In the first month of the eleventh year of Emperor Shaojing, the snow clouds covered the sun in the outer city of Emperor Beijing

On this day before the first lunar month, it is said that it should be regarded as the remnants of the "New Year": those red paper-cuts that symbolize joy and auspiciousness will still cover the windows of rich and poor homes, the crumbs of firecrackers are still mixed with snow and mud in every corner of the streets and alleys, the men with slightly longer hair are still laughing and laughing at their wives with the old saying "If you don't shave your head in the first month, you will shave your head and kill your mother", and the old people who have already staggered will take down the garbage raised by their grandchildren and pile it in the corner while scolding.

However, now, worry and anxiety have overshadowed the festivities, and all kinds of gloomy emotions are intertwined in one place, turning into a huge umbrella cover over the imperial capital. Although it is not visible with eyesight, it makes everyone's heart heavy and extremely uncomfortable.

Since 14 days ago, Sun was unable to capture Shengjing and announced that the world would start to raise troops this autumn, and this umbrella cover was formed rapidly, first in the inner palace, then in the well-informed masters of the major families, then those in the middle and lower levels of officials with their own channels, and then with the eunuchs and officials who had various dealings with the merchants and the market, and in the process, the reaction of the inner palace was almost numb, and no measures were taken to block its formation, and in the end, what the court seemed to be trying to stop became a street alley, Everyone's existence, indifference, and arrogance entrenched above the entire imperial capital.

In the 14th day, most of the prefectures and counties and more than eighty percent of the people did not know at this moment that this would break the current calm situation, only the imperial capital, which formally controlled the place where the whole world was commanded, and this huge city, which had always been the center of the birth and death of the world's rumors, and the gathering and dispersion, had already relayed the news to the lowest strata, and the people were talking about it.

For those high-ranking officials and high-ranking people, this is naturally no more annoying news, and for those ordinary people, this news is also not their pleasure: the history is clear, there has long been a famous sentence of "prosperity, the people suffer, die, the people suffer", not to mention that Yin Jian is not far away, when the Sanguo rebels rose up all over the world, they also said that they wanted to "rob the rich and help the poor", but when the grain and grass were not used by the army, it was still the same plundering of the people, and its leaders from all walks of life were the same as seizing the show girls, accumulating gold beads, and when the army collapsed, it turned into a rogue to rob and rob the people, which made a generation of Daxia people feel painful, although it is said that Sun can not be divided into southern Hebei for many years, he has also been practicing leniency, resting with the people, and has a good reputation, but if there is a shortage of food and soldiers, when the gold and iron are not continued, who can say that today's Yuntai Righteous Army will not become the second Sanguo rebel?

In the chaos, the rumors are getting more and more intense, the inner palace that should have come forward to appease the people's hearts has no targeted action, the only thing that can be reassuring is that the relevant preparations for the sacrificial ceremony that should be held next month are still being carried out in an orderly manner, and seven days ago, the inner palace has a declaration released, saying that this year will be promoted to become a "Zen ceremony", and Emperor Shaojing, who has lived in Changle for a long time, will move out of the palace and go to the Shulong Mountains to inform the gods of heaven and earth about his actions and reasons, and for the whole world to pray for peace and tranquility. This action is like a warning to the panicked masses that the current emperor still has enough confidence to announce his efforts and achievements to the "heavens", and he still believes that the "heavens" will stand on his side and help him to eliminate all the rebels one by one, which can make them more reassuring to those who are on the side of the court.

The so-called Zen ceremony, its origin can be traced back to thousands of years ago, in the Warring States period when the emperor's surname was not built, from time to time there were powerful princes and lords ascending the famous mountain and god peak in the territory, to pay tribute to the gods in the vast expanse, asking for their blessing and protection, but the "Feng Zen" that is familiar to the people of Bactria today was established more than 3,800 years ago, when the "Yingfeng Chen family" replaced the "Qili Ji family" rule. In order to inherit the concept of "emperor surname" and other concepts while showing as much as possible the difference between himself and the previous generation of the emperor's surname family, the emperor listened to the words of the strategists, rebuilt the Shulong Mountains that were destroyed by Emperor Xuanyuan because of the theory of feng shui, paved roads, planted fragrant trees, built palaces, and combined all the past gifts of sealing the heavens and telling the gods, and established a set of extremely complex systems, which were implemented in the Shulong Mountains.

In the current system description for the Taizheng Dynasty to follow the practice, the "sealed" is considered to be the most spiritual power in the Shulong Mountains, can be compared with the Emperor of Heaven on the top of the peak of the altar to worship the sky, take the "increase of the heavens" righteousness, in order to repay the merits of the heavens, "Zen" is at its feet, was dug up by the original Emperor Xuanyuan to dig up the remnant of the peak set up an altar sacrifice ground, metaphor "increase the land and the vast" to repay the merit of the earth, and this ritual is by no means easy to perform, usually only after the monarch has a major decision to implement or complete the great merit will be performedIn that case, only when the Son of Heaven is still sure that he can continue to be blessed and recognized by the "Heaven", as a footnote, there has been a tragic precedent of a thunderbolt in the winter and the emperor who will be on the altar to kill the emperor. It is also for this reason, among the emperors of the past dynasties, almost all of them are sent to the Shu Dragon sacrifice, there are only a few people who are close to the Zen seal, and the nearly 4,000 years of the self-proclaimed Zen ceremony, there are more than 200 people with the surname of the emperor, and there are only less than 20 people who have really sealed the Zen so far, not the king of the pioneer is the lord of Zhongxing, all of them are famous and meritorious figures, there is no half of the mediocrity, Emperor Shaojing has sent three times to sacrifice since he succeeded to the throne, but he has not been there in person.

Therefore, it was really surprising that he would decide to adopt the Zen Rite this time, but it was not surprising that he was domineering and self-serving. After all, the closer the chaos, the more you need to show your confidence and strength. “

In the humble wine shop, Xiao Wenshuang was paying attention to the left and right, and introduced Yun Chongbo in such a low voice.

Both of them were dressed quite simply, in ordinary winter clothes, and their faces were dusty, as if they had been very tired from a long journey, and they looked no different from two long-distance merchants.

The location of this wine shop is next to the main road, occupying the geographical advantage, so although it is simple, the business is not bad, very lively, the two of them asked for two dishes of noodles by the window, and no one paid attention.

As he spoke, Xiao Wenshuang raised his hand to cover his forehead, squinted at the sun, and said, "It's almost time, it's time to come over soon..." Except for Yun Chongbo's table, only the innermost table was still there, but it was a drunk man who couldn't afford to sit at the desk, and he had been drunk there since the two of them entered the store, still muttering something in his mouth, "I don't know... Yellow ground thick... Both can be thrown...", but he was happy that he had lost a piece of broken silver on the table at the beginning, but he didn't want the boss to chase him.

Yun Chongbo also said: "Are you here?" Pressing his hand on the table, he was about to stand up, but his body suddenly shook, standing there, his face was strange, and at the same time, Xiao Wenshuang also stagnated slightly, gently stroked the table with his right hand, and said with a smile: "Be careful, dare to drink wine hasn't woken up yet..."

