The heavy sword in Zhao Qi's hand was like the wind, smooth and natural, and the sword intent was vertical and horizontal, blocking all the ways of Huang Yaoshi, Huang Yaoshi changed five or six moves in succession, and his expression became solemn, if Zhao Qi was not a Xuantie heavy sword in his hand, he had many ways to deal with it.

However, these hard-hitting methods are not applicable at all at this time, and Huang Yaoshi found it difficult to get rid of Zhao Qi's sword light, and the heavy sword was full of sword edges, and he didn't dare to wipe its edge easily.

Raised his hand and felt out five or six stones, and flicked his fingers, it was his unique stunt that flicked his fingers, between lightning and stone fire, and hit the five major acupuncture points around Zhao Qi's body, attacking instead of defending.

Zhao Qi smiled coldly, "Lord Huangdao, is this a poor donkey skill?" Such a small means was used. "The heavy sword slashed through the air and swept away the stones as easily as slicing tofu.

Huang Yaoshi seized this opportunity, his figure escaped from Zhao Qi's attack range, stretched out his hand, and the jade flute was horizontal to his mouth, and the blue sea tide was born!

The melodious sound of the flute echoed in the air, and the sound waves were stacked and waves, which instantly reached Zhao Qi's ears, and he immediately sensed that something was wrong, and activated the whole heart method, guarding his own heart, and dispelling distracting thoughts. In addition to martial arts, Huang Yaoshi has a deep study of sound wave skills and so on, and his hand is really not something that Zhao Qi can easily defend.

At the very least, Zhao Qi's most powerful heavy sword was completely abolished, and Zhao Qi sat cross-legged, this was the first time he had encountered this kind of attack. Huang Yaoshi's hand had an immediate effect, which made him breathe a sigh of relief, he was embarrassed by Zhao Qi just now.

The sound of the flute is shocking, tempting reverie, Zhao Qi has a lot of distracting thoughts, and belongs to the most easily disturbed type of person. He is not like Guo Jing, his mind is pure, like a blank piece of paper.

His figure suddenly stretched out. The Bai Yang Twelve-Style Movement was evolved by him, and Huang Yaoshi who was not far away from him was puzzled for a while. He had never seen anyone deal with Bihai Chaosheng like this, but he didn't bother to care what Zhao Qi did. If Zhao Qi can be expelled, he can be regarded as winning this game.

The Twelve Styles of Baiyang are the magic methods in Shu Mountain, Zhao Qi instantly entered an inexplicable state, his heart was free of distractions, like glass, his eyes suddenly opened, his face was smiling, and his expression was calm.

In the past, the Buddha smiled, and now Zhao Qi realizes his heart.

"Lord Huangdao. You've lost again! Zhao Qi said indifferently, no matter what, winning is winning, losing is losing, everything in the world, there will never be two words.

Huang Yaoshi put away the jade flute with a complicated expression, he did lose, even though there were countless excuses, such as Zhao Qi relying on divine weapons. Zhao Qi has played a lot of small tricks and so on, but he is the Eastern Evil Yellow Medicine Master, and he has his own pride.

He can afford to lose!

"Who is Dugu seeking defeat?" Huang Yaoshi held back this sentence for a long time, and if he loses, he loses. Let him open his mouth and admit defeat, that is something he will never be able to do.

"An old-timer a hundred years ago, once rampant in the land of Heshuo, the sword is invincible. has never tasted defeat in his life, which is really admired by future generations! "Even with Zhao Qi's current martial arts. encountered Dugu seeking defeat, and there was still only one dead word. That man had already touched the true meaning of martial arts.

Huang Yaoshi pondered for a moment, but he was not familiar with this aspect, "You let Rong'er take Liang Laowei's snake blood?" He looked at this matter very carefully, originally he wanted to punish Zhao Qi, but he didn't think that he would be cleaned up.

