Chapter Ninety-Four: Who Are the Heroes?

ps: Thanks to the 5888 reward of broken hearts, this volume will be closed in these two days

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Ram Yu's eyes turned cold, and he sneered: "Hey, that's right." ”

At this time, Su Liudao: "Today is really lively, is Master Jiuru also here?" ”

There was a deafening loud laugh from the shore, and a great monk flew like a meteor.

The monk was Master Jiuru, who had disappeared for a few days, and before the person arrived, the laughter came first, "Su boy, how can I not come on such a day?" ”

Feng Lian's heart tightened, this white-haired and white-robed handsome and evil young man was already an extraordinary person, plus a great master of martial arts who didn't know how high his martial arts were the first sword in the world, and now there was a fierce monk, and it was not easy to mess with.

With three to one, I am afraid that the master will suffer. The careful thinking in her heart, Liang Xiao naturally had no time to pay attention to it, Liang Xiao sighed slightly: "So many romantic heroes, even this, are not under the Huashan sword back then." ”

Facing so many masters, the situation was extremely unfavorable to him, the battle of Fancheng, he used Grandmaster Mengyuan to fight the five uniques, and today the feng shui took turns, but it was Su Liuling who trapped him.

Liang Xiao was almost caught in the siege of death, Feng Lian more than once signaled him with his eyes to take the opportunity to run away, but Liang Xiao turned a deaf ear, and said with a smile: "Jiuru Master King Kong Thirty-two Phases is a great achievement, it is amazing, and the sect master of Shaolin Buddhism does not have such attainments." ”

Jiuru laughed and said: "What sect master Buddha, the monk was also killed with a stick, you little Tartar, you haven't thought of today, right?" ”

Liang Xiao didn't seem to have any fear, just smiled mysteriously and said, "Today may not be me losing but I am all lost." ”

Su Liu smiled: "You put yourself to death, today's situation is already bound to lose, but what else is there to say." ”

Liang Xiao sighed leisurely: "Brother Su, you are the first-class person in the world, why can't you see this clearly, no matter who wins or loses at the moment, it is just a few piles of white bones left in the long grass, thousands of years later, can these bones still distinguish friend from foe?" ”

Everyone was slightly stunned when they heard this, and they all had a feeling in their hearts that Liang Xiao's mind was out of the ordinary, and he was really an uninhibited genius, and he was an opponent of such a Ling Ran character who looked down on the common people, and there was only one sentence to describe it:

It's hard to be a confidant, it's hard to be an enemy.

On the contrary, Ba Si Pa calmed down, and a smile appeared on his solemn and solemn face, and said, "Su Jushi, you said that Xi Kunlun will be defeated, but that is not possible. ”

Before the words fell, the sound of hooves in the distance was like thunder, this place was originally some distance away from the Xiangfan battlefield, and at a glance, the black pressure was overwhelming, like a dark cloud pressing the city.

The troops were led by the Marshal of Mengyuan, Boyan, and the Red Sun King.

King Hongsun was the first master of Kublai Khan's driving, and his arrival in itself can show the importance that the new emperor Kublai Khan attached to this battle.

In the midst of the sound of hooves like thunder, Boyan drove his horse over, wearing armor inside, wearing plain clothes outside, his eyes were red and swollen, and he was murderous.

Boyan can also be regarded as Liang Xiao's elder, he clenched the hard bow in his hand, gritted his teeth and said, "Liang Xiao, your teacher died in the hands of this person." ”

Liang Xiao's face also showed a look of slight surprise, and he looked at Su Liu among the several masters, but he didn't have any anger, and said, "Grandmaster Heishui really died in your hands?" ”

Su Liu smiled disapprerovingly and said, "What's the matter." ”

Liang Xiao stroked the broad sword box on his back, as if he was lonely for no reason, and sighed: "You can kill the Heishui Sect Master, think of Li Zhenren, who forgets his true appearance, must have turned the penance of the Heishui Grandmaster all his life into his own use, I underestimated the heroes of the world, I didn't expect that there would be such a character in the world." ”

Feng Lian glanced at Liang Xiao with infinite pity, this majestic Xi Kunlun was her master.

Only such a person is qualified to control the Heavenly Punishment Divine Sword that holds the hope of the supreme swordsmith of the Elite Sword Clan.

The Red Sun Dharma King twitched his face and said respectfully: "Lord Xi Kunlun can practice my tantric lineage Mahamudra Kung Fu to the peak of the realm, and the old man is also convinced, who can be the hero of the world." ”

He is tall and majestic, and even if he speaks some flattery, he is very sincere and sincere, and does not give people the slightest feeling of deliberately pleasing him.

When he heard this, he just lowered his eyes and smiled.

West Kunlun Liang Xiao is the new emperor Kublai Khan's knot answer, in the Mengyuan country, no one knows, plus he is not very old, martial arts is already the top first-class, how great the future is, needless to say, even though the Red Sun King and the Eight Si Pa are in the same tantric lineage, but it is not considered a path, the Eight Si Pa has stood out since he was a child, into the sight of Meng Ge, as a dependent, the Red Sun King is not known how many days and nights of penance, in exchange for today's status.

