Chapter 210: Hundred Classics

A handful of fish bones burst out.

The roots were like the peerless secret weapons of the Tang Sect, and the torrential rain and pear blossom needles shot overwhelmingly towards the big holes around the black-clothed man.

The black-clothed man's face changed drastically, he retracted his knife momentum and pulled out a sharp knife flower.

Shout!

A sharp and poignant whistling sound instantly tore through the night sky, and the sound spread in all directions, shaking the branches and leaves of the bamboo forest.

Choked.

The long knife seemed to be wrapped in murderous aura, like a ghostly roar from the Infernal Hell, and blood rushed to the sky.

Bite!

Dingding!!

Like a violent storm, the rain hit the plantain outside the window, and the sonorous sound of gold and iron sounded one after another, and the weak fish bones turned into deadly and terrifying hidden weapons.

The spark splashed, blooming like a streamer of bright flames.

As the bodyguard of the emperor's side, Zhao Da endured the severe pain, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that he could easily suppress this terrifying swordsman with just one move.

Does this young man really have the combat power comparable to that level of a master of the gods?

Zhu Houzhao had a feeling of being calculated and fell into the pit, and he couldn't help but feel a little happy at this moment, if he really wanted to kill him just now, I am afraid that no one in the world would be able to stop him.

However, inviting him to deal with Cao Zhengchun and Shenhou is not a bad choice for this martial arts.

His heart gradually relaxed, and he opened his eyes to look, only to find that this move was far from powerful.

"Hey!"

The man in black roared, his whole body burst out, and with a bang, the stones under the ground shattered into powder, and a faint scarlet halo gushed out from his whole body.

When a knife slashed at the surrounding hidden weapons, his body fell backwards and flew upside down.

"Humph!"

In the air, the man in black snorted slightly, looking at the handsome figure in the distance, and the speed of the inverted flight skyrocketed several times.

"Borrow a knife!"

Rumble!

Flying vigorously, Zhao Da only felt a gust of wind drifting in front of him, the saber on his waist was pulled out in the blink of an eye, and then he raised his head, and a white figure flew like a dozen feet, catching up with the speed of the man in black.

"If you are defeated in one move, you will be defeated in an instant, which is also in line with the characteristics of your Dongying people."

"Look at your knife skills, what is the difference between killing one knife and three swords of the nose passage, Liu Sheng but Ma Shou, in vain as the master of Dongying Knife Technique, you also become a knife slave like a knife in the sea."

"If you want to leave, I'll give you back a knife!"

Chen Jun's arms shook, the knife flowed, and the long knife slashed out.

A clear sword roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, as if the angry dragon was born, and the sword light attacked, tearing apart the infinite darkness vigorously, illuminating the space and illuminating everyone's eyes.

Call~

As if breaking through some kind of barrier film, the tip of the knife was about to stab the Yanagi Danma Mori, who opened his eyes in a trance, and was slightly at a loss.

Boom!

A spark shot out of thin air.

From the side, there was a katana, to be precise, a man in black with a katana.

"Let's go!"

Bearing the abundant and unstoppable strength, the body of the man in black in Lin trembled, grabbed the body of Yanagi Dan Ma Shou and galloped away without hesitation.

"Just let them go?" Zhu Houzhao asked curiously.

"Of course not."

As soon as he finished speaking, the long knife in Chen Jun's hand took off his hand, and there seemed to be a lightning bolt piercing all the black curtains in the air, and the clear light crossed out, ignoring the resistance of time and space, and gradually disappeared into the void.

"One dead and one wounded."

"If you want to know the result, you can see if it's old or female."

Zhao Da received a signal from his eyes, and soon came back and said: "It's a middle-aged warrior, and the subtle dress can be seen to have the decoration of Dongying people." ”

"Don't ask me, I'm not interested in answering your questions so much."

"From tomorrow onwards, I'll be referring to Ouchi Daozang, so don't bother me if you don't hear from them."

