Xu Fengnian closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
Finally got a breath.
It seemed that he wanted to use this breath to vent all the resentment in his chest and absorb the luck of the world.
But logically speaking, this is the moment when you shouldn't take a breath.
The corner of Xie Guanying's mouth curled up, he raised his arm, and waved a finger forward lightly, "See no evil."
My Confucianism has set the rules for the world for nearly 800 years.
You Xu Fengnian can not bow to heaven, but since you are still living in the world, how can you not bow your head for heaven and earth
With the reader's finger pointing.
Two pieces of jade seals exploded into Xu Fengnian's eyes.
Xie Guanying moved his fingers again, and continued to say calmly: "Don't listen to evil."
Two jade seals flew towards Xu Fengnian's ears.
When Xie Guanying uttered the words "Don't speak evil of etiquette", it was like a psychic fifth jade seal that moved upon hearing the news.
The beam path under Xie Guanying's feet that crossed the Tongtian Pavilion was probably overwhelmed, cracks began to appear, and the cracking sound pierced the eardrums.
life and death line.
Xu Fengnian twitched the corner of his mouth.
All the time, the heaven and the earth are united.
No matter how polite the world is, you Xie Guanying thinks that you hold the rules of etiquette, but it may not be the law of the world. The worst thing is that Yan Shenggong who asked someone to give me a gift before leaving, he doesn't think that you Xie Guan should be reasonable up!
I saw a pendant falling out of Xu Fengnian's waist, and the thing attached to it was square.
When there was only a slight difference between the five jade seals, Xu Fengnian had a thought.
Don't move without reason.
Not only the Sifang Yuxi trembled violently, but the other Sifang Yuxi that had not been pulled by Xie Guanying were also trembling.
When His Royal Highness returned from his second trip, the old man pointed to a piece of meat cut from the feudal king on the plate, and said to his son that in the future he would have to rely on the young man himself to reason with others.
No matter how fierce the method of killing and breaking the formation was, the expression on the face of the young feudal lord was always gentle and calm, at least there was no ferocious anger.
Xu Fengnian, who was hung in the air by a long golden rope, began to lift his knife and walk, "towards" the Tongtiantai, towards that Xie Guanying who plotted against Xu Fengnian and Beiliang.
The long rope was dragged out in a semi-circular arc, and the Yu Lei sword tip of the first ancestor of Longhu Mountain and the hands of the lotus crown fairy both had a thrilling scene of thunder and lightning. The two immortals stamped their feet almost at the same time, trying to stop the long rope. Rapid castration.
Xie Guanying's face was full of astonishment, his eyes flicked to two places, one was on the roof of the imperial palace, the other was just outside Tai'an City, and the same line of sight was in the Gyeonggi area to the south, with a mixture of shock and anger, "Xiao Zhuan, Dan Taiwan is calm, Lord Yan Sheng, you dare to join hands to destroy my great cause!"
Xu Fengnian, whose shoulder was still nailed by the long rope, swung his saber out.
Xie Guanying, who was standing on the beam of the Tongtian Terrace, grasped with five fingers, grabbed four pieces of jade seals and lined them up, protecting him and Xu Fengnian from the knife.
And he himself disappeared in a flash, allowing the previous square jade seal to fall straight to the ground, and the beam under his feet was broken in two.
under a knife.
The entire majestic Tongtian Pavilion was cut into two!
At an altitude of hundreds or thousands of feet, the aftertaste of that knife suddenly seemed to hit something.
The two immortals looked at each other, and after their eyes crossed, they let go of their hands almost at the same time.
After Xu Fengnian stabbed him, he turned around and said with a sinister smile, "Want to leave?!"
The lotus crown Taoist with a strand of red thread crawling on his sleeve sighed, pulled the whole long rope with one hand, and pulled back together with the red thread that was about to spread, and let the two strands of red thread dance freely around the sleeve, the old Taoist He nodded slightly to the young Taoist who had abandoned the Yu Lei Talisman Sword. The latter had a complicated look on his face.
These two strands of scarlet snake-like red thread are actually a mixture of Han Shengxuan's death aura and Qi Jiajie's sword aura. Both of them came from the Liyang court, and both were born after the death of Zhao Shi.
