[New Xiaoao Jianghu Fans] Travel through the East and become undefeated

Every Tianxiang Pavilion is different, but incorporates the customs and characteristics of each place.

The Tianxiang Pavilion in the south of the Yangtze River has a softer charm than the one at the foot of Huashan Mountain. This is the lobby at this time, but it is so empty and cold that it makes people cry.

Ren Yingying sat quietly, motionless.She blinked, and suddenly felt a little tired, unable to lift her body, like a mass of carrion, slowly sitting and moldy...

Siniang walked over softly, put on a jug of wine, put the full wine glass in Ren Yingying's hand, and then quietly withdrew.

Ren Yingying looked blankly at the white jade cup in her hand, drank it down, and then continued to sit...

Seeing Linghu Chong going away, Yuniang and Ah He appeared from the corner. They looked at each other and smiled, then lowered their eyebrows and lowered their eyes, and walked towards Tianxiang Pavilion at a faster pace, with panic on their faces little by little .The peachwood box in Ah He's hand was held firmly, exuding a strong aroma of sandalwood, only a little bit of dark brown leached out of the wood.

"Miss, it's not good, Master Ren..." Yu Niang knelt in front of Ren Yingying tremblingly, trembling, her voice was full of panic.

Ren Yingying hadn't recovered yet, she looked at her blankly, "...what's wrong with my father?"

Yu Niang swallowed her saliva, her voice was weak: "He, the leader, he... is dead..."

Ah He tacitly climbed two steps forward, opened the peach wood box, and lifted it up high, revealing a naked head with a bluish-white, swollen face and thick beard and hair.

"Boom—" Ren Yingying became dizzy for a while, and could no longer hear Yuniang's remaining words. She wanted to get up, but staggered and almost fell.She stumbled forward, clasped her hands, but did not dare to continue to stretch forward, her whole body was trembling, and tears dripped down without warning.

With a sound of "touch", she knelt down on the ground and gently touched the eyes that were dying with her fingertips, then hugged the filthy head, buried her head deeply in her bosom, and wept silently... …

Upstairs, Si Niang's eyes lit up, and her hands hidden under her sleeves couldn't help but tighten...

Downstairs, Ah He was still naive, he didn't touch the bottom bracket again, but rubbed his fingers on the outside of the box again.

Yu Niang quietly raised her eyes, looked at the silent group of people, a trace of sadness disappeared in a flash, but she stretched her hand into her arms without hesitation...

"Where is Ren Yingying?"

A clear male voice interrupted everyone's movements. Si Niang turned around and retreated behind the scenes. Yuniang let go of her hands and looked over warily.

A young man wearing Huashan Taoist uniform stood holding a sword, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his delicate face was full of gloom.

Lin Pingzhi of Huashan Mountain.

Yu Niang's heart brightened, she blocked Ah He, and said in a deep voice: "Miss is in a bad mood now, and doesn't want to see guests, please come back sometime, Young Xia."

Lin Pingzhi flicked his wrist, and before he could draw out the sword, Yuniang pulled Ah He and ran towards the backyard, and disappeared without a trace.

Lin Pingzhi sneered, ignored the person, but stared at the person in front of him: "Demon girl, the person who killed my parents was you!"

Ren Yingying didn't look up, but slowly said a word in a hoarse voice: "Get lost."

A rolling word made the young man feel even colder. With a sound of "Zeng", the long sword was unsheathed, and the strong killing intent spread wantonly in this small space. .

Ren Yingying lowered her head, slowly let go of her arms, slowly put the head back into the box, and carefully placed it on the table in the corner.

She stared at the box fixedly, landed on her knees, and knocked her head three times, then got up, looked at the other party with red eyes, and said mockingly: "Oh, I killed it, so what, depending on you, you can kill me." Want to seek revenge on me?"

Lin Pingzhi's eyes turned cold, he snorted coldly, and did not refute, his figure flickered, and the long sword in his hand stabbed with fierce killing intent and determination.

Ren Yingying flicked the long whip, and the Five Immortals' whip technique was quickly unfolded. The helplessness of Linghu Chong's rejection, the anger of her father's murder, and the resentment for her own incompetence all erupted at this moment. The long whip was like a snake like a leopard, swift and strange, The barbs are as thin as a hair, but they carry a sense of cruelty.

Lin Pingzhi didn't retreat but advanced, he was familiar with the icy-cold weapon, a smile even appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he shot without any hesitation or flinching.

At the beginning, Ren Yingying didn't notice it, but after dozens of moves, she realized something was wrong.The opposite person's moves were ordinary, seemingly chaotic, but they hit her vital point directly, as if... this person's swordsmanship was specially designed for breaking the whip!

What Ren Yingying expected was right, the sword technique in Lin Pingzhi's hand was the official Dugu Nine Swords' breaking whip style!

In order to practice his sword, Lin Pingzhi sneaks up to Huashan Mountain every day to think about the cliff, and he knows that he is bumped into by Feng Qingyang.Shocked, Feng Qingyang arrested him and questioned him, only then did he realize that this person was actually his junior sister's apprentice.He thought to himself, this kid has good bones, he has a tenacity and tenacity, and he has already mastered Dugu Nine Swords' Final Form and Breaking Sword Form, so he might as well accept him as his apprentice. I guess the little junior sister wouldn't mind, otherwise, why would this fool always think that his master is a man!

Under Feng Qingyang's intimidation and all kinds of coaxing, Lin Pingzhi finally agreed to learn swords from him, but he still refused to call him master, but called him master, and stared at Feng Qingyang's beard. The eyes flicked away.

