It's out of gas.

Xuanyuan Jingxuan on the snow track was completely out of breath, his body was cold and stiff, and he fell to the snow, splashing the snow on the ground, revealing fresh land, snow and mud, and his motionless body was like a dead man.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng took two or three steps back, and she had always been praised by her elders as having calm in every major event, and she also lost her ability to think, and her mind was blank.

Uncle Xuanyuan Jingxuan, no matter how misbehaved, is a genuine top martial artist after all, decades of step-by-step, solid forging of a King Kong physique, in Huishan recognized only in the ancestor Xuanyuan Dapan and "three-foot Qingfeng embracing immortal" grandfather Xuanyuan Guoqi two people.

Now he claims to have entered the realm of Xuanxuan and Xuanxuan, that is, he has just entered the Xuanxuan, and the foundation is still not stable.

Yipin refers to the true talents of the Xuanjing Daomen is expected to soar, the living Buddha of the Liberation Gate can be incarnated into relics, and the martial arts people outside the three religions are more vigorous and domineering, using force to prove the Tao, without fake external force, purely with the body to resist the catastrophe of Tianwei.

How do you die in the blink of an eye?

Xuanyuan Qingfeng is limited by mediocre talent, and it is not suitable to practice martial arts, but he has read the secrets since he was a child, and he has been accustomed to seeing masters since he was a child, especially if he does not forget it, and his vision is very old and spicy.

But no matter what, just now I didn't see how the Taoist next to him killed the third uncle Xuanyuan Jingxuan, just a finger, a finger full of fireworks, just like an ordinary person poking his hand, he died lightly.

"How so?"

Xuanyuan Qingfeng wanted to speak and stopped, his lips trembled, and in addition to being frightened, huge regret welled up in his heart. Is this an immortal, at this moment, even if she is sophisticated, she also knows how ridiculous her words and deeds were a few days ago, and she made a misjudgment just based on the prediction in her heart.

"Mr. Chen, if you kill my third uncle Xuanyuan Jingxuan, Huishan will not let you go, so it's better to run away." Xuanyuan Qingfeng's eyes emitted a bit of brilliance, "You can easily kill Xuanyuan Jingxuan with one finger, on the Hui Mountain, I'm afraid that except for my family's ancestors, no one is your opponent." ”

Chen Jun didn't reply, turned to stare at her sideways, his gaze fell on Xuanyuan Qingfeng's body, and in an instant her face became bloodshot red, clenched her jade hand, and pierced her nails into the flesh of her palm.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem!!"

In the cold wind, Chen Jun covered his mouth with his hands and coughed a few times, as if he was cold.

He withdrew his gaze, not to mock her previous utilitarian attitude, but to feel that this woman was too tired to live.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng came from the long house, is the great sect of the Xuanyuan family, but unfortunately his father endured all his life, in the eyes of outsiders, how the ancestor Xuanyuan Dapan deliberately cultivated, it seems to be useless, it is a dou who can't be supported, so there are two uncles of Xuanyuan Qingfeng, Xuanyuan Jingyi and Xuanyuan Jingxuan have the opportunity to rise.

The former has a calm and serious reputation, and the latter is enterprising, and his martial arts talent is particularly amazing, stepping into the realm of Zhixuan, and he belongs to the top small group of people in the rivers and lakes, so in the family, the three sects are rampant in Huishan, and the power is immeasurable.

These scenery originally belonged to the great sects, but because of a literati father, Xuanyuan Jingcheng, who only picked up the scroll, but couldn't hold the sword, his father did nothing in his life. The more he grows up, the more sophisticated he becomes, the more Xuanyuan Qingfeng wants to take it back.

Recruiting guests, marriage, and a series of methods Xuanyuan Qingfeng have considered in the bottom of their hearts, although it is very utilitarian and has little effect, but what should be done is still to be done, if you don't do it, you will have no chance at all, you can't escape from the clutches of Xuanyuan Dapan, and you can only fall into the fate of furnace and double cultivation.

