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Chapter 144 Martial arts mourning, lamentations of heaven and earth

Speaking of Li Haoran, he kept pondering and frowned and said, "It's strange. Since two treasure maps have appeared, why are there so many people still knowing about the treasure? Since it is obvious that they want to be fake, there is no need to spread treasure maps all over the world, right? In this way, wouldn't it be a mistake?"

Zhang Yimang shook his head, and looked confused, and said with a wry smile: "To be honest, on Li Yueran's paper, I don't know how these people know. Since I was chased, I already knew that someone wanted to take this treasure map, but I never thought that someone knew where the treasure was. Now it seems that there must be conspiracy and tricks that we can't guess thoroughly."

The four of them continued to move forward, Zhang Yimang took out the treasure map. When everyone looked at it, they saw that the material of the picture was parchment paper. Judging from its color, it had a faint dark yellow. It should have a long history. The drawing on the picture was very simple, but it was surrounded by mountains and densely covered with woods. A red dot fell on it. The drawing was very simple, so simple that it was outrageous.

Xiao Yi smiled bitterly and took out the so-called treasure map. Compared with the two, as expected, the two pictures were simply printed, with no difference.

Li Haoran cursed in his heart that these people are really wrong. If the treasure is real, why are they hidden in the deep mountains and forests? Moreover, the map is so unpredictable, it is really boring. If the treasure is fake, at least it shouldn't have made the drawings fly all over the sky!

At this moment, someone shouted behind him, "Li Daxia, Zhang Daxia, please wait for a moment."

The four of them looked back, but they saw four young men and women coming quickly. The four of them dressed in different styles and had extraordinary temperaments.

Zhang Yimang smiled and said, "These four are my friends. The one who looks pretty is Zhao Mingyuan from Baicaotang. The fat man is known as a chef. The beautiful nun is Master Shengyin. The innocent girl is Han Wugui."

Li Haoran smiled and nodded. These people all appeared in the Divine Condor, but they were all supporting roles. However, they could get the eye of the arrogant Divine Condor Heroes. I guess their character and martial arts are good. I can't help but wait until I think about it.

When the eight people gathered together, there was naturally a lot of introductions and hustle and bustle. After listening to their stories, Li Haoran and others realized that the four people had already arrived at Qixia Ridge, but they could not beat the Qingcheng Taoist priests. They were indignant and stayed nearby to watch the fun. Later, while the Qingcheng Taoist priest was slapped by Li Haoran, they came up in a panic. Qingcheng Taoist priests learned a lesson and dared not stop them. Therefore, they taught the four people to pass easily.

Zhang Yimang was very familiar with them and teased him: "You four can't even beat those bulls' noses, but they are still thinking about catching treasures. They really don't know how high the world is."

The honest-looking chef smiled and said, "Brother Zhang's words are wrong. A gift from a god is a destined person, and it has nothing to do with the level of martial arts."

Zhao Mingyuan continued: "Besides, it is unknown whether this treasure is true or false. We mainly look at the excitement and increase our knowledge. So we can recognize Li Haoran and Li Daxia at once."

Li Haoran was so amused that he said, "If we meet, we will go up and see the truth together."

Everyone went up and went deep into Qixia Ridge. On the way, it was difficult for several people to chat and laugh. After a short time together, Li Haoran felt that these five people were good, with a somewhat perverse and extreme personality, and their views on some things were often very contrary to secular ethics. However, Li Haoran felt that it was normal. If they were all master-like figures who abide by the rules, how could they follow the hero Yang Guo to be brothers and brothers in the future?

A group of eight people walked for about half an hour and suddenly heard the sound of weapons colliding in front of them. They quickly approached and watched, but saw countless people fighting each other at the gathering of the two mountains, with blood flowing, swords and swords, and jingling weapons fighting sounds. The entire Central Plains martial arts world, the people in the martial arts world who thought they were good at it were crazy at this moment, and they must have been fighting wildly for the so-called treasure.

Under the mountains, blood flows all over the ground and corpses are thrown around. At this moment, human life is as valuable as a rotten wood, but these seem to be in their considerations. Since people in the martial arts world have long put life and death aside and walking in the world, who doesn’t have their heads hanging on their waists?

The tragic roars and fighting sounded through the mountains and forests. The haze of the sky made people feel particularly depressed, and it seemed to make the scale of the fight become more and more grand. The sound of shrill and hopeless tragic roars are endless.

