Strong winds swept across the sea, and blizzards roared, but the mighty rivers continued to flow without any sign of freezing.
In the blizzard weather, there are no traces of pedestrians, the sky and the earth are vast, and the direction is unclear.
Ye Wei, dressed in black and short shirt, appeared in a small forest beside a river.
The dense evergreen cypresses in the grove are now covered with snow. Looking from a distance, you can vaguely see the village that is not completely covered by the heavy snow. The village is dotted with collapsed houses, which obviously appear to have suffered from military disasters.
Ye Wei refreshed himself and slowly walked towards the village, preparing to find a house to ask for directions.
After entering the village, he actually found two renovated houses among the ruins.
But the front of this house is not very flat.
After seeing the battle situation in front of the house clearly, Ye Wei's mind was completely racing: "Is this the Condor Shooting? It feels like some strange unparalleled novel world?"
But in front of the door, I saw two shirtless strong men who were as tall as Ye Wei and were attacking a strong young Taoist priest who was wearing an empty single robe and had a small but well-developed chest.
One of them was a bare-chested, muscular man with Chinese characters on his face and a beard, and his brows were extraordinarily heroic. He was wielding a Fangtian painted halberd, opening and closing it with every move. Each blow could arouse the evil energy of the earth, and it was extremely concise. The other
The shirtless strong man has a feminine face, but is very handsome. His mustache makes him look particularly energetic. His golden spear looks like the stars in the Milky Way, equally powerful.
The three of them were fighting in full swing at this moment, and their bodies were all boiling with heat.
From the screams of the three people, "Eat my God of War Halberd", "Take my Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Spear", and "Tiangang Beidou", Ye Wei quickly judged the identities of the three people.
The ancestors are Guo Xiaotian who is an expert in imitating the God of War Lu Bu, Di Youxing Guo Sheng, Yang Tiexin, a descendant of Yang Zaixing who has inherited the Yang family's marksmanship, and I don't know which strange version of Qiu Chuji.
Seeing that the time he entered was when Qiu Chuji passed by Niujia Village, Ye Wei was relieved. Ye Wei was a little worried before. After all, according to the normal timeline, the time when Monk Li Xiuyuan ascended (died) was 1209
, and although there are various opinions on the time of Guo Jing's birth, the latest is 1207. As long as Guo Jing is not born yet, there is not a big problem.
"Hahaha! You two, there is no need to fight!" the Taoist priest said, cupping his hands, "Xiao Dao originally thought that the two of them were bad guys, and they have offended many people! Xiao Dao Quanzhen Qiu Chuji, I think the two of you have unique skills with spears and halberds. They seem to be the queens of Zhongliang?"
"It turns out it's Changchunzi! I'm sorry, I'm disrespectful!" said the man with a bold face and a Chinese character, "I am Guo Xiaotian, my ancestor is Guo Sheng. This is Yang Tiexin, my sworn brother, and my ancestor is Yang Zaixing."
"It's true, I'm so offended!" Qiu Chuji handed over his hand.
"What did the Taoist say? We, Meng Lang, are the ones to blame!" Yang Tiexin put away the golden gun, "Go inside and I will pour wine for the Taoist to make amends."
Qiu Chuji laughed heartily: "You can't get to know each other without fighting. Let's get over the misunderstanding just now. Xiaodao will have a drink with you two!"
"That's how it should be!" Guo Xiaotian laughed boldly, then turned around, looked into the distance, and said, "Brothers over there! It's very windy and snowy outside, do you want to come in and have a drink together?"
The person Guo Xiaotian invited was Ye Wei.
Ye Wei did not hide his figure when he walked into the battle. At that time, the three of them had already initially resolved the misunderstanding during the melee. Seeing that the man watching the battle looked calm, he naturally thought that he had met some kind of hero, so he just invited them together.
"Haha! Ye Wei of the Demon Sect has met three heroes." Ye Wei was not polite and stepped forward immediately.
"Demon Sect? What kind of sect is this?" When they heard Ye Wei calling himself "Demon Sect", the expressions of the three of them changed.
However, after Qiu Chuji paused for a moment, he quickly changed his expression. His eyes were a little more admiring, and he nodded and said: "Brother Ye is so brave. Monsters are rampant in this world. It is true that you cannot live without becoming a monster."
Guo Xiaotian and Yang Tiexin suddenly realized.
After changing glasses and drinking a few glasses of wine, the four of them became familiar with each other.
