Zhongliang doesn't hurt his back when he stands and talks, and he doesn't spend a penny to pretend to be a good person there, but Xu Fengnian dare not take it lightly, the snipe and the clam fight for the fisherman's profit, as long as the big devil of the Zhong family can kill him in Qingcang City, no matter what means , is a great contribution to Beimang. Therefore, Xu Fengnian should not only pay attention to the qi-controlling sword formation in the Tang Hua Pavilion, but also beware of the danger of planting cold, and there is still a dedicated master in the Dragon King's Mansion who has been refusing to show up for a long time. Tang Huaguan pressed down on the ground with one hand and pulled it up slowly, followed by the sword hanging from the peach tree began to crumble. The tips of more than forty unsheathed swords hanging from the branches were all aimed at the center of the square without exception. The uninvited guest, the free hand of the Tang Hua Pavilion began to pinch sword formulas, changing formulas like breaking a harp, dazzled, since Xu Fengnian personally experienced the skills of the group of human immortals in the Nanhai Guanyin Sect in Youyan Mountain Villa, he has been on the way to practicing Qi Don't worry, Tang Huaguan's method of condensing Qi and commanding ghosts at this time should be the ancient Taoist "Silent Thunder" of the Difei Mountain lineage. "Thunder Pond" naturally has a lot of bad weather, but with this hand alone, it is more than enough to be a priest in Qingcang City.
It stands to reason that Qi practitioners are like catapults for attacking the city, and their power from a distance can be said to be unmatched. It is the right way to find opportunities to fight with them close to hand. If you keep getting beaten, you can only be exhausted. Yu Rourou and the others on the other side of the threshold laughed and sneered, treating him as a young child who had no cultivation but no knowledge of the depths of the rivers and lakes. It's just that the layman watched the excitement, and the expert who watched the doorway looked cold, and there was no sneering smile on his face, which made Queen Yu, who was the best at observing words and expressions, a little uncertain.
Both Mao Bishan and Gu Feiqing were well-known swordsmen who emerged from the scarlet blood of the refugee land. Compared with the swordsmen in the Central Plains, they were much more genuine. At this time, seeing the strange sight of the Tang priest's fingers entangled with lightning, it was inevitable that he was a little shocked. For a while, the two couldn't care about the intrigue they had when they were dealing with each other in the past, Mao Bishan asked softly: "That kid just watched the great priest gaining momentum to the peak, so he is so big, is he relying on something or is he ignorant?"
Gu Feiqing said in a dignified tone: "This vassal king has a bad reputation, but since that villain Tu himself can take the initiative to leave Beiliang, he can succeed in hereditary succession. I don't think he will be a superficial person as rumored by the outside world. The former It is more likely, it is true that the method of enshrining in the Great Tang Dynasty is mysterious, the king of Beiliang may not have the power to fight, and it is even hard to say whether he will win or lose."
Mao Bishan also thought about it, and Nian Xu nodded and said: "Indeed, as long as the donkey doesn't kick the head, no one will come to Qingcang to give a good head. I think the person surnamed Xu must have a master to take care of him secretly, or he is a real cultivator. It's difficult, not only the previous sword control skills, but also the ability to press the box. Tsk tsk, I didn't expect Rentu himself to be just a second-rank martial artist in the realm of a small master, but two good sons who are better than blue and better than blue. Let’s talk, since you have this talent, plus you have Tingchao Pavilion’s arsenal, what a thankless king of Beiliang, how good it is to go to the rivers and lakes, and let the emperor of the Zhao family feel at ease. The golden plaque with the number one in the world, doesn't Wang Laoguai like to call himself number two, so that both of them are justifiable."
