There was no response from Jiazi Zhang, and Chen Qing looked a little regretful. Almost the entire wild world belonged to this old guy. He only occupied a sword energy Great Wall, so he didn't dare to climb the city to fight?
Sure enough, if a man is not a swordsman, he is not good at it.
Chen Qingdu was silent for a moment and suddenly asked: "Is it so difficult to break the Yupu realm bottleneck?"
Wei Jin said truthfully: "For me, it's very difficult Difficult. It was a fluke that I met Senior A Liang and broke through the bottleneck of Yuan Ying. I have always felt guilty because I was greedy for it. , Unexpectedly, Chen Qing nodded, "It is not easy to reach the immortal realm. In fact, it is difficult to break through the realm of sword cultivation."
Wei Jin asked: "Boss Sword Immortal, can you give me some advice for the younger generation?" "A few words?"
Chen Qing turned to the top swordsman in Aquarius Island, a young man who openly admitted that he was trapped in love.
As for the Wei and Jin Dynasty, in a world where sword luck was relatively rare, being able to reach the fifth realm of swordsmanship at the age of forty was considered a great achievement on the Great Wall of Sword Qi.
How did Wei and Jin do it? In addition to his good qualifications, he also owes it to that bastard A Liang who taught him tips and tricks. If you flip through the old almanac on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, you will find that it is a golden rule for sword cultivators in the world. Of course, the premise is that you can flip through it. This is an old almanac, of course A Liang has no problem with it. The kind that has almost been read through is euphemistically called a scholar stealing books, but that is also an elegant thief.
A Liang helped the Wei and Jin Dynasties to use the two methods of eating the grain and seizing by force to break through the danger in advance and become the leader of the Aquarius Island Kendo. Strictly speaking, the means are not Brilliance is not too brilliant. Chen Qing has lived for ten thousand years. Naturally, he can see through the cultivation base of Wei and Jin at a glance. There is some truth in the saying that the strong have strong luck. As long as Wei and Jin reach the upper five realms , and then stay in Aquarius Continent, they can occupy a continent, sit on the top of the mountain, with wind and rain coming from all directions, and can arbitrarily seize the swordsmanship foundation of Aquarius Continent. Wei and Jin only need to follow the steps, and their qualifications are good enough anyway. After hundreds of years of slow progress, it is not surprising that one cannot escape from the Immortal Realm.
The wonderful thing about this person in Wei and Jin is that he gave up as soon as he saw someone good. He just had a sword fight with Xie Shi, the Lord of Luzhou in Beiju, and after a little strengthening of his Yupu realm, he immediately gave up. He didn't walk up the steps of the avenue, but came to the Great Wall of Sword Qi. If it hadn't been for the emergence of the new Yin Guan, the Wei and Jin Dynasties would most likely have died in this foreign land. In the end, at most, they would have left Aquarius Island alone. The distant and vague deeds of the Sword Immortal.
Chen Qingdu has always admired such young people.
If you dare to compete for the general trend, you are willing to die!
On the other hand, a certain little bastard is very reluctant to die. But preferring life to death is acceptable in Chen Qingdu's opinion, just like himself.
After Chen Qingdu heard Wei Jin’s plea, he was not in a hurry to give an answer and said with a smile: "Why didn’t you ask this question until today? You Wei Jin are very smart, let you live hereIn the little hut at the back, you should know very well that this is my default. First it was Cao Ci, then Chen Ping'an, and you, not everyone can be neighbors with Chen Qingdu. "
Wei Jin looked at the battlefield in the south and said softly: "As the only Sword Immortal of Aquarius Island, I hope that I will come to the Great Sword Qi Wall with selfless desires and finally leave the Great Sword Qi Wall with dignity. This is one, and the other is that I hope to use the sword in exchange for the guidance of the boss sword fairy. Senior A Liang gave me guidance back then, and I don’t want Senior A Liang to feel that the next time we meet again, I helped a loser, and that loser was reduced to a swordsman lying peacefully on the realm book, eating and waiting to die. ”
Wei Jin had some words that he didn’t say.
