119 Hero's Feast (Subscription Requested)

There is more than one way up the mountain.

And Sun Heng and Thorn Wusheng walked on the winding mountain road, which obviously deviated from the main road.

But if you listen carefully, you can still hear the subtle sound of fighting coming from a distance.

It seems that there should be someone on the other side of the main road.

Those who can be invited here are not weak people who want to come.

"Two please"

With the bowing of the man leading the way, the road ahead folded, and the willows and flowers were already bright in front of him, showing a quiet manor located in the dense forest.

The formation here obviously has the ability to suppress and confuse innate perception, and before that, Sun Heng had not been able to perceive this place in advance.

The manor is not small, but there are not many people, and the three of them walked all the way to the backyard, and they only met five or six people.

However, with Sun Heng's eyesight, he can see that these subordinates are all top martial arts masters in the outside world.

Now, he is a slave who cleans the courtyard and cleans the house for the owner of this Green Willow Villa

Shaking his head slightly, he looked around.

The manor house is located in a good way, and you can see green pine streams, strange flowers and stones from time to time between the walks, and in this vibrant and high-spirited situation, flowers and trees compete for glory, but it also has a special interest.

Sun Heng has passed through many places, but in terms of elegant residence design, this manor should be the first

The backyard, heavy eaves stacked on top of each other, delicate and elegant, the eaves are lightly opened, and there is an elegant posture that wants to fly in the air.

Strange flowers and plants are dotted in the meantime, and there is a fairy atmosphere.

"Haha, I knew that Brother Sun would definitely come"

A familiar voice came from among the flowers and plants, looking for prestige, but it was Xiahou Sheng with a vicissitudes of life.

At this time, he was rare and did not carry the mysterious black coffin on his back.

I haven't seen you in two years,

Xiahou Sheng's appearance has not changed, but the aura on his body has changed greatly.

Back then, this Heavenly Corpse Sect Master, although his breath was vast and bottomless, his skin was stiff and smelly, and he didn't look like a living person at all.

But at this point, the facial expression is natural and smart, and an active vitality is faintly emerging from the body, which is obviously a manifestation of great strength.

It seems that in the Yuanshan Revolution two years ago, Xiahou Sheng also gained a lot of benefits.

His self-cultivation is afraid that he has reached the peak of innate nature, and he is not weaker than the Nine Seals Sect's advocacy sect

"Sect Master Xiahou, congratulations, Your Excellency is back to basics, and the martial arts have been completed."

Sun Heng looked at each other, and he had to sigh in his heart.

In the past two years, he has been busy solving the abnormalities on his body and getting rid of the restrictions of the Forbidden Spirit Ring, but in terms of strength, he has not made much progress.

That is, I learned a musical instrument in my spare time, which is not bad.

"Brother Sun is polite, my ability is nothing in your eyes. ”

Xiahou Sheng shook his head lightly, his eyes swept over the long knife on Sun Heng's waist, and the expression on his face couldn't help but be stunned.

The next moment, there was a thick look of surprise in his eyes.

Although Sun Heng had a storage bag on his body, this thing was too obvious, and it was extremely easy to arouse suspicion when collecting items.

So there were some things he didn't include in it.

Among them, naturally includes the Heavenly Knife that can be used at any time

The style of the Heavenly Knife was unremarkable, and it was hidden in the scabbard, which was inconspicuous, but it couldn't hide from Xiahou Sheng's gaze.

"This knife"

His lips moved slightly, his eyes were full of surprise, and there was some clarity in it: "No wonder I haven't heard from him in the past two years." ”

In Xiahou Sheng's mouth, he is Jiang Moran of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

The Heavenly Sword is now on Sun Heng's body, and Jiang Moran didn't ask what happened to him in the Land of Absolute Spirits back then.

Thinking of this, Xiahou Sheng's eyes when he looked at Sun Heng couldn't help but change again.

In the past two years, his strength has improved greatly, and his confidence has also increased.

The strength is so strong that there are very few in the world.

Therefore, even if he knew that Sun Heng had the sword qi of the True Martial Seven Tribulations, he could still carry a sense of freedom and confidence.

But the heavenly knife is on his body, which means that Sun Heng killed Jiang Moran

And Jiang Moran's strength

Even now, he knows that he is no match for him.

The True Martial Seven Tribulations Sword Qi is really as strong as the legend

"Xiahou, Sect Master"

At this time, Thorn Wusheng's eyes narrowed slightly, looked Xiahou Sheng up and down, and said slowly: "Your Excellency is the current Heavenly Corpse Sect Sect Master Xiahou Sheng"

"Not bad"

Xiahou Sheng also turned his head to look at Thorn Wusheng, his eyes were beating with light, and he spoke again, already with a cautious and cautious attitude: "The body of the mirror flower and the moon and the mirage, Your Excellency is not the master of the door of life and death, and the thorn is lifeless."

"Good eyesight. ”

Thorn Wusheng's face moved slightly, and he couldn't help but praise lightly: "It is said that the Heavenly Corpse Sect has been passed down from ancient times for thousands of years, and it is really fortunate to see it today."

Outsiders only know that the door of life and death is close to the end of the world, and there are two peerless miracles in ten steps.

But I don't know that there is also a mountain in the ethereal inner strength, which is the foundation of the door of life and death

This skill is taken from the meaning of mirror flowers and water moon, mirage, Xia Housheng pointed out the characteristics of his exercise, which made him moved.

