The energy of the sword was almost real, swaying around the tent.
Jiuyunlong frowned, and under Xun Shaoyu's pale golden eyes, he was silent for a while, and then said with a little humility in his tone: "I believe that the young master will definitely not break the promise."
There was an implicit threat in his words: "In my opinion, the doctor will not let the master of my family lose his temper, nor will he let down the tens of thousands of common people in the South."
Xun Shaoyu's eyes were filled with golden halo, and the essence in his waist was about to come out of its sheath, and the cold sword aura spread out in wisps.
"It seems that you are determined to seek death!"
Xun Shaoyu gently held the handle of the knife and smiled lightly, but the coldness became heavier.
A martial arts master has a majestic dignity, how can he be disrespected?
Xun Shaoyu, on the other hand, used the body of a half-step master to attack martial arts masters with a majestic spirit that was not even inferior to the top masters.
Although Jiuyunlong was a master of martial arts, he repeatedly challenged Xun Shaoyu's patience and made Xun Shaoyu more or less have murderous thoughts.
Moreover, when Xun Shaoyu's thirty-second layer of [Yi Jin Forged Bones] was just completed, strands of true strength were like lead and mercury, flowing around his body. Its heavy power made Xun Shaoyu almost want to chop him down with a knife.
, let it all out.
"Don't you think that you still have a way to survive now? It can be said that you, the commander of my house, will never see people alive or dead bodies. If you don't give me an explanation, don't go back to the north." His words were slow and unhurried, but
It is sonorous and powerful, appears particularly heavy and has a powerful sound.
"..."
Jiuyunlong's eyelids were half drooped, and Nuonuo said: "Of course you can, doctor, put the old man's head on his head to relieve the stagnation in his chest. What's wrong with the old man... holding his neck and being killed... The young master can just use the sword!"
Jiuyunlong's skinny body is like a violent volcano, and the blazing blood is burning the tent.
Several muffled groans suddenly sounded, and the instructions were issued. The eyes of Chang Yunguang and Chang Yunguang were like thunder, and they glared at Jiuyunlong one after another.
"presumptuous!!"
The spirit of the two masters was overwhelming the Nine Clouds Dragon Body.
But Jiuyunlong seemed to have a breeze blowing on his face, and regarded the two masters as if they were nothing. Only when facing Xun Shaoyu, his face twitched from time to time, showing that he was not completely arrogant.
"This is you seeking death!"
Xun Shaoyu's eyes gradually became cold, and a pure white cold light gradually rose.
The Nine Questions of the Heavenly Sword ask about the abyss of the great road!
Xun Shaoyu's Taoist heart was high, and he cut off thousands of distracting thoughts, as if the sky were vast, ruthless, sexless, thoughtless, and thoughtless.
"Do you really want to die?"
I don't know when, Xun Shaoyu's eyes became indifferent, his empty pupils did not contain the slightest color, he just looked at Jiuyun Long, his tone was calm and there was no wave at all.
Jiuyunlong's heart felt cold, he gritted his teeth, thinking about the possible situation if nothing was accomplished, and said: "Young Master will give you the sword,"
Seeing Jiuyunlong's slightly ferocious expression, Xun Shaoyu shook his head boredly.
"One knife. If you can survive this knife, I will allow you to leave the camp."
"..."
Zheng——
Suddenly, the sounds of the swords intertwined and turned into a thin line. The blade trembled slightly, and the sounds of the internal and external swords resonated, directly opening a small gap in the space. These wisps of extreme sharpness stung the skin of everyone around Zai, causing pain and droplets of blood the size of rice grains.
It seeps out from the pores.
Several masters were terrified. Even if they were not facing the blade directly, the fright and terror in their hearts might not be lessened.
"I will receive the sword here, old man!"
Jiuyunlong shouted loudly, his belly suddenly swelled, and when he contracted and contracted, his throat made a thunderous sound like a hole.
In an instant, the sword light exploded one by one, and everything around Jiuyunlong seemed to explode at the same time, like a black hole, rolling up all the broken debris and solidifying at this point.
"Dragon Mian! Mian! Mian!"
Jiuyunlong's breathing was like a huge wave, and his blood and energy were surging, almost maximizing the power of his body's great powers.
This is to overdraw the power of the physical body in exchange for the temporary strength of the treasure body!
