the sword in my hand."

The bearded man is just a casual person in the world, so how dare he provoke such a big sect? He just bowed his head and said nothing.

Ling Xuzi glanced at him coldly, then headed out of the lobby.

Seeing his figure disappearing in the lobby, the bearded man dared to look up and said strangely: "If Ling Xuzi doesn't stay in Emei, why did he come to Qingcheng?"

The young man from Qingcheng Sect said, "Master Shen Guang is about to celebrate his 65th birthday recently. Senior Brother Ling Xuzi said that he would come to send me an invitation to Qingcheng."

When everyone heard this, they all looked suddenly. The Sichuan and Shu martial arts world said it was big or small, and they came to send an invitation to Qingcheng. The identity of this Lingxuzi, the head of the Emei Sect, was just right.

At this time, a young man walked in outside the door.

But the boy was wearing a blue shirt, with pretty eyebrows and a long sword in his left hand, and he was very chic.

However, the most eye-catching thing is that the boy was carrying a black-shewn sword on his back. Such a dress with a sword-backed sword is rare in the world.

Because no matter how hard the sword is, you will have to exhaust the strength of ordinary people for a lifetime. The best swords and swords will only lead to the sword being too fast and the sword being too skilled.

The young man looked at the situation in the restaurant, but found a seat in the corner and sat down. It was a coincidence that it was where Ling Xuzi was sitting.

Putting the sword on the table, the young man said immediately, "Waiter, serve two good dishes, and then give me a pot of tea."

The waiter responded and headed towards the kitchen.

Most of the young men dressed up in this way were rich and noble children from some family who had the idea of ​​exploring the world and came to Sichuan for a trip. Everyone turned their heads indifferently, and were busy discussing the birthday of Master Shen Guang and the achievements of Ling Xuzi over the years.

And at this moment, the bearded man stared at the young man with a look of shock, his eyes glaring like a copper bell!

"Blood...Blood Shura!" He blurted out, his face full of shock.

The name seemed to have a magical power. In an instant, the entire restaurant suddenly became quiet, and everyone's eyes immediately gathered on the young man, shocked and jealous.

Who else can the Huashan Sect disciple who is holding a sword back and killing the master and apprentice of the White Ban evil star in Yangping Pass and showing off his skills in swords and swords?

Seeing this, Jiang Li smiled helplessly, but said nothing.

...

This meal was finished under the attention of everyone.

When Jiang Li was about to check out, he heard from the waiter that someone had given it. He turned around and saw a bearded man holding up his wine glass and said, "Young Master Jiang has excellent swordsmanship. The villain was lucky enough to meet him at Yangping Pass. It was really a blessing to have three lives. Today I invite Mr. Jiang to have a simple meal, and I would like to ask Mr. Jiang not to dislike him."

This is not the first time this scene happened. Jiang Li was not surprised. He bowed to the bearded man, thanked him, and then walked out of the restaurant.

After he killed Di Xiu in Nanzheng, he walked all the way into Sichuan and Shu. The heroes of the three places of Sichuan, Shaanxi and Gansu, who were watching the battle at Yangping Pass, had already promoted his achievements everywhere.

He never paid much for food, staying in and staying in the hotel along the way, and was invited by a bearded man who had seen the heroes of the world who had seen that battle.

At first, Jiang Li was embarrassed to refuse, but after many times, he was too lazy to care, so he simply let it go, saving more slandering so that others would not even think that he looked down on others.

After all, when you go to the zoo to see those monkeys and birds, you always need two tickets and rewards when you watch people juggle. Jiang Li plays a sword skill, and these people treat you to a gift, which is worth the price.

Dujiangyan County is just a short distance from Qingcheng Mountain. Jiang Li was not in a hurry to rush to drive his horse to Qingcheng Mountain slowly. He came here to send a letter to Yue Buqun.

He had already thought about killing Di Xiu in Nanzheng.

Jiang Li is not a person who suffers a loss. He is now a member of the Huashan Sect. The Songshan Sect set up a trap and wanted to save face from the Huashan Sect and killed many people from the Guanzhong Escort Agency. Moreover, Di Xiu is likely to be a Songshan disciple who was sent by Zuo Lengchan to take charge of this matter. How can you forgive him if your name is Jiang Li?

Of course, Jiang Li also thought about this and was not afraid of revenge by the Songshan faction.

First of all, the Songshan Sect has not yet broken up with the Huashan Sect, and Di Xiu died in the Hanzhong territory. Although someone saw Jiang Li, the Songshan Sect’s design is the one who has a ghost and a loss in his heart. With Zuo Lengchan’s mental and demeanor, I am afraid that this dumb loss will be temporarily swallowed and wait for the attack in the future;

Secondly, because Jiang Li's current martial arts skills are not afraid of the people of Songshan Sect. Although the Thirteen Taibao of Songshan Sect is famous, they are all first-class experts. The strongest ones are probably not far from the white-board evil star, and they can't do anything to him at all. And Zuo Lengchan couldn't have gone to Songshan for such a trivial matter, and he was so angry that he could not have gone to Songshan to seek revenge on Jiang Li.

Moreover, Nanzheng is a thousand miles away from Songshan, and it is not the territory of Songshan Sect. When Zuo Lengchan notices something is wrong, he sends people to investigate and find out the truth of the matter. He is afraid that it will be three or two months, or more than half a year. With Jiang Li's natural posture and the golden finger of the Reincarnation Jade Li, he is afraid that the Ren and Du meridians will have been opened by then. By then, Zuo Lengchan will send masters to come, and fewer people will be delivered.

As for why he used Duanqingjing instead of the unique skills of the Huashan Sect to kill Di Xiu, it was not that Jiang Li's skill itchy for a while. He wanted to use it when he killed the Whiteboard Evil Star Master and Disciple. But he gave up after watching from the crowd of heroes in the martial arts world.

And there are not many powerful figures in the Nanzheng Inn. They are ordinary merchants and passengers. No one can tell that what he is using is not Huashan's unique skills.

The horse carried Jiang Li, and soon arrived at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain.

But I saw a large stone tablet standing on the stone steps up the mountain, with three simple seal characters "Qingcheng School" written on it. Each stroke is extremely sharp and sharp, with a light and powerful sword meaning hidden inside it.

Next to the stone tablet, there were two young disciples of Qingcheng Sect guarding with swords.

Jiang Li turned over and dismounted, walked closer, and said, "Two senior brothers from Qingcheng Sect have invited Jiang Li in Xiahuashan Sect, and he is ordered by his family master to meet the leader of the noble sect, and please give him a message."

"Jiang Li!"

When the two young disciples heard this, their faces changed. One of them said in horror: "You are a Blood Shura!"

When Jiang Li heard this, he smiled bitterly again and said, "It's just below."

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ps: The two chapters are put together
Chapter completed!