Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Heavenly Maiden Descends to Earth
Seeing that what Murong Jie was doing was the "Spring and Autumn Eight Methods" of the Murong family, Pang Bing did not dare to be careless at all. Pen·Fun·Ge www.biquge.info Baidu Search(飨)$(cun)$(Small)$(Say)$(網)
Just because he didn't know the depth of Murong Jie's cultivation, Pang Bing dared to rashly take this trick "Flying Dragon in Heaven".
As soon as he raised his hand, he hurriedly tightened the reins, and the yellow-maned horse under his crotch retreated a few steps backwards, giving way to Murong Jie's move steadily.
But seeing Murong Jie's knife technique, he was anticlimactic, weak, and although his moves were fierce and fierce, he seemed to be difficult to hold himself, giving people a sense of top-heavy, no matter how he looked at it, he felt awkward.
Pang Bing woke up like a dream, and suddenly realized.
This "Spring and Autumn Eight Laws" was created by Emperor Guan, a martial saint, and every move and every momentum is domineering.
If it weren't for Tiangang's cultivators, I was afraid that it would be difficult to control it calmly, this heroic and loyal knife technique.
Murong Jie is just a doll, even if he has been practicing Qi since birth, even if he is a natural genius, in just a few years, he will not be able to reach the realm of Tiangang no matter what.
Thinking of this, Pang Bing knew it in his heart.
A doll is afraid of what he will do, and he will see what he will do.
Murong Jie failed to succeed in one blow, and there was no fear in his heart. I'm afraid that the ability of this golden-armored warrior is far above him, and he can't fight him at all with this little ability.
The skills are not as good as people, there is only death, since he has already done it, how can he escape from the battle, if he is really not his opponent, I am afraid that I will not be able to escape far if I want to.
At present, the only way to give up your life may be to find a glimmer of life.
The move "Flying Dragon in the Heavenly Technique" just now made Murong Jie's true qi in his body agitate, like a small boat breaking through the wind and waves, turning over the river and the sea, and the waves were turbulent, which made him up and down, which was very unpleasant.
Now that he wants to attack again, Murong Jie can only grit his teeth and endure the soreness of his limbs.
The "Spring and Autumn Eight Laws" are so difficult to control, all because Murong Jie has no cultivation at all, and he has no true qi to rely on.
Frequently using knife techniques can be described as hurting others and hurting oneself.
Murong Jie flew up and jumped up, and according to what Qingyun Dao Chang said, he performed the second form of the "Spring and Autumn Eight Methods", "the edge is not revealed".
The awe-inspiring domineering of this move is far better than the previous "Flying Dragon in the Sky", the blade is radiant, the spirit is majestic, and the knife is divided into three roads, and the three roads are in one vein, and it is quickly slashed towards Pang Bing.
This method of turning knives into three knives is obviously also from the "Spring and Autumn Eight Methods".
However, this time, Pang Bing didn't dodge or dodge, he only put the golden knife horizontally to his chest, wanting to have a tough confrontation with Murong Jie to see who could be better.
The person who dares to take the "Spring and Autumn Eight Laws" so hard is probably the only one in the world.
This "Spring and Autumn Eight Laws", so strong and strong, is famous all over the world.
Since ancient times, those who are struck are broken, those who are blocked are destroyed, and all those who fight in the "Spring and Autumn Eight Laws" are all adhering to the principle of overcoming rigidity with softness.
If you insist on going your own way, you have to fight hard, and in the end you can only eat the bitter fruit.
The two competed against each other, and neither of them gave up half a point, Murong Jie's red lotus blade collided with Pang Bing's golden knife, and suddenly the huge impact of immortality shook the two of them back again and again, and neither of them could stand firm.
The yellow-maned horse under Pang Bing's crotch suddenly neighed, almost knocking Pang Bing to the ground, but fortunately, Pang Bing had been on the battlefield for a long time, and he was not in chaos, and he was not alarmed.
Looking at Murong Jie again, he was not so lucky.
His body spun three times in the air, and he fell heavily to the ground, falling on his back and facing the sky, which was really embarrassing.
Murong Jie only felt dizzy, and he couldn't get up from the ground for a long time.
This is because of the confusion of the true qi in his body, and secondly, the impact force when the two knives meet, it really hurts him.
