readx;? Zhang Lu pointed to Ji Lianchi's grave before he said the three words "this", Tang Liyu's actual performance was much more clever than her appearance, and she immediately heard the song and replied: "It should be empty - according to the Holy Venerable, after the return of a few of us, the corpses of our companions who remained in this world will automatically disappear." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Not long ago I went to Guimenglou to inquire, it is said that Ji Lian died suddenly in a dream, the doctor diagnosed, there may have been a hidden disease, and caught up with the practice of the law, in a hurry, so he went mad...... Of course, that's just Guimenglou's statement to the outside world, but the actual situation is unknown. ”

Li Yanchao sighed lightly: "The dead are gone, and the living should learn from it." Feng said abruptly: "Yes, let's discuss this mission first." The mission goal is to protect Tan Feng and repel the master of Ouchi sent by the imperial court - I don't mention how long I need to protect him, it is impossible to take care of him for the rest of his life. So I estimate that the masters of the imperial court should make trouble at tomorrow's conference, as long as we can make the conference smoothly, we will achieve the mission goal. ”

Tang Liyu nodded: "Without a thousand days of thieves, it is impossible for us to accompany Lord Tan Zhuang day and night, so I estimate that the masters of the imperial court will not sneak attack and plot before the conference - besides, there are probably not many people in the world who can sneak into Fengwan Villa and sneak attack Lord Tan Zhuang." The biggest possibility is to do it at tomorrow's conference......"

Li Yanchao said: "We must not be unguarded tonight, we should take turns to keep vigil......

"That's true," Feng said abruptly, "Although we can't protect Tan Feng's side, if there is any wind and grass, we must be able to respond at any time." ”

Zhang Lu didn't know much about the situation in this Juntian world, so he couldn't interject it, and when everyone was almost discussed, he asked, "I don't know what other good players are in the village at present?"

Feng said abruptly: "I asked just now, except for Tan Feng, there are also Guhong Dao people who have entered the realm of selflessness - of course, there is no such name in this world. The others are not enough, and the ones that can oppose you and me are probably less than the number of two palms and ten fingers. ”

Zhang Luxin said that it was with you, not with me...... It only takes two hands to deal with you, and if you can deal with me, you can probably break your toes again-" After returning to the village, I hope that Brother Feng, Brother Li and Miss Tang will give me a detailed explanation of the martial arts and martial arts in this world. ”

Li Yanchao waved his hand: "You're welcome...... Feng Ran said right-"Why are you brother coming and going?" Miss Tang, as a woman, should not call a man by his name, let's three old men, since we are companions, we can call each other by name-you can just call me 'Heran'. ”

Zhang Lu smiled slightly and nodded in agreement. He saw it, don't look at Li Yanchao's words, he seems to be relatively low-key, but in fact, he is the real mastermind in this four-person team. And Feng Heran, it is like a roundworm in Li Yanchao's stomach, the surname Li only needs to say half a sentence, he immediately comprehends the central idea, and can also pull out a long story - this is the relationship between the silent admiral and the clever adjutant, or the relationship between the silent general and the old man in power.

As for Tang Liyu, she is very enthusiastic and has a high IQ, and she is by no means an ordinary brainless giant girl - for example, Brienne, the "beauty" in "A Song of Ice and Fire". She knows exactly how to help a newcomer get up to speed and integrate into the team as quickly as possible.

That night, Fengwan Villa set up a feast to entertain the heroes of the rivers and lakes who came from all over the world, and the owner Tan Feng finally appeared - of course, with the chant of "one water maple is the shore, and two mountains and clouds are clothes". Zhang Lu looked carefully, and saw that this person was close to the age of sixties, with temples like frost, purple face and beard, and he was quite imposing. But just such a martial arts tycoon, wearing a wide-sleeved robe and a tall black gauze turban, is really awkward.

It's like a monkey and a crown, and he doesn't look like a prince when he wears a dragon robe. Zhang Luxin said that I also listened to a lot of poems, although my level is not high, but Tang and Song poems are still forced to memorize a lot, in contrast, they are all rags. At first, I was worried that Li Yanchao's self-compiled poem number would not be in everyone's eyes and would be ridiculed......

