"This technical work is also overbearing!"

A sword for no reason.

Xu Fengnian was already stunned, and he suddenly remembered that even the white-haired old man under the Chaoting Pavilion couldn't do such a demeanor, maybe even the old servant who lacked front teeth was barely strong with the last sword nine "six thousand miles", but it was definitely not natural at this moment, and he didn't deliberately sway, as if he was scribbling.

This sword can be seen, and it is a lifelong conversation.

Xu Fengnian smashed his mouth, even if he didn't know much about the deeds of the rivers and lakes, he also knew that the contemporary sword god in the martial arts review was the peach blossom Deng Tai'a, ranked third in the martial arts commentary, and was actually the second, but such a person was too half-immortal and half-demon, like a heavenly figure millions of miles from the ground, after his debut, he made few moves, just with Wang Xianzhi and Cao Guanzi, and only afterwards did some fragmented rumors come out, which made people smack and chew.

How can anyone who has seen this style of swordsmanship with his own eyes is earth-shattering, crying ghosts and gods.

Wudang back mountain.

A dense forest sea, the wind blows the forest sea like waves.

Wang Xiaoping, the first nerd in Wudang, lived in a simple bamboo building in the depths of the bamboo sea, and he practiced swords and liked to walk on the waves on the bamboo forest, and the sword momentum was like waves.

This person who is known as the first sword crown of Wudang Mountain, it is rumored that he was a rich prodigal before going up the mountain, not seeking a career, infatuated with beauty and swords, after suffering a love injury, he regarded the beauty as a tiger and wolf, and scattered all his belongings in a rage, and went to Wudang, others could not understand the "Green Water Pavilion Jiazi Xi Sword Record" in his life, he only took three years to be familiar with it, and finally became a disciple of the previous generation of masters, and then he was silent to practice swords, and took a difficult road of creating his own sword.

"Is there really a sword immortal in the world?"

Wang Xiaoping raised his eyes and looked at the sky, a white horse practice flew straight up to the sky, muttering to himself, breaking the silence for three years, and walking out of the forest for the first time since the retreat.

Wudang Sect Leader Wang Chonglou and his junior brother Hong Xixiang glanced at each other, and their expressions were as usual.

"Boom!"

The Tianhe River hung upside down like mercury spilling into the ground, and in an instant it washed away the stone tablet of the white elephant pond on the ground, and this monstrous and abundant powerful energy fell vertically from two hundred zhang away, and almost no one could stop it, and the ground collided, sending out a rumbling impact sound like an active volcanic eruption.

Fortunately, the open space outside the White Elephant Pond is huge, and no life is damaged.

This scene had already made Jiang Ni beside Xu Fengnian stupid, Chen Jun suddenly said 'how', and immediately scared her into discoloration, and subconsciously immediately drilled into Xu Fengnian's arms.

Chen Jun sighed, and the thoughts in his heart faded.

The sound of the waterfall was still in his ears, Xu Fengnian remembered the luck question in his heart, and said directly: "Mr. Chen's sword is really magnificent, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I probably thought it was a myth and legend in other people's mouths."

At the beginning, it has been rumored on the rivers and lakes that Wang Zhangjiao split the Canglan River in Beiliang with one finger, and now that I see Mr. Chen's finger, I believe that it is also true. ”

Wang Chonglou shook his head and said, "No, it's not as good as Mr. Chen." ”

Xu Fengnian wondered in his heart, the surface of the Canglan River is also about 200 zhang, and it is the largest river in Beiliang, so why can't it be compared.

Hong Xixiang sighed: "Senior brother is two fingers!" ”

Xu Fengnian suddenly brightened, no wonder!

The difference between one finger or two fingers may be the moat at the head of the Canglan River and the end of the Canglan River, thinking so, it is not surprising that Wudang Mountain will make such a decision.

Twenty percent, say more or less, say less and no less.

At the same time, it can also be exchanged for the world's top favors like Chen Jun, and it is not necessarily a loss or not.

