Sure enough, Wu Sanlong, who had a gloomy face just now, finally showed his smile...
He looked up at the open space in front of him and smiled carelessly: "Old Zang is polite. I, Wu Laosan, are a rough man and can't do things that are right and wrong. Say whatever you think, just Zang Laosan, don't blame me."
The figure of the Zangtian Sword slowly appeared in front of everyone, as if it appeared out of thin air, but there was no sense of abruptness.
He smiled at Wu Sanlong, and Zangtian Jian turned to everyone and said, "It's all gone. All the Wu family are distinguished guests, and they are also guests of my old man Tibetan. After that, someone will talk nonsense..."
Bang!
Before he finished speaking, Mo Qianxue, who had a slap on his face, flew backwards with a loud bang, and a large mouthful of blood was sprayed out.
The Zangtian Sword ignored him and continued to say indifferently: "Don't forget the superiority and inferiority. The old man said he would never die, and he would put away all those little thoughts."
A mere innate person who dares to roar and talk nonsense in front of many masters and even the powerful Sanhua. If it weren't for the concern of Chen Jiyuan, the Zangtian Sword would have nothing to do with slapping him to death with a slap.
However, this matter was just a slight punishment for Mo Qianxue's rude words just now. When he saw the Zangtian Sword falling to Chen Jiyuan, he frowned and said, "Jiyuan, you have no way to believe in your disciples, so let's face the wall. This matter will be discussed later.
. ""
Chen Jiyuan bowed to respond, his face remained unchanged, but he lamented in his heart that his disciples were finished, and the four geniuses might have to be removed from the list.
Fenghua, snow and moon, without snow and moon, the Fenghua will really become Fenghua. Just those two boys, it is considered luck to be able to reach the level of a master.
These messy thoughts flashed away, and Chen Jiyuan bowed and retreated without any refutation, but there was a little fatigue and relief in his eyes.
As soon as Chen Jiyuan left, the others also dispersed. The Zangtian Sword then said helplessly to Wu Sanlong: "It makes the third uncle of the Wu family laugh. They are all incompetent things. Let's go into the house to chat."
The name Wu Sanlong is very difficult and embarrassing. It would be fine if he was an ordinary venerable, but any brother Wu would do it.
But this guy has a nieces who are so stubborn. Whoever dares to call his brother is going to take advantage of Wu Liang?
Even if a person as proud as Zangtian Sword would dare to have a friendship with Wu Liang and face Wu Sanlong, it would be a bad thing.
He put his age here. If he was about the same age as Wu Liang, even if he was older than Wu Liang but younger than Wu Sanlong, he would have the face to call Uncle Wu. But he was older than Grandpa Wu Liang, so he couldn't really put his face down.
Recognize these elders, he is not as thick as this level.
Therefore, Zangtian Jian carefully chose the same title as Liu Wuchen, the third uncle of the Wu family. This title is not rude or flattering.
It is normal for ordinary people to meet someone of similar age to their own, calling him "Brother" and "Brother" and "Brother" and "Brother" and "Brother" and "Brother" and "Brother" and "Brother" and "Brother" and "Brother" and "Brother" are the only ones who take advantage of Wu Liang, but they dare not call him "Brother of Wu Liang."
These are all subtle details, so let’s not talk about it for now.
Wu Sanlong was not as impatient as before in front of the Zangtian Sword, his surname was as impatient as before, and his words were harsh. He could only let others know about his black face, and there was no need to show it in front of the Sanhua Venerable.
After all, the Zangtian Sword is also a well-known strong man, and his relationship with Wu Liang is quite complicated. He doesn't need to shook his face in front of him.
The two of them entered the courtyard that belonged to the Zangtian Sword in a harmonious manner. Whether it was the guard or the powerful man in the Shenwu District, they were relieved to see this scene, and finally did not fight.
If this really makes a big deal, then the martial arts world will be troublesome.
...
In the courtyard, Wu Sanlong slowly savored the tea, and occasionally twitched his mouth to express his praise.
Although he is a rough man who doesn't understand the fun of tasting tea, he doesn't mind being arty.
Zangtian Jian also held the teacup and smiled slightly, "Uncle Wu's third family, no matter how beautiful this tea is, it is also produced in your Tianshen Mountain. There is no need to do this."
"Keke ..."
Wu Sanlong coughed dryly, no wonder the taste was so familiar. He thought that the guy Zangtian Jian must be drinking famous tea in the world, and his feelings were from Wujia Village.
However, when it comes to Tianshen Mountain, Wu Sanlong lost his spirit and said slightly: "This is really a masterpiece. There is no more Tianshen Mountain tea."
He saw what Tianshen Mountain is now, and wanted to restore the grand occasion of the past hundred miles of mountains and villages, and wait for another thousand years.
