The morning light first fell, birds chirping, and a faint mist filled the forest. A breeze blew by, and a few drops of cold dew dripping down, just sliding into the back of his neck. Hu Xiaotian slowly opened his eyes, but felt that the scenery in front of him was extremely clear and moving, and every kind of life was blooming with his own beauty. Compared with yesterday's cruel battle, the tranquility of this moment naturally seemed particularly precious, making him feel like a dream and a strange feeling of time and space intertwining.

This place is about fifty or sixty miles away from the shore of Baima Lake, and there is no trace of people around it. It already belongs to the territory of Gaoyou. Further south, it is Yangzhou Prefecture, which is rich in the world. The reason why Hu Xiaotian went south overnight to this deserted mountains and rivers was to avoid the revenge that the Qinglong Association followed. You must know that the Qinglong Association lost all its face this time. With Chen Tianye's ruthless and domineering personality, he would definitely not give up! With his big wave of his hand, countless people went on to snipe. As the saying goes, evil tigers cannot defeat wolves, and two fists cannot fight four hands. Hu Xiaotian did not want to be beaten all the way, and in the end his energy was exhausted and his life was lost. Moreover, his recent record was dazzling enough, and Li Wanjie's boost was enough to stir up the world, which made Ji Haoming and Tang Xue's wedding change. Everything is too much, so it is better to endure for a few days for a while, and then look at the reactions of all parties.

Suddenly, a rapid sound of horse hooves sounded from the northeast, and by chance they were running towards his hiding place. Immediately afterwards, there were vague sounds of scolding and weapons colliding in the wind.

Hu Xiaotian didn't expose his whereabouts, and he didn't want to be a good person, so he quietly kept invisible.

But seeing the branches shaking, the two gangs rushed out one after another, fighting and fighting while running, blood splattering, and each other was unwilling tolerate each other. The group of white-clothed men who fled in front were at a disadvantage and were more or less injured, but they were brave and united, and none of them begged for fear of death, and even if their arms were cut off, they would fight endlessly! Most of the pursuers were rough, fierce and ferocious, as if they were a group of experienced wolves. They jumped up and bite them hard. The fight was done by the evil fight.

Some people kept falling off the horse's back, and then they were trampled on their heads and livers by violent horse hooves. The death was terrible. At the moment of the melee, a young man in white suddenly entangled with a soft whip. The enemy on his flank took the opportunity to knock him down. With a muffled sound, he immediately rushed to the ground and rolled over. He avoided the iron hooves that were as rapid as rain. Then he jumped up and rushed into the depths of the woods.

"Kill him, don't let anyone out!"

Before he finished speaking, two big men left their mounts and shouted and shouted and flew to chase after him.

The young man in white ran for more than ten feet, and the wind behind him was terrifying. The pursuers had already reached their heads! His steps suddenly turned around, he lowered his body and narrowed his neck, and hid behind a willow tree. The cold light brushed his scalp and flew over, snatching the wood chips. The young man in white used his tricks to bully his opponent, and immediately turned around and swept his left palm, slid out his right palm, and hit the shoulder of the enemy on the right side. The big man exclaimed a painful cry, and the knife staggered back several steps, with anger and shame on his face. Another big man shouted angrily: "Stupid brat, are you struggling to death?!" As he spoke, he shook his wrist and slashed three times in a row, and the knife chased him, fierce and old. After all, the young man in white was injured first, and he lacked weapons to defend himself, and was immediately killed in a hurry. If nothing unexpected happened, he would be dismembered by the random knife sooner or later.

Hu Xiaotian's heart moved. The palm technique used by the young man in white looked familiar, and the martial arts techniques were exactly the same as Zhang Yukun's martial arts method. Could it be that this kid was a junior of the Zhang family? When he first entered the world, he was accidentally involved in the civil strife of the Tianxiahui, and lived and died together with Zeng Ying, Zhang Yukun and others, and had a close relationship. He once spent hard work to learn Zhang Yukun's unique skills, but later he appeared and successfully led away the enemy, winning the opportunity for Zeng Ying and others to escape. So after several years, he still vaguely remembered these moves and routines.

Hu Xiaotian broke two branches casually, shook his strength, and the branches shot away from each other, and two light sounds, hitting the holes of the two evil men. The opponent's movement suddenly stopped. The young man in white didn't care about it, and he used his fist like a cone and smashed it away suddenly. He heard the sound of a broken bone, and the two big men blew blood and fell. The young man in white wiped a cold sweat backwards, clasped his fist to Kong and said, "I don't know which senior helped him with righteousness? I'm sorry, Zhang Guorong is polite!"