Yun Chongbo touched his head, looking a little ashamed, and laughed in a low voice: "It's really a shame, I almost even demolished someone's table..."

At this moment, both sides of the street were already crowded with people, all of them were full of interest and expectation, looking at the north end of the long street.

Suddenly, the drums rang out in unison, coming from the north end, and the crowd immediately fell silent, although it was not to the point where the needle fell, but it was silent.

Xiao Wenshuang's face twitched, becoming a little strange, Yun Chongbo seemed to have been prepared, and immediately reached over, held her left hand, pinched it gently, and didn't say anything, but Xiao Wenshuang's expression was much calmer.

After a while, I saw dozens of men in brocade clothes beating horses, shouting in their mouths, whipping in their hands, and not moving forward after clearing the road, but binding the side of the road, bowing their heads and waiting quietly, and seeing more than a thousand horses in the Royal Forest, all of them were heavy armor, the blades were dazzling, and the horses were silently driven slowly, and then there were dozens of people in Tsing Yi Palace, each holding a banner of various colors, and passing by, and then there were nearly a hundred boys and girls, all of whom were picturesque, each carrying a large flower basket in two columns, and did not stop copying flowers from the basket, and threw them to both sides of the road, all of which were beautiful and fragrant, and the delicate petals with dewdrops, On the occasion of the first month, I really don't know how to cultivate, and I saw the yellow umbrella instrument cover coming from the road, and in the sound of the palace car, there was finally a big car slowly coming.

Xiao Wenshuang snorted, shook his shoulders, and quieted down again.

The car is painted golden, strong and luxurious, with a huge umbrella cover on it, and a person sitting below, with a beard, not angry and mighty, looking forward to self-pride, it is today, Emperor Shaojing.

After the palace car five, it is also very magnificent, but it is nearly half smaller than the emperor Shaojing royal car, and there are five people sitting in it, all of them are dressed in high crowns, and their bearing is extraordinary, and the first person is Cao Zhi.

These people Yun Xiao didn't recognize either, but how could the people of Dijing be idle? In the midst of the squeaky chatter, you and I will say a word, and the identities of the five people will be told one by one.

"Where are Mrs. Cao, Mrs. Liu, and Mrs. Sun all with you?"

"It's not just them, you see the one in the middle, it's Li Dazai, right?"

"Who is the guy at the back who looks like a Hu man?"

"What? You don't even know Wanyan Da Sima?! “

…

In the midst of the discussion and envy, Di Shaojing and the other six people did not react, and they stayed in the car and slowly moved forward with the convoy.

At this time, the people on both sides of the long street were almost unanimous, except for cheering, it was to praise the saints, Xiao Wenshuang gradually became impatient when she heard it, so she wanted to pull Yun Chongbo to withdraw, but she was worried about the traces of Tailu, so she had to endure it silently.

(Cao Zhi, Liu Zongliang, Sun Wuyi, Li Xianfeng, Wanyan Qianjun, according to the three princes and the two officials and soldiers, the five families they represent are the most powerful families today except for the three surnames of Qiu Aowang, on the eve of this chaos, they all went with Hu, this time the Feng Zen, I am afraid it is not as simple as it seems, it should also include the consideration of asking them to show loyalty and take action, right?) However, if this is the case, Ao Fuqi and Qiu Yangming, who are the two kings of the country, do not appear, wouldn't they... ）

In the midst of silent thought, a very low and extremely low voice suddenly drilled into Xiao Wenshuang's ears.

"That's how a husband should be..."

Speaking like a sigh and an emotion, Xiao Wenshuang was shocked, and almost lost his calm, and turned his attention to the left front about fifty paces away. At the same time, the stunned Yun Chongbo also looked in the same direction.

Through the crowd, she saw the man at a glance.

The man, dressed in black and with his hair and a tall and thin man. Although he stood on the side of the long street, among the thousands of people, he was so lonely and proud, as if he was alone in the endless wilderness.

There was another person beside him, dressed in white, slightly shorter than him, but he felt much more "easy-going".

Standing in front of the two of them, the man's face was unknown for the time being, and the extremely low sigh seemed to have completely failed to attract the attention of others. And Xiao Wenshuang also understood that judging from the weakness of Fang Cai's voice, it was definitely not something that any person with a strength below the seventh level could capture.

(It's just that there is a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger in the imperial capital, and there are countless masters, who dare to say this crazy thing on the street, what kind of person is this guy...) ）

"Brother, go back."

Speaking softly, the man in white who had been standing beside the man in black did not move, and only after the man in black snorted and turned away did he start to follow.

However, before leaving, he seemed to have any doubts, looked left and right, and hesitated before walking away.

Xiao Wenshuang said in his heart: "I have never heard of the appearance of these two people, but they must have a great background, and it is better not to provoke..." Xiao Wenshuang was very surprised, but she knew that this was not the place to speak, so she only said, "Childe, let's go." “

"Oh..."

With a long gasp, the drunk man who had been lying on the table finally woke up slowly, stretched his waist and slowly stood up from the table. While moving his body, he walked to the table where Yun Xiao and the others were sitting before, and gently pressed his hand on the table.

At this time, the crowd had already dispersed, and Yun Xiao and the two had been gone for a long time.

When he pressed his hand on the table, a burst of blue light suddenly appeared, only to disperse, and then to disappear.

"Hmph..."

Sneering, the drunken man lifted his hand, his eyes flickered, and looked out the window, and as his hand left, the table clicked a few times, and suddenly collapsed, turning into a pile of wood chips.

(It seems that he has a cultivation close to the eighth level of strength, but he can't control it at all, with such a capital, do you want to come to the imperial capital to make trouble?) ）

In the outer city of the imperial capital, Yun Xiao and the two were silently hurrying.

After Fang Cai's bystanding, the two of them seemed to have their own thoughts, neither of them spoke, but walked quickly, until they saw that they were close to the city gate, Yun Chongbo Fang was suddenly stunned and stopped.

"Smell the frost, this direction, doesn't it seem right?"

The thirteen forbidden doors of the imperial capital, four inside and nine outside, are placed according to the direction of the gossip, among which the Qian(northwest) Kun (southwest) direction is set up with double doors to collect the vitality of heaven and earth and benefit the Son of Heaven, it is for Qiande, Qiangang, Kunning, Kunqing four gates, and the empty northeast Gen position is not set up to seal the ghost door, the remaining five gates are divided into the east, southeast, south, west, and north, in turn is the earthquake evil gate, Xunzhi gate, away from the door, the Yuan gate, the Kansheng gate, the nine gates are connected to the river road, is the place where the water and land post roads meet in the world, The two originally said that they would go south to Songzhou through the imperial capital to find the Taiping Daoists of the Yuqing lineage, and they should take away from Shemen or Xunzhimen, but now the direction they are throwing is the Qiande Gate in the northwest direction, which is really tight.

Xiao Wenshuang listened to Yun Chongbo's words, and did not stop, only whispered: "That's right, Childe." “

"If you want to go to Jinzhou, of course you have to go out through the Qiande Gate..."

Yun Chongbo's body trembled, he was surprised and moved, and said: "This, but, what you said..."

