Chapter 316 The war has just begun

I have met the anonymous old cook. Prince Wei Yan left with the skinny monkey-like master, as well as Fan Wan'er from Jingxinzhai. The short and skinny old man actually met the old cook among the ten people before. , didn't dare to let out a fart, and now he started to babble again, saying that the old cook really spent all his time studying Xuanwu in vain, and his character was so bad that he gave up his martial arts just for the sake of a comfortable life.

Wei Yan had no choice but to agree or refute, and just let his master nag. The old man clasped his hands behind his back, shook his head, and told His Highness the Crown Prince to take a warning and never imitate the old cook who didn’t know how to make progress, otherwise No matter how high your martial arts skills are, you will still be a loser for the rest of your life.

After talking to himself, the thin monkey old man realized that the golden boy and girl beside him had been silent and did not support them at all. He left angrily and said, "I won't delay your love for each other."

Wei Yan and Fan Wan'er looked at each other and smiled, and then they both looked up to the southern sky almost at the same time. His Highness the Crown Prince said, "Follow me," and took the lead to climb onto the roof of a green glazed ridge. Fan Wan'er You were following behind, and it was the tallest building in the Prince's Mansion. The two of them stood side by side, and they happened to vaguely see Lu Fang's sword that separated the heaven and the earth in the distance. It was so majestic and breathtaking.

Wei Yan was shocked in his heart and said with emotion: "As expected of the Bird's Eye Sword Immortal, this sword is probably not inferior to that of Sui Youyou in history. I wonder who can make Lu Fang take him so seriously. Could it be that he was facing off against Mr. Ding?"

Fan Wan'er shook his head and said, "It doesn't look like that."

Wei Yan was a little apologetic, "Fan Fairy, I should have been with you." You are here to watch the battle, but my status cannot be determined by my will."

Fan Wan'er nodded and said: "His Royal Highness is a rich man, and he will inherit the Wei family in the future..."

Before Fan Guan'er could finish speaking, a thin monkey old man floated over from a distance and warned Wei Yan: "Don't get close to him and seek death. Since Lu Fang has drawn his sword, there are not many people who can stop him." He stopped. This kind of fight between gods is taboo for outsiders to sneak peeks, not to mention that Old Demon Ding likes to kill those who watch the fight."

Wei Yan said with a smile: "Master, You just said that the old cook is as timid as a rat, which is not in line with the purpose of martial arts.”

The old man smiled angrily: “How old is that guy, and how old are you, little brat?” The cook is very old and has almost all the blessings he deserves. As he has a lot of skills, he should find a powerful opponent and die in a vigorous battle. At least he can be like the Sui Youyou who failed to ascend and become famous in the world. Reputation! You, Wei Yan, are still young and not good at martial arts. It’s still too early for you to seek death.”

Wei Yan has a very good relationship with the old man. He is a stern master and more like his elders who are arrogant and talkative. , and like a friend, he joked: "Yes, yes, yes, Master, you are right, you have the final say in the world."

The old man let out a sigh and said in surprise: " Something's wrong, why is there so much thunder and light rain over there? It's not like Lu Jianxian's style at Bird's Eye View Peak."

The old man was a little curious and impatient, "I feel itchy, I have to go and take a look.look. ”

The figure of the thin monkey old man stepped on the roof of the mansion several times, and in an instant he had gone hundreds of feet away, and finally turned into a black dot.

Prince Wei Yan was sitting on the ridge of the roof. Fan Wan'er did not sit down, but still looked up into the distance, unwilling to look away for a long time.

Wei Yan hesitated and asked, "Fairy Fan, I would like to ask. Is Master Tongxian already in the capital? "

Fan Wan'er showed a look of fatigue and trance, shook his head and said: "You may not believe it, but I have never met the master. ”

Wei Yan couldn’t believe it.

As for Fan Wan’er’s life background, it has always been shrouded in clouds. Even Wei Yan, who was supported by her and Jingxinzhai, was the same. In the fog, I only know that Fan Wan'er is the leader of Jingxinzhai's generation, walking around the world, and living alone these years, but Jingxinzhai is a giant, there is no doubt about this, not only the mirrors on the Nanyuan Temple The chess pieces of Xinzhai, the four kingdoms of the world, the government and the public, all have the figure of the Jingxinzhai woman, looming.

Not to mention the grassland outside the Great Wall in the barbarian land, Nanyuan Kingdom is the territory where the national teacher planted autumn, pine. In the State of Lai, the immortal Yu Zhenyi was in charge. In the Northern Jin Dynasty, there was both Lu Fang and Jingxinzhai Tong Qingqing. However, Tong Qingqing almost never showed up and seemed to be further away from the world than Lu Fang. There were a lot of rumors about Tong Qingqing. Some say that she was Ding Ying's confidante when she was young, but they parted ways due to love and hatred. Some people say that Tong Qingqing is actually the direct disciple of the madman Zhu Lian, and was once the princess of the Northern Jin Dynasty. Some people say that Tong Qingqing was originally a man as beautiful as an immortal. He practiced immortal magic and became neither male nor female. However, he returned to his original nature and became immortal.

