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Chapter 441: One sword breaks more than 600 pieces of armor

A few days ago, the Dragon Prince flooded the Spring God Lake to flood the three armies, giving the people all over Qingzhou something to talk about after dinner. It didn't take long, one wave after another, and under Xiangfan City, there was the sword fairy again.

For an ordinary person, one sword can break armor for six hundred and fifty.

Mom, that is the most elite 600-strong armored cavalry under King Jingan. Even if it is not as good as Xu Xiao's large snow dragon cavalry, it is not something that ordinary soldiers and horses can catch up with!

It is said that in front of Xiangfan City that day, the sword roared like a dragon, the sword energy billowed, and the purple gas steamed up, making the heaven and earth eclipse.

People don't know what the sword god Li Chungang's two-sleeved green snakes are like, but they can't imagine the dragon-like purple energy. I'm lucky enough to have seen the purple energy coming from the east to break the armor with a sword. I just feel that my mind is about to be destroyed.

The purple sword energy is assimilated.

Some people say that the swordsman outside the city is the Dragon King who was the one who summoned wind and rain on Spring God Lake. Some people argue with blushing necks. The reason is also simple. The Dragon King has feet on strange beasts, controls water dragons, and has wind and rain with him every time he moves.

Just as he stared, dragon roars resounded across the sky and earth. Although the sword immortal was also dressed in purple, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that he was a master of swordsmanship. Even those who did not practice swordsmanship could feel the awe-inspiring soaring sword intent.

’s clear as day.

But why did that swordsman-like figure face the Qingzhou heavy armored cavalry?

Is it possible that people who are new to the world nowadays are no longer willing to tread water across the river, but instead use a sword to pierce armor?

After Yi Sword's Purple Qi came from the East, except for those arty princes and sword-wielding knights who loved romance, they were also keen on the purple clothes. Many people gritted their teeth and scrimped, just to get a piece of material.

Why, it's a purple robe.

They have never seen the famous Li Chungang, nor have they seen Wang Xianzhi, who controls a city by one person, but they have seen that person dressed in purple and with a sword as strong as a dragon!

I have a sword that can move mountains, cut off rivers, and overturn seas. They didn’t believe it before, but now they do!

If anyone doesn't believe it, those sword practitioners will keep beating him until his parents can't even recognize him.

There were even some people who were practicing swordsmanship and spear practice. After seeing that sword, they simply stopped practicing. They all went to the blacksmith shop to buy a sword and switched to kendo.

Playing with knives and guns has no future!

This is like the owner of a clothing store and a blacksmith shop, who even poops with a smile on his face.

Two hundred miles north of Xiangfan City, Wen Hua was about to be driven away by a dog. He really didn't want to run away, and felt that he had run far enough. He took off the broken wine gourd from his waist and took a sudden sip.

I couldn't bear to drink the strong drink to suppress my shock.

When the pain in his chest stopped, he cursed and said: "Damn it, you know there is no free food and wine in this world. I just ate a few mouthfuls of your meat and drank two sips of wine, and then I was chased by Qingzhou dogs.

"Zhuhu, you killed this person, and you have half a copper coin relationship with me?"

Being chased is actually nothing. After all, after all these years of stealing melons from the fields, there are rare times when he, a gentle man, is not chased by others. Not only is he chased, but he is also chased by a woman with a pockmarked face holding a broom.

Have you ever been beaten? But you still chase him when he poops, and don’t even let his butt be wiped. This is just a lawless act. Is there any justice?

It is natural to wipe your butt after eating and pooping!

"No, you have to find a place with water to wash it off. It's a bit smelly." Wen Hua raised his hand and smelled the hand that had just taken out his crotch. He quickly frowned and turned his face away. The smell was very strong. Who knows?

Who knows?

After finding a puddle to wash up, Wen Hua practiced swordsmanship for a while.

This swordsmanship does not have any moves or routines. It just moves the sword in one go, leaving no gaps. The person moves with the sword, and the sword follows the trend. This is the principle he figured out after reading the unknown secret book.

Wudang Mountain

Ever since His Royal Highness made a special trip to beat up the little Taoist priest who liked to read forbidden books, he stayed at the peak with the White Elephant Pond.

This was a bitter experience for the senior Taoist priest. After all, he went out every day with a green face and dared not see anyone. It was not until two more women came up from the bottom of the mountain that he asked Hong Xixiang to recite the words "Infinite Heavenly Lord" again and again, especially the woman holding the cat.

, I don’t know how it looks, why is it so big in front?

After the little Taoist priest read "Snow in the East Wing" no less than five times, he still couldn't find the answer. Later, for some unknown reason, the front of the woman holding the cat became smaller.

, I heard from the prince that it was wrapped in cloth.

Why does this beautiful scenery have to be hidden?

The rippling ones are more beautiful, but it's a pity that he didn't dare to ask. After all, the woman holding the cat and His Royal Highness, who even dared to hit the head master brother, seldom teased her.

