Chapter Forty-Four: A Blade Begins with a Thousand Gates

He took a few steps forward, and suddenly stopped at his feet, and his eyes looked coldly at the dense jungle in front of him.

Shout!

Woohoo!

In the jungle, a rain of arrows like locusts suddenly flew out, and then, hundreds of black-clad and fierce-faced figures rushed out of the surrounding jungle, holding sharp blades and strong bows, and kept swinging the arrows in the quiver while approaching.

Ding! Ding!

It's just that this kind of offensive comparable to that in the army can't enter Zhuge Weiyang in the slightest, and even Ren Yingying, who was walking behind him, was sheltered, and around his body, the golden qi wall was visible to the naked eye, and the thickness almost reached more than three feet.

The coldness at the corner of Zhuge Weiyang's mouth was blooming, he squinted at the figure that had blocked the road, and said lightly: "Courage can get some appreciation, but it's still too stupid after all!" ”

Rise!!!

As he spoke, he slammed into his fist, and a golden dragon-shaped true qi swept like a storm, tearing through the black-clothed crowd before bursting open.

Whoa!

There seemed to be a rain of blood on the surface, and the smell of blood was in the air.

With just one punch, half of the people turned into flesh and blood, and this terrifying and domineering true qi suddenly frightened the eyes of the surviving man in black.

It's just that they didn't flee, but pounced even more fiercely, their faces exposed, screaming and roaring, and they gave up all their strength.

Zhuge Weiyang was unmoved, raised his right hand, slowly stretched out his index finger, and then leaned forward to meet him.

Laugh at!

His figure was like a ghost, so swift and swift that it was almost impossible for a person's eye to catch it, just a light and shadow flickering in the crowd.

After three breaths, Zhuge Weiyang's figure re-solidified, his index finger was stained with a little blood, just a flick of his fingers, and the blood stains turned into beads and fell.

Poof! Poof!

At this moment, there were people in the crowd who kept falling, and everyone's death was almost the same, and the crack on the forehead and eyebrows was forcedly popped out, and a small indentation appeared, and the face was safe, only the eyes and the slightest trace of blood penetrated between the mouth and nose.

"Hiss! What a terrible strength! He... Is it really still human!? Even more terrifying than the Eastern Sect Master! ”

At this time, in the jungle, there were still dozens of people lurking, and their expressions were extremely frightened, watching Zhuge Weiyang kill more than 100 people in just a few breaths.

"No wonder it can destroy Shaolin Wudang! This strength ... It's not a fluke! Perhaps, as rumored, it was done by just one person! ”

"You are still in the mood to talk about his strength, don't forget the order given by the Eastern Sect Master!"

A big man with a dark face and a rough appearance said in a low voice.

"Robbed and killed Zhuge Weiyang。。。 And the Holy Aunt! ”

"Humph! This robbery is purely a death sentence! ”

Someone gritted his teeth and sneered, looking at Zhuge Weiyang's figure was already full of fear.

"Huh! It is also death, and disobeying the order of the sect leader is also death! Ladies and gentlemen! Don't forget that there's something worse in our bodies! ”

A middle-aged scholar who looked like a talent took a sip of wine and said a little drunkly, he didn't seem to care, and there was no fear in his expression, but he was indifferent and numb.

"Hey! You ghost show, what's the best way to do it! ”

"Yes! Since the left and right sides are dead, why not choose a more comfortable method!? ”

As he spoke, he drank all the wine jug in his hand in one go, then stood up, looked at Zhuge Weiyang with a faint gaze, and walked out with a sway.

"If you die fast enough, there is no pain! Opposite... Three corpse brain pills. But people can't survive! Ha ha! Undefeated in the East! In the past, you saved my life, and even avenged me for 13 great revenge! Lao Tzu has been in the Holy Religion for thirteen years, and he has been a cow and a horse, and he has done a lot of things against his will, hahaha! As of today... It's kind of repaying your kindness! ”

"Zhuge Weiyang! Everyone in the world has said that you have entered the realm of the Great Master! It has the power of land immortals! Lao Tzu has no hope in this life, but it is a wish to die at the hands of the great master! ”

Waves!

