MTL - After Waking up Beside the Villain-Chapter 193 After 10 years of retreat, I am the number one in the world.

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Shangjing East Ring Water.

The vast Longhu River connects the three major wharves, countless majestic and magnificent boats, bustling and bustling, fishermen and boats pass through it, such as under the giant trees with scattered leaves, as far as the eye can see, the sails are full of shadows, It can be called covering the sky and the sun for thousands of miles.

Before the Longhu River merges into Cangshui, at the end is the famous Cangxi Mountain.

Cangxi Mountain is rumored to be the place where the Taoist ancestors sat in the past. Its mountains are tens of thousands of meters high, but they are majestic and magnificent. The sky is connected to the sky above, and the deep valleys and ravines are split below.

"The scenery in the north is very different from that in the south of the Yangtze River."

A flat boat floats down the river, leaving the vast plains behind, gradually approaching the magnificent mountains.

A young man wearing a blue Taoist robe but with long hair was reclining wildly on the bow, stroking the water with his hand, pouring out the jug, while looking at the beautiful scenery on both sides of the strait, and exclaiming in admiration .

Across the coffee table, there was a young novice in gray with red lips and white teeth.

The little novice turned the rosary in his hand, not many monks had everything empty, but looked at the jug floating on the surface of the water in the hands of the young Taoist curiously, and said: "Daoist Master Xi, you think the wine is too hot , but this method of ice wine, doesn't the wine go into the river water, and the river water replaces the wine in the pot? If you drink later, will you drink wine or water?"

"The wine bottle is naturally filled with wine."

The young Taoist replied: "Little monk, don't look at my jug small, but from west to east, this way, my jug has included the water of the Qingjiang River for thousands of miles. Why is the wine brewed from the Qianli River water not wine?"

If you get drunk, turn your belly up, do you prefer grilled or stewed fish soup?"

The young Taoist patted the boat rail and laughed: "Little monk, listen, this is what a monk should say? It's time to go to Beijing, I must go to the Dabei Temple and sue You are the same!"

"The wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha's heart remains."

At this time, the boat was near the shore, and there were several horses running by the shore.

Immediately a man happened to hear the conversation on the boat, and whispered to the companions beside him: "A little monk who has not grown all the hair, if you want to break the precept, you have to break it, what are you looking for? Excuse me, do you really think you have the heart and patience of a living Buddha or eminent monk?"

The companion glanced at the boat, his eyes narrowed, and he lowered his voice and smiled bitterly: "You are really right."

"Huh?"

The man was taken aback.

"It was the walking of the Dabei Temple of the current generation. 'Buddha's Heart' Juechen, only fifteen years old, is the third half-step Dingdan on the White Dragon List. The Buddha's heart is born, simple and pure. The romantic Taoist priest on the opposite side is the tenth on the White Dragon List, 'Drunken Smoker' Xi Feiming, the eldest disciple of the Qingshan Temple."

The companions spoke with admiration and yearning, and sighed: "I didn't expect Xie Chengyun to open the sword platform, and they came too."

The man was stunned, shook his head bitterly and said, "It's them."

, It's like a good friend and confidant, riding a boat together, there is no quarrel?"

"Junior sister, you didn't care about the affairs of the rivers and lakes in the past, and you don't know anything. This is the rule of Dabei Temple and Qingshan Temple."

The companion knew a lot about the affairs of the rivers and lakes like the back of the hand, and said it eloquently: "The Great Xia has only ruled the world for only a hundred years, and the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism has intensified.

"Afterwards, Qingshan Temple became the fourth view in the world, and it behaved differently from ordinary Taoists. The master of the view went to Jinzhou in person, visited the Dabei Temple, a Buddhist and Taoist person, and had a secret conversation with Master Huineng of the Dabei Temple for three days and three nights. A rule is set for each generation of disciples who go down the mountain, that is, when they go down the mountain for the first time, they must be accompanied by a monk, travel thousands of miles, and travel all over the world. In this generation, this monk is the son of the Buddha. with drunken smokers."

The woman smiled sweetly: "This is a very interesting rule."

While they were talking, they looked at the boat on the river again, but saw that the boat was far away and docked at the fisher's pier at the foot of Cangxi Mountain.

Further.

The horses are galloping along the mountain road.

The slender woman in the mid-level pavilion held a silver gun and stared at the high platform on the top of the mountain a hundred meters away, her face was frosty, and the fighting spirit rose.

