Seventy-two embroidery needles are like a song of Mandarin Duck Lake, strung with red threads intertwined layer by layer, and they all flocked to Chen Yuzhi.

The green shirt stood in place, the shadow moved, and the green snake dance was also overwhelming, this move was extremely consuming of true qi, but it was created by the green shirt by taking the opportunity of the Great Perfection realm of gathering qi at that time, especially after taking the thistle spirit Gu worm, it was called real squandering! After the hundred points were exhausted, the green shirt rarely used this trick, but today this embroidery needle is menacing, and he doesn't want to end up like Jiang Cheng, so he desperately resists.

Chen Yu knew that the realm was too low back then, and he couldn't see through Cao Xuanbing's realm when he was in Panyang, but now it is not what it used to be, and he can see Cao Xuancheng's pseudo-secluded realm at a glance, so he dares to fight with him with a horizontal sword, even if he is not the opponent of the eunuch, there is still a little miscellaneous hair on the side to respond, so there is no need to be afraid at all.

"Cao Yuanshou, how good is embroidery and weaving at home, why do you want to run out and fight with men?"

Chen Yuzhi did not forget to sneer between swinging his sword, which provoked Cao Xuancheng to scold, and the strength of his fingers was strengthened a few points, Li Xiyang saw that Chen Yuzhi was a little difficult to resist, and ridiculed this move had the opposite effect, and shouted: "Let me come!"

Qingyi took away the sword, and said with a smile: "Three kowtows again?"

"Fuck you!"

The Taoist robe stepped on the step, and the peach wood sword was slammed into the ground, and the fingers of the two hands were interlaced, and then they were stacked, and read: "Seven clouds and seven urns, the jade wall is across the sky!"

The orthodox Taoist trend can't be seen or touched, but it can make the embroidery needle seamless, Chen Yuzhi saw that Xiao Zamao had played a new trick, and said: "Xiao Zamao, why didn't you say it earlier if you have this means, I wasted so much effort!"

"I thought, who told you so fast!"

"Who do you say is fast?"

The two of you say a word, I say a word, it is completely stimulating Cao Xuancheng, Yang Luchan and Nie Liangchen stood aside and did not dare to make a move, for fear of being poisoned by the green shirt again, but under the scolding of the head of the courtyard, Chen Yuzhi did not have a murderous intention, since the battle of Dingbei, to be precise, after saying goodbye to Li San in Bishan, the killing thoughts have faded a lot, and they treat people with compassion on weekdays, but today this reckless man killed Sui Qian with a punch, and blood debts and blood repayment are always required.

The sword flashed away, and the ordinary sword sealed the throat, and the boxer fell to the ground before he could react, Nie Liangchen's five swords were broken, although he was unscathed, he had lost his will to fight, and after that, the martial arts realm would stop here, and he would never be able to escape the shadow of Wangshan Tower.

This sword did not use the Shadowless Qinggang, nor did it add the Bladeless Sword Intent, but Chen Yuzhi did it casually with his realm perception, and faintly had some heavenly path tracks, Li Xiyang looked at it in his eyes, and sighed: "You guy, you ran in front of me again without making a sound......

Chen Yuzhi glanced at the old eunuch and sneered: "Why don't you run faster and wait to be bullied by some yin and yang people?"

"Chen Yuzhi!"

Cao Xuancheng fell into madness, he waved his hand and grabbed it, tore off a robe of the head of the courtyard on his body, countless embroidery needles gradually gathered, the original red line had already cracked, hundreds of needles appeared at a glance, Cao Yuan's first finger flicked several times, a needle swept back to the jade wall across the sky, along the surface of both sides of the needle to both sides of the crack, the needle into the jade wall half an inch!

Seeing that the situation was not good, Xiao Zamao pulled out the peachwood sword, attributed the momentum of Daozang to the tip of the sword, and resisted Cao Xuancheng with all his strength point-to-point. But after all, the other party has the perception of the realm of seclusion, and no matter how powerful Rao is Dengzhen secret is, he can't go against the sky.

