Heavy snow, black clouds are overwhelming, and mountain rain is coming.
I want to shake that Kunlun After Xuanyuan Dapan heard his grandson Xuanyuan Jingcheng's words, he raised his head and laughed haughtily, not minding that the enemy was imminent.
This is not Xuanyuan Dapan conceited, wrench his fingers to count the opponent that the old man with a mackerel's back once called the battle, and the crown when he challenged the ancestor of the family, so that he was seriously injured and died, and the year of the establishment faced the spear fairy Wang Xiu, slightly inferior, forty years old single-handedly entered the Wu family sword mound, forced that generation of sword crown to use flying swordsmanship, although the defeat is still glorious, the sword mound battle, ten years of sword learning, confident that swordsmanship can be comparable to that generation of the peak of the sword god Li Chungang, defeated again, and then practiced swordsmanship, and the young Gu Jiantang battled, and lost.
Not to mention that during the period, Xuanyuan Dapan also tried the internal strength with the immortal Qi Xuanjiao, and it was natural to lose, but if his cultivation was mediocre, how could Qi Xuanjiao, who had stayed on the demon slaying platform all his life and realized the Tao, make a move Xuanyuan Dapan seems to compete with others, and he loses every time, so he is ridiculed as Xuanyuan is invincible, but not to mention Qi Xuanjiao, who is the only one who can stand side by side with Lu Zu in five hundred years, and Li Chungang, who was invincible in the world at that time, was the most inconspicuous Gu Jiantang at that time, and now he is also a saint with extraordinary sword skills, claiming to be the second, and no one dares to call him the first.
In this way, a few people dare to underestimate the ancestors of the Xuanyuan family, the world likes to blindly depreciate the ancient and the present, Xuanyuan Dapan has lived for nearly a hundred years, he is different from Li Chungang, who finally collapsed under the realm of rivers, in general, he has been steadily rising, the world predicts that the celestial realm has arrived as early as the year of the Xuanyuan Dapan cane, these years of concentrating on double cultivation, committed to melting the three teachings of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism in one furnace, with Xuanyuan Dapan's old and strong, may not be hopeless in the realm of land immortals, Longhu Mountain in Qi Xuanjiao after the ascension to the immortals, there is no such realm of great real people, The enmity of the year, once Xuanyuan Dapan achieved great immortality, it was returned to the Taoist ancestral court, and even if Gu Jiantang's sword skills were superb, how could he be the opponent of a land immortal Well-informed people for Li Chungang's mountaineering, there is no lack of malicious speculation that the one-armed old man wants to borrow Xuanyuan Dapan to establish power, and most of them are not optimistic about the old sword god whose realm has plummeted.
The rivers and lakes are forgetful and affectionate, just like the literati who are light, since ancient times.
Xuanyuan Dapan's ten-year retreat has obviously risen sharply, and the change of his temples from frost white to blue and black is a clear proof that he has returned to the basics, which is a mysterious omen of immortal life.
When Qi Xuanjiao was slaying demons in Longhu Mountain, he was as handsome as a weak-crowned man in his old age.
Xuanyuan Dapan is not in a hurry to make a move, waited for twenty years, and finally waited until this day, often older, patience is getting better and better, Xuanyuan Dapan looked at the eldest grandson who made a gesture in the distance and did not touch the fireworks, without any emotion in his eyes, for him, the blood relationship can be heavy or light, obedient and well-behaved and expected to become a dragon, then cultivate, if it is a mediocre waste, it is a parent-child grandson, and if it is not as good as his mind, he will be casually abandoned, Xuanyuan Dapan was the kind of kind elder who likes to tease his grandson.
