Chapter 134: Ghost Spear Ziyun Jun
Embroidered fox Murong Yanran sat paralyzed in a wheelchair, her eyes were cold, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly. It is very sad for a woman to be beaten, but a woman is a little happy to watch other women being beaten.
Under the mountain, the blue stream is like an eye, all kinds of people's hearts are scattered, if you think about it big, it's just fame and fortune, and if you think about it small, it's trivial, what can you resist waiting for life and death?
Murong Yanran is a person who has died once, and the person who has come back from the dead feels very bad when she looks at these joys and sorrows, and nothing seems to make her eyes shine a little, her thoughts drift far away, and her mind wanders.
Since waking up from a coma, she only has a delicate scholarly face in her mind, the eyes are like peach blossoms, the tails of the eyes are parallel, slightly hanging and slightly upturned, and the smile is bent down like a crescent moon, black and white are not very clear, and the eyes seem to be drunk but not drunk and foggy, it turns out to be the legendary peach blossom eyes, which makes her heart flutter!
"It is said that peach blossom eyes are soul-grabbing, and it really deserves its name! almost killed this girl. The rest of my life is long, and I want to see you again after walking through thousands of rivers and mountains. Murong Yanran thought a lot in her mind, but only those peach blossom eyes were imprinted in her heart, and the women remembered hatred, which was comparable to a strong and fiery love, so love and hatred were almost the same, and they were all unforgettable.
There are thousands of sad things in the world. Coincidentally, the women who are beaten may be different, but the reasons for the beatings are always the same, nothing more than those who are beaten for doing something wrong and those who are angry for not doing something wrong. Xiao Jing in Xiao's Qian Zhuang in Taikang City is playing the maid to get angry, this Xiao Dagongzi has planted a big heel and injured the foundation of martial arts, even the majestic martial arts luck has passed by, watching several juniors and disciples break through one after another, saying that it is a lie not to be in a hurry. In the past few days, he was ordered to be grounded by the old lady of Jin'an, and the evil fire in his stomach had nowhere to vent, and finally caused the internal injury to recur and cough up blood in the middle of the night.
The little junior brother with white temples couldn't look at it, and was just about to open his mouth to be stopped by the black-robed senior brother next to him with his eyes, and the two walked out of the courtyard in tacit understanding, looking at the flowers in the garden: "Senior Brother Kong Jia, I advise you to take care of the affairs of the senior brother." ”
Kong Jia didn't care, took off the divine bow on his back and stroked it, and said with a disdainful expression: "What is it to beat a woman, but anyone who has an egg in the crotch of his pants will not find a woman to be angry." ”
Senior Brother in the black robe is not a person who likes to talk, and at this time, he can't help but have a headache for the little junior brother, although he was choked lightly, he still said: "At the beginning, this heaven-shaking bow was a seal opened by the senior brother, and the genius of Tianzhong is not inferior to you, junior brother." ”
Although Kong Jia was conceited, he didn't expect that the Sky Shaking Bow that was now in his hands actually belonged to Senior Brother Xiao Jing at the ear, and he couldn't help but look back, but what caught his ears was Xiao Jing's hysterical scolding voice, and he couldn't help but be disappointed.
"Master often says that a genius who has not grown up is a waste material."
The more he listened to him, the more out of tune he became, and he didn't have the heart to persuade him, he always had his own life, let him go.
In the April day of the world, the spring breeze at night is also intoxicating. It's just that tonight's spring breeze is not only intoxicating, but also murderous.
The streamer flashed, and an arrow from the outer sky shot through the Xuanpingfang archway with a sonic boom, nailing the two people who were drinking at the same table instantly. Everything happened between the lightning and flint, and the two of them still maintained the posture of raising their glasses, and the wild smiles were still frozen on their faces.
Ziyunjun shouted: "What person? ”
When everyone heard the loud shouts, they looked up and saw a dazzling silver light feather arrow swooping down from the night sky, this time the speed of the feather arrow was not fast, but everyone present felt that they were firmly locked by the qi machine, and they did not dare to move.
At this time, in the eyes of Ziyun Jun, who was under the greatest pressure, he saw that it was not a silver light feather arrow, it was clearly an old man in a gray robe and gray hair, and the skill of the person who came was domineering, and he released the arrow qi in the form of his body, and his momentum was breathtaking, so everyone was delusional that the silver light feather arrow was shooting again. Ziyunjun's heart froze, and he knew that the person who came was also the master of the Tianbang Sect, and he didn't dare to hold it up, so he lifted his whole body strength and jumped up to meet him, and the two collided together in mid-air, and the brilliance overflowed with air waves, and the archway couldn't bear the strength scattered between the two, and collapsed. All the ghost city masters behind Ziyunjun scattered and fled, and if they reacted a little slowly, they would be buried in the ground.
