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Chapter 114 Goodbye Aliang

A Liang slashed his hand with a knife.

Between him and Gaotai Bai Yujing, an extremely fine golden thread appeared, advancing rapidly like a tidal wave.

The vassal king Song Changjing stepped forward instead of retreating, striding forward, his aura instantly rising to the peak of martial arts, roaring angrily, crossing his arms, blocking the way in front of him.

The square beneath his feet burst into a huge spider web after being heavily trampled by the second master of the End of the Aquarius Continent.

To hone one's martial arts in life and death is by no means an empty talk. Song Changjing resolutely joined the army as the prince of Dali. He spent more than 20 years in the military, winning and losing battles, big and small, and fighting hard and to the death. Among them, Song Changjing was able to stand out among the warriors in the entire East Aquarius Continent. Song Changjing's ability to face the difficulties this time was probably one of the reasons.

The golden thread touched Song Changjing’s arm, and the sleeve of the white robe was instantly cut, like an iron wire cutting through tender tofu. It was easy. You must know that the robe Song Changjing wore was a great Lixian. The family's leading Taoist magic weapon is called "Flowing Water Robe". It was once a precious relic of a Taoist god who was in the upper five realms of land. It is said to be able to withstand all the magical powers of monks in the upper five realms, but against that Gang Qi After being condensed into a substantial golden thread, it turned out to be so fragile.

Although there was no external object to rely on, Song Changjing still insisted on not retreating. This man wanted to try to see if he could stop him with a warrior physique that was said to be comparable to the Golden Arhat. Remember this genuine magic knife.

The answer soon came to light, yes, but it can only last for a blink of an eye.

Song Changjing still refused to retreat. He shouted angrily, his face glowed with a strange golden light, and the energy in his body was flowing. From the previous flood, the momentum was surging, to a situation where the water suddenly froze. , thousands of miles of frozen weather.

The slender figure of King Da Li retreated several feet.

A small ravine has been cut into the flesh of both arms, but there is no trace of blood. At the same time, the unstoppable golden thread is about to be carved into Song Changjing's bones.

"Get out of the way!"

A Taoist talisman general several feet tall and wearing green armor knocked Song Changjing away a few steps, allowing it to take its place.

The rune-armored general engraved with countless Taoist golden characters and cloud patterns, with precious light flowing all over his body, tightly grasped the golden silk thread that was out of proportion to his majestic body with both hands.

Retreat again and again.

In the end, the whole body of this mountain-shaped talisman, which was carefully created by the Taoist sect, was cut into two, and only the slightly dull golden thread continued to advance towards the high-rise Bai Yujing.

After the Taoist puppet general was cut into pieces, it suddenly collapsed, but an old man wearing simple linen clothes appeared behind it, stretching out a palm to block the line.

The old man looked old and decadent, but his face was clearly that of a child, which gave people a very strange feeling. The old man had a wry smile on his face and asked hoarsely in Bizhou Yayan.: "A-Liang, can you just stop here?"

A-Liang frowned and said, "Luan Changye? Weren't you exiled to the north because you failed to compete for the position of candidate for the giant?"

As the old man resisted the golden thread, with blood oozing from his palm, he said helplessly: "It's hard to explain."

A Liang suddenly said: "I wonder how there are people in Aquarius Island who can It turns out you were the one who built such a clumsy trumpet, Bai Yujing."

Luan Changye hesitated and whispered, "I asked Mr. Qi for advice on building this building."< /p>

A Liang glanced sideways at Song Changjing, who was about to make a move. After a battle between heaven and man, the latter finally chose to give up the idea of ​​fighting again.

A Liang looked at Luan Changye, an acquaintance of the Mo family, his wrists shook slightly, and the narrow knife and auspicious talisman in his hand shook slightly, looking particularly lazy and underestimating the enemy. In fact, after the previous slash, if he insists on beating the drowned dog, Song Changjing will die, Luan Changye will not be able to stop it, this white jade capital is destined to collapse, and the power of Dali will retreat for at least forty or fifty years. In other words, Qi Jingchun back then The construction of the Cliff Academy will bring all the benefits to the national destiny of Dali. A Lianghui will take back all the benefits, which is nothing more than adding another chop.

Among the hundreds of schools of thought, the Mohist school is quite powerful and is divided into three branches. One of them is almost all heroes who travel around, most of them are swordsmen among Qi practitioners, and A Liang has been wandering for many years. Jiang Hu is a knight-errant who is famous on several continents. To be precise, it was A Liang who had a crush on Luan Changye, and Luan Changye, who was once only two steps away from the Mohist giant, truly admired and awed A Liang. Yes, so A Liang knows Luan Changye, but is not familiar with him.

But Luan Changye’s words related to Qi Jingchun made A Liang a little angry. He raised the auspicious talisman again, pointed the tip of the knife at the old man who was expelled from the Mo family, and said with an angry smile. : "Qi Jingchun is dead, but he can still use it as a talisman for your Dali and this Baiyujing? When did you, Luan Changye, become thicker-skinned than I, A Liang?"

Luan Changye's vicissitudes of face There was a narrow smile, and he shook his head vigorously and said: "There is no comparison with Senior A Liang. When Mr. Qi talks about Senior A Liang, it is also the expression on your face at this time, Senior A Liang."

The previous sentence , A Liang is doubtful. A Liang believed what Luan Changye said later.

A Liang raised his head and glanced at the sky, slowly put away the auspicious charm, sheathed his sword, and glared at the old man, "Don't think that I can't see through your delaying strategy."

