Without waiting for Yong Bowen to ask, Zhu Mingxian nodded first, and said with satisfaction: "Yes, I'm still a little vigilant." Obviously, she misunderstood that Yong Bowen suddenly turned over and sat up because she sensed her intrusion.

"Follow me!" Zhu Mingxian didn't give Yong Bowen a chance to speak, turned around and walked out.

Yong Bowen hesitated slightly, and then followed.

Zhu Mingxian walked all the way out of the house, walked outside the deserted village, went up to a cliff, stood with his hands in his hands, waited for Yong Bowen to follow, looked at him a few times without saying a word, and suddenly flashed forward, punching in front of Yong Bowen.

This punch was fierce and ferocious, and with her blow, the mountain wind howled and the forest writhed, as if the entire mountain forest was pressed against it.

Yong Bowen was startled, instinctively took a step back, took out the peach wood sword he was carrying, and wiped it with a pure gold talisman to use a plan to break the demon sword of King Ming, and slashed at Zhu Mingxian's fist.

The fists and swords intersected, silently, and the ferocity of the demon-breaking sword technique disappeared without a trace, and the peachwood sword actually sprouted branches quickly, growing fresh green leaves, and the branches stretched out like snakes rolled away against Yong Bowen's arm.

Yong Bowen was startled, and hurriedly let go and retreated, not wanting to take a step back, he felt a stumble under his feet, and before he could react, countless branches and vines stretched over and tied him up firmly.

The Demon Breaking Sword is awe-inspiring, unstoppable, unbreakable, even if it is made with a peachwood sword, it has also cut down many strong enemies, but this day it was deflated twice in a row in Zhu Mingxian, the first time it was broken by a kitchen knife, and this time it was even worse, it was broken by a fist!

Zhu Mingxian stopped his fist, grabbed the peach wood sword and threw it to the ground, the peach wood sword fell to the ground, and grew into a peach tree with the thickness of a bowl at an unbelievable speed, and then blossomed and fruited, growing huge peaches!

"Third aunt?" Yong Bowen was shocked and exhaled. He also has a life-saving talisman hidden close to him, once it is triggered, where the Samadhi True Fire starts, these branches and vines that bind him will all turn into ashes, but he can't figure out Zhu Mingxian's intentions for a while, and he is not in a hurry to use this kind of desperate move.

Zhu Mingxian shook his head, took a step back, and the vines wrapped around Yong Bowen's body withdrew. She said in a deep voice: "Use the Taiping Dao's talisman killing technique, don't use the Demon Breaking Sword, you are the foundation of Taoist spells, and you can't unleash the true power of the Demon Breaking Sword!" Do it all over again! With a snort, it was still a punch without any fancy.

Yong Bowen paid attention this time, saw Zhu Mingxian punch out, divided part of his attention to observe around, and sure enough, he saw that with her punch, the trees and grass were all ready to move, obviously Zhu Mingxian This is not a simple boxing method, but a spell mixed in the fist, I dare not be careless at the moment, step on Yu step, Shi Fu Gong, the right hand makes five thunder palms, and the left hand secretly palms the wind and fire charms, as soon as Zhu Mingxian's fist is connected, immediately use the wind and fire double charms, but these two charms are not hit at Zhu Mingxian, but hit the ground, and the whole person immediately flew off the ground like a rocket ascending to the sky, Only a stream of blazing fire was left in place, and the vines that poured in all directions were turned into ashes by the flames, and scattered in all directions by the wind.

"Good!" Zhu Mingxian praised it, took a step forward with his left foot, and heard a muffled sound, and the entire cliff trembled, and the grass and trees within a radius of 100 meters grew wildly, stretching out like a squid's tentacles to grasp Yong Bowen in the air.

Yong Bowen sacrificed the clouds, gather water two symbols, in front of him surged a thick black cloud, then the left hand pinched the five thunder charms with the right hand with the wind charm into the dark clouds, then listened to the thunderclap sound endlessly, the dark clouds flashed in the electric light, dense rain sprayed out from the dark clouds, in an instant this piece of mountain top is wrapped in the rapid wind and rain, countless like branches and fences of electric light like a live snake spread with the rain around, the space around Yong Bowen's body is all covered, stretched over the grass branches and vines that touch the thunder and lightning that will turn into coke! Yong Bowen let out a deep sigh, swept down like a thunderous wind all over his body, and fought with Zhu Mingxian.

