Chapter 127: Big Dreams Are Coming
Song Hanchuan can also be regarded as a kind, at least he is true to his word.
Really stood still and received his Liu Ru is punch, the light blue treasure armor deep cold shield luster quickly flowed, Liu Ru is fist strength was consumed layer by layer, there is a kind of guy said heroic, his subordinates are quite insidious, a punch to repel Song Hanchuan, Liu Ru is just to take advantage of the strength of the fist to survive, desperately slam the fifth fist down, when he raised his hand, the ice shadow sword that was still in the hand of the guy just now, appeared behind him out of nowhere, Bing Feng vomited wildly, if it wasn't for the faster retreat, it wasn't that there was no possibility of being cut in two.
Liu Ruyi's appearance is fortunately all on the face, and it has nothing to do with the back, otherwise with the miserable image of the back now, it looks too much like a toad, which can make the little fans watching the game in the audience feel distressed, and naturally their eyes are resentful, whether it is in their mouths or hearts, they have cursed Song Hanchuan thousands of times.
A large amount of blood floated down the air, and Liu Ru retreated all the way.
After Song Hanchuan gained power, he did not jump out of pursuit.
At this moment, the momentum on this guy's body is a little weird, to be precise, the treasure armor called the 'Deep Cold Shield' on his body is weird, and the four fist prints are distributed up and down, and the original chaotic lines are very clear at this time, and each line is flashing This bright light will continue to pour the power on the fist seal into Song Hanchuan's body.
Liu Ruyi's boxing has a great history, it is the royal boxing method of the Liang Kingdom 'Chongshan' This boxing power is like water from the sky, and the boxing power will continue to gush out until the opponent is destroyed, Liu Ru is worthy of being a rare genius in Liang Guo's century, this guy not only does take into account the power of the heavy mountain, but also contains ingenuity in the boxing, with his mind and wisdom, he is the genius who will cut the deep cold shield that is still chaotic.
At this moment, Song Hanchuan's armor is a layer of window paper, and Liu Ru is adding a punch, and the armor that is known as unbreakable in the wishful period will be turned into nothing.
The two sides of the war can be said to have exhausted their scheming.
I don't know if it was the idea that Song Hanchuan's head came up with, or the ghost idea of the old fox Song Shanhe, who was sitting on the Taishi chair and shaking his head proudly, actually thought of using the shield of deep cold to store the strength of the heavy mountain fist.
At this moment, the quadruple fist energy continued to pour into Song Hanchuan's body.
The ice shadow sword flashed, returned to his hand, and fell down the ice sword little by little as before, Liu Ru is calm face had a trace of anxiety, and after stopping his body, he couldn't wait to rush over, Song Hanchuan smiled lightly, the ice sword that fell was indeed shattered, turning into countless ice ideas floating in the air, and after a gentle push, the power of the rainstorm was formed to rush towards Liu Rusi, who was killing.
Liu Ru is vision is too ordinary, he saw that these ice slags were actually a very small flying sword, and immediately raised his hands to block in front of him, and the ice slag rushed to cut a large number of wounds on his arms, repelling them while forcing him to keep retreating, until he was only three meters away from the ice sword before stopping.
There was a lot of red blood floating in the air.
Song Hanchuan's sword was raised, controlling Liu Ruye's blood not to fall, and after the power was triggered, it turned into a blood-colored ice sword, floating in the air densely making people's scalps tingle.
probably felt that Liu Ru's half-squatting posture on the ground was not cool enough, and roared: "Lie down ......"
The blood-colored ice sword gushed out, Liu Ru was very decisive, the good-looking face was gone, the five claws of the two hands stretched out and grabbed into the ground, firmly buckled, only to see the blue bricks made of heavy bluestone were pulled out of ten deep ditches nearly one meter long, Liu Ru, who finally stopped his figure, was about to get up, and his palm hurriedly slapped forward to smash the ice sword that suddenly killed in front of him, and the left and right shoulders suddenly ached, and the two ice swords nearly one meter long were stabbed in, and the power of the ice sword devouring the strength of the heavy mountain fist was amazing, if it wasn't for the black and white long sword inserted in the ground in advance, this good-looking guy was almost going to see those little fans who were thinking about him in the audienceγ
With his back to the black and white sword willow, he finally stopped.
"Humph......"
Song Hanchuan sneered with an angry look on his face, and said, "Now that you have this virtue, do you still refuse to draw your sword?"
Words are very concerned about whether Liu Ru draws his sword or not, the ice shadow sword in his hand doesn't care at all, he just wants Liu Ru to die happily under the sword, a large amount of power is gathered on the ice shadow sword After this famous sword is deified, the sword body is sparkling, the sky and the earth are suddenly dark, and a large amount of light converges on the sword body.
