Huishan Ziyi and Wudang Sword Idiot have blocked Wang Xianzhi, the two battles set off an uproar on the rivers and lakes, this section of the Guangling River where the iron lock Shenjiang River is located outside the gorge mouth is still as slow as before, but there are constantly people in the martial arts to watch the "ruins", there are both the coffin of Xuanyuan Qingfeng, the leader of the martial arts alliance, and the moving of Wang Laowei, a group of high-rollers from the rivers and lakes came and went, most of them regretted that they could not see Wang Xiaoping's dying immortal sword, as well as the graceful figure of the purple clothes of Huishan.
No one knows that somewhere in the lower reaches of the Guangling River, the nameless old Taoist of Longhu Mountain has been quiet for a long time, although it is only the appearance of a middle-aged person, there is always an indescribable twilight, the Taoist surnamed Zhao squatted on the riverside, stretched out his hand to pick up a handful of water, and sighed with some emotion, four hundred years ago, Gao Shulu once said that he sucked all the Guangling water in one go, which was originally a metaphor for penetrating ten thousand laws in one go, and now it has long been unrecognizable, just used to ridicule someone once and for all, and in four hundred years, the words of praise have become derogatory.
The Taoist whose real name has long been abandoned looked at the blurred face in the water, and blew lightly, the turbid river water rippled slightly in his palm, and after an instant, it was clear and stable as a mirror, reflecting a touch of purple.
Life is only a hundred years, and things are people, not everything.
The old man, who only existed on the genealogy of the Son of Heaven Zhao, sighed, threw up the water mirror in his hand, bent his fingers, and twisted the purple corner of his clothes from the mirror, and as the Taoist made this action, a woman slowly surfaced on the water surface of the Guangling River.
This undoubtedly refers to the extremely obscure and difficult hand of "fishing for the moon in the water" in the Xuan realm.
The woman has no longer curled up like a fetus in the posture of a baby, sitting cross-legged on the river, but still closing her eyes and concentrating, this time, she was like a stone ox in the sinking river, not only did not retreat downstream for the impact of the river, but moved to the mouth of the upstream gorge, but with the birth of a new breath lingering in the body, this began to go down with the water, and was finally fished out by the old Taoist who was willing to be lonely for a hundred years.
In addition to the reputation of the old Taoist in the past hundred years, what they have done is also a grass snake gray line, hidden in silence, meticulous, this is the way of the lonely way, the lungs of the mountain to raise the evil dragon, is used to absorb the luck of the Zhao family of Longhu Mountain, nourishing the Zhao family of Longxing in Tai'an City, and transplanting the old locust tree in the Ma Wei Post House, in order to suppress the evil spirit of the Xu family father and son, and the old guy Zhao Xuansu of the Heavenly Master Mansion of the same generation gambled, one seal for one seal.
But he Zhao Huangchao lived in seclusion in Longhu Mountain, adjacent to Huishan, and befriended Xuanyuan Dapan Xuanyuan Jingcheng, a father and son with diametrically opposite surnames, it seems that it is a clever hand, how can there be no hidden feelings, but this kind of point-to-point behavior, never interferes with his great cause of concentrating on a hundred years, just like a kind of leisure and elegant embellishment, like a hermit planting a plum in the courtyard, the flowers are good, and it doesn't hurt if they don't bloom.
Zhao Huangchao looked at the young woman who was slowly standing up on the water, getting older and more resembled, but for some reason some of the resemblances were getting thinner.
People fight for a breath, Buddha fights for a stick of incense, and it is no wonder that Liu Songtao chose the latter instead of her at the last moment.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng opened his eyes, full of wariness of this Taoist who couldn't see the depth.
Zhao Huangchao smiled and said: "You don't need to be like this, many of the inheritances left to you on the Great Snow Flat, such as the wedding dress that Xuanyuan Dapan didn't have time to enjoy, and the relief pills that your father specially left for you to control the subordinates, are all from the hands of the poor Dao." ” Xuanyuan Qingfeng was skeptical, and sneered: "Oh, in this way, the real person should be the benefactor of Daxueping, and he wants me, the younger generation, to repay the debts of the ancestors."
Zhao Huangchao smiled and shook his head, not only is it not like her, it is simply too different, the woman back then, looking at the world, black and white, where did she have so many hearts, yes, if she was still the ignorant woman back then, how could she force herself to be a boneless person, and she would not be able to be the master of Huishan with a delicate heart and the ruthless leader of the martial arts alliance.
Zhao Huangchao raised his hand, as if he wanted to brush away the fog on the river in the early morning, his tone tended to be cold, and said: "Poor Dao used to be good friends with the two generations of Huishan, and he was optimistic about Xuanyuan Dapan's ambition and Xuanyuan Jingcheng's sincerity, but they didn't succeed. ” Xuanyuan Qingfeng asked, "What is the real person looking for me?"
