The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 243: Quiet as a chill (6)

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Xuanyuan Qingfeng came so fast that when she crashed into Xu Fengnian, there were a lot of people sitting on the roof watching the battle, as if they saw a purple line extending from the south of the city to the street of Xiamawei Post. The color at the beginning of the purple trajectory is lighter, and then deepens one by one, until the intense purple at this time.

The woman's martial arts leader swept over the small half of Tai'an City, and made a lot of noise. She was flying so fast all the way, and she was about to explode a long string of thunder on the ridges of high-rise buildings.

Everyone saw Qi Zi first, and then heard Qi Lei.

Daxueping Huishan Ziyi swiftly fell from the top of a restaurant into the street, rushing straight into the black gold python robe painted with nine pythons and five claws.

There was a loud bang on the street, centered on python robes and purple clothes. The messy fallen leaves that were too late to be cleaned up on the road were not drifting to the sides of the street as everyone expected, but they hit the ground first against common sense. After a whirl, suddenly pulled up, flew towards the two people who collided with each other, and instantly turned into dust in the air three or four feet away from the center of the circle. On the street, a withered yellow sycamore leaf that had just fallen from a high branch was particularly eye-catching. For some reason, it was not torn apart by two majestic air machines, but like a yellow butterfly lingering around the two of them, spinning rapidly, letting People are dazzled. The whirl of this fallen leaf is nowhere to be found, but every time it brings a slender curve across the bluestone road on the street, there is a clanging sound of gold and stone!

In the restaurant, Li Yibai in Dongyue Jianchi has brought the pair of juniors and younger sisters to the window. Li Yibai has traveled the rivers and lakes with swords for many years. They said that "there are double plums in the north and south sword forest", but Li Yibai knows the depths of rivers and lakes far more than Li Haoran, who is watching the sky from a well. Therefore, dealing with people is not comparable to Li Haoran. Li Yibai wanted three great places to watch the battle. Everyone in the restaurant is still willing to give this face. After all, look at the Mawei Post House and sell it to Li Yibai for a favor. Who is more important than the other, everyone can know which one is more important. .

The white girl with a single bait tug pulled Li Yibai's sleeve and whispered: "Why are you playing so lively? Even if the lady surnamed Xuanyuan is slightly better than Qi Jia, she won't be entangled with the Northern Liang King for too long, right? ?"

Li Yibai once witnessed the thrilling scene of the young feudal king killing Qi Jiajie instantly. He knew Xu Fengnian’s terrifying combat power better than most of the martial arts masters in the Central Plains. On his way back from the summer town to Tai’an City, he had several times with his lord Chai Qingshan. Presuming Xu Fengnian, both of them think that let alone the second-ranking master, I'm afraid that even if you reach the Zhixuan realm and have accumulated in this realm for more than ten or two decades, you may not be able to stop Xu Fengnian from making a single shot. Xu Fengnian’s martial arts is very mixed and sophisticated, especially the methods of killing people are quite similar to those of Han Shengxuan. Extremely fast is a matter of life and death in the blink of an eye. However, the great master Xiu in the celestial realm was against Xu Fengnian. What was the result? Li Yibai and his lord Chai Qingshan had some differences. Li Yibai did not believe in the celestial realm only under the land gods. There is no way to fight back.

Li Yibai can’t see the truth, and is not a person who likes to talk. He deliberately ignored the dissatisfaction of the little junior sister’s words with the Liyang martial arts leader. He shook his head and said: "After all, the Xuanyuan leader is the pride of the world with the fate of heaven. In the world, even with the addition of Beimang, only her climbing speed on the martial arts can compete with the king of Beiliang. In the early years, she had already made the feat of intercepting Wang Xianzhi on the Guangling River. It is not too strange that the King of Beiliang is deadlocked."

After Li Yibai said these words, his eyes were a little dazed. On the street, purple clothes and python robes, like dragons and dragons, are really pleasing to the eye. Li Yibai clearly remembered that when he first saw Xuanyuan Qingfeng, it was in Kuaixue Villa on the bank of Chunshen Lake. This purple clothes was invincible like a bamboo, and he looked down on the heroes. Even Li Yibai felt an inexplicable humiliation. This woman, standing alone on the top of Huishan Mountain, and including Li Yibai, almost the entire young handsome person away from Yangjiang Lake, can only look up from a distance.

In the past two years, the girl’s single-bait clothes have been so crooked and crooked. For example, the rumor that the king of Beiliang and the purple clothes of Huishan have secretly eyebrows. Although Xu Fengnian has transferred most of the secrets of the Tingchaoge Arsenal to Daxueping Queyue Tower, it is a stubborn streak. Fact, but in the heart of a girl like Shanbaiyi, she never thought that the King of Northern Liang would really have any unclear involvement with Xuanyuan Qingfeng. A woman with a gloomy and gloomy day would have a pretty face even if her martial arts were higher. Point, a little graceful figure, after all, it's still unpleasant.

