Huang Sanjia carries Haha wherever he goes these days.
Just because he was afraid that his pet peeve would try to stop Wang Xianzhi, Huang Sanjia, who had calculated everything, miscalculated in the end.
"Xu Fengnian! I'm telling you, if my daughter has a problem, I will never do anything else in my life, and if I don't bring all the trouble to your Beiliang family, I will take your surname as Xu!" Huang Sanjia roared.
Xu Fengnian looked at the old man helplessly.
But he still said seriously, "Don't worry, I won't let Miss Jia get into trouble no matter what!"
Huang Sanjia couldn't help but sigh in the end.
"Xu Fengnian, wait a little longer!"
Xu Fengnian looked at him confused, but Huang Sanjia had no intention of explaining.
"How's it going with Zhang Yange?"
"I don't want him to face Wang Xianzhi on my behalf this time," Xu Fengnian said.
Huang Sanjia said angrily, "Then you will let my daughter go?"
"I'm going to get her back now."
After Wang Xianzhi left Emperor Wu's City, he headed to Beiliang alone.
He didn't care at all about the uproar his decision caused in the world. Just before all the forces in the world expressed their opinions, this snow-haired old man in linen clothes and linen shoes had already crossed most of the border of the old Western Chu and came by boat.
Go to the strongest section of the Guangling River.
The burly old man standing on the bow of the ferry is eye-catching, but there are countless masters of all sizes who travel in the world. The old man is just a little taller and stronger, and he has no weapons at his side, so he is not that shocking.
Some people who are good at cultivating relationships have not thought about getting close to each other, becoming familiar faces, and cheering each other up when out and about. However, they just tried to strike up a conversation with several people one after another, but received no response, so they gave up and slandered.
As the saying goes, the old guy pretends to be a master, but if he is not careful, he will be exposed to the scorching sun to death.
Wang Xianzhi arrived in the Kingdom of Western Chu. At this time, the Kingdom of Western Chu was restored. Under the control of Cao Changqing and the old and young people of Xi Chu, the whole of Western Chu seemed to be full of vitality.
However, Wang Xianzhi had no interest in discussing matters with Cao Changqing, and naturally would not help Li Yang cause trouble for the Empress of Western Chu who had just ascended the throne.
He came just to see the one-armed old man.
Finally, the tall old man saw the old man with one arm in sheepskin fur.
"Why are you here?" We haven't seen each other for a while, and Li Chungang has become much older.
"I also want to ask you this, why are you here? Why don't you want to fly to the sky? If you go to the sky..."
"What did God do?" Li Chungang said with an angry smile.
Wang Xianzhi didn't say anything else and stood up calmly.
"Zhang Yange, although Xu Fengnian is your junior, this battle is about the relationship between us and them!"
"I'm old!" Li Chungang laughed.
Wang Xianzhi let out a long sigh after hearing what he said, "I am also old, so no matter what, I must fight in this battle."
"If that's the case, why did you come here?"
Wang Xianzhi wanted to come and see him. If he hadn't had the sword to open the Heavenly Gate back then, how would Wang Xianzhi be like today?
"I am leaving!"
Suddenly a sword flew towards them. At this time, the two of them were by the Wujiang River in Western Chu. This sword was like a sword from an immortal opening the river, dividing north and south from east to west.
Wang Xianzhi had no expression on his face and let the sharp sword energy hit him.
He directly carried the Great Liang Dragon Bird with his body!
"By taking this sword, I have repaid the favor I owe to Senior Li." Wang Xianzhi did not look at the owner of the sword, but said to Li Chungang.
"Hey, the word "love" is the most murderous word."
The Great Liang Dragon Bird came to Jiang Ni's side with a cry. She looked at Wang Xianzhi and said, "I can only kill Xu Fengnian!"
Wang Xianzhi smiled and said, "Then I'll take a look. Why do you say that?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Ni struck out with his sword again.
This sword actually forced Wang Xianzhi back a step, and Li Chungang nodded with satisfaction.
Wang Xianzhi simply stepped directly on the Wujiang River. Without waiting for the turbulent water to calm down, he put his fingers together and tapped the water under his feet.
Every time it is struck, a water dragon rises into the air on the river and then hovers.
In a blink of an eye, there were eighteen blue dragons on the river.
Wang Xianzhi stood up and waved his sleeves.
After waving his sleeves, he glanced at Li Chungang, his expression calm.
There was once a swordsman in a green shirt and a green snake with two sleeves.
Later, Wang Xianzhi traveled to Qinglong with one sleeve.
After one sleeve, the green dragon connects from head to tail and stabs downward into the water.
Turn the river upside down.
Jiang Ni, who was armed with his sword, was struck ten feet away.
Cao Changqing appeared between the two of them, but Wang Xianzhi didn't care.
Li Chungang said angrily, "You are here to reminisce or to fight. If you really want to hurt my precious disciple, I will risk my life today to open the gate of heaven with my sword!"
Hearing this, Wang Xianzhi strode away. Jiang Ni still wanted to speak, but Cao Changqing begged and said, "Your Majesty, for the sake of Dachu, please think of us!"
Jiang Ni held her mouth and held back from crying.
Li Chungang was heartbroken when he saw it, and comforted her, "Don't worry, as for Xu Xiaozi, he will definitely not die!"
Besides, I'm afraid Wang Xianzhi himself doesn't have much confidence in this battle. Otherwise, he wouldn't have come to see me.
This should be the last meeting between the two of us, but I don’t know whether he will die first or I will die first.”
"Bah, bah, bah! Master, please don't die!" Jiang Ni was even sadder.
"Okay, okay! Master is immortal." Li Chungang laughed and said, "Then let Xu Fengnian die."
"No!" Jiang Ni shouted.
"No!" Zhang Yange put down the book in his hand and planned to stop Wang Xianzhi now.
"If you go now, you will die!" Nangong stood in front of him.
"My heart is a little confused. I'm worried that many people will die." Zhang Yange said seriously.
I think besides Wang Xiaoping, Song Nianqing was probably the one blocking the road this time.
If Song Nianqing died, Zhang Yange would be very sad.
After getting along with him for some time, he really liked this old man who loved spicy food.
"If you go now, it will only kill one more person." Nangong said calmly. "I was supposed to have nineteen stops, but I can only reach eighteen stops in this life."
Six stops kill the second level, nine stops kill Zhixuan, and twelve stops kill Tianxiang.
After sixteen pauses, the Buddhist Vajra is also broken open, and the celestial body is like a blank sheet of paper. After eighteen pauses, there is no talk of land gods!
But now she said that she only had eighteen stops in her life, but she didn't have the slightest regret.
I saw her arms shining with golden light.
One stop, two stops, until eighteen stops!
After Zhang Yange finished reading, he took a deep breath, walked up to the Tingchao Pavilion, and found a comfortable seat to sit down.
His mind was still a little confused at this moment, but he forced himself to calm down.
"Master, if you were here, what would you do?" Zhang Yange murmured to himself.
He suddenly remembered the scene when Lao Zhang taught him Tai Chi during his martial arts days.
"This yin is like a woman, and this yang is a man."