After the battle of Changbai ended a few days ago, Yun Feiyang only dropped the two sentences "If you want to know, go to Jinzhou" and walked away, without attaching any explanation to his previous words, which made Yun Chongbo even more uncomfortable, but he was worried that Xiao Wenshuang had been worried about the south for a long time, and knew that she was extremely fortunate to escape from Jinzhou, and going back like this was tantamount to death, but he pressed it in his heart and didn't say it, but he was not a good faker, Xiao Wenshuang was born with an ice and snow heart, and in his eyes, there was no reason? After hesitating for many days all the way, he had already made up his mind when he was about to enter the imperial capital: "If you are afraid, you will go back to Jinzhou for a walk." “

In fact, judging from the situation when the two left Jinzhou, the five of them were already more than lucky, coupled with Yun Feiyang's words to corroborate from the side, the truth was about to come out, in order to confirm a thing that was probably impossible to remedy and went far away, this kind of decision was not what Xiao Wenshuang should do, but, in her heart, she had other plans: "No matter what, I can't let him worry like this anymore." "It's just that although she is smart, she is not good at expressing her heart, she hesitates all the way, and she always doesn't know how to say that Yu Yun Chongbo knows, so she just bored her head and led the way, and when he understands it, she is happy when she hears him at the moment, and she doesn't say anything in her mouth, but she is really happy in her heart.

At this moment, the time has passed, and it is almost unitary, and among the snowy clouds in the sky, a round of remnant sun is half floating and half sinking, reflecting the western sky like a wall of blood, dragging the shadows of the two people long and pulling them to the ground. The tall tower of Qiandemen in front of him was also pulled into a slender strange shadow, cast on the empty post road, which was a little gloomy.

The two of them came here all the way, they have passed many checkpoints, and naturally all kinds of evidence are complete, and they easily passed the guards out of the city, and a horse outside the city is Pingchuan, which is the official road to the direction of Jinzhou in the Western Regions, only to get the uninhabited territory, and the two of them are light and light, that is better than any fast horse, and it is precisely for this reason that Xiao Wenshuang decided not to buy horses in the imperial capital of Gui Mizhu, but hoped to go to the next town about fifty miles away.

Soon along the road, there is a high monument next to the road, the big book "lonely minister observes the festival" four words, on the carving of the festival appearance, Yun Chongbo heard Yun Dongxian said in his childhood, know that this monument was built in the "Peishang Liu family" into the emperor's surname years, is to commemorate the 20 years of the festival envoy to the west, after all kinds of coercion and temptation, hardships and hardships, always keep the festival and unyielding generation of famous ministers Gu Wuzi and stand, but it is the first time to see, at this moment to see this monument, suddenly remembered Yun Dongxian's many words and lessons, and remembered that he was in the wasteland at the moment, life and death are uncertain, and the heart suddenly felt sour, But he was afraid that Xiao Wenshuang would see it, so he didn't look over and watched the sunset.

Suddenly, Xiao Wenshuang said coldly: "Please." The voice was as cold as ice, and he was very vigilant.

Yun Chongbo was startled, and immediately came back to his senses, seeing that Xiao Wenshuang had already stood still, his eyes were as sharp as lightning, staring at the monument of the festival, and his expression was vigilant, but he was like a great enemy.

I heard a long laugh and said, "Okay." He had turned out from behind the stele, and it was the drunk man in the store before, but he looked much sober at this time, changed into a pale white robe, and only had a wine jug tied to his waist after all, and a black sheath long sword hung on his back, and his appearance was very shabby.

The two of them were eating noodles in the store before, and they didn't pay attention to this person at all, they didn't know, Xiao Wenshuang frowned, and only arched his hand, but didn't speak.

The drunk man laughed a few times and said, "If you go further, it will not be the realm of the imperial capital." “

"So, would you like to stay?"

In the distance, on the tip of the gatehouse of Qiandemen, there was a big man lying lazily, with his hands crossed behind his head, his eyes seemed to be open and closed, and he looked very lazy.

When the drunk man blocked Yun Xiao and the others, he moved his body and muttered vaguely: "Don't you block here, do you have a heart..."

"But, if that's not the case, can Mr. allow the Sword Immortal to go out of the Imperial Capital Realm?"

In the laughter like silver bells, a pair of beautiful feet slowly descended from the sky and landed beside the big man.

"Sir is in the city, if we don't know what to do, isn't it a long life?"

The big man snorted and said, "Don't use these words to praise me, what about Shao Laosi?" Why are you hiding from me? “

The woman smiled and said, "If you see it clearly, why should you be serious?" The fourth child just spied on the news, and didn't make a move to stir up the situation, so Mr. let it go..."

The big man narrowed his eyes and said, "But what if I refuse to be ambiguous?" “

The woman paused for a moment, then smiled reluctantly, "But, sir..."

The big man suddenly laughed and said, "I want to teach you to be embarrassed, but it's not difficult!" In the midst of laughter, the woman said angrily: "Mr. dared to love the concubine on purpose?!" “

He also said: "Those two boys are by no means ordinary people, they can hear the jokes of the second son on Suzaku Avenue just now, if it weren't for that, the sword fairy would not have targeted them." “

The big man said: "That's all? As he spoke, his eyebrows were raised slightly, and although his expression was still lazy, there seemed to be a bright light in his eyes.

The woman paused, and finally smiled: "Sir is really like lightning. “

He also said: "In fact, after Ziyizhou came back from the west, His Majesty drafted a decree, asking the Criminal Department to secretly know the world and arrest the Taiping evil demons, just to seal Zen There must be an amnesty, so I pressed it first." “

The big man was stunned, turned over and sat up, and said in a lost voice: "What did you say?!" “

The woman was blessed and said, "As Mr. expected." “

"After the sword immortal targeted them, because he didn't know the origin, he checked with the information of the inner palace, and only then did he find out..."

"That taller kid is the key to the death of Zhang Nanjian, who caused the civil strife in Taiping before, and is also the Taiping demon who will post a document to catch the sea in the world after His Majesty returns from Fengzen, the immortal!"

The big man was only startled, then regained his composure, lay back with his hands on the pillow, and said slowly: "If it is an 'immortal', then the person next to him must be a Taiping Dao general, at least it should be the level of the nine generals of Tianmen." “

"Only the two of you will be arrested, and the middle husband will also hold it up."

When the woman heard Zhongda's name, she flattened the corners of her mouth and snorted, "Send me and others to act?" Zhong Lao Gui'er really doesn't have this qualification! “

He smiled again: "Besides, what if you don't use the 'Six Battalions Imperial Forest' or the 'Thirteen Yamen', but the two junior boys of Taiping Dao are not those guys from the Yuqing Giant Gate, can they really turn the sky upside down?" As he spoke, his eyes moved slightly, spying on the big man's expression.

The big man's face was expressionless. Waving his hand, he said: "I have already said that within the imperial capital, I will never make a move." “

And he said, "But thou shalt not kill him." “

The woman was speechless, and she only spoke for this big man, and suddenly smiled and bloomed, and said with a blessing: "Mr. just sit idle, Feihua retired first." Seeing that the big man lazily waved his hand, Fang pulled his clothes and retreated, and floated down from the city tower.