"I heard that before Mr. Chen came to Wudang Mountain, he swallowed more than fifty percent of the Jiangnan Dao family's luck, I don't know if it's true?"

Chen Jun nodded: "It's true!" ”

Xu Fengnian said curiously: "Confucianism and Taoism, it seems that the sect founded by Mr. wants to ask for some luck from the three sects in the world." ”

"Yes and no." Chen Jun shook his head, "In terms of luck, how can the luck of the world compare to the fortune of the country?" ”

"Sir, do you want to?" Xu Fengnian's eyes widened suddenly.

"Liyang, Beimang National Fortune." Chen Jun smiled, and the words changed, "Actually, in addition to Wudang, there is another family in Beiliang that is like a hidden dragon in the abyss, and I also plan to order it." ”

"Which one...."

Xu Fengnian's words were halfway in his mouth, and a sneer suddenly appeared on his face, "Ha, it seems that Mr. is eyeing my Xu family!"

I don't know how good my Xu family is, and how can I get the favor of Mr. ”

A slight killing intent permeated the air, Chen Jun didn't care, "It's the Xu family and Bei Liang, Bei Liang sits on three states, there are 300,000 tigers and wolves on horseback, if it is a troubled time, this family is not much worse than the Liyang Dynasty and Beimang." ”

"As Mr. said, Bei Liang has 300,000 iron horses, has destroyed the six countries, and the horses are silent when they step on the rivers and lakes, isn't Mr. afraid of eating?"

Chen Jun said flatly: "The more the merrier." ”

"Hahaha!!"

"The more the merrier!"

Xu Fengnian got up and looked up to the sky and laughed, the sneer at the corner of his mouth turned into a hearty laugh, after stopping for a long time, his hands were lying on the edge of the stone table, a pair of tiger eyes looked at Chen Jun, and the light appeared like thunder and fire:

"Does Mr. Chen still plan to convince people with reason?"

"Of course, who wants to fight and kill if you can convince people with reason?"

"When will Mr. Chen go to Qingliang Mountain to see Xu Xiao?"

"I've completed the mission of Wudang, let's go now!"

"That's good."

Xu Fengnian said: "The guest is as he pleases, Beiliang is the land of my Xu family, Fengnian should take Mr. to visit the Beiliang scenery and people, otherwise it will really respond to the poor scholar in Jiangnan who said that the Beiliang people are barbarians, and I will go with Mr." ”

Chen Jun has nothing to do, Bei Liang, as an important part of the world, has long been within the scope of his plan, as for the suppressed anger in Xu Fengnian's heart, there is not much conflict with the plan.

Going down the mountain, I still walked the mountain road of Wudang.

Wang Chonglou and Hong Xixiang glanced at each other, and they were both surprised.

Originally, Xu Fengnian, the son of the world, followed Xu Xiao's advice to practice knives in Wudang Mountain, if it was an accident, according to the agreement reached between Beiliang and Wudang Mountain, Wang Chonglou would give Xu Fengnian a rhubarb court, but he went down the mountain early because of this matter.

Under the mountain, 100 steps away from the Xuanwu Dangxing archway.

To everyone's surprise, there was a figure standing under the archway, a handsome middle-aged uncle, with a stiff expression, a plain robe, and a peachwood sword in his hand.

"Little junior brother?" Wang Chonglou recognized the figure.

Wang Xiaoping bowed, his eyes locked on Chen Jun, and his sword intent was full of intent: "Mr. Chen is going to leave my Wudang two percent luck, and he is hanging the heavenly river upside down with earth-shattering swordsmanship, Wudang Wang Xiaoping wants to ask for advice or two!" ”

Xu Fengnian has an understanding of this name, Wang Xiaoping has a good reputation in Wudang Mountain, known as a sword idiot, it can be seen that he loves swords to the bones, and his swordsmanship will not be bad.