The slave shouted loudly, and soon a team of hurried men and horses on the road of Huishan galloped in, and in an instant, Chen Junwei was impassable, looking like he was facing a great enemy.

In Huishan, in addition to the Xuanyuan national weapon that is expected to enter the top eleven in the world, the ancestor Xuanyuan Dapan, who has three religions, and the highest martial arts is Xuanyuan Jingxuan, and now he has been poked to death with one finger, how can people not be frightened.

There are more than ten people in the guest team of Huishan, and the middle-aged man in front of him is in a long shape, with his arms above his knees, and his eyebrows are handsome, which is a little similar to Xuanyuan Jingxuan, but his temperament is a little more polite.

Xuanyuan Jing touched the third brother's snort, was stunned for a few seconds, and his face instantly became gloomy, "Even real immortals don't dare to be presumptuous in our Huishan, you are so bold?" ”

"Ahem, ahem!!"

Chen Jun coughed twice, and the breath on his body showed the slightest sign of disorder at this time, which made the eyes of the guests of Huishan shine, but they didn't dare to move more.

"Although I am injured, it is not difficult to take all of you to death."

Chen Jun said simply: "I'm not in the mood to say nonsense, you don't have to test me with Xuanyuan Jingcheng, and you don't have to do more useless work, if the people behind you want to see me, you can talk about it, otherwise the mountains and rivers will meet, don't pass by!" ”

Ahem.... Chen Jun flicked his fingers, and a wisp of silver energy shot out and injected into Xuanyuan Jingxuan's body.

After a while, Xuanyuan Jingxuan's body continued to tremble and twitch, until he suddenly opened his bull's eye, and his eyes showed a terrified light, and he didn't know what terrifying and terrifying scene he saw.

"My body can't move, ah, my body can't move!"

Xuanyuan Jingxuan roared hoarsely, and the sharp sound of pain was terrifying, but no matter how loud he screamed, his body still couldn't move at all.

Xuanyuan looked at Chen Jun respectfully.

"Small punishment and big commandment!"

Xuanyuan Jingyi immediately shut up, and the Huishan guests and masters around him looked at each other, is this a small punishment and a big commandment, this may be no different from death, it is better to simply kill, the most important thing is that after many expert inspections, it has been determined that Xuanyuan Jingxuan is dead, but it is just a true qi, Xuanyuan Jingxuan will be revived immediately, this method is probably not simple. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a life and death, and the flesh and bones are white.

Xuanyuan Jing thought about it carefully, and then stretched out his hand and said with a respectful attitude: "Mr. Chen, please." ”

Before Chen Jun took a step, he suddenly looked at Xuanyuan Qingfeng, and that gaze made her take a step back, and she panicked for no reason.

"Seeing that you are fate, giving pills is the law, a fateful law, I will end your wish cause and effect, and cut off the relationship between you and me."

Xuanyuan Qingfeng was overjoyed, what is her greatest wish, isn't it to avoid the fate of becoming a furnace, her parents can't rely on it, she can only rely on herself, and now the Taoist in front of her is obviously qualified to talk to the ancestor Xuanyuan Dapan.

It's just that she could have gained more, but now.... Xuanyuan Qingfeng thought to himself, but a wave of guilt welled up.

"Mr. Chen!"

Xuanyuan Qingfeng suddenly raised his head, but the figure was no longer visible in front of him.

She turned her head to look, the snow was falling in the air, and she walked slowly forward, straight up to the big hill of Guniu in Huishan.

Big Snow Flat.

The Taoist in plain robe and long clothes walks slowly in the wind, with fluttering sleeves and standing outstanding.

Along the way, the sound of wind and snow could not hide the slight coughing sound, and the cough was bloodless, but the body and breath were disordered.

Guniu Dagang, when he saw the burly figure, the accompanying Xuanyuan left directly.

This is an old man with a good face, not full of white hair, only blue and black temples, ruddy complexion, and the age is similar to Chen Jun's, he is standing at the door of the Guniujiang Mansion with a smile on the corner of his mouth, a husband is a pass, and the momentum is majestic.

