Chapter 457

Name:Sword Stirs the World Author:成刚
At the moment, only bla, the leader of tiefutu, was left in the courtyard.

The man clenched his fists and frowned. Although the two men he had just killed were better than himself, he didn't plan to escape. He was determined and would never give up until the last moment.

At this moment, all they heard was a huge noise coming from the city guard's house, followed by a series of rapid footsteps.

A group of people poured out from the front hall of chengshoufu.

These people are all experts in the world. There are hundreds of them.

The leader is a monk with steady steps and long breath. He is obviously a top expert.

Master juezhi, the eminent monk of Shaolin, and Zhao suwang, the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, are Shen Jianxin's old acquaintances. There are also a large group of high-level martial artists who he doesn't know, but they are very powerful.

These people are all the elites of the Wulin in the Central Plains. They came from the secret road outside the city. As soon as they appeared, they immediately caused a sensation in the city guard's house.

As one master after another came out, blacuo's face became worse and worse. Even if the boy didn't show great power just now, Wu gusun and Mo Zaihan were both there. If they ran into such a situation, I'm afraid the result would be the same.

"Surrender! You can't run away Yu Caiwei is also slightly surprised and persuades him to surrender.

Blacuo shook his head, his face was gloomy, and said in a dumb voice: "you're right. There are secrets in the city! But you still can't win this war! Nuzhen iron hooves will crush you all

The voice is not falling, Bula wrong backhand, clap in his own tianlinggai.

Click! The Jurchen giant was killed by a brain burst on the spot.

Seeing this tragic scene, Shen Jianxin, Yu Caiwei and master juezhi, who had just arrived, were moved.

The Nuzhen's cavalry can dominate the world, but they are not boastful. Some of them are generous and fierce warriors.

Master juezhi put his palms together and called him amituo Buddha. Then he turned around and asked, "excuse me, who is Lord Shen, the governor of the royal guards?"

All the royal guards on the scene looked at Shen Jianxin.

Shen Jianxin turns around slowly and confronts master juezhi with King Zhao su.

"I'm Shen Jian! How are you, master Shen Jianxin blinked and arched his hand.

Master juezhi was surprised at first. He didn't expect that the person in charge of Wuzhou City was actually a teenager. Then he was stunned. Because he found that the teenager was familiar, he immediately recalled his identity.

Isn't this boy Shen Jianxin, the close disciple of Wushuang sword sect?

Master juezhi's eyes swept by, and Yu Caiwei beside Shen Jianxin naturally fell into his eyes.

"Good! Good! It's an old friend! I'm relieved to learn that you are safe! " Master juezhi was looking at Shen Jianxin. Before he knew it, tears were shining in his old eyes.

When the old monk saw the boy, he thought of his honest and upright younger martial brother juehai. How could he not burst into tears.

In contrast, Zhao suwang, the Heavenly Master from Longhushan, seems to be very calm when he meets Shen Jianxin, because he is never good at words and doesn't like to express emotions. But the surprise in his eyes is enough to explain the problem.

Unexpectedly, as like as two peas in Wuzhou, the chief of the people in the city of Jinming, the king of the Jinyi Wei Town, is not the same as the burning boy in Mount Longhu. They are just one person.

Moreover, this young man actually has a good relationship with juehai, the Shaolin God monk. He should have been two different people. The relationship between them is really worth pondering.

But fortunately, the boy had a good relationship with his daughter. He was friends with dragon and tiger mountain, but not enemies. Of course, Zhao Su Wang was calm, arched his hand at Shen Jianxin and nodded.

Master juezhi said in a loud voice: "Mr. Shen, we have come to Wuzhou City to help. I'll introduce you to you. "

"This is Zhao Su Wang, Zhao Tianshi of dragon and tiger mountain!"

"This is the young master of Tianji, long zhanye! He has brought six hundred brave warriors with him

"This is benefactor ruoyou of baihualan!" Master juezhi introduced one by one.

"Lan ruoyou, with a total of 162 people, came to report!" The young girl in front of her stepped forward to meet Shen Jianxin and said with a smile.

This woman is plump and mellow, with charming curves. Under her slender and black eyebrows, she has a pair of charming eyes. Her smile sounds like a silver bell, which is very clear and pleasant.

Shen Jianxin didn't like this kind of woman all the time. His face was as usual. He nodded his head gently, which was a greeting.

"I, Taoist Xiao Ye, come from Wudang. I'd like to guard the country with you."

The last one who spoke was a dilapidated Taoist. His robe was worn out, his corners were worn out with white edges, and his temples were slightly frosty. If he didn't have a bright smile, he would look like a middle-aged Taoist.

This Taoist Xiao Ye, who represents Wudang, obviously doesn't know Shen Jianxin, but Shen Jianxin knows him.

At that time, Taoist Xiaoye, Bai Mo xianchou of worry free Valley in the western regions, and Su Yuyan, the saint of Baihua palace, formed an anti riot alliance. Later, the organization failed.

However, this Taoist Xiao Ye was only surprised at that time, but he didn't hear of any evil deeds. Later, he parted ways with Bai Mo xianchou and others.

At this moment, Shen Jianxin looks at Taoist Xiao Ye again, but finds that his martial arts are much more advanced than two years ago. His sword is full of inner meaning, full of momentum but not hair, sharp but not publicity. It's like a sword in the sheath. The true story of Wudang can't be underestimated.

Since the Wushuang sword sect was destroyed, Shen Jianxin hardly paid attention to the news in the Jianghu.

Although Tianji and Baihua are new forces in the river and lake, they are supported by the secret clans who are not born in the river and lake. After the wushuangjian sect was destroyed, the holy lotus sect is the only one in the river and lake. But the charm of the river and lake is that there will always be new people and new splendor.

It is said that as soon as Tianji appeared, it began to fight against the old sect modaotang. Although the number and influence of Tianji are not as strong as modaotang, this organization has a distinct purpose and a fresh momentum, attracting many new heroes to join.

Tianji's purpose is to resist power. They dare to move, whether it's the powerful Modao hall or the flourishing holy lotus sect. Where there is oppression, there will be resistance. As long as the blood in the lake is not cold, there will be traces of Tianji fighters.

Baihua is a rather mysterious sect. Although it has the same name as the Baihua palace that Shen Jianxin had known before, their ways of doing things are quite different.

Baihua palace has always been arrogant. It regards itself as a big faction in the river and lake. It has no contact with the outside world. Even if there are saints in the world, it is mainly to make friends with the forces.

Baihua, however, is very grounded. They exist between doctors and surgeons. As soon as they appear, they hold high the banner of helping the world and heal the wounded. There are countless people alive.

However, if anyone thinks that Baihua is just a doctor's organization and wants to threaten by force, he will feel like kicking the iron plate.

Most of the members of the hundred flowers are made up of women, but in addition to medical skills, they also refine various soul skills. Their attack means are strange and difficult to prevent. Even the heavenly masters of Longhushan are full of praise.

The most important thing is that these women not only stand aloof from the world, but also make friends with many experts of three mountains and five mountains by virtue of their medical skills. Once a disciple is bullied, they don't need to do anything. Those experts who have benefited and those martial arts who want to make friends with them have already made enemies for them.

Nowadays, the momentum of Baihua pulse in the river and lake has already surpassed that of Baihua palace, and it is becoming more and more powerful.