Tang Liyu sat next to Zhang Lu, leaned over and whispered: "Master Tan Zhuang is good at boxing, and it is said that there are other poems in the prime of life, referred to as 'one punch to break the sky'. It is estimated that he may have reached the second order of Wangxuan (selfless realm) at that time, but now that he is old and frail, his level has dropped. ”

Zhang Lu frowned: "He has a long life?

Tang Liyu smiled, and her voice was lowered: "Looking young, I am actually in my seventies." The lifespan in this life is only seventy, and even if there is no master of the self realm, it is probably rare to live past the age of eighty. ”

"Half cut into the ground, we really have to protect him......" Zhang Luxin said that it must be a long year of troubled times, which has led to the decline of social productivity, and the level of medicine is not developed, so people generally have a short life expectancy, even if they eat fragrant and spicy magnates, there are few people who can survive the world. Speaking of which, the Sanwu monk put me in the Tianyuan world, which is quite understanding......

There were too many guests who came to gather, there were nearly a hundred people with names and surnames, and the number of disciples and protégés brought by them was three times as many, and the hall was so full that even Zhang Lu and they couldn't get to the hall, but were arranged in a position near the door-Feng was dressed decently, and it seemed that his reputation in this world was relatively loud, so he was able to sit in the door. Tan Feng greeted everyone one by one, talking and laughing, but he didn't drink much, and Su Jin helped him carry it.

Tang Liyu pointed out that Zhang Lu knew a few people - in fact, she didn't know much, but many people had heard of his name, and as soon as the other party greeted Tan Feng and Su Jin, they immediately got on the number. Among them, sitting in the top guest seat is a blue-clothed Taoist priest, with a narrow face and a long beard, thin eyes and beautiful hair, quite a fairy wind and bones, a bit like Zhang Lu's past teacher Pei Xuanren. Tang Liyu pointed out and said: "This is the Guhong Daoist, and his martial arts are second only to Master Tan Zhuang." ”

She said that because Dai Chao emphasized literature over martial arts, and strictly forbade the people to hide heavy weapons privately, the inheritance of martial arts was mostly fists and feet and swordsmanship, occasionally knife techniques, and some short blades of Qimen, and no matter how heavy they were, they were quite rare - "Those who make double knives like Brother Li are purely alien." Guhong Daoist is good at swordsmanship and has the reputation of "the first sword in the world".

Zhang Lu still remembers the poem of the Guhong Taoist, which is: "The chaotic clouds are surging and heroic, and Guhong flies into the underworld." The sky is made of high standards, and the autumn water washes the eyes. ”

The crowd drank wine and ate meat, boasted to each other, and made a fuss until late, and then they dispersed. Although Fengwan Villa is large, it does not have so many guest rooms, and some of the younger disciples have to spend the night in a newly built grass hut. Zhang Lu and the others were all arranged to have a house, Feng was alone, Zhang Lu and Li Yanchao were crowded with others, and Tang Liyu naturally shared a house with a few female high-rollers - Zhang Luxin said that he really regarded us as followers surnamed Feng......

The four of them each recognized the door and discussed the order of the vigil, and Zhang Lu was arranged to be the first - maybe the newcomer had preferential treatment.

He pressed the long sword in his hand, and the wind and dew were independent in the middle of the night, and someone asked about it, and said that he had drunk too much wine and came out to let the cool breeze blow. Tang Liyu pointed out the direction of the villa's inner house in advance—that is, the lower part of Tan Feng—and the corner of Zhang Lu's eyes swept over the two-story building from time to time, pricking up his ears to listen to the sounds of all sides. It's a pity, if you are still an immortal, you can meditate in the house with peace of mind, how old is this Zhuangzi, a fly flying over can't escape your senses, and now you have to rely on your sense of sight and hearing, which is only three points stronger than ordinary people.

After about half an hour, most of the visitors fell asleep - or meditated and practiced - and there was no second person in the courtyard. Zhang Lu was thinking about the possible obstruction of tomorrow's martial arts conference, and what should he do, when he suddenly heard a slight sound of footsteps behind him.

He turned his head suddenly, but saw that it was Tang Liyu who came from the willows. Tang Liyu smiled at him: "Brother Zhang's ears and eyes are so clear. Suddenly, her eyebrows furrowed: "There is no one in the silence, and the little sister is trying to take the opportunity to learn Brother Zhang's tricks." As he spoke, he punched him straight in the chest.