"I don't have any other skills, I'm very good at this, but it's still far inferior to the Lord of Huangdao, the name of Jiuhua Yulu Pill is well heard of below, if the Lord of Huangdao compares those with me, I can really only admit defeat." Zhao Qi has now put on a good face, and he easily praised Huang Laoxi. He is not stunned, if he is still putting up a shelf at this time, it is estimated that he will not have to worry about Sister Rong in the future.

Zhao Qi's praise was really useful, Huang Yaoshi's face immediately eased a lot, and he stroked his beard lightly, "With his little effort, it is not enough to lift shoes for the old man, and he was lucky enough to get the secret method of Zhang Gufang, which is not worth mentioning." "Huang Yaoshi is proficient in the art of elixir and is well-read, but he looks down on Liang Ziweng's simple and crude methods. In other words, how could he raise ten and eight spirit snakes, refine them into pills, and give full play to the mysteries in them.

"The Lord of Huangdao swore to leave Peach Blossom Island this time, it should be to find Miss Huang, right? I wonder what to do next? Zhao Qi's expression moved slightly, Huang Yaoshi is a pedantic celestial, and there are still many places where he can use it.

Huang Yaoshi glanced at Zhao Qi with a strange expression, "My criminal is in your hands, and the Nine Yin True Scripture should also be obtained by you, right?" He naturally found Mei Chaofeng's traces, but he didn't want to meet her. What happened back then is inexplicable.

"Lord Huangdao is thinking about it, the Nine Yin True Scripture almost fell into my hands, but it didn't come from her." Zhao Qi shook his head, there was a big difference in this point.

"Oh, and where did you get that from? Could it be that Wang Chongyang left something behind back then? "Huang Yaoshi is very curious, he has a good relationship with Wang Chongyang, but he doesn't really believe this nonsense.

Zhao Qi shook his head and said in a deep voice: "The Lord of Huangdao should know about Senior Lin back then, but later Chongyang Zhenren sneaked into the ancient tomb again and left something inside. ”

"Chongyang real people? Shouldn't you say the patriarch? Huang Yaoshi immediately grasped the loophole in Zhao Qi's words, and his eyes burned.

"Hehe, I guess I learned some kung fu over there." Zhao Qi pursed his lips, he didn't want to say more about it, he had ulterior motives when he entered the Quanzhen Sect, and his later behavior could be regarded as an apostasy, but he had a master-apprentice relationship with Sun Buer, and he couldn't figure it out.

"Hahaha, the old man thought that the Quanzhen Sect was going to produce a peerless powerhouse again, but he never thought that those little Taoist priests would do such a stupid thing, I couldn't think of it, it was wonderful!" Huang Yaoshi laughed.

Zhao Qi rolled his eyes, of course he understood what Huang Yaoshi was laughing at, Huang Yaoshi beat his disciples with crippled legs and expelled them from the sect, and he is still annoyed to this day, and now he hears this, it is a happy event for him.

"Doesn't the Lord of Huangdao want to get the Nine Yin True Scripture?" Zhao Qi asked this, interrupting the goods to continue to be happy.

"I used to think about it, but now I really don't want to, I see that you are quite generous, the Nine Yin True Scripture has taught so many people, so you are not afraid of causing any trouble in the future?" Huang Yaoshi saw this from Huang Rong and mentioned this topic. He got serious. The coveting of the Nine Yin True Scripture by people in the martial arts can easily lead to bloody storms.

"The soldiers are coming. The water comes to cover the earth, and the Nine Yin True Scripture is in my hands. Who in the world dares to take it? A little younger, a sword, why am I afraid? As for them, they have long had the power of self-preservation, and among the five uniques, I am afraid that Ouyang Feng will covet them, and I will be afraid of him? If he dares to do it, I don't mind killing the White Camel Mountain and slaughtering it all! Zhao Qi looked up to the sky and laughed. Sonic Boom Snow Night, he is really not afraid of this. He taught the martial arts to the women in order to improve their abilities and prevent troubles in the future.