As soon as he handed it over this time, Murong Jie suddenly understood that he was really different from this golden-armored warrior.
Not to mention that he wants to defeat him, even if he wants to hurt him in the slightest, I'm afraid it can only be wishful thinking.
Cheng Shengzu, who was standing on the side, was so frightened when he saw such a scene, he had all the taste in his mouth and all the expressions on his face.
I didn't expect the golden-armored warrior to be so powerful, and Murong Jie was not an opponent.
Cheng Shengzu originally thought that Murong Jie was his last killer weapon, but now it seems that he, the master, is not very reliable and can't help at all.
At this time, I only heard Pang Bing laugh and said: "Ha, ha, ha, fat boy! It seems that the Taishang Laojun Dingmen disciple you detained seems to owe so much fire, and the ability on your body is also a few times less, why might as well detain a few more fairy beauties, so that Lao Tzu can open his eyes." ”
Cheng Shengzu suddenly shouted: "Leave the horseman! You wait! You wait! The master will invite the Nine Heavens Xuannu here, see if you dare to run rampant!"
Cheng Shengzu pretended to recite the incantation, as if he could really restrain the gods and send the generals, and he wanted to invite the Nine Heavens Xuannu to the mortal world.
Cheng Shengzu had words in his mouth, but he was nervous in his heart.
Pang Bing didn't know the reason, but Cheng Shengzu was clear.
How could he be restrained, but he was afraid that he wouldn't even be able to detain himself, and how could he be embarrassed at this moment, so he had to rub the time like this, hoping to come up with a good way as soon as possible.
The kung fu of a stick of incense passed like this, but I never saw it, and Cheng Shengzu detained a god and a half-immortal.
Pang Bing looked at Cheng Shengzu for a long time, laughed and asked, "Fat boy, why haven't you invited an immortal for so long!"
"What's the panic! What's the hurry! How can the immortals be so good, please, you stay obedient for me, and don't bother me to pinch the mantra." Cheng Shengzu shouted and scolded.
"Okay, good, good, I'd like to see if you can invite this fairy in time." Pang Bing simply returned the golden knife into the sheath.
In the blink of an eye, another stick of incense passed, and there was still no fairy coming.
At this time, Murong Jie finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He didn't want to pay attention to Cheng Shengzu's nonsense, he only thought about it secretly, hoping to find a way to get out.
Cheng Shengzu is not a bad thing to delay time like this.
However, time kept passing, but no one came.
Pang Bing couldn't help but be a little impatient, so he asked loudly: "Fat boy, will you be restrained, why haven't you seen a fairy come for so long?"
Before Pang Bing's words fell, a sudden gust of wind hit, and he saw a woman in purple breaking out of the air, and everyone present was shocked, only Cheng Shengzu was ecstatic alone.
I didn't expect him to really detain the fairy like this inexplicably.
Seeing that there was really a woman, she fell from the sky like this, Pang Bing actually had some monks and two monks, I don't know if this Cheng Shengzu really has the ability to send such a god.
Everyone was still dumbfounded, and the woman in purple had slowly landed in front of Pang Bingma.
I saw her flower and moon appearance, captivating the country and the city, really like pear blossoms with rain, begonias drunk sun.
This woman is no more than thirty years old, she has a sword in her hand, **** tall, graceful body, face like autumn water, eyes like a star, charming and charming, ten thousand styles, light gauze clothes swaying in the wind.
The breeze blew, and everyone smelled a burst of flowers on the tip of their noses.
When Murong Jie saw this person, he was immediately frightened.
Others don't know who this woman in purple is, but Murong Jie can recognize who this woman in purple is.
This woman is none other than Mrs. Ziyang, who is bent on killing herself.
Could it be that this is really Cheng Shengzu, and the gods will invite Mrs. Ziyang down from the sky.
Cheng Shengzu doesn't have such skills, and Mrs. Ziyang is not a heavenly immortal, this is just a crooked attack, so Cheng Shengzu hit a big luck like this.
Let's say that this Mrs. Ziyang ran away with Murong Jie in the post station, and she could only deal with her own affairs, that is, to hunt down and kill the evil monks of the Tianshan Ethereal Sect.
