The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 255: Long rope hanging in the air

Hundreds of golden-armored knights charged before, with a brilliant momentum, like the rising sun in the city of Tai'an. [No pop-up novel network]

Later, the first ancestor of Longhushan painted immortals on the ancient sword of Yulei, which is like the beginning of the moon.

The masters of the rivers and lakes who are lucky enough to be close to the Qin Tianjian are all amazed. It’s just that most of the Liyang martial arts masters of Qianlong in the Yuan, for this inexplicable change, most uphold the cautious attitude of accepting the good, and dare not get too close to the Qin Tianjian. Some masters who perceive the crisis are even more so. Began to retreat actively, for fear of being hit by the pond fish. You must know that in front of the Jiazi in Longhu Mountain, thousands of people watched the flying catastrophe that the great real person Qi Xuanzhen soared in the day. During the military solution, he was severely injured and his mood was broken, and he couldn't step on his feet for a lifetime in martial arts practice. However, compared with the Devil Slayer of the Heavenly Master Palace, the Imperial College is a first-class capital city after all. The vast majority of martial arts people are blocked by the heavily guarded Inner City Forbidden Army. These Liyang elites are even under the emergency instructions of the Ministry of War. I was able to ride a horse in the area between the inner city of the imperial city, to prevent too many outsiders from approaching the Qintian Prison, and the few remaining bronze fish bag masters of the Criminal Ministry were even more out of their nests, and moved to the big bosses who have a face. If you don't know the truth, you can't care about the incense that has accumulated over the years. He simply tore his skin and put on a big hat of recklessness and prohibition. If you don't withdraw from this place, you will have to go to prison for a while! Even so, there are still about 20 or 30 young masters who have slipped through the net. They have successfully approached the Qin Tianjian, and they can even clearly see Deng Tai'a, Cao Changqing and Luoyang on the high wall not far away. The figure of a legend. At this location, the forbidden army with armor and saber and the master with a copper fish bag hanging on the side of the torture department are left alone. There is an order above. For this gangster who does not follow the rules, just write down the name of the sect and don’t use it. After the conflict, the Ministry of Defense and the Criminal Department would naturally use troops to expel him from the city. Within ten years, he would not want to enter Tai'an City. You can watch the fun without spending money. Everyone likes it, but not everyone has the confidence to join in the fun at the feet of the emperor and beside the dragon chair.

This small No. 30 leader of all parties, excluding a dozen people who left on their own initiative, eight or nine poor worms who fainted and died of fainting and fainting by the astonishing Qi of the Qintian Supervisor, there are more than ten. People persevere hard, standing on the roof ridge or on the wall, not far apart, most of their bodies are pulsating like rivers, and their faces are not good-looking. As for those boring acts of clapping hands and applauding loudly, it is even more impossible to appear. At this time and place, once their status and status were placed there, they were shocked and out of place, and secondly, Qin Tianjian's aura was too fierce, and it was not easy to be able to stand firm. How to pretend to be a country?

Dongyue Jianchi Chai Qingshan took two apprentices after throwing the eight or nine hapless eggs into the distance, and came to the roof of a restaurant, with as many swords as a white-clothed girl standing by a sword seller. Next to the master, the little beauty of this famous teacher, fluttering in white, already has a sort of fairy demeanor.

Song Tinglu, a young man with only a long sword and extremely long sword, threw a burly man who had passed out to a group of impassioned soldiers with a black face, panting and returning to his master and sister, complaining: "Yes Just hit a few catties with a few catties of strength. I really don’t know what these guys think. If it weren’t for us to clean up the mess, they would really die here. After decades of hard work, they would lose their lives so unclearly. , Is it worth it?"

Chai Qingshan did not expel those gang masters, suzerains, or immortals who are considered to have a face in Liyang Jianghu, and laughed softly: "This kind of adventure seems absurd and ridiculous, but it is in line with the rules of the rivers and lakes, and it is out of Tai'an City. When I arrived at Zhou County, I talked about this unparalleled battle and said that I was only a few minutes away from the Northern Liang King. How much glory would it bring to them? Hunjianghu, especially after reaching a certain height, Xutou Ba Nao things are sometimes more useful than the reputation you have made with your fist. For example, the day before yesterday, I had a chat with the Tangxi sword fairy Lu Baijie, who is the official book of the Ministry of War, at a wine table. Yesterday I discussed it with Mr. Qi Jiajie. Sword, I have seen the King of Northern Liang’s big fight today. What are the tricks that are really mysterious, and what are the tricks that are actually a bit like my own guardian... These, ah, are all famous golden signs, let the listener A great conversation with a swaying mind."

