Chapter 70: The Night of the Bloody Battle (5)
Speaking of the world of thunderbolts, in this Hongda world, there are thousands of episodes, among which there are many capable people, and the masters are like carp crossing the river, even if they have the ability to destroy the world, there are not a few. And among them, the right path of suffering is like a leek, which is inexhaustible and endless. Among them, there is a person, or a group of people, whose existence undoubtedly adds a strong touch to this bizarre world.
In the righteous path, there is a fraternity that really adheres to the righteous and defensible way, and there is no regret in the broken bones; There is a page of the book full of treachery, and the laughter is full of the spirit of an idiot; There are sword fairy traces calmly and unhurriedly, and the open-mindedness of caring for all beings; Naturally, there are also martial idiots who act chivalrous with righteousness and chivalrous ways.
Whether it is the martial idiot who fights the evil emperor three times, and the martial emperor; or Shu Dao Xing, regardless of the phosphorus bacteria, resolutely inherited the Nine Emperors; or the love and righteousness of Hanggu Feng sticking a knife in the ribs of a friend, there is no doubt that it is a withdrawal of the word chivalry.
For Mu Yu, the existence of the martial idiot is even more ethereal than others, because in a sense, the martial idiot has never appeared in the Thunderbolt drama at all, and the record about him is only a few words in the play, therefore, for Mu Yu, the martial idiot is more like a legendary character, just like the late Xuanzun of the Yunhai Immortal Gate who broke through the sky.
And to Mu Yu's surprise, at this moment, the awakening is not over, and on the peak of Hejian, there are a little brilliance, three figures, three poems, and three martial idiots!
"Yuntao three tribulations to solve the common people, and the world will be determined with one stroke." A yellow and white brocade dress, a pen of creating miracles, and a delicate and handsome figure are the descendants of martial arts idiots - Yuntao Dream Pen Mu Liuchen!
"The roar leads the nine heavens and the dragon to rise, the sword and frost of the heaven and the earth are sorrowful, and the Pengyi covers the ancient and modern, and the sword and Shu Road are discussed." A gray robe stained with wind and dust, a chivalrous knife travels the world, even if it is a bumpy life, he still does not change the wish of the chivalrous, it is the descendant of the martial idiot - the chivalrous knife Shu Daoxing!
"The ruthless hurt people's lives, and those who hurt people don't spare their lives!" Black robe, white hair, big hair, the sword in his hand is called Nirvana, he once had a blood feud, he had many regrets, he once made friends with his heart, he once realized the Tao with his heart, and now the dust has passed, the heavenly sword is the heir, and then the dust is crossed, it is the descendant of the martial idiot - the remnant of the empty valley Xiao Zhongjian!
Four...... Big guy, although there is a villain-looking Mu Liuchen mixed in......
"Mu Yu, I've seen four seniors." Mu Yu stepped forward and walked to salute.
But seeing that the martial idiot's eyes were serious, he drew out of thin air, and the word chivalrous was slowly reflected on the peak of chivalry, "Chivalry, change with benevolence, and capable people actively protect the weak people." Before benevolence, hold the righteous way, this is chivalry, the Mandate of Heaven, for you, what is chivalry. ”
"There is a righteousness in the heart, and those who have this righteousness, even if they don't know martial arts, can still help people and help the weak, and make a contribution to the world, such a person, even if he is a scholar, can be called a chivalrous person."
"Hmm......" The martial idiot slowly closed his eyes, opened them, and pointed out, pointing directly at Mu Yu's heavenly spirit, in Mu Yu's mind, countless phantoms suddenly appeared, knives, swords, palms, techniques, one move and one style, like a marquee, quickly swept in Mu Yu's mind.
Outside of Mu Yu's consciousness, the battle rumbled, sighing Xiqi, Jian Fei Dao entangled the people of the Secret Sect, and the battle situation had reached the extreme.
On one side, Jian Feidao held the Dao sword, the frost on the sword, and the Dao Wei sword intent loomed from time to time, after a shout of killing, a bright killing light, cold and abnormal, several Dark Sect members bore the brunt, but just behind, several people flocked to the Demon Bend, and then slashed the heart, the magic knife swirled lightly, and the life was forced step by step.
