Chapter Twenty-Five: The Journey of the Cloud Banner

Yang Alliance Leader? Yang Yizhi? Is he already there?

If Yang Yizhi is here, how can so many changes be silent, and all the people under him will make trouble?

Zhuo Wang Sun You looked around, and suddenly saw a person standing under the door of Shaolin Temple, dressed in white, standing there quietly alone, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he had heard of the things in the field, as if he was thinking about something.

He seemed to be deliberately gathering his own grace, and his whole body was shrouded in a layer of mist. Therefore, although there were many people on the field, no one found out.

As soon as Zhuo Wangsun's eyes were fixed on him, he saw him raise his head, and glanced at the pine tree where Zhuo Wangsun and the three of them were hiding, as if intentionally or unintentionally, and walked forward slowly.

Zhuo Wangsun was shocked, took Lajina's hand and said, "Let's go down." With a flick of the sleeves of his robe, he flew down with the two of them.

Zhuo Wangsun didn't particularly perform light skills, he just grabbed the ground in front of Yang Yizhi like a volley, and said with a smile: "Yang Meng's master is really good kung fu." Zhuo is greatly inferior and admires it very much. ”

Yang Yizhi also arched his hand and said, "Lord Zhuo is too modest. It was only because Lord Zhuo Ge set his eyes on me that he realized it. When Lord Zhuo Ge was hidden in the pine tree for so much, so many of us didn't even notice it, it was really a god and a man, and Yang was willing to bow down. ”

King Wu Yue listened to the greetings between the two of them, ignored him, and couldn't help but be furious. said: "Who is the leader of the Yang League between the two of you?" ”

Yang Yizhi said lightly: "I am." ”

King Wu Yue turned his head and squinted at King Zhuo Sun, and said, "Then who are you?" ”

Zhuo Wangsun smiled slightly and said, "The surname is Zhuo, and the grass character is Wang Sun." ”

As soon as he spoke, there was a shocking voice around him.

It turns out that he is the grandson of Zhuo Wang!

In an instant, all eyes were focused on him.

On his green clothes, the movement of the heavens and stars is secretly embroidered, and between his movements, his wide sleeves flutter in the wind, like a galaxy cut from the sky. Although most of his face was hidden under the black glass mask, his compelling demeanor was like a brilliant tomorrow, stinging everyone's eyes.

The heroes of the rivers and lakes can't help but secretly sigh that there are still such characters in the world!

Everyone couldn't help but move their eyes to Yang Yizhi, the breeze was light, and the deliberately hidden light on Yang Yizhi's body gradually came out of the sky, shining on the entire land a little bit.

Just like the sun shining tomorrow, just like the bright moon.

Everyone couldn't help but sigh again, God let such two people be born in this world for a while.

The two faced each other silently for a long time.

The world in everyone's eyes gradually became empty, and there was no superfluous person, a piece of superfluous color, and a trace of superfluous wind. All things in heaven and earth also seem to surrender at the feet of the two.

This is the opposition between light and darkness, this is the intersection of heaven and hell.

This is the light of the warm moon and the all-encompassing sun descending on the top of Songshan at the same time!

If Yang Yizhi's innocent face and lonely look make people see the hope of the world moving towards justice and peace, then the person opposite him makes people see the fear of destruction and burning.

The two of them are like the sun and the moon born together, each hanging at the poles of the sky, glorifying this vast world together.

