Sword of Coming

At dawn, approaching the gate of Daoxuan Mountain, and then only need to walk a few steps to go from one world to another, but Zhong Qiu asked: "Excuse me, who will help me go to the Great Wall of Sword Qi?" I'm so busy, there may be hidden worries on the way home."

Cui Dongshan didn't hide anything, and said with a smile: "It's the owner of Chunfanzhai, and the sword fairy Shao Yunyan helped me a little. Money can pass through the gods, and it's not worth worrying about."

Zhong Qiu naturally didn't believe the young man's words, and if he wanted to hand over money to Shao Yunyan of Chunfanzhai, he had to be able to knock on the door.

It's just that since Cui Dongshan said that there is no need to worry about it, Zhong Qiu is also relieved. Otherwise, the two parties can now be regarded as coming from the Patriarch Hall of Luoba Mountain. If there is really a place where Zhongqiu's efforts are needed, Zhongqiu still hopes that Cui Dongshan can tell the truth.

Regarding Cui Dongshan, it's not just his Zhongqiu's eccentricity, in fact, Zhongqiu can see that Zhu Lian, Zheng Dafeng, and the tiger Wei Bo, as the oldest hilltop in Luoluoshan, they have a deep understanding of this young man. The good-looking outsider is actually very concerned about his closeness with this person. The reason is very simple. The "boy" named Cui Dongshan has too much thought like an abyss. As a national teacher of a country, Zhong Qiu has read countless people. , I have seen the emperors, generals, heroes and heroes all over the world, and even Yu Zhenyi, who turned to practice Taoism and seek immortality, can see clearly. On the contrary, it is this young man in white who plays and fights with Pei Qian all day long. Deep down, it seems that there is a heart in the self-talk, and it is the best policy not to delve into this person's state of mind.

The gatekeeper here is the childish little Taoist priest whose seniority is as high as that of Datianjun. At this moment, the little Taoist boy no longer looks down at the book, but just looks straight at the group of four people, without hiding his gaze.

Then, the little Taoist boy who once slapped Lu Tai out of Shangxiang Tower, with one mind and four minds, asked three questions to the four people respectively, among which he asked the same question to the boy in Confucianism shirt and the girl with walking stick.

Ask Zhong Qiu, "Would you like to go to Shangxianglou to ask for a stick of incense? If the incense can be lit, you can use it to enter my sect. From now on, you and I may be called brothers and sisters, but I There is no guarantee that your seniority can be raised in one step, and this matter must be explained to you first."

Anyone who is an ordinary cultivator in the vast world should regard these words as a blessing that is as high as the sky and the earth is thick.

Ask Pei Qian and Cao Qinglang, "Who's under?"

Ask Cui Dongshan, "Who are you?"

Zhong Qiu smiled and replied by gathering voices into lines: "Thanks to the great love of the real person, but I am a Confucian student, half a pure martial artist, and I have no idea about practicing the magic of the immortal family."

Cao Qinglang looked calm, and replied with ripples in his heart: "The grandeur of the world, the inheritance of the master, the most important thing, the juniors don't say anything, and I hope the real person will forgive me."

For these two answers that were expected, Xiao Daotong didn't think it was too strange, he nodded, he understood, and he didn't become angry from embarrassment.

Year after year, looking at the various forms of beings in the Hanging Mountain is really boring, but I just want to find some surprises.

The little girl, holding an emerald green trekking stick refined from the golden bamboo whip of Leichi, didn't speak, but looked up at the sky, pretending to be deaf and dumb, as if she got the answer from the boy's heart, and then she began to move little by little, In the end, he hid behind the boy in white. Xiao Daotong couldn't help laughing, his reputation in Daoxuanshan is not bad, he has never done anything about bullying others, and occasionally he makes a move, all relying on his own little tricks and petty skills.

It's just that the answer of the young man wearing a pair of ancient real dragon's shed skin made Xiao Daotong a little speechless. The guy came up with such a random sentence, neither converging into a line, nor speaking with ripples in his heart, but He said directly, "I am Dongshan."