"Open the sword platform, ask the sword world, lead the world, and gather heroes."

The companion sighed: "This kind of boldness and fame is worthy of Xie Jiafu Xuejian."

At the same time, on the mountain road of Cangxi Mountain, someone expressed the same emotion as him.

"Xie Chengyun is really big."

The young man in red with a long black ruler hanging from his waist hugged his chest and touched his chin, walked into the Mid-level Pavilion, and greeted the woman with a gun: "Miss Yan is here too."

"'Tian Shen Yin' Ningguan."

Yan Xuanji's face turned cold again: "When you decide on the pill, there will be a battle."

Ning Guan raised his eyebrows: "Wow, it's not enough to lose twice in the Hanshen stage, you still want to lose again after you have settled down? You deserve to be, Yan Xuanji."

Yan Xuanji has become accustomed to this person's ignorance and humiliation and ignores it.

Ning Guan said with a smile: "Miss Yan has become a Ding Dan, she must not come here to challenge Xie Chengyun, but only to observe the ceremony and protect the law. Alas, I have defeated you twice, why did he Xie Chengyun will be able to become friends with you, why am I Ning Guan so unwilling to welcome you?"

"The gap between people is really big."

Yan Xuanji said coldly: "On the eve of the opening of the sword stage, Xie Chengyun will only fight against the Hanshen period Jianghu people who are less than thirty outside the White Dragon Ranking according to the rules. Why are you here?"

"I can't come if you can?"

Ning Guan had a grass stalk in his mouth at some point, and he said, "There is no such domineering reason in the world, Miss Yan. What are you doing here, so am I when I come here?" what are you doing?"

"Don't look at the challenge tonight are just ordinary Hanshen who can't enter the White Dragon List, but the rivers and lakes are so big and there are so many capable people, far beyond what you and I can imagine. There are people who can't afford to lose and resort to wicked tricks, so he thanked Chengyun, he really needs a great protector like me."

Yan Xuanji frowned: "I will do my best to protect the Dharma, but these events are handled by the Xie family, so why worry about the rest."

"That's impossible to say." Ning Guan bit the grass stem and said vaguely.

The sun gradually swayed into the sky, and then slowly fell, being pushed into the heart of the river by the mountains.

The night falls and the breeze blows.

A long bell rang from Pudu Mountain on the other side of the river.

Suddenly, a string of bright lights lit up on the top of Cangxi Mountain, clearly reflecting the long, straight steps beneath the stone platform without trees.

The surroundings are bright, as if it were daylight.

A man in white, holding a sword, stood in front of the high platform, on the stone steps. After that, there was a very tall maid in a red dress, wearing a pair of knives, with a cold face.

Inside and outside the Banshan Pavilion, in addition to Ning Guan and Yan Xuanji, many martial artists have gathered during this day.

Farther, there are countless figures with their necks stretched out and looking at them from the side.

The light spread, and they stood up one after another, showing fighting intent.

Raising one's own momentum and sharpening the heart of martial arts can also be regarded as a master of the same age.

Anyone who comes and meets the conditions can climb the mountain and perform the strongest move against Xie Chengyun.

Home to farm.

It’s no nonsense, there was a person who rushed out of the half-mountain pavilion and swept upwards, and at the same time, the long knife was unsheathed, and the light of the knife was like lightning, and it was quickly cut out, with the wrath of thunder hidden in it. A gust of wind picked up on the mountain road, and the surrounding trees swayed endlessly.

The sound has not fallen, the knife has arrived.

The mountain was windy, and the white clothes were flying.

Let the ground meet the lightning knife light.

The swordsman Li Xingyuan's hand trembled slightly, the tiger's mouth cracked open, and the long sword fell to the ground.

Years, I'm not as good." Xie Chengyun sighed with a smile.

Li Xingyuan's lost expression changed, he bent down to pick up the long knife, and smiled honestly: "Then practice for another ten years, and I will challenge Xie Shaoxia again!"

"Okay, it's a deal."

Xie Chengyun nodded.

Li Xingyuan clasped his fists as a salute, took the knife to the side, and got out of the way.

Ning Guan in the Banshan Pavilion sneered: "This man from Baitou Mountain is also a fool, Xie Chengyun fooled him, and he really believed it. In another ten years, he is still holding his mind, Xie Chengyun It's all settled, so what are you fighting for?"

