Starting with the divine power of the Great Vajra, he traversed the heavens.

Chapter 350 What a sin!
Knife light.

Like the glint of blood on a blade.

Brilliant and ethereal.

Under the candlelight, a crescent-shaped, blood-red light left a phantom image.

All of a sudden!
The candle went out with a whoosh, but then it was relit!

The moonlight suddenly turned red.

"Uh"

Liu Qianbian and Peng Jiu covered their necks.

With a clang, the iron fan and iron staff in his hand fell to the ground and shattered into more than ten pieces.

The two people shrank rapidly in the next instant.

In a short while, they shrank into two clumps of dry bones and collapsed to the ground with a thud.

The once noisy pavilion suddenly became deathly silent, so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

wrong!

There were clearly three screams just now?

Qu Hanshan looked up and saw that the blind old man and the singing woman had already turned into a pile of minced meat, indistinguishable from one another!
Even the screams were short and sharp, not indicating that there was an extra person.

"You~!"

Qu Hanshan stopped laughing, his face turning extremely gloomy. He gritted his teeth and said, "What vicious swordsmanship!"

"How vicious!"

The younger sister tilted her head and said softly, "They are all just appetizers, but you are my main course."

Qu Hanshan glanced down at the ground, where there was no blood, his pupils contracted, and he said in a trembling voice, "Their blood?" He suddenly looked up and shouted, "You, you're eating people?"

The younger sister frowned and said, "What the hell are you saying?" Her temper was still volatile, and she raised the demon knife to show it, "Look, it's eating it."

The blade trembled slightly, and the blood gradually gathered on the spine, making it appear even more vivid and glistening, while the blade itself became increasingly translucent, like ice and snow.

Qu Hanshan took a deep breath, suppressing his agitated heart, and said in a trembling voice, "The Demon Blade, the Demon Blade!"

The younger sister held the sword horizontally across her chest and laughed, "This sword is called 'The Red Candle Blossom Changes the Human World,' how about that? Pretty nice, right?"

That sounds amazing!

Qu Hanshan's hair and beard were disheveled, and his lips trembled involuntarily, but he did not reply.

He reigned supreme in Guangxi for decades, wielding immense power and influence. His secret identity was that of the "Sword King," one of the eight kings of the Power Gang.

With so many years of experience in the martial arts world, he is definitely very knowledgeable.

However, even having witnessed Yan Kuangtu's madness, Li Chenzhou's domineering nature, Zhao Shirong's beauty, Liu Suifeng's cunning, Zhu Datianwang's gloom, and Ouyang Du's tyranny,

Compared to the aforementioned people, Qu Hanshan admitted that he had never seen anyone with such an extremely pure and "demonic" quality as Hongxiu.

This is a kind of "reckless behavior" that instinctively chills you, regardless of good or evil, just like an innocent "advanced predator" standing quietly in front of you.

I'm going to eat you up.

So simple and direct, yet it plunges one into an abyss.

not to mention.

Just now, upon meeting, they saw "Plague Demon" Yu Kuyu (the blind old man), "Shadowless Demon" Liu Qianbian, "One-Legged Demon" Peng Jiu, and "Thousand-Handed Demon" Tu Gun.

These four masters were all killed by the witch, their flesh and blood completely devoured by the strange demonic blade!

Faced with this situation.

Qu Hanshan's hand, gripping the sword, began to tremble, and he groaned, "You, how could such a monster exist in this world?"

The younger sister said calmly, "Brother Ding'an, Brother Shaoyang, and me." She giggled, "And Sister Hongxiu too, the four of us are all monsters!"

Suddenly, one of her eyes regained its clarity.

Hongxiu's voice rang out, laughing and scolding, "Haven't appeared for so long, are you itching to go?" She paused, then added, "Enough with the nonsense, hurry up and get ready."

The younger sister's sweet voice came: "Okay, sister."

Turning her head to look at Qu Hanshan, whose eyes were bloodshot, the younger sister smiled alluringly and flicked the blade of "Candle Flower Red".

"I'm ready to eat!"

"Die, monster!"

Qu Hanshan shouted, his wrist flicked slightly, and his long sword swung like a ball of purple fire, stabbing out like a whirlwind and a dense rain!
The wind howled wildly, and Hongxiu walked against the wind, her clothes fluttering loudly in the wind.

To be honest, in this world, the Three Fiends encountered many swordsmen, including Xiao Xilou, Xiao Dongguang, and even Kang Chuyu, the "Sunrise Sword," who were among the strongest swordsmen of their time.

However, compared to Qu Hanshan, they were utterly insignificant. If he truly wanted to kill, even the combined forces of those mentioned above wouldn't be enough to defeat him!

The same is true in the original novel. The one who gave Xiao Qiushui the greatest sense of despair was not Li Chenzhou or Yan Kuangtu, but Qu Hanshan.

His superb swordsmanship is evident.

