The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 181: Please die to the ancestors
Chapter 181 invites the ancestors to die
Daxueping, the dark clouds are pressing on the top, and the rain is coming.
Want to shake that Kunlun?
Xuanyuan Dapan heard the words of his grandson Xuanyuan Jingcheng, raised his head and laughed loudly, not minding that he was about to face the enemy.
This is not Xuanyuan Dapan's arrogance. The spanner refers to the opponent that the old man with the scorpion back once called, challenged the family ancestor when he was crowned, and died of serious injuries. Inferior, at the age of 40, single-handedly entered the Wu family sword tomb, forcing the sword crown of that generation to use flying swordsmanship. Although defeated, it was glorious. , Lost again, then practiced swordsmanship, fought against the young Gu Jiantang, and lost again. Not to mention that during the period, Xuanyuan Dapan also tried internal strength with the immortal Qi Xuanjian, and it was natural to lose, but if his cultivation was mediocre, how could Qi Xuanjian, who had spent his entire life on the Demon Slayer and enlightened him, make a move?
Xuanyuan Dapan seems to compete with others and loses every time, so it is ridiculed as Xuanyuan is invincible, but not to mention the only Qi Xuan frame that can almost stand by Lu Zu in 500 years, and Li Chungang, who was invincible in the world at that time, is Gu Jiantang, the most inconspicuous person at the time, is now also a saint with extraordinary swordsmanship, claiming to be second, and no one dares to be the first. Calculating like this, how many people dare to underestimate the ancestor of the Xuanyuan family? The world likes to blindly degrade the past to the present. Xuanyuan Dapan has lived for nearly a hundred years. He is different from Li Chungang, who eventually collapsed in the realm of rivers and rivers. Generally speaking, he has been rising steadily. Arrived, these years have concentrated on double cultivation, dedicated to melting the three religions of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism in one furnace. With the old and strong of Xuanyuan Dapan, it may not be hopeless to the land gods realm. After the dragon and tiger mountain ascended to the immortal in the Qi Xuan frame, there is no such real person in this realm. , The enemy of the year, once Xuanyuan Dapan achieved great longevity, it was returned to the Taoist ancestral court together. At that time, even if Gu Jiantang's sword skills were superb, how could he be an opponent of a land immortal?
As for Li Chungang’s climbing, there are many malicious people who speculate that the one-armed old man wants to borrow Xuanyuan Dapan to build his power, and most of them are not optimistic about the old sword gods whose realm has fallen sharply. Note that the odds of Li Chungang and all the first-class masters are extremely high without exception, indicating how hopeless it is for Li Chungang. As for the odds with Wang Xianzhi and the new sword **** Deng Tai'a, it is roughly five thousand taels bet on Li Chungang. Winning can make the dealer bankrupt.
The rivers and lakes are forgetful and thin-hearted, just like the literati, since ancient times.
Xuanyuan Dapan's ten-year retreat has obviously increased the realm, and the double temples have turned from frosty white to blue and black is the proof, and they have returned to their original nature. It is a mysterious sign for realizing longevity. When Qi Xuanjian was slaying the devil in Longhushan, he was as handsome as a man with a weak crown in his old age.
Xuanyuan Dapan was not in a hurry to make a move. After waiting for twenty years, he finally waited until this day. Often when he got older, his patience got better and better. Xuanyuan Dapan looked into the distance and remembered not to touch the smoke and smoke. The eldest grandson does not have any emotion in his eyes. For him, the blood relationship can be heavy or light, obedient and well-behaved and hopeful to become a dragon, then cultivate it. Being abandoned by him casually, how could Xuanyuan Dapan be the kind elder who likes to make money for his grandchildren? The joy of family life is not worth mentioning compared to his own longevity and immortality. The eldest grandson who had high hopes in front of him gave an extra chance. The first time was during the Xuanyuan Jingcheng adult ceremony and asked him if he would be willing to practice martial arts. It’s a pity that this stubborn child insists on learning from the city of Zhizhang, Xunping and governing the country and the world. That’s all. Xuanyuan Dapan Committee is really amazed by the talent of this grandson. It’s okay to have dust at home. Later, Xuanyuan Jingcheng met the woman who was in trouble and went back to the mountain to beg the family to help him. Xuanyuan Dapan gave him another chance, but this grandson, who was so talented and violent, refused again, Xuanyuan Dapan. Lei Ting was furious and no longer regarded him as the eldest grandson. Instead, he was less talented but better than the ambitious Xuanyuan Jingxuan. Later, the woman took the initiative to ask for a double repair of the house. Xuanyuan Dapan was just pushing the boat along the way, since he was determined. Abandoned Xuanyuan Jingcheng, a young granddaughter-in-law of Fengyun, who ate as soon as she ate, was the better woman who was suitable for making a furnace.
