Chapter Twenty-Six: The Prince of Chunlin
Cheng Weizhao came forward to believe that a group of young monks of the Scattered Cultivation League had already believed most of them. In addition, I saw it with my own eyes before, Long Xiaopeng and Shui Yun Gongzi and Zhang Yan of Jieshan came on the same road. Long Xiaopeng is indisputable, he is hard to speak, where can he say that he can speak well and has skilled acting skills Xuan and Yin?
"Husband, are you really so ruthless?" In a short period of time from the "Sea of Clouds and Mist" to the "Mirror Crack Yin and Yang", Fairy Yu Li has changed into plain white clothes, pear blossoms bring rain, weak willows support the wind, standing on a tall tree, her body trembled lightly, crumbling, like fresh white flowers blooming on an ancient tree, swaying with the wind.
It makes people very worried, afraid that she will not be able to support one and fall from the treetops.
Most of the people present were men, and after the superb performance of Xuan Miaoyan and the possession of the actress, I believed it even if I didn't believe it.
Zhang Yan asked himself, if it weren't for his own experience, even he would be inclined to Xuan Miaoyan.
I feel sorry for you!
Long Xiaopeng sighed and remained silent.
Yin Gaocen and Xuan Miaoyan attacked first, but after that, he did have the idea of taking refuge in the Mountain Sect.
His eyes were slightly closed, as if he was disheartened, and he was waiting to die. His eyes were halfway closed, and Long Xiaopeng's eyes suddenly swelled, his eyes widened, and he shouted like thunder: "Despicable villain, I'll kill you first!"
Holding the "broad tiger", he pounced on the fit and slashed towards Yin Gaocen!
"Shameless!" "Despicable!"
A group of monks from the Scattered Cultivation Alliance scolded one after another, and released a magic weapon to hit Long Xiaopeng's body.
The treasure light in the sky flickered, red, white, silver, and blue, flying sword magic weapons of various colors, full of colors, and hit Long Xiaopeng's body with a slashing head and face.
Long Xiaopeng didn't care about it, he single-mindedly killed Yin Gaocen, turning a blind eye to the attacks directed at him.
An orange and yellow light swirled, and more than a dozen magic weapon flying swords that hit Long Xiaopeng at the same time were swept by this sword light, and they rebounded and fell.
The group cultivators of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance were shocked, and at the same time snatched back their magic weapon flying sword, they also deeply wrote down the names of the people who blocked everyone's attacks for Long Xiaopeng.
"Zhang Yan!"
"Great disciple Zhang Yan!"
"How did I not know that Zhang Yan had such a swordsmanship cultivation before!"
......
No matter what you feel, you will have a deep memory in your heart.
Holding a flying sword and striking with a fit, although it has lost the dexterity of the remote-controlled flying sword, it is indeed a great increase in power in the case of disregarding oneself and striking to the death.
The Da Ya Treasure Knife couldn't support it, and it was first shocked out and lost control for a while. Yin Gaocen's face turned pale, and it was not until Xuan Miaoyan came to emergency rescue that he stabilized his position and summoned the treasure knife to fly back. The two joined forces and barely received Long Xiaopeng's fatal blow.
The blow missed, and Long Xiaopeng flew back.
A group of scattered cultivators who were frightened came back to their senses, and the scolding came as scheduled.
Long Xiaopeng's face sank like water, as if he had not heard of it.
Since he didn't react, Zhang Yan wouldn't take the initiative to participate in this kind of battle of words. Thinking back on the past, he suddenly thought: "Long Xiaopeng is in a mess, and it is understandable that he neglected the people of Chunlin Mountain and the Scattered Cultivation Alliance for a while. Wang Shiyuan is not very reliable, otherwise he would not have impulsively sneaked into the Wind and Thunder Temple and became a prisoner. But Sturya ......"