"You can't stop drinking?"

Yan Xuanji snorted coldly.

Ning Guan held Xi Feiming's wine jug in his hand, shook it when he heard the words, and said to Xi Feiming: "Hey, stinky Taoist priest, did you add water to this wine? The birds have faded out. ."

Xi Feiming ignored him at all, and whispered to the little novice Juechen next to him: "Have you seen it, little monks, like Ning Guan and Yan Xuanji, they are called happy enemies, stupid men and women..."

The next moment, Xi Feiming felt a chill in his throat, and turned his head to look, Yan Xuanji's gun had been stabbed and was pointing at him from a distance of ten feet.

"Someone climbed again."

Juechen's excited voice saved Xi Feiming.

At this time, in the eyes of everyone, the second figure rushed up to meet Xie Chengyun's sword, and a rough and arrogant howl shook the mountains.

"North Desert Kuangsha Castle Xun Zhen, please advise!"

The two giant axes flew out in rotation, rolling up the sand and dust, and the sight was fascinating.

With the power of the mountain storm, the giant axe slashed down, with a tyrannical momentum, almost wanting to split the mountain.

Sand and snow fell, the storm froze, and the mountains were suddenly cut open and broken into two pieces.

The giant axe flew out and slammed into the side of the mountain road with a bang, and the gravel splashed.

"If you make a move, go down, don't stop Grandpa's way!"

Double fists, like a dragon coming out of the river, a thousand feet of waves, a thousand feet of wind.

"Good day."

Xie Chengyun chuckled lightly, and his sword fell, like an avalanche.

The glove shattered, and a line of blood appeared in the fist, but Su Dahong laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, happy! Happy!"

The spectators at the Mid-level Pavilion were talking and exclaiming.

"Such a punch is defeated! That's the genius of the Baili Shui Gang!"

"Xun Zhen, the young fortress of Kuangsha Castle, has been defeated, so what about the Baili Shui Gang?"

"Good fist, good sword! Today is worth it!"

Su Dahong stepped back, and another figure flew out, one after another.

Some people are hit hard and discouraged, some people have an epiphany, and they are very surprised.

The high-spirited young warriors took turns to fight. Thousands of martial arts people watched and commented on the battle, and the lights were shaking. It was a grand occasion for the younger generation of Jianghu.

This night in Cangxi Mountain, the sword light was endless, the top of the mountain was snowing, and the chill was a hundred feet deep.

figure.

The sky is wrapped in plain, and everything is inlaid with silver.

There is snow in the mountains when you come, and the son comes to touch the snow.

The onlookers were stunned, shocked, and couldn't believe it.

"He's finished, he's really finished..."

"He fought all night! He fought a hundred people, but he didn't lose a single move or move a single step. It's terrible!"

"One sword is one sword! Hundreds of young heroes from all corners of the world, no one can make him make a second sword. Is this the thirteenth strength of the White Dragon List? It's a monster..."

Thin and cold cover, the war will end.

"Thank you, everyone, come to watch the ceremony."

Everyone looked up at the figure walking on the snow and pressing the sword.

One person, one sword, one hundred people in one night, one person only one sword.

After this day, it will be the new legend of Jianghu.

"The ranking of the White Dragon is really low."

Sigh softly: "Lin Ce is in danger."

The top of the mountain was silent for a moment, and then there was an uproar. Many carrier pigeons flew up in the mountain forest, and the spectators who recovered were hurriedly delivered the latest news to the bottom of the mountain.

The first battle after Jiantai.

However, as soon as he entered the hut, Xie Chengyun's handsome and smiling face suddenly turned white, his upright posture trembled, and he suddenly fell on the low couch.

Fang Wenmin, Li Ming, and Yu Dan, who were invited to protect the Dharma, all changed their expressions upon seeing this.

"Blood!"

Everyone's heart sank, like falling to the bottom.

Fang Wenmin strode over, grabbed Xie Chengyun's wrist, and checked his pulse.

After a while, he looked cold and said in a low voice: "Brother Xie, you are poisoned. This poison is extraordinary. With my three-legged cat kung fu medical skills, I can't find out what it is, I have to ask for it. Here comes the doctor who specializes in detoxification."

Li Ming concealed his anger, and said solemnly: "After a night of fighting, none of those people could approach within ten steps of Brother Xie's body, and no one was seen to induce poison, how could it be poisoned?"

