"Well, since the old man chose to kill the Snow Mountain Temple, how can those of us who are contained by him pull him back, it's a big deal to die in the Snow Mountain Temple" Ji Fang's eyes were firm. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Yes, there is absolutely no one who retreats from my Yangshan Thieves," Tang Niu said.

has already made up his mind in his heart, and Ji Fang has more confidence to do things, "Fu Da Shopkeeper, our Yangshan thief should be more than this"

Fu couldn't help with a smile on his face, "Hahahaha, those idiots think that I only have thirteen thieves in Yangshan, but how do they know that my thirteen thieves are only stationed near Yangshan, if you add the thieves in other places and those who have long been hidden, our strength will not be worse than the Snow Mountain Temple"

"Then gather all the thieves from all over the world for me, I haven't seen you for many years, and now it's time to come in handy"

"So, are those cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods coming back again," the medicine box frowned, "Although I don't like them, old man, I can't help it."

"Yes, gather them all, I heard that the holy woman of the Snow Mountain Temple is not only beautiful and fragrant, but also a virgin, Lao Tzu likes it...."One laughed.

Mo Zongli sat alone next to the Yangshan cliff, holding a letter in his hand, looking into the distance with empty eyes, and with a faint smile on his face, he seemed to fall into a good memory, and sometimes picked up the wine jar and poured two sips.

"Anselmo, I didn't expect you old god stick to die..."

"When did Lao Tzu live for so long, when was it a head, interesting people are dead, and there is only one old fool and me left" The old man's tone was a little melancholy.

The old man suddenly smashed his most beloved wine jar on the opposite mountain wall, and a burst of cracking sound sounded on the mountain wall, "Who let you bastards die, Lao Tzu hasn't fought you enough, Lao Tzu has lived alone for another thirty years"

Ji Fang looked at the crazy old man from afar, and his heart was sour, no one knew how painful the invincible Mo Zongli was. He is Mo Zongli's closest person, what the old man does every day is to sit there and reminisce about the past alone and then be in a daze, Ji Fang sometimes hopes that Mo Zongli can choose to be confused for a lifetime like Qin Wanjian. Ji Fang often heard the old man say that people like him do not belong to this era, and loneliness and comfort watching his hair turn gray day by day is the most painful torture for heroes. Ji Fang remembered what Mo Zongli had said that if he hadn't been able to rest assured of these people who had been abandoned by the world, he would have chosen to have a decisive battle with Qin Wanjian, die under Qin Wanjian's sword, and be buried with his wine jar.

"Old man, you are the freest person in the world, and we who are not able to trap you in Yangshan" The first thief in Yangshan couldn't help but tears slid down the corners of his eyes.

"I should be happy for you, we've dragged you down for too long"

Mo Zongli looked up to the sky and laughed after a short period of madness, Mo Zongli had a smile on his face, this smile was a smile from the heart, a smile that was about to be liberated.

"Old fool, Anselmo's magic stick is also dead, I can't hold on anymore, these stupid disciples of mine will be handed over to you to take care of in the future" Mo Zongli said to himself.

Qin Wanjian in Wanjian Villa is Mo Zongli's only friend in this world, the two have been fighting since they were young, and they have been fighting for decades and cherishing each other, especially after the death of Wu Wuji and Du Bawang.

"Master, here's a letter from you," Da Sima walked over to Qin Wanjian's rocking chair and whispered.

"Letter, what letter, old man, I haven't received a letter for many years, let's open it," Qin Wanjian said in a daze.

"This.... Master, I don't dare to dismantle it, or you can see it yourself" Before Da Sima's words fell, Qin Wanjian's snoring sounded, and Sima Jin looked helpless.

"Master..."

"Master !!"

Qin Wanjian was woken up by Sima Jin, "Well, are you done reading, I know you go down?"

"I haven't read it yet, this is a letter from Old Man Mo to you, or do you open it yourself?"

"That drunkard can write letters?

Qin Wanjian was a little strange, he had known Mo Zongli for so many years of killing people and setting fires, but when it came to writing letters, it was the first time in the world. The first sentence he saw when he opened the letter made Qin Wanjian's hand tremble, sighed, and the letter turned into powder in his hand, after reading the letter, Qin Wanjian kept looking at the cliff in the distance, this cliff was split by a sword when he was young, and his burial was also sealed on the cliff.

"Master, the war between the Yangshan Thieves and the Snow Mountain Temple is about to break out, you and Old Man Mo have a good relationship, are we going to help, if we destroy the Snow Mountain Temple, it will be a good thing" Sima Jin's face was excited, he was the most belligerent person in the Ten Thousand Swords Villa.

"I can't have a relationship with that old drunkard, the old man can't wait to watch him die," Qin Wanjian looked like a stubborn old man.

"Look at those majestic Yangshan thieves outside, when we see you, they are not respectful, can we just watch them fall into trouble, to be honest, put aside Old Man Mo, the strength of Yangshan thieves and the Snow Mountain Temple is not at all comparable" Sima Jin is not optimistic about Yangshan thieves.

