Chapter 363: Strategic Shift
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The contract between the seven of them is not a concentric knot like Mengyuan and them, Jin Lanpu, but a contract similar to the transmission of the heart, which is called the formation contract at the main god. (The fastest update speed is in Aishang Novel Network biquge.info) is a contract used to transmit information within a certain range, and it is much worse in transmitting mutual feelings, and there is no effect of mutual harm, correspondingly, the death of a companion, the punishment is also lighter.
The contest between the two sides, at this point, is like a balance that has reached a balance, although it seems that with a little more force, the balance can be tilted to his side, but Mengyuan lacks a powerful long-range attack method, and Tianji Tianquan can't help Mengyuan, who is extremely light.
Using his hand as a knife, Meng Yuan drew an arc of a knife, and with the ingenuity of Zhenhai Fubo, the roaring sword qi was faintly pushed away. His hands practiced the kung fu of breaking the golden finger, and the opponent's invisible sword qi was hard to defend, but it was not damaged in the slightest. But when it comes to this part, he already has the intention to go.
The figure leaned back slightly, and in the surprised eyes of Tianquan and Tianji, Mengyuan's body flew out of the mountain road like a swift, and then a thin-chested skillfully turned over the clouds, turned over in the air, and slid out of the way.
"With the dark green son," Tianquan said, with a few small iron pens in his hand, flying like a swarm of swarms into the dream abyss. Originally, Meng Yuan was in the air, and he couldn't dodge this hidden weapon that contained the true power of the inner family, but he only heard a soft sound, and a pair of wings popped out on the back of Meng Yuan's shoulders.
Meng Yuan's upper arms were lightly clamped, like a bird flapping its wings, and it rose more than three feet in the air, and his arms flapped continuously, just in an instant, it turned into a small dot in the eyes of Tianquan and the two.
When Mengyuan and Haoran were in full swing in Huashan. At the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, Sichuan, a woman with a light veil came. This woman is tall and graceful, although she can't see her face, but her exposed eyes give people infinite reverie. She wore a rain-soaked azure robe and wore a five-colored silk tie around her waist.
Behind her back was a long sword, wearing a green shark skin scabbard, and the hilt was simple, like a sharp ancient sword.
Although the sword is not unsheathed, there is a cold and distant momentum on her body, and this momentum falls in the eyes of swordsmanship, and it can be seen that this woman is clearly a skilled swordsman with swordsmanship.
The arrival of this woman did not receive too much attention from the local residents, just because there is never a shortage of martial arts characters here.
Qingcheng Mountain, since ancient times, is one of the birthplaces of Taoism, and the danger of Jianmen, the beauty of Emei, the male of Kuimen, has the reputation of "Qingcheng world". People who have lived in Shu for a long time know that in Qingcheng Mountain, there is a long-standing martial arts sect, the Qingcheng faction, which was once famous in the martial arts. Now that time has passed, today's Qingcheng faction, although it is not as prosperous as in the past, but the so-called skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and the rotten ship also has three nails, and it still has a place in the righteous martial arts. Yu Canghai, the head of the Qingcheng faction, has improved the Songfeng swordsmanship created by his master, although his character is somewhat criticized, he is still the identity of a generation of grandmasters. At least in Shudi, the Qingcheng faction is a first-class sect, with more than 100 disciples. Some of them have been obtained from the true biography of Yu Canghai, among which Hou Renying, Hong Renxiong, Yu Renhao, and Luo Renjie are known as heroes and heroes. This made everyone from Yu Canghai to ordinary Qingcheng disciples quite complacent, and often regarded themselves as the number one faction in Shu. He also became more arrogant and domineering.
However, a few months ago, after Yu Canghai returned from Hengshan, he had been worried in his heart.
"Grief and indignation"
It's just because of a thought that his only son actually died in the hands of Lin Pingzhi, the young dart head of the Fuwei Dart Bureau. Thinking that my dignified master of Qingcheng Mountain Songfeng Temple, a famous generation of grandmasters, was actually killed by a nobody, and the Miao descendants were exterminated, how can this be bearable?
But I didn't expect that the world would be troubled, obviously it was just a matter of crushing an ant to death, but all kinds of things came out, and a Huashan faction was killed, not only forcibly accepted Lin Pingzhi, but also secretly killed, killed several Qingcheng disciples, and robbed Lin Zhennan and his wife. Let the Qingcheng faction lose a lot of people. He didn't understand that it was Tianji and the others who kidnapped Lin Zhennan and his wife, but calculated the account to the Huashan faction.
