At dawn, as we approached the gate of Daoxuan Mountain, we only had to walk a few steps to go from one world to another. Zhong Qiu asked, "Excuse me for asking, we are going to the Sword Qi Great Wall. Who helped me? There may be worries on my way back."
Cui Dongshan didn't hide anything, he said with a smile: "It's just a small favor from the master of Chunbanzhai, the swordsman Shao Yunyan. It’s not worth Mrs. Zhong’s concern.”
Of course Zhongqiu didn’t believe what the young man said. If he wanted to hand over money to Chunbanzhai Shao Yunyan, he would have to be able to knock on the door.
But since Cui Dongshan said there was no need to worry, Zhong Qiu was relieved. Otherwise, both parties are now considered to have come from the same Luopo Mountain Patriarch Hall. If there is really a need for Zhong Qiu's help, Zhong Qiu still hopes that Cui Dongshan can tell the truth.
For Cui Dongshan, not only was Zhongqiu weird in his heart, but Zhongqiu also saw that three people, including Zhu Lian, Zheng Dafeng and the tiger Wei Bo, were the oldest in Luolu Mountain. First, they are actually very concerned about their closeness to this young man with an extraordinary appearance. The reason is very simple. The "young man" named Cui Dongshan has a mind as heavy as the abyss. Zhongqiu, as a country, The Imperial Master can be said to have read countless people. He has seen emperors, generals and heroes all over the world. Even Yu Zhenyi, who turned to practice Taoism and seek immortality, can also see clearly. Instead, it is this person who plays and fights with Pei Qian all day long. The young man in white, Zhong Qiu, seems to have a genuine intention in his heart, and it is best not to delve deeper into this person's state of mind.
The gatekeeper here is the little Taoist priest who is as tall as the Great Heavenly Lord. At this moment, the little Taoist priest no longer lowers his head to read, but just looks at the group of four people without concealing his vision.
Then the little Taoist boy who once slapped Lu Tai out of the Shangxiang Tower focused on four things and asked three questions to the four people respectively, including the young man in Confucian shirt and the little girl with a hiking stick. , asked the same question.
Ask Zhong Qiu, "Are you willing to go to Shangxiang Tower to buy a stick of incense? If the incense can be lit, you can use it to enter my door. From now on, you and I may be able to As a senior brother, I cannot guarantee that your seniority will lead to a higher level. I must make this clear to you first."
Any ordinary cultivator in the world should take these words as an example. A blessing as deep as heaven and earth.
Ask Pei Qian and Cao Qinglang, "Who is your disciple?"
Ask Cui Dongshan, "Who are you?"
Zhong Qiu smiled and gathered the sound. Chengxian's method replied: "Thank you for your love, but I am a disciple of Confucianism and a half-pure martial artist. I have no idea about practicing immortal magic."
Cao Qinglang looked calm and said with his heart Hu Lianyi replied: "In the vast world, the inheritance of the master is the most important thing. I will not say anything, but I hope that the real person will forgive me."
For these two answers, which are quite expected, Xiao Daotong He didn't find it strange at all. He nodded and understood, not to mention getting angry.
Watching the various forms of life on the Hanging Mountain year after year is really boring, but I just want toJust looking for some surprises.
The little girl, holding an emerald green hiking pole made from the golden bamboo whip of Lei Chi, did not speak, but looked up at the sky, pretending to be deaf and dumb, as if she got the answer from the young man's heart, and then she began He moved a little bit, and finally hid behind the boy in white. The little Taoist boy burst out laughing. His reputation in Daixuanshan was not bad. He had never done anything to bully others. Every once in a while, he relied on his own little tricks and skills.
It was just the answer of the young man wearing a pair of ancient true dragon remnant skin bags that left the little Taoist boy speechless. The guy came and said something without thinking, neither concentrating the words into a line, nor saying anything. Using the words of the ripples in the heart, he directly said: "I am Dongshan."
The little Taoist boy was not interested in lingering. He lowered his head and continued to flip through the book. The door beside him opened automatically.