Senior A Liang once teased himself when he was drinking with him, saying that it is actually very difficult for the infatuated people in the world to have lovers. They finally got married. After all, Yue Lao's red thread is now involved, and he can't force the girl to get on the sedan chair, so he should take a step back and let himself live a restful life first, so that the girl he missed, because of passing by him in the early years, In the years to come, she will have a small regret in her heart. Maybe when she has a dispute with her husband in the future, she can say that so-and-so was also my admirer in the early years.
Chen Qingdu liked Wei. Jin's face was bright, so he smiled and said: "From now on, every time you accumulate enough small battle achievements, I will teach you a sword technique. The quality is not low. It is the foundation of an old friend of mine in the early years. . ”
Wei and Jin clasped their fists in salute without saying anything.
In Wei and Jin’s view, the mentality of swordsmanship and the desire to speak are all in drawing the sword.
< p>Chen Qingdu shook his head, "It's not very moral.The old man rubbed his chin and clicked his tongue: "First, there was Aliang who had been grinding his ears for a hundred years. As soon as he left, there was the second shopkeeper who came on top." It seems that it is really difficult to go from luxury to frugality. "
Wei Jin said helplessly: "The younger generation can't learn it.
The old man smiled and said: "There is no need to learn, let alone no way to learn." "
Wei Jin asked: "Will Senior A Liang return to the Great Wall of Sword Qi? "
Chen Qingdu asked: "Have you ever wondered why A Liang taught you how to break through seclusion? "
Wei Jin replied: "I have thought about it, but I just didn't understand it. ”
“A Liang didn’t meet you by chance. He found you on purpose and taught you swordsmanship. He didn’t have any plans for you. He thought you would definitely rush to the Sword Qi Great Wall, and it wasn’t that he thought you wouldn’t achieve anything. Gao, give alms freely so that you, the future master of swordsmanship and destiny in a continent, will be grateful to him. But I sincerely hope that you, Wei Jin, can stand side by side with him, A Liang, in the future. This is true for the Wei and Jin Dynasties, and A Liang treats all his colleagues who are walking behind him equally. "
Chen Qingdu said: "The answer lies in this, and this is the original meaning of the sword technique I taught you. Sword cultivators need to associate with the weak and practice swordsmanship with the strong. Those who regard others as ants are themselves ants. Thinking back to those days, who on earth was not an ant underfoot? ”
Wei and Jin seemed to have realized something.
The old man’s handsAfter walking down, he glanced at the sky, retracted his gaze, and looked towards the southern land.
Swordsman Swordsman, swordsmanship in heaven, guest on earth.
It is interesting to be a swordsman who is obviously a swordsman but is willing to consider himself a swordsman from the bottom of his heart.
In Chen Qingdu’s view, Wei Jin was just missing something. Even though this young swordsman had always been in the Jianghu, in fact, Wei Jin never felt that he belonged to the Jianghu. Passers-by in the human world will eventually go to the mountains to become immortals. They will climb mountains with their swords and try their best to distance themselves from the worldly world. They are most afraid of the disturbing karma.
But.
Chen Qingdu raised his eyes and looked into the distance, remembering a painting from his youth.
Sword cultivators climb high and ask questions about swords in the sky. The people with the highest realm are more and more involved with the world. Finally, step by step, very slowly, very slowly, relying on those complicated threads that involve people's hearts, they seem to be dragging. The whole world is moving upward.
This is the earliest sword cultivation, and this is the true purity of the sword's heart.
With great perseverance and great desire, shouldering great burdens and enduring great hardships, we must make the whole world go to a higher place.
Whether it is a sword cultivator or any other qigong practitioner today, which one does not want to be pure and abstain from desires, cut off from the world of mortals, and become a god on the mountain who does not cause any dust?
Even if the vast majority of cultivators in the world have this kind of mentality, there is still no problem. But once everyone is like this, it will be a big trouble.
Chen Qingdu clasped his hands behind his back, tapped his palms gently, and said to himself: "The former can be more, the latter can be slightly less. People must have both, and one is missing. No. ”
On the southern battlefield.
