Chapter Ninety-Six: The Three Heroes of the Past Fought Wenhou

Xingtian didn't dare to try the edge of the snowflake blade with his body, and the double-edged axe in his hand slashed through a circle, leading it away. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Stop..."

Without waiting for the snowflake blade to attack again, Xingtian hurriedly retreated.

"Did Brother Xingtian admit defeat?"

Mo Lingquan looked at Xingtian with a smile on his face.

"You kid is too insidious to fight you. ”

The punishment weather is good, this kid is cheap and obedient.

"Big brother, this is your mistake, Brother Mo doesn't have a blade in his hand, besides, even if there is, can the long sword fight hard with the double-edged giant axe in your hand?"

Before Mo Lingquan could speak, Wu Bingyue preemptively hugged the grievances.

Xing Tian couldn't help but be dumbfounded, Wu Bingyue's words really couldn't be picked up by him, and he couldn't say that Mo Lingquan should go toe-to-toe with him.

His kung fu is really not suitable for competing with Mo Lingquan. You can't play a heavy hand, if you win or lose purely by moves, you will be aggrieved.

"It's... Be... Be... Your big brother Mo is amazing, I'll still find that monkey to make a trick, and by the way, I will satisfy my cravings. Grandma's, the smell of wine hooked my cravings. ”

Xing Tian looked at Wu Bingyue with a bitter face, and the bursts of wine fragrance emanating from the dry wine vat couldn't help but arouse the wine worms in his stomach.

"Monkey wine..."

Mo Lingquan's eyes lit up.

"Brother Mo, do you also know monkey wine, let's go together..."

Hearing Mo Lingquan say monkey wine in one sip, Xing Tiandeng had a feeling that a drinking friend had met a confidant.

"Okay... Forget it. ”

Mo Lingquan suddenly remembered Wu Bingyue's words, and hurriedly changed his words and refused.

"Big brother, you want to bully Xiaobai again. ”

Wu Bingyue looked angry.

"Bingyue, look at what you said, can I be that kind of person? I see that Xiaobai is extremely psychic, so I don't want to point it out. ”

Xingtian looked embarrassed.

"I also want to go and see Xiaobai, Brother Mo, are you going?"

Wu Bingyue suddenly turned her head and looked at Mo Lingquan with a smile on her face.

"I..."

Mo Lingquan looked puzzled.

"Let's go! Xiaobai is very hospitable, except for the eldest brother. ”

Wu Bingyue smiled lightly and looked at Xingtian with a provocative expression.

“……”

At this time, Xingtian's mood can no longer be expressed in words, and his eldest brother is really a failure.

Wu Bingyue stepped out in one step, her body was on the wrong side, her body was light, and in the blink of an eye, her figure was already dozens of feet away.

"Brother Mo, let's go! ”

Xing Tian shrugged at Mo Lingquan with an innocent expression.

Shook his head helplessly, he had just finished the fight and regretted that he didn't fight, Wu Bingyue, the eldest brother, was really a martial idiot.

The Monkey King Valley was not far from the Witch God Palace, and even the eight-winged golden cicada Gu who had been sleeping soundly followed, and the little guy Liuyun was honestly lying on Wu Bingyue's shoulder.

Before Wu Bingyue approached the Monkey King Valley, she was surrounded by a group of monkeys, babbling around her and shouting, dancing one by one, obviously extremely happy.

Then, seeing the arrival of Xingtian, the group of monkeys dispersed and left one by one.

"Brother Xingtian, your treatment..."

Mo Lingquan looked at Xingtian with a smile on his face.

"These marshy monkeys..."

Xingtian was angry.

"Hmmm... Who will come to my Monkey King Valley to spread wild..."

A nondescript tone made Mo Lingquan startled.

"You monkey, eat me with an axe. ”

Xingtian was depressed at this time, and when he saw the Monkey King Xiaobai appear. With his right hand behind his back, the double-edged giant axe fell into his hand, and his figure rose into the air, slashing towards a majestic white-haired monkey holding an iron rod.