Zheng——
However, all the methods of Jiuyunlong were useless under the light of this fierce sword.
A chain of steel passed by, and the fierce sword light directly cut through the master's body. A big head flew up and turned into powder in the divine light of the sword.
After all, with the power of the ghost spirit and the martial arts of a half-step master, it is just a master's physical body and cannot withstand the murderous intention of this sword.
Xun Shaoyu put the sword into its sheath, and the coldness gradually disappeared.
Zhu Yuxing was still shocked. He looked at the corpse, pondered, and said, "Come on, pull down the corpse..."
Several soldiers walked into the tent, silent, dragging the bodies one to the left and the other to the right.
"this?"
"this?"
Several soldiers' faces turned red and they pulled the corpse hard, but Jiuyunlong's body seemed to have taken root on the ground. No matter how powerful the soldiers were, they couldn't make a single dent.
boom!
boom!
boom!
Xun Shaoyu looked at the headless corpse, and the strong beating of his heart in his ears made him silent for a while.
Chang Yunguang stood up and said: "Master, let me give it a try."
"alright!"
He spoke calmly and stopped Chang Yunguang.
Immediately, Xun Shaoyu turned his eyes to one place and said: "Jiuyunlong, put away those petty tricks of yours... Since you can survive my blow without being injured, you can get out of the camp!"
Xun Shaoyu's words made everyone present look at each other in shock.
"Nine Cloud Dragon!!"
Zhu Yuxing looked at the headless corpse and said, "Is it possible that he is not dead?"
Most of the people present are well-informed people, and they have heard about many strange things in the main world.
The saying that you will not die if you behead your head has been spread since ancient times!
The ancient giant demon and giant god also has the ability to be reborn with blood and have great magical powers derived from flesh and blood.
But ancient times are long gone, and the ancient heavenly beings have fled the world one after another, while the martial saints have ruled the country forever. Those long-lasting ancient deeds are really just some myths and legends.
"Nine Cloud Dragon..."
Seeing that Jiuyunlong was still motionless, Xun Shaoyu said coldly: "Although your magical powers are mysterious, you may not be able to withstand my second sword. If you really want to die, I can help you."
Zheng——
The scream of the knife became more intense, and Xun Shaoyu's eyes returned to indifference. The ghost spirit hung on his waist, and the handle of the knife trembled slightly, with wisps of magical power bursting out.
"The Fourteenth Young Master, he is indeed the Fourteenth Young Master, he has seen many people..."
This corpseless body has vitality and blood flowing tricklingly, its heart beating loudly, and its vigorous vitality. It is simply unbelievable that this is a corpse.
boom--
This corpse suddenly took a step forward, ignoring Zhou Za's horrified gaze. The majestic energy, blood, and essence spilled out, with almost substantial power, making people dare not look directly at it.
bump--
bump--
bump--
The sound of heartbeats was like thunder shaking the sky, and the dull and long-lasting sound of the heart made everyone in Zhou Za feel a slight tingling sensation.
puff--
Suddenly, a head emerged from the neck cavity.
This head clearly has the appearance of a Nine Cloud Dragon. But its appearance appears a little older than before.
The art of ending rebirth is already an incredible magical power, and it certainly requires some price.
Jiuyunlong looked around, looked at the horrified people, and said: "I have been stabbed by the young master, now can you let me say all the unsaid words?"
Xun Shaoyu pondered for a while and said: "Since you have been struck by my sword... whatever, I really want to know what do you want to say to me?"
"You only have one chance, so cherish it!"
Xun Shaoyu's indifferent expression made Jiuyunlong's heart become heavier and heavier.
Xun Shaoyu's sword did not leave Jiuyunlong unscathed.
Although these injuries are not obvious now, Jiuyunlong used secret techniques to suppress them. But if the injuries cannot be suppressed and they explode in this camp, Jiuyunlong will really be in a dilemma of life and death.
"Sir, after all, this northern land is the fiefdom of my family's lord, and the southern land's food supply... After all, it depends a lot on the northern land!"
"The words have been said, the young master will make his own decision... Three days later, at Chengze Township, where the north and the south meet, my master will be waiting..."
"I don't dare to disturb you, so I'll take my leave now!"
Jiuyunlong bowed, turned around and walked out of the tent.
