I have dragon balls on me

"Brother Amitabha, why is this?"

Master Dingyi of the Hengshan Sect suddenly spoke, looking at the chaotic field with frowning eyebrows. ,

"Kill Kill"

"Yue Buqun, you despicable villain"

"..."

Dingyi.

The entire Liu Mansion fell into chaos, and the situation continued to expand. Everyone present left their seats to escape, and some people even got up and fled.

There was a dispute between the Five Sacred Mountains Alliance and Mount Songshan in China. They drew their swords at each other and almost stained the hall with blood. If this incident continues, it will definitely cause a bigger disturbance.

No one wants to get involved in this kind of right and wrong here. Even Taishan, who is also a member of the Five Mountains Sword Sect, quietly stayed away from the battlefield.

Seeing that neither party had any intention of giving up, Master Dingyi waved his sleeves with an ugly look on his face and led his disciples to stand directly outside.

"Did you do something wrong with the boy named Li?"

Suddenly, a charming cry sounded, and a girl wearing aqua clothes appeared in front of Li Black and White. She had delicate appearance, skin as white as snow, and a butterfly bun. She was about sixteen or seventeen years old, and exuded the spirit of an elf.

What a charming young girl with unparalleled beauty

"Who are you"

Li Baibai asked calmly without raising his eyelids.

"The Huashan Gentleman Sword is my father and my name is Yue Lingshan"

The girl in green, Yue Lingshan, held a sword in her hand and glared at Li Black and White.

"Brother Aolinghu's little junior sister"

Li Baibai raised his eyes to look at her and said, "Then I'll answer your question for Brother Linghu's sake."

"Yes, I did it, so what?"

"So what? I, the Huashan sect, have no enmity with you. Why are you targeting my father?"

Seeing his nonchalant tone, Yue Lingshan's chest heaved with anger.

"No grievances, Miss Yue, you don't know Yue Buqun at all. From the Lin family's old house in Fuzhou to this place, so far... We have fought three times, and each time, the gentleman's sword is not polite at all. Junzi'ao By the way, Brother Linghu was also present once, and he even recognized the Taiyue Sanqingfeng sword technique performed by him."

"You are saying nonsense that my father is an upright man and cannot be slandered by you."

Li Heihei smiled lightly and didn't take Yue Lingshan's accusations to heart at all.

It's just a movie about a spoiled little girl. Can you cut off a hair on her?

"Brother Li... Isn't that someone else? How could it be me... Master?"

Linghu Chong shouted loudly while fighting the Songshan disciples fiercely.

"The world is so big, martial arts is not the only one. There are many people who know the Sanqing Peak of Mount Huashan. Could it be that they are all your enemies?"

On the other side, Yue Buqun also sneered, and then changed his voice and said: "You Li Heibai have been at odds with me since your debut, and now you have used some evil means to control the three senior brothers of the Songshan Sect. In my opinion, you, the evil thief, should be punished today."

"Hahahaha, now that you know that I have evil ways to control people's hearts, aren't you, Yue Buqun, afraid? Telling the ambitions and methods that you have been hiding in front of the world will let you, who is full of righteousness and awe-inspiring and known as a gentleman, expose the darkness in your heart. deceitful"

Li Heihei laughed, looked at Yue Buqun's suddenly tightened eyes, and walked slowly.

"You are talking nonsense. Even if you fall into the trap of your evil spells, it will only be a crime you want to inflict."

As Yue Buqun spoke, he suddenly pulled away and drew out all the swords in his hands. His face was filled with purple energy, and his eyes were covered with mist. He had reached the extreme level of his Zixia magical power, and his body turned like a top in mid-air, passing through the chaos. , rushed towards Li Black and White.

This time he took action without any reservations, and the momentum shocked the heroes. Suddenly, they didn't realize that Yue Buqun of Huashan actually possessed such power.

Except for Li Heibai, there was no one present who could compare with him.

"to die"

"This is... the fourth time, isn't it Yue Buqun?"

As if he was in the middle of a storm, Li Heibai chuckled softly and drew the Evergreen Sword with his backhand.

The sword body is like autumn water, reflecting the bright moon with concentration

A deep cold light struck in the mid-air of the hall, and the sword energy was as solid as the waning moon. It directly shattered Yue Buqun's palm strength and sword body, and penetrated into his heart.

Chi Chi Chi

Yue Buqun's complexion turned pale. He was in mid-air, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, ears, and nose. Then sword energy spurted out from everywhere in his body, and blood stains instantly stained his whole body.

"You...Li..."

He fell to the ground in a panic, his eyes were blank, and his whole person seemed to be stunned.

"father"

Yue Lingshan screamed and stretched out her hand to support Yue Buqun's arm.

