A fishy wind blows from the other side of the river.
Four people came together unexpectedly, each with a different style and an aura that ordinary people could not match. The short-haired man with five knives hanging on his waist had an energetic look on his face and a strange-shaped giant sword stuck on his back.
The strong man with the sword has a dull face, the graceful woman is swinging a long whip like an iron chain like a blazing purple flame, and the shirtless boy who is opposite to the woman is like a piece of ice. The boy has a tattoo of an evil ghost on his body. Every step he takes,
It's like swallowing darkness.
Several people suddenly stopped and stared at the newly opened dojo.
There was a small click and the door was suddenly pushed open.
An old man came out and awkwardly lit the two strings of lanterns hanging at the door.
When the light illuminated the door slightly, the old man stepped back, but a figure stayed behind for some time.
A man holding a sword.
The four of them stared into the dark night. Only the light from the lantern could not illuminate the man's facial features clearly.
Several people looked at each other and had different reactions.
But they speeded up their pace in unison until they came to the door.
"From the Shenwu Dojo?" The man with five swords hanging on his waist spoke in a calm tone. He glanced at the plaque and scoffed when he saw the word "Shenwu", full of disdain.
"Let your Taoist leader come out. The four of us are not something that a disciple of your small sect can handle." The woman slapped her whip on the ground, stirring up the dust and leaving a deep mark.
The other two didn't speak, and seemed too lazy to even speak.
The young man looked at the few people calmly, as if he was sizing them up, but he gave them the feeling of being scrutinized, or even...looking down from above.
"Can't you hear me?"
Just when the first man to speak was about to run out of patience, the young man laughed.
Several people were stunned for a moment, and sword lights flashed across the sky and earth, and then the sword shadows filled the sky like stars gathering, magnifying in their eyes until they occupied all sight lines.
The earth is covered with dense sword marks, centered on the gate of the dojo, extending outward in a fan shape, and the roots go deep into the ground, as if the cuts have been deliberately arranged, giving people a cold and piercing edge. Standing in it, you feel as if you are surrounded by sharp blades.
If you are not careful, your body and head will be dislocated.
The young man still held the sword, his eyes calm,
"Stay here for half an hour and I will allow you to come in."
After that, he turned around and walked into the dojo. There was a muffled sound and the door was closed.
"Master, will those dishes be brought out now?"
Lin Bo came over and asked.
"No, the real distinguished guests haven't come and may not come."
Chen Qingyan shook his head, looking disappointed.
...
Outside the dojo, the four people were stiff and looked horrified. Their foreheads were covered with beads of sweat. Sometimes they were gritting their teeth and sometimes spitting blood. They seemed to be in an extremely dangerous situation.
"ah!!!"
The man with five knives hanging on his waist finally couldn't help it. He screamed and screamed. The blade of the knife was thrust horizontally and vertically, like a curled thorn. His chest heaved violently, and his face was filled with fear.
"snort."
The strong man with the giant sword had blood pouring from his mouth, and he turned around and walked out of the sword mark range.
The woman squatted on the ground, as if she had suffered great pain, but refused to retreat.
Only the aura of the boy who was haunted by the evil spirit was relatively stable, but the raised foot could not take a step forward. He felt that as long as he took this step, he would be strangled by thousands of sword energies.
In less than ten minutes, all four of them had exited the range of the fan-shaped sword marks.
"Good...powerful sword power."
"What kind of swordsmanship is this? The murderous intent is so amazing!"
"Could the young man just now be the senior disciple of the Shenwu Dojo?"
Suddenly, a roar of laughter rang out, and the young man possessed by the evil spirit burst into laughter, stretched out his palms towards the door, as if to catch something,
"That person from before was the Taoist leader of the Shenwu Dojo!"
"Oh, that's it. He is actually the Taoist leader. No wonder he is so powerful." The woman looked relieved.
The strong man with the giant sword remained silent.
The man with five knives hanging from his waist looked ugly, "For such a young Taoist leader, there are people in the world who are more talented than me."
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the other three people gathered together for the first time.
"Yue Ming Zhoulan, have you forgotten who you stole your position as top disciple from?"
The woman sneered.
"Shut up, bitch, I got this from defeating all the disciples in the dojo, and the blind Long Yan was there at the time."
The man seemed to have been stabbed in a painful spot and roared loudly.
"If he hadn't been blind, with your talents, how could you have become the top disciple of Yue Ming Dojo? Thank us. If we hadn't taken action, you would have been suppressed by Long Yan for the rest of your life."
The woman covered her mouth and let out a goose-like laugh. She swung her long whip and her tone suddenly turned gloomy. "Still, if you want to try my whip again, I guarantee... you will become blind like Long Yan."
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Zhou Lan's breathing was stagnant, and his expression became even uglier. During this period, they had secretly clashed with each other more than once, and every time he was at a disadvantage, especially when facing this bitch, it could be long or short, and unpredictable.
The whip is simply impossible to guard against.
But Zhou Lan doesn't think it's due to his lack of talent, because he is the youngest among the four.
I lost to them because I was too young. Give me a few more years, no, before the Shengwu Dojo opens, I will definitely step on your corpses and complete my battle to become famous.
Zhou Lan's face looked uncertain for a while, but in the end he did not continue to irritate the woman.
The boy who was haunted by the evil spirit turned his head and stared at the other three people. His voice suddenly became very rich, like a middle-aged man in a high position.
Let’s fight.”
"That's what I meant." The giant-sword boy pulled out a broken sword without a tip from his back.
"Come on, come on." The woman swung her long whip, which rubbed the air and flashed with a flash of fire.
"You..." Zhou Lan's face was gloomy. He was the one he didn't want to hit the most. "Did you make a mistake? Our enemy is this new dojo."
"Without further ado."
The woman shouted, and the long whip tore through the air, like a poisonous snake spitting out poison, hitting the spot where Zhou Lan was standing, and boom, the flames exploded.
Zhou Lan didn't know that this bitch was taking the opportunity to retaliate, so he immediately pulled out his two swords, slashed in arcs, and fought with the woman.
The strong man with the giant sword looked away from Zhou Lan and the two men, and faced the boy with the evil ghost tattoo, "It seems that we are fighting again. Since Long Yan became blind, I haven't been able to use my full strength for a long time."
"You are no match for me." The young man twisted his waist, and the evil spirit in his body seemed to come to life.
On the other side, Zhou Lan and the woman stopped.
"Tell me, what's going on?" The woman hid behind the tree and glanced across the bridge.
Zhou Lan took a deep breath, her face calm, "I found out clearly, that old guy secretly cultivated a real heir, and the secret of Yue Mingliu will not be given to me."
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