Xuanyuan Dapan calmly looked at the tornado drawn by Xuanyuan Jingcheng’s abundant air machine. It was in the form of a huge funnel. The wind roots violently swirled on the snowy plateau, as if reaching the heavens, constantly pushing the black clouds in the sky. Tear it off, intensifying.
Xuanyuan Jingcheng stretched out one hand and drew an arc, while holding the other hand up slowly, he whispered: "Get up again."
There was another big tornado on the left side of Daxueping.
The weather of heaven and earth revolves endlessly around the axis of the dragon.
Xuanyuan Jingcheng burst into air, and his momentum skyrocketed, but there was no sign of exhaustion. He clenched his fists and clapped like a ball in a Confucian shirt. The aura climbed to the top in an instant, and slowly said: "Three rises!"
a tornado rises from the right side.
on the big snow flat.
Three dragons draw water!
Xuanyuan Dapan's gray hair was messed up by the strong wind, and he calmly said: "Stealing the power of the heavens and the earth, this is your celestial phenomenon? This kind of opportunistic behavior scares people so much that they want to hurt I am so ridiculous!"
Xuanyuan Jingcheng didn't say a word, the three tornadoes swiftly moved towards the immobile Xuanyuan Dapan with the agitation of the heavens, and the three dragons suddenly gathered, squeezing the Huishan ancestor who was in the center and didn't bother to avoid it.
"Good come!" Xuanyuan Dapan laughed, claws with both hands, protruded his left hand, and reached into two tornadoes. The vast sea of air that contained the accumulation of internal forces for nearly a hundred years began to exert force, like a boiling boiler tumbling. The reason why he looked down on Xuanyuan Jingcheng's ability to reach the sky is related to Xuanyuan Dapan's own practice. Generally speaking, the three saints left a few words and a half of their claws for future generations to try to figure out the avenue. Among them, Zhang Susheng in the north proposed to read to nourish the world. Haoran is righteous, and it is said that the ordinary people cannot be peaceful, so the masters who use Confucianism to enter the martial arts realm are extremely good at resonating with the heaven and the earth, and they use their own four or two to move the Wanjun heavenly secret. This is undoubtedly an extremely magnificent and spectacular scene. From the perspective of Xuanyuan Dapan, who used force to prove Dao, it was just funny. This old ancestor did not worship the master of heaven and earth in his life, but only believed in his own double fists, and Li Chungang, who was about to make heaven and earth cry as soon as a sword came out. No matter what the way is to float in the sea, all things in this world and the future are farts! The more Xuanyuan Dapan delves into the profound meanings of the Three Religions, the more firmly the path he has taken, I have two hands, and I have to give Lao Tzu a go!
What's more, Xuanyuan Dapan has a clear goal that proves that the path he picked is not only feasible, but also extremely correct.
Wudi City King Xianzhi!
Today, there are only a handful of people who can fight against my Xuanyuan Dapan, Xuanyuan Jingcheng, you, a squandered family abandoned son, are not worthy.
Xuanyuan Dapan actually shredded two tornadoes. The dragon without the foundation sucked water, and the black cloud at the top slowly rolled through a dying struggle before finally drifting away and returning to the sky.
Just as he was dealing with the last dragon sucking water, Xuanyuan Jingcheng's toe was a little bit, and a big hole was blasted out of the ground, and the figure was like a rainbow, pierced into the tornado, passing through, and then came to Xuanyuan Dapan's body with a palm. roll out.