Xiao Daotong didn't have any interest in entanglement, he lowered his head, continued to flip through the book, and the door beside him opened by itself.

A group of four walked towards the gate, and Pei Qian kept hiding in the farthest place from the little boy. Now when the big white goose moved, she stood on the left hand side of the big white goose, and followed, as if she couldn't see the little road Even Xiaodaotong couldn't see her.

After Cui Dongshan boarded the boat in Laolong City, he only reminded Pei Qian of one thing, when he met an expert, he didn't take a second look, but took a detour to fight for the well water and not the river water.

Pei Qian then asked how to be considered an expert, Cui Dongshan said with a smile that those guys who at first glance look like a heart lake surrounded by clouds and fog are considered experts. After seeing it at a glance, I will imitate that Chen Lingjun is really blind, and then I will imitate that millet grain who is dumb.

Zhongqiu stepped on the ground, and his breathing was a little unsmooth, but it was not a serious problem, and after a few breaths, he got used to it.

They are also pure warriors who have entered the remote world, and they were born in Ouhua Blessed Land and Haoran Tianxia, ​​but there is actually a big difference.

As a national teacher, Zhongqiu actually consumes a lot of energy and energy. When the blessed place of lotus root becomes the blessed place of lotus root, there is no way to win, and Zhongqiu has relieved the burden of the national teacher. In order to open up, in fact, before Zhongqiu entered Luopo Mountain, there were already two Zhongqiu. Therefore, during those ten years, Zhongqiu first broke the bottleneck of the six realms, successfully entered the golden body realm, and finally in a battle. After an accident or a chance, Zhongqiu, who first got the moon near the water tower but didn't know that he could see the moon in the tower, crossed another threshold.

It seems that it is due to chance and luck, but in fact it is just accumulation.

Cao Qinglang was the most uncomfortable one, his face was slightly pale, his hands were hidden in his sleeves, and each of them performed a formula to help him concentrate his soul.

This method was taught by Mr. Lu in his early years.

Pei Qian returned to normal earlier than Cao Qinglang, shaking her head, very proud of herself, look, the road of cultivation of Cao Mutou next to her has a long way to go, which makes her very worried.

Earlier, Cui Dongshan said to her, "I'll tease that little guy."

Pei Qian reminded, "Don't go too far."

Cui Dongshan was the last one to enter the gate. He leaned back and stretched his neck, as if trying to see clearly what book the little boy was reading.

Xiao Daotong smiled and said: "On the upside-down mountain, a certain nephew from Pindao is not very friendly to the family of Jiaolong."

Cui Dongshan had already lost his figure into the gate, and he never thought about taking another step backwards, and asked, "What did you say just now?"

Xiao Daotong froze for a moment, turned his head to look, and frowned, "What realm are you in?"

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "I said that I am in Ascension Realm, do you believe me?"

Xiao Daotong shook his head.

The young man was full, and seriously discussed this boring topic with him, and continued to ask: "Then why are you asking me? I said I am in the Nascent Soul Realm and the Jade Raw Realm, so you will believe me." ? Do you believe in me, or in yourself? How do I know whether you believe in you or the me in your mind, and how should I believe in which one you believe in?"

Xiao Daotong was stunned for a long time, and asked, "Are you mentally ill?"

The young man really couldn't bear to leave, he kept the posture that his feet were counted in the wild world, and his body was still in the vast world, "If the worry is in the great way itself and not in you and me, what should you do? Taking medicine will help ah?"

Xiao Daotong was completely speechless.

The young man said with a hippie smile: "You really are, you asked me if I was sick earlier, and then I asked you if you want to take medicine, so you are being treated?"

Xiao Daotong asked doubtfully, "Are you tired of working?"

The young man said with a straight face: "Heaven and earth give birth to man, how can we repay it? In the end, we will repay him with death."

