In the square in front of the jade corridor, there was silence.
Lu Ze, who was as noble as a noble prince in his gorgeous clothes, undoubtedly became the protagonist here. Countless people’s eyes focused on him. Lu Ze looked at the plaque written on the gate of Guniu Dagang. Four characters, I laughed out loud, "To reach the top is really a lively four characters."
On the black stone tablet about four to five feet long next to the Yimen, there is a small seal inscribed with the founding of the Xuanyuan family in Huishan. Various achievements since then.
All the people who come to visit must pick up their swords in front of this ancient stone tablet to show respect for the owner of the place. As long as they follow the rules of Huishan, the Xuanyuan family will naturally be regarded as a guest. .
This is the inexplicable heritage of the Xuanyuan family as the leader in Jianzhou's arena.
And desperate desperadoes like Yuan Tingshan are very willing to devote themselves to Huishan to serve as eagle and dog thugs, doing some shameful things, such as carrying the cauldron up the mountain for the Xuanyuan Dapan ancestor. , in exchange for Huishan's protection.
By analogy, the Xuanyuan family in Huishan has become more and more famous in recent years.
At this moment, the stone tablet in front of Guniu Dagang Gate is covered with various bloody objects that look like broken walls.
Countless people on the mountain looked at the blood-stained, demon-like red armor of the Talisman with fear and fear, especially the burly and ferocious Talisman Armor in the middle, which held the giant sword in its hand. His great sword turned into a death scythe, ruthlessly and indifferently harvesting the souls of the enemies standing in front of him.
No one could have imagined that these five unfamiliar talismans would break into Guniu Dagang in such a crushing and almost brutal and unreasonable way, tearing the Xuanyuan family's gorgeous coat to pieces, exposing the hidden secrets of the family. The graceful carcass among them is that the blood flowing under the skin is black with a thick rancid smell.
"The red armor, could it be the legendary red armor of the Fu general who fought against the old sword god Li Chungang in Qianzhou?"
Among the crowd, someone trembled and lowered his head. He spoke loudly, his eyes filled with lingering fear.
The dignified Xuanyuan family in Huishan is known as the backbone of Jianzhou’s martial arts world. Thousands of martial arts people gather here. Although there are inevitably some good and bad among them, they can become the most powerful family in the southeast of Liyang. In addition to the ancestor Xuanyuan Dapan, the leafy martial arts tree, many masters under the Xuanyuan surname, as well as those official guests, the cavalrymen and dead soldiers trained with huge sums of money are all rooted under the intricate roots of Huishan. roots.
And now, thirteen martial arts guests have died tragically, including even a master who has entered the Zhixuan Realm.
Xuan Yuan, the second-in-command of the Xuanyuan family, stood at the forefront of the crowd with an extremely gloomy face. The real power of Huishan had gathered behind him. These masters who had long been famous in the world looked at them with incomprehensible expressions. The five talisman generals not far away are in red armor.
The power that Huishan Xuanyuan has accumulated over the past few hundred years cannot be fully captured by just the black stone tablet.
Lu Ze thisThey only brought Murong Tonghuang, who looked like a girl, while Yu Youwei and Murong Wuzhu were left behind in Longhu Mountain. Although today's scene was very exciting, it was still a bit bloody for these two women. some.
"There are so many martial arts masters, although there are no top-notch ones, it is obviously not a problem to hold down Fu Jia."
"In addition, the Xuanyuan family has a huge price to keep them captive. The dead soldiers who came out, Your Highness, how are we going to get through to the big snow flat in the back mountain?"
Emperor Murong Tong bowed to Lu Ze and asked in a low voice.
Although he hates the people on this mountain deeply in his heart, Emperor Murong Tong will naturally not underestimate the Xuanyuan family who almost kidnapped him and his sister. Zhou is the dream monster in the hearts of countless people. The combination of many first-rate and second-rate martial arts masters in front of him cannot be underestimated.
The foundation accumulated by the huge family over hundreds of years and generations cannot be destroyed by the five talisman general Hong Jia.
Lu Ze shook his head, "We will definitely not be able to pass through the heavy siege in front of us. Although there are many smart people on the other side who have vaguely guessed my identity, for Xuanyuan Dapan, we are uninvited after all." Come on, the eldest son of the Xuanyuan family is the one who invited us up the mountain."
Most of the so-called airtight and solid cities can be broken from the inside.
The same is true for Huishan, which has stood in Jianzhou for many years and is adjacent to Longhu Mountain.
"Although we agreed to Xuanyuan Jingcheng, we are not the protagonists of this trip to Huishan. At best, we are just supporting characters who wave the flag. Even if the five red armors can kill, they still have to separate the opponent. Come on, kill slowly."
The Emperor Murong Tong beside him understood instantly.