When Queen Yu heard this kind of ignorant accent that was close to that of a countryman in the government, she rolled her eyes charmingly. The beauty of a woman's appearance is unique, and her eyes can also cast a seductive charm. When Mao Bishan saw the Queen's "eyes", he almost lost his mind, moved his feet, and got closer to the gate. The woman was sitting on the threshold, and Mao Keqing looked down from a high place. The two pieces on the mistress's chest The gullies squeezed out by the fat are especially clear. Mao Bishan's love for women in this life, even though he couldn't let go of it more than practicing swords, has not yet reached the point of forgetting his life when he sees sex. For the queen who is "happy" under his nose at this time, he can only dare After being addicted to his eyes, even if Yu Rourou stood naked in front of him, no matter how greedy Mao Bishan was, he didn't dare to get his hands on it. This is the power that is more powerful than any swordsmanship in the world. Mao Bishan didn't realize this truth until very late, and realized it, so he would rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail, and not compete with others for the ranking in some state or county in his hometown in the old East Vietnam He is a master of rivers and lakes, but came to the land of refugees to work as a minion for the Dragon King's Mansion.
The point of the sword pointing directly at the spear-carrying young man's sheathless sword finally broke free, left the peach tree, and pressed towards the center of the square from east to west. The brilliance of Yu Jian's body is similar to the lingering thunder light in Tang Huaguan's palm. Xu Fengnian felt a little regretful. A few flying swords gifted by Deng Tai'a outside Shenwu City were destroyed by cats. There was a gap in the twelve o'clock, and his Thunder Pool Sword Formation lost a lot of power. No matter how aggressive the formation was, Xu Fengnian could stand still without using an iron spear. If he defended against the sword formation with a sword formation, his "shield" must be stronger, and the "spear" of Zhao Gou's old spy returned in vain. In fact, the essence of the twelve flying swords is not in the flying sword itself, but in the secret art of sword intent contained in each sword. After entering the city, I got enlightenment by chance, and then I got the ancient sword of Daqin behind the dragon wall of the Yellow River. The charcoal girl had an agreement that the ancient sword made of the same material as the wooden horse and ox should be handed over to Youyan Villa to cast the eighty-one talisman sword. The intercepted talisman can also be cut off a little bit, and it can also be used as a sword to make up the number of twelve, but Xu Fengnian has other plans. He entered the extremely hidden Beiliang Machine Building Bureau in Liangzhou several times, In the capacity of His Royal Highness and the King of Xinbei Liang, he ordered the Jizao Bureau to put down all the affairs at hand, and under the leadership of the Mohist tycoon, he did his best to start a huge project. "On the casting of flying swords, it's just a secret matter, and neither the second sister nor Chu Lushan has the right to intervene. Xu Weixiong, who had a somewhat mentoring friendship with the Mohist giant, has completely left the mechanism bureau since he entered the Wutong Academy. It was handed over to Xu Fengnian who liked to play in the Machine Building Bureau since he was a child, so naturally no one knew about the plan of the young feudal lord.
Don't look at Xu Fengnian who only practiced swordsmanship in the past few years, stealing masters to practice swords by the way, but besides the daughter of the Spear Fairy King Xiu, the momentary spear, and Xu Yanbing and Han Laoshan, the two marksmanship can rank among the top three in the world With an iron spear in his hand, it is like a howling wind, with the momentum of thunder. Every time the spear is thrown out, it directly smashes a close-up sharp sword. Under the blow, it was as weak as paper. Tang Huaguan's eyes were serious, not to mention, Queen Yu Rourou and Mao Gu's two guests were eye-opening. It was like the presence of an old god, and the peach blossoms around them were torn apart by the sword energy. Fei Wu casually twisted the petals in front of his body and threw them into his mouth to chew. Then when the big devil saw a sword being lifted towards his head by an iron spear, the peach-blossoming Bei Mang master sneered vaguely, letting the flying sword tainted with the aura of talismans go straight. He stabbed straight to the head, never thought that when the tip of the sword was about to touch the center of Zhong Liang's eyebrows, not only did he not make any movement, but he didn't even have the slightest breath, the flying sword turned around, happily like a swallow returning to its nest, He kept circling around Zhongliang's shoulders until the aura on the sword dissipated before falling to the ground. This point, not to mention Yu Rourou and Mao Bishan and Gu Feiqing, two sword masters, I am afraid that even Tang Huaguan, a Qi trainer, cannot understand the mystery. Only Xu Fengnian knows it well. There was once a rumor in the world that there was a dragon girl in the South China Sea. The swordsmanship has been mastered, the wind is high and the waves are fast, and a sword can travel thousands of miles. The barefoot young woman nicknamed Charcoal Girl once showed such a "skill" similar to Zhongliang in Youyan Mountain Villa. At that time, even Xu Fengnian's conceived Feijian was very docile to her, and almost turned against her. It is due to the fact that the charcoal seller is a once-in-a-hundred-year "sword embryo", who is born to be able to get close to famous swords, as if seeing an old friend. Xu Fengnian's original intention was to test the truth a little bit, to roughly confirm the weight of the monster planter, and never thought that the planter would be true and sincere, so he showed his bottom so generously, without concealing his talent for sword embryos.