Xiao Daotong frowned, closed the book, and planned to drag this guy back to the Hanging Mountain and beat him up. When the time comes, his state will naturally come to light. He never thought that the man saw something wrong and ran away.

A moment later, he leaned back again, and said with Xiao Daotong with a smile: "The Songma Collection, which seems to be full of love for most of the book, is really worthless. The infatuated scholar died in the end, but the woman did not die in love." , but remarried to someone else, and gave birth to a lot of fat babies. Are you annoying or angry? This is nothing. The most annoying thing is that the scholar reincarnated and became the son of the woman's son. Absolutely, wonderfully wonderful!"

Xiao Daotong exhaled slightly, squeezed out a smiling face, and said slowly: "Come on, let's have a good chat."

The young man in white finally got out of the way, and didn't plan to chat with himself for a few more words.

As soon as the bastard left, Xiao Daotong hurriedly flipped through the book to the end, and suddenly his eyes widened. The book is the finale of the full moon.

Cui Dongshan returned again, and said worriedly: "I forgot to tell you, you are a reprinted version of later generations tampered with by a black-hearted bookseller. Come on, the sales are not good, and the book store can't sell books. Don't believe it? Your book is a reprint of the Yushan House of the Liu family in Dunxi, Liuxiazhou, isn't it? Sigh, rare books and fine books can't even be counted as goods. Seeing such enthusiasm, even if you read the engraved version of the Kwun Tong edition. However, there is a set of rouge editions of unknown origin. Whenever a man and a woman meet, the content will not be deleted but will be given away. That is really great, you If you have money and spare time, you must buy it!"

Xiao Daotong asked, "You have?"

The white-clothed boy said helplessly: "I am a great monk of the five realms, why spend money to collect these different versions of novels about gifted scholars and beautiful ladies?"

Xiao Daotong sighed, put away the book, and it would make him feel bad to read it again, and finally got down to business, "My nephew, who is considered to be a nephew according to his seniority, seems to have failed to find out your roots."

The man narrowed his eyes with a smile, nodded and said: "Then tell him not to look into it, he's tired of doing it, and be careful of being struck by lightning. Do you think that a place as big as Daoxuanshan can be as chic as me, in the middle of two big worlds?" Time, come when you say it, or leave when you say it? Right? "

Xiao Daotong finally stood up.

In an instant, the little Taoist priest, who was only as tall as a child in the market, suddenly stood up like a mountain in the sky.

Cui Dongshan waved his hand and said goodbye, "Don't think about waiting for rabbits, let alone close the door and let the dogs go. I, the great immortal of the five realms, raise my hands and feet, that's like shaking the earth. Don't wait for you to be afraid, I will let you go!" Just be afraid first."

Xiao Daotong was about to make an exception and go to the Great Wall of Sword Qi to drag this person back to the boundary of the Upside Down Mountain. He never thought of the Great Heavenly Lord sitting on the top of the lonely peak, but suddenly said indifferently in his heart: "Let him go."

Xiao Daotong turned his head, his eyes were cold, and he looked at the figure on the top of the lonely peak, "You want to prevent me from doing things with rules?"

The Datianjun who is different from Xiaodaotong said with a sneer: "Rules? The rules are all made by me. You have been dissatisfied with this matter for many years. Why did I use the rules to suppress you? It's just the law."

Xiao Daotong was so annoyed that he turned around and walked away.

Suddenly another head popped out, and said sadly: "Being loved by outsiders, being blocked by our own people, anger kills me, true anger kills me."

After Xiao Daotong got really angry, it directly triggered the vision of heaven and earth hanging upside down on the mountain. The sea of ​​clouds in the sky churned, huge waves broke out on the sea, gods fought, and countless ferries docked. Everyone was horrified, but they didn't know the reason.

The Heavenly Monarch of the Upside Down Mountain, who had already set up a small world at the gate at the foot of the mountain, said calmly, "Enough is enough."

