Chapter 39: Four Questions, Four Knows

"Waste..."

Gao Song saw that Xifengcheng and the Pure Yang Sect had been defeated one after another, he secretly spat and spit, and had a foot to grind it, there is no doubt that this guy looks down on Yin Zhiyang who plays with fire with the two people, the losers are all wastes, he is Lu Dongsheng from the halfway half of the way to half of the invitation and half voluntarily get up to help the fist, at this moment, if the besieged is Jing Chen, the guy who is known as the soldier saint, he may go up and bombard the two punches, Confucianism is freedom, equality and he has nothing to do with half a dime, so he is unwilling to get involved.

Yu Jingyang came to face the saint, as long as he didn't die, there was basically no possibility of killing five hundred brocade guards.

This evil old man hasn't left yet, he is just waiting for a result, it just depends on whether Lu Dongsheng ate Yu Jingyang, or Yu Jingyang killed all the dogs that came to the door, the old man is more inclined to the former, the former has a bodhisattva-like jade in charge, and the possibility of losing is very rare.

And this clever guy has also retreated to the root of the wall, as long as there is any unfavorable wind and grass, he will immediately climb over the wall and leave, as for the general's own son to kill today or tomorrow, it doesn't matter.

Lu Dongsheng held the sword of slashing, Xifeng City was defeated with Yin Zhiyang, his expression did not change much, as if everything was expected, the sword of Jidao was arrogant, unless they were steadily suppressed from all sides like Taixuanjiao, even if they were respectful on the surface, they would still look down on them in their minds.

Xifeng City and the Pure Yang Sect fell.

Lu Dongsheng's insider's psychological activities are no different from Gao Song's outsider's, one thought: "Waste, I already knew that I still need to take action, isn't it ....."

Yu Jingyang slowly slipped from the air, holding the sword with one hand, the tip of the sword downward, and said: "I have heard that the swordsmanship of Jidao Island is unparalleled in the world, and I have never seen it, Yu has followed a swordsman to learn swords for more than three months, and his swordsmanship can be described as admiring the five-body throwing to the ground, the only regret is that it has been fruitless to ask the master for teaching many times, and he has been in and out of the Zhongyan Dynasty for a long time, and he rarely raises the sword.... I haven't been able to carry forward such swordsmanship, and today I am fortunate to be able to see the swordsmanship of Polar Island, and I hope that Mr. can teach you a lesson or two..."

"It's easy to say...."Lu Dongsheng raised his head, probably thinking that the sword in front of him was really beyond his strength, the previous sentence was quite modest, and the next sentence was quite arrogant, and said: "Kill yourself." ”

"I'm going to let you know what a sword is?"

"I want you to know what is a mountain martial cultivator?"

"I'm going to let you know what equality is?"

"I'm going to let you know what freedom is?"

Lu Dongsheng roared and asked, and the four knew, Cho Fan flew out loudly, as fast as lightning, faster than the golden thunder summoned by the Biren of Xifeng City, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of Yu Jingyang, Yu Jingyang raised his sword to defend a jingle bell, and turned to the side of the side to defend another jingle bell, and the body jumped up A sword light flashed from the soles of his feet, so it was not over, his body leaned back violently, and a gorgeous sword was cut down from in front of him, because the body leaned back, a few strands of hair on the sideburns leaned forward, and the sword fell, and the long hair fell slowly.

"Now you know, this is the sword!"

At this moment, Lu Dongsheng had already raised his sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword pointed at Yu Jingyang and then nodded to the ground, pointed to the hair on the ground, and told Yu Jingyang: "This is his sword, now it is your hair that is chopped, and the next sword is your head." ’

Yujingyang has no waves in the ancient well, and the kung fu of Confucianism and Taoism is excellent, even if he is not angry, he actually teaches Lu Dongsheng first.

Kindness depends on people's hearts.

If you know etiquette, you will feel that Yu Jingyang is a good child, and he knows that a teacher is also a teacher, and if he doesn't know, he is like a guy like Lu Dongsheng, who thinks that the guy in black clothes in front of him is insulting him.

As the deputy owner, where can I still bear this?

The hand holding the long sword suddenly let go, the sword was suspended in the air by itself, Lu Dongsheng slapped the hilt of the sword with his other hand, and a palm-shaped sword qi appeared behind the hilt, and he didn't know whether it was the sword sword dragging the sword qi palm, or the palm pushing the sword sword, and the two of them roared together and instantly arrived in front of Yu Jingyang.

Lu Dongsheng said: "This move is called the Kingdom of Heaven. ”

The monks on the mountain think that their rivers and lakes are the kingdom of heaven, and the people in the dynasty and dynasty under the mountain are just flowers, plants, birds and beasts in the kingdom of heaven.

This sword is to teach Yu Jingyang, a Confucian leader, to know what the gap is.

