Chapter 42: The Leader of Good and Evil Speaks of Martial Arts

Today, Wuji Palace, I'm afraid it's the happiest and happiest time in the sword evil Su Love's life. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info can release the suspicion with his lover, and the misunderstanding and enmity are gone with the wind, how envious it is to others. Sometimes the happiness when we are together is indeed worth savoring, but the joy of being lost and regained is even more worthy of happiness.

"Yixue, the dream is coming soon. At this time, Shi Zhilan held back her tears, smiled on her face, and beckoned her two daughters to come over.

"This is my grandparents. At this time, Shi Zhilan was also very happy, she didn't know who her parents were for decades. Now that her parents are still alive, and the two sides have released their previous suspicions, they have recognized each other, which can be regarded as a wish of her since she was a child. Xiao Hanyue looked at his wife's happy smile, and she was also sincerely happy for her wife.

"Grandparents. Meng Yao Yixue shouted sweetly in unison.

"Good, good, good, good. Su Liqing hugged Shi Miaozhen and looked at the two granddaughters, her eyes were full of kindness. The family is finally reunited and happy together. At this moment, there is an indescribable tranquility and peace.

"Haha, brother, congratulations, congratulations on your family finally reunited. Don't stand outside, let's go inside. Leng Qianhao and Leng Qianqiu stepped forward at this time and hugged their fists and laughed.

Sword Saint Shi Wuchen looked at Leng Qianhao and Leng Qianqiu brothers, and there seemed to be a thunderbolt flashing in his eyes. Leng Qianhao looked back at Shi Wangchen, the two of them looked at each other, and they both suddenly ignited a fierce battle intent.

"Two good martial arts, I can't imagine that there are such characters in the rivers and lakes today, I don't know the name of the honorable driver, can you tell me?" Shi Wangchen smiled and hugged his fist.

"It's just a cheap name, what a lot of worry, my surname is Leng, my name is Qianhao, this is my brother Leng Qianqiu. Leng Qianhao arched his hand.

"Infinite double dignity, proud of the group. Thousands of swings, who is the match. Today, I saw the two honorable faces, and they were really extraordinary, and they looked up for a long time. Shi Wangchen returned the salute with a fist.

"In the meantime, we might as well learn from each other and give each other some advice?" The Sword Saint has never been defeated in his life, and only the second brother Sword Demon can match it. Now that he has seen Leng Qianhao, a master of the same level, he is naturally very happy.

"It's easy to say, I've been famous for a long time to the Southern Sword Saint. As for the competition, haha, I also have this intention, and I am waiting for you at any time. "Leng Qianhao is also happy to see the hunt, you must know that Leng Qianhao's martial arts skills were much better than Leng Qianqiu. One is by talent, and the other is because Leng Qianhao himself is also a martial arts idiot.

You must know that in life, it is difficult to find a bosom friend, and when martial arts reach a certain level, an opponent worthy of a battle is even more rare. And when it comes to the realm of Shi Wangchen and Leng Qianhao, the competition between masters at the same level can also learn from each other's strengths. And the battle of masters at the same level may also make a rare breakthrough for their stagnant realm. The realm of the realm is said to be a later story, so I won't mention it for the time being.

When the people of all factions heard this, they were taken aback when they learned that the Wuji Shuangzun was still alive, and their expressions were different.

The people in the cult are elated, believing that the cult is expected to flourish and that the unification of the rivers and lakes is just around the corner. But the people in the righteous path are sad, if the two of them are in trouble, who in the sect can resist it. Even if it is the head of the previous generation who has retired for many years, the Supreme Elder, etc., they are definitely not the opponents of the Wuji Shuangzun.

You must know that the Wuji Shuangzun has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes decades ago, and there are few opponents. Now even a generation of predecessors, the Sword Masters, are impressed by it. It is conceivable how terrifying the martial arts of Shuangzun are now.

People from all factions with their own thoughts walked into the outer palace square of the Wuji Palace together. At this time, the outer palace has long been renovated, and there are no ruins after the great war a month ago. On the day of the marriage of the young palace master, he did not spend much effort chasing the soul and taking his life, and now the outer palace is more brilliant and majestic than before.

The fine white marble paved ground shone with a warm glow, and the phoenix spread its wings on the cornices carved from sandalwood. Floating windows carved from green tiles, jade wall panels, and at the end of a straight road, a huge plaza slowly sinks along the jade steps. On the huge altar in the center, a straight pillar carved with a lifelike dragon pattern is far away from the phoenix on the palace. At this time, the Wuji Palace, even compared to the palace in Jinling, is probably not much better.

And the master disciples of various factions, to put it bluntly, are just reckless. When had they ever seen such a magnificent palace, they were all stunned for a while.

"Friends, it is a great joy for me to marry the Cold Moon Mountain Villa in Wuji Palace today. There are two main reasons for inviting you here. Leng Aotian and Xiao Hanyue stood side by side on the altar at this time, clasped their fists in all directions, and said loudly.

I saw that on the altar, a coiling dragon pillar came to life. Leng Aotian was dressed in black, although he was not particularly handsome, but he was burly and domineering, and he was powerful. And Xiao Hanyue is dressed in white, chic and calm, and her handsome face has an indescribable charm. Two different styles, the leader of good and evil, and two peerless masters. This black and white figure stood on the stage, shocking many martial arts heroes in the audience.

