Xuanyuan Qingfeng came so fast that when she bumped into Xu Fengnian, many Jianghu people sitting on the roof watching the battle seemed to have seen a purple line extending from the south of the city to the street of Xiamawei Posthouse. The color is lighter at the beginning, and then gradually deepened, until the rich purple at this time.
And this female martial arts leader flitted across the small half of Tai'an City, causing great commotion. Her speed of flying all the way was too fast, so fast that it exploded long strings of thunder on the ridges of tall buildings.
Everyone saw its purple first, and then heard its thunder.
Daxueping Huishan Ziyi quickly fell from the roof of a restaurant into the street, and went straight to the black gold python robe with nine pythons and five claws painted on it.
There was a loud bang on the street, with the boa robe and purple clothes as the center, the messy fallen leaves on the road that were too late to clean up did not float to both sides of the street as everyone expected, but spun on the ground first, contrary to common sense. , After being pulled up suddenly, it flew towards the two people who collided together, and instantly turned into powder in the air three or four feet away from the center of the circle. Above the street, there was a yellow sycamore leaf that just fell from a high branch that was particularly eye-catching. For some reason, it was not torn apart by the two incomparably majestic air engines, but lingered around the two of them like a yellow butterfly, spinning rapidly, causing People are dazzled. There is no trace of the whirling of this fallen leaf, but every time it takes a slender arc and brushes gently on the bluestone road in the street, there is a clanging sound of gold and stone!
In the restaurant, Dongyue Jianchi Li Yibai has brought the pair of juniors and juniors to the window. Li Yibai has traveled the rivers and lakes for many years with a sword. There are two plums in the North and South Sword Forest", but Li Yibai is far more aware of the depth and shallowness of the rivers and lakes than Li Haoran who sits in a well and watches the sky, so Li Haoran's handling of people is not comparable to Li Haoran. Li Yibai wanted three excellent seats by the window to watch the battle temporarily, and everyone in the restaurant was willing to give this face. After all, it is more important to pay more attention to the Mawei post house, or to sell Li Yibai a favor. .
The girl in white tugged at Li Yibai's sleeve and muttered in a low voice, "Why is the fight so lively? Even if the lady surnamed Xuanyuan is slightly better than Qi Jiajie, she won't be entangled with the King of Beiliang for too long, right?"
Li Yibai had personally witnessed the horrifying scene where the young vassal lord killed Qi Jiajie in an instant, and knew better than most of the Central Plains martial arts masters Xu Fengnian's frightening fighting power. Both of them thought that let alone a second-rank junior master, I am afraid that even if you have reached the Zhixuan realm and have accumulated a solid accumulation in this realm for more than ten or twenty years, you may not be able to stop Xu Fengnian's attack once. Xu Fengnian's martial arts, not to mention miscellaneous but refined, especially the method of killing, is quite similar to that of Han Shengxuan, the human cat. They are all in the fight of life and death. If you are worse than me, then you will definitely die, and you will die Extremely fast is a matter of life and death in the blink of an eye. However, against Xu Fengnian with the cultivation base of a great master of the astronomical realm, Li Yibai and the suzerain Chai Qingshan had some disagreements about the result. It is powerless to fight back.
Li Yibai couldn't see through the truth, and he wasn't a person who likes to talk nonsense. He deliberately ignored the dissatisfaction with the leader of the Liyang Martial Arts in the words of the little junior sister. In addition to Bei Mang, only her climbing speed in martial arts can compete with the King of Beiliang. In the early years, she had already made the feat of intercepting Wang Xianzhi on the Guangling River. It's not too strange to be deadlocked."
After Li Yibai said these words, his eyes were a little dazed. On the street, the purple clothes and boa robes were like dragons circling the hills, which was really pleasing to the eye. Li Yibai clearly remembered that he first met Xuanyuan Qingfeng at the Kuaixue Mountain Villa by the Chunshen Lake. Wearing purple clothes with an invincible posture, he looked down on all the heroes. Even Li Yibai felt an inexplicable sense of shame. This woman stood alone on the top of Huishan Mountain. Together with Li Yibai, almost the entire Liyang Jianghu young and handsome people could only look up from afar.
In the past two years, the girl Shan Baiyi has been tired of listening to the rumors of the bullshit rivers and lakes, such as the king of Beiliang and Huishan Ziyi secretly flirting. Although it is a certain fact that Xu Fengnian transferred most of the cheats from the Chaoge arsenal to Daxueping Queyuelou, but In the heart of a girl like Shan Baiyi, she never thought that the King of Beiliang would really have any ambiguous connection with Xuanyuan Qingfeng. It's a bit graceful, but it's still not pleasing after all.