Using Liyang Zhao Shi Qi to attack Longhushan Zhao Family Qi is self-contradictory and wonderful.
Presumably this is the trump card used by the young feudal lord to destroy the immortal Wugou.
The next moment, Taoist Lianhuaguan, who knew he was doomed, stood a few steps away from the first ancestor of Longhu Mountain, bowed lightly, and bid farewell.
It is better for one person to eliminate reincarnation than for both of them to die in the world.
A mirror appeared behind the old Taoist.
It is the Nanhai Avalokitesvara Sect's heavy weapon, the Shuiyue patio that has suppressed so many people with great luck in the world!
The old Taoist was forcefully dragged into the well, and said softly: "The way of heaven will not collapse, and the incense will not be extinguished. Respectfully send the patriarch back to the gate of heaven."
Looking at the "young" Taoist priest who looked like a descendant of the old Taoist, he ignored the generosity of the lotus crown fairy to die, but raised his hands and asked himself: "One, where is it?"
The few remaining immortals from Mount Longhu on the Qin Tianjian square all showed their sorrowful faces.
While the immortals were devastated, they were also filled with indescribable awe.
This time, it can be said that there is no one before or after, and they have come down to earth together. How could they be reduced to such a miserable situation
On the contrary, the two descendants of Longhu Mountain, Zhao Xiyi and Zhao Danxia, father and son, whose qualifications were shallower than the ancestors of previous generations, looked at each other with a smile on their faces, a little shy but not afraid.
A voice came from above the head of the first patriarch, which contained a strong meaning of irony, "At your grandma's house!"
The young immortal raised his head immediately, and finally had unconcealable anger. He smiled angrily and said, "You really think that the poor dare not give up their lives and die with you, Xu Fengnian?!"
Standing high in the sky, Xu Fengnian was too lazy to talk nonsense with this immortal. Just as he was about to draw his sword, he suddenly tilted his shoulder, as if someone had slapped him.
A series of words rang softly in my ears.
"Boy, that's right. Xie Guanying's old bastard's broken bowl has been smashed by you, and then you can leave it alone. Don't thank me, Mrs. Deng, I realized this sword yesterday when I got off my horse."
"This sword is called spirit."
"Well, if you think you can't get a name, you can help me choose an imposing one later. It's like the name of Jian Jiuhuang's last sword, it's not bad."
"If there is a chance, we will see you and me on the battlefield outside Beiliang Pass in the future."
Xu Fengnian was taken aback for a moment.
Because of Deng Tai'er's last words, "I, Deng Tai'a, left, and someone came again. That sword..."
In the distance, on the high wall beside Cao Changqing and Luoyang, there was no trace of Peach Blossom Sword God.
The woman in white said calmly: "Xu Ying, you stay, I'm leaving. If I can see you, I won't see you again."
Without waiting for the red-robed woman to stay, Luo Yang turned around and walked away alone.
Farther away, the two apprentices beside Chai Qingshan, when Deng Tai'a drew out the sword, the boy's eyes widened, but the girl's eyes closed.
The boys and girls probably don't know at this time, when they open their eyes and close their eyes this time, the way of swordsmanship is a world of difference.
The gangsters in the high places near Chai Qingshan were all shocked by Xu Fengnian's sword and Deng Tai'an's sword and fell to the ground, in a state of embarrassment.
When they finally sat up, they were turned on their backs again.
A sword from south to north, here again.
But between the sword and the sword.
The first patriarch of Longhu Mountain's face was cloudy and uncertain, but finally he endured the anger, stopped looking at Xu Fengnian, and shouted to the nine heavens: "Open the gate of heaven!"
Xu Fengnian held the knife in both hands and looked towards the sky.
If you dare to open the gate of heaven, then I will kill the gate of heaven as well!
Then the sword came.
Not to mention the head of the first patriarch of Longhu Mountain was easily passed through, except for Zhao Xiyi and Zhao Danxia and his son, the rest of the immortals in Qintianjian square were still decapitated by a sword.
Xu Fengnian was fast and ruthless enough to kill immortals.
This one seems to be more than that.