Senior Brother Jidao can be said to be really hard working for the Song family.
Not only passed down the treasure armor of the Deep Cold Shield, but also told how to win Liu Rus, this sword has a great origin, the head is called 'Big Dream Tide,' the sword curtain rises, the sun goes down, and the big dream is like a tide. When the sword slashes the body, it is like waking up from a dream, and when he repents, the human head has already flown in the sky, the only disadvantage of this sword is that the consumption of true qi is huge, although Song Hanchuan is talented, and after fusing the cold ice heart, he successfully broke through to the wishful period, but it is still not enough.
Again..... I have to praise Song Shanhe, who sat on the chair and listened to the praise of Wu Qingquan, the waiter of the Ministry of Works, who deserved the name of the old fox.
It was he who set the ten steps to become a success.
It was he who set the power to achieve the big dream tide.
With the cooperation of father and son, Liu Ru, who was alone, was able to stand up, just when the sword qi of the big dream tide had just taken shape, he firmly pressed him on the black and white divine sword.
"Good sword. β
Wu Qingquan applauded and praised, this guy is really good at sycophancy, his eyes are clear when he speaks, no matter how he looks at it, he seems to be talking about the heart, and said: "Lord Shoufu, Ling Lang is really a dragon and phoenix among people, and there will definitely be his strong stroke on the martial arts rivers and lakes in the past." β
If the sycophants are only filmed here, it is not very clever.
The most subtle is Wu Qingquan's following sentence: "My lord, the son's moves are interlocking, just like a game of chess, Liu Ru is martial arts is not weak, but he is led by the nose everywhere, and he deserves to be defeated." β
The good plan came into view, and Song Shanhe laughed happily.
Song Hanchuan's ice shadow sword became more and more supernatural, Liu Ruyi's eyes were already full of shadows, and the black that covered the sky and the earth not only fueled the sword momentum, but also invaded his body to disturb the nerves.
The pure black sword momentum of the Ice Shadow Sword suddenly condensed, and after an instant, all of them were collected into the sword, Song Hanchuan raised his head, and waved the sword sideways with contempt, slashing the black light between heaven and earth.
Liu Ru was thinking about not how to break this sword or even how to dodge this sword.
His sleepy head was thinking about one thing, when he was a child, he practiced swords under the guidance of his father, and at that time he practiced swords not because he liked them, but because of Emperor Liang's sentence that he could eat a piece of meat every time he learned a swordsmanship, the little guy was a mess of hard work in order to eat meat, and he gained a lot of weight in a month, but when the city was broken, the Emperor of Daliang was like a different person, with a happy color on his face, I don't know where he found a piece of pork, with the vegetables in the vegetable garden carefully planted by the queen, and made a table of dishes.
The emperor was very free and easy, drinking wine and eating meat.
Liu Ru forced a smile on his face as a companion, and his heart was actually miserable.
After eating, Emperor Liang's father asked him to dance the sword once, and the prince who was in turmoil collapsed his swordsmanship, so there was no beauty.
Dream big..... Liu Ru regretted it, he regretted that he couldn't dance a sword for his father.
At this time, he sat on the ground with his back against the black and white sword, raised his palm on the hilt of the black and white sword held on his back, and smiled like a fascination on his face, and said, "Father, watch your son take out the sword." β
Under the tide of big dreams, Liu Ru, who has unparalleled appearance, was instantly submerged in the dark sword tide.
Every few people felt that he could live.
Wu Qingquan, who has been patting Song Shanhe on the back, must not feel that he can carry this sword, otherwise he would not have said that sentence: "Liu Ru is this person's martial arts are good, but the swordsmanship of the Song Dynasty is unparalleled, and he only holds the sword until he is dying, even if he lets him use the sword, it is not a dead end." β
The little fans didn't think that Liu Ru could take this sword, otherwise they wouldn't have cried so much.
Song Hanchuan must have thought that he had won, otherwise he would not have laughed arrogantly.
Dao light appeared in the pure black sword momentum, as gentle as the newborn sun, and as unstoppable as the sun.
When the sword of the Great Dream Tide slashed in front of Liu Rus, he drew his sword... This sword was not pulled out of the black and white sword, but did not draw out the sword itself, but pulled out the black and white sword with a sword intent, and swung it head-on into the big dream tide, the surging sword tide was beaten back at the time, and it was much faster than coming, and the surging all the way was pushed on Song Hanchuan, who had no time to put away his arrogant smile, fortunately, at this time, the shield of the deep cold was still unbreakable, otherwise it was not just the head and body that were scratched out of a large number of scars.