A group of four people walked towards the gate. Pei Qian had been hiding farthest away from the little Taoist boy. When the big white goose moved, she stood on the left side of the big white goose and followed him. , as if she couldn't see the little Taoist boy, and the little Taoist boy couldn't see her either.
After Cui Dongshan boarded the ship in Laolongcheng, he only reminded Pei Qian of one thing. When meeting an expert, he should not take a second look and take a detour to try to avoid violating the river.
Pei Qian asked what constitutes an expert. Cui Dongshan laughed and said that those who at first glance look like a lake covered in clouds and fog are experts. After seeing it at first glance, I would imitate Chen Lingjun and act like a real blind man, and imitate Xiaomi Li'er in pretending to be mute.
Zhongqiu put his foot on the ground and his breathing was a little uneasy, but it was nothing serious. After a few breaths, he got used to it.
He is also a pure martial artist who has reached the Far Traveling Realm. He was born in the Lotus Flower Blessed Land and the vast world. In fact, there is a big difference.
As a national master, Zhong Qiu actually consumes a lot of energy and spirit. When the Lotus Root Blessed Land turned into a lotus root blessed land, and there was no way to overcome it, Zhong Qiu was relieved of the burden of the national master, no matter it was The state of mind and the mental strength are both open to it. In fact, before Zhongqiu walked into Luoluo Mountain, there were already two Zhongqiu. Therefore, in those ten years, Zhongqiu first broke the bottleneck of the six realms and successfully entered the golden realm. In the end, after an accident or a chance, Zhongqiu, who was near the water and the terrace, first saw the moon, but did not know that he could see the moon when he was on the terrace, and then passed a big threshold.
It seems like chance and luck, but in fact it is just accumulation.
Cao Qinglang was the one who felt the most uncomfortable. His face was slightly pale, his hands were hidden in his sleeves, and they were making secrets to help him concentrate and calm his soul.
This method was taught by Mr. Lu in his early years.
Pei Qian returned to normal earlier than Cao Qinglang, shaking his head with great pride. Look, Cao Mutou next to her had a long and long road to practice, which made her very worried.
Previously, Cui Dongshan said to her, "I'll tease that little guy."
Pei Qian reminded her, "Don't go too far."
Cui Dongshan was the last one to walk through the door. He leaned back and stretched his neck, as if he wanted toYou need to see clearly what the little Taoist boy is reading.
The little Taoist boy smiled and said: "Hanging upside down on the mountain, a certain nephew of the poor Taoist is not very friendly to the dragons."
Cui Dongshan has already disappeared into the gate, and has not He wanted to take another step back and asked: "What did you say just now?"
The little Taoist boy was stunned for a moment, turned around and frowned, "What state are you in?"
Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "I said that I am in the Ascension Realm, do you believe it?"
Little Daotong shook his head.
The young man was so full that he discussed this actually boring topic with him seriously, and continued to ask: "Then why do you ask me? I said I am in the Nascent Soul Realm, Jade Pujing, do you believe me or yourself? How do I know whether you believe you or me in your mind? So how should I believe which one you believe?" p>
The little Taoist boy was stunned for a long time and asked: "Are you mentally ill?"
The boy really couldn't bear to leave, and just keeping his feet was considered a wilderness. The world, the body is tilted back, still in the posture of the vast world, "If the worry is not in you and me, what will you do? Will taking medicine help?"
The little Taoist boy was completely speechless.
The young man said with a playful smile: "You are serious. You asked me if I was sick, and then I asked you if you wanted to take medicine. Now you are lying?"
The little Taoist boy asked doubtfully: "Are you tired of living?"
The young man said with a straight face: "How can we repay the birth of a human being in heaven and earth? In the end, we must repay him with death."
The little Taoist boy frowned, closed his book, and planned to drag this guy back to the upside-down mountain and give him a good beating. When the time came, the truth would naturally come to light, and he never thought that the guy would see something bad happen and run away.
