Two hundred and sixty-six back to the carbine three
Far from expecting the mantis to hunt the cicada and the oriole behind them, Wei Changpan and the two stopped and looked at the sword light in front of them, as clear as autumn water, and smiled bitterly at each other. The blood on their swords had not dried yet. Could it be that they were about to go through another battle?
A fight?
"There seems to be no young man in the martial arts realm like you among the remnants of Yanyu Tower." The voice of the person blocking the road in front of him was hoarse, "Wei Changpan from the Zhang family in Qishan County?"
When the person who blocked him revealed his identity, Wei Changpan's expression remained unchanged, but the back of his underwear was soaked with sweat. He had not shown his true face to others openly and honestly in Jiangzhou for many years, and this time he did not show his true face to others in Songfeng County.
They all used disguises to hide their true appearance. Why can the person in front of me still recognize him so easily? Is it possible...
"The juniors at the mountain gate showed me your portrait from a few years ago, and they have kept a close eye on me ever since." Seemingly sensing Wei Changpan's confusion and suspicion, the old man who blocked the road explained, "I happened to go down the mountain for a walk in the city a few days ago.
This old man, seeing you two sneaking around in the city so ridiculously, he made an impromptu decision and came with the juniors from the mountain. But who would have thought that those few people were so helpless, and three of them were killed and then pursued.
I don’t even have the courage. I originally didn’t want to get into trouble with you juniors because of my face, but I did this to block the road for the sake of Songfeng Mountain’s face.”
Unsurprisingly, the old man, who has a very high status in Songfeng Mountain, saw Wei Changpan and the two acting like they were facing formidable enemies. He couldn't help but feel a little funny. All the children of Yanyulou have always been bold. He was still practicing martial arts in the mountains outside Songfeng Mountain.
At that time, I heard that when the mountain master of that generation came down the mountain to inspect the property at the foot of the mountain, he stayed in the same inn with several disciples of Yanyu Tower. They happened to meet in a narrow way on the stairs of the inn. No one wanted to get out of the way first, and the disciples of Yanyu Tower didn't do anything.
That's all, he had no intention of giving in, but he dared to take the lead in drawing out his sword to attack the mountain master of Songfeng Mountain. You must know that the latter was one of the top martial artists in Jiangzhou, and the former dared to take the lead in drawing out the sword before even having a martial spirit.
Sword, how can this reckless bravery not make the disciples of Songfeng Mountain stunned?
However, the two descendants of the Zhang family in Yanyulou and Qishan County in front of him did not seem to have the same vigorous spirit as their predecessors. This made the old man slightly regretful, but he also dismissed the thought of looking down on these two people. After all, they were so thoughtful that they were criticized.
It's a pity to kill the juniors who could turn around and kill the three of them after being followed...
As one of the few old people who survived the Songfeng Mountain Assembly Hall after the fighting on the mountain, He Qin is two generations higher than Gao Xu in terms of seniority in today's Songfeng Mountain. The Songfeng Mountain is a prosperous and turbulent place.
I have experienced it with my own life. It is a blessing to live to this age when the level of martial arts has stopped, but to still see the situation where Songfeng Mountain dominates the Jiangzhou and Jianghu. As long as there are moths and ants who dare to shake the foundation of this towering building, He Qin will say
He is old, but he has earned nothing in Songfeng Mountain for a decade, so he has lived like a dog for a long time.
Wei Changpan thought that attracting the inner disciples of Songfeng Mountain was a sign of their importance. Little did he know that the two of them entering Songfeng County to inquire about information would actually attract the elders of the Songfeng Mountain Council to go down the mountain to pursue them. Could it be that he really thought he was Master Zhang?
Should people like Wu be taken seriously?
As the sun set in the west, when the last ray of light faded, the three of them took action almost at the same time.
The scar-faced man from Yanyulou was running quickly, slashing with his blade in a sweeping motion, intending to cut off the pine tree.
Wei Changpan slashed at the ankles of the elders of the Assembly Hall on Fengshan Mountain with a sword that had no ingenuity at all. It was powerful and heavy. If the old man from Songfengshan in front of him raised his sword to block, his legs would inevitably be cut off. If he jumped up to dodge under him,
If you sweep it, you will hit the mountain-chopping knife head-on.
How should the elder of Songfeng Mountain respond?
"With some skills, it's no wonder those juniors couldn't handle it and ended up injuring three of them."
When Wei Changpan and Wei Changpan used their swords, their swords fell into the air. The elder of Songfeng Mountain actually still had enough energy to point out the moves Wei Changpan and Wei Changpan had just made.
There are so many swordsmen who have died. It is not a big deal to leave a scar on the face when using a sword like this. How can one survive after being stabbed like this on the neck? However, this man named Wei Changpan has a martial spirit at a young age.
That’s all, you have practiced swordsmanship on the battlefield by killing people, so why are you not as bloody as those old soldiers who came out of the pile of dead people?”
He Qin became very interested in the boy surnamed Wei, a remnant of the Zhang family in Qishan County, so much so that he went to wait for his answer for the first time. He Qin, who had been stuck in martial arts for several years, had been looking for ways to attack with rocks from other mountains in recent years.
With Jade's method, Wei Changpan, who has developed a martial spirit even before he was a young man, probably has a unique understanding of martial arts. If he can turn it into his own use, the bottleneck will not only collapse, but at least it will be loosened, allowing him to move forward.
Find a way to break through the realm and climb the building in your lifetime. Although he usually pays great attention to health maintenance and knows his destiny, he rarely competes with others. However, even in this realm, He Qin is considered to be one of the few long-lived old people. He does not discuss matters on weekdays.