As the old immortal Yu Zhenyi came out of seclusion this time. , appeared with an incredible childlike appearance, and interested people began to speculate whether Tong Qingqing had become a child again.

Wei Yan did not believe this.

Fan Wan. Er turned his head and explained with a smile: "I was once a poor girl from the Songlai Kingdom. I was smitten by a senior sister who traveled around the world. She accepted me as a disciple and took me to Jingxinzhai. I I was only six years old at the time and didn't understand anything. I bowed three times to the portrait of the master in that pavilion, which was considered as the completion of the apprenticeship ceremony. There are many secret books left behind by the banished immortals in the door. My White Ape Back Sword Technique is one of them. It is not counted as Jing Xin Zhai martial arts. "

Fan Wan'er smiled bitterly and said: "Maybe I am the person in the world who wants to see 'Tong Qingqing' the most. "

At this point, Fan Wan'er laughed, clasped his hands and lowered his head to apologize: "You can't blame me for calling Master by his first name. ”

Wei Yan was amused by Fairy Fan’s rare childlike innocence, and he naturally remembered the incident when she was walking on the bridge that night and she reached out and slapped the head of the lion on the bridge.

Wei Yan liked Fan Guaner like this better than Fan Xianzi from Jingxinzhai.

At this time, a spy from the Prince's Palace appeared on the steps below. Wei Yan fell down and returned to the roof after a while, with a look on his face. He said solemnly: "Jingzhanglou started acting like a monster again.The list that has just been released has already been widely circulated outside. At this time, I am afraid that the entire capital has heard about the latest ten people in the world. "

At this point, Wei Yan looked strange and reported the ten people one by one, "Ding Ying, the supreme leader of the Demon Sect, Yu Zhenyi, the leader of the Hushan Sect, Zhou Fei of the Spring Chao Palace, Chen Ping'an, Zhong Qiu, the national teacher of Nanyuan Kingdom, Liu Zong, the sword sharpener, Cheng Yuanshan, the arm saint, Yunni monk of Jingang Zen Temple, Tang Tieyi, the general Longwu of the Northern Jin Dynasty, and Feng Qingbai, the knight-errant. "

The last three, including Chen Ping'an, have never been on the list before, and they are all new faces.

Fan Wan'er asked in a daze: "Where is my master? Where is Lu Fang? "

Wei Yan was speechless.

How could he know the answer?

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Zhong Qiu in the ruins After getting up, they shook their green shirts and shook off all the dust.

At the same time, Hairpin Man Zhou Shi and Demon Sect Ya'er, who were "enjoying the coolness" at the base of the wall, felt the breeze blowing on their faces, and then the light flashed. Dark, looking intently, Zhou Shi felt relieved, while Ya'er had mixed emotions. He was afraid that he would be spotted by this uninvited guest, become obsessed with him, and become one of the Yingying Yanyan of Spring Chao Palace, but he was also relieved, at least for the time being. There is no need to worry about their lives.

After Zhou Fei appeared, the beauties from the Spring Chao Palace, all of whom were second-rate masters, also fell not far away, like goddesses scattering flowers.

Zhou Fei looked at his pitiful son, shook his head and said: "With such a small amount of potential, even if I take you home, why are you going to fight with Jiang Beihai? You should just stay here for six more years." Ten years, otherwise I will die if I go out, either to Jiang Beihai or I will be beaten to death by you. Sixty years later, if you are among the top three in this blessed land of lotus flowers, I will take you away. If you cannot even do this, you will die here. "

Zhou Shi's face was full of astonishment, but he was not too disappointed. He was speechless.

Zhou Fei glanced sideways at Ya'er beside his son, and said with a smile: "Isn't he thinking about it? It’s not bad to go out. Can you stay and fly with the girl you like? ”

Zhou Shi blushed slightly when his thoughts were revealed.

Zhou Fei stretched out his hand to grab the air, and Ya’er was immediately picked up by the invisible big hand. Zhou Fei waved his sleeve again, and a figure appeared around him. A cyan dress was automatically put on Ya'er's body. After the strange dress possessed her, Ya'er's wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. The blood flowed back into her body, and her energy changed from a flood to a stable one. River.

Zhou Fei bent down and said to Zhou Shi: "You stay, but your beloved woman is leaving. I have been waiting for you for sixty years. If you fulfill the agreement and are qualified to follow me to Tongyezhou Jade Guizong, you can marry this little lady on the same day. If you fail, you can watch it with your own eyes next time we meet at Spring Chao Palace. She put on her wedding dress and called her mother. "

Zhou Shi stood up in a hurry and said decisively: "Okay! "

Zhou Fei smiled brightly and touched Zhou Shi's head, "Good son. ”

The woman whose fate was decided in the blink of an eye was like falling into an ice cellar.

