Left hand knife.
The stream flowed down on both sides, and the fifth raccoon dog was like a mainstay, squinting at this young swordsman who was constantly gaining momentum, and according to the style of the mountain master of Tibingshan twenty years ago, he made an early move to break the momentum , slaughter in one fell swoop. But when the fifth raccoon entered the Finger Profound Realm, his vision suddenly opened up, like a long scroll unrolled, the content was to prove longevity, the first painting asked about longevity, and the tail pointed to longevity. Looking at this painting for more than ten years, the fifth raccoon has been affected by the realm, and his mind has also undergone some subtle changes, and he has become more calm. This does not mean that the fifth raccoon has started to be good, but has reached the point of mystery. , looking at everything in the world, there are traces to follow and laws to follow. Although the fifth raccoon didn't know that Xu Fengnian was using his dragon tendon to cut the stream to nourish his mind, why didn't the fifth raccoon wait for Xu Fengnian to help him check for omissions in the painting scroll of Xuan Changsheng. Zuo Dao Chunlei, one sleeve full of green energy of the stream, in the eyes of the fifth raccoon dog, it is a wonderful process of dismembering the spirit and turning it into a move, because this one-sleeved green dragon born out of Li Chungang's two-sleeved green snake is too mysterious, The patience of the fifth raccoon is exceptionally good. For every one point of Qi Yun, the fifth raccoon will be able to understand two points thoroughly, which will benefit three points afterwards. The fifth raccoon does not kill the blue bird. He also didn't think that a little-known young man would pose a threat to him, so he slowly lured him to perform a few box-pressing stunts for him to learn from, why not the fifth raccoon
The fifth raccoon realizes that in the Xuanyi Realm, only a few real people can get the bamboo basket fishing for the moon. In simple terms, it is a kind of skill of drawing a ladle by following the gourd. The full moon is shattered, and the hands are empty, but the fifth raccoon can piece together a smaller piece of the moon in his mind, which is far beyond the scope of a photographic memory. For centuries in the world, there are only a handful of people who have this kind of talent of remembering longevity at a glance. It is not too much to meet once in a hundred years. Wang Xianzhi of Wudi City is one. So far, I have not heard of a second person. This is also Wang Xianzhi's hobby of watching before he became famous. The root of the master's fight is that a layman watching first-rank masters fight competitively, apart from the excitement, even if he stares at it with wide eyes, what kind of tricks can he see? And the fifth raccoon's fingering mystery is a painstaking effort made by dripping water through rocks. Only after reading it a hundred times can its meaning manifest itself, coupled with unique talents and various opportunities, it is only possible to prove the fingering mystery.
The momentum of the knife has filled the lake like a flood.
Fortunately, no one was watching the battle, otherwise the fifth raccoon's next actions would have left people stunned. The fifth raccoon student, Xu Fengnian, bent his knees slightly and pointed at Xu Fengnian as if holding a knife. But soon the fifth raccoon gave up the idea of learning and using it now, and it is not difficult to create a bit of appearance, but it is unexpectedly difficult to achieve a similarity, which makes the fifth raccoon a little puzzled, what kind of knife technique can make the already Does it mean that even those in the Profound Realm find it difficult to imitate? For a junior who had just entered the Vajra Realm, the fifth raccoon thought that he could grasp eight parts of his mind at his fingertips, but he underestimated this kid who was also good at swords and swords. At the moment when the fifth raccoon "closed the sword", Chunlei Dao, with a green dragon in his sleeve, suddenly rushed to the Lord of Tibing Mountain.
It's not clear whether it's the sword style or the sword intent, but the overwhelming green energy in front of the fifth raccoon dog has the courage to stir three thousand miles. The head of this green dragon went straight to the fifth raccoon dog, its body was tens of feet long, rolling and rushing, engulfing the turbid and yellowed stream water, just like the green dragon drawing water, when the green dragon came, the stream was all wrapped up in the stream, or merged into the green dragon's body to make The scales, or swing to the shore, make this sleeved green snake amazing. Not to mention the lethality, full of charm, the fifth raccoon was secretly surprised, determined to eradicate this son, a rising star in the world, maybe he is an opponent who is qualified to compete with him for the ten rare chairs of the top ten people in the world .
Controlling a sword is different from controlling a sword, but the average swordsman can control a sword for a few feet and can be regarded as a small master, but there are exceptions. There is an exaggerated saying that a child controls a sword and stabs a butterfly in the Wu Family Sword Tomb. As far as the well-informed fifth raccoon is concerned, the fact that Xu Fengnian can hurt people with flying swords is not considered a shocking method, but it is another matter that the fifth raccoon can't copy it!
For the first time, the fifth raccoon showed serious eyes, stretched out a palm, and blocked the head of the green dragon, but his left foot slid back a few feet, the green and yellow one-sleeved dragon shook ferociously, and the fifth raccoon stood a foot ahead of him. The place seemed to be precarious, and the fifth raccoon had no choice but to punch his left hand on the head of the green dragon that condensed the essence of spirit. The huge head slammed to the bottom of the stream, and a deep well was forcibly dug, and the stream water kept pouring into it. Three feet of Qing Feng and three feet of Qi, each foot kills three feet, the real killing move is also revealed after the fifth raccoon slaps the air blower, and the tip of the spring thunder knife that has been pointing at the fifth raccoon is five feet away. Dressed in a loose purple robe, the hair on both temples of the fifth raccoon fluttered backwards, and the two fingers of his right hand caught the tip of Chunlei's knife!
Pointing to Xuan and pointing to Xuan, there is the supreme supernatural power of touching longevity with one's fingers.
Chunlei advances with his left hand.