Chen Jun nodded and agreed: "Yes!" ”

The imminent battle was about to break out, Xu Fengnian was excited, and planned to secretly weigh Chen Jun's combat strength, so that he could secretly tell Xu Xiao to make full preparations.

But in fact, this battle is not as exciting as imagined, and it seems boring.

Wang Xiaoping said that he was asking for advice, and when it came to the two sides facing each other, it was no different from really asking for advice.

It's not that Wang Xiaoping's swordsmanship is not good, but Chen Jun's martial arts and swordsmanship are too high.

From the point of view of the battle, Wang Xiaoping's sword aura is like substance, even if he stands a hundred steps away, he can still feel the chill on his skin, under the full force of swordsmanship, there should be Lao Huang's strength before he used Jian Jiu, but it is still not enough in front of Chen Jun, like a student being taught.

**

The battle is drawing to a close.

It was an outcome that everyone could expect.

It's just that the sword idiot Wang Xiaoping didn't give up, and as the sword mantra chanted in a low voice, more than a dozen sword qi galloped vertically and horizontally, like a dragon soaring into the air, tearing the strong wind, leaving a condensed white gas in the air.

Wang Xiaoping said to himself: "I once vowed to practice swords all my life, three years into Wudang Lin Hai silence, do not seek any chance to fall from the sky, but seek to work hard, worthy of the heart, fortunately not bad, retreat for three years I finally succeeded, and realized half a move swordsmanship." ”

Chen Jun didn't make any moves, allowing Wang Xiaoping to be in the middle of enlightenment without interrupting.

Suddenly.

As Wang Xiaoping closed the palms of his hands, a faint purple aura flashed between his eyebrows, and the peachwood sword in front of him quickly hung up, whistling in the wind, and he couldn't see the afterimage clearly, obviously the speed was already extremely fast.

Visions of heaven and earth.

Xu Fengnian gasped. The ground at the foot of Wudang Mountain trembled violently, collapsed with a bang, and the sound of shaking the heavens and the earth, the peachwood sword in front of Wang Xiaoping was divided into two, two into three, and three into fission, until it became a thousand swords.

"Slash!"

A mouthful of violent vomiting, densely packed like a flying locust, the flying sword smashed down with the general momentum of the immortal stroking the top of the big top, and the hearts of the people who watched it were shocked, anyway, Xu Fengnian was scalp numb, and he realized the power of sword cultivation.

With such a large-scale imperial sword, a cold sweat broke out on Wang Xiaoping's head, and when he saw Chen Jun splitting countless sharp swords with one finger, he once again burst into full swing and raised another wave of flying swords to kill him.

The sword qi roared, the ground had been torn into powder by the sword qi, and some had been stirred, this crazy feeling gave people a surging excitement.

But when the manpower was finally exhausted, Wang Xiaoping had mastered most of the thousands of swords, his face was already pale, he stumbled a few steps, and almost fell.

Chen Jun swept away the sword with his sleeves, bent his fingers a little, and shot into Wang Xiaoping's body out of thin air, causing the latter to become ruddy in an instant, and the purple gas on his head was steaming, as if he was in some breakthrough realm.

"In terms of swordsmanship, you have already walked out of your own path, and I will harm you if I teach you!"

"If you want to improve your swordsmanship, I suggest that you don't stick to the mountains and forests, and walk more to Hongchen is more conducive to swordsmanship cultivation.

Wang Xiaoping nodded solemnly, this sword trial did gain a lot of opportunities.

Wang Chonglou saw that his junior brother's qi was much more condensed than before, and made a gesture to Chen Jun, Xu Fengnian saw it in his eyes, and his heart was also a little hot.

"It's really fun to be a martial artist."

However, this idea only occurs in a split second, and then goes out in the next second.

Since Xu Fengnian can remember, he has heard Xu Xiao talk about the Spring and Autumn National War, and there is an imperial uncle in Xishu who has excellent swordsmanship in the first product at the expense of resisting the enemy, and killed 600 iron horsemen, but it was difficult to compete with the next Xiao cavalry iron armor, and died in the bow and crossbow battle array.

