Wang Sheng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, pointed in the direction of the city, and said in a trembling voice: "Master, there are many people here."
Xu Fengnian, who was holding the red sandalwood sword box, asked with a smile: "I'm afraid" Wang Sheng muttered with a bitter face: "Can you not be afraid?"
Xu Feng said in a young voice: "This time, we don't have to talk about the wind. ” The city outside the city of Emperor Wu is densely packed with masters of the rivers and lakes, most of them have hidden their heads and tails for many years, not only sheltering Wang Laowei in order to avoid the hunting of the imperial court, but also better than any people in the rivers and lakes know how thick the dark clouds above their heads are, so that everyone can not see the sky and despair.
If Wang Xianzhi doesn't die, the people of the rivers and lakes will have no way out, this is the biggest truth in the rivers and lakes for sixty years, and over time, no one thinks that the old monster will die.
But Wang Xianzhi not only failed to soar, but also lost to a young junior, and died at the hands of this guy.
This can be called the most shocking news in the past hundred years of the rivers and lakes, and it is unbelievable compared to the time when Li Chungang broke off the Wooden Horse Cow for Wang Xianzhi.
There is no shortage of masters in the city, just take one out and throw it into the rivers and lakes, even if the reputation and nickname have not been used for many years, as long as they come out of the rivers and lakes again, they can still let those sects with good surnames take the initiative to retreat.
These genuine masters, more than many embroidered pillows are more coveted those wall weapons, after Wang Xianzhi left the city, there were many people who heard the wind and sneaked into Emperor Wu City, and when the news of Wang Xianzhi's death seemed to spread all over the world overnight, more people rushed to the East China Sea.
There is no profit and it is not early, so naturally they are all rushing to those coveted divine weapons, and they have each huddled together, thinking that they will rely on each other in the next turmoil, and they can get a piece of the pie alive, instead of dying in the chaotic battle.
Originally, as long as any of Wang Xianzhi's apprentices stayed in the city, everyone didn't dare to be so impatient, but the current Wudi City, just like a prosperous family with a beautiful atmosphere, suddenly the male died, leaving only a large room of helpless young beauties.
As a result, a guy suddenly came out of nowhere and took possession of all the women, not only the wives and concubines in the clan did not let go, but even the maids did not leave a single one, which made the hungry men who worked hard to lie on the wall and watch the beautiful spring in the wall, how could they endure it Everyone above the city is ready to move, eyeing the tiger, but at the beginning, no one was willing to be the first bird, this is the so-called dead friends of the poor road, but they are also afraid that no one will make a move, and when that guy turns around and leaves, no one has the courage to intercept it.
Finally, a man swept down the city, with a long and narrow knife that had been unsheathed, with a touch of bright brilliance, and said loudly: "The king of Yanshan kills the crossbow, please advise" Someone left the wall, and immediately there were more than a dozen prestigious masters who were not to be left behind, and for a while, the voices of the registration number rose one after another.
"Fangshan County Ink Stain Sword Zhou Mu, Seek Advice" "Jianzhou pipa hand Xu Wang Feng, please give advice" "Southern Xinjiang Thousand Hands Guanyin Fang Baigu, here" "Yandang Mountain scatters people Situ red candles, brave to fight", "The Sprinkle family is the wonderful monk of the Jade Mountain, and today I want to ask for advice" More than a dozen masters, full of energy, one louder than the other.
This is only the first group of people out of the city, and soon there will be more people in the second group jumping off the city, these heroes are more subtle than the first group, and the vast majority of them are silent, silently jumping off the city.
While the first wave of masters was almost running forward with their feet on the ground, the second was still in the air, and the third was starting to rush down.
Like a curtain of a cascading waterfall, decorated with beads of all sizes.
This glittering and spectacular scene is destined to linger on the rivers and lakes for a long time.
Wang Sheng lowered the curtain, sat closer, and said in a low voice: "Master, many of them are famous heroes and demons, even I have heard of them. ” Xu Fengnian nodded and said with a smile: "Then I'll say something you haven't heard." ” Xu Fengnian looked at one place and said calmly: "Jiazi used to be the first swordsman in the northwest, He Baiquan was a sword elm pod. ” His gaze shifted slightly, and he continued: "Dongyue Sword Pond Song Nianqing's fourth sword Mo is on the grass. ” Looking at the third place, "Wei Miao, the first person in Nanzhao, once held an ancient spear and dragon around the beam and fought in the rivers and lakes for three thousand miles. ” "Jiang Baishi's saber peels and pecks."
"The Great Frost Long Knife that has been handled by more than ten swordsmen in a hundred years."
"The two generations of sword mounds have a sword crown and a sword to go to the rivers and lakes to die, first rest assured, and then serious."
Xu Fengnian ordered troops on the battlefield, and did not hurry to tell the names and origins of more than a dozen weapons, and for each one reported, there was a weapon that either swept out of the carriage and hovered, or rose from the ground and floated into the air.
Xu Fengnian looked around, smiled and stopped talking.
Wang Sheng, who was born a calf, was an eye-opener today, and he didn't think about why his master could make such a feat that had never been done before, if he really wanted to ask the reason, it was very simple, it was her master.
Wang Sheng watched those masters of the rivers and lakes rushing towards him like a tide, and hurriedly reminded the master, "It's only ten zhang away."
Xu Feng laughed youngly: "I'm just a papier-mâché flower shelf now, but the question is, can they tear it down closely?"
Xu Fengnian raised his hand and clapped his hands gently.
After the applause, not only the famous weapons such as the elm pod strange grass and frost long knife, but also more than 20 weapons that had been silent for many years instantly joined the team.