Looking back at the time when I was young, I went to the mountains to hunt. In the blink of an eye, decades passed, and the Wu family could no longer be called the Lord of Tianshen Mountain.
The Zangtian Sword was also speechless, and after a long time, he shook his head and said, "This is all fate. Although I have not witnessed it with my own eyes, I can also feel the smoothness of the battle between Wu Liang and the Sect Master of Shenzong. Both of them are
If the world is heroic, it is worth the destruction of Tianshen Mountain."
He felt a little regretful when he said that if Kyoto was not too far from Longxi and the battle ended too quickly, he would have to observe it himself.
Chen Yuandao and Wu Liang are both outstanding people. He failed to watch the decisive battle between them. This is a regret in life.
The two of them turned to Wu Liang smoothly. Zangtian Jian and Wu Sanlong met only a few times and had no common topic. Only Wu Liang was the seasoning agent that would not be cold.
Speaking of Wu Liang, Wu Sanlong finally became serious and said in a deep voice: "Zang Lao, although Wu Lao San's words were unpleasant before, it was not unreasonable. I wonder if Zang Lao recognized my words?"
"certainly!"
Zangtian Sword nodded naturally and said, "The alliance between the Wu family and Shenwu was decided by Wu Liang and I. You and I are useless in this state, and they are just the word "Xin". In Longhua Pavilion, the Shenwu Department did not work hard.
I am already apologizing. After the battle between Shenzong, I still did not work hard, so I felt even more ashamed."
"Now the third uncle of the Wu family is talking about the truth. Since we have formed an alliance, there is naturally no reason for one side to retreat in trouble."
What Zangtian Sword said is absolutely impossible to find a mistake. Even Wu Sanlong, who had complained before, said seriously when he heard this: "Senior Tianjian can hold the martial arts world's bull ears, which is a blessing for the martial arts world!"
"I'm sorry for being too rewarded. What I said is not ordinary. If someone has no faith, then who dares to associate with me?" Zangtian Jian was not proud at all, but only calm.
When warriors reach their level, even if their surnames are poor, it is difficult to make mistakes in character.
The higher the realm, the credit, reputation, and face are indispensable. The reputation of the Venerable is notorious, and no matter how strong he is, no one can respect him.
Otherwise, Dang Yu Yuanji would not have given up his golden body without any verbal words, because he felt that Wu Liang would not have ruined his reputation because of a land flower warrior, and that would have been despised.
Although it was forced by the situation, Wu Liang refused to promise to forgive his surname, and Yuan Ji didn't mind fighting to the death.
"If you don't talk about these troubles, the third uncle of the Wu family is here to find me today. I'm afraid it's for those clingy bed bugs?"
The Zangtian Sword's tone was arrogant, full of disdain for the sectarian warriors.
"That's right, I'm going to see Wu Liang, and I don't want them to follow me. After thinking about it, only the seniors can help me."
Wu Sanlong did not hide his purpose, nor could he hide it from others. Since Wu Liang showed up, he would of course go to meet up. This is probably because those guys are staring at him but not taking action.
As for the unlucky man who made his reputation as the Three Swords of Venerables before, this is just one of the factors. I think those people didn't expect that their strength was not as weak as they imagined.
Zangtian Jian pondered for a moment, looked directly at Wu Sanlong, and did not ask where Wu Liang was. He immediately responded: "Just go, I will deal with the rest."
The affirmative words of the Zangtian Sword moved Wu Sanlong. This was not just a few Sanhuas, but also the supreme people behind them.
He came to Shenwu for help, but he said that he was just hopeless. His real purpose was to expel his anger. Unexpectedly, the Zangtian Sword really agreed.
Seeing this, Wu Sanlong stopped sitting upright, stood up and fisted and said, "Senior, benevolent and righteous, Wu Laosan took back what he said before, and he changed it to be the one who came to the door to apologize!"
"The third uncle of the Wu family said this. I have already felt guilty and uneasy when I can't help Wu Liang. What's the point of being so small."
The two of them exchanged a few more greetings. Wu Sanlong looked up at the sky and said softly: "The younger generation will say goodbye. When they meet Wu Liang, he said he should come to thank him in person!"
"Be careful on the road and tell Wu Liang that I dare not forget the agreement. I hope this appointment will not regret it!" Zangtian Jian stood up, and a solemn expression appeared on his face. This was what he said in his heart.
"I will tell Wu Liang the sincerity of the old Tibetan family, take care of it!"
Wu Sanlong did not leave any affirmative words, took care of it, so he soared into the air and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
A trace of loneliness flashed in the eyes of the Zangtian Sword. Is it really possible to not regret the agreement?