Liang Xiao's expression was indifferent, without any self-restraint, but he did not deny the words of the Red Sun Dharma King.

The monk Jiuru laughed and said: "The old monk is shameless, what is the name of the Red Sun King, I think it is more shameless to call the shameless King."

The Red Sun Dharma King couldn't hold his face, his face was slightly gloomy, and he said, "What, what the old man said is not right?" Lord Xi Kunlun first broke several of your Han Five Peerless, and even Guo Jing was folded in his hands. ”

Ram Yu sneered and said, "Fanbang barbarians, where do you know the powerful people in my Han people." ”

"Oh, I only listen to the five masters of the Central Plains, and the rest are not very powerful, but I would like to hear Mr. Gao's opinion."

The Red Sun Dharma King glanced at the ram feather unscrupulously, and he heard clearly, this is half of the master of Lord Xi Kunlun, and his martial arts are naturally extraordinary.

Ram Feather laughed; "The heroes of the Middle Earth, countless, there are the five uniques of the Central Plains, you are a monk of Fanbang and you also know, it is very rare, in addition to the five uniques, there is also the ancestor of the Southern School Zhang Zi ~ Yang Zi ~ Yang Zhenren, forgive you and don't know."

The Red Sun Dharma King smiled and said: "Since the nationality is unknown, it is a lack of ability."

Before he finished speaking, Su Liuxian sneered, and the Red Sun Dharma King knew that Su Liu was also a bad person to mess with, so he was displeased, and said in a dark voice: "What are you laughing at?" ”

Su Liuna put him in his eyes, laughed to himself and didn't answer, but he didn't want Liang Xiao but couldn't help but say in a deep voice: "Zi ~ Yang Zhenren is indeed a generation of grandmasters, in the past, he and Zhongshentong Wang Chongyang were known as the ancestors of the two great avenues of the north and the south, and they also fought against each other, and they won and lost each other, but Zi ~ Yang Zhenren has a low-key temperament, so his reputation is not obvious." ”

Ram Yu laughed wildly and said, "Purple ~ Yang Zhenren, do you still use you as a Tartar?" ”

Liang Xiao's face was calm, and he said: "Mr. Ram, it's better to talk about what other heroes there are in this world, so that I can open my eyes." ”

Ram Yu rolled his eyes and sneered: "If you want me to say, I won't tell you." ”

Su Liuwan smiled, but the eyes of the Red Sun Dharma King were angry, and the halberd finger shouted: "Crazy Ruer dare!" ”

Everyone looked at him with a fierce expression, and took a heavy step forward, like a raging lion.

Liang Xiao waved his hand and said lightly: "The Central Plains people are outstanding people, I am lonely and unheard, my knowledge is shallow, and I have only seen a few, Huang Yaoshi among the five uniques, or he is unrestrained and chic, and he is peerless, but he has lost a bit of domineering." ”

At this time, on the vast Han water, a flat boat appeared, and someone on the boat seemed to be playing a song of the blue sea tide, rolling up the stormy waves, just like snow foam.

But who is the jade flute flying in the dark?

Peach Blossom Cheng Ying is one person.

It is Cheng Ying who is wearing a green shirt, if people have love, then the song also has a god, and the unity of God and will can point to the softest place, and also arouse the hidden emotions in people's hearts. Su Liu has heard I don't know how many beauties play the piano, there is the mournful sound of the holy aunt Ren Yingying, and there is also the Tianxiang country of Tianxianglou, talking about the beauty of the rhythm, in fact, it has reached the extreme, but Cheng Ying is broad-minded, but the pattern is a step higher than Ren Yingying and others.

Everyone on the field couldn't help but close their eyes, stand on their sides with their hands, tap their fingertips to their sides, and quietly feel the beautiful feeling that invisibly leads people's minds into it and disappears with the tide.

It's just that Cheng Ying's tune suddenly turned, like a high-rise building rising from the ground, and the sound of the flute became more and more urgent, but it made people feel the fierce and high-spirited sound of the performer's flute, and everyone's eyebrows jumped, so they reluctantly woke up in this kind of beautiful thing and forgetfulness.

There is such a sound in the world!?

The Tantra of the Red Sun Dharma King advocates asceticism, and only when the heart is as strong as iron is willing to rest, for the external enjoyment of this kind of music, there is a natural feeling of rejection, but Cheng Ying's song is in line with the way of nature, and there is no artificiality at all, which really makes him feel clear, and he can't help but say: "Which disciple is this female baby, what a good seed." ”

The so-called bosom friend knows people, a person who can play such a flute sound, must be a person with a pure heart.

The Red Sun Dharma King didn't even refute the ram feather's words, and this madman also smiled to himself, looking at the handsome Cheng Ying from afar, and had a hidden understanding.