Glancing at the two of Shui Yunshan, he saw Situ Erya smiling slightly, as if he was calculating, and couldn't help but say: "Without reminding in advance, letting the people of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance see clearly the interaction between Long Xiaopeng and us is the real reason why he can no longer say clearly." Otherwise, with Brother Long's previous prestige among the young monks of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, it would be difficult to say who these people would believe. It seems that Shui Yun Gongzi is gentle and elegant, but he is not as pure and good as the legend!"
Seeing that a group of stragglers did not dare to make a move against Zhang and Long after a small setback, Situ Erya was slightly disappointed in his heart: "These are the best of the young monks of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance? Otherwise, it will arouse Senior Brother Zhang's suspicion and leave a gap in his heart!"
Intentionally or unintentionally, no one could tell whether he was aware of Zhang Yan's gaze or whether he happened to be launched at this time. The corners of his mouth smiled slightly, and Situ Erya, who had been staring into the distance, suddenly exhaled, and said loudly: "Chunlin Mountain's friends should come out, right? Brother Fang, it's not your style to hide your head and show your tail!"
A mile or two away, in the green hills and green trees, a low laugh rang out. Seven monks in black suits scattered around from the periphery.
Everyone was dressed in black and hunting, and they were tall.
If it weren't for the particularly tall young monk in the middle, who was two or three inches taller than the others, with an extra layer of jade as a ring on his black clothes and a golden jade vest made of gold wire, Zhang Yan would almost not be able to tell the difference, among the seven people, which one was Fang Tiange, the son of Chunlin!
The water clouds are gentle, and the spring forest is cold.
Anyone who has heard these two sentences and has never seen Fang Tiange once with their own eyes will not believe that the two people who are also from the same big faction and are equally famous among the young monks of Yushu have such a big difference in temperament!
One is a gentle and elegant nobleman, and the other is like a domineering and iron-blooded general!
"I'm here!, how's that?" doesn't have the temperament of Situ Erya that makes people feel like a spring breeze, but unconsciously, it makes people feel a head shorter than him. Fang Tiange's domineering and direct, not even flamboyant, but rather a little gloomy.
Just because he thought so, he did it. There was no excitement, no exhilaration, no compulsion, at least he didn't do it for any outside reason, and he didn't get any psychological satisfaction from it.
The style is outward, but it makes people feel extremely domineering!
"Who is Long Xiaopeng?"
Without entanglement with Situ Erya, standing still, Fang Tiange's deep voice immediately asked.
"Long has seen Brother Fang!" Facing the Chunlin Gongzi who was obviously on the enemy's side, Chiyan Jinguang couldn't help but be nervous, put away his flying sword, and immediately wanted to explain after greeting him with a fist.
Facing Chunlin Gongzi, not only Long Xiaopeng, but even the Yu Li Fairy Xuan Miaoyan, who is full of acting skills, can't help but be nervous. Jiao Sheng called: "Young Master Fang, don't listen to slanderous words, slave family ......"
As soon as the words came out, they were interrupted by Fang Tiange.
"No matter what the truth is, I promised you to kill the traitors who defected to the five factions of Longshan. Without looking at Xuan Miaoyan's amorous body, Fang Tiange said half a sentence flatly, turned to Long Xiaopeng and continued: "Since you stand with the people of the five factions of Longshan, I will definitely kill you!"
The famous ancient sword "Tissot" came across the sky and quickly slashed towards Long Xiaopeng.
"Prince Chunlin!" Long Xiaopeng hurriedly released the "Broad Tiger" to resist.
The ancient sword Tissot is a famous flying sword that has been passed down for a long time, although it is only a third-order now, in the hands of the ancestor of the Chunlinmen Creation School 10,000 years ago, it was a famous seventh-order flying sword. It was only because of the Great War that the damage was not as good as before after repair, and it fell to the third order and became the symbol of the chief true legend of Chunlin Mountain.
The original seventh-order foundation, falling to the third-order is not an ordinary third-order, in the assistant interface, showing a purple light. It is stronger than Situ Erya's "Silver Silk Ten Directions".
Compared with the "broad tiger" who is only a second-order, I don't know how much better.
In Longshan Sanxiu, Sansanren and Hardware Danxiu are the highest.
