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At first hearing this very light sentence, Guo Xiang almost had a thunderbolt explosion in her head, I don't know why, her nose was also sour, and she felt sour: It turned out to be Uncle Su's wife, no wonder, no wonder.

Su Liu didn't say much, and walked to the top of Zhongnan Mountain, he had also walked this road back then, but now he walked again, but he had a completely different feeling, Miss Guo Er still followed closely behind.

"What man, stop!"

Halfway through, two Taoist priests on duty from the Quanzhen Sect on the mountain road spotted the two, and the two looked at each other, feeling that Su Liu's bearing was extraordinary, as if facing a great enemy, and they drew their swords out of the sheath with a choking sound.

"We have no ill intentions, my uncle has something to ask to see the Quanzhen Daoist"

Guo Xiangcai said.

The two Taoist priests sneered and said: "This is the place where the Daomen cultivates, please go down the mountain, everyone and everything will come to the Quanzhen Sect, how can you be pure."

Before they finished speaking, they saw the phantom life in front of them, the two Taoist priests sighed, the long sword in their hands had been taken off, and in Su Liu's hands, this bladeless hand was extremely beautiful, and even people didn't even have time to react.

"Respect for martial arts is so high, do you want to force your way into my Quanzhen Mountain Gate?"

The two Taoist priests were so shocked that they couldn't even speak.

Su Liu sneered, and didn't talk nonsense with the two of them, with a random flick of one hand, the two long swords were like lightning flashes, and they directly sank into the body of the giant tree beside the road, leaving only the two sword handles outside.

In the midst of a long whistle. Two figures rose up and soared away.

I only got to the top of the mountain, and I didn't have much time. Miss Guo Er knew that Su Liu's light skills were powerful, and it was okay to sweep like flying, and she had a faint intuition in her heart, faintly feeling that her father's and grandfather's martial arts were not as good as his.

The snow was so heavy that it had covered the wide square on the top of Zhongnan Mountain, and Su Liu stood quietly in the snow, surrounded by a circle of Taoist priests from afar. Those Taoist priests were all in shock.

The wind on the top of the mountain was much stronger than the upper and lower winds, and the wind and snow swept suddenly, and when it reached Su Liu's body, it dispersed by itself. Nothing reached her, it was like dust.

But Guo Xiang could feel the majestic spirit of this sect, and she couldn't help but look at Su Liu's expression, which was even more lonely than usual. She often heard Yang Guo talk about the feat of the Condor Hero. One of them is to step through the world's largest array, the Beidou Tiangang Array.

The bell rang, and the majestic gate finally opened.

A young Taoist with a sword on his back came out.

This person can't actually see the age clearly, and the reason why he has such a feeling of youth is because his face is like a crown of jade, the ancient well is not waved, and his eyes are as black as ink, as if he is a star in the sky, as long as he appears. The wind and snow on the top of this mountain seem to be a little more vibrant.

This man is full of heaven, and his eyebrows are like swords. Straight ~ inserted into the sideburns, the hair is tied up high, the long hair on the temples is flying in the wind, the long sword behind the back is ordinary, but the whole body is jet black, the sword body is like a jade, this person walks with a sword, and his steps are light ~ as light as a flying fairy.

Su Liu finally nodded, revealing a faint smile.

Guo Xiang stared at the footsteps of this strange Taoist priest, and her heart was churning: she used to think that her father and grandfather were already the most powerful masters in the world, and when she saw Su Liu, she knew that her vision was limited and she was very wrong.

The young Taoist with the sword on his back stepped forward in one step, and his steps and rulers measured the general standard, all of which were ten zhang, shocking to the extreme, and he definitely did not let the snow under his feet fall into a single point, this is not a light skill to reach the peak, and it must not be done.

Seeing this person come out, a group of Taoist priests on both sides breathed a sigh of relief, and said in their mouths: "See the real person in charge." ”

No matter who he is, if he can be worthy of the title of "Teach Real People" in Quanzhen, he will definitely not be a simple character.

The Taoist glanced at Su Liu deeply and said, "Poor Dao Li Zhichang." ”

"Poor Li Zhichang."

The Taoist saluted slightly, and the Quanzhen Daoists, who were originally faintly hostile, immediately shouted in a heated voice: "Sect Leader Zhenren, how can you be so polite to this thief!" ”

"This person is the common enemy of the 90,000 Dao people in my world, how can I forget this humiliation when he stepped through the Tiangang Beidou Great Array of our Chongyang Patriarch before?"

Su Liu took a slight look, but it was an acquaintance, this person was standing beside Li Zhichang, looking at the sanctimonious appearance, in fact, the little chicken belly was Zhao Zhijing is also.

This guy is really scheming, and since then, after more than ten years of mixing at the bottom of the silent bottom, he has climbed to a relatively high position.

Facing Su Liu's eyes like electricity, Zhao Zhijing's voice became lower and lower, and he was worried in his heart and kept silent. But his eyes were sure that Su Liu was the devil back then, although he had white hair, but the sword that stepped through the Big Dipper Tiangang Great Array, hanging high in his heart like the sun and the moon, Su Liu could recognize it even if he turned into ashes.