Feng Qingbai stood very far away and did not dare toProvoke this Zhou Fei.

Every time Zhou Fei finished speaking, Feng Qingbai silently moved further away.

The immortal's "light boat has descended from the Ten Thousand Mountains". The bigger the monk's plot, the more he gives up, and the later he wakes up. For example, Lu Fang, because he was already a Yuan in Tongyezhou. Ying Dixian is also a sword cultivator, so he must be here to break the inner demons and knock on the heart.

Even so, Lu Fang step by step from an ignorant child, to apprentice with a second-rate master, to learn swordsmanship on his own, and finally able to master the sword under the constraints of the rules of Lotus Flower Blessed Land and the huge cage with thin spiritual energy. Among them, he also became one of the four great masters, Bird's Eye Sword Immortal. This is the power of Lu Fang.

Feng Qingbai feels inferior, far inferior. His identity as a banished immortal is a coincidence. Although his soul is incomplete and he stranded his body in Tongyezhou like Lu Fang, most of his memories are preserved. , just using the skin of another person in the Lotus Flower Blessed Land, treating it as a temporary residence for travelers. In the final analysis, Lu Fang is directly pointing to his heart, seeking for Taoism and enlightenment, while Feng Qingbai is retreating to the next best, asking questions with skills.

I don’t know who the real person of Chunchao Palace Zhou Fei is in Tongyezhou. He is probably the same type of relegated immortal as Feng Qingbai, and he is more opportunistic. Obviously he is not here for the sake of greatness, but simply for pleasure. Here comes the fun of mountains and rivers. But coming to the lotus flower paradise to spend time and wine? He stayed there for nearly fifty years, so who is Zhou Fei with such courage and financial resources?

Tongye Sect, Yugui Sect, Taipingshan Sect, Fuji Sect?

Feng Qingbai lamented in his heart. Coupled with the sudden appearance of the young man in white robe, his luck was really bad.

In the past, opportunities in Lotus Flower Blessed Land were not so difficult to win.

Ding Ying, Zhou Fei, Yu Zhenyi, Zhong Qiu, Lu Fang, plus that young man, any one of them, in each of the previous sixty years, is the number one person who is expected to win the world. , especially Ding, Zhou and Yu who have not yet appeared, they can defeat even Wei Xian, the founding emperor of the Nanyuan Kingdom at their peak, Lu Baixiang, the founder of the Demon Sect, Sui Youyou, the female swordsman, and Zhu Lian, the martial arts madman. Arm wrestling!

Zhou Fei is "chatting" with his son, Chen Ping'an is still confronting Zhong Qiu, plus Feng Qingbai.

On a street, there were three banished immortals.

Two people walked side by side, blocking Feng Qingbai's retreat.

Liu Zong, the knife sharpener who opened a silk and satin shop in the capital, and Cheng Yuanshan, the arm sage who ruled the grasslands outside the Great Wall.

Cheng Yuanshan held an iron gun and stared at the ranger.

Knife sharpener Liu Zong looked at Zhou Fei, then glanced at Chen Pingan further away, as if he was choosing his opponent.

Feng Qingbai sighed and clenched the sword in his hand. He had a severe headache. If his big backer didn't come, he would really die here. Even if the backer doesn't come, it will be fine if the good brother comes.

Feng Qingbai’s eyes lit up and he smiled knowingly.

An elegant man in black robe walked from a distance, with a long knife hanging from his waist.

Feng Qingbai smiled and waved hello, "Brother Tang, are you here?"

The middle-aged man nodded slightly.

Cheng Yuanshan's heart tightened and it was a bit difficult.

The visitor is the mainstay of the Northern Jin Dynasty, Longwu General Tang Tieyi. As the world's most famous general, he rarely charges into battle.

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The world only knows that this warrior who came from a wealthy family likes to use swords, but no one knows the depth of his sword skills and his level of cultivation. In addition to being a god in military skills, Tang Tieyi was mentioned more about an interesting story in the boudoir. It was rumored that this man had an eyebrow addiction and liked to let his wives and concubines draw various long eyebrows. Once it came out, aristocratic women in the capital of the Northern Jin Dynasty followed suit.

Cheng Yuanshan said softly: "Old Liu, don't take it lightly. Tang Tieyi is extremely domineering with his sword. He is good at deciding victory or defeat with one sword, and life or death with two swords."

Liu Zong was absent-minded. He said: "The one who uses a knife? I'm not interested in him."

He pointed at Chen Ping'an in the distance, "That boy belongs to me."