On the side of the festival monument, Xiao Wenshuang's face was like frost, his palms were far away, he raised his chest falsely, and there was no movement, on the other side, for some personal reasons, Yun Chongbo did not hold the sea in his hand, but stood behind Xiao Wenshuang with extreme vigilance, paying attention to the surrounding movements.

The drunken man sighed dejectedly, exhaled a long breath in his mouth, bent his right hand backwards, and slowly pulled out the long sword on his back—in the afterglow of the remnant sun, the sword body was blurred, as hazy as a ball of blue light.

Xiao Wenshuang's face was expressionless, her hands were slightly bent, and the palm of her hand had a shallow black and white qi escaping, forming a Tai Chi Pisces shape on her chest, and then disappearing in three turns, and then returning to her two hands, it was the authentic talisman spell of the Daomen "Yin and Yang Transformation Tribulation".

The drunkard frowned, and said with a smile: "Dare to be a person from Longhu Mountain?" “

He said lazily: "Daomen has a great fate with my family, so don't be disrespectful." He untied the wine jug from his waist with his left hand, raised his head and took a big sip, stretched out his hand and smiled at the two of them: "Very good wine, do you want to drink it?" “

Xiao Wenshuang didn't answer, although Yun Chongbo was very curious, but he would not seriously stretch out his hand, the man put his hand aside for a while, smiled slightly, retracted his hand, and said: "Since I am not a person in my generation, I am afraid that I can't understand Qinglian Gaoyi, it's a pity." “

Suddenly, he snorted half of the wine syrup, and at the same time the long sword swirled, vibrating the wine into mist, reflecting seven colors of iridescent color in the residual sunlight, covering his entire body, blurry, and unable to see clearly.

In the midst of the wine mist, I only heard him laugh and said, "How about listening to the moon alone?" Saying that, the sword qi was agitated, and the wine mist suddenly expanded, rolling straight over, and the surroundings suddenly became a chaos, and only a few people made the sword shadow in it, and they didn't know which was true or which was false.

Xiao Wenshuang snorted coldly, his right foot hit the ground heavily, the ground burst apart, the earth and stones flew wildly, and he rushed through the wine mist, and at the same time, he was lucky and listened to the movement in the wine mist.

She and Yun Chongbo came all the way, there was already a tacit understanding, that person's sword mist Fang Zhen, Yun Chongbo had retreated ten steps, not involved in the battle between the two, Xiao Wenshuang heard it clearly, and his heart was already seven points at ease, and he thought to himself: "This guy's wine mist has nothing to do with spells, it is purely made of sword qi, it is not suitable to last, you can wait and see what happens..."

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking the air behind him, as if a sharp weapon was coming, and when he turned his body to avoid it, there was a cold light flashing, and it was handed from another direction, the sword was ruthless, but he didn't let the sword in front of him, Xiao Wenshuang was shocked, and thought: "I obviously haven't heard anyone else, can this guy's body be so fast..."

At this moment, he couldn't see it, and he was attacked by many people, but Xiao Wenshuang was not shocked and happy, and said in his heart: "If it is besieged by many people, then I am not afraid..."

In the distance, the big man's face moved slightly, and he muttered: "This baby's 'complete realm' has already been seventy or eighty percent of the fire, could it be that the Southern Scarf has been passed down from generation to generation..."

You must know that although Xiao Wenshuang is only the eighth level of primary cultivation, but in the "complete realm", she has been passed on by Zhang Nanjian, and she has experienced the refinement of the life and death realm, looking at the world, there are only more than ten people who can stand out on this road, although the drunkard is strong, but she may as well be able to control it accurately, and she has suffered a big loss.

The wine mist dissipated, and Xiao Wenshuang could finally see the opponent in front of him: it was very strange, it was all the image of the drunk, a total of three people who were exactly the same, standing in the direction of the three talents, surrounding Xiao Wenshuang in the middle.

Yun Chongbo was surprised when he suddenly saw such a strange thing on one side, his mouth opened wide and couldn't close together, and he just said in his heart: "This, is this a doppelganger technique?" “

Xiao Wenshuang was silent, and she was also very distressed in her heart: "The three of them hit the wind blade with their swords, and their strength and techniques are the same, and it is really difficult to judge which is true and which is illusory for a while, and they can't make any more moves in a hurry." “

He thought again: "If you talk about illusions, except for the 'Thousand Illusions' of the Dongjiang Sun family and the 'Thirty-six Ghost Methods of the Taibai Yin Sutra' of the Jinyuan Li family, even the transmission of Longhu Mountain has not surpassed my Taiping Dao Method, but this guy's technique is strange, there is no trace of magic in it, and there are no clues, so it is really impossible to break it..."

She was ambushed in the wine mist, only saying that she was besieged by many people, with her cultivation in the "complete realm" and years of practice, she was really not afraid of this kind of melee, just because each other's cultivation was different, and then the tacit understanding of the joint attack technique, in her eyes, there must be flaws to be found, and it is not difficult to break each one. But this kind of method, there is actually only one body among the three, if the judgment is wrong, a blow will not be able to hit the hoof, at that time, most of them will have to eat each other's moves, and the two of them will fight a few moves in the fog, Xiao Wenshuang knows that the opponent's strength is still above him, but he is willing to take this dangerous road?

"A pot of wine among the flowers, pour no blind date alone, raise a glass to invite the bright moon, and the shadow becomes a trio..."

Reciting in a low voice, the big man flexed his fingers and slowly beat on the tile, thoughtfully.

(It is indeed a very subtle and imaginative use, but it makes no sense that the heirs who can make the Nanjin have high hopes are helpless in the face of the "Qinglian Sword Song", right?) ）

Xiao Wenshuang was in a stalemate, the corners of Yun Chongbo's eyes jumped a few times, his right fist was clenched, and finally there was no movement.

(No, this will only make it worse, I can't go to war until I can "control".) ）

(But if you just look at it and do nothing...) Rubb, I'm such a piece of rubbish... ）

On the day of the Changbai battle, Yun Chongbo fell into the hands of Gongsun Bosi, and he devoured life by "devouring heaven and earth", but unexpectedly, a sudden change occurred, in the scream of great horror, Gongsun Bosi's body swelled rapidly like a pig's urine bubble, and in just a few moments, it has become a huge image with thin skin and three people high.

For his life, he had made a final struggle: as if he had come to his senses, he tried his best to stab his still free right hand at the top of Yun Chongbo's head, hissing and screaming some words that were already indistinct, and when his right hand was cut off by Xiao Wenshuang's ice blade, he also seemed to have finally reached a certain limit, and after a violent tremble, it exploded from the middle, turning into a pile of foul-smelling blood, and there was no flesh and bone left.

Confused by this strange change, and there are too many secrets to cover up, the two did not seriously discuss anything with Cao Fengxiao and others at that time, after Yun Feiyang left with the Liu family, the two of them only left the mountain in a daze, and found on the road that Sheng Jingguo had fallen into the hands of Sun Wu, the two of them greatly admired the strange plan of Tianji Ziwei, and also discussed, simply took the imperial capital, and after observing the "response" that the imperial capital should have, then went south to Songzhou, to find the Taiping Taoist people of the Yuqing branch.

