The mountains are lonely, the pine waves are like tides; the beauty is gone, leaving fragrance after leaving.

Li Ningyan left, and walked helplessly. The road was chosen by her, so she had to continue walking. She could not stay or be tired; because she knew that once she was tired and tired, she would never have the chance to wake up.

The Great Winner Wulin Conference came and went in a hurry, and it made the reputation of four young men and women, Li Haoran, Duan Susu, Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu. The Ming Cult has regarded them as the targets of being attracted by them, either to become a family or…

Li Ningyan dared not expect too much. Now she has seen them, and it is even more powerful than in intelligence, especially this cousin who has not seen him for many years, who is simply a master. However, she did not speak up for her. She was already very pleased. Because he was her only relative in the world. She didn't want him to embark on this road of no return. It was enough to have her. He didn't want anyone or anything to threaten him. Therefore, she couldn't say some things, and if she said it, it would only cause him greater trouble.

Li Haoran watched her leave and thought about the Ming Cult. According to his understanding, during the Huizong period of the Northern Song Dynasty, because Emperor Huizong believed in Taoism, he ordered Huang Shang to wipe out the Ming Cult that had just entered Middle-earth. Unexpectedly, there were many martial arts masters of the Ming Cult, and everyone was desperate, causing the officers and soldiers to lose one after another. Huang Shang was angry and personally challenged the Ming Cult and killed several Dharma kings and envoys of the Ming Cult...

During the reign of Lizong of the Southern Song Dynasty, Lizong no longer had the ambition to revive the Song Dynasty. The government had fallen into the hands of Ding Daquan and Jia Sidao and other treacherous ministers. The current Southern Song Dynasty's administration was corrupt, the national government was not prosperous, the military and armor were not cultivated, and the people hated it. The country's power had declined for thousands of miles, and the sun set in the west, and was already dying under the iron cavalry of the Mongol Yuan.

The Ming Cultivation said that "do good and eliminate evil, and all living beings are equal. If there is gold, silver and wealth, you must help the poor, do not eat meat and wine, and worship Ming Zun." It is a doctrine. It is a deep hatred with Song Ting. It is like the sea. When it first entered the Middle Land, it was bloody massacre. It is just because the Ming Cultivation has always opposed the imperial government, and the imperial government explained that the religion is a "demonic sect" and is strictly prohibited. The Ming Cultivation often aroused troubles in order to survive under the pressure of the government.

The four major gangs in the late Northern Song Dynasty: Fang La, Song Jiang, Wang Qing, and Tian Hu. Fang La, one of them, was the first leader. During the Jianyan period of Emperor Gaozong of the Southern Song Dynasty, the leader of the Wang Zongshi was in Xinzhou; during the Shaoding period of Emperor Lizong, the leader of the Wupo Yu was in Quzhou; during the Shaoding period of Emperor Lizong, the leader of the Zhang Sanqin was in Jiangxi and Guangdong...

Thinking of this, a flash of light flashed in my mind. Combined with the fact that Ming Cult came to Zhongnan Mountain to ask for the "Nine Yin Scriptures", I had already fully understood Ming Cult's plan.

The Ming Cult has kept a low profile for hundreds of years. They have been waiting for the opportunity to overthrow the Zhao family and establish a new dynasty in the face of chaos in the world. In this way, they not only get the hatred of senior Xue, but also achieve the unspeakable goal.

Li Haoran knew in his heart that the Ming Cult is preparing for the uprising now. However, don’t they know that the Central Plains martial arts world has always been towards the Song Dynasty? The Quanzhen Cult is even more transcendent in the minds of the Central Plains martial arts world. If they destroyed the Quanzhen Cult, then they would be an enemy that cannot be resolved with the Central Plains martial arts world. In my heart, the Ming Cult has carefully considered the Ming Cult’s uprising, and it seems that except Fang La, the rest are all small fights.