King Wu Yue saw that the two of them didn't do anything, but the momentum of his painstaking management was almost exhausted, how could he swallow this breath? sneered: "You are Zhuo Wangsun?" Isn't it like the three heads and six arms rumored in the rivers and lakes! ”

Zhuo Wangsun turned to Yang Yizhi: "Lord Yang League, what do you think of this person's martial arts?" ”

Yang Yizhi didn't look at King Wu Yue either, and said: "In the rivers and lakes, it can be regarded as a first-class talent." Among the nine masters, no one can beat the prince. ”

King Wu Yue was secretly happy in his heart, but he heard Zhuo Wangsun continue: "If the alliance leader makes a move, how much success will it take to defeat him?" ”

King Wu Yue was furious, so he heard Yang Yizhi groan: "The way of martial arts, there is no fixed law, and what you see may not be true." If I am sure to win, I will have to move about eighty percent of my mind. ”

King Wu Yue laughed angrily and said, "Martial Arts Alliance Master, it's really a big breath. If it's on flat ground, I'm afraid that even this mountain will be blown away! ”

Zhuo Wangsun shook his head and said, "The alliance leader is too humble. Kung fu cultivated by medicine like him, the strength is not yet in harmony with the mind, if he takes a serious shot, it will only take six achievements to be enough. Use more than 20%, I'm afraid he won't even be able to save the bones. ”

Yang Yizhi shook his head and said, "Six successful powers, about I can't do it yet." The Lord of Zhuo Pavilion is full of talents, or he can. That's not what we can imagine. ”

Zhuo Wangsun arched his hand and said: "Others praise him like this, probably I not only don't doubt it, but also think that his praise is cheesy, if Brother Yang wants to say this, it will be embarrassing for Zhuo." The two smiled at each other, and they were like very familiar friends, which made King Wu Yue half angry, and said coldly: "If you two go to sing, you can probably win a full house every time." ”

Zhuo Wangsun turned around and said, "You don't believe it? ”

King Wu Yue sneered loudly and said, "If the number one in the world says so, I have to believe it." ”

Zhuo Wang Sun sighed, and when he backhanded, he didn't see how he moved, and King Wu Yue's long sword had already reached his hand. Zhuo Wangsun waved at will, and a sword light like a match slashed down.

King Wu Yue was taken aback and floated away.

Zhuo Wangsun smiled: "Don't be afraid, I'm not trying to kill you." What do you think of my sword? ”

King Wu Yue settled down and said forcibly: "I don't think it's good. ”

Zhuo Wangsun turned back to Yang Yi's words: "How does Lord Yang think of my swordsmanship?" ”

Yang Yizhi sighed: "It can only be said to be breathtaking. I can only count the speed of the Zhuo Pavilion Master's sword that has changed by thirty-one times. Every change is like a famous song beauty, which is extremely pleasing to the eye. ”

Zhuo Wangsun said with a smile: "What Lord Yang said, although it is not hit, it is not far away. In just one sword, I changed my speed by thirty-four times. The leader of the alliance was able to count thirty-one, which was really the only one in Zhuo's life. ”

King Wu Yue deliberately disdainfully said: "Even if you change 10,000 speeds, who can you cut if you are so slow?" ”

Zhuo Wangsun smiled faintly and said, "I just said that stupid people are always dull. You think it's slow, just because I want you to feel slow. How's that? ”

He shook his backhand, as if the space was cracked, and the light suddenly burst out of his hand, and in a flash it was in front of him. Although King Wu Yue had been prepared, he couldn't help but be startled.

Zhuo Wangsun said: "Think it's a lot faster? In fact, the time taken by these two swords is the same. The reason why you think there are fast and slow is just because I want you to see fast and slow. Got it? ”

King Wu Yue said: "These crooked kung fu, this king would rather not understand." ”

Zhuo Wangsun said with a smile: "It is obviously the supreme principle in the way of the sword, but if you want to say that it is a crooked and evil way, it is clear that you are not a righteous gentleman, but you have to pretend to be righteous and strict." If you can't learn a sword, you dare to be presumptuous in front of me, it's damned! As soon as he raised his hand, the sword light exploded as if it had exploded, and it coldly attacked the door of King Wu Yue.

King Wu Yue had been on guard for a long time, and at this time, he shouted loudly, and his fists suddenly burst out with the sleeve wind, heading straight towards the tip of Zhuo Wangsun's sword. Wait for the incomparable internal strength to shake the tip of his sword crookedly. King Wu Yue hurriedly made a move, vigorous and vigorous, like a dragon and tiger.