The rivers and lakes of Wufu are a group of peaks and peaks, a mountain is higher than a mountain, who can be as unattainable as Lu Dongxuan, that is even more ability.

In this river and lake, since Xu Xiao led the army to trample on the rivers and lakes, the martial arts soldiers are light, but they can't be regarded as indistinguishable.

But now the rivers and lakes really have no confidence to call the army anymore, and the forces that dare to call the army have become ashes, even if it is Longhu Mountain, it has also been crowned the head of the whole world's Taoism, and the two Zen temples have a black-clothed monk who has friends with His Majesty the Emperor, and has been able to redeem the decline of the Liberation Gate, Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, and the three teachings are three-legged.

What about the world's second old monster Wang Xianzhi.

When Xu Xiaoma stepped on the entire rivers and lakes, he didn't see Emperor Wu coming out, he could fight thousands of troops, maybe 10,000 troops, what about 100,000 troops.

Just like Wang Xiaoping now, manpower will eventually run out.

Turning over the horse, Xu Fengnian was in high spirits, and Chen Jun, who walked to the carriage, threw out the reins and pointed to the east, and said loudly: "Mr. Chen wants to be lucky in the north, and a sword may break three hundred iron horses?" ”

The fox fairy Xu Zhihu has been waiting in the carriage for a long time, and it has been really boring these days, but fortunately, he has just seen a feast for his eyes, but he suddenly heard the stirring words of his younger brother Xu Fengnian, which really scared her Zhen Capital out of a few folds.

This kills a thousand knives, don't look for death here if you want to die.

She didn't care about any etiquette for this younger brother, Qianying suddenly rushed up and grabbed Chen Jun's hand, "Sir, don't meet Feng Nian, I'll teach him a good lesson for you now, this kid will go to the house to uncover the tiles if he doesn't fight for three days." ”

"Xu Fengnian, you kid get out of here, I haven't seen you for five or six days, you are getting fatter and fatter."

Xu Zhihu launched a rush, it was a tigress-like character, Xu Fengnian couldn't parry it at all, and could only accompany the smiling face on the horse, but Xu Zhihu really made a move this time, and pulled the horse rope violently, causing Xu Fengnian to fall into the mud.

This strength is very good, not light or heavy, and it never hurt Xu Fengnian, but he looks extremely depressed, Xu Fengnian can only smile stupidly, and he doesn't dare to be angry.

Chen Jun sat east and looked south, and laughed loudly:

"How about thousands of troops, Beiliang can hang 300,000 Beiliang knives, I only have one sword, but-I want to give it a try!"

Xu Fengnian was stunned, but his head was immediately slapped over and blinded him.

"Don't be nosy, that's a headache for Xu Xiao!"

In the end, Xu Zhihu returned to the carriage, Xu Fengnian changed his clothes, got on the horse, he only looked at the carriage that made the sound of spring water, and frowned.

I can't see through it.

He has traveled to the folk for three years and has seen all kinds of characters, large and small, but he still can't see through it, but such a big master, it's very troublesome if he can't see through it.

In case of an assassination attack, Bei Liang had almost no restraint.

Just like the martial arts commentary on Cao Changqing in the Liyang Dynasty, Cao Guanzi once assassinated more than 20 important ministers of the Liyang Dynasty, and every time he returned with his head, he entered the palace twice, and once he was close to the Zhao Emperor but only fifty steps, which made the Zhao Emperor wake up in a cold sweat from the nightmare in the middle of the night.

This is the power of the great master, and the Liyang Dynasty has a headache for Cao Changqing.

Bei Liang will also have a headache if he faces Chen Jun, but he will not have any countermeasures.

With such a mess of thoughts, Xu Fengnian couldn't figure it out, so he simply handed it over to Xu Xiao to deal with.

A thousand-mile chasing horse galloped towards Qingliang Mountain.