After a moment, he leaned back again and said with a smile to the little Taoist boy: "That Matsujian Collection, which seems to be full of lingering emotions for most of the book, is really worthless. The infatuated scholar finally died. The woman was pregnant, but she did not die in love, but remarried someone else and gave birth to a lot of fat babies. Do you think this is annoying or annoying? The most annoying thing is that the scholar was reincarnated as a child. The son of that woman's son is absolutely wonderful!"
The little Taotong exhaled slightly, smiled, and said slowly: "Come, let's have a good chat."
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The boy in white finally realized what was going on and got out of here, and did not intend to talk to him any more.
As soon as the bastard left, the troubled little Taoist hurriedly turned the book to the end, and his eyes widened suddenly. The book showed the ending with flowers and a full moon.
Cui Dongshan returned again and said worriedly: "I forgot to tell you that this is a later reprinted version after being tampered by a black-hearted bookseller. It is not the earliest uncensored volume and the unabridged ending of the first edition. It's so beautiful, but as a result, the sales volume is not good, and the bookstores can't sell the book. Don't you believe it? This is a reprint of Liu Xiazhou Dunxi's Yushanfang, right? It's a rare book. It's not a good thing, butSeeing such enthusiasm, it would be nice to just read the Kwun Tong edition of that article. However, there is a set of rouge books of unknown origin. Whenever men and women meet, the contents will not be deleted but will be given as gifts. It is really excellent. If you have money and time, you must buy it! "
The little Taoist boy asked: "Do you have one? "
The young man in white said helplessly: "Why do I, a great monk of the fifth realm, spend money to collect these different versions of novels about talented men and beautiful ladies?
The little Taoist boy sighed, put away the book, and it would make him sad if he took another look at it. Finally, he got down to business, "My senior nephew, it seems that I haven't been able to find out about you." The root of the foot.
The man narrowed his eyes with a smile, nodded and said: "Then let him stop investigating. He is tired of living, and he may be punished by God or struck by lightning." Do you think that in a land as big as Xuanxuan Mountain, you can be as free and unrestrained as I am, between the two big heavens and the earth, coming and going as you please? Right? ”
The little Taoist boy finally stood up.
In an instant, just a few feet away, the little Taoist priest, who was only as tall as a market boy, stood suddenly like a mountain between heaven and earth.
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Cui Dongshan waved goodbye, "Don't think about waiting for the rabbit, let alone the idea of closing the door and letting the dogs out. If I, a great god in the fifth realm, raise my hands and feet, it will shake the earth and the mountains without waiting." If you are afraid, I will be afraid first. "
The little Taoist boy was about to make an exception and go to the Sword Qi Great Wall to drag this person back to the boundary of the Upside Down Mountain. He never thought that the Great Heavenly Lord sitting on the top of the lonely peak suddenly said indifferently: " Let him be. "
The little Taoist boy turned his head, with cold eyes, looking at the figure on the top of the lonely peak, "You want to stop me from doing things with rules? "
The Great Heavenly Lord, who was different from the little Taoist boy, sneered: "Rules? I have made all the rules. You have been dissatisfied with this matter for many years. Why have I ever used the rules to suppress you? It's just Taoism. "
The little Taoist boy was so angry that he turned around and walked away.
Suddenly another head popped out and said sadly: "I am so upset by foreigners and my own people. It hurts me, it hurts me. ”
After the little Taoist boy got really angry, he directly triggered the strange phenomenon of heaven and earth high in the sky above the hanging mountain. The sea of clouds surged in the sky, huge waves set off on the sea, gods fought, and countless docked ferries undulated, everyone was horrified. , but I don’t know the reason.
The Heavenly Lord of the Upside Down Mountain, who had already set up a small world at the gate at the foot of the mountain, said calmly: "This is enough. ”
This is when Cui Dongshan completely walked into the Great Wall of Sword Qi.
Some truths the size of sesame seeds and mung beans are clearly understood with the biggest fist of Daixuanshan, and then there are all kinds of difficulties in front of him. , some people took the initiative to help with the sword and solved it.