Compared with his own immortality, it is not worth mentioning, the eldest grandson in front of him, who once had high hopes, he made an exception and gave one more chance, the first time was when Xuanyuan Jingcheng Chengren Li, asked him if he was willing to practice martial arts, but unfortunately this stubborn child insisted on learning that Zhizhangcheng Xunping ruled the country and leveled the world, that's all, Xuanyuan Dapan was really amazed by the talent of this grandson, even if it was an uncarved piece of jade all his life, it was good to leave it at home and cover the dust, and later Xuanyuan Jingcheng met the woman in distress, and went back to the mountain to beg the family to save him, Xuanyuan Dapan then gave him another chance, but this grandson who was talented and violent refused again, Xuanyuan Dapan was furious, no longer regarded it as the eldest grandson, and instead cultivated Xuanyuan Jingxuan, who was less talented but better than ambitious, and then the woman took the initiative to ask for double cultivation in the room, Xuanyuan Dapan was just pushing the boat down the river, since he decided to abandon Xuanyuan Jingcheng, a young granddaughter-in-law of Fengyun, ate it, and the woman who was suitable for being a Ding furnace was the more the better.
Xuanyuan Dapan looked indifferently at the tornado that was attracted by Xuanyuan Jingcheng's abundant qi machine, in the shape of a huge funnel, and the wind roots rotated violently on the big snow flat, as if they were directly reaching the heavens, constantly tearing down the black clouds in the sky, intensifying.
Xuanyuan Jingcheng stretched out one hand to draw an arc, and the other hand slowly held it up, and said softly: "Get up again." ” A large tornado rose again in the air on the left side of the big snow flat.
Heaven and earth weather revolve around the dragon axis, and endless wind, sand and rocks are gone.
Xuanyuan Jingcheng was full of energy, his momentum skyrocketed, but there was no sign of exhaustion, his hands were clenched into fists, and he clapped like a ball in a Confucian green shirt, and his qi instantly climbed to the peak, and he said slowly: "Three ups" The tornado starts on the right.
On the snowy lawn.
Three dragons draw water Xuanyuan Dapan's gray hair was messy by the strong wind, and he said calmly: "Stealing the power of heaven and earth, this is your opportunistic behavior in the Celestial Realm, it is okay to scare people, and it is ridiculous to want to hurt me."
Xuanyuan Jingcheng was silent, and the three dragon scrolls moved swiftly towards the immovable Xuanyuan Dapan, and the three dragons suddenly converged, squeezing the Huishan Ancestor who was in the center and disdained to dodge.
"It's good" Xuanyuan Dapan laughed, hooked his hands and claws, his left hand reached out, stretched into two tornadoes, and the vast sea of qi containing nearly a hundred years of internal force accumulation began to exert force, like a boiling boiler tumbling.
The reason why he looks down on Xuanyuan Jingcheng's ability to pass through the sky is related to Xuanyuan Dapan's own practice, generally speaking, the saints of the three religions have left a scale and a half claw of words for future generations to figure out the avenue, among which Zhang Susheng in the north proposed to read to raise the righteousness of heaven and earth, and said that the great characters are not their peace, so the master of the martial arts realm with Confucianism is extremely good at resonating with heaven and earth, and dialing the heavenly machine with his own four or two, which is undoubtedly a very grand and spectacular scene, but in the eyes of Xuanyuan Dapan, who proves the Tao with strength, it is just funny, This old ancestor did not worship the monarch of heaven and earth in his life, but only believed in his own two fists, and Li Chungang, who was about to make the heavens and the earth cry when he came out with a sword, was the same way.
What is not good, floating in the sea, what is the suffering in this world, and the blessings in the next life, are all fartsXuanyuan Dapan, the more he delves into the mysteries of the three religions, the more firm he is to the path he originally took, I have hands, and the fairy Buddha and the charm have to give Lao Tzu to obediently retreat and get out What's more, Xuanyuan Dapan has a very clear goal, which proves that the path he chose is not only feasible, but also extremely correct.
Emperor Wu City King Xianzhi Today, there are only a handful of people who can fight with my Xuanyuan Dapan, and Xuanyuan Jingcheng, you are not worthy of being an abandoned son of a wrecked family.
Xuanyuan Dapan actually tore two tornadoes alive, the dragon without a foundation absorbed water, and the black cloud at the top slowly rolled like a dying struggle, and finally drifted away and returned to the sky.
