I Turned Out To Be a Peerless Expert

Chapter 62: Kill in 0 years!

   The attic on top of Yanyun Mountain.

   Mr. Zhou took a futon, and he was meditating in front of the attic, as if this was his home.

   The guard disciple at the entrance of the attic was embarrassed, but he didn't have the guts to drive him away.

   "Hmph, you actually left the old man outside the door, and later you want to invite me in, it won't be that simple..." Old Zhou closed his eyes and snorted softly.

   Just now, he took King Yan's handwritten letter to visit, but Chen Zhengyang said he was sick and turned him away. Zhou Lao was not in a hurry, so he only asked the person who spread the word to bring a sentence: "The noble son will have a chance to splash the sky."

   The person who spread the word went in.

   has not yet come out, indicating that Chen Zhengyang has used his own means to investigate.

   "It seems that this sword pond is not simple on the surface." Zhou Lao looked far away.

   He didn't release his spiritual thoughts, but he solved the gossip plate on his waist and counted with his fingers, but he felt that there was a power in the sky that completely blocked the calculation.

   At this moment, a voice came from the front:

   "Oh, brother Zhou is here, why didn't the disciples who just passed the pass tell me clearly?! If you know it is Brother Zhou, you have to sweep the couch to welcome you."

   looked up and saw Chen Zhengyang's sleeves fluttering out. At this moment, he looked surprised, as if he had just seen Old Zhou.

   then turned around and said: "Who just reported the letter? This month's monthly salary has been deducted."

  'Guante, what am I doing? ? The Chuanxin disciple looked dumbfounded.

'Second Grade Sword Sect said that she was sick, why don't you say that the sow can go up the tree...' Zhou Lao was slanderous, but he sat on the spot with a smile on his face and said, "Brother Zhengyang, I I've been squatting on the futon for a long time, my legs are numb, pity me, an old guy, it's freezing cold this day..."

   ‘Sanpin said that his legs are numb, do you want to point your face...’ Chen Zhengyang raised his head and glanced.

   The sun is hanging high, and eggs can be fried hot on the bluestone floor.

   The corners of his mouth twitched, and he had to bend himself to help him, "It's Zhengyang's fault. Brother Zhou is tired."

   "Brother Zhengyang is still working hard." Zhou Lao stood up flattered.

   Both faces look like old friends meeting, and they walked into the pavilion together.

   Just sitting down, Chen Zhengyang personally poured a cup of tea for Mr. Zhou, and asked, "Who... is that person?"

   Zhou Lao turned his head and just saw a piece of writing in the hall where the ink was still wet.

   is the full house of flowers drunk three thousand guests, one sword glorifies fourteen states.

The character    is very new, obviously just not long after it was written.

   But Elder Zhou still opened his eyes wide and curiously said: "Who?"

"There are no outsiders here, so Brother Zhou should not make fun of me." Chen Zhengyang smiled bitterly: "The one who is with His Royal Highness Lingyin, you are still bringing King Yan's handwritten letter to come, saying that I have a great chance, this Wasn't it arranged long ago?"

   "Since you ask questions sincerely, the old man will tell you."

   Zhou Lao put his posture in full, and said unfathomably, "Do you know who made that "Xia Ke Xing"?"

   "No wonder so...No wonder so..."

   Chen Zhengyang looked stunned, "If he can blend kendo into his poems, this predecessor walked the same way as his family ancestor..."

   "Chen Yubai? Although he is amazing, he is gorgeous..."

   Mr. Zhou snorted and said, "But with the seniors, I don’t even deserve to carry shoes."

   Chen Zhengyang's brain was hot, and his face sank, he listened to Zhou Lao's words again:

   "Do you know how Zhang Queer soared?"

   "Do you know who my Royal Highness Lingyin is holding now?"

   Chen Zhengyang was overwhelmed by a series of questions, the dignified second-tier master was a little dizzy, and tentatively asked: "Which one?"

   "Hmm, it's okay to tell you, you must never pass it out."

   "Brother Zhou will look down on someone like Chen, a gentleman, sincerely, I'm Chen Zhengyang tight-lipped, no one in the world knows."

   "Which immortal **** in the sky is a rabbit body who cultivates the Dao."

   Zhou Lao's tone took the exam.