The old man with a dry heart has achieved the Yuan Baby, but the rest of the Lifu Scattered People and the Guanhe Scattered People may not be the Yuan Infant Monks. The five factions of Longshan also have no accurate information, and can only confirm that Lifu and Guanhe cultivation are higher than the Jin Dan in the five scattered cultivators of Plague, Yang Sword, Liuren, Tangtang, and Wunian, but they are not the opponents of the old man with a dry heart.
It is roughly determined that these two scattered people have cultivated between the breeding fetus and the yuan baby, and the Huang Ting breeding fetus has not yet been able to turn into a baby.
Long Xiaopeng's sword technique spell came from the Lifu people. Not to mention that the Lifusan people have not yet achieved the Yuan Baby, even if they are already the Yuan Infant True Monarch, the self-created and repaired sword technique is more difficult to compare with the Chunlin Gate.
The flying sword is not as good as a person, and the sword technique is not as good as a person, as soon as he fights, Long Xiaopeng is passive everywhere.
Kuohu and Tissot staggered for less than 20 rounds, and there were two more wounds on their bodies, and the situation was precarious.
"Stop!" The silver silk sword qi flew up, and Situ Erya shot in ten directions. Even in the face of opponents of the same level, the white-clothed Shui Yun True Legend still maintains enough demeanor and bearing: "Brother Fang really doesn't care about the indiscriminate?"
"What does it have to do with me?"
"Woohoo painful~" Familiar with Fang Tiange's style, he had already expected how he would answer, Situ Erya just went through the motions, saying that Shuiyunmen was not deliberately embarrassed by Chunlin Gate, sighed, and said: "For Brother Baolong, don't let the villain get his will, the bitter lord will be wronged, and the little brother has to have a fight with Brother Fang." Brother Fang, please!"
Tens of millions of silver filaments were rendered into colorful colors in an instant, and the clouds and water unfolded in an instant, surrounding Fang Tiange's "Tissot" like a net.
To everyone's surprise, Fang Tiange did not advance but retreated, his black clothes flashed, and he withdrew from the attack range of Situ Erya's flying sword.
"Stay!"
A smile squeezed out of Fang Tiange's stiff face: "I remember that eighty years ago, Shuiyun Mountain captured Tiger Mountain, and at the opening ceremony of Shuiyun Beppu, in order to show that Shuiyun Mountain had no intention of continuing to expand, Dongming Zhenjun once said that Shuiyun and the Tieshan, Donghu Jianmen and other tribes only have a relationship with the inheritance of the sect, and no longer interfere in the internal affairs of each faction. Not to mention relying on the various tribes to seize other spiritual veins other than Shuiyun and Tiger Mountain. Could it be that the Mountain Sect is not among them?"
"Then not only the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, but also Fang and the four factions of Longshan also have something to talk about? hahahaha!"
"Shui Yun will never enter the heart of Longshan!, however, not interfering does not mean that you can't help the fist, like Brother Fang, isn't it just to help the Longshan Scattered Cultivation Alliance?"
"It depends on what the friends of Chunmingmen, Bishui Pavilion, Genming Mountain and Fengleiguan think!"
Situ Erya raised his eyebrows, and a wave of gentle temperament erupted, sharp, and he was about to refute again. A voice suddenly said, "What the prince of Chunlin said is not unreasonable. Senior Brother Situ, since it is a matter of Longshan, it is up to Senior Brother and Brother Fang to make a few moves!"
Fang Tiange was slightly surprised, and looked at Situ Erya's side, only to see a heroic young man in light blue clothes, with a flying sword on his back, and a headband on his forehead, who was quite wild and unruly, strode to the opposite side of Fang Tiange, took Situ Erya's position, and said: "Zhang Yan of the Mountain Sect! It was me who saved Brother Long from the adulterer and adulteress, Brother Long was framed for joining the enemy, and it was also me, so I will teach the master of Chunlin Gongzi's tricks!"
Behind the scabbard, a flying sword with orange light and red and yellow color jumped up, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Fang Tiange.