Huang Shang's ghostly figure suddenly appeared and disappeared in the buildings, and the cool wind was still blowing in front of him.
Yes, the night breeze is really cool, and the main reason is the wide view.
Logically speaking, although Chang'an is the first of the four ancient capitals, not all dynasties are the best in the world.
During the Northern Qi Dynasty, Chang'an City experienced long-term wars, fell into disrepair, was dilapidated and small, and was already seriously polluted.
So after Yang Jian acquired Chang'an City, he built a new city outside and named it Daxing.
In the Tang Dynasty, Li Yuan changed the name again and changed Daxing back to Chang'an.
In this way, Chang'an in the Tang Dynasty and Chang'an in the Han Dynasty were not actually the same city.
So in this era of neither embarrassment nor embarrassment, Chang'an City was at its most dilapidated.
But look at the magnificent buildings below, and then look at the tall black shadows in the distance...
What the hell is that city wall?
Have you ever seen a city wall that is more than ten feet high, that is, thirty or forty meters high?
Why not make it fifty meters long and just switch to "Attack on Titan"?
In normal history, there are many city walls that are ten meters high, five or six meters high, and some small towns are even shorter.
The tallest known city wall is 18 meters, which is the ancient city wall of Nanjing. It was not until the Ming Dynasty a thousand years later.
Now this is completely a fantasy of magic modification.
There is no doubt that as the level of strength of the heavens and worlds we enter becomes higher and higher, even in ancient times with historical basis, there are more and more fictitious elements and less and less historical elements.
"That's fine!"
Huang Shang hoped that there would be more historical elements, so that it would be relatively easy for him to lurk, but since that didn't work, he could only calm down and lean down.
Suddenly, he came to the rockery in the backyard of a wealthy family and pressed down the four raised parts in order.
After a slight sound of the machine starting up, a secret passage appeared behind the rockery.
"It's really shameful!"
Huang Shang shook his head secretly, and entered the secret passage in a flash.
The secret passage did not extend all the way down, but went through several turns. The candlelight on both sides was not dense and could only illuminate the road ahead.
After walking several hundred meters, the vision finally opened up. Huang Shang stepped into a huge stone room.
There is no underground stone chamber with neat specifications like in the TV series. Looking at it, everything looks rough and crude, with a big character standing out.
poverty!
However, the hardware is not enough, so software will make up for it.
At this time, there were four paintings hanging in the four corners of the stone room.
The paintings are all filled with landscapes, flowers and birds, and their styles may be bright and gorgeous, some may be sparse and bright, some may be ethereal and distant, or some may be majestic and majestic.
Those few strokes can convey the entire artistic conception. Obviously, there is a lot in mind, and it was written by a master.
It's just a layman's way of seeing the excitement, an expert's knowledge of the door. As Huang Shang, who once used landscape paintings to express his master's pursuit, at first glance, he found that these four paintings are not just paintings, but also an extremely exquisite martial arts.
Twelve branches among the flowers!
This is a unique skill from "Tian Mo Ce" and is also the highest martial skill of the Huajian Sect.
In the original plot, when Hou Xibai reaches the age of twenty-eight, he must accept the successor of the previous generation, Shi Zhixuan, and test him with all his strength with twelve branches among flowers.
The fight didn't end in the end, otherwise Hou Xibai would have died long ago.
At this time, Huang Shang had one hand behind his back, standing tall and proud, still showing the carefree and free demeanor of a son of aristocratic family, but there was a faint whirlpool of cold and cold air, spreading far away, with the aura of standing like a mountain and sweeping across all directions.
"good!"
An old and vigorous voice sounded, and in the darkness, a tall figure dressed like Xiao Yuanshan who first appeared on the stage came out. With a flick of his tail, he suddenly spanned several feet and appeared directly in front of Huang Shang.
In front of him, he rushed over.
The tail is something that celebrities in the Wei and Jin Dynasties often hold in their hands, a bit like a modern feather fan.
The stag is a large deer. The stag walks with the herd of deer and can direct the direction of the herd by wagging its tail.
Therefore, holding the tail of a horse signifies leadership and social ethics, and is actually a powerful weapon for intellectuals to show off.
In the Tang Dynasty, this thing was still popular among scholar-bureaucrats, but it basically disappeared in the Song Dynasty. For example, although Han Qi came from a noble family, he didn't know how to use the tail.
At this time, the person coming uses the tail as a weapon. Firstly, it means that this person has a high status and is a famous person. Secondly, it means that the other person also has excellent martial arts skills and is extremely confident.
Huang Shang responded with absolute confidence.
From his sleeve, a crystal clear jade Ruyi slipped out.
An extremely fragile luxury product has faced the temptation to talk about it and ruin the country.
When it comes to showing off, I’m not targeting anyone, I’m saying that everyone in the Demon Sect is trash!
Soon after, as Yu Ruyi pointed out, a strong wind swept towards the other party. A look of shock appeared in the old man's eyes, his tail turned, his ghostly figure disappeared, and he suddenly appeared diagonally behind Huang Shang.