Only then did Cui Dongshan completely enter the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Some truths the size of sesame seeds and mung beans are clearly separated from the biggest fist of Daoxuanshan, and then all the difficulties in front of him will be solved by someone who takes the initiative to help them with a knife.

But Cui Dongshan was still in a bad mood.

That little Daoist boy has the same Taoism, but he has a good background, not to mention the master of the little Daoist boy, one of the existences who is deeply involved with the little Daoist boy is a big man in Bai Yujing, Cui Dongshan is actually not pleasing to the eye Quite many years.

It's just that when he thinks that he can only be pleasing to the eye, but he can't immediately push him to the ground to teach him how to behave, he can only wait and wait until the opportunity comes, Cui Dongshan feels that he is really useless.

A reasonable person like myself, who makes friends all over the world, shouldn't have that overnight feud.

Thinking about the current state of that bastard Cui Chan, Cui Dongshan became even more depressed.

So the face is not very good-looking.

Pei Qian asked worriedly: "Speak badly, and then someone beat you? You are away from home, and you have suffered, so bear with it."

Cui Dongshan shook his head, it's rare that he didn't say some jokes with this elder sister.

In Wensheng's lineage, whether it's grievances or lessons, between master and apprentice, between brothers and sisters, no matter what anyone does, it should be their own business behind closed doors.

I am a literary sage, from a teacher to a student, have I ever harmed the world for my own selfish desires?

When will it be reduced to the point where others can only join forces, one by one high above the sky, to point fingers?

Wen Sheng's lineage, why talk about incense?

Are you really wrong?

No!

Don't talk about the whole Haoran Tianxia, ​​just talk about the smallest Aquarius Island, how many people know about Luopo Mountain, and how many people's portraits are hung there?

For a hundred years, the crime lies with that Cui Chan, and of course I, Cui Dongshan!

And also the down-and-out old scholar imprisoned in the forest of merit! Also around that fairy who hid at sea to visit his mother! Also that stupid big guy who just ate and didn't work hard, and finally disappeared!

If in the future, Mr. Cui Dongshan, your old scholar's student, you two wastes who have no realm of cultivation but never know how to share the worries of the master, your little junior brother, what will happen to you like this? So what?

Is it still so all-encompassing, all alone, standing up straight, looking up at the heavenly beings alone?

My Cui Dongshan?

In the future, he will stick to Aquarius Continent, and once there is a big worry about Lu Shen on that continent, the old bastard will not be able to die for the time being, but Cui Dongshan will die.

Pei Qian asked in a low voice, "What's the matter? Tell me, and I will help if I can. Even if I can't help you, I can still cheer for you."

Cui Dongshan smiled, "I am so happy to think that I can see Mr. again."

Pei Qian nodded, and then gave a serious lesson: "Take it away, you can't be happy all at once, you have to spend the rest of today's happiness for tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, so that if you feel sad in the future, you can take it away." Come out and be happy."

Cui Dongshan suddenly laughed, this time he was really happy.

Because he suddenly remembered that his husband, it seems that the best thing in this life is to survive.

Cui Dongshan looked up.

It was really his first time visiting the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

I heard that the guy who forgot his last name is Zuo Mingyou or You Zuo is now staying on the top of the city drinking northwest wind every day? Sea Breeze didn't have enough to eat, and came to drink Gang Feng again, can his brain not be broken?

Thinking that I once had such a junior brother, I really feel a little sad again.

Cui Dongshan narrowed his eyes, "Let's go directly to the top of the city! There is excitement over there."

Pei Qian said angrily: "It's so lively, can it compare to my going to see Master?!"

Cui Dongshan said with an innocent face: "My husband is over there. Judging by his posture, he is going to fight with someone."

Pei Qian stomped his feet and said with a mournful face: "The people here, what's going on, they know how to bully Master, an outsider!"

Pei Qian took a deep breath, gripped his walking stick tightly, and took the lead in running like flying.