Chen Jun disappeared.

**

The Ming Dynasty Imperial Court is a collection of Taoist buildings, the building is simple and elegant, contains the ancient atmosphere and the fragrance of books, and is a classic Taoist architectural modeling.

Its landing is not remote, but it is not conspicuous, there is a trace of hiding the imperial court, hiding in the world, there is no guard, there is only a white-haired old man, fairy wind bones, Chen Jun can see his strength clearly, about a line worse than the wind Qingyang.

"Please, Mr. Lin can ask me if you have any doubts."

The old man introduced him into the Daozang Building, and he was immediately attracted by a stone tablet in front of him: "There are many names engraved on it, and the official ancient style records are there, and there are only two people on it that he is most familiar with." ”

"Imperial Brother Zhu ignored Yu Hongzhi's fifteenth year and entered the Taoist Pavilion, and he didn't sleep endlessly, and he went out of the Pavilion on the fifth day!"

"Cao Zhengchun, the governor of Dongchang, entered the Taoist Pavilion in Zhengde for three years, and he didn't sleep endlessly.

"Iron Courage God Hou Zhu ignored Yu Zhengde's three years of entering the Dao Tibetan Pavilion, sleepless, read for two days, and then left the pavilion!"

Chen Jun looked fascinated and thought in his heart: "Zhu Houzhao is called Zhengde, his Laozi Ming Xiaozong Zhu Youzhi is called Hongzhi, he has been in power for 18 years, and in his later years, he let him enter the Daozang Pavilion, and he entered Zhengde this time, which is interesting." ”

"In the Daozang Pavilion, many of them don't have any peerless skills, but for you peerless masters, these sages' peerless secret scores are all divine treasures."

"Here I need to remind Mr. Lin that there are many classics here, including Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism, Yin and Yang, Mo, Law, Medicine, Farming, Vertical and Horizontal and other hundreds of schools of thought, a total of more than 9,320 books, but the only article is mostly made by integrating the spirit of the sages, and you must not read more.

"This is also the reason why Shen Hou and the factory will go out of the cabinet in a few days, and it is all up to Mr. Lin's own vision and luck to gain something during this period, and we will not send food and food to disturb Mr."

"Okay, you can."

Chen Jun nodded: "The fate of the law is determined, the Tao is natural, if I don't get anything, I deserve to waste this opportunity in vain." ”

Seeing that he agreed to nod, the old man asked solemnly again, and got the same answer, and then used the diamond finger to make a knife with his fingers.

"What a sect of Taoist pure yang swordsmanship, dare to ask what the old gentleman's name is?"

"I don't care about mundane things, and I don't have a common name, I'm just old-fashioned, Mr. Lin defeated the martial arts sword, and my swordsmanship is ugly."

Seeing that he didn't want to talk more, he didn't force it, and asked curiously: "Does this last date of leaving the cabinet be recorded when you leave the customs?" ”

"Yes, this inheritance record is an inspiration for the current martial arts talents, but it is used by the Zhu family as a means to attract talents, alas?"

The old man sighed and looked at him: "But Mr. Lin is still the youngest person I know from the dossier to enter the cabinet, and his martial arts are among the best in the world, so he must not have been out of the cabinet for a short time." ”

"Oh, really?"

Chen Jun smiled indifferently: "Who is the one who has been out of the cabinet for the longest time?" ”

The old man pointed to the very inconspicuous record at the bottom: "Ten days! ”

"Why don't you have a name in front of you?"

"Because this person does not want to be named, but if Mr. Lin can be more than 7 days, he can also know the name of this ancestor."

After chatting about the need to be familiar with the details, Chen Jun stepped into the depths of the attic.

The voice of the old man came from afar: "This is a chance, but also for the flesh and body and the spirit of the refinement, if the son can persevere, the future achievements will be brilliant, if you can't insist, don't be reluctant." ”

With a long sigh, the old man looked at the inscription, shook his head and walked out.

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