"It's hard to say, some poisons are very concealed and can penetrate the body protection qi." Fang Wenmin said.

"Someone dares to use a shady trick! I'm going to find out those people from last night and have a reason with them!" Li Ming said, pushing the door and leaving.

Xie Chengyun wiped the corner of his lips with the handkerchief in Chu Yunsheng's hand, and said, "Brother Li, it is absolutely impossible."

Li Ming frowned and stopped.

Go to find the Xie Jia Keqing who is guarding in the forest for me, order them to go down the mountain to ask for a doctor, and work in secret to find the person who poisoned them, and don't make a big deal."

Li Ming disapproved: "Brother Xie, you are poisoned, how can you continue to open the sword platform? After the noon salute, you have to fight the first battle. Who was the battle post given to, but you are definitely not suitable to fight at this time. Could it be that you lost the first battle you wanted to open the sword stage?"

"Better to lose than to retreat without a fight."

Xie Chengyun sighed: "My battle post was given to Sword Cave."

Li Ming's face changed.

Fang Wenmin was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly: "That's true, even if you lose, you have to fight. Everyone in the Sword Cave is a stone in a hut, stinky and hard, and they are in line with us. The number one on the white dragon list on his head, 'Slaying Sword' Lin Ce, is even more stinky and stinky, harder than ever. ...whether it is for others or for oneself."

"Brother Li, you should do as Brother Xie said. I can't say it's faster. Before noon, the doctor will be able to go up the mountain and get rid of the poison."

The words made Fang Wenmin feel a little gloomy, knowing that this was just self-comfort.

Really caught up, Xie Chengyun, who was still weak just after detoxification, how could he be the opponent of Lin Ce, the number one on the White Dragon List?

Li Ming was well aware of this, but he still went out, flying like a dragon.

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Xie Chengyun cross-legged and adjusted his breath.

Chu Yunsheng stood on one side, frowning slightly while worrying and thinking, always feeling that something was wrong.

Time passed little by little, and it was almost noon, Fang Wenmin was anxiously shaking his fan, sweating profusely, and there was no more elegant scholar attitude.

Li Ming disappeared, Xie Jia Keqing disappeared, and the detox doctor disappeared, however, the time was coming.

Xie Chengyun opened his eyes, his face was like golden paper, he was about to get up while holding Chu Yunsheng's arm.

Fang Wenmin opened his mouth, but could not stop it.

At this time, Yu Dan suddenly said: "You cultivate swordsmanship, and you have a sword attendant, you can follow the ancient etiquette and order your sword attendant to fight against Lin Ce's sword attendant in the sword cave. For the great gift of opening the sword platform, delay it for a while."

Fang Wenmin was startled, then slapped his fan: "Yes, yes, there is a saying in Kaijiantai, as long as there are swordsmen on both sides, the swordsmen can fight first, and then fight in person. Thank you. Brother, I think that Miss Chu has the same cultivation level as Lin Ce's sword attendant in the late Hanshen stage, so she can fight!"

He frowned slightly, Xie Chengyun was about to shake his head, but heard a voice in his ear: "Okay, I am willing to fight."

Xie Chengyun raised his eyes suddenly.

Name, used his own shot.

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He and Xie Chengyun exchanged their eyes and said calmly, "Young Master, don't worry, it's just one battle. This battle will buy you enough time to sort out this matter."

Xie Chengyun's eyes flashed slightly.

After a while, he lowered his eyes and sighed, and said in a low voice: "If you lose, you will admit defeat."

Chu Yunsheng laughed, and with the help of wide sleeves, he held Xie Chengyun's cold fingers, then turned around and pushed the door, pressing the knife to leave.

Xiangong Jiling. Last night, she and Brother Xie were inseparable. I suspect that the poison on Brother Xie's body was hers, so she was taken away. Brother Xie pity her very much, I am afraid that he has been confused. "

Fang Wenmin frowned, and was about to go back through voice transmission when she heard Yu Dan speak directly: "The demon girl has left, I have a hundred pills, which can detoxify Brother Xie, Brother Xie may wish ?"

Fang Wenmin was surprised by Xie Chengyun's reaction, and immediately looked around the room subconsciously, and the next thing in her heart—Li Ming and Miss Chu left, and there was only one left in the battle, weaker than the fish Dan, if Yu Dan is different...