"Good kung fu!"

Seeing that the person who came cut down three arrows in a flash of his sword, Huifa Aliga exclaimed: "Good man!"

Xian Yutong jumped in front of the four centaurs and asked, "May I ask the four, do you know where Wanyan is?"

......

Three days later, Hushui in northern Liaobei, where water and grass are luxuriant, has always been the home of the Wanyan tribe, this tribe has gone through six generations from drinking blood from Rumao to now speaking Khitan and Chinese, and wearing coarse linen clothes for more than 100 years.

Now the Wanyan tribe is headed by Wanyan Wugunai, he is the most powerful tribe of the Jurchens in Changbai Mountain, with a population of about 6,000, and more than 1,000 adult men.

On this day, the head of the family, Wanyan Wugunai, and the second son Wanyan Impeachment, who was in the prime of life and quite heroic, were discussing the conquest of many tribes on Eagle Road in the official residence, when they suddenly heard the iron clash outside, and some clansmen shouted, Wanyan Impeachment Bowl hurriedly pulled out his waist knife and said: "Father, you rest first, there must be a strong enemy coming, wait for the child to cut him!"

When he walked out of the door, he saw a man in a sheepskin coat killing the soldiers of the clan in his mansion, and saw that the long sword in his hand trembled, and several good sons of the tribe were cut throats and died, and more than ten people died for a time and could not enter his body.

"With a bow and arrow!"

After Yan Yan said hello, he took the longbow from the hands of the soldiers in front of the door, and put his hands on the strings three times in a row, and three arrows were shot at the assassin in the shape of "Pin".

In recent years, Ugunai is old and frail, and he has handled the affairs of the clan, and he has the highest archery skills, often shooting tigers and bears, and is the first warrior in the clan.

But this magic arrow stunt was broken by the man's iron sword, and then he heard the man's long roar, but in a few moments, more than thirty tribesmen's elite soldiers were all killed, and then he walked in front of him in three or two steps, and asked, "What is your name?"

Impeachment Libo was stunned when he heard this, and said, "Are you a Han Chinese......?" I don't know!"

The man seemed to be extremely observant, with a slight smile on his indifferent face, his eyes were shining, and he said: "You hesitated for a moment when you spoke, and it was clear that you were a familiar person with Ah Guta, and I saw that you were also a good man, so I won't force you to ask." ”

As soon as the sword flashed, the impeachment bowl and the two guards beside him felt that their eyes were dark, and blood spurted from their throats and died.

The man's figure flashed into the room, and Lao Jiedu made Yan Wugunai cut it down with a knife, but when he heard two "whoosh" sounds, the long sword cut off Wugunai's two arms, and then the long knife and the two arms landed with three "clanging" and "dong dong" sounds.

"Old thing, where is the end of the bones?"

Wu Gu Nai was sweating profusely, Wu didn't speak, the man sneered, and his fingers were like the wind and connected the eight big acupoints around him and the seven sour and itchy acupuncture points around him, Wu Gu Nai's eyes suddenly widened, the blood vessels all over his body burst out, he struggled but couldn't move, he could only roar in his throat, and then said: "You...... You killed...... I ......"

"Why?" the man snorted coldly, "You are my enemy, my Han family's enemy!"

Before the words fell, he stabbed Wu Gu Nai to death with a sword, and said lightly: "He is also a good man." ”

When the man walked out of the door, he saw hundreds of Wanyan tribesmen wearing leather armor and holding bows and arrows and long knives, led by several middle-aged people who looked similar to Ugunai, and he flicked his long sword with a sword roar, and said, "Come on!"

After a stick of incense, the man had a scrape wound from an arrow on his left shoulder, and the mansion of the Wanyan Jiedu envoy was full of blood, and nearly 200 people had died, most of whom were elite soldiers of the Wanyan tribe, and there were only a dozen women and children.

"It's still too weak in martial arts, but I'm able to deal with it with my swordsmanship. ”

As he spoke, the man walked into the back house, where he forced the "Wanyan Aguta" to live.