In the bragging of a group of people going back and forth, Ye Wei gradually sketched out this magically modified world of vulture shooting in his mind.
"This Fangtian Painted Halberd has been practiced to such a high level that it can cut off rivers and cut off mountains. Only the Hundred Birds Chaohuang Spear can fight in this world. Unfortunately, it has been a long time and the true inheritance is no longer..."
"Huashan Sword Discussing? Where did Brother Ye hear this? When I get back, I can suggest Master to give it a try. Come on, let's have a drink!"
"Speaking of our ancestor Yang Zaixing...he once charged into battle one by one, captured Jin Wushu alive, and beheaded two thousand people. It's a pity that I...oh, I did it!"
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"Nine Yin Manual? Brother Ye, where did you hear it from? Eat a fennel bean!"
"Who is the strongest in today's martial arts world? Twenty years ago it was Jiugong Zhenren, but now... When my master Chongyang Zhenren completes his innate magical skills, he will be able to summon wind and rain and scatter beans to form an army, and he will surely be invincible in the world!"
"You asked me why I came here? Senior brother Ma Yu asked some of us brothers to go and meet Uncle Zhou to welcome Master out of seclusion. It's not time yet, I'm going to kill a few corrupt officials for fishing... Oh, I just came before
I chopped off a Wang Daogan, and the head is here."
"You ask me, Uncle Zhou? His martial arts is very high, but he always feels that he is not on the same page as us. He always says that the level of martial arts is directly proportional to the chest muscles, so we should practice our chest muscles diligently..."
"Brother Ye, are you okay?" Guo Xiaotian saw Ye Wei spraying wine and immediately came to care.
Yang Tiexin, who was drunk to the top of his lungs, also looked puzzled: "Brother Ye is so majestic, how can he be so drunk?"
Ye Wei waved his hand and punished himself with a drink: "It's okay, it's okay, I accidentally choked just now..."
When he heard that there was no Huashan sword theory or Jiuyin Scripture, Ye Wei thought that Wang Chongyang secretly discussed the sword without telling his disciples. When he heard that Wang Chongyang was practicing innate magic in seclusion, Ye Wei began to feel something was wrong. Wait until
Qiu Chuji mentioned Zhou Botong who asked his nephew to train his chest muscles diligently. Why didn't Ye Wei understand?
The east becomes the west!
"No wonder even Guo Xiaotian and Yang Tiexin's martial arts levels are so high." Ye Wei's eyes were solemn.
Ouyang Feng's force value is best illustrated by Ouyang Feng: Ouyang Feng can heal himself even if his bones are broken, he can't die after jumping off a cliff, he can jump around after being pierced by magic weapons, and eating poisonous poison can only cause sausage mouth...
Ye Wei is not sure who the pseudo-dragon-subduing Arhat is in the main plot. In the plot, it is clear that only Duan Zhixing ascends, but is Duan Zhixing really a fake? The only way is to stop whoever has the chance to ascend, even though there is a shot.
It felt like capsizing a whole boat, but Ye Wei believed that if the real Dragon-Subduing Arhat was so generous, he would definitely not care.
Ye Wei laughed: "So, I have really become a devil this time?"
"Brother Ye, what are you thinking about?" Qiu Chuji suddenly stretched out his hand as if to hug Ye Wei.
Ye Wei felt a chill in his heart, so he stood up and dodged, saying, "There are a few court soldiers coming outside. My martial arts are best suited for destroying corpses and eliminating traces. I'm going to take care of them."
"Brother Ye from the Demon Sect has such a strong ear!" After Ye Wei finished speaking, Qiu Chuji vaguely heard the sound of horse hooves coming from the distance.
At this time, Ye Wei had grabbed Wang Daoqian's head and turned into a bolt of lightning and escaped out the door. Guo Xiaotian and Yang Tiexin hurriedly got off the kang and pressed against the ground before hearing a distant vibration: "Someone is really coming!"
"Brother Ye just said that his kung fu is best suited for destroying corpses and eradicating traces?" The three of them looked at each other, "What does Brother Ye do in his daily life?"
Amidst the sound of horse hooves, dozens of cavalrymen were walking through the snow. This group of people were uniformly dressed, all in black, with their faces covered and hats on their heads. They were all tall and tall, not afraid of the wind and snow. They were obviously spiritual beasts.
The voice of the first person remained undiminished in the blizzard: "That person's breath is in this direction!"
A group of people, holding the longing for great achievements, tightened the reins in their hands.