At the preparation table of the Jing Kingdom, Xia Houlie, the Commander-in-Chief of the Valiant Cavalry, pressed his forehead and sighed: "This child really follows her father! Why is she so uneasy? We are already in the semi-finals, and my mind is still filled with no idea what to think!"
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Murong Longji's expression remained stern: "It doesn't matter what you think, or even what you do. What matters is whether you can win. If you win, it's called 'relaxed, free and easy.' If you lose, it's called 'arrogant and asking for trouble.'"
eat'."
Xia Houlie's hand pressing his forehead became even heavier.
This Murong Longqi is good at everything, but he takes everything too seriously. I complained casually, and you just listened to it, so why did you analyze it for me?
Although the river viewing platform is like a national war, you have to be serious and work hard, but you shouldn't be so serious... You are just watching the war now, and we are just chatting!
Today's young people are really rigid and boring. The old guys are more interesting. If Monk Huang were here, maybe...
Thinking of that 'Monk Huang', Xia Houlie put down the hand on his forehead, shook his head and retorted: "No, Monk Huang is here. If the relic wins, it is called 'the demeanor of a strong man, the true nature of a genius'. If he loses,
It’s called ‘I’ve tried my best, what else do I want to do’.”
Murong Longji chewed silently and couldn't help but agree. The Governor was more insightful!
The two of them had a great time chatting.
Zhongshan Weisun on the side remained silent.
Although he was treated at all costs, his injuries were cured.
But there was still a dull pain in his heart...
Every sentence was like a knife stabbing him.
Why do people with the same fate have different fates!
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The two countries of Jing and Mu have been neighbors for many years. In history, there were times when "the two countries fought at the border and the other country was destroyed", and there were also times when "they were in-laws to each other and brothers were good neighbors."
Cooperation and confrontation have never disappeared, but the relationship is very complicated.
Because of the existence of the desert, the threat of "demons", and the long life-and-death line, coordinated defense is required. A war cannot be fought, but as we are both in the Northern Territory, and we are both hegemons, conflicts of interest are inevitable.
Of course, most of the vassal states below were at war with each other, and both Jing and Mu countries themselves retained great restraint.
However, it is reasonable to see each other on the river viewing platform.
Usually there is no opportunity to act openly.
The citizens of both countries are looking forward to this battle. Who is the strongest in the Northern Territory? After so many years of quarreling, there must be some actual results to support it.
Although the Yellow River Meeting cannot completely represent the national strength of each country, to a certain extent, it does reflect the future potential.
The geniuses from all over the world come here to compete. They represent not only themselves, but also the young people of their generation behind them who were defeated by them.
Helian Yunyun looked at the yellow relic on the martial arts stage and had a strong opinion of this exotic beauty with bronze skin. Although the two people on the stage were confronting each other, she felt that the eyes of the yellow relic in Muguo looked like
It’s like he wants to eat Ru Cheng!
Damn it, there are always unscrupulous people who want to rob Rucheng!
She sat here, her face motionless and her heart turbulent.
The nun in black sitting next to her asked aloud: "Your Highness Yun, who is this Deng Qi? Judging from his rich skills, he should come from a famous family, but Xiaoni has never done anything before.
heard about it."
Helian Yunyun asked herself that she was a woman with great ambitions who clearly distinguished between love and career.
So the rivers and seas immediately calmed down.
Without moving his eyes, he just asked quietly: "Why, Xiyue'an is interested in him?"
Yu Wenduo, who was sitting quite a distance away, had no expression on his face, but his ears were pricked up. As a good person of Zhao Rucheng, of course he had to care about how His Highness Yun and his close friends discussed Zhao Rucheng.
Rucheng Yizuo doesn't understand the style, and he, Yuwenduo, must take on the important task of helping Rucheng Yizuo maintain his relationship. Once any problems are discovered, he can quickly remedy them... In short, he must help Rucheng Yizuo cook this bowl of soft rice.
Here!
It turns out that this female nun is actually from Xiyue Temple! How can she be able to talk to His Highness Yun and be qualified to sit next to His Highness Yun?
Looking at the Buddhist sects in the world, among the two sacred places of East and West, Xuankong Temple and Mount Sumeru, Xiyue Temple has the deepest foundation. It is a first-class sect force.
