Chapter 58: Dragon Tiger Sixth, Nine Techniques of Proud Cold! (Two in One)
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The long street is silent.
Su Qinian took a deep look at the head of the Tong family and knew that this person had probably guessed his identity, otherwise he would never compromise so easily.
The so-called non-investigation is just a false excuse for those with higher status.
If Su Qinian was alone, he would have nothing to worry about, but the people behind him would most likely encounter all kinds of troubles, big and small in the future.
Su Qinian didn't take Tongguan Mountain's words to heart, but he still raised his foot. Although An Lu took advantage of others' danger and was extremely abominable, he still did not commit a crime that would lead to death. Today, his face was disgraced. For him,
, can be regarded as a very heavy blow.
boom!
The earth and mud exploded, and An Lu retreated. His face was covered with dust, and he rushed out the door angrily. When he arrived at Tongguan Mountain, he looked at Su Qinian with murderous eyes.
Su Qinian raised his eyebrows, Tongguan Shan's expression changed slightly, he took a step forward and stood in front of An Lu.
Boom!
In an instant, a dull thunder sound was heard in the void between the two people, the vacuum was distorted, and fine ripples were swaying.
What!
An Lu was shocked and stepped back a few steps. He knew that this young man had strange skills, and he also saw that if Tongguan Shan had not taken action at this moment, he would probably suffer a lot.
"How brave!"
Several Tong family elders shouted, this young man is really cowardly, he dares to take action in front of the head of the Tong family, he is really unscrupulous to the extreme.
"Please take action, head of the family, to suppress this beast!"
"The young man is arrogant! The family master's benevolence is hard to influence! He can only resort to thunderous means, knowing the pain and knowing how to advance and retreat!"
Several elders spoke one after another, and Tongguan Shan's face became a little ugly. He stared at Su Qinian and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency, you will accept it as soon as you see fit. Tong's three-acre land has never offended Your Excellency."
this……
Many casual cultivators from all over the world were stunned. How could the head of the Tong family be so easy to talk to today? However, some people noticed something strange. The big man was too big, and messages could not be transmitted as fast as lightning. Most of them just relied on letters to gallop and fly.
Doves pass down books, and they are not very detailed, and there are often omissions.
Some people looked Su Qinian up and down and felt that something was wrong. This young man was too calm. He was so calm that he didn't seem to have any self-awareness, but seemed to be truly fearless.
"Shut up!" Tongguan Shan shouted coldly.
Several elders stopped their voices and were shocked. They were all old men who had been cultivating for decades. They were very sophisticated in the ways of the world. They also realized something was wrong at this moment.
There is something weird about that boy!
Tongguan Shan looked at Su Qinian, his eyes as gloomy as water. As a first-class figure who has been famous for many years, he was already close to his limit. Even if it was that person, if he was forced to be cruel, he would let go of all scruples.
Here are the rules. He doesn't believe that this person dares to disobey the entire world.
Su Qinian's expression did not change and he said calmly: "The Tong family should understand the cause and effect. If they hear that something happened to the person behind them in the future, don't blame me for visiting them."
Tongguan Shan's expression changed, and he said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency, you are too overbearing!"
Su Qinian said: "If you think so, it's not a bad idea."
"You!" Tongguan Shan's face was cold, but he still held back after all.
Su Qinian turned around, took the Yingshui Sword from the hands of the middle-aged casual cultivator, and then walked away.
The crowd separated into a passage, and everyone watched the young man leave. Today's events seemed a bit strange.
But the middle-aged casual cultivator was shocked at this moment, because a voice sounded in his mind, telling him that if there was a disaster in the future, he could go to Shiyan Prefecture, Hubei Province, and Wudang Mountain to look for him.
Wudang Disciple!
He was shocked. There is probably only one person in Wudang today who is of this age and has such amazing strength.
On the Dragon and Tiger List, Wudang Immortal, Su Qinian!
This young hero who recently suppressed Du Quansheng, the head of the first-class Du family in Qichen County, and announced to the world that he will succeed as the leader of Wudang Qingyang Peak.
The only thing that made Gu Qing a little confused was that the succession ceremony had just passed a few days ago. He didn't know if this little god had successfully ascended the throne, and how could he appear on the edge of the North Sea and come to Zhen'an County.
After Su Qinian left, the middle-aged casual cultivator took a careful look at Tongguan Mountain and found that the head of the Tong family happened to have his eyes on him.
not good!