Furthermore, because Yan Kuangtu's Divine Palm was invincible back then, the way of bare hands prevailed in the world, and the way of swordsmanship was not prominent. However, Qu Hanshan's swordsmanship was enough to compete for the title of "Number One Swordsman in the World".

Similarly, because of Xiao Qiushui's swordsmanship in the original work, several decades later, other peerless swordsmen such as Wei Beihui, Song Zixue, Fang Geyin, and Fang Zhenmei emerged, and the trend of practicing swordsmanship greatly increased.

It can be said that the trends in the martial arts world are entirely determined by the number one martial arts master.

The book returns to its true story.

Faced with the incoming longsword, Hongxiu twisted her body, flicked her wrist, and a streak of blood-red light drew an arc.

A strange aura, like thunder and fire, surged towards the blade, leaving nothing within a radius of ten feet.

Suddenly, a loud "clang" was heard.

As the swords clashed, my eardrums suddenly throbbed violently, the sound like the sky collapsing and the earth splitting.

The curtains hanging around the pavilion stretched out in all directions, like the pale tongues of the dead waving wildly in the air.

Qu Hanshan felt a powerful force, like a boulder, slam into his chest, almost causing him to spit out blood. Knowing he couldn't withstand it head-on, he quickly used his lightness skill to spiral into the sky.

He flashed to the top of Hongxiu's head, head down and feet up, and shouted loudly!

Six swords suddenly appeared beside him!
No one knew how he managed to conceal six swords on his person, and how he could walk, sit, and lie down normally, just like an ordinary person.

But, when you're working desperately.

Qu Hanshan suddenly drew six swords from behind him like an Indian.

Tell me, are you scared or not?
However, the younger sister was not afraid.

Far from being afraid, she couldn't help but praise, "What an extraordinary talent!"

"I'm going to your mother!"

Qu Hanshan cursed loudly and unleashed six swords simultaneously!

One sword swept towards the eyes, one sword smashed towards the head, one sword flicked towards the wrist, one sword cleaved straight at the arms! One sword thrust towards the brow, one sword reversed and severed the feet!
In an instant, the six swords sealed off all of Hongxiu's moves, aiming to dismember this witch!
The younger sister raised an eyebrow, flicked her wrist, and a flash of light appeared as her figure moved swiftly. "Candle Flower Red" flew out of her hand, tracing a perfect arc between the two of them.

"Ah~!"

Suddenly, a cry of alarm rang out. Qu Hanshan stared intently at the demonic blade, his face showing astonishment and despair.

With a sharp "whoosh," swords clashed, sparks flying everywhere.

The six swords were cleaved open, and the "Candle Red" sword was embedded in the blade, its momentum undiminished, still thrusting forward.

With six whooshing sounds, the short sword flew out like a shower of flowers, landing on the roof of the pavilion with a series of thuds, swaying incessantly.

"You're dead!" the younger sister chuckled, slashing back with her sword.

The "Red Candle Flower" emitted a faint, bloody light, its blade hissing and crackling, making it all the more eerie in the dark night.

Qu Hanshan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, "This is bad!" An unprecedented sense of fear overwhelmed him, and for a moment he couldn't breathe.

However, since he was in mid-air, he couldn't dodge it at all. He only felt a breeze sweep past and a cool sensation between his brows.

Outside the Yigong Pavilion.

Ding An and Jiang Yihai walked back quickly.

Ding An chuckled and said, "Senior, I never expected you to be an undercover agent of the Six Doors in the Power Gang."

Jiang Yihai shook his head and said, "Hey, don't be ashamed of me. I've been an undercover agent for many years, but I've never gained Liu Suifeng's trust. I can't even get a seat among the Nineteen Demons, let alone get close to Li Chenzhou."

"That's still amazing!" Ding An comforted him. "You are one of the 'Three Supremes' of the Six Doors, yet you were able to set aside your status and set things right. I admire your heart for upholding justice."

This Jiang Yihai, whose original name was Hu Shisi, was known as one of the "Three Supreme Masters of the Six Doors" along with Yang Yizhong and Zhu Xiawu.

Later, because he could not stand Yang Yizhong's monopolization of power, he repeatedly requested Yang's execution but was refused, and then he disappeared.

Unexpectedly, all these years, he had been an undercover agent in the Power Gang.

Hu Shisi complained, "Li Daohuang, why did you drag me so far away? How can we leave Hongxiu alone to face Qu Hanshan and the others?"

Ding An chuckled and said, "Are you afraid that Qu Hanshan will die without any evidence?"

"Yeah, huh?" Hu Shisi answered casually, then suddenly realized what he meant and looked at him in confusion, "What do you mean?"

Ding'an pointed to the pavilion and laughed, "Look!"

boom!
Suddenly, the roof of the pavilion burst open, shattering and breaking in mid-air. Countless wood chips mixed with bricks and tiles sprayed outwards, causing the branches and leaves of the surrounding jungle to fly wildly.

In an instant, the sound of the blade reached its peak, shaking the ground.

