Chapter Thirty-Seven: A Thousand Armies Break

The old naughty boy secretly laughed to himself on the side, he thought to himself: "I have already seen this set of swordsmanship, and there is an even more wonderful Mandarin Duck Concentric Three-Talent Sword Formation, or my old naughty boy is smart, and he has long lived in the Condor Valley." ”

"I finally saw it today, and your Central Plains martial arts will only use wheel warfare and relying on more to win." The Golden Wheel Dharma King knew that he was invincible to Yang Long's mandarin duck swordsmanship, and he said fiercely.

Hong Wu's hands were already itchy, and when he heard the words of the Golden Wheel Dharma King, he simply said with a plan: "Yang Guo, come back, I want to convince him." ”

Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu retreated according to their words, he shook his head, glanced at the Golden Wheel Dharma King with pity, and competed with Hong Wu, it was completely looking for abuse.

"King Jinlun, first give you half an hour to recover the true qi consumed, and then say that our Central Plains Martial Arts will defeat you with a wheel." Hong Wu said lightly. The Golden Wheel Dharma King and Yang Long fought with each other for only a hundred moves, and there was not much consumption, half an hour was enough for him to recover the true qi consumed.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King thought that he was invincible in the world if he broke through to the tenth layer of the Dragon Elephant Bo Ruogong, but now he no longer dared to underestimate everyone. After meditating and recovering his breath, he picked up his golden wheel again, ready to go all out.

"Please!" Although Hong Wu's voice was soft, it clearly reached the ears of everyone present.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King did not wait for Hong Wu to step forward, and threw the five golden wheels in his hand towards Hong Wu one by one, he wanted to defeat Hong Wu with the method of sixteen years. Under the blessing of the Golden Wheel Dharma King's great power, the Golden Wheel sharply pierced the air, and there was a roaring sound like thunder, which was amazing.

Hong Wu's expression was as usual, still breezy and calm. He took a step sideways, and the seven-star sword came out of its sheath like lightning, instantly hitting the center of gravity of the golden wheel. Then the seven-star sword in Hong Wu's hand drew a circle, and the golden wheel flew back at the same degree, and the five golden wheels were all used by Hong Wu in the same way to fight back at the golden wheel Dharma King's head, heart and waist respectively.

This sword contains the magic method of four or two thousand catties in Taijiquan and borrowing strength to fight, and Hongwu has almost no consumption.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King was shocked in his heart, and he waved his palms sharply to protect the vital points of his whole body. Fortunately, he was very familiar with the characteristics of the Golden Wheel, so he took it without loss. However, the Golden Wheel Dharma King no longer dared to use the Five ** Methods.

"Zhi Xuan's swordsmanship is even more mysterious than the swordsmanship he just used! Old urchin. What is this set of swordsmanship called? Huang Yaoshi sighed, compared to this set of swordsmanship, his jade flute swordsmanship was far inferior, and sure enough, it was the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves.

"This set of swordsmanship is called Tai Chi swordsmanship. It was created by me and Brother Hong. The old urchin laughed. Excited.

"If you use this set of swordsmanship, I won't be your opponent. Zhi Xuan is really a peerless genius, and even the Chongyang real person back then was slightly inferior! Hong Qigong also sighed.

"Yes! The Quanzhen Sect has Chongyang Zhenren and Zhixuan, and it will surely last for centuries. The Master of One Light chimed in.

"Chief Hong Dao, do you dare to take my palm." The Golden Wheel Dharma King knew that he couldn't win Hongwu's Taiji swordsmanship, and he spoke fiercely.

