Li Chungang's words are really shocking, Qingniao's spearmanship was actually inherited from Wang Xiu!
Wei Shuyang had told him before that there were four great masters in the world a few decades ago, and they were more worthy of the title than the top ten masters today. Spear Immortal Wang Xiu was one of them, holding the ancient instant spear, one of the nine divine weapons in the world.
, drank the blood of countless masters, and killed countless souls under the gun.
"It turns out that Qingniao was born as a famous teacher. No wonder his strength is hard for people to see." Xu Fengnian sighed.
The old man said disdainfully: "Who can see the true meaning of this half-empty Dahuangting?"
Xu Fengnian laughed sarcastically and changed the topic: "Senior, Huishan is adjacent to Longhu Mountain, right?"
The old sword god said impatiently: "Don't play tricks on me with those tricks. Don't you just want to ask Jiang Ni why the master of that girl has to go to Huishan?"
Xu Fengnian flattered him: "Senior is really an old man, I can't hide anything from you."
Li Chungang hummed twice and said: "Jiangxi Longhu, Jiangdong Xuanyuan, Jiangdong Xuanyuan, although it is not a Taoist sect, it occupies most of Huishan. He went to Huishan, naturally, for the Xuanyuan family."
"The Xuanyuan family controls the world's waterways. I guess he went to the Xuanyuan family this time mostly for the sake of that girl Jiang Ni. However, the Xuanyuan family has a shameless ancestor. It will be a bit troublesome to deal with it, and it will take a lot of swords."
Xu Fengnian suppressed the turmoil in his heart and said suspiciously: "Ancestor of the Xuanyuan family? Very powerful?"
The old man poked his nose and said: "Xuanyuan Dapan, the ancestor of the Xuanyuan family, let's see how this old guy can have the strength of the Celestial Realm as long as he doesn't wait to die."
"Celestial realm? Isn't this a fairy-like figure?" Xu Fengnian exclaimed.
According to what Wei Shuyang said, the Zhixuan Realm is already indescribably wonderful, and the Celestial Phantasm Realm is beyond the reach of this nine-douchin-meter old Taoist.
This old man who has been practicing Taoism in Chaoting for decades has a look of admiration on his face every time he mentions the term celestial realm. People who talk about this realm cannot make common sense.
Lao Huang is only between Zhixuan and Tianxiang realms.
The Peach Blossom Sword God Deng Tai'a, the blue-shirted official Cao Changqing, these immortal-like and unattainable figures are in the realm of celestial phenomena.
Li Chungang sneered and said: "What a god-like figure. He has tiger poison and can't eat his children. This old guy likes to have sex with his son, daughter-in-law, and granddaughter." Among the pretty women from the Xuanyuan family, who hasn't climbed into this old guy's bed?
?Only those who are too young will be sent out to get married. Xuanyuan Dapan is so shameless, but he is very lively when it comes to women. When he gets out of bed, he is just so-so."
"Back then, it was a matter of two swords in front of me. This old guy was defeated by my sword, and went to Longhu Mountain to find Qi Lao Taoist to compare his inner strength. Qi Xuanzhen looked down on Xuanyuan, and the old man Xuanyuan kept pestering him, and he couldn't get down to Longhu Mountain.
Later, the old man stayed on the top of Longhu Mountain for more than half a year and forced Qi Laodao to take action. Wasn't he a quick loser?"
"Even if I am missing an arm, if I encounter Xuanyuan Dapan's so-so thing now, it will still be a matter of two swords."
He was picking up his crotch and lamenting the old swordsman who was a brave man in the past. He was interrupted by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in the middle of his words: "Senior, look at Wu Lingsu from Qingcheng Mountain. He is wearing a purple robe. He is elegant and not tacky. He looks like the attire of an expert. As long as he
You are not blind. If you take a quick look, you would probably think that Wu Danniupi is a god in the sky. Jiang Ni was just dumbfounded when he saw that old man. Although you are an expert, don't you lack a bit of your superior demeanor? "
After all, he is also a figure who can defeat the ancestor Xuanyuan with two swords, although it is mostly blown by this old man with ridiculous words and deeds. After all, Xuanyuan Dapan is also a master of the celestial realm. He is in the same realm as Cao Changqing, who entered the palace several times. How can he be defeated by two swords?