"Lord Leng, Master Xiao Zhuang, you're polite. Everyone in the audience clasped their fists and saluted.

"The first thing is naturally the wedding of the dog Leng Yuxiao and Xiao Mengyao, the daughter of Xiao Zhuang Zhuang. Leng Aotian said with a smile: "You can give Leng this thin face, put aside the disputes and differences in the past, and come to drink this cup of happy wine, Leng is grateful." ”

"The cold palace master is polite. ”

"Congratulations, congratulations. ”

The noise in the audience came and went, so it was not lively.

"Secondly, I, Wuji Palace, will officially form an alliance with Cold Moon Mountain Villa from today to advance and retreat together. Because ten years later, the martial arts catastrophe is coming, and at that time, all factions will be devastated, with countless deaths and injuries. Leng Aotian put away Fang Cai's smile and said seriously.

Everyone was taken aback when they heard this, and there was nothing surprising about the alliance between Wuji Palace and Cold Moon Mountain Villa. After all, today is the day of the marriage of the leaders of good and evil, and the alliance is expected by everyone.

But ten years later, the martial arts catastrophe, all factions were devastated, and even the demon lord Leng Aotian said so, it is conceivable that the harm of the catastrophe is by no means untargeted. What's more, today is his son's big day, and he definitely won't joke about such things.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Cold Palace Master, why do you say that there will be a catastrophe in the martial arts in ten years, I don't know much about it. ”

The one who spoke was an elderly Taoist priest, with a fairy wind and bones, and a white beard and white hair. This person is the elder of Wudang, known as Tai Chi Sanqing, the old man of Qingxu. Qingxu Laodao's question also asked everyone's voice, and everyone looked at Leng Aotian in unison, hoping that Leng Aotian could give them an explanation.

"Ladies and gentlemen, last month, the imperial court sent Dongchang to lead the crowd to attack my Wuji Palace, I think you all already know about it. ”

"Yes, the court was menacing that day, but in the end it was defeated. I'll just say, there is Wuji Shuang respecting the rivers and lakes, sitting in Wuji Palace, and the small court is nothing. One person shouted loudly, and the intention of slapping the horse was silent.

"To tell you the truth, in the great battle a month ago, my Wuji Palace was almost destroyed and disappeared forever. Leng Aotian sighed.

"What?"

"Impossible!"

The noise in the audience suddenly rose one after another, you must know that the Wuji Shuangzun Leng Aotian is sitting in the Wuji Palace, and an East Factory can almost destroy the Wuji Palace. Everyone has their own ghosts, calculating the strength of Dongchang, and even some sects that have offended the imperial court began to be aggressive.

At this time, Xiao Hanyue, who was beside Leng Aotian, finally spoke: "I happened to be there that day, Dongchang is okay, Chu Lao Thief's martial arts are indeed extraordinary, and he can compete with Brother Aotian for a long time without distinguishing between victory and defeat, but just one Chu Lao Thief is not enough to worry about." ”

Xiao Hanyue sighed and continued: "There is a mysterious sect in which there are many masters, and they have some kind of agreement with the imperial court. It was with the help of that group of mysterious masters that Wuji Palace was almost defeated that day. ”

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, but Xiao Hanyue ignored everyone's surprise, and continued: "On that day, I and Brother Aotian and the two seniors of Wuji Shuangzun, as well as the two seniors of Sword Maniac Sword Evil were also present. In the end, we gathered the strength of our six masters to scare away that group of people, and those people who came were not the strongest force in their sect. Xiao Hanyue said seriously.

At this time, Leng Qianqiu said on the side: "There were no less than dozens of masters of the mysterious sect that day, and seven of them were named Beidou Seven Monarchs. These seven people's individual martial arts are not under the second envoy of my Wuji Palace, and the seven of them still have a set of combined attack formations, which is quite difficult. ”

"In addition, there are two people, named the two envoys of water and fire, whose martial arts are weird, and they can freeze ice and breathe fire. Among them, there are gold, silver, copper, iron and zinc, and the five main soldiers have excellent martial arts, and the martial arts of the five people are slightly inferior to Aotian and Hanyue. ”

"The most surprising thing is a White Tiger Elder, this person's martial arts are unfathomable. On that day, I united Aotian Hanyue and Brother Wentian and my lover. The five of us together were not that person's opponent, and in the end, it was my eldest brother Leng Qianhao who came and scared that person away. ”

"Yes, that man's martial arts are unfathomable, and he is slightly above me. In the end, it was only because I was afraid of my Wuji Disintegration Divine Skill that I was scared away. According to him, there are also the three elders of Qinglong, Vermilion Bird and Xuanwu in his sect, and their martial arts are not under him. Leng Qianhao took over his younger brother Leng Qianqiu's words.

"In addition, that sect is said to have three talents to protect the Dharma, Yin and Yang two rites, and the martial arts are above this person. Their suzerain is said to be unparalleled in martial arts and invincible in the world. Ten years later, they will go out of the mountains to dominate the martial arts, and then they will either surrender or be destroyed. Leng Qianhao sighed.