The dragon qi of the Son of Heaven?

Zhang Bairen remembered this word!

After eating a delicious meal of badger meat, he got up and said goodbye and left the Yujura Manor, and returned home after returning to his manor after a round of inspection. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

I don't know why, the snow in the north seems to melt very quickly, and the snow that is one person high has completely melted and submerged into the earth in just two or three days.

Zhang Bairen stood in front of the door and frowned, the matter was beyond his expectations, the severity of the drought in the north was much worse than he imagined.

In Zhang Bairen's perception, the northern geography in winter should be dead and silent, but at this time, the depths of the northern earth actually began to warm due to the power of the center of the earth, and countless lives were active underground.

Not only Zhang Bairen changed color, but even Yu Juluo and others also changed color, and everyone from the Northern Heavenly Master Dao began to gather to study the affairs of the Northern Land.

On a small hill, Zhang Bairen practiced swordsmanship one by one.

The sword is a wooden sword, and the sword move is the most common sword move, the most basic sword move.

At the foot of the mountain, the sheep are eating the yellow hay.

Although the wooden sword was ordinary, and although the sword moves were simple, after the blessing of the sword intent, it became otherworldly, and time began to slow down under Zhang Bairen's sword, falling into a peculiar force field.

Some of the wonders of trapping immortals are indeed beyond Zhang Bairen's expectations, and the sword intent of trapping immortals seems to be able to trap everything in the world, even if it is time and space, they must fall into the trap and be restrained!

After a set of swordsmanship drills, Zhang Bairen put away the wooden sword and pondered slowly, only to hear a burst of clapping: "Good! good! good! good swordsmanship!"

Zhang Bairen heard a stirring spirit, his pupils contracted suddenly, and he turned his head to follow the sound in an instant, thirty steps away, I don't know when there was a middle-aged Taoist in Tsing Yi standing, but Zhang Bairen didn't know when the Taoist in front of him came!

The Taoist wears a feather coat, shoe-shoes, and holds a green bamboo cane.

At this time, the green bamboo cane was stuck on the ground, and his hands clapped and applauded.

"What a little Langjun!" The Taoist came slowly: "The essence of the little Taoist sword, the far-reaching sword intent, is only seen in the life of the poor Tao, if you talk about the essence of the sword, Your Excellency should be the first in the world." ”

"You, a Taoist priest, secretly peep at people to practice swords, but you have committed a taboo!" Zhang Bairen grimaced and grabbed the wooden sword in his hand: "Why did the Taoist come?

Looking at Zhang Bairen, the Taoist looked left and right with a pair of eyes, as if he had seen a ghost, and his gaze was a little creepy.

"Poor road passed through this place before, and saw the sword aura in this place, it seems that there are kendo people practicing swordsmanship here, so I came to make friends and discuss the Tao, who would have thought that it was actually a little Taoist friend!" The Taoist crutch pointed on the ground, and said with a slight hesitation: "I see that the little brother seems to be a little kind, I don't know the surname of the little gentleman?"

"The master's surname is Zhang" Zhang Bairen held a sword flower with a wooden sword in his hand: "Taoist, don't say that you have ever seen the master come to set it closely." ”

Hearing this, the Daoist's face froze, and he said with a wry smile: "At a young age, your mouth is so tricky, you have such a talent for swordsmanship, can you cultivate Dao skills?"

"What's the matter with you?" Zhang Bairen rolled his eyes, feeling so unhappy in his heart, he was touched close to his body for dozens of steps and didn't notice it, this feeling was quite uncomfortable.

The Taoist looked at Zhang Bairen seriously with a pair of eyes: "Boy, I don't know who you are learning from?"

"Why do you need a master for cultivation? Heaven and earth are teachers, and the Tao is perfect!" Zhang Bairen was full of pride.

The Taoist was stunned for a moment, and after a while he said: "That's true, the poor Dao can know the world's schools, and know the strong people in the world, but when it comes to sword cultivation, you should be the first! ”

Hearing this, Zhang Bairen grinned, revealing snow-white teeth, and looked like a young man who was praised and proud: "You Taoist priest also has some vision." ”

Looking at Zhang Bairen's coarse linen clothes and the thousands of sheep under the mountain, the Taoist showed a heartache: "Child, the north is bitterly cold, and I have suffered a lot over the years!"

"You old guy is also strange, whether the master suffers or not is your business" Zhang Bairen was speechless, all these years every day grass roots and bark, do you say you can not suffer?

forced Zhang Bairen to start designing hunting at the age of three, and the bitterness of it simply made people cry.

The Taoist was silent for a while before he said, "Do you have a name?"