Now Wanyan Aguta is only five years old, listening to the earth-shattering fight in the front yard, the housemother of the backyard Na Lazy gathered seven or eight children and four sisters and more than a dozen healthy women who know martial arts in her room to wait, and after a long time, there was no sound in the front yard.

The fourth lady patted her heart, her chest trembled, and said with a smile: "It seems that the old man and the old lady have killed the assassins." ”

Na Lazy frowned and said, "No...... Not right......"

As soon as the words fell, I heard the footsteps of someone walking outside, very soft and unfamiliar.

"Squeak", the door with a wooden pole was also pushed open, a man in a sheepskin coat walked in, his eyes were shining, he saw the youngest but most courageous in the crowd, the only boy who dared to look at him angrily, saw his sharp-beaked monkey cheeks, two triangular eyes staring at him, the man seemed to see the baby, showing two rows of gorgeous white teeth and smiled: "You are a bone fighter?"

"Sneer"......

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Three months later, there was a mountain with pleasant scenery and fairyland-like in Dali, a vassal state of the Great Song Dynasty, called Wuliang Mountain.

There is a Wuliang Sword School in Wuliang Mountain, this sect can also be martial arts, but thirty years ago it was split into three sects of "East", "West" and "North", but its reputation declined, although it is still a big faction in Dali, but it is no longer known in front of the Central Plains martial arts.

On this day, a man in a cyan robe came to Wuliang Mountain, he had clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, although he was not very handsome, but his temperament was chic and handsome, and he was "Zhuo Bufan".

Xian Yutong has been rushing back to the Guannei all the way back to Guannei since he wiped out the Jiedu family of the Wanyan tribe three months ago, and then rushed to the south to practice on the road, but if he wants to practice the Northern Spiritual Skill, he must have a scattered skill, so he spends most of his day practicing swords.

Xian Yutong's martial arts cultivation and kendo level has reached the peak, but this body is extremely rusty, so Xian Yutong is in a hurry every day while swinging the sword to practice the "Shenji Sword" that accommodates the "Dugu Nine Swords", "Xiyi Swordsmanship" and other Huashan swordsmanship, and when he rests at night, he practices the luck and techniques on the "Pei Gong Sword Sutra", and only practices a Zhou Tian's Jiuyang Shengong and Jiuyin True Scripture to wash the marrow of the I Ching before going to bed.

After walking for three months, I finally arrived at Dali Wuliang Mountain, and I was able to practice the way of the sword, but the skill was still insufficient, and I couldn't play the essence of the swordsmanship.

casually inquired about knowing what the three sects of Wuliang Mountain were fighting for, Xian Yutong secretly felt ridiculous, the ability of people who practice martial arts is the most important thing, everything outside the person is garbage, even if it is face and dignity when martial arts are not practiced, it is all empty talk, you don't have the ability to support face, who will give you face?

Xian Yutong remembered the first half of his life and the last twenty years of his life as the head of Huashan in his previous life, and suddenly smiled: "Hey, aren't many heroes like this throughout the ages?

Although there is no physical ascension, it is finally detached, hey, I have survived in this life, and I have a martial arts cultivation at the ceiling of the martial arts world...... It's a kind of golden finger, right?"

After looking for half an hour, several disciples of the Infinite Sword Sect Xian Yutong dodged in advance, and when they reached the corner of the back mountain, they found a waterfall hanging like the Milky Way, leaking straight down, Xian Yu Psychic moved, and said: "Yes, the 'Lang Huan Blessed Land' is below here." ”

Probe to see but saw that the bottom of the valley is hundreds of zhang deep, and he can't go down in martial arts now, so Xian Yutong went down the mountain again and found a gathering place of the Yi people.

Xian Yutong carried a large bundle of ropes weighing thousands of pounds and hurried slowly to Wuliang Mountain, but it took a day to walk dozens of miles, and he was so tired that his hands and feet trembled.

