All above the seven realms are great masters, who is not a real hero?

The black bamboo stick in the hunchbacked old man's hand began to shake slightly. Even though he knew that what Bai Shanshui said was most likely true, he still didn't want to bow his head.

However, at this moment, his hand suddenly relaxed, took a deep breath, forcing his anger to calm down.

"The Qing Dynasty is the Qing Dynasty. Since Mr. Bai puts countless Wei people first, even if he has doubts, why bother to be in a hurry?"

A weak but particularly peaceful woman's voice sounded: "You forced me out, do you want me to give you what explanation?"

Bai Shanshui slowly turned his head, looked at the woman in red-shirt holding a black piano walking out not far behind the hunchbacked old man, and sneered in contempt and said, "If you dare to say it, you will be clear. Do you dare to say that the people in the fish market don't want the Gushan Sword Cannon on me, and have not tried hard to find out my whereabouts?"

The woman in red-shirt stared at Bai Shanshui peacefully and said, "Mr. Bai has a Gushan sword hidden in her body. Naturally, she understands the truth that every man is innocent and has a treasure. You have said before that we are from Qin and Wei, and you are born with an enemy. Just killing is to kill him, and not killing is to kill him. Killing Senior Brother Ling has nothing to do with our fish market."

Bai Shanshui raised his eyebrows.

The woman in red said softly: "What the little woman wants to say has been said. Even if Mr. Bai doesn't believe it, he must understand in his heart that life is really fighting here. Even if he is close to the Wei River, he will definitely find it difficult for him to escape unstoppably."

Bai Shanshui's eyebrows continued to raise up, and his narrow eyebrows exuded an indescribable arrogance like two small swords.

"If you believe it or not, whether you can do it or not, you have to try it out before you know it."

He shook his head, looked at the woman in red and said, "Will a person like me come to this fish market for a waste?"

If someone calls himself "a person like me", it will only make people feel arrogant and ignorant, but it seems natural to say this sentence from Bai Shanshui.

The hunchbacked old man suddenly became alert, but at this time Bai Shanshui had already shot three times with his right hand.

Three drops of water fell towards the hunchbacked old man, but when they arrived in front of the hunchbacked old man, it turned into three transparent blisters, wrapping the hunchbacked old man's body.

The woman in red felt something, frowned slightly, and reached out to play the piano.

The strings of the piano trembled without making any sound, but countless black bamboos broke out from the ground around them. In an instant, countless black bamboos were densely packed like forests, covering the sky and the sun, but formed a small world, covering all the fluctuations of the heaven and earth here.

Bai Shanshui walked forward in a leisurely manner like a slow walk. Space and time seemed to have no boundaries in front of him. He just took one step to the woman in red and stretched out his palm to hit the woman in red and hit the forehead.

The woman in red raised her hand, and with a snap, her palms hit each other.

Bai Shanshui had already retreated to the original place, and countless black air in front of the woman in red was scattered. Her body shook slightly and she took a step back.

At the same time, the hunchbacked old man was furious and his hair stood up, and endless black air surged out from under his feet, making the place where his body stood not like the ground, but like a passage to an endless demon realm.

He stretched out his black bamboo stick and knocked forward.

However, what surprised him was that the three transparent bubbles that wrapped him were not as powerful as he imagined. As soon as his black bamboo stick hit, the three transparent bubbles suddenly collapsed. His blow was like a punch with all his strength and he felt a little sad.

Bai Shanshui stood with his hands behind his back, just looking at countless black bamboos and silent.

The woman in red clothes stepped in front of the hunchbacked old man, pressed the strings of the piano with both hands, and waited for Bai Shanshui to speak.

However, at this moment, a sound of gold and iron came from the black bamboo forest with indescribable tranquility, "Someone is waiting for you on the river."

Bai Shanshui frowned, and there was no movement in his body, but a sharp sword intent broke out of his body.

A transparent water light flew through the air, cutting a gap into the black bamboo forest.

The man who was making a sound from the gap was over fifty years old, with short hair and ears in his ears, and was dressed up by a businessman. He did not have any strong aura on his body, but his face was indescribable. Moreover, facing Bai Shanshui's gaze, he naturally showed a hint of unruly.

"Who is waiting for me on the river?"

Bai Shanshui narrowed his eyes slightly and said slowly: "With your weak cultivation, I can kill you at any time, so you'd better answer honestly."

A short-haired man in his fifties looked at Bai Shanshui with disregard, "I am just a messenger. If Mr. Bai thinks it is interesting, he will kill him."

"I want to see who dares to meet me on the river."

