Chapter Seventy-Eight: Weathered Dragon (Second Watch)

In this way, he left no room for maneuver.

"Nine Dragons in the Sky!"

He did not retreat but advanced, jumped two feet high on the spot, and slapped nine compressed internal strength in his palm.

Boom

The nine internal energies were divided into two sides, each blasting towards one person.

rumble

It was as strong as two people, and they were blown up on the spot, and they lay on the ground convulsing constantly.

Xia Qingchen fell suddenly, and said lightly: "With this bit of strength, you dare to take my life?"

Everyone was shocked.

Joining forces is still a failure?

Gongsun Wuji walked down the steps, stared at the two of them who only breathed out and did not breathe, and sighed: "It's all said, don't do anything to him." ”

Zhao Lengdao opened his eyes and refused to look at him: "Gongsun Wuji, Qin Fei, why don't you two do it?"

At the time of the siege, Qin Fei, who ranked second, was indifferent.

Even the King of War didn't move!

Gongsun Wuji sighed lightly: "Because, I have already lost in his hands, and it will be useless to make a move." ”

Hearing this, the audience set off shocking waves!

"What! He is the war king who was born a bandit, and Gongsun Wuji, who fought all over the thirteen cities?"

He ...... He lost to Xia Qingchen?"

In the crowd, there were gasps of horror everywhere.

When they looked at Xia Qingchen again, their scalps were numb!

How strong is his strength?

Gongsun Wuji is willing to bow down!

Zhao Lengdao coughed up a mouthful of blood violently, and his eyes widened.

In his mind, the king-like Gongsun Wuji has been defeated in the hands of Xia Qingchen?

No wonder they lost so miserably!

No wonder the bandits are down!

"So, what about you?" Zhao Lengdao looked at Qin Fei.

Qin Fei held the cold sword in his arms in his arms, like an iron stake, and stood there without moving.

Don't speak, don't speak, don't respond.

"Because, he's already my man. At this time, a cold voice came from the depths of the Xia Mansion.

It's a woman in silver!

She didn't show up, she just spoke.

Qin Fei's body shook violently, he stepped forward quickly, and knelt down on one knee: "Subordinates see the lord!"

"Go, when I return, I will be rewarded for my deeds!"

"Thank you, lord!" Qin Fei jumped on his horse and prepared to ride away.

Xia Qingchen's eyes flickered.

"Xia Gongzi is slow, he has taken the initiative to break away from the bandits and join me, please save his life for the sake of my face. The silver-clothed woman said.

It turned out that the reason why the silver-clothed woman was able to lead the sailor to accurately find the bandit's lair.

It was because Qin Fei couldn't get used to seeing the bandits' murderous behavior, so he secretly joined her disciples.

The location of the island in the middle of the lake is also provided by Qin Fei.

Whether it was the Fengyun Meeting or just now, Qin Fei stood by and watched, and his position had been faintly revealed.

In this way, Xia Qingchen let him go.

He glanced at the mansion with deep meaning.

Some understand the reason why the silver-clothed woman can't live for a long time.

Because, she had already received news from Qin Fei that the bandit remnants would come to find Xia Qingchen for revenge.

Therefore, in order to ensure the safety of Xia Qingchen, I personally sat in Xia Mansion.

At the necessary moment, he commanded Qin Fei to secretly give Zhao Lengdao and Li Yuanjiang a fatal blow.

It's just that I didn't expect that Xia Qingchen's martial arts was really terrifying.

The power of one person crushes the remnants of the bandits!

Hearing everything, Zhao Lengdao raised his head to the sky and shouted: "Ah! traitor ......"

A figure flashed and stepped on his chest, completely denting his chest, killing him instantly.

The one who made the move was none other than the Master of the Martial Pavilion.

He was pale-faced.

A group of bandits dared to pretend to be the three heroes of Tianyong, and came to Yungucheng to take revenge.

It's really too much to take Wu Ge in your eyes!

"The other one was caught back, tortured severely, and forced to question the fish that slipped through the net!" commanded the Martial Pavilion Master.