Liu Zongbu Paying no attention to Cheng Yuanshan again, he walked forward without even paying attention to Feng Qingbai. He continued to move forward, gently combing his white hair with one hand and hiding it in his sleeve with the other.

So it became Arm Saint Cheng Yuanshan who faced off against two masters.

Cheng Yuanshan made an unexpected move, walked to the street with his gun in hand, made way for Tang Tieyi, and extended his hand to indicate that he could just go and join Feng Qingbai, and he would not stop him.

When Tang Tieyi passed by Yuanshan, he turned around and asked with a smile: "You really don't want to accept my two swords? It's just two swords, very fast."

Cheng Yuanshan Just close your eyes and relax.

Feng Qingbai somewhat admired the arm sage’s efforts in cultivating his mind and character.

Tang Tieyi walked towards Feng Qingbai, complaining a little, "When we met last time, we agreed that you would only come here to fish in troubled waters, why did you become the leader?"

Feng Qingbai laughed and said: "Wealth is sought in danger."

The two met in a border county in the Northern Jin Dynasty the year before last. At that time, Tang Tieyi had just led his army to repel the barbarians on the grassland. By chance, they hit it off, and Feng Qingbai even served under Tang Tieyi. He stayed in the army for more than half a year and participated in a major war as a scout. If Feng Qingbai hadn't insisted on continuing to travel the mountains and rivers, Tang Tieyi would have asked the emperor of the Northern Jin Dynasty for him to become a general.

Feng Qingbai looked at the familiar face and asked curiously: "Why are you here?"

Tang Tieyi looked back at the motionless Arm Saint Cheng Yuanshan, and then glared. Feng Qingbai, "Zhenren Yu said something about taking your life. Even I heard about it, but you don't know it yourself? How many people want your life now? Do you really think there is only one Cheng Yuanshan?!"

Feng Qingbai pursed his lips and held back his laughter.

Of course there is a lot of mystery here. This story is enough for the two brothers to reunite in a foreign land and drink a few bottles of wine.

Although Tang Tieyi was born and raised in Ouhua Blessed Land, even in Tongye Continent, Feng Qingbai had never met a guy with such an appetite., has a heroic temperament, outstanding talents, and amazing talents. Any kind words can be said about this warrior who is full of strategies.

Articles are just trivial matters, and the world is nothing more than that.

You need to know that great literature is Tao Lue, and great martial arts is art of war.

This is Tang Tieyi’s view.

I am afraid that Tang Tieyi is the only one in the entire Lotus Flower Blessed Land who can observe like this.

Feng Qingbai planned to sell it off and said with a smile: "As long as Brother Tang doesn't covet my head..."

Waiting for Feng Qingbai to finish speaking.

The sight was obscured by the overwhelming snow-white swords.

At the last moment of his life, Feng Qingbai was at a loss.

The banished immortal Feng Qingbai was split in half on the spot, and half of his body hit the walls on both sides of the street.

Tang Tieyi slowly sheathed the sword.

It is the "Master Refiner" of the demon sword that has disappeared for many years.

One of the four great blessings, it is juxtaposed with the silver lotus crown on Ding Ying's head, the cyan dress of the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom, and the golden body of Arhat in Baihe Temple.

Tang Tieyi looked neither sad nor happy, and murmured to himself: "On the way here, I just heard that you were among the latest ten people in the world, ranking at the bottom and tenth. And then, I unexpectedly Also on the list, ranked ninth. Feng Qingbai, you probably thought that you could survive to the end if you had an honest conversation with Yu Zhenyi in private. That was indeed the case. I came here this time to save you. But it should never happen, you are tenth, I am ninth, two brothers are on the list at the same time."

Tang Tieyi sighed slightly, "Even if you banish an immortal, you will die."

Picked up the sword on the ground and hung it on his waist. Intentionally or unintentionally, Tang Tieyi showed a flaw.

Because almost no top master in the world has seen his sword skills, and those who have seen it all died under Tang Tieyi's sword.

Twenty years ago, the Northern Jin Dynasty, after His Majesty the Emperor was almost successfully assassinated by martial arts warriors, became frantic and secretly captured dozens of first-rate and second-rate masters, all of whom were used to kill the great Longwu master. The general practiced swordsmanship, which made the world of the Northern Jin Dynasty dim and dull. Lu Fang was looking at the peak from a bird's eye without caring about worldly affairs. The deep-rooted focus of Jingxinzhai was to penetrate into the courts of other countries. It was clear that his ambition was in the world, not in the world. , never interfered with the martial arts fights and feuds in the Northern Jin Dynasty.

Tang Tieyi was in the Northern Jin Dynasty. He had hundreds of thousands of the most elite border troops. In his spare time, he painted eyebrows for beauties. He should not live too carefree.

As Cheng Yuanshan said, he only had two swords in martial arts in his life, one sword was invincible, and the other was a late strike.

