Chapter 669: Jiangzhou meets Wang Siyuan gracefully, and the little monk is injured in reincarnation
The Imperial Sword went south, entered Jiangzhou from Maoling, Anhejiang Province, and killed the red-level assassin of Burenlou, and fled one, which was intimidating the east of Jiangdong.
On the shore, hundreds of rich tourists from the world gathered together, wanting to see the ninth person on the list.
A reed crosses the river, Wang Teng's ancient crown and feathered clothes, his thin lips pursed, looking at the sun hanging high from afar, the flowing clouds are filled with gold, accompanied by the faint purple air, his eyes are distant
Passing through Anhe County, you will enter Jiangzhou
At this moment, with his arrival, the noise on the shore was suppressed suddenly. This was a natural trend. If you are not strong, you should look down on the heroes in your every move.
It is called dragon walking and tiger walking, and it has a great atmosphere. Although the knife is not out of the sheath, the sharpness is everywhere, which is daunting.
"It's true as the above said, this is a monster. At a young age, he has such combat power. He can fight half a step when the nine orifices are opened at the same time. A assassination depends on the situation, and there is no need to take risks. My body is still
Live longer." A figure leaned against the shade of the tree, and his eyes were swept through the direction where Wang Teng was, as if he was unintentionally.
He seemed to be a visitor to the world. He was of medium figure and had no grass on his head, like a bare braised egg, with thick eyebrows, deep eyes, slightly collapsed nose, and plump lips.
The man was in his thirties, wearing a dark red and nearly black robe, and carrying a long blood-colored sword in his hand, giving people a sense of evil, as if facing a burning flame, but he had no righteousness and obvious evil.
Yu Luo, he turned around without hesitation and did not dare to stay any longer. If he was caught, he would be blocked.
Now the Destroyed Heaven Sect is still the point where everyone is calling for a beating, and all the disciples have turned into the darkness.
"The mountain is not high, but there are immortals, but it is famous; the water is not deep; there are dragons, but it is spiritual."
Wang Teng walked out of the noisy world, hung his sword alone, entered Anhe County, and headed straight to the hinterland of Jiangzhou.
This beautiful land also has places to stop.
In his opinion, this Jiangzhou area is less rigid and more graceful than Maoling.
In the sky, the flowing clouds gradually rolled and relaxed, and there were waves rising
The glowing light shines on all things, the place where branches and leaves are lush, the shadows are spotted, like the world divided into one place after another
Smack
The footsteps gradually rose, and they stepped past the dead branches of the fallen leaves and branches, as if they were empty and unbearable, without any damage, and still the same
Wang Teng walked among the mountains and valleys to observe the vast sea, observe the inspiration of plants and trees, and then practiced the ancestral orifices between the eyebrows and the eyebrows, and integrated with the heaven and the earth, and returned to the level of nature.
This journey is exactly in line with his wishes. He carries the principles of the universe and measure this world with the human body
Ding ~ Dong ~
Suddenly, a sound of a piano echoed among the mountains and valleys, and the vastness and clearness brought about ripples.
"The mountains and flowing waters are as good as before, so I am very interested." Wang Teng clasped his hands and laughed. The sound of the piano did not disturb his state of fitting the world, but instead cleansed his spirit and left a lingering smell, showing the other party's kindness
He turned his head and saw a pavilion on the hill that was lying like a divine turtle. In the hall was a young man in white dress. He wore a scarf on his head and was playing the guqin in his hand.
A stove of sandalwood was lit, and a maid was holding a chessboard behind her.
The young man was as beautiful as a woman, with a pale face, as if he was in a serious illness, and there was no sense of danger at all.
The sound of the piano just now was played by him. At this moment, he smiled and seemed to come to see him.
"Master Qingyu! The sky is clear and the weather is beautiful, and my son asks the Taoist priest to come up and talk about it." The beautiful maid beside him shouted loudly.
Immediately covered my mouth and chuckled. Such beautiful scenery, but unfortunately there are no beautiful women, only two handsome men, one is as handsome as a knife, and the other is weak and beautiful
"The second place in the human list, all the people are counted on Wang Siyuan." Wang Teng's eyes were deep, and he stepped on the void to control the wind. Every step he fell, there were three-foot ice lotus blooming in the void, lifting him up, like a fairy Buddha
Nine steps to produce lotus, cross the mountain top
Wang Teng looked indifferent, Shi Shiran came to the pavilion, and sat directly opposite Wang Siyuan, his eyes falling on the chessboard behind him.
There, a chess game was just being set up, and both sides were placing each other, and there was already contact and friction
"Ah!" The pretty maid shouted, just as she was about to praise the Taoist priest for being good at it, but she thought of her own prince's face and suppressed her back.
At this moment, I noticed my loss of composure and immediately saw a blush on my face.
"The ninth place in the human list, the five-sided Emperor Sword, seems not only the unparalleled sword skills, but also the skill of this body is amazing." Wang Siyuan thoughtfully and chuckled for a few words.