Zhuo Wang Sun smiled slightly, and he didn't see how to move, the sword light moved, like a gossamer, and it had already been pointed in front of his forehead before King Wu Yue's fist power was issued. In an instant, King Wu Yue's fists were frozen in the air, and he no longer dared to move.

Zhuo Wang Sun Jianjian paused, and looked at King Wu Yue leisurely, the smile on his face did not decrease, but the cold air on the tip of the sword became heavier and heavier.

King Wu Yue's sweat beads rolled down. Ou Tianjian shouted: "You dare to assassinate the king? ”

Zhuo Wangsun smiled and said: "People in the rivers and lakes, have you heard that I Zhuo dare not do anything?" ”

Ou Tianjian was even more anxious, and said: "Our prince is favored by heaven, if you dare to touch a single hair of the prince, you will be against the entire Ming Dynasty!" No matter where you run, you can't escape the pursuit of Jinyiwei! ”

Zhuo Wangsun's face turned to a sneer, and he said, "I'm not going anywhere!" Lord Wang, Zhuo didn't want to hurt you, but you, the attendant, were verbose, as if I didn't hurt the prince a little, and there would be no place for me in the rivers and lakes. Then I can't help but offend. Suddenly, King Wu Yue felt a chill on his face, and this cold breath seemed to carry a deep fear, which made King Wu Yue have an irresistible thought in an instant. By the time the fists were about to be handed out, Zhuo Wangsun had already put away his sword and stood up, and said with a smile: "This beard is gone, the prince is much more handsome." ”

King Wu Yue was stunned, and saw a few hairs floating down from the air, the mountain breeze rose, his face felt a chill, and when he raised his hand, the fluffy and majestic beard had been shaved clean by the sword of King Zhuo.

King Wu Yue was ashamed and annoyed, seeing that this day's things were no longer possible, he shook his sleeves and said, "Go!" ”

Zhuo Wang Sun watched them rush down the mountain with a smile, and said suddenly: "I am about to fight with the Lord of the Yang Alliance, won't the prince watch it before leaving?" ”

This time the crowd stirred, and King Wu Yue involuntarily stopped.

Zhuo Wangsun slowly turned around and said to Yang Yizhi: "On the rivers and lakes, right and wrong are often not explained clearly by words. Everyone is self-righteous, refuses to listen to others, and clings to their own opinions, often to the point of seeing each other with swords and guns. The solution is nothing more than a decision by force, and those with low martial arts obey those with high martial arts, which seems to be a matter of course. Rather than talking about being rude in the end, it's better for us to decide the winner from the beginning. What does Yang Meng Leader think? ”

Everyone's eyes were focused on Yang Yizhi's body at once, to see how he answered this sentence that determined the fate of the rivers and lakes.

Zhuo Wang Sun's swordsmanship that seems to have the power of a secret demon has been displayed, and even the invincible King Wu Yue has no power to fight back, but I don't know if the Yang Alliance Master, who has been in the limelight recently, has a way to deal with it?

I saw him muttering: "Since Lord Zhuo said so, Yang has no strength to object. It's just that the martial arts plan is such a big thing, and it seems a bit hasty to decide based on the martial arts of the two of us. ”

Zhuo Wangsun smiled: "Sloppy? His face suddenly turned cold, and the killing intent suddenly spread like a wave, "If none of you pretentious and decent people can beat me in martial arts, why do you want me to listen to you?" ”

Although everyone didn't dare to echo the voice, they couldn't help but secretly shout "yes" in their hearts. Zhuo Wangsun is known as the first in the world in martial arts, and it is extremely difficult for him to obey the arrangements of Baidao Jianghu. What's more, many of the "great plans for rivers and lakes" set by Bai Dao are obviously sacrificing the interests of Huayin Pavilion. It is a natural law for the strong to survive and die in the martial arts, and several people of insight such as Master Tan Qu couldn't help but be worried when they saw King Zhuo and Sun so domineering.