Chen Yuzhi could see that Xiao Zamao was a little powerless, and hurriedly raised a sword in front of him, and the two swords were against the needle, and the two sides were comparable, Cao Xuancheng smiled: "Can you stop it?"

The head of the courtyard raised his arm and moved forward step by step, and every step forward was a point stronger, and after three steps, the green shirt and the robe were already at the end of the crossbow, Cao Yuanshou was not in a hurry, and said with a cruel smile: "Chen Yuzhi, I want you to taste the taste of being castrated today, hahaha!"

Cold sweat oozed from Tsing Yi's forehead, he didn't expect this old guy to be so vicious, and he didn't dare to imagine the scene after falling into his hands...... Hua Gu was silent on the side, just to wait for an opportunity, so that the flying knife is to kill with one blow, once you lose the opportunity, you will put yourself in trouble, and the flying knife has two techniques, which is to fly directly to the spinning fly, and there are four ways to hold, which is the thumb accusation, the food accusation, the control, and the sword accusation, which are endlessly varied and closely related to the type of flying knife, he wanted to wait for Cao Xuancheng to take a few steps forward and then do it, but after hearing that he wanted to castrate Chen Yuzhi, a nameless anger burned......

The blunt bone flying knife continued to gather momentum between the fingers of the sword, Chen Yuzhi saw the movement of the flower bone, and hurriedly sneered: "Cao Xuancheng, you are the same as Cao Xuanbing, you are the old dog of my Chen family, what qualifications do you have to shout in front of Lao Tzu?"

Cao Yuan stared at Chen Yuzhi for the first time, not noticing the abnormality behind him at all, and said angrily: "Chen Yuzhi, in the most critical battles with Xishu back then, if it wasn't for Cao Xuan's soldiers to protect the lord and slaughter the city, do you think the Central Plains would be the current situation? The King of Jin has already regarded you as a dead man, otherwise, how could Yangming Painting Law attack you! Nine Emperor Princes, there is no place for you in the world, go and die!"

A flying knife pierced Cao Xuancheng's chest, and he said, "That's right, let's die!"

The head of the courtyard lowered his head and looked at his chest, revealing an unbelievable look, the embroidery needles were scattered all over the place, perhaps it was Fang Cai's words that angered the green shirt, the bladeless sword intent gathered out of thin air, he stepped forward and slashed a sword, the ruthlessness of this sword was unprecedented, not only split the mountain gate of Wangshan Tower in half, together with Cao Xuancheng also fell under the sword, this Cao Yuan Shou raised his palm before he died, thinking that he could block this sword, but found that the true intention of the pseudo-Tongyou was like tofu under the black sword......

Cao Xuancheng's fate was as miserable as the door of the building, but Chen Yuzhi obviously lost his mind, and the green snake danced wildly and kept twisting the broken body, until Li Xiyang stepped forward and grabbed his arm, he slowly stopped, and the Taoist robe sighed: "Chen Yuzhi, you don't want to have anything to do with the temple, so why are you angry?"

Tsing Yi put the black sword into his sheath, like a homeless person, and said with a sneer: "Blood is thicker than water...... There were always some stumbling blocks in my heart before, and I always felt that I had done something wrong, but from today on, I ......"

Li Xiyang covered his mouth and sighed: "You guy, don't talk too much, just leave some leeway!"

Hua Gu looked at the broken dust and bright red all over the ground, and couldn't help but tremble, and shouted: "Go find Yang Ming Painting Law, he will go to win luck alone!"

Jiang Cheng still knelt on the ground with his wife in his arms, and suddenly said: "After Wangshan Tower, the end of the twelve peaks. ”

The three of them glanced at each other, and ran towards the back of the building, leaving Jiang Cheng alone here, the miserable meaning was sad, he laughed miserably: "Sui Qian, I was wrong......

At the end of the twelve peaks, the vegetation is luxuriant, even the rock wall and gravel are green, Ding Yin stands in front of an ancient tree, there is a picture scroll hanging next to him, vitality continues to pour into the painting, Yang Ming painting law blesses the painting scroll with one hand, a face of anger overflowing, he saw Chen Yuzhi and his party came here, that proves that the "Desert Wind and Smoke Map" has been destroyed.