Zhao Huangchao asked with a smile: "Xuanyuan Qingfeng, do you want to reshape your muscles and bones, cast a real Bodhisattva golden body, and then step across the heavens to know that Wang Xianzhi abandoned Emperor Wu City, it seems that he is an apprentice who does not stay, but in fact, he leaves his back hand on the rivers and lakes, if you want to be a veritable leader of the rivers and lakes, rather than a vain martial arts alliance leader, it is difficult to bypass the poor road."
If you think that the poor road is a frog at the bottom of the well and has too much breath, then in another way, the poor way can make you go faster on the road of martial arts and take many detours. ” Xuanyuan Qingfeng didn't even hide her disdain.
Zhao Huangchao's time for self-cultivation and qi cultivation has been two or even three lifetimes of ordinary people, so naturally he will not be angry because of this, and said calmly: "Fang Cai Poor Dao thought of half a sentence, making people fight for a breath."
Xuanyuan Qingfeng, since you have entered the Heavenly Phenomena Realm, you can have an understanding."
Although Xuanyuan Qingfeng extremely distrusted this pretentious Taoist, he did not have the slightest contempt for underestimating him, hesitated, shook his sleeves, and simply sat down on the water, almost at the same time, Zhao Huangchao also sat on the ground, the two looked at each other equally, Xuanyuan Qingfeng said in a deep voice: "Fight for a breath, first fight for your own body qi, pregnant is the qi machine, and then fight for the world's luck, the momentum of achievement."
Everything is gradual, and then at a certain time and place, it is achieved overnight, like a carp swimming thousands of miles, and finally jumps over the dragon gate. ” Zhao Huangchao showed appreciation, nodded and said: "The number of qi, qi machine, luck, and momentum are all within the scope of one breath, under the land immortals, to be precise, under the heavens and men, no one is exempt from vulgarity."
Xuanyuan Qingfeng, you are on the martial arts, although you are walking a side door in the eyes of the people in the three sects, you have also entered the hall. ” Xuanyuan Qingfeng sneered: "The real person came to me today, which means that the great truth is coming, you and I meet, but it is not a once-in-a-decade Buddhist debate on the demon slaying platform." ” Zhao Huangchao was still calm, and he didn't pretend to be a master with a twisted beard, his hands folded on his knees, and he smiled and threw out a sentence, "Make a deal, how" Xuanyuan Qingfeng lowered his head and bent over, reached into the water, and rolled up the cuffs with his other hand, revealing a transparent wrist with blood and green tendons visible but no white bones.
Zhao Huangchao laughed loudly: "It's okay not to do it, when do you figure it out, if the poor road is not dead at that time, it is still valid, just come to Longhu Mountain and call me, the poor road was originally known as Zhao Huangchao." ” Xuanyuan Qingfeng nodded, silent.
Zhao Huangchao stood up, disappeared in a flash, and bursts of laughter came, "The country has nine broken people and eight deaths, if I am the green emperor in his year, I will stay until September 8 in autumn, shake the laurel on the mountain, and kill a hundred flowers after this flower blooms."
Xuanyuan Qingfeng exuded a dignified look, the wedding clothes and the Kuanxin Pill are the secret heritage of the old Huishan Daxueping, the former is Xuanyuan Dapan used as a human ladder to ascend to the sky, otherwise Xuanyuan Qingfeng will never have the great celestial cultivation when he faces Wang Xianzhi even if he kills the master to absorb internal strength, and the latter is a kind of mysterious Gu medicine to prevent people's hearts from being repeated and untrustworthy after the combination of grace and power.
This Taoist named Zhao Huangchao should be true, and it is indeed the old knowledge of Guniu Dagang.
It's just that after Xuanyuan Qingfeng grasped the power of Huishan, he didn't believe anyone except himself, and he had a deep sense of disgust towards the mountain Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain, how could he easily do business with an unknown Taoist who was born out of nowhere.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng retracted his hand, he didn't need to shake his wrist at all, he didn't get a drop of water, after standing up, he looked around, and finally his eyes stayed on a leaf of falling reeds, a little on his toes, stepping on the reed leaves.
Thoughtful and enlightened.
Dressed in purple, he reappeared in the rivers and lakes and flowed eastward with the water.
On the Hezhou Post Road, a behemoth went on a rampage.
Most of the caravans only felt a flower in front of them, and then they only saw the dust, and they couldn't see what was sacred.
Some of the masters of the rivers and lakes with strong vision can recognize that the huge living creature is actually an unusually burly living person, like the legendary remnants of the ancient desolate people hidden in the Kunlun Mountain, two feet tall, can pull out the mountains and rivers, five thousand years ago the sage ruled the water, after the success is to let the nine hundred Kunlun giants, respectively, carry Jiuding to suppress Kyushu.
This giant touched the ground with his hands and feet, ran like thunder, and his feet were far stronger than those of the famous horse.
On top sat an old man with gray hair, with a rope tied around his waist to prevent him from falling.
The old devil who troubled the Nine Kingdoms between the Spring and Autumn Period should have continued to play with his lips and tongues in the restoration of Western Chu at this time, but at the critical moment when the new Great Chu State was revealed, the old man abandoned it and recruited a slave who was far more worthy of the name than the Kunlun slave of Tibing Mountain, and rushed to the border of Beiliang.
