Zhang Yange seemed to have entered a mysterious and mysterious state.
He saw Lao Zhang and also saw himself!
“Yin and Yang harmonize!”
In that world of light and shadow, Lao Zhang continued.
boom!
Zhang Yange opened his eyes, and Nangong asked, "Is that your master?"
"Did you see it too?" Zhang Yange looked at her in disbelief.
"Yeah." Nangong nodded.
She gently took off the hairpin on her head and said to Zhang Yange, "I have a secret I want to tell you!"
She walked up to Zhang Yange step by step.
Zhang Yange swallowed. A normal man would not be able to stand seeing this scene.
"Do you want to know?" She whispered softly in Zhang Yange's ear.
"What is Tai Chi?" Xu Fengnian asked puzzledly.
"Shut up!" Zhang Yange said.
Wang Xiaoping stood on the shore, holding an ordinary Daomen mahogany sword in his hand, looking up at the old man.
"I really thought you didn't like women before."
"Huang Lao Mo said to let me wait, this old guy insists on getting me something, and then I will unite the three religions into one.
If he died, it would be nice to bury half of the mahogany sword with him.
He understood that whether he won or lost this battle, it would be his last battle in the world.
Wang Xianzhi smiled and jumped down the cliff. The speed of his fall was not too fast. Before his feet landed on the water, a huge boulder burst out of the mountain. Wang Xianzhi stretched out a palm to support the heavy wall several people high.
Shi, rushed across the river towards Wang Xiaoping.
Wang Xianzhi, who left Xichu, stopped and walked along the way.
"Didn't you go find Miss Hehe?"
Wang Xiaoping said one word softly.
Wang Xianzhi was not surprised at all by Wang Xiaoping's appearance. After all, the last time Xu Fengnian fought with Murong Baoding, he almost brought out the true form of Emperor Zhenwu.
Zhang Yange thought for a while and said, "Let nature take its course."
He lifted a huge boulder weighing 10,000 kilograms with one hand, but on the river surface under Wang Xianzhi's feet, there were only circles of almost invisible ripples.
"You are already so bold when raising your sword. It seems that you want to imitate Li Chungang's unsheathing technique? Since you are only willing to use one sword, I will do whatever you want."
The peach is like a ghost fearing the wood.
The tail of the mahogany sword tilted slightly after a slap.
Because Wang Xianzhi was very curious about whether this Taoist priest who took up Wudang Kendo could hope to surpass Deng Tai'a's unparalleled murderous aura.
And Wang Xianzhi also remembered that she was the reincarnation of the White Emperor.
Since this old man defeated Li Chungang, he has no equal opponent. In the hearts of all sword practitioners, including Wang Xiaoping, this is an unspeakable feeling of sullenness, because Wang Xianzhi stepped on the head of the sword to reach the top of the world.
of.
Are there really no swordsmen of my generation?!
Wang Xianzhi said loudly, "Wang Xiaoping, I can only wait for your three swords before entering Beiliang territory."
After one night, the yin and yang really harmonize...
After finishing speaking, Wang Xiaoping slightly raised his left arm holding the sword, twisted his wrist, pointed the end of the mahogany scabbard at the canyon wall, tilted slightly downward, as if he was pointing, and gently tapped the hilt of his sword with his right hand.
Wang Xiaoping did not reply loudly, but looked away, glanced at the mahogany sword in his hand, and said softly, "One sword is enough.
He had a deep grudge with Emperor Zhenwu, but this settlement happened after he and Xu Fengnian got involved.
But after Hong Xixiang's soldiers were dismissed, he gave the half of the peach wood sword to Li Yuaxu, and Li Yuaxu carved a new peachwood sword for him.
After a moment of silence, there was a series of endless rumbling sounds.
"rise."
Wang Xianzhi now just wants to learn about Wang Xiaoping's next sword move.
But Zhang Yange could see the anxiety in his heart.
