There is only one stand-in doll left on Yiyun's body, and he is not the second generation of a rich family like the fifth watch, and it is many years of accumulation to have these stand-in dolls, but I didn't expect to be basically buried in this mission once!

Although the poison on his body is ferocious, as long as he arrives in Shuofang City, he will naturally be treated, at least it can be suppressed, as long as it can be suppressed, it will naturally be slowly cured!

Yi Yun felt that this mission was really a big loss, and there was also his own carelessness, Murong Jingyue and Shi Wanyi, according to his current martial arts, as long as he dealt with it carefully, he would definitely be able to take it without injury, but neglect led to such serious consequences, and each stand-in doll was extremely precious.

Once it is put on the auction house, it will cause competition, and each major sect also has some output, and the few that Yiyun has accumulated over the years are lost in this task, which really distresses him!

It's just that as time passed, after forcibly breaking through a wave of intercepted Khitan cavalry, his mind became more and more dizzy, but he accidentally fell off his horse and fainted!

……

Opening her eyes again, Yi Yun looked at the place where she woke up, it was very strange, touching the sheepskin jacket under her, it was like being in a pastoral tent!

"Little brother awake?"

Yiyun heard a call outside the tent!

"Now that we're awake, how about we talk?" The man didn't wait for Yi Yun to reply, so he directly took the initiative to propose.

Yi Yun listened, but couldn't help but feel a trace of vigilance in his heart, but he asked himself that his martial arts were already very strong, so he naturally wouldn't be afraid, so he sat up, opened the tent door and said, "Okay, presumably, you must have talked to me alone, right?" ”

After opening the tent door, Yi Yun saw the endless tents in front of him, and the extremely tall tent not far away, and he probably guessed where he was!

When the man saw Yiyun get up and come out, he didn't look back, so he walked out, Yiyun glanced left and right, and followed!

Although Yi Yun is now a master of art and bold, he also adds twelve points of caution, and has been using his skills to improve his perception, until he got out of this camp, and arrived at the edge of a river not far from the camp, the man found a place by the river with a good scenery, but there was no human being, Yi Yun carefully sensed that there was no murderous or suspicious movement, so he was slightly relieved, and asked: "This big brother, we don't seem to have met before, right?" You saved me, Yiyun should be grateful, but I don't know what advice my eldest brother has? ”

Looking at this person's square face, there is a sense of righteousness and a hint of domineering, and his face is vaguely familiar, he should not be very old, he is not a master of the older generation, but Yi Yun can't remember where he has seen it......

The man turned his head at this time, not caring about Yi Yun staring at him, just staring at Yi Yun with his eyes and saying, "You touch your head, it's still not on your neck!" ”

Yi Yun heard the other party's unceremonious question, but he couldn't help frowning, even if the other party saved him, he was a little unhappy: "I don't know what Brother Tai means?" ”

"Don't ask me what I mean, answer me a few questions first!" The other party didn't wait for Yi Yun to speak, so he asked: "This time you sat down in this desert for a big thing, killing Mongolian Tuolei and Chakhan Timur; Do you know the consequences of what you did this time? ”

Hearing the other party's question, Yi Yun couldn't help but be surprised, but she still nodded slightly, which was considered a tacit acquiescence.

He naturally knows the consequences, the two powerful princes of the Mongolian tribe have died in a row, and the murderer has fled to the territory of the Khitan tribe, if the Khitan tribe can't get the murderer, the Mongolians will definitely not let the Khitan tribe go, so that the smoke on the desert will be ignited immediately!

There are Turkic, Xianbei, Xiongnu and other tribes on the grassland, all of whom are not necessarily willing to succumb to the horses of the Mongols.

Yi Yun knows that this time the Great Sui military is not only their own passers-by, but also the rest, these people may also complete some tasks, even if they complete one or two more, the sky on this grassland is about to change!

"Then let me ask you again, since you know the consequences, then dare to do this, you may bear the consequences?" The man continued.

"Yes! Any questions? Yi Yun asked suspiciously, players are not afraid of heaven and earth, and they only look at the rewards and difficulty of doing tasks, do they still have to care about the consequences of completing the tasks?

