Not only were there curses, but nine seven-line secret martial arts masters also came out of those carriages. There were two more people than what Yin Yang found out. Each looked gloomily, looking toward the riverside. Leading dozens of martial arts masters, they faced off from a distance with the dozen or so people dressed as servants.
The situation on the other side of the river bank was the same, tense and tense, as if it was about to break out.
Zong Shou smiled secretly, knowing that these businessmen had gathered enough strength and were ready to start an attack.
In fact, although those servants were pretty good, the most troublesome one should be the man by the waterfall.
This time, it's probably about humiliating yourself.
Sure enough, there had been a commotion over there for a while, and the man next to the giant sword was already taking the trouble. A cold snort made the entire air within a few thousand feet vibrate.
The giant knife also rose into the air without warning and was inserted directly into the ferry. The mighty thoughts, as powerful as mountains, pressed towards both sides of the shore.
Ordinary people only have a rough understanding of martial arts and don't realize anything. Those martial arts masters and others were trembling in their bodies. The faces of several secret martial arts masters were sometimes flushed, and sometimes extremely pale. Some of those with weaker foundations were even half-kneeling on the ground, with panic in their eyes.
"Get out of here! I, Lao Lei, have traveled to hundreds of mountains and rivers in the five directions of Yunlu to understand the meaning of the sword. I just got some insights today, and I was disturbed by you and others! Maybe you don't want to live anymore?"
The sound was like muffled thunder, setting off rolling waves of sound. The owner of the giant sword seemed extremely annoyed. Then he forced himself to suppress it and said: "No access is allowed here for ten days!"
Suddenly he waved his sleeves again, and more than a hundred beast crystals were sprinkled over casually: "No matter how much you lose, these beast crystals should be enough to compensate. In short, we will come here after half a month!"
The martial arts coachmen had long been silent. Already have a rough idea of what kind of person they have provoked. If you are a spiritual master who can control such a huge steel sword from afar, you will have to at least survive the night tour. And if he is a martial artist, then he is at least in heaven.
When they heard this, they all turned around and left as if they were being pardoned. Within a moment, the hundreds of carriages turned around one after another. Picking up countless smoke and dust, I ran towards the back road.
Zong Shou also received a beast crystal that was thrown over. After a closer look, he saw that it was a second-level water element. His eyes couldn't help but flicker, thinking that this man was quite generous. A second-level beast crystal can be worth ten thousand taels of silver. No matter how big the loss is, it can be compensated.
Looking at the expressions of those businessmen, they were both frightened and slightly happy. It was obvious that they had gained a lot.
Zong Shou couldn't help but secretly praise him, thinking that this person is not bad at all. Even though he has peerless force, he can still exercise restraint and not abuse it.
The slight feeling of disgust I had before also disappeared. They occupied the ferry and did not allow people to pass, although they were a bit domineering. However, instead of retaliating against those who spoke harshly, he took out the beast crystals to compensate everyone. Such a character cannot be called too bad in any case.
Yin Yang also controlled the eighteen cloud-turning horses and began to turn around. After walking about a hundred feet, Chu Xue asked curiously: "Your Majesty, what the man said about comprehending the sword's intention, is it similar to what you and Uncle Yin said about the sword's intention? Can it be understood by looking at this landscape? ?”
"Absolutely! When the martial arts is first glimpsed, it can have rhyme. When the rhyme reaches the extreme, it can generate momentum. And the extreme of the momentum is intention. The intention of martial arts can be divided into sword intention, sword intention, fist intention. In fact, they are roughly similar. It's just that the weapons, fists and feet have different shapes and different characteristics, so they are somewhat different from each other. In short, at this stage, it is the superior martial arts. This man claims to have traveled to hundreds of mountains and rivers, and I think his martial arts ideas are related to mountains and rivers."
Zong Shou didn't think too much, and explained casually, and then felt helpless: "We are so lucky, we can actually bump into a heavenly figure in this place!"
However, Chu Xue's eyes brightened: "The witch said that the prince is already psychic in swordsmanship and knows three types of sword intentions, but this man is still comprehending those sword intentions. Isn't he inferior to the young master?"
Zong Shou's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously wanted to cover Chu Xue's mouth. A powerful person in heaven can listen to a place twenty miles away even when he is in samadhi. This place is still within a thousand feet, how can we say this casually
He bullied Lingyun Sect. It was necessary to force Zhao Yanran back. For such a strong person, at his current stage, it would be best not to offend him.
But before he could make any move, a cry of surprise came from the bank of the river: "Swordsmanship? Brother, please come over and talk about it!"
Zong Shou's brows were knotted, and he sat on the roof of the car with a dull expression, pretending not to hear.
But the next moment, there was a majestic force grabbing this way. Not only is this cloud-turning car unable to move anymore. Zong Shou's whole body was also sucked up. After a while, he came to the waterfall and stood in front of the owner of the giant sword.
"Your Majesty!"
Yin Yang screamed in surprise, abandoned Fanyun Chai, and rushed after him like lightning. In just a few breaths, it spans a thousand feet. After taking out the knife, with a flash of fire, he forced the servants away.
But before they even got close, the ten-foot-long giant sword made a long clanging sound, and another force of tyrannical thoughts came rushing towards him.
Yin Yang was thrown into the air and retreated for more than ten feet before he regained his balance. He was leaning on the ground with his knife, his face turned livid for a moment. Under the pressure of that thought, he managed to hold on without falling to his knees.
Zong Shou's eyes changed, but he did not dissuade him. Looking closer, I found that this man was actually very young. He is about twenty years old, with well-proportioned facial features. He should be an extremely handsome man, but he is unkempt, and his face is covered with beard, like a steel needle. He has a strong body, sharp eyes, and a domineering aura.
He didn't know why, but he felt a bit close to her. He didn't know if it was because of the intention in the sword.
The owner of the giant sword also looked at Zong Shou up and down, and asked in a dull voice: "Someone said that you are already a swordsman? I wonder which martial arts master in Donglin Yunlu said this?"
Zong Shou secretly had a headache, but he knew that what these top powerhouses hated most was being deceived. After pondering for a moment, he answered bluntly: "A while ago, I met Zhao Yanran from the Seven Spirit Sect."
"is her?"
The owner of the giant sword was slightly shocked, and then regained his composure: "Although that girl's skills are still a little bit behind, her vision is not wrong. But you, a young man, are only thirteen years old. They say you are a swordsman. , is proficient in three kinds of swordsmanship, is that girl crazy? Or are you, little guy, a disciple of Lingwu Zun? No, you are clearly only at the level of a martial artist now, and you have a dual-vein body—"
Zong Shou smiled and said nothing, no matter what this man thought, he just didn't want to offend him. But the next moment, the owner of the giant sword suddenly shook his head: "Well, even if you are praised like this by her, then even if the words are a bit exaggerated, you must have some skills in the martial arts. I, Lao Lei, also need someone right now. Give me a review."
While speaking, the owner of the giant sword suddenly drew out with his palm. There was no sound, and two huge knife marks appeared on a boulder thirty feet away. Then he pointed to the huge mountain and the waterfall to the east and said, "What do you think of this mountain and this water? What do you think of my sword intention?"
Zong Shou had lamented more than a hundred times in his heart, but he did not dare not to deal with it at this time. He reluctantly cheered up and took a closer look. Then he shook his head: "This mountain is a mountain, and the mountain is like a mirror. This water is water, and the water is like a waterfall curtain. As for the intention of the sword, the traces of the axe's chisel are too many to be worth a single blow! I clearly know what I'm doing. Why do you need to ask me?"
The face of the owner of the giant sword immediately turned green.
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