Just as he was dealing with the last dragon absorbing water, Xuanyuan Jingcheng toed a little, and a big pit burst out on the ground, and his figure was like a long rainbow, piercing into the dragon scroll, passing through, and then coming to Xuanyuan Dapan's body, pushing it out with one palm.
Xuanyuan Dapan, who was not surprised, sneered and turned his claws into fists, and went straight to the middle door, Xuanyuan Jingcheng sideways his palm, ignoring his surging fist, just put on the back of his fist, Xuanyuan Dapan had a slight discoloration, his right fist retracted his hand, and his left hand stuck to the middle of his hand bridge, trying to remove this wrist, but Xuanyuan Jingcheng's hand turned into a box hand in an instant, pressed down diagonally, and patted Xuanyuan Dapan's shoulder with his left hand, this blow seems to be an understatement, but the internal force has already been perfected The ancestor disrupted the center of gravity, and his body rushed forward, but Xuanyuan Dapan was so skillful in the face of the enemy, Taking advantage of the momentum, he was about to hit Mount Tai with a shoulder, and smashed the chest of the eldest grandson with this strange technique, but the expressionless Xuanyuan Jingcheng turned back into a camera at a glance, pushing Xuanyuan Dapan back to the place, and for a while the latter had a rare courage in the world, but it was not moving, and it was not.
All this is just an offensive and defensive transition handed over by both sides in the blink of an eye.
Xuanyuan Jingcheng pushed out another palm, Xuanyuan Dapan pinched the palm speed, and hit with a more violent elbow, never thought that Xuanyuan Jingcheng's palm was originally just a hidden needle, and at the moment when he was about to touch the elbow, the qi machine was like a monstrous flood opening the flood, and a palm was more fierce and faster than Xuanyuan Dapan's elbow, and slapped in the latter's heart.
There were ripples visible to the naked eye between the two of them because of this clapping.
Xuanyuan Dapan's tall and sturdy body was slapped backwards The wind chimes that had been tense and straightened under the eaves of the Guniu finally overwhelmed at this moment and fell to the ground.
Xuanyuan Dapan, who was known for his bravery, was repulsed At this time, an old man with a sword slowly walked up to the big snow flat, not the slightest surprise at this terrifying scene, bowed his head and said loudly: "Father, Xuanyuan Jingxuan has been killed by Xuanyuan Jingcheng. ” Xuanyuan Dapan snorted lukewarmly, looked at Xuanyuan Jingcheng, who was obviously going to rebel to the end, and asked, "How many tricks did you use to kill your third brother who just entered the Xuan 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 fingers, but it was practical in the Celestial Realm, so it was just a move." ” The ancient sword on Xuanyuan's waist hugged Pu and screamed sadly, and his face was extremely angry.
Xuanyuan Dapan nodded and said, "The same is true of your last palm, it was just a trick before." ” Xuanyuan Jingcheng, whose face was like snow, said indifferently: "The carving insect technique, of course, you can't slaughter the evil Jiao."
Dare to ask the ancestor if his hand is hot, if it is hot, Jingcheng will no longer be polite. ” Xuanyuan Guoqi, who was watching the battle, was stunned.
Xuanyuan Dapan let out a burst of heartfelt laughter, raised his hand and pointed at Xuanyuan Jingcheng, and said: "You kid, you are so arrogant and cute, you deserve to be the most favored by me in the entire Huishan, it's really a pity." ” Xuanyuan Jingcheng covered his mouth and coughed a few times, looked up at the rolling dark clouds, and said softly: "When I was young, I read a sentence that a mayfly shaking a tree was ridiculous, and I only thought it was ridiculous at the time. ” The grasshopper shakes the tree, and it is respectable The three respectful characters of Huishan, Xuanyuan Jingxuan is already a dead person, and Xuanyuan Jingcheng is also a dying person.
Xuanyuan Jingcheng retracted his gaze, and after taking one hand, he stretched out the other hand, and said loudly: "Xuanyuan Jingcheng invites the ancestor to die" Xuanyuan Guoqi was suddenly frightened and couldn't speak.