The two of them explored on the way, they were confused, and they extricated themselves, only to reluctantly feel that it should be because Yun Chongbo has infinite life as an "immortal", and Gongsun Bosi wanted to absorb "infinite" with "limited", which was difficult to contain, and finally exploded and died, but since then, Yun Chongbo's body strength has been inexplicably much stronger, and he has approached Xiao Wenshuang, and gradually has the power of the seventh level peak, so he can't explain it, the two of them thought hard for a long time, but they couldn't explain it, and after a relatively bitter smile, they decided to go with the flow.

It's just a matter of general concern: although the power is strong, Yun Chongbo can't control it, every time he wants to touch the wall and raise a glass, he gets the house ruined and the table is broken, and he can't be cleaned up, and he doesn't know how much trouble he causes, and he will even rush the qi veins in his body, and the pain is unbearable, but it can be said that it is useless. Later, Xiao Wenshuang had experience, paid attention, and used his own mana to neutralize and suppress Yun Chongbo's power, so that the two of them could walk peacefully without being looked at by passers-by, but in this way, Yun Chongbo couldn't even play the original ability to kill Yuan Hong or protect himself from the chaotic army, and he became a spectator on Xiao Wenshuang's side.

At this moment, he knew that if he could make a test from afar, Xiao Wenshuang's grasp would be greatly increased, but as soon as he gathered his strength, Yun Chongbo's bones were already broken, and he bit his lips before he stood up, where could he help?

"'Nine Heavens of Ice and Fire', they're starting to get impatient."

Snorting his shriveled lips, Zhong Da shook his head slightly, with a little sneer, and commented.

According to the stele of the festival about a mile of place, on the long and majestic city wall of the imperial capital, there is a red umbrella as big as a car cover, and under the umbrella there is a carved chair with fine planing, and there is an old man with orange peel in the chair, it is Zhong Da, and there are three people standing in a row behind him, all of whom are in their twenties, dressed in palace clothes, and one of them is Zhong Zhao who has just returned from the north of Hebei.

As he spoke, Zhong Da took out a peanut from the gold plate placed on the right armrest, put it in his mouth, sipped it, and said: "There are still four days before 'that day', and 'that person' is also in the city, but he wants to go to the side of the festival monument to make a move, and the drunkard has really been held back for too long." “

After a pause, he said, "What do you get?" “

The three of them glanced at each other, and the first person in their left hand bowed down and said, "The Sword Immortal's 'Qinglian Sword Song' is indeed very wonderful, but if the technique stops here, it may not be able to stop these two people." “

He also said: "According to what the students saw, the person who was fighting with the sword immortal was likely to be the 'Tianpeng Greedy Wolf', the head of the nine generals of the Taiping Dao Tianmen who was said to be missing. “

Zhong Da bowed slightly, but said, "What about the second child?" You've seen them in northern Hebei, what do you think? “

Zhong Zhao's face has always been a little pale, and he doesn't look very good, so when he asked, he bowed down and said: "Back to my father-in-law, the students only met with them when they were in northern Hebei, and I thought they were the Cao family's guest Qing or the traitors of Yuntai Mountain, so I didn't pay much attention to it, and asked my father-in-law to forgive me." “

Zhong Da frowned and said, "Second brother, are you enough?" “

"Since the incident in Jizhou, you are just blindly depressed, only knowing that you blame yourself, in the long run, how can you be in this world when the chaos is coming?"

"What kind of character is Tianji crape myrtle? His 'five cattle to open the mountain' strategy, intentions and subtlety, enduring for many years, can be said to be ambitious, if you can see through the key in just a few days, you should not stay behind, but come to sit in my seat. “

His last sentence was a little heavier, Zhong Zhao's face immediately turned pale, and even his lips trembled a little, but he didn't dare to speak.

The man in his right hand had been silent, and at this moment he suddenly arched his hand and said: "Ask my father-in-law, according to the student's opinion, although the method of the sword immortal's 'shadow three phantom sword' is wonderful, but the skill is condensed, contained but not released, it is obvious that it is a static brake, and does not want to be taken by the sword immortal, but the sword immortal is divided into three, it should be not conducive to a long-term battle, why don't you make a tentative move, but stalemate with it?" “

Zhong Da said lightly: "It's very good, it's still the third child who looks at it carefully." “

And he said, "He's for others to see." “

"Give it to us, and to the gentleman over there."

When speaking, Zhong Da's eyes were intentional, if unintentional, he glanced at the top of the Qiandemen City Tower, at that time, the remnant sun had half submerged into the ground, and the clouds in the sky rolled into a vast gray curtain, like the tranquility before the long drama of the great killing.

(Is this a demonstration against me?) ）

Sneering, the big man crossed his hands and put them under his chin, looking thoughtfully.

(As one of the most arrogant and eccentric members of the Nine Heavens of Ice and Fire, in a way, you do have something like the Dragon King of the East China Sea, who simply sealed it for ten years because he couldn't swing his sword happily.) ）

(So, show me what kind of amazing beauty this sword flower that has been accumulated for ten years will be when it blooms in full force?) ）

Almost at the same time as the big man's thoughts, a strange smile bloomed on the drunk's lips.

(Such a confident defense?) How did you leave so many flaws for me? ）

(Knowing that it is impossible to completely defend against the attack on three sides, he simply condenses his strength, determined to hit my true body hard while taking a hard sword?) ）

(But, boy, do you know that you want to "predict" me, poetic curiosity?!) ）

With a long roar, the drunk man on the three sides of Xiao Wenshuang actually raised his sword and pointed at the same time, and groaned loudly, at the same time, the two images of it slowly shattered and faded.

"Autumn Ye Ming, autumn wind white, pond water rippling insects!"

"It's a change of trick."

Without a trace of expression, Zhongda said indifferently.

"Without any reason, he changed from Qinglian Sword Song to Changji Sword Music, Wine Sea Sword Immortal, he is indeed a madman."

"Take a good look, the changes that will appear now are divine skills that the teacher has never had the opportunity to witness!"

“… The barren September rice fork teeth, the stinging firefly low and the long path is oblique..."

The voice of the song faded, and in the face of the highly vigilant Xiao Wenshuang, the drunk man smiled coldly, slowly waved the sword in his hand, and made a seemingly "meaningless" slash in the air.

With each swing of his sword, there was a glowing green dust and purple powder, which fell off from his sword, fluttering in the air and whirling with the wind.

"The stone veins flow and the spring drips sand, and the ghost lamps are like lacquer and pine flowers!"

When the word "point" came out, the drunkard's long sword swung sharply, and suddenly saw thousands of points of dust vibrating together, and it exploded with a loud sound, turning into thousands of ghost lamps, floating in the air, and for a while, he didn't see the world.