So a first-rate master whose cultivation level is not as good as Tang Tieyi's will surely die. As long as his cultivation level is not much higher than that of a master, it is also very dangerous.

It is a pity that Arm Saint Cheng Yuanshan did not rush forward greedily for Tang Tieyi's flaw, and the old man just retreated silently.

Facing General Longwu of the Northern Jin Dynasty, it was not that he had no strength to fight. On the contrary, he believed that he had a better chance of winning, but he took Tang Tie head-on.After two stabbings, he will definitely be seriously injured, and then it will probably be someone else's turn to cut off his head.

The mantis stalks the cicada, with the oriole behind and the slingshot below.

Tang Tieyi suddenly looked down and saw the engravings on the "Master Refiner" scabbard in his hand, like mercury flowing and rolling, emitting a faint five-color firefly, and then upwards along the handle and palm of the knife. It spread to Tang Tieyi's shoulders and neck. Tang Tieyi never let go of the handle of the knife. When the brilliance completely submerged into his skin and muscles, Tang Tieyi felt that the sword he had recently acquired by chance had finally become one with himself.

Zhou Fei clicked his tongue in the distance: "I'm really lucky. I killed a banished immortal and got a magic weapon to recognize my master. I am even more powerful. I will definitely move up the ranking."

Zhou Fei turned his head and lectured his sons Zhou Shi and Ya'er with a smile, "You see, this is how you should be as a human being. You don't take action until the last moment to make him a lot of money. So, if you jump around early, you will die. The worse it gets. Look at these two old bastards, Ding Ying and Yu Zhenyi, have they shown their faces? No. Well, there is also the old witch Tong Qingqing from Jingxinzhai, who is hiding the most. No one can find her. I was puzzled, how could a banished immortal come here to hang out, as if he was born to escape, but even Ding Ying has not been able to find her in these years, her ability to seek good luck and avoid disaster is the best in the world."

Zhou Shi smiled bitterly.

It was very difficult for Zhou Shi to avoid turning into a lunatic with such an eccentric father.

In order to help Uncle Lu break his inner demons, Zhou Shi could see that his father had never set eyes on beauty or even power.

When he was a child, he witnessed Uncle Lu breaking into the Spring Chao Palace. His father stood still and allowed the uncle to pierce his heart with a sword.

At that time, there was a woman between the two who decided to die in order to protect her father.

She is the mistress that Uncle Lu respects the most.

Father Zhou Fei seemed not to be injured at all. He pushed the infatuated woman away and walked forward step by step, letting the sword come out of his back inch by inch. His father only saw Lu Fang, almost as much as Lu Fang. He stopped when they were face to face and asked with a smile: "Lu Fang, are you awake?"

Zhou Shi sighed.

This is the Taoism of the Immortal Family in my father’s hometown. It’s too weird.

Ya'er, who put on the blue clothes, was even more silent.

Her master, the leader of the Demon Cult and Ding Ying’s only disciple, was seriously injured last year. After returning to the sect, treatment was useless and she could only watch her body decay and her vitality disappear rapidly. The last words of this hero in Ya'er's eyes were very strange: When a real person walks in the world, he will not be hot when he is in the fire, and he will not be drowned in the water. What about the immortals? I've seen it too.

As a disciple of the Demon Cult, Ya'er doesn't have much prejudice or hatred towards those banished immortals with unknown origins. She doesn't even yearn for the legendary ascension. She is nostalgic for the world, this hometown, and only... Thinking about not losing with appearance, talent and ambitionMy own Fan Wan'er competes to support the second prince to ascend the throne, and then strives for the unification of the four kingdoms. Then whether she becomes the queen of Nanyuan Kingdom, mother Yi Tianxia, ​​or becomes the new co-leader of the world after her grandfathers Ding Ying and Yu Zhenyi, it will not matter. Be able to be content.

It's just that this time Zhenlou and that "God" chose Guniu Mountain in Nanyuan Kingdom as the place to ascend, and she was found by that master and became his old man. pawn.

She felt so miserable that she couldn't help but look up at the alley, in the direction of the house.

My grandpa, why can’t you come out of the mountain?

Tang Tieyi has left because he has no confidence in Zhou Fei. Even if he has a complete master's sword, his intuition tells him that if he encounters Zhou Fei, he will definitely die.

Just like those poor masters who had been reduced to grindstones before, they faced him, Tang Tieyi.

So he went to find trouble with Arm Saint Cheng Yuanshan.

But to Tang Tieyi's chagrin, that guy actually slipped away, suppressed his aura, and was like a fish in water in this capital.

Tang Tieyi felt resentful in his heart. If he were in the capital of Northern Jin Dynasty, Cheng Yuanshan would have no choice but to wait for death.

He can completely mobilize the forbidden army of a city to hunt down any lone grandmaster.