Each weapon is like a mysterious spiritual object, or a low-altitude long sweep, or an arc and fall, or a regular swim, looking for an opponent to fly away, the first batch of more than ten people were not left behind, and the rest of the weapons will never be mixed, just jump over the heads of those masters, to find the second group of Jianghu people behind.
Xu Fengnian no longer paid attention to the victory or defeat on the battlefield, turned his head to look at the brilliant slightly black face of his apprentice, and went deep into the roots of martial arts in the world: "Buddhism ties the heart ape, Taoism beheads three corpses, and Confucianism raises Haoqi, all of which are talking about forging one's own body, simply put, people themselves are a battlefield, such as ordinary people who are infected with wind and cold, and those who have a better physique can get through it by drinking some hot water and heal themselves."
If the body is weak, you have to need medicine and other foreign things as reinforcements to rush to the battlefield, otherwise the body will be defeated like a mountain.
As for how to temper the body, there are countless methods, but in the final analysis, it is still the six-character road of skin, flesh, muscles, and spirits, and you understand that in addition to some people who are born with divine power, people who generally practice martial arts are not very different, and the difference is in a qi word.
There is a saying that the practice of martial arts is three years old, that is, it is said that the practice of martial arts should be early, at that time, the child is not much dirt, it is easy to cultivate the meridians and warm the acupoints, this meridian is like the road of human life, the cycle is endless, and a very small number of masters can flow six or seven hundred miles in an instant.
And the trick point is the cave of the people themselves, Lu Zu once had a mantra spread in the world, go up the mountain to visit the immortal Jiazi, only then Baoshan is in itself.
Usually talking about a person's talent is talking about these two. ” Wang Sheng was confused when he heard it, but it was not difficult to understand the metaphor that the meridians were roads, and he asked in a low voice: "Master, I have also walked many places in the past few years, and the general official roads are crooked and winding, and they are not smooth to walk, not to mention those trails, which are not as labor-saving as the post roads that are only for soldiers and horses to drive.
Isn't it the anger of the masters or something, it's quite a post road" Xu Fengnian was relieved: "That's right.
The suburban roads are divided into five levels according to the law, and the post roads are undoubtedly the fastest to deliver messages.
However, when you really enter the hall in the martial arts, you will know that there is no theorem in this matter, and many side doors on the rivers and lakes are opportunistic in the matter of the circulation of qi and take a shortcut to the south.
One product and four realms, taken from the undefeated golden body of Buddhism King Kong realm, refers to the Xuan realm is the Taoist real person's knock finger to ask immortality, in my opinion, in terms of realm, there is no difference between the two, but the people in the rivers and lakes outside the three religions, are used to having a strong body to get angry, and then to fight to determine the victory, the latter is more advantageous. ” Between the master and apprentice chatting, most of the first group of heroes in the rivers and lakes saw that the opportunity was not good, and they had already retreated, among which the thousand-armed Guanyin Fang Baigu was deeply hidden with countless hidden weapons, which was very big, and he never thought that he had a hidden weapon on his sleeve, and he was stabbed through the neck with a knife, and the strong man in southern Xinjiang staggered out more than a dozen steps with his neck in his hands before he fell to the ground and died.
A middle-aged swordsman dressed in white had even worse luck, and when he encountered the big frost long knife that was in the forefront of the top ten famous swords in the world, he turned around and ran, but he was still pierced through the back by this divine soldier who had not appeared in the rivers and lakes for decades, and his entire heart was shattered, and he fell to the ground and died on the spot.
However, the ink-stained sword Zhou Mu is the only one left who can compete with the flying sword elm pod, but it is only a balance of power.
Wang Sheng wondered: "Master, what kind of master is so worthless, one by one is similar to the shoddy secret book that the apprentice bought with a few taels of silver."
Is it Master, are you too powerful?"
Xu Fengnian didn't answer directly, but said: "Wang Xianzhi once said that even if nine of the ten people in the martial arts review join forces, he is sure to fight to the death and kill all nine people.
This is not only Wang Xianzhi's self-confidence as the first person in the world, but also the courage that one person should have to be the enemy of the world. ” Wang Sheng said with a look of fascination: "Master, Lin Yao, the boxing master worshipped by the apprentices, is also the apprentice of Wang Lao Immortal." ” Xu Fengnian snorted.
I don't know who shouted at the head of the city, "Let's join forces and slaughter that kid together, whoever can get it, whoever takes the big head doesn't believe in our hundreds of people, and we can't kill one" Soon someone fanned the flames and chimed in, "Yes, call your friends in the city, hundreds or thousands of people, everyone can drown that guy with a mouthful of spit."
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Wang Sheng said angrily: "Master, these people are too shameless" Xu Fengnian smiled, stood up, erected the red sandalwood sword box, pressed it on the box with one hand, raised it high with the other, and said in a deep voice: "Please." ” A romantic character like a sheepskin fur that only comes out once in 500 years, after a person dies, who cares about the Trojan horse cow that is broken in two Then the two generations of sword crowns that were once held in Jiang Baishi's hands are seriously assured Jianghu forgot.
Xu Fengnian just wants to let the rivers and lakes remember them again Please after the word.
The nine swords in the box took the lead in rushing out of the box, lining up in the air in front of Xu Fengnian.
The weapons that had been running away from Emperor Wu's city turned around, and the weapons in the carriage and around the carriage bloomed with their own brilliance at the same time.
Four hundred and eighteen weapons, four hundred and eighteen Dao Qi.
Angry bullfighting.
Heaven and earth were moved.
More than 400 weapons were lined up in a row.
In front of Xu Fengnian and outside Emperor Wu City.
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