But after a few days, Feng Qingyang still couldn't hold back, a dignified generation of martial arts seniors secretly went to watch the fledgling boy practice sword, and said don't laugh at his big teeth.

Feng Qingyang didn't care about these things, the more he watched, the more he was satisfied, making his heart itchy, and he was older than him, after all, he wanted to find someone who could inherit his martial arts, and now he finally met someone who was right for him Well, how could Feng Qingyang really let him go, in the end he didn't put down his old face to teach that brat.

When Lin Pingzhi knew that the Dugu Nine Swords had a total of nine moves, he chose to learn the breaking whip move first without hesitation, which made Feng Qingyang puzzled, after all, this move is not the most versatile.

After waiting so far, this sword technique finally shines.

Ren Yingying's whole body was wounded in many places, and her left hand drooped limply. She gritted her teeth and did not let out a cry of pain, but her eyes were gradually stained with despair...

On the second floor, the sleeves in Si Niang's hands were being pulled tighter and tighter, her face was flushed, and her breathing was involuntarily rapid, she was waiting.

That sword went straight to Ren Yingying's eyebrows without hindrance.

Ren Yingying's eyes could not help but enlarge, and then closed again, father... I'm sorry... my daughter is incompetent, and I still can't help you avenge...

"Ding——" the tip of the sword was vigorously bounced off, and it was drawn from the center of the eyebrows to the front of the ear, leaving deep bloodstains and overturned pieces of meat.

Lin Pingzhi's heart skipped a beat, he withdrew his sword and stepped back, shouting loudly: "Who?"

No one answered.

Ren Yingying screamed and covered the corners of her eyes.

Outside the door, there was suddenly the sound of chaotic footsteps, and a group of people rushed in one after another.

Seeing the person coming, Lin Pingzhi suddenly narrowed his eyes, suppressing his murderous aura.

The people who came here were Zuo Lengchan and Yu Canghai's party. When they saw Ren Yingying who was in the end, their eyes lit up and their brows beamed with joy. "Boy, leave this witch to us, you have nothing to do here."

Looking at the people in front of him, Lin Pingzhi smiled heartily, everyone is here, it's great.

"Boy, why are you laughing, get out of here! If you don't get out, I'll kill you together!" Yu Canghai took a step forward, pointing his sword at Lin Pingzhi, and said sharply.

"Hahahaha!" Lin Pingzhi looked up to the sky and laughed, which made the group of people bewildered.

Zuo Lengchan frowned, vaguely feeling something was wrong, suddenly a white light flashed in front of his eyes, and a scream came from behind him!Then, there were screams one after another.

"None of you, don't even think about leaving." Lin Pingzhi smiled gracefully as he wiped away the blood splashed on his face. At his feet were terrified corpses...

In the lobby, there is a bloody storm...

Dragging his injured body, Lin Pingzhi walked up to Ren Yingying step by step, pulled out the long sword that was holding her left leg, and stabbed at her chest...

There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that Zuo Lengchan, the head of the Songshan School, fought a battle with Ren Yingying, the holy lady of the Demon Sect, in the Tianxiang Pavilion in Hangzhou, and finally died together.

Everyone was in an uproar, just this one battle, the vitality of the righteous way was greatly injured, and the gods were in full swing. People in the martial arts were all sighing, and the unification of the world by the gods was just around the corner.

Unexpectedly, within two days, the Sun Moon God Sect spread the news that the original leader of the East Bubai missionary was the elder Qu Yang, and he was missing.

The world was amazed, and there was a lot of discussion about why it was unknown.

Yu Niang took Ah He by the hand, and looked at Dongfang Bubai with a smile, relief was meaningless in her eyes.

"Yu Niang...you teamed up with Feng Siniang?" Dongfang Bubai rubbed his brows, and said a little tiredly.

Yu Niang shook her head lightly, "Master, Missy has offended too many people, we don't need to join hands."

Seeing Yuniang like this, and looking at Ah He beside her who was smiling at her stupidly, Dongfang Bubai closed his eyes dejectedly.

"Yu Niang, Ren Yingying is actually me..."

"Master," Yu Niang interrupted her with a smile, this is the first time in history, "Don't say it, the one who hurt us is always Ren Yingying, Yu Niang thinks so, Ah He thinks so, Si Niang I also think so, and everyone who has been hurt by Ren Yingying thinks so. Yu Niang believes that there must be a reason for what the leader does, and Yu Niang will not blame the leader."

Dongfang suddenly wanted to cry, not because of Ren Yingying, but because of those people who stood by her side and supported her all the time, she really...is not as good as they imagined...

Xiao Taohong sent Yuniang and Ah He out with tears in her eyes. She held her hand tightly and choked with sobs: "If you have found a place to stay, send me a letter, and I will visit you."

Yu Niang smiled and nodded, hugged her tightly, looked at her weeping little face and said with a smile: "Look at you, how old you are, and you still like to cry so much. Well, go back quickly, Your little Feizi has to wait, huh?"

Xiao Taohong blushed coquettishly, lowered her head, but couldn't hide the smile on her face.Wu Fei finally proposed marriage to her.

Under the afterglow of the setting sun, the faces of men and women are full of peaceful happiness. A new life is about to begin, and the day they have been looking forward to for a long time has finally come to them.For this day, they have paid too much, but they have never complained or regretted...

The author has something to say: Do you think this is the end?

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