Facing the astonished gazes everywhere, Li Hanyang raised his eyebrows and raised his head to sing: Is this your condition?
Pu Bao was seen and his wretched smile froze on his face. He twitched his neck and felt like he had swallowed a dead mouse. He laughed dryly: It's too weird to say this, everyone is too familiar... Seeing Li Hanyang's eyes bright, his whole body was like a giant steel sword inserted into the earth. The cold light was so cold that he couldn't get out of his stomach. He was so dry that he was so bitter that he covered his sweat and laughed:
This...this is it.Only... Li Daxia won this game for Nanling, this town acquitted the Qian family's children, and there is no difficulty.Fearing that he didn't believe it, he raised the child beside him and smiled and said: I've brought even goods, can you blame me?
He hugged the child across the carving railing, and everyone else was disgusted.Chen Suyun exclaimed: Little... Be careful, don’t hurt the child!Quickly...let it down quickly!Get up without realizing it.Fu Chijin was afraid that she would lean down on her slender waist, so she accidentally turned over the railing, so she quickly pressed her shoulder lightly and said in a low voice: Don’t worry, madam!Li Daxia's magical skills are so great that Wujiu accidentally fell down, and he expected that Li Daxia could catch it.Chen Suyun remembered Shi Junyu's agility, but was knocked down by Li Hanyang in the blink of an eye. This person's martial arts skills are so superb, how could he not be able to catch a child?If you feel a little bit restored, you will realize that the situation is extremely unfavorable to your husband:
Pu Bao regards children as his quality. If that hero Li really wants to fight for Nanling, who can stand this person?
According to Yu Fengtai, he held his hands in his chest with his hands, his mouth was pursed tightly with a frivolous smile, and even the curved and raised black beards on his lips were rarely serious.
Tsk tsk, Fatty Pu came prepared and actually invited such a big backer!This time I look at Murong Rou...wait for a while!Where are you going?Seeing that Geng Zhao had not stopped, he still walked towards the stairs. With a tsk, the flying phoenix sword shrouded out and pointed out the Dazhui point under Geng Zhao's neck!
As soon as the sword moved, the Bihuo Aura sensed the murderous intent, and the hidden edge of the waist also came out, but he did not expect it to be lost!A sword wind swept across the waist, and Geng Zhao opened the scabbard in time; in amazement, three sharp winds came again, as if three people behind him were setting swords together. Although the order was divided into orders, the gap between them was very small.
Geng Zhao turned around in the sword force, using the extreme guardian gesture taught by Cannibal, and was trying to take the three swords. Unexpectedly, the sword force like a net-like sword disappeared out of thin air. With a loud sword and sword sheath, he turned around and saw a golden light flashing suddenly, reflecting the vision. In the blink of an eye, he passed four swords, stabbed his shoulders and thighs, and his wrists trembled, using all the virtual moves; the fifth sword was howling strongly the wind whistled, penetrated into the middle, and took the Danzhong point in his chest!
The Bihuo Technique senses the energy, and the enemy's power has nowhere to escape. Geng Zhao does not need to rely on his ears and ears, so he knows that the sword that penetrates the chest is the real killing. Once the human sword is combined, his body hits the tip of the sword. It is easy to defend as an attack, and with the vigorous and powerful qi that is about to emerge, he wants to shake back in one fell swoop!
Unexpectedly, the fifth sword is still a false move, sneer!With a sharp sound, the clothes on the right shoulder split, flying blood was like silk, the tip of the flying phoenix sword sheath was empty, and the hidden edge suddenly lost its target. Fortunately, Bihuo Gong stabilized the center of gravity and did not stagger and imbalance.The two intertwined, Geng Zhao returned to the knife to protect the vital points, pressed the wound on his right shoulder with his left palm tightening, and did not dare to advance rashly; Ren Zhuliu seized the stairs, Feng Jian pointed his fingers, and scratched his beard with his left index finger and said with a smile:
Young people are young people after all, so they are too impulsive.Even I can't beat you, Li Hanyang, don't think about it.
Since Geng Zhao practiced the Bihuo Gong, there has been no mistake in repelling the spiritual consciousness of the innate true qi.Although Ren Zhuliu's sword technique is high, his cultivation level must not be higher than that of the experts such as Cannibal and the black-clothed monsters in the small courtyard of the north city; even their thoughts and actions cannot escape the sensing of the true energy of the Bihuo Qi. How can Ren Zhuliu's sword deceive the enemy successfully, appearing and hiding?
You don't have to be surprised.Ren Zhuliu said happily:
My sword technique is just like a rough stroke in my painting, like a broken brush in my painting, and the straight strokes are drawn with a straight stroke, which makes the strange peaks look like cuts, and the waterfalls are hanging in the air; the mountains and rocks have the momentum of being rushing, and the forests have the shape of grabbing empty eyes, and they can gain power by taking all the sides. I am the only one who inherited this lineage among the eight sons of Yuntai, and its name is Feiyuan Xingshui.
Geng Zhao ignored the hot pain on his shoulders, concentrated a little, shook his head and said: One of the four swords you had in front of was not a false move.Although I don’t know how to do it, once the sword force becomes solid, it can cause real sword-like damage.
Ren Zhuliu couldn't help laughing.
damn it!Can't you make me majestic?Since I went down the mountain, I have been using the secret sword of the cottage when I was fighting the enemy at will. On the one hand, I can't use it, and on the other hand, I am afraid that I will use it too much. I will teach people to see through the truth and reality, but I will be revealed by you in one word.Your grandma, are you blind or are you really seeing some clues?
Geng Zhao could not describe the wonderful uses of the Bihuo Gong in detail. He thought about it and said:
The sword you stabbed me just now was not a real sword, but a sword energy condensed from the air. Although I noticed the murderous intent, the sword swept in the air; the move that followed was sweeping across the waist was the one made by the real sword.When the sword is fast, it can indeed come one after another, like several people, but the empty moves are separated and they cannot be transformed at will. I guess that Master Ren is not using swordsmanship, but a kind of technique of exerting strength condensed from the air.Besides--The unique phoenix tail sheath tip of the flying phoenix sword:
Lord Ren’s sword has not been unsheathed, but his wound is so sharp and thin, and what hurts me must not be a real sword.
Tsk!When you say it, it seems like I have done something shameful.
Ren Zhuliu's trick was revealed, but he was not at all unhappy, but instead showed an expression of admiration and laughed and scolded:
Of course, this is a sword technique, or a fast sword that is unparalleled and unique to the world!Do you think that if you hold a sword and stab it in one path, you can compete with others faster?My sword energy can be formed after three feet away from the sword, and even virtual moves can become real moves.Do you think the right sword is a sword, but in fact it is three or five or even more. Who can beat me faster?
There are martial arts such as splitting the air palm and fighting the cow across the mountain. They are about exerting force from across the air and hurting the enemy with internal strength.
The principle of Ren Zhuliu is similar, but the condensed sword force is mixed into the tricks such as stinging and sword picking. There are virtual moves in martial arts routines to lure the enemy. If the opponent has higher eyesight, or has rich experience in fighting against the enemy, and is not easily teased, it is naturally empty. However, Ren Zhuliu's virtual move may not be completely empty. The sword of Kongzhao can condense the sword force that hurts people, but the real sword may be a virtual move, and the real sword may be a virtual move, and the real false is more tricky and difficult to prevent.
Geng Zhao did not expect that his nickname was a master of swordsmanship, and he had never heard of the name of Yuntai Bazi. However, this Jinwulang's swordsmanship was rare in his life. He condensed his sword energy three feet away from the sword, which was even more amazing. Combined with his unique instantaneous technique, he deserved the reputation of the No. 1 Sword of Yangtu.That night, he had a hurry to fight at Qifeng Pavilion. He thought that Ren Zhuliu was interested in having sex, but he did not show his real skills. Today, he realized that it was true. The only trace of discomfort in his heart immediately dissipated and bowed with his fists:
It was me who made a mistake.I also ask Lord Ren to give way, and I will be in the Wuming Wu.
Let Zhuliu shake his head.
If you want to fight for Murong Rou, I won’t let you go.You are the talent I like. You love to teach people to be disabled and be a coward for the rest of your life. It was also yours, but today it is my place, and this cannot happen under my nose.Otherwise, if you ask the Empress for instructions, the Empress will give in, and I will give in.
Ayan didn't know why the two of them suddenly fought, but after he said that, he immediately understood and said anxiously: Geng Dianwei, Li Hanyang and Li Daxia repelled General Murong's three subordinates, but now he still has lingering fears about it.You are covered in wounds, how can you gently stroke the tiger's beard?This palace will protect you here and you will not leave without permission.
Sister!Ren Yizi showed a disgusting expression when she heard this.
The girl was silent!No matter how important it is.
Ren Zhuliu glared at her, put away his sword casually, and still kept his movements at the stairs, saying in a deep voice:
The Master of Dingtian Sword is as famous as the Bahuang Daoming. Both swords and swords are the magical weapons of the world. Murong Rou raises Yue Chenfeng, the tiger in order to deal with today's situation. Is your turn to stand up?But I thought to myself:
Ayan agreed to the bet and got on Murong's pirate ship and tied it up with him.In today's three battles, General Zhendong's Mansion cannot lose in any match, otherwise Ayan... no!It is my brother and even my Ren family who have to take responsibility for it.This kid is not Li Hanyang's opponent, so he can't let him get rid of things.Thinking of the earnest instructions of his ex-departed predecessor Zhusang, comparing the difficult situation of being in a dilemma, thin sweat couldn't help but seep out from his forehead.
Pu Bao proposed to use the arena instead of the discussion, so that representatives of the three sects of the three sects fought with the General Zhendong's mansion to decide whether the refugees will stay or not, which seemed to be a last resort. If you think about it carefully, there are many strange things.
The whereabouts of the Nanling Ranger was uncertain. Pu Bao did not use Qian Wujiu as bait to lead Li Hanyang to the East China Sea. He is determined not to use this killer move.Take a step back and think: If Pubao had not used all his means to eliminate the forces such as the Yiyang Kingdom, which were estranged from the General's Mansion in advance, would he have assigned the representatives of the Hinayana in Nanling?This is another axe and chisel.
It should be noted that most of the powerful powers in Nanling have connections with Duan Huinu, the princess of the Dianzhao, and have never bought the account of General Zhennan. The officials sent by him are not of high level and cannot speak when encountering problems. Regardless of the envoys, but Elder Vitan Zhaotong is present, the Nanling monks will not be able to speak. Even if he holds Li Hanyang's good chess in his hand, he will have no place to use his skills.
In the name of Li Hanyang, the martial arts are obviously prepared by Yue Chenfeng.
Yue Chenfeng's disappearance has only happened recently, and Pu Bao could not predict it in advance.He ruled out the opposition from the Nanling Monks and the envoys, led Li Hanyang to the East China Sea, and proposed to use the arena instead of the discussion... All arrangements were for one purpose: in the first battle between the Sancheng and the General's Mansion, he destroyed the strongest military barrier under Murong Rou and won the victory in one fell swoop!
In other words, as early as in Nanling, Pu Bao had a gambling battle at the Conference on Knowledge and Discussion, and made various arrangements to defeat the General Mansion of Zhendong.
If Fatty Pu hadn't been so surprised by the refugees' performance in the mountains, it wouldn't be like a fake. He had already made a complete conclusion about the whole show, and it must have been this guy's plan.
Ren Zhuliu and Pu Bao were colleagues who ate, drank, had fun, and were prostitutes when they were young. They knew very well: Pu Bao was very thick-skinned and could talk about everything, but his acting skills were not that outstanding.Just now, the pair of pig-like small round eyes almost jumped to the ground, making Ren Zhuliu suspicious again and hesitated.
Pubao didn't know that refugees would flock up the mountain.Otherwise, this guy is as timid as a mouse and can he sit down and chat and laugh?
(How can I fight to the stage if I don’t surround the mountain? What was Pubao’s original plan? Is it related to the Buddhist son leading sentient beings? Is this a coincidence, or is there an invisible black hand behind it that holds everyone together?)