He groaned in a bold voice, his face flushed, and then drew a soft sword from his waist and rushed out like a ghost.

"Haha! You sour show just want to stand out today, that's wishful thinking! Lao Tzu has followed the Eastern Sect Master for twenty years, how can he fall behind you! Zhuge Weiyang! Take your life! ”

Behind him, another man jumped out, armed with a single sword, and attacked with a loud laugh.

Then, most of the people moved in unison, their true qi was immense, these people were all famous demon masters of the Sun and Moon God Sect, who had been dominating the world for decades, and under the joint attack, the terrifying power was like substance, and it was fiercely overwhelmed.

"Sun and Moon God Cult!? I didn't bother with you, huh! Today, he came here to die! It seems that the undefeated person in the East is the first person in the world to be lonely! If he doesn't stay honestly in the Black Wood Cliff to embroider peonies, he is looking for death! ”

"Dragon! God! Merit! ”

Zhuge Weiyang twisted his neck, sneered on his face, and then turned into the air, his body was covered and wrapped in a lifelike golden dragon shadow, and he slapped out with one paw against the sword light that was the first to approach.

Ding!

The dragon claw and the blade of the sword, the claw shadow is not only like a substance, but also as solid as a hundred forged steel, with an unrivaled strength, almost instantly the soft sword was gently twisted, into a twisted scrap iron piece, and then this force did not stop at all, directly slapping the figure with a claw, blood sprayed out.

"You people ... Even a warm-up won't be effective! ”

Zhuge Weiyang's voice came from the dragon's mouth, his expression loomed through the face of the dragon shadow, and his body swelled even further.

In the mountains and forests, a wind blew, and then a strong wind swept away the dead leaves all over the sky.

In just a moment's effort, the wind stopped, and the fallen leaves fell to the ground again, deeply forgotten.

The two figures, one in front and one behind, set off again, and gradually deepened the mountain road at the foot of Huashan.

On the side of the road on both sides, there are countless figures lying horizontally and vertically, like a barren hill, and the blood gathers into a stream, lingering endlessly.

Back mountain, think about the cliff!

Li Heibai opened his eyes in amazement, looked at the scene in front of him, silently untied the two long swords on his waist, and stroked them gently.

"Brother Linghu! Although these two swords are not divine weapons, they are also rare weapons, you and I have known each other, not counting Yue Buqun, you and I are rare friends! You are a gentleman! I'm not! These two swords are for you today! ”

As he spoke, the two swords of Eternal Evergreen were held by him and thrown behind him.

Smack! Smack!

It's just that Ling Hu Chong didn't take the sword, but sighed and said, "Brother Li! I have made it clear in Hengshan City that day, although I don't hold a grudge against that incident, but this sword can't be taken away! ”

"Hahaha! Linghu Chong is no longer the Linghu Chong of the past! I understand! ”

Li Heibai let out a long laugh, turned to look at him calmly, and then waved his right hand, a stream of true qi poked out, wrapped up the two long swords, and threw down the cliff on the side with shaking hands.

"Oops! You kid ... Why throw a sword!? ”

On the side, Feng Qingyang saw this scene, and immediately patted his leg with some distress, and then he looked stunned, and asked thoughtfully: "Could it be that this kid of yours has cultivated to the realm of no sword!?" Just then... It doesn't taste right! ”

"No sword!? Hehe! I don't know what the mystery is in the realm of my predecessors, but I can't reach that day anymore! ”

"Why is that!?"