On the other hand, sighing Xiqi, Yue Jiaozi, the matter of the one-edged sinner, the lord of the sword tower swore to liquidate, the sky and the earth were scattered, the style could not breathe, and the subtlety of the swordsmanship was amazing.
"It's time for the game!" Yue Jiaozi sneered, turned his palm and sighed in surprise, his figure retreated three feet in an instant, raised his hand, and the dragon burned the sky, "Burning the sky and the dragon seal!" ”
"Empty Heaven and Earth Sword Peerless!" In an instant of golden light, the sword qi condensed, and between the starting hands, he swept forward to the Burning Sky Canglong Absolute Style. And yet, at this very moment-
The dark sword suddenly came, the galloping figure, fleeting, sighing before he could react, only to see a sword shadow, a touch of blood red, the Lord of the Sealed Sword Tower endangered the reaction, and was hit hard!
"Amazement!" Jian Feidao frowned, and seeing that he was in danger, Dao Yuan said, "Frost and Snow Condensing Sword Breaking Heaven!" ”
A unique move, rolling up a hundred zhang of wind and snow, streamers, sword rays rising, the predicament around the sword is not Dao, and it is broken when it lands!
"Ha, don't lose the name of the Dao Sword!" Yue Jiaozi stretched out his hand to stop Yu Jin, and in the blink of an eye, Yue Jiaozi, Strange Demon Bend, and Dugu Ye were already surrounded.
At the critical moment, a knife swept, blood surged, domineering figure, steadily stepped on, domineering posture, everyone present was stunned!
"The long days are over, and the red sky should stand. Thousands of miles of tyrants sing, only my life! ”
"The empty year asks Zi Nian, where is the old demon? Seeing Qianqiu in the shadow red, his body seems to be wandering. ”
The ghost fang's red life and the wind-saving song red crown Shuangyuan finally arrived, and the knife and sword pointed directly at the middle of the formation, and the situation in the field suddenly fell into a stalemate again.
In the dense forest, the road to help was inexplicably blocked, Beichen Yuanhuang, Prince Xuanbin, King to King, Emperor War, although they have their own reservations, but one move and one style, it is still shaking the four fields.
"Xuanbin, aren't you afraid that your current favors will come to naught?!"
"Ha, this matter is not bothered by the fourth brother, but today, the eldest brother is here, and the fourth brother is afraid that he will return in vain."
Just when the two sides were entangled and refused to give in to each other, the forest suddenly heard the sound of the piano coming out, "Danxin is a scene, the blood washes the spring and autumn, the blood and liver are all into the wine, and he is remembered as an eternal vengeance." ”
Well? Someone to help? Could it be that they failed? Beichen Yuanhuang frowned, his mind turned, he made a move, and walked away, "Mingfeng Lingjiuxiao!" ”
The Xuanbin Spiral Halberd greeted, and after the smoke and dust passed, there was no trace.
"Wait, thank you for your help." The qin lacked wind falcon and eliminated the guqin, stepped out of the forest and said lightly.
"Sir is gracious." Xuan Bin smiled slightly, "It seems that the pharmacist has already made arrangements, but it seems that Xuan Bin is redundant." ”
"Ha, if there is no prince to help, Beichen Yuanhuang will enter the game, the victory and defeat are still two words, the prince has helped several times, and we will all remember it."
"Ha, now that Beichen Yuanhuang is leaving, it's time for Xuan Bin to return to the palace, another day, and then visit in person, please."
"Please."
Two voices asked, and the figures were separated. And on the battlefield of the duel between the Yuliang Emperor and the Butterfly King, the Yuliang Emperor was defeated step by step, and the spear in his hand became more and more messy under the red butterflies in the sky, and it seemed that the next moment, he would be defeated by the butterfly. However, at this moment, in the dark, a wolf shadow, a sharp hook, and a pair of greedy eyes have locked on the butterfly king.