Although Tang Liyu's skin is white, her fists are not small, and she is carrying a strong wind. She is already at the pinnacle of the Mystery Vision, she can partially trigger the natural power of heaven and earth, and in this Juntian world, it has not been weakened in the slightest, this punch seems to have increased by three or five times in an instant in Zhang Lu's senses, it is like a blue ball, and the momentum is really terrifying!

The fist reached his chest, half a foot away, and suddenly he paused again. The corners of Tang Liyu's mouth raised slightly: "Brother Zhang, please draw your sword." "It's all up to this, and Zhang Lu didn't dare to say that he couldn't compare, so he had to draw his sword out of the sheath. Tang Liyu's fist was slightly retracted, and Zhang Lu took a small step back, and the long sword shook and stabbed her shoulder.

His "Splitting Stone Sword Technique" has always been known for its fierceness, but Tang Liyu's fists seem to be even more violent and swift, almost indestructible. The "whirring" fist style alone was already scary enough, Zhang Lu didn't dare to carry it at all, so he had to use the strategy of "encircling Wei to save Zhao", attacking the enemy with a sword, and forcing him to withdraw his fist to protect himself.

However, Tang Liyu is not only punching fiercely, but also quite agile, Zhang Lu Jianzhi, she easily avoided it with a slight twist of her waist. Since the plan of "encircling Wei to save Zhao" was difficult to sell, Zhang Lu had no choice but to dodge her fist, although the sword was long and the fist was short, but he could not gain the upper hand at all, but completely lost the initiative and was forced to retreat again and again.

Zhang Lu had no choice but to use the "Rouyun Sword Technique" that he had always looked down on, wanting to defend tightly for the time being, and wait for some to save some defeats, and then attack again. But the long sword had just drawn half a circle in front of him, and Tang Liyu's fist arrived, hitting the spine of the sword. Zhang Lu felt a strong force rush up from the sword body along his arm, and half of his body was numb in an instant. The sword momentum stagnated because of this, and Tang Li's fist arrived, Zhang Lu felt as if the sky was full of fist shadows, and he was about to be buried in the sea of basketballs-simply, I will abandon the sword and admit defeat.

Why is this woman so powerful? Lian Jin can't catch up with the horse; the subtlety of the tricks is even stronger than the mocking wind! Is this the strength of the peak of Peeping? If the dead eunuch had replaced her and fought strongly, it is estimated that if she all lie down, she may not be able to win the final victory......

The fist reached the end of Zhang Lu's nose, suddenly stopped, and then slowly retracted. Zhang Lu smiled bitterly: "Miss Tang is really a genius. Tang Liyu smiled faintly: "It's over." This mission is all dependent on Brother Zhang. ”

Zhang Lu asked suspiciously: "You have also tried my depth, it is really not enough to mention, how can you still say that you rely on it?"

Tang Li said with a straight face: "According to the experience of the little sister's mission, the Holy Venerable has always formed a team of people with similar strength, and Brother Zhang, with the strength of the first time to peep at the Ao (Zhang Luxin said Sure enough, I can barely be regarded as a peeping class), can be equal to me in the same group, maybe the key to completing the task lies in you." ”

Zhang Lu pouted: "Maybe the Holy Venerable made a mistake......

"Providence is unpredictable," Tang Liyu arched her hand, "Brother Zhang will continue to keep vigil, and the little sister will retire." ”

She walked dozens of steps in the dark, turned the corner of the house, and a person was clasping his hands together, leaning against the wall, waiting quietly - it was Li Yanchao, the leader of the group. Seeing Tang Li coming over, he immediately asked, "How?"

Tang Liyu said in a low voice: "The swordsmanship is just a new glimpse, but the internal strength has reached a great level, and it is not as good as the Dongli Hou Mansion. ”

"Maybe it was the last mission, God gave it. ”

Tang Liyu nodded: "No matter what the foundation and foundation are, if this person really only started to learn the swordsmanship of the Hou Mansion of Dongli last year, then the speed of mastery is really amazing-Dongli may have to produce a young talent, what do you think, the prince of Xili?"

Li Yanchao pouted and smiled rarely: "What can you think? You underestimate me too much." I only hope that tomorrow's battle will not be delayed by him -- I hope that as you said, Zhang Lu is the key to completing this mission. (To be continued.) )