Xuanyuan Dapan, who was not surprised, sneered and turned his claws into fists, and went straight to the middle door. Xuanyuan Jingcheng moved his palm to the side, ignoring the turbulent fists, but just hit the back of the fist. Xuanyuan Dapan's face was slightly different. , With her right fist shrinking, his left hand stuck to the middle section of his hand bridge, trying to remove this wrist, but Xuanyuan Jingcheng photographer turned into a box hand in an instant, pressed it diagonally down, and slapped Xuanyuan Dapan's shoulder with his left hand. One blow seemed to be an understatement, but it disrupted the center of gravity of the ancestors who were already proficient in internal strength, and rushed forward, but Xuanyuan Dapan was so skillful in approaching the enemy, he was about to take advantage of the situation and hit Taishan with his shoulders, making this quirky technique. Xuanyuan Jingcheng’s eldest grandson smashed his chest, but the expressionless Xuanyuan Jingcheng’s exquisite box of Fuer suddenly turned into a shooter, pushing Xuanyuan Dapan back to the original place. For a while, the latter had a bravery rare in the world, but It's not moving, it's not moving.
All these are just offensive and defensive transitions that the two sides handed over in the blink of an eye.
Xuanyuan Jingcheng rolled out with another palm, Xuanyuan Dapan pinched the speed of the palm, and even more staunch elbow strikes. I never thought that Xuanyuan Jingcheng's palm was originally a needle in Mianli. When I was about to touch my elbow for a moment, my aura Like a flood that opened the gates, a palm was stronger and faster than Xuanyuan Dapan's elbow, and he slapped the latter's heart.
Because of this clapping, there are ripples visible to the naked eye between the two.
Xuanyuan Dapan's tall and robust body was shot back ten feet!
The wind chime that had been stretched under the eaves of Guniujiang was finally overwhelmed at this moment and fell to the ground.
Xuanyuan Dapan, known for his bravery, was repelled?
At this time, an old man with a sword slowly walked up Daxueping, not surprised at the shocking scene, bowed his head and said loudly: "Father, Xuanyuan Jingxuan has been killed by Xuanyuan Jingcheng."
Xuanyuan Dapan gave a lukewarm um, and looked at Xuanyuan Jingcheng, which was obviously going to be insubordination today, and asked: "How many tricks did you use to kill your third brother who had just entered the Finger Profound Realm?" /
, Xuanyuan Jingcheng, who had been expressionless, suddenly smiled, coughed a few times, covered his mouth, and smiled slightly vaguely: "I said in advance that I would kill him with my finger, but it is practical in the celestial state. So it's just one trick."
Xuanyuan Guoqi's ancient sword hugged Pu's waist and screamed, his face was extremely angry.
Xuanyuan Dapan nodded and said: "It was just your last palm, and the same is true. Previously, it was just blind tricks."
Xuanyuan Jingcheng with a face like snow said indifferently: "Small carving skills, of course, you can't kill evil dragons. Dare to ask the ancestors if their hands are hot, if it is already hot, Jingcheng will no longer be polite."
Xuanyuan Guoqi was stunned for a while watching the battle.
Xuanyuan Dapan let out a joyful laugh from the heart, raised his finger to Xuanyuan Jingcheng, and said, "You kid, arrogant and cute, you deserve to be the most respected by me in Huishan. It's a pity. ."
Xuanyuan Jingcheng covered his mouth and coughed a few times, raised his head to look at the billowing clouds, and whispered: "When I was young, I read a sentence that shook a big tree. I thought it would be nice to make a smiley character respectful."
蚍蚍蚍開大树, is respectable and self-respectful?
The three generations of respected characters in Huishan, Xuanyuan Jingxuan is already dead, and Xuanyuan Jingcheng is also a dying person.
Xuanyuan Jingcheng retracted his gaze, and after losing one hand, he stretched out the other and said loudly: "Xuanyuan Jingcheng, please die!"
Xuanyuan Guoqi was suddenly terrified and unable to speak.
When did the eldest son like a sick cat become a tiger that can bite and fight with his father Xuanyuan Dapan?