--Maybe, I thought Pubao that fat man too smart.
The same party was plotted against him, letting his arms wrap around him and fell into deep thought.
If Murong Rou has a surprise weapon in his hand - like Yue Chenfeng who has never seen anyone - Li Hanyang may not be sure to win; if not, Murong's crafty calculations will be used, and he will find a way to avoid this defeat.In Ren Zhuliu's mind, both of these results were far better than Geng Zhao's interference.
Ren Yizi didn't know that he was calculating. When she saw Geng Zhao standing motionless, she hated and annoyed: Uncle and sister are really the same. This guy insulted me many times, and it was very abominable. He bumped into Li Hanyang, the master of Dingtian Sword. He was not slapped into bone mud by a sword, and he had to break his legs and arms. What's there to stop such a great and satisfying thing? Mingmèi's almond eyes rolled, hooked her little finger and held her waist, her pretty face full of regret:
Lord Geng is eager to protect his master, but unfortunately, there is still Teacher Yue Chenfeng Yue by the general. Lord has no way to serve him. I am sorry for him.He fiddled with his hands behind him, as if he was playing with something. A small piece of jade fell from his loose big red dress was hanging from behind.I thought it was a gadget like gold bead ornaments, but Geng Zhao clenched his fists and bit his cheeks, and his tiger eyes shone brightly.
That was the golden waist card he left at Ren Yizi, representing the authority, trust and expectation granted by the general.
He urged to break down the stairs. Ren Zhuliu, who was guarding the stairs, was prepared. Although he had returned the sword to his waist, he had no intention of giving way. The wide Fengtai ladder was leaning so lazy that he suddenly felt like a wall of iron.It seems that it is not easier to break through his magical Fei Yuan's swordsmanship and instantaneous art than to face Li Hanyang.
Behind her, Miss Ayan raised her jade-like tenderness, but in her gentle tone, she had an unquestionable supreme dignity.Geng Dianwei, please come here.This is the will of this palace, so Lord Geng must not disobey it.
Geng Zhao neither moved nor spoke. His blood-covered eyes looked at Ren Zhuliu. The black shadow under him seemed to grow and grow in an instant, suddenly covering the entrance of the Fengtai ladder, and the powerful pressure came over the sky and the earth, like a tiger lying on it.
(This kid... has such a terrifying momentum!)
Ren Zhuliu was shocked, but his face remained silent, and he hugged his arms and sneered: Before he fought with Li Hanyang, should he fight with me first?Not bad, quite bold.He hummed and said coldly with a cold face:
Use your brain, young man.Nanling Rangers first emphasize the word "Yi". If threats and inducements can be driven, what's the point of being bullied?Your general sits too steadily, and he is determined to take this point. Why are you anxious?
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Pu Bao's actions shocked the audience. The timids turned their heads one after another, fearing that he would fall the child by mistake. It would inevitably see the boy falling into pieces, blood and brain flowing, and he couldn't sleep well for several days.Li Hanyang was still tall in the field, but Qian Wujiu was very tough and did not cry or make a fuss. Although his little face was bloodless, his expression was still very stubborn and he refused to show weakness at all.
Dugu Tianwei smiled and said: Fatty Pu, your hand looks like you are pounding pepper in a glass bowl, but you are really playing with a big knife on the grave of a dead person, just scaring ghosts.The boy didn't even cry, and he thought that Daxia Li was not covered by the threat.
Pu Bao didn't expect that this little ghost was so stubborn that he was so scared that he cried out loud, so he could teach Li Hanyang to submit, but unexpectedly, the reason was counterproductive. His intention was suddenly revealed, and it was not easy to pinch the child and burst into tears. He simply pretended to be like the Marquis didn't know anything, and said happily:
Li Daxia has great martial arts skills. He just took a step forward. What's the difficulty of picking up a child?Not dangerous, not dangerous at all...Oh!Suddenly, his left palm flew away, Wujiu was like a ball to escape, and he just spun and fell down!
Chen Suyunxian covered her mouth with her hands, and before she could make a scream, she fainted. Fortunately, Fu Chijin behind her caught him, but she did not hurt her head, face and body.
In the audience, Li Hanyang's huge sword was swept to the ground, and he danced his sleeves with a loud sound. The air flow rolled like a chaotic wave. Wujiu in the air seemed to fall into a huge piece of fish glue. The momentum of the falling stagnated, and even the sound of breaking through the air became thinner and thinner, separated from the outside world layer by layer.
He lit his feet and stepped on the sword, and suddenly pulled up, holding Wujiu into his arms, and shouted loudly: Duh!The invisible air barrier that blocked the fallen momentum dissipated with the sound of the fog, and the two of them fell faster.Li Hanyang's sleeves were facing the wind and stepped steadily on the ground, just like the world's magic sharp edge was inserted into the sheath. Although the green light was restrained, the whole body could not stop the momentum from dispersing.Everyone was shocked and forgot to cheer. The audience was quiet and there was no sound.
Good skills!Dugu Tianwei was the first to applaud and laughed at Gu Pubao: You are right, Daxia Li is indeed extremely skilled in martial arts.Now that you handed over the hostages, what are you using to control the great martial arts hero Li?
Pubao wrapped his sleeves and pinched his left palm tightly. The black stains on the python robe with large satin and finely embroidered black stains were stained with cold sweat on his forehead.He was so angry that he was bitten hard by Qian Wujiu and let go of his pain. However, it was too late to say anything at this moment. He forced a smile:
The Marquis said this and did not understand the heroes. I have always been in the bright and bright moon of the world and support each other.As the leader of the Nanling Ranger, Li Daxia has great magical powers and really wants to rob the prisoner. Ten generals in Zhennan cannot stop him. However, Li Daxia is entrusted by others. He always has to be honest with the matter of loyal people. He does not need to hide his head and tail for the whole world, like a thief on the hang of the list, and cannot be seen.
Dugu Tianwei laughed in his stomach: This is not a threat, there is still a word threat in the world?
Pu Bao deliberately pulled open his throat and spoke, but his heart was clear, but Li Hanyang ignored it. He lowered his head and saw Wujiu's eyes round and his teeth were trembling. He thought it was too scared. After checking that there was no internal and external trauma, he exerted his strength and his inner breath slowly penetrated into the boy's body.Qian Wujiu's twitched, and suddenly he came back to his senses. A pretty little face like an apple rose in blood, and he struggled hard:
Let me go!
Li Hanyang did not deliberately restrict his movements, just because his chest muscles were thick and his arms were cast. For a seven-year-old child, he was hard to break free.The old Ranger leader didn't get along with children very often, but he didn't feel awkward. Seeing that he was safe and sound, he felt broad-minded and reached out to wipe the blood stains on his lips, and said warmly:
It's so good, why do you bite people?The stands are too high, don’t you know it’s dangerous?
Qian Wujiu's little face sank, looking at his right index finger, covered with thick cocoons, dark and rough, and he opened his mouth and bit it off!Li Hanyang's body had not moved, but he was in a state of vain!I bite it in the air, and the gums collided, and the sound was crisp and loud.Qian Wujiu was at the age of changing teeth, and now he almost lost two breast teeth, tears burst out from the corners of his eyes, and stared at the burly man with a beautiful beard, afraid that another note would be added to the tent.
Li Hanyang was both funny and helpless, and was impressed by his bite. He held back and said seriously: Yes, you reacted very quickly, and I almost couldn't avoid it.Next time, remember to probe your head and then open your mouth, and the speed will be faster.
Qian Wujiu was stunned, and a light flashed through his eyes, thinking. He thought for a moment that he was the enemy who killed his father, and he couldn't bear the benefits of reminding him. He struggled with a calm face and stood up unsteadily, like a little yellow chicken pecking sour fruit, staggering with his little head, and was about to fall.When Zhu Wu, a young man from Yuepu who was quiet on the side saw it, he rushed forward to support him. Qian Wujiu finally stopped his steps and saw who stretched out his hand. He remembered that this person came with Li Hanyang, his face was like a cover of Yan Shuang. He threw it away with force, and then fell down.
Zhu Wu was a little surprised, not knowing what he had done wrong, which made him so unhappy, and turned to look at Li Hanyang.Li Hanyang said softly: Don’t blame him.I killed his father, no wonder he hated me.
Zhu Wu had long regarded him as a hero and hero in his heart, and he couldn't react at once. After a while, he said: What did his father do wrong, so you want to kill him?Qian Wujiu, who was sitting on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes and supported himself with his little hand. However, the turbid air in his chest could not be exhaled, and he could not speak for a while, so he could only stare at Zhu Wu fiercely.
Li Hanyang shook his head.
His father Qian Chunlei was a swordsman, and his martial arts and character were outstanding, but unfortunately he was not well-known in the world.Qianchun Lei asked to compete with me, but I refused repeatedly but could not stop it. I felt sincere again and finally agreed.Both sides signed a letter of life and death without relinquishment, and competed under the notarization of several fellow practitioners, saying that life and death are in harmony with their destiny and that no relinquishment will be left afterwards.He paused and said solemnly:
Brother Qian’s swordsmanship is the only one I have seen in my life, and the result of the martial arts competition is just a victory in one move.I was lucky enough to win Brother Qian by chance, but I couldn't keep the decisive move. His father died of serious injuries, which made me feel extremely regretful.
Everyone present was surprised.The three words "Qianchun Lei" before today are unheard of. What kind of virtue and ability is this person? What kind of background is he? How can he fight with the Lord of Dingtian Sword? Is it just a victory in one move?
On the stands, Shao Xianzun frowned when he heard this and thought to himself: Today's master of the Qian surname in the martial arts world is only Pinghu Bujianzhai. The master of Bujianzhai, Qian Youyue, is also a national player. He is good at swords but does not use sword weapons. He is famous for his medical swords and is the number one figure in the southern sword ark. I wonder if it has anything to do with this thunder of grand spring? Turning his head and looking at his third brother.
Shao Lan has been traveling around the martial arts world for many years and is also a well-known swordsman in the world. She has a lot of contact with the sword hall and has a wide range of people.Unexpectedly, he was also full of suspicion and thought about it for a long time, but still shook his head.If it were the Qian family, Bujianzhai would not have ignored it.The third master of the Shao family lowered his voice and moved closer to his brother's ear:
Qian Youyue is narrow-minded. If Li Daxia kills people in other clans, no matter what kind of hatred and death are, he will definitely get his face back.Besides, it seems that this matter has been more than half a year, so we must stop having a funeral?My foolish opinion is that the pride of spring thunder is probably not the one who Bujianzhai.
Shao Xianzun smiled faintly and his eyes moved back to the field.Pinghu Qian and Li Hanyang came from Zhongxing clan together. Li Hanyang was considered to be the legitimate heir of the family. If he had not been sent to Zhufeng Hall, he might have been the lord of Sipingjue Mansion.Maybe the man from Fengyi Mountain suppressed it?
Shao Lansheng shook his head.
The Zhongxing family is responsible for the order, and their children are not allowed to leave the mountain without authorization.In the past, when there were wars and chaos, the tribesmen who went down the mountain to avoid disaster seemed to break into their families and could no longer retain their old surnames, so there were other branches such as the Qian family of Pinghu and Hou family of Yunshan. For more than a hundred years, it was impossible to say that they were a family.Besides, Li Daxia doesn’t have the surname that one. Even if the master is interested, he may not be able to interfere.
Qian Youyue is also of the Yue generation, so is she the same generation as Siping Juezhu?Shao Xianzun suddenly asked.
Um.Shao Lansheng nodded slightly and suddenly shook: Brother means...
I had the opportunity to travel to Pinghu and inquire about whether the Qian family had committed any family members who had been removed from the family.Shao Xianzun said calmly:
Only by summarizing all the conditions can a master be achieved by a famous sword.Qian Chunlei did not hesitate to sign a life-and-death case, and wanted to fight Li Hanyang, which was obviously to restore his reputation; Qian Youyue ignored the orphans, and there must be inside information.I saw that this child is very strong and has good roots and bones. If he had the consent of Daxia Li, he might as well take my Qingfeng to look at the door and cultivate it well.