The young man pointed his finger at the Qin Tianjian who was still far away, and said with a blank eye: "Is this just a few minutes away? It's almost two miles away! Cao Daguanzi, Peach Flower Sword God, and White Demon are the three great masters. , I don’t dare to say that I’m just a short distance from the Qintian Supervisor, okay? Can these people have a face?!"

Song Tinglu’s voice is not small. Not far away, those seniors in the Jianghu who are the youngest and have reached the age of no confusion must be clear to their ears, but no one has an old face blushing, or standing with his hands on his chest or standing behind his hands. At a high place, Yuan Ting Yue Zhi's master demeanor is still quite sufficient.

Chai Qingshan stretched out his palm and pressed it on the young man’s head, and said with a wry smile: "You, you don’t know how much oil and salt are expensive when you’re not in charge. When the master is gone in the future and you come to be the home of Dongyue Jianchi, you will know how much it is today. In an unintentional remark, you may not be able to buy favors for hundreds of thousands of taels in the future."

Song Tinglu carefully glanced at Junior Sister. The latter made a grimacing face, and said "I'm not happy to be the suzerain, you are you, I want to walk the rivers and lakes in good faith and learn from Xu Fengnian, as long as it is the state and county he has traveled, the famous mountain he has climbed, and the restaurant he has entered. Tea shop, I have to go again!"

Song Tinglu's lips moved slightly, and in the end he couldn't hold down a word of cruel words.

Is it true that behind every unhesitating younger sister who springs her heart is a childhood sweetheart who is secretly hurt?

Chai Qingshan suddenly stretched out his hands to hold Shan Baiyi and Song Tinglu separately, and said in a deep voice: "While watching the battle, in addition to gaining prestige, you can also take the opportunity to strengthen martial arts. The key is whether you can sink your heart and realize the way of heaven? It’s not unreasonable that Wudi City was so lively in those days. Before Xuanyuan Qingfeng set up a father-son game with others in Daxueping, why the crowds of people watched the game in an endless stream? It's actually very simple. Anyone of the three of them must stare wide-eyed to see how much the essence is, which will be of great benefit to your future martial arts practice. Among them, Deng Tai's shots are the most important. After all, this Peach Flower Sword God... is very likely to really hand out a sword today, instead of making a shot. Master will definitely give it to you, and you must all learn it. Sooner or later, but you have witnessed Deng Tai'a with your own eyes. It’s probably only once in your life for the two of you."

The girl didn't seem to care about her future in Kendo at all, she smiled heartlessly and asked: "Master, he will definitely win, right?"

Chai Qingshan subconsciously glanced at the cloudless clear sky, and murmured: "Heaven knows."

Song Tinglu began to wrench in his heart, Han Shengxuan, Wang Xianzhi, Sui Xiegu, Qi Jiajie, Cao Changqing, Deng Tai'a, as far as he knows these competitions, it seems that Xu Fengnian has either won or tied, but he hasn’t really lost. One?

The young man couldn't help being a little bit injustice. You must know that the swordsman with the wooden sword he admired was in Tai'an City, but he didn't seem to have won a game.

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Longhushan's first ancestor, breaking the finger and drawing the talisman, was smooth sailing, even if the immortal deliberately slowed down to increase the thickness of the talisman, the young prince still showed no signs of blocking it.

The closer to the final stage of the battle of the Qin Tianjian and the immortals, the more the odds of winning continue to lean towards Longhushan, the old Taoist with the lotus crown, on the contrary, has a more solemn expression, even a little bit uncontrollable.

This kind of ups and downs of mood, not to mention the old Taoist who has become a fairy after several generations of good fruits, but before ascending, he has been in the old Liyang dynasty for 30 years as a protector of the country, and the old man has never seen such a strange scene.

Taoist cultivation is pure, and the secular people think that the so-called calmness of the mind is like water, which is a pool of stagnant water. In fact, it is not true. The heart is rippling, and the mood is still in motion. It is truly pure. This is the same as the heart of the Buddha. Some are similar but different.

The heart of the immortal body Wugou is stable, and the immortal body is stained with dust and dirt, which may not make the Dao heart shake, but the gap in the latter will inevitably affect the true Wugou.

So the old Taoist lotus crown knows that he has to conform to his heart, and the immortal follows his heart.