The body of the fifth raccoon was forced back several feet this time, and during this time, he tapped the blade with his fingers more than a hundred times. With one tap, thunder sounded from somewhere beside the two of them without warning, in the blink of an eye. The fifth raccoon flicked his fingers, and every time he flicked on the spring thunder, knocking on Changsheng, he even knocked on the cracks in the operation of Xu Fengnian's air mechanism. As long as there is a little clue, the fifth raccoon will be able to seize the opportunity. It's hard for a kid to get off a tiger, and he can't let go of the knife, but he can be taught that the meridians all over his body are cut off, and the acupoints are rotten. The second thing that surprised the fifth raccoon is that the young man with a sword in front of him is not only slanting his swordsmanship, but also more fierce with his sword. At the kid's age, I'm afraid he doesn't even have half of his vitality. He snapped his fingers nearly a hundred times, and didn't catch the slightest flaw. This really made the fifth raccoon furious. Together they pulled towards their sides and punched their temples.
Xu Fengnian, who had been closing his eyes and concentrating on the charm, twisted his wrist, and Chunlei spun in the palm of his left hand, slashing at the fifth raccoon!
One death for one death.
Xu Fengnian dared to do it, but the fifth raccoon dog was reluctant to do it.
The body of the fifth raccoon was twisted like a loose coil, but the punch that had weakened most of its vigor still hit Xu Fengnian's head. At the same time, Xu Fengnian responded, his body swayed and tilted like a bell on Wudang Mountain. Stepping on the fifth raccoon's chest again, this foot was softer than the first time, and it was infinitely more ferocious, and the purple-clothed mountain lord who had been strolling in the garden was also kicked unsteadily. After closing his eyes, Xu Feng took a few steps back, and there was no serious problem. It was due to the golden lotus that was bred by the rhubarb court in his body, and the golden lotus bloomed in one breath. Each time, it withered and withered fifty-four, and then bloomed in full bloom in an instant, and kept swaying all the time. Drag one hundred and eight longevity lotus.
The fifth raccoon is the mentality of Qian Jinzi who does not sit down, and never thinks that she will put herself in danger.
But Xu Fengnian really worked hard from the very beginning. The longevity lotus can thank and bloom again, because Xu Fengnian took his life to conceive it.
Chunlei was no longer in his hand, but he didn't need to hold a knife in his hand for the next move.
Xu Fengnian pressed down gently with both hands.
Behind the fifth raccoon, Chunlei floated upwards.
The ground sends murderous intent, winding six thousand miles.
Neither Ren nor Chunlei moved, but the fifth raccoon kept punching out.
The scene is absurd.
Some people have something, not mentioning it doesn't mean forgetting. It is often the personnel and affairs that can be easily spoken out, which are easy to fade away.
Xu Fengnian was not the kind of son of a powerful man who was in the city from the very beginning, nor was he the son of a vassal prince who compared his heart to his heart and knew his suffering from the very beginning. The gentle and elegant Chen Zhibao, the flattering Chu Lushan, the unsmiling Yuan Zuozong, etc., besides these people who surrounded Xu Xiao in Beiliang Palace, all the unpredictable good and evil faces made Xu Fengnian hide behind Xu Xiao from a young age. I have been seeing Young and Ji Guan all the time, but the two old men who made Xu Fengnian feel grateful from the bottom of his heart have both passed away. Lao Huang, who lacks front teeth and loves to drink rice wine, has no chance to know how Li Chungang, who is the most elegant in the world, was when he was young.
He led a poor horse to send Lao Huang out of the city. Before leaving the city, Lao Huang seemed to know that he would never return once he went to Wudi City. He only knows nine swords, and six of them are enlightened before he is about to die. In fact, he is not afraid of death, but afraid that he will not be able to drink rice wine. Suffering, bad. At that time, I was always afraid that there would be no one to go to the grave to toast in Qingming after I died, but this time it is different, no matter how I compare swords, I think it is worth it."
At that time Xu Fengnian raised his mouth, how unlucky it is to say this. Lao Huang grinned, missing his front teeth.
Xu Fengnian was more afraid of death than anyone else. After he died, would it be possible that he would have to pay a lot of old Xu Xiao to his grave
Li Chungang broke a thousand armors with a sword on the Guangling River, and then escorted Xu Fengnian back to Beiliang. On the way, Xu Fengnian asked the old man Yangpiqiu who was the most dangerous battle in his life.
The one-armed old man was sitting on the carriage picking his feet. After thinking about it, he pointed to his arm, but he didn't tell the truth. He said the name of that person, but just said with a smile: "Boy Xu, remember what the old man said, When you are dying, don't think about life and death.
These two old people who have reached the top of the rivers and lakes have been gradually forgotten, just like every Spring Festival, every family puts new peaches on the door and replaces the old talismans.
Xu Fengnian slowly opened his eyes.
Between the underworld and the yang, there is a leisurely exchange of breath between the lines.
He once was in a trance like a dream at night on the top of the mountain, and saw heaven and man come out of their bodies and come by dragon.
He also stood between dragons and pythons.
He once said that he would kill the dragon and kill the heaven and the man.
Li Chungang said that when he raised his sword for the first time, he knew that he would become the best swordsman in the world!
Xu Fengnian exchanged six years of his life for one knife.
The big python swallows the dragon.
The world is silent, and the stream flows slowly.
The fifth raccoon lowered his head slowly, with a knife point protruding from his heart.
Xu Fengnian, who was bleeding black from the seven orifices, pulled out the Chunlei knife, turned the tip of the knife, and held the fifth raccoon's neck with one hand, and stabbed the fifth raccoon's body with one knife, another knife, and another knife, over and over again.