The heavens start from the eight parts of Tianlong

Traveling through the rivers and lakes is difficult, and returning home on a snowy night.

The wind and snow were getting heavier and heavier. Xiao Se and the other two people rode on their BMWs and finally left the forest just before the heavy snow closed the mountain. However, they were stranded and lacked horses.

Fortunately, I saw and found a dilapidated mountain temple at the foot of the mountain, so I stopped for the time being.

"Hey! The snow is so heavy. How long will it last before it stops?" Lei Wujie took the lead and walked in front. As he spoke, he pushed open the temple door.

It was just the situation in the temple that made him a little embarrassed. There were three groups of warriors crowded together, all looking at him as he pushed in the door.

"Everyone, excuse me!" Lei Wujie smiled awkwardly and found that there was no one in the northwest corner. The three of them walked there together and settled down for the time being.

As Xiao Se walked, his eyes swept over the three groups of people on the field.

The largest group of people was squatting in the center of the ruined temple, each holding a sword in their hands. The leader was a middle-aged man wearing a bamboo hat. His eyes were shining as he looked around, looking very imposing.

At this time, the swordsman beside the middle-aged man in the hat held a portrait and compared it with Xiao Se and others. The young man in the hat shook his head lightly, and these talents no longer paid attention to Xiao Se and the others.

There were only three people in the second group, wearing animal skin clothes. They seemed to be hunters in the mountains. They were sitting around the southeast corner of the ruined temple and ignored the arrival of Xiao Se and the other three.

There was only one person in the third group, a monk wearing moon-white robes, sitting cross-legged in the darkest northeast corner of the ruined temple. His face was looming under the light of the bonfire, making it difficult to see clearly.

The young monk just glanced at Xiao Se and the others, then closed his eyes again, as if he was sitting in meditation.

After Xiao Se and the other three sat down, Lei Wujie quickly lit up a fire. Xiao Se signaled with his eyes and whispered at the same time: "Did you see anything?"

"The monk is not a monk, the hunter is not a hunter, and the swordsman is indeed a swordsman, but their composition is a bit mixed." Li Qingcheng blinked his big, watery eyes.

"Tell me more specifically." Xiao Se smiled.

"The monk has no ring scars on his head. He is a wild monk. Hunters do not bring hunting tools when they go out. They must have other purposes in the mountains. As for those swordsmen..."

Li Qingcheng said visually: "The two on the left are from the Tianshui Sword Sect, the four on the right are from the Guying Sword Sect, and the ones in the middle are from Tianjian Pavilion. As for the middle-aged man at the head, he should be from Cang Lei Sword." Fu Qingfeng from Xuan Xuan is considered the most famous one here."

"You are right. The one beside Fu Qingfeng is Yi Shuiming, the elder of the Yunqi Sword Sect. All the five major sword sects in Beili are here." Xiao Se added.

Although the five major sword sects in Beili have been a foil most of the time, they were suppressed by the Sword Immortal Yu Shengmo more than ten years ago. In the past few years, they were almost swept away by the Zhangxiang Supervisor Jinxian Eunuch under the pseudonym Shen Jingzhou.

But looking at the world, it is already a force that is hard to ignore.

"By the way, how did you know that they were from the Five Great Sword Sects? Why couldn't I tell?" Lei Wujie touched his forehead and said.

"Isn't this obvious?" Xiao Se said.

"Yes, yes!" Li Qingcheng agreed.

Lei Wujie: "..."

In the ruined temple, four groups of people gathered together, but they harbored evil intentions toward each other. A silent sense of depression enveloped everyone.

At this moment, a man in black clothes with a stern face opened the door of the ruined temple, breaking the tranquility in front of him.

"Master!" This was Xiao Se's first feeling after seeing the other party.

After the man in black came in, he first took out the portrait in his hand and looked at it again and again.

Then he looked around, and finally he seemed to have found his target, walking straight towards the northeast corner of the ruined temple.

After standing still, the man in black said slowly: "I can't be wrong. I was deceived by you before. When we meet for the second time, let me introduce myself. I am a disciple of Xueyue City, Tang Lian!" "Dear Master Tang, must you have made a mistake? I am a monk, how could I be..." Before the monk in white finished speaking, a red arrow flashed past.

When it reappeared, it was already between the fingers of the monk in white.

"Appearances can deceive people, but martial arts cannot." Tang Lian chuckled and said: "You are clearly using the Iron Finger Zen Technique, one of the 32 secret techniques of Rakshasa Hall, so you are a close disciple of Master Wangyou of Hanshan Temple. , Ye Anshi!"

As soon as the name "Ye Anshi" came out, the ruined temple was filled with panic!

"Hahaha! Brother Tang is joking. The young monk named Wuxin is not the person you are looking for." The monk in white stood up and said.

Only then did everyone see his appearance clearly. From the outside, Wu Xin's temperament was aloof, profound and evil. He always had a smile on his lips. He looked even more beautiful than a woman!

"Evil monk!" Xiao Se said in his heart.

"I never joke." Tang Lian said seriously: "Although I don't know why you want to avoid me, my master and your father have made an agreement to send you back to the outer world, so you can trust me."

"I don't know what you're talking about. I've never heard of it." Wu Xin's face showed no trace of emotion and looked very sincere.

At this moment, Fu Qingfeng held a sword in one hand and walked out of the crowd: "No wonder we can't catch you. It turns out that you became a monk yourself. Ye Anshi, the five major sword sects are here. Let's capture you without any effort!"

After saying that, he led his disciples to surround him. Before Ye Anshi could say anything, Tang Lian took a step forward, blocked the five major sword sects and said, "Everyone, you can't take this person away!"

"Why?" Yi Shuiming said beside Fu Qingfeng.

"Just because I am Tang Lian, the top disciple of Xueyue City!" Tang Lian said proudly.

Who is Tang Lian?He is the disciple of Baili Dongjun, the great lord of Xueyue City, and Xueyue City is the number one martial arts city in the world!

"Tang Lian, don't think that our five major sword sects are afraid of your Xueyue City. You have to think about it. Ye Anshi's identity is definitely not something you can keep!" Yi Shuiming said with a sharp expression.

"This is none of your business. Those who know how to deal with it, get out of my way!" Tang Lian said coldly.

Just when the situation was tense, Wu Xin secretly jumped up and escaped through the northeast corner window.

"Stop, don't let that little devil escape!" Yi Shuiming shouted.

The disciples of the five major sword sects swarmed in the direction in which Wu Xin was escaping. Seeing this, Tang Lian had no choice but to chase him out.

In the ruined temple, only Xiao Se and his party were left, along with three big men pretending to be hunters.

"Brother, should we chase him?" asked the big man in tiger skin.

"It's snowing so much, what a fool!"

After the strong man in the bearskin coat finished speaking, he walked up to Xiao Se and the other three and said, "What's more, there is such a delicate beauty here. If we don't pick her up, wouldn't we be worse than beasts?"

The bear-skinned man looked at Li Qingcheng with an increasingly unkind look. Behind him, the sworn brothers in tiger skin clothes also gathered around him with unkind expressions.

"I knew it would be like this again!" Li Qingcheng was a little helpless. After sneaking out of the house, he got into a lot of trouble because of his appearance. No, trouble came again.

"Lei Wujie, come on." Xiao Se said.

"Okay! Leave it to me!" Lei Wujie never refuses when dealing with villains.

"A group of young brats are still learning how to walk in the rivers and lakes. Today, I will let you, Uncle Xiong, teach you what the dangers of the rivers and lakes are!" the bear-skinned man said fiercely. (End of chapter)