Li Heibai lowered the boulder, stretched his waist, his face was light and light, and said, "Secret!" ”

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Feng Qingyang was stunned, and then the old face twitched, rolled up his sleeves suddenly, and said, "Come on, come on!" Brat! The old man is fighting with you! Also secret! If there is no old man to help! You can have this kind of opportunity to put on a big face! ”

"Wind old-timers! The grace of the sword! Toothless and unforgettable! Although there is no name of master and apprentice, it is a fact that Li Heibai has learned all the swordsmanship of his predecessors, please give Li Heibai a bow! ”

Li Heibai did not meet his request, but solemnly bowed and saluted.

Feng Qingyang looked at him, his eyes gradually widened, and said, "Wait!" Learn... Learn the sword!? You... Really learned the old man's swordsmanship!? ”

"Not bad!"

Li Heibai got up and nodded.

"How much!?"

"All!"

"Dugu Nine Swords!?"

"And two thousand one hundred and fourteen swordsmanship of all kinds!"

"Ahem, ahem! Ahem, ahem! ”

Feng Qingyang's palm stroking his long beard trembled, and his breath almost didn't come up, his whole body trembled a little, and he looked at Li Heibai with his eyes and asked, "You say... How much!? ”

"My predecessors may be hard to believe, but I am very talented! It only takes one glance to completely memorize all the martial arts moves, and now that you have learned everything, you will never forget it! ”

Li Heibai said with a wink.

"You kid ... Mo is not a freak!? But the old man still couldn't believe that someone could learn the Dugu Nine Swords, which encompassed more than 2,000 swordsmanship, in just less than ten days! ”

Feng Qingyang said that Dugu Jiujian subconsciously looked at Ling Hu Chong, who was also hit by the same blow beside him, and thought that this apprentice's grandchild was a malleable talent, but now, he looks like a waste.

His eyes rolled, his chest suddenly straightened, and asked, "Linghu boy!" How many swordsmanship have you learned with Yue Buqun! ”

"Huh! Thirty-four swordsmanship! Includes basic and all kinds of low-level swordsmanship! ”

Ling Hu Chong said with some embarrassment.

"Excellent! Thirty-four swordsmanship! The master suffered, knowing that the opponent was invincible, but he still wanted to fight to the death! He is a good boy who respects his teachers! ”

After speaking, he looked at Li Heibai and sighed: "But I don't want the old man to be shrewd all his life, but when he is old and deaf, he is actually stolen by someone in a daze... I've learned 2,000 swordsmanship! Two thousand gates! That's the old man's life's work for more than 70 years! ”

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Li Heibai's eyebrows jumped, and he looked at Feng Qingyang with some helplessness, and said, "Old man Feng!" What do you mean!? I learned it by skill! ”

"Alas! I thought that I would find a successor for the elderly, and someone would inherit the mantle, so that the inheritance would not be broken, but today I was learned, in vain! I don't know where you are at the moment ... But the master actually missed the mastery! Alas! If you die in the future, someone must have figured out the weakness! ”

The wind is clear and sincere, and he almost cries and grabs the ground.

And Li Heibai also saw that Feng Qingyang wanted to take himself as an apprentice!

He rubbed his forehead with a little headache and said with a smile: "Then what do you want!?" ”

"Shhh

Feng Qingyang's face narrowed, looked at Li Heibai and said, "Apprentice!" Immediately! ”

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Li Heibai, Ling Hu Chong!

Feng Qingyang then raised the sleeves of his robe and said, "Boy! I'm here for your own good! Don't be ignorant! ”

"What do you mean!?"

"You made a move to abolish Yue Buqun! Whatever the grudge, but that's the truth! Not only Linghu boy, the entire Huashan will hate you, but worshipping the old man is very different! You and Yue Buqun have become brothers! Between the same door, did you miss the wrong hand? . . . That's understandable! You're right! ”

"You... What do you mean..."

Before Li Heibai could respond, Ling Hu Chong suddenly looked at Feng Qingyang in surprise and said, "The predecessor is the ancestor of my Huashan 'Qing' generation!?" ”

"The old man is clear!"

Feng Qingyang glanced at him, and said lightly.