Biography of Xi Shan

Zhou Ce sat on a chair by the side of the main hall, his hand holding the teacup trembled slightly, and the tea overflowed from the mouth of the cup, leaving traces on his clothes.

Lin Zixiao pressed the back of his hand and said in a deep voice, "Senior brother, don't panic."

"It's a good thing you came back, but it's a pity that you didn't bring back the Nine Heavens Sword." Zhou Ce put down his teacup and dusted off his clothes, "Have you seen Second Senior Brother?"

Lin Zixiao was silent for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I haven't seen the second senior brother, and the Nine Heavens Sword in Xuanyin Pavilion is a fake, so the second senior brother may have gone for the real sword."

"I hope so."

The two were relatively silent, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Zhou Ce suddenly remembered that when he was young, the elder brother was calm and calm. Although he would teach them seriously, he was always the first to stand up and take responsibility when encountering things. As long as the elder brother was around, he would feel relieved. Second senior brother Always the most pleasing, he has an open-minded personality and never cares about gains and losses. He is carefree and enjoys himself. It is always very happy to be with him.The junior brother is the most stupid, he doesn't think about making progress and only knows to eat all day long, but he has a gentle temper and is soft and easy to bully.

All of this changed, and Zhou Ce didn't even have time to prepare in a subtle way. The brothers and sisters were already different.

Maybe people will always change, but the price of growing up is too heavy, Zhou Ce's eyes suddenly turned red when he thought of his childhood.

Lin Zixiao remained silent, his expression normal.

A disciple rushed in and hurriedly said: "Murong Lianhe brought people to fight up, and the uncle has already led people to the door to resist."

Zhou Ce and Lin Zixiao looked at each other and ran out together.

Shang Hua also came with Murong Lianhe, the two stood side by side, followed by a wave of congregants.

Su Qisheng's temples were gray and old, and he was not worth mentioning in Shang Hua's eyes.

Murong Lianhe laughed and said, "Why, you are the only old, weak, sick and disabled left in the Xishan Sect?"

Murong Lianhe and Su Qisheng are about the same age, but they look very young. Compared with Su Qisheng's sluggish mentality in recent years, Murong Lianhe can't help but look rosy, especially after he got half of the "Strange Star Scripture". Rejuvenated and refreshed.

Zhou Ce and Lin Zixiao had already rushed over, seeing Murong Lianhe and others leading the congregation to kill him, Zhou Ce was furious, and said angrily, "Master was right, you deliberately came here to make trouble while he was away. "

Shang Hua said with a smile: "So what? Just relying on the group of Qingshan sect disciples at the foot of the mountain, you want to attack from inside and outside? It's too ridiculous."

Zhou Ce's face changed, and his body tensed up nervously.

Lin Zixiao pressed his shoulders to calm him down.

Su Qisheng said: "You guys always have a purpose when you attack openly. Could it be that it's just to kill people to get discouraged?"

"That's right, if you hand over Jing Ji, I will release the members of the Qingshan faction, otherwise I will kill you as well!" Shang Hua said coldly.

Su Qisheng frowned, and said lightly: "To be honest, Jing Ji is not in the Xishan School now."

Murong Lianhe sneered and said, "Do you think we will believe you when you say that? Do you think we are fools?"

Su Qisheng said with a cold face: "You are the majestic leader of the martial arts, but you have degenerated into the ranks of heretics, and you openly asked me to hand over my disciples. You really are shameless!"

"That's enough, what kind of martial arts leader, who among you really respected me as the leader?" Murong Lianhe said with a smile, "Only that idiot Wen Shanhua would willingly work for the martial arts alliance. If it weren't for this, his disciples would not will fall into our hands."

"You're sophistry!" Su Qisheng's face flushed angrily, he had always been meek, and he was not good at speaking. When Murong Lianhe said this, he was so angry that he couldn't open his mouth.

Zhou Ce said: "Uncle, don't talk nonsense with them, since they dare to fight, we don't have to be afraid of them."

Su Qisheng had scruples in his heart. He was not a decisive figure. Among the disciples of the Xishan School present, he was the highest in seniority, but he might not be the most decisive. He hesitated and lost his momentum.

Shang Hua didn't talk nonsense with him, knowing that the Xishan faction would not hand over people easily, he waved his sleeves and said, "Kill me!"

The two sides started fighting immediately, and the ghost shadow sect had a large number of people. The two sides fought and filed in, and some people took the opportunity to sneak in.

In addition to the disciples who know martial arts, the Xishan Sect also has many relatives who are helpless. Once they are caught by the members of the ghost shadow sect, the consequences will be disastrous.

Zhou Ce hesitated for a moment, and led a few juniors to chase after the Ghost Shadow Cultists who slipped in.

Murong Lianhe shouted loudly: "Leave this to me, you go find the Shen family boy!"

Shang Hua pondered for a while, then ran in.

Su Qisheng's blue veins bulged out of anger, "Too much to bully! Too much to bully!" He tried his best to apply what he had learned all his life on Murong Lianhe without reservation.

If it was a martial arts competition between the two seven years ago, the outcome would have been hard to tell, but these years, Su Qisheng's mind was so heavy that he delayed his martial arts training, while Murong Lianhe practiced the "Superiful Star Manual". A thousand miles a day, under the ebb and flow, the two stand up and down.

Murong Lianhe swung Su Qisheng's sword away with a sword move, and hit him with another palm, knocking him to the ground. Just as he was about to kill him with pain, a black shadow appeared with fierce and domineering sword energy, and easily killed Murong. Lian He's sword flicked away.