But Cui Dongshan was still in a bad mood.
That little Taoist boy had just the same Taoism, but he had a good background. One of Xiao Daotong's masters, one of the people who was deeply involved with Xiao Daotong, was a big shot in Bai Yujing. Cui Dongshan had actually been unhappy with him for many years.
Just thinking about it, he could only do so. It's not pleasing to the eye, but there's no way to put it right awayHe was on the ground teaching people how to behave, so he could only wait. When the opportunity came, Cui Dongshan felt that he was really useless.
For a reasonable person like me, who has friends all over the world, there should be no such thing as an overnight feud.
Thinking again about the current state of that old bastard Cui Han, Cui Dongshan became even more depressed.
So his face doesn’t look good.
Pei Qian asked worriedly: "You spoke harshly and then got beaten? You went out and suffered a loss, so bear with it."
Cui Dongshan shook his head, it was rare that he didn't talk to This senior sister said some funny words.
In the lineage of literary saints, whether it is grudges or lessons, between master and disciple, between brothers, no matter who or what they do, it should be their own business behind closed doors.
In my lineage of literary saints, from teacher to student, have we ever harmed the world for the sake of selfish desires?
When did it get to the point where we could only let others join forces, one by one, to dictate what we should do?
In the lineage of literary saints, how can we talk about incense?
Are you really wrong?
No!
Not to mention the entire world, just the smallest Aquarius Continent, how many people know about Luolu Mountain, and how many people have their portraits hung there?
For a hundred years, the blame lies with Cui Chan, and of course with me, Cui Dongshan!
There is also the down-and-out old scholar imprisoned in the Forest of Merit! Also the one who hid in the sea to visit his mother's fairy! Also that stupid guy who only ate and did nothing, and ended up missing!
If in the future I, Mr. Cui Dongshan, are the students of your old scholar, you two are useless people who have no level of cultivation but never know how to share the worries of the teacher, and your little junior brother will end up like this. ? So what?
Are you still so alone against all the enemies in the world, straightening your back, looking up at the heavenly beings all by yourself?
Me Cui Dongshan?
In the future, I will stick to Aquarius Continent. Once there is a serious concern about the collapse of that continent, the old bastard will not be able to die for the time being, but Cui Dongshan can die.
Pei Qian asked in a low voice: "What's going on? Tell me, I'll help if I can. Even if I can't help you, I can still cheer you up."
Cui Dongshan smiled and said, "I'm so happy when I think that I can see you again, sir."
Pei Qian nodded, and then said sternly: "Then take it easy, you can't be happy all at once." , You have to save the happiness you have today for tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, so that if you are sad in the future, you can use it to be happy."
Cui Dongshan suddenly laughed, this time. Really happy.
Because he suddenly remembered that the one thing his husband seems to be best at in this life is to survive.
Cui Dongshan looked up.
This is really his first time coming to the Great Wall of Sword Qi.
I heard that the guy who forgot whether his surname was Zuo Mingyou or Right Mingzuo is now staying on top of the city drinking northwest wind every day? The sea breeze is goneAfter eating enough, you come here to drink Gangfeng, how can your brain not be damaged?
When I think that I once had such a junior brother, I feel really sad.
Cui Dongshan narrowed his eyes, "Let's go directly to the top of the city! There's a lot of excitement over there."
Pei Qian said angrily: "The excitement is so huge that it can't compare to mine. Are you going to meet the master?"
Cui Dongshan said innocently: "My husband is over there, looking at his posture, he is going to fight with someone."
Pei Qianyi. Stomping his feet, he said with a mournful face: "What's going on with the people here? They only know how to bully Master, an outsider!"
Pei Qian took a deep breath, grasped the hiking stick tightly, and took the lead in running as fast as flying.
Cui Dongshan secretly took out a piece of talisman paper from his sleeve, turned to an elderly female crown in the sword master's room and smiled: "I borrowed it, I'm actually very poor. ."
A talisman boat appeared out of thin air.
Cui Dongshan leaned on the railing and shouted: "Sister, what are you doing?"