What I don’t know is how the nun of Xiyue Temple met His Highness Yun, and what is their relationship with him?
Hearing Helian Yunyun's question, the nun in black was silent for a moment and then said: "Don't worry, Your Highness Yun, Xiyue Temple does not accept male disciples."
Her voice was holy and warm, but in Yu Wenduo's ears, it sounded like "Du, Du, Du", a boring wooden fish sound.
Yuwen Duo's heart trembled, knowing that his eavesdropping had been discovered.
He quickly withdrew his hearing and looked back at the martial arts arena seriously.
After the black-clothed nun explained, Helian Yunyun not only did not feel reassured, but actually seemed more wary: "Master Yuzhen, I remember that you disciples of Xiyue'an are not allowed to get married, right?"
The female nun in black with the Buddhist name "Yuzhen" was speechless for a moment, and finally couldn't help but said: "Your Highness Yun, Xiaoni is really just asking out of curiosity. You don't need to be too defensive. Xiaoni is a monk!"
"That's how it should be!" Helian Yunyun said with a smile: "As the saying goes, the man under the mountain is a tiger. Master, please don't disturb the Buddha's heart!"
Yuzhen didn't reply, but the black gauze on his cloak fluttered slightly, obviously he was not in a calm mood.
Helian Yunyun smiled again and said: "Speaking of which, Master, why are you interested in the Yellow River Festival? When Yuhua said in the letter that a junior sister was coming to watch the ceremony, I was quite surprised. She is as calm as a mirror.
A very good character, I once thought that all the Xiyue Temple disciples were like this."
It can be seen from the title that "Yuhua" is obviously Helian Yunyun's old acquaintance, and Master Yuzhen is also a new acquaintance.
Moreover, Helian Yunyun did not hide her doubts. Although they had just met each other, she had obviously concluded that Yuzhen and Yuhua were two completely different people.
The black cloak covered up all the colors, and the nun Yuzhen only said softly: "Experience in the world of mortals is also practice. On the river viewing platform, heroes from all over the world, all kinds of sentient beings, stories, ups and downs. Little nun can come
A look at it will be of great benefit to your practice. Speaking of which, I would rather trouble Your Highness Yun to take care of it."
"It's a small effort, but why does it matter?"
Helian waved his hand boldly, showing great momentum.
But suddenly he lowered his voice: "Your worldly experience does not include love between a man and a woman, right?"
Yuzhen:……
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People on the outside have stories about people on the outside.
The people on the field start with the people on the field.
Huang Relic glared at Zhao Rucheng. Of course, he could only see the carvings on the thick bronze mask. The other party's expression was hidden under the mask. Even the eyes were only exposed with a small round hole, making it impossible to see them completely.
Her weapon was in her hand.
This is a three-foot-three-foot-long demon-conquering pestle.
One end is the Buddha's head, and the other end is a triangular pointed cone.
The relief on the pestle is a set of pilgrimage pictures.
The "holy" one is worshiping is the Buddha head at the end.
The entire body of the pestle is a pilgrimage road.
There are three pilgrims in total, one is a beggar, one is a commoner, and one is a noble.
This set of metal reliefs covers the entire pestle body, leaving only two handle positions.
The two handles exactly separate the three sections of the pilgrimage diagram, and also divide the magic pestle into three equal parts.
It is worth mentioning that the Buddha head at the end is not any Buddha worshiped by mainstream Buddhism.
The carving is "Yellow Face Buddha".
Of course, this Buddha has never been seen in any legends or Buddhist scriptures, because it was a Buddha built by Huang Longwei General Huang Fu himself.
It is understandable that Huanglongwei and even the Jing Kingdom were not favored by orthodox Buddhists.
This pestle is called "Pudu".
It was originally Huang Fu's personal weapon, and he fought for many years. On Huang Fu's tenth birthday, he gave it to Huang Fu. He also asked someone to make a demon-conquering pestle, which he uses until now.
There is a widely circulated saying in the Jing Kingdom: "It is better to provoke the God of Killing than to provoke Pudu."
