Regardless of the mess in the room and the bloody wound on his back, Wang Zhong carefully picked up the dagger and weighed it in his hand: "The legendary Feijian Tiaowan, Hongxian Niang, and Nie Yinniang are top-notch. Is it true?"
The fact is that my many years of hard work have been in vain, and there is indeed hope."
Since ancient times, there is no proof of immortality! Being able to live forever is a legend. It seems that no one has seen it with his own eyes. Although Wang Zhong is determined and has been pursuing this path, there is hope in the end, and there is still darkness ahead. Now a sudden flying sword assassination
, Wang Zhong felt as if a thunderbolt flashed through his heart, piercing the dark sky and illuminating the path in his heart.
The three girls heard no movement and all came out of the bathroom. Lu Na saw Wang Zhong holding the flying sword with blood on his back. She smiled brightly and was so angry that she didn't hit the crisis management department: "Bleed to death."
!" Then, he came up again and looked at the bright flying sword: "The spirit has been defiled and has lost its effect!"
After all, Zhang Yanran and Tong Ling are not as generous as Lu Na, and they have not been together with Wang Zhong for a short time. What happened just now is simply embarrassing, especially Zhang Yanran, whose fair and tender face is as red as a layer of cinnabar. However,
Both of them were also curious and came up to watch. Lu Na went to find gauze and tied up Wang Zhong's wound.
"You can check it for me now." Wang Zhong's eyes narrowed and flashed green: "Look who Li Weiwu is with." Although Lu Na is usually not showy, Wang Zhong knows
Her ability is quite strong, and it is very easy to check a named person.
I have been practicing martial arts all day these days without any trouble. I just went out today and felt a crisis. Wang Zhong was not distracted. Everything that happened was very clear. He immediately determined that it was related to Li Weiwu. And that day Li Weiwu
Weiwu used magic kung fu, it was mysterious, and there was obviously something wrong with his origins. Once these two things were combined, Wang Zhong felt even more certain.
"Check it now, otherwise I'm afraid I won't have enough time. People like this have to see everything they say."
Seeing Wang Zhong's tone, which seemed to be an order, Lu Na couldn't help but widen her almond-shaped eyes: "Oh, what's your tone? I'm going to die!" Even though she said that, she still took out her mobile phone and made a few calls in succession.
Phone number. Li Weiwu is not a mysterious figure. He has a name and a file. It is very easy to check.
Sure enough, before noon the next day, Lu Na found very detailed information, including the eighteenth generation of the other party's ancestors: "This man also likes martial arts. He once worshiped a Taoist priest named Jia Yefeng in Qingcheng Mountain.
Master, Jia Yefeng arrived here from Qingcheng Mountain a few days ago and checked in at the Taoist temple on Hexi Mountain."
Asked again how old the Taoist priest named Jia Yefeng was, Wang Zhong nodded: "No doubt! I am going to Hexi to meet Jia Yefeng now. Do you want to follow me?"
"Nonsense!" Lu Na snorted from her nose, and like a magic trick, she took out two silver-white, extremely delicate and compact pistols: "Pick it up! It's easy to deal with accidents!"
"This time I am not going to raise an army to ask for guilt!" Wang Zhong wrapped the flying swords in cloth, squinted his eyes and thought for a moment, then took one of them and put it in his pocket.
Jia Yefeng was walking around in the Taoist temple at this time, like an ant on a hot pot, simply restless: "Chilong, why did I forget Chilong? Retribution, it can be seen that it is retribution!" Stomping his feet vigorously, both hands
His eyes were bloodshot and he was breathing heavily. "No matter what, forty years of hard work cannot be ruined. No matter what, we must get the sword back." He rushed out without touching the ground.
It turns out that last night, according to Zhou Huanwen's arrangement, Jia Yefeng went out to see Wang Zhong's aura, and when he came back, he used all his strength to control the flying sword twenty miles away. Only because the distance was too far, the control was not flexible, and he needed to concentrate more, so Wang Zhong let Wang Zhong fly.