"I heard that there are immortals in the sky who have descended into the world, and Xuanyuan Dapan has lost his welcome!"

Xuanyuan Da Panlang groaned softly, his deep voice seemed to have a rhythmic rhythm, he stretched out his hand and led it, and the whole person blended into the space of heaven and earth.

"Guest, please come inside!"

Chen Jun returned the salute and looked at it slightly. There is no doubt that Xuanyuan Dapan is a frenzied and outrageous person, not to mention the double cultivation of women who are young enough to be his granddaughter and great-granddaughter, tiger poison does not eat children, this old bastard is good, completely shameless, in vain to care about heaven and reason, all those in the Xuanyuan family are outstanding, most of them have been harmed early, adulterous grandchildren and daughters, regardless of relatives, anyway, the good ones are regarded as forbidden to stay, and the slightly worse ones are sent out to marry

This is also the factor that Xuanyuan Qingfeng is eager to have external forces to break the situation, if he doesn't want to do his best, I am afraid that he will be reduced to the double cultivation furnace of the family ancestors.

"Mr. Chen, please, this is the Liudian Sister Waterfall of Guniu Dagang, every summer, there will be thousands of carp jumping up the stream, spectacular and abnormal, and now the winter snow scene is also a unique style."

Xuanyuan Dapan didn't see the outside world to introduce him to the landscape of Huishan, as for Chen Jun's move to abolish Xuanyuan Jingxuan just now, he didn't mention it at all, like him, who has indifferent family affection and can lewd people's children and grandchildren, and naturally no grandson will be taken to heart.

However, despite such madness, Xuanyuan Dapan's strength should not be underestimated. In that year, he successively competed with others with swords and swords and internal strength, and lost three games in a row.

But in these three games, he competed with Li Chungang, who was at the peak, and lost one and a half moves. Then Gu Jiantang, who was still a nobody at the time, went all the way to Guniu Dagang, and the old man Xuanyuan, who had only abandoned the sword and entered the knife for ten years, lost another move and a half. In the end, the head of the Dao, Qi Xuanjiao, wanted to feather and ascend to the immortal, so he didn't know whether to come to Longhu Mountain to compare his internal strength with Qi Xuanjiao, and the final result was simply lost.

The results of these three battles were all lost, but few people in the rivers and lakes dared to despise it, and even if it weren't for the fact that the Jianghu martial arts evaluation was not included in the three sects, Xuanyuan Dapan would really be put into the list, and his strength would at least be among the top five.

Moreover, just now Xuanyuan Dapan deliberately revealed the charm of the Celestial Phenomena Realm, Chen Jun was also very curious.

In the pavilion on the snow lawn, there is a steaming tea in the morning, and the slight cold wind outside the pavilion carries the snow, and the two sit down, drinking tea while discussing.

"Mr. Chen is wearing a Taoist robe, is he a Taoist faction?" Xuanyuan Dapan Road.

Chen Jun shook his head, "No. ”

"Then Mr. Chen is the Confucianism and Taoism sect?" Seeing that Chen Jun was still shaking his head, Xuanyuan said, "Martial artist? ”

Chen Jun nodded, and shook his head again, "It can be said that I am a martial artist, but to be precise, it is not Tao, non-Confucianism, non-Buddha, non-martial arts, just to cultivate the true self, and not to be confused by external objects." ”

"What a cultivator!" Xuanyuan Dapan's eyes lit up, "Mr. Chen's words are amazing. ”

"I heard that you have experience in dual cultivation? What is the method of cultivation, rejoicing in the Zen ....."

On the topography of Jianzhou, Jiangdong Guniu Dagang and Jiangxi Dragon and Tiger Demon Slaying Platform Xiongfeng confronted, when Chen Jun went down the mountain, he could vaguely see the Demon Slaying Platform of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain opposite, and there were already a few more copies of "Great Joy Zen Law" on his body.

Although Xuanyuan Dapan said that his morality was worrisome, he was despised by Jianzhou Shilin, but his cultivation was not weak, and he had lived for a hundred years.