Everyone present had different expressions, only Chang Yunguang's eyes were dark, fixed on Jiuyunlong's back, as if there was something, something that was hard to let go, that was gradually disappearing.
"Meng'er..."
…………
"call……"
After walking away from the camp without any obstruction, Jiuyunlong's gloomy expression calmed down slightly and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Although there are many martial arts masters in this camp, as a master figure, Jiuyunlong also has the confidence to ignore them.
"The three thousand troops in the south are so powerful that they are really terrifying!"
Jiuyunlong looked frightened, although he could talk calmly in front of Xun Shaoyu.
But only he knew that the elite soldiers with three thousand blood-light levels were by no means an ordinary grandmaster like him.
Although the Xiantian Grandmaster is capable of defeating thousands of armies, there are still three, six or nine levels of these thousands of armies. If it were a thousand blood evil level, or even a Taoist soldier level, the Xiantian Grandmaster should have fled in despair.
"...Heavenly Sword!"
Jiuyunlong sighed secretly, this sword was so wonderful that it could separate the yin and yang from the dusk and dawn, and separate the yin and yang from the clear and the turbid. It even caused his Hidden Dragon magical power to be slightly stagnant. If he was not careful for a moment, he would be in danger of death.
Jiuyunlong whispered to himself: "Xun Shaoyu's Heavenly Sword is indeed a big threat, a threat that cannot be ignored!"
"I don't know if my lord can turn a cocoon into a butterfly, be reborn and prove the innateness... If he proves the innateness, everything will be fine. If he doesn't get the wonder of the innateness, there will be disaster!"
The people of the Xun family may not be aware of Xun Shaohe's various actions, but they have never come forward to negotiate, perhaps because they are trying to temper him.
Once Xun Shaohe failed to train, Jiuyunlong thought with his knees, knowing how cruel Xun's methods were.
"The master's innate threshold can only be crossed by the master himself." Jiuyunlong smiled bitterly: "But, this cauldron... makes my hands hot to hold!"
As a great weapon to 'stimulate' Xun Shaoyu, Jiuyunlong had been keeping a tight lid on this cauldron. He was afraid that the corner of it would accidentally be exposed, causing the furious Xun Shaoyu to tear it apart and dismember it.
Especially his martial arts magical power, which was exactly controlled by Xun Shaoyu. Jiuyunlong didn't even dare to show any signs of it.
"However, the master's temperament is too cruel to kill without looking back. The master's disagreement made Chang Yun Meng...sigh..."
"It's just that Chang Yunguang's look at the old man is very strange... Could it be that he can feel the blood and aura of Chang Yun's family..."
Thinking of Chang Yunmeng's death, Jiuyunlong didn't dare to let them see the 'remains'. If they went crazy and let Jiuyunlong, an old bone, kill him, Jiuyunlong would have fled in embarrassment.
"Let's go, let's go,"
"After all, this old man came back in one piece," Jiuyunlong staggered his steps, skipping dozens or hundreds of feet at a time, and in the blink of an eye his figure had disappeared.
…………
After repelling all his subordinates, Xun Shaoyu put his hands behind his hands, closed his eyes, and gently tapped the ring of the handle of the Youjing knife with his fingers.
"Ding……"
"Ding……"
The ring on the handle of the knife swayed slightly, and the gentle sound of the knife slowly echoed in my ears.
"Ha... Old Fifteen, you have posed a big problem for me!"
Xun Shaoyu's lips moved and his expression was calm.
"Since I was a child, you have looked down on me, saying that I am incompetent and mediocre, but you don't know that if I were not incompetent and mediocre, how could I ever leave Zhennancai?"
He brushed the table with his fingertips and looked at the simple tent.
"If I hadn't deliberately concealed my clumsiness, how would I have had the chance to survive in the siege of Yeting Palace?"
"You are the proud son of heaven, and I am a lowly dust. If I take away the glory that belongs to you, will your mother tolerate a bastard without any foundation?"
"Nope!!"
Xun Shaoyu's heart was churning. Years of patience had already tempered his heart like a rock.
"Now, you want a hearty battle, and you want to use me as a stepping stone to become a genius in one step?"
Xun Shaoyu smiled warmly: "I will satisfy you with all of this! I just don't know what your expression will be like when I don't like you."
"Think about it, it will be very interesting. If you want to fight, I might as well give you a fight."