Bai Shanshui didn't say much, and when he moved his figure, he flew out from the side of the short-haired man in his fifties.

In an instant, the entire fish market was filled with white mist, and a white mist wave surged out on one side of the fish market like a real dragon.

The big river is the river.

Even if it has not been clearly stated, Bai Shanshui knows that it must be on the nearest Wei River.

The Wei River has strong waves, and in winter, only more than ten feet of frozen coastal areas have frozen. Although the snow has melted and even the floating ice has disappeared, the water is still biting cold, and there are not even a few small boats fishing on the river.

Bai Shanshui stepped into the river with his feet, and he was a real dragon. Waves surged like nature, supporting his body.

In an instant, he saw a figure standing on a reef that was only exposed several feet high in Jiang's heart.

Although this figure is not tall, slightly shorter than him, and it is just standing still at this time, but it falls into Bai Shanshui's eyes, which is indescribable pride.

He himself is the most unruly, unscrupulous, and arrogant person in the world. But any practitioner in the world knows that the martial arts of Wei Yunshui Palace are stronger when it encounters water. Once he steps into such a river, Baishanshui is the strongest time, but this person meets him in the strongest place in Baishanshui. This person is even more prouder than Baishanshui.

When Baishanshui stood still, but the waves pushed each other, it was still faster than any fast boat in the world. Not long after, it was only dozens of feet away from the man standing on the reef.

Just a slight sense of the hot scent of the rippling charcoal in the air, Bai Shanshui paused and his lips moved slightly, "Mr. Zhao Si?"

In the next moment, he sneered: "I said who else in this world is so proud? Now I think there are only those swords from Zhao Jianlu."

The pretty young man standing on the reef is much shorter than an ordinary man. He looks quiet, but his eyes are unimaginably sharp. He is Zhao Si, the most powerful person in Zhao Jianlu.

After hearing Bai Shanshui's two words, Zhao Si said lightly: "You are very different from the legendary rampant Wuji, a reckless man. You forced the merchant lady to take action with all her might. I guess she just wanted to try out if she had just gone through a fierce battle."

"Zhao Qi fell between the streets and alleys of Changling, and Zhao Si and Zhao Yi appeared in Changling together." Bai Shanshui looked at Zhao Si with a slight mocking voice and said, "You asked me to meet, probably not to praise me."

Zhao Si said calmly without hiding it: "Naturally, for Gushan Jianzang."

Bai Shanshui smiled, his smile was indescribable: "Everyone in the world wants Gushan Jianzang."

Zhao Si glanced at him and said, "I am different from them. In addition to Gushan Sword Cang, I also want to see your sword. Without Gushan Sword Cang, I also want to see your sword."

Bai Shanshui curled his smile and said nothing for a moment.

Zhao Si continued: "My master used to be a sword, and wanted to see all the swords in the world. Later, he was trapped in a traitor. When he was dying, his only unwillingness and regret was that he did not have the chance to fight with that man. I am his most trusted disciple, so I naturally have to fulfill his last wish. I have long been interested in the White Mountain Black Water Sword in Wei Yunshui Palace."

Bai Shanshui sarcastically said: "It seems that the legend is not wrong at all. Zhao Jianlu's people are all crazy."

"After all, the truth is different."

Zhao Si looked at Bai Shanshui and said slowly without anger: "What you did in recent years is to be headed by Wei. There is no hope of restoring the country. You also want to support a mountain forest with one sword to shelter those old men of Wei Dynasty from the wind and rain, but I, Zhao Jianlu, have always been different from you. Our Zhao Jianlu is just a pure place of practice. We have never left the idea of ​​serving a dynasty and a king. We are just pursuing our Zhao Jianlu's swordsmanship. We have a country but no king in our hearts. Now that the country does not exist, only the enemy and the swordsmanship they seek are left."

In the eyes of many people in the world, there are many possibilities for joining forces when they are both rebellious. However, the real situation is that one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. Different pursuits have left Bai Shanshui and Zhao Si without intersection for many years, so naturally there is no situation where we meet too late today.

What's more, no strong man who is about to touch the peak will share the treasure that he has already in hand with the person he has never known.

No one is willing to give up his position that he originally belonged to others, even if it is just a possibility... especially in the face of Zhao Si, an existence that is enough to determine the general trend of the whole world.

"Everyone wants to accomplish what they want to do."

Bai Shanshui looked at Zhao Si and said slowly: "Everyone wants Gushan Sword Cang, but Gushan Sword Cang just came into my hands, so I am the destiny of heaven."
Chapter completed!