Of course, Ding Ying, Yu Zhenyi and Tang Tieyi had no idea of ​​killing them, nor did they dare to have them.

This time he quietly left the Northern Jin Dynasty and came to Nanyuan Kingdom. Almost every step was planned by Master Yu. It might be even earlier, starting from when he got this Demon Sword Refiner.

Tang Tieyi does not yearn for soaring into the sky or the land of immortals. This world is enough for him to show off his talents!

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Ding Ying and the child named Cao Qinglang, one was sitting on the bench basking in the sun, and the other was standing at the door of the kitchen, tremblingly holding firewood. knife.

After Ding Ying learned that Tong Qingqing was not among the ten, he sighed, turned to the child and smiled: "It's none of your business, that aunt is really..."

Speaking of this, even a big devil like Ding Ying is a little bit dumbfounded. He doesn't know how to accurately evaluate Tong Qingqing.

Ding Ying knows Jingxinzhai Tong Qingqing better than anyone in the world.

First of all, the two are of the same age, of the same generation, and have known each other for a long time. Ding Ying is another martial arts prodigy of the Demon Sect after Lu Baixiang. He ranked among the top ten in the world at a young age, so he wandered alone in the world very early. Tong Qingqing's identity at that time was similar to Fan Wan'er of Jingxinzhai now. , but compared to Fan Wan'er, who started out and toyed with countless heroes to applause, her master, Tong Qingqing, was an out-and-out coward. He was forced to become the next established leader of Jingxinzhai, but he turned his back on it. Staying in the sect and unwilling to go out to help the sect seek the world, Ding Ying was so bold that he once sneaked into Jingxinzhai and went to the forbidden lake pavilion to enjoy the cool air and admire the moon. As a result, he met a whimpering man in the pavilion. Tong Qingqing curled up against the pavilion pillar, the girl wasWhile she was talking about her thoughts, she failed to find Ding Ying. She was busy complaining that her master was too cruel and wanted to drive her out of the sect. She complained that her fellow seniors and sisters were too stupid. They worked so hard in martial arts but couldn't beat themselves who were lazy every day. Then He clapped his fingers and talked about how powerful and cruel the masters in the world were. In the end, he didn't even spare the second-rate masters. He knew every one of them like a treasure, as if everyone was a great master who could not be seen in a century...

Ding Ying felt that he had really seen a ghost, that there were women in the world who were so afraid of death.

After all, Tong Qingqing is also a first-class expert close to the twenty people in the world. She finally discovered Ding Ying, and then she seemed to have seen a ghost.

The first sentence she spoke was to tell Ding Ying in a tearful tone that as long as she didn’t kill her, she would pretend that she didn’t see anything

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Of course Tong Qingqing is a beauty, indeed more attractive than her apprentice Fan Wan'er and Queen Zhou Shuzhen of Nanyuan Kingdom.

But even after so many years, what Ding Ying remembers most clearly is Tong Qingqing’s expression at that time, with tears in her eyes, pursed lips, pleading, timid and weak, like a Lin Shen. Everywhere you meet a young elk with a knife-wielding woodcutter.

Ding Ying has been obsessed with martial arts all his life. He has never had any love between a man and a woman, and he has no love for Tong Qingqing. Ding Ying's expression is really hard to forget.

There was no incident during that encounter. Ding Ying went to the Jingxinzhai Scripture Library to steal a secret book and escaped quietly.

After Ding Ying left, Tong Qingqing was so frightened that she ran back to her yard without even informing her.

Later, Ding Ying became more and more famous, especially during the chaotic war in Nanyuan sixty years ago. Ding Ying won the silver lotus crown and became the best in the world in one fell swoop, and later killed dozens of people. The banished immortal knew secrets one after another. During this period, Ding Ying met Tong Qingqing again by chance. At that time, she was probably too shameless to hide in Jingxinzhai. She finally started to travel around the world, but everything went wrong, and she looked amazing. She was unexpectedly caught by the master of the Soldier Talisman Sect, one of the three sects of the Demon Sect at that time. If Ding Ying hadn't happened to pass by the Soldier Talisman Sect and rescued Tong Qingqing, it is estimated that this fairy would have become the fat pig's ecstasy. Ding Ying did not save her in vain, and without any torture, he learned many secrets of Jing Xin Zhai, as well as dozens of excellent secret techniques that she had firmly memorized, most of which were used to save and escape. Otherwise, it was a magical disguise technique that transformed decay into something very lethal. She had a photographic memory and memorized it easily, but she didn’t learn anything...

If Ding Ying hadn’t been unwilling to ask for more, she would have They all wanted to go back to Jingxinzhai and steal a few more immortal spells for him, and promised with tears in their eyes that they could make Ding Ying invincible, have unparalleled magical skills, and dominate the world...