Chen Jun didn't plan to take the yin to make up for the yang, but the more things in this area of knowledge, the better, and he didn't have to treat it as a demon or monster.

Cultivating and recuperating from injuries, Huishan has its own elixir supply, and even Xuanyuan Dapan specially opened the authority of Huishan Pavilion to him, except for the last layer of cheats on the attic, almost all the martial arts classics in the pavilion can be read by him.

This is not a small base, Huishan Xuanyuan is a martial arts family, Wending Pavilion almost has two percent of the world's cheats, Huishan Xuanyuan mostly relies on this, so as to attract many master guests, snowball accumulation of greater and more power.

However, Xuanyuan Dapan has learned a lot from him, which is enough to be worthy of these elixirs and cheats.

Within two months, Chen Jun stayed in Huishan Guniu Dagang to recuperate and study, and discussed with Xuanyuan Dapan three times and twice, and he had already figured out the habits and heritage of this person.

During this period, Xuanyuan Qingfeng came to look for him, but he politely refused to be outside the door and did not meet him.

It wasn't until a month later that Xuanyuan Qingfeng came to the door again, angry, striding meteor, followed by a middle-aged handsome scholar, dressed in a white shirt, with slow steps, fluttering sleeves, and a gentle temperament, and no impatience and anger on his face.

Chen Jun's house is arranged in the direction of the head of the cattle in the big gang of Guniu, close to Xuanyuan Dapan, the location is excellent, the location is elegant, and you can see the majestic scenery of Longhu Mountain opposite when you walk out of the door.

The interior of his room is elegant and elegant, with a banquet hall, a lobby, left and right east and west wings, each of which is vermilion fine lacquer, carved red sandalwood, and antique. There is also a pond in the back garden, with red walls and green tiles, the breeze blows, and the water surface ripples, which is beautiful.

At this time, there was a light and tactful sound of the piano from the back garden of the back garden, which seemed to be the tinkling of mountain forest spring water, full of quiet and far-reaching rhyme.

Suddenly, the sound of hurried footsteps outside the house broke the charm.

Not long after, Xuanyuan Qingfeng broke into the house despite the servant's obstruction, and the middle-aged scholar behind him took her hand, but she shook her away, because a picture came into the eyes of the two.

In the garden, the sun was just right.

A graceful and stunning beauty sits in the center, the hands of mutton fat and white jade are playing the long piano, and a triangular unicorn incense burner on the edge of the black xylophone case is faintly smoking, the smoke is long and white, the taste is not greasy, and the cotton is soft and long.

The stunning beauty met Xuanyuan Qingfeng's gaze, and her heart was flustered, she didn't dare to look directly, her hand stopped beating, and the sound of the piano suddenly stopped.

Chen Jun sat by the pond, in the sun, holding a volume of "Shangqing Treasure Fu Revision", and when he saw the two of them rashly breaking in, he put down the handscroll in his hand.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng stiffened his neck and said in a cold voice: "Mr. Chen has been coming to my Huishan for three months, and he has learned a lot of joyful Zen methods from my family's ancestors, but what do you want my mother to do here?" ”

"Blue Blade!"

The scholar man behind Xuanyuan Qingfeng pulled him, but she ruthlessly opened it.

The man had no choice but to bow down, and his gentle face showed a little apology, "Mr. Chen's celestial person is my Huishan distinguished guest, and the little girl Qingfeng is young and ignorant, I hope Mr. will not blame?" ”

"But Mr. Shou, in these days in Huishan, I have heard that Mr. has unparalleled wisdom in his chest, but the Anbang Empire, I can't imagine seeing it now."

"In front of real people, you can't be called a gentleman." Xuanyuan Jingcheng still bowed, "There are only a few corrupt sages in Jingcheng's chest, and Mr. Ling laughed." ”

"Oh?"

Chen Jun asked: "Yesterday, I specially asked your ancestor for your wife, and I just wanted to stay with me for one night, only playing the piano and discussing music theory. ”

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