On this day, Hong Xixiang, who had nothing to do all day long, squatted behind the thatched hut next to the White Elephant Pond, listened for a moment with his ears raised, and quickly wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. He felt that the woman who came up from the mountain was really a tigress, fierce.

Very, every sentence must be penetrated by His Royal Highness.

Only now did he realize that this was how the word "kill a thousand cuts" came from. Fortunately, he didn't ask why the swaying scenery was gone.

That's right. Who else can say such words except the woman from the mountain who is said to be fierce and not to be messed with by the senior brothers?

"Little Taoist, I heard that you cultivate the Supreme Way of Heaven?" Chu Kuangnu sat on the edge of the pool and spit out a chicken bone.

The little Taoist priest who liked to listen to the gossip in the corner said without turning his head: "Probably so."

Chu Kuangnu frowned and said: "What is a promise? Yes means, no means no, little Taoist believe it or not, if you continue to perfunctory grandpa, grandpa will throw you into this pool to take a bath."

Hong Xixiang turned around and scratched his head, and said sincerely: "I don't know what I am practicing, and my master has never told me. They all say it is the way of heaven, so it is probably the way of heaven."

What heavenly way?

What is martial arts again?

The little Taoist priest didn't know, he was just herding cows and reading books all day long, and then he calculated a divination for himself to see when he could go down the mountain.

Chu Kuangnu was shocked. Seeing that what the little Taoist said didn't seem to be lying, he felt more and more that Wudang Mountain was in decline. He didn't even know the Tao he was practicing, and he was practicing a nonsense Tao!

Might as well go home and hold my wife and give birth to the baby!

On the entire Wudang Mountain, except for Wang Zhonglou, the master who trained in Dahuangting, and the Taoist priest who only knew how to practice swords in the bamboo forest and ignored what was going on down the mountain, there were no masters on the entire mountain. This was the same as that of Longhu Mountain.

Compared to that, it’s far worse.

Seeing that Lao Kui was no longer looking at him, Hong Xixiang turned around again, wanting to hear what new words the woman who was more terrifying than the tiger could spit out.

I don’t know what happened, but the room became quiet for the first time. Just when the little Taoist priest thought that the Crown Prince would have a truce with the woman today and turned around to leave, His Highness the Crown Prince’s voice suddenly burst out in the room: “Little clay figurine, you are incredible.

Master has done something earth-shattering again!"

In the room, Xu Fengnian held a letter and clicked his tongue as he read it. If others didn't know about the Dragon Prince who was the master of all things, how could he not know about it? The Sword Immortal and the Dragon Prince were clearly the same person.

Damn it, if he had known that learning martial arts was as majestic as a mountain ghost, he would have to learn two moves. One sword can break more than 600 armors. This is really a technical job. But this technical job is different from the water dragon last time.

Like a drowned yellow dragon, the prince, who has never known what kind of rare thing Brother Fang Kong is, cannot reward him!

Jiang Ni was stunned for a moment, then pretended to be indifferent and said, "I don't want to hear it. What did he do and what does it have to do with me?"

Yu Youwei's face lit up with joy, completely opposite to Jiang Ni's expression, and asked: "What did the young master do again?"

Xu Fengnian sighed: "The sword energy is like a rainbow, and hundreds of swords are roaring in unison. If an expert does not take action, he will only bluff others. Is this considered kung fu? Xuantong is nothing more than this, right?"

It is rumored that Wang Zhonglou, the headmaster of Wudang Mountain, is so powerful that he can break the river with his finger. If these six hundred horses were strung together, they would be much wider than the surface of the river.

He remembered that when he was traveling, the man in purple told him that a superior person would not take action, but he still scoffed at this. Xu Fengnian didn't know that he was superior to others, but he ran away faster than a rabbit when something happened.

Just an expert?

Go to hell with your master!

I wonder how that boy Wen Hua is doing so far?

Have you found a master with good swordsmanship?

Next time you meet that kid again, you must tell Wen Hua well, he really knows two people who are good at swordsmanship!

The mountain ghost caused trouble twice in a row, and even His Royal Highness the Crown Prince thought it was a major technical matter. What about the old servant who raised the horse? Has he arrived at Emperor Wu's City in the East China Sea?

Hey, I heard from Xu Xiao that Zhao Heng, a man more insidious than a girl, suffered a lot this time. More than a thousand heavy cavalry surrounded the mountain ghost, leaving only corpses on the ground. After practicing this swordsmanship to the depths,

So damn powerful?

Although the old man with double swords was sitting outside, he still heard clearly what was going on in the house. He smashed his mouth and said to himself: "A hundred swords roar together, hey, there is still such a reputation."

The door of the thatched hut suddenly opened, and His Highness the Crown Prince did not bother to beat the little Taoist priest who hurriedly lowered his head and pretended to count ants. He walked out of it with a letter and walked towards the old man with two swords who was chewing a chicken leg full of bad intentions. He asked with a playful smile:

"Does your old chicken still satisfy your appetite?"

Chu Kuangnu said angrily: "If you have something to say, say it quickly; if you have something to say, say it quickly!"

