The man with the hair looked at the young man in the green shirt with a frustrated face, and he was scolded, what kind of freak is this kid?

Ren Pingsheng had already turned around, and he didn't care about any offense or offense, the tip of the sword pointed straight forward, and his sword intent was revealed again.

The man with the hair said, "What, still not convinced?"

Ren Pingsheng said: "Since there is no set number of times the sword is drawn, you have to try it." ”

The man with the hair said, "I can say it, I will only take you with a sword." ”

Ren Pingsheng chewed the words and said: "Every time I take out a sword, I only make one sword." ”

The man with the hair was not annoyed, and said with a smile: "Good boy, he is very cunning." It's okay, just come, but when Lao Tzu gets bored, he will slap you unconscious with one palm, and see how you still jump. ”

Ren Pingsheng closed his eyes slightly, listened to the sound of ten thousand sounds, the wind blew the fallen leaves, and took a few deep breaths, so that the state of mind that had been rippling all day long returned to clarity and purity.

When I opened my eyes again, I no longer looked at the man with the hair, and the vitality of all the things around him, the biochemistry of Yuan Li, but I could see it all.

Faintly visible under the moon, the grass and trees, the insects and birds in the nest of the rhythm of the qi, the rhythm of the slow and urgent, very unusual, gathered in the whole world, but there is no trace. If you don't perform the Prospective Qi Technique with a completely settled state of mind, and see all the details clearly, you really can't see any clues.

But what can you do to see the abnormality? What exactly did the other party do is still unknown.

Without knowing the details, Ren Pingsheng did not rush out of the sword, he simply put the iron sword on his shoulder and walked forward slowly. Every step seems to be careless, but it is deep and clear, light as a cat.

A breeze slowly swept by, and there was a strange atmosphere in the wind, but it had no intention of making a difference.

Ren Pingsheng was indifferent and only took a walk.

In the blink of an eye, he walked more than a foot, and the strange man with hair in front of him was only half a distance away from the sword.

Ren Pingsheng still leaned back the iron sword, his mood was clear and quiet like an ancient well, but his eyes wandered, and he didn't focus on his opponent at all.

At the end of the day, the haired strange man wore a wide robe and spread out like a huge night bat, sitting high on the root of a tree, not moving, only a gloomy voice came: "Boy, there is nothing natural in the world, don't think that you can go on a rampage without a sword." If I'm sure I'll only take the move, I won't attack? Then you just hit it with your body and see if you suddenly die three feet away. ”

Ren Pingsheng was silent, as if he had become a puppet leaving the soul, just a mechanical step, not attacking or defending, and his breath was as usual.

The cool breeze that slowly brushed the clothes suddenly became intermittent, bursting in bursts, with very small intervals, with a very subtle rhythm, like someone gently shaking a big fan in the distance, in the mountains and fields of the autumn night, the cool blowing made people very uncomfortable.

When Ren Pingsheng took another step, he felt that the ground under his feet was moving backwards step by step with the rhythm of the wind blowing.

One more step forward, and the ground moves one step back.

His pace quickened slightly, and the rhythm of the wind also accelerated.

Ren Pingsheng is not shocked, in front of any strange person, no matter what weirdness appears, he should only be surprised. It's just that the pace under his feet has begun to change from walking slowly to walking quickly, and then sprinting has become running.

The rhythm of the changing autumn wind has become very strong, blowing in the face, blowing the young man's long hair and clothes hunting.

Ren Pingsheng still didn't look at the strange man, all the divine consciousness was in the cordyceps flowers and trees around him, and the breath of all things.

For him, although he has seen that glimmer of vision, such a stubborn act is tantamount to a gamble of life and death.

There is nothing in Ren Pingsheng's sea of knowledge, only the flow of heaven and earth.

In the chest, there is a faint dragon in the sea of clouds, breathing for a long time, and began to swallow the autumn wind that came in the whale.

Just a stone's throw away, there's a world of boundlessness.

The body is one with heaven and earth, and the qi is one with heaven and earth.

There is only one heavenly dragon, soaring and flying in the sea of heaven and earth.

Ren Pingsheng remembers very well that when he first entered the abyss, the purple dragon from outside the sky was extremely powerful, and it could even cut off the endless river of time for a moment.

On that day

Under the throughput of the Outer Purple Dragon, the qi of this small world instantly returned to normal. The vitality of the grass and trees, the flowers and trees flowed, and there was no stagnation.

Ren Pingsheng had only a chance to lose, and the sword on his shoulder began to move.

