Wulin Mysteries

After going down the mountain, it was completely dark, and there was nowhere to go to repair the edge. There was no money or dry food on the body, so I had to find a ruined temple and stay overnight.

He lit a fire, caught a few fish from the river, grilled them, and devoured them hungrily. He leaned against the corner of the ruined temple wall and slowly closed his eyes until he got stuck in the fishbone and retched.

With nowhere to go, Xiuyuan thought of the Qin family in the south of the Yangtze River. If more than one person in Lingyin Temple died, the martial arts would be another catastrophe.What's more, Qin Yuanxiu is his respected and good elder brother, who has always been confidant to him, in the vast rivers and lakes, Xiu Yuan only knows him, if there is anything, he must discuss it with him.

Having made a decision, Xiu Yuan was a little relieved, spread dry straw on the ground, curled up and fell asleep.

And in Suzhou Juxian Village, hundreds of miles away, only the servants were left to look after the house and the nursing home, and the rest of the people stayed temporarily with the Qin family and his son in Ningbo, Zhejiang.

The four-year martial arts conference should be a major event in the world, but a month ago, Lingyin Temple and the four families of "Bai, Shi, Feng, and Lei" were destroyed, and people were in panic. When the martial arts conference began, there were Shaolin, Wudang The big factions such as , Bronze, and Emei were absent, only Jiangnan Juxian Village and the Beggars' Gang, Huashan School, and Kongtong School were still there, just to support the scene.

This grand event after the Qingming Festival this year is intended to elect a new martial arts leader.A group of dragons cannot be without a leader. Since Qin Shan's death, Shi Longxiang, the old man of the historian family, has been dealing with the affairs of the martial arts world.However, 170 members of the historian family were brutally murdered overnight, even the leader of the alliance was no exception. Such cruel provocations are unbearable for ordinary people.

In today's martial arts world, among his peers, only Qin Feng is qualified to speak out. He came to Ningbo Mansion half a month earlier, and first took care of the affairs of Mr. Shi, and then went to the "Bai, Feng, Lei" three families, one by one. Look for clues.

Seeing that the martial arts conference was coming soon, Qin Feng also had no choice but to go back to Ningbo Mansion to take care of everything.

"This martial arts conference, one is to denounce the Demon Cult, avenge the heroes who passed away, and the other is to elect a new leader. What are your opinions?"

Qin Feng cleans up the dust for the leaders of various factions in the Jianfeng Tower of Ningbo Mansion. In three days, it will be the martial arts conference.In today's arena, there is no succession between the young and the yellow, and only through layers of competitions, the final winner will ascend to the throne.

"In my humble opinion, we bad old men should stop arguing with young people. It's really embarrassing to fight to the death every time in the past years. Let the young people leave this river and lake to the young people!" Pour it into a big bowl, drink it up in one gulp, and suggested in a rough voice.

"Actually, when it comes to martial arts, how many people can beat Mr. Qin? It doesn't matter if the martial arts is incomparable. Mr. Qin is a talented person with a mastery of the 'Hunyuan Saber Technique'. The Mr. Juxianzhuang, no one in the world will not accept it. , why re-election!" The Hengshan faction has always only looked forward to Juxianzhuang, not only Hengshan, but also the five mountains have a close relationship with Juxianzhuang.

Qin Feng rewarded the two with wine, and said with a smile:

"The child is dull. Although he has practiced one or two points in the family's sword technique, his aptitude is mediocre. I am afraid that he will not be able to do it, and he will not be able to convince the crowd. The choice of the leader must be based on long-term considerations."

"Master Qin, this remark is wrong. The name of the eldest son is disrespectful to anyone in the world. Besides, young people need to be tempered. The position of the leader of the old man Qin did not sit firmly in a day. Second son You have extraordinary qualifications, why not help your elder brother, as the saying goes, if brothers are of the same heart, their profits can cut through gold, wouldn't it be fun!"

"Hey, if it wasn't for Xiu'er's natural lack of internal strength, he would have nothing but martial arts tricks, but he would not be able to cultivate his mind..." Qin Feng looked solemn, and turned to look at Qin Yuanxiu, but he was indifferent, and looked at his father He smiled and said, "Father, why should you care about it? I don't like martial arts by nature, so it would be nice if I could help my elder brother."

