From Chopper To Cthulhu

　　 Taiyuan Gate, the entrance of the martial hall.

　　 "What's the matter with this fire, after burning for a long time, not only did it not go out, but it burned more and more?"

　　 An elegant middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a dark green sleeved sword robe, frowned and looked at the direction of the pier, and asked left and right.

　　 This elegant man is the head of Taiyuanmen, Zhuang Mumin, the father of the little fairy Zhuang Zimiao.

　　 "Senior Brother, the Fourth Junior Brother has brought many disciples over to put out the fire. It may be that the oil has burnt up, so it can't be extinguished for a while. Should I call some disciples to help?"

　　 Next to Zhuang Mumin, there was a middle-aged man who was about the same age and asked.

　　 "This fire is not right, I always feel a little uneasy in my heart."

　　 Zhuang Mumin shook his head, only feeling palpitations from time to time in his heart.

　　 There are no more than a hundred people from Taiyuan Clan on the entire island. The Fourth Junior Brother took away 30 people, plus the scattered disciples who used to support firefighting. At least there are already more than half of them.

　　 How big is the pier on this island? There are only a few small boats at anchor, and even if no one puts out the fire, let it go and let it burn, there should be nothing left to burn now.

　　 How could it be possible that people number five and sixty went back and forth, and couldn't put out the ignition?

　　 Just when Zhuang Mumin was hesitant to send people there, he saw a disciple rushing back and crying:

　　 "Master, it's not good! There was a fat man who murdered and set fire on the dock. Even the fourth uncle was killed. Now the murderer is still burning the mountain!"

"what?!"

　　 is not only Zhuang Mumin, the head of Taiyuan Sect, but also the other elders and disciples beside him, his complexion has changed drastically.

　　 "Is it the imperial army or... it's wrong, it can't be the government. The old man just agreed to the Lin guarding the marriage a few days ago. What kind of sect was that attack? How many people came?"

　　 Zhuang Mumin asked the disciple who ran back to report in a panic.

　　 "Master, the disciple, the disciple don't know, it's the murderer, by the way, the weapon used by that man is a kitchen knife..."

The disciple who reported the letter said with his nose and tears, the scene was full of fires and corpses all over the field, and even the fourth uncle of martial arts was hacked to death after being confronted by one face. How could he dare to take a closer look at the murderer? The number of martial arts skills, and then determine what sect is? Just remember that the other party took a kitchen knife.

　　 "Just one person? With a kitchen knife?"

　　 Zhuang Mumin’s first reaction was that he had heard it wrong, but as he watched the disciple’s nod, his expression became serious.

The Fourth Junior Brother who was the first to take people to extinguish the fire is considered to be a top-notch master in the world. As the head of the Taiyuan Sect, his strength is only between the first and the middle. Both the disciple and the fourth junior brother were killed, and the strength is probably far above him.

　　 However, since the murderer dared to come to the door to slaughter by himself, he must not be the general one—could it be that the master in the [Weapon Spectrum] ranking came to seek revenge?

　　 But it seems that there is no expert using kitchen knives in the ranking of [Weapons]... Could it be that this person possesses a high level of martial arts and deliberately used a kitchen knife to humiliate Taiyuanmen?

In short, let’s put all the speculations aside. As far as the head of Zhuang is concerned, no matter how strong the opponent is, it will definitely be impossible to escape. Not to mention that the boats that want to leave the island are all at the pier. It is just the killed disciples and the four. Junior brother, we must also find ways to avenge them.

　　 Otherwise, even if he escaped alive, what face does Zhuang Mumin have to stand in the rivers and lakes? What kind of face does his Taiyuanmen have a foothold in the arena?

　　 "Second Junior Brother, you go and invite all the elders and uncles, and all the male disciples are also called in, and they must bring weapons. The other female relatives and children will hide in the underground palace and come out after three days."

　　 Zhuang Mumin made up his mind and ordered to the people around him.

"Yes!"

The younger brother on the side nodded solemnly and said yes, he also knew that the time for the life and death of the school has come, and the head is doing two-handed preparations, not only is ready to use all the masters to fight for the worst, but also to do the worst. The plan, at least to leave the heritage of the martial art.

　　 "I just don't know where the evil star is coming. My Taiyuanmen has always been kind to people in the arena. There shouldn't be such a catastrophe..."

While Zhuang Mumin was waiting for his disciples and elders to gather, he couldn’t help feeling a little sad. Even if he could win this battle and defeat the invading enemy, the disciples who died would not be resurrected. Poor Taiyuan Sect had gone through decades. He’s recuperating and rejuvenating, and finally recovered some vitality from the "treasure storm" of the year, and today he is facing the disaster of extinction.

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　　 After a stick of incense, Taiyuan Island Pier.

　　 Zhuang Mumin rushed to the dock with more than ten disciples, all armed with weapons.

The situation is much worse than they thought. The entire wharf has turned into a piece of scorched earth, and the air is filled with the smell of burnt, blood, and barbecue. The slaughtered disciples of the Taiyuan Sect lie everywhere, and some of the dead bodies are still there. Was doused with kerosene to burn...

A large number of ancient trees have been ignited in the mystery of the great formation along the way. It can be said that half of the guarding mountain formation has been burned-even if it does not affect the sect station in the center of the island~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but This great formation that has consumed countless efforts of the ancestors of the past can be regarded as half abolished.

　　 "You are finally here, but I specially let two people go back to report to you."

　　 A voice rang from behind everyone.

　　 Zhuang Mumin and Taiyuanmen looked back, and some of the young disciples couldn't help taking a breath.

A giant fat man who was nearly ten feet tall, almost as if he had just been fished out of a blood-stained tank, stood on their way. The fat man’s arms were almost as thick as the waist of an ordinary person, and the whole waist was even more needed. The two people embraced each other with a **** kitchen knife in their hands, which really explained what "human tu" is.

　　 "Hehe, one, two, three, four, five, that's enough!"

The fat man smiled wickedly, and stretched out his hand to the more than ten Taiyuanmen in front of him and ordered a bit-this is what Dao Lao meant, and he must kill 5 more ordinary Taiyuanmen disciples. Only later can the head of Taiyuan Sect be killed.

　　 "Who is your Excellency, and what kind of grievances does it have with my Taiyuan Sect, that he didn't say a word, let's get rid of it!"

　　 Zhuang Mumin calmed his mind and asked loudly to the fat man.

He has never heard of when such a fat master appeared in the rivers and lakes-with such obvious characteristics and terrifying strength, no matter in the Southern and Northern Dynasties, he could not be an unknown person, but he did not have any impression, the most evil. The thing is, the first thing that this fat man appeared, turned out to be the enemy of Taiyuanmen!

　　Before seeing this fat man, Zhuang Mumin was still holding a trace of his own master hand, perhaps he could force the opponent back, and even sack the enemy's hope, but now, just look at the opponent's appearance and the full of evil spirit...

　　 It seems that if it can be pushed back, it would be a blessing in misfortune.