It is said that a sword can break through the world for thousands of miles, and there is no longer a long sky under the sword, and there is no earth for a long time.

However, the hidden qi that disturbed the vitality of all things finally showed its traces without reservation, and it began to strengthen on its own initiative.

The gusts of wind that came to the face almost turned into a tornado hurricane that connected the heavens and the earth, but it seemed like wind instead of wind, and once it blew, all things were pulled by it, condensing into an extremely thick whirlpool of raw and evil breath.

Ren Pingsheng was in the whirlpool, fluctuating, the style of heaven and earth was handed out, and the long sword broke through the air, but it never broke through the barrier of heaven and earth where the evil aura gathered.

I only felt that the sky was full of sand and rocks, the grass and trees were broken, and the earth under my feet began to collapse in the whirlpool, as if it was about to begin to devour everything on the ground.

One step of life, one step of despair. The weak vitality and the domineering evil spirit are intertwined with each other and pervasive.

Ren Pingsheng's sword momentum has always been inexhaustible and indomitable, but his body in the midst of the sweep has always been drifting with the tide in the whirlpool, unable to get close to the source of that strange qi machine.

The source must be on the body of the haired man.

In the whirlpool of the storm that did not see the light of day, a gloomy voice came from mid-air, laughing and laughing, the strange laughter was like the cry of a night ghost, which was creepy, "Boy, there are some doorways, but in this world, smart people are often mistaken by cleverness." You can't get out of this place today. Tut-tut, such a pure kendo state of mind, the atmosphere is magnificent, that purple dragon, I don't know what the origin is, it's very good. Rao is what I have been in the rivers and lakes for 200 years, and I have never met it. ”

The voice was like a ghost crying and howling, and he suddenly sighed leisurely, "It's a pity, with your meager cultivation, your qi is weak, and you haven't entered the door of qi training." That purple dragon was too thin, that is, he was hanging his life with that pure sword qi. But don't worry, after a while, I will break your sword heart and capture that snake, and it will definitely have a qi mansion with abundant spiritual energy and a grand atmosphere, which will be nurtured in it. Hehe, in less than a hundred years, he will definitely become a real heavenly dragon who dares to go to the sun and the moon for nine days. ”

The strange man's tone changed again, and suddenly there was a feeling that made people feel warm like bathing in the spring breeze, "Young man, come out, don't indulge in it, put away your sword, let go of the purple dragon, take a step back, and there is a great scenery outside." Look at the moonlight, bright and bright, under this thousand-year-old tree, in the moonlight, there are more beautiful people to accompany you, what a beautiful world. Don't die and give up your life in vain, let down the beauty, and live up to this beautiful moonlight......"

Every word and word of the strange man in the hair hit the heartstrings, and in the heart of the sea of knowledge, there were ripples of Taoism, one after another.

Ren Pingsheng suddenly felt that his heart was bored and abnormal, and the incomparably clear qi flow in the sea of consciousness began to become distorted and blurred.

The strangulation of the entanglement of the evil qi made his sword intent push forward, and it became more and more difficult.

Li Xilian, who was on the outside, looked at the figure that was as shaky as a crazy willow in the moonlight, worried and anxious. Even if she wanted to help, she couldn't do it, because in her eyes, Ren Pingsheng's place was empty.

The purple dragon that flew in the powerful whirlpool began to look overwhelmed, and it was defeated and retreated, and at this time, it was almost inseparable from the three feet before and after Ren Pingsheng.

Outside the scope of the purple dragon's entanglement, there was an obscure scene, only the wind was whistling, murderous.

In a hurry, Ren Pingsheng struggled to suppress the ripples of the turbulent heart lake.

If he wants to see clearly the strange formation laid by the other party, there is only the opportunity to leave the three-foot land in front and back, left and right.

It's hard to say how long the purple dragon can last. That kind of powerful qi that was entangled seemed to cause it to wear down a lot.

Ren Pingsheng suddenly remembered the strange man's mocking words, and he no longer insisted on taking out the sword, but immediately took a defensive position, condensed the sword intent, and replenished the purple dragon in full.

Zilong's spirit perked up, and the trajectory of the hovering flight stabilized in an instant. The chaotic rhythm of qi in the whirlpool suddenly became extremely clear, and the qi of the five genera, sheng and torture, were all in order.

Ren Pingsheng's footwork suddenly became very strange, sometimes straddling left and right, sometimes diagonally inserting back and forth. That type of Heavenly Long Sword Momentum, when it was handed out again, was no longer one

Moving forward, the weather of the sword opens the mountains and rivers, but becomes like a cloud in the wind, chic and elegant, like walking against the wind, riding a white horse through the gap, and moving with ease.