Even so, ** was worried that the martial arts people who were covered with lard did not stop, but instead fought like crazy as the number of people grew. Li Haoran never dreamed that these people in the martial arts world were so crazy, and they could not help but be caught off guard in the face of such a situation.

In fact, this is ignorant. Although the late Northern Song Dynasty was the most creative era of Chinese martial arts, peerless martial arts emerged one after another and were powerful. At that time, there were many sects and brilliant brilliance, which was enough to make the martial arts worlds in the future. But now, for various reasons, countless once prosperous sects have been hit to varying degrees. Therefore, these sects may decline or simply follow the world, which is almost equivalent to extinction.

But he forgot that how many people snatched the "Nine Yin True Sutra" back then? Even if Wang Chongyang had not been the foundation of the world's number one Taoism, how could those people in the martial arts world stop easily? Even so, hundreds of martial arts people died on the road to fighting for the "Nine Yin True Sutra".

There are countless martial arts in Tianshan. No matter how smart Ren Li Haoran is, he will never learn all his life. Naturally, he will not see the secrets of martial arts. But these martial arts people lack the foundation. Not to mention the Tianshan Xiaoyao Sect, even Shaolin, Beggars' Sect, Quanzhen, and Quanzhen are all out of reach. Therefore, the appearance of a martial arts secret is already an existence more important than life in their eyes. Moreover, the current "treasure" is a wealth that is as rich as a country's country. How can a simple martial arts secret can be compared? Everyone comes to hang out for gold, silver, jewelry and peerless martial arts. Now two things are at your fingertips. How can they not fight to the death?

The beautiful mountains and rivers are in a mess. The corpses on the ground are almost overlapping into an arhat, blood flows into a river, broken limbs and broken arms can be seen everywhere, and the ground in the forest is full of swords and swords, which cannot be kept exuding the stunning light.

Crazy, everyone is crazy. They are all crazy about the legendary martial arts secrets and treasures. Yes, they are all crazy, their eyes are red and they beat, bite, and tear them up. The martial arts heroes in the past have now become wild beasts.

Among them, some of them were seen by Li Haoran at the martial arts conference, and there was a pair of people who died together. He still clearly remembered that when they were in Lujiazhuang, they sat together on a table and had a big bowl of wine and called each other brothers.

The martial arts catastrophe is the elegy of the martial arts world in the Central Plains. In this war without hatred, no right or wrong, how many great children died here?

Li Haoran was filled with grief and anger. Suddenly, he roared to the sky, and the roar came like a tide. The gloomy sky seemed to be responding. Suddenly, a huge thunder sounded in the sky, and it was heard. In a blink of an eye, he saw storms rolling around, the sky and the earth quickly changed color, and the black clouds drooped low, gathering in Qixia Ridge.

The roar continued, the strong wind rose, the two blended together, and in an instant, sand flew away, and stones flew away, accompanied by the sudden arrival of wind and rain, thunder roared, the heaven and earth roared, and the storm and storm, and it was pouring down for a moment.

I saw everyone on the mountain and their faces were stunned, and their faces turned into pain, as if they were suffering from torture, shaking their bodies.

Before they could completely stabilize their bodies, the roar burst out again with a "boom". Everyone felt a sweet throat, and their qi and blood rushing backwards, but they could no longer stand firm. They tripped under their feet and their bodies swayed, as if they were drunk. They staggered and fell down, and their hearts were shocked.

But these martial arts people felt like a huge mountain suddenly pressing against their bodies, and the sword in their hands seemed to be weighing thousands of pounds, but how could they continue to hand over it?

After a while, the whistle ended. The weapons in the hands of everyone seemed to be agreed upon, and they kept falling on the ground. The people seemed to be exhausted, and they had no spare energy to stand, lying on the ground one by one, breathing even more.

There are hundreds of people on the mountain, except for the young man who is long-haired and like a demon god, no one can stand freely.

The lightning and thunder were whistling, and the wind blew, reflecting the handsome and cold face full of solemnity. The people who fell on the ground had their faces yellow and no one looked like they were looking at the arrogant and arrogant young man in a panic, feeling in their hearts that they could not resist.

At this moment, he was like a king coming to the world and was judging his people. His eyes swept slightly, and everyone felt a moment of surprise, thinking that he was looking at him.
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