The God of Killing is a soldier of Zhongshan Yanwen, the general of Yingyangwei, and among the seven guards of the Jing Kingdom, Yingyangwei is the first.
There is no doubt about the strength of Zhongshan Yanwen.
Just from the name "God of Death", you can feel how ferocious Zhongshan Yanwen's weapons are.
But nevertheless.
In people's minds, as a weapon, it is not as powerful as "Pudu".
Now, such a murderous weapon.
Being held by the yellow relic with one hand, it doesn't feel sharp, but rather compassionate.
Even Huang Relic's fierce eyes looked like a little girl's fighting spirit.
Zhao Rucheng, who stood opposite the yellow relic, did not speak or respond with his eyes. Only the black-gold sword energy was swimming under his slightly clasped fingers.
The sword energy is like a dragon and snake, swimming between the five fingers.
He likes to practice swordsmanship.
Innate love.
I like him so much that he needs to use force to restrain himself, otherwise he will become stronger easily.
Even in the most decadent and indulgent days, he still playfully wanted to learn Brother Jiang San's Purple Qi Dong Lai Sword Code.
The Gengjin sword energy swimming between his fingers at this moment is one of the many secret techniques passed down from previous generations.
It's funny to say.
Those ancestors made a treasure house and passed it down from generation to generation... They only wanted to restore the country.
I don’t know how bad my brain is.
In this vast world, there are only six hegemonic countries standing side by side. They are known as the most powerful countries in the world and dominate the world.
No matter how many heroes, wise kings, or peerless heroes, they cannot replace him.
You want people but no one, you want soldiers but no soldiers, and you want to restore the country just by talking?
That treasure house is also quite funny. The world of spiritual practice is changing with each passing day. Which powerful country in the world has a secret treasure house that is not innovated from generation to generation?
You have accumulated so many secret techniques, but more than half of them are already obsolete, okay? There is still a small half that won’t last a few years. There are only a few that can be used—
You don’t know until you start learning it. An extremely complex technique like the Great Five Elements Hun Tian Bu will only work if you don’t get eliminated. In another hundred years, it will probably be impossible to master it.
Today, where can we find the pure wind of the Five Elements? If it weren't for Uncle Deng...
It’s all thanks to Uncle Deng.
If you leave a suicide note before your death and say, "Don't forget the ambitions of your fathers," I will sacrifice my life and die.
Before he commits suicide, he must give birth to a child and leave a bloodline for future generations to continue to commit suicide.
Like you, like your dad, like your grandpa.
Go to hell!
I've never even seen what you look like!
Until he saw the severed finger, Zhao Rucheng kept saying this to himself in his heart. This was to fight against the inexplicable fetters of blood, the so-called "hatred of ancestors, blood feud of five generations".
He was naturally smart and unwilling to continue a hopeless so-called "career", let alone become a continuation of the deceased's will.
He wants to live his own life, even if it is "meaningless" to live his own life.
Why does life need meaning?
He has no future. The more conspicuous he is, the sooner he will die. It is better to just live in a muddle and enjoy each day.
Uncle Deng has never asked him and respects all his choices...
But after seeing the severed finger, everything changed.
He is too smart to trust himself.
You cannot be like those "fools" and always have hope.
But he finally realized it so deeply——
There is no use in escaping.
At this moment, the black-gold sword energy wandering between his fingers was extremely beautiful.
Most people present only recognized it as a unique usage of Gengjin Sword Qi, but could not see its roots.
It actually has a nice name, called...
"Magpie Bridge Immortal".
The fight with Yin Wenhua did not reveal the true nature of this technique at all.
Only the genius of the overlord country like Huang Relic can receive fundamental treatment.
Now, he wants to let the world know.
The clear light that enveloped the martial arts stage dispersed like water. Yu Yu had already announced the start of the battle.
Zhao Rucheng immediately raised his hand and pushed forward!
When strong men fight, they fight in an instant.
The Yellow Relic has gained momentum, but Zhao Rucheng's Gengjin Sword Qi has arrived!
Thousands of black-gold sword energy, after leaving the hand, turned into sword magpies. Each sword magpie held the tail of the previous sword magpie. Each time they connected, they suddenly accelerated.
Connected end to end like this, swords and magpies form a bridge.