Pei Qian looked up and was stunned for a moment, is Big White Goose so rich? She jumped up high, tapped the railing of the ferry with her hiking pole, and then floated into the talisman boat.
As he got closer and closer to the city, Pei Qian twisted out a yellow paper talisman, hesitated for a moment, and put it back into his sleeve.
Master is right over there, what are you afraid of?
It’s okay to say that it was just a meal of chestnuts if the master saw it. If the master’s wife saw it and had a bad impression of being wronged, how could we make up for it?
I just kowtow to my wife without saying anything, which probably won’t do much good.
Cui Dongshan sat on the bow railing, his feet swaying and his sleeves fluttering.
The young man is like the latest white cloud in this wild world.
Sword cultivators are all sword cultivators.
Everywhere you look, there are sword cultivators everywhere.
The most lethal Qi practitioners in the world and the fastest to kill enemies are these guys.
Pei Qian only dared to stick half of his head above the railing, and he had to protect his head with both hands to cover his face as much as possible. Then he opened his eyes wide and looked carefully for his master on the top of the city. figure.
The self-created set of crazy swordsmanship should still be a bit underdeveloped, so we should try it later.
Don’t worry, wait until you have the little donkey that the master promised to give her, and then take Li Huai and the others through several rivers and lakes, and then save up money to buy a real good donkey. Sword, during this period I have to fight a few times with a certain white-haired man, so hurry up and talk about it later.
Above the city.
The big and small gamblers were all stunned.
I have seen Ah Liang with a dark heart, but I have never seen such a horribly evil second shopkeeper.
The gambler who bets on the one punch that knocks out Yu Xuanfu loses, the one who bets on three punches and five punches also loses, and the bettor who bets on the five punches and less than ten punches still loses. Anyone who could hit within a hundred fucking punches would lose completely. Forget about these people on the gambling table, even ifThose who are in charge all have dark faces, and they are not good at all. God knows where there are so many rich people with bad brains. There are not many people, only a handful, but they just bet that Chen Pingan will win after a hundred punches. Yu Xuanfu! This is not an ordinary heavy bet!
In the Great Wall of Sword Qi, when you bet on A Liang, the banker can still win money. However, the result is now good. Except for a few sneaky people, all the bets on the banker are given to Tong. Kill!
The second shopkeeper never threw a single punch from the beginning to the end. Instead, she allowed Yu Xuanfu to punch out like a rainbow. Now she has thrown out more than a hundred moves.
However, the second shopkeeper didn’t have any conscience, and everything was taken away by the roadside dogs in the world. And if they are not unscrupulous, if they are willing to tell the truth, then even though the second shopkeeper only keeps No attack, no half-punch, but the fight is really beautiful.
A young martial artist in the Golden Body Realm can dodge punches or catch a punch so smoothly and with great momentum, just like a swordsman drawing a sword, which can be regarded as a second grade. The shopkeeper has the only one.
But you guys are here to make money. No matter how good your second shopkeeper Chen Pingan is in playing, can he use it as money? Can you drink ten pots and hundreds of jars of Zhuhai Dongtian wine for free?
An old swordsman who had lost all his money began to persuade the brothers and sisters, "After this fight, let's find an opportunity to beat Chen Pingan with a sack?"
Someone said helplessly: "This guy is a thief. It's hard to say who will be in whose sack when the time comes. We can pool money together and hire a swordsman to secretly draw the sword, which is more reliable."
< p>So someone tentatively suggested: "I heard that the Sword Immortal Tao Wen has fallen out with the second shopkeeper recently. It seems that the spoils are unevenly divided, and Tao Wen is famous for not giving face to anyone, so why not pay him a favor?" Take action? Otherwise, ordinary swordsmen would not be willing to take action for some immortal money. After all, this second shopkeeper who has suffered a thousand swords has a great swordsman brother."He is also shrewd. The experienced sword cultivator echoed: "Yes, yes, those in the Immortal Realm will definitely not take action. Those in the Nascent Soul Realm may not be safe, so they have to be in the Jade Pu Realm. I think Tao Wen, a jadeite with a simple and honest temperament, is straightforward and honest." The Pujing Sword Cultivator is indeed in the same pot as the second shopkeeper. Tao Wen can do it! Besides, Tao Wen is always short of money, so the price will not be too high."