"You're a wine thief again. ”

As soon as the white-haired monkey king saw Xingtian, he waved the iron rod in his hand to meet him.

This scene stunned Mo Lingquan, and the monkey spoke human words.

"Zheng..."

The giant axe and the iron rod intersected, bursting into a burst of sparks, and the deafening sound of gold and iron clashing was endless.

One monkey and one person, you come and go, and I fight a lot.

On this side, there have long been little monkeys serving all kinds of melons and fruits and a jar of monkey wine.

Intense wine aroma with a fragrant aroma.

"Brother Mo, don't worry about them, you have to fight every time you meet. Their friendship is typed. ”

Wu Bingyue pursed her lips with a surprised expression.

The martial arts of the Monkey King Xiaobai and Xingtian are both masculine, one move and one style, opening and closing. Straight to the point, without too much fancy.

Mo Lingquan once read a sentence on a kendo cheats book, martial arts in the world, only fast is not broken.

Looking at the moves of the two at the moment, they have an understanding, the moves are not necessarily gorgeous, sometimes the most direct and effective moves are the simplest moves.

However, Mo Lingquan soon denied this view. Think it's too one-sided.

The blades in the hands of the Monkey King Xiaobai and Xingtian are all heavy weapons, and they are not suitable for fancy and cumbersome moves.

But Mo Lingquan knew that there was a kind of Qimen weapon, which was the supreme king on the battlefield, and that was the Fang Tian Painting Halberd.

Fang Tian Painting Halberd has extremely high requirements for users, looking at the rivers and lakes, there are only a handful of people who are qualified to practice Fang Tian Painting Halberd. There are even fewer people who can achieve great success.

As for the realm of the legendary Lu Wenhou, looking at the rivers and lakes, even the iron blood of the contemporary Martial Sect and Wuzun is one and a half points behind.

Thinking of Lu Wenhou and other people on the integration of complexity and simplicity, the unity of human halberds, movement and stillness, and the realm of style and heaven are the way.

Every move and style are martial arts, and one move and one style are also Tao.

If it weren't for this, there would not have been a three-British battle against Wenhou at the beginning.

The martial saints of the past are the culmination of the body of Gengjin, a generation of martial saints, plus Daozun, Confucianism and other people who are at the top of the world, can be worthy of a tie with Lu Wenhou, it can be seen that Fang Tian's halberd has reached the unity of Lu Wenhou and others, and he moves freely, and how terrifying the realm of style and heaven is.

Mo Lingquan looked at the monkey wine in the cup that was amber and exuded a rich and fragrant aroma. Shaking slightly, the overflowing aroma of the wine is more intense.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Lingquan felt that his whole person was fluttering. It's a familiar taste in memory, but it's even more mellow.

As soon as the wine enters the throat, it turns into a warm current and goes straight to the heart. It is not stronger than the burning knife, nor is it more elegant than the upper stream of the clear spring stone, it is a taste that is different from other wines, and it is too strong to increase a point, and it is light to subtract a point.

The wine contains the fruity aroma of various exotic fruits in the mountains, and in just a while, Mo Lingquan has already felt the taste of more than a dozen kinds of rare exotic fruits, and they all come to his heart.

Taste it carefully, but you can't feel any of them.

Monkey wine is made from hundreds of fruits from southern Xinjiang, and their flavors blend together to make people intoxicated.

Mo Lingquan felt as if his soul was integrated into this heaven and earth, and every breath and breath was integrated with this heaven and earth.

The white robe around the body was windless, and his hands were slightly raised and embraced, level with his body, and slowly crossed an arc.

With Mo Lingquan as the center, the Tai Chi Yin and Yang realm slowly rotated, and the arc drawn by his hands reached the top every time, and he trembled with his body and his arms. The whole field was shaken.

An invisible force spread far through the realm. Wu Bingyue had already dodged away from Mo Lingquan when he fell into an epiphany.

The monkey who was fighting in the middle of the battle also stopped the movements in his hands at the same time, and looked at Mo Lingquan in unison.