On the post road, the atmosphere was strange.
The ragged song Xinji looked up at the sky in a daze. After a long time, he grinned. His smile turned brilliant and said with a smile: "no, I''m just kidding. I''m kidding."
"Master, you''re going north, aren''t you? Look at my memory. Go ahead. I won''t disturb this master. "
Song Xinji''s face was flattering as much as he wanted to. With a smile, he dodged the road of the post road and made a gesture of invitation.
This time, the middle-aged monk on the post road was stunned.
But without waiting to speak, there was a strange noise in the sky.
An air engine diffused and fell vertically from the sky. On the whole earth, it was enveloped by an air engine, and a gust of wind began to blow northward.
The yellow sand on the ground was instantly rolled up, like a huge sandstorm, and spread all over the north.
In the yellow sand, there was a body shape, which was very erratic.
"No, Mr. Song, don''t you mean you can''t leave until you are beaten?"
The wandering figure is a Young Bald monk, also dressed in a simple blue robe, with a strange and sinister smile on his face, staring at Song Xinji on the side of the post road.
This time, song Xinji completely some silly eyes, standing there do not know what to say.
But the figure ignored song Xinji. Instead, he turned to look at the middle-aged monk behind him, grinned and said, "elder martial brother, long time no see."
The middle-aged monk suddenly red eyes, opened his mouth, but finally said two words: "younger martial brother..."
The monk in the yellow sand grinned and said, "elder martial brother, you go north first, and I''ll come to see you after I''ve beaten up the real man who spoke so much."
The middle-aged monk wiped the corners of his eyes, nodded heavily, disappeared and ran north.
On the post road, there were only two people left.
A young monk in the yellow sand, a man in ragged clothes, has a strange atmosphere.
"How do you want to play? I''ll beat you up today. "
The young monk, with a floating figure, said with a smile.
Song Xinji, standing on the edge of the post road, had no idea to stop the middle-aged monk going north. He just stared at the illusory figure floating in the yellow sand and said with a bitter smile, "I didn''t want to attract a Buddha. It''s not good to fight today. Why don''t we make another appointment? "
"Buddhism stresses that meeting is fate." The figure in the yellow sand didn''t want to stop, just as song Xinji blocked the way before.
Song Xinji had no choice but to smile bitterly and asked tentatively, "can you do it gently?"
"No problem!"
The young monk in the yellow sand waved his hand and nodded: "I''m sure I can''t beat you to death."
Song Xinji was dumbfounded and didn''t know what to say.
The next moment, the yellow sand filled, then straight to song Xinji.
Song Xinji, who knew he couldn''t escape, breathed out a breath, restrained his previous look, and suddenly became dignified. When he raised his one hand, a breathing machine suddenly emerged from his palm and gradually gathered together. It turned out to be a short sword less than a foot long. It was the same as the peach sword in that door!
The yellow sand diffused, and their bodies were all diffused in the yellow sand and disappeared.
Suddenly, a strong yellow sand filled the light and cloudy sky, which covered the sky and covered the sun. In a moment, the whole Jiangbei County was filled with it. The strong wind roared past, sweeping the gravel and hitting on the face was extremely painful.
The common people standing in the south of Jiangbei County are all blinded by the yellow sand coming from all over the sky. They hold their heads in a hurry to escape. Although the killing and cutting on the post road is wonderful, in most eyes, it is almost over.
In the eyes of the public, the young man of unknown origin has been hit on the ground by the huge sword array and can''t get up. It''s estimated that it won''t take long to turn into a pool of mud, and the corpse may not be able to be preserved.
The people who had been running out of the city turned their direction and ran towards the city in a panic.
At this time, a white figure came back and fell at the gate of the city. In the yellow sand, it was very abrupt.
In the arms of the woman in white, there is long Shao, a small and charming little man. However, compared with the previous panic, long Shao became surprised and surprised. Holding his head, he looked up at the sky and murmured, "my dear, is this a fight between heaven and man? It seems that Su Chunsheng is going to make a comeback! "
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Long Shao''s face was both surprised and happy. Han Xiao, the woman in white behind him, was at a loss. Although he is also not afraid of sandstorm, Han Xiao feels very uneasy about the flow of inexplicable Qi in the sandstorm.