After exchanging swords with Ning Yao, the Jade Pu Realm Sword Immortal was slightly injured, but he still refused to fight. He immediately escaped with a strange secret method, and some blood flowed on the battlefield. At this place, a circle of extremely fine ripples appeared one after another, which was obviously the soul of the dead demon swordsman. Moreover, the escape trajectory was not a straight line, and it seemed that a formation was used.
Ning Yao’s second sword failed directly. Not only that, there were slight ripples in a blood depression sixty feet away from Ning Yao. For sword cultivators, this distance is a big deal. So close at hand, the sword immortal wanted to strike with all his might. Ning Yao became even more ruthless and determined to trade his injuries for his life. She could dodge in time, but she still deliberately stayed still to give the demon clan sword immortal a chance.
But the dead soldier also gave up the opportunity, completely gave up the idea of assassination, and chose to stay away from the battlefield.
The golden robe on Ning Yao's body, according to the record in the booklet of Jiazi Zhang, is a well-deserved immortal soldier. For a top assassin like him who succeeded in pursuing a single blow, it is extremely valuable. restraint.
Ning Yao could not find any trace of the opponent. He looked around and saw that there was no trace of the opponent on the nearby battlefield, so he gave up.
However, I have already memorized the escape route of the dead swordsman, and silently deduced it in my mind.
If there is another chance to fight again, NingYao will be more measured when he draws his sword.
What really annoyed Ning Yao was that the Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator who aimed at Chen Pingan also failed to hit a single blow, so he retreated decisively. The demon army acted as a natural barrier, and Ning Yao handed out his third sword. , was barely dodged by the Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator, and with a two-handed sword sealing technique, the sword cultivator turned directly into thousands of sword lights, flying in all directions, very fast, Ning Yao raised his hand, and the earth was Thousands of broken weapons left and abandoned on the mountain are like flying swords, chasing the sword light one by one.
The sky on the battlefield seemed to be filled with a torrential rain covered with broken flying swords.
At the same time, Ning Yao swept out more than ten feet, bypassed Chen Pingan in the distance, and struck forward with a sword.
It’s just that the Yuanying Sword Cultivator’s flying sword previously attacked and killed Chen Pingan. The so-called failure was that Chen Pingan was not killed. Chen Pingan was trapped in a large formation. A Yuanying Sword Master The sword cultivator suddenly drew his sword and had nowhere to hide. All he could do was to avoid fatal injuries, so his entire shoulder was pierced by the flying sword, and most of his shoulder was blown apart. The sword cultivator used the flying sword to hurt people, not only on the front Sharpness is left behind in the sword energy. The small world of the injured person's body is used as the battlefield. The delicate and complex sword energy and the wisps of sword intention are like countless dragons crossing the river. The sword energy is like a flood breaking through the embankment and colliding with the acupoint energy. Mansion.
It is a recognized fact that when Jianxiu is injured by flying swords, it is the most difficult to recover from his injuries. It is a well-deserved fact that Jianxiu can be ranked first among the four most difficult ghosts on the mountain.
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On the battlefield, Fan Dache could no longer see Chen Pingan at all.
The mighty demon army swarmed in from all directions, overwhelming the sky, obviously intending to surround and kill the young man together.
First, a demon monk recognized the face of the young hermit official. After revealing his identity, the army retreated, which was an instinct for survival.
Because of the young hidden official, in the fight with Li Zhen, a retreat disciple of Tuoyue Mountain, he not only defeated him, but also beat Li Zhen, the top genius in the wild world, to death. This deed has already spread throughout the demon army, and this news is destined to spread slowly south, becoming a hot topic in Daye Mountain, Gaocheng Xiong Town, and streets and alleys in the entire wild world. Year after year, it is like leaving. The grass on the original ground is withering and growing everywhere, and even a hundred years later, some thoughtful people who remember the incident may talk about it with joy after dinner.
Moreover, because Lord Yin Guan of the Sword Qi Great Wall, for too many years, he was completely equivalent to that "little girl" with braids named Xiao Xun.