Li Haoran couldn't control these things, nor did he want to interfere, and was the savior. Because in his eyes, Song, Yuan, and Dali were all part of the Chinese nation. What's more, there was no good emperor in the Song Dynasty except Song Taizu and Song Taizong. If the Ming Cult could really overthrow it, maybe the people in the world could live a good life.

However, Li Haoran didn't even know in his dreams that he had been regarded as the key object of his win over by the Ming Cult. With the mentality of the Ming Cult, he would not give up until his goal, how could he allow him to live his leisurely life? As the saying goes, "The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop."

At this time, Li Haoran was in a state of being open to his own affairs and hummed a small winding path and returned, obviously in a very good mood.

"Ran'er, although you are not a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, your mentality is in line with the purpose of Xiaoyao Freedom and free, and you are more open-minded than me, the young master!" Seeing that the lover's interest was getting more and more excited, Duan Susu was not sad about his parents' affairs, so he felt relieved.

Yang Guo stared at Li Haoran with a smile and teased: "Looking at the big brother being very excited, he actually hummed a small song. It feels good to be in his arms!"

Lu Wushuang was displeased in her heart, and she curled her lips and said, "I don't know if it's my elder brother's cousin. She is so evil that she is not a good person."

Li Haoran waved his hands and called for surrendering continuously, and said, "Forget it, I can't tell you. I have something to do, so how could I mess with you and do such a romantic thing?"

Yang Guo seemed to have discovered a new continent, and looked at Li Haoran incredibly, as if he had seen something strange.

Li Haoran laughed and scolded: "I am not a Taoist priest, can't I get married and have children?"

Yang Guo looked at Duan Susu, Cheng Ying, and Lu Wushuang with a strange expression, and smiled and said, "I don't mean that, I'm just curious about which girl has attracted the eyes of our arrogant and arrogant Daxia."

Li Haoran was full of happiness and walked over, holding Duan Susu, who was ashamed of the shy Duan Susu, staring at his lover who had been silently giving, and said affectionately: "Isn't my lover the Duan Jiasu?"

Lu Wushuang knew that what should come would come eventually, but now she was still heartbroken. For a moment, her pretty face was pale and tears rolled in her eyes. She quickly lowered her head. She was stubborn and didn't want to show her weak side. Cheng Ying also felt melancholy and heartache. Looking at her heart-wrenching cousin, her heart was irritated and she didn't know how to comfort her sister who was sympathetic.

Li Haoran seemed to be alone, and there was only Duan Susu who was so beautiful that it made people feel distressed in his eyes and heart. He held Su Shi's hands lightly and was extremely happy, and he wished that everyone in the world would come to share his joy.

Yang Guo looked at the couple blankly and said to himself, "No wonder my brother supports my marriage with Long'er so much. It turns out that he is a person who is not bound by secular etiquette and law. I said why he got along so well. It seems that they are all fellows! With this brother, there will be no regrets in this life!" After thinking about it, he laughed and said, "Brother, only you, the best master in the world, deserves Sister Su Su."

"Is the best in the world? That's just a little bit." Suddenly a voice came. The voice was quite old, and it seemed that the intention was not good from his words.

Everyone saw a man in yellow standing more than ten feet away, with his head covered with his face, and only his eyes, mouth and nose were exposed. The man in yellow was taking big steps and walking to them.

Li Haoran was cautious and was approaching quietly. He didn't know at all. It was obvious that his martial arts were more than better than him. He quickly took the lead and said, "Who is the master? What is the purpose?"

The masked man snorted coldly: "No matter who I am, I can teach you people who are ignorant of the world."

Li Haoran mocked: "Hidden your head and shrink your tail, one rat."

The masked man said: "Arrogant and conceited, ignorant and idiot."

"Whether he is arrogant or not, he will know if he fights." This man is rude, he is an enemy, not a friend, and only Li Haoran has the strongest martial arts skills here, so he naturally went to fight. The masked man slowly raised his gesture, prepared his momentum and said contemptuously: "Boy, show your weapon. I'm convinced, you lose."