He would not think that this step by step has anything to do with Buddhism. The meaning and means contained in it are different. It is not the light of the golden lotus Buddha, but the sharpness of the ice lotus, the lotus leaves are like swords, which can open mountains and break rivers,
Lan Qingtian
"Isn't the second-ranked person who has done the best music, so it's hard for the world to know? When you and I meet, one point of calculation and two points of destiny." Wang Tengyi pointed out, his eyebrows stretched and his heaven was full,
High eyebrows, cold and majestic
Ding ~
The sound of the piano started again, Wang Siyuan said nothing, but closed his eyes and bent his fingers, and then said, "Yes, I only calculate vaguely, only one point, the destiny trajectory is like this, there are still two points; but there are seven points left, the Taoist priest has
What is your opinion?"
He brushed the strings with one hand and pressed the stone platform with one palm. He leaned forward slightly and stared at Wang Teng.
"One minute is in you, two minutes is in the sky, and there are seven points, and it is in me; because I want to see you, and God's will is in me, so you come, and everything is already destined." Wang Teng's eyes opened and closed, as if there were clouds and fog.
Surrounding it, you can't see clearly, you can't figure it out, you can't guess it
For a moment, he seemed to have completely returned to nothing, pure and pure, infinite and infinite, which made Wang Siyuan frown
After a while, he laughed and said, "Seventh part of God's will is in his body... The Taoist priest's words are becoming more and more interesting. Although I have all the people, I can't count them above the sky. There are people outside of the world, and there are heavens outside of the world. This is me
The truth I learned a long time ago.
Whether it is someone who facilitates it or by chance, at least we do have a meeting. Someone wanted to pull the Taoist priest into the Maoling incident and set up a plan, but unexpectedly, the Taoist priest went south to Jiangzhou and regarded it as mud, but it was just a mess.
Their rhythm gave me a chance."
"You want to compete with that person, but you have just started to work hard, and the other party has already taken me to Maoling." Wang Tengming, the master had the idea of competing in his heart, so he could achieve his goal.
It can be regarded as a model for not being crazy and not living
Wang Siyuan coughed a few times, "Any exquisite, completely dependent on interlocking layouts are easy to destroy. After all, there are too many variables. I nicknamed "all the people", but I never dare to say "the calculations"
To the hearts of the people'.
Just like the Taoist priest, they could not have imagined this time, and they even sent three red-level assassins with a half-step outdoor scene to interfere, but they still failed. I came to find the Taoist priest, and naturally I hope to cooperate to completely use Maoling's chess game.
interrupt."
When he finished speaking, a fanatic look appeared in his eyes. This was an alternative competition. Although it had not officially begun, every preparation now will become the foundation for both sides to win victory.
"Benefits." Wang Teng was very direct. What could he get? This is the most important thing. There is no free lunch in the world. Since we cooperate with him, we naturally have the benefits that can make him think.
Wang Siyuan laughed twice as if he was coughing, as if he was surprised, "The Taoist Master is really direct, and he doesn't seek purity at all."
"Pureness is what monks ask for, what I ask for is the Tao, and it is my own body." Wang Teng laughed loudly, and the two looked at each other, obviously reaching a consensus.
"Okay, Taoist priest is refreshing, I don't care much about it. The matter of Maoling, Dongyang Beppu, the Demon Sect, the royal family, and the aristocratic families are all involved. It is suspected that there are precious antiquities left behind and longevity pills inside. As for the Taoist sect, it is said that there are precious ancient relics left behind and longevity pills.
I also had some frown when the forces that had been dragged into the water for a long time. Now, let’s show some sincerity first.”
After Wang Siyuan finished speaking, his eyes were burning like flames. He solemnly took out a plan, threw it out, landed on the chessboard, mixed with the black and white chess pieces. Then, he picked it up one by one, his lips twitching.
, what are you calculating silently.
"Walking forward a hundred miles, there is a stronghold of the study building in Lanting County; there is no strong man in the outdoor scene to stay." He said softly, revealing a piece of news.
Zheng! In an instant, a knife echoed, Wang Teng's eyes closed, and the sound of gold and iron slowly faded
He slowly stood up and said, "Okay, then I'll collect some interest."
Over the long years, he has always been looking for others' bad luck, and now someone has come to touch his bad luck. Since he has found the traces, he should not leave.
"I will send a message when Maoling enters the venue." Wang Siyuan did not stop him. This was his sincerity and the 'ritual' of cooperation with Wang Teng.
I have to say that Wang Siyuan is very experienced in this area and can satisfy his allies without showing presumption.
The next day, a touch of orange rose from the junction of the sky and the earth, dyeing the sky brightly, radiating brightly, and it was so beautiful.
On the top of the mountain that looked like a dragon, Wang Teng held his knife and slowly slashed towards the sun, as if countless changes were included. His movements were unhappy, and every trace of the trace was clearly visible. His eyes were still moving and he looked straight at that
The nine-day sun is grand and vast.