The sword in my hand is one of the dozens of new peach wood swords made this summer. Since it is not the fine Feicheng peach wood, its color is only slightly coppery, not to mention the pleasant woody fragrance.
Only then did people understand why Wudang Mountain protected the King of Northern Liang so much.
Who can bear this!
Nangong's robe fell to the floor, and Zhang Yange picked her up by the waist.
I saw the gorge wall at Wang Xianzhi's feet, from bottom to top, as if a mountain-breaking sword was lifting the mountain from it. The cliff split into two halves, and rocks continued to roll into the river, stirring up thousands of waves.
Xu Fengnian curled her lips, "What are you going to do with those two in the courtyard?"
"You really have to fight before the big fight!"
So he wanted to take a closer look at this world that he had suppressed for nearly a century.
"So you're always ready to give in?" Zhang Yange knew that if he didn't talk back, he could keep talking non-stop.
Wang Xiaoping felt that it was too dangerous to stop Wang Xianzhi this time. He did not want to damage the sword carved for him by his junior brother.
Almost everyone on Wudang Mountain has a mahogany sword. In the past, when he came down the mountain, Wang Xiaoping was carrying the Talisman Sword Shentu, but he became an outlier.
At this time, Wang Xianzhi stood proudly on the top of the cliff. He looked at the sword practicing Taoist opposite. He knew without guessing that this person was Wang Xiaoping, the sword madman.
"Man, woman!" Zhang Yange replied seriously.
"Then I'll go first." Zhang Yange said. "I have already understood the way of Tai Chi."
I remember that at the beginning of coming down the mountain, my junior brother Hong Xixiang came to the mountain gate archway and said with a smile that he had helped him, my junior brother Wang, to carve half a peach wood sword. Wang Xiaoping was walking down the mountain with his sword. He didn't care about a peach wood sword that was readily available up and down the mountain.
sword.
The prosperity of the sword forest has always claimed to occupy half of the world. After Li Chungang lost, he was as powerful as the new sword god Deng Tai'a and failed to pull Wang Xianzhi off the altar. The great master of swordsmanship, Wu Jiazhong Su Wangjian, was closely followed.
His old master, Dongyue Jianchi Song Nianqing, was also unable to express his feelings with a sword. As long as Wang Xianzhi was alive, the swordsman would not be able to raise his head, so how could he talk about a sword?
Wang Xiaoping has been practicing swordsmanship since he was a child, and he has always thought that one day he would ask Emperor Jianwu of the city, and ask Wang Xianzhi who once said, "I view swordsmen in the world as actors."
Since we are destined, we should fight with fists!
One punch!
The fist was as big as a mountain, and Wang Xiaoping cut it off before he even drew his sword.
Xu Fengnian was so reprimanded by Zhang Yange that she didn't know what to say.
Wang Xianzhi used to wait in the East China Sea for the world's top warriors to enter the city and climb the tower. There were only a handful of people who waited but did not arrive, and Wang Xiaoping was one of them.
And Wang Xianzhi! What are you doing standing so high?"
The next day Nangong returned to her appearance as a woman, and Xu Fengnian didn't know whether it was jealousy or jealousy.
If we met today, it would be considered a fate.
Xu Fengnian couldn't help but gestured at him with her middle finger.
Wang Xianzhi walks very slowly. When he meets a young man who likes him on the road, he will give some tips!
When he meets someone he doesn't like, he will also take action to solve it.
Then go beat up Mr. Wang!" Xu Fengnian seemed heartless.
Wang Xiaoping was so selfless that he didn't seem to notice that Wang Xianzhi was already rushing toward him with the boulder on his back. He suddenly changed back to his normal sword-holding posture, and at the same time took a step back with his right foot, and held the hilt of the mahogany sword with his right hand.
Then he said loudly, "Wang Xianzhi! Wudang has a sword!"
The mahogany sword was unsheathed, and the sword was magnificent and majestic.
First update…
I'm really hesitant about what to write about in the next world.