I saw a sudden movement in the crowd not far away. The second master of Huishan, Xuanyuan, who was at the forefront, turned his head in shock. When he lowered his head, he saw a handle piercing his abdomen deeply into his body. A sharp dagger, and the person responsible for inserting this critical knife was Xuanyuan Zong's most trusted commander and his best friend, Huang Fangfo.
"Second Master."
"The Master asked me to say hello to you."
I saw Huang Fangfo's face showing pity and his expression extremely calm.
At this time, countless betrayals and assassinations took place on Huishan. No one could have imagined when Xuanyuan Jingcheng, the eldest son of the Xuanyuan family who only knew how to stay in his room and study, had conquered such a So many people launched a bloody assassination from within almost at the same time, and the targets of the assassination were naturally those loyal cronies belonging to the other two houses.
Crazy shouts and fighting sounds occurred one after another in Guniu Dagang.
Lu Ze waved his hand gently and saw five talismans standing in five directions in the shape of a five-pointed star. Lu Ze, who was guarded in the center, moved towards the big snow flat in the north, the front one The sword and talisman he wielded made a bloody path with bloody slashes. At this time, no one seemed to care about Lu Ze, the uninvited guest who climbed Huishan.
There happened to be dark clouds overhead.
The rumbling above the head and the sound of fighting on the Guniu hillock complemented each other. The smell of blood hit his face. Along with the slightly moist breath of wind, Murong Tonghuang looked at the bloody fighting scene with an obsessed expression, and his body even felt slightly His body was trembling, and his eyes were full of pleasure.
On the snowy plain.
The elegant middle-aged scholar and the blindfolded man in black walked side by side.
Xuanyuan Jingcheng, with elegant sleeves, listened to the sound of fighting in his ears, looked at the burly figure not far away, and murmured to himself, "Old ancestor, unworthy descendant Xuanyuan Jingcheng, please You are here to die."
The tall figure at the end of the snow flat finally turned around.
The real owner of Huishan, the ancestor of the Xuanyuan family, the old man who has created countless amazing deeds in the vast rivers and lakes has extremely sharp eyes, and his voice is as loud as a bell, echoing in this vast snowy plain. "Jingcheng, you let me down. You even invited an outsider today. Haha, does this distinguished guest of the Zhao family from Longhu Mountain really think that my Guniu Dagang is an opera stage for this master to come and see?"
Although Xuanyuan Dapan was despised for many things in the second half of his life, he was strong and unpretentious. His rich voice rang out in the snow plains, echoing in the ears of Lu Ze who had just arrived. Lu Ze knew that this was his body. Xuanyuan Dapan, the Lord of Huishan, gave a warning, or to some extent, a step, telling Lu Ze not to continue to interfere in the Xuanyuan family's family affairs.
Lu Ze chuckled, "I really came to see the show. Brother Dapan, please help yourself."
Murong Tonghuang did not follow him to Daxueping, but at this time Hiding behind him, he couldn't help laughing when he heard Lu Ze's teasing words. Daxueping, which was originally solemn and depressing, seemed a little more relaxed. Murong Tonghuang sighed in his heart at Lu Ze's aura and foundation.
Brother Dapan
In terms of seniority, Xuanyuan Dapan is many times older than Lu Ze.
Xuanyuan Dapan didn’t pay attention to Lu Ze’s teasing, but focused on the mysterious man who was blindfolded and holding an iron drill, his eyes fixed: "You are the one who fought with Li Chungang, right?" You leave here, and our Xuanyuan family is still willing to treat you as an honored guest today."
Unfortunately, there is no answer to Xuanyuan Dapan's words.
Wuzhu’s face was still so indifferent, as unchanged as ten thousand years of mysterious ice.
Xuanyuan Dapan laughed wildly when he saw this.
"Jingcheng."
"Reading can reveal a terrestrial deity without mentioning the terrestrial deity, but the celestial phenomenon resonates"
Xuanyuan Jingcheng also remained silent. .
He just took a step forward, raised his right hand and waved lightly. The hazy drizzle that was falling in the sky stopped instantly, and rushed towards the tall old man in front of him with the force of a tornado.
"Please die, ancestor."
Xuanyuan Dapan heard his grandson Xuanyuan Jingcheng's outrageous words, and a wild smile appeared on his face. Today he only paid a little attention to that person. Young people's status, but this is notOn behalf of Xuanyuan Dapanhui, he endured his grandson's collusion with outsiders to turn this Huishan upside down.
"Jingcheng."
"Your celestial realm does surprise my ancestor, but that's all. Since your mind is a little unclear, my ancestor will Take off your head and take a good look at what is in the mind of my grandson who is too stupid to read."
At this moment, Xuanyuan Dapan's realm of great celestial phenomena was fully displayed.