In the eyes of ordinary people, the sudden change of weather does not seem to represent anything, and the yellow sand all over the sky will only lose sight and make people feel a little chilly. But for Wufu, especially in the realm of little master, they all clearly felt the flow of Qi in the sand.
This kind of Qi is different from the flow of Qi from ordinary Wufu. It is a kind of Qi which is similar to the simple and spring breeze. It is weak but shows strange aura, which makes people feel restless. It was this strange flow of Qi that attracted long Shao, who had already fled away, and made this spirit creature born in the wild have an inexplicable feeling, so that he had the courage to return.
Seeing that the yellow sand became more and more rich, long Shao, who was sitting in Han Xiao''s arms, sucked his nose, raised a gloomy smile at the corner of his mouth, and his face suddenly became ferocious. He jumped down from Han Xiao''s arms, fell on the ground, stretched his waist, looked back at the towering city of Jiangbei County, pulled the corner of his mouth, and said, "how many miscellaneous fish do you want to mess up? Can you afford to ruin the great affairs of Mr. Su? "
"Forget it. I will protect the Dharma for Mr. Su."
"Mr. Su, you can see that I''ve done my best for you, and I''ve died."
Long Shao didn''t pay attention to Han Xiao''s puzzled face. He just looked up at the towering city in the north. After a moment''s reading, he stepped on the ground with both feet, jumped up and went straight to the towering city in Jiangbei County.
On the top of the city, the originally garrisoned Jiashi had long been emptied, but there were ten men of different shapes standing, gathered together and looked up at the North post road.
Half of them are wearing black long and wide robes. On the sleeves are embroidered Koi with exquisite embroidery. The trees range from three to five. It seems that most of them are Koi masters in the realm of little masters. The other half of them are rich and noble, obviously. In the middle of these people, there is a thin Confucian scholar standing with his hands behind his back, squinting his eyes and looking up at the distance with a little difficulty.
"Mr. Liu, why is the sand blowing suddenly?"
Seeing that the yellow sand all over the sky became more and more strong, a koi master who had been standing behind seemed to have noticed something wrong. He quickly came forward and asked.
As soon as this remark came out, several people around them turned their heads and looked at the Confucian scholar in the middle, slightly puzzled.
The Confucian scholar, who was called Mr. Liu, just sighed and murmured: "it seems that someone has stepped in."
The Confucianist''s tone was flat, but his brows were tightly wrinkled. Looking up at the sky, he seemed to wonder what was wrong.
After hearing this, all the people around them were surprised, especially the middle-aged men in Chinese brocade clothes. Their faces changed dramatically. One of them was slightly annoyed and said, "don''t you mean they are sure? Now with the life of our ancestors of the Tang family, why are there any variables? Who''s involved? Why not kill them all? "
Several men in splendid clothes around them all turned to look at the Confucian scholar, and some even turned red.
These are the disciples of the Tang family in Jiangbei County. In order to kill Su Chunsheng, they welcome the real person surnamed song, and let the ancestor Tang Jiucheng as the leader of the sword array. These people are very clear. However, what I didn''t expect is that my ancestors died in Su Chunsheng''s hands. These people want to cut Su Chunsheng into pieces. However, the overall situation is the most important, so they dare not indulge easily. How can these people not be annoyed when it is obvious that it is a foregone conclusion and there are variables?
Hearing this, before the old Confucian answered, a koi master with five Koi embroidered on his sleeve had already stridden forward. He kicked the Tang disciple in the chest and angrily scolded: "shut up, what are you? Is it right to talk to Mr. Liu like this? The Tang family is an egg. If it didn''t have the layout of Mr. Liu, it would have been a third rate gang in the street. Now they don''t know what to do. Do you want to die? "
This little master of the fifth realm, the koi master of the realm, was so straightforward that he immediately annoyed the Tang family''s children. However, he saw those Tang family''s disciples in the splendid clothes move forward one after another, and without hesitation, they pulled out their swords.
At the same time, the koi masters on the opposite side also stepped forward one after another, and the gas engine began to flow without any sign of weakness.
At this time, the Confucian scholar, who was called Mr. Liu, sighed, waved his hand and said, "stop, it''s not the time to fight inside. We should think about how to deal with the current situation. It''s certain that since the immortal song laid the sword array, he won''t stand by."
In this way, the tense atmosphere suddenly stopped. The children of the Tang family came forward one after another and helped up the fellow who was kicked to the ground. The koi masters also retreated one after another, but their eyes were full of murders and disdain.