Although this move inevitably offended Qian Youyue, it sold Li Hanyang a huge favor.Shao Lansheng had no good impression of Qian Youyue, but admired Li Hanyang's martial arts and was also pitying Qian without any fault. He couldn't help but show joy when he heard this and nodded repeatedly: Brother is kind and righteous, but I am not as good as my younger brother.So very good!After this, I went to Pinghu to inquire about the origin of the thunder of the grand spring.
Qian Wujiu was stunned when he heard that Li Hanyang respected his deceased father very much. After a moment of rest, he felt as if he had become shorter without saying anything. His chest was so stuffy that he shouted at Zhu Wu: My father is a good person, not a bad person!Zhu Wu looked guilty and lowered his head and said: It's my fault.I'm really sorry.After a pause, I felt that I was not vomiting or excited, and stuttered:
But he is also a good person.The person who threw you down is really bad, he was deliberately taking advantage of you.
When Dugu Tianwei heard this, he smiled: This is really reasonable.Our children in the East China Sea are smart!It’s not like you Nanling kids, you are so easy to cheat. You come to your door and ask your kidnapped to help.Pu Bao whispered: The Marquis looks down on me so much, I feel very kind.But in front of Daxia Li, we won’t say the word “killer”, so as not to irritate him. Thank you.
Qian Wujiu was young after all, and was so excited that he shouted: It was not him who threw me down, but I bit his hand and fell down!Li Hanyang's eyes were like torches. Just now, he could see clearly the movements on the top of the platform, but he couldn't figure out what the purpose of this move was. He couldn't help asking again:
Why did you bite him?If I don't follow you, you're dead now.
The boy bit his lip and said loudly: Be with him, let my father down!Although my father lost to you, he said he was worthy of his guilt and was not ashamed at all.If you are threatened by him and do something embarrassing, even my father's face will be lost!How can this be done?
Don't worry, he can't threaten me.Li Hanyang laughed loudly and reached out to caress his hair. Qian Wujiu took a few steps back with a calm face, still full of warning.Pu Bao felt a chill in his heart and thought to himself: It’s over, all Nanling Rangers and the Bloodline of Righteousness are bullshit!There is no fool in the world who will fight for others?I actually believed these nonsense!I thought Li Hanyang would turn his back on his face after taking the kid, and he didn't care about the scene. He was thinking about a good way to get out, but he heard Li Hanyang say:
However, refugees are everywhere. As a major minister of the court and the parents of the people, how can the general be shirked and allowed to die?If we can earn a glimmer of life for these innocent people, Dingtianjun sword will serve Nanling and fight for the masters under General Zhendong!
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damn it!What a shit hero?They are all turtle eggs who love to make trouble!
Ren Zhuliu couldn't help but lower his head and spat, and moved his mouth, but he didn't scold him in the end. Seeing a pair of red eyes like wild beasts, Geng Zhao pinched his fists and made the princess sound. The airflow around her body was disturbed, and the horrifying momentum seemed to be taking shape. Her heart was trembling: This kid wants to break through!With a few crisp sounds, a small dome of smoke burst out from the floor under Geng Zhao's feet. The solid and hard ebony could not bear the energy emitted by his body, as if crushed by a stone mill, bursting out countless small wood chips.
Jin Chuan and Yin Xue sensed the murderous aura, and the sword tip was buzzing and trembling. The two sisters thought together, protecting the queen side by side. Ren Yizi couldn't help but change her face and quietly took a few steps back. She couldn't believe that this amazing pressure actually came from the countryside bun that was hated by gods and ghosts.
(The bottom of the pot has been taken on the table. Are you here to be real now?)
Stop your stupid thoughts and stay honestly for me!Ren Zhuliu couldn't bear it anymore, but instead raised his head and laughed loudly, clang!A flying phoenix was lifted out; the clear vibration sound had not yet fallen, and the man had already stormed out with the sword, wrapped in the sword light, holding the sword in the shadow, so fast that it was difficult to tell the shape. In the blink of an eye, he swept over three feet in front of Geng Zhao, and suddenly stopped, his clothes, beard and hair were splattered!A sound of thunderstorm against the wind blows to the extreme.
Only then did everyone realize that his shadow was gathering, as if he was about to see clearly, let Zhuliu raise his mouth slightly, and his body suddenly shook, and the tip of his sword took Geng Zhao's throat!
The quick and slow transition in this moment is enough to make the opponent mismatch, which is the cleverness of the instantaneous difference.But Geng Zhao lowered his eyes and lowered his head, as if he was sleeping. He abandoned the perception of ears, eyes, and skin. At the moment when the sword energy formed and invaded the arm, he swept backhand, and hid his edge and smashed the flying phoenix with a knife and a sheath. The sword blade condensed slightly, and time seemed to be still. Then, an unimaginable force exploded on the blade. Before Zhuliu could turn around and remove the sword from the long sword. The huge force had penetrated his body like a tide, pulling him back and sliding more than a foot. The boot heel was dragged out on the floor of the ebony. He dragged out two scoundrels of smoke, and his back hit the carved railing at the entrance of the stairs. The sound of the grid fractured the thick square wooden pillar!
--What a powerful internal force!
Ren Zhuliu's whole body was boiling. The remaining force of this blow was like a storm of waves, and it kept repeating. He slid on the ground against the cracked wooden pillar, leaning on the sword but couldn't hold up. A strange smell of fishy sweetness surged out of the throat, leaking out from the corner of his mouth, slowly flowing along his chin and neck, dyeing his chest and clothes red.
Ren Zhuliu is cynical, but he rarely gets out of his mind when it comes to knowing people, especially his opponents who compete in martial arts and swords.With his internal strength, he should not have suffered such a severe blow, but just like the instantaneous technique he relies on to become famous, he only caught the opponent off guard. The extremely small gap can also be expanded into a flawless and beautiful victory.
Jinwulang, who was slumped on the ground and could not speak a word, trembling slightly, showing a distorted smile.If you can raise your arms at will, you don’t have to lean on the sword. Ren Zhuliu will give the boy a thumbs up and praise him sincerely. Unfortunately, he was hurt by the shocking power of the knife, and he didn’t even have time to use his power to resist. His injuries were not light and he could not make any jokes.
What’s even worse is Geng Zhao’s eyes.
The young Dian Weiping raised his long sword and kept the posture of facing the enemy without moving. His expression was ferocious, his body trembled slightly, his eyes were covered with blood, as if he was enduring great pain, and he couldn't help but exhaled a sound in his mouth, and he was breathing heavily like a wounded beast. The sweat as big as beans fell from his forehead, echoing in the attic.
Damn, you obviously hurt me, why does the situation look worse than me?He is...going into obscene!Not good!Ren Zhuliu wiped away the greasy edges of his lips, tried hard to lift his breath, and shouted: Hello, boy Geng... cough cough!I am convinced, I will let you go... Hello!It's here, come here!Seeing Geng Zhao turn around and walk towards the queen's side, he just regretted that he has no more energy and shouted:
Protect the Empress!Protect the Empress!
The sound of him cracking the carved railing had already alarmed the downstairs. The eunuchs called the Jinwu guards, but no one dared to climb the pavilion without authorization without the orders of the Queen Mother or Lord Ren.At this moment, he heard the shouting and rushed up. He saw Geng Dianwei of Liuying City holding a long sword and walking towards the Empress step by step; the Empress held the sword with barefoot and kept retreating. The two palace maids behind him also unsheathed their swords, and couldn't help but look at each other, unable to figure out the situation for a while.
Ren Zhuliu was not calling these subordinates, and he waved his hand in a hurry: Don’t act rashly if you...Don't... don't stimulate him!The probe shouted: A Zi!Protect...protect your sister!Jin Chuan, Yin Xue!
Ren Yizi was wearing a big red phoenix robe and was mistakenly recognized by the Jinwu guards as the queen, but she could not get the courage because of it.
She knew that Geng Zhao was very skilled in martial arts, but she never dreamed that this country bun could beat her uncle to the ground with one blow, and she couldn't imagine how the country man's face, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, could not say that he was so handsome that he could transform himself into a transformation, just like a demon king possessed, and exuded a powerful and terrifying aura, which made her breathless. She was holding the sharp and unmatched sword in her hand, but she had no decent posture to catch the enemy. She could only retreat and said in a trembling voice:
Don't...don't come over!Come here again, I... I will stab you to death with a sword!After a pause, I met the twin sisters standing side by side.
Jin Chuan's small forehead was covered with sweat, and she bit her teeth tightly, and she refused to retreat; although the same face was full of pockets, Yinxue was taught to obey absolutely since she was a child and not to be contrary to each other. Moreover, she instinctively followed her sister's actions in the event of panic, and even put on a defensive posture, which was much more reliable than Ren Yizi.
Ren Yizi hit someone behind her back and almost fell down. She didn't dare to look away from the madman in front of her, let alone look back, and suddenly fell into inexplicable horror. Wu Jian screamed: Go away, go away!No...don't come here!Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo wA sword pierced Geng Zhao's chest, and blood splattered everywhere, scaring her to let go of her hands and sit down.
A strange smell drifted away, with piles of slightly rotten flower fruits, and a faint smell of smell like freshly peeled fur. In the attic filled with sweat and smell of gold and iron, it smelled particularly touching the heartstrings, as if it was dangerously wild.
Ren Yizi pressed the silk skirt cloth with both hands until the warm liquid soaked her palms, and then she realized that she was so scared that she was incontinent. As soon as she realized this, the surging urge could no longer stop the urine. The urination of urine hit the solid ebony floor and suddenly bounced up again, splashing the tight snow-thighs and thighs. The smooth skin as smooth as powder could not hang on the liquid beads, and it drizzled all over the floor.
Although the situation was tense, the sound of water was too loud. Most of the Jinwu guards who were close to each other could hear it clearly, not to mention the two beautiful girls in gold and silver, but no one was intent on paying attention to her.Ren Yizi was so embarrassed that she was so angry that she could not help but tremble; she clamped her thighs and bent her knees, covered it with her wide skirt, and sprayed out the juice with force. The shame and the beauty mixed into an unprecedented strange feeling. The girl couldn't help but feel a trance, and even the sword-holding boy who had just approached was temporarily thrown behind her.
Geng Zhao was stabbed by a sharp sword in his chest, and his spiritual sense was slightly restored. He saw a full of golden swords and iron armor in his sight. He didn't know where he was, and he vaguely grasped a few thoughts: I...I want to go down.General... General needs me... to compete... victory... I look down on my head, and I am in a row of swords and guns at the stairs. The soldiers are crowded with pits and valleys. How can I go?
No...can't wait any longer.
The boy said to himself.The beast in his body was so powerful that it could break free from all cages. Even the blood gushing from his chest and left shoulder could not take away all the energy. The idea of fighting seemed to open a vent for him. He couldn't wait to leave here and go where he should-
Geng Zhao suddenly ran wildly.
He swung his arms like a beast, agile, neat and full of destructive power. The strong wind of pulling just bounced the twin girl three feet away, and the tables and chairs were lifted down wherever he passed, and several screens were shattered. Everyone's screams and shouts... were all left behind by him. The boy flew onto the terrace, climbed over the golden phoenix high railing, and jumped down!
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In terms of chess game, Murong can use very few chess pieces.
Pu Bao undoubtedly made Li Hanyang a representative after careful planning. Ironically, Murong Rou did not have Yue Chenfeng in her hands at this moment. Even if he was evenly matched, he still couldn't lose any match.Murong Rou does not understand martial arts, but he does not understand martial arts, and he also knows that Li Hanyang is a very terrible opponent and that there is no one to compete with him at the moment.
Shi Junyu and others have been snatched back by brothers from the inspection camp. Li Hanyang obviously showed mercy. The three of them looked like they were severely injured, but their hands and feet were sore and they could not fight again.General!Shi Junyu struggled to get up, his pale face full of shame: I am incompetent and have the desire to lose the general!Subordinates...