Su Liu shook his head and smiled: "This is the youngest disciple of the Eastern Evil Yellow Medicine Master, and it is also my little junior sister. ”

At this time, the boat was approaching, Cheng Ying's delicate waist twisted, and a figure trick fell lightly on the edge of the Han River, standing on Su Liu's side, and shouted: "Senior brother." The voice was as crisp as a pearl falling on a jade plate, and he glanced at everyone, and then leaned his head into Su Liu's ear and said something.

Liang Xiao didn't know that Su Liu was actually a disciple of Huang Yaoshi, so he sighed and said, "It turns out that I misjudged Huang Laoxi!" ”

The Red Sun Dharma King was stunned when he heard this, he couldn't even speak, he had nothing to say when he thought about it, one of Huang Yaoshi's apprentices was a supernatural marquis who turned his hands over the clouds and covered the rain of his hands, and a little disciple was also such a pure talent.

Even Xi Kunlun didn't dare to be a little contemptuous, let alone him!?

The alien beauty Feng Pian said curiously: "Master, can this Huang Yao Master be worthy of your respect?" ”

Liang Xiao's expression was calm, as if he was thinking about the green shirt and the horizontal flute like a sword and smiled, and said distractedly: "He is indeed an amazing character, he is not bent on death, and the Black Water Sect Master Xiao Qianjue can't keep him." ”

The Red Sun Dharma King nodded and said, "Huang Yaoshi is indeed a character, but the Northern Beggar Hong Qigong can be called a strong palm, but other than that, there is nothing strange about it. ”

In the battle to the death that day, Hong Qigong was first hit by Ouyang Feng's Five Elements Poisonous Palm, and his strength was greatly reduced, but he was assassinated by the Heavenly Punishment Sword with a sword, and his death could be regarded as aggrieved.

Su Liu said with a smile; "The Seven Princes are arrogant, and it is already a great thing to be able to teach an apprentice like Guo Jing."

Guo Jing's eighteen palms of dragon descent are indeed inherited from the previous beggar gang leader Hong Qigong, which is already a well-known thing.

Liang Xiao was silent for a while, and said: "Although the Seventh Duke was killed by my heavenly punishment, he is also a heroic figure. ”

The Red Sun Dharma King had the intention of using the death of the Seven Princes to mock the Central Plains Martial Arts, but he didn't want Liang Xiao to look down on the Seven Princes very much, so he only frowned and said: "The outcome has been decided, it's useless to say anything, no matter how high the Seven Princes are, their martial arts are not as good as others." ”

Feng Lian grabbed a sentence and said, "Great monk, you are wrong. ”

Giving such a beauty a truncated speech, the Red Sun Dharma King was depressed, but he knew that this woman was the apprentice of Lord Xikunlun, and he was not angry, so he said haha: "What do you say?" ”

Feng Lian Zhengse said: "Master said, the two talk about martial arts, the third-rate people compare how exquisite the martial arts moves are, and the second-rate characters compare the profundity of their skills, as for the first-class characters, it depends on how their minds are." ”

"Hong Qigong can teach a character like Guo Jing and Guo Daxia, and he is already very remarkable."

The Red Sun Dharma King was about to refute, but he couldn't think of words to defend himself, no matter what he said, it was just to expose his lack of meteorological mind, but he was laughing, he had to snort and said: "That Nandi also died in the iron palm of the Master of Mercy, but he is getting older, although he has courage, after all, the gradual decline of martial arts, and he can't help it." ”

But he left himself a way out, and he didn't say anything to death.

Su Liu shook his head and said: "Emperor Nandi was the Emperor of Dali in the past, and he put down the honorable title of the king of this country, and later became the leader of the Duhua Iron Palm Gang, which is also the monk of mercy. ”

As he spoke, Su Liu's hand had already moved, and he raised his palm like Mount Tai Jiuzhong, pressing on the top.

With a backhand palm, he tore the overturned wind and clouds, broke the air flow, and there was the sound of a dragon's groan.

What a mighty iron palm!

The Red Sun Dharma King was vigilant in his heart, did not dare to slack off, his feet were firmly rooted, and his hands pinched the strange hand, which was the powerful means in the big mudra, and he greeted each other suddenly, but the result was a big surprise, the secret big mudra of Tantra could not stop this flat palm.

Bang!

After a thunderclap sounded, the Red Sun Dharma King's body shook, and he couldn't bear the strength, and took a step back to stabilize his body, and after stabilizing, the meridians seemed to be burned by the flames, and the pain was indescribable.

Just a palm, just a palm!

The Tantric Apologetic Red Sun Dharma King has already suffered a big loss in the hands of Su Liu!

Only from the details, you can see the big picture.

Although the Red Sun Dharma King only took a step back, it was equivalent to the fact that his skills were not as pure and strong as Su Liulai's, although he was not angry in his own heart and did not want to admit it, everyone knew it.

He was reluctant to even have one palm, but Master Yilan ate thirteen palms in a row, so that people didn't dare to think about it, it was really the mercy of the world!

(To be continued.) )