The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade

Chapter 422: The rivers and lakes are towering like thousands of swords

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Zhang Chunlin said angrily, "This man is crazy!"

The Zhuang advocates Dongling is also not optimistic and worried. The woman was originally a direct disciple of a master of Qi training in the Guanyin sect, and she was expected to inherit the mantle and take over the master's biography. This was also the reason why the Guanyin sect was furious. It is regarded as "the embryo that is hard to buy". After a woman falls in love, she devotes herself to caring for her husband and teaching her children, her cultivation has long since evaporated like a clepsydra, but her vision is still there, and she also doesn't feel that the guest can get the slightest benefit. One must know that the elder among the sixteen Qi trainers The woman not only has a high status in the Guanyin Sect, but also has a very high seniority among the qi trainers in the whole south. She looks like an old woman, but she has lived for nearly two years. One thing, but there is no doubt that the older you get, the more savage it is. Like that swordsmanship, Li Chungang, who has a great feud with Guanyinzong, can reach the top before the age of thirty. After reaching the top, no one can compare. Scholars, since the millennium, only a few people have conceived great luck at the age of 30. The world likes to praise someone's supreme talent with a rare chance in a century. For Qi training, it is not too much to describe it as a once in a thousand years ! Li Chungang happened to bury such a talented person who would not change the territory of half the country.

Zhang Chunlin walked out of the gazebo first, "I'll stop that lunatic, there is absolutely no reason for outsiders to take care of the misfortune of Youyan Villa."

Zhang Dongling and the woman looked at each other with a happy smile, and went down the mountain hand in hand.

Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, because they have never been in the mountains, and they don’t know how powerful the eye-catching tiger is. Because of Zhang Chunlin’s family background, he is so afraid of Qi practitioners that he dare not draw his sword. It must be understood that Zhang Dongling laughed at himself as a blacksmith, and his kendo is mediocre. , but Zhang Chunlin's talent is extremely good. In the year of weak crown, he was only a paper short of the realm of the little master. In the past five years, he dared not slack off in the slightest. The Xian family still dare not fight. So when he saw the small boat blocking the way on the lake, he was a little annoyed that the guest didn't know what to do, and he was more worried that the white-headed man fishing in the lonely boat would be harmed by Youyan Villa and the fish in the pond. , even if the talent is as good as his mother's, but after all, he is Zhang Dongling's seed, with a precious heart of innocence. The scary thing about qi practitioners is not how swordsmanship kills people and takes their heads like picking things out of a bag, but that these alchemists of the immortal family are like darlings of luck. One or even several kinds of great supernatural powers, ordinary martial artists, not to mention the second-rank small masters who are not in the eye of the law, even the top masters of the Vajra realm, can fight with them, and they will not fall behind before the magic weapon and secret technique of the pressure box are sacrificed wind.

On the lake, Xu Fengnian met sixteen Qi practitioners with different achievements in one breath.

Hearing the word Beiliangdao, except for the headed old woman, the hearts of the other immortals in white were not at all concerned. The Guanyin sect hangs alone in the open sea. Even during the Spring and Autumn Wars, they have never seen anyone's face. The central plains are in turmoil. Before Lu Chen, there were countless emperors and aristocrats near the sea, with the most prominent secular status, sincerely worshiping the Guanyin Sect, and when they encountered real people who stepped on the shore, all of them were obsessed with the etiquette of disciples, ecstatic, and piously asked for advice on how to maintain their health. The Northern School of Qi Practitioners is also known as the "Fulong School" or "Fulong School", which is similar to the Longhu Mountain, the ancestral home of Taoism. Just ask ghosts and gods.

After the sixteenth white clothes of Guanyinzong left the sea and landed this time, they only took the steep journey, climbing mountains when encountering mountains, stepping on water when encountering water, crossing caves and blessed lands to collect sky thunders, and approaching the abyss and ancient pools to catch Jiaoqiu. Dongsheng breathed out the morning glow on the top of the mountain, in line with the old saying that a real person does not reveal his face, but in their eyes, the life and death of Youyan Villa are nothing but the prosperity and withering of the grass and trees, without disturbing the heart at all, this is not Qi training Scholars treat other people's lives like ants and lowly, but qi practitioners treat themselves the same way. The so-called sages say that they can die at night after hearing the Tao, which is probably the exact summary of these immortals pointing at the roots.

A white-headed man with a Beiliang saber was really not worth mentioning in the eyes of them who were used to worshiping gods for the world. What really stood out to them was the man's ability to sit firmly on the bow.