Yu Jingyang lifted the sword and moved backwards, pulled out a lunge under his feet, and caught the tip of the sword with the tip of the sword, the long sword tilted downward, this process shook up and down many times, and the unparalleled sword qi on the sword was actually consumed, and the tip of the sword was sucked by Yu Jingyang's long sword and sank.

Fortunately, Lu Dongsheng defended himself: "The focus of his sword is not to cut the mortal sword, but the heavenly kingdom in his palm." ’

The palm of the sword qi continued to advance, and Yu Jingyang helped through the sleeves of the court clothes that were torn everywhere by the golden thunder, and took the heavenly kingdom under his palm in one roll, and at this time, he retreated three steps backwards, left, and right, and blood oozed from his lips and teeth.

Lu Dongsheng's original face was ugly, but when he saw him take three steps back, he saw the blood between his lips and teeth, his eyebrows and eyes were like flowers, he was so unhappy, he thought that Yu Jingyang had reached the end of the crossbow, and said: "Jumping beam boy, when can you still jump on the ballistic path." ”

Four questions and four know before killing two swords.

Lu Dongsheng was very confident that when he slashed out the fourth sword, he would cut down this Confucian braggart master's swordsmanship, and shouted: "Polar Island swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world." ’

When Yu Jingyang took three steps back, Lu Dongsheng regained control of this famous sword with the method of flying swords, and at this moment the sword did not return to his hand, drawing a circle clockwise in the air, leaving a long or short sword every quarter of an hour on the way, the deputy island master shouted in the distance: "Long live the monks on the mountain, the small people under the mountain are seventy years old, can they be equal to each other, looking at the waste martial arts, the combat power is terrifying, and the number of people over a hundred years old is just a palm technique, which is comparable to the martial arts cultivation on the mountain?"

Martial arts and Taoism can change one's life against the heavens in the high depths, and what every martial cultivator pursues is immortality after ten thousand years, and this alone is not comparable to martial arts, not to mention that mortals are only seventy or eighty years old.

"Long live the name of this sword, Yu Jingyang, can you take it?" Lu Dongsheng shouted frantically.

Although Yu Jingyang is in tattered clothes, but his soft smile does not change, long live the sword and sword bloom like a flower, and in an instant, countless small swords fly out, Yu Jingyang's long sword follows the circle, and the first three o'clock can be completely taken over, the sword qi is already in danger when it reaches six o'clock, the sword qi reaches nine o'clock, the sword given by Zhao Gaochi is no longer round, and many places penetrate into his body from the gaps.

Long live Wu Xiuke, how can mortals have it.

It's not that Yu Jingyang's swordsmanship is defeating, but it's true.

"Haha.... Lu Dongsheng laughed, he thought he was going to win, four questions and four knows, and one last question, and finally Yu Jingyang knew the sword...... It is also the sword of slashing, this sword naturally has to be completed by Lu Dongsheng himself, his arm was raised and held forward, and the sword quickly retreated back into his palm, raised the sword and pointed at Yu Jingyang, and said: "This is the freedom you are talking about, heh...... Do you have freedom to speak of?"

Suddenly, a black blood oozed from the corner of Yu Jingyang's mouth, and I saw nine long swords flying out of the edge of his body, these swords were the same as the one that had just entered his body, scattered and surrounded him and suspended all around, the same sword tip was facing down, and the same action was inserted into a one-meter radius around Yu Jingyang, turning into a sword prison, locking this Confucian Taoist who admired freedom in it.

Lu Donggao raised the sword and roared: "This sword is the last sword, and this sword is also the last sword to kill you, now.... Yu Jingyang, have you woken up?"

Yu Jingyang in the sword prison, his face was soft and pure, and he didn't look like he had lost his freedom at all, and he looked directly at Lu Dongsheng who was holding the sword as if he was smiling: "Do you think you can lock your freedom with a sword? Do you think that you can demarcate the three, six, nine and other classes by force? Do you think that the monks on the mountain are superior to others if they live on the mountain?"

Yu Jingyang looked down at his sword and said, "I also have a sword, which is sharper than you..."

was locked in the sword prison to be killed, everyone felt that Yu Jingyang was going to die, the guy in the corner of the hidden road once again quietly touched up, and also touched the position of Jinyiwei twenty steps, this position is just if Lu Dongsheng kills Yu Jingyang, then he can rush to Jinyiwei in an instant and pinch Li Yubai's neck, as long as this Li Yubai is dead, the rest of Jinyiwei He is confident that he can kill all of them in the kung fu of tea, and if Yu Jingyang is lucky not to die, he can also quickly retreat to the corner and maintain a state that can escape at any time.

At this time, Gao Song, who was paying attention to the battle situation, suddenly picked up his eyes.

Twenty steps ahead, there was a guy who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, he actually pulled his bow and pointed an arrow at him, Lao Tzu didn't kill you, you actually dared to come and tease me, did you treat me as a sick cat?