He was shocked when he saw the head of the Tong family snorted coldly, turned around and left.
Breathing a sigh of relief, he felt infinite emotion in his heart. He had been in the martial arts world for many years. In today's martial arts world, there are only a few people who are brave and righteous.
Someone who is not bound by the world of mortals.
It wasn't until he met this little god today that he believed that there were not only blood relatives and friends in this world, but also two big characters buried in the mud.
bright!
There is still light in this world! In this vast dyeing vat of rivers and lakes where the world of mortals corrodes people's hearts, it is really rare that there are people with pure and majestic natures.
After a stick of incense.
Tong family residence, main hall.
With a bang, Tongguan Shan smashed the armrest with his palm, his face was as heavy as water, and he couldn't help shouting: "Shu Zi is bullying me!"
Several family elders and even An Lu stood in the main hall. When they returned to Tong Mansion, An Lu couldn't bear it any longer. He gritted his teeth and said, "Why don't the family master take action and take down that kid with a yellow mouth? This kid is bullying me."
Too much!"
"Bastard thing!"
Tongguan Mountain stood up in a hurry, and the majestic energy belonging to the first-class Hunyuan realm was about to move, which made An Lu sit down on the ground in shock.
"Take action! You know how to take action! Without any insight, the advantage of a low-level traceless sword is worth taking advantage of to death. Today you will die for money, but one day others will die for death!"
Tongguan Shan shouted: "Get out!"
With a wave of his sleeve, the shopkeeper of Tong'an Company and his brother-in-law were blown away by the strong wind like a piece of lint and rolled out of the main hall.
"Master, calm down!"
Several elders were shocked, knowing that Tongguan Mountain was really angry. This had never happened in recent years. Could it be that the young man really had an extraordinary background?
"Master, who is that young man..." Several elders looked at Tongguan Mountain.
After taking several deep breaths, Tongguan Shan finally calmed down. There was a somewhat complicated look in his eyes, and he said word by word: "The master of Qingyang Peak in Wudang, the little god Su Qinian!"
"What! It's him!"
An elder exclaimed, if we say who is the most popular young man in the martial arts world of Han Dynasty in recent years, this little Wudang immortal is undoubtedly the brightest one among them.
At this time, Tongguan Mountain said in a deep voice: "There was a secret report from the clan yesterday that the Wudang Succession Ceremony has ended. This little god once fought against Zhenglei Master of Longhu Mountain under Qingyang Peak. Zhenglei Master proclaimed himself the Yuanshen.
The first step of Hunyuan Realm’s cultivation invited a battle, but was defeated.”
hiss!
Several elders finally couldn't help but gasped, Longhushan Zhenglei Zhenren, the top Yuanshen master ranked 43rd on the Yuanshen List, a world-famous big shot, suppressed cultivation to the first-class level,
He actually couldn't beat that young man.
As a first-class Hunyuan Realm expert, Tongguan Shan knows very well that even if he only suppresses the cultivation of the first step to the Hunyuan Realm, if it were him, even if he has already glimpsed the third step of the Hunyuan Realm, the second step of cultivation will be perfect.
Perfection, it is almost impossible to defeat Zhenglei Zhenren, who is known as the Five Thunders.
In other words, if I had really fought against that little god before, my chances of winning might not even be 30%.
Juvenile taboos are not even ordinary young taboos. The strength of his martial arts is no longer comparable to that of ordinary masters who have just reached the first-class Hunyuan realm. It is enough to initially compete with the first-class figures of the elders.
Thinking about some of the younger members of the clan, Tongguan Shan smiled bitterly in his heart. They were really different.
Several Tong family elders fell silent. It turned out that it was really a dragon crossing the river, so the Tong family could no longer do anything about the middle-aged casual cultivator. Only then did they become convinced that the young man was not a dragon before he left.
It's just talk, but he really has that kind of confidence and is confident enough to come to Tong's house for a visit.
…
More than ten miles outside Zhen'an County, there is a small temple in the wilderness.
At this time, the setting sun was like blood, and Su Qinian walked into the small temple, holding a pheasant in his hand.
This is an abandoned temple, not very big. The temple is dilapidated and the walls are decayed, but fortunately it can block some wind and cold.
Half an hour later, a bonfire was raised, with dead branches crackling, and the plucked and washed pheasants were placed on the bonfire, roasted until they were golden and shiny, and the aroma was overflowing.