Skynet is sparse but not leaky. A Qi practitioner is a hidden character who checks for and fills in the gaps in the secrets of heaven. If the fish caught in the net is caused by the secrets itself, if you want to let them jump over the dragon gate, then you need to give them a hand. Then it will be regarded as a celestial demon, evil and filthy, and the soul must be smashed and sent to the inner moon mirror courtyard of the sect, so that it will not be reborn forever. The Guanyin sect is more likely to do this. At that time, Qi Xuan, the real person on the lotus platform, was aroused by the wrath of heaven and man. He ignored the imminent catastrophe in the future and killed the heavenly demon but did not send him to the courtyard of Xiandao. Therefore, it has always been regarded by the Guanyin sect as such a glorious land immortal, who can only be defeated by soldiers but unable to ascend to Taoism.

Xu Fengnian fights with others, no matter how extraordinary you are, you always don’t like to talk about it, it’s life and death, today is an exception, step on it lightly, the fishing rod on the boat jumps lightly, hold it with one hand, shake your wrist, Wherever the fishing line reaches, goose feathers and snowflakes are crushed and scattered.

"The reason why I stopped you today is that I have two things to say. I know that you Guanyin Sect has never cared about worldly affairs, and you can be regarded as veritable overseas immortal masters. I don't feel bad for you at all, but you always think Lu Zu's reincarnation Qi Xuanjiao killed demons back then, but let them be sent to reincarnation, he went against the sky, but today I want to say something to Qi Xuanjiao, or Hong Xixiang, as far as I know, he twice marched on his own I understand, once at the Demon Slaying Platform in Longhu Mountain and once at the Little Lotus Peak in Wudang, they are just practicing and proving the Dao for the next life, not losing to the Dao of Heaven as you think, leading to the disappearance of the body and Dao.”

The male qi trainer who was neither sitting nor standing up sneered, "An ordinary man dares to speak nonsense!"

The old woman who practiced Qi and nourished Qi was so extraordinary that ordinary people did not know how many miles away she raised her hand, her face was expressionless, she just signaled the younger generation not to talk too much.

Xu Fengnian continued: "The public says that the public is right, and the mother-in-law says that the mother-in-law is right. I don't have the extravagant hope to tell you what to do with one-third of an acre of land. Whether you listen or not is your business, and it has nothing to do with me. But the second thing, who are you and me?" I can't escape either."

Most of the group of white-clothed immortals were dissatisfied with this man's nonsense, not too much resentment, but just felt that it was a bit funny to hear an ignorant child who still wore diapers talk to the loyal officials of the temple about the economics of the country and the people. It's just ridiculous.

The barefoot woman was probably an unreasonable freak, but she was very unsocial and energetic, her eyes widened with aura, as if she had seen a beast and fetish recorded in the ancient books of the sect.

Xu Fengnian ignored their expressions, picked up the fishing rod and put on the cool knife, looked back at the gazebo on the top of the mountain, but it was gone, retracted his gaze and smiled: "The first senior who taught me how to practice swords is a blacksmith. Speaking of bragging, just a few years after I arrived in the rivers and lakes, I met a very famous person, and hit it off with him, stole all the family treasures and gave them to him. I didn't know who he was until later, so I gave him one of the handles of the sword box Who is the young man with the famous sword? The name of the sword is Chen Xiang, and it is now left in Wudi City. The owner of Yanshan Villa. I don’t know what the plan is for you Guanyin Sect to come here in one breath, but I noticed that one of you has murderous intentions, so even if I am unreasonable, I will take care of it. No matter. Yes, you don’t care if I wear a Beiliang saber or not, and you don’t even care about Beiliang and the 300,000 cavalry. They are thousands of miles apart. Even if one is Xu Xiao and the other is the suzerain of Guanyin Sect, it is impossible to face each other. I am looking for trouble on the site, so today is the day, you can get to the shore, counting the skills of you fairies and fairies, even if I am disabled and dead, I will not let anyone take revenge, but if you fail to land, can you If you don’t kill people in Zhuangzi, talk about it well, and live in peace with Zhang Dongling’s family and ordinary people?”

The old woman sighed, "It's a good thing today. If everyone is like you, there will be no such thing as Qi practitioners in the world."

Xu Fengnianjing waits for the following.

The old woman shook her head and said: "It's a pity that there are some rules that cannot be broken. Our agreement with Youyan Villa was appointed by the suzerain before the retreat. If the Longyan incense burner has eighty-one talisman swords, it doesn't matter if there are fewer. Punishment, for Zhang Dongling, you can also intercede a few words and save your life, but the matter of Fu Jian is really a matter of great importance. Besides, Zhang Dongling's life or death, this sect actually doesn't care, but the traitor in the sect is bound to be punished. Killing. There is no rule, and the world thinks that we are ruthless, and this is the reason. If you want to follow the way of heaven, your closest relatives can be destroyed."