Hu Xiaotian asked lightly: "Who is Zhang Yukun you?"

Zhang Guorong was shocked and said respectfully: "He is the younger uncle."

Hu Xiaotian nodded secretly, jumped to the ground, and said gently: "Brother Zhang, don't be too polite! My surname is Hu. I learned a few skills with Senior Zhang many years ago, but unfortunately I have been learning art for too short and I have never mastered the essence of it. Otherwise, I will shout "Junior Brother"."

Seeing that he was so young, Zhang Guorong was shocked and admired. He contacted the other person's technique of subduing the fierce man just now, and his expression became more and more respectful: "Brother Hu was joking. You are a dragon and a phoenix among people. How could you care about the Zhang family's minor techniques? Although he knew it was not necessary, I still begged to ask Brother Hu to save my brothers!"

Hu Xiaotian looked at the battle group that was fighting in the distance, frowned and asked, "Who is chasing you?"

"They are lackeys raised by the big salt owl Ding Baigang!"

Hu Xiaotian sneered, "It turns out to be a desperate person who sells private salt!" He kicked his feet, like a giant eagle flying into the air, his figure flashed twice, and he caught up with the galloping horse team. The private salt dealers were red in their eyes, and they didn't pay attention to the movement behind them, and they were simply unprepared. Hu Xiaotian would not greet and be polite, and he snapped his fingers and sealed their key holes from the air. He heard the thud and thud sound. The private salt dealers rolled down one by one like clay sculptures, falling down one by one, alas, and unfortunately were directly trampled to death by the riding horse. Now the divine weapon fell from the sky, and the situation reversed. The remaining white-clothed men subconsciously tightened their seats and gathered together, looking at Hu Xiaotian in surprise, as if no one knew who he was.

Hu Xiaotian smiled slightly and said that he had no malice. He turned around and pointed at Zhang Guorong who was running towards him, and said, "Hu and Zhang Guorong's uncle are old friends, friends are not enemies, so you don't have to be nervous. Why did you offend Ding Baigan and create such a situation that will never stop?"

The men in white were shocked and explained softly by one of them and Hu Xiaotian. The others turned over and dismounted, raised their swords and killed all the enemies without hesitation.

It turned out that after the Central Plains treasure appraisal conference, Zhang Daosang betrayed the Salt Gang and led his confidant backbone to join the Qinglong Association, and went to pursue glory and wealth. The Huaiyang Gang had no leader, and the powerful salt owls set up their own businesses, formed alliances, or attacked, and fell into a state of fragmentation. However, at this time, Yan Duanhua couldn't take care of himself and could not leave Xuzhou, so he could only turn a blind eye and ignore it for the time being. The Huaiyang area is the most prosperous area of ​​private salt sales, and who doesn't care about such a large piece of fat

Hong? The world will seize the opportunity to enter at the right time, attempting to subdue the former subordinates of the Huaiyang Gang and take all the private salt transactions near Huaiyang. Zhang Guorong's team originally had more than 20 people, and was ordered to visit and persuade Ding Baigan, who adopted the strategy of first rituals and then troops. Unexpectedly, Ding Baigan was domineering and arrogant, and ordered the massacre of the envoys who came to the door without any concern about the consequences. Zhang Guorong and others saw that the situation was wrong and fought and fled. If they had not run into Hu Xiaotian halfway, they would have ended up being destroyed by the entire army.

Hu Xiaotian knew the causes and consequences, and couldn't help but shook his head and sighed: "There are ambitious people in the Huaiyang Gang who join forces and join forces, and the Qinglong Club outside. The Xuzhou Salt Gang is eyeing it. It looks delicious from afar, but it actually hides endless murderous intent. After all, your World Club is not the orthodox Salt Gang's ordination. How can you easily subdue the unruly disciples of the Salt Gang and eliminate their precepts? Will you start a war with all opponents? Once you act too much, you will definitely be jointly attacked by the Qinglong Club and the Salt Gang! Can't even see the mystery of this? If I am in his position, I will advise the Zeng Association to act cautiously and take action step by step." Whether it is Chen Tianye or Yan Duanhua, once you free up your hands, you will definitely start a bloody battle around the territory of the Huaiyang Gang. Compared with these two major gangs, the World Club today does not have the strength to challenge.