Tang Huaguan's lips moved slightly, he recited a mantra silently, and pressed his hands down. The second wave of flying swords came out from the depths of the Dragon King's Mansion, only fifty or so. He once had a mighty feat of borrowing swords with Youyan Mountain Villa, and he used thousands of white snows as swords. Tang Huaguan's sword formation was originally based on spells, which is naturally even less popular in the eyes of today's famous swordsmen. . Xu Fengnian underestimated him, but he did not forget to try to secretly learn the law of falling flags and impeachment passed down from the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Demon Slaying Platform. Respecting the demons, Tang Huaguan's impeachment technique is just a toddler in Handan, probably not as majestic as the one on the lotus platform.
When Zhong Liang saw Xu Fengnian's arc spear skill that was overwhelmed by the flying sword, he gasped in surprise. Wang Xiu, one of the four great masters at that time, went deep into the hinterland of Beimang, as if he had entered the land of no one. Under Wang Xiu's four-character tactic, the second tactic of Bengduo was already a complete mess of killing and attacking, and the arc spear of the third tactic made even the northern mang rivers and lakes frightened at that time. He is also a martial arts genius born in the world, and the only amazing person in Beimang who is called by Tuoba Junshen to be more talented than himself. It is a pity that Zhong Liang has a wild and unruly personality. , not only has no love for power, but also follows his interest in martial arts, which prevents him from being among the top ten masters in the world. Zhong Liang rubbed his eyelids with both hands, and said with a smile: "It's really Wang Xiu's arc formula, good boy, what you learn is what you look like, you have my demeanor."
Zhong Liang stared at the kung fu for a while, then turned his head and gestured for an iron spear to the Queen on the other side of the threshold.
Three arcs form a potential, three potentials form a small circle, and three small circles form a large circle, endless life. At the beginning, Wang Xiu used the arc formula to fight with Fu Jiangjia, who was also one of the four great masters, and killed three people. Three days and three nights, it was rumored that Wang Xiu's last arc covered a radius of three miles, and the birds died, and not a blade of grass grew.
I die when the arc gun fails to arc!
Zhong Liang, who has been hiding his name in the land of refugees, is a little itchy.
In the arc spear there are also the two tactics of crashing thunder and dragging the spear. Tang Huaguan's horizontal and vertical sword array will soon be unable to support it. Xu Fengnian's last arc has covered the entire square. Yu Rourou and others can only see peach blossoms followed by strong The qi swirled rapidly and was unparalleled. Xu Fengnian twisted his spear around his body, using the thunder spear technique of Duan Boer Huihui, the head of the demon of the North Mang, who became famous, the qi control technique of the Wu family's sword tomb internally, and Wang Xiu's collapse formula externally. The great priest of the Tang Dynasty in the Dragon King's Mansion, after pulling out the spear, Xu Fengnian narrowed his eyes, a little unbelievable, this old priest's dog jumping over the wall was too hasty, others jumped over the wall in a hurry to escape, Zhao Gou's old spy was actually desperate Lifting the handle of the sword, he directly let the iron spear penetrate his abdomen, and at the end of his strength, jumped up and stabbed Xu Fengnian with the sword.
Xu Fengnian sideways dodged the sword, gently stretched out an arm that was vaguely wrapped in red silk, held down Tang Huaguan's head, and pressed down, forcing him to kneel down in front of him.
Before dying, Tang Huaguan, who was bleeding from seven orifices, moved his lips with difficulty. There was no hatred in his eyes, but a sense of relief. The old man silently said his dying words.
Two words.
"Childish."
"Walk."