Xu Fengnian smiled, "After all the reasoning is exhausted, if we don't owe anything, then we will start to persevere."

Even on the island, the old woman who is known for being close to heaven and not close to human feelings smiled. After leaving the island, the total number of words she said was less than a cross. At this time, it was less than a stick of incense, but she surpassed it early, "Young master, don't worry. Even if I died on the lake with fifteen disciples of the sect, it was due to my luck, and I would definitely not involve anyone. However, in the case of Fu Jian, sixteen people died, and the next group will come to Youyan Villa. If you don't resort to scheming and tricks, if you can block it, you will naturally be counted as lucky, even if the whole Guanyin sect is dead, there will be no one left, and there will be no complaints or regrets."

The original heroic scene of wind and snow, cold mountains and lakes, completely spoiled the atmosphere with Xu Fengnian's next slapstick remark, "Your Guanyin sect will not have hundreds of thousands of Qi practitioners, right?"

The old woman who was highly praised and expected to have all the secrets was dumb, with a strange expression.

The barefoot woman bent over and hilariously held her belly, but finally managed not to laugh out loud, and it was extremely difficult to endure it.

The other fourteen Qi practitioners were a little dumbfounded, this white-headed boy was really indescribably full of reckless, vulgar, vulgar!

But the old woman seemed to be very serious about the matter, and said in a majestic and solemn voice: "Everyone goes ashore."

Immediately, seven male immortals passed by.

Under Xu Fengnian's feet was a flat boat, and at the bottom of the boat was a vermilion-robed creature whose sinister aura was replaced by a golden-purple aura after entering the sky.

Qi practitioners "sitting on the lake" before, the lake was swaying, but the boat did not move. Xu Fengnian, who has second-level internal strength, naturally does not have this feat that only first-level can achieve.

Perhaps only the old woman knows the seriousness, and what she is facing is a strange opponent who may be higher than Zhixuan.

Xu Fengnian swung the fishing rod with one hand, and the big sleeve with the other, except for the twelve flying swords in the sleeves, the two swords stabbed at the six Qi trainers respectively, and a silver-white fishing line fell to the back of the boat, and the line split shore lake.

Maybe it's because Qi practitioners are not good at fighting alone, and after being stopped by the shocking means of flying swords and cutting rivers, they didn't forcefully charge into the sword array and water wall. A middle-aged woman whose status is probably second only to the old woman The Qi practitioner whispered: "Jie Gang Beidou."

Xu Fengnian couldn't stop shaking his wrists, it was just a fishing rod, breaking the river again and again, the energy flowed like a galaxy, it was really the spirit of a fairy who was overwhelmed.

A big lake, the shaking range, how can the man who is a Qi trainer sitting on the lake be comparable to two or three of them

Xu Fengnian had already gained power and said in a solemn voice: "Ask for the sword from Youyan Villa!"

Please sword!

Under the instructions of the owner Guojue of the Lower Crouching Tiger Mountain, almost everyone in Youyan Villa had a sword in hand, even the servants and maidservants never lacked, and moved out all the famous swords and ancient swords hidden in the village with lightning speed. Zhang Dongling took his wife and son with him to rush away and return. The owner of the village carried two "dragon beard" and "beacon" sealed in the Longyan incense burner, and the woman carried a "slender waist Yangchun" Later, Shaozhuang advocated that Chunlin remove the "rootless Tianshui" worn by him, and take the last famous sword "Killing Winter" sealed in the sword furnace from generation to generation.

There are several evil dragons on the lake that harm one side together, the situation is volatile and the scene is frightening.

Xu Fengnian threw the fishing rod with the broken fishing line into the lake, and cut the river for the last time. The white hair lost its restraint at some point and fluttered wantonly, like a celestial guest confused by immortals and demons. It was the desolation that no one could understand, and the voice was like a bell: "The world can't remember you, so I will do it again for you! Sword!"

It is said that people's hearts are not enough to swallow an elephant, but this white-headed young man actually has the spirit of a vicious python swallowing a dragon.

Youyan has thousands of swords in a village, and they are powerful and mighty from the mountain, the village, and the sword sheath, without exception, they rush towards the man on the small boat.

He hasn't fired a knife yet.

So he said he asked me first, and then asked me about the knife.

Xu Fengnian stepped out, swinging both hands, holding the head of an immortal with one hand, and the green dragon with one sleeve in the other. In a fit of anger, he smashed thousands of hundreds of swords on the heads of sixteen Qi practitioners!