The girl in white asked with a smile: "Brother Li, do you think the King of Beiliang deliberately let the water go, so as not to lose that bitch too ugly? If she loses face in Tai'an City, how can she be the leader of the martial arts? Is this the reason? "
Song Tinglu rolled his eyes and said: "Master has said that Xuanyuan Qingfeng is in the realm of the big celestial phenomena, and his cultivation level is no less than that of Xuanyuan Dapan who proved the Tao with strength. Ordinary martial arts masters can be compared. Junior sister, you are really invincible with the surname Xu. Our Liyang and Cao Guanzi Peach Blossom Sword God are two great masters. It is one thing to show off your martial arts in Beiliang. It's another matter! Just wait and see, when the two masters Cao and Deng take action, Xu will be beaten back to his original form!"
Chai Qingshan didn't stand with the three juniors from Jianchi, but he didn't have the same leisurely attitude as Cao Changqing, Chen Zhibao, Wu Jian and the others. The old man kept his eyes closed, carefully observing the flow of the two qi movements on the street.
Chai Qingshan sighed, and in an instant, the master of swordsmanship was gone. There seemed to be a cool autumn wind passing by the window, and the next moment, I saw Chai Qingshan standing on the steps at the entrance of the restaurant.
And behind a window of the inn across the street, Wu Jian, the old head of the Wu Family Sword Tomb, quickly stretched out his sleeves, and tapped two of his fingers on the window rail.
On this side of the street in front of Wu Jian, from the Xiamawei post house to the end of the street, a distance of several hundred feet, from the roof to the ground, erected a vague curtain of sword energy, rippling.
The spectators on this side only feel that there is a sudden coolness, like being in a deep pool on a hot summer day.
Chai Qingshan on the other side of the street stomped lightly, and the whole street seemed to tremble violently.
After the two kendo masters of Wujiajian Tomb and Dongyue Jianchi tapped their fingers and stomped their feet respectively, everyone discovered that outside the center of the purple python robe, thousands of mottled cracks appeared on the bluestone street, which were as thick as wrists and as thin as earthworms. It spread crazily to both sides of the street, just like a flood bursting a bank, rushing towards hundreds of spectators in the buildings on both sides, frightening many people to the point of tearing their hearts apart. They just wanted to get off the horse to see the demeanor of the King of Beiliang, but they never I thought about putting my own life in it. Fortunately, these cracks, which roamed like small snakes, stagnated slightly before they hit the rain curtain that Wu Jian kowtowed and pointed at the wall of sword energy. Although the cracks soon climbed up this "wall", they were still climbing. Arriving at a place about as high as the doors of restaurants and inns, the momentum finally fades away at a speed visible to ordinary people with the naked eye, and all this is silent.
And when the densely packed gaps spread rapidly towards Chai Qingshan, with the steps at the foot of Sect Master Dongyue Jianchi as the boundary line, on that straight line, they exploded at the same time, sending dust flying.
Li Yibai said regretfully: "Two competitions successively, Xuanyuan Qingfeng lost to the King of Beiliang, and our suzerain also lost to the Patriarch of the Wu Family Sword Tomb."
Song Tinglu said indignantly: "Master and the patriarch of the Wu family both used fingering mysterious swordsmanship to block Xuanyuan Qingfeng's pouring energy. The moves are gaudy, and it seems that the master is halfway ahead with the static movement, but in fact, the master only needs to use any one of the seven swords of our sword sect's secret "Mountains are high, water is deep, sword spirit is long" and the same is not bad!"
The girl didn't have such a strong sense of honor in the sect, so she curled her lips and said, "Master used the swordsmanship at the bottom of the box, and the old man of the Wu family just did it casually. Isn't the master still losing? What's more, in this way, the master has lost even his bearing." .”
The young man said depressedly: "Junior Sister!"
Because of the appearance of Xuanyuan Ziyi, the girl who was already in a bad mood held her sword and stared: "What's wrong? Are you upset?!"
The young man resentfully said in a low voice: "Autumn is refreshing, autumn is refreshing."
Li Yibai suddenly reminded: "You pay attention to the King of Beiliang!"
Xu Fengnian and Xuanyuan Qingfeng stood facing each other, only two feet apart.
Xu Fengnian put his hands behind his back, with a calm expression.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng was not as tired after the battle of life and death, but when she came, she pulled up a small knot in her skirt, which had already been loosened.
The knot has been solved.
It's just that Xuanyuan Qingfeng had the dead leaf in his hand, and said indifferently: "In three years, I will become a land god, and life and death will be divided in Daxueping."
Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "If I'm not dead by then, no matter whether you have become a land god or not, I will go to Huishan to have a look if there is no accident."
Xuanyuan Qingfeng twisted the sycamore leaves with two fingers, narrowed his eyes, and had a gloomy breath.
Xu Fengnian's lips moved slightly, but he didn't make a sound. But Xuanyuan Qingfeng knew what he was talking about.