Yang Yizhi's eyes swept towards the elders of several major sects, and several elders couldn't help but bow their heads.

Yang Yi sighed in his heart. There is no martial art higher than one's own in the white road, and in this case, he can't do wheel warfare. It seems that a war on this day is imperative.

He took a deep breath at the moment, hugged his fists and said, "Since Lord Zhuo said so, then Yang can only accompany him." I only hope that after the victory of the Zhuo Pavilion Master, he can sympathize with the people of the world, and ensure that he can recuperate in the martial arts, and there will be no more chaos. ”

The killing intent surging around King Zhuo's body gradually gathered, and he smiled: "You haven't done it yet, why do you say such discouraged words?" The Heavenly Order and the Hot Heavenly Order are here. As he spoke, he took out two tokens and motioned for Gina to hand them to Yang Yizhi.

Yang Yizhi was silent, and also took out two tokens from his arms, and put them in the incense case that had already been prepared together with the Cangtian Order and the Yantian Order.

According to ancient legends, these four tokens hide the secret of Tianluo treasure, but a few years ago, Tianluo treasure has been excavated, it is to this suspense decisive battle, the meaning of the symbol of the four orders of the pole sky, greater than the reality, faintly, with these four tokens, to represent the Huayin Pavilion Lord Zhuo Wangsun, and the martial arts alliance master Yang Yizhi.

It's just that who knows that these four tokens are the real purpose of this martial arts conference? And all of this, in the end, is entangled in those mysterious prophecies and lies, who can know the real purpose of these four tokens?

Can the final direction of fate really be predicted?

The mountains were lonely, and I only heard Zhuo Wangsun say lightly: "It is my habit to kill celebrities with famous swords, but unfortunately the leader of the Yang League is not something I can kill, so I didn't bring a sword." ”

Bai Daoqun's ambition is wide. Suddenly, there was a flower in front of him, Zhuo Wangsun seemed to move, but it didn't seem to move at all, and there seemed to be a very fine light flashing around Yang Yizhi, and there seemed to be nothing.

Everyone felt a weight on their bodies, and it seemed that the air on the top of the mountain was completely evacuated in an instant, and it was lifted above the nine heavens.

I heard Zhuo Wangsun smile and said, "Lord Yang is so clever in martial arts. I only heard that there is a heavy realm in the way of the sword, and everything in the world is a sword, and I didn't expect that the leader of the alliance had reached such an achievement before he reached the weak crown. ”

Yang Yizhi raised his sleeves and said, "But my Wind and Moon Sword still couldn't block the blow of the Zhuo Pavilion Lord. ”

Everyone couldn't help but be amazed!

It turned out that at this moment, the victory or defeat of the two had already been decided!

It's incredible.

King Wu Yue was even more jealous and hateful, he was also like everyone else, only saw the figure flash a few times, as for how Zhuo Wangsun made a move, how Yang Yizhi blocked, he didn't see it at all.

There is such a talent in the rivers and lakes, where is there room for him to be dominant!

King Zhuo's jade-colored clothes spread out in the mountain wind, like the shadow of the clouds of the nine heavens, shrouding the entire earth, and the stars embroidered on his clothes were surging brightly, and the brilliance was incomparable, as if the endless night was about to invade the world.

He looked at Yang Yizhi and said slowly: "Since you and I have competed in martial arts, no matter how we try it next, please ask the alliance leader to draw the next line." ”

Before Yang Yizhi could answer, he suddenly heard the voice of the man under the mountain: "Xiao Zhuo, Zhuo Wangsun, where are you?" "Boom, boom, the mountains are full of echoes.