Not thinking too much, just as Wu Sanlong left, Zangtian Jian suddenly shouted: "Don't think there is no one in the world! How can you force yourself to break into the important area of Kyoto?"
"Zangtian Sword, this matter has nothing to do with your magical martial arts, don't cause trouble!" A resentment came from the air. Now no one dares to stroke the tiger beard of the sect!
"It's ridiculous! Shenwu worships all the people of Kyoto, and he is responsible for defending the territory. I am the one who is responsible for fighting!"
Boom!
With a loud bang, Kyoto shook.
The power of the Heavenly Sword is not inferior to that of Wu Liang!
...
Dragon Martial Arts Bureau.
White Dragon 2, Hidden Dragon 4, Chen Shaoyan, Qian Yifu, Feng Yi, all five powerful people are on the list.
Feeling the waves in the sky, Feng Yi looked stern and frowned and said, "Today, when the Zangtian Sword is victorious, the Divine Martial Arts will be unstoppable! If defeated..."
"Even if you lose, your fellow martial arts masters will not recognize us! The Zangtian Sword is so dark that you will drag us into the water before you die!"
Qian Yifu was angry when he spoke. That guy from Zangtian Sword is really hateful. He can't trespass in Kyoto. He just followed Wu Laosan by, why didn't you stop Wu Laosan?
Moreover, in this battle, no matter how victory or defeat is, warriors only know the magical martial arts. Does anyone remember the Dragon Martial Arts that are timid in battle?
Ninety-nine percent of the secular warriors are hostile to the strong sects, and those guys who think they are not as good as the world's fireworks are indeed hated.
If his Dragon Martial Arts Bureau had no indication of their intrusion into Kyoto, his reputation would be stinking on the streets tomorrow, and it would be even more stinky than the Shenwu area in those days.
Shenwushi was a conflict among the people at the beginning, but now it is a national hero who is fighting against sects. In the secular world, sects are foreign enemies.
If his Dragon Martial Arts is still at the end of the rat, his reputation will not be much better than that of an island country in the eyes of ordinary people, and it is not even considered a person like Hu Hansan and others.
In just one sentence, the Zangtian Sword's mind was so deep that it showed that this old ghost was not a good person.
Feng Yi's face became more and more ugly, and he was speechless for a long time. He stood up and said in a muffled voice: "To fight!"
"Be in the battle!"
Bai Longer responded with a solemn expression. Whether it was Longhua Pavilion or Longwu Bureau, it could never rise like a sect, because of its cowardice towards the sect in its heart.
Now is the best time to get rid of the sect. As for what to do if you break through Sanhua after the Japanese and the Queen of Japan, I have never seen Shenwu Chu and the Wu family fear it.
He, Bailonger and his reputation among the strong, were regarded as traitors, but that doesn't mean anything. From the beginning to the end, he was loyal to morality, national justice, national justice, and even martial arts justice!
The hero uses martial arts to instigate the ban!
This is not a positive meaning, but a complete derogatory meaning. A warrior will not cause harm and chaos to the country if he is strong. It is because he adheres to this kind of Tao that he will join the national martial arts organization twice.
In this battle, you should make yourself famous and make yourself famous for the Dragon Martial Arts Bureau!
"war!"
Chen Shaoyan had a scar on his face and said hideously: "I can't be afraid of the Zangtian Sword, so why should I be afraid!"
"But……"
Qian Yifu was about to say that this was caused by the Wu family and Shenwu department, but when he saw Chen Shaoyan glaring and scolding, "No timid!"
Qian Yifu was so angry that he almost jumped up. Dad, you thought you were a loyal minister, but you had the courage. If you weren't the director who spent his time healing and rescue, you would have died at the hands of the two traitors who defected to Shenwu.
Too lazy to be angry with this idiot, Qian Yifu pondered for a moment and said, "Since everyone is going to fight, this battle is inevitable. But..."
"If you have a fart, just let it go!"
"Chen Shaoyan, shut up!" Qian Yifu was furious and said angrily: "I am full of confusion. Now we are just picking up people's teeth and making wedding dresses for the Shenwu place in vain. If we want the Dragon Martial Arts to rise, we will be here.
One battle is completely half the result with twice the effort!”
"What do you think you should do?"
Chen Shaoyan didn't mind this guy saying that he was stupid. He was not a person who liked to think more, otherwise he wouldn't have almost died at the hands of those two women.
"Since you want to fight, then fight happily and make the reputation of the Dragon Martial Arts Bureau! If the Dragon Martial Arts Bureau wants to rise, there is still something missing!"
"What?"
Qian Yifu's face gradually became solemn. He looked around everyone. Seeing everyone staring at him, he whispered: "Hualong Pass!"
"Shh!"
Taking a breath, everyone looked at him in fear. This guy was not timid, he was bold, crazy, and crazy!