"Chen Daozhen?" Murong Lianhe frowned, his expression was abnormal.

Jing Ji ran over and helped Su Qisheng up, "Uncle, are you alright?"

"Why are you back?" Su Qisheng lowered his voice, "Xiao Jing, hurry up, they are here for you!"

Jing Ji shook his head: "Master, don't worry, I'm fine."

"Jing'er, go save people first, I'm here." Chen Daozhen said.

Murong Lianhe sneered: "Just because he still wants to save people, why not worry about his own life first!"

Jing Ji hesitated for a moment and said, "Senior Brother Chen, be careful." After he finished speaking, he rushed in.

Su Qisheng just looked at Chen Daozhen, although the sword just now was light, it can be seen that his skill is profound.

Chen Daozhen was dressed in black, tall and tall, with a stern and resolute face, a majestic imposing manner, and a pair of long and narrow eyes, gloomy and deep, like a bottomless black hole that made people shudder.

"There are rumors in the Jianghu that Chen Daozhen of the Wuji sect is extremely talented. He was already a first-class master in the Jianghu when he was more than ten years old. Seeing him today really deserves his reputation." Su Qisheng lowered his eyes and sighed.

"What master, let me, Murong Lianhe, come to meet you, you brat today!" Murong Lianhe sneered, and raised his sword to strike.

Chen Daozhen remained silent, his sharp sword moves were as fast as lightning, and the moves were fatal without any false moves.

Murong Lianhe retreated a few steps after being beaten, and finally exited the battle circle, his face turned pale and he was shocked and said: "How is this possible, you are only in your twenties, how can you have such deep inner strength?"

"Nothing is impossible, but the pity is that even if you have practiced the "Superiful Star Manual", you are still not my opponent." Chen Daozhen said lightly, and then made a decisive move, piercing Murong Lianhe's chest with a sword, expressionless Watching Murong Lianhe gradually lose his anger.

Su Qisheng was startled, Chen Daozhen was a ruthless kid, he killed people without hesitation, without any mercy, even if Chen Daozhen saved him at this time, Su Qisheng still felt very depressed.

"Thank you, Sect Master Chen, for your rescue." Su Qisheng clasped his fists and said.

"You don't have to thank me." Chen Dao replied absent-mindedly, and then walked towards the direction where Jing Ji left.

Zhou Ce ran into the yard, only to see blood all over the ground, and the corpses of several Ghost Shadow Sect members lying on the ground in disorder. Lin Zixiao tremblingly supported a tree, and slowly raised his head when he heard the movement, and looked at Zhou Ce's His eyes were strange and cold, bloodshot in his eyes, and a red light surged in them.

"Zixiao..." Zhou Ce looked at him in surprise. Lin Zixiao has been calmer than him in recent years. When he confronted Shang Hua just now, it was Lin Zixiao who stabilized him. When he passed away, Lin Zixiao's temperament changed drastically.

Zhou Ce could tell that Zixiao was trying to suppress his emotions, but the sparkle in his eyes still betrayed him.

Zhou Ce stepped forward and said in a low voice, "What happened? What's wrong with you?"

Lin Zixiao turned his back, wiped the water stains overflowing from the corners of his eyes, shook his head and said, "Now is not the time to talk about these things, let's go."

Zhou Ce was silent for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

However, Shang Hua suddenly rushed in with a few congregants, blocking the way of the two of them at once.

Zhou Ce said: "What should come will always come, let's do it."

Shang Hua smiled and said: "You should know our purpose, as long as you hand over Jing Ji, everything will be easy to talk about."

Zhou Ce was about to shake his head, but Lin Zixiao next to him suddenly became agitated, and raised his sword like crazy to kill Shang Hua.

Shang Hua dodged sideways, frowned and said: "Since there is no discussion, don't blame me for killing all of your Xishan sect disciples today!"

Lin Zixiao suddenly raised his head to look at him, his eyes were dull and he muttered: "Kill them all... all dead..."

Shang Hua raised his sword and stabbed Lin Zixiao, but Lin Zixiao seemed to be dazed, muttering to himself in a daze, motionless.

Zhou Ce widened his eyes and shouted, "Zi Xiao!"

Lin Zixiao acted as if he hadn't heard of it, and looked at the sky with misty eyes.

Zhou Ce strode forward. Seeing that Shang Hua's sword had reached Lin Zixiao's chest, Zhou Ce pulled Lin Zixiao away at the critical moment.

Lin Zixiao suddenly came back to his senses, only to hear a miserable scream, an arm was thrown in front of him, bright red blood splashed on his face, and his mouth immediately smelled of blood.

He turned his head and saw Zhou Ce kneeling on the ground, bleeding profusely from the wound, which soon stained half of his clothes red. The moment he rescued Lin Zixiao just now, a Ghost Sect leader sneaked up on him , Zhou Ce couldn't dodge in time, and the entire right arm was cut off abruptly.

Lin Zixiao let out a maddened roar, his eyes were red with blood, and he cut all the enemies in front of him under the sword.

Shang Hua was stunned by his crazy appearance, narrowly dodged his sword, and retreated barely.

At this moment, a member of the Ghost Shadow Sect ran in and said to Shang Hua: "The drunkard leader of the Wuji Sect rushed up! Mr. Murong was killed by Chen Daozhen!"

Shang Hua's face darkened, and he said decisively: "Withdraw!"

He looked back, only to see that Lin Zixiao's face was full of tears, holding Zhou Ce's weak body and crying like a madman.

Shang Hua cursed in a low voice, and hurried away holding the sword.