When did the eldest son like a sick cat become a tiger that could bite and fight with his father Xuanyuan Dapan Huishan, which boasts of enjoying the blessings of the land exclusively, cannot escape the fate of one mountain and no two tigers Swagger Mountain Snow Flat, wind and rain are coming.
On the side of Yimen, Xuanyuan Jing moved really angry, especially after his niece Xuanyuan Qingfeng came out to stir up the situation, adding fuel to the fire, that young son of the hanging son really came to Huishan to enjoy the scenery and came to Huishan and the neighbor Longhu Mountain to quote Austrian aid, even the leading snake in the southeast of the empire Guangling King Zhao Yi dared to rebel in everything, you are a foundation far away in Beiliang, and His Royal Highness the prince who has not yet been hereditary dares to come to the wilderness to be jealous of this Beiliang River Dragon, but he is not necessarily really afraid.
What really made Xuanyuan Jing dare not use all his strength to crush it was not Xu Fengnian, who had empty skin and titles, or even Li Chungang, who was still the eighth in the world, but the lame man who slaughtered him.
Xuanyuan squinted his eyes and glanced at Xuanyuan Qingfeng, snorted coldly, eating the little slut inside and out, worthy of being the daughter of the shameless mother-in-law, if you want to take advantage of the situation to save the decline of the eldest house, you are not ashamed to show your face, first Yuan Tingshan's vulgar boy from the countryside, and then the Song family who is in the literary world, and now even the Beiliang family with a bad reputation has hooked up with the face of the Xuanyuan family in Guniu Dagang Xuanyuan Jingyi changed his warm face, turned his head and smiled at the second guest who relied on him the most: "I'm tired of Brother Hong." ” Hong Bi said indifferently: "It's an internal matter." ” Huang Man'er, who punched Keqing's head in the field, had nothing to do, and from time to time stretched out his foot and kicked the headless corpse hand, which made everyone in Huishan creepy.
The young man, who was born with unparalleled strength, grinned when he saw Hong Bi come out of the ranks.
At this time, the chief steward of the second room came in a hurry, and a guest who was enshrined in the third room made a stumbling block, and the steward pounced out a dashing dog eating, and he didn't care about the angry eyes, so he just got up and rushed to the side of the master Xuanyuan Jing, the steward who had a cold back for some reason trembled with his mouth, stood on tiptoe and whispered in his ear: "The third master is dead." ” Xuanyuan Jing thought he had heard it wrong, and frowned: "What did you say?"
The steward's body swayed, and he repeated in a trembling voice: "Third master, Xuanyuan Jingxuan, is dead." ” Xuanyuan Jing's eyes widened, but he instantly suppressed the shock, tried his best to remain 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 eldest lady said that Xuanyuan Jingcheng killed her." ” Xuanyuan Jingyi finally couldn't help but say angrily: "Let go of your fart" The steward cried and said with a sad face: "It's true, the bodies of the third master are still lying in the courtyard, and no one dares to move." ” Xuanyuan Qingfeng, who knew it, had a sneer on the corner of his mouth.
She had never felt so happy.
His Royal Highness, who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, saw this scene, and his spirit moved.
In the field, the blue bird was chasing the man with a fan like a mourning dog, Xu Fengnian laughed loudly: "Blue bird, it's back, this bull Dagang is already a fire in the backyard, Xuanyuan Jingcheng has done Xuanyuan Jingxuan, fratricidal, sad and lamentable." ” The audience was in an uproar.
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The guests are not blind, except for a very small number of martial idiots who are ignorant of the world, most of them are human spirits, and a little contact with Xuanyuan's respect is contrary to common sense, and they know that the earth-shattering words of the prince of Beiliang will not be too far from the truth.
The towering tree of Huishan is about to fall The trees fell and scattered, and some of them ran slower, but they were stoned to death by the trees.
Especially those who tie their family and surname to the branches with ropes are destined to die the worst.
But will it fall, will Huishan change the sky?
Almost all of them don't believe it.
