The handle of the knife struck the ground heavily, and with Wang Xu standing as the center, the true energy turned into a golden wave and rose into the sky.
The next second, flying swords shot out from the sky. From a distance, the wave looked like a large rotating cocoon. The sword pierced into it and disappeared without a trace.
Five seconds later, the golden cocoon exploded with a bang, and a sword flew upside down and was caught directly in Yan Chixia's hand.
Grabbing the sword with one hand, Yan Chixia took a closer look and was immediately shocked.
What caught the eye was that Wang Xu was holding a knife in one hand, the handle of the knife was stuck on the ground, and the clothes on his body were torn into rags.
What's frightening is that although Wang Xu's bare chest is covered with scratches, none of the wounds are deep. They just pierce the skin without leaving even a trace of blood. The wounds healed in the blink of an eye.
"A highly accomplished warrior?" Yan Chixia took a breath and thought to herself: "It's broken. One sword is divided into three hundred. The number has gone up, but the strength has dropped a lot. I didn't expect that even his defense was not broken." Lose!"
As a swordsman, Yan Chixia is known for her offensive skills. She can be called a spear or a shield when fighting against the body-refining martial artist.
Whether it is the sharp point of the spear or the sharp point of the shield has been debated since ancient times, and it is still unclear to this day.
Now, although Wang Xu did not dare to characterize the two, he knew that it was easy for Yan Chixia to hurt him, but it was basically impossible to kill him.
A single sword energy is powerful but not flexible enough, so it is difficult to kill him with one move.
With one turned into a hundred, the numbers were up. Wang Xu also admitted that he couldn't block it, but the sword energy after differentiation was weak, so there was no need to block it, and it was no problem to resist head-on.
Woo woo woo
The breeze blew the leaves, making a rustling sound, but neither of them moved.
"Master, master, I'm back, I have something to tell you!"
During the stalemate, Yan Shi ran in anxiously, breaking the balance between the two.
Seeing her apprentice break in, Yan Chixia felt anxious and inevitably lost consciousness.
In an instant, Wang Xu moved, and when Yan Chixia hurriedly concentrated on fighting again, she thrust the long knife in her hand into the ground.
"Oh, you scared me!"
When masters compete, the most important thing is to avoid distractions. Seeing that Wang Xu did not pursue the victory, Yan Chixia also breathed a sigh of relief.
Wang Xu touched the tattered top and said, "Yan Chixia, you are trying to impress me!"
"I'm dismounted, but I'm not powerful. My sword energy hasn't been released yet!" Seeing that Wang Xu stopped fighting, Yan Chixia also threw the sword in her hand and shouted: "The sword returns to its acupoint!"
Zheng!
With a soft cry, the sword automatically returned to the sword case behind his back.
Yan Chixia took off the sword case and put it on the ground. She stopped Yan Shi who was about to speak and said, "Shi'er, go down the mountain to buy some clothes for this gentleman. Remember, they must be exactly the same."
"No need to bother." Wang Xu interrupted.
"No trouble, I ruined your clothes, I should compensate you for one." Yan Chixia said matter-of-factly.
Wang Xu was speechless for a moment, and after a while he said again: "My clothes are all specially customized. You don't need to bother, you can't buy them."
Yan Chixia was stunned for a while, touched her money bag, and finally said nothing.
"Master Yan, I'm here to ask for a favor from you. We've already fought. Isn't it time to talk about business?" Wang Xu is not here to chat about family affairs, but he still wants to focus on business.
Yan Chixia's face suddenly changed, and she sighed: "The emperor is fatuous, the factions in the court are constantly fighting, all the local military commanders are on the rise, and monsters and ghosts are rampant. I am tired of the right and wrong in the officialdom. Why do you come to me at all?" ?”
"What do you mean?" Wang Xu was dumbfounded. Why couldn't he understand what Yan Chixia was talking about?
"Hey, I know you are acting under orders. Jinyiwei sent out a master like you to find me, and I feel proud. However, I still said that, Xiguang Chief Executive Yan Chixia was arrested as early as twenty years ago
If you died before, I will not go back with you."
Yan Chixia waved her hand and walked towards the attic without looking back.
Wang Xu felt dizzy after hearing this. No, he hadn't asked yet. What was Yan Chixia talking about?
"Master Yan, wait!" Wang Xu hurriedly spoke, wondering: "Why do you two have any misunderstanding?"
"Misunderstand?"
Yan Chixia paused slightly, narrowed her eyes and asked, "Aren't you sent by the Jinyi Guards to invite me back?"
"No!" Wang Xu shook his head repeatedly and denied: "I came to you to ask about Emperor Liujian. It has nothing to do with Jin Yiwei."
quiet
Yan Chixia seemed to have learned the Sichuan face-changing technique, her face turned blue and white, and she said with a wry smile: "I made a mistake!"