This scholar surnamed Liu, in the eyes of the Tang family disciples, may be just an old scholar with no strength to bind a chicken. But all the koi experts on the scene know that Mr. Liu''s identity is far more than that.
Mr. Liu, whose original name is Mr. Liu Song, comes from qintian Pavilion. He is also the favorite student of the national master. Three years ago, because of the change that qintian pavilion was cut down by a sword, Master Liu Song was the first one among them, and his cultivation was broken by the peerless Sword Fairy who came down from the sky, so he quit qintian Pavilion. However, behind his back, although the man who had lost his cultivation didn''t become silent, he turned to the dark side and began to lay out in the dark from then on.
The peerless sword array, located in Jiangbei County, seems to be the layout of the real person surnamed song. In fact, the collection of ancient swords and the choice of sword array are all done by Mr. Liu himself. Over the past few years, Mr. Liu has worked hard in this Jiangbei County. That song Zhenren, just set out to set up the array and draw it with Qi.
The reason why Master Liu Song took great pains to set up such a sword array is that his subordinates all around him wanted to kill the remaining evils of the Su family. However, outsiders don''t know that this thin looking man was once a great master of cultivation who could reach the upper nine realms. Only three years ago, he was directly shattered by the land immortal who came down from the sky. Since then, Master Liu Song has really known that there are earth immortals in the nine realms of Wudao. From that time on, Master Liu Song has made up his mind to build a killing array that can kill earth immortals and give himself a bad breath!
So, there are too many stories behind this spectacular sword formation.
As the wind continued to roar, Master Liu Song turned his head and looked at dozens of people on the top of the city. He said in a gloomy way: "as expected, the person who made the move is also a member of the three religions, but the Qi has not yet taken shape. You guys, get out of town now. Now Su Chunsheng''s popularity is weak. Take advantage of the situation and kill him early! "
Everyone was stunned when this remark came out.
But before he could speak, Master Liu Song continued to be gloomy and said, "go
After hearing this angry rebuke, the koi Masters had already hurriedly folded their fists and nodded their heads, and they were about to leave. The other Tang disciples, after looking at each other face to face, all gritted their teeth and took two steps forward. Although they were reluctant, they were also ready to move.
At this time, a small figure did not know when to stand on the top of the city, but a foot tall guy, holding his shoulders in both hands, looked at dozens of people on the top of the city, and said in a cold voice: "Yo Yo, the formation is not small, you also want to die?"
"If anyone dares to step forward today, I''ll cut off his head!"
All of a sudden, the villain startled everyone, especially the koi masters. For the first time, they protected the master Liu Song, and the Qi engine urged him to protect him.
As for the children of the Tang family, most of them felt strange and couldn''t help frowning.
"Mountain charm villain?"
Liu Song, who was protected by several Koi masters, was stunned and shocked. This words a, the public around all some consternation, mountain charm? Isn''t it a strange creature in the rumor? Why are you here? It seems to have something to do with Su Chunsheng''s!
"Yes, my name is long Shao. Don''t you look like you are the backbone of these people? Cut your head off, and I''ll give you a whole body. "
Mountain charm villain tone gloomy, standing on the top of the city, to a few people covetous.
The scene suddenly strange incomparable, who can think of, a figure but a foot high villain, Leng is to let dozens of burly men dare not move forward.
"To die!"
Among the Tang family''s disciples, a strong man with a long history of anger roared, strode forward, stretched out his hand, pulled out his long sword, and took advantage of the situation to chop it down and stab the mountain demon villain on the top of the city.
It''s just that the next moment everyone''s stupid.
However, when the Tang family disciple rushed forward, he was enveloped by a stream of Qi, and his sword also deviated. His whole body stumbled and fell, his head just knocked on the edge of the city, and he appeared at the foot of the mountain villain.
Long Shao''s face was ferocious and said with a sneer, "run up to die? I will help you, sir
With that, long Shao stretched out his subtle hands, grasped the strong man''s head, and then moved the man''s head down!
Blood gushed out.
The scene was bloody and cruel.
Then, long Shao left his bloody and cruel big head behind, stepped forward, jumped off the battlements, shrugged his shoulders, and said darkly, "forget it, I won''t waste my breath with you. I''ll just kill them all."
With these words, long Shao rushed forward, jumped up and stepped on the head of the nearest Tang disciple.