The old Taoist is no longer as stereotypically as the Taoist sage Lao Zhuang said that the contented fish downstream of the bridge, as a heavenly immortal who has already jumped into the dragon gate with a carp, he wants to jump out of the water to take a look and take the initiative to fit in with heaven.

Then the old fairy really got a little toe, and his figure jumped slightly.

As the old Taoist man with the lotus crown lifted up, a young vassal prince rose up, and the cold sword in his hand was still that boring horizontal sword style.

When the figure was almost flush with the beam of the Tongtiantai, the old man shook his sleeves and stretched out his jade-white palms with palms facing upwards, then suddenly pressed down, laughing loudly: "Fayinzhao Place, brighten up! Hundred evils retreat!"

Not only was the young prince in front of the old Taoist disappeared invisible, the hundreds of young princes crowded in the square also vanished in an instant, like a night wandering ghost suddenly hitting the sky.

The old Taoist looked around, but there was no Xu Fengnian!

With a movement, the lotus crown immortal gave a soft sigh and lifted his hands up.

The Tao is one foot high and the magic is one foot high.

Xu Fengnian didn't know when he came to the top of the fairy's head, holding a knife in his left hand, and smashing it down.

At this moment, the old Taoist sneered, "How to blind Tianxin with a little blindfold!"

The old Taoist held his hands in a tower-like manner, but at the same time, he used the way of the other to return the body. The old Taoist also transformed four immortals, front, back, left, and right. The palm was handed out flat, with lotus blossoms in the palm of the palm, **** close together to make a sword tilted towards the sky, the sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and the five fingers of one hand are opened and then clenched, a beam of light rushes into the sky like holding a long spear that penetrates the sky and the earth.

But the five "Xu Fengnian" flashed and disappeared instantly.

The old Taoist man in the middle, with three heads and six arms, frowned and looked around blankly, his eyes like torches, purple and gold shining.

"It's finally here."

The first generation ancestor who drew a talisman on the Yu Lei sword sneered, and tapped his finger against the tip of the sword lightly, leaning forward slightly, and let out a sigh of relief on the tip of the sword, "Yin!"

Simply a word, it seems like Hong Zhong Dalyu resounded above the Qin Tianjian.

口-Hang Tianxian.

One word can make life and death.

Fu Jian did not move, but a three-foot golden light flew from the sword.

The golden light whirls around the sword-holding fairy. Wherever the golden light goes, a piece of talisman appears out of thin air, like the spring couplets that a pious child puts on the door.

Indian land cracks, the rain stops, the plants and trees become ashes, the birds and the birds fall to the ground, and the dragons and tigers descend.

The fairy holding a sword on the ground, the Taoist with a lotus crown in the sky, between the two, there are full of talisman.

In the distance from the latter to the former, from time to time, intermittent pages of talisman exploded one after another, and golden light spattered, occasionally dripping to the ground, and the hard as iron square suddenly blasted with flying rocks.

The Taoist with a lotus crown who turned around and looked down suddenly narrowed his eyes and laughed: "The evil barrier, haven't you shown up yet?!"

At the same time, the sword fairy seemed to pick up the tip of the sword in the air as he wanted, turned his head and shouted at the Tongtiantai: "When will you wait?!"

Xie Guanying, a Confucian scholar who has been watching the fire across the bank, was originally paying attention to the movement in the palace hall. It seemed that he hadn't waited for the result he wanted, but he expected it~IndoMTL.com~ There was a slight coldness on his face. After hearing the voices of the two immortals, he no longer hesitated, suddenly shook his shoulders, and lifted his sleeves up, "The world is breeze, wrapped in two sleeves! Great rivers and mountains, one shoulder picks it up! Eight seals are coming together!" /

In the sky of the Qintian Supervisor, suddenly a jade seal of the town of different sizes appeared in all directions.

Longhushan's first ancestor master held the Yu Lei sword hilt with both hands and pulled it back.

The old man with the lotus crown lifted up heavy objects with both hands, and lifted up to his left shoulder heavily.

A long golden rope as thick as a gun appeared in the hands of the two fairies.

The fairy sits among the clouds and fishes the world. The fishing line that grows to ten million feet long, if ten million pieces are twisted into a rope, it is the situation of the golden rope in the hands of the two immortals at this time.

This rope goes straight through Xu Fengnian's shoulder!

The young prince was firmly nailed in the air, unable to move.

The long rope is soaked with blood.

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