"That's how Kung Fu works!"

At that moment, a few more people couldn't bear it anymore and followed the white figure.

A few people immediately made a move, and then compared it with the move in their minds, they felt that there was always a trace of charm missing, and they couldn't help frowning and thinking about it.

Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong kept nodding their heads, constantly comparing them with their own kung fu, and integrating the subtleties into their own kung fu.

Jing Zhou's figure is getting faster and faster, and gradually turning into a shadow, vague, fast to the extreme, which makes people anxious to watch.

"It's broken, it's broken, I can't see this kind of exquisite kung fu!"

"This... How good is that! ”

This untouchable taste made a group of people uncomfortable, and even a few people squatted on the ground and wailed.

This kind of opportunity to increase martial arts knowledge in vain, if you miss it once, it will be difficult to encounter it in the future.

Everyone was scratching their ears and cheeks in a hurry, and suddenly slowed down, one move and one style, and the movements were so slow, like an old man.

Jing Zhou laughed, stretched out his hand to the crooked neck tree on the edge of the cliff, took a branch, and danced slowly, first a sword "Purple Qi from the East", and then "Immortal Guidance", gradually no longer confined to the moves, as you like, or point or pick, the sword qi on the branch is steep, and the sword intent is soaring.

"This... That's what swordsmanship is! ”

"Yes, this is swordsmanship, such sword intent, this...

The sword aura was cold, and the green light on the branches in Jing Zhou's hands was shining.

"Puff Puff"

Dozens of blue rays of light flew out from the branches and slashed into the air, scattering all the clouds on the peak.

"Knock Knock"

The rocks flew in a mess, leaving shocking sword marks.

"What a great swordsmanship!"

Ouyang Feng sighed, such a swordsmanship, he felt that even Wang Chongyang would not be able to use it!

Hong Qigong nodded and agreed: "Yes, such a swordsmanship, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the first swordsmanship in the world!" ”

The old naughty boy squatted on the ground, picked up a branch, kept drawing circles, and muttered: "I still treat you as a good brother, you have such a powerful swordsmanship, but you don't teach the old naughty boy, and what kind of ghost Lao Zi Quanzhen swordsmanship is the first!" Stingy, liar! Even if my brother comes back to life, he won't beat you! The old urchin will never play with you again! ”

On Peach Blossom Island that day, he was so beautiful by what Jing Zhou said. Hearing that the Quanzhen swordsmanship was the first, this made Zhou Botong proud, and he collapsed again and again, he had the intention to show off, not only demonstrated the Quanzhen swordsmanship several times, but also said it with his heart.

At this time, compared with the swordsmanship in front of him, the old naughty boy felt that the true swordsmanship was not so powerful.

The sword qi is flying, and the sword intent is all over the sky.

Everyone was forced to take a few steps back, and the sound of breaking the air whistled in their ears.

At this time, a burst of thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, and I saw a whirlpool appear out of thin air above Jing Zhou's head, and there seemed to be thunder and lightning in it.

"It's...

Everyone looked up, their faces full of incredulity.

Jing Zhou collected the branches and swayed them wantonly on the ground.

The land on the peak of Huashan Mountain is three points harder than ordinary rocks, but at this time, under the branches that are about to break when the wind blows, it is like tofu.

"The romance has become a dream on earth, and the poems are still in the same heaven as the mountain. The people in the white jade building are far away, and there are immortals on Huashan. ”

He laughed out loud when he finished writing, then leaped and disappeared into the whirlpool.

Huang Rong came up from below, and just happened to see this scene, and the whole person was instantly stunned.

The old naughty boy rubbed his eyes, and a spirit jumped up from the ground and exclaimed: "Old man, Huang Lao Xie, hell, hell... Oops, what the hell in broad daylight... My brother was dragged by Hades to accompany the wine... ”

"Run, run, or we'll be dragged by Hades to accompany the wine, the old naughty boy hasn't lived enough!"