It's not your fault.Murong Rou waved her hand.Li Hanyang is not the opponent you can deal with. You must recuperate and recover as soon as possible. If there is a change in your spare time, you must not become a burden to us.This is a military order.Shi Junyu was shocked when he heard this, and knew that what the general said was crucial. He was defeated by Li Hanyang and must not drag down the general anymore, let alone talk, and grasp the time and power to regulate his breathing.
Murong Rou glanced at the other people, and saw Luo Ye not saying a word, squinted his beautiful slender phoenix eyes slightly, and smiled lightly: You look very capable, do you have the courage to fight against the Lord of Dingtian Sword?Luo Ye put his fingers together and pressed his thighs tightly, stood straight, and replied loudly: If you say back to the general, you will be fine!
Suddenly, someone robbed him: I’ll report to the general, my subordinates are willing to go!But it is He Laozi from Wujuezhuang.
Among the four people who visited Wujuezhuang, he was the only one who was not injured.Today, He Yaozi is also a warrior dress with soap clothes and cloaks and black boots. He is heroic. Although his expression and conversation are gentle, his eyes are full of cleverness, like lightning and lightning, which is very extraordinary.Murong Rou had already seen him look unstable, as if he was hesitating whether to come forward to volunteer to win the opportunity to perform; Murong deliberately skipped him for consultation with Luo Ye, which indeed led to him recommending himself first.
Shi Jun said that he wanted to concentrate on his energy. When he heard He Yaozi speak, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly and shouted: "Nonsense!"Why did you make a move?I haven't seen that guy's ability, even us are not opponents?If you come on stage, you can't even stand a move.Why don't you retreat quickly!Although the tone is urgent, anyone can hear the meaning of care and care, not intentional insult.
He Yaozi has been used to listening to his command arrangements since he was a child and has never had any idea. Unexpectedly, he suddenly developed a rebellious bone at this critical moment. For some reason, he ignored it and said to Qi Diao Liren: Can you borrow a knife from you?Qi Diao giggled and said: Do you want to kill someone?Good Ah.He pulled the blood balls to tie it and threw it at him with the knife and sheath.
Li Yuanzhi was so angry that he was so angry that he said: Don’t cause trouble!He turned to He Yaozi and said: "The fourth brother, this is not a joke."That man's martial arts skills are so high that it is incredible. The combination of the three of us is not enough for him to attack. Listen to the boss, don't show off.He Yaozi whispered: I am a good person.After calming down, he turned around and held his fists:
My subordinates are willing to fight for the general!
General!Shi Junyu almost stood up, but he had not recovered his physical strength and could not achieve full strength.
Murong Rou ignored the argument between them and asked Luo Ye directly: Why don’t you volunteer to go out if you dare to fight with Li Hanyang?
Because subordinates won't win.Luo Ye had no expression on his face and bowed his fists and said: If the general does not care about the outcome of winning or losing, his subordinates are willing to fight to the death. Then Li Hanyang.
Murong Rou turned her head and looked at the people in the silent Wujue Village.
This is my answer.The pale general Zhendong said calmly: It’s good to have courage, but at this time I just need victory.No one here can defeat Li Hanyang, which means you must seek out.Everyone looked at each other.
Who do the general wants to invite?Shi Junyu couldn't help it after all and spoke boldly.
Let the flow.Murong Rou sighed in her heart, but her face remained silent.The Ren family and I are on the same boat.If anyone present hopes that we can win three games in a row, the only one of the Yangtu Ren family is expected to win the first victory for me.Just as Luo Ye was about to send a message, the audience suddenly heard a scream. One person jumped down from the top of the towering phoenix platform. When he landed, he had a bang, and his feet were broken into bluestone bricks. The cracks like spider webs extended outward from the holes under his feet, and stone chips and dust were bursting out. The crackling sounds of fried beans rose and fell one after another, just like an ice lake melting.The man jumped down from such a tall building, but he didn't even move to remove the impact force at all. He just stood up from the broken blue bricks, raised his head and roared. The sound shook the mountain, making people frightened. It was Geng Zhao!
No one expected that he would jump into the venue from Fengtai. Even Murong Rou was shocked. His sharp eyes swept across the top of the platform and saw Ren Zhuliu, who was disheveled, poking out from half of his body, looking down, with blood stains on the corner of his mouth, and his mind turned: He actually injured Ren Zhuliu!Without hesitation, he stood up and danced his sleeves:
Daxia Li!This is the representative assigned by this town. If you want to learn your great skills, please!He said loudly to the field:
Geng Dianwei, this battle is not allowed to be defeated, there is no need to worry about it, and we must make every effort!
Geng Zhao's skull was buzzing, like tens of thousands of needles thorns, his vision was filled with blood red. In the hazy, a familiar voice drilled into his ears, as if he suddenly grabbed the direction and murmured: Xu... Xu win, no defeat.We are willing to win... we are not allowed to lose... we are not allowed to lose!Suddenly he roared to the sky, swung his long sword and rushed towards Li Hanyang who was standing with a sword!
not good!
When Shi Junyu saw him rushing forward, he sat up in a hurry. Unexpectedly, he affected his injuries. His eyes suddenly turned white and he almost fainted from pain.He suffered a great loss at Li Hanyang, and only then did he know his ability: just when the three of them attacked together, Li Hanyang did not even use one move or another, so he only swung the giant sword like a door panel and swept it. Shi Junyu and others had not yet been touched with the blade, but were blown away by the strong wind; the rest of the energy penetrated the chest and the back, locking the tendons and veins, but it has not faded to this day--
This is the power gap.Simple and direct, without bargaining, head-on collision is tantamount to the most stupid thing!
Geng Zhao was so fast that the naked eye could not catch it. Everyone saw the corners of the robe flipped, and there was no one there; Kneel!With a sound of gold and iron clashing, a black shadow rolled and turned in the air, rising all the way, like a kite with a broken line. When I arrived in front of me, I realized how fast the speed and the strong cyclone were. Where was the kite?It was simply a cannon stone fired by the rope, which hit the Fengtai stone steps, causing the horns to burst and the stone chips to fly. It was like a ragged cloth bag rolling to the ground without moving.
If it weren't for holding the long sword in his hand, I'm afraid no one would recognize Geng Zhao.
It only had one blow, no suspense.Even the moment Geng Zhao was knocked away, no one could see clearly, but when he heard the sound of the sword, Geng Zhao had been bombarded into the sky when he came back to his senses. Li Hanyang's movements seemed to have not changed, and he could only judge from the trajectory of the opponent's flashing.
Shi Junyu gritted his silver teeth and did not dare to turn around to face Murong's expression.We... are all disappointed with the generals, without exception.If...If I can hold on for a little longer, if I don't want to be so impulsive, if I can observe Li Hanyang's martial arts characteristics before taking action...
Just as regret was like a snake, biting the heart of the Lord of Wind and Thunder, a miracle suddenly happened.
The body buried among the broken bricks and tiles moved, splashing!The stone chips fell, and Geng Zhao slowly stood up with a knife. Just before everyone could scream, he suddenly lost his body again, gray shadows swept out, and the last sword light Yu Ying had already arrived in front of the burly old gown-
With a clanging sound, the beast-like boy bounced away again, and then knocked out a round pit in front of the phoenix steps, and fell to the ground with the scattered stone dust, black stains spread out under his head and face.The people in the stands couldn't help but get up, of course, including the anxious Lan Hongxia who always followed Xu Ziyi's body, and even Feng Huang and Han Xuese who were mixed in the crowd below the stage rushed to the front in case the situation changed, so that they could rescue them immediately.
Li Hanyang has a huge force that is incomparable to everyone present, but he is very responsible in his actions and will not hurt people easily.Geng Zhao's crisis came from his blind, unintelligent and instinctive attack like a wild beast. The greater the force he used, the faster the speed, and the more fierce the momentum he was bounced away. Just his body hit the bluestone steps could kill him.When he stood up with a knife for the third time, there were continuous exclamations in the field. Even Feng Huang, who was old in the world, couldn't help but sweat slightly. He pressed the handle of the knife with his hand, and was secretly anxious:
Brother Geng, if you use your small to fight against the big one, you have to use your brain, not letting you use your brain to hit the sword!What is the difference between doing this recklessly and committing suicide?
Mu Yunse, Han Xuese and others were also as anxious as ants on the hot pan. Han Xuese's eyes were like torches. He could not see clearly with the head strike just now. He was prepared in his heart when he hit the other side. Except for Li Hanyang's move too quickly and it was difficult to distinguish, he could see 70% or 80% of the whole process. He knew that the gap in strength between the two sides was too huge, and he didn't even have the value of a bet. He put his heart on his mind and whispered: Second, this is not possible.If you think of a way to create some riots, I will get the person away; if you continue to fight, Brother Geng will definitely die.Mu Yunse frowned and nodded, not daring to leave the field.
etc.Nie Yuse wrapped his arms around his chest and raised his chin.You look at his eyes.
Han Xue's face was strong and self-restrained and looked at it for a moment, frowned and said: I can't see any abnormality.Say something right.
Nie Yuse shrugged.His eyes weren't right, but I don't know what happened.Wait a little longer, that kid won't die that easily.
Han Xuese almost slapped him in the back of his head, and even Mu Yunse couldn't help but show that you were just holding a grudge. However, both the two young masters were quick-witted people, and they immediately realized that they had a look of their eyes, and they had only one thought in their minds:
...The Dafa of taking over the body!
When the three of them whispered to each other, something happened again in the field.Geng Zhao's eyes were red and Joe gasped, letting the blood stains his face, feeling like pain, and waved his right arm and took off his scabbard. The long straight and thin blade with its edge buzzed and shook in his hand, shaking a faint green light, swaying like a snake's letter.
The boy was staggering forward, as if he was drunk, but he walked faster and faster, and he ran again without realizing it; his legs intertwined, and his whole person suddenly jumped into the air and slashed at Li Hanyang three times!
This time everyone could see clearly that Li Hanyang let out a clear roar, pulled up the giant sword with one hand, and rushed out his arms. The sword body as thick as a brick was carrying a terrifying wind, roaring towards Geng Zhao!The thinness of the Tibetan brow and the heavy contrast between the Ding Tianjun sword is so ridiculous that it makes people laugh. The overestimated young man and the sword weapon seem to be about to be thorned into pieces of flesh and blood and splashed into the sky in the next moment. Most people closed their eyes and dared not look again-
Ding Tianjun's sword hit the hidden edge, making a crackling sound like a steel slamming, as if an invisible invisible energy burst out in response. The aftermath of the explosion was so strong that Geng Zhao's feet could not leave the ground, and it slid backwards for more than three feet. The stone chips passed by were flying, and the bluestone bricks on the ground were like being plowed, leaving two straight scar marks.
Li Hanyang again inserted the giant sword back to the ground. Geng Zhao stopped retreating and still maintained the posture of sitting on the horse with his chest and bent his knees. He raised a firm face from behind the buzzing and trembling arm of the knife. Although he looked embarrassed, his eyes were slightly clear, and his blood was slightly retreating, and his eyes were no longer red.
woke up?Li Hanyang smiled faintly and did not pursue him.
Geng Zhao searched all over his dry heart, and the last memory fragment was still on the Fengtai, and he was stalemate with Ren Zhuliu. Why did he fight with him like a cloud and it was difficult to clarify for a while.
But these are not important at all.He finally came to the battlefield as he wished, shouldering the responsibility of protecting the last line of defense for the general - and the ideal blueprint of the general.Li Hanyang is an unprecedented terrible opponent, but Geng Zhao must win this battle, nothing else.
Um.The young man had nothing to say, just nodded, responded, concentrating on how to win.
Li Hanyang was very familiar with that look.He has faced such eyes in countless duels. No matter what the result is, each pair is worthy of respect. He can only repay with a focused and pious attitude and full strength, so as not to blaspheme the warrior.
Then, the ranger held the hilt of the sword and finally acted in a confrontation with a fearless and indifferent smile.Let's fight, please!