Xun Shaoyu smiled softly, seeming to find this idea even more interesting.
"Let me use my heavenly sword to cut off all your delusions in one fell swoop!"
…………
Hulao, Lantai!
Xun Shaohe crossed his legs and looked at the tiger fence indifferently, watching several ferocious tigers fighting each other.
His expression was full of concentration, as if he didn't even let go of the ferocious tiger's expression or demeanor, watching the scenes below carefully and intently.
"Vicious, vicious,"
"Not enough, not enough!"
Xun Shaohe was completely absorbed in it, and every touch made him extremely arrogant.
"This ferocity is still not enough!"
Xun Shaohe frowned and murmured to himself: "Of the Five Tigers Prison-Severing Knife, I only have one style, the Hungry Tiger Knife. Although I have refined the principle of 'evil man and evil husband', there are still some omissions."
"It's a pity that the evil tigers raised in Hulao are ferocious and evil enough, but they can't fill the gap in the Hungry Tiger Knife. Adding this imitation Hungry Tiger Knife is better than nothing."
Xun Shaohe's eyes glowed with a golden color, like fierce tiger-like golden pupils, filled with a natural intimidating force.
The Hungry Tiger Sword of Baobing level only imitates a little of the charm of the Hungry Tiger, one of the divine soldiers of the Song Dynasty. At most, it allowed Xun Shaohe to reach the half-step master level, and he was unable to succeed.
The Five-mouth Divine Sword of the Song Dynasty and the "Five Tigers Suppressing Prison Sword" passed down from generation to generation are the secret heritage of the Song Dynasty.
Xun Shaohe's treasure-grade Hungry Tiger Sword and even this style [Hungry Tiger Sword] were all handmade by his biological mother who was born in the Song Dynasty.
"The malicious intent of the knife still needs some heat!"
Xun Shaohe muttered to himself, the Hungry Tiger Sword seemed to have spirituality, and suddenly let out a tiger roar.
"Am I right……"
Jiuyunlong lowered his head and said: "Yes, the master's blade still lacks a whetstone before it can truly show its sharpness and make a hungry tiger roar in the sky."
"Hey……"
Xun Shaohe slowly raised his head and said: "Presumably, my brother is not willing to sit on a whetstone?"
Jiuyunlong said: "He will do it... This point will never change in the slightest from the moment I step into the tiger prison. However, with the Fourteenth Young Master's attainments in the Heavenly Sword, can the Lord
Are you afraid that if you fail to temper the fire, you will break the blade of your own sword?"
"Hahaha... On the journey of martial arts, those who move forward bravely and look forward and backward will never be able to catch a glimpse of the stunning scenery of martial arts. If the blade is broken, it is also the fault of my own impure sword intention. If the edge is blunted, I will be diligent and brave, but it will be a great achievement.
A blessing."
Seeing Mr. Xun and He Sui being so mad, Jiuyunlong sighed.
This evil man's evil ways have almost infiltrated into Xun Shaohe's bones and blood, making Xun Shaohe think and think differently from ordinary people.
Just with this bad breath in his chest, Xun Shaohe made Jiuyunlong stand in admiration.
He is an evil husband and a vicious person, but sometimes he also has his own talents.
"Three days later, Chengze Township,"
"I've already told him... From the way I see people, he will definitely come, and he has to come."
Jiuyunlong's low words seemed to contain some inexplicable emotion.
Xun Shaohe touched his chin and said: "I hope so...hehehe, it's not harmful anyway...but what was his reaction when he saw the cauldron?"
Jiuyunlong was silent for a moment and said: "I didn't let him see me. Although I am over seventy years old, my body is strong and I can live for another seventy or eighty years, which is more than enough."
"I'm afraid of death!"
Jiuyunlong is a Hidden Dragon Sleeping Technique, but it is famous for its long-lasting vitality. Once completed, it is even possible to be reborn with a drop of blood and transform into a Hidden Dragon that reaches the sky and the earth.
But under Xun Shaoyu's ghostly spirit, life seems to be flickering like a candle that will quietly go out anytime and anywhere.
In other words, the Hidden Dragon Mian, which Jiuyunlong is proud of, can only sustain no more than two or three swords under this brilliant sword of providence, and will die due to exhaustion of divine energy.
"I'm afraid of death!"
Jiuyunlong opened his palm, and in his palm was a small bronze cauldron with blood-colored lines intertwined with strange textures.