It can be solved, why not use ten or twenty swords?
But it cannot be denied that this one-armed old man is a top figure in the world. But isn't this action of catching birds and smelling them a little too unassuming?
Among the masters in the book, which one is not wearing fluttering clothes and standing proudly?
Even though Zhao Xituan from Longhu Mountain has a slovenly nose, he still wears a soaring yellow crown and a simple peach wood sword hanging at his waist, making him look like a human.
The old sword god turned around and kicked Xu Fengnian down into the Yanzi River. He said: "What nonsense, at my level, do you still care about false things? What kind of egg is Wu Lingsu? Apart from being the same as that old guy in Xuanyuan Dapan, in the mother's eyes
You are so tortured that you are not worthy of carrying Qi Laodao's shoes in terms of Taoism, how can you still be called an expert?"
"If heaven had not given birth to me, Li Chungang, my swordsmanship would have been like a long night!" The old sword god pointed his swords together and danced a few sword moves.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince climbed up from the water. Just when he was about to ask why you didn't blow this cowhide on the ginger mud, the voice of the old sword god came to his ears again:
"Boy, please lend me some clothes first. These clothes haven't been washed for several years."
After crossing Jiangnan Province, even in the dead of winter, it doesn’t feel cold anymore.
Different from the vast desolation of Beiliang, near Jianzhou, the roads on both sides of the official road are lush and lush, with wild flowers in full bloom, a swarm of bees buzzing above, and paintings everywhere you look.
"The mountains and rivers are connected, and the scenery is picturesque. There are many scholars in the south, and the literary style is flourishing because of it." Jing Zhou chuckled twice, took a bee from a wild flower, and sighed: "When I first learned martial arts, fate met.
I recently obtained a secret technique of raising gu, and once raised some jade bees. I used the jade bees to make tea from snow, and many years passed in a flash."
The blue bird looked curious and said, "Sir, can bees still get snow?"
Jingzhou smiled and said: "Everything has spirit, why not?"
As he said that, he raised his hand and sent it upward. The blue bird saw the bee flying back to the roadside, and in a moment it came back with a drop of water, which landed on the young master's palm.
Seeing that the blue bird was interesting to watch, Jing Zhou said softly: "I have learned a lot, including the Five Elements and Bagua, Qi Men Dun Jia, raising Gu and controlling beasts. Later, at the Yin Yang Family Observation Tower, I got a book called "The Blue Bird".
The Gu worms refined using the Corpse God's Curse Gu are golden in color and luminescent on their backs. They are not only full of spirituality, but also powerful and cannot be underestimated."
"Those who are poisoned by the poison will have their limbs numb and cannot use their internal energy for twelve hours. Although the power that the poison can exert depends on the enemy, and the twelve hours are aimed at ordinary warriors, if Li Chungang is bitten by this poison, he will
Slowness of movement is inevitable."
When he was excited, Jingzhou told some past events, and Qingniao asked him a few questions from time to time.
Is there really a kind of skill in this world that can make heaven and earth eclipse?
Is there really a kind of skill that can match its light and dust, allowing people to turn into dust and become invisible?
The blue bird felt that its horizons were widened.
"The various magical powers of Taoist Kung Fu can be cultivated to the depths and can harness the divine power of the heavens. Qi Xuanzhen, who ascended to the Demon Slaying Platform in Longhu Mountain, was able to draw purple thunder with his hands. If you don't see it with your own eyes, it is really hard to believe. Longhu Mountain
The "Big Dream Spring and Autumn" is a dream that lasts for decades, and it is also wonderful to realize the way of heaven in a dream." Jingzhou slowly explained to Qingniao, the carriage had turned a fork, and the buildings could be vaguely seen in the distance.