However, at the same time as him, when he recited the word "point", Xiao Wenshuang suddenly cleared up, and the blue light under his feet bloomed, like a sharp arrow off the string, rushing forward, and taking the drunkard in the middle, the drunk man did not prevent her from launching at this moment, and the opportunity was lost, although he danced out of a cloud of sword light to absorb the ghost lamp in front of him, but he could no longer control Xiao Wenshuang's body, and under his strong attack, he retreated five steps in a row, until the side of the Shoujie Monument narrowly fixed his body.

"Maniac."

Throwing out a comment that couldn't say what it meant, Zhong Da said: "What do you see? “

The three of them glanced at each other, and the first person in their left hand said: "Back to my father-in-law, the villain thinks that the sword fairy is too light." “

"Although "Nanshan Tianzhongxing" is not a famous article, it is not a sentence, the wine fairy is so long and long, if you meet the Xie family, it is not difficult to know that it is a festival, you can attack first, at this moment."

Zhong Zhao also said: "The sword immortal is also lost. Although this style of 'Ghost Lantern Songhua' is weird and treacherous, it is also a first-class fantasy sword, similar to the previous Shadow Trinity Sword, and the opponent will not lose lightly once he has received the Shadow Trinity Sword. “

The third person also said: "The sword fairy is still lost in depression, the fighter wins first, but the sword fairy is eager for a bloom because of the sword seal for ten years, and the shot is only gorgeous, and it seems to be to show his strengths. “

Zhongda smiled: "Very good. “

"Remember, then."

"The person of Jiuhai Sword Immortal has such three weaknesses in his character, and if His Majesty wants to eliminate him one day, how should we target these three weaknesses to make him unable to exert his combat strength and defeat, is today's lesson."

"Each of the three of them will draw up a plan, and at this time tomorrow, I will see it."

Saying this, Zhong Da's face was still very calm, and while squinting at the battle situation, he muttered: "The so-called masters always have such a thing as 'character', which makes them different and allows them to gain their own strength. “

"As far as the experience of the teacher is concerned, for the master, that thing is really necessary, if not, it will not be possible to climb to that relatively high place."

"However, for a strategist, 'character' is the worst, which will only make you unable to calculate the gains and losses completely objectively, and will also make you more likely to be evaluated by the opponent's strategists."

"Remember, there is no shortage of so-called masters at any time, but there are never too many calm and insightful minds."

He made them think that they were really the pillars of the country and the ministers of the humerus, and taught them that they really thought that they could control the fate of the world. As long as they still believe in their own power, there will be flaws that can be used to clamp them down and eliminate them. “

"The leopard runs fast, and the bear has great strength, but in the end, isn't it still a human being who can stand on the side of the human lord and watch the beasts?"

The three of them bowed together and said, "The words of the father-in-law are remembered by the students." “

At this time, the drunk man and Xiao Wenshuang have fought to a tight point, and the two of them are fighting straight sparks, but they are very different, the drunk man dances with a sword in his hand, and he keeps shouting and shouting in his mouth, as if setting up a school teacher, what "the young girl Su'e is resistant to cold, and the frost in the moon is fighting Chanjuan." ", what "Linglun is the right sound, and Xuanyuan is the one who tunes the vitality. "What" the Yellow River west to Kunlun. Roaring thousands of miles to touch the dragon gate. “… It was endless, and suddenly withdrew from the circle, playing the sword and singing, and it was like crazy, but Xiao Wenshuang just had a cold face, no expression, and was talking to him without saying a word.

(Qinglian Sword Song, Changji Sword Music, Yuxi Sword Law...) The poetry sword that has been depressed for ten years is more smooth and gorgeous than back then, with such a sword, he can already reach the level of Cao Zhi or Dongfang Ling, and also has the strong power of the upper eighth level, to be able to fight with him like this, this kid's "complete realm" has indeed had a very high cultivation, but it should be the limit, right? ）

(When Muxian is "ready", this battle should be over...) ）

Silently making a judgment, the big man did not have any intention of "intervening", it was precisely because he had the "strongest" power in the world that he paid special attention to his every "action", and kept what may be the most important "secret" in the world alone, and he could only bear this fate.

"You can go back."

Speaking indifferently, Zhong Da slowly stood up from his chair, completely ignoring the puzzled gazes of the three disciples behind him.

(The drunkard's preparations are almost done, and soon, it's time to use the "swordsmanship" he never wants others to see to win, and it's time to leave...) ）

With a precise and profound understanding of "human nature", Zhong Da clearly understands: when he can watch from the side, when he should leave quietly, he has been in the deep palace for 90 years, and he has played six generations of emperors like chess, he will never make such a mistake.

Although he couldn't detect the reaction of the "audience", when the drunk man gradually forced Xiao Wenshuang away with a soft sword, Yun Chongbo still felt a strong crisis, and was tormented by an inexplicable anxiety, he gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, hoping to deliver at least a complete blow.

But before he could react in any way, two ribbons of color that seemed to be so light that they belonged only to the wind or the clouds landed lightly and delicately on his shoulders, and at once, the bones of his whole body fell with a thud, until his feet were not in the ground, and his body was nearly two inches shorter.

Beads of sweat rolled on his forehead, and Yun Chongbo struggled desperately, but he couldn't have any effect like minus Wuyue.

"As an audience, you should learn to watch the play obediently, it's easy for the sword fairy to be prosperous today, but you can't let your kid make trouble from the side!"

In the delicate laughter, colorful ribbons flew in the air, completely controlling Yun Chongbo, and at the same time, it also lifted a pretty woman who could not tell her age from her appearance at all.

Sensing Yun Chongbo's distress, Xiao Wenshuang rarely did not react, at this moment, she was so tense from her spirit to her body that she had a full bow, and she couldn't separate even a little bit of energy from other things.

On the other side, the drunkard did not move, and knelt on the ground with his hands on the hilt of his sword, his hair hanging down, still like a statue.

However, the pressure Xiao Wenshuang felt was stronger and greater than when Fang had just fought to the death.

(However, you can't rush to attack, in this situation, rash shots will only attract a stronger counterattack...) ）

"Do you know what a perfect victory is?"

Suddenly speaking, the drunkard's voice took on a hint of death.

Xiao Wenshuang didn't answer, and it was clear that the drunk didn't expect her answer either.

"Perfection is to completely defeat the opponent, so that he feels complete despair before he falls."

"Writing a poem, dancing a gorgeous sword, fighting a powerful man, drinking a bottle of mellow wine, all these things make me feel interesting and enjoy incomparable pleasure."

"Ten years of sealing the sword, if it is for you to wait, then no, this is not bad, it is already quite a perfect enjoyment."

"Therefore, I also want to give you a 'perfect' defeat, a defeat that represents the highest respect of my 'Wine Sea Sword Immortal Li Muxian'."

"Take out your strongest strength and pick up my 'Chongjia Sword Sound'!"

In the shouting, the sword shines like a meteor!

A sword in the air, it turned out to be as beautiful as despair!

Lin Hua thanked Chunhong, too hurried!

Why, the cold rain in the morning and the wind in the evening!

The lonely and uncertain sword qi like a meteor disappeared in a flash, but it had completely broken through Xiao Wenshuang's defense!

(It's... ）

Confused by the illusory sword light, Xiao Wenshuang only felt lost and depressed, and was completely unable to arrange an effective defense, only when the sword blade reached the body, he was shocked by the sword intent of the senhan, and hurriedly made some evasions according to instinct.