The rare Tianbang Grandmaster on weekdays is now appearing in the ghost market one after another, Ziyunjun is nameless, and the ghost market Sanfang is really his own back garden, come if you want, and leave if you want.
Ziyunjun was dressed in a gorgeous dress, his black and shiny hair was scattered over his broad shoulders, and his crystal clear skin was more like the sun in the dark night. At this time, he stood on the cornices of another square building, grabbed out of thin air, and the green heavy gun broke through the air, pointing at the gray-robed old man standing on the roof in the distance.
The Void Breaking Sword Ancestral Hall lost its brilliance at this time, and its momentum melted into the night sky, the whole person was quiet and serene, and after a hard fight with Ziyun Jun just now, he weighed the weight, both of them were Heavenly List Grandmasters who had recently broken through. The old man's electric eyes flashed as if he had seen through everything in the world, and it seemed that nothing could hide from him or deceive him. Fusu smiled and said, "The old man is here to kill, can Ziyunjun give way?" ”
"I've asked the green sink in Benjun's hand first."
"Ghost Spear Ziyunjun, it is rumored in the rivers and lakes that you were frightened by Wu Fuzi, why are you so angry tonight?"
"You are also worthy of being compared to Wufuzi."
Invincible vertically and horizontally, the invincible green Shen spear head trembled, and let out a sneering scream, Ziyunjun's voice did not fall, and the whole person stabbed out of the green Shen open the road, Haoyue was in the air, and one person and one shot stabbed through the night sky at a high speed and stabbed at the gray-clothed old man, three zhang, two zhang......
The whole body of the Void-Breaking Sword Confucius Temple, which has been standing still, has no wind and automatic, the cloak is rolled up, the gray hair is flying down, the feet are lightly pressed on the ridge of the roof, and it slowly rises, one hand clenches into a fist into a bow shape, and the other hand pulls the strings full, and the whole person is like a full giant bow.
The divine light in Ziyunjun's eyes burst out, and the green heavy spear exploded, turning into a sky full of gun shadows, and he didn't know which one was real.
The darkness around Kong Ci was suddenly dispelled, and a visible starlight descended, immediately making his whole person wear a layer of starlight armor.
Ziyunjun's spear shadow retracted, retracted from his left waist and eye, and reached its back.
There are guns to no guns.
One zhang.
Kong Ci's hand loosened, and the whole person was like an arrow off the string, and he punched at the flying Ziyun Jun.
Under the light of the bright moon, his movements were extremely slow, but Ziyunjun knew that the speed of his punch was not inferior to his lightning-fast green sinking spear.
That kind of contradiction in time can make the onlookers can't help but feel stuffy in their chests and want to vomit blood.
The fist is constantly changing over a short distance.
From meeting to fighting, the two only confronted each other for a while, and there was no time buffer after that.
It's like when you see two electric fires, they're already striking together.
Victory or defeat is decided in an instant.
Rush whirl.
Nine feet.
The green spear that retreated from the left waist eye spit out from the right waist eye like magic, and the mark stabbed the hole temple with thousands of changes, which seemed to be slow, but in fact, it was faster than thunder, an earth-shattering punch.
Suddenly!
Boxing and gun bombardment. The spectators could only hear the voice, and they couldn't see the situation of the battle clearly. Those with high understanding close their eyes and visualize with spiritual sense, since their eye speed can't keep up with the two of them, they simply rely on their spiritual sense.
A stream of air poured out of all directions from the place where the fists and guns were clashed.
Bang, boom!
The half of the square building under the two of them had the main beam that could not bear it and broke. The trees on both sides were uprooted and flying, and the broken branches swept up in the sky, covering the brilliance of the bright moon.
Ziyunjun let out a wild roar, and the whole body did not freeze for half a minute, and jumped over the Confucian Temple in the air and fell into the distance.
The tip of the green heavy spear left the fist of the Confucian Temple.
Kong Ci fell back to the ground, his hands hanging down, his fists trembling slightly, and he did not look back at his heroic opponent.