Cui Dongshan furtively took out a piece of talisman paper from his sleeve, turned his head and smiled at an elderly female crown who was a master of swords, and said, "I borrowed it, I'm actually very poor."

A talisman boat emerged out of thin air.

Cui Dongshan leaned on the railing and shouted, "Master, what are you doing?"

Pei Qian looked up and was taken aback for a moment, the big white goose is so rich? She jumped up high, lightly tapped the railing of the ferry with her walking stick, and then her figure floated into the talisman boat.

Getting closer and closer to the city, Pei Qian took out a yellow paper talisman, but hesitated for a moment before putting it back on his sleeve.

Master is right there, so what are you afraid of?

It's okay for the master to see it, but it's just a chestnut meal. If the master sees it, it leaves a bad impression of wronging the dead, how can it be remedied?

Without further ado, just kowtow to my teacher, it probably won't matter.

Cui Dongshan sat on the railing of the bow, his feet dangling and his sleeves fluttering.

A boy is like the latest white cloud in this wild world.

Sword cultivators are all sword cultivators.

As far as the line of sight is concerned, there are sword cultivators everywhere.

The Qi trainers with the most lethal power and the fastest kills in the world are these guys.

Pei Qian only dared to poke half of his head out of the railing, and covered his head with his hands to cover his face as much as possible. Then he opened his eyes wide and carefully looked for the figure of his master on the top of the city.

That set of self-created crazy swordsmanship should still be a bit short of fire, so let's play it later.

Don't worry, wait until I have the little donkey that the master promised to give her, and then take Li Huai and the others through the rivers and lakes several times, and then save money to buy a really good sword. Fight a few times with a white-haired man, hurry up and talk about it later.

Above the head of the city.

All the gamblers, big and small, were stunned.

I've seen Ah Liang who is dark enough, but I've never seen such a wicked second shopkeeper.

The gambler who bet on the one punch that knocked Yu Yufu down, lost, and the one who bet on three punches and five punches also lost, and the one who bet on five punches and within ten punches still lost, bet on one hundred fucking punches In the inside, he lost his mother's bottom. Not to mention those who are on the gambling table, even those who sit in the dealership, all of them have dark faces, and they are not at all good. After betting on a hundred punches, Chen Ping beats Yu Yufu! It's not just a normal heavy bet!

At the Great Wall of Sword Qi, betting on A Liang, at any rate, the banker can still win money, but now it turns out that every time, except for a few sneaky things, all bets on the banker are killed!

The second innkeeper didn't throw a single punch from the beginning to the end, but instead let Yu Xiefu punch like a rainbow, and now she has delivered no fewer than a hundred moves.

However, the second shopkeeper didn't speak the slightest bit of conscience, and all of them were taken away by the roadside dogs of Haoran Tianxia. If they are not guilty of conscience, if they are willing to tell the truth, then although the second shopkeeper only defends but does not attack, they will not give half a punch. , but it looks really good.

A young martial artist with a golden body can dodge punches or catch punches so smoothly, full of momentum, just speaking of posture, like a sword fairy, he is the only one in the second shopkeeper.

But you guys are here to make money. No matter how good your second shopkeeper Chen Pingan plays, can you spend it as money? Can you drink ten pots and a hundred altars of bamboo sea cave wine for nothing?

An old sword repairer who had lost all his money and lost his money began to tease the brothers and sisters, "After this fight, let's find a chance to beat Chen Pingan with a sack?"

Someone said helplessly: "This guy is a thief. It's hard to say who will wear whose sack. We can all raise money together and hire a sword fairy to secretly draw the sword. It will be more reliable."

So someone tentatively suggested: "I heard that Tao Wen, the sword fairy, has recently turned against the second shopkeeper. It seems that the spoils have been divided unevenly, and Tao Wen is notorious, so why don't you give him face? Why don't you pay him to do it? Otherwise, an ordinary sword fairy would not be willing to give out a sword for some fairy money, after all, the second shopkeeper who suffered a thousand knives has a big sword fairy brother."