   "Jade...Jade Rabbit?" Chen Zhengyang was struck by lightning.

Yutu is still very famous in the world, not because of how high her cultivation level is, nor because of her great achievements, but because she has been with Chang'e all the year round. From ancient times to the present, "moon" has been an enduring theme of literati, and When he first explored, he did find that the sleeping bunny was very strange, so he thought of this the first time.

   This is horrible.

  If he is at the same level as the legendary palace lord of Chang'e, Chen Yubai is indeed not worthy to carry shoes for others...

  Why would a senior like this go to Jianchi incognito?

   Is it for that Qiutang cold jade?

   is also not right, this level of power, wanting a fairy sword, does not need to spend a lot of time.

"The old man said that you have a big chance, you have never lied about it. Recently, the South China Sea is about to move. We should prepare early, so the old man came..." Old Zhou stretched his arms into his arms, sighed, and prepared to take out the handwriting. .

   The hand-writ was written by King Yan himself after he learned about Li Xuan. The content was to gather the sword pool and let Chen Zhengyang enter the court as an official. This is not the first time. The loudest voice is the cabinet literati headed by the right minister.

   After all, Jianchi is rich in magic weapons and has half of the skilled craftsmen in Yandi. The strategic position is very important.

   Chen Zhengyang's reply is that as long as the right aspect gives up the aspect, there is room for negotiation on this matter.

He knew very well that Jianchi was not part of the Chen family when he entered the dynasty as an official. The literati of Yan and the Chen family were not at the same level. Even if he was the second-rank Jianzong, they would give him an idle position. So let the country of Yan do whatever it takes. Dealing with it, didn't give it a little bit, and refused to accept the order.

   The edict this time is different from the past...

   It is inevitable that there is the meaning of using Mr. Li's fox to fake his power.

   Zhou Lao tried his best to persuade him, but he was overwhelmed by the voice of the cabinet, giving him a feeling of inadequacy and conspiracy, and he was so angry that he was short-sighted in cursing at the court.

   Whatever you say, Wang Ling cannot be violated.

"Not urgent."

   Chen Zhengyang thought carefully, stood up and said, "I will pay a visit to the predecessors first, and I will talk about other things later."

  ...

   The towering stone pillars stand to isolate the sword pond from the outside world.

  The great array of heaven and earth shield not only isolated the outside exploration, but also prevented the accidental leakage of the mixed swords in it. The closer you get to the sword pond, the more you can feel the countless sword intents criss-crossing, bringing deep oppression.

   Fortunately, there are two stone tablets on the edge of the sword pond. One is blank, and the second one has words on it. The handwriting emits strange waves, confining most of the sword intent in the pond.

   Zhu Qiongyu and Gongsun Jun also followed.

   Gongsun takes the sword, and Zhu Qiongyu returns the sword.

   In addition, the various sword sects of Yanyun Mountain, plus the original 18 seats, have hundreds of swordsmen standing in the stone forest.

   After going through a set of rules and procedures, the battle for seats began.

   An elder from Jianchi said: "The upper seat can attack and defend, and the rest of the disciples go to Jianchi by themselves..."

   The words are not finished yet.

  Chen Feiyan jumped into the court with a swish, his white robe screamed in the wind, "I want to single you out."

   "Who is the son of Feiyan going to single out?" Elder Jianchi said helplessly.

   This kid is lawless without his father.

   "I'm the one..." Chen Feiyan looked around the audience, this kind of all-anticipated, sword-picking feeling of heroes in the world, made his heart tremble, his body numb, and blood surged.

   Then he said: "Single-handedly challenge all of you!"

   After he finished speaking, his left foot lightly touched the ground, enjoying the shocked gaze of the swordsman.

   It’s so cool. The method that the senior taught is really right. Not only is the sword skill superior, the predecessor is even more powerful!

"Everyone here is spicy...eh...wait." Just as Chen Feiyan wanted to use the skill of serial attire, he suddenly saw the two women by Jianchi, "Ahem, except for Bu Yunshan. "

   "In that case, I'm asking for advice."

   Several swordsmen joined the stage immediately.

   Two fifth-ranks and one fourth-rank, but the cultivation base was suppressed to the fifth rank, because the competition was based on swordsmanship, not competition.

