"Brother Guan, Miss Guan, long time no see."
"Long Xiangjun, Tang Hong, and three other children~so cute~~Hehehehe..."
"Okay, Guan Chun, how old are you now?"
"But I look young."
"Long Xiang, what are you looking at?!" Tang Hong suddenly roared.
Long Xiangjun was suddenly startled. He was originally in a daze, but when he heard his wife's shout, he realized that the place he was looking at was Guan Chun's long legs.
His eyes widened and he hurriedly turned his head to the side, "Tang Hong, I didn't look."
"Still talking back!"
Tang Hong ran over and hit Long Xiangjun on the arm.
Mr. Long Xiang didn't resist, he just laughed.
Guan Chun knew the character of the big man in front of him and knew that he was unintentional, so he smiled and said nothing.
The man beside her has a strong body and a resolute face.
The man walked to the high cliff and sighed:
"Speaking of which, I haven't seen Brother Feng again since we were separated for more than twenty years. No, it's time to call me Master.
If it weren't for Master, I wouldn't be able to obtain the exercises that suit me, and I wouldn't be able to break through the eleventh realm in my life. I owe him so much. "
He raised his eyes and looked at the open land in the distance.
On the ground, the soldiers and horses were arranged like a forest, neat and full of iron-blooded energy. They were obviously soldiers with military souls.
This man with a resolute face is definitely a loser.
Guan Chun sighed softly: "Why would a person like Brother Feng help the family? And... I always feel that we were released by the Su family because of Brother Feng's efforts."
Guan Yun said: "Master acts openly and aboveboard, maybe... The first time I saw him, I was the closest to him. After that, I tried my best to chase after his back, but found that he had already ascended to the sky. I was No matter how hard we try, it’s impossible to see his back.”
"Brother, don't belittle yourself. Brother Feng may not be a mortal at all."
"Yes... establish a heart for the heaven and earth, establish a destiny for the living and the people, carry forward the unique knowledge for the past saints, and create peace for all generations. There is no small self, but a big self. My only ambition in life is to make all living beings in the world like dragons, and to turn myself into a king. .
It's amazing, it's really amazing. I don't want to compare myself with him in this life. Just having a chance to cross paths with him is the greatest honor, hahaha. "
Guan Chun felt relieved when he heard that there was no hint of frustration in his brother's tone.
She may have had a crush on the Master, but now no matter how much she thought about it, she knew that she couldn't be with that man, so she gave up on him, but she was still curious about this competition that shocked the world.
In a way, if the Master wins, the war is over.
Peace…
It’s close…
Morning light offset.
The golden light beam in winter fell on Kuyuan's army, reflecting the shimmering cold light of the armor.
The cold light became a sea, dazzling.
The first competition is a battle of soldiers.
Several people watched from a distance. They were at a high level now. Although they were far apart, they could still see clearly.
The two sides did not confront each other, but stood in formation facing the uninhabited mountain range facing north.
Guan Chun said: "Master... his hair is much grayer."
Tang Hong said: "Yeah, it's all gray. How could it be like this?"
The two women looked at the man beside them.
The three children also looked at it curiously.
Guan Sheng finally knew something and sighed: "Master, I don't know why he can't awaken his bloodline and break through the eleventh realm."
"What?!!"
The two women, including Long Xiangjun, were stunned.
According to what they thought, a figure like the Master was definitely one of a kind and superior, but how could this be the case
Guan Chun said: "I think he will definitely break through."
Tang Hong nodded in agreement.
Both of them had an unknown premonition in their hearts.
My wife will be forty-four after this winter, right
As a key figure in a family, if he has not awakened his bloodline at this age, there must be something wrong.
if…
If Master really can't break through, or it will take more than ten years to break through, he will not be able to break the shackles of this hundred-year life span.
How is this possible
Several people were in a daze.
A powerful momentum suddenly appeared in the distance.
The momentum enveloped the surrounding area, and everyone, regardless of whether they had found a place to watch the battle, could feel the pressure.
This momentum is low, absorbing many soldier souls,
Soon the rivers merged into the sea, and when they reached the end,
He raised his head in an instant, condensing a raging burning force that made people feel their blood boiling.
The majestic iron blood turned into an extremely solid Baizhang Dharma.
The Dharma's appearance is exactly like that of the Master, with a white head and bowed head, and his eyes are like stars.
The master held the long knife in his hand like a flower branch, and slashed forward with one stroke.
The sword light passed by, as if all the air in this area was sucked out, and it was slashed out.
Mountains and rivers are broken, the earth collapses,
I don’t know if it stretches for more than ten miles, but the sword force is still there.
The panic-stricken sword was like an infinite dragon rolling and crashing, heading straight towards the horizon beyond the sight.
Wherever the knife passes, there are ravines.
And soon, there were aftermaths in the mountains in the distance,
Then I just heard the rocks rolling like thousands of valleys hiding thunder,
The dust surged up like a waterfall.
This knife directly triggered a debris flow in the distance and also brought about huge changes in the landform here.
The sword is gone.
Everyone was speechless.
On the dry plain,
Xia Ji coughed violently several times.
He wrote about Confucianism and Taoism in the world, and naturally discovered the secret method of "destroying longevity and condensing the soul of soldiers" from it.
Although there is no mysterious formation, he can still use it forcefully, but although this move will shorten his life, it will only be less than ten years.
But even so, his originally gray hair was now as silver as snow.
After Xia Ji finished this slash, he suddenly staggered forward and fell forward a few steps. Before anyone could help him, the long knife in his hand suddenly turned and supported the ground like a crutch, maintaining his body balance and letting him stood up.