Another shrewd and experienced sword repairer echoed: "Yes, yes, those in the Immortal Realm will definitely not make a move, and those in the Nascent Soul Realm may not be safe, so it has to be in the Jade Realm. I think Tao Wen has such a simple and honest temperament. The straightforward Yupu Realm Sword Cultivator really can't urinate in the same pot as the second shopkeeper, and Tao Wen can do it! Besides, Tao Wen has never been short of money, so the price won't be too high."

Some people still murmured, "Then Tao Wen, if we don't fall out with the second shopkeeper, then we won't be taken over by the second shopkeeper?"

For a moment, everyone was filled with righteous indignation and began to brainstorm, and soon someone suggested: "Then the sword fairy Yuan Qingshu of Posuozhou? Posuozhou is the territory of the sub-sage lineage, and it is not easy to deal with the lineage of the second shopkeeper. Can it be done? Will it be more stable than Tao Wen? Didn't everyone say that Yuan Qingshu disliked wine shops for cheating people?"

"Yuan Qingshu is probably still hanging around. I think Gao Kui is pretty good, and he has such a good relationship with Pang Yuanji. I guess it's not a day or two since the second shopkeeper is an eyesore."

Suddenly someone complained: "God knows if it will be another big hole dug, just waiting for us to jump?"

Someone sighed, gritted their teeth and said: "I can't live through this day, I'm walking now, and everyone I see is the babysitter of the black-hearted shopkeeper!"

The rest fell silent.

Except for the last person who broke the truth with his words, and not talking about some nonsense, anyway, at least half of those who opened their mouths to offer advice and suggestions were really the child caretakers of the second shopkeeper.

On the top of the city, Chen Pingan was still not in a hurry, he avoided everywhere, and when he couldn't dodge in time, he blocked Yu Xuanfu's punch.

Take a hundred punches from her, but miss a single punch.

This is Chen Pingan's original intention.

Then, by the way, weigh the fastest and heaviest punches of martial artists of the same generation in the world other than Cao Ci.

At the same time, Chen Ping also needs to check and fill in the gaps in his fist intention bit by bit. It seems to be unpredictable, will be broken, and will not be broken. .

So when Yu Xifu no longer hides his strength, and successfully hits Chen Pingan's first punch firmly with the fastest figure, that is when Chen Pingan really fights back.

Also with the fastest punch, hand out the heaviest punch.

The Great Wall of Sword Qi, acts without restraint, punches and state of mind are both unaffected.

Fighting against the enemy with Yu Yufu is not the same as Qi Shou and Pang Yuanji's previous sword-questioning and guarding. It was Chen Pingan who had a few more accidents from the top of the city on the sword-qi Great Wall with complex forces, but on the side of Yu Yufu, who was both foreigners and pure warriors, Chen Pingan There is absolutely no need to think so much.

Just like what he said to Nalan Yexing earlier, he, Chen Pingan, was very curious about how fast he could punch once he completely let go of his hands and feet with an opponent in front of him.

My martial artist punches!

Who wouldn't want to see my boxing skills that day, and the martial arts masters just feel that the sky is above, so they can only hold back their fists and dare not hand them over!

A talisman boat that arrived late and looked extremely eye-catching, like a dexterous fish, shuttled among the crowd of sword repairmen with swords hovering in the air, and finally it was only a few dozen steps away from the top of the city. Wufu sparring, clearly visible... two ethereal figures that are erratic like smoke.

When Pei Qian really saw the master, he was not afraid of anything, and sat on the railing of the bow with the big white goose, with his walking stick across his knees.

Looking at it, Pei Qian felt a little complicated.

This is the first time she has seen such a master.

Ever since I met Master, I have met again and again, and Master has never seemed so energetic.

Either it seems, or it doesn't.

The master's heart and brows are not worried.

Master is really just a pure martial artist.

Her master, at this moment, is just Chen Pingan himself.