"What's the problem! ……？ The other party coldly repeated Yi Yun's words, and then asked: "Then let me ask you again, do you know that as soon as you do this, millions of people will die, and there will be rivers of blood on this grassland, do you know?" ”

"Yes.!" Yi Yun naturally knows, otherwise why do you want to do this task, the reward of this task is so big, so that he almost doesn't care about his life to do it, naturally he knows the consequences!

"I'll do this thing on the grassland, who can control it!"

"For the people on the grassland, they can absolutely manage it!" The man said very solemnly: "When people are in the rivers and lakes, they must talk about the morality of the rivers and lakes." ”

"Then what is the morality of the rivers and lakes?" Yi Yun suddenly felt that the other party seemed to be looking for herself to talk about philosophy.

At this time, Yi Yun's spiritual sense suddenly felt a mysterious breath, this breath seemed to have only been felt in Huashan Ning's ancestor, Yi Yun turned his head to look at the opposite side of the river, even Yi Yun himself, he didn't know why he was looking in that direction, only knew that Lingjue would not lie to him!

And this look, Yi Yun's face suddenly changed, and she saw that on the other side of the river, a middle-aged man wearing a coarse cloth shirt was walking towards this side with a smile, that's right! When he walked, I saw him stepping on the river, walking three or two steps away as if he was taking a leisurely walk, and his body had reached the middle of the river.

Shrink the land into inches, and cross the river with a reed! In Yi Yun's mind, two nouns representing the ultimate in martial arts immediately appeared.

Peerless light skills can be crossed in the void, but walking on the river like this, step by step, is impossible for those thieves in the door to do!

Of course, they can easily cross this river, and even fly over it in one leap, but walking on the river like this step by step is not a real master to do!

What kind of person does it take to be called a real master? Of course, it was the Bodhidharma Patriarch who had crossed the river with a reed back then that he could be called a master, but who was this middle-aged man in coarse cloth?

Most of the world's masters have been born, since the sword conference of the year, even those peerless masters who have not been out of the mountain have been born one by one, and now in the rivers and lakes, it is difficult to have a hidden real master!

"Your Excellency!" Without waiting for the man to answer Yi Yun's question, the middle-aged man in a coarse cloth shirt shouted; When the word "pavilion" opened, the person was still in the heart of the river, and as soon as the word "down" fell, he had come to the front of the two of them, and in the surprised eyes of the two, this person said indifferently: "The martial arts rivers and lakes are just a corner of the world, and you don't have to care about all the rules in the rivers and lakes, and you can't control them, because every sect and each force has its own rules, and there is only one truly eternal rule in the martial arts and even in the world." ”

Only then did Yi Yun see that although this person seemed to be wearing coarse cloth clothes, there was a strange charm in every patch and line on the shirt.

"What kind of rules did my predecessors say?" The person who taught Yiyun knew that someone was coming, so he subconsciously took a step back and asked.

"The strong are honored! The winner takes all! Either Caesar or nothing! The man in a coarse cloth robe replied.

The man in coarse cloth clothes was talking, but he glanced at the man and said meaningfully: "Little brother, you are really different, the long-lost Demon Dao has a descendant like you, and it can be regarded as a sign of prosperity." ”

The man said easy-going, but at this time, Yi Yun and the man, who were also listening to him, were both shocked.

Yi Yun was shocked that this person had a righteous face, and when he asked, he subconsciously thought that this person was a person in the righteous path, and he might be from a hidden sect, but he definitely didn't expect that this person was actually a person in the demon path!

That person was frightened This middle-aged man in coarse cloth clothes, his eyesight is so clever, you must know that he has a Taoist supreme divine skill, and the foundation of the year was also this divine skill, and now the external appearance is this divine skill, no one knows that he has obtained the supreme inheritance of the Demon Dao in the desert, but this person praises himself as a symbol of the prosperity of the Demon Gate, is he a person in the righteous path? Will they take advantage of their own growth before they strangle themselves?

"Little brother, don't worry, I don't have anything to see the people in the Demon Gate." The middle-aged man in a coarse cloth shirt seemed to see his worries, put his hands behind his back, and said quietly: "The Demon Gate also has a lot to do with me. As soon as he spoke, he turned around and looked at the flowing river and said indifferently, "Do you know? Thousands of years ago, the Demon Gate had other names. ”

"What's the name?" At this time, Yi Yun couldn't help but be curious, and immediately asked.