But it didn't work.

Rouge buckle, keep people drunk, when is it heavy.

The sword light flickered, bending away, like a maggot attached to the bone, with that thick desperate pain, entangled Xiao Wenshuang's figure.

Self-righteousness, people grow hate, and water grows east.

The sword goes here, the poem goes so far, there is no way forward at all, the yellow leaves fly, the phoenix pavilion is desolate, the dear ones leave, the heart is scattered, only to see a river surging, the earth is vast, all eyes are dead ends, all thoughts are ashes, and there is no other meaning.

Self-sufficient, people grow hate, water grows east...

Xiao Wenshuang has entered a dead end.

The sword burst through her forehead, and in the process, she didn't even have the most basic dodge.

"Smell the frost!"

In the heart-rending scream, Yun Chongbo suddenly felt a strong force surging from his body, and he actually shook the ribbon on his shoulder!

But it's too late.

The sword has been put in.

In an instant, Yun Chongbo, who seemed to have been struck by thunder, suddenly lost all his ability to "speak" and "move", and froze, he could barely grasp his "self" anymore.

The screams were in his ears, and the big man was also suddenly shocked, Huo Di sat up, but he paused, and sat down again.

(No, if even I don't speak, Shaojing and can't have a few of them, and there will be no way to restrain them...) ）

When the scream reached Zhongda's ears, he had already begun to step down the city wall, listening to the painful howl, he was not moved, only nodded silently, and said, "Very good." “

"This is the so-called 'heart-wrenching' taste, right?"

Then, a bright light appeared.

The moment the sword was submerged, everything seemed to have come to a standstill, and in the memories afterwards, Yun Chongbo and Xiao Wenshuang couldn't recall how long it was after several efforts.

Or maybe that's because it doesn't matter anymore.

All they know is that a "miracle" has already occurred.

When, when the sword was submerged, after a moment of silence, Li Muxian suddenly found that his sword edge was like touching an iron stone, and he couldn't advance an inch, and, then, there was a lot of light like a big sun wheel, blooming from Xiao Wenshuang's forehead!

Just the first wave of impact caused Li Muxian's sword momentum to completely collapse, causing his right hand to tremble wildly uncontrollably.

And he understands that this is just a prelude.

When the translucent giant arrow burst out from Xiao Wenshuang's turban, completely destroying Li Muxian's sword qi with an indomitable momentum that penetrated his chest, he didn't even feel afraid.

He was just shocked.

Shocked, he took his eyes off Xiao Wenshuang's body and looked at the majestic and tall Qiande Gatehouse in the distance.

(How could it be...) ）

In the next moment, Li Muxian lost consciousness and could no longer fight.

(Sunset Arrow, how could it be, these two boys...) ）

Shocked, the big man didn't even notice that the roof under his feet had been trampled through by his heavy feet, and in an instant, he gathered his strength to the highest level, and he was floating in the air, looking at everything in front of him in amazement.

(Could it be that ...) ）

In the confusion, there was a pale blue powder that did not emanate from the top of Xiao Wenshuang's forehead, but almost no one noticed.

When he suddenly saw such a change when he was about to die, Xiao Wenshuang really had nothing else to say except for the four words that he was dumbfounded, so he only had time to think about it: "What is this, is it the one given by the son..."

Tired from a long battle, and suffering a heavy blow to the head, Xiao Wenshuang couldn't fight anymore.

"Smell the frost!"

Exclaiming, Yun Chongbo forgot all other thoughts and rushed up, but just as he took a step, an embroidered shoe had already stepped on his shoulder, and with a slight force, he rolled backwards and fell out.

With the power of this jump, the woman had already swept forward and helped Li Muxian up.

"How?"

Although she tried her best to hide her worry on her face, her hurried voice clearly showed the woman's worry and concern for Li Muxian.

"It's okay, I shouldn't be able to die."

His face was pale, and he gasped for breath, Li Muxian hissed: "Leave me alone, Mo Jiao and these two are gone." “

After a pause, he couldn't help but say again: "But, be careful, don't overdo it..."

The woman gritted her teeth and said, "Don't worry, leave it to me." As she spoke, she stood up, raised her hands, and the many ribbons that had fallen immediately flew again, like a huge strange flower, enveloping her.

"Even if it's an 'immortal', after all, it's just a kid who doesn't even have the least control, won't I be able to pick up the 'Chonglou Feihua Qiong Feihua'?"

At this time, Yun Chongbo had also helped Xiao Wenshuang up, trying to wake her up, but Xiao Wenshuang seemed to be extremely tired, her eyes were always half open and half closed, and she only said in a daze: "Childe, thank you..."

When Yun Chongbo didn't give up and summoned for the tenth time, Fang was interrupted by that cold voice.

"Boy, if you're ready, get up."

"It's time for the second round..."

"That kid..."

With his head in his hands, the big man sat on the top of the spire of the tower, looking very distressed.

And a moment later, he changed color even more, suddenly threw his hands away, and stared forward, at the same time, he was alarmed by Fang Cai's abnormal movement, and Zhong Da, who was returning back, was also like being drenched in ice and snow, and was stunned in place.

The same thoughts are echoing in their hearts.

(No, this feeling, isn't it...) Yes, dragon?! ）

With the cultivation of the middle stage of the eighth level, and the "skills" that are still above Li Muxian, Qiong Feihua should have defeated Yun Chongbo easily, but she has been in the ranks of "top masters" for more than ten years, but she has the "intuition" that any strong person also has, and told her in a low heart: "Don't act rashly..."

On the other side, Yun Chongbo was bowing low, his face flushed, and beads of sweat rolling on his forehead, as if he was in extreme pain.

(I can't use the sea, I can't do it, and I won't be her opponent.) ）

(However, if you grasp the power of an explosion, you can do it all at once!) ）

(How is it possible, it turned out to be the Dragon King's fist?) ）

His eyes were like torches, and with just one glance, the big man had already seen through the capital that Yun Chongbo was preparing to use, and after he summoned the flowing wind on Yun Chongbo's side with a simple spell to scrutinize it in order to seek confirmation, his brows were even more furrowed.

(The breath in his body has become chaotic like this, and he is still stiff to make a move, how did the dragon king teach him?) ）

The understanding of the dragon fist is far better than that of the nonsense Yun Chongbo, and the big man understands that with the current state of Yun Chongbo's body, if he wants to forcibly swing the dragon fist, he will go backwards before the fist force leaves the body, and explode to death, which is the only possible fate for him.

(Yes, at the end of last year, the Dragon King did have a trip to the northwest, but how could the fist technique of guarding the emperor's surname and the entire Great Xia land for thousands of years, I don't know how many Taiping Dao people he had slaughtered, appear on the body of the "immortal"?) ）

Deeply confused, at the same time, the big man also understood that he could no longer watch.

(The affairs of Taiping Dao can be ignored, but the person who can get the beads of the bow girl and can let the dragon king trust him with a divine fist must not end like this!) ）

(But...) ）

is not a natural mother-in-law, but at this moment, the big man is really in deep distress, facing a dilemma that he can't choose, and he can't choose.