The white-clothed girl smiled and asked: "Brother Li, did you say that the king of Beiliang deliberately released the water, so that the girl would lose too ugly? If she loses her face in Tai'an City, how can she be the leader of the martial arts, right? This reason?"

Song Tinglu said with white eyes: "The teacher's father said that Xuanyuan Qingfeng is a realm of great celestial phenomena, and the cultivation base is no less than Xuanyuan Dapan, who used to vigorously prove Dao. This kind of martial artist, regardless of physical or mental state. , Are not comparable to ordinary martial arts masters. Junior sister, you are really invincible with the surname Xu, let’s Liyang and Cao Guanzi Tao Huajian Shen two great masters, it’s one thing to show off in Beiliang. , That’s another story! Look, when the two masters of Cao and Deng take action, the one surnamed Xu will be beaten back to his original form!"

Chai Qingshan did not stand with the three juniors in Jianchi, but also did not have the leisurely feelings of Cao Changqing, Chen Zhibao, and Wu seeing a few people. The old man kept closing his eyes and paying attention, carefully catching the two qi flow on the street.

Chai Qingshan sighed, and the kendo master disappeared on the spot in an instant. There seemed to be a cool autumn breeze passing by the window, and the next moment, I saw Chai Qingshan standing on the steps of the restaurant's entrance.

Behind a window of the inn across the street, Wu Jian, the old Patriarch of the Wu Family Jian Tomb, quickly stretched out his sleeves and tapped two of his fingers on the window rail.

On this side of the street in front of Wu Jian, from the Xia Mawei post hall to the end of the street, hundreds of meters away, from the roof to the ground, a vague curtain of sword air was erected, ripples.

On this side, the spectators only feel that there is a sudden coolness rushing to their faces, like being in a deep pool in a scorching summer.

Chai Qingshan on the other side of the street stomped lightly, and the whole street trembled violently.

After the two kendo masters, Wujia Jianzhong and Dongyue Jianchi, each clicked and stomped, everyone found that outside the center of the purple python robe, thousands of mottles as thick as wrists and thin as earthworms appeared on the bluestone street. The cracks continue to spread wildly to both sides of the street, just like the flood bursts into the dyke, rushing to the hundreds of spectators in the buildings on both sides, scaring many people to split their livers, but thinking of coming to Xia Mawei to see the demeanor of the Northern Liang King. But I never thought about taking my own life into it. Fortunately, these cracked roads that wandered like small snakes, before hitting the rain curtain of Wu Jian's sword, the momentum was slightly stagnant, although the cracks soon climbed up the "wall", but they were climbing. When he reached a place that was about the height of the restaurant and inn, his aura finally decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye of ordinary people, and all this was silent.

As the dense cracks quickly spread to the side of Chai Qingshan, with the steps at the feet of Sect Master Dongyue Jianchi as the boundary, above that straight line, they burst and burst into dust at the same time.

Li Yibai regretfully said: "Xuanyuan Qingfeng lost to the King of Beiliang in two consecutive matches, and at the same time our suzerain also lost to the Patriarch of Wu's Jianzhong."

Song Tinglu said angrily: "Master and the ancestors of the Wu family used finger profound swordsmanship to block the qi of Xuanyuan Qingfeng. Master was head-to-head, so there was some noise. The ancestors of the Wu family are much more sinister in the city. Not only did he make a flamboyant move, he seemed to have beaten Master by half a chip with a static brake. In fact, as long as Master uses any of the seven swords of our Jianzong's secret "Mountain High, Water, Deep Sword, Long Qi", it is not bad!"

The girl doesn't have so much sense of honor in the sect, and she curls her lips and said: "Master used the sword technique at the bottom of the box. The old man of the Wu family just did it casually. Master still lost? What's more? I lost."

The young man said depressed: "Junior Sister!"

Because of the appearance of Xuanyuan Ziyi, the girl who was in a bad mood grabbed the sword and stared: "What's wrong? Are you upset?!"

The young man said in a low voice angrily: "The autumn is high and the air is cool, and the autumn is high and the air is cool."

Li Yibai suddenly reminded: "You pay attention to the King of Beiliang!"

Xu Fengnian and Xuanyuan Qingfeng stood facing each other, and they were only two feet apart.

Xu Fengnian's expression is complacent after holding both hands.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng didn't feel tired after the battle of life and death, but when she came, she pulled up a knotted skirt and loosened it.

The knot has been solved.

It's just that Xuanyuan Qingfeng has the dead leaf in his hands, and his tone is indifferent: "Three years later, I will be a land god, and Daxueping will live and die."

Xu Fengnian smiled and said: "If I am not dead by then, no matter whether you have become a land fairy or not, I will go to Huishan to see it without accident."

Xuanyuan Qingfeng twisted the sycamore leaves with his two fingers, squinting, with a gloomy breath.

