Chapter Ninety-Seven: Sect Rebellion—Prostration
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The cultivation talent is high, and the realm ascension is only one aspect, if you only suppress everyone with the force of cultivation, it will not be respectable, it will only be awe-inspiring.
Respect, awe, although the difference between the words, the meaning is very intriguing.
With Fu Qingshan's special status in the Southern Continent of the Great Xia Dynasty, the master of the Burning Star Tower also had to give him three points of courtesy. And he didn't care about these worldly gifts, he hugged his fists and saluted the unknown Xu Feng, and praised Xu Feng's swordsmanship without reservation.
The Immortal Sword Gate, which is based on the way of the sword, has hundreds of kinds of swordsmanship, and has differentiated more than 10,000 different swordsmanship, all of which are Fu Qingshan, so Fu Qingshan can be said to be able to understand all the ways of the sword.
The Immortal Sword Sect has a long history, and countless masters have emerged in an endless stream, and for tens of thousands of years, its position among the major sects in the Southern Continent has never been shaken. There are three reclusive masters known to the cultivation world, called the three stars of the Sword Gate, and because of the difference in Taoism and temperament, they are respectively worshiped as the titles of Sword Saint, Sword Immortal, and Sword Demon. It is rumored that Fu Qingshan was personally instructed by the Sword Saint, one of the three stars of the Sword Gate.
Therefore, if a cultivator who uses a sword can be praised by the thin horse remnant sword for a good swordsmanship, then it is really a good swordsmanship.
Not only that, Fu Qingshan was also very curious about the swordsmanship that Xu Feng had just performed, as well as the weird black sword in Xu Feng's hand.
Fu Qingshan immediately greeted the third senior brother, the fourth senior brother and the thirteenth senior brother slightly, although the status of several of them in the Southern Continent is different, just like the bright moon is to the fireflies, but after all, the Burning Star Tower and the Immortal Sword Sect are sects of equal status, and they are all sect disciples of equal status. Therefore, several senior brothers only nodded slightly.
Before leaving, Fu Qingshan glanced at Xu Feng. said: "Welcome to the Immortal Sword Gate. This is an invitation to Xu Feng, and Xu Feng returned the salute.
The slow sound of horses' hooves sounded on the long street, and the thin horse walked slowly, and Baili Bing was not annoyed and reluctantly followed the horse and left together.
Thirteenth Senior Brother Fang Yutong looked in the direction where the thin horse left, reminiscing about Fang Cai's fierce battle.
The crowd of spectators had long since dispersed, and the Salt Lake officials with knives had begun to patrol the field.
The third senior brother showed a captain who looked like a leader the edict of the Burning Star Tower, and after a brief inspection, the official let them go.
In the area at the foot of Yunmeng Mountain, there are many sects, and the government will not ask about any battle between sects, because there is only one institution in the world that manages sects, and that is Sanqing Daomen. The local government doesn't care, and it really doesn't have the strength to manage it.
As long as it is proved that it is not the sect that is bullying others, the practitioner can leave on his own. If it is found that the sect has embezzled people's property and beaten people's lives, the local government will also draft a letter, and a special agency will send it to the Sanqing Daomen General Altar in Yingdu, and the Sanqing Daomen will deal with it.
In the past few years, countless letters from various counties in the world have been sent to Yingdu, but the results have been lost, and the sects have become more and more hidden, and the edicts jointly set by the dynasty and the Daomen have been reduced to a dead letter, and the inspection of the local government is just a routine matter.
The sound of horses' hooves faded away. The brothers looked at the Liuhuafang that had become a ruin, and their hearts were also silent.
The remnants of the cliffs were all over the ground, and the third senior brother said lightly: "Look at it, the Qinglou has been turned into a pile of ruins by you. ”
Thinking back to the girls who were still Yingying Yanyan just a moment ago, looking at the devastation under their eyes, the fourth senior brother sighed even more. said angrily to Xu Feng: "It's good that your skirt is torn, and people are prostration, senior brother, I haven't even touched the thighs of the rouge girl." ”
It's true to go to the Qinglou, it's true to tear skirts, and it's also true that people are prostration.
But when it came out of the mouth of the fourth senior brother, when he walked around the Qinglou and tore his skirt, everyone collapsed. It seems to be another brutal artistic conception.
Xu Feng's divine thoughts were exhausted at this moment, his vitality was weak, and he was still on the verge of collapse, and he smiled a little miserably.
The three senior brothers all knew that something strange had happened to Xu Feng today, otherwise he wouldn't be so powerful, overpowering the man in white, and finally making a perverted move to destroy the Qinglou with a sword.