"You know what a fart, those boys in the Snow Mountain Temple can beat Mo Zongli? It seems that the old drunkard has been silent for too long, and many people have forgotten his terrible, and it's time to show the power of our time. If Mo Zongli really went berserk, the destruction of the entire Chang'an City would only be a matter of moments," Qin Wanjian said.

"How is that possible, even if you are a master, you can't do this" Qin Wanjian and Mo Zongli are equally famous martial artists, one is the first sword saint of the five empires, and the other is the strongest martial artist, although Sima Jin doesn't know Mo Zongli, but he knows Qin Wanjian's methods, and he can't destroy a big city with his backhand, how can Mo Zongli do.

"It's because I can't do it, so he is the number one in the world, and Mo Zongli has another kind of power to subvert a big empire"

"Then whether we can help or not, if the great swordsman of our Ten Thousand Swords Villa doesn't intervene, I'm a little sorry for Old Man Mo's care in the past," Sima Jin persuaded.

"Tell them that no one will participate in the grievances between the Yangshan Thieves and the Snow Mountain Temple."

"Master..."

Sima Jin was about to say something, but Qin Wanjian had already closed his eyes.

The entire Tang Dynasty martial arts world has been mobilized because of Mo Zongli's revenge, and the turmoil is brewing, Mo Zongli has been silent on Yangshan for many years and has not made a move, and there is no one worthy of his action, but this time everyone has seen the influence of the first martial artist of the five empires.

In the last two days, letters have been sent from Yangshan to Datang in all directions, originally everyone thought that the Yangshan thieves except for Mo Zongli, the strength of the Great Martial Arts Sect was much worse than the Snow Mountain Temple, but these letters shocked all the martial arts forces of the Tang Dynasty into a cold sweat, and no one had ever known that the Yangshan thieves were so terrifying.

The ghost cave is a very unique place in the martial arts world of the Tang Dynasty, it is regarded as the most evil place in the Tang Dynasty, and there is a husband and wife living in the ghost cave, this couple cultivates the evil skills of the devil and uses human corpses as nourishment to enhance their skills. Many self-proclaimed righteous warriors want to exterminate these two demons, but unfortunately, there are many twists and turns in the ghost cave for a while, and it is difficult for anyone to find the hiding place of their husband and wife, and the second is that the couple is strong.

The carrier pigeon landed outside the ghost cave, and the ghost shadow in the ghost cave was heavy, and a person had already come to the carrier pigeon, this person was pale, and his body was as cold as a dead corpse. Removing the letter from the carrier pigeon, the man actually bit the pigeon's neck directly.

"Mother-in-law, something is wrong"

"What's the matter, is anyone coming to the ghost cave to find trouble, the old lady happened to practice at a critical moment, take his corpse to nourish it."

"This is Ji Fang's letter, the old man wants to summon us if he wants to start a war in the Snow Mountain Temple"

"War against the Snow Mountain Temple? The old man has not done anything for many years, and as soon as he makes a move, he is admirable" There was a gloomy smile from the ghost cave.

"Shall we go?"

"Of course go, the old man and Ji Fang have been kind to our couple, and after so many years, I finally have the opportunity to repay them"

Penghu Village is located on the coast of the West Sea, and there is a group of vicious pirates living in Penghu Village, who are at the very edge of the Tang Dynasty martial arts world, and Wudian and Suwang can't manage it if they want to. This group of people robbed both the merchant ships of the Tang Dynasty and the ships of the Yiren Empire, and they were notorious on the sea. During the Jeju War, these people even dared to rob the ships of the martial arts world of the Yiren Empire, and fought with several schools such as Ertian Yijianliu for a short time, and then retreated. The dragon head is the owner of Penghu Village, the most ferocious pirate in the West Sea.

"The dragon head, the Yangshan thief has a letter"

The dragon head is an extremely strong middle-aged man with a dragon tattoo on his body.

"The old man's letter?"

"The Snow Mountain Temple killed Zhang Shun and Ye Qiuhong among the Yangshan thieves, and the old man wants to attack the Snow Mountain Temple," one person said in fear, and I am afraid that only this wine lord has such courage and strength in the entire Tang Dynasty martial arts world.

"Brother Zhang Shun and Ye Qiuhong were killed by the Snow Mountain Temple" The dragon head was angry, "I'm angry with Lao Tzu, the old man is really a soft persimmon when he doesn't show his might."

"Of course the Yangshan thieves attack the Snow Mountain Temple, of course Lao Tzu has to help, brothers, hang up the banner of the Yangshan Thieves, and follow me to the Snow Mountain Temple in seven days, Lao Tzu's eight hundred Penghu thieves should also show their faces in front of the old man" The dragon head smiled wildly

Not only these people, there are many maverick but powerful martial artists in the Tang martial arts world, and many martial arts forces want to win over all of them but are rejected, and now the truth is revealed, these people are all subordinates of the Yangshan thieves. For a while, many powerhouses at the level of the Great Martial Sect were frantically gathering in Yangshan, and the entire Tang Martial Arts World was trembling, originally many people were not optimistic about the Yangshan Bandits, although Mo Zongli was strong, he was old after all, but now it seems that the Yangshan Thieves are probably really going to swallow the Snow Mountain Temple.