He turned his head and looked at the two Northern Shang generals on the other side.
These two people are both Confucian and Taoist. One of them, Xia Ji, is Ning Xiaoyu. She was obviously forced to join the Northern Shang Dynasty when the imperial capital was destroyed.
The other one is named Guo Yangzhai. This man looks gentle and gentle, but the Northern Shang Dynasty sent him to fight because they believed in his ability. However, this man is young, has gray hair early, and has a weak appearance. Obviously, apart from shortening his lifespan, In addition to military service, there are also life problems such as alcoholism and romanticism.
Xia Ji tilted his head and smiled: "How about this knife?"
Guo Yangzhai was silent for a long time and said calmly: "Master moved his troops like a god or a demon. Yang Zhai feels inferior to him, but even if he is not as good as him, Yang Zhai still has to fulfill the agreement and finish this sword attack."
Xia Ji smiled and said: "It's enough to admit defeat. There is no need to continue. Isn't it good to live for ten more years? Look at what you look like. Take good care of your body and you won't be in danger."
He had long studied the performance of the Eight Wonders of the Confucian Sect on the battlefield, and he also knew that the sword he had just slashed with the souls of ten thousand soldiers had exceeded their limits, and he had won.
Guo Yangzhai still wants to talk...
Xia Ji raised his voice hoarsely: "Xia Yun!!"
Not long after, a person floated over from a distance.
Xia Ji looked at her and said: "Admit defeat, there is no need to lose your longevity anymore."
Xia Yun took one look at his frail face and the silver hair on his head, and sighed softly: "Maybe after today, the whole world owes you ten years of life. No... not ten years... "
She suddenly realized how precious Shouyuan was to the person in front of her.
With ten years of life lost, Master has almost no hope of breaking through to the eleventh realm.
Xia Yun stared deeply at the man in front of her. She had never seen such a person before, which made her unable to help but respect the man from the bottom of her heart.
"Master...are you...really a saint?"
Xia Ji said calmly: "No one is a saint."
Naturally no one would understand what he said.
Xia Yun is also a human being, of course she doesn't understand.
She wanted to ask again, "Then what are you doing for?", but she quickly remembered the great ambition that the master had said, and it suddenly became clear. She naturally knew that neither Guo Yangzhai nor Ning Xiaoyu could kill him with ten thousand soldiers. The sword that Master just made...
It is impossible for two people to cooperate.
Xia Yun lowered her head and thought of many ways in her mind, but none of them might work. She said sadly: "Beishang will admit defeat in this battle."
Guo Yangzhai and Ning Xiaoyu couldn't help but look at the silver-haired man, with mixed feelings in their hearts.
Xia Ji suddenly rolled up his sleeves and threw two bottles far away. He had received many good things from Su Tian.
The two of them caught it subconsciously.
Xia Ji smiled and said: "Elixirs that can strengthen your vitality and strengthen your life. Take good care of it and live for a hundred years."
The two of them uncorked the bottle and took a sniff. Naturally, they knew that this was the best elixir, and it was exactly what they needed. You must know that in the process of reaching the peak of the Eleventh Realm, military strategists like them are completely fighting against time. In a race, every minute more time means more hope.
"Thank you, Master." Guo Yangzhai bowed sincerely.
Ning Xiaoyu also thanked her, put the bottle cap back, and took two steps. Suddenly she turned her head to look at the silver-haired man, and moved her lips twice to ask, "Do I... know you?"
But deep down in his heart, he thought how could it be possible, so he didn't say anything, but took one more look at the back of this living saint, turned around and left.
The second competition will be held the next day, and now is far from the time.
It's getting dusk.
Xia Ji held the knife and stood in front of the huge ravine with squinted eyes. His body was swaying and he felt the falling skylight.
Lu Miaomiao walked to his side, looked at the man with silver hair, stepped forward and pulled his hand, and said softly: "Feng Nanbei, you are such a fool."
She didn't call her husband, she didn't call her uncle...
This is the first time to call the wind north and south.
Xia Ji said: "Sit with me for a while."
"Yeah." Lu Miaomiao helped him sit down.
The two of them sat together on the dry plain surrounded by thousands of troops and strong men, looking at the peerless sword that could only be cut with the power of heaven.
The knife shattered the earth.
Life span is also shortened.
Lu Miaomiao leaned her head on Xia Ji's shoulder and pursed her lips.
Xia Ji suddenly asked: "Are you crying?"
"No... I won't cry." Lu Miaomiao smiled, her eyes red.
She suddenly felt a sense of pride in her heart.
Because... I am a man in name only, and he is truly committed to this world, with a compassionate heart, and a benevolent person is invincible.
He is also truly making a living for the people, practicing it personally, and telling them what a real person is.
Lu Miaomiao feels that this era is his era, and there will be no one more dazzling than him in this era.
He will definitely win this contest.
Therefore, she said directly: "If the war subsides, I will take you back to the Lu family. Your inability to break through the eleventh realm must be because the quantity of fire is not enough and the quality is not good.
Don't worry, I will definitely help you get a lot of good fire.
If we try a few more times, you will definitely succeed and break through the eleventh realm.
I trust you. "
Xia Ji smiled.
Silly girl, you never know that I can never break through. You see, after this war, maybe I will be "softly exiled" by the family.
This is their game, and it is also my game. It is their red line, and it is also my freedom.
But he didn't say these words. Instead, he gently rubbed Lu Miaomiao's long hair, smiled and said "ok".
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