During the day, Yong Bowen was slapped on the ground by Zhu Mingxian with a kitchen knife before he even finished a sword, and he really had a bit of a psychological shadow for Zhu Mingxian, and he always felt that his own ability was worlds different from others. But after fighting for a while, Yong Bowen found that Zhu Mingxian's ability seemed to be nothing more than that, although her fist technique was magical, and she could drive the surrounding grass and trees to form a three-dimensional attack, but under the power of his protective thunder and lightning, she could not pose a threat at all, but her many talismans were very powerful, and every time she came out, Zhu Mingxian was forced to retreat and avoid, and she didn't dare to resist it head-on! The more courageous Yong Bowen became, the stronger he became, and the little strength he retained was also used, using all his strength, pressing step by step, just thinking of defeating Zhu Mingxian with the next move, so as to show the evil spirit of being knocked down by one move during the day. His talisman technique is already amazingly powerful, at this time in this wilderness there is no need to scruple to accidentally hurt others, let go of it, for a time lightning and thunder, wind and fire dance, sometimes frost in the sky, sometimes the mountains shake, only this cliff to the ground, crumbling.

It's just that Yong Bowen tried his best, although he caught up with Zhu Mingxian to dodge left and right, but if he wanted to knock her down, he was still so far behind, and many spells were all dangerously and dangerously passed by Zhu Mingxian. Yong Bowen was very good at fighting, and he didn't notice this problem, but he just thought that Zhu Mingxian's body was too slippery, and he had to dodge his attack quickly, as long as he was more serious in the next move and used a little strength, he would definitely be able to knock him down.

After fighting for a long time, Zhu Mingxian, who had been dodging left and right with an expressionless face, suddenly stopped, and Yong Bowen, who had been pursuing, was overjoyed when he saw this, only thinking that the other party was old and frail, and he must be tired after running for so long, and wanted to relieve his breath. The opportunity is rare, and the Yongda Heavenly Master doesn't know how to respect the elders, and he shouts again, rolling the samadhi true fire on the left, shaking the thunderbolt on the right, and rushing over like a train crossing with the wind and rain and snow on his back.

Zhu Mingxian punched out.

This punch is not fancy, and there is no grass and trees to cooperate, it is ordinary and straight, there is not even a little wind and movement, facing the thunderous Yong Bowen, what real fire and thunder are all wiped out with one punch, and it hits Yong Bowen's nose firmly, with a crisp sound, only the nosebleed for a long time.

Yong Bowen fell on his back, his mouth was salty, sour, spicy, and full of flavors, his ears were buzzing, and it seemed to have opened a water and land dojo. Lying on the ground, his whole body was weak, and then he realized that his ability was really far worse than Zhu Mingxian, and he didn't contribute at all just now, just playing him.

Zhu Mingxian knocked down Yong Bowen with one punch, and did not pursue, stopped in place, looked at him silently, and when he got up again, he shook his head and said: "No, no, it's still far away, is that what you can do?" ”

Yong Bowen wiped away the long nosebleed, shook off the Venus in his eyes, and said unconvinced: "I have a lot of skills, let's fight again!" "If you put on a stance, you have to fight hard.

Zhu Mingxian said: "! Fighting is not a child's house, if the enemy will give you a chance to fight again, I can beat your head into a rotten watermelon with that punch just now! If you can't do it, let's honestly admit it, even if you can beat me today? You're far from the level of a real 10,000-strong enemy! How can it be called the enemy of 10,000 people? "The 10,000 enemies mentioned in the magic world are naturally not the usual descriptions of what everyone says about the art of war and strategy can reach 10,000 people, but it is really able to defeat 10,000 people, that is the level of land immortals, what moves mountains and seas, bears the stars and lifts the moon, it is a piece of cake, if you look at who is unhappy, it is only a matter of minutes to grab a few stars as bricks and smash them at will, but the more modern times, the weaker the level of this spell, the more powerful the Hundred Years War, the strongest mage is tired to be able to move mountains and seas, that is an earth-shattering event, However, this practice has no practical effect, and it will not do much damage to the enemy who is also a mage, and no one will foolishly waste mana to do such a thankless task.

Yong Bowen was stunned and said, "When did I say that I was the enemy of ten thousand people?" ”

Zhu Mingxian said: "Of course you haven't said it, with your level of ability, even if your skin is thicker than the city wall, it is impossible to claim to be shy." That's what your grandfather said! ”

"My grandfather said that? How did I not know? "Yong Bowen was very unexpected! How old was he when his grandfather died, even if he was three years old and saw old, he wouldn't be able to see that he could become an enemy of ten thousand people in the future! Besides, if he had such confidence in him, would grandpa still work hard to seal himself in prison and help him get the ability to escape and save his life?

"You were only a month old at the time, and you would giggle and know a fart!" Zhu Mingxian suddenly sighed a little sadly, "Speaking of which, I hugged you with my own hands back then, but it was just such a big thing, and now it has grown so big, and I have learned Lao Yongtou's ability to abduct women from good families!" It's just that Yong Hansheng robbed Su Piaoxue back then, but in the end he didn't do anything good, I hope you two won't go the same way again! The words were very embarrassed, and the expression that had been cold and hard also softened.