"Senior brother, Su Jushi's skills are all mysterious, regenerative and creative, heaven and earth cannot be restrained, and mortal dust cannot be bound."

Li Zhichang didn't squint, and said lightly: "The true people of the ancients are not rebellious, not heroic, and not a scholar. What Zhuangzi said, Su Jushi got it. ”

Su Liu laughed out loud and said, "But the real person can't say it." But compared with more than ten years ago, Daochang Li, your demeanor is very different, and you are as straight as the mortal. ”

Li Zhichang sighed leisurely and said, "Once he realized the true dragon, Fang Jue worked hard in vain. Poor Dao saw Brother Su's spirit of stepping into the sky at that time, and suddenly felt that he had lived in vain for those years, entered the death pass to practice the twenty-four tricks of Jinguan Yusuo, broke through the shackles, and then cultivated the innate skills of this door, since nine years ago, he was a small success, I thought that after entering the congenital from the day after tomorrow, it was wonderful, since this time I thought of Su Jushi, and felt that I could defeat it with impermanence in my hands. ”

The Quanzhen Dao was silent, Zhao Zhijing listened to half of it, but he already sneered with a sneer, the innate skills passed down by the Chongyang Patriarch are profound and mysterious, and there are no half people in the world except for Li Zhichang. He lives the belly of others with his own heart, and he absolutely does not believe that Li Zhichang will say this sincerely, only if he is standing in the position of being in charge of the sect and does not want to form this great enemy.

"It seems to have penetrated the wisdom of pure nothingness. After Chongyang, there is impermanence. ”

Su Liu said lightly, but he glanced at this Li Zhichang, his cultivation was indeed steadily suppressed by Li Zhichang, who had achieved innate success, and others had not yet reached such a realm, so naturally they couldn't see it, but the two of them were spying on each other's qi loopholes all the time, and the confrontation of Shenyuan showed the subtleties, and the opponent's skills naturally had some bottom in their hearts.

This Li Zhi is always upright and clear-minded, broad-minded and uninhibited, and can keep the true foundation in such troubled times, it can be seen that the means are extraordinary, when he can be regarded as a character, after the seven sons of Quanzhen, Daomen is not a successor.

Hearing Li Zhichang's heartfelt praise for Su Liu, Guo Xiang smiled happily on the side, clapped his hands and said: "Dao Chief, your vision is really very high, Uncle Su, he is a first-class master and hero." ”

Li Zhichang smiled, like a spring breeze, and said: "What the little girl said is very true, I see that your bones are strange, and you must also be a close person of Su Jushi, and you will have to make a big difference in the future." However, today, although I know that my skills are not pure and difficult to be an opponent, I still have to ask Su Jushi for a few lessons, and I have to do this one. ”

His words were for the sake of the last dignity of the Daomen, so he had to come out.

This one, too, had to be done.

The position of the Taoist honor can be very hot, if you blindly tout the people who humiliated the Taoist sect in the past, only extinguished their own ambition, how can you sit at the head of the 90,000 Taoists?

Su Liu looked at Zhao Zhijing's ecstatic gaze in the crowd, but he didn't care, and said with a light smile: "It's impossible to ask for advice, your martial arts practice has reached such a realm, you don't have the power to fight, and I also want to comprehend the magic of Quanzhen innate skills." ”

The surrounding Quanzhen Daoists also breathed a sigh of relief, and their steps slowly retreated, and they withdrew dozens of feet.

At this time, the pressure left by Su on them was as heavy as a mountain, but Li Zhichang was like a spring breeze, calm and abnormal, but the tip of the sword had begun to tremble lightly, and the invisible sword had already come out.

The crowd was black and oppressive, all looking at the two people who were opposite each other but had completely different momentums with hopeful eyes.

Guo Xiang mixed in the crowd, looking left and right, and only thought in his heart: Is it really the Taoist priest of the Quanzhen Sect who does bad things, but his father said that the whole is really the orthodoxy of martial arts in the world, and the Taoist leaders are all people of noble character.

She was thinking about her daughter's family, but the Taoist priests around her fell into a faint panic and excitement. Even if there are people who are younger and don't know Su Liu, after this rumor, they also know Su Liu's origin, and they can be said to be the same enemy, and they are full of righteous indignation to see the real person in charge of the sect defeat the arrogant demon with innate skills.

"Su Jushi, Poor Dao will strike first."

Li Zhichang bowed slightly, and did not pull out the sword, but just stretched out his hand to lead the void, and the black jade long sword on his back jumped into his palm as if it had spirituality, and the blade of the sword was like a spiritual snake ~ trembling, and his feet moved.

When the Quanzhen Dao around him saw that the sword of the real person in charge was already in his hand, he was sure in his heart and cheered in unison. But at the same time, they all feel a little abrupt, Li Zhichang was born successful, and it was logical to do the Quanzhen Sect, and since then, he has also been ambushed by several conspiracy against the Quanzhen Sect, which is completely lightly destroyed by a sword, effortlessly, if the prestige is long, it is no longer under the Quanzhen Seven Sons of the past.

A person like this, who is said to be a Dao Sect seed, should also have the reserve and demeanor of a top master, but he is very polite to Su Liu, and his previous reputation is not just polite. (To be continued.) )