After the demon army remembered that this Yin Guan was not that Yin Guan, and Chen Ping'an was alone, he was too far alone, and Ning Yao seemed to have no intention of reinforcing the new Yin Guan. First of all, there is the demon monk who was killed by the young martial artist and his best friend. He is also determined to take revenge. He is willing to exchange his life for the young man's injury. There is also the demon monk who thinks that the other party is just one person, but his own army is. The formation is thick, and you can take the opportunity to secretly throw out a spell and smash out a natal object. It is absolutely safe, and there is also the golden elixir demon who has his own agenda.A clan and swordsman who practices death, his shots are extremely precise and cruel. He does not expect to kill with one blow, but only wants to cut his flesh with a dull knife.
Fighting on the battlefield has a huge appeal. Individuals who are exposed to it will often follow the general trend. This is true for defeats, mutinies, hard work and death, and generosity in dying.
Finally, the Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator’s sword injured the young hidden official.
The murderous intent is everywhere and overwhelming.
Fan Dache murmured in the distance: "You shouldn't open the formation like this, it's too dangerous. On this kind of battlefield, nothing is accidental. After all, it's not a martial artist asking for boxing."
If Ning Yao hadn't been able to hold the line, the second shopkeeper would have definitely ended up dead if he punched like this.
Ning Yao said: "It is precisely because of me that he punches like this. This is the order, and the truth must be said."
Ning Yao also knows why Fan Dache is like this He was uneasy, but after all, he was still worried about Chen Ping'an's safety.
Ning Yao did not go into details. After all, Fan Dache is not a pure martial artist. The sword-building path is different from that of a pure martial artist who gradually climbs higher and reaches the highest level with boxing. It seems that the path leads to the same destination, but in fact it is very different.
This is the true martial art of martial arts. Fighting with others is just a small way of martial arts. Using one's own strength and two fists to win against the world is the great scenery.
The center of the encirclement in the distance has almost turned into a slowly moving hill.
While she was sheathing her sword, Fan Dache couldn't help but ask: "Is this going to be okay?"
He said: "The other party has something to do."
Fan Dache Speechless.
He had no choice but to continue to draw his sword on the edge of the battlefield, trying to share some of the pressure for Chen Ping'an as much as possible.
It actually doesn’t mean much, but you have to do something.
It is a good habit to try to find peace of mind when there is nothing you can do to deal with the world.
Ning Yao controls the sword fairy and shuttles across the battlefield wantonly, a long golden line. Among the demon army, the golden light condenses for a long time. There are both criss-crossing straight lines and crooked golden tracks. It is thousands of feet long, and everywhere it goes, there are fragments of limbs torn apart by the golden sword, and the golden light itself is like a natural talisman array. The meaning of the sword is extremely heavy, and the sword energy is flowing all around. This made the demon army miserable, and many monks in the middle and fifth realm simply lay down on the ground to avoid those long golden lines that were located higher and were getting more and more dense.
Many dragon gate realm, golden elixir monks and monsters have quickly left this suspended golden sword array.
Ning Yao glanced at the golden thread on the battlefield, and after gathering enough sword energy, he made a secret gesture with his fingers and drew it down gently.
It was like a heavy rain hovering in the air, almost like a huge pond that could not be higher than the ground, and then suddenly fell to the ground.
The ground shook at Chen Ping'an's battlefield, and the fists were as powerful as thunder.
The monsters that were close to him were scattered in all directions, and a hilltop formed by the monster army seemed to be shattered from it.
Fan DacheHe breathed a sigh of relief and finally caught sight of Chen Pingan's figure. He looked a little embarrassed, with ragged clothes and bloody flesh. His fists were so strong that they were almost visible to the naked eye, flowing through Chen Pingan's body like a god protecting his body.
Perhaps this is the most veritable martial arts state in the world.
Although Fan Dache is a sword cultivator and dreams of becoming a swordsman, after witnessing this scene, he has to admit that it is extremely arrogant for a martial artist to be caught in a battle and his golden body is indestructible.
