Wenjian Chapter 512 Ingredients
Winter.
The gravel and beams were pushed away heavily, and a pale He Siping stood up from the ruins.
Shen Tuyu glanced at him, his expression softened slightly, he turned his head and looked down at Zhao and Ming, and suddenly said: "A quarter of an hour."
He raised a finger and said coldly: "Tongluo City is only more than three hundred miles away from the Turkic Royal Court.
Taihao Mountain and the Turkic warriors have already sensed the violent spiritual energy fluctuations here.
Judging from their distribution density and patrol routes,
In a quarter of an hour at the latest, the first batch of monks will arrive here, and then more and more reinforcements will be sent, until all outsiders in Tongluo City will be arrested and even executed.
Aren’t you worried?”
"Worry? Why worry."
Yuansou said slowly: "Taihao Mountain also knows the news about the existence of our Zhaoming. For them,
Zhaoming is just a group of Zhuxiao evil cultivators who are trying to keep themselves warm. As long as they are willing to pay a certain price, they can be wiped out at any time.
But Yu State is different. The Academy is the real life and death enemy of Mount Taihao.
Two parties appeared in Tongluo City at the same time. Who do you think they will arrest first?
What's more..."
The old man stroked the sword's edge with his fingers and said with a sinister smile: "A quarter of an hour is more than enough."
Before he finished speaking, he swung his sword forward, and his figure was so fast that only an afterimage remained.
Dang Dang Dang——
The sound of gold and iron clashing could be heard endlessly, and in an instant the two sides had fought for hundreds of rounds.
Others could not clearly see the movements of the two Zhuxiao sword masters, and could only see the houses in Tongluo City collapsing one after another——
The escaping sword energy cut through everything around it wantonly, causing the buildings to crumble and disintegrate like sandcastles hit by waves on the beach.
If you look down from a high altitude, the battle between Shen Tuyu and Yuansou is like an invisible paintbrush, smearing and erasing the buildings of Tongluo City.
"Okay! Okay! Okay!"
Yuansou laughed wildly and kept swinging his sword, his sleeves swinging fiercely, highlighting his thin arms, "As expected of the Academy Sword Sect, you are stronger than Xia Peiyan!"
Hearing this name, Shen Tuyu looked a little more solemn.
The Zhou Dynasty took Xia as its royal surname, and Xia Peiyan was the former king of Zhou Dynasty and a master of swordsmanship. He disappeared mysteriously more than ten years ago, and his life or death was unknown. At that time, he caused a big disturbance.
"Did you kill him?"
"Exactly."
Yuansou smiled and said: "He has a little lover in Zhao County, and he goes back every month to have a tryst with his lover. I found an opportunity to kidnap his lover and young son, and forced him to fight with me.
2kxs
As for the result, haha."
He swung the sword and stepped back, slightly opening the palm holding the sword hilt, showing Shen Tuyu the hilt - it was densely engraved with names, including Xia Peiyan, and the names of many swordsmen known to Shen Tuyu.
"A family of three,"
The old man patted his belly and said with a smile: "We are reunited in my belly."
Crazy.
Shen Tuyu's lips moved slightly. He wanted to say that the nobles of the Zhou Kingdom were the most elegant. If they decided to have a life-or-death private fight, they would leave all their grudges on the duel field and not harm their wives and children.
After all, Yuansou was born into a noble family in Zhao County of Zhou State. If he didn't kill Xia Peiyan, he also ate his family members.
But then I thought about it, Yuan Sou could do things like destroy the whole family, so there is really no need to reason with this lunatic.
"Help! Help!"
"Someone help me!"
"My husband, my husband is trapped under the beam, please come quickly!"
In the messy Tongluo City, cries, cries for help, and miserable howls can be heard all the time.
The people didn't even know what happened. They could only see houses collapsing inexplicably and living people being cut into two pieces out of thin air - the aftermath of the sword energy could even tear apart steel, let alone a fragile human body?
