Volume 1 Yujing Demon Disaster Chapter 0036 Qingzhu Xuanfu Xizhaoyue
If there is no sudden and terrifying change, if you want to come to Yujing City at this time, it is already a fire tree and silver flower that never sleeps, thousands of lights to enjoy the full moon, drink and compose poems, celebrate the city together, and share the prosperity of the great dry world.
Several students of Xunguo Guozijian hid in the distance and watched the excitement quietly. Such a thing may rarely happen to them once in their lives.
Nangong Yushu said respectfully to a gentle and elegant young man beside him: "Young Master Feng, what kind of trouble do you say this is?" ”
The gentle and elegant son did not seem to have much interest in this kind of thing, and did not answer, but asked rhetorically:
"Yushu, the Mid-Autumn Festival Lantern Festival in Daqian, how is it compared to my Xunguo?"
Nangong Yushu praised from the bottom of his heart: "Daqian is worthy of being the overlord of the Seven Kingdoms, with strong national strength and rich people."
The young man said: "Under Qi Shangzhen's reform, it seems that Daqian is very effective, can my Xunguo follow suit?"
Nangong Yushu didn't dare to answer this question, and the rest of the young students were also silent. The young man asked one of them: "Xiang Yu, what do you say?"
Pei Xiangyu said: "Young Master Feng, look at it, it's such a big frost python, it's so majestic!"
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On the city wall, the second assistant Liu Xiaohe beckoned a Jinwu guard general, whispered in his ear for a moment, and the Jinwu guard officer quickly got off the city wall, came to the side of the three-rank demon catcher of the demon hunting division, bowed down and said:
"Lord Nangong, Shoufu sent a message, please ask Lord Nangong to help the two captains to catch the thief and end this farce."
Nangong Yanjun glanced at the figure on the city wall, and hesitated: "The master is not here, and he has not received the edict of the saint, so it is difficult for the official to obey his orders." ”
The Jin Wuwei general seemed to have expected Nangong Yanjun to say this, so he continued to speak:
"Please rest assured, Lord Nangong, Shoufu also said that Chengtianmen Square is not in the imperial city, and the demon hunter does not disobey the sage's imperial decree. As for Lord Shangguan's side, Shoufu will explain, Lord Nangong, you can rest assured. ”
Nangong Yanjun was unmoved, in the Demon Hunting Division, the words of the head of the division, Shangguan Jinghong, seemed to be more effective than the Great Dry Sage. In fact, it's no wonder that he, the deputy director of the Demon Hunting Division, is not in his position after all.
After the incident in Shangdao, the position of the Demon Hunting Division in the past few years has been extremely embarrassing, if this matter is settled by the Autumn Queen, then he Nangong Yanjun may become the eternal sinner of the Demon Hunting Division.
General Jin Wuwei got closer and continued to persuade: "Lord Nangong, the second assistant Lord Liu also said that as long as you make a move, he promises to be willing to help Lord Lu in the court in the future. ”
Nangong Yanjun raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and asked, "Who is the name of the little general?" ”
"The younger generation Liu Caoshen, the father Liu Xiaohe." The general Jin Wuwei made a loud noise.
"Tell Qi Shoufu that I only have three swords." Nangong Yanjun said.
Dian Kui waved the halberd with one hand, the halberd blade thundered and shook, the fox Qiu man's sword moves changed, and the sword body was cold.
At this time, the best opportunity to kill the tyrant has been missed, the moon is fading, and the fox man is no longer in love with the war, and he will go all out.
He held a sword in one hand and an umbrella in the other, making mysterious moves, and his figure was weird.
Dian Kui gradually lost the battle, the fox man seized the opportunity, swung his sword and swept, a sword split the halberd shaft, and then the tip of the umbrella shattered the ink armor on Dian Kui's right chest, Dian Kui flew out upside down, and smashed heavily on the hard stone floor, grinning in pain.