"Witch, interception, ink!" The man in a coarse cloth shirt said indifferently.

"What? Witches? Interception? Momen? Unexpectedly, Yi Yun couldn't help but lose his voice.

"Nothing surprising! What you said is almost the same, only one is wrong, in ancient times, witches were not witches, but human races, but wizards and witches; Later, in the Middle Ages, Wu became an interception, a Xuanniao of the Mandate of Heaven, and a merchant was born, and later Shang was destroyed by Zhou, and the interception of religion also failed!

After the failure of the interception, their teachings were gradually disallowed by the world, in the Spring and Autumn Period, they were used by hundreds of schools, one of which was called Momen, and later Confucianism flourished, and deposed the hundred schools, Momen was gradually called the Demon Gate by the world, and how many people know, the Tao Demon Ben family? Demons are also the way! It's also a cut! It's also a witch! ”

After listening to the narration of the middle-aged man in coarse cloth clothes, Yi Yun and the two heads of the man entered a state of panic at the same time, and after a long time, Yi Yun, who recovered from the shock, asked again: "What did the predecessor say, what is your relationship with the Demon Gate?" ”

......The man in the coarse cloth shirt didn't seem to want to hide it, but as soon as he said two words, there was a trace of trance in his expression.

"Senior ......"

"Alas! You'll know later! The middle-aged man in a coarse cloth shirt turned around as he spoke, and smiled at Yi Yun: "Young man, you are a very talented martial artist among the younger generation I have ever seen, and I look forward to your growth; And you, if the empress doesn't come out in this world, you may also be a generation of kings, but now, you have to think about your own path? Well, that's it! The middle-aged man in a coarse cloth shirt turned around and left slowly.

Walking slowly, in fact, it is just a visual feeling, in fact, it is only a moment, and the middle-aged man in coarse cloth clothes disappears from the sight of the two.

"What a terrible master! Who is he? The man sighed in surprise.

Yi Yun spread her hands and said, "How would I know?" ”

He had a vague guess, but at this time, it was not easy to speak, so he turned to the man and asked, "Big brother, where did we just go?" ”

The man then took a large knife from his back, and after changing the subject, asked, "Do you know the name of my knife?" ”

Yi Yun looked at it, naturally he didn't know it, and besides, he was still wearing a scabbard, who could guess this!

"Tiger Spirit!"

"Tiger Spirit?" When Yi Yun heard him mention the name, she smiled indifferently and said, "The name is quite nice." ”

After saying this, a thought turned in Yi Yun's mind, as if she had an impression!

"I'm not kidding you! What the senior just said is also true! Yi Yun said very seriously: "I am a person in the Demon Dao, although I only cultivate one Demon Dao martial arts!" ”

Yi Yun frowned at this time, and asked rhetorically: "Seven hatreds of devouring the heavens and destroying the earth?" ”

"You know?" The man paused slightly, looked at Yi Yun, and was very puzzled!

Yi Yun took a deep breath, how could she not know that there are many, many unborn magic skills in the world, but there is a magic path that can compete for the first place in the world, this martial arts is a sword technique, passed down from the peerless powerhouse of the ancient period!

There are many, many divine soldiers in the world, but the Xuanyuan Sword has always been in the forefront, and may even be ranked first, but there is a divine soldier that can compete with the Xuanyuan Sword, and this divine soldier is the Tiger Sword!

The knife is a tiger sword, and martial arts are naturally the seven hatreds that swallow the sky and destroy the earth!

In ancient times, Chi You saw the powerful destructive power derived from natural disasters and disasters, so he was inspired to create a set of earth-shattering sword skills "Seven Limits", which is said to be the first of the gods who are invincible and become the top god of martial arts.

It is said that there are many descendants of this sword technique, but none of them ended well, who is this person in front of him, holding a divine weapon with a stunt, and not walking in the martial arts, who is it?

Yi Yun didn't hide her thoughts, and immediately asked, "Big brother, who are you?" ”

The man turned around, looked at the river in front of him, was silent for a long time, and after a long time, he sighed, and then said, "My name is Kou Zhong!" ”

"Kou Zhong! That Kou Zhong of one of the Double Dragons? ”

"Exactly!"

(End of chapter)