He heard that he was hiding accusing Zhang Yukun. The disciples of the world did not dare to speak, and looked at Zhang Guorong who had arrived beside him. Zhang Guorong smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Hu doesn't know anything. The leader's move is helpless and has to take risks. Just three months ago, we were completely expelled from Jinling by Yanyulou. The income of various transactions plummeted, people were panicked, and rumors spread. In order to restore the decline and defend the final foundation, the leader had to make a big fuss."

Since Zeng Zhixiong was killed, there has been no great master in charge. His strength has been greatly reduced and he has become a second-rate gang. The world is a battlefield of the strong and deceitful killing. The competition is extremely bloody and cruel, and no one will sympathize with the weak. A huge gang wants to survive, but there is no other way except to fight for a bloody road. Zeng Ying made the decision to go north to explore the territory. First, he must temporarily avoid the sharp edge of the strong enemy and win a chance to breathe; second, he must take advantage of the opportunity to fight outside to firmly grasp the power and suppress internal opponents; third, he wants to quickly replenish manpower and wealth and strengthen his own strength. Even though he knows that the risks are extremely high, he can only rush forward to gain a glimmer of life. Once he can gain a foothold, he can use the conflicts between the Qinglong Society, the Salt Gang, and the Yanyu Tower to make a fuss, and there may be another world.

Hu Xiaotian was not a martial artist who was ignorant of the world. After thinking for a moment, he realized Zeng Ying's difficulties. He sincerely respected this sister who was ordered to uphold her father's will and could not stand by. He immediately asked about Ding Baigan's place, jumped onto a horse, and said aloud: "Brother Zhang, I will go back, you don't want to leave!"

Zhang Guorong was shocked: "Brother Hu, Ding Baikan is very skilled, cruel and poisonous, and gathered hundreds of outlaws, and managed Dingjiazhuang as solid as a soup. Don't be impulsive!"

Hu Xiaotian smiled indifferently and said, "What's the scary thing about a mad dog? If he doesn't defeat his arrogance and act on it, the world will be unable to move forward in the future. If I don't take action today, what's the face to pay my respects to the Zeng Huizhu?" He shouted and took the horse and left.

Zhang Guorong and others were half worried and half excited, and they all gave their thumbs up - what a hero, who dared to go straight into Ding Baigan's nest alone! Everyone first cleaned up the corpses of both sides of the enemy and us, then led the horse to hide in the woods and waited silently, and it was like a year of living.

At noon, I suddenly heard the sound of hooves like thunder and a horse ran towards me. Zhang Guorong and others jumped up one after another and rushed out of the forest to look around.

Hu Xiaotian rode his horse toward him, his expression calm, and there was no sign of fighting on his body. But beside the saddle on one side, there was a hideous head, and there were still complex expressions of fear, anger, and unwillingness on his face. Blood occasionally dripped from his broken neck, which was the famous Ding Baigang!

Zhang Guorong and others looked at each other, the culprit was killed, and the great revenge was revenged, so it was so simple! At this moment, they were already impressed by this unfathomable young swordsman.

The group of people rectified a little, then whipped south and rushed to the suburbs of Yangzhou before it was dark. The World Association had purchased a huge manor outside Yangzhou City to accommodate personnel, store treasures and information, and also the headquarters for issuing orders and allocating personnel. Although Zhang Guorong and others failed in their mission and lost most of their companions, they brought back Ding Baigan's head, causing a considerable shock. After Zeng Ying learned the news, he summoned them as soon as possible.

Hu Xiaotian followed Zhang Guorong into the hall and saw a tall and beautiful woman sitting high on the main seat. Her skin was fair, her nose was erect, her phoenix eyes were powerful, her hair was as bright as a waterfall, her curves were graceful, and she showed a mature and moving charm. She was wearing a white long skirt, her upper body was as tall as a pineapple, and her pretty face was a bit stubborn and majestic, but deep in the dark eyes, a hint of fatigue could be seen. It was Zeng Ying, the leader of the World Association. Sitting on her left and right hands were the older Zhang Yukun and a gloomy middle-aged man.

"Sir, please see the meeting!" Zhang Guorong and others bowed and bowed, their voices neatly.

Zeng Ying said quietly, "Get up, you don't have to be polite with your brothers." Seeing that Hu Xiaotian didn't move, he didn't speak, and said strangely, "Who are you?"