Falling leaves in the air rained down, the sky and the earth were silent, and the sound of falling leaves was clear in the ears. Suddenly, the Void-Breaking Sword Ancestral Hall ran wildly, heading towards a person in the northwest direction who closed his eyes and meditated, and at this time, the speed was as fast as the streamer feather arrow reappeared, shooting through the three masters of the ghost city and the white wall behind him. The three masters stared wide-eyed, and they didn't understand why the speed of the sky-breaking arrow was so fast until he died, and his mental and spiritual consciousness appeared, and the kung fu of opening his eyes passed through his body.
When Kong Ci's fist hit the sharp edge of Ziyun Jun's unstoppable green sinking spear, Kong Jia and Senior Brother Bai Sideburns no longer cared about their hidden figures, jumped up to the top of the tree, and looked at it from above.
The thunderous roar of the two energies colliding together still seemed to be happening at hand, even though they were half a mile away
In addition, it shook the hearts of the two.
The leaves swirled in the sky.
Suddenly, the sound of footsteps faded away.
When the sound of footsteps stopped, Senior Brother Bai Sideburns, who had been listening intently, shook his whole body and said, "Master is injured!" ”
Even though Kong Jia's eyesight was excellent, he couldn't see clearly the situation in Guanghua where the two groups collided together in the distance, and asked in surprise, "How does Senior Brother know?" ”
"Ziyun Jun is really not in vain, if it is not a recent breakthrough, it is a hard time to deceive the world." Senior Brother White Sideburns was in no mood to solve Kong Jia's doubts.
Senior Brother Bai Sideburns let out a breath and said, "Ziyunjun is afraid that the injury will be even more serious. ”
Kong Jia hurriedly shouted, "What should we do? ”
Senior Brother Bai Sideburns glared and said angrily: "If you don't panic, don't be alarmed, hurry up and collect your mind." Young man, Maotou baby, there is such a big anger, come with me to answer the master! ”
Bai Shen thought a lot in his heart, but he knew Kong Jia's temperament too well, not only could he not listen to his words, but he was afraid that it would arouse his stubborn temper, "In the future, the disciples of the Void Breaking Sword Sect will have to retreat when they encounter Ziyun Jun, after all, this person is well-known in the underworld." Now that the master has defeated Ziyunjun and killed people in front of all the masters in the ghost market, the movement is so big that I am afraid that it will soon spread out, and the Void Breaking Sword Confucius Temple will reappear in the rivers and lakes, and the world will remember the grand occasion of the three thousand disciples of the Beihai Sword House back then. ”
Floating down the tree, Kong Jia followed closely behind him, but there was an uncomfortable feeling in his heart. Senior Brother Bai Yan has never been a person of many words, and he suddenly opened his mouth to discipline his little junior brother, so that he was naturally not used to it.
As soon as the two of them ran onto the main road, the white sideburns senior brother in front of him suddenly stopped, Kong Jia almost hit him, just about to scold, immediately stared at his eyes, and the white sideburns senior brother had an expression, and the hanging hearts were put down.
Kong Jia hurriedly ran forward, and said with a smile: "Congratulations to Master for defeating Ziyun Jun, forgive them for daring to disobey the yang and yin in the ghost market." ”
The Sky Breaking Sword did not answer, his eyes swept over the two of them, his eyes sparkling, with a kind of breathtaking charm.
It's just that the Confucian Temple, which was originally standing with his hands in his hands, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood to the side of the road, and then sighed and said: "It's comfortable to spit it out, Ziyun Jun is worthy of his name!" ”
The white sideburns took a step forward, and he stepped forward to help him, but Kong Ci waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's just a mouthful of blood, it's not in the way." It seems that this time with the help of the Divine Light Dynasty, it is not only a few of us who have broken through the realm. ”
The white sideburns were still frowning, and he insisted on putting his hand on the old man's vein and listened to it before he was relieved, the pulse of the Confucian Temple was strong and powerful, and the breath was long, and there was no intention of being injured for half a minute.
"I can help your senior brother solve the hidden dangers, and by the way, you can also meet the ghost gun Ziyunjun for a while, it's worth it, it's worth it." The Kongci Temple of the Void Breaking Sword was in a good mood, stroked his beard and said, one step at a time, but this step was like seven or eight steps away from ordinary people, and the white sideburns and Kong Jia hurriedly raised their breath to keep up.
But it was said that the ghost city Ziyun Jun sent the empty sword to kill people, not because he was unintentionally chasing, but he was too injured to stop it, and at this time, he stood cross-legged on the archway of Fengle Fang to heal his wounds, closed his eyes and ordered: "The ghost city Xuanpingfang will be closed for ten days." ”
After this battle, two more grandmasters were added to the black list in the world, the Void Breaking Sword Confucius Temple and the Ghost Spear Ziyun Jun.......