Zhuo Wangsun frowned, who is shouting here? The corner of his eye swept coldly to the heads of several factions, lifted the dantian and said, "Zhuo is here, who has something to call, please come up and meet." The sound was not loud, but it rolled out like a strong wind, and in an instant, the mountains were filled with the words of Zhuo Wangsun, and there was no other noise.

I heard a long laugh, and three figures landed on the top of the mountain. At first, the place where they spoke was so far away, and no one could have expected them to come so quickly. Even Zhuo Wangsun couldn't help but be surprised.

I saw that the three of them had white hair and beards, and they were only wearing extremely sloppy robes, with their sleeves all half shortened, and they casually tied a straw rope, like beggars walking in the three provinces. However, his face is full of red light, his expression is slender, his eyes are blazing, and his two eyebrows are slender and neat, looking like a fairy in a painting. The two straw sandals on the road kicked and stomped, not like they knew martial arts.

Everyone was at a loss, and a smile gradually appeared on King Wu Yue's gloomy face.

The savior arranged for him by Riyao has finally arrived!

I saw a person walking up to Zhuo Wangsun with a smile and saying, "You are Xiao Zhuo?" ”

Zhuo Wangsun's face was solemn and he nodded. The man circled around Zhuo Wangsun, looked up and down a few times, and said, "You really look like the best in the world." The second and third, what do you think? ”

The other two old Taoist priests also nodded and said, "It's really good." I just don't know how many tricks I can pick up on us. ”

Everyone was amazed. Aren't these three sloppy Taoist priests crazy to say such crazy things knowing that Zhuo Wangsun is the best in the world?

Zhuo Wangsun didn't care, saluted respectfully, and said: "The three seniors are martial arts, and Zhuo never dares to do anything with the seniors." ”

The old Taoist priest smiled and said, "I know that today is the martial arts conference, and you are worried that you will lose the battle with us, so you are embarrassed to negotiate terms with them again." And that's okay. When you fight with us, you fight, and when you talk to them, you talk about conditions. We're going to fight us, and it's not too late for you to talk about anything after we're done. Don't worry, they are all my juniors, and they dare not listen to whatever I say. ”

Zhuo Wangsun said with a smile: "Originally, the juniors must be accompanied, but the juniors have just fought with this Yang League master, and their strength is a little weak today, so let's learn the magic skills of the seniors another day." ”

The old Taoist priest glanced at Yang Yizhi along Zhuo Wangsun's hand, "Huh", and said, "Second and third, you see, this young man seems to have good kung fu, and he can hardly see the internal breath outside his body." ”

The crowd was shocked again.

Although the operation of internal breath is called internal breath, it is not as simple as qi at all. Since ancient and modern times, people in the martial arts have just practiced using it, and no one can do it if they want to say what internal breath is. Except for a very small number of people with extremely high cultivation such as King Wu Yue, who can form part of the internal breath, the internal breath of ordinary people exists in an unknowable form, which can only be felt by the internal breath of a similar nature, but no one can see it.

What does this crazy old Taoist priest mean?

I saw that the other two old Taoist priests also rushed up, pointing around Yang Yizhi. Yang Yizhi frowned, not knowing what they were doing.

The old Taoist priest at the time suddenly said: "It's not that you can't see the inner breath, it seems that there is no internal breath." This person's martial arts are weird, but he can also give advice. It's just that you have to start lightly, and it's not good if you accidentally get hurt. The third child, come on. ”

I saw an old Taoist priest standing forward, gearing up, and waiting to start.

Zhuo Wangsun frowned and said, "Do the three of you know who this person is?" ”

The old Taoist priest laughed and said, "When we fight, we never care who he is. You can rest assured, we will attack lightly to ensure that we can't kill him. ”

Zhuo Wang Sun smiled faintly and said, "He is Yang Yizhi, that is, the newly elected martial arts alliance leader of your Bai Dao." If you hurt him, I'm afraid that the face of Baidao Martial Arts will no longer be able to hold back on the rivers and lakes! ”