Xu Fengnian cleared his throat and said: "The mountain ghost can break more than 600 armors with one sword. What kind of strength is this, King Kong?"

The double-sword old man immediately stopped talking, and even lost the mood to eat chicken. He knew that this evil-minded Xu boy was not a good bird. He had to shout in his ear something about the purple dragon prince, Yilong.

Breaking a dragon, wasn't it the man in purple who frightened him once? Breaking six hundred armors with one sword is much more powerful than a hundred swords roaring together. He himself is in the Vajra realm, so he can't do this.

Seeing that Lao Kui was mute, Xu Fengnian stopped irritating the old guy. It was a lie to say that he was not afraid of the old guy going crazy. His Highness the Crown Prince still understood the principle of giving up when things were good. He turned around and kicked the little Taoist priest who was counting ants on the ground.

Xin shook his head at the little Taoist priest and asked vigorously: "How about the bull rider?"

"Although His Royal Highness the Prince's handwriting is not beautiful, he can at least be praised as handsome and ugly. Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, this is not a lie, nor is it against one's will." After thinking about it, the little boy who likes to ride cattle and herd cattle

The Taoist priest stared straight at the letter and praised it: "Good calligraphy, good calligraphy. This is much better than Senior Brother's calligraphy that looks like a ghost drawing. According to the Taoist view, each word is worth one tael of gold."

In the entire Wudang Mountain, there are not many people who can write a few decent calligraphy, at least not as good as the prince's handwriting. If they want to write a letter about something, there are not a few people who ask the Wudang Mountain master's uncle to write for him.

The uncle of the Wudang master who did not understand the prince's intentions and flattered the horse's hooves was inevitably beaten again. It was not until he shouted the words "It's probably a celestial phenomenon" that the echoing screams gradually disappeared beside the White Elephant Pond.

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"I am hollow up, down, left, right, east, west, north or south. I always say prajna to people, ding ding dong dong ding ding dong."

The sound is pleasant, at least to the bluebird's ears.

The young master's voice is not only gentle and elegant, but also has an indescribable freedom and ease in it, especially when he is cheerful.

This was the first time she saw him drinking and laughing since she left Beiliang and drove the young master's carriage.

"It seems that you have been in a good mood since you left Xiangfan." Bai Hu'erlian didn't read a book for a rare occasion today. He sat in front of the car and drank with Jing Zhou.

Jing Zhou chuckled and said, "How about the white jade lion in Xiangguo Lane in Xiangfan City?"

White Jade Lion is an elegant name, because the prostitute's real name was Li Baishi, and many people who liked the gold-selling cave gave her this elegant name.

This is nothing more than a combination of beauty and sound. According to some rumors from unknown sources, Li Baishi not only has white lotus jade feet, he has also learned Taoist Fangzhongshu and the Tantric Joyful Buddha. His body is as smooth as jade, and he can hold it in his arms.

There is a feeling of warmth in winter and coolness in summer, which makes people get angry just by looking at it.

It can be said that one person made an alley famous, so much so that Wen Hua could not forget Xiangguo Alley to the point where he would laugh in his dreams.

"Boring", the white fox with peach blossom eyes who was dragged into the Land of Wind and Moon for the second time looked into the distance and said indifferently: "When you go to Emperor Wu City this time, do you want to go up and have a fight with Wang Xianzhi?"

"I'm not going to steal Lao Huang's limelight. I'm going to deliver jars of wine for Lao Huang, and by the way, I can see Lao Huang's sword and sing the last song of Eight Immortals Kneeling, Bad Horse Yellow Wine Six Thousand Miles Away." As he said this, the coolness on Jingzhou's face disappeared.

Instead there was a hint of depth.

"Let's talk about the white jade lion." Bai Hu'erlian stopped in time. The sword struck by Emperor Wu on the city was probably the last sword the old servant would use in his life.

Jing Zhou clicked his tongue and said, "This white jade lion is proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting. In terms of talent, he may not be inferior to that girl Wang Chudong. She is also an extremely rare beauty."

Bai Hu'er said with a sullen face: "Nothing new. Among these women from the land of romance, which one is not a beauty? But you also want to say that the most rare thing is that I have never heard of anyone Wenxiang Nephrite and Li Baishi are in bed with.

Roll over, is it a baby?"

"I heard that the beggars in Xiangfan City also praised her for her bodhisattva-like heart. When she met those poor scholars who were not recognized for their talents, Li Baishi would also generously donate their money. Even those who wanted to compete for the title of oiran in the Land of Wind and Moon,

I can't say anything bad about her. A person without any flaws is too fake and not as good as that Yu Youwei next to you."

Jing Zhou held the wine bottle in his right hand and hung it in mid-air. He was shocked by Bai Hu'er's face's words. Who said that this girl can only practice swordsmanship? With a casual saying, he revealed that 99% of the people in the world couldn't recognize it.

reason.

Sure enough, women still understand women!

Li Baishi, the ancestor of Huang Sanjia, didn't just get the meat in his mouth casually. Wen Hua just smelled it, folded his sword and left the world.


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