Pu Bao was seen and his wretched smile froze on his face. He twitched his neck and felt like he had swallowed a dead mouse. He laughed dryly: It's too weird to say this, everyone is too familiar... Seeing Li Hanyang's eyes bright, his whole body was like a giant steel sword inserted into the earth. The cold light was so cold that he couldn't get out of his stomach. He was so dry that he was so bitter that he covered his sweat and laughed:
This...this is it.Only... Li Daxia won this game for Nanling, this town acquitted the Qian family's children, and there is no difficulty.Fearing that he didn't believe it, he raised the child beside him and smiled and said: I've brought even goods, can you blame me?
He hugged the child across the carving railing, and everyone else was disgusted.Chen Suyun exclaimed: Little... Be careful, don’t hurt the child!Quickly...let it down quickly!Get up without realizing it.Fu Chijin was afraid that she would lean down on her slender waist, so she accidentally turned over the railing, so she quickly pressed her shoulder lightly and said in a low voice: Don’t worry, madam!Li Daxia's magical skills are so great that Wujiu accidentally fell down, and he expected that Li Daxia could catch it.Chen Suyun remembered Shi Junyu's agility, but was knocked down by Li Hanyang in the blink of an eye. This person's martial arts skills are so superb, how could he not be able to catch a child?If you feel a little bit restored, you will realize that the situation is extremely unfavorable to your husband:
Pu Bao regards children as his quality. If that hero Li really wants to fight for Nanling, who can stand this person?
According to Yu Fengtai, he held his hands in his chest with his hands, his mouth was pursed tightly with a frivolous smile, and even the curved and raised black beards on his lips were rarely serious.
Tsk tsk, Fatty Pu came prepared and actually invited such a big backer!This time I look at Murong Rou...wait for a while!Where are you going?Seeing that Geng Zhao had not stopped, he still walked towards the stairs. With a tsk, the flying phoenix sword shrouded out and pointed out the Dazhui point under Geng Zhao's neck!
As soon as the sword moved, the Bihuo Aura sensed the murderous intent, and the hidden edge of the waist also came out, but he did not expect it to be lost!A sword wind swept across the waist, and Geng Zhao opened the scabbard in time; in amazement, three sharp winds came again, as if three people behind him were setting swords together. Although the order was divided into orders, the gap between them was very small.
Geng Zhao turned around in the sword force, using the extreme guardian gesture taught by Cannibal, and was trying to take the three swords. Unexpectedly, the sword force like a net-like sword disappeared out of thin air. With a loud sword and sword sheath, he turned around and saw a golden light flashing suddenly, reflecting the vision. In the blink of an eye, he passed four swords, stabbed his shoulders and thighs, and his wrists trembled, using all the virtual moves; the fifth sword was howling strongly the wind whistled, penetrated into the middle, and took the Danzhong point in his chest!
The Bihuo Technique senses the energy, and the enemy's power has nowhere to escape. Geng Zhao does not need to rely on his ears and ears, so he knows that the sword that penetrates the chest is the real killing. Once the human sword is combined, his body hits the tip of the sword. It is easy to defend as an attack, and with the vigorous and powerful qi that is about to emerge, he wants to shake back in one fell swoop!
Unexpectedly, the fifth sword is still a false move, sneer!With a sharp sound, the clothes on the right shoulder split, flying blood was like silk, the tip of the flying phoenix sword sheath was empty, and the hidden edge suddenly lost its target. Fortunately, Bihuo Gong stabilized the center of gravity and did not stagger and imbalance.The two intertwined, Geng Zhao returned to the knife to protect the vital points, pressed the wound on his right shoulder with his left palm tightening, and did not dare to advance rashly; Ren Zhuliu seized the stairs, Feng Jian pointed his fingers, and scratched his beard with his left index finger and said with a smile:
Young people are young people after all, so they are too impulsive.Even I can't beat you, Li Hanyang, don't think about it.
Since Geng Zhao practiced the Bihuo Gong, there has been no mistake in repelling the spiritual consciousness of the innate true qi.Although Ren Zhuliu's sword technique is high, his cultivation level must not be higher than that of the experts such as Cannibal and the black-clothed monsters in the small courtyard of the north city; even their thoughts and actions cannot escape the sensing of the true energy of the Bihuo Qi. How can Ren Zhuliu's sword deceive the enemy successfully, appearing and hiding?
You don't have to be surprised.Ren Zhuliu said happily:
My sword technique is just like a rough stroke in my painting, like a broken brush in my painting, and the straight strokes are drawn with a straight stroke, which makes the strange peaks look like cuts, and the waterfalls are hanging in the air; the mountains and rocks have the momentum of being rushing, and the forests have the shape of grabbing empty eyes, and they can gain power by taking all the sides. I am the only one who inherited this lineage among the eight sons of Yuntai, and its name is Feiyuan Xingshui.
Geng Zhao ignored the hot pain on his shoulders, concentrated a little, shook his head and said: One of the four swords you had in front of was not a false move.Although I don’t know how to do it, once the sword force becomes solid, it can cause real sword-like damage.
Ren Zhuliu couldn't help laughing.
damn it!Can't you make me majestic?Since I went down the mountain, I have been using the secret sword of the cottage when I was fighting the enemy at will. On the one hand, I can't use it, and on the other hand, I am afraid that I will use it too much. I will teach people to see through the truth and reality, but I will be revealed by you in one word.Your grandma, are you blind or are you really seeing some clues?
Geng Zhao could not describe the wonderful uses of the Bihuo Gong in detail. He thought about it and said:
The sword you stabbed me just now was not a real sword, but a sword energy condensed from the air. Although I noticed the murderous intent, the sword swept in the air; the move that followed was sweeping across the waist was the one made by the real sword.When the sword is fast, it can indeed come one after another, like several people, but the empty moves are separated and they cannot be transformed at will. I guess that Master Ren is not using swordsmanship, but a kind of technique of exerting strength condensed from the air.Besides--The unique phoenix tail sheath tip of the flying phoenix sword:
Lord Ren’s sword has not been unsheathed, but his wound is so sharp and thin, and what hurts me must not be a real sword.
Tsk!When you say it, it seems like I have done something shameful.
Ren Zhuliu's trick was revealed, but he was not at all unhappy, but instead showed an expression of admiration and laughed and scolded:
Of course, this is a sword technique, or a fast sword that is unparalleled and unique to the world!Do you think that if you hold a sword and stab it in one path, you can compete with others faster?My sword energy can be formed after three feet away from the sword, and even virtual moves can become real moves.Do you think the right sword is a sword, but in fact it is three or five or even more. Who can beat me faster?
There are martial arts such as splitting the air palm and fighting the cow across the mountain. They are about exerting force from across the air and hurting the enemy with internal strength.
The principle of Ren Zhuliu is similar, but the condensed sword force is mixed into the tricks such as stinging and sword picking. There are virtual moves in martial arts routines to lure the enemy. If the opponent has higher eyesight, or has rich experience in fighting against the enemy, and is not easily teased, it is naturally empty. However, Ren Zhuliu's virtual move may not be completely empty. The sword of Kongzhao can condense the sword force that hurts people, but the real sword may be a virtual move, and the real sword may be a virtual move, and the real false is more tricky and difficult to prevent.
Geng Zhao did not expect that his nickname was a master of swordsmanship, and he had never heard of the name of Yuntai Bazi. However, this Jinwulang's swordsmanship was rare in his life. He condensed his sword energy three feet away from the sword, which was even more amazing. Combined with his unique instantaneous technique, he deserved the reputation of the No. 1 Sword of Yangtu.That night, he had a hurry to fight at Qifeng Pavilion. He thought that Ren Zhuliu was interested in having sex, but he did not show his real skills. Today, he realized that it was true. The only trace of discomfort in his heart immediately dissipated and bowed with his fists:
It was me who made a mistake.I also ask Lord Ren to give way, and I will be in the Wuming Wu.
Let Zhuliu shake his head.
If you want to fight for Murong Rou, I won’t let you go.You are the talent I like. You love to teach people to be disabled and be a coward for the rest of your life. It was also yours, but today it is my place, and this cannot happen under my nose.Otherwise, if you ask the Empress for instructions, the Empress will give in, and I will give in.
Ayan didn't know why the two of them suddenly fought, but after he said that, he immediately understood and said anxiously: Geng Dianwei, Li Hanyang and Li Daxia repelled General Murong's three subordinates, but now he still has lingering fears about it.You are covered in wounds, how can you gently stroke the tiger's beard?This palace will protect you here and you will not leave without permission.
Sister!Ren Yizi showed a disgusting expression when she heard this.
The girl was silent!No matter how important it is.
Ren Zhuliu glared at her, put away his sword casually, and still kept his movements at the stairs, saying in a deep voice:
The Master of Dingtian Sword is as famous as the Bahuang Daoming. Both swords and swords are the magical weapons of the world. Murong Rou raises Yue Chenfeng, the tiger in order to deal with today's situation. Is your turn to stand up?But I thought to myself:
Ayan agreed to the bet and got on Murong's pirate ship and tied it up with him.In today's three battles, General Zhendong's Mansion cannot lose in any match, otherwise Ayan... no!It is my brother and even my Ren family who have to take responsibility for it.This kid is not Li Hanyang's opponent, so he can't let him get rid of things.Thinking of the earnest instructions of his ex-departed predecessor Zhusang, comparing the difficult situation of being in a dilemma, thin sweat couldn't help but seep out from his forehead.
Pu Bao proposed to use the arena instead of the discussion, so that representatives of the three sects of the three sects fought with the General Zhendong's mansion to decide whether the refugees will stay or not, which seemed to be a last resort. If you think about it carefully, there are many strange things.
The whereabouts of the Nanling Ranger was uncertain. Pu Bao did not use Qian Wujiu as bait to lead Li Hanyang to the East China Sea. He is determined not to use this killer move.Take a step back and think: If Pubao had not used all his means to eliminate the forces such as the Yiyang Kingdom, which were estranged from the General's Mansion in advance, would he have assigned the representatives of the Hinayana in Nanling?This is another axe and chisel.
It should be noted that most of the powerful powers in Nanling have connections with Duan Huinu, the princess of the Dianzhao, and have never bought the account of General Zhennan. The officials sent by him are not of high level and cannot speak when encountering problems. Regardless of the envoys, but Elder Vitan Zhaotong is present, the Nanling monks will not be able to speak. Even if he holds Li Hanyang's good chess in his hand, he will have no place to use his skills.
In the name of Li Hanyang, the martial arts are obviously prepared by Yue Chenfeng.
Yue Chenfeng's disappearance has only happened recently, and Pu Bao could not predict it in advance.He ruled out the opposition from the Nanling Monks and the envoys, led Li Hanyang to the East China Sea, and proposed to use the arena instead of the discussion... All arrangements were for one purpose: in the first battle between the Sancheng and the General's Mansion, he destroyed the strongest military barrier under Murong Rou and won the victory in one fell swoop!
In other words, as early as in Nanling, Pu Bao had a gambling battle at the Conference on Knowledge and Discussion, and made various arrangements to defeat the General Mansion of Zhendong.
If Fatty Pu hadn't been so surprised by the refugees' performance in the mountains, it wouldn't be like a fake. He had already made a complete conclusion about the whole show, and it must have been this guy's plan.
Ren Zhuliu and Pu Bao were colleagues who ate, drank, had fun, and were prostitutes when they were young. They knew very well: Pu Bao was very thick-skinned and could talk about everything, but his acting skills were not that outstanding.Just now, the pair of pig-like small round eyes almost jumped to the ground, making Ren Zhuliu suspicious again and hesitated.
Pubao didn't know that refugees would flock up the mountain.Otherwise, this guy is as timid as a mouse and can he sit down and chat and laugh?
(How can I fight to the stage if I don’t surround the mountain? What was Pubao’s original plan? Is it related to the Buddhist son leading sentient beings? Is this a coincidence, or is there an invisible black hand behind it that holds everyone together?)