She probably I forgot, Ding Ying was already the number one in the world at that time.

Many years later, after Tong Qingqing returned to Jingxinzhai to inherit the position of sect leader, Ding Ying went to look for her again, but he did not find her.Then I know that this coward has probably practiced the secret of Jingxinzhai, which can make a woman rejuvenate and rejuvenate her, and her skills will increase with time. The younger she gets, the deeper her skills will be. The premise is of course that she will lose her stunning beauty. , but for Tong Qingqing, it is estimated that this price is really nothing. As expected by Ding Ying, Tong Qingqing finally ranked among the top ten people in the world.

So this time when he entered the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom, Ding Ying had been paying attention to all the children who had spiritual energy.

I found six or seven, none of whom were Tong Qingqing.

What’s interesting is that these children may not be able to become first-class masters by practicing martial arts, but they will definitely make great progress by practicing the immortal arts that banished immortals.

Of course Ding Ying has no interest in training them to become the next Yu Zhenyi or Zhou Fei.

In the end, Ding Ying found Cao Qinglang under his nose, because he had a sudden idea that even though he was a boy, Ding Ying felt that with Tong Qingqing’s character of doing anything to save his life, adding There are so many strange secrets in Photogenic Xinzhai, especially the ones involving the transfer of souls. Maybe they are really hidden in Cao Qinglang's body, and the real body is hidden casually. The world is big and the living people still inevitably reveal clues. But a "dead man" is hard to find.

But everything was overturned by that list, and Tong Qingqing was not among the ten.

This shows that Tong Qingqing is definitely not a child at the moment!

Obviously, the extremely timid Tong Qingqing decided that she, who was familiar with her, would come to her. It was most likely that she had reverse-engineered the immortal immediately after the last ten people on the list. Ding Ying can be sure that among the ten people on the list before today, Zhou Shu, the master of the admiration building this year, really did something wrong, because the Queen of Nanyuan Kingdom was originally a disciple of Jingxinzhai. .

But Zhou Shuzhen had no way to decide the ranking of the final list, because the ten people he had just received were decided by a certain "God", which made Tong Qingqing exposed.

Sitting in the courtyard, Ding Ying burst out laughing.

He was very curious about what kind of Taoist monk such an unheard-of banished immortal would be in his hometown.

As for the "identity" of the child Qingqing and where he was hiding sneakily, Ding Ying was no longer curious. It was already interesting enough anyway.

Even if he guesses the truth wrong, Ding Ying doesn't care if Tong Qingqing can beat him this time.

What he, Ding Ying, wants is to occupy at least eight points of the world's military fortune, soar in the day with his pure body, accomplish a feat that has never been done before or since, and go faster than Zhu Lian and Sui Youyou All farther and higher!

He wants to defeat the Lord of this world.

At the very least, he must force the other party to break his own rules, take action personally, and kill him. Then he, Ding Ying, will die with no regrets.

Ding Ying looked back at the window and smiled: "Don't worry, I will let you out, but then your master will die."When the Tao disappears, I hope you can find his reincarnation in the future and accompany him to fight for opportunities sixty years from now, that's all. "

Ding Ying stood up.

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Chen Pingan stood on the edge of the ravine, his sleeves swaying in the wind.

Liu Zong was recognized as one of the top three in the world with his single-minded focus. Yu Zhenyi had already concluded this. For this reason, Yu Zhenyi even left the Hushan Sect to find Liu Zong and persuade him to abandon the sword in his hand. The road to martial arts would only be wider.

It’s just that. Liu Zong did not agree, saying that the knife was his wife and could not be thrown away. This was called a bad wife not going to court.

Yu Zhenyi, who had always been unsmiling, laughed heartily and had a drink with Liu Zong for the first time. Drink and leave.

This is not a rumor spread by rumors, it is said by a direct disciple of Yu Zhenyi.

The knife sharpener Liu Zong is both good and evil. His reputation is neither good nor bad, and he never kills innocent people indiscriminately, but all the people who die in his hands are often extremely miserable. The more master he is, the more tragic his death is, which can make people vomit bile.

Zhong Qiu has walked back to the street

He, Chen Ping'an, and Liu Zong are fighting each other.

Zhong Qiu said with a smile. This fight is not over yet, Liu Zong, you can wait until we decide the winner before taking action. As for whether you will fight me or him, it's hard to say now. "

Liu Zong's eyes were hot. Before he used the knife to kill, he began to habitually grind his teeth like a knife, which looked very penetrating.

The old man thought for a while and said, "Okay. As long as you don't dislike me for taking advantage of others' danger, just have the confidence to live until the end. If not..."

He pointed at Chen Pingan, "Master Zhong, you can leave now, just leave him to me. I, Liu Zong, have never been disemboweled by a banished immortal in my life. ”

Liu Zong admired the Nanyuan Kingdom’s Imperial Preceptor from the bottom of his heart, and he had confessed to the Holy Master Cheng Yuanshan in his shop before.

