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Chapter 232 The martial arts begins

After Shaoyang Jun reminded them, the two remembered the purpose of their trip, and the Geography Department immediately said: "We are here to hope that Mr. Fu can tell you the information about the Twelve Evils of Tianchi."

"Oh, you are smart. In today's martial arts world, no one knows the Twelve Evils of Tianchi better than me." Shaoyang Jun smiled and changed the subject, "But what are you going to give in exchange?"

"This..." Shaoyang Jun's words caused the two of them to think about what could make Shaoyang Jun's heart flutter.

Shaoyang Jun looked at the entangled ones, "Since you are the first person to come to my Zifu, I will give you a chance. There will be two people from my Zifu, and you will each choose one from them to have a one-on-one match."

Martial Arts. If we can win completely, how about I send the information about the Twelve Evils of Tianchi to you two?"

"I thought Lord Shaoyang was not the one to break the promise, so I went with my brother." From the previous invasion of the formation to what he had seen along the way, the Department of Geography knew that the purpose of capturing Lord Shaoyang this time was impossible, so he had no choice but to

The next best thing is to get information about the Twelve Evils of Tianchi.

"Come on. Come, bring the two of you to the martial arts arena. I will be there shortly." Lord Shaoyang arranged the personnel.

"Yes." The light ball appeared and guided the Geography Department and Deng Jiuwu to the martial arts field.

Just after the two left, Shaoyang Jun made a move and flew out another scroll of paintings from the bookshelf. He opened the scroll and saw the hooks and cracks of the mountains and rocks. He used the pen to twist and turn, and it looked like it was natural. It was covered with hemp and withered and wet.

Huncheng, with profound skills, free and easy and quite aura. The whole picture is made of light and elegant ink, only a layer of almost transparent ink is dyed on the rocks, and

Use slightly darker ink to dye the sand stains and wave shadows of the distant mountains and riverside, and use thick ink to spot the moss and leaves, which is eye-catching and natural. The whole picture is full of beautiful forest mountains and lush vegetation, full of hermits leisurely wandering in the forest springs, leisurely and indifferent.

The poetic flavor exudes a strong atmosphere of Jiangnan literati. It is the complete version of "Dwelling in the Fuchun Mountains", which is known as the "Orchid Pavilion in the Painting".

Looking at the paintings in his hands, Mr. Shaoyang thought back to the past. Since he came to this place, apart from practicing, he has not had any entertainment activities in his daily leisure time, so he can only appreciate the famous paintings and calligraphy drawn from the Chaos Beads.

I did it as a pastime, but I didn't expect it to become addicted.

Every time I watch it without inscribing poems and postscripts or stamping it with a seal, I always feel that something is missing.

Thinking of this, Shaoyang Junyou began to write quickly and stamp the seal, and the whole process was completed in one go.

Why can't I control this hand? Shaoyang Jun sighed as he looked at the hanging "Dwelling in the Fuchun Mountains".

-------- Hello everyone, I am the dividing line of water words --------

In the wilderness, the raging sun in Dongfang Dingli's hand turned into a seven-foot-long sun, and boundless wrathful flames struck Su Huanzhen.

Su Huanzhen faced off against Buluo Kuangyang, and Zihua's spiritual luck made countless moves, but the hot sweat on his forehead proved the hard work of this battle.

As the fierce battle continues, Dongfang Dingli's true energy continues to increase, just like the Flame Emperor shaking the country and swallowing the sky with fierce energy.

"You are worthy of my move." Dongfang Dingli was determined to kill. The long sun combined with the swordsmanship of famous masters. The scene was red, just like the scene of the end of the world. "The sword is limited, the sword is endless, and the wild light is boundless."

But at this moment, a freezing cold air came, reducing the strength of Dongfang Dingli's sword, thus resolving the White Lotus' calamity.

Although Dongfang Dingli knew that the purpose of this battle was not to take Su Huanzhen's life, it did not mean that anyone could interfere in the battle. "Who dares to interfere in the battle?"