But Huang Shang had already expected it. Yu Ruyi took off his hand and twirled it, attacking the old man like a boomerang. Thousands of palm shadows appeared from his hands and he swatted at him.
With the ability of the old man, facing this kind of flanking attack, he did not dare to advance rashly, let alone move back, for fear that once the opponent took the advantage, he would never be able to take the initiative again.
Therefore, he could only use exquisite and mysterious moves. He first flicked away Yu Ruyi and knocked it away, and then blocked the palm fist force like a sudden rain and wind without missing a trace.
As the rabbit rose and the falcon fell, the shadows of thousands of palms dispersed. Huang Shang's middle finger of his right hand pointed directly at the upper end of the falcon's tail, which was shaped like a leaf.
Bang!
This time there was a close fight with internal energy, and there was no room for change. The two of them staggered away at the same time.
The old man took five steps back, and Huang Shang took seven steps back, showing the difference in skill.
But the corner of Huang Shang's mouth raised a slight arc, and he casually explored with his right hand. The spinning jade Ruyi that flew out happened to pass by his hand, and he took it back as if he were searching for something.
The pure and pure Qi that had been poured into it before was now exhausted. If Huang Shang didn't accept it, Yu Ruyi would hit the ground and be smashed into pieces.
But now, it is completely intact, without any cracks.
This is not only the protection of Yu Ruyi, but also the angle of the old man's attack, the gap in skill between the two parties, how many steps he will take back, and what position he will reach. Everything is under the most precise calculation and control.
"good!"
Regarding this breathtaking scene, the old man could only express surprise and sincere appreciation.
But the next moment, a strange look flashed in his eyes, full of excitement, distortion and cruelty.
To sum it up, it is a metamorphosis.
As expected, his next sentence was: "It seems there is no need to wait any longer, you can already accept the test of the twelve branches among the flowers!"
Huang Shang replied with an evil smile: "Just what I want!"
In an instant, the stone room became quiet again, and then the old man's robe began to flutter in the wind, making a hunting sound, and the momentum continued to accumulate without end.
Huang Shang's robe is as quiet as the abyss, and like a towering mountain. No matter how the waves and winds shake it, it cannot be shaken at all.
There seemed to be ripples in the air, causing the landscape paintings at the four corners of the stone chamber to tremble. The scene was extremely strange.
The two people looked at each other, and the strange look in their eyes became more and more intense, and it even felt like it had invaded each other's soul and defeated the will to fight.
This kind of battle is no longer seen in the world of low martial arts.
It is not only the release of true energy, but also a battle of the soul.
It's unfair to think about it. Such a young Shi Zhixuan is already a two-star warrior, surpassing all the warriors in Tianlong World except Huang Shang.
But this is the difference caused by the different upper limits of the world.
This world not only has the vitality of heaven and earth as rich as a river, but also the harmony between the vitality of heaven and earth and the human body.
In the world of Tianlong, except for the special situation where Huang Shang is Wenquxing, normal warriors, including the sweeping monk and Xiaoyaozi, all rely entirely on their own training, improving their skills over time and over time, and the martial arts moves they create are basically based on experience.
In this world, although the vitality of heaven and earth cannot be mobilized arbitrarily by warriors, it is spontaneously combined with them. The most intuitive manifestations are two points:
The first is that it has become relatively easy to release the true energy. Sword energy and sword energy can be seen everywhere. When Tianlong's invincible six-meridian divine sword comes here, it is immediately lost to everyone;
The second is the development and cultivation of the upper Dantian. The battle competition is not only the internal power moves, but also the battle of the soul and the use of heaven and earth.
That's the case at this moment.
From a purely utilitarian perspective, the old man's one-kilometer skill is completely incomparable to Huang Shang's more than ten years of cultivation.
But at this time, the momentum of the two was evenly matched, and Huang Shang was not at all behind.
This was naturally because he had used his magical move, Yu Ruyi, to dampen some of the old man's momentum. As a result, his vigor as a later generation was fully aroused, and he faced him tit for tat.
However, the old man was not an easy person. He suddenly looked at Yu Ruyi and sneered: "Are you still going to use it to take my moves?"
This is indeed a big problem.
Flying flowers and falling leaves can hurt people, that is the highest state of martial arts. There is a certain truth to this, but the role of magical weapons cannot be ignored.
It's like two extremely strong men who can also hurt people with flying flowers and falling leaves. One is holding a magic weapon and the other is bare-handed. Who has a greater chance of winning?
The answer is self-evident.
Huang Shang used Yu Ruyi to show off his strength before, but now the old man asks, if he answers yes, then in the next confrontation, he will have to spend part of his energy to protect Yu Ruyi, which will increase his disadvantage; if the answer is no,
Then there will be a flaw in the mind, and the momentum that was maintained before will be shattered, let alone an opponent.
This is a dilemma.
"It's enough!"
However, Huang Shang smiled proudly and held Jade Ruyi upside down, just like holding a brush and drawing leisurely strokes in the void.
call!