Yong Bowen had never heard of Su Piaoxue's name, but he knew his grandmother's name, surnamed Liu, called Liu Yu'e, an ordinary peasant girl, not a person in the magic world. It's just that now he has a lot of doubts about what his grandfather said when he was a child, because at the very least, his grandfather's introduction to himself is not at all clear. Before I saw my grandfather again in Japan.

According to his grandfather's introduction, he was born in a scholarly family in the Qing Dynasty, and his ancestors even had two Hanlin, his father Yong Xianchen was a tried-and-true talent, and he believed that there was Yan Ruyu and the Golden House in the book all his life, and finally hung it in the examination room, his father's tragic life directly affected his perception of the road of reading and fame, at the age of fourteen, he ran away from home to study the world, in fact, he went out to play in the mountains and rivers, and as a result, in the play, he met a stranger, That is, the head of the Northern School of the Heavenly Master, Songyan Zhenren (in fact, it is the Songyan Zhenren of Taiping Dao, but at that time, Yonghan was still lying to his grandson, they are all descendants of the Northern School of the Heavenly Master), looking at his Yonghan Sheng's bones are Qingqi, he is a unique cultivation genius, so he accepted him as an apprentice, and since then he has embarked on the road of cultivation, this cultivation is decades, neither became an immortal, nor became an immortal, but just mixed in the world to be a magic stick, usually catch ghosts and exorcise evil spirits, earn some pocket money, when he was sixty years old, suddenly on a whim, ran to marry a wife, is Liu Yu'e, who gave birth to a son named Grace, that is, Yong Bowen's father. Grace has followed Yong Hansheng since he was a child, but he is very positive about marrying a wife and having children.

But in fact, Yong Hansheng is a descendant of Taiping Dao, not only the first disciple carefully cultivated by Songyan Zhenren, but also the military think tank of the Tongxin Society during the Hundred Years War, who fought a lifetime of war, and is a world-class celebrity, so he has friends all over the world, and enemies are crawling all over the ground, and he is also a successful person, at least he can't get along with any god stick who has achieved nothing.

In view of this, Yong Bowen was very suspicious of the authenticity of his grandfather's introduction to his grandmother, so he asked, "Who is Su Piaoxue?" Is it my grandma? ”

Zhu Mingxian said: "No, your grandmother's name is Liu Yu'e, she is not a person in magic, a very good woman, if it weren't for the dead pervert born with Yonghan, maybe you can find a good family, live a peaceful life, and when you are old, your children and grandchildren will be full......

Dead perverts? This name is really kind, I didn't expect my grandfather to have this honor back then! Yong Bowen felt that he was really a descendant.

"Su Piaoxue is your grandfather's lover, but unfortunately he died early, otherwise, it might be your grandmother." Zhu Mingxian seemed to have some scruples, and was unwilling to say more on this point, so he said: "When you did a full moon wine, your grandfather invited some old friends to reminisce in the past, I was one of them, before dinner, everyone gathered in the study to chat, speaking of your father, your grandfather lamented at the time that your father was born at the wrong time, if he was born thirty years early, he would definitely be able to become a big hero of the famous side, thirty years late, he can also be a wealthy Taiping rich man, but now it is a pity, others will talk about it in the future, only say that it is the grandson of Yong Hansheng, Or is Yong Bowen's father, so I always feel sorry for your father in my heart! At that time, everyone thought he was joking, and comforted him and said, in the future, the world will be peaceful, everyone will live a peaceful life, and it will be good if you are safe, what fame moves the world, and the family wealth is all floating clouds, but your grandfather is very sad, and said let us take care of your grandson more in the future. After eating the full moon wine, your mother took you out to catch Zhou, you crawled on the table for a long time, put a table of law books, utensils and did not take it, and finally grabbed an electronic calculator that I don't know who put there, everyone is a little funny, and your family also feels a little hot, but your grandfather is very happy, that is the happiest time of his day, when he laughed and said a word. She paused, as if reminiscing, and seemed to sigh, and only after a moment did she say the words, "My grandson is determined to be the enemy of ten thousand!" ”

I'm the dividing line to go home this morning**************************

Yesterday I went to the countryside, the heavy snow closed the road, and I was blocked in the township, so I could only stay for one night, and I didn't come back until noon today.

Well, it's snowing heavily in Jilin, and there will definitely be snow disasters in many places.

Excited a little more, my collection has finally climbed to two thousand, tears in my eyes, I have been writing this dead servant street for more than a year to reach this achievement, I decided to write more tomorrow to celebrate.

Finally, thank you for watching the endless cheers, thank you for your support.