Beside the bonfire, Su Qinian took out a pot of wine from the death furnace. This was the old wine stored by the fat man in Qingyang Palace during the night. It was made from grains and aged for more than ten years. For ordinary people,
In other words, it can be regarded as a rare fine wine.
Su Qinian only loves its purity, without any weeds, monster blood, etc. Although it lacks some medicinal properties, it suits his taste.
After half a stick of incense, the pheasant was medium-rare, and Su Qinian's heart moved.
“It smells so good!”
There was a slightly surprised voice outside the deserted temple, and then, a young man who looked unkempt and with disheveled black hair strode in.
The young man looked rough and cheerful, and he carried a long blue-handled knife on his back. Although the knife was in its sheath, Su Qinian could still feel a chill that penetrated his bones.
Especially the next moment, in the Ancestral Aperture Divine Courtyard, the life-saving knife behind the spirit body trembled slightly, and Su Qinian's eyes flashed with a thoughtful look.
"Little brother, can I share half of the pheasant and wine?"
Seeing Su Qinian, the young man was not surprised. He went straight to the bonfire and with a wave of his hand, the dust disappeared three feet away. He sat down on the ground and looked at Su Qinian with a gentle smile.
"Don't mind it, just take it for yourself." Su Qi said with a young smile.
"That's great! Thank you!"
The young man was so happy that he stretched out his hand, regardless of the hot oil and water on the bonfire, and easily tore off half of the roasted chicken. He picked up the wine pot that was warm by Su Qinian's bonfire and drank half of it.
"Old wine! Good!"
The young man put down the jug, still a little reluctant to part with it, but in the end he stopped touching the other half. After eating half of the pheasant, he patted his belly with satisfaction and said: "Only when you are full of wine and food can you have the strength to fight. Little brother, please invite me today."
I, if we meet again someday, Brother Yu will treat you to the strongest roasted knife!"
"good."
Su Qinian also showed a bit of a smile, dying and condensing the light. He may not be able to see through people's hearts, but the world of mortals is marked by ten reincarnations, and ordinary good and evil cannot escape his eyes. However, this inexplicable young man is so...
He couldn't feel any ill feelings,
"Little brother, don't go out of the temple for a while. The autumn night is cold. Brother Yu, take a short rest and go out for a fight and then come back."
After the young man finished speaking, he patted the straw under him and lay down on his side. Suddenly, he heard a snoring sound.
Su Qinian looked at the young man's long, disheveled hair and thick eyebrows. Although he didn't have the temperament of a man as rich as jade, he acted magnanimously and seemed more arrogant and unruly.
This is a rare young master!
Almost at the first sight of the young man, Su Qinian knew that this person was not simple. This was the second person among the younger generation that he couldn't understand except the Kunduanshen of the Kunpeng royal family.
But he didn't take it seriously. In this world, there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and there are many young masters in the world. Although he has the belief that he is invincible, he will never underestimate the young masters in the world. Not to mention the countries in the four directions, even within the territory of the Han Dynasty, the Dragon and Tiger List
The top ten are all young and outstanding figures who have entered the taboo field, and they cannot be underestimated in the slightest.
When the young man fell asleep, Su Qinian also sat cross-legged and meditated. In the sea of Qi in Dantian, the primordial Qi of heaven and earth in the depths of the void fell down, and was swallowed up by the light Taoism.
Seeing the bright Tao seed that looked like platinum and glass, pure and clear, without any flaws, round as a chicken, exuding a grand aura of origin, Su Qinian knew that he was not far away from being promoted to the second-rate realm.
In fact, his realm has already surpassed his cultivation level, but with such a profound accumulation, once he improves, the growth of his martial arts is not even a little bit, and it often takes much longer to consolidate than ordinary martial arts practitioners. In comparison,
, it will be much easier to break through and be promoted.
Half a month.
Su Qinian estimated that with another half month of hard work, his strength would be completely perfect, and he would no longer have to suppress his cultivation to advance, and he would be able to enter the second-rate realm.
Autumn nights are bitterly cold.
Especially in this place near the border of the North Sea, winter has not yet begun and the breath has already turned into mist.
call!
Outside the deserted temple, the wind is biting and the autumn moon is freezing, hanging high in the sky, like snow-white frost.
Wow!
A cold wind carried fallen leaves and branches into the deserted temple, and the bonfire flickered on and off, with sparks flying everywhere.