The wind was strong, and a painting in the north corner suddenly appeared, turning into a whirlwind and rolling towards the old man.
"you!"
The old man never expected that the other party would actually use this as a weapon. These are the secrets of the Huajian Sect passed down from generation to generation!
When he was distracted for a moment, Huang Shang had already made a move with all his strength. Yu Ruyi splashed ink out of thin air and waved a brush with the utmost ease. However, the pen penetrated the fingertips, and the strokes were heavy and light, and the ever-changing power stabbed at the vital points of the old man's body.
The old man was caught off guard and immediately fell into a passive position. He did not dare to tear the scroll apart by force and could only start to defend.
However, his skill is also extremely strong. He opens or closes his palms, seals the upper part and cuts the lower part, always blocking Huang Shang's overwhelming attacks. Every time he attacks from an unexpected angle, he can defend it completely and impregnably.
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"Come again!"
But Huang Shang takes the initiative and can change without any scruples.
As soon as his jade was revealed, the three scrolls located on the east, west, and south sides were also attracted, and flew around the old man.
For a moment, the old man felt that the surroundings were filled with shadows, and the landscapes, flowers, and birds on the scroll seemed to come alive, attacking him like a violent storm.
This is of course an illusion, an illusion that only occurs when the spiritual confrontation is pressed to the extreme.
After a while, the old man could no longer use his direct attack and began to retreat, sweating profusely from the killing.
Every time he resisted the next wave of attacks, he took half a step back. By the time he blocked the sixth wave, his back was already pressed against the cold stone wall.
At this moment, he spun his body, first sucked in the four scrolls, and wrapped them tightly around his arms and legs. Then with great strength, he pushed out with both palms. With a dozen of skills, he blasted towards the shore like a stormy wave.
Huang Shang.
"Haha! Well done!"
Faced with the counterattack, Huang Shang smiled happily and punched out with his left hand that had reached its peak of strength.
boom!
A clash of energies.
There was obviously a gap in skill of half a century, but it was the old man who was struck by lightning. He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and his figure immediately collapsed.
Huang Shang didn't hold anything back in this punch. From the beginning to now, the momentum was seamless and flowing, and it fit in with the Huajian School's artistic conception of finding everything in the middle and finding the unexpected with a good hand.
The momentum blasted into the body like a broken bamboo, causing heavy damage with one blow. Mobile version::
Looking at this young, majestic, yet unpredictable man, the old man finally showed a look of surrender, half-knelt down and said, "I've met the leader of the sect!"
His voice changed, and his figure shrank accordingly. After taking off his hood, he turned out to be an old woman who still retained her beauty.
"Um!"
Huang Shang nodded, already expecting it.
The Huajian Sect and Butian Pavilion are both single-generation sects, so the test of the disciples should naturally be completed by the previous generation sect leader and pavilion master.
But this person is not the master of Shi Zhixuan, but the protector of the Huajian sect, who is responsible for protecting the notes and scriptures of the descendants of each sect, so as to ensure that the Huajian sect will not be lost.
According to Pei Ju's memory, when he was thirteen years old, he was selected as a disciple by a contemporary descendant of the Huajian sect and secretly taught him martial arts. It was not until last year that he suddenly took over as the man in black. Obviously, the cheap master was either involved in something big and couldn't get rid of it at all.
Open or die.
Good to hang up!
Oh yeah!
Not bothering the two masters, Huang Shang asked directly: "You also preserve the inheritance of Tianmo Dao in "Tian Mo Ce"?"
The old woman showed a proud look: "Yes! Since the Holy Lord surrendered to Butian Pavilion, it has been preserved by my Huajian lineage."
The holy king mentioned by the old woman is named Mu Qingliu. He is the leader of the Huajian sect and the highest leader of the Demon Sect in "Legend of the Frontier".
This person's intelligence and martial arts are all top-notch, and he is on par with the evil emperor Xiang Yutian. Later, he lost the bet with Yan Fei, and Sa Ran led the Demon Sect to withdraw from the secular struggle for imperial power.
During this period, he allowed Li Shuzhuang, the then master of Butian Pavilion, to retire and obtained part of the "Tian Mo Ce" retained by Butian Pavilion from her.
In the original plot of Tang Dynasty, the evil king Shi Zhixuan can be the head of two families. It is for this reason.
Therefore, Huang Shang had no scruples and directly asked the old woman to take out the two volumes of "Tian Mo Ce" kept by the Huajian Sect and Butian Pavilion.
Unlike Huang Shang, who was a background character in the Tianlong period, this is the trajectory that Shi Zhixuan should have, but it's just a little faster than before. I believe the reincarnations won't mind.
Watching the old woman disappear, Huang Shang stood with his hands behind his hands. His unique temperament was completely different from that of Tianlong World.
During the day, I am a bohemian kid from an aristocratic family!
At night I am the evil and arrogant leader of the Demon Sect!
This is Shi Zhixuan’s original character design!
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(There are too many people at home during the holidays, so it’s difficult to write down the words. Today there will be three updates of 10,000 words, and I hope there will be four updates tomorrow.)