"Why don't you dare!" Hongwu's Dragon Elephant Bo Ruogong had reached the peak of the ninth layer, although it was one level lower than the Golden Wheel Dharma King, but Hongwu had already fused the cultivation system of the Inner Family Fist with the cultivation system of the Internal Strength. Hongwu's physique is already much stronger than the Golden Wheel Dharma King, and his strength is not inferior to the Golden Wheel Dharma King of the tenth layer of the Dragon Elephant Bo Ruogong. In terms of the use of power, the Golden Wheel Dharma King is even inferior to Hongwu.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King's palm is as strong and fierce as the raging waves of the sea, and Hongwu's fist is completely opposite, as calm as stopping water. The Golden Wheel Dharma King's extremely strong palm power was either unloaded by Hong Wu lightly, or he borrowed his strength to fight back against the Golden Wheel Dharma King himself, after hundreds of moves, the Golden Wheel Dharma King gradually fell into disadvantage, and Hong Wu did not use all his strength.

Hongwu's fist changed, from Taijiquan to Haotian palm, Hongwu used the blue wave style in Haotian's palm, this style is as continuous as the blue wave, but under the gentle palm force there is a hint of a drill fist of softness, Hongwu stretched out his palm and poked, and the palm of the Golden Wheel Dharma King connected, the Dharma King felt a drill force from the palm straight into, as if to drill through his entire arm, he hurriedly took a few steps back, and the true qi penetrated into the arm to resist the strange true qi of Hongwu.

Hongwu's palm changed again, from the blue wave type to the angry flame type, which is different from the blue wave type soft and soft, the angry flame style palm is fierce and fierce, like an angry violent bear, it is a straight forward, with a rigid palm.

The strength, strength, and true qi of the Golden Wheel Dharma King are not as strong as Hongwu, and only three or four palms were injured by Hongwu's angry burst true qi, Hongwu did not give a chance to breathe, and attacked one after another, and the ferocious palm method was one after another, and the Golden Wheel Dharma King did not have the slightest ability to fight back, and then after receiving Hongwu's five palms, he was knocked away by him in a sky-turning style.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King spurted out three mouthfuls of blood in a row, and his internal organs and meridians were seriously injured by Hong Wu, and even if he recovered from his injuries, he would end up losing his martial arts.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King looked up to the sky and roared, and his voice was indescribably sad: "I want my Golden Wheel Dharma King to crisscross the northwest, no one can beat me, but I have been defeated by your hands repeatedly, not because I am not good at kung fu, it is really the fault of God. After speaking, the Golden Wheel Dharma King raised his palm and slapped his Baihui acupoint, shattering his brain.

"Hey!" All the heroes sighed, the Golden Wheel Dharma King was indeed a martial arts wizard, but when he met Hong Wu, Hong Wu suddenly felt a sense of sadness in his heart, the end of the hero...

Hongwu burned the grain and grass of the Mongolian army of 200,000 people, artillery, and solved the Golden Wheel Dharma King, the Mongolian emperor Meng Ge still did not give up the attack on Xiangyang, and the 200,000 army broke the cauldron and sank the boat, and if it was not successful, it became a benevolent.

The Mongolian army has become a momentum, although Xiangyang has gathered 2,000 heroes from the rivers and lakes, but it can't stand the strength of the Mongolian army, and soon there will be casualties here.

"Capture the thief and capture the king first, I will stop the Mongolian army, Yang Guo, you and Xiaolongnu will go to assassinate Meng Ge." Hongwu made a quick decision, 200,000 Mongolian troops poured in, and they couldn't kill, if they resisted desperately, they were afraid that they would run out of true qi and die in the end.

Hong Wu swung the Tiangang sword in his hand a few times, cleared a clearing, sat on the ground, took out a guqin and put it on his lap.

"Stand back!" The sound of Hong Wu was like a bell, and a group of heroes in the rivers and lakes retreated to the city gate.

Hong Wu stroked the qin with both hands, and a burst of qin sound came out, and the sound of the qin carried a sense of slaughter, and the Mongolian soldiers around him all felt dizzy and dull, like a heavy hammer hitting the chest.

The sound of Hongwuqin's voice changed like a galloping of ten thousand horses, interpreting the picture of the battle between the two armies, the sound of the qin was sometimes bloody and brave, sometimes fierce, and the Mongolian cavalry around him vomited blood and fell to the ground with men and horses.