Huishan, which prides itself on enjoying the blessings of the land, can't escape the end of a mountain that cannot tolerate two tigers?
Shaoshan Daxueping, storm is approaching.
At the gate of , Xuanyuan respected me and got really angry, especially after his niece Xuanyuan Qingfeng came out to spoil the situation, she added fuel to the fire. That silly young son really came to Huishan to enjoy the scenery? My Huishan and our neighbor Longhushan mutually quoted Austrian aid. Even Zhao Yi, the king of Guangling, the leading snake in the southeast of the empire, dared to go against everything. You, a son who is based in Beiliang and has not yet inherited hereditary succession, dare to come to the wild? It's not false to be afraid of this northern Liang Guojiang dragon, but it doesn't seem to be really fearful. What really made Xuanyuan Jingyi not dare to use all his strength to crush it was not Xu Fengnian who had an empty skin and title, or even Li Chungang who was still number eight in the world, but the lame man slaughtered. Xuanyuan respectfully glanced at Xuanyuan Qingfeng, snorted coldly, eating the little **** from the inside and out, as expected to be the daughter trained by the shameless lady, who wants to take advantage of the opportunity to restore the decline of the long house. You are a little lady who is not ashamed to show her face, first of all Yuan Tingshan's sordid boy from the countryside, and then winks at the Song family, who is the best in the literary world, now even the poor reputation of Beiliang Shizi has hooked up? The face of the Guniu Dagang Xuanyuan family has been lost!
Xuanyuan respectfully changed his warm expression, turned his head and smiled at the second guest, Keqing, who relied on the most: "I'm troubled by brother Hong."
Hong Li said calmly: "Separate internal affairs."
Huang Man'er, who hit the head of Keqing with a punch in the field, had nothing to do, and from time to time he stretched out his feet and kicked the headless corpse hands, making everyone in Huishan horrified.
, the unmatched young man who was born with stamina grinned when he saw Hong Bi stand out.
At this moment, the second room manager rushed in anxiously, a bad-hearted guest who was enshrined by the third room made a trip, and the manager threw out a dashing dog to eat shit, so he didn't even care about glaring at each other, just got up and rushed to the master Xuanyuan Paying respect to his side, this manager with a cold back for some reason trembled, and he stood on his toes and whispered with his ears: "San Ye is dead."
Xuanyuan Jingyi thought he had heard it wrong, frowned and said: "What did you say?"
The steward shook his body, and repeated with a trembling voice: "San Ye, Xuanyuan Jingxuan, dead."
Xuanyuan Jing's eyes widened, but he was instantly suppressed and shocked, trying to keep calm and asked: "How did you die?"
As if to resist the coolness of early autumn, the steward covered his chest with his hands, lowered his head and said softly: "The lady said it was killed by Xuanyuan Jingcheng."
Xuanyuan Jingyi finally couldn't help but angrily said: "Fat you!"
The manager cried and said aggrieved: "It's true, San Ye's body is still lying in the courtyard, no one dared to move."
Xuanyuan Qingfeng, who knows and knows well, has a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
She has never felt so happy.
Instinctively, His Royal Highness, who is afraid that the world will not be in chaos, sees this scene, and feels moved. The blue bird was holding the fan and chasing him like a mourning dog. Xu Fengnian laughed loudly: "Blue bird, I'm back. This Guniu Dagang is already on fire in the backyard. Xuanyuan Jingcheng has done Xuanyuan Jingxuan, and he is crippled with brothers and sisters. , Sad and sigh."
There was an uproar in the audience.
Keqing are not blindfolded, except for a handful of martial idiots who are inexperienced in the world, most of them are human spirits. A little contact with Xuanyuan’s esteem is contrary to common sense, and they know that Beiliang Shizi’s shocking remarks are far from the truth. Not too far.
Huishan, this towering tree is going to fall?
The trees fell down and scattered, and some of them ran slowly, but they would be crushed to death by the big tree. Especially those who tied their net worth and lives to the branches with ropes are destined to die the worst.
But will it fall? Will Huishan change?
Almost everyone didn't believe it.
Even if Xuanyuan Jingcheng really killed Xuanyuan Jingxuan, as long as there is an ancestor sitting in Guniujiang, this day will not change!