After a thousand swords, black marks appeared in the void, and the bitter sword intent imprinted among the mountains, adding three points of solemn killing in this autumn moon
A hundred miles away, in front of Lanting County, the flow of people is soothing, and water pavilions are standing in the mountains
One of the unobtrusive lofts is a man wearing a dark wolf pattern robe and a rebellious look stands behind his hands
He was filled with black and golden light, his temperament was evil and his aura was so strong that the air around him was distorted, and sometimes dark mist surrounded him, like a ghost.
"The trash of the flame demon let him come to pick up the assassination. This idiot was actually afraid and pulled the banner of the sect's plan; the ninth person list, the five-sided emperor sword, hum, what if you go south to Jiangzhou?
The foundation of the Unrespect Building has stood forever, and it is not so easy to give up...
In Lanting County, there were crowds of people, and it was soon submerged and disappeared.
[The fourth reincarnation mission is started and you will immediately enter the reincarnation space.]
Between the mountains, the cold voice of the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation resounded. Wang Teng put his sword back into the sheath, and his eyes suddenly became dark. When he appeared again, he was already standing in the square of Reincarnation.
While scanning, the young monk Meng Qi fell in with a miserable look, covered in wounds, and directly applied for the treatment of the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation.
"I'm going to the quicksand restaurant in the Western Desert. I met the crying old man and An Guoxie?" Wang Teng's expression moved slightly. Seeing Meng Qi's tragic situation, he remembered this incident.
On the side, Zhang Yuanshan, Fu Zhenzhen, Jiang Zhiwei and Qi Zhengyan also arrived, looking at Meng Qi in shock.
The milky white light disappeared bit by bit, and the little monk's injuries recovered. He looked at his friends who were looking at him and almost burst into tears.
"We are another hero! An Guoxie, this time I will go back with the Rain Rain Pear Blossom Needle and the Hongri Evil Suppression Knife. You wash it clean and wait!"
Seeing Meng Qi's intoxicated and excited expression, Jiang Zhi couldn't help laughing and laughed: "Little monk, you seem to be living a miserable life. Who made you look like you just now?"
Meng Qi came back to his senses, suppressed the nightmare memories of the destruction of his dantian and his arm being pinched off, and sighed: "'White-headed vulture' An Guoxie."
"By the way, Taoist priest, are you still in Maoling now?" The little monk looked back and looked at Wang Teng eagerly. He had heard of Taoist priest Qingyu's terrifying achievements and his cultivation level with the nine orifices at the same time.
The defeated Yangtze River in the battle was Changhe Yan Chong, ranking ninth in the human list, with a half-step outdoor level combat power!
If the Taoist priest could come, then any An Guoxie would have to be cut into eight sections, like a pig slaughtering dog
"After defeating Yan Chong, I crossed the river south and entered Jiangzhou. When I was in Anhe County, I was ambushed and killed by three assassins from Burenlou, and killed two of them. I was about to go to Lanting County to find trouble for them." Wang Teng smiled when he heard this.
Smile, although he was willing to help the little monk, he was too far away
If he had waited for him to go, An Guoxie might have been killed by the young monk who had finished his mission.
Jiang Zhiwei was bright and generous, and said with a smile, "Little monk, you were captured by An Guoxie. The news is not well-known. The Taoist priest has entered Jiangzhou. There are three red-level assassins who are comparable to the half-step outdoor scene. They are all broken by him and killed two people.
1. This matter has spread throughout Jiangdong.”
Zhang Yuanshan and Qi Zhengyan all nodded and agreed. Their sect also received the news, but it was shocked for a long time.
At the age of seventeen, nine orifices were opened together, ranking ninth in the human list, fighting for half a step outside; this is undoubtedly the brilliant sun, a new martial arts myth.
"So that's it. Then you have to make good use of this mission." Meng Qi was shocked. The Taoist Priest Qingyu didn't seem to be fighting much than himself, but the skill of causing trouble was not bad at all.
He briefly described the situation again, and everyone was thinking about it after hearing it.
Seeing this, Wang Teng shook his head and said, "You have problems in Shaolin. The old man who cried can accurately intercept Master Xuanbei as soon as he recovered from his injury. This is very unreasonable. He has not had any news for nine years. Master Xuanbei has just arrived in the Western Regions.
He went back to the world and couldn't stand by the point; it seemed that someone was secretly manipulating it."
The few people were stunned when they heard this. It was indeed a big deal to think about it carefully. There was no such coincidence. It seemed like the arrangement was made, and it was just waiting for the little monk and his group to trigger it.
"I also feel that the undercurrents inside Shaolin are also surging, and I want to escape." The young monk Meng Qi smiled bitterly. Since the death of Zhenchang, he felt that there were major problems inside Shaolin, especially this time.
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The old man cried far away in the Western Regions. Xuande was not fast, but it was not slow. Unless he had been paying attention to his movements or someone specifically told him, how could he know that Xuande was coming? The most important point is
Xuanbei arrived at the Liusha Festival, and the news of his re-entry world was heard. There was no news before. If he had known it a long time ago, Shaolin would definitely not have sent Xuanbei.
It’s just a pity that Master Qingyu is strong and is far away in Jiangzhou. Although Jiang Zhiwei sets out to come, it still takes a lot of time; this time he does need to overcome the tribulation by himself.