That palm was limp, and even Yue Buqun's whole body felt extremely heavy, and his breath was chaotic, completely different from the past.

"Dad, your... your..."

Yue Lingshan's expression changed drastically and she asked in a murmur.

"Li Black and White"

Yue Buqun looked hard at the figure standing there, with hatred, anger, and a hint of helpless relief in his eyes.

"Master Yue"

On the periphery of the chaos, Master Hengshan Dingyi's expression suddenly changed and he fell into the field, holding a snow-white pill in his hand.

"This Baiyun Xiong Dan Pill is a holy product for healing wounds."

"It's useless haha, nothing is useful. Yue is now... a useless person. That sword... cut off all my meridians and Dantian Qi sea."

Yue Buqun sighed and walked out like a fool.

"One sword brings life and death, but it doesn't hurt my life. What a terrible swordsmanship by Li Heibai."

He stumbled to Cangcang and walked out of the door.

"Li Heihei, I, Huashan, and you are incompatible with each other."

Yue Lingshan's eyes were filled with tears, and she immediately followed Yue Buqun's back.

At this moment, the scene calmed down due to this incident. The disciples of the Huashan Sect looked angry and left one after another.

until the last person.

"Brother Linghu"

Li Heibai's expression did not change and he spoke.

"He raised me and taught me... This kindness is better than anything else."

Linghu Chong slowly sheathed his sword, but looked into the distance, and continued: "Actually, that day... I had already vaguely guessed who Brother Li was. This was the last time that Linghu Chong called him this way. If Linghu Chong succeeded in his swordsmanship, he would definitely I want to ask you for some advice."

"Good Li Heibai is waiting for you"

"Thank you"

Linghu Chong turned around and took a deep look at him, then with a cold face he clasped his fists and walked away.

What he paid homage to was his old friend from yesterday, and what he thanked was the sentiment of not killing.

He understands Li Heibai and naturally understands

The Huashan Sect left, but the Songshan Sect disciples looked sad and fearful.

Fei Bin, Ding Mian, Lu Bai

The three of them fought fiercely and desperately. They were already unconscious and had no regard for themselves. Now they were seriously injured and dying, and it seemed that they could not survive.

The Liu Mansion has become like this today, and Liu Zhengfeng's golden basin to wash his hands has become a huge farce.

The Wuyue Sword Sect left one after another, and the remaining people in the world naturally did not want to be unhappy, so they turned around and left. The previously noisy Liu Mansion gradually became deserted.

Today's situation includes grievances, bloodshed, and constant turmoil.

I believe that in a few days, the entire world will be shaken.

Half an hour later, outside the city.

intersection

The dozen or so surviving members of the Liu family still looked panic-stricken, looking into the distance.

In a pavilion, three figures sit quietly.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to repay the kindness I received today from Shaoxia Li in this lifetime."

Liu Zhengfeng looked grateful, and Qu Yang also looked excited.

I thought I was trapped in a certain death situation, but I never thought of resolving it. From now on, the sea and sky will be brighter, and fish and birds will fly. Although I have to remain anonymous from now on, it is better than losing my life.

"Shaoxia Li is unparalleled in his benevolence and righteousness. I was determined to die, and even more so, I entrusted my granddaughter to another place. I didn't want to take a turn for the worse. Thank you very much."

As Qu Yang spoke, he picked up a glass of water and drank it in one gulp.

"Forget it, if you really want to thank you, just thank your relatives. If you lose your husband, father, etc... there will eventually be some poor people left behind. In this world... it is better to have as few orphaned children as possible."

Li Heibai was not in his mind and had no interest in chatting. He simply stood up and said: "You should stay away as soon as possible. If you want to hide from the grievances and grievances in the world, you should hide far away and never show up again."

With that said, he ignored the two of them and planned to leave.

woo woo woo woo...

At this time, a strange voice sounded, low and hoarse, lonely and sad.

"This is"

The three of them looked at each other at the same time.

In the direction of Hengshan City, a thin figure walked slowly.

Although his steps seemed slow, each step covered a distance of several feet, and within a few breaths, he appeared before his eyes.

He had a calm expression and an old face, holding a dark huqin in his hand.

Astonishingly, it was Mr. Mo Da, the leader of Hengshan.

"Brother"

Liu Zhengfeng shouted in confusion.

"Um"

Mr. Mo Da walked closer, nodded inaudibly, then glanced at Li Black and White silently, and then left.

From beginning to end, he never said another word.

砰

Liu Zhengfeng suddenly prostrated, kowtowed to Mr. Mo Da's back, and then stood up, with a hint of joy on his face.

"Senior brother came after all because of his temperament... I shouldn't have come because I have betrayed my master."