Pei Qian was both happy and sad.

She put her fists lightly on the trekking sticks. She was a little dark girl with bright eyes like the sun and the moon.

Cui Dongshan smiled slightly, and unconsciously shook his sleeves. The ripples were slight, but they were able to cover up a vision for her.

Not far from the Fuzhou, there was an old sword repairman controlling a huge sword, behind him stood tall and low, left and right, with small heads.

A child shook his head and said: "This Chen Ping'an, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!"

Children kept echoing, their words were all about the famous second shopkeeper, mourning his misfortune and angering him.

Your second shopkeeper is half of our family of Jianqi Great Wall, but you lost to the foreign warrior from the Middle Earth Divine Continent, what a shame?

The old sword cultivator just watched the battle quietly, smiled and said nothing.

Anyway, he wasn't the only one who lost money, all the gamblers on the top of the city didn't have a good face, their eyes were like flying swords, it seemed that everyone lost.

A child turned his head and looked at a little black charcoal on that weird little ferry boat, and he looked not very old.

He asked, "Hey, who are you, haven't I seen you before?"

Pei Qian turned his head and said timidly, "I am my master's disciple."

The child rolled his eyes, "Who is that disciple's master?"

Pei Qian hesitated for a moment, then suddenly smiled brightly, "My master is the one who can win with just one punch!"

The child curled his lips and muttered in a low voice: "So it's Yu Yufu's apprentice? I think it might as well be the second shopkeeper's apprentice."

Pei Qian was stunned for a moment, the children of Sword Qi Great Wall, are they all so stupid? It doesn't look like that white hair at all, okay?

Thinking of this, Pei Qian quickly turned his head and looked around. There were too many people, and he couldn't see the white head of the Taihui Sword Sect.

That's good, Baishou had better leave the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Pei Qian didn't want to look any more, but to look more at the master's punching demeanor.

Alas, it should be that the master is too outstanding, and he has made a lot of enemies on the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

It's a pity that the sword repairer has no eyesight, and the master is too invincible.

On the top of the city, some sword immortals in the sea of ​​Yujian Yunhai took the lead in overlooking the battlefield.

Then there was the Earth Immortal Sword Cultivator who had sensed some clues.

As for the other young sword cultivators, they were still kept in the dark, they were not clear, and the outcome was only a thin line.

Yu Xiefu stepped on the ground step by step, his figure was flying like lightning, and when she disappeared for a moment, there was a loud bang on the spot, causing circles of ripples. In front of the guy who had punched her three hundred and thirty-one times, but actually had no damage at all, he hit his chest with a knee, followed by a punch, hitting Chen Pingan on the forehead, causing the opponent's head to sway back Going away, Yu Xiefu retreated as soon as he succeeded, relying on the agitation of the fist on the opponent's forehead and the feedback of strength after hitting his own fist, Yu Xiefu retreated tens of feet in an instant.

Since her punches can't be regarded as flying swords of the sword fairy, she can cut flesh with a blunt knife. This is actually her original intention of asking punches. He is not in a hurry, and she is not in a hurry. If you punch like this more than ten times, you are winning, and if you accumulate enough winning power, you are winning!

When Yu Xuanfu just stepped on the ground with his feet, he felt a shock.

After the punch, Yu Yufu was not only retaliated, he was punched on the head, and swayed backwards. In order to stop his figure, Yu Xuanfu leaned back and slid all the way out, rigidly unable to fall On the ground, not only that, Yu Yufu had to rely on instinct to change his route to avoid the punch of Chen Pingan, who was bound to be extremely powerful.

But at the next moment, Yu Yufu did hide, but that blue shirt seemed to be waiting for him there early. This is a feeling that Yu Yufu is extremely familiar with, but it is also strange, because in the past, people who confronted each other just waited for him. In a certain place, you can't punch, but today on the top of the city, if you change your opponent, you won't be polite at all. A punch fell, and Yu Xifu, who hadn't completely straightened up, had her head ahead of her back, Both feet hit the ground first.