Li Haoran slowly drew out the Lingyan Sword and the Black Iron Sword, and held it from both sides. He knew that the masked man had excellent martial arts skills and was a master he had never met. He planned to use sword techniques to test his background first. The "Six-Meridian Divine Sword" is extremely powerful, but it consumes extremely true power, so he did not give priority to it.

Li Haoran's right hand smuggled the Smoke Sword, and when the sword reached the middle, it suddenly turned and a halo cover came over. The masked man slapped his left palm, and the sound was fierce, and he tore the sword circle apart, and his palm power did not diminish and he rushed straight into it.

Li Haoran did not dare to be negligent, and he floated under his feet and avoided him. He was very skilled in light skills, and he also had the "spiral Nine Shadows" and "Lingbo Weibu" of the "Nine Yin Sutra".

However, he used the "Nine Spiral Shadows" and the Nine Spiral Shadows" are the best light skills in the martial arts world, which combines body techniques, footwork, and qi. It can be pulled up several feet flat on the ground, or it can fly thousands of miles in the sky. There is a layer of natural qi around the body, which can attack foreign enemies. Practicing the best can transform into nine figures, which has the same effect on the supreme magical power of "Nine Shows on Lotus Platform", so dodging is naturally no problem.

The masked man gained power with one palm, and his moves attacked like a storm. His hands formed fingers, palms, fists, and sometimes he made swords, sometimes he made swords, and sometimes he used soft whips, spears, and short daggers in a strange way. Although he was empty-handed, he seemed to have forty or fifty kinds of weapons in his hand, and his moves were sophisticated that he had no direction to change.

Seeing that he was strong and his palm power was amazing, Li Haoran did not dare to distract himself, so he focused his mind and used his sword to move. Tai Chi sword technique used static to drive, which seemed slow and fast, and later attacked. It was the best defensive skill in martial arts in the world. He did not seek merit but did not make mistakes. Lingyan sword moves became round, and intended to use the sword to drive first, and he used static to drive. In an instant, a circle of seemingly tangible and qualitative dances were dancing around him. He planned to use softness to overcome hardness and respond to changes in unchanging.

The masked man's body technique is strange, and he is almost above lightning. He makes moves around Li Haoran. His palms are as strong as the wind, his fingers are as powerful as drills, and his fists are as fast as a mountain. His martial arts are as strong as a mountain, and his martial arts are as strong as a storm, and he is as strong as a big blow. He is as powerful as a force that cannot resist.

After fighting for more than thirty moves, Li Haoran secretly complained that Tai Chi swordsmanship removed some of the skills, but the scattered true power dispersed but could not disappear, and was hitting himself from various angles, shaking his blood and swelling.

However, the masked man was not as surprised as him. He felt that there was a soft force on the other party's sword, which made his right arm numb. At this moment, he no longer looked down on it. His move style changed and only used boxing techniques. His boxing techniques were simple and clumsy, with rigorous routines, stretched movements, and distinctive moves. However, they were the "Taizu Changquan" that was widely popular in the world. Under his urging, this boxing technique was not limited to his original state, and was as clever as he was clumsy as he was, and each move was like anger, and the Taishan was pressing against the top.

It is this simple boxing technique that is transformed from the hands of masked people. The boxing technique combines hardness and softness, and the virtuality and reality. It goes through the steps of boxing, long and short, and is extremely powerful. It is like a change of wind and clouds, suddenly and suddenly, and it is unpredictable, making people unable to defend against it.

When Li Haoran saw that this person turned the complex into simplicity and used his clumsy to break the cleverness, his moves were naturally successful, but in fact he had reached the realm of no moves better than any move. However, the Tai Chi sword technique was perfect and satisfactory, and it was not a matter of a moment that the person wanted to break it.

Li Haoran activated the mysterious skill and concentrated his mind to use the sword. The illusion of the sword became more and more. His whole body was hidden in countless sword circles. One of the apertures had not disappeared, and the other regenerated. Although the long sword was extremely fast, he could not hear the sound of the golden blade slashing the wind, which showed that the flexibility of the sword force had reached the realm of transformation.
Chapter completed!