Some people still murmured, " "What if Tao Wen doesn't fall out with the second shopkeeper?"
Everyone was filled with indignation and started to work together, and soon someone suggested: "Then As for Posuzhou Sword Immortal Yuan Qingshu? Posuzhou is the territory of the Yasheng lineage, and it is not easy to deal with the second shopkeeper's lineage. Isn't it possible that Yuan Qingshu dislikes the wine shop? "Human?"
"Yuan Qingshu is probably still in trouble. I think Gao Kui is good, and he has such a good relationship with Pang Yuanji. I guess the second shopkeeper will be annoying for a day or two."
Suddenly someone complained: "God knows if there will be another big hole dug, just waiting for us to jump out of it?"
Some people sighed and gritted their teeth and said: "I can't live this life. When I walk now, everyone I see is the stooge of the evil shopkeeper!"
The rest of the people were silent. stand up.
Except for the last person who revealed the secret, and not to mention some nonsense, at least half of those who spoke up and made suggestions were really the shills of the second shopkeeper.
On the top of the city, Chen Ping'an was still in no hurry, evading everything, and when he couldn't avoid it, he took action to block Yu Xuanfu's punch.
I received a hundred punches from her, but didn’t hit even one.
This is Chen Pingan’s original intention.
Then take a look at the fastest and heaviest punches of other martial artists of his generation in the world besides Cao Ci.
At the same time, Chen Ping'an also has to check his own boxing intention bit by bit, check for leaks and fill in the gaps. It seems to be unpredictable, but it will be broken, and he must lose or not. In fact, it is fast and orderly. Do whatever you want, everything is just under your control.
So when Yu Xuanfu stopped hiding his strength and used his fastest body shape to successfully hit Chen Pingan's first punch, that's when Chen Pingan really fought back.
Similarly, the fastest punch is used to deliver the heaviest punch.
The Great Wall of Sword Qi acts without restraint, and neither the punches nor the state of mind are hindered.
The battle with Yu Xuanfu against the enemy is different from the previous battles of Qi Shou and Pang Yuanji. The latter had too many concerns and would inevitably have to be careful and work hard to pursue a small and undefeated opponent. Victory, a few more wins, means that Chen Ping'an is in the complicated Great Wall of Sword Qi, and has a few more surprises from the top of the city. In fact, both parties are both foreigners, and they are both pure warriors, Yu Rong. On the husband's side, Chen Ping'an doesn't need to think so much.
As he said to Nalan Yexing before, Chen Pingan himself was very curious about how fast he could punch once he completely let go of his hands and feet when there was an opponent in front of him.
We, the warriors, punch!
Who wouldn’t think that when a martial artist sees my boxing skills that day, he will just feel that the sky is above and he can only hold back his fists and dare not deliver them!
A belated and extremely eye-catching talisman boat, like a nimble fish, shuttled through the crowd of sword cultivators with swords hovering in the air, and finally was only a few dozen steps away from the city head. , the two warriors were sparring above the city, and it was clearly visible... two ethereal figures that were as erratic as smoke.
When Pei Qian really saw his master, he was not afraid of anything. He sat on the bow railing with the big white goose and put the hiking pole across his knees.
As he watched, Pei Qian felt a little complicated.
This is the first time she has seen such a master.
Since meeting the Master again and again, the Master seems to have never been so high-spirited.
It doesn’t seem like it, or it doesn’t.
Master has no worries in his heart or brow.
Master is really just a pure martial artist.
Her master at this moment is Chen Pingan himself.
Pei Qian was both happy andsad.
She placed her fists lightly on the hiking pole. She was a slightly dark girl with eyes that were as bright as the sun and the moon.