Mrs. Ziyang left Dunhuang Yaotai this time precisely to hunt down and kill the evil monks of the Ethereal Sect.
This matter is also strange, for hundreds of years, the two families have not flooded the river, and they have always been safe with each other.
Unexpectedly, a few days ago, three evil monks of the Ethereal Sect suddenly robbed several disciples of her Absolute Dust Sword Pavilion, and Mrs. Ziyang chased the evil monks all the way to the vicinity of Loulan City in the Western Regions outside the Guanwai.
It's a pity that although she killed the evil monks, these evil monks also harmed her disciples, and in the end, the bamboo basket was empty.
Mrs. Ziyang didn't know why the evil monk of the Ethereal Sect suddenly attacked the disciples of Yaotai. I wanted to go to the Ethereal Sect of the Tianshan Mountains to ask for clarification, but I thought that I was alone, and if I went so rashly, I was afraid that Longtan Tiger's Den would go and not return. So he decided to return to Dunhuang for the time being, discuss with the other sisters of the Sword Pavilion, and see what they thought of the matter.
So Mrs. Ziyang immediately set off, wanting to return to Dunhuang Yaotai as soon as possible.
When passing through this village, it happened that several Tibetan soldiers burned and plundered in the village. Lady Ziyang acted chivalrous and righteous, claiming to be a living bodhisattva who rescued the suffering, how could she tolerate such a brutal act, and killed all the Tubo soldiers in the village that night.
Mrs. Ziyang, who eliminated harm for the people, left the village quite proudly, but unexpectedly met this golden-armored warrior halfway, and saw that they were not good people, so she followed them all the way here.
Seeing Pang Bing's indiscriminate killing of innocents, Mrs. Ziyang was about to come to the rescue, so that she could be grateful by the people and add a good name to herself.
Who knew that the two dolls were nosy and grabbed the limelight in front of her, and Mrs. Ziyang had to stand by and watch.
When Murong Jie came out, Lady Ziyang was shocked.
She hid in the shadows but saw that what Murong Jie was doing was indeed the "Spring and Autumn Eight Methods" of the Murong family, looking at the red lotus blade in his hand, as well as his height and age, all of which were very similar to the doll she met in the post station.
It's just that it was a doll, although the clothes were sloppy, but it was extremely gorgeous, and today's doll, no matter how you look at it, is a poor little beggar.
This attracted the special attention of Mrs. Ziyang, and the more she looked at it, the more she felt that the doll in front of her was the doll in the post station. At the same time, I also have a great curiosity about the origin of this doll, and I want to find out who he is.
Murong Jie was defeated by Pang Bing, and Mrs. Ziyang wanted to make a move at that time, but Cheng Shengzu boasted about Haikou, saying that he could invite the Nine Heavens Xuannu here.
With the mentality of watching the excitement, Mrs. Ziyang did not rush to make a move, she also wanted to see if this black fat boy could really invite the Nine Heavens Xuannu.
As a result, the left waited and didn't come, and the right waited and waited, and I didn't even see a swallow, let alone any Nine Heavens Xuannu.
Like Pang Bing, Mrs. Ziyang was also a little impatient, and when Pang Bing was yelling, she unexpectedly appeared in front of everyone.
Seeing such a beautiful woman inexplicably appearing in front of him, Pang Bing was naturally so angry that he couldn't even help but salivate.
There is no woman in Dunhuang Yaotai who is not a fairy beauty who is not captivating the city and the country.
Pang Bing laughed proudly and said, "What? Are you also that kid, the rescuer you invited? Hehe! In the eyes of the Sprinkle family, you and I don't have to compete." It's better to go back to the cottage with me and be the lady of the village, which is indispensable for wine and food, as well as a warm hot kang head. ”
Speaking of this, the Tubo soldiers behind Pang Bing immediately shouted and coaxed on the side, only to be so angry that Mrs. Ziyang gritted her teeth and was furious.
Lady Ziyang's sword was unsheathed, and where the sword light passed, the three Tubo soldiers were gone.
Pang Bing saw that the woman in purple was so powerful, crowded to pull out the golden knife on his waist, but before the golden knife came out of the sheath, the light and elegant blade of the sword had already stabbed towards his Tanzhong acupoint.