Chen Ping'an was hit in the back by a brilliant technique. He staggered a step, then took advantage of the situation and rushed forward, straight forward ten feet, opening the way with his fists.
A monk from the military demon tribe used a big halberd to sweep across his waist, sending Chen Ping'an flying dozens of feet away. By the way, he had dozens of magical powers and dozens of natal objects. Attack weapons follow you like a shadow.
In the blink of an eye, as soon as Chen Pingan landed, another small hill formed on the battlefield and disappeared.
Fan Dache is good at not doing unnecessary things.
But Fan Dache became more and more frightened. Are those demon monks crazy? Are all of them so willing to risk their lives? !
Ning Yao still left the front line to Chen Pingan, who was heavily injured. She could at most help draw swords, involve both sides of the battlefield, and use the sword to cut off some of the horizontal thickness of the demon army.
As a fairy weapon, the sword fairy already has a resonance. The ignorant child like babbling has enlightened a little, and he is obviously very happy at the moment.
In the past, in the hands of Chen Pingan, it was indeed a bit aggrieved. Being treated by a master who was not even a swordsman could just come and go as he called. The key was to fight to the death every time. Every time the Sword Immortal appears in this world, he is far from having enough fun.
Although Ning Yao is calm and calm, her sword is calm, and her sword is always accurate, it does not mean that she is not worried about Chen Ping'an's situation.
On the battlefield, how much credit did Lord Yin Guan have for killing the Great Wall of Sword Qi?
There is great controversy about this matter in the Sixty Military Accounts of the Wilderness World, and it is roughly divided into three opinions.
A group of military commanders led by Geng Yin Zhang believed that the killing of Chen Pingan, a hidden official, was regarded as the killing of a Jade Pu Realm swordsman. The reason was that although Chen Pingan was a new hidden official, He holds a high position in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and he sits in the Yinguan lineage and arranges troops, which has caused great losses to the wild world. This is undoubtedly In terms of swordsmanship, it is really not high. Although he can kill Li Zhen with his fists in a fight, in fact he may not have the combat power of a Nascent Soul peak sword cultivator. Then add a Shangyin official status and regard it as a Yupu realm sword. Fairy, the most reasonable.
Another large group of military tents led by Ding Mao's military tent, and with the support of the two throne demons Yangzhi and Huang Luan, all believed that this young hermit official, no matter if it was a real threat, Or for the symbolic meaning of the Great Sword Qi Wall, killing Chen Ping'an, his military achievements are equivalent to that of an immortal swordsman, and it is not too much to be regarded as a great swordsman.
Beyond this, there is another lonely Jia Shen tent, which proposes aAn even more shocking view is that as long as Chen Ping'an can be killed, his military merit should be at least between those of those who killed Dong Sangen, Chen Xi, Qi Tingji and Lu Zhi, Lao Deaf'er, and Nalan Shaowei. It’s equivalent to being a sword cultivator in the Ascension Realm, no matter what!
The debate continued. Jiazi Zhang specially compiled the opinions and finally decided the level of military merit. In terms of killing a great swordsman, it was between Nalan Shaowei and Yue Qing, so it should not be simply regarded as An ordinary great swordsman.
Fan Dache's heart trembled.
On the battlefield in the distance, Chen Ping'an, who was in charge of starting the battle, was hit by a demon monk with both fists in Fan Dache's direction for the first time.
Chen Ping'an twisted his body in the air, avoiding the entanglement of some key spells and magic weapons, and forced himself to hold on to other means. He landed floatingly on the ground, slid back five or six steps, and stepped hard on the ground. Go faster, return to the battlefield, and go directly to the demon monk who is also a pure martial artist. The latter is not only the leader of an army of demons, but also a monk. In addition, he is in the Far Traveling Realm. After transforming into a human form, his figure He is tall and tall, with no weapons at his side, his muscles are tangled, and he has an imposing aura.
On the front line, two pure warriors rushed towards each other. The two sides exchanged fists with each other, and the fists shook violently. The surrounding monster army was repelled by the majestic fist force.