The 200,000 Mongolian army was blocked by Hongwu alone under the city of Xiangyang.

Huang Laoxi's blood surged when he heard this, he took out the jade flute and flew forward, stood five hundred meters to the right of Hongwu, and began to play the song played by Hongwu. Hong Qigong was not willing to be lonely, and flew forward to stand five hundred meters to the left of Hongwu, and a loud roar resounded outside the city.

Within a radius of 500 meters from Hongwu, within 200 meters of Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong, there was not a single Mongolian soldier standing, and none of the rear troops dared to step forward to appreciate the sound of Hongwu's qin.

"Möngke is dead!" A shout suddenly came from the rear of the Mongol army, and when Hong Wu heard it, he knew that it was Yang Long and the others who had succeeded.

The Mongol emperor was assassinated, and the Mongol army no longer had the heart to fight, they threw away their armor and retreated like a tide, and the defeat was like a mountain.

Xiangyang City won the victory again, and all the heroes of the rivers and lakes and the people of Xiangyang City cheered and celebrated this victory.

Hongwu Yiqu Zhen Qianjun, and the Condor Heroes assassinated Meng Ge, all of which were widely spread by the heroes of the rivers and lakes and became a good story.

"Zhixuan, do you have a name for the song you played that day?" Huang Yaoshi asked, he still remembered the song.

Hong Wu thought for a while and said, "Let's call it "A Thousand Armies". ”

"Thousands of troops are broken, good name. The song "A Thousand Armies Break", which has left its name for centuries. "Huang Yaoshi's qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, Qimen Dunjia are all excellent, and even the songs he likes must be special

Hongwu still learned the piano with Cheng Ying, and he played "A Thousand Armies Broken" with the technique of seven kills of the piano sound, and integrated the true qi into it, which greatly increased his power.

"Master, I also wrote the lyrics for this song..."Hong Wu's wife is Huang Yaoshi's apprentice, so he naturally calls Huang Yaoshi Master.

"Oh~ that Zhixuan doesn't play yet." Huang Yaoshi's eyes lit up and urged.

Hong Wu took out the guqin, and the song of Qianjun Po sounded, Hong Wu opened his throat and sang: "I know what is right and wrong, I know that what the general said is not necessarily right, I know that I can tell whether it is right or wrong, please be quiet, please be quiet..."

"Good! Good! Good! The lyrics break the convention, they are very original, and they will definitely be popular in future generations..."

The Mongolian emperor was assassinated, the country must be chaotic, Xiangyang City can be peaceful for a period of time, several peerless masters decided to hold a Huashan sword debate.

The top of Huashan Mountain.

East Evil, Southern Emperor, Old Naughty Boy Couple, Guo Jing Couple, Condor Heroes, Hongwu Couple, and some first-class masters of the rivers and lakes who watched the battle. The West Poison Ouyang Feng is nowhere to be found, the Northern Beggar, Hong Qigong, is over 100 years old, and has decided to retire to the rivers and lakes and no longer ask about the affairs of the rivers and lakes.

"Do we still have to compete today to win or lose?" The old urchin is still very interested in fighting.

"If it's a martial arts competition, no one here is Zhixuan's opponent." Huang Yaoshi said, and the others nodded their heads as well. Huang Yaoshi and Nandi are old, and they have long lost the heart to fight, Guo Jing and others are also indifferent to fame and fortune, this time Huashan is really just talking about it and not doing it.

"The Seventh Duke of Beibeg Hong has gone into hiding, so I think it will be inherited by his disciple Rong'er?" Nandi Tiyì Road.

"Rong'er is smart and clever, and her wisdom is unparalleled, which is indeed suitable." The old urchin nodded.

"How can the little woman He De be ranked as one of the top five, I think Brother Jing is more suitable for this position than me, Brother Jing is for the country and the people, and can be called a chivalrous word." Huang Rong recommended her husband, they are husband and wife, and whoever is the same is the same. (To be continued!)

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