Tang Dynasty experienced the spirit of the Great Dao on the road, and did not talk to his generals for a word, but he could fully understand the thoughts in everyone's hearts, and try his best to achieve the integration of things and me.

After half a day of marching, they finally gradually approached Jianmen Pass.

Sheva was the first to speak: "Your Majesty, this place is steep in mountains. It is advisable to guard against ambushes. ”

Tang Chao shook his head: "This place is clear, a land with a radius of ten miles, the wind is clear, and there is no ambush." ”

Sheva nodded, knowing that the Tang Dynasty seemed to have some understanding of the way of sincerity, which must be good, but suddenly saw an old man riding a green donkey not far away.

The army marched, and the land in front of him had already been cleared by the scout troops, and this old man was able to avoid the scout team led by Feng Xiao, and his ability should not be underestimated.

Tang Chao stopped his horse first, but he didn't open his eyes, and there was a trace of contempt in his expression.

He stopped, and the army took a short rest.

Rondo stepped forward with a copper hammer and shouted: "Who is the demon Dao, you actually didn't bow down when you saw the Emperor of the New Tang Dynasty, isn't it death?" ”

He saw that the old man was not a hundred years old, but must be in his nineties, and he couldn't bear to hurt his life, so he made threats.

But unexpectedly, the old man nodded: "Little general, you are a bodhisattva, you don't want me Zhang Xiaolin to die here, so you want to scare me away, wrong, big mistake, you can't hurt me at all." ”

When Rondo heard this, he was secretly angry in his heart: "This old man must have suffered from madness, so he made such arrogant words. He suddenly hung the brass hammer on the weapon hook, grabbed it with one hand, and grasped it with the palm of his hand, and wanted to take the old man and put it beside the road.

After all, as the head of the Imperial Forest Army of the Tang Dynasty, it was his duty to clear the road ahead for the emperor.

But suddenly he was empty.

Rondo was shocked to find that the man had miraculously disappeared at the moment when his palm was about to clasp him.

"Little General, I said you couldn't hurt me."

At this moment, the old man's voice came from behind Rondo, and it was clearly audible. Rondo could even smell the old man's breathing at this time.

This is really a hell of a sight, Rondo was furious, and with a light touch on the horse, he got off the horse, and pounced on the old man, like the disease of an eagle falcon, like the victory of a tiger and a leopard.

Click!

A pine and cypress on the side of the road was suddenly grabbed by him with five holes, which shows the strength of his fingers.

But all of a sudden, the old man's body vanished.

With Rondo's martial arts, the level of the peak of dark energy, and his talent, he didn't even touch the old man.

This is truly terrifying.

"Little general, as I said, you can't hurt me at all, so it's better to ask someone in your army to come out and try it."

Rondo was furious, thinking that a young man like himself could not deal with an old man in his last years, he was furious in his heart, and pulled out a single knife with a loud voice.

This knife was a fine product produced in the Lingnan gold mines that year, and when Meng Xiao rebelled, it was this knife as a gift to persuade his father, the Tiexin Department, to fight against the central government.

Although it is only four feet short, the sharp edge of the knife, the back of the knife is Aomori, like a herring fish that has just jumped out of the water, stabbing people's eyes.

"Old man, you are so arrogant, don't blame me for being ruthless?"

"Haha. You little thing who doesn't know whether you live or die, you are so disrespectful to the old immortal of Fang Yishan Mountain, watch me clean you up."

As soon as he finished saying this, the old man, who claimed to be called Fang Yishan, rushed towards Rondo, and actually puffed up his chest and bravely endured a single cut.

There seems to be a kind of tragedy of a strong man breaking his wrist and a hero cutting off his feet.

Rondo was stunned for a moment, but suddenly felt that the tip of the single knife was slightly blocked, as if it had pierced his chest, and he sighed suddenly and drew the knife back.

Taya was unwilling to kill this sick and broken old man, and he was infamy.

Then, he heard the old man's scolding: "Boy, even if you know me, if you really want to kill me, you will die an ugly death." But he saw that the old man suddenly appeared in front of Sheva's eyes, holding something that seemed to be gold and not gold, like skin and not skin, and patted gently: "Little girl, if someone hurts you, you will hurt him, others are good to you, and you are also good to others, this is the truth of life." ”

Rondo froze on the ground for a moment, neither advancing nor retreating.

Sheva was overjoyed: "General Rondo, please let me meet him." ”

Everyone's faces were beaming with joy. Knowing that Sheva's kung fu is not comparable to ordinary people, he will definitely be able to deal with this strange old man.

Aquila caught.

Sheva's four fingers opened into a yang palm, his thumb was bent and extended, and between the internal force, the old man's retreat had been sealed in an instant, and he stretched out his palm and pressed it out.

This is the grappler on the "Kuocang Mountain Martial Arts", and it has always been a shot that will never be empty.

No matter what direction the opponent is fleeing, he cannot escape from his grasp.

Disappear.

Disappeared again without a trace.

His voice sounded from behind: "General, you have to be a little stronger, but it's still useless." ”

Fang Yishan's body was just as Sheva's palm was about to hit him, and he disappeared again in an instant.

Sheva had been observing for a long time, and decided that this old man was not an immortal, but only a light kung fu, so he first forced him to retreat with his grappling hand, and then forced him to take it hard with his peerless hard skills.

This made his face turn purple.

Since the Nanzhao Rebellion, since Sheva's martial arts were promoted to the realm, he has no distractions, and has continued to make progress, and his internal strength has become deeper and deeper, but he was unexpectedly played by this old man. "Look for death!" ”

Sheva's mouth burst into tears, and his subordinates were not idle, his ten fingers were like hooks, and he poked out fiercely, pointing directly to the place where the old man's figure was, and in the hula sound, the ground was dusty, and several pines and cypresses on the side of the road that were hugged by one person were broken by his palm.

For half an hour, Sheva was not idle, but rushed to attack.

But no matter where he attacked, the old man's voice could be heard behind him, sometimes slowly, sometimes urgently, ethereal, as if his body was not an entity, but a wisp of green smoke.

"Stop!"

Tang Chao suddenly opened his eyes and spoke to a branch in the sky.

When Sheva heard this, he immediately stopped, and his heart was extremely surprised: it was clear that he was only a little short of enough for this old man every time, but why did he miss it every time.

With his wisdom, he couldn't even understand the mystery for a while.

Could it be that the so-called sword immortals in this world are actually real?

The voice of the Tang Dynasty came again: "He Fang demon, you don't show your original form again, don't blame me for being rude!" ”

With an earth-shattering dragon roar, Tang Chao pulled out the Xuantie heavy sword behind him, pulled a sword flower, and pointed obliquely at the trunk of a centuries-old tree.