Similarly, Xiahou Sheng's attitude towards Sun Heng also made Thorn Wusheng more and more curious about Sun Heng's strength.

"You're welcome"

In the face of Thorn Wusheng, Xiahou Sheng also subconsciously wanted to stay away: "The ancestors of the Gate of Life and Death are also admired below, and the name of the Lord of the Thorn Gate is even more thunderous." ”

As for seeing the thorn without life, I'm afraid no one will feel lucky

"You two, you can choose this backyard house at will, and if necessary, just say hello. ”

At this moment, the man who led the way pointed to the row of houses behind him, and without saying a word, bowed and took his leave.

After seeing the other party leave, Sun Heng turned his head and spoke: "Sect Master Xiahou also got an invitation."

"I don't have this blessing to be able to come here, but after a lot of fighting. ”

Xiahou Sheng shook his head lightly.

Although his strength is good, his reputation in the rivers and lakes is not very loud.

Then he pointed to a bamboo pavilion in the distance and said, "Those two are the masters who got the invitation." ”

The two turned around, the bamboo pavilion flew up, hung wind chimes, and there were pleasant ringtones lingering as soon as the breeze blew.

In the bamboo pavilion, there is a man and a woman, the two of them depend on each other, and they are both excellent looks.

The caftan skirt is flying, and the four eyes are introverted, which is in line with the scenery of this courtyard and the meaning of heaven and earth, but they are two people who practice the Fa

"The mountains and fields are scattered and repaired, and they are all in the world, and they have seen two friends. ”

"It turned out to be the two couples of Iron Crown Mountain"

Thorn Wusheng immediately surrendered his hand: "It seems that the two of you are also here to fight for that Zhujidan." ”

Iron Crown Mountain

Sun Heng's eyes moved slightly, he knew about the masters among the people who cultivated the Fa in the world, but this place happened to know.

Luzhou Tieguan Mountain, not far from Dongyang Mansion.

The mountain lord is a couple, and it is said that both of them are casual cultivators, but they obtained a volume of nameless Taoist books and refined a pair of high-grade sword weapons.

The combination of two swords is even more famous in Luzhou

"I am waiting for casual cultivation, and I can't compare to the disciples of the famous sects in the court, so I have to fight for the opportunity to seek the way. ”

Although Helian Wang was a cultivator, he didn't dare to be proud of the three people in front of him.

How did Xiahou Sheng come up, they all saw it in their eyes, and asked themselves if they were fighting alone, and neither of them was their opponent.

Assassin Wusheng even had the feat of assassinating the immortal master who practiced qi perfectly.

As for that Sun Heng, although his reputation is not obvious and his appearance is not good, Xiahou Sheng's attitude towards him is faintly greater than the thorn without life.

A body of strength must be unfathomable

Several people have seen each other, and they have no intention of talking deeply, even Xiahou Sheng was surprised that Sun Hengtian had the knife in his hand and did not entangle.

At that moment, they each chose a house and went in to rest.

In the five days that followed, the popularity of Greenwillow Villa gradually increased.

This row of houses has been occupied by people one after another, including Meng Er, the blue wave dragon from the Thirteen Water Pool

In addition, there are many cultivators who have entered the manor.

These people were scattered all over the place, all with indifferent expressions, unsmiling, and busily taking care of the things in their hands.

As for the owner of Greenwillow Villa, to this day, he still hasn't shown up.

"Someone Comes Up Again"

In the bamboo pavilion, Sun Heng put down his hands and looked at the person who was walking over there.

Beside him, stood a woman with a graceful figure and a delicate face.

Hearing this, he nodded lightly and said: "The three-hearted swordsman Wei Wei is from Xuanling County in the Central Continent, a master in the late congenital stage, and he is famous for his life-killing sword in one hand, so it is not surprising that he can come up." ”

"The red girl is really well-informed, and she has been taught in the next place. ”

Sun Heng turned his head sideways and nodded lightly towards the person beside him.

What is the origin of this woman, everyone only knows the surname Hong, and the rest of the situation is unknown.

The door of life and death seemed to know something, but he was a little taboo about her and didn't want to talk about it.

"Mr. Sun is polite. ”

The red girl covered her mouth and chuckled: "The little girl's knowledge is nothing." But the music of Mr. just now, sad and sad, I have never heard of it, I don't know how to compose it"

This woman does not smile at others, but she is always surprised by Sun Heng, who has superb piano skills.

is not only unfathomable to Sun Heng's martial arts, but also amazed by his piano skills.

"Chu Ge. ”

Sun Heng lowered his head slightly, and the sound tape fluttered: "The song in the lower hometown has been slightly modified, and it is smiling and generous." ”

"Good Song"

The red girl patted her hand lightly and praised: "It's worth the trip to be able to listen to the joy of Mr. these days." ”

"He has time in the future, I don't know if Mr. may go to Zhongzhou Red Garden, and the little woman will be waiting for him. ”

Her wrist shook slightly, and a jade plate engraved with a red character had quietly floated in front of Sun Heng.

"If the little woman is not there, you can use this thing to summon the people in the Red Garden. ”

"Red Garden"

Sun Heng's eyes were dewed, this place, he seemed to have heard other people talk about it.

"When"

A loud sound of gongs and drums colliding sounded in the front yard.

"The Hero's Banquet Begins, Please Take Your Seats"