--Maybe, I thought Pubao that fat man too smart.
The same party was plotted against him, letting his arms wrap around him and fell into deep thought.
If Murong Rou has a surprise weapon in his hand - like Yue Chenfeng who has never seen anyone - Li Hanyang may not be sure to win; if not, Murong's crafty calculations will be used, and he will find a way to avoid this defeat.In Ren Zhuliu's mind, both of these results were far better than Geng Zhao's interference.
Ren Yizi didn't know that he was calculating. When she saw Geng Zhao standing motionless, she hated and annoyed: Uncle and sister are really the same. This guy insulted me many times, and it was very abominable. He bumped into Li Hanyang, the master of Dingtian Sword. He was not slapped into bone mud by a sword, and he had to break his legs and arms. What's there to stop such a great and satisfying thing? Mingmèi's almond eyes rolled, hooked her little finger and held her waist, her pretty face full of regret:
Lord Geng is eager to protect his master, but unfortunately, there is still Teacher Yue Chenfeng Yue by the general. Lord has no way to serve him. I am sorry for him.He fiddled with his hands behind him, as if he was playing with something. A small piece of jade fell from his loose big red dress was hanging from behind.I thought it was a gadget like gold bead ornaments, but Geng Zhao clenched his fists and bit his cheeks, and his tiger eyes shone brightly.
That was the golden waist card he left at Ren Yizi, representing the authority, trust and expectation granted by the general.
He urged to break down the stairs. Ren Zhuliu, who was guarding the stairs, was prepared. Although he had returned the sword to his waist, he had no intention of giving way. The wide Fengtai ladder was leaning so lazy that he suddenly felt like a wall of iron.It seems that it is not easier to break through his magical Fei Yuan's swordsmanship and instantaneous art than to face Li Hanyang.
Behind her, Miss Ayan raised her jade-like tenderness, but in her gentle tone, she had an unquestionable supreme dignity.Geng Dianwei, please come here.This is the will of this palace, so Lord Geng must not disobey it.
Geng Zhao neither moved nor spoke. His blood-covered eyes looked at Ren Zhuliu. The black shadow under him seemed to grow and grow in an instant, suddenly covering the entrance of the Fengtai ladder, and the powerful pressure came over the sky and the earth, like a tiger lying on it.
(This kid... has such a terrifying momentum!)
Ren Zhuliu was shocked, but his face remained silent, and he hugged his arms and sneered: Before he fought with Li Hanyang, should he fight with me first?Not bad, quite bold.He hummed and said coldly with a cold face:
Use your brain, young man.Nanling Rangers first emphasize the word "Yi". If threats and inducements can be driven, what's the point of being bullied?Your general sits too steadily, and he is determined to take this point. Why are you anxious?
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Pu Bao's actions shocked the audience. The timids turned their heads one after another, fearing that he would fall the child by mistake. It would inevitably see the boy falling into pieces, blood and brain flowing, and he couldn't sleep well for several days.Li Hanyang was still tall in the field, but Qian Wujiu was very tough and did not cry or make a fuss. Although his little face was bloodless, his expression was still very stubborn and he refused to show weakness at all.
Dugu Tianwei smiled and said: Fatty Pu, your hand looks like you are pounding pepper in a glass bowl, but you are really playing with a big knife on the grave of a dead person, just scaring ghosts.The boy didn't even cry, and he thought that Daxia Li was not covered by the threat.
Pu Bao didn't expect that this little ghost was so stubborn that he was so scared that he cried out loud, so he could teach Li Hanyang to submit, but unexpectedly, the reason was counterproductive. His intention was suddenly revealed, and it was not easy to pinch the child and burst into tears. He simply pretended to be like the Marquis didn't know anything, and said happily:
Li Daxia has great martial arts skills. He just took a step forward. What's the difficulty of picking up a child?Not dangerous, not dangerous at all...Oh!Suddenly, his left palm flew away, Wujiu was like a ball to escape, and he just spun and fell down!
Chen Suyunxian covered her mouth with her hands, and before she could make a scream, she fainted. Fortunately, Fu Chijin behind her caught him, but she did not hurt her head, face and body.
In the audience, Li Hanyang's huge sword was swept to the ground, and he danced his sleeves with a loud sound. The air flow rolled like a chaotic wave. Wujiu in the air seemed to fall into a huge piece of fish glue. The momentum of the falling stagnated, and even the sound of breaking through the air became thinner and thinner, separated from the outside world layer by layer.
He lit his feet and stepped on the sword, and suddenly pulled up, holding Wujiu into his arms, and shouted loudly: Duh!The invisible air barrier that blocked the fallen momentum dissipated with the sound of the fog, and the two of them fell faster.Li Hanyang's sleeves were facing the wind and stepped steadily on the ground, just like the world's magic sharp edge was inserted into the sheath. Although the green light was restrained, the whole body could not stop the momentum from dispersing.Everyone was shocked and forgot to cheer. The audience was quiet and there was no sound.
Good skills!Dugu Tianwei was the first to applaud and laughed at Gu Pubao: You are right, Daxia Li is indeed extremely skilled in martial arts.Now that you handed over the hostages, what are you using to control the great martial arts hero Li?
Pubao wrapped his sleeves and pinched his left palm tightly. The black stains on the python robe with large satin and finely embroidered black stains were stained with cold sweat on his forehead.He was so angry that he was bitten hard by Qian Wujiu and let go of his pain. However, it was too late to say anything at this moment. He forced a smile:
The Marquis said this and did not understand the heroes. I have always been in the bright and bright moon of the world and support each other.As the leader of the Nanling Ranger, Li Daxia has great magical powers and really wants to rob the prisoner. Ten generals in Zhennan cannot stop him. However, Li Daxia is entrusted by others. He always has to be honest with the matter of loyal people. He does not need to hide his head and tail for the whole world, like a thief on the hang of the list, and cannot be seen.
Dugu Tianwei laughed in his stomach: This is not a threat, there is still a word threat in the world?
Pu Bao deliberately pulled open his throat and spoke, but his heart was clear, but Li Hanyang ignored it. He lowered his head and saw Wujiu's eyes round and his teeth were trembling. He thought it was too scared. After checking that there was no internal and external trauma, he exerted his strength and his inner breath slowly penetrated into the boy's body.Qian Wujiu's twitched, and suddenly he came back to his senses. A pretty little face like an apple rose in blood, and he struggled hard:
Let me go!
Li Hanyang did not deliberately restrict his movements, just because his chest muscles were thick and his arms were cast. For a seven-year-old child, he was hard to break free.The old Ranger leader didn't get along with children very often, but he didn't feel awkward. Seeing that he was safe and sound, he felt broad-minded and reached out to wipe the blood stains on his lips, and said warmly:
It's so good, why do you bite people?The stands are too high, don’t you know it’s dangerous?
Qian Wujiu's little face sank, looking at his right index finger, covered with thick cocoons, dark and rough, and he opened his mouth and bit it off!Li Hanyang's body had not moved, but he was in a state of vain!I bite it in the air, and the gums collided, and the sound was crisp and loud.Qian Wujiu was at the age of changing teeth, and now he almost lost two breast teeth, tears burst out from the corners of his eyes, and stared at the burly man with a beautiful beard, afraid that another note would be added to the tent.
Li Hanyang was both funny and helpless, and was impressed by his bite. He held back and said seriously: Yes, you reacted very quickly, and I almost couldn't avoid it.Next time, remember to probe your head and then open your mouth, and the speed will be faster.
Qian Wujiu was stunned, and a light flashed through his eyes, thinking. He thought for a moment that he was the enemy who killed his father, and he couldn't bear the benefits of reminding him. He struggled with a calm face and stood up unsteadily, like a little yellow chicken pecking sour fruit, staggering with his little head, and was about to fall.When Zhu Wu, a young man from Yuepu who was quiet on the side saw it, he rushed forward to support him. Qian Wujiu finally stopped his steps and saw who stretched out his hand. He remembered that this person came with Li Hanyang, his face was like a cover of Yan Shuang. He threw it away with force, and then fell down.
Zhu Wu was a little surprised, not knowing what he had done wrong, which made him so unhappy, and turned to look at Li Hanyang.Li Hanyang said softly: Don’t blame him.I killed his father, no wonder he hated me.
Zhu Wu had long regarded him as a hero and hero in his heart, and he couldn't react at once. After a while, he said: What did his father do wrong, so you want to kill him?Qian Wujiu, who was sitting on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes and supported himself with his little hand. However, the turbid air in his chest could not be exhaled, and he could not speak for a while, so he could only stare at Zhu Wu fiercely.
Li Hanyang shook his head.
His father Qian Chunlei was a swordsman, and his martial arts and character were outstanding, but unfortunately he was not well-known in the world.Qianchun Lei asked to compete with me, but I refused repeatedly but could not stop it. I felt sincere again and finally agreed.Both sides signed a letter of life and death without relinquishment, and competed under the notarization of several fellow practitioners, saying that life and death are in harmony with their destiny and that no relinquishment will be left afterwards.He paused and said solemnly:
Brother Qian’s swordsmanship is the only one I have seen in my life, and the result of the martial arts competition is just a victory in one move.I was lucky enough to win Brother Qian by chance, but I couldn't keep the decisive move. His father died of serious injuries, which made me feel extremely regretful.
Everyone present was surprised.The three words "Qianchun Lei" before today are unheard of. What kind of virtue and ability is this person? What kind of background is he? How can he fight with the Lord of Dingtian Sword? Is it just a victory in one move?
On the stands, Shao Xianzun frowned when he heard this and thought to himself: Today's master of the Qian surname in the martial arts world is only Pinghu Bujianzhai. The master of Bujianzhai, Qian Youyue, is also a national player. He is good at swords but does not use sword weapons. He is famous for his medical swords and is the number one figure in the southern sword ark. I wonder if it has anything to do with this thunder of grand spring? Turning his head and looking at his third brother.
Shao Lan has been traveling around the martial arts world for many years and is also a well-known swordsman in the world. She has a lot of contact with the sword hall and has a wide range of people.Unexpectedly, he was also full of suspicion and thought about it for a long time, but still shook his head.If it were the Qian family, Bujianzhai would not have ignored it.The third master of the Shao family lowered his voice and moved closer to his brother's ear:
Qian Youyue is narrow-minded. If Li Daxia kills people in other clans, no matter what kind of hatred and death are, he will definitely get his face back.Besides, it seems that this matter has been more than half a year, so we must stop having a funeral?My foolish opinion is that the pride of spring thunder is probably not the one who Bujianzhai.
Shao Xianzun smiled faintly and his eyes moved back to the field.Pinghu Qian and Li Hanyang came from Zhongxing clan together. Li Hanyang was considered to be the legitimate heir of the family. If he had not been sent to Zhufeng Hall, he might have been the lord of Sipingjue Mansion.Maybe the man from Fengyi Mountain suppressed it?
Shao Lansheng shook his head.
The Zhongxing family is responsible for the order, and their children are not allowed to leave the mountain without authorization.In the past, when there were wars and chaos, the tribesmen who went down the mountain to avoid disaster seemed to break into their families and could no longer retain their old surnames, so there were other branches such as the Qian family of Pinghu and Hou family of Yunshan. For more than a hundred years, it was impossible to say that they were a family.Besides, Li Daxia doesn’t have the surname that one. Even if the master is interested, he may not be able to interfere.
Qian Youyue is also of the Yue generation, so is she the same generation as Siping Juezhu?Shao Xianzun suddenly asked.
Um.Shao Lansheng nodded slightly and suddenly shook: Brother means...
I had the opportunity to travel to Pinghu and inquire about whether the Qian family had committed any family members who had been removed from the family.Shao Xianzun said calmly:
Only by summarizing all the conditions can a master be achieved by a famous sword.Qian Chunlei did not hesitate to sign a life-and-death case, and wanted to fight Li Hanyang, which was obviously to restore his reputation; Qian Youyue ignored the orphans, and there must be inside information.I saw that this child is very strong and has good roots and bones. If he had the consent of Daxia Li, he might as well take my Qingfeng to look at the door and cultivate it well.