This ancestor of the Xuanyuan family basically lost more than he won in competitions with others throughout his life. He was ridiculed by people in the world as Xuanyuan Invincible, but this does not mean that Xuanyuan Dapan has no redeeming qualities. Those who know Xuanyuan Dapan will always know that Xuanyuan Dapan has always lost to the best person in a certain field. Although he has been defeated repeatedly, his martial arts realm has been steadily improved through repeated failures. Over the years, Xuanyuan Dapan, who devoted himself to both cultivation, was committed to integrating Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism. Xuanyuan Jingcheng said that he had gone astray, but his cultivation seemed to have reached a higher level.
"Stealing the power of heaven and earth"
"Jingcheng, the celestial realm you read from the book is just a trick. It does not have deep enough internal strength to support it. It is just a trick. A castle in the air, even if there are ten more water-drawing tornadoes, so what?"
Xuanyuan Dapan chuckled disdainfully, and the sea of energy in his body surged fiercely. Xuanyuan Dapan felt that he was worse than this at this moment. Be strong at all times in your life. Looking at the overwhelming force of the dragon water, you punched out. The foundation of the dragon water and the sky above your head was cleanly cut off, and the waterspout that became the water of Wu Ping finally dissipated.
Xuanyuan Dapan quickly approached, and the two exchanged palms and punches.
Xuanyuan Jingcheng's seemingly careless palm shattered the skeleton of the ancestor's boxing power. Xuanyuan Dapan, who was trying to catch up with the second punch, was then pushed back to the original position by his butt. The latter frowned slightly, as if he did not expect that his grandson's martial arts foundation was so solid.
"The witherworm's little trick is quite interesting."
"You two can do it together, ancestors, I will take them all."
Xuanyuan Dapan looked at the blindfolded Wuzhu not far away, and felt that there was a dangerous aura about him, like a poisonous snake in the dark staring at its prey, waiting for a flaw to be revealed before delivering the most fatal blow.
The situation today is obviously different from that in Qianzhou.
Today’s purpose was to completely kill the ancestor of the Xuanyuan family, so Wu Zhu chose the method he was most familiar with. Xuanyuan Dapan also seemed to realize that Wu Zhu could not be kept so quiet. Going down, his biggest advantage is the extremely strong inner energy of the sea of qi.
"Since the ancestors' hands are already warm."
"Then Jingcheng is no longer polite."
Thunder and lightning flickered on the snowy plain.
Xuanyuan Dapan’s expression finally became solemn. Although he had previously said that his grandson’s celestial realm was as illusory as a castle in the sky, he could communicate with heaven and earth to such an extent.It is the celestial realm that Confucian disciples are most good at. There are many ravines on the snowy plain with lightning and thunder. The blindfolded Wu Zhu finally chose to take action at this time, and then Xuanyuan Jingcheng made his move at this critical moment.
Wuzhu is not very fast.
The same moves are also so unpretentious.
But Lu Ze’s eyes lit up involuntarily while watching the battle.
Because what Wuzhu showed today was three points more agile than the last battle between Qianzhou and Li Chungang. The temple messenger is a person who dances on the tip of a knife, a born fighter. Weapons, what Wu Zhu needs to solve most when he comes to this world is to adapt to this world as soon as possible. The sharp blade is already frightening, let alone a blade that can perform tricks
If you want to rely on your internal strength Xuanyuan Dapan, who had reversed the advantage, instantly knew that he had made a mistake.
It turns out that the opponent wanted to fight head-on.
The iron hammer was the first to hit Xuanyuan Dapan’s left arm. The sound of bone cracking could be clearly heard amidst the roaring thunder, and Xuanyuan Ancestor’s powerful and heavy fist also struck Wu Zhu’s chest. , Xuanyuan Dapan, who is pursuing King Xianzhi of Emperor Wu City, pursues the real-life magic method of Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism, but in essence, it is still a pure martial arts method. He pays attention to not worshiping the masters of heaven and earth, but only believes in his own fists. .
Wuzhu’s chest was sunken, but his expression remained unchanged.
At this moment, Xuanyuan Dapan’s left arm was also in a drooping state. Wu Zhu, who was at an unknown level, only one blow caused the ancestor of the Xuanyuan family to lose his fighting strength. Wu Zhu’s figure continued to move forward. In front of him, he was blocked by Xuanyuan Jingcheng.
Although it was a transaction, the middle-aged scribe was still slightly moved by the desperate efforts of the blindfolded man beside him.
Xuanyuan Jingcheng nodded to Wu Zhu, then faced the north and chuckled, "Since our ancestor is in the realm of celestial phenomena, then I will not become a land immortal, but will only kill you in the realm of celestial phenomena. Ancestor, you can take it”
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