Li Yuanjiang was dragged away by the people of Wuge and brought into the terrifying Wuge Heavenly Prison.

Then, he looked at Gongsun Wuji and said slowly: "Thinking that you have not helped the abuse, and you have already escaped from the bandits, spare your life, leave Yungu quickly, and you will not be allowed to step into half a step again for the rest of your life!"

Gongsun Wuji bowed: "Thank you for your mercy." ”

Then, he bowed to Xia Qingchen again: "Thank you...... Xia Gongzi gave advice. ”

There was a gloom in his eyes.

thought that he was frustrated by Yu Qingyang, but who knew that he was defeated by a nameless person, which shook his confidence in his martial arts.

Xia Qingchen has always admired people who are obsessed with martial arts.

"How big do you think, the Duchy of Shenxiu?"

Gongsun Wuji pondered: "It's very big, eighteen cities stand side by side, and it's prosperous. ”

Xia Qingchen swiped on his toes and drew a circle around Gongsun Wuji.

"Well, your world is only so big. ”

Gongsun Wuji jumped out of the circle.

Xia Qingchen drew a larger circle.

Gongsun Wuji jumped again, and Xia Qingchen rowed again.

The cycle repeatedly, and the circle was so large that Gongsun Wuji could no longer jump out in one step.

He suddenly understood something, and cold sweat flowed from his face.

Xia Qingchen retracted his feet, looked out of the sky, and said leisurely: "How wide is the heart, how wide is the heaven and the earth! If you draw the ground as a prison, how are you different from the frog at the bottom of the well?"

Heaven and earth are infinite, and if you limit your gaze to the environment you see, then you are tantamount to drawing the ground as a prison and sealing yourself in it.

Heaven and earth outside the world will never be seen.

How is this different from the frog in the well?

Poof

Gongsun Wuji knelt down and said gratefully: "Gongzi's words are like Daigo's empowerment, Gongsun Wuji understands!"

Xia Qingchen told him not to be limited by Yungucheng, and not to be obsessed with one gain and one loss.

Those who chase the ultimate in martial arts, the heart, is the world!

"Go ahead!"

Gongsun Wuji, got up and bowed again.

Before leaving, he remembered something and said solemnly: "Although Xia Gongzi is a martial artist and has an outstanding heart, he still needs to remind you of someone." ”

"Yu Qingyang?" is the name, Xia Qingchen is tired of hearing it.

Whenever he reached a certain peak, someone would say his name.

"No!" Gongsun Wuji said solemnly: "It's the Purple Pupil Demon Girl!"

"The bandit you destroyed is just a small force under the command of the purple-pupiled demon girl! She controls half of the dark forces in Lingnan!" Gongsun Wuji's words were full of jealousy: "If the person who destroyed Xia Gongzi destroyed her, if she is jealous, a catastrophe will come!"

"Please prepare early!"

After speaking, Gongsun Wuji hugged his fists and said goodbye, and embarked on the road of chasing martial arts alone.

Everyone was immersed in Xia Qingchen's remarks about painting the ground as a prison.

Savoring the implications, they found that they were also painting the ground as a prison.

Most of them have been in the cloud lonely city all their lives, and they don't dare or want to explore the outside world.

"No wonder this son is unfathomable, it turns out that he is not a thing in the pool, sooner or later he will encounter a weathered dragon and ride the wind. The Pavilion Master sighed.

A person's temperament can see the level of his martial arts.

Xia Qingchen is different!

"Let's all disperse!" the Pavilion Master waved his hand and drank away from the group of wealthy families who wanted to come to visit.

In today's battle, Xia Qingchen is destined to establish the prestige of the first martial arts in Yungu City.

Moreover, it is the second pride second only to Yu Qingyang in a hundred years.

Who wants to miss him?

It's a pity that the Lord of the Martial Pavilion retreated from them, and no one dared to object.

In the crowd, a young man with a hat pulled the corner of his coat and shrunk away quietly.

"You stay!" Suddenly, Xia Qingchen's cold light was like electricity, locking on the young man with a hat.

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