Zhang Guorong hurriedly said, "Report to the Lord, this is Hu Daxia. We were not good at the army. We were hit by Ding Baigan's poisonous plan and were chased all the way. Fortunately, Hu Daxia drew his sword to help, and we finally survived. Even Ding Baigan, who was looking down at the dog, was killed by Hu Daxia with one sword. Moreover, Hu Daxia also said that he was old friends with my uncle."

"Old friend?" Zeng Ying and Zhang Yukun exchanged a surprised look. After looking at Hu Xiaotian carefully, they were still confused even after searching all over his mind. Zhang Yukun coughed lightly, stood up and fisted and said, "Young Master Hu is so majestic, his swordsmanship is extraordinary. I wonder which master is his disciple?"

Hu Xiaotian laughed and said, "Uncle Zhang, third sister, do you really don't remember me? Four years ago, we had an experience of living and dying together."

Zeng Ying trembled all over, tears filled her eyes, and she cried out in a daze: "You are Hu... The fourth brother, you are the fourth brother!" She shook her figure slightly, grabbed his arm, looked up and down several times, and choked up and said: "Fourth brother, it's really you! You have no news for several years, and I thought I would never see you again in my life, but you gave my sister a big surprise! Okay, great!" When she became sworn brother, Tang Jingtian ranked first because of her oldest age, Gao Qingcheng ranked second, she ranked third, Hu Xiaotian ranked fourth, and Tang Xue ranked last. Thinking of her friendship when she was young, and thinking of the hardships and struggles over the years, she couldn't help but feel excited and she burst into tears.

Zhang Yukun also came back to the taste, stroking his hands and laughing, "So it's you boy! If you hadn't sacrificed yourself to lure the enemy, how could we escape from the chaos? Seriously, my Zhang family owe you at least two lives. Tonight I will have a few cups with you and never return without getting drunk!"

Hu Xiaotian said, "Uncle Zhang, you are an elder, don't bully me in different ways." He lowered his head and looked at Zeng Ying's pretty face with pear blossoms. The past passed by like lightning, and he was also mixed with emotion. He said softly: "Three sister, it's a great joy to meet again after a long separation. You should be happy. Don't cry, okay?"

Zeng Ying glared at him angrily, raised her sleeve to wipe away the tears, and said coldly: "Where did you hide in your gangster to practice? Do you know what the fifth sister is thinking? Do you know she is going to get married soon? If she is sad and painful for the rest of her life, the third sister will never forgive you!"

Hu Xiaotian felt both warmth and ashamed, and said in a deep voice: "Three sister, I am not a person with a heart of heart. I know Xiaoxue's feelings very well. Actually, I was about to rush to Jinling to stop this wedding to the death! Don't worry, I will definitely take her back and take care of her for the rest of my life!"

Hu Xiaotian was expelled from the wall of the Hengshan Sect in the past, and it was not a secret that he joined the Demon Sect. However, he became a disciple of Xuanzong, and practicing the Demon Sect at the top of Xueshan was a secret of the Demon Sect. Only a few people in the world had heard of it. Zeng Ying naturally didn't know Hu Xiaotian's fate, nor did he know that he had such a peerless demon skill as the Destruction of the World. He couldn't help but he looked hesitant and whispered: "It's good that you have this intention, and you don't have to rush up and hit the stone with eggs. We might as well make a long-term plan and plan carefully."

Hu Xiaotian was as clear as a mirror. He knew that Zeng Ying was concerned about Ji Haoming's strength and background, and thought that if he fought hard, he had no chance of winning. He smiled proudly and sent a voice in a voice: "Three sister, I have changed my name to Hu Xiaotian!"

"Hu Xiaotian?!" Zeng Ying was shocked like a thunder on the ground. Fortunately, she was extremely strong and she didn't scream. He was actually a sensationist in the world for several days! He defeated Cui Weicheng casually, killed Hong Ze's giant bandit with one sword, injured Wudang disciples with one move, drove away the master of Yanyulou without mercy, and broke the Qinglong Club by the Baima Lake. These dazzling achievements were amazing.

Zeng Ying smiled. Only such a hero is worthy of the love of the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world; only such a genius swordsman is qualified to compete with Ji Haoming! She is sincerely looking forward to the peerless sword light that will bloom over Jinling! (To be continued.
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