Several thatched houses lie low on the roadside.
"Hey, interesting." Jingzhou put away his folding fan and looked forward.
"What's wrong, young master?" Qingniao also looked forward and asked.
Jingzhou explained: "There is a great guy in the village ahead. From the looks of it, he seems to have figured out that we have to go from here and is sitting inside waiting for us. I guess that this guy is sitting in front waiting for us.
In all likelihood, it is Huang Sanjia, the Spring and Autumn Demon King who is as famous as Xu Xiao."
Qingniao was slightly startled, and said: "Huang Shilong, who is in the top three of the Spring and Autumn Period, the one who exclusively controls calculations, chess, and books?"
In fact, Huang Sanjia's reputation is so great that even one of her maids knows these three words very well.
Dazhu Kingdom is known as the "human massacre", but in the eyes of bluebirds, this name should be given to Huang Shilong. Compared with Huang Sanjia's mouth, the number of people killed by Dazhu Kingdom's sword is almost negligible.
During the Spring and Autumn Period, the Nine Kingdoms stood in a powerful position. Although there were frictions, there were no major wars.
Later, because of Huang Shilong's sharp tongue, turmoil arose in the Spring and Autumn Period, and wars among various countries followed.
In this chaotic war that lasted for decades, more than a million people from the Nine Kingdoms died under the iron heel of the sword.
The country of Western Chu alone fought to the death and refused to surrender. Their bones could become mountains and their blood could become seas. In the end, they ended up in the desolation of a country with no single male.
Jingzhou laughed and said: "Yes, he is this old guy with a sharp tongue. There are not many people in this world who can have such a level of cultivation and have a bookish spirit about them."
Qingniao thought for a while and reminded: "Sir, Huang Shilong has always liked to play chess and treat people as chess pieces."
Jing Zhou said leisurely: "This old man not only likes to play chess, using the heaven and earth as the chessboard, and all living beings as chess pieces. Push forward thirty years, push back thirty years, no matter in the world or in the temple, most people are like this old man
The chess piece in his hand. Xu Xiao can count every ten moves. He is a very popular minister. This old man can count every ten moves."
Qingniao's heart trembled. Thirty years ago, there was a chaotic war among the Nine Kingdoms. What kind of big scene will it be in the next thirty years?
Qingniao, who was in awe of Huang Sanjia, raised his head and said worriedly: "Sir, why don't we take a detour?"
Jingzhou smiled casually and said: "Why do we need to take a detour? In other people's eyes, Huang Sanjia is a devil, but in my opinion, this old guy is not bad, but what he is planning is not temporary. Besides, since this old guy has intentions
Wait for us, there is no way around this road, so we might as well go and meet this old man for a while."
"The benefits of being reborn in this world are nothing more than a pillow of yellow rice. If you become an immortal, you will have a few cups of green wine after thousands of years of your life. In this world, there are not many people who don't want to ascend and are willing to turn into a handful of loess."
The carriage stopped near several huts.
Several children were hiding in one place and whispering. They first looked at the two young people walking by, and then cast their gaze into the distance.
The monster pulling the cart is neither a cow nor a horse. It looks a bit like a big insect. Does it eat people?
Jingzhou took a pouch embroidered with peonies from the blue bird's hand, poured out dozens of pennies, waved to the girl standing in front of the hut, and said with a smile: "Go to your master to exchange for two bowls of wine and bring it to eat."
, if there is any left, you can exchange it for candy."
The little girl who had lost one of her front teeth took the money, raised her head with an innocent look on her face and asked, "Young Master also went to Longhu Mountain to seek help from the old gods?"
This place is close to the Longwang River. Going east along the Longwang River is Longhu Mountain. In the past, the village would also pass by some noble people, most of whom were going to Longhu Mountain. The little girl was no stranger to this.
It's just that you need to take a boat across the river to go to Longhu Mountain. This boat is expensive, so that the little girl has not been able to go there even though she has grown up, and she can't help but feel envious.
Jingzhou touched the girl's head and said, "Yes, there are immortals on Longhu Mountain. I have to go and take a look. Maybe I can get some immortal energy."
"A good man like the young master will definitely meet the gods." The little girl narrowed her eyes and jumped away.
This young man in purple is really easy to talk to. Not only is he not fierce, but he also smiles at her, unlike those wealthy families in the city.
Such a person is what parents call a good person, no wonder his wife is as beautiful as a fairy.
Beside the large flat bluestone, a couple of Confucian scholars with gray hair on their temples were sitting, enjoying themselves while drinking the crude wine brewed by the farmer.
In front of him, there was also a fish and a stack of peanuts.
Qingniao stood aside and looked at it for a while, thinking: "Is this seemingly amiable old man the Huang Sanjia with a notorious reputation?"
If there weren't a few dotted stones on the big bluestone, like a large flag, she might actually have thought that the old man in front of her was a teacher in a certain academy.
Jingzhou took two steps forward and sat down on a wooden pier next to the big bluestone.
Huang Shilong took a sip of wine and said slowly: "That boy Wen Hua is a good swordsman. I also want to see how far this boy can go in the end."
Qingniao was puzzled by Huang Sanjia's words.
How could that slovenly and unkempt ranger carrying a wooden sword fall into the eyes of the man known as the Big Devil?
The next moment, the old man who was regarded as a devil by Qingniao said something that made her confused: "The fate of this girl has changed, and I can't see it clearly. Now it's interesting. Originally, according to the trajectory of development, she
At this time, there is a calamity in life, life and death are hanging by a thread, whether you can survive depends on God's will."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The waves in Qingniao's heart are rolling. Everyone says that Huang Sanjia has no plans left. This calculation is not limited to tactics, but also divination, and the principles of fortune-telling. Someone once said
I lamented that even if all the qi practitioners from the Qin Tianjian of the Nine Kingdoms were put together and relied on dynasty fortune calculations to create trouble, they could not do it as well as Huang Sanjia could do with three copper coins.
Since Huang Shilong, a "high and mighty" big shot, said that she was destined to die, it must be that she was destined to die.
Qingniao suddenly thought of the red armor of the talisman who appeared in the rain. If the young master hadn't taken action, would he have been injured by the armored man?
Huang Shilong put down half a bowl of crude wine and looked at the young man opposite him with interest.
In this world, except for his daughter "Hehe", no one else could move him.
How about the arrogant Xu Xiao, who is known as the Second Emperor?
What about the arrogant and domineering Prince of Northern Liang?
Even if it is the royal family of the Zhao family in Liyang, if he makes a stumbling block at will, the children of the Zhao family will not be stable every day.
A master is lonely, and a chess player without an opponent is even more lonely. He originally wanted to be an outsider, standing aside to watch the show, occasionally boring, and playing a few idle chess. One day when he closes his eyes, he will die in this moment.
In the world, there is another character who has never appeared in the book, making this boring world seem a little more interesting.
This man destroyed several Huanglong warships when he first came out of the rivers and lakes. He broke through more than 600 pieces of armor with one sword outside Xiangfan City. Then he killed Wu Nu with a snap of his fingers in Emperor Wu City. He borrowed his sword intention from Jian Jiuhuang and forced Jian Jiu Liuqianli back.
Wang Xianzhi seems to have produced a lot of butterfly effects.
It just so happens that this is a lively time that only happens once in a thousand years, and the fortune of the sky changes from the court to the rivers and lakes. In the next hundred years, only two or three land gods will appear, and they will pop out of this lively world one by one.
So, if you don't take a look at this stranger, how can you live up to his status as a book reader?
If he is an interesting boy, Huang Sanjia will not bother to make any stumbling blocks. If he is boring, his free chess pieces can just be used to relieve his boredom.
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