   "I won't keep my hands." The Fourth Grade Swordsman said solemnly.

   Although this Chen Feiyan is known as a genius, he is not a fifth-rank cultivation base. Everyone is ranked in the middle and third realms. He has one-level experience higher than him, and he has two fifth-rank assistance. The chance of winning is not small.

  If Chen Feiyan can beat Chen Feiyan, wouldn't it be a good opportunity to become famous?

   After that, the three swords were handed out in the shape of a product.

   "Fast swords and slow swords are offensive and defensive for each other. These three have practiced the combined attack technique, which is very tricky." Zuo Xiu made a comment.

   But the next moment.

   Two long swords that suddenly came out of their bodies burst out like two long dragons in the sky, flying rocks splashed wherever they passed, and even a ripple was raised in the sword pond.

   "Weiyang's swordsmanship...covering water is also in it...wait!" Zuo Xiu's pupils shrank suddenly.

   More than two kinds!

   But Chen Feiyan clearly only holds two swords in his hand!

   Destroyed the rotten sword power, broke the pin-shaped sword formation, and flew away over the heads of the three people.

   "Thank you, my son, for your mercy."

  Fourth Grade Swordsman's face was full of cold sweat, and if he hadn't stopped in time, he almost released his original cultivation base to resist.

   Besides, it may not be possible to win.

   "Acceptance." Chen Feiyan arched his hands triumphantly, then looked down and said, "Who else?"

   The other seats by the sword pond stopped competing, and everyone gathered.

   Next, several sword sects headed by Guanshan also came to the stage to compete, but none of them were Chen Feiyan’s opponents. Only Elder Xu persisted for the longest time, but was stepped on his toes...

   Elder Xu's face turned pale, and I don't know if it is angry or painful.

  ......

   After a lot of battles, only Zuo Xiu was left unattended.

   He was more serious than ever before and walked to the front of the stage.

Chen Feiyan hugged his sword and said: "Zuo Shi, I know you have other plans for teaching me the sword technique of covering water, but no matter what, I have also experienced with you for half a year. If you lose in this battle, how about your grievances with Buyunshan will be wiped out? "

"Oh?"

   Zuo shaved his face ugly, his scar twitched, and said, "You can win first."

   When he taught the Water Covering Sword, he also hid a hand, leaving a few flaws, flaws that only he knew.

   just happened to be defeated by the reverse-trained water-covering sword!

   Even Chen Feiyan's posture is absolutely impossible to win!

   After talking, he made a bold move.

   A sword plunged into the ground, and the surrounding earth and rocks shook suddenly and began to flow in a clockwise direction ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Within the range of the middle test, the sword gas engulfed the sand and formed a whirlpool.

   He has been listening to the tide in the South China Sea for many years, and he understands that the tide is not always going forward.

   The most dangerous thing is the turbulent undercurrent under the water!

   "What a trick you..."

   Chen Feiyan picked the tip of his sword, and the water-covered sword spurted out, rolling away like a tide.

   But the boundless earth waves gradually formed turbulent undercurrents, which flowed slowly, in which countless struggling tears meant that Chen Feiyan's sword was torn to pieces in a flash, like tearing a piece of white paper falling in the wind.

   With the perfect sword heart blessing, but at the same level, the water-covering sword technique is definitely not so unbearable.

   "Hey, what Mr. Li said is right..."

   Chen Feiyan shook his head and sighed, "You kept one hand when you taught me."

  According to the traditions of the rivers and lakes, it is understandable for the master to teach his apprentices to keep one hand, but Zuo Xiu is different. He traded with Jianchi with a complete water-covering sword technique, but was perfidy.

   "In that case, I don't have to give you face..."

   "What are you talking nonsense..."

   Zuo Xiu just wanted to say something, but found that the figure on the other side suddenly disappeared.

   is behind!

   But before he could turn around, he heard a soft drink in his ear:

   "Millennium Kill!"

   This is Li Xuan's name that is not good for poking his eyes, and he changed his name specially. At this time, he called out from Chen Feiyan's mouth...

  噗!

   Zuo Xiu snorted, his face suddenly turned blood red, then gradually turned into sauce purple.

   "Um... uh~~~"

  Ps: Keep chapters, don’t tell me that I’m short in the future, baby, hey, there will be another chapter later...

  

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