Wumenju, Yingfeng Building
"After you left with the seal of gold and seal, the people from Jinyiwei have been looking for you and want you to come out of the mountain again, so I found you. Do you think I came to invite you to come out of the mountain?"
Sitting in the Yingfeng Building, Wang Xu smiled bitterly and said: "What a big mistake!"
"Yeah, what a big mistake."
Yan Chixia smiled and shook her head. He did not expect that after fighting for so long, he was actually fighting for an own goal.
If we had known this, why would we have fought? We could have just sat down and talked slowly.
"You are asking about the Emperor's Liquid. I actually know something about it. The Emperor's Liquid is a treasure that takes the form of monsters. It has been a serious problem for both Buddhism and Taoism since ancient times. Our Shushan Sword Pavilion has records of the Emperor's Liquid.
There are still more than a dozen drops in stock, specially used to enlighten the cranes on the mountain." Oolong's topic was too embarrassing. Although Yan Chixia was very thick-skinned, she didn't want to say anything more about it, and quickly changed the topic to the Emperor.
On the slurry.
When Wang Xu heard the words "Emperor's Liquid", Wang Xu's eyes lit up and asked: "Is there an Emperor's Liquid in Jiange?"
Yan Chixia nodded affirmatively and said with a smile: "Yes, not only in Jiange, but also in other famous sects. It's not a strange thing. As the saying goes, with a hundred thousand gold in the waist, riding a crane to Yangzhou, you think it's about the scholarly spirit.
?No, that is a fairy tale. It is about four scholars who saved an immortal. The immortal asked them what they wanted in return. The four scholars gave different answers.
The first man is greedy for money and wants to be rich. The second man is greedy for power and wants to be the governor of Yangzhou. The third man yearns for the life of a fairy and wants to be a god. The fourth man thinks about it and answers: With a hundred thousand gold in his waist, he rides a crane to Yangzhou.
One hundred thousand strings is a metaphor for being rich, and riding a crane is a metaphor for wanting to become an immortal. Where does this crane come from? How can the crane listen to people and carry people to Yangzhou? The answer is that when the emperor drops from the sky, not only the plants and trees are filled with monsters,
They will rob each other, and various sects will also search for them and use them to enlighten the destined objects in Daoshan Buddhist Temple.
For example, in the Tianshi Mansion of Longhu Mountain, it is said that there is a tiger enlightened by Tianshi Zhang. That tiger is the guardian beast of Longhu Mountain. If you want to defeat Longhu Mountain, you must kill this tiger, which has practiced with Zhang Tianshi for three thousand years.
The mountain guardian beast.
Hum hum, you said how powerful a tiger must be to follow Zhang Tianshi in cultivation. I am afraid there is no one in the world who can beat it. Otherwise, how could Longhu Mountain remain standing despite countless dynasties?
They are all canonized by the imperial court!"
Wang Xu secretly clicked his tongue after hearing this. It seemed that if he failed to grab the Emperor's Liquid on August 15th, he could still find a solution from these famous sects.
Even famous sects have imperial fluids as their stocks to suppress the imperial courts all over the world. Don’t they have these things?
Wang Xu thought about it briefly and realized that it was impossible. No matter whether they were Buddhas or Taoists, demons or demons, since the immortals and Buddhas had gone into hiding, they would all be suppressed by the court.
In this world, the Daning Dynasty is the largest sect. Although it looks like a leaky broken ship, compared with it, Baima Temple, Xiangguo Temple, Wutai Mountain, Longhu Mountain, and Shushan Sword Pavilion are all just small ship planks.
Three hundred years ago, when Quanzhen Taoism was in the former dynasty, it was known as the best Taoism in the world, but it was not destroyed by the previous dynasty.
Daning destroyed the previous dynasty and unified the country. Bingfeng was the one who fought against the previous dynasty.
The previous dynasty was able to destroy the Quanzhen Tao, which was known as the best in the world, and Daning was able to do the same. Even if the court is now weak, it cannot be insulted. No one except fools will underestimate it.
"It turned out that the Emperor's Liquid is already in the streets. Fortunately, Hongzhu said it was so rare in the world that it scared me so much that I didn't want to give it up. In the final analysis, these monsters with no backing are still too shallow-sighted. They want a foundation but not a foundation, and they want a backer but not a backer.
Perhaps for them, getting a drop of Imperial Ooze is the most boastful thing in their life."
Wang Xu knew that Hongzhu was not lying to him, but that the level of contact with it was too low, just like the old farmer who said that the emperor used a golden sickle to harvest wheat.
Vision determines ambition, and location determines attitude. Wumenju is the right place.