Originally, Yu Canghai was not very jealous of Yue Buqun, but when he wanted to find Yue Buqun's bad luck, he saw Yue Buqun and Tianquan and others of the Haoqi Alliance together, and they had a very happy conversation. Yu Canghai, who was very taken aback, was stunned at that time, and took a group of disciples and slipped back to Songfeng Temple.
"Cutting the grass does not remove the roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows."
Yu Canghai is an old man, how could he not understand this truth. In addition to paying attention to the dynamics of the rivers and lakes, it is to restrain disciples, practice swords in retreat, and make friends. However, he is really not a good person, and he has never had any friends in the rivers and lakes who have had a lifelong friendship. After a few months, the only gain was to make friends with the Saibei Ming Camel Mu Peak, who also hated the Huashan faction, and became a guest of the Qingcheng faction.
This is a bright day in spring, there is a way to be in the spring of March, mixed peanut trees, a group of warblers flying around, and the end is infinite vitality. But for most people, spring is the most daunting day.
After lunch, Jia Renda and Luo Renjie sat in the gatehouse.
"Yawn, Senior Brother Luo, yesterday the two of us kept watch for most of the night, and today is not peaceful, when is this kind of day." Jia Renda said.
"Isn't it to blame the two of us for not being good at learning, and making a fool of ourselves under the kid of the Huashan faction Linghu Chong. Hmph, then again, Renying and Renxiong Senior Brother were not the same in the past, and they suffered losses under Ling Hu Chong's hands, so why only punish the two of us. Luo Renjie gritted his teeth and said.
It turned out that these two were Qingcheng disciples who met Ling Hu Chong and Meng Yuan in Hengshan Restaurant, and showed their buttocks backwards in the flat sand and falling geese. After Yi Lin's description, these two guys became the laughing stock in the martial arts for a while, and their status in the Qingcheng faction also plummeted, especially Luo Renjie, who fell from the four major disciples to Cheng DΓΉ, who was a gatekeeper disciple, and his resentment towards the Huashan faction was really unique for a while.
"That Ling Hu Chong is the number one person in the rivers and lakes, the eldest disciple of the Huashan faction, the two of us suffered under his hands, although we are ashamed, but we are not wronged, it is all because the master is in a bad mood when he comes back this time, and he is just meeting the two of us punching bags. I, Jia Renda, was originally a mediocre talent, but you, Senior Brother Luo, have always been favored by the master, and now it has fallen to such a point, which makes people feel cold. β
Luo Renjie snorted heavily, but didn't pay attention to Jia Renda anymore, but looked into the distance.
"Senior Brother Jia, it seems that someone is here."
"At this time, who else will come, huh?" Jia Renda raised his eyes in a bit of confusion and looked in the direction pointed by Luo Renjie, but saw a woman's figure at the end of the road.
A fresh breeze blew in my face.
It's March, just after the cold of winter, in the green of thousands of vitality, a graceful woman slowly walked, it was a scene full of poetry. But in this breeze, there is a faint chill.
"No, there's something evil." Among the two people, Luo Renjie's martial arts were obviously a head higher, and he stood up with a sigh and held the long sword beside him.
It was a chill that came from the deepest part of my heart. Luo Renjie remembers that a few months ago, when Master learned of his son's death, he had a similar feeling.
"I'll go check and see if I find anything wrong, I'll report it to Master immediately." He shook the long sword in his hand vigorously, and from this long sword, he found a bit of courage, and after taking care of his junior brother, he greeted him.
The woman came quickly, and was only there in the blink of an eye.
Covered with a light veil, carrying a long sword, with a faint flush in her fair skin, this is an extremely beautiful woman, if it is usual, Luo Renjie may go up to tease. But at this moment, he didn't have this mind at all.
It's cold, it's cold! The closer the woman walked, the more the chill grew, and a trace of coldness, like an invisible knife, drilled straight into his bones, and he seemed to feel that the blood in his body, and even the bone marrow, were condensing inch by inch, inch by minute.
The internal breath in his body was running rapidly, but while weakening part of the cold in his body, the chill spread in his body at an unstoppable speed.
"Gotta get it" his teeth struck uncontrollably, I don't know if it was cold or afraid. And at this moment, the woman spoke up.
"This is Songfeng Temple?"
Her voice was low and sweet, but in Luo Renjie's ears, it contained almost irresistible majesty.
"No...... Wrong......" he replied tremblingly.
"The viewer here is Yu Canghai?"
"Positive...... It's ......"
"He's observable?"
"In ......"
"Okay, then you can die."
The woman raised her finger and pointed it at Luo Renjie's throat at a speed that the two of them couldn't see clearly.
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