Thirteenth Senior Brother Fang Yutong looked at the black sword in Xu Feng's hand, and was about to ask the reason for Xu Feng's prostration.
Xu Feng wouldn't give them a chance to ask questions.
Because the black sword is the biggest secret in Xu Feng's body, a secret that even he has not yet solved.
This black sword, which is made of clothes and a black wolf, is related to his bizarre life experience, and he doesn't know how many secrets that shocked the continent will be involved, so he can't say anything about anyone. We must stick to it until we are old and die.
Before Senior Brother Thirteen could speak, Xu Feng preemptively asked, "Senior Brother Fang, have you taken a fancy to that girl?"
The thirteenth senior brother was stunned in his heart, and forgot to ask Xu Feng about it for a while, and the ruddy on his pretty face flashed.
The fourth senior brother said with a big grin: "Senior brother, good eyesight, the old thirteen have long been interested in the little pepper of the fairy sword gate, but I don't dare to pick it, the senior brother sees that you are very talented in fooling the girl, and you have the opportunity to teach the thirteen more." ”
What kind of talent is this, but I have seen a lot in my previous life, Xu Feng said in his heart. "Fourth brother rest assured, Senior Brother Fang rest assured, Senior Brother has many means, not to mention a little pepper, even if it is a tigress, I will help you tame her." ”
Hearing Xu Feng say this, Fang Yutong's innocent face really showed a faint expectation.
The third senior brother looked at the three junior brothers and smiled, and also turned his gaze to the black sword in Xu Feng's hand.
Xu Feng's face suddenly became serious, and he said to the third senior brother: "Third brother, why didn't he get off the horse?"
Xu Feng was talking about Fu Qingshan, whether he was riding a horse from the long street, or talking to everyone and saluting, Fu Qingshan sat on the horse from beginning to end, or leaned forward and leaned on the horse's head.
This question was in Xu Feng's mind at the beginning, and it was thrown out at this time just to block the mouth of the third senior brother. The third senior brother Meng Gu is the most particular about ancient etiquette, and if he doesn't get off the horse and talk to people, he is actually disrespectful.
"This ...... Senior brother, you still know too little about the affairs between the sects. There is a rumor that goes like this: dragons and phoenixes are easy to gather among people, and it is difficult to get off the horse on the green mountain on the sword. ”
Senior Brother Thirteen then explained, "Each of the four major states and counties of the Great Xia Dynasty selects the most outstanding one from among the many cultivators every year. The four states and counties together are called the four states dragon and phoenix. Sizhou Longfeng is the seeded player in the Tsing Yi test, shortlisted for Dongcheng Courtyard or Sanqing Daomen, and in the last few Tsing Yi tests, the four of them together can't fight Fu Qingshan who is riding on a horse. The surrounding dragons and phoenixes should gather at least once a year, and even then they are still not Fu Qingshan's opponents, so it is called the dragon and phoenix easy to gather, and Qingshan is difficult to get off the horse. ”
After the thirteenth senior brother finished speaking, two big words suddenly rose in Xu Feng's heart - pretending to be forced.
The fourth senior brother obviously had a similar opinion to Xu Feng, and said: "Fu Qingshan's Taoism is high, but the person is pretending to be a little too much. After a pause, he added: "But Master once said that people can be rude, and fists are courtesy." Therefore, only if you are strong enough, no matter how you pretend, others will recognize you. When you pull him off the horse one day, you can also make up a slip and put it on. ”
The thirteenth senior brother disagreed with the fourth senior brother's statement, and said in a low voice: "I heard that if he doesn't get off the horse, there is another hidden ......."
The third senior brother was not happy to discuss this boring topic, so he took over the conversation and said to Xu Feng: "What is hidden or not, he has already invited you to Xianjian Gate, when you go one day, ask him in person." ”
The fourth senior brother has a rough temperament, and he doesn't care much about Xu Feng's outstanding performance in the battle. Who doesn't have a little secret that no one knows, and he himself has a scimitar that can see beautiful women bathing.
The senior brothers finally stopped asking about the reason for Xu Feng's violent prostration. As a result, the four brothers and sisters were finally able to walk happily on the edge of the salt lake with a warm summer breeze.
Salt Lake City is named after a large lake rich in salt.
Dozens of miles of wide lake, the breeze is light, the waves are not prosperous, and the lake embankment built of white sand is covered by rows of green willows, zigzag.
After a fierce battle in Qinglou, the four of them finally found a little free breath that was different from the Burning Star Tower Sect, but a woman's timid cry suddenly sounded behind them-Hero!