(Breaking the oath will never work, in that case, the consequences will be unimaginable, there are only a few days left, you can't take this risk...) ）

(However, if you give him a "hint", it is unclear what the qualifications of the "undead" are, in case, he can understand more things...) ）

In hesitation, the big man suddenly found that there was already a golden light on Yun Chongbo's body, and he knew that that was one of the precursors of the dragon fist's attack.

(The qi is completely full, and this punch can't be reversed, damn it...) ）

(Don't fall at this time!) ）

It felt as if he was carrying the entire mountain on his back, and Yun Chongbo could already hear the screams of every drop of blood in his body, the groans of every bone and ilium.

(At least, until that punch comes out!) ）

He struggled to straighten his body, but Yun Chongbo found that he couldn't control his body at all, and the body that seemed to have been completely numb by the weight of the pressure refused to respond no matter how his brain commanded.

Then, through a path that Yun Chongbo could not understand at all, a deep and anxious voice sounded in his head.

(Idiot!) If you can't master the power, let the power control you! ）

After that, Yun Chongbo lost consciousness completely.

When Yun Chongbo lowered his head like a wooden chicken, Qiong Feihua already felt that something was wrong, and when Yun Chongbo suddenly raised his head, his eyes radiated a strange light, and slowly walked forward, she felt a strong pressure that should never appear on such an opponent.

The feeling of "danger" made her adopt an extremely cautious attitude, and although she had just been at the mercy of the clouds and waves like a teasing child, she still circled the ribbon like a shield, blocking it into a defensive stance.

Then, in the midst of a flurry, everyone heard eight words that sounded in a very strange tone.

"White silence, the dragon seals the six realms..."

(This...) ）

Suddenly, he found that his swirling and dancing colorful ribbons were all still in the air, and he no longer responded to his own drive as if he was dead, and his body began to become sluggish, and the shocked Qiong Feihua hurriedly increased his strength, hoping to reverse the situation as soon as possible.

However, a moment of stagnation is enough.

Suddenly, with that strange smile, Yun Chongbo rushed forward, shattering and breaking through the ribbons before they could move again.

At the same time, the golden light also reappeared on his body.

"Golden thunder, hidden dragon soaring!"

roared, like a thunderous fist carrying the dragon-shaped energy, it slammed into Qiong Feihua's arms that were crossed in front of him in time, and the power of this punch actually made Qiong Feihua fly upside down!

(How could he suddenly be like this...) ）

In the estimation, he was just an immature boy, but he suddenly swung a heavy punch that reached the eighth level of strength, and condensed and distributed the power with almost perfect control, and lost the opportunity, although he also had the strength of the middle of the eighth level, Qiong Feihua could only use a quick retreat to pull the distance between the two, in order to unload the edge of the opponent's punch first, and then try to counterattack.

Moreover, the speed was faster than Qiong Feihua's judgment, and almost at the same time as his retreat, Yun Chongbo had already chased after him like lightning, and the shining golden light had appeared on his left arm again.

(Well, this kid's potential is really stronger than he imagined, but this is already the limit.) ）

(He was forced to retreat by a momentary miscalculation, but the punch below was no longer likely to hurt Feihua, but such a signal should have made her understand that this kid should be given the attention he deserved.) And soon, the kid's self-consciousness will also return, and after the last half of the punch is fired, the fist energy accumulated in his body will also be dissipated, saving his life, and seeing the dragon king in the future, ask him about this kid again... ）

With the strongest power in the world, and at the same time with calm thinking and judgment, that big man has always been able to control everything on his side, but today, he has miscalculated again and again.

When Yun Chongbo didn't punch in his estimated time, he realized his mistake in shock, but it was too late...

(What's going on, what am I doing...) ）

Feeling regained consciousness, Yun Chongbo suddenly found that he seemed to be taking advantage of the opponent, pressing the opponent to a dead end, and on his left fist, a familiar golden dragon shape had flashed.

(Hey, that's true, every time I dream, I can use the old guy's weird punches, but when I wake up, I can't, but how did I fall asleep this time?) ）

In his confused thinking, Yun Chongbo found that the opponent's defense seemed to have been completely destroyed, and his left fist could attack the opponent's lower abdomen without any obstacles.

I didn't know how strong my opponent was, and I didn't understand that I was not able to control the surging fist at this moment, Yun Chongbo's first thought was: "Don't kill anymore..."

The instinctive cringe and hatred made Yun Chongbo's left fist loosen as soon as he clenched it, trying to suppress the residual fist strength in his body, and it was at this moment that Qiong Feihua's only three remaining bands had all been folded back and slammed into his body!

After a while, with a confused expression, Qiong Feihua helped Li Muxian, and she didn't know what to do.

Blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and countless bloody mouths broke open all over his body, Yun Chongbo was completely unconscious, lying on the ground, and on his side, it was Xiao Wenshuang, who had just woken up and was frightened.

(What to do?) ）

Glancing at each other silently, Li Muxian shook his head slightly and said, "Let them go." “

"That kid was seriously injured because he wanted to show mercy to your men..."

Qiong Feihua bit her lower lip and said, "But, you should also understand that his punch can't hurt me at all, so we don't have to admit his feelings." “

Li Muxian glanced at Yun Chongbo, his face was gloomy, and said, "But, after all, he wants to 'let you go'." “

"If you have such a heart, I can't capture him like this."

He said lightly: "That kid on the left and right has already broken out of the festival monument, and we shouldn't have chased it anymore." “

Qiong Feihua said silently: "Then, it's up to you." As he spoke, he took out the wound medicine and threw it on Yun Chongbo, ignoring the two of them again, and helped Li Muxian to go back to the city.

On the city tower, Zhong Da, who had not sat down again, had been watching the battle with his hands in his hands, sighed lightly and said, "Let's go back." “

The three disciples looked at each other, and finally couldn't help it, and the first person, "Zhong Qin", opened his mouth and asked, "But, father-in-law..."

Zhong Da didn't look back, waved his hand, and said, "It's none of our business anymore." “

"Jiuhai Sword Immortal and Chonglou Feihua are two people who are determined to let go, if we move, it will only anger them."

"At a time when they are about to regain their freedom, this kind of thing must not happen."

"And."

With a cold sneer, Zhong Da glanced at the Qiande City Tower obliquely.

"A gentleman who is feeling 'regret' is probably already determined to intervene..."

At the height of the independent city tower, looking at Xiao Wenshuang who was leaving with Yun Chongbo on his back, the big man's expression changed.

(The wound medicine left by Qiong Feihua should be a boutique in the Inner Palace, but the really important injury of that kid is the destruction caused by the backlash of the fist in the body, to repair such an injury, there is no point in the medicine stone or the Dao, but if you want to intervene... ）

After hesitating for a long time, the big man finally made up his mind and pursed his mouth.

(This matter started because of me, so I can't just leave it alone.) ）

(Again, take a trip to the Golden State...) ）

Having made up his mind, the big man recited a few words lightly, and a puff of smoke emerged, enveloping him, and after a while, the smoke dissipated, and he was gone.