What is Hualong Pass? It is a sect forbidden property. As soon as Qian Yifu said this, the martial arts world will be in storm!
Even Feng Yi frowned and said, "Yihu, this..."
"Director! The situation is changing, and people's hearts are changing. After the war, the martial arts world has changed! Now it is no longer the era when the sect comes out and the secular worships the world! Are we riding the wind or being brought to history?
The wheels are crushed into mud, it depends on today!”
Qian Yifu was passionate. Since he was destined to be enemies with the sect, what else should he care about? It would be better to be a big pen, and it would be worth dying!
Now, no one in the martial arts world knows the Longwu Bureau. A few years later, his words about Qian Yifu will definitely be passed down through the ages.
Feng Yi's eyes closed, his face changed constantly. After a long time, he smiled at the sky and said, "Okay! Wu Liang dares to be the first. Although we are not as good as us, we are also full of passion!"
"Hahaha, OK, this is the Dragon Martial Arts Bureau, I like it!"
Chen Shaoyan laughed wildly, looking far away, the battle in the sky could no longer attract him. What the Dragon Martial Arts Bureau is about to do is a hundred times better than the Shenwu place!
Now that things are done, the martial arts world is in turmoil, and the world is in an uproar. Therefore, the Dragon Martial Arts has officially stepped into the forefront. Whether it is to destroy the family or to rise against the current depends on the fate of the fate.
If you lose, don’t mention everything. The Dragon Martial Arts Bureau will only be established for a few months and will soon embark on the back of Longhua Pavilion and be completely destroyed in the world.
"Let us go crazy once, leave it to future generations to tell you right and wrong, merits and demerits!"
The silent Tibetan Dragon Four roared to the sky. Such a despicable move would not be in vain even if it became a dead bone on the road to rise.
Don’t you see Wu Liang praised him and bow to the martial arts world, and everyone is convinced. If you can do this in this life, you will never regret it until you die!
...
War! War! War!
The battle begins, the wind and clouds move, and blood falls into the sky!
The five pressures that run through the heaven and earth rose from afar, the sky fluctuated, and the heaven and earth changed color.
"Martial arts are only prosperous, and sects are unrighteous!"
A roar that resounded through the Nine Nethers sounded between the sky and the earth, and the sky shook, and the opening words had already opened the curtain of the war of the world.
Hearing the majestic voice of Hong Zhongdaru continued to sound, "Now, I, Longwu Bureau, do my best to expel the sects. In the capital, the sects should not be allowed to be thieves from the sects. Exit Aoki out of Kyoto. Those who violate the violations - kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
...
The bloody word kill echoes between heaven and earth, and countless people are stunned and their minds are clear. Is this a sign of a chaotic world?
These few short words can be regarded as a manifesto of the war between secular and sects. For the first time since the decisive battle between the sect and secular world hundreds of years ago, someone has completely opened the door to the bloody world.
The news of the bolt from the blue shocked everyone. The road to the world began, and the martial arts world once again embarked on that bloody road!
The Zangtian Sword defeated the enemy with one palm, and his eyes fell into the distance, murmured: "Okay, okay, the old horse is in the stable, and the dragon martial arts rebirth is reborn. I should congratulate the world!"
Everyone on the opposite side had no blood on their faces, and the leader Sanhua shouted sadly: "You should be punished if you are punished! The sect is invincible!"
The sad voice spread throughout the world. Now it is already destined to be the result of the destruction of the Shenzong and the undefeated myth of the sects being completely destroyed. The battle of the world began.
"Just! What's our fault? Wu Zu has made Wu the people. You are selfish and regard the people as ants. Now you should attack them!"
"Do you want to attack me!"
Countless warriors shouted in unison, that was the voice of secular warriors. The sects were unjust and should be attacked together!
"Disillusion!"
In the suburbs of Beijing, a surging fury shook the white clouds in the sky, and the powerful Qingmumen roared wildly.
"The right and wrong will be justified and righteous! The Qingmumenmen will fight or retreat, just in a moment!"
Feng Yi's cold and bone-bone sounded slowly, the world trembled, and everyone was silent. Is it a fight or retreat?
"It would be better to die if you retreat without fighting!"
Roaring and roaring, the powerful Qingmumen are crazy, this is a shame. Since the prosperity of martial arts, the biggest shame of Qingmumen, the shame of being expelled!
Countless warriors of sects shouted, and some strong men looked up to the sky and cried and wailed, and said furiously: "Fengyi! Dragon Martial Arts Bureau! Fight to the death! Fight to the death!"
"Fight to the death!"
The war that shocked the martial arts world has completely begun. Now it is time to make blood flow into a river. Whether it is public or private, who can distinguish it. (To be continued.)