Although this move inevitably offended Qian Youyue, it sold Li Hanyang a huge favor.Shao Lansheng had no good impression of Qian Youyue, but admired Li Hanyang's martial arts and was also pitying Qian without any fault. He couldn't help but show joy when he heard this and nodded repeatedly: Brother is kind and righteous, but I am not as good as my younger brother.So very good!After this, I went to Pinghu to inquire about the origin of the thunder of the grand spring.
Qian Wujiu was stunned when he heard that Li Hanyang respected his deceased father very much. After a moment of rest, he felt as if he had become shorter without saying anything. His chest was so stuffy that he shouted at Zhu Wu: My father is a good person, not a bad person!Zhu Wu looked guilty and lowered his head and said: It's my fault.I'm really sorry.After a pause, I felt that I was not vomiting or excited, and stuttered:
But he is also a good person.The person who threw you down is really bad, he was deliberately taking advantage of you.
When Dugu Tianwei heard this, he smiled: This is really reasonable.Our children in the East China Sea are smart!It’s not like you Nanling kids, you are so easy to cheat. You come to your door and ask your kidnapped to help.Pu Bao whispered: The Marquis looks down on me so much, I feel very kind.But in front of Daxia Li, we won’t say the word “killer”, so as not to irritate him. Thank you.
Qian Wujiu was young after all, and was so excited that he shouted: It was not him who threw me down, but I bit his hand and fell down!Li Hanyang's eyes were like torches. Just now, he could see clearly the movements on the top of the platform, but he couldn't figure out what the purpose of this move was. He couldn't help asking again:
Why did you bite him?If I don't follow you, you're dead now.
The boy bit his lip and said loudly: Be with him, let my father down!Although my father lost to you, he said he was worthy of his guilt and was not ashamed at all.If you are threatened by him and do something embarrassing, even my father's face will be lost!How can this be done?
Don't worry, he can't threaten me.Li Hanyang laughed loudly and reached out to caress his hair. Qian Wujiu took a few steps back with a calm face, still full of warning.Pu Bao felt a chill in his heart and thought to himself: It’s over, all Nanling Rangers and the Bloodline of Righteousness are bullshit!There is no fool in the world who will fight for others?I actually believed these nonsense!I thought Li Hanyang would turn his back on his face after taking the kid, and he didn't care about the scene. He was thinking about a good way to get out, but he heard Li Hanyang say:
However, refugees are everywhere. As a major minister of the court and the parents of the people, how can the general be shirked and allowed to die?If we can earn a glimmer of life for these innocent people, Dingtianjun sword will serve Nanling and fight for the masters under General Zhendong!
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damn it!What a shit hero?They are all turtle eggs who love to make trouble!
Ren Zhuliu couldn't help but lower his head and spat, and moved his mouth, but he didn't scold him in the end. Seeing a pair of red eyes like wild beasts, Geng Zhao pinched his fists and made the princess sound. The airflow around her body was disturbed, and the horrifying momentum seemed to be taking shape. Her heart was trembling: This kid wants to break through!With a few crisp sounds, a small dome of smoke burst out from the floor under Geng Zhao's feet. The solid and hard ebony could not bear the energy emitted by his body, as if crushed by a stone mill, bursting out countless small wood chips.
Jin Chuan and Yin Xue sensed the murderous aura, and the sword tip was buzzing and trembling. The two sisters thought together, protecting the queen side by side. Ren Yizi couldn't help but change her face and quietly took a few steps back. She couldn't believe that this amazing pressure actually came from the countryside bun that was hated by gods and ghosts.
(The bottom of the pot has been taken on the table. Are you here to be real now?)
Stop your stupid thoughts and stay honestly for me!Ren Zhuliu couldn't bear it anymore, but instead raised his head and laughed loudly, clang!A flying phoenix was lifted out; the clear vibration sound had not yet fallen, and the man had already stormed out with the sword, wrapped in the sword light, holding the sword in the shadow, so fast that it was difficult to tell the shape. In the blink of an eye, he swept over three feet in front of Geng Zhao, and suddenly stopped, his clothes, beard and hair were splattered!A sound of thunderstorm against the wind blows to the extreme.
Only then did everyone realize that his shadow was gathering, as if he was about to see clearly, let Zhuliu raise his mouth slightly, and his body suddenly shook, and the tip of his sword took Geng Zhao's throat!
The quick and slow transition in this moment is enough to make the opponent mismatch, which is the cleverness of the instantaneous difference.But Geng Zhao lowered his eyes and lowered his head, as if he was sleeping. He abandoned the perception of ears, eyes, and skin. At the moment when the sword energy formed and invaded the arm, he swept backhand, and hid his edge and smashed the flying phoenix with a knife and a sheath. The sword blade condensed slightly, and time seemed to be still. Then, an unimaginable force exploded on the blade. Before Zhuliu could turn around and remove the sword from the long sword. The huge force had penetrated his body like a tide, pulling him back and sliding more than a foot. The boot heel was dragged out on the floor of the ebony. He dragged out two scoundrels of smoke, and his back hit the carved railing at the entrance of the stairs. The sound of the grid fractured the thick square wooden pillar!
--What a powerful internal force!
Ren Zhuliu's whole body was boiling. The remaining force of this blow was like a storm of waves, and it kept repeating. He slid on the ground against the cracked wooden pillar, leaning on the sword but couldn't hold up. A strange smell of fishy sweetness surged out of the throat, leaking out from the corner of his mouth, slowly flowing along his chin and neck, dyeing his chest and clothes red.
Ren Zhuliu is cynical, but he rarely gets out of his mind when it comes to knowing people, especially his opponents who compete in martial arts and swords.With his internal strength, he should not have suffered such a severe blow, but just like the instantaneous technique he relies on to become famous, he only caught the opponent off guard. The extremely small gap can also be expanded into a flawless and beautiful victory.
Jinwulang, who was slumped on the ground and could not speak a word, trembling slightly, showing a distorted smile.If you can raise your arms at will, you don’t have to lean on the sword. Ren Zhuliu will give the boy a thumbs up and praise him sincerely. Unfortunately, he was hurt by the shocking power of the knife, and he didn’t even have time to use his power to resist. His injuries were not light and he could not make any jokes.
What’s even worse is Geng Zhao’s eyes.
The young Dian Weiping raised his long sword and kept the posture of facing the enemy without moving. His expression was ferocious, his body trembled slightly, his eyes were covered with blood, as if he was enduring great pain, and he couldn't help but exhaled a sound in his mouth, and he was breathing heavily like a wounded beast. The sweat as big as beans fell from his forehead, echoing in the attic.
Damn, you obviously hurt me, why does the situation look worse than me?He is...going into obscene!Not good!Ren Zhuliu wiped away the greasy edges of his lips, tried hard to lift his breath, and shouted: Hello, boy Geng... cough cough!I am convinced, I will let you go... Hello!It's here, come here!Seeing Geng Zhao turn around and walk towards the queen's side, he just regretted that he has no more energy and shouted:
Protect the Empress!Protect the Empress!
The sound of him cracking the carved railing had already alarmed the downstairs. The eunuchs called the Jinwu guards, but no one dared to climb the pavilion without authorization without the orders of the Queen Mother or Lord Ren.At this moment, he heard the shouting and rushed up. He saw Geng Dianwei of Liuying City holding a long sword and walking towards the Empress step by step; the Empress held the sword with barefoot and kept retreating. The two palace maids behind him also unsheathed their swords, and couldn't help but look at each other, unable to figure out the situation for a while.
Ren Zhuliu was not calling these subordinates, and he waved his hand in a hurry: Don’t act rashly if you...Don't... don't stimulate him!The probe shouted: A Zi!Protect...protect your sister!Jin Chuan, Yin Xue!
Ren Yizi was wearing a big red phoenix robe and was mistakenly recognized by the Jinwu guards as the queen, but she could not get the courage because of it.
She knew that Geng Zhao was very skilled in martial arts, but she never dreamed that this country bun could beat her uncle to the ground with one blow, and she couldn't imagine how the country man's face, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, could not say that he was so handsome that he could transform himself into a transformation, just like a demon king possessed, and exuded a powerful and terrifying aura, which made her breathless. She was holding the sharp and unmatched sword in her hand, but she had no decent posture to catch the enemy. She could only retreat and said in a trembling voice:
Don't...don't come over!Come here again, I... I will stab you to death with a sword!After a pause, I met the twin sisters standing side by side.
Jin Chuan's small forehead was covered with sweat, and she bit her teeth tightly, and she refused to retreat; although the same face was full of pockets, Yinxue was taught to obey absolutely since she was a child and not to be contrary to each other. Moreover, she instinctively followed her sister's actions in the event of panic, and even put on a defensive posture, which was much more reliable than Ren Yizi.
Ren Yizi hit someone behind her back and almost fell down. She didn't dare to look away from the madman in front of her, let alone look back, and suddenly fell into inexplicable horror. Wu Jian screamed: Go away, go away!No...don't come here!Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo wA sword pierced Geng Zhao's chest, and blood splattered everywhere, scaring her to let go of her hands and sit down.
A strange smell drifted away, with piles of slightly rotten flower fruits, and a faint smell of smell like freshly peeled fur. In the attic filled with sweat and smell of gold and iron, it smelled particularly touching the heartstrings, as if it was dangerously wild.
Ren Yizi pressed the silk skirt cloth with both hands until the warm liquid soaked her palms, and then she realized that she was so scared that she was incontinent. As soon as she realized this, the surging urge could no longer stop the urine. The urination of urine hit the solid ebony floor and suddenly bounced up again, splashing the tight snow-thighs and thighs. The smooth skin as smooth as powder could not hang on the liquid beads, and it drizzled all over the floor.
Although the situation was tense, the sound of water was too loud. Most of the Jinwu guards who were close to each other could hear it clearly, not to mention the two beautiful girls in gold and silver, but no one was intent on paying attention to her.Ren Yizi was so embarrassed that she was so angry that she could not help but tremble; she clamped her thighs and bent her knees, covered it with her wide skirt, and sprayed out the juice with force. The shame and the beauty mixed into an unprecedented strange feeling. The girl couldn't help but feel a trance, and even the sword-holding boy who had just approached was temporarily thrown behind her.
Geng Zhao was stabbed by a sharp sword in his chest, and his spiritual sense was slightly restored. He saw a full of golden swords and iron armor in his sight. He didn't know where he was, and he vaguely grasped a few thoughts: I...I want to go down.General... General needs me... to compete... victory... I look down on my head, and I am in a row of swords and guns at the stairs. The soldiers are crowded with pits and valleys. How can I go?
No...can't wait any longer.
The boy said to himself.The beast in his body was so powerful that it could break free from all cages. Even the blood gushing from his chest and left shoulder could not take away all the energy. The idea of fighting seemed to open a vent for him. He couldn't wait to leave here and go where he should-
Geng Zhao suddenly ran wildly.
He swung his arms like a beast, agile, neat and full of destructive power. The strong wind of pulling just bounced the twin girl three feet away, and the tables and chairs were lifted down wherever he passed, and several screens were shattered. Everyone's screams and shouts... were all left behind by him. The boy flew onto the terrace, climbed over the golden phoenix high railing, and jumped down!
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In terms of chess game, Murong can use very few chess pieces.
Pu Bao undoubtedly made Li Hanyang a representative after careful planning. Ironically, Murong Rou did not have Yue Chenfeng in her hands at this moment. Even if he was evenly matched, he still couldn't lose any match.Murong Rou does not understand martial arts, but he does not understand martial arts, and he also knows that Li Hanyang is a very terrible opponent and that there is no one to compete with him at the moment.
Shi Junyu and others have been snatched back by brothers from the inspection camp. Li Hanyang obviously showed mercy. The three of them looked like they were severely injured, but their hands and feet were sore and they could not fight again.General!Shi Junyu struggled to get up, his pale face full of shame: I am incompetent and have the desire to lose the general!Subordinates...
