Chapter 181: The Master Who Was Shot Away (Fifth Update)
The moonlight broke through the clouds and shone on the long street, stretching the figure very long, and the snow suddenly became heavier, and one after another, and faintly, the figure seemed to become taller.
The thin young man carrying the inky black slate walked unhurriedly along the street, the slate behind him was very wide, and the back on his thin back looked a little weird, but it felt very harmonious, as if it was growing on his back.
The sound of the horse's hooves was still approaching, getting louder and louder, and the barking of the dogs in Chongrenfang was getting louder and louder, as if they were startled by the sound of the horse's hooves, and their voices changed.
"Go to the wall!" Wuya whispered briefly, without the slightest hesitation, the four of them flashed onto the wall, lying on the wall, looking at the person on the street, listening to the sound of horses' hooves getting closer and closer.
"Could this be Liu Shaoqun, the back mountain that shook the rivers and lakes ten years ago?" Xu Mingyuan looked at the young man who was carrying the inky black slate and said in disbelief.
"Look at this posture, there will be no second person." Wuya nodded, and said with a somewhat heavy face.
"Liu Shaoqun? But ten years ago, the disciples of the Four Great Sects were beaten to the ground, because the hundred-pound stone tablet was named the black-clothed boy in Beishan? Yi stared at the man and asked with some excitement.
Wuya said softly: "When this person was discussing swords on Wutai Mountain ten years ago, he was already at the peak of the second grade, and today he entered Chang'an, attracting such a formation, I am afraid that he has already entered the first grade, which makes the people in the palace jealous." ”
"It's hard to fight with the Yulin Army, even the Great Grandmaster can't stand it, right? The second-grade little master can die in a hundred rides, and listening to the sound of horses' hooves, there are more than thousands of horses. Xu Mingyuan looked at Liu Shaoqun and said with some doubts.
Yi shook his head, and said with some excitement: "Brother Qi said that the great grandmaster can't be judged by the small grandmaster, maybe he has the strength to break a thousand horses alone." ”
Wuya also nodded and said, "This person dares to act like this." I think I'm extremely confident in my own strength. And this person has not been defeated since the day he entered the rivers and lakes, although he has not heard of him trying to compete with any famous people in the rivers and lakes in recent years, but it will not make people think that he is weak at all. ”
The vibration on the ground is getting stronger and stronger, and even everyone lying on the wall can feel it, I'm afraid it won't be long. The iron horsemen who formed the phalanx were about to rush through the streets.
At this moment, two figures on the high walls of the imperial city floated down and landed three feet in front of Liu Shaoqun, who was walking silently.
Xu Mingyuan fixed his eyes, one of them was wearing a loose dark robe, with a long beard under his chin, his hair was tied up with a peach hairpin, floating like a fairy, and a peach wood sword was not hanging from his waist, but behind his back.
The other person is dressed in white and wins the snow. With a strand of long hair on his forehead and a silver long sword in his hand, he didn't look very old, and he tilted his head slightly, looking a little arrogant.
Wuya squinted at the two of them slightly, and said softly: "That old way is Tang Hexuan, the master of Xuandu Guanguan, the strength of the peak of the second grade, and the sword technique of a thousand peach in one hand is said to be realized by the thousand peach trees in the Xuandu Guan. Among the two products, he is the top master.
The white-clothed young man next to him is the famous Broken Moon Sword Tong Yutang in Chang'an City in the past two years, and this person is also the peak strength of the second grade. In the past two years, he has defeated several kendo masters in Chang'an, and he has broken people's blades when he shoots, and he does not hurt people's lives, so he is quite respected. ”
The strength of these two people is naturally not comparable to the second-grade little grandmaster of the gang like Beifeng Lou, that is, Chen Yao and Su Hao, and they will definitely not be able to defeat these two at this time.
It's not that they're not talented. It's just that the time spent practicing martial arts is still a lot worse than these two, and after a while, after they are promoted to the second grade, they will talk about it again.
However, although these two people are powerful, they are obviously a lot worse than Liu Shaoqun, who was already at the peak of the second grade ten years ago. So they certainly didn't come to stop him, they should just be lobbyists.
The road ahead was blocked, and Liu Shaoqun, who was walking slowly, also stopped and looked at the two in silence.
"Liu Shaoqun, you entered Chang'an today and went straight to the imperial city, what do you want?" Tang Hexuan watched Liu Shaoqun take the lead in speaking, his voice was gentle, but he didn't feel the momentum.
Liu Shaoqun didn't look at the two of them, raised his head slightly, looked at the towering walls of the imperial city, and said in a slightly rigid voice: "I heard that the walls of the imperial city are very high, so let's take a look at how high they are today." ”
"Hmph, the tone is not small, how can you wait for the rivers and lakes to be small, I don't know how thick the sky is." Tong Yutang sneered, full of mockery, slightly raised his chin, and regarded himself as superior.