Cui Dongshan smiled slightly and unknowingly shook his sleeves. The ripples were subtle, but they were able to cover up a vision for her.
Not far from Fuzhou, there was an old swordsman wielding a giant sword, and behind him stood small heads high and low, left and right.
Some children shake their head and said: "This Chen Ping'an, can't, can't do it if so many punches, you must lose!"
, all of them were sad about the misfortune of the famous second shopkeeper and angry about him.
After all, your second shopkeeper is half a member of our Sword Qi Great Wall, but you lost to the foreign martial artist from the Middle-earth Divine Continent. Are you sorry?
The old swordsman just watched the battle quietly, smiling and saying nothing.
Anyway, he was not the only one to lose money. Every gambler on the city wall had a bad look on his face, and their eyes were as evil as flying swords. It looked like everyone had lost.
One child turned his head and looked at a little black charcoal on the strange little ferry. He looked not that old at all.
He asked: "Hey, who are you? I haven't seen you before?"
Pei Qian turned his head and said timidly: "I am my master's disciple."
The child rolled his eyes, "Who is this disciple's master?"
Pei Qian hesitated for a moment, then suddenly smiled brightly, "My master is Cheng The one who will win with just one punch on the head!"
The kid curled his lips and whispered: "So he is the apprentice of Yu Zongfu? I think he might as well be the apprentice of the second shopkeeper? "
Pei Qian was stunned for a moment. Are all the children in the Great Wall of Sword Qi so stupid? It doesn't look any better than that white hair, right?
Thinking of this, Pei Qian quickly turned around and looked around. There were too many people and he couldn't see the white head of the Taihui Sword Sect.
That’s good, Bai Shou had better leave the Sword Qi Great Wall.
Pei Qian no longer looked any further, but looked more at the master's punching style.
Oh, it must be that the master is too outstanding and has made many enemies on the Great Wall of Sword Qi.
It’s a pity that the sword cultivator has no eyesight, but Zhuangzai’s master is too invincible.
On the top of the city, some sword immortals in the sea of sword-wielding clouds took the lead in overlooking the battlefield.
Then there was the Earth Immortal Sword Cultivator who noticed some clues.
As for the other young sword cultivators, they are still kept in the dark and have no idea. The outcome is only a thin line.
Yu Xuanfu kicked the ground, his body was flying at lightning speed. He waited until she disappeared in an instant, then there was a loud bang on the spot, causing ripples in circles. Yu Xuanfu was far faster than before. At a very fast speed, she instantly arrived in front of the guy who had received three hundred and thirty-one punches from her, but actually had no loss of combat power at all. She hit him in the chest with her knee, followed by a punch, and hit Chen Ping'an on the forehead. He hit the opponent's head so that it swayed backwards. Yu Xuanfu immediately retreated and used the opponent's forehead toYu Xuanfu retreated more than ten feet in an instant due to the excitement of his fist and the powerful feedback from his own fist.
Since her punches are not considered swordsmen and flying swords, she can use blunt knives to cut the flesh. This is actually her original intention of asking for punches. He is not in a hurry, and she is even less anxious. She only needs one point at a time. If you accumulate an advantage gradually and successfully throw such punches more than ten times, you will be victorious. If you accumulate enough winning power, you will be victorious!
As soon as Yu Xuanfu stepped on the ground with his feet, he felt a sudden shock.
After the punch, Yu Xuanfu was not only punched back, but also punched in the head and swayed backwards. In order to stop himself, Yu Xuanfu leaned back and fell all the way. Not only that, but Yu Xuanfu had to rely on instinct to change his route and avoid Chen Ping'an's punch, which was bound to be extremely powerful and heavy.
But the next moment, Yu Xuanfu did hide, but the green shirt seemed to be waiting for him there long ago. This was a feeling that Yu Xuanfu was extremely familiar with, but also strange. Because in the past, those who faced each other just waited somewhere and did not know how to punch. However, today on top of the city, the opponent was changed, and he was not polite at all. He punched Yu Xuanfu, who had not yet completely straightened up. Her head hit the ground before her back and her feet hit the ground first.