Ding Yin said angrily: "Who destroyed the scroll?"

Chen Yuzhi didn't pull out the black sword, he kept accumulating killing intent in it, and said indifferently: "It's no wonder that others, who called you arrogant, put a picture scroll in the branch hall, and didn't find a few people to watch, you deserve to be destroyed!"

Ding Yin originally wanted to detain Chen Yuzhi in the painting, and finally handed it over to the three prisons, but he didn't want to lose his wife and soldiers, so he immediately reached out and took out a picture scroll and threw it in the air, and a pair of "Thousand Rivers Industry Fire Map" floated on a few feet.

"Chen Yuzhi, if you help me get back a piece of luck, maybe I will have a chance to survive when I return to the dynasty!"

Qing Yi smiled and said: "You and I are a three-year-old child? In the past, I thought that the Seven Laws of Yangming were noble and pure, but I didn't think that they were also a group of mediocre people who didn't know right from wrong, and the temple and the Guozijian were all places to hide filth and dirt, and Lao Tzu was not interested!"

Ding Yin just wants to delay time, it is a little laborious to suppress the luck of the rivers and lakes, if he fights with the three of them, he is afraid that something will go wrong, so he wants to bewitch Chen Yuzhi, and then clean them up after the completion of the work, at this time, Yang Ming painting law is eager to break Chen Yuzhi's body into ten thousand pieces, this "Desert Wind and Smoke Map" is absolutely better than the first rate in the world, only this one, he is heartbroken but can not show it, said: "Chen Yuzhi, if you are obsessed with it again, no one can protect you!"

Qingyi raised his right hand and grabbed the hilt of Yuehua's sword, and said, "I don't bother you with my life, Ding Yin...... You better think about how to save your life today!"

Yang Ming's painting law took the first step to sacrifice the magic trick, and the endless flames poured out from the "Thousand River Industry Fire Map", and hit the three people in green shirts, Chen Yuzhi shouted: "Little miscellaneous hair, quickly use Fang Cai's move to block it!"

Hearing this, Li Xiyang inserted the peachwood sword into the ground and shouted: "Seven clouds and seven urns, the jade wall is across the sky!"

The momentum of Daozang rose again, Ding Yin looked disdainful, and chuckled: "Karmic fire is not like the fire of the world, how can the jade wall be the enemy of the sky?"

The jade wall became a thin veil, and was burned out by the boundless karmic fire in an instant, Chen Yuzhi drew his knife and cut it out of the sheath, and the sword went straight through the karmic fire map, and the fire finally overwhelmed the sword momentum, and dissipated here before touching the scroll. The three of them jumped up and down and had to keep dodging, and Yang Ming sneered: "The green shirt and black sword are nothing more than that! If it weren't for this luck, you would be like an ant in front of me." ”

"Ding Yin, I'll go to your uncle! What kind of big-tailed wolf in front of Lao Tzu, the Mobei wolf ride was all exterminated by Lao Tzu, what are you!"

Yang Ming saw that a few people were embarrassed, laughed loudly, and sighed: "Chen Yuzhi, what can you do with your outstanding military achievements? It's not the end of wandering in the rivers and lakes, there are people in the temple who are angry for you, but what's the use? People who really want you to die...... It's none other than King Jin!"

Chen Yuzhi was stunned in place, as if he had been struck by lightning, if it weren't for the Maoshan Trail blocking him in front of him with the Sanmao Sword Technique, he was afraid that Qingshan would be buried in the sea of fire. Chen Yuzhi fell into the memory, he didn't understand why the King of Jin wanted to treat him like this, was it wrong to win the Mobei to exterminate the wolf horse? Could it be that it was wrong to resist the chaos of the Five Hu Jin and defend the Beicheng? The corpse mountain and the sea of blood were helpless, if the world was peaceful, who would want to stain the yellow sand with blood?

