"The ancestor is here!" Kuai Jian Sect disciples roared.
The monstrous weather rose into the sky.
Immediately afterwards, a white-haired old man rose into the air and released an aura as deep as a prison.
"The ancestor is invincible, the ancestor is invincible!"
"The ancestor turned out to be a late-stage innate powerhouse, and he will definitely be able to kill thieves instantly!"
"Ancestor, please avenge the leader and Uncle Ding Li!"
Kuai Jian Sect disciples roared.
The white-haired old man had learned that Xia Jian, the leader of Kuai Jian Sect, had been killed, and he was furious: "Thief, if you don't commit suicide, I want you to die without mercy..."
call!
The cold wind is whistling by!
It is already the twelfth lunar month of winter, and coupled with such a freezing cold wind, most people simply cannot bear it.
Even an innate master can't handle it.
Frost appeared on the white hair of the Kuai Jian Sect ancestor, followed by his face, neck, arms, and body!
Completely frozen by the frost!
The white-haired old man fell first!
Snapped!
The white-haired old man fell and his body was separated!
The world fell silent instantly!
It was so quiet that there was no sound of crawling ants!
The Kuai Jian Sect disciple's throat seemed to be stuck by a ghost, he didn't dare to make a sound, he didn't even dare to breathe, his face turned red!
When they looked at the Jin Yiwei again, they had already disappeared.
"How could this happen? Isn't the ancestor invincible?"
"The invincible ancestor is dead!"
Kuai Jian Sect disciples murmured to themselves, unable to believe their eyes.
"The leader is dead, the master uncle is dead, the ancestor is dead, our Kuai Jian Sect has no innate masters anymore!"
A first-class sect must have innate masters in charge.
A sect without an innate master will be annexed.
"Let's go." An older disciple of Kuai Jian Sect asked his junior fellow apprentices to leave.
"Not leaving."
"What if other martial arts masters come?"
"Join them!"
“......”
The older disciples of Kuai Jian Sect left, while the other disciples continued to stay at Kuai Jian Sect.
Kyoto.
Wang Yi destroyed the ancestor of Kuai Jian Sect and returned to Kyoto.
New Year's Eve is getting closer.
As soon as the New Year is over, it’s time for the Hundred Nations Martial Arts Conference.
More and more people come to Kyoto.
"Murong Chong, one of the top ten young masters, is here, look!"
"What, Murong Chong is here. He is a peerless genius that is rare to see in the Murong family for a hundred years. He also practices Immortal Tiangang Qi, and is only a little weaker than Ji Gang, the commander of the Jinyi Guards!"
Murong Chong is the younger brother of Murong Yanhua, wife of Jinyiwei commander Ji Gang!
He is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and is also involved in astronomy and geography!
He only wears custom-made clothes made of the finest fabrics, and only practices top-notch magical skills!
Rumor has it that if ten women look at Murong Chong, nine will fall!
Such a peerless young talent came to Kyoto and caused a sensation.
Wang Yi glanced at the Murong family jade chariot and could not see Murong Chong.
Instead, a strong aura condensed.
"This Murong Chong is much more powerful than Wu Sheng."
Wang Yi has strong mental power and can distinguish even the smallest detail!
"Not only is Murong Chong coming to Kyoto, there is also Situ Jiu, one of the top ten young masters. Look, everyone!"
"What, Situ Jiu, he's here too. He's a drunkard. What's there to see? I want to see Mr. Murong Chong!" A tall and thick-looking girl who was about ten years old looked at the Murong family's jade chariot with great interest.
A hundred meters away from the jade chariot, a slovenly young man rode a small donkey into the city, holding a huge wine gourd.
Wang Yi smelled the aroma of wine from afar.
"The good wine is brewed with thousand-year-old ginseng and vermilion fruit. It also adds... Sedum and Chonglou to fully bring out the medicinal effects. It's not easy!"
Wang Yi just smelled the smell of wine and already knew the composition of the wine Situ Jiu drank.