The church was discussing important matters concerning the life and death of Songfeng Mountain, so he had been retreating in a hidden grotto in Songfeng Mountain.
When Gao Xu, the master of Songfeng Mountain, was cleaning up the accumulated dirt on Songfeng Mountain, he didn't think of sweeping out He Qin, an old man who never died. However, this man was too senior and too heavy on the mountain, and there were many disciples and grandsons on the mountain.
They all have a high status. Considering that this thousand-year-old bastard has kept silent about Gao Xu's many inappropriate behaviors in the council hall, Gao Xu doesn't mind setting aside a grotto for He Qin to stay, but in the council hall
The authority of the elders was naturally taken back by Gao Xu, who wanted to be able to control every detail on the mountain.
He Qin was not very angry about this. After all, he had long passed the age of fighting for power. At this age, the most important thing among the few things that an old man cares about is how to live.
If you want to live longer, breaking through the martial arts and climbing the stairs is the best way.
"A murderer's knife will naturally become more proficient after killing many people." Wei Changpan, who failed to succeed in one blow, replied unhurriedly while keeping his eyes on He Qin's right hand holding the sword, and his feet were about a few feet apart with the center of the circle.
Walking in a circle, the scar-faced man from Yanyulou did the same, but his speed was slightly slower. When one person was in front of him and the other was behind him, he once again drew his sword boldly.
"Do you really think that I am a clay Buddha and don't have any anger at all?"
Unable to see how the person in front of him was moving, Wei Changpan's arm holding the sword was sore and numb from the shock that he almost dropped the weapon. However, the scar-faced man from Yanyulou who was trying to sneak attack behind the Songfengshan elder was truly miserable and was pierced by a sword.
Shoulder blade, even though he risked his life to raise his hand to grab the sword to create a perfect opportunity for Wei Changpan to strike, he was seen through and withdrew the sword, retracting it and cutting off several fingers. The scarred face of Yanyulou could not even hold the sword firmly.
The man was about to use the Yanyulou self-inflicted orifice point
A technique that can temporarily improve one's realm, but even if you fight for your life, you have to give up this old dog from Songfeng Mountain...
He Qin, who was about to strike, had a stern look on his face. He held out his half-sword and quickly retreated into a negative sword position. At the critical moment, he was able to block a carved feather arrow that hit his vest.
He Qin, who just wanted to shout loudly and yell at Zi'an for daring to hurt someone with a hidden arrow, rolled to his side in embarrassment to avoid the second and third arrows that followed, then stood up with his strength and sneered: "It's only three things, it's my fault.
..."
The fourth arrow left the string a hundred paces away and arrived in an instant, piercing his sword-holding arm and not even leaving the back half of the arrow in the ground.
After all, He Qin, who was aging and his body was weakening, thought that if there was a fifth arrow, he would have to close his eyes and wait for death. How could he know that the hard eucalyptus bow a hundred steps away, which was drawn with extremely violent techniques and fired four consecutive arrows, had already been shot?
Damn, Chen Shi caressed the loose bow string and couldn't help but feel a little regretful. After all, the material was not of the highest quality and could not withstand the string of arrows that required such high demands on both the archer and the bow itself.
Panzi, I can only help you so far.
He Qin's white hair was disheveled and he roared loudly, deafening and deafening.
Ban Jiazi was not forced into such a mess and was seriously injured. He Qin's murderous intention and murderous intention were soaring. Just wait for him...
How could Wei Changpan let go of such a God-given opportunity? He endured the numbness and pain in his arm while holding the knife and ran behind He Qin with the knife. He slashed down with the knife, and half of his arm flew out with vermilion like splashing ink.
He Qin is extremely angry, and He Qin is extremely painful.
The pain of a broken arm was still secondary, and the lost energy and blood could be slowly replenished with the treasures of heaven, materials, and earth. But the loss of his limbs completely cut off his desire to grow stronger and climb higher, which meant that he could only
He died of old age on Songfeng Mountain several decades later. He had no hope of martial arts reaching the level of a carefree sentient being in this life, so he could only linger and wait for his death to come, and teach him how not to lose his temper.
Wei Changpan was hit in the chest with a powerful palm from Pei Mo Nengyu, who spit out blood like a kite with a broken string and flew several feet backwards. He threw a knife in mid-air and injured He Qin's waist and abdomen.
He Qin, who was injured one after another, saw the scar-faced man from Yanyu Tower coming towards him with a knife in his mouth with his fingers cut off. He had no choice but to suppress the murderous desire in his heart and turned around to run away. Although he could avenge the boy by killing him, he could not stay here for a moment longer.
, the more Qi and blood flow in his body, the price is that his already severely damaged lifespan will be lost for an unknown number of years.
Why is Yanyu Tower the sworn enemy of Songfeng Mountain? The disciples in the mountain should fight to the death. Isn't his life more precious than the rules on the mountain? The rules on the mountain were not agreed upon by them in the meeting hall before? He Qin endured the pain and walked away in his heart.
He said bitterly, it was a pity that the palm could not be used with full force due to the pain of the broken arm, otherwise the sternum of the remnant of the Zhang family in Qishan County would have been broken every inch.
By the time Chen Shi led the people in Yanyu Tower and hurried to the two of them, the scarred man from Yanyu Tower was already half-kneeling beside Wei Changpan. The disdain and anger in his eyes had been swept away, replaced by admiration and respect.
A person who can bear the palm of an elder from Songfengshan is not bad at matching the young lady.