The young man in ordinary Wudang Taoist robe came after the flying sword. Before the father and son came back to their senses, they were caught and thrown into the sky like chickens. The parting words: "Be your gods, The affairs of the world are decided by others. The fate between Qi Xuanzhen and Longhushan is also here."
Then the elusive young Taoist smiled and stood in front of Xu Fengnian, blocking the path of the knife.
Xu Fengnian was furious, and shouted angrily: "The surname is Hong!"
The young Taoist shrank his neck, squeezed out a smile and said, "His Royal Highness, you have enough burdens on your shoulders, so don't take on this one. There are Xiaodao, Wudang, and the head teacher Li Yuaxe, that's enough."
Xu Fengnian glared at each other.
The young Taoist swallowed his saliva and said softly, "Your sister must not be worried, right?"
Xu Fengnian murmured that you are itchy again, and subconsciously got used to kicking it out. The young Taoist jumped a few steps to the side, also getting used to his shrinking.
If it was many years ago, His Royal Highness would feel that his kick was very elegant, and the little Taoist priests on the mountain who watched the battle between the young master uncle and the dude son would sincerely think that their master uncle is really powerful. Those feet are so immortal.
Now, His Royal Highness the Son of Heaven has become the King of Beiliang and one of the four great masters of martial arts.
The timid but kind young master-uncle also became a fairy and Taoist who rode a crane down to the south of the Yangtze River, became Qi Xuanzhen, and became Lu Zu.
But when they meet again, he will still be him, and they will still be them.
Xu Fengnian quietly blushed, and said in a hoarse voice: "You should go down the mountain earlier, it's better if it's a day earlier, and my sister can have a happier day."
The young Taoist pursed his lips, wrinkled his face, wept, unable to speak.
Xu Fengnian suddenly put his arm around the young Taoist priest's shoulder, and asked in a low voice, "With Li Yufu's help, can you still meet my sister?"
The young Taoist nodded vigorously.
Xu Fengnian snorted coldly and said: "No matter which life you are in in the future, when you meet my sister again, you must treat her well! Otherwise, I can beat you just the same, Lu Zu is amazing? I still have so-and-so and so-and-so, better than you There's more background."
A promising younger brother was afraid of being bullied by his sister who was married and left home.
They must be pretending to be villains to talk to brother-in-law like this, right
The young Taoist priest wondered which pot he didn't open and which pot he lifted, "Didn't you cut off your relationship with them?"
Xu Fengnian, who was wearing a cold knife on his waist, punched the guy under the armpit.
The latter gasped, not knowing whether it was the real pain or the obedient behavior of his early years, he smiled naively with tears still on his face.
Xu Fengnian hesitated for a moment, "Going to go? Are you really not going to be the one who drops everything?"
The young Taoist shook his head and said with a smile: "I am most afraid of carrying burdens. I can't do this kind of thing. Besides, I have never beaten you on the mountain before. Even if I can beat you, I am used to being bullied before, so I am still afraid in my heart." .”
The two stood side by side, looking at the bustling city of Tai'an under their feet.
Xu Fengnian said in a voice that he could only hear: "Every time I miss my eldest sister, I like to think of her sitting on the back of a crane with you. At that time, she must be very happy and smiling. Thinking of this, I will also Don't be sad."
The young Taoist didn't speak, and his figure tended to be ethereal and uncertain, as if he would disappear with the wind in the next moment.
Xu Fengnian's voice lowered, "I'm actually very proud to have you...brother-in-law."
A burst of suppressed laughter came from beside him, "Hey! Brother-in-law!"
Xu Fengnian kicked in anger.
The young Taoist priest Hong Xixiang is gone.
Xu Fengnian was sluggish on the spot, and after a long time came back to his senses, he floated lightly on the Qintianjian Square and walked towards the Sheji Altar.
When climbing up the stairs, I bent down and grabbed a handful of dirt.
Xu Fengnian stood on the top, squatted down, stretched out his hand, tilted his palm, and let the soil slide down.
The young man standing here, dressed in plain clothes and covered in blood, closed his eyes and said to himself, "Father, mother, eldest sister... I'm fine, don't worry."