Chen Jingwen, I forgot that you were a kind person, and the same was true for your mother back then...... Hahaha, there is one life, whoever has the ability will take it!"

Qingyi looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and Xiao Zamao shouted: "Chen Yuzhi, what are you crazy about?

Ding Yin saw that his words had stirred up a thousand waves, and his face was indifferent, and after a while, he would be able to completely seal his luck in the painting, which could be regarded as saving the day...... He shook his head secretly when he saw Chen Yuzhi so crazy, but he didn't add fuel and vinegar, King Jin really wanted to put Chen Yuzhi to death, and the middle and high-level officials of Panyang Guozi Prison all received the news that if they met the green shirt and black sword in the rivers and lakes, they would definitely be punished. Although he didn't understand why immortals like Zhang Dannian in the courtyard didn't enter the world to hunt down Chen Yuzhi, he didn't think about keeping his hands.

Chen Yuzhi looked at Li Xiyang who was blocking in front of him, a warmth flowed in his heart, and he said softly: "Little miscellaneous hair, hold on for a while!"

The two wind talismans were held in front of him, Chen Yuzhi regained his indifferent color, the black sword buzzed into the sheath, and the green silk fluttered behind him, and he sighed leisurely in his mouth.

Today, I look at the mountains and worry, and I am full of sorrow.

I don't know death and life, how can I talk about power and glory.

Hundreds of miles of snow in the mountains, thousands of waves in the Hanhai.

The karmic fire enters the world, and the wind rises and returns to the temple!

The wind talismans overlapped, like a cloud rushing, Li Xiyang and Hua Gu hid behind the green shirt, this kind of chic and resolute is completely different from the desolation of Fang Cai, the one-eyed young man sighed: "This is like the lord of the Xuanjia of Xifu who saved the people of Dingbei!"

Li Xiyang nodded, naturally he could see that Chen Yuzhi put down some things and picked up some things, as for what it was, he couldn't figure it out, but if he had a chance after this matter, he had to ask him what he felt again.

Under the strong wind, the karmic fire went towards the painted scroll, and the embers of the painted scroll were burned in an instant, and the wind carried the karmic fire to Yangming's painting law, Ding Yin spurted out a mouthful of blood, never expected Chen Yuzhi to have such a means, the current luck was all in the painting, only three of the five precious painted scrolls remained, he didn't have time to feel heartache, and he paved the way with the painted scroll and ran away, disappearing at the end of the twelve peaks of Wangshan Mountain.

The wind and fire gradually weakened, a towering ancient tree withered instantly, and the trunk cracked into sawdust, Li Xiyang stepped forward and found that there were pools of blood on the ground, and said: "Chen Yuzhi, this luck was still taken away by him......"

Qingyi raised his hand and patted the young man's shoulder, smiled meaningfully, and said: "Jiangcheng is a man, and walking the rivers and lakes does not rely on luck, but on integrity!"

The one-eyed young man smiled, as if he regarded Chen Yuzhi as a respected elder, and his admiration was overflowing. Xiao Zamao stood next to the dead tree, looking at the green shirt and black sword, Chen Yuzhi was still the Chen Yuzhi he knew, but the hidden potential shown by this guy at this time was comparable to that of thousands of troops, it turned out that this was his state of mind when he was crisscrossing the battlefield.

Li Xiyang asked, "Chen Yuzhi, shall we withdraw?"

Qingshan shook his head, closed his eyes and looked up slightly, although there was no wind blowing willows at this time, there was a cloud rolling clouds, twelve peaks and clouds like waterfalls, oblique long streams, poured into the world without a trace, it seems that a river of spring water flows eastward, such as the long river of years does not return.

Thirteen years of Taikang, early winter.

Tsing Yi broke with the temple, and since then, regardless of the past situation, he only looks at right and wrong, and the sword is merciless.

Chen Yuzhi had a question at the end of the twelve peaks of Wangshan, he asked Li Xiyang and Hua Gu, and said, "Do you dare to go with me to demolish the Lujiang Branch?"