A frightened face is embedded in this bronze tripod, and the struggling and twisted expression makes people break out in cold sweat.
"I'm afraid of death!"
The only way to die is through the ages, especially since Jiuyunlong's martial arts skills tend to be life-saving, and it is extremely difficult to die from accidents.
However, once there is a fatal crisis, Jiuyunlong's actions will make anyone want to go to extremes.
…………
Chengze Township
The essence of the north and the south meet, with lush vegetation and full of vitality.
Xun Shaoyu came alone, and the appointed time was made one day in advance.
He stepped on the sparkling, slightly moist water, supporting his tall and straight body, standing on the side of the sky.
"I'm used to the desolation of the south, and the prosperity of the north. It's a unique experience to see how small and exquisite this place is." Xun Shaoyu stood steadily in the water, his body like a javelin, as if he was about to pierce the sky.
.
He picked up a roll of gold silk from his sleeve and slowly wiped the ghost essence. His movements were extremely meticulous, and the slow and silent movements were full of coldness that penetrated the bones.
Bathed in the wind and rain, Xun Shaoyu's body was mixed with the storm, looming and looming, like a needle that stabilizes the sea, steady and stable in Chengze.
Xun Shaoyu calmly closed his eyes and quietly endured the wind and rain between heaven and earth.
The violent wind, the furious showers, and the roaring thunder were intertwined with each other, beating every inch of Xun Shaoyu's skin.
Xun Shaoyu's blood circulated throughout his body bit by bit from his heart, as if in harmony with the natural numbers of heaven and earth.
The heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys correspond to metal, wood, water, fire, and earth one by one. The internal circulation among them flows by itself, catering to Xun Shaoyu's own changes.
"Nine Questions of the Heavenly Sword..."
Xun Shaoyu was intoxicated with the natural evolution of heaven and earth, and his mind was in harmony with the changes in life and death of the great road.
Twelve hours passed slowly, and Xun Shaoyu stood in the middle of the water, his silent eyes shining with dark gold, looking increasingly darker and unpredictable.
He hadn't eaten enough water or rice all day, and except for the dryness at the corners of his mouth, Xun Shaoyu's face was still full of energy and energy. It seemed that as time passed, his body was getting better and better.
tread--
When the three-day period was up, a "heavy" sound of footsteps sounded in Xun Shaoyu's ears.
At the same time, it also awakened Xun Shaoyu, who was obsessed with landscapes. He stretched out his hand to hold You Jing, and the cold touch made his heart feel calm, without any emotion mixed in.
"You came……"
Xun Shaohe looked at the young man standing in front of him with surprise on his face.
Xun Shaoyu's clothes were slightly stained by rain and dew, causing some water stains on his clothes. He looked quite embarrassed.
Xun Shaohe whispered: "You came so early,"
Suddenly, Xun Shaohe frowned and said sarcastically: "Brother Fourteen, I haven't seen you for several years. I didn't expect you to still be like this... useless!"
Xun Shaoyu's calm eyes stared at Xun Shaohe who stepped into the water, as if looking at a stranger, watching him show off his power and show off his power.
"Yeah?"
He spoke softly, his tall and straight figure seemed infinitely tall.
"You have put all your efforts and tricks into it, are you just trying to show off your power in front of me?"
Xun Shaoyu's words hit the point directly.
He slowly opened his mouth and said: "Half-step master, between innate and inferior, your progress in martial arts is quite rare."
Xun Shaohe walked steadily, and each step seemed to be measured carefully with a ruler. The distance of each step was exactly the same.
"Brother Fourteen is a person of character. After three years of training, I am really impressed. With wind and thunder as my ears and eyes, and the heaven and earth as my body, Brother Fourteen's views on martial arts have made my eyes and ears feel completely new."
Xun Shaohe looked at Xun Shaoyu's indifferent posture, with a hint of coldness at the corner of his mouth.
The Hungry Tiger Sword trembled slightly, as if it had encountered a formidable enemy. The blade buzzed violently, and the sword would be unsheathed at any moment.
"Brother Fourteen, I must know what the meeting between you and me today means, right? Besides, today's victory or defeat, no matter what, will be a great blessing to you and me."
"Wouldn't it be great for you and me to enjoy the martial arts and have a hearty demonstration!"