Even if Xuanyuan Jingcheng really killed Xuanyuan Jingxuan, as long as the old ancestor sat in Guniu to descend, this day would not change As for how Xuanyuan Jingcheng managed to kill Grandmaster Xuanyuan Jingxuan, no matter who wanted to break his head, he couldn't think of it, so he simply didn't think about it, and instead focused on His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, who set off huge waves as soon as he went up the mountain.
Some of the active Wusan Keqing secretly thought about whether it was possible to climb to the Beiliang Wangfu and go to a high place, there were many secrets of Huishan, and there might be more than the arsenal of the Listening Chaoting Xuanyuan Old Ancestor's force was boundless, but after all, he couldn't jump out of the rivers and lakes, no matter how big the rivers and lakes were, what kind of thing was it to the King of Beiliang who had overlooked the rivers and lakes on horseback with cold eyes The scene suddenly spiraled out of control.
"Let's see what's going on over there."
"It's not a tornado that has long been manpowered" "Obediently, this is the Three Dragons Drawing Water, it is not that the ancestor is out of the customs to preach and ascend."
Xuanyuan respectfully turned his head to look, his face gloomy and pale.
Xu Fengnian struck while the iron was hot, and said nonsense: "Hey, the old man surnamed Xuanmingyuan respects, if you don't let this son go, everyone will miss a once-in-a-century show." ” Xuanyuan Qingfeng added the icing on the cake very uninterestingly, and said calmly: "Uncle, Your Highness went up the mountain this time, and it was invited by my father and approved by my ancestors. ” Xuanyuan was hesitant to respect, the ugliness of the family should not be publicized, and it would be difficult to pass the face of the disaster star, but if he insisted on a stalemate and let the prince splash dirty water, the hearts of Huishan people would be unstable.
Wait for Xuanyuan Jing's mind to turn a corner, if what the steward said is undoubted, the third brother Xuanyuan Jingxuan is dead, the eldest brother went to Daxueping to find his own way of death after the perverse act, his father Xuanyuan Guoqi had no intention of being the head of the family, he said that the old ancestor crossed the immortality, this Huishan, who will say that there is really no place to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it, Xuanyuan Jingyi was ecstatic in his heart, but it was still a look of difficulty in making a choice.
Everyone held their breath and waited patiently for Xuanyuan's respectful decision.
"Is it going to rain?"
Xu Fengnian looked up at the sky, then looked at Xuanyuan respectfully and said with a smile: "Borrow a way, and then borrow an umbrella."
Don't be embarrassed."
Xuanyuan Jing had an angry face, but obviously took a step back, and ordered the steward around him lightly, "Go get the umbrella." ” Xu Fengnian brought all the people to Daxueping, but Xuanyuan only brought his henchmen Hong Bi and Huang Fangfo.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng walked last.
Some scenes that I thought I had forgotten for a long time are vivid in my mind for no reason.
The man who laughed at himself and said that she would have three tasteless meals if she didn't read, used to teach her how to read in person, saying that anyone who opened the book would be beneficial, but she didn't need to ask for much understanding.
Teach her how to write, how to write, and say that at the beginning of the book, she can use strange sentences to catch people's eyes, so that she will be surprised at first sight, and she will not be tight.
He once let his young self ride on his neck, and said with a smile that dogs are not good at barking, and people are not good at good words, and if you want to be a good person, you might as well learn from dogs first.
Many words and many things, at that time Xuanyuan Qingfeng was still young, he couldn't understand anything and couldn't read it really, and when he reached an understandable age, because he was at the tip of the bull's horns, he only had prejudice and contempt for him, and he only disdained and ridiculed his poems and articles over the years, "I don't speak first in the spring, which insect dares to make a sound", "It is easy to rise and fall in the big river, it is easy to leave and the right wall grass, and it is easy to overturn the hearts of the villains", "Eating tea and eating is a blessing, and eating more is beneficial" Now that he reads and reads and chews again, Xuanyuan Qingfeng unconsciously burst into tears.
The wind and rain on the snow flat are like obscurity, and the lightning is thundering.
The torrential rain poured down and poured over the heads of the group.
Huishan, it seems that the number of qi has been exhausted
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