Before the thunderous, violent clang of the blade, a head with its eyes wide open flew out with a "whoosh," drew an arc, landed on the ground, bounced a few times, and rolled to Ding An and Hu Shisi's side.

Hu Shisi exclaimed in surprise and almost instinctively took two steps back, only to be suddenly shoved.

Ding An walked past him and laughed, "Don't be afraid, it's just Qu Hanshan's dead head."

Hu Shisi barely suppressed his fear and looked down, meeting the eyes of Qu Hanshan, whose eyes were bloodshot.

Damn it, the head's eyes are still moving!
Suddenly, the dead man's head gave a sinister laugh, and with a snap, it split in two from the top of his head to his jaw, his brains splattering out.
"Oh my goodness!"

Hu Shisi and Ding An shouted at the same time and took several steps back.

far away.

In ruins.

Hongxiu gazed up at the blood-red moon in the sky, a look of contentment on her face.
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"The temple is still visible when the wind blows through the bamboo forest, and the mountains are hidden even more when the clouds rise over the Xishui River."

This is Danxia Mountain in Shaozhou.

The landscape of northern Guangdong is unique and extraordinary, with Danxia Mountain being the most famous.

In addition to its unique "Danxia landform," Danxia also boasts the famous scenic spots of two passes, one gorge, and three peaks.

Among the famous mountains of Guangdong, the Danxia landforms with their rift valleys and red cliffs are second to none.

On the mountain path, Ren Shaoyang and Liang Dou dove left and right through the dense forest, and in a short while, they emerged from the forest and arrived at a platform.

Danxia Mountain, in a sense, is the territory of Liang Dou, who "swallows up the Danxia landforms".

Because he was not only the number one martial arts master in Guangdong, but also a respected martial arts master in the Jianghu, and the powerful Prince Liang in the imperial court!

That's right, he was still a prince.
In addition, he was very good at raising his children.

His son, Prince Xiang, surpassed his father in every way, becoming a true hero and a man of integrity and magnanimity.

More than a decade after the Legend of the Divine Swordsman, he and Ouyang Du were known as "Young Master of the Yangtze River, Ouyang of the Yellow River," and were one of the overlords of the martial arts world.

So, Liang Dou is a person.

In Wenzhou, it's truly rare to see good people receive good rewards.

The first thing Ren Shaoyang did upon arriving at Danxia Mountain was to ask Liang Dou for help in taking him to Biechuan Temple.

Liang Dou pointed into the distance and said, "See that round stone? Go around it, turn left, and you'll reach Biechuan Temple in less than three hours."

Ren Shaoyang was taken aback. Suddenly seeing Liang Dou turn to leave, he hurriedly asked, "Brother Liang, where are you going?"

Liang Dou smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Ren, didn't you know that Qu Hanshan was killed by Miss Hongxiu?"

"I know, Chief Constable Hu Shisi has returned to the martial arts world, isn't it to testify that Qu Hanshan is the 'Sword King' of the Power Gang?"

Ren Shaoyang asked, puzzled, "What does this have to do with your sudden decision to leave?"

Liang Dou shook his head and said, "Brother Ren, now everyone in the martial arts world says you guys are jinxes, wherever you go people die! I'm not sure about this, I need to go back to Shaozhou City and give them a heads-up, make sure my old brothers and buddies don't offend you, or someone will die!"

"Slander!" Ren Shaoyang exclaimed indignantly. "A blatant slander! I am a kind and compassionate person, how could you so severely damage my reputation?"

Liang Dou stared blankly at his large face, his lips trembling as if he wanted to say something, but ultimately he didn't.

Even with his years of self-control, he couldn't help but start cursing at this moment!

After looking at the round stone, Ren Shaoyang saw a path winding through the woods and extending eastward.

This road must be the shortcut to Biechuan Temple that Liang Dou mentioned.

Ren Shaoyang turned around and saw that Liang's eyes were wandering and he seemed uneasy. He smiled slightly and decided to drop a bombshell. He suddenly asked, "Brother Liang, do you know what I've come to Biechuan Temple for?"

Liang Dou asked, "What are you doing?"

Ren Shaoyang laughed, "I've come to find Shao Liulei." He didn't hide anything, "Not only did he not die in the battle of Wuyi Mountain, but he also stole Yan Kuangtu's Wuji Immortal Pill, which is now hidden in Biechuan Temple!"

Liang Dou was startled and his expression changed: "What...what did you say?"

"I'm telling you, Shao Liulei isn't dead. He even stole the Wuji Immortal Pill and hid it at Biechuan Temple." Ren Shao chuckled and dropped an even bigger bombshell. "Moreover, Yan Kuangtu isn't dead either; he's currently hunting him down."

"Ren Shaoyang, oh my god! You, you're a real jinx!"

Liang Dou's legs went weak, and he slumped down on the rocks, clutching his head in his hands, his mind in turmoil.

Thinking of the terror of Yan Kuangtu.

He slammed his fist on the ground, grabbed his hair, and yelled, "What a terrible thing!"

(End of this chapter)