Nangong Yanjun hurriedly stepped forward, blocked in front of the fox man, and said:
"This Taoist friend, in Xia Nangong Yanjun, is willing to teach the Taoist friend's supernatural powers. I have three swords, please teach them. ”
Li Wentong has been protecting Shang Qing behind him, and when he saw the deputy director fighting, he said to Shang Qing in a suppressed voice:
"Qing boy, the deputy master of Nangong has not produced a sword for many years, the opportunity is rare, and watch it carefully."
Shang Qing nodded, he used the knife, it was nothing more than four slashing and stabbing moves. The cheap master gave him a knife book called "Thirteen Dances of the Fish and Dragon", but Shang Qing felt that the name was too elegant, and it was probably not a good move, so he put it on the table in the study at home.
Demon hunters all wear swords, but the deputy master Nangong Yanjun made a famous sword called "Yan Nu", which ranked twentieth in Gongzi Feng's "Hundred Weapons List: Sword Weapons Chapter".
"Jian Yi, Qingzhu."
Nangong Yanjun thought silently in his heart, took a step forward, and his sword qi suddenly became like a green bamboo.
The superior supernatural methods can't escape the four words of Taoism and nature.
This is the move that Nangong Yanjun realized after sitting under the bamboo for three years, in the words of the sage of Confucianism, it is "learning from things", and the son can already be taught.
Li Wentong clapped his hands excitedly and said excitedly: "Jian Yi, the green bamboo has landed without Yu Qing." ”
The fox fur man suddenly laughed presumptuously: "Okay, well, I heard that the three swords of the demon hunting Si Nangong Yanjun can fight the golden pill, and I will break your three swords today." ”
The cold light of the ice sword was faint, and a white sword qi swept out.
After the two blue and white sword qi collided, they only emitted a slight light, and they quickly calmed down.
Shang Qing, a layman, couldn't see the door at all, in his opinion, the cyan sword qi versus the white sword qi was even far less exciting than the previous duel between the halberd swinging Dian Kui and the fox man who controlled the frost python.
What Shang Qing was thinking at this time was, is the deputy master not as good as the reckless man who wields a halberd?
Nangong Yanjun took the second step and said softly: "Sword two, Xuanfu." ”
The sword qi is like a fire.
The world's Taoist sect, with the three sects as the respect, Xuandu Mountain Tianzong, Longhu Mountain Fu Sect, Wudang Mountain Dan Sect.
This sword is exactly what Nangong Yanjun realized after the failure of asking the sword in Longhu Mountain.
Li Wentong slowly spit out a sentence: "Sword two, Xuanfu Blazing Ember Stripe." ”
The sword qi turned into a fiery dragon, which has the power to burn all embers.
There was a screeching sound on the ground, and there was another duel between ice and fire.
After a while, the man holding the yellow paper umbrella with the ice sword took more than ten steps back, and a ravine covered with frost appeared in front of him as if it had been plowed out, and the cracks on the surface of the yellow paper umbrella were even more obvious.
The fox-furred man's hands were blurred with blood, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
Nangong Yanjun then took the third step and shouted softly: "Sword Three, Xizhaoyue." ”
The heavens and the earth changed color, and a huge white sword shadow appeared on the full moon, forcing back the dark clouds that were about to obscure the moon.
The giant sword fell slowly, and then the speed became faster and faster, heading straight for the fox man, turning day and night upside down.
Li Wentong was extremely shocked, and muttered to himself: "Sword Three, day and night are reversed in the west and the moon." ”
The fox fur man held up the yellow paper umbrella, and the umbrella was shining again, but it was much dimmer compared to the beginning.
With the fall of the giant sword, it was already a sky full of sword light, enveloping the heavens and the earth.
Li Wentong pulled Shang Qing back fifty steps, and the Jin Wuwei and demon hunters in the square also took dozens of steps back.
Gu Baimen's eyes were extremely worried, looking at the giant sword that was falling, it seemed that he really had the power of the golden pill.