"Your kid is not like Wang Chongyang at all, if he knows that there is a disciple like you, I don't know if he will jump out of the grave angrily." Huang Yaoshi felt that Zhao Qi was interested in his appetite at this time, he was also a person who had no scruples, if Zhao Qi was restrained, he would look down on him.

"Chongyang Zhenren has his path. I also have my own worldview, people live for a lifetime, so why should I be in the eyes of unexpected people? Right and wrong are judged by the sword in the hand. "Zhao Qi is full of pride. Standing with his sword raised, he is not a person who is afraid of trouble, but he is a little lazy. Freedom is his ultimate pursuit.

"You kid. It's true, it seems that the rivers and lakes will be eventful in the future. Huang Yaoshi was stunned for a moment. Zhao Qi was even more arrogant and domineering than him, shook his head and sighed. He felt a little old. Not as ambitious.

"There is nothing to do in the rivers and lakes, but there are more people, and there is something to do, which is not something that anyone can worry about. Does the Lord of Huangdao know that Yan Honglie died yesterday? Zhao Qi changed the topic and mentioned this.

"You killed him?" Huang Yaoshi was really shocked by Zhao Qi's audacity, and immediately sneered: "What's the use of killing him alone, it won't help." ”

Zhao Qi shook his head, "At other times, what the Lord of Huangdao said may be right, but this time is different." ”

"What's the difference?" Huang Yaoshi didn't believe Zhao Qi's nonsense.

"The steppe was unified by the Mongolian Khan Temujin, and they still have some scruples when they are alive, but now it is equivalent to tearing the last layer of paper, at most this autumn, the Mongols will go south, and the Jin Kingdom will die!" Temujin was very ambitious, but he couldn't stop him from getting old, if he didn't seize this opportunity to go south, he would probably no longer have the opportunity for the rest of his life, and many things were mixed together, leaving Zhao Qi with little time.

Huang Yaoshi's expression changed, stared at Zhao Qi and asked, "If the Jin Kingdom is dead, I'm afraid the Song Kingdom will also follow in the footsteps, right?" ”

"That's why I want to kill Yan Honglie and attract Temujin, the Jin people are old wolves, and the Mongols are tigers, I will establish an alliance in the north and destroy the Mongols." Zhao Qi said with a solemn expression, this is his idea, and there are many difficulties.

"Why? What foundation do you have to rely on? Huang Yaoshi asked interestingly, starting from scratch is not so easy, he is not optimistic about Zhao Qi. What Wang Chongyang didn't do back then, he didn't think Zhao Qi could do it.

"Just by virtue of my ability to give the Han people in the north a new hope for life!" Zhao Qi didn't have so much patience to occupy the cities one by one, that was not what he wanted to do, all he wanted was to dig up the corners of the wall, thread the needle, and establish the Han League based on Mingjiao when the Jin Kingdom was destroyed. Whoever dares to oppose will be killed, one against the killing of another, and a hundred against the killing of a hundred.

"Hehe, you are quite similar to Wang Chongyang in this point, but it's a pity that he failed." Huang Yaoshi was interested, and he was not interested in what Zhao Qi said.

"If the Lord of Huangdao has time, he might as well take a look at this." Zhao Qi stretched out his hand and took out the book from his arms, but he found a person from Mingjiao and printed out what he had summarized these days.

"A spark can start a prairie fire?" Huang Yaoshi flipped through it casually, he really wanted to see what Zhao Qi could write.

"If the Lord of Huangdao has an idea at that time, he might as well come here again tomorrow." Zhao Qi was full of confidence, turned around and left after speaking, and stepped through the waves with a flat boat.

There are not many things he wants to spread, it is nothing more than three points, hope, method, and nation.

By planting the flame of hope, it can awaken the awakening of countless people in a desperate situation, provide a way to resist the rule of the Mongols and even the Jin, and let them learn to form their own armed forces and spread national ideology, which is to lay a solid foundation for the establishment of the Han League in the future.

These three items alone are enough to achieve the foundation of the Han people for eternity.

PS: The second update of the guarantee! (To be continued.) )