It's not your fault.Murong Rou waved her hand.Li Hanyang is not the opponent you can deal with. You must recuperate and recover as soon as possible. If there is a change in your spare time, you must not become a burden to us.This is a military order.Shi Junyu was shocked when he heard this, and knew that what the general said was crucial. He was defeated by Li Hanyang and must not drag down the general anymore, let alone talk, and grasp the time and power to regulate his breathing.
Murong Rou glanced at the other people, and saw Luo Ye not saying a word, squinted his beautiful slender phoenix eyes slightly, and smiled lightly: You look very capable, do you have the courage to fight against the Lord of Dingtian Sword?Luo Ye put his fingers together and pressed his thighs tightly, stood straight, and replied loudly: If you say back to the general, you will be fine!
Suddenly, someone robbed him: I’ll report to the general, my subordinates are willing to go!But it is He Laozi from Wujuezhuang.
Among the four people who visited Wujuezhuang, he was the only one who was not injured.Today, He Yaozi is also a warrior dress with soap clothes and cloaks and black boots. He is heroic. Although his expression and conversation are gentle, his eyes are full of cleverness, like lightning and lightning, which is very extraordinary.Murong Rou had already seen him look unstable, as if he was hesitating whether to come forward to volunteer to win the opportunity to perform; Murong deliberately skipped him for consultation with Luo Ye, which indeed led to him recommending himself first.
Shi Jun said that he wanted to concentrate on his energy. When he heard He Yaozi speak, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly and shouted: "Nonsense!"Why did you make a move?I haven't seen that guy's ability, even us are not opponents?If you come on stage, you can't even stand a move.Why don't you retreat quickly!Although the tone is urgent, anyone can hear the meaning of care and care, not intentional insult.
He Yaozi has been used to listening to his command arrangements since he was a child and has never had any idea. Unexpectedly, he suddenly developed a rebellious bone at this critical moment. For some reason, he ignored it and said to Qi Diao Liren: Can you borrow a knife from you?Qi Diao giggled and said: Do you want to kill someone?Good Ah.He pulled the blood balls to tie it and threw it at him with the knife and sheath.
Li Yuanzhi was so angry that he was so angry that he said: Don’t cause trouble!He turned to He Yaozi and said: "The fourth brother, this is not a joke."That man's martial arts skills are so high that it is incredible. The combination of the three of us is not enough for him to attack. Listen to the boss, don't show off.He Yaozi whispered: I am a good person.After calming down, he turned around and held his fists:
My subordinates are willing to fight for the general!
General!Shi Junyu almost stood up, but he had not recovered his physical strength and could not achieve full strength.
Murong Rou ignored the argument between them and asked Luo Ye directly: Why don’t you volunteer to go out if you dare to fight with Li Hanyang?
Because subordinates won't win.Luo Ye had no expression on his face and bowed his fists and said: If the general does not care about the outcome of winning or losing, his subordinates are willing to fight to the death. Then Li Hanyang.
Murong Rou turned her head and looked at the people in the silent Wujue Village.
This is my answer.The pale general Zhendong said calmly: It’s good to have courage, but at this time I just need victory.No one here can defeat Li Hanyang, which means you must seek out.Everyone looked at each other.
Who do the general wants to invite?Shi Junyu couldn't help it after all and spoke boldly.
Let the flow.Murong Rou sighed in her heart, but her face remained silent.The Ren family and I are on the same boat.If anyone present hopes that we can win three games in a row, the only one of the Yangtu Ren family is expected to win the first victory for me.Just as Luo Ye was about to send a message, the audience suddenly heard a scream. One person jumped down from the top of the towering phoenix platform. When he landed, he had a bang, and his feet were broken into bluestone bricks. The cracks like spider webs extended outward from the holes under his feet, and stone chips and dust were bursting out. The crackling sounds of fried beans rose and fell one after another, just like an ice lake melting.The man jumped down from such a tall building, but he didn't even move to remove the impact force at all. He just stood up from the broken blue bricks, raised his head and roared. The sound shook the mountain, making people frightened. It was Geng Zhao!
No one expected that he would jump into the venue from Fengtai. Even Murong Rou was shocked. His sharp eyes swept across the top of the platform and saw Ren Zhuliu, who was disheveled, poking out from half of his body, looking down, with blood stains on the corner of his mouth, and his mind turned: He actually injured Ren Zhuliu!Without hesitation, he stood up and danced his sleeves:
Daxia Li!This is the representative assigned by this town. If you want to learn your great skills, please!He said loudly to the field:
Geng Dianwei, this battle is not allowed to be defeated, there is no need to worry about it, and we must make every effort!
Geng Zhao's skull was buzzing, like tens of thousands of needles thorns, his vision was filled with blood red. In the hazy, a familiar voice drilled into his ears, as if he suddenly grabbed the direction and murmured: Xu... Xu win, no defeat.We are willing to win... we are not allowed to lose... we are not allowed to lose!Suddenly he roared to the sky, swung his long sword and rushed towards Li Hanyang who was standing with a sword!
not good!
When Shi Junyu saw him rushing forward, he sat up in a hurry. Unexpectedly, he affected his injuries. His eyes suddenly turned white and he almost fainted from pain.He suffered a great loss at Li Hanyang, and only then did he know his ability: just when the three of them attacked together, Li Hanyang did not even use one move or another, so he only swung the giant sword like a door panel and swept it. Shi Junyu and others had not yet been touched with the blade, but were blown away by the strong wind; the rest of the energy penetrated the chest and the back, locking the tendons and veins, but it has not faded to this day--
This is the power gap.Simple and direct, without bargaining, head-on collision is tantamount to the most stupid thing!
Geng Zhao was so fast that the naked eye could not catch it. Everyone saw the corners of the robe flipped, and there was no one there; Kneel!With a sound of gold and iron clashing, a black shadow rolled and turned in the air, rising all the way, like a kite with a broken line. When I arrived in front of me, I realized how fast the speed and the strong cyclone were. Where was the kite?It was simply a cannon stone fired by the rope, which hit the Fengtai stone steps, causing the horns to burst and the stone chips to fly. It was like a ragged cloth bag rolling to the ground without moving.
If it weren't for holding the long sword in his hand, I'm afraid no one would recognize Geng Zhao.
It only had one blow, no suspense.Even the moment Geng Zhao was knocked away, no one could see clearly, but when he heard the sound of the sword, Geng Zhao had been bombarded into the sky when he came back to his senses. Li Hanyang's movements seemed to have not changed, and he could only judge from the trajectory of the opponent's flashing.
Shi Junyu gritted his silver teeth and did not dare to turn around to face Murong's expression.We... are all disappointed with the generals, without exception.If...If I can hold on for a little longer, if I don't want to be so impulsive, if I can observe Li Hanyang's martial arts characteristics before taking action...
Just as regret was like a snake, biting the heart of the Lord of Wind and Thunder, a miracle suddenly happened.
The body buried among the broken bricks and tiles moved, splashing!The stone chips fell, and Geng Zhao slowly stood up with a knife. Just before everyone could scream, he suddenly lost his body again, gray shadows swept out, and the last sword light Yu Ying had already arrived in front of the burly old gown-
With a clanging sound, the beast-like boy bounced away again, and then knocked out a round pit in front of the phoenix steps, and fell to the ground with the scattered stone dust, black stains spread out under his head and face.The people in the stands couldn't help but get up, of course, including the anxious Lan Hongxia who always followed Xu Ziyi's body, and even Feng Huang and Han Xuese who were mixed in the crowd below the stage rushed to the front in case the situation changed, so that they could rescue them immediately.
Li Hanyang has a huge force that is incomparable to everyone present, but he is very responsible in his actions and will not hurt people easily.Geng Zhao's crisis came from his blind, unintelligent and instinctive attack like a wild beast. The greater the force he used, the faster the speed, and the more fierce the momentum he was bounced away. Just his body hit the bluestone steps could kill him.When he stood up with a knife for the third time, there were continuous exclamations in the field. Even Feng Huang, who was old in the world, couldn't help but sweat slightly. He pressed the handle of the knife with his hand, and was secretly anxious:
Brother Geng, if you use your small to fight against the big one, you have to use your brain, not letting you use your brain to hit the sword!What is the difference between doing this recklessly and committing suicide?
Mu Yunse, Han Xuese and others were also as anxious as ants on the hot pan. Han Xuese's eyes were like torches. He could not see clearly with the head strike just now. He was prepared in his heart when he hit the other side. Except for Li Hanyang's move too quickly and it was difficult to distinguish, he could see 70% or 80% of the whole process. He knew that the gap in strength between the two sides was too huge, and he didn't even have the value of a bet. He put his heart on his mind and whispered: Second, this is not possible.If you think of a way to create some riots, I will get the person away; if you continue to fight, Brother Geng will definitely die.Mu Yunse frowned and nodded, not daring to leave the field.
etc.Nie Yuse wrapped his arms around his chest and raised his chin.You look at his eyes.
Han Xue's face was strong and self-restrained and looked at it for a moment, frowned and said: I can't see any abnormality.Say something right.
Nie Yuse shrugged.His eyes weren't right, but I don't know what happened.Wait a little longer, that kid won't die that easily.
Han Xuese almost slapped him in the back of his head, and even Mu Yunse couldn't help but show that you were just holding a grudge. However, both the two young masters were quick-witted people, and they immediately realized that they had a look of their eyes, and they had only one thought in their minds:
...The Dafa of taking over the body!
When the three of them whispered to each other, something happened again in the field.Geng Zhao's eyes were red and Joe gasped, letting the blood stains his face, feeling like pain, and waved his right arm and took off his scabbard. The long straight and thin blade with its edge buzzed and shook in his hand, shaking a faint green light, swaying like a snake's letter.
The boy was staggering forward, as if he was drunk, but he walked faster and faster, and he ran again without realizing it; his legs intertwined, and his whole person suddenly jumped into the air and slashed at Li Hanyang three times!
This time everyone could see clearly that Li Hanyang let out a clear roar, pulled up the giant sword with one hand, and rushed out his arms. The sword body as thick as a brick was carrying a terrifying wind, roaring towards Geng Zhao!The thinness of the Tibetan brow and the heavy contrast between the Ding Tianjun sword is so ridiculous that it makes people laugh. The overestimated young man and the sword weapon seem to be about to be thorned into pieces of flesh and blood and splashed into the sky in the next moment. Most people closed their eyes and dared not look again-
Ding Tianjun's sword hit the hidden edge, making a crackling sound like a steel slamming, as if an invisible invisible energy burst out in response. The aftermath of the explosion was so strong that Geng Zhao's feet could not leave the ground, and it slid backwards for more than three feet. The stone chips passed by were flying, and the bluestone bricks on the ground were like being plowed, leaving two straight scar marks.
Li Hanyang again inserted the giant sword back to the ground. Geng Zhao stopped retreating and still maintained the posture of sitting on the horse with his chest and bent his knees. He raised a firm face from behind the buzzing and trembling arm of the knife. Although he looked embarrassed, his eyes were slightly clear, and his blood was slightly retreating, and his eyes were no longer red.
woke up?Li Hanyang smiled faintly and did not pursue him.
Geng Zhao searched all over his dry heart, and the last memory fragment was still on the Fengtai, and he was stalemate with Ren Zhuliu. Why did he fight with him like a cloud and it was difficult to clarify for a while.
But these are not important at all.He finally came to the battlefield as he wished, shouldering the responsibility of protecting the last line of defense for the general - and the ideal blueprint of the general.Li Hanyang is an unprecedented terrible opponent, but Geng Zhao must win this battle, nothing else.
Um.The young man had nothing to say, just nodded, responded, concentrating on how to win.
Li Hanyang was very familiar with that look.He has faced such eyes in countless duels. No matter what the result is, each pair is worthy of respect. He can only repay with a focused and pious attitude and full strength, so as not to blaspheme the warrior.
Then, the ranger held the hilt of the sword and finally acted in a confrontation with a fearless and indifferent smile.Let's fight, please!
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