Zhong Qiu pointed at the torn green shirt on her body and smiled: "Do you think I'm willing to give up? "

Liu Zong sighed, "Okay, then I'll wait for you to tell the result. "

Zhong Qiu asked: "Zhou Fei is also a banished immortal, why don't you kill him?

Liu Zong shook his head and said: "I'm not stupid. The young man in front of you is the same as you. When you chop it, the knife must hit the meat to feel good." That Zhou Fei was a magician, and he might die without even a body. I tried my best to save my life and put in so much effort, but in the end it was all in vain. I won't do it. "

Zhong Qiu shook his head helplessly.

Chen Pingan ignored Liu Zong, the knife sharpener, and spread his palm forward, indicating that Zhong Qiu could fight again.

Liu Zong was stunned for a moment and stamped his foot, "Oh, this look, thisZi Zhenjun, Lao Tzu is not a young lady, otherwise you must be tempted. Zhou Fei, you are absolutely right. "

Zhong Qiu and Chen Ping'an seemed to have made up their minds and "entered the Tao", turning a deaf ear to the ancient well.

Liu Zong suddenly stopped talking.

Because he was the one closest to the two, strangely enough, he seemed to hear the sound of dripping water.

The next moment, a majestic wind blew in his face. Although Liu Zong did not move at all. The sleeves and hair were blown wildly.

It turned out that Zhong Qiu had punched the young man, and the fists were scattered. Dust flew around the two of them, and the bluestones on the street shattered, whistling everywhere. Splash.

Liu Zong raised his hand and swatted away a flying stone as fast as a crossbow arrow. He stared wide-eyed, not wanting to miss any detail.

Good guy, this is it. The two of them were about to fight, and they were about to break apart.

Zhong Qiu, who was wearing a green shirt, and Chen Ping'an, who was wearing a white robe, were already as tall as white mist and green smoke respectively. /p>

Everywhere the two of them went, everything turned upside down.

In an extremely dangerous close-quarters fight, the two figures were never separated by more than one foot, and at most they were less than three arms apart. One person has an arm, which means that even if the two of them are hit by a punch, they will definitely be within an arm's length.

Others are doing the dojo in a snail shell, but these two crazy guys are just a square inch away! They destroyed the city and shook the mountain, were they really flesh and blood?

The two ethereal figures almost destroyed the entire street.

But as if they had agreed, the buildings and high walls on both sides were not intact. No damage.

The control of the fists by both parties has truly reached its peak.

After about a stick of incense, Zhou Fei suddenly struck. On the forehead, "You are so kind, but you just want to make trouble. ”

“I’m gone, I really can’t stand it anymore.” Anyway, Ding Ying and Yu Zhenyi are left to clean up the mess. "

Zhou Fei grabbed Zhou Shi and Ya'er's shoulders with both hands, and swept them away like chicken cubs.

Although the beauties of Spring Chao Palace were confused, , still following Zhou Fei as he floated away.

At the end of the street, the sky was covered with dust.

At the corner, Zhong Qiu walked away with a smile. As he left the street, although the Imperial Master was disgraced, he did not show any sign of despair. Instead, he seemed to have done something happy.

Chen Ping'an stayed on the original street, walking out of the dust alone, fisting. There was no trace of intention or momentum.

Like a most ordinary young man, he just took one step and came to the knife sharpener Liu Zong.

Liu Zong blinked. Asked: “Can I stop fighting? "

Chen Pingan asked: "What do you think? ”

Liu Zong said seriously: “I think it’s okay. We have no grievances or grudges. The road is so wide. Everyone goes his own way.Something wrong! "

Chen Ping'an shifted his gaze slightly, looked towards the residence of the house, nodded and said: "That's fine.

Liu Zong chuckled and said, "Before I leave, can you ask me one more question, what is the relationship between Master Zhong and you?" ”

Chen Ping’an thought for a while and gave the answer, “People of the same mind.” "

Liu Zongzheng was about to sigh.

Chen Ping'an said in a deep voice: "Leave quickly and follow Zhong Qiu. If possible, help him deal with someone together. If you Believe me, don't think about escaping. Only by joining forces with Zhong Qiu can you have a chance to survive until the end. ”

Liu Zong nodded and passed Chen Pingan without saying a word. Chen Pingan also took a step forward, moved sideways, and stood just on the line behind Liu Zong.

Over there, Zhong Qiu stood still. A boy who looked like a child stood on a sword hovering in the air, blocking Zhong Qiu's way.

And Chen. On the Ping'an side, Ding Ying slowly walked out of the alley with a silver lotus crown on his head.

With a flying sword that was constantly trembling between the old man's fingers.

End of this chapter)