"This Tong Yutang, he is not also a Jianghu person, he has been praised a lot, and he thinks he is a character." Yi looked at Tong Yutang and sneered slightly.
Xu Mingyuan nodded with a smile, looking at Liu Shaoqun, who was carrying a black slate, he was still a little excited. In the past few decades, there have been many romantic figures, and the most dazzling thing in the rivers and lakes ten years ago was undoubtedly Liu Shaoqun, who suppressed the younger generation of the entire rivers and lakes with a black slate.
A few months ago in Shuzhou City, Xu Mingyuan, Bai Molou, and Zhou Binjie talked about the legendary characters in the martial arts, but they met it today, and they also said that they wanted to go to the imperial city, how could they be calm.
The sound of horses' hooves is getting closer and closer, and it won't be long before the iron horse arrives, and at this time, Tong Yutang and Tang Hexuan are still in front of Liu Shaoqun. Tong Yutang held the long sword in one hand, looked at Liu Shaoqun, and was eager to try. Tang Hexuan stroked his long beard with one hand, and his wide robe fluttered in the wind and snow, full of mastery and demeanor.
Liu Shaoqun retracted his gaze towards the imperial city, but he didn't pay attention to Tong Yutang, but looked at Tang Hexuan, and asked seriously, "You want to stop me?" ”
Tong Yutang, who thinks highly of himself, was directly ignored, Liu Shaoqun didn't even look at him, and as for what he said before, it didn't provoke Liu Shaoqun's reaction, just like a stone thrown into the sea, and he didn't even make a splash.
Tang Hexuan looked at Liu Shaoqun, the expression on his face slowly became solemn, and he didn't care about the angry Tong Yutang beside him, and said a little solemnly: "Your Majesty is not easy to practice martial arts for Jianghu people, if you can retreat, today's events will not be blamed in the past."
If you are obsessed, the iron cavalry of the 2,000-feather forest army is coming, even if you have the strength of a great grandmaster, how can you stop it. ”
"Looks like you're still going to stop me." Liu Shaoqun looked at Tang Hexuan, and said in a slightly stiff voice, without the slightest emotion, as if he would not be angry and happy.
"Extremely arrogant, let me understand how powerful you are with Liu Shaoqun behind the mountain!" Tong Yutang shouted angrily, the silver long sword in his hand was unsheathed, as if a silver dragon had been pulled out of the scabbard, and the sword aura was overflowing in an instant, and the momentum was amazing, and a sword stabbed towards Liu Shaoqun.
Seeing this, Tang Hexuan on the side sighed lightly, and when he reached out with his hand, the peach wood sword had already fallen in his hand, his body leaned forward slightly, the long sword stabbed forward, but the other hand was weirdly twisted, like a crooked peach tree.
The peachwood sword was not as majestic as Tong Yutang's silver sword, but the sword intent on it was purer and more powerful, and even a foot of peach-colored sword qi appeared on the tip of the sword.
Two second-grade small grandmasters are at their peak, and they are facing off against first-grade grandmasters, what a rare scene. The four people lying on the wall seemed to have forgotten their tasks and stared at this scene.
Liu Shaoqun stood in place, looking at the two people who rushed towards him, the expression on his face was still rigid, and he didn't even blink his eyes.
Just when Xu Mingyuan and the others were expecting Liu Shaoqun to make a shocking move, he reached out and grabbed the black slate he was carrying behind him, and slapped it towards Tong Yutang, who was rushing towards him with a sword.
The majestic silver sword qi was like encountering the fire of snow and water, and it was extinguished in an instant.
Bite! With a crisp sound, the Broken Moon Sword Tong Yutang broke more than 100 blades, and the most praised Broken Moon Sword was instantly broken into dozens of pieces.
The black slate continues to smash forward, boom! With a bang, it smashed on the face of Tong Yutang, who was full of horror, and smashed him out and hit the city wall of the imperial city more than ten zhang away.
Liu Shaoqun took the opportunity to lift the black slate again, and slapped it at Tang Hexuan in the opposite direction, the peachwood sword broke instantly, and the one-foot-long peach-red sword qi could not even leave the slightest trace on the black slate. Then Tang Hexuan was also slapped away by a stone slab and hit the wall of Chongrenfang.
Two slates, shooting two masters of the pinnacle of the second grade!
The four people lying on the wall of the square looked at this scene and were shocked and speechless.
At this moment, the ground shook wildly, and on the street more than a hundred feet away, the silver light armor on the bodies of the dozen or so riders in front of the horse glowed with cold light under the moonlight.
Two thousand rides, to one!
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