He relied on his body's flexibility to dodge many swords, but in the end, the red dragon was defiled and his aura was broken.
If the white light passes within a few tens of feet, Wang Zhong's martial arts will not be able to dodge even if it is extremely powerful.
Jia Yefeng rushed to the entrance of the Taoist temple, and a few pilgrims outside were coming in and out of the main hall.
"You are Jia Yefeng!" Wang Zhong and Lu Na went up the mountain and saw someone rushing out of the side hall next to them. Wang Zhong was thinking clearly and was deeply impressed by yesterday. He recognized the person who was with Li Weiwu on the street yesterday at a glance.
, needless to say, it is Jia Yefeng.
Jia Yefeng was originally a bad person. His boat capsized in the gutter. After forty years of hard training, he lost his flying sword that he spent a lot of effort on. He was about to go out and tried to find a way to get it back. How did he know that the opponent's ability was so great in just one night?
When the time comes, he will come to your door!
His heart skipped a beat! When he saw something wrapped in cloth in Wang Zhong's hand, Jia Yefeng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he grabbed it and took it without saying a word.
He retracted his hand and hid the sword behind his back. Wang Zhong made a horse stance, made a circle with his right hand, and struck out with a roar. The strong wind blew against his face, making Jia Yefeng unable to breathe.
Jia Yefeng sits quietly all day long, exhaling and breathing while refining the sword, and generally does not move his body. Although his skills in fists and feet are not weak, how can he compare to Wang Zhong who has worked hard for ten years to train his muscles, bones and skin, and his body is not as good as Wang Zhong's young and strong one.
when.
For those who make swords, their skills are all focused on one sword. With one sword in hand, even ten Wang Zhong are no match, but now, they are a little stretched. Bang! With two palms facing each other, Jia Yefeng only felt a burning pain, and his wrists were numb.
It's broken. If it weren't for the real strength developed through decades of breathing and exhaling, which made the other party wary, the wrist would probably be useless now.
Click! Wang Zhong changed his palms into claws and grabbed Jia Yefeng. Jia Yefeng endured the pain and jumped back. He entered the yard and was about to close the door, but Wang Zhong grabbed the red lacquered wooden door and made a hole.
Sawdust was flying. Wang Zhong and Lu Na had already rushed in, blocking Jia Yefeng one after another.
"That's it! That's it! Long Youqian was teased by a shrimp, and a tiger was bullied by a dog. What are you going to do with me?" Jia Yefeng saw that Wang Zhong's attacks were fierce and fierce, and he couldn't help but feel worried: "It's not like the boat capsized in the gutter.
, it’s no use ten more! How did you find this place?”
Lu Na sneered: "What kind of society is it now that it's not easy to find you?"
Wang Zhong waved his hand and shook the cloth away, revealing Jia Yefeng's platinum dagger. Jia Yefeng's eyes lit up again. Just as he was about to step forward, Lu Na took out the gun. Jia Yefeng trembled all over and backed away with a murmur.
After a few steps, my chest was rising and falling, and my breathing was getting tight.
"Don't be nervous, I'm just here to ask for advice from you today!" Wang Zhong stared at Jia Yefeng for a long time, and combined with the fight just now, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.
"Asking for advice! What are you asking for advice from me for?" Jia Yefeng was stunned.
"Go in and talk to you!" Wang Zhong sighed. When Jia Yefeng saw that Wang Zhong didn't seem to come to question him, he was filled with suspicion and led the two of them into the quiet room. As soon as they sat down, Wang Zhong asked Fei
The general process of sword cultivation.
Jia Yefeng's flying sword was stained. He was really a tiger that had lost its claws, so he had to give a straight answer.
"So that's it, it's also a foreign object that doesn't practice life!" After listening to Jia Yefeng's explanation, Wang Zhong understood the general idea. He suddenly felt disappointed. The legendary flying sword method could not help him, but instead
It is an obstacle. "Although it is extremely powerful and extremely powerful, it is not a waste of limited time to ponder the fundamentals of destiny. It is not easy to obtain. If a person has hundreds of time, he can practice it."
