The moonlight is like water, making the water surface of Dongting Lake sparkling, emitting many soft lights, He Heng is shrouded in this infinite soft light, but his figure is infinitely dark and deep.Under the shroud of his cold eyes, he saw the appearance of the waves and clouds clearly.The figure of the waves is extraordinarily majestic, the face is rough and heroic, the face is ugly, a pair of yellow eyes seem to be awake and drunk, the hair and fingers are slender than ordinary people, and the hands are at least two to four inches longer than ordinary people, but they are naturally suitable for using swords.When He Heng looked at Lang Chuanyun, Lang Chuanyun looked at He Heng and asked directly: "I don't know who the master is, what is the matter with coming here late at night to draw out Lang?"
”His voice was loud and deep, but with three points of solemnity.His right hand holding the sword was even tighter at this moment, and cold sweat was pouring out of his palm.This is an unprecedented situation since he achieved the great achievement of his sword path and entered the heavens.It's just that the pressure brought to him by the person in front of him is too great.Although He Heng did not show the slightest coercion, as if he was an ordinary person, in the eyes of the waves, it was unprecedentedly terrifying.Under his spiritual sense, the whole person in front of him seemed to be independent of heaven and earth, forming a universe of its own.This is a realm that he can't imagine, and even if he is not a teacher of nature, and he is on Dongting Lake, he has an unparalleled understanding of every bit here, otherwise he can't see the other party's horror at all.Compared to this person, Pompa is simply weak.As if he saw the nervousness of the waves, a smile appeared at the corner of He Heng's mouth, the smile was like a warm spring breeze, gently brushing the waves and clouds in his heart, making his nervous and solemn mood disappear in an instant.But this has added to the fear of He Heng, and he can easily shake the emotions in his heart, this kind of martial arts realm is simply unimaginable to mortals.Who is this?
The waves kept thinking.At this time, He Heng said lightly: "Poor Dao Zhang Sanfeng, I came to meet the number one swordsman in the world tonight." ”"It turned out to be Wudang Zhang Zhenren in person, and Lang was disrespectful."
Lang Chuyun's heart suddenly realized, indeed, only Wudang Mountain, an unprecedented martial arts master, could override the demon master Pang Ban and give him such a terrifying pressure that transcends the mortal world.However, did he really come to himself just to get to see him?
Lang turned the clouds and thought about it, and said with a little modesty: "Zhang Zhenren in person, Lang doesn't dare to say anything about swordsmanship, in front of you, all the people who practice martial arts in the world are just young." ”He Heng smiled, walked in front of Lang Chuanyun and said, "You don't have to be modest, count the swordsmen in the world, you are indeed the number one who deserves to be the first, there is no doubt about this." ”After a pause, He Heng said again: "I originally heard that Lang Xiaoyou taught nature and had an epiphany of heavenly and human swordsmanship in Dongting Lake, but today I saw that it was really the case.Your spirit and spirit have been integrated into your sword, and your sword has been integrated into this Dongting Lake, endlessly, and you have reached the realm of swordsmanship, which is enough to compete with Pang Ban. ”"In front of you, I'm afraid that the achievements of me and Pang Ban are just not worth mentioning!"
Lang Chuanyun smiled bitterly, then waved his hand and asked, "I heard that the real person has already seen Pang Ban, I don't know who the real person thinks I am up and down with him." ”He Heng smiled, turned his head and said, "When did Lang Chuyun become so competitive and competitive, and you want to compare with Pang Ban?"
”Lang Chuanyun smiled and said, "I'm just about to fight him, and I just want to hear your opinion." ”He Heng looked at him and said lightly: "You and Pang Ban are taking two paths, it's really not easy to compare, but the battle between you and him is a win-win situation, the night of August 15 will be the most brilliant time for you, as if a jar of wine that has been brewing for decades is opened, the taste is the purest, the fragrance is overflowing, and it refreshes people's hearts and lungs." ”Lang Chuyun looked up at the sky, and said with a wry smile: "I, a drunkard, borrowed the auspicious words of a real person." ”He Heng did not choose to fight with Lang Chuanyun, because to his point, the current Lang Chuanyun could no longer be his opponent, and the so-called rain sword technique was probably understood at the first glance when he saw Lang Chuanyun.It is indeed a peerless swordsmanship that naturally condenses personal emotions to the extreme, but that's all.After all, the path taken by this sword technique is different from He Heng, and it is only the level of the unity of heaven and man, with He Heng's vision today, it is absolutely impossible to enter his eyes if it is not at the level of the Dao Fetal Realm that jumps out of heaven and earth.There may be potential to go further, but that's the future.Watching the boat sail into the distance, He Heng stood on a small island in Dongting Lake, looking coldly into the distance.The night of August 15 is finally here.He Heng's gaze crossed time and space, and he "saw" there.Lang Chuyun and Pang Ban stood at the head of the barrage island, and under the gaze of countless eyes, the two smiled similarly.After a while, Pang Ban struggled to stop his laughter, shook his head and sighed, "Pang can't wait." ”The rain sword that swept the clouds was thrown for half a day, and the soul entered the Dao realm of stopping water and not waves.At the same time, Pang Ban's face became extremely cold, changing from kneeling to standing, and then slowly rising, completely contrary to the natural routine.Within a radius of ten zhang between the two, it was dry and refreshing, without a trace of rain.The Rain-Covered Sword turned into a cluster of silver-white dots reflecting the electric light in the sky, drawing through the void like a meteor chasing the moon, following an arc that encompasses the truth of heaven and earth, and throwing it towards Pang Ban.With his defying body, Pomban leaped over the edge of the cliff and slammed his fist into the glittering ball of silver dots.The ball of light exploded, turning into a rain of swords like a scroll in the tide hall, surging wave after wave towards the Pang Ban.Pang Ban let out a long roar, flew up to the sky, and came to the void outside the cliff, a somersault, his feet were a hundred feet away from the treacherous whirlpool below, even if he had the incorruptible body of King Kong, he would fall to pieces.The rain of swords disappeared, showing the majestic tiger body of the waves over the clouds and the pavilion, suddenly like a flying eagle rushing away, rushing out of the cliff, and the rain covered sword reproduced the flashing points like fireflies in the sky, looking at Pang Ban attacking, ignoring the terrible high altitude that can make people break their souls and hate.The two of them leaped into the dragon and swam together, and the fists and swords exchanged more than 100 blows in the air in an instant, but no one fell half a point.No matter how the rain sword changes, Pang Ban's fist can always bombard the tip of the sword; Similarly, no matter how quick and difficult the fist is, the Rain Covering Sword can also be intercepted in time.The essence of heaven and earth, endlessly passing through the Dao body transformed by the demon seed of Pang Ban, cycled through the fist and sword exchange between the two meridians, reaching an absolute balance, fixing them in the void.As long as one of them misses and cannot stop the opponent's fist or sword, the one who is hit will of course immediately be shattered and die, and the victor will also fall off the cliff and die tragically on the reef.The two of them fought more and more slowly, as if time suddenly became lazy and tired.The sky roared incessantly, lightning struck, and the light was extinguished, and the power was terrifying.When it was too slow to be slow, the two of them threw all their strength at the same time, and used all their strength to attack the final punch and sword.The rain sword shot diagonally first, and then came back and slashed at Guang Madara's right waist.Pang Ban's fist burst out of the air from his bosom, straight to the throat of the waves.In an instant, they all understood that if this situation continued, they would only end up together.The two looked at each other and smiled at the same time.The mind and mind are seamlessly integrated, and they are more speculative than any confidant."
Boom!"