After speaking, Zhou Botong's body flashed and disappeared above the mountain peak.

Everyone didn't seem to hear Zhou Botong's words, looking at the whirlpool in the air that had dissipated, and was silent for a long time.

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After the end of Huashan's sword discussion, a burst of martial arts practice instantly blew on the rivers and lakes, wanting to explore the realm of martial arts.

Gu said that on that day on the top of Mount Hua, the world's first "immortal" son broke through the innate nature, broke the void, and soared in the day.

When did such a strange thing happen in the rivers and lakes?

Some people don't believe it, but also specially climb the top of Mount Hua, only to see that it is really carved with 28 big characters, the words go deep into the rock for several inches, like a miracle, I can't help but believe it.

Ouyang Feng, the western poison, returned to the White Camel Villa after that, devoted himself to studying kung fu, and his reputation gradually disappeared in the rivers and lakes. It is the iron palm floating on the water, Huashan played a prestige in the first battle, and after going down the mountain, it is to change the past, act chivalrous and righteous, inherit the long-cherished wish of the previous generations of helpers, and resist the gold and aid the Song Dynasty.

It is said that after Na Ningzong heard the news, he specially sent people to Huashan to inquire about the news, hoping to find traces of immortals. It's just that he failed several times, which disappointed Ning Zong.

Since then, Mr. Ning has never given up, in order to find immortals and visit Taoism, he vigorously admires Taoism, but the Quanzhen Sect has been blessed by this, and he has gained great benefits in vain.

After that, there was an endless stream of people who went to Huashan, and they were all shocked when they saw the twenty-eight big characters, and they practiced martial arts even harder, and gradually Huashan became a holy place for martial arts.

Later, I don't know who said that the world's shocking guest was the fairy son, and there were other people who realized peerless martial arts in the poems left by the world's shocking guests.

Since then, the true handiwork of the shocking guest has been snapped up by people in the rivers and lakes, wanting to explore the secret of the broken void, which is a later story.

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Huang Rong sat in the window on the second floor of the inn, holding a letter in her hand, looking at the lights opposite. It used to be the place where Jingzhou used to sit.

"You're good, Bai made me rejoice for nothing, and only left me a dream."

"Knock knock", a sound of footsteps came, Laifu walked to Huang Rong's side, handed over a cabinet, and said: "Owner, this is painted by the young master a few years ago, I have been saving for the young master all these years, put it in the cabinet, and never touched it again." ”

Huang Rong took the cabinet, stroked it a few times, opened the cabinet, and took out a painting, only to see a graceful beauty on it.

The man had six hairpins on his head, a flame on his hand, and a pair of jade legs looming under the skirt, Huang Rong whispered: "Phew! Vixen, how can the girl's family wear so little! ”

After saying that, she put the painting at the bottom in a huff.

Flipping down further, it is a woman with a light veil, she wears a dark orchid on her forehead, the green leaves on her fingertips are flying, and there is an inscription next to it: "Autumn orchid is born on the flat ground, and the day after the rain in spring, I don't know where the smoke is the most." ”

Huang Rong glanced at it twice, closed the box heavily, and said angrily: "I know that there is nothing good!" Laifuer, what are you doing with it? ”

Laifu smiled and scratched his head, not knowing how to answer, and said after a long time: "Boss, that... The big bird wants to drink, I... I... There's no alcohol in the store... ”

"Dead birds, know how to drink! Leave it alone, let it go! ”

"The proprietor ... Should... It's time to close... ”

"Got it, you go down, don't worry about me." Huang Rong will be blessed in the future, looked down at the letter, and muttered: "There are eight hardships in life, birth, old age, sickness and death, love and separation, resentment, can't ask for, can't let go." ”

"The owner, I thought you were Rong'er and couldn't let go, but who knows, it turned out that you couldn't ask for it...

Chapter 175: I Can't Ask for It