Song Hanchuan held his sword and wanted to hold on.
Liu Ru walked up to him, with a warm smile on his face, tilted his head forward to his ear, and said: "I don't know that person, did you tell you that Liu Ru unlocked the shield of the deep cold to a total of five punches, and every time one punch is transformed, the power of the dream tide will increase by one layer, and after five punches, it will be killed." β
Song Hanchuan's eyes widened.
As Liu Ru said, the original words of the Great Prince of Polar Island are: 'Liu Ru is vision and mind are far superior to ordinary people, with his eyes can see the depth of the shield of the deep cold, according to my guess he needs five moves to unlock, the big dream tide with the power of three punches has eight layers of certainty, four punches have nine layers of nine, five punches can be 100%." β
Song Hanchuan took a step back.
He thought that the nine-layer nine was already very safe, and he never thought that it would be foolproof, and if he lost it, he lost it all, and the arrogant young man stepped backwards, and fell under the battle platform with one foot.
Song Shanhe smashed the armrest of the Taishi chair with one hand, and suddenly stood up, how could the cold look on his face have the appearance of such a clear and cloudy appearance just now, Wu Qingquan was as stunned as a wooden chicken, and he couldn't imagine that he would lose the game of winning steadily, Wang Fang's guy had the heart to stab the backbone of this person who ate inside and out, and said: "Who said that there was a dead end just now, you can't talk too much, it's a shame." β
Wang Fang knew that he couldn't eat this wine in the Song Mansion, so he arched his hand with a smile and said, "Lord Shoufu, this battle is over, and I will go back with Zhu Shangshu." β
Song Shanhe deserves to be a hero, and quickly stood firm under the chaos.
This trip to watch the battle to cheer for his son is one of them, and the second is to implement the idea in the palace, and his face quickly returned to his previous warmth, while making a look at Wu Qingquan, who was secretly wiping his sweat, he said with a smile: "Don't hurry to go, two adults, the rest of the students are also talents, and the viewing degree is good." β
Wu Qingquan's mind was lively, he stepped over to block the door, and then knelt on the ground straight, his head slammed, and said earnestly: "Zhongyan is in danger, the Zhao family is in danger, and the people in the world are in danger, and the three adults are here today, please save Zhongyan, save Your Majesty, and save the people of Zhongyan." β
Bamboo knots and Wang Fang's face were slightly dark.
Wu Qingquan was not afraid of the dog blocking the ground, what he was afraid of was that there was a strong breath outside the house just now, and there was no doubt that Song Shanhe had surrounded this place.
Wang Fang turned around and said, "Lord Song, what do you mean by this?"
Song Shanhe sat on the broken Taishi chair, picked up the half-cold tea on the coffee table, took a sip, and sang in a playful voice: "The middle flame is dangerous....."
Liu Ru won Song Hanchuan, although Song Shanhe was in a terrible mood, but it had not yet reached the point of complete collapse, if it was Jing Ming standing on the stage at the moment, then he would have to sleep and eat.
Emperor Gao Chi scattered his luck to all the students, except for the Kangyan students, at this moment Song Hanchuan's luck that was finally gathered was disrupted, Liu Ru was empty luck, and he really couldn't gather on the emperor's body, naturally the moon passed, and Yu Jingyang's plan to continue Zhao Gaochi's life broke down and died.
In the end, the emperor still died.
He didn't panic.
Somehow, Jing Ming became more and more hidden, which made the entire queen group and the Song group feel more uncomfortable, and naturally they all liked to see that Liu Ru was getting stronger and stronger.
Wu Qingquan took out the music hidden close to his body, and said: "Two adults, Empress Sun Yan has the world in her heart, and she has the consent of her ancestors' big dreams, the phoenix sits on the dragon chair, the country cannot be without a king for a day, Prince Zhao Xuanlang is dedicated to martial arts and does not want to be the emperor, and his subordinates have the courage to implore the two adults to jointly write to Empress Sun Ya to listen to the government." β
The clucking of the bamboo teeth.
With his temper, he was going to kick this guy to death on the first two feet, and he had to make up for it, scolding: "Shameless thing, how can Sun Ya and He De be in charge of the world?"
Fortunately, Wang Fang pulled it down, the breath of the people outside the door was strong, Song Shanhe came prepared, this word has to be signed if you don't sign, and immediately took the brush handed by the entourage very happily, and said: "I have already had this intention with Lord Zhu, hurry up, I signed this word." β