After A Liang put away the auspicious talisman, Emperor Dali appeared next to Luan Changye of the Mo family, escorted by the old man surnamed Lu.

Emperor Dali wanted to step forward, but the old man Gaoguan grabbed his sleeve and said softly: "Don't be rude."

The man in charge shook his head with a smile, and broke away from Gaoguan. The old man's palm continued to move forward, and after walking a dozen steps, he cupped his fist and said, "Da Li Song Zhengchun, I have met senior A Liang."

A Liang narrowed his eyes and suddenly grasped the handle of the knife.

For a moment, everyone felt despair.

Emperor Dali even closed his eyes with a smile.Close your eyes and die calmly.

Someone behind A Liang begged: "A Liang! Don't kill him!"

A Liang did not turn around, and became even more angry, "You unworthy bastard Damn it! I’ve always liked to argue with Qi Jingchun about this and that. If I can’t argue, I can’t. What’s so shameful about it? Why do I have to play these unspeakable tricks? I really don’t think that I, A Liang, will miss that old relationship. I don’t dare to do it. Are you beating him to death?"

Behind A Liang, stood a haggard old man with a slender figure but sunken cheeks. He wore a green robe and jade, and had a very good temperament, like a Confucian saint who taught the people.

The old man looked complicated and said softly: "A-Liang, Qi Jingchun spent the rest of his life in Dali."

A-Liang turned his head with a gloomy expression, "Cui Chan, let you go." Shit! Shanya Academy is gone, and you still have the nerve to tell me this?"

The old man's eyes were firm, "I'm telling the truth. Qi Jingchun really hopes that Da Li can take a different path. Even in the end, Qi Jingchun was only disappointed, but no matter what, Ah Liang, you can't deny that the person he chose is the child of our Dali Longquan County!"

The old man lowered his head, "A Liang. , It was you who said back then that I, Cui Zhang, can go my own way."

A Liang sneered and said, "I might as well talk to that little Li Huai when trying to reason with a smart guy like you. The bastard is arguing."

A Liang loosened his grip on the handle of the knife, "The old man has done many earth-shattering feats in his life, but in the end he had to imprison himself in the Forest of Merit, and he was lonely. His life has been full of ups and downs, and he has spent a lot of time wallowing in mud. But the old man still feels clean and gentle on the outside, and Qi Jingchun is the same on the inside. You Qi Jingchun was not the same back then. You Cui Han learns everything quickly, and you never thought that in the end, Qi Jingchun would be able to fight those old bastards to the point of shaking the world to the point of crying, but you Cui Han fell to the end of being neither a human nor a ghost, nor a god, nor an immortal. You deserve it. "

A Liang smiled and said, "The last time I saw the old man, he said that your idea was good, but you did it wrong. He finally said that your copybook was really good, "Xiao Yuan" "Leeks Post" and "Tianxia Yellow Flower Posts" are really beautiful. If I had known that master and disciple were at odds, I should have asked you for a few more."

The old man's eyes were red and he said with a trembling voice. : "Sir, you also think that you are at fault? Not completely right?"

A-Liang rolled his eyes and said: "Who did I, A-Liang, learn my shame from? The old man doesn't admit his mistakes, so what do you do? As a student and disciple, you have been eating and drinking with the old man for so many years, why can't you pretend to be ignorant? Besides, if others don't know about the old man's extraordinary abilities and difficulties, you Cui Chang doesn't know, forget it, you are too lazy to follow? You're talking nonsense, shut up and get away, I don't want to see that coward of yours."

The old man staggered, staggered, and turned away, whimpering with a weird bitter laugh. The empty square felt desolate.

A Liang looked at the sky again and followedThe shrew cursed like a scold, which opened people's eyes. She cursed and said: "I know, I know, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up your mother, your surname is Cui like that bastard Cui Zhan! Come down and beat me if you can, come on La! ”

It’s time to scold and get things done.

A Liang took off the auspicious charm, thought about it, and threw it to Song Changjing, but he said to Emperor Dali, "I will keep this knife, and you Dali will return it for me." A little girl named Li Baoping, remember to be polite to the little girl, she is my friend."

Emperor Da Li smiled and nodded: "No problem."

Aliang said to himself: "Well, Cze Ma drinking a knife and a gourd, good handsome picture, beautiful and beautiful. In the future, you have the eyes of your eyes." .

Although it is a sword, it has a frightening scene of overflowing sword energy, like a river as deep as the sea.

A Liang hesitated for a moment and did not take off the green bamboo scabbard. He stretched his waist and even jumped slightly. He raised his head and asked with a smile: "Come on, come on! Heaven!" Oh, tell me, is it the Buddha who is far away or the Taoist priest? Who is more capable and has a harder fist? "

There are people out there who smile and Buddha sings.

A Liang laughed: "Then let me, A Liang, fight you before we talk!"

This man who boasts that he never knows what bragging means, his momentum suddenly skyrocketed. The previous peak of the twelfth realm of the Qi Practitioner climbed to the peak of the thirteenth realm in an instant. The whole person was like a bright beam of light, rising from the ground, directly breaking through the sky and dome of this vast world, and finally disappeared.

The young Song Jixin was reluctant to look away for a long time, and finally discovered that the man in uniform standing at the front had his back covered with sweat soaked in a transparent yellow dragon robe.

The young man couldn't help but look up again. At this moment, the young man realized that there was such a fierce guy in the world.

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