Chapter 163: Yellow River Ancestor
The countless artistic conception attributes in the artistic conception space are different and complex, and a fragile balance has been formed, as long as one changes, the others will have a linkage reaction.
Shura's Yin Sha Gong and the Wedding Dress Divine Gong are combined into one, which is no less than a major earthquake in the artistic conception space, countless artistic conceptions flash and erupt, and even the entire artistic conception space has signs of rupture.
With Ren Xing's preoccupation in suppressing, and even subduing various artistic conceptions, it can be regarded as a small achievement, after all, these are the products of his own cultivation, and it is not so difficult to solve.
This combination went smoothly, but he couldn't bear Yan Shisan's bumps and bumps along the way, so that there were always various problems in the fusion of the body.
In the old days, this was a good thing, as long as any problems were exposed, it was progress.
After solving it bit by bit, one's self-cultivation will make great progress.
But now it's recuperating from an injury, which is a bit out of place.
Now that the chaos has finally calmed down, all the restrained vitality has gradually spread, and he has finally woken up
Suddenly feeling a little hungry, I also hurriedly looked around, but found myself lying in the coffin, and quickly got up, only to find that I was on the boat.
When I looked around, I saw that the ship was not small, and there were two houses in the middle, carrying about 20 people.
But most of them shrank in one corner, and instead looked at themselves, they looked toward the other corner of the boat, where two men were standing opposite each other.
If you look closely, it is Yan Shisan holding a sword, preparing to fight with a middle-aged scholar, and there is a short and fat middle-aged man watching the battle next to him.
Ren Wuxing couldn't help but shrink his eyes, and recognized the two people, these two people have strange faces, which is unforgettable at first sight, whether it is the description in the original book, or the original owner's own friendship, they all know the two of them, the ancestor of the Yellow River.
These two people are short and called the master, the word head, calling themselves the old man, and the scholar is the surname of the ancestor, the word Qianqiu, and the two are collectively called the ancestor of the Yellow River.
And their skills are not ordinary, at least they are similar to the bald pen man.
In the original book, Ancestor Qianqiu easily stopped Tao Ganxian from winning the cup, and Tao Shixian thought that he had to rush up to fight the old man, and the two Yellow River Ancestors were able to escape from them, which shows their strength.
Ren Wuxing did not step forward, but touched the coffin, found a few pills, and directly went down to his stomach, recovered a little vitality, and then carefully looked at the battle between the two.
I saw Yan Thirteen's long sword dancing, stabbing directly into Zu Qianqiu's throat, which was the first move of the Thirteen Swords to kill him, a sword to seal his throat.
This is a move that all sword moves have, but Yan Shisan's move is extremely ruthless, a seemingly ordinary sword, containing dozens of changes, forcing Zu Qianqiu to move left and right at all.
With his identity, if his clothes are torn by a fledgling kid, or his body is touched, even if he takes a few steps back, he will lose, so how will he mix in the rivers and lakes in the future.
I saw that his eyes rolled, and he took a deep breath, like an eagle, and directly soared into the air.
Seeing this, Yan Shisan hurriedly used the third move to lie down and taste the guts, which was a sword of extreme hatred, and he braked quietly.
Seeing this, Ren Xing also stroked his beard with satisfaction, this Yan Thirteen took care of people a little worse, but it was really the true seed of the sword, although each move was still a little worse in terms of change, but the timing was extremely accurate.
Originally, dealing with the volley was another trick to stand up to the sky, and it was an authentic trick to deal with high-altitude dungeons, but it required accurate judgment.
This trick seems to be a static brake, but it is actually a sword of forbearance, specifically to defeat the strong with the weak.
Yan Shisan knew that his time to learn martial arts was still short, and he couldn't make a prediction at all, standing up to the sky didn't work at all, but he might have a chance to try his courage.
Zu Qianqiu volleyed to the top, but when he saw the tip of Yan Shisan's sword facing the sky, he condensed his mind, and he also laughed, and directly showed goodwill: "Which disciple is this kid of yours? The swordsmanship is not bad."
He is a person who knows the goods, although Yan Shisan's swordsmanship is unheard of, but it is extremely fierce, killing every step, even if he is so cultivated, he almost gets stained with his clothes.
As he spoke, his breath was discharged, and his body slowly fell, exactly
When the old power has been discharged, the new power has not been born.
The old man's face changed, and he hurriedly said, "Be careful."
I saw that Yan Shisan's figure was steep, and the sword light was divided into several points, completely blocking all the ways down.
This is the essence of lying on the salary and tasting the gall, a forbearance word, discerning the timing, and hitting it with one blow.
Zu Qianqiu didn't care about the damage to his face, his skills ran all over his body, the green shirt swelled instantly, but his body was slow, and he hurriedly took out a folding fan and put it on the sword body, and directly borrowed his strength, and fell far to the side.
"Good fellow, what kind of disciple is your kid, stronger than this little bald donkey." After Zu Qianqiu stood firmly on the ground, he hurriedly said that he not only used weapons in this competition, but also used huge internal strength, and obviously lost.
"Hurry up and get the painting on the little monk's head." Yan Shisan said angrily, he was so anxious that he had nowhere to send out the evil fire in his stomach, and even let the boatman play with him, he could only endure one breath.
But seeing the scholar bullying the monk like this, he couldn't bear it, and hurriedly stepped forward to wipe it off for him, but he didn't know what kind of paint he used, and he couldn't wash it off no matter how he washed it.
When he became angry, he took out his sword, but he didn't expect this scholar to be a rare master, he had done his best just now, and looking at his appearance, it was obviously very relaxed.
But he didn't hesitate, but held the long sword in his hand and stared at it.
Ren Xing turned his head to take a look, only to find that the person standing next to him was a little monk, who originally thought he was the apprentice of the Yellow River Ancestor, but it didn't matter if he looked at it, he directly made him laugh.
I don't know who is so damaged, but he actually painted this monk's head as the head of Yangfeng, which can be said to be vivid.
"Little brother, don't be deceived by this bald donkey, it's not like doing such a thing for no reason, it's really this monk who looks good, but it's a female rebel who colluded with the Japanese to attack and kill the court officials, don't be fooled."
Zu Qianqiu hurriedly said, he didn't want to be honest and honest against female thieves, but now he was being acted up to.
Yan Shisan stared at Zu Qianqiu, this person was a maverick, looking at his expression, his words were somewhat credible.
Zu Qianqiu approached with deception, and in an instant, he had already appeared in front of Yan Shisan, and pointed to the old man and said, "This old brother has a daughter, who has been weak and sickly since childhood, but now he has been guided by a master to go to Shaowu to meet the little immortal and accumulate merit."
As soon as these words came out, Yan Shisan's face froze, he spent money, and he planned to use the money to let the family leave early, no wonder he ignored him.
But he also has a little belief in his heart, after all, when he comes out to accumulate merits, he will generally not provoke right and wrong, let alone make a move against the monks.
Let me do it, but I was shocked in my heart, I didn't expect the Sun Moon Divine Sect to start using public opinion to attack, no matter what happened before, the Sun and Moon Divine Cult did its own thing, and the moral high ground has always been a decent territory.