At this time, Su Qinian opened his eyes and saw the flying dead leaves like butterflies sweeping towards the young man with a knife lying on his side on the dry straw.
To a normal person, it would be just a bunch of dead leaves rolled up by the cold wind, but in Su Qinian's eyes, it would be like a clump of fireballs. The sharp edge coming out of it is clearly the purest form of swordsmanship.
breath.
The origin of kendo!
Su Qinian's mind was slightly shaken. From this mass of dead leaves sweeping away, he actually captured the aura of the origin of the sword.
Click!
Finally, a few feet away from the straw pile, the dead leaves finally burst out with a bright edge. The vacuum shattered like a mirror, and the sword marks intertwined, like a ball of flames volleying down in the air.
call!
Like a strong wind, the figure of the sleeping young man disappeared, and the marks of the flaming sword were also extinguished, and the vacuum healed, as if it had never appeared before. Only a bit of scorching air hit his face, which made Su Qinian...
The bonfire in front of me was rekindled, and the flames were dancing and very strong.
What amazing control!
As strong as Su Qinian, he was also secretly frightened. If he had been excusable at the moment when he took action, but when his strength reached the extreme and stopped close at hand, then it would not be something that ordinary people could do. At least Su Qinian could do it.
You know, this is not the limit for those who take action.
The young man who had just fallen asleep dodged in an instant, and also showed a kind of extreme speed. This kind of body shape and footwork were as fast as the wind and as fast as thunder. Su Qinian was in contrast. If he used the Dragon Suppressing Stake, he would really take action.
Only then do you know who wins and who loses.
At this moment, in Su Qinian's mind, descriptions belonging to the top ten on the Dragon and Tiger List flickered, and a name that matched the description appeared.
Sixth on the Dragon and Tiger List, Nie Kong, the Snow Drinking Magic Sword!
There was a flash of light in Su Qinian's eyes. On the Feng Family Sword Monument, the "Eight Secrets of Ao Han" possessed by Nie Kong, the Snow Drinking Divine Sword, ranked third. It was a peerless sword technique that was rare in the world.
It is rated as half of the Book of Destiny.
The Nie family of the Snow Drinking Magic Sword is rumored to be a reclusive family with a small number of members, but every time they are born, they are all outstanding people. The generation of their ancestors cannot be determined, and it is said that they originated from the dark years before the founding of the Han Dynasty.
As for the Nie family's "Nine Art of Aohan", it is said that there were only six art in the beginning, and later generations of outstanding people emerged. Finally, thousands of years ago, a generation of sword god Nie Buyi, the soul of Chunyang, climbed to the top of the mountain and killed the Taotie clan demon with his sword on the West Sea.
Emperor, extrapolate it to the realm of eight tactics.
Later, Nie Buyi asked all the swordsmen in the world, and there was no one who could resist him. He was hailed as a sword god by the strongest swordsmen in the world.
It is a pity that after Chunyang Yuanshen, it is difficult to grasp the destiny. In his later years, Nie Buyi used the Aohan Ninth Technique, which was the masterpiece of his life's swordsmanship, to attack the destiny. In the end, his energy and blood were exhausted, and he passed away.
But there are rumors in the world that at the last moment, if his qi and blood had not been exhausted, half of his feet would have stepped into it, and a saint's qi was growing.
However, rumors are just rumors after all, and the world regards "Nine Art of Aohan" as half of the Destiny Book, rather than the real Destiny Book.
So, who can be regarded as an opponent by this descendant of the Nie family’s Snow Drinking Divine Sword?
Su Qinian stood up, the blood in his body was rippling. He was very happy to see the hunting spirit. Among the younger generation, he had few opponents. It was almost difficult to meet him who could confirm what he had learned. He did not expect to encounter something outside this wilderness today.
A great battle.
At this moment, his eyes were slightly hot, and he walked out of the deserted temple.
The autumn moon hangs high, and in an endless wilderness, two figures stand hundreds of feet apart.
The cold wind whimpered and the grass swayed. On such a night, an ordinary person would probably freeze to death in less than one night.
In front of the deserted temple, Su Qinian's eyes first glanced at Nie Kong, and then fell on another figure a hundred feet away.
This is a young man wearing crystal fiery red soft armor, with indifferent eyebrows. He stands there with one hand behind his back, and the other hand is pointing into a sword, pointing diagonally at the earth. (Please give me a monthly ticket recommendation, the starting point for genuine subscription is
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