There are two kinds of people in this rivers and lakes, they are extremely rare, and they are indeed special cases.There is a kind of person who can only practice mental skills, practiced to perfection, and his internal strength is extremely powerful, but he can't practice a single move.

When Qin Yuanxiu was more than ten years old, Qin Feng began to teach him the inner strength method passed down from his ancestors. His elder brother was more stupid than him. The same mental method was completed in half a day. Qin Yuanxiu practiced repeatedly for a month, but there was no progress. It was only later that he discovered that he was unable to learn the mind method, and he was doomed not to have any internal energy in this life.

Qin Feng pondered for a moment and said:

"Don't worry, the martial arts conference will be held in three days, and everything will go according to plan. Yuan Xing, although you were born as the eldest son of Juxian Village, you must not be opportunistic, you have to go up to the next level of competition. Xiu'er, try it too, and compete with all the heroes some."

The two brothers of the Qin family all nodded in agreement, and everyone present praised it again.

The wine was drunk and the dishes were cold, and the cups and dishes were messed up. After the reception banquet was over, everyone went back to the inn to rest.

Huashan and the head of Hengshan are old friends for many years, and the rooms are connected, so they simply asked the waiter in the shop to order a pot of high-quality Longjing, and brought it into the room after brewing, and talked while drinking tea.

"Old Luo, from what you can see, what is going on with the Bai, Shi, Feng, and Lei families, and the Tianwei Escort in Lingyin Temple?"

Luo Ming, the head of Hengshan Mountain, smiled, put his index finger to his lips, made a movement of being careful about the ears on the partition wall, then got up, checked again, and closed all the doors and windows tightly.

"Could it be the work of Tianyi Sect?" Lu Dayou asked doubtfully.

"No, I don't think so. The spies sent by the owner of the Qin Dynasty replied that they had fought against the Tianyi Sect members in the southwest area, and were poisoned by them. There was no medicine to cure them. They died after returning to their orders. I think Shaolin, Emei, and Wudang were put under house arrest, but they did it, but the four families in the south of the Yangtze River should not be. They are both in the rivers and lakes, and the Tianyi Sect can either be killed or kept, so why bother to do it differently."

Lu Dayou nodded in agreement, and suddenly a terrified and strange look appeared on his face:

"Could it be Wangchuan Palace, Ling Jiuchong, who made waves more than ten years ago?"

After hearing this, Luo Ming thought for a while without making a sound, and his face became more and more ugly:

"I hope not. Ling Jiuzhong has been in seclusion for 11 years. If you don't mention it, I will forget about this character. I think back then, he fought against 32 sects by himself. The world was full of blood and blood, and ordinary people heard of it. The teaching is much more terrifying. The old master Qin joined forces with the Abbot of Shaolin, the master of Wudang and the heroes of various sects, and they could barely suppress him, forcing him to go back to Wangchuan Palace to practice in seclusion. "

"No, it can't be him! You forgot about the Bai family, the Jiangnan Bai family, how could Ling Jiuchong slaughter the entire Bai family, Bai Wangchuan is the only son of the Bai family..."

"Ling Jiuzhong, the big devil, is probably already insane. You have forgotten that he fought all the martial arts factions back then, just to force the Bai family to hand over Bai Wangchuan's remains. The Four Great Masters in the south of the Yangtze River joined hands with Lingyin Temple to deal with him, causing heavy casualties He didn't succeed either. Back then, old master Qin Shan was in charge of the overall situation, and there were many masters from various sects. In the past ten years, the old and the dead, how can they compare with the original. Ling Jiuzhong may first control the Bai family and make Bai Wangchuan His ashes were shipped out, and then he ordered people to burn down the four families of 'Bai, Shi, Feng, and Lei'. The clothes were seamless, so he was afraid that Bai Wangchuan would turn into a ghost and pester him."

"Of course he's not afraid, he's just afraid that Bai Wangchuan won't even look for him in his dreams!"