The Yuanyou Realm Monster Clan and Chen Ping'an each received a punch, but neither took a step back, then another punch, one punch on each side, and their heads swayed back.
The sounds on the battlefield were like dull drums.
The Far Traveling Realm Monster Clan roared, telling the nearby Jindan and Dragon Gate Realm monks not to care about their own life or death, and just throw all their magic weapons and spells at them.
In the blink of an eye, Chen Pingan exchanged his hands and delivered sixteen punches in succession.
Since the opponent dares to stay still, he will not move. No matter the identity of the two parties or what camp they are in, there is no more enjoyable way for a martial artist to change fists than to change fists on the spot.
Straight forward, fair and aboveboard, as long as the punch is high enough and the punch is heavy enough, the opponent will fall to the ground obediently, as if along the way of boxing, he is acknowledging his ancestors to the one with higher punches!
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Among the sword cultivators of the Yinguan lineage, Deng Liang is the one with the most stable temperament. After receiving it, he became a genealogy immortal master. He knew the muddy taste of the world best, and he was also immersed in the ethereal fairy spirit of the cave on the mountain. His temper was naturally not irritable.
Almost everyone’s peace of mind is achieved bit by bit.
But for some reason today, Deng Liang suddenly overturned the bookcase.
Then Deng Liang instantly calmed down and said I was sorry. After sitting there for a while, he got up and silently set up his desk.
Chou Miao Jianxian shook his head gently, indicating that everyone did not need to say anything.
Chou Miao made such a statement, and the other sword cultivators had no choice but to turn a blind eye
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See, even if it is Scrophulariaceae, Cao Gun and Deng Liang are also from outside the country.The sword cultivators also remained silent.
Dong Bu stared at Guo Zhujiu, who was winking at him.
Whatever, Deng Liang likes her and Dong Bu does, but that’s not why Dong Bu likes him.
Deng Liang looked gloomy, took out a wine bottle, and drank in silence.
In the previous process of asking swordsmen from the Great Wall of Sword Qi in the Wild World, there were three young geniuses from the Great Wall of Sword Qi who were destined to be destroyed by flying swords.
Three sword immortal embryos who can be regarded as outstanding in the Great Sword Qi Wall, but the avenue is cut off, there is no suspense, and there is no chance.
Then in the melee, four more people were attacked and killed by the demon clan’s death warrior sword cultivators. As for the young sword cultivators who were not on the book, there were even more.
This is the result of the fact that there are still two stationed sword immortals and more than forty earthly immortal sword cultivators in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, who temporarily came to the city to support and ambush in the dark.
The aura of the Sword Qi Great Wall dropped sharply.
The daily material consumption is a huge expenditure that no sect in the world can imagine. Once converted into fairy money, the monks who are in charge of money income and expenditure can even just take a look at the account books. The number means that the Taoist mind is unstable.
The transformation of the world between the two sides has been subconsciously accelerated by the wild world.
According to the secret revealed by the Yinguan Lord, every time the saints of the three religions took action before, they actually did not move. Relaxed, after working together to create the long golden river that divided the battlefield, it was more like a resolute decision. There was no turning back, or in other words, there was no way back.
The general situation is approaching fiercely. No matter how hard the Yinguan lineage works, no matter how much the sword cultivators at the city head forget about life and death and use all their strength to kill the enemy with their swords, the situation can be delayed for a moment, and it seems that it will be difficult to change the direction of the situation after all.
Deng Liang was born as a wild cultivator, so it was not that he could not accept failure, but he had never felt so aggrieved, useless, and angry. In the end, he became depressed, and he could only drink to drown his sorrows.
The more he was in the summer palace, the more he had access to first-hand information, so that he could see the overall situation. When Deng Liang saw each battle and the gains and losses of both sides, the more thoroughly he saw it. In the end, Deng Liang understood the whole situation. The more deeply he felt the trend of this war, the more powerless he felt.
Lin Junbi was just busy with his affairs.
Chou Miao glanced at Lin Junbi, and the young swordsman nodded without revealing any trace. Lin Junbi, the proud man of the Middle-earth Divine Continent, has a relatively high road.