On Yu Yufu's face, blood was like blossoming.

Yu Yufu's eyes remained calm, his elbows touched the ground, his figure spun, and he flew sideways, and finally retreated facing Chen Pingan, with his knees slightly bent, and his hands crossed in front of him.

It was another straight punch, just Yu Xiefu's inconspicuous ten-finger gesture, but it was definitely not the boxing style she had learned.

It's that Yu Xiefu specially designed to target Chen Ping's punching technique, and these days he figured out a fairy hand, which can break his punching intention, and can't be pulled back and forth by a line!

Cui Dongshan smiled and said, "It's a little clever."

But what he really cares about is not the battlefield where there is no suspense about the outcome, but the subtle changes in expressions of all the people outside the battlefield. Cui Dongshan is more interested in the expressionless people or the calm smiles.

After one punch, Yu Xiefu no longer tried his best to hold on as before. He fell back, put his hands on the ground, reversed his body shape, and immediately exerted force when his ankle touched the ground, bowing his waist and moving a few feet away.

However, he found that Chen Pingan was just standing in place. Where he stood, the sword energy receded, and the sword intent and fist intent strengthened each other, making Chen Pingan's motionless figure like a mountain, distorted like a wrinkled picture scroll.

If Yu Xifu does not retreat but advances, then exchange punches with you, Chen Pingan!

Yu Xuanfu rushed forward, punched out, and went forward without hesitation.

I never thought that after the person approached, he seemed to suddenly change his attention, and didn't want to punch her to answer questions. Behind Xiefu, he pressed the back of her head with one hand, and then ran wildly all the way, pressing Yu Xiefu's face on the top of the wall.

Cui Dongshan laughed softly: "Master, did you see that the pinnacle of boxing intentions is not in punching without taboo, but in people punching, stopping punching, and punching again. The punches follow my heart, and I can handle them as I like." , This is superb and truly mastered punches. Otherwise, Mr. Cai did not change the course of the punch, and after the punch was delivered, the woman would not have died or would have been half dead."

Pei Qian couldn't take his eyes off, and complained: "Don't make noise."

Cui Dongshan didn’t take it seriously, don’t look at her as if she didn’t take it seriously, as if she didn’t remember anything at all, but in fact, she thought she had seen many scenery but didn’t remember it, and all the sounds of heaven and earth that she heard but didn’t seem to hear. It's all in her heart, as long as she needs to remember it, she can use it, and she can remember it instantly.

Yu Xifu sat on the ground with his back against the wall, looked up at Chen Pingan, "There is still a third game."

Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "There will be no third match, you and I know it well, if you refuse to admit defeat, it's fine, wait until you break through."

Yu Xifu swallowed a mouthful of blood, but didn't wipe the blood on his face. He frowned and said, "Warrior sparring, the more the better. Are you afraid that Ning Yao will misunderstand?"

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "I'm afraid."

Yu Yufu was speechless.

Only then did Chen Pingan look up at the talisman boat, raised his arm, lightly clenched his fist, shook it, and said with a smile, "Here we come."

Pei Qian jumped up, with the trekking stick under his arm, standing on the railing of the bow, imitating the millet grains, and clapping his hands lightly.

When Cao Qinglang walked to the bow of the ferry, it was rare for a young man to smile so brightly.

Cui Dongshan still sat where he was, with his hands wrapped around his sleeves, bowed his head and said in a salute: "Students pay their respects, sir."

If you add the person sitting cross-legged on the far wall of the Sword Qi Great Wall to the left and right.

So today's Sword Qi Great Wall.

It is regarded as a lineage of literati with withered incense and negligible.

There is Dajianxian around, there is Chen Pingan, a martial artist of the seventh realm, Pei Qian, the peak martial artist of the four realms, Cui Dongshan of the Yupu realm, and Cao Qinglang, the bottleneck of the Dongfu realm.