The young knight dressed in white, carrying a sun-drenched sword on his back, came with the endless wind and snow, which caused the temperature that was anxious due to the power of the sword in the east to drop. "Knowing the world with a cold eye, chasing the marks of the sun at night. Deep gratitude cannot be denied,

Pay all the frost sword soul."

"Boy, do you dare to leave your name and take a move from me." Dongfang Dingli's sword style is once again lucky, and the flames can rise again to sweep away the frost and cold air, "Gui Yang will not be disappointed."

"Wanshuo Night.", the young knight passed the registration number, and the sun-dagger appeared behind him, and the freezing cold air spontaneously formed a strange scene of ice and fire in opposition to the east, "Frost Star Falling to the Ground".

The extremes of ice and the extremes of fire, the two collided, blooming with brilliant brilliance. After the ultimate move, each was injured.

"The freezing air entered the body." Sensing the invasion of freezing air, Dongfang Ding used his fire energy to release all the freezing air in his body.

Wan Shuoye was also corroded by inflammation, and used the power of extreme cold to dissolve it.

"Hahahahaha, I didn't expect that Guiyang could not take your life if he failed. I was so surprised and so happy." When Dongfang Dingli was about to make another move, Su Huanzhen, who was watching the battle on the sidelines, wanted to help.

"This knight, let Sumou help you."

"Do you want to defeat the few with more? Go ahead." But as soon as Dongfang Dingli finished his heroic words, several palms of energy attacked, hindering Su Huanzhen and Wan Shuoye, and then a light and shadow took Dongfang Dingli away.

"It seems that there is indeed someone behind Dongfang Dingli who is in charge." After that, Su Huanzhen thanked Wan Shuo: "Thanks to Wan Zhuangshi for helping me this time, I'm so grateful to Su. How are Wan Shuo's injuries?"

"It's okay." Wan Shuoye put his sword back into its sheath, "I'm just passing by here, I still have other things to do. I'll say goodbye." He disappeared into the wind and snow.

Su Huanzhen looked at Wan Shuoye's figure disappearing into the wind and snow, and thought deeply: "Although this person is cold on the surface, he can't hide his chivalrous heart. He is actually a blessing to the martial arts world. Encountering Dongfang Dingli, this trip has been fruitful.

Return to Liuli Fairyland."

-------- Hello everyone, I am the dividing line of water words --------

In the Purple Mansion, in the martial arts arena, the flags were fluttering. After some adjustment, the two incarnations of the Geography Department and Deng Jiuwu, who had recovered their skills, were preparing for the upcoming battle.

Several lights and shadows entered the scene, Shaoyang Lord and everyone from the Zi Mansion entered the martial arts arena to preside over this shocking battle, "Come out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two figures appeared in front of the Geography Department and Deng Jiuwu.

A man looks handsome and has a gentle and calm temperament, which makes people feel as moist as water. He carries a sword on his back. This sword is three feet and seven inches long. Although it is unsheathed, it fills the air with a cold air, which is obviously caused by the cold.

Made of things.

The other person has a resolute face and blue hair, which gives people a taciturn look. He carries a black sword on his back and has a cold air. He is obviously a rare magic weapon.

Lord Shaoyang introduced the Department of Geography and Deng Jiuwu: "These two are my Fengyun guards. The one holding the sword is called 'Nie Feng', and the one holding the sword is called 'Bu Jingyun'. Choose your opponent.

As long as we are victorious, I will give you the information about the Twelve Evils of Tianchi with both hands."

"In that case, brother, I will go on stage first and ask you to help me conquer the formation." Deng Jiuwu knew in his heart that the two incarnations of the Geography Department only had six successes each. In order to gain an advantage, they must win the first victory.

The Geography Department also understood his situation, "Okay, second brother, handle it carefully." Then he made an astonishing move and shattered the other body with one palm.

Yuan Gong returns, and the Geography Department regains its eight successful powers.

Seeing this scene, Lord Shaoyang couldn't help but exclaimed: "You are so ruthless, I am worthy of giving Zhengdao a headache." Then he asked Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun: "Which one of you will go on stage first?"

Thank you Wu Mengsheng for your support and rewards in recent days.


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