Chapter Seventy-One: The Old Sword God Comes Out of the Mountain
Wu Changqing and Xu Yanbing fought in Tingchao Lake.
It is far from the earth-shattering battle between Chen Zhibao and Xu Yanbing outside Beiliang City.
Even on the second day.
The people who are also in the Qingliang Palace, will only feel that yesterday's weather was a little cloudy and uncertain.
When it says thunder, it thunders, and when it rains, it rains.
Rainy weather will quickly and without warning fleeting, turning into a clear and clear sky, very strange.
But those mansions hide masters.
All of them have had an extremely thrilling mental journey.
There are even masters who have entered the first-grade realm, and when the clouds were stirring in the nine days yesterday, they couldn't help but have an absurd idea in their hearts that "Qingliang Mountain is about to be destroyed under the thunder".
this day.
Nearly 100 craftsmen came to Qingliang Mountain, and at the same time, they continued to move stone and wood from the other side of Qingliang Mountain.
The Listening Tide Pavilion is about to be expanded again.
This time, it is enough to expand the range of 100 zhang.
"Eldest sister and second sister, you didn't see it."
"Brother Qing's sword! But it has the power to destroy the world! ”
"If not, Uncle Xu's strength is equally strong, blocking Brother Qing's sword."
"Listen to Chaohu, it's not as simple as expanding a hundred zhang."
"Tsk, that scene, I don't think anyone dares to write such an exaggerated scene in a travelogue novel."
Xu Fengnian opened his teeth and danced his claws, and vividly described the huge scene yesterday in front of his two sisters.
The spit flew, and Xu Gaoxiong rolled his eyes.
"A martial artist can change the terrain of a hundred zhang with his own force, not to mention that it also refers to the cultivation of the Xuan Realm."
"But I guess that although Changqing's sword is strong, the Xu Yanbing's spear is also good."
"The collision of the two people's strong qi infusion in one move is the main reason for the collapse of Tingchao Lake."
Xu Gaoxiong held the scroll in his hand, but his eyes were wandering, thinking about the extent of his brother's strength.
"That's pretty good, too."
"Changqing is only thirteen years old now, and the thirteen-year-old Zhixuan is unprecedented, and there is only Changqing in the world."
Xu Zhihu hugged his hands, and couldn't help but feel extremely proud of his younger brother.
"It's not that he's not powerful, but he has such martial arts achievements at a young age."
"I'm curious about the pinnacle he can reach in the future, which is the great feat of achieving a sword god like Li Chungang, who can overwhelm the rivers and lakes with a sword alone."
"I can still surpass Li Chungang and reach the height of the first person eight hundred years ago."
Xu Gaoxiong nodded noncommittally.
At the same time, she also felt honored in her heart to have a younger brother of martial arts demons.
Listen to the tide under the lake.
I have personally experienced the huge movement caused by the outside of Tingchao Lake yesterday.
Li Chungang stayed awake all night.
"To teach, or not to teach?"
He paced back and forth in the cabinet.
There are words in the mouth that talk to oneself.
Holding an ordinary pebble in his hand, he rubbed it back and forth with his thumb.
But when you run your thumb over the pebble, there will always be some fine dust on the surface of the pebble that looks like it has been scraped off by a knife blade.
Beneath his feet, this gray dust was already covered all over the ground.
It can be seen how entangled he was in his heart this night.
Yesterday's natural sword embryo fought with others.
It's just a heartache, not losing the style of his youth when he was young, when the flying sword crossed the Guangling River.
The more the natural sword embryo showed such a pure sword intent, and the talent was outstanding.
The more he itched, the more he couldn't bear it.
I really want the other party to inherit my mantle.
I'm afraid that I won't be able to make a sword again in this life, but if someone can make a sword for him.
It's not a good thing.
"Teach, let the old man pay attention to him for so long under this listening tide pavilion."
"That's fate, and God wants to give me a chance to make up for my regrets."
"Fucking hesitant."
Click.
Li Chungang scolded and made up his mind, and the pebbles in his hand were directly pinched into powder by him.
In front of the sturdy iron door that he would never open for the rest of his life.
Li Chungang used his luck and slapped his palm on the heavy thirty-centimeter iron door.
The entire Tingchao Pavilion couldn't help but tremble suddenly at this moment.
Li Yishan on the top floor was surprised.
"How did this senior get out of the customs well."
"Is it because of ......?"
As if he felt something, Li Yishan couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.
He once estimated that Wu Changqing was a person with great luck like the emperor of the world.
There are countless fates for life.
The birth of Li Chungang is afraid that it will be the first big opportunity in Wu Changqing's life.
Beiliang Palace, in the inner courtyard.
Wu Changqing was in the courtyard where he hadn't returned for a long time.
He kept teasing the three-year-old child in his arms with his fingers.
"I didn't expect that it's only been five years, and you're already standing at my height"
"It's hard to imagine what kind of stormy waves will be set off in the future with you."
Before leaving, Chen Zhibao came to Wu Changqing's courtyard.
Looking at Wu Changqing's gentle and teasing figure of the child in his arms, he sighed a lot in his heart.
I couldn't help but sigh softly.
"Brother Chen laughed, I still have a gap between me and Brother Chen."
"It was a complete fluke to be able to receive Xu Yanbing's miraculous shot yesterday."
"By the way, after Huang Man'er was born, did any wandering immortals pass by the palace and leave proverbs?"
Wu Changqing said with a smile.
He looked at the slightly stupid child in his arms and couldn't help but ask curiously.
This Huang Man'er is born with a vajra physique, steel and iron bones, and infinite strength, but his spiritual wisdom has not been opened for a long time, and he still looks like an idiot.
"You...... It's quite modest. ”
The corners of Chen Zhibao's mouth couldn't help twitching, recalling the scene when Wu Changqing destroyed half of Tingchao Lake with a sword yesterday.
and Xu Yanbing's convincing appearance of revealing his true body.
Back then, he defeated the other party with his own hands, and the other party never showed half of his convincing......
This kid.
Although I think he is humble, why do you want to beat him so much?
"No, actually, I was aware of it."
"The little prince's physique seems to be very special."
"But there seems to be something wrong with my sanity."
Chen Zhibao retracted his mind and also looked at Xu Longxiang, who was only three years old.
"Huang Man'er was born with King Kong, born with a King Kong physique."
"This is mostly related to the fact that he was too powerful in his previous life, in fact, I suggest that when I return to Wushi, I will take Huang Man'er with me."
"Let him use the true method of the Dao Sect to improve his understanding."
Wu Changqing lightly pointed at Huang Man'er's forehead.
Wisps of aura poured into it, but before it had penetrated much, the aura seemed to hit a wall, and it was in vain.
But for a moment, Huang Man'er's eyes were a little brighter.
"Birth King Kong? The little prince is born with a vajra physique? ”
The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.
Chen Zhibao couldn't help but widen his eyes slightly, a little incredible.
How come these sons of the father-in-law are not ordinary......