In the land of China, ginseng is all wild ginseng and no one grows it.
The mountains are wild everywhere, but there are relatively few thousand-year-old ginseng!
There are still many century-old ginseng on the steep cliffs.
Situ Jiu was swaying as he drank, as if he was about to fall.
And the little donkey under him walked leisurely.
The woman likes Murong Chong, but the Jianghu knight likes to drink with Situ Jiu.
"Situ Jiu, two drinks?"
"Okay, but you can't drink my wine. Is Yan Xiaofeng here?" Situ Jiu seemed drunk, but in fact he was extremely sober.
There wasn't much wine in his gourd.
Wang Yi saw clearly what Situ Jiu looked like. He had a long face, thick eyebrows and big eyes. He was very handsome.
It's just that the messy hair and beard really affect her appearance.
"His cultivation has actually reached the late Xiantian stage. This is the strength of the top ten young masters. This wine must have added a lot of internal strength to him!"
Wang Yi felt that Situ Jiu had such strength, and the wine in the gourd helped a lot.
Situ Jiu and many friends entered Zuixian Tower and had another good drink with Yan Xiaofeng.
"Woooooooo..."
From both sides of the official road, there was a sound of flute!
The Jianghu people suddenly fell silent.
After the sound of the flute, the sound of the piano came to my ears.
The sound of the flute comes from outside the sky, and the gentle wind and drizzle come to the world.
The sound of the piano seems to arise from the heart, it is ethereal and melodious, like the singing of a lark, a trickling stream, light and sweet.
After a hundred breaths, the rhythm of the flute and piano changed, like the mountains and flowing water, touching the heartstrings.
The Jianghu hero is immersed in it and does not want to wake up.
But in the end, the sound of the piano and the flute disappeared between heaven and earth.
"Who is this?"
"Who else can play the piano and flute ensemble besides the two peerless heroes from the Shangguan family!"
"Shangguan Yan, Shangguan Guhong?"
"That's right!"
"What, Shangguan Yan, who is ranked fifth on the list of stunning beauties, is here. I heard that her Qin Dao has reached the state of unity between man and nature!"
"Shangguan Guhong is so powerful. With one man and one flute, he can defeat the Eighteen Villages of Lianyun!"
Wang Yi looked to the east of the city and saw a man and a woman entering a manor.
"Shangguan Yan, Shangguan Guhong!"
Twenty years ago, the head of the Shangguan family gave birth to twins. The boy was born first, named Shangguan Guhong, and the girl was named Shangguan Yan.
Today, twenty years later, of this pair of peerless heroes, one is one of the top ten young masters in the world, ranking sixth on the list.
One is ranked fifth on the stunning list and seventh on the popular list.
Such achievements by the two of them can be said to have earned the Shangguan family a lot of honor.
"The top ten young masters include Wu Sheng, Murong Chong, Shangguan Guhong, Situ Jiu, Baili Changqing, Dongfang Qingyun, Nangong Lie, Ximen Shui, Beitang Jing, and Ouyang Mingri. These are all outstanding figures in the world. It should be coming soon!”
People in the world are looking forward to the top ten young masters.
China is full of outstanding people.
In addition to the top ten young masters, there are many others who are not inferior to them.
Wudang Clan Song Qing, third on the list!
Tianmen Ye Guhong is second on the list!
Sword Sect Jianyi, number one on the list!
These people are stronger than the top ten young masters, but they don't have the family background and handsomeness of the top ten young masters.
Cultivation also requires a marriage of Dharma and wealth.
No, then your cultivation must be slower than others, unless you are an extraordinary person.
"Wang Yi, how's it going? No one is making trouble, right?"
Zhao Yun is here.
"Not yet!"
Wang Yi saw many masters with evil faces.
These people must have something on their minds.
If he didn't take action, it would be hard for him to take action.
"Wang Yi, keep an eye on me, I got news that Xiaoyao Lang is here, and there are many evil masters!"
Xiaoyao Lang, a peerless thief ten years ago!
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