The blood on Yu Xuanfu’s face was like flowers.
Yu Xuanfu's eyes were still calm. He raised his elbows one by one, spun his body, and flew sideways. Finally, he retreated facing Chen Ping'an, with his knees slightly bent and his hands interlocked to block him. In front of you.
Another punch came straight at her, but Yu Xuanfu's inconspicuous ten-finger gesture was definitely not the boxing style she had learned.
But Yu Xuanfu was specifically aiming at Chen Pingan’s boxing technique. In the past few days, he had figured out a magic hand that could cut off his fist and prevent him from pulling him back and forth!
Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "A little clever."
But what he really cares about is not the battlefield where victory or defeat is in suspense, but the subtle expressions of everyone outside the battlefield. Changes, the more expressionless the person is, or the person with a calm smile, the more interested Cui Dongshan is.
After the punch, Yu Xuanfu no longer held on as hard as before. He fell backwards, put his hands on the ground, turned his body upside down, exerted force when his ankles touched the ground, and bent his waist and moved sideways for several seconds. Ten feet away.
However, I found that Chen Pingan was just standing there. Where he stood, the sword energy receded, and the sword intention and fist intention sharpened each other, making Chen Pingan's motionless figure like a mountain, twisted like a slightly wrinkled figure. picture scroll.
If Yu Xuanfu does not retreat but advances, then I will exchange punches with you, Chen Pingan!
Yu Xuanfu rushed forward, punched out, and moved forward indomitably.
Unexpectedly, when the person approached, he seemed to suddenly change his attention and did not want to fight her with punches. He spun around, bent down and turned around, not only dodging Yu Xuanfu. With one punch, he came behind Yu Xuanfu, held down the back of her head with one hand, and then ran all the way, pressing Yu Xuanfu's face on the city wall.
Cui Dongshan chuckled and said: "Senior Sister, lookNow, the peak of boxing intention is not to punch without restraint, but to punch, stop punching, and then punch again. Boxing follows one's heart and can be used according to one's heart. This is the mastery and true mastery of boxing. Otherwise, if Mr. Cai's punch had not changed its course and was delivered smoothly, the woman would have been dead or half dead. "
Pei Qian couldn't take his eyes away and complained: "Don't make any noise. ”
Cui Dongshan didn’t take it seriously either. Even if she didn’t take it seriously, it seemed like she didn’t remember anything at all. But in fact, she thought she had seen many scenery but didn’t remember it. All the unheard sounds of heaven and earth are actually in her heart. As long as she needs to remember them, she can use them and she can remember them instantly.
Yu Xuanfu sat on the ground with his back against the wall and raised his head. Looking at Chen Pingan, "There is still a third game. "
Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "There will be no third game. You and I know it well. If you don't admit defeat, we can wait until you break through. "
Yu Xuanfu swallowed a mouthful of blood and did not wipe the blood on his face. He frowned and said: "When martial artists compete, the more the better. Are you afraid that Ning Yao will misunderstand? "
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "I'm afraid. ”
Yu Xuanfu was speechless.
Chen Pingan then looked up at the talisman boat, raised an arm, clenched his fist lightly, shook it, and said with a smile : "Here he comes. ”
Pei Qian jumped up, holding the hiking pole under his arm, standing on the bow railing, imitating the millet grains, and gently clapping his hands.
Cao Qinglang walked to the bow of the ferry, and it was rare for a young man to smile so brightly.
Cui Dongshan still sat there, holding his hands in his sleeves, bowing his head and saluting: "Student greets you sir. ”
If we add the people sitting cross-legged on the far wall of the Sword Qi Great Wall.
Then today’s Sword Qi Great Wall.
Been The lineage of Literary Saints, whose incense has faded and can be ignored, includes the Great Sword Immortal, the seventh-level martial artist Chen Ping'an, the fourth-level martial artist Pei Qian, and the Yupu-level Cui Dongshan. There is Cao Qinglang, a bottleneck in the cave realm.