Zhang Bairen ignored the words of the Taoist, and just stroked the wooden sword.

If this wooden sword is considered a wooden sword.

It's just a branch slightly decorated with the shadow of a sword.

Zhang Bairen's sword bag was hidden behind a big stone on the side, and the Taoist didn't see it, but he just showed regret on his face: "You have such a talent for swordsmanship, but you live so poorly, you don't even have a decent wooden sword, it's really a pity that your talent is good, why don't you follow the poor path into the mountains and cultivate the way?"

"Cultivate with you?" Zhang Bairen was stunned, this Taoist priest originally had a heart of love for talent, but he also had some vision, knowing that he was talented, and most of his heart was disgusted: "Where did you come from?"

"Poor Dao is a pure yang Taoist monk, if the kid has the heart to follow me to cultivate, poor Dao should accompany you to visit all over the five lakes and seas, travel all over the ten continents and three islands, and see the prosperity and splendor, isn't it better than being a shepherd in this Saibei?"

"The Taoist is so big" Zhang Bairen sneered, ignoring the Taoist words.

The Taoist smiled bitterly: "You kid should think about it, so as not to miss your chance." ”

"You old Taoist priest is verbose, if you can catch the sword of the young master, it is not impossible to consider cultivating with you!" Zhang Bairen's eyes flashed with a touch of cunning.

"Okay, if the poor Dao can catch your sword, you will follow the poor Dao to practice! If the poor Dao can't catch it, I will offer the Pure Yang Taoist classics with both hands, and it can be regarded as a chance" The Taoist looked at Zhang Bairen with a pair of eyes, his eyes were full of kindness, and Zhang Bairen was cold, and the wooden sword in his hand held a sword flower: "You Taoist priest is ready, if you die under the sword of the little master, the little master will kill or bury it!"

After finishing speaking, the wooden sword in Zhang Bairen's hand was pointed out, and the sword intent of Zhu Xian burst out instantly.

Suddenly, the Daoist only felt that the heavens and the earth were changing, and the endless terror enveloped him, and the heaven and earth seemed to echo the power of this sword.

Time and space seem to be constantly delayed at this time, and this sword seems to be about to punish the disobedient people in the world and kill all the rebels.

"Whoosh"

The figure of the Taoist figure instantly retreated, and one step was already a hundred zhang away, looking at Zhang Bairen with palpitations.

The long sword was withdrawn, and Zhang Bairen said with a smile: "You have lost!

The Taoist came back to his senses, and came to Zhang Bairen with palpitations, and a pair of eyes stared at Zhang Bairen with a complex light: "This sword is the sword of great evil! Immortal Dao Guisheng, immeasurable people, your sword path has deviated from the avenue and gone astray! It has become a killing sword, and it may be the number one master in the world in the future, but it is rare to achieve positive results! After a hundred years, impermanence will come, and everything will be empty. ”

"You're not the first person to say this kind of thing to me" Zhang Bairen glanced at the Taoist: "What you said doesn't count!, but this Pure Yang Taoist Master hasn't heard of it, could it be that unknown little sect?"

The Taoist smiled bitterly: "The kid cultivator wants to talk nonsense, although my Pure Yang Taoist Temple is not as good as those top Taoist temples, but it is also one of the few first-class sects in the Great Sui, but it is a pity that my Pure Yang Taoist Temple Code is difficult to cultivate, otherwise my Pure Yang Taoist Temple will definitely lead the way." ”

"Can you borrow the jade pendant on your waist to observe the old way? The jade pendant on the waist of the little brother seems to be somewhat similar to the Taoist family heirloom!" the old Taoist looked hopeful.

Zhang Bairen sneered and took off the jade pendant on his waist, and the Taoist reached out to take it with joy on his face, but saw that Zhang Bairen directly stuffed the jade pendant into his arms and hung the Taoist there, which made the Taoist so embarrassed.

"You kid!" The Taoist looked at Zhang Bairen and touched the tip of his nose embarrassedly: "The more I look at your boy, the more I like it, how is this good, you might as well recognize me as a godfather! The old Taoist priest has lived for nearly 100 years, and it is enough to be your grandfather, if you recognize me as a grandfather, the old Taoist will teach you all the skills." ”

"The Taoist is so ashamed, you want to be my grandfather like a waste of wood. Master, I am extraordinary, smart and clever, grandpa, I have also lived for more than a hundred years, longer than you, how about you recognize me as a godfather?" Zhang Bairen scolded back unceremoniously.

"You...... You kid ......" The Taoist looked at Zhang Bairen, blowing his beard angrily and glaring, not knowing what to say.