As for how Xuanyuan Jingcheng could kill Grand Master Xuanyuan Jingxuan, no matter who wanted to break his head, he couldn't think of it, so he didn't think about it at all, and instead focused his attention on His Royal Highness who caused a huge wave of waves as soon as he went up the mountain. Some Wu Sankeqing with a keen mind knows the current affairs secretly, is it possible to cling to the Beiliang Prince's Mansion? When people go to high places, there are many secrets in Huishan, maybe more than the arsenal to listen to the tide pavilion? Xuanyuan's ancestors have the boundless power of power, but after all, they can't jump out of the rivers and lakes. No matter how big the rivers and lakes are, what is it to face the King of Beiliang who used to look down on the rivers and lakes on horseback in the past? !
The scene suddenly got out of control.
"Look! What's going on in Daxueping?!"
"Could it be the tornado that manpower has long established?"
"My dear, this is Sanlong drawing water! Could it be that the ancestor has left the customs? Is it to prove the way to ascend?"
Xuanyuan respectfully turned his head and looked away, his face gloomy and sullen.
Xu Fengnian hit the iron while it was hot, and said nonsense: "Hey, the respectful old man with the surname Xuan, if you don't let this son be released, everyone will miss a great drama that is rare in a century."
Xuanyuan Qingfeng was very ignorantly icing on the cake, and calmly said: "Uncle, Your Royal Highness is going up the mountain this time. It was my father's invitation and permission from the ancestors."
Xuanyuan’s respect is hesitating, and the ugliness of the family should not be publicized, and let the disaster star go through the face, but if you insist on stalemate and let the elder son pour dirty water, the hearts of Huishan people will be unstable. and many more! Xuanyuan Jing’s mind suddenly turned around. If the manager’s statement was unequivocal, the third brother Xuanyuan Jingxuan was dead, and the eldest brother went to Daxueping to find his own way after the wrongdoing. Father Xuanyuan Guoqi had no intention of being a Patriarch, he The ancestors of the Japanese ancestors fleeing the robbery for longevity, who is the answer to this Huishan? It was really nowhere to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it didn't take any effort to get it. Xuanyuan Jingyi was ecstatic in his heart, but he still had an expression that was difficult to choose.
Everyone held their breath and waited patiently for Xuanyuan Jing’s decision.
"Is it going to rain?"
Xu Fengnian raised his head and glanced at the sky~IndoMTL.com~ Then he looked at Xuanyuan Jing and smiled and said: "Take a way, then borrow an umbrella. Isn't it difficult?"
Xuanyuan Jingyi was angry, but he obviously took a step back and told him to take care of his side, "Go get an umbrella."
Xu Fengnian brought all the men and horses to Daxueping, but Xuanyuan Jingyi only brought two great guest Qing confidants, Hong Ping and Huang Fangfo.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng was at the end.
Some scenes that were thought to have been forgotten are not vividly remembered.
The self-deprecating man who would eat three meals a day without reading books personally taught her how to read, saying that as long as it is beneficial to open a book, I don’t want to understand. Teach her how to write and how to write an essay hand-in-hand, saying that at the beginning of the unwinding, it is advisable to use strange sentences to catch people's eyes. He once let the young himself ride on his neck, and said with a smile that dogs do not regard good barking as good, and people do not take good words as virtuous. To be good, you might as well learn from dogs. There were many things, and Xuanyuan Qingfeng was still young. He couldn’t understand everything and couldn’t understand it. When he reached an intelligible age, he had only prejudice and contempt for him. In recent years, for his poems and essays, only Disdainful sneers, "I won't speak first when spring comes, which bug dare to make a noise", "Easy to rise and fall in the river, easy to turn left and right, easy to overthrow the villain", "Eating tea and eating suffers and suffers hardships, can eat It’s a blessing, it’s beneficial to eat more"...
Now that I read and read and chew, Xuanyuan Qingfeng burst into tears unknowingly.
Daxueping is stormy and thunderous.
The heavy rain poured down and spilled over the heads of a group of people.
Huishan seems to be exhausted.