Lin Junbi didn’t know that in Chou Miao’s mind, he had such a low opinion.
After arriving at the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the first thing Lin Junbi learned was to lower his posture and lower it again.
In fact, although Lin Junbi gives people the impression that he is scheming, quick-witted, and spiritual, and is extremely outstanding, he still feels that he is not as trustworthy as Chou Miao, like a piece of innate jade. , it is extremely well crafted the day after tomorrow, but precisely because of this, of course this is just a comparison between Lin Junbi and Chou Miao. In the lobby of the summer palace, the other sword cultivators all recognized Lin Junbi's third-hand seat.Chair, sit firmly.
Chou Miao and Lin Junbi are exactly the opposite, simple and restrained.
This young swordsman, with a lot of legendary deeds, became a swordsman in the Yinguan lineage, but he was not the new Yinguan. He was a little short and never said a word. His words made people gasp in admiration, and he never did anything that made people feel astonished.
But it can convince the public and make people trust.
Everyone in the Yinguan lineage has probably thought about it. If something happens to the young Yinguan, who will be the next Yinguan? It must be Chou Miao, not Lin Junbi.
Lin Junbi doesn't have much resentment about this. He has to admit that his skills are not as good as others. Lin Junbi has never been afraid of dealing with masters. He learns everything quickly, as long as it is not a life-and-death game. After the competition, the improvement in chess skills is all the money that goes into his pocket.
Lin Junbi knew very well that Chou Miao Sword Immortal was able to convince the public, and it was not just because Chou Miao had a high level.
There are many things about Chou Miao that are worth studying and studying.
For example, no one would think that Chou Miao Jianxian was the kind of smart person who was extremely talented and knew no tricks.
Anyone’s first impression will never be like this.
If you say Chou Miao, she is good at swordsmanship, but has a gentle temperament and no edge.
The impression given by the young hidden official is that he is not very advanced, but he is very good at fighting. Cheng Fu is deep and scheming, but he turns out to be a good person.
Coupled with the fact that many sword cultivators in the Yinguan lineage have their own strengths, Lin Junbi will benefit a lot every day from practicing here, so why should he leave?
Even if Chen Pingan drives him away, Lin Junbi may not leave now.
Lin Junbi glanced at the main seat that was currently unoccupied, and shook his head slightly. He would not leave until he left, but he would definitely not be the hidden official.
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Chen Sanqiu glanced at the situation approaching the battlefield, thought for a moment, then called Dong Huafu together, approached Chen Pingan with his sword, and at the same time asked Dong Fatty and Die Zhang put in more force, and when they take a breather, they will immediately return for reinforcements.
The two of them changed the battlefield with their swords, almost forming a rivalry with Chen Ping'an and Ning Yao.
Dong Huafu squatted on the sword and began to conclude, "Compared to Sister Ning, it will be slower to start the formation."
Dong Huafu thought for a while and remembered The second shopkeeper's natal magical power was bookkeeping, so he made amends, "But A Liang said, men can't be too fast."
Chen Sanqiu laughed.
Unexpectedly, the second shopkeeper was hit by a demon monk from the military clan wearing golden crow armor, who seemed to have forcibly broken the formation with a punch, piercing through the army formation that was thinned by Chen Sanqiu's sword, and finally fell to the ground. Not far away, Chen Sanqiu stood up after rolling and smashed an artifact that was like a gangrene attached to the bone with one punch. He changed his fist stance and forcefully took a breath of pure Qi to stabilize his body. The wounds on his body burst open and blood flowed out. flow.
Those Yinfang robes borrowed from the sword cultivators of the Yinguan lineage, were almost exhausted, and he was wearing the last one. This robe was already torn to pieces, and his upper body was almost exposed, with injuries all over his body, and bones exposed everywhere. Chen Pingan put on the last Ning Mansion green shirt robe, and turned to face Dong Heitan glanced at it.
Chen Pingan smiled.
Ning Yao also smiled from a distance.
Dong Hua Fu responded with a silly smile.