"What? Can't bear it anymore?"
Yuansou noticed Shen Tuyu's eyes and said with a smile: "The swordsman taught by your academy is strong, but there is one thing that is not very good.
The heart is too soft.
To Brother Zhuxiao, mortals are no different than ants. They will be unlucky if they encounter us."
After saying that, Yuan Sou swept out with his sword and destroyed half of the street at will. Dozens of people lost their lives.
"Look, clean and neat."
The old man put away his sword, but still had a bright smile on his lips.
"..."
Shen Tuyu's eyes became more and more indifferent. He suddenly charged at him with his sword in his back, and the old man had to block it with his sword.
The sword movements of both sides became faster and faster, and their figures shot straight into the sky at the same time, shifting the battlefield to high altitude.
"Are you protecting these civilians?"
Yuansou laughed loudly, "Go forward a few hundred years, and these Turks were the life-and-death enemies of your Yu Kingdom that almost destroyed you!"
Shen Tuyu waved his sword regardless, until the two sides were hovering above the clouds. Then he swung away the ape old man with his sword, released the hilt of the sword with his palm, and flicked his sleeve violently.
The long sword was released from the hand, but it did not fall. Instead, it was pulled by the sword's intention and suspended above the palm of the hand.
Buzz——
Green sword energy surges out from the long sword,
The surrounding clouds and mist are implicated, and slowly rotate around the blade, like a picture scroll.
"Xue Gong Swordsmanship, Qingyun Sword,"
Shen Tuyu formed a sword gesture with his fingers, looked at the old man in front of him, whose expression was getting serious, and said slowly: "Please enlighten me."
————
Ghost Spade looked up at the sky,
The aftermath of the battle between the two Zhuxiao Sword Sects seemed to shatter the clouds, causing the cumulus clouds that had accumulated above Tongluo City to sound like dull thunder.
Along with a thunder, light rain began to fall in the sky.
Ghost Spade lowered his head and looked at the pale He Siping among the ruins.
"School disciple, He Siping."
The latter swung the long sword in his hand, stepped on the gravel, and said hoarsely: "Tianliu Sword, please teach me."
"You're good."
Ghost Spade grinned. He could feel the burning flame in He Siping's heart.
The kind of tenacity that does not give up in the face of a strong enemy and does everything possible to find a chance to win;
The kind of spirit that firmly believes in the faith in the heart and does not hesitate to burn oneself;
Simply the most perfect ingredient.
The most perfect ingredients naturally arouse the strongest appetite.
The belly of the ghost spade split horizontally, and the big mouth that grew out of the belly devoured the butcher's apron, and saliva flowed crazily between the teeth.
"In the past few years, I have eaten a lot of so-called geniuses, blood descendants of sword immortals, direct disciples of Taihao Mountain, saints and saints of the Demon Sect, but I have never tasted the taste of a school tour."
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The demonic shovel slowly bent its knees and trampled the stone slabs under its feet into powder.
In the right arm holding the machete, veins popped out, swimming under the skin like a small snake.
Hugh——
The ghost shovel disappeared in an instant. He Siping blocked it with his sword, but was still thrown away and crashed into the house.
Only this time, he was prepared in advance, and at the moment when he was about to hit the wall, he formed a magic formula with his left hand.
Patrolling Cloud Realm, Earth Splitting Technique.
Bang!
The wall at the rear shattered and a gap opened, just enough for He Siping to pass through without causing any impact damage.
At the same time, his tactics changed again,
Patrolling Cloud Realm, Condensing Wind Technique.
Woo——
The strong wind accumulated silt behind the back, forcibly removing the power of the knife.
"Double cultivation of swordsmanship?"
The ghost shovel was not surprised but happy, his appetite became more and more intense, and he slashed with the knife again.
Cang!
This sword was blocked by the long sword.
Sui Yi arrived late.
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