The hurricane whirlpool that swirled the whole world suddenly seemed to be split into a passage crawling by earthworms, winding and coiling, like a labyrinth. Ren Pingsheng walked through it for a long time, and the sword momentum was endless, and finally stabbed more than two feet forward.

The strange man with the hair was as heavy as water, his brows were tightly knit, and he stared intently at the young man in green shirt who was eight feet in front of him, staggering away.

The sword in the young man's hand, by chance, flickered, and there was a subtle sword qi that pierced his qi sea acupoint.

Although the subtle sword qi, like a small shrimp in the river and sea, could not set off any wind and waves, the man with the hair still showed a very surprised look on his face.

Li Xilian looked at Ren Pingsheng's very strange snake route and was surprised.

Suddenly, he was no longer crooked, but swept forward and slowly handed out a sword. That sword, where it came out of nowhere, where it went, brought with it an anger that shocked the heavens and the earth!

Heavenly Fury.

The strange man with the hair who was sitting firmly on the root of the tree suddenly let out a strange roar, and his figure flashed, and he swept behind the big tree in the shadow of the moon, and disappeared in an instant.

Li Xilian was shocked, and suddenly saw that Ren Pingsheng, who was originally in danger, did not accept it when he saw it, but followed his figure, and also followed the strange man and disappeared behind the big tree.

"Come back, you fool, can you really clean up people with just two strokes and three legs of cat kung fu?" Li Xilian was so anxious that she stomped her feet and couldn't help but shout.

The man with the hair was shaped like electricity, and in a moment, he was on an empty hill several miles away. Under the bright moonlight, there was only short grass.

A thin figure flew far away, and in an instant it was behind the wholesale man.

Ren Pingsheng was behind him, slowly untied the sword box on his back, put the iron sword back into the box, and then put the sword box on his back, and then said, "You are Wang Taizhong." ”

The hair-clad monster turned around, shook his head and muttered, "There's no reason, tell me, how do you see it?"

Ren Pingsheng said: "On Qingniuping, there is a disciple under your sect named Zhang Yushu, who has used this Qimen Five Elements Evil Array. ”

Wang Taizhong still shook his head and said, "Even so, it's still impossible. ”

Ren Pingsheng said lightly: "It's easy to be reasonable, and I also know a little bit about it." Although the appearance of the formation and the power of the merit are vastly different from that of the jade sword, the flow of qi in the inner body and the number of sheng grams are the same. ”

Wang Taizhong's eyes were blazing, and he said with a smile on his face: "At a young age, I actually learned the extremely difficult and difficult innate easy reason." Dare to ask who the Venerable Master is?"

Ren Pingsheng looked indifferent, shook his head and said, "Me and you, it's just this deal, don't talk about other things." Besides, it's just Cheng Cheng, a little girl, who is a good person and has eyes, otherwise I wouldn't be too lazy to participate in this kind of thing. ”

After a closer look, Wang Taizhong should be a stable and mature middle-aged man, and it is very natural to put on that hippie scoundrel look, "Hehe, you don't need to be so careful." Good friend, business has been going on for a long time. Besides, if you want to go to the city of Luoma, don't you also want to have a long time? There are people on the mountain, although they can't say it, they have a lot of face when they think about it. ”

Ren Pingsheng couldn't hold back his face, and said with a smile: "This Uncle Taizhong, how do I feel that when the face comes to your old man's house, it doesn't look like face." ”

Wang Taizhong suddenly became excited, waved his hand and said: "If you don't say it, forget it, a little kid, who knows the connections and face of a fart." Let me tell you, in this river and lake, I don't know how many people begged grandpa and grandma to invite me Wang Taizhong to drink. ”

Ren Pingsheng's eyes widened very facelessly, with a look of envy, but he spread his hands and said: "When I recognized your Uncle Taizhong, I regretted it a lot, I shouldn't have left all my burden and silver in the trapped Longtai Pavilion." This will make it a problem to invite someone to drink. ”

Wang Taizhong was very satisfied and said: "It's okay, it's okay, anyway, I will always find a way to send your things back to you, and it will be a long time in the future." ”

Ren Pingsheng secretly regretted that it would be better to be careful in the future when he met this kind of person, but he said quietly: "It's been a long time, and it's not good to lie to those two girls." ”

Wang Taizhong seemed to wake up like a dream, and hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, yes, the business is important." I'll take you to meet someone first. ”