"It's all over eventually"

Qu Yang stood behind him and said, "Let's go."

The carriage lifted up and the group of people gradually moved away from here.

No one can tell the difference between right and wrong in the world of grievances and grievances. Perhaps... we can only understand them in the rest of our lives.

Li Heihei walked towards the sunset road. Under the shade of the trees, a horse was waiting peacefully.

......

At this moment, another direction

Songshan

The mountains are high and the forests are dense, towering and undulating.

The martial arts prevails here not only because the Shaolin Temple, the leader in ancient temples for thousands of years, is located here, but the Songshan Sword Sect has also contributed to its glory in the past hundred years.

Shaolin Songshan Sect

The former has been famous in the martial arts world for more than a thousand years. Ever since Patriarch Bodhidharma crossed east and founded the sect, he has been the Beidou Taishan above the rivers and lakes. The latter is now the leader of the Five Mountains Sword Sect, which is the pillar of righteousness.

A deity makes a mountain, not its altitude

Because of the Shaolin and Songshan Sword Sects, this mountain is the holy place for the righteous path of martial arts in the world today.

It was noon, and a golden dragon shadow came from the distant sky and fell in the direction of Shaolin.

boom

That dragon shadow fell from the sky like a meteorite, landing directly in front of the Shaolin Daxiong Palace. It shook the entire bluestone courtyard to pieces, and the copper bells kept buzzing.

In the smoke and dust, the golden light gradually dissipated, revealing a young man wearing casual clothes and short hair.

"Shaolin Temple... barely... so-so..."

"Who is the benefactor of Amitabha Buddha and why did he break into our Shaolin Temple?"

In the main hall, many Shaolin monks were inexplicably horrified. Seeing the figure falling from the sky like a god and demon, they turned pale for a moment. Then an old monk woke up from under the pagoda, and his figure appeared here like lightning. Asked in a low voice.

"Hey, the great monk is going to die. Do you still want to stop me?"

Zhuge Weiyang snorted disdainfully, then walked slowly and said: "My purpose is very simple... it is your Shaolin Marrow Cleansing Sutra."

"The Marrow Cleansing Sutra, Amitabha Buddha's almsgiver's martial arts, has entered the realm of a great master. I am afraid that the Marrow Cleansing Sutra of the Unity of Heaven and Man, True Qi Transformation, is no longer useful."

The old monk was as old as a rotten tree, his eyes were cloudy and unclear, his white eyebrows hanging down to his chest moved slightly and he said.

“You won’t know until you try it.”

After Zhuge Weiyang finished speaking, he waved his hands impatiently and said: "Old monk, you should feel lucky, otherwise... this temple would have changed places and entered the Hall of Samsara Yama at this moment, so while I still have some patience... ..”

"..."

The old monk was silent. Although he was about to die, his martial arts cultivation had already broken through to the realm of the innate master, and he had gone very far. The interaction between heaven and man was enough to catch a glimpse of Zhuge Weiyang's terrifying aura.

Transforming the true energy into form and lofting into the void. Although these miraculous methods are the hallmarks of the Grand Master realm, this person is more than just that. The true energy is even more domineering and strong, like the blazing sun, across the sky. Even flying in the nine heavens, he must possess the unparalleled magical secret code.

If such a person is not careful, today may be the day when Shaolin will be exterminated.

"Hey"

After pondering for a moment, the old monk finally sighed and said: "Fang Zheng"

"Master"

A monk with a rosy complexion, about sixty years old, and wearing cassocks stepped out of the main hall, bowed his head and said: "Disciple is here."

"Give me a copy of the Marrow Cleansing Sutra to form a good relationship with this donor."

"Yes please wait a moment"

Master Fang Zheng, the abbot of Shaolin, turned around and left again, with nothing strange on his face. He just followed the old monk's orders to copy the Marrow Cleansing Sutra.

"Shaolin... is indeed very smart. No wonder he can live in peace for a thousand years. Hey, this saves a lot of trouble."

Zhuge Weiyang sneered, and with a wave of his hand, a stream of true energy came out from his palm, floating in the air visible to the naked eye. Then the true energy twisted into a recliner, and he sat on it leisurely and began to wait quietly.

“What a wonderful control”

When the old monk saw this scene, his eyes narrowed, and then he stood there like a wooden stake planted in the rock and soil, motionless.

He was as powerful as a mountain and as strong as a tree, with a pure aura flowing around him.

"Hey, it's not even close."

Zhuge Weiyang seemed to have not seen his movements, he chuckled, squinted his eyes and said: "If one day, I can transform into a dragon with my body, this magical skill will be regarded as the ultimate level of martial arts, shattering the void."