The Rain-Covered Sword returned to its sheath.Pang Ban's fist turned into a palm, clenched together with the hand that was slowly stretched out by the waves.When their palms touched, they felt the existence of He Heng and Yingyuan at the same time.He Heng also felt them, and it wasn't until this moment that the two of them really understood that He Heng was powerful.Feeling that his entire spirit, intelligence, and experience were not blocked by time and space, and under the infinite darkness, He Heng's spiritual will was like a huge fire, blazing and bright.With a sigh, thousands of lightning bolts struck down, stabbing at the palms of the two of them holding a pair of hands that represented life and death.It exploded into a huge mass of electric light that was visible from far and near, shattering the void and so strong that it was impossible to open one's eyes.When a large number of clouds, rain, thunder and lightning moved to the sky above the barrage island, making the full moon disappear and the heaven and earth were discolored, the eastern sky was exposed by the dark clouds, and the bright moon hung high and the golden night sky lake was revealed, and the moonlight could not help but expand in the direction of the barrage island.Pang Ban's face was calm, and his magical eyes were fixed on Jin Bingyun, who was so delicate and pitiful that he was standing on another boat with an umbrella.The distance between the two boats kept shortening.Jin Bingyun's clothes fluttered in the wind, as if he wanted to ride the wind, waiting for Pang Ban's gradually approaching boat.The dinghy slowly approached, and when they met on the edge of the boat, and when they were in pairs, this magician who had been powering the world for sixty years humbly and sincerely knelt down on one knee beside Jin Bingyun, raised his head, and looked at Jin Bingyun's calm and beautiful peerless appearance under the umbrella with infinite affection.The eyes of the two were entangled for a long time, and a touching smile appeared on their faces at the same time.In the preoccupation of everyone with bated breath, Pang Ban reached into his arms and took out the pair of cloth shoes embroidered with double butterfly patterns that he had been inseparable from for the past year.Jin Bingyun lifted his right foot softly, and his beautiful eyes shot out of the sea-like tenderness, and he was deeply absorbed into Pang Ban's strange eyes.The corners of Pang Ban's mouth escaped a childlike smile, and he gently held her slender white and crystalline bare feet with one hand gently, leaned over and kissed her first, and then carefully put on her shoes.Although the wind and rain are so uncompromising, the lake is still uneven, but the two abandoned light boats are always stable and comfortable, and they are not affected by the harsh environment at all.All eyes were on the two of them, and no one made any sound, only the sound of the rushing waves crashing against the hull and the howling of the wind and rain.Wen Tianni, who was holding the boat for Jin Bingyun, was staring at Pang Ban's face.Pang Ban seemed to be completely unaware of the presence of outsiders, and his mind was on this beautiful woman who had been tortured for him, and after kissing her other foot, he thoughtfully and gently put on the rest of the butterfly cloth shoes for her.The pair of men and women looked at each other again, and at the same time felt it, exchanging a touching smile.Until this moment, the two have not spoken a word.Silence is better than sound at this point.When Jin Bingyun's Xiuzu stepped back into the boat with her cloth shoes on, she slowly handed her jade hand to Pang Ban and pressed it on his broad shoulder.Pang Ban stood up, reached into his sleeve, and when he pulled it out again, there was already a letter in his hand.The two boats suddenly separated.Pang Ban's small boat was supposed to sail towards the giant boat that Fang Yeyu was waiting for his triumphant return, but the direction he took was that there were no boats, only the endless lake with wind and rain.A cloud of lightning burst out from Pang Bian's place.Heaven and earth are white.Everyone was caught off guard, and they couldn't stand the dazzling bright light, and they were blind for a while.The strong light is faint, but the violent cruelty still makes people unable to see anything clearly.The vision gradually became clear.In the midst of everyone's trembling hearts and stunned, Pang Ban disappeared without a trace, and a lonely boat floated on the lake.Suddenly, the edge of the dark clouds moved horizontally to the middle of the sky, revealing the boundary between cloudy and sunny clouds.Under the moonlight.The world here is filled with golden light.Pombo is gone.Only He Heng could clearly see that at the moment when the lightning flashed, Pang Ban's figure passed through a void crack and entered a huge door.The moonlight was shrouded, and the waves were rolling over the clouds standing on the top of a mountain peak, and he suddenly looked up at the sky, his expression was soft, but his gaze crossed endless time and space, and he glanced at He Heng.He smiled softly, and the figure disappeared suddenly.He Heng frowned, very puzzled."
Why is it that the void is shattered at about the same time, but the waves and the clouds are gone, but the two worlds are gone?"
This may involve the deep-seated mysteries of the heavens and all worlds, and He Heng can't understand it for the time being.However, He Heng believes that he will understand one day.In the laughter, He Heng's figure disappeared.After the years have passed, it has been another hundred years.He Heng stood on the top of Wudang Mountain, his figure was tall inch by inch, and he walked through the clouds, and in front of him was a void, and then the void cracked again, and a huge portal appeared in the darkness.He walked softly through the portal and never reappeared.For more than 200 years, he has wandered this world, covering every inch of the world, leaving endless legends.He single-handedly founded the Wudang Sect, which is immortal in this world.Ming Yingzong gave the name "through the micro-manifestation of real people"; Ming Xianzong was specially titled "Taoguang Shangzhi True Immortal"; Ming Shizong awarded him the title of "Qingxu Yuan Miao Zhenjun".He is a land immortal god in the eyes of the world, and he is a peerless master in the hearts of the people of the rivers and lakes.He is Zhang Sanfeng.But this is just a fragment of He Heng's life.His future, unlimited!