Chen Pingan leaned back, narrowly avoiding a stern sword light that attacked from behind. Before falling to the ground, he slapped the ground with his palm, turned around, took a step forward, and finally hit his head. Once he used the Shuchi Talisman, he came to the side of the demon swordsman who had been sneaking out a lot of times in an instant. He swept his arm across and swept off the head. He lowered his head and bent down, using the swordsman's headless corpse. As a shield, hit sideways.
A demon monk with a dull look, who looked like a middle-aged man, picked up a broken sword from somewhere on the ground. He was of low quality and barely looked like a sword. He took one step forward and came. When he reached Chen Pingan's side, he slashed down with his sword. There was no bright sword light or sharp sword intention. He was just as silent as the man holding the sword. However, Chen Pingan didn't even have time to use the square inch talisman and reached the top with his fist intention. It was not easy. Holding the edge of the sword with both hands, he was still slashed by the sword and his whole body fell into the ground.
The man did not think about using brute force to cut off the opponent's hands and entire shoulder. He casually drew out the ordinary long sword and wiped Chen Ping'an's neck with the sword.
Chen Pingan directly clenched his fist with his left hand and put it against his heart. The man obviously had a slight accident. His sword would indeed change its trajectory midway, breaking the opponent's heart. At the critical moment of changing the sword, the man took a step forward and his body shape Like a flying sword, Miao Miao came directly behind Chen Pingan. He twisted the tip of the sword very casually and poked backwards, hitting Chen Pingan's back spine. Almost at the same moment, Chen Pingan made a fist with the sword tip. After being blocked for a moment, Chen Pingan should have been able to move forward faster with the help of a sword. Chen Pingan still moved a few steps laterally. As expected, the "second" sword-wielding man appeared directly in front of Chen Pingan's original position and struck straight with his sword. Straight down.
The man smiled slightly, increased his strength, and gently grasped the sword.
On the battlefield, nearly a hundred sword cultivators appeared instantly, surrounding Chen Ping'an in a circle. They were still holding swords. There was no flying sword of their own. They were using various sword-drawing postures, with the sword tip straight Assassin Chen Ping'an.
Not only that, there was a man holding a sword in six places outside the circular sword array, seemingly waiting for Chen Pingan to use the square inch talisman.
Beyond this, in front of Ning Yao, Fan Dache, Chen Sanqiu and Dong Huafu, another huge circular sword formation appeared with everyone holding a sword.
One man's sword challenge is Chen Ping'an, Ning Yao, Chen Sanqiu and Dong Huafu, two young geniuses who are on the Jiazi account book, plus a Jindan sword cultivator who is not on the book.
This man, the real target of the sword, is both Chen Ping'an and Fan Dache.
As for what the outcome will be, he has given the choice to all the sword cultivators of his age in the Great Wall of Sword Qi anyway. He actually doesn’t care much about the outcome.
Sword repairman draws his sword, as long as you are right. The size of the military exploits is the second priority.
Every person holding a sword, whether real or fake, will share the combat power, so he needs to make accurate calculations.
The man holding the sword seemed a little helpless, and his already ethereal figure suddenly dispersed.
The rest of the people holding swords were targeted one by one by as few as two or three and as many as five or six flying swords.
But the young hidden official remained unmoved.
The disappearing man, who also covered his face and concealed his appearance, took one last look at Chen Ping'an, smiled knowingly, and said the next sentence in a mellow and elegant manner: "A fellow man."
p>This strange swordsman who appears inexplicably, appears and disappears, has gone to an unknown place.
Chen Pingan put away all the flying swords and classified them into a "moon at the bottom of the well". The natal magical power of this flying sword is that the moon shines on the deep well. As long as the lake in the heart ripples, every time it appears, The sword and the sheathing of the sword are like a situation where a bright moon breaks into pieces and then becomes full again. Everything happens in just one thought of sword cultivation.
Wen finally managed to raise two natal flying swords, but the Jing Diyue had to show up in advance.
Chen Pingan cursed in his heart a bastard fellow.
(End of this chapter)