This bridge of black and gold swords and magpies had already fallen into the body of the yellow relic almost as soon as it left Zhao Rucheng's hand, so fast!
The so-called sword energy becomes silk, the sword energy condenses into the sword, and the sword energy is like a rain of flying needles and arrows, these are just simple uses.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The real mystery of the Magpie Bridge Immortal Geng Golden Sword Qi lies in this "Magpie Bridge" style!
There is a name for this style, which is "I see the Magpie Bridge once a year, and I see this trick once in my life."
Because after seeing this trick, the so-called "life" no longer exists.
How fast is this sword?
Jiang Wang in the audience thought to himself, even if he steps up to the clouds even if he is a veteran swordsman, he will not be so fast with his sword!
This sword is coming...
The yellow relic just raised his hand, and the demon-conquering pestle named Pudu in his hand tilted its head.
Magpie Bridge has arrived.
It penetrates not only the distance, but also the energy that the yellow relic covers in front of her, and the space for her to react!
The audience almost stopped breathing.
The genius of Mu Country wants to defeat his opponent with one blow!!
This……
Of course it's impossible.
Almost at the same time I saw the Magpie Bridge.
A green, oval, gem-like thing appeared in Huang Relic's black eyes.
Gone in a flash.
It is for supernatural power, Bodhi.
Many people in the Jing Kingdom know about the magical power of Huang Relic. Of course, this information is also familiar to geniuses from other countries.
The effect of this magical power is——
"Open the state of awareness."
It can be used both for practice and combat.
What is "enlightenment"?
Always be awake and have a new awareness of everything.
To put it more intuitively, under the magical power of Bodhi, Huang Relic's combat reaction, combat understanding, and grasp of combat opportunities... will all be improved in all aspects!
As soon as I saw Magpie Bridge, I fell in front of me.
Once Bodhi appears, everything will become clear.
The yellow relic flipped the pestle, held the handle with both hands, and struck it down in front of him with the triangular pyramid without hesitation!
Too fast, too decisive!
Almost as soon as the Sword Magpie Bridge extended over, her Pudu Demon Subduing Pestle had already fallen down.
And the sharp tip of the pestle accurately struck a sword magpie three feet in front of her, smashing it into pieces and returning the disintegrated sword energy.
Why is this pinning so accurate?
Because this Sword Magpie is precisely the core of the entire Sword Magpie Bridge, and is also the starting point for the next wave of offensive brewed by Zhao Rucheng. In other words, the next change in the Magpie Bridge style was stillborn.
People can clearly see the gorgeous and wonderful Sword Magpie Bridge reaching across the sky.
The dazzling bright yellow robe floats behind her, and the yellow relic holds the demon-conquering pestle in both hands, piercing it on the Sword Magpie Bridge, showing off her strong body.
The black-gold sword and magpie bridge complemented her bronze skin tone.
And the entire beautiful and dazzling Sword Magpie Bridge disintegrated one after another in front of her.
The good is broken before the good.
With just one prick, Magpie Bridge died young!
Zhao Rucheng didn't seem surprised.
He held it with his left hand and drew it with his right hand. He pulled out a long black-gold sword entangled with Gengjin sword energy, and then stepped onto the disintegrating Sword Magpie Bridge.
Arrive across the bridge.
Before the Sword Magpie Bridge completely collapsed, he came to Huang Relic, with the Gengjin Sword in his hand already across his neck!
Jiang Wang's eyes moved slightly in the audience.
This man's horizontal stroke of the sword actually has the charm of a famous man in ruins and a life-and-death feud!
Of course, the actual application methods and force techniques are different.
Just like the ten years he spent learning Chao Yu's hidden sword and one kill, it is also the artistic conception of learning.
Facing this sword, the yellow relic in the Bodhi state directly pulled out the Demon-Conquering Pestle, released it with his left hand, and held the Demon-Conquering Pestle in his right hand, with the Buddha's head position, and struck the opponent's horizontal sword!
This series of movements is simple, direct, and natural, with an almost Taoist beauty.
And Zhao Rucheng's Gengjin Sword was directly knocked apart and exploded into a black-gold sword energy that filled the sky!
This chapter has been completed!