The old man had a bumpy journey, except for the food and rest that he had to stop, he didn't delay a little time from beginning to end, and he didn't say a word, but after approaching Beiliang Road, he began to murmur a little from time to time.
"Wang Lao blames you for fighting early, I knew that I should have let you be in the first place, when the climate was not successful, the city was broken and the old man helped you make the rivers and lakes so interesting, you Wang Xianzhi didn't appreciate it, it's okay to look at the kid surnamed Xu who is not pleasing to the eye, but why do you want to involve a little girl" "Wang Xianzhi, Xu Fengnian, both of you deserve to die, if my daughter dies, Wang Xianzhi, you don't want to guard the gate of heaven, and Beiliang doesn't want to have a moment of peace."
"Especially you Xu Fengnian, what if you can't beat Wang Xianzhi, kowtow and beg for mercy, Wang Xianzhi sees that you are so unproductive, she will naturally disdain to fight with you, you have to live or die, occupy Gao Shulu's physique and spirit, what, I'm afraid that Gao Shulu will kill Cao Changqing, and the woman you like will have nothing to rely on You can't even take care of the safety of Beiliang, and dare to hope to protect the surname of Jiang Xi, you are affectionate, but if you favor one over the other, and watch my daughter go to death, I, Huanglongshi, have plagued Beiliang before, But it also left a way out for Bei Liang, and in the future, you kid will wait for it to be as written in the book, and there will be no corpse."
The Kunlun giants had already rushed into Hezhou, rushing straight to the border between the two states of Youhe.
Huang Longshi's heart began to sink more and more, because no matter whether it was in his "view", that kid failed to achieve success, the root only originated from the big dream of an unknown Taoist four hundred years ago, all of which were indispensable, and in the old man's calculation, that kid's surname was cautious, but he also took care of the overall situation, and now the burden is on his shoulders, how can he fight for a woman who cares about both sides is extremely thin, put himself in his shoes, not to mention that he is the most cool Huang Longshi in the Spring and Autumn Period, that is, ordinary people, and he will never act so recklessly, because at this time, his own cultivation is gone, his family business is gone, and his state affairs are also delayed, and it is not an exaggeration to call him a sinner for a thousand years in future generations.
It was the right thing for him Xu Fengnian to stand by and watch.
Huang Longshi has been so many years, behind the infinite beauty, no matter how many setbacks he has suffered, he has never been so helpless.
The giant under the throne is at the end of his crossbow.
Huang Longshi still said in cold blood: "You should die." ” The giant did not complain, fought hard and bled out, and had to run the last three hundred miles.
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Three hundred miles later, Huanglong Mountain, which had been holding its breath all the way, was about to start rushing forward on foot, and then try its best to catch up with Wang Xianzhi before he started to kill.
The premise is that the stupid girl is not dead Huang Longshi didn't say a word to that Nizi, if he hadn't met her, after he unified the Central Plains from Liyang, he should have retreated to the mountains and forests, concentrated on practicing martial arts, and then tried to see if he could soar, there was nothing to love in the world, and he could go to see the heavenly scenery again.
Approaching Youzhou, Huanglongshan suddenly shouted: "Stop" The giant hurriedly stopped his body, grabbed several ravines on the ground with his hands and feet, and the old man jumped down, swept forward, and said vaguely, "It's too late." ” Wang Xianzhi did what she said, even if the opponent was a little girl and a very innovative killer, but since he had said that he would kill her the next time they met, when she stopped in the middle of the border post road at the expense of her life, Wang Xianzhi really stepped forward and stepped on the belly of the little girl who was not tall.
She fell backwards, her body slipping out more than ten feet.
She no longer has any energy to surround herself, her clothes behind her back are torn and scarred.
She should not have been able to stand up, lying down and dying, but she probably relied on that breath to stagger to her feet.
When she stood up, she still didn't have the slightest fear.
She has killed Wang Mingyin, killed Liu Haoshi, and killed many, many masters, she is not afraid of killing people, nor is she afraid of being killed.
She was just a little unhappy and felt like she wasn't doing well enough.
She finished paying off the hairpin.
But he hadn't finished paying back the mink hat he had given her later.
Her vision had long been blurred, but she still raised her head, once before, she was hunted by a willow and a fat woman or something, and that time she couldn't hold on, and then he fell from the sky and landed in front of her.
She was very happy, not happy to live, but happy that he came.
It's as simple as that.
Hehe, the girl closed her eyes, Lao Huang said that when people die, they just sleep in a spring and autumn sleep that no one can wake up anymore, she thinks it's good, sleep.
At this time, I don't know if it's an illusion, a warm palm gently pressed on her head, and said softly: "Don't sleep lazy." ” Half-asleep, she felt the people behind her come up to her and say a word to herself and to the very powerful old man.
A very light sentence.
"I'm coming."
A very heavy sentence.
It's as if the whole world has heard it.
"Wang Xianzhi, you should die."
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