At this time, it was already late at night, Xian Yutong tied the rope on the edge of the cliff, and covered the traces with dry grass, and then held the rope in one hand, grasped the long sword in the other hand and slowly slid down, and the two feet used the Wudang Tiyun Vertical and the Instant Thousand Miles of Luck Method to slide down dozens of zhang on the stone wall with a light touch without damaging the rope.

Xian Yutong slipped to the bottom of the cliff after a while, and reached the deep valley, this deep valley is narrow and slender, Xian Yutong admired the light and shadow on the immeasurable jade all the way and looked for four hours before finally discovering the mystery.

A boulder full of vines pressed against a small stone, clearly man-made, and there were several cold flashes of light before taking a step forward, and then all the vines on the boulder slipped down.

Xian Yutong held his luck palm, pushed the boulder two feet away with one palm, and sure enough, it leaked out of the small cave more than three feet high behind.

Xian Yutong bent down and slowly climbed in, didn't go far before he saw an iron door, paced over lightly to see that there was no footprint in a layer of dust in front of the door, Xian Yutong pushed open the door with a slight force, walked in and pushed open a door is the stone room where Wu Yazi and Li Qiushui lived back then, looking at the thick layer of dust on the stone table floor and a layer of green rust on the copper mirror and copper comb on the dresser, Xian Yutong sighed in his heart and said with a smile: "Li Qiushui, the old witch, is really the imperial concubine in Western Xia, and she will not come back." ”

Passing through the two stone rooms, I saw a female statue carved from white jade, Xian Yutong naturally knew that this woman was Li Qiushui's sister, Wu Yazi had a sister-in-law in his heart and could not get it, but carved a jade statue to ease the pain of lovesickness, the senior sister Tianshan Tong and Li Qiushui were also jealous of him, thinking about it, Xian Yutong sighed, and felt that Xiaoyaozi, who was invincible in his magic skills, and was also the old-timer who was the ceiling of the martial arts world, could not think of three carefully selected, qualifications, understanding, and appearances are rare disciples in a hundred years, and it was a pity that he didn't want to carry forward the sect or climb to the top again......

Looking at the jade statue and praising it a few times, Xian Yutong picked up the small futon on the ground, and cracked it with a shake of his hand, revealing the secret book wrapped in white silk inside.

Looking at the words on the white silk, Xian Yutong sneered: "There is no one who makes me kowtow a thousand times, but I admit your love, that person happens to have an enmity with me, and if you get this treasure classic, I will help you kill Tianshan Tong's grandmother." ”

Unfold the white silk and see that it is a roll of silk brocade, unfold it to see that it is really "Northern Shengong", and see the last is "Lingbo Weibu", Xian Yutong just knew at a simple glance that the magic is broad and profound, it is not under the nine yin and nine yang, and hurriedly put away the silk scroll and stuffed it into his arms, and said with a smile: "This Northern Shengong is already so good, that little Wuxianggong, The three divine skills are in the same vein, and I can not only lay a solid foundation, but also increase the longevity of immortality, then the physical ascension is very sure. ”

Xian Yutong's martial arts are already the world's first-class mastery, but he failed to rise physically with the "Divine Machine Sutra" in his last life, so he has the heart to try other divine skills, and he is a little greedy for the three major martial arts of the Xiaoyao School.

Cultivating the Divine Skills of the Freedom Sect can maintain eternal youth and have the ultimate true qi, so Xian Yutong also wants to see what changes will occur after the fusion of these three divine skills.

In fact, Xian Yutong was still very uncomfortable in his heart about not being able to ascend physically, because he thought that he was no worse than Zhang Sanfeng, but he failed to ascend.

So in fact, Xian Yutong didn't dare to choose a larger world, and his heart was prepared with two hands, one was to make the Divine Skills of the Freedom School compatible with other Heavenly Dragon Peerless Learnings and ascend, and the second was to see if his failure to ascend was the reason for the exercises or a problem with his mind, or was it a matter of luck?

Or is someone playing tricks?