Bang!
Blood light burst, the man had no time to react, he was crushed head, body collapsed.
Then there was the second and the third, one bloodier than the other.
Seeing this scene, the people on the scene couldn''t help but start to fight one after another.
It''s a pity that no matter the disciples of the Tang family or the koi masters present, they are no more than the fifth realm little master. Compared with the Shanmei villain in the fourth realm, there is a big difference.
Less than half a pillar of incense, the presence of people have died, only the still calm face of the Confucian scholar, then stand alone in the crowd.
"Old man, it''s your turn."
Long Shao, whose hands were covered with blood, turned his head and looked at the thin scholar darkly. He pulled the corners of his mouth, which was very gloomy.
Master Liu Song seemed very indifferent. He breathed out a breath. Looking at this quick and cultivated villain, he slowly said: "your cultivation is very advanced. It''s really rare. Are you interested in cooperating with me? If the Su family can give you anything, I can offer you double. "
This words a, that mountain enchantment little dragon little obvious Leng for a while.
But Liu Song continued: "you may not know that I am from qintian Pavilion, and I am also one of the disciples of the master. Throughout Yanzhou, I have a certain right to speak. As long as you like, I can send you a spiritual mountain for hundreds of years to cultivate yourself."
Long Shao opened his eyes, stepped forward and said, "old man, you didn''t cheat me?"
Master Liu Song grinned slightly, nodded and said, "of course not. My life is in your hands now. How dare you speak nonsense?"
That mountain charm villain immediately fell into a tangle, hit it hit it mouth, way: "seems to be such a truth."
Master Liu Song was obviously interested. He nodded and said, "you may not know that most of the rivers and lakes now belong to the imperial court. If you want to grow up, under the command of the imperial court, you will have more opportunities and even get rewards that you can''t imagine."
Shanmei''s eyes narrowed and he seemed to fall into thinking.
Master Liu Song is not in a hurry, just quietly waiting for the decision of the villain. However, Liu Song''s look was more calm than before, obviously full of confidence.
A moment later, the little man who was caught in the tangle came back and grinned at the old man.
Just when Master Liu Song thought that the overall situation had been decided, long Shao''s face suddenly changed. He jumped to his feet and scolded, "old man, do you think you are a three-year-old baby? I''ve killed so many of your men today. What if you''re a big man and you''ll get some good fruit from me? Dare to cheat me, I beat you to death, believe it or not? "
The old man suddenly changed his face and shook his head.
But before Liu song could speak, a white figure came and slapped the old man''s head.
The famous disciple of qintian Pavilion, sun Lushan''s favorite disciple, died on the top of the city.
The one who broke his head is not Shanmei in front of him, but Han Xiao, the woman in white.
Long Shao''s eyes were wide open and his face was incredible.
Han Xiao, the woman who had been waiting for Shanmei for a long time under the city, finally got to the city. However, seeing long Shao''s rage, she smashed the old man''s head.
Most of all, he felt that he had made contributions. Han gave a gentle smile.
But the villain on the opposite side, after being shocked for a long time, began to cry and roll on the ground.
"You crazy woman, who asked you to kill? I just want to cheat the old man to test the truth. Why did you come up and die? "
"My bright future! It''s all smashed by the slap of you crazy woman! "
"Heaven, why did I meet such a silly woman as you?"
Shanmei villain wails, but Han Xiao, who wants to contribute, is dumbfounded. He is in a panic for a moment. He just holds the corner of his clothes in his hands, looking guilty and nervous.
A moment later, long Shao jumped up, wiped the tears from his eyes, sighed and said, "forget it, God knows if the old man wants to help me. You can help me make a decision. Let''s just follow Su Chunsheng honestly."
Han Xiao was relieved and gave a smile.
Seeing this scene, the villain turned his eyes and sighed: "you are such a silly woman. I don''t know if it''s a blessing or a curse."
"Alas, who makes me kind-hearted? Don''t worry, I will treat you well in the future."
Shanmei villain sat on the top of the city and began to chatter. Han Xiao, the woman standing behind, raised her mouth slightly and was full of laughter.
On the post road, surrounded by the sword array, Su Chunsheng kept spitting blood.
Yellow sand is everywhere.
The Chixiao sword suspended in the sky suddenly burst out a dazzling light.
A barefoot woman in white landed quietly.