"Why don't I know that practicing swordsmanship has ruined the foundation of life, but firstly, it is passed down by the master, and secondly, there is still a root to be found for practicing refining qi and transforming into gods. The legendary refining qi and transforming into gods can be said to be illusory, and I don't know whether it is true or not.
, even if it is the highest state of refining and transforming qi, opening up the twelve meridians and eight meridians, ordinary people can't achieve it even if they spend their whole life. Why waste the hard work on this illusory thing? The poor man also got greedy for a moment, presumably
You have suffered retribution, you are just entrusted by others, what are you going to do with your life?"
After talking to Wang Zhong for a few words, Jia Yefeng quickly thought of countermeasures in his head: "As long as you return the sword to Pindao, Pindao will immediately return to Qingcheng Mountain and never fight against you again."
"Can you still use this sword?" Lu Na was interested and sneered again and again: "It's okay to give it back to you, as long as you tell me how to refine the sword."
"As long as you return it to me! It's easy to say!" Jia Yefeng said hurriedly: "My sword has been communicating with me since I was a child. Although it was defiled by the red dragon, it only takes a hundred days of effort, washing with medicinal materials, and breathing.
, can be restored as well. I swear in the name of the founder of our sect that I will never go against you again, and I will teach you the sword-refining method."
As he spoke, he hurriedly swore a poisonous oath.
Wang Zhong suddenly asked: "Did you teach your apprentice the amazing kung fu?"
"A god of kung fu?" Jia Yefeng was stunned, looking at his platinum sword longingly, and quickly slapped his head: "Oh!" He stood up suddenly, startling Lu Na, and took out the gun again,
Wang Zhong, however, sat firmly and didn't move. Jia Yefeng's martial arts skills were not as good as his own. Without the flying sword, Wang Zhong didn't care.
Opening the futon, he took out a book bound with blue leather thread: "If you want to cultivate your life by practicing Kung Fu, I have a book here that can open meridians. It's just that the time for practicing the kung fu in it conflicts with the time for me to practice the sword.
I didn't learn it. When I first started learning swordsmanship, I met a master on Qingcheng Mountain. We got into a fight and was accidentally injured by my sword. That man's martial arts was really strong. No one who practiced martial arts in Qingcheng Mountain or Emei Mountain could be his opponent.
It's a pity that no matter how strong he is, he can't beat Feijian." Speaking of which, Jia Yefeng seemed to have a proud look on his face.
"Oh!" Wang Zhong took the book and saw that it was just like his own "Secret Biography of Iron Sand Palm". It was written in small regular script by hand. There were five twisted characters written on the cover. The strokes were like strange snakes, revealing a breath.
Eerie and mysterious.
"Three Yin Demon-Slaying Sword." Wang Zhong recognized the five characters for a while, and after flipping through them, he saw dozens of pages inside. On the first few pages, dozens of human figures were drawn, either sitting or standing.
Either standing upside down or breathing towards the sky, the meridians are also marked all over the body, especially the Taiyin Lung Meridian of the Hand, the Heart Meridian of the Hand Jueyin, and the Heart Meridian of the Hand Shaoyin are marked with vermilion marks.
The following ten pages are a star chart, which depicts the seven constellations of Xuanwu in the north: Dou, Ox, Female, Void, Danger, Room, and Wall.
At the back is classical Chinese in small regular script, which has a profound meaning. Even Wang Zhong couldn't understand it at first glance.
When he turned to the end, Wang Zhong was shocked. What he saw was a picture of the Patriarch, the Immortal Wind Dao Bone, and he didn’t know which immortal it was. There were five small characters of "Xuan Tian Sheng Long Dao" next to it, but the Patriarch Xiang was covered with
The person made a cross with a bright red ink pen, and wrote seven weird red words next to it: "Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill."