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The invisible and transparent Tai Chi diagram went up against the sky, and the ninety-eight cracks in the sky were twisted. They were suppressed by a sword force that could twist the universe and began to heal.
From the moment Master Tianwu drew his sword, there was only a blazing light in everyone's mind. The sword light was so blazing that even the slightest bit of sword movement could not be captured.
Outside the Moyun Mountains, Su Qinian took a deep breath and once again saw the martial arts of a top soul figure. With just one sword, he distorted the world with a radius of thousands of miles. Is this the famous "Tai Chi Sword" of Wudang? p>
It's a pity that he can't understand. He can capture the true principles of Yin Yang and Tai Chi contained in this sword, but compared with the few points he got, it is like a child playing house, which is just a joke.
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And not long after, he got some useful information from the disorderly escape team. The most important thing was that the girl was driving a Chilong chariot and was garrisoned by thousands of troops, as well as being protected by the ranger general.
, and successfully evacuated into Maojian County from another direction.
The Moyun Mountain Range was turbulent, and Tianwu Zhenren's sword power was so weak that it seemed to have no end. It gradually spread, and finally covered the entire mountain range with a radius of thousands of miles.
However, even Su Qinian could see that the expansion of the sword power was not a good thing. If the sword power was dispersed, the suppression power would also be reduced.
The sword points to the square inch of the ground, and its sharp edge pierces the heart.
This is what the martial arts master in Chang'an City's martial arts school said at the time. Whether it is basic swordsmanship, basic knife skills, or spear skills, they are all completely different. They have been passed down for thousands of years and have been demonstrated by countless people in the martial arts world. They have become
A classic that even the Master of Destiny cannot refute.
Sighing again, Su Qinian started. Everything here was far beyond his imagination and tolerance. There were top soul figures here, so he had better stay away, otherwise he would suffer disaster. He still had
I have an unfulfilled wish, but it is absolutely impossible to die now.
Along the way to the official road, I encountered some panicked people from time to time. All of them were frightened. They were probably frightened by the almost earth-shaking scene just now. Many of them had injuries on their bodies, not from sword wounds.
Plants are bumped and bumped, muscles are broken and bones are broken. The power of natural warp and latitude is far more terrifying than human power.
"Hey, that's the young Su Shaoxia from Wudang Qingyang Peak."
"Su Shaoxia is right."
After all, he is an old man who has been crawling around in the quagmire for many years. The habit of listening to all directions and observing six directions has been deeply rooted in his bones. If he accidentally glances at him, he will clasp his fists and salute.
Su Qinian also returned the greetings one by one, feeling a little dazed. He once thought he could live in Chang'an City for a long time, with pens, inks, paper, inkstones as his companions, and books as his companions. Unexpectedly, in less than two months, he would enter the world of martial arts.
Such a bottomless sea has become Su Shaoxia among people in the world.
In this world, there are many things that you cannot predict, and when it actually happens, you may feel like you are in another world, but in the end, the road still has to go on.
Choice is not something everyone can have.
After gathering his mood, Su Qinian turned to the ancient road leading to Wudang Mountain. Before he could reach the halfway point, the entire sky instantly became dark, and the sun that had just entered the zenith was covered by a demonic mist that was so thick that it seemed like it was about to drip water.
shrouded.
Looking back, in the direction of the Moyun Mountains, the ninety-eight cracks in the sky have not only failed to heal, but have been connected in several places. The corner of the long river of time and space has become increasingly clear, as if it is about to manifest into the world. In the hazy river, a shadow has become increasingly clear.
Clearly, some vague outlines have appeared.
Is it difficult for top soul figures to turn things around?
From the beginning to the end, Su Qinian felt that the Namoyun Mountains were full of weirdness. Whether it was the human burial pit, the spirit infant sacrifice, or the soul summoning platform, everything was too coincidental, as if the script had been arranged on the ancient stage in Chang'an City.
, as long as the roles such as Sheng Dan, Jing Mo Chou and others sing according to the opera, there will never be any big mistakes.
Wudang, Tianzhu Peak, above the Golden Summit.
In the Taihe Palace, an old man with a thin body, white beard and hair, and a stooped back sat cross-legged on a futon and snored, with a few strands of crystal flowing from the corners of his mouth, as if he had dreamed of something.
When the demonic mist filled the air and almost spread to the entire Shiyan Prefecture, the sleeping old man yawned lazily, opened one eye, and murmured with some dissatisfaction: "What a fool!"
, I couldn’t sleep well at all.”
He stood up, staggered, hit his waist and eyes with his backhand, frowned and said: "I'm old, I'm tired after sleeping for such a short time."
After saying that, he raised his eyebrows, and the void in front of him silently opened a strange opening. He stepped in, and the crack silently healed.
On the ancient road, the demonic fog filled the air. It took only a few breaths before the clouds cleared and the sun appeared. The sky was clear and blue, and it was even brighter than before the demonic fog enveloped it.
Su Qinian was stunned. He looked back and saw that there was no crack in the sky above the Moyun Mountains. Except for the still shrouded layer of evil spirit that was many times thinner than before, it was as if nothing had happened before.
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"Three crazy!"
Without any warning, a roar came from the end of the world. It was louder than thunder and more frustrating than eating dog shit.
Three crazy Taoists?
Su Qinian showed a bit of strangeness. Could it be that the God of Destiny on top of the Golden Summit of Tianzhu Peak was alarmed?
However, it is also conceivable that only such a character can wipe out the evil disaster so simply.
As soon as he arrived at the foot of Wudang Mountain, Su Qinian received two strange looks. The two outer disciples who were guarding the mountain gate carefully looked at him with unusually curious eyes. Until he crossed the Jiejian Stone and walked onto the mountain road, there was no trace of him.
Say a word.
Qingyang Peak.
It was windy and snowy in the twelfth lunar month, and even though the winter sun was warm and soft, there was no sign of melting. The air was filled with a chill that penetrated to the bones.
Perhaps because it is hard to find people, this ancient peak, which used to be prosperous in the past and whose ever-burning lanterns never went out day and night, is actually colder than the old forests in the Wudang Mountains. After walking down the Qingyang Stream and arriving in front of the Qingyang Palace, Su Qinian smelled a strong
The aroma of wine.
When he walked into the palace gate, he saw Qing Yu and Qing Ye sitting in front of the Qingyang Hall without any manners. There was a blazing bonfire with a golden wild boar roasted on it. In addition, there was a half-year-old
The young man in the blue silk robe is not the quiet valley showing the peak.
The three people exchanged glasses, their faces were red, and there were several empty wine jars around them.
"Brother Jinggu, don't worry. Everything will be taken care of by the two of us. I will dig out all the goods on Xiaonian for you."
Qing Yu's tongue was open, and the scabbard behind his back was empty. Su Qinian looked carefully and found that the sharp sword with broken hair was being roasted on the bonfire in an unkind manner.
"Haha, little brother Jinggu, you don't know, Xiaonian, I mean the same thing. As a senior, you must let him teach you the sword skills, otherwise you will twist his head into his crotch, huh!"
The fat man was burping from wine all night, and he was arming himself with the young man, touching his chest with one hand in embarrassment.
The boy had just turned fourteen at the end of the year and had just practiced martial arts. He was already drunk. When he saw this, he patted his chest, took out a bunch of bottles and cans, and shouted: "Brother Qingye, you're welcome, I don't have the middle-grade vitality pill.
It won’t take any trouble to get a few bottles of low-grade products. There are also seven or eight Open Heaven Pills here. I will help the two eldest brothers to build the foundation to win. I will succeed in no time!”
"Easy to say, easy to say!"
Qingye smiled brightly and stuffed all these bottles and cans into his arms. After not seeing each other for a few days, his belly became bigger, so he added a bunch of bottles and cans. Not to mention that he would be pregnant in ten months, but he would still be pregnant in six or seven months.
of.
Suddenly, the fat man felt a chill on his back and numbness in his spine. His drunkenness was suddenly reduced by three points. He turned around and saw Su Qinian standing behind him with a dark face. His eyes seemed to be looking at him inside and out.
Transparent throughout.
"Junior brother Su! You are worried about me!"
The fat man's eyes froze, and he immediately howled and rushed towards Su Qinian.
He slapped him several times. Su Qinian wiped the grease on his hands and looked at Qing Yu. However, the young Taoist priest who was still hanging out his tongue seemed to have been asleep for a long time, snoring loudly.
There was no reaction to Su Qinian’s gaze.
The fat man took a closer look and his mouth twitched with anger. However, after Su Qinian's eyes turned around, he came over with a lick of his face, held a pot of wine, rubbed his hands and said, "It's cold, it's cold, let's drink."
A few mouthfuls to warm yourself up."
Su Qinian looked at him steadily, and the fat man became more and more embarrassed. However, he did not expect that the next moment, Su Qinian laughed so loudly that he bent over and shed tears.
This night, many drunkards are destined to die.
The morning sun was rising. Under the sunlight, there were still a few wisps of smoke from the extinguished bonfire. Su Qinian opened his eyes, shook his somewhat groggy head, and looked around him again. There were fifty or sixty empty wine bottles and bottles staggering around him.
Jar.
"Turtle Snake Technique" was running, and it seemed that even the blood was filled with the strong smell of alcohol. Su Qinian stood up, took a deep breath, and a thick white mist suddenly emitted from his body. The aroma of wine overflowed, and under the morning sun
, as if floating in the clouds and mist, Qingyu, who had also just woken up, was a little dazed.
Then, Su Qinian began to practice swordsmanship. The long green iron sword weighing 106 kilograms was as light as nothing in his hand. He swung the sword to slash at the rising sun, and the sword fell silently. It seemed that every sword struck the gap between the air and the sun.
ri.
Qing Yu's eyes were bright. This was the first time he saw Su Qinian practicing swordsmanship. In the past, they practiced martial arts separately, and no one said much. But today, Su Qinian was so casual, and he understood that this general
The sixteen-year-old junior brother has made great progress in swordsmanship.
Not long after, the fat man also woke up. He was stunned for a moment, then quickly stretched out his hand to shake the unconscious young man awake.
Facing the sun, Jinggu squinted his eyes. After seeing the tall figure practicing his sword against the rising sun, he jumped up suddenly, eyes wide open, and excited. (I like this chapter Shibu very much. Please subscribe, please
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