Xu Fengnian's meaning is very simple, it is too early to use him as a whetstone to defeat him and reach the top of martial arts. Right now in Tai'an City, Cao Changqing, Deng Tai'a, Xu Yanbing, Chen Zhibao, Luoyang and other great masters are all "staring" here, and it's not your turn to Xuanyuan Qingfeng.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng remained calm.
On the old locust tree of Dragon Claw, Miss Hehe frowned, the branches under her buttocks trembled slightly, but she hesitated for a moment, and chose to sit quietly where she was.
I saw the "corpse" on the street that should have died suddenly, and this time the knife was finally completely released.
The figure of the "dead corpse" is like a tornado from the land, and the blades emit brilliant white lightning, like a ball of light, a gully is torn on the ground, and the broken bluestones splash wildly.
The momentum of the hob has a bit of Xuanyuan Qingfeng's demeanor when he appeared on the stage.
Moreover, unlike Xuanyuan Qingfeng's open and aboveboard appearance, this one's sudden murder seemed particularly treacherous and fierce.
People like Li Yibai, who were able to spot the abnormality at the first time, thought it would be a bloody fight, but the scene in the next moment made them feel extremely absurd. The seemingly desperate swordsman was about five steps away from the young prince At that time, he turned suddenly, and with a tap of his toes, he was about to fly over the tall building. Was he planning to escape
Xu Fengnian didn't even look at Zhao Gou's boss, but looked at the door of a restaurant.
The guy who was so castrated suddenly hovered quietly in the air, neither rising nor falling, just "hanging" there.
Li Haoran suddenly discovered that this "young man" was like a piece of porcelain, which had been hit hundreds of times with a small hammer. The porcelain itself was actually shattered, but it just didn't burst open.
Zhao Gou, the leader who used secret techniques to rejuvenate his youth and successfully pretended to be dead, was really dead this time.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng rose from the ground, and Zihong swept away.
When almost everyone was looking at the still boy or Xuanyuan Qingfeng's passing figure, a middle-aged Confucian scholar with frosty temples crossed the threshold and slowly walked down the steps.
Under the sunlight, the Confucian scholar in green shirts did not turn to face the young feudal lord.
Xu Fengnian was smiling, his hands drooped, and he shook his sleeves lightly.
At the end of the street, an unattractive middle-aged swordsman came into view first, followed by the second, and the third. Everyone was exactly the same regardless of their appearance or demeanor!
But the posture of no one holding a sword is slightly different.
The leading swordsman is the famous "Backhanded Tai Ah" who became famous as the Peach Blossom Sword God.
He, or they, kept stepping on this bluestone road leading to Xiamawei post house.
Same person, different swords.
At the same time, the blue-clothed Confucian scholar held a chess piece with his fingers, let it go, and let the chess piece slowly fall to the ground.
The chess piece fell more than half a foot, and he turned his back on the group of swordsmen and strode towards Xu Fengnian.
Dozens of sword-handlers who had appeared on the street, after the chess piece fell, all the swords in their hands, no matter what posture they were holding, the tip of the sword did not move, but the body of the sword began to bend downward without exception.
But the vision doesn't stop there.
The young feudal lord in a python robe stood motionless in place.
But on the left and right sides of him, there appeared at the same time an old man in sheepskin fur with a slim figure, with his hands behind his back and his head looking up at the sky, with an expression of indifference to the affairs of the world.
A little old man with a sword box on his back, grinning, missing front teeth.
A burly, barefoot, white-haired old man in sackcloth, with his arms around his chest, looks like a rainbow.
A tall old man in a Wudang Taoist robe slowly raised his hand in a gesture of breaking the river with one finger.
There was a black-clothed monk rubbing his head with a straight face.
There was an eunuch wearing a big red python robe, with his hands and fingers interlaced on his abdomen.
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Chai Qingshan sat directly on the threshold of the restaurant without the demeanor of a master, looking at the old man wearing a pair of straw sandals next to the young feudal lord.
Chai Qingshan's eyes were in a trance.
The ancestor of the Wu Family Jianzhong put his elbows on the window rail and smiled.
The old eunuch Bingbi, the supervisor of ceremonies, saw this scene, his lips turned white.
Chen Zhibao finally came near the window, followed by the eunuch Song Tanglu, who was dressed in casual clothes, and followed by the chief inspector, Song Tanglu, who looked at the senior in the big red python clothes on the street with a complicated expression.
The girl in the ermine hat on the old locust tree stopped eating the pancake. I don't know if she was full or wanted to save some for that person to eat.
The battle is imminent!
Everyone couldn't help holding their breath. No more hustle and bustle, no more needles can be heard.
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Three of the four great masters in the world, the three land gods from Liyang, the new emperor Xu Fengnian, the son of a high official Cao Changqing, and the peach blossom sword god Deng Tai'a.
Gathering in the capital, the three pillars stand together.
It's all one person and two people!