Xu Fengnian's lips moved slightly without making a sound. But Xuanyuan Qingfeng knew what he was talking about.

Xu Fengnian's meaning is very simple. It is too early to use him as a sharpening stone and defeat it in one battle, so as to reach the top of martial arts. Nowadays, Tai'an City, Cao Changqing, Deng Tai'a, Xu Yanbing, Chen Zhibao, Luoyang, these great masters are all "staring" here, how can it be your turn Xuanyuan Qingfeng to take the lead.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng remained silent.

On the dragon claw old locust tree, the girl frowned, and the branches under her **** trembled slightly, but she hesitated for a moment and chose to sit quietly.

I saw the damned "corpse" on the street, his figure violent, and this time it was finally cut out.

The figure of the "dead" is like a tornado from the land, and the blade's blade burst out with brilliant snow-white electric light, like a ball of light, tearing a gully on the ground, and the broken bluestone splashing frantically.

The hob's momentum is a bit like Xuanyuan Qingfeng's demeanor when he played.

Moreover, unlike Xuanyuan Qingfeng's face-to-face appearance, this violent murder seems particularly treacherous and fierce.

Li Yibai, who were able to spot the strangeness for the first time, thought that it would be a **** battle of hand-to-hand combat, but the next moment the scene made them feel extremely absurd. The seemingly desperate swordsman is approaching the young king five. When walking left and right, he suddenly turned towards him, and with a little tiptoe, he was about to skim over the tall buildings. Are you planning to escape?

Xu Fengnian didn't even look at the boss Zhao Gou, but looked at the entrance of a restaurant.

The guy with amazing castration suddenly hovered quietly in the air.

Li Haoran suddenly discovered that this "boy" was like a piece of porcelain, which had been knocked thousands of times with a small hammer. The porcelain itself had actually been shattered, but it did not break open.

The boss Zhao Gou, who used secret techniques to rejuvenate and successfully pretended to be dead, was really too dead to die this time.

Xuanyuan Qing's front rises from the ground, and the purple rainbow sweeps away.

As almost everyone was looking at the still young man or the passing figure of Xuanyuan Qingfeng, a middle-aged Confucian scholar with frost and snow on his temples stepped over the threshold and slowly walked down the steps.

Under the sun, the Qingshan Confucian did not turn around to face the young prince.

Xu Fengnian smiled, hands drooping, and gently shaking his sleeves.

At the end of the street, a middle-aged swordsman who didn't look amazing came into view first, followed by the second and third. Everyone is exactly the same regardless of their appearance or manners!

But no one holds the sword pose, which is slightly different.

The first swordsman, is the famous "Peach Flower Sword God".

He, or they, keep stepping on this bluestone road leading to the Xiamawei post house.

The same person, different swords.

At the same time, the Qingshan scholar twisted a chess piece with his **** and opened it lightly, allowing the chess piece to slowly fall to the ground.

The chess piece fell more than half a foot, and he began to turn his back to the group of swordsmen and strode towards Xu Fengnian.

There were dozens of sword-lifters on the street that had already appeared. After the chess piece fell, all the swords in their hands, no matter what the holding posture, did not move the tip of the sword, but the sword body began to bend downward without exception.

But the vision does not stop there.

The young prince wearing a python robe stood still in place.

However, on both sides of him, an old man in sheepskin fur appeared at the same time, with his hands folded and looking up at the sky, with an air of indifferent to the affairs of the world.

A short old man with a sword box on his back, grinning, missing front teeth.

A burly, barefoot, gray-haired old man in sackcloth, with arms around his chest, looks like a rainbow.

A tall old man wearing a Wudang Taoist robe slowly raised his hand, making a finger-breaking river pose.

There is a monk in black, rubbing his head sternly.

There was an **** in a big red python robe, with his hands and fingers interlaced on his abdomen.

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Chai Qingshan sits directly on the threshold of the restaurant without the demeanor of a master, looking at the old man wearing a pair of straw sandals next to the young feudal lord.

Chai Qingshan's eyes are in a trance.

The elbow of the ancestor of Wu's Jianzhong was resting on the window rail, smiling.

The old **** Si Li Jian Bingbi, seeing this scene, his lips turned white~IndoMTL.com~Chen Zhibao finally came to the window, followed by the **** Song Tanglu, the **** in casual clothes, who looked at the street. The senior in the scarlet python had a complicated expression.

The girl in the mink hat on the old locust tree stopped eating the flatbread. I don't know if she is full, or she wants to leave some to eat.

The battle is coming!

Everyone can't help holding their breath. , No more noise, the needle drop can be heard.

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Three of the four great masters in the world, the three land immortals of Liyang, the new Wudi Xu Fengnian, the official son Cao Changqing, and the peach flower sword **** Deng Tai'a.

Gather in the capital and stand on top of each other.

One person and two people!

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