Chapter 112

"Your Majesty, do you want to execute him?

Wen Renxing slowly pulled out another sword at his waist, it was a very delicate sword, the sword body was wide, I don't know how Wen Renxing hid it in his waist, the sound of this sword out of the sheath was the same as a wind chime, it was very good.

Frustrated Damman closed his eyes, he was ready to die.

"Wen people love Qing, and let him live. Zhu Huang said.

Wen Renxing put the Heartbreaker Sword back into the scabbard, and the wind chimes stopped abruptly.

Zhu Huang walked to the table of Fuqu Daman, placed a wine glass on the table, and said while pouring wine: "This king admires... Oh... No, I admire Daman's courage and dare to come for revenge alone, but this change of dynasty is a common thing, why should Daman go against the sky? Here, even in this land of the Great Liang Kingdom, you are still the first high priest of the Karn Temple, this will not change, the farther I expand, the more believers you have, the greater your prestige, not to mention the fame, at least it is also famous... It's better than you going to die now, right?"

Frustrated Daman reopened his closed eyes, and in his opinion, Zhu Huang in front of him and Wen Renxing on the other side were all people who could subvert heaven and earth. The sound of the wind chimes earlier made his hairs stand on end, but fortunately, Wen Renxing had put the sword back. Confused, Daman asked, "The old man wants to know what the technique of withdrawal is?!"

Zhu Huang returned to his seat with interest, waiting for his Aiqing to give a wonderful speech.

Wen Renxing saw that Zhu Huang didn't say much, so he explained: "The technique of withdrawal is my father's illusion. It can be used to extract the ability of others, and it is said to be withdrawn, but it is not completely deprived, or it will leave a period of consciousness for that person. ”

Halfway through his words, Wen Renxing pulled out the Heart-Destroying Divine Sword, and the wind chimes were particularly harsh, but after pulling out the entire sword, he found that the qi on the sword body was the Qi of the Waves, which was very inconsistent with the previous Qi of the Cold.

"What kind of trick are you...?How is the qi on the sword's body inconsistent with the qi on you?Where are you sacred!?" Although Daman's eyes were not good, he felt good about his breath. When he saw that Wen Renxing's breath was different, he almost knelt on the ground, squinting at Wen Renxing.

After Wen Renxing pulled out the Heart-Destroying Divine Sword, the tiny blades of the sword blade opened like fish scales. Then Wen Renxing said: "There is another thing to pay attention to in the technique of extraction, that is, the breath cannot coexist with each other, if two different breaths gather together, the meridians will burst and die."

In fact, Wen Renxing didn't elaborate on one point, he said two different kinds of qi, and Yuan Heng's qi is white qi, it contains all the qi, that is to say, Yuan Heng's qi is very likely to absorb other qi, but Wen Renxing didn't mention this, because he himself is not Yuan Heng's qi, all this is speculation, not conjecture, so there is no need to take it out.

In the cultivation of qi, at the beginning, everyone's qi is transparent, and the qi of formal cultivation first gradually turns into pure white yuanheng qi, and then there is the most difficult point of cultivation, that is, the branch of qi. There are two paths to follow in the branch of Qi, one is to continue to cultivate the pure white Yuan Heng Qi, and the second is to let the Qi develop on its own, the pure white Yuan Heng Qi will gradually evolve into other colors of Qi, but the cultivation of Qi is irreversible, once it is transformed into other colors of Qi, it is impossible to return to the previous pure white Yuan Heng Qi.

"And my sword itself can cultivate divine sense, so I gave it the Qi of the Waves! So in your opinion, I have two qi, but in essence, I still only have one qi and the other qi is on the sword. Wen Renxing didn't know when he had put his sword back into its scabbard.

Frustrated Daman's old face was full of doubts, and the frightened Daman's teeth were trembling, and his thin hands were trembling, but he soon saw an even more terrifying fact, that is, another sword on Wen Renxing's waist, the Kongyangmen Sword! The origin of the sword is still unknown, but the person who can have two peerless swords at the same time must not be a simple person.

"So, Daman, join us and conquer the whole grassland!" Zhu Huang's expression had a magical power, just like the black hole released by Daman earlier, and his expression could suck people in.

"Good!"

Frustrated Daman laughed dryly, picked up the wine on the table and drank it. He didn't know where the Karn wolf god had gone, and since many days ago, he could no longer perceive the existence of the Karn wolf god, and at this time the frustrated Daman was nothing more than an old man who pretended to be a god.

Wen Renxing left the tent and returned to his big tent.

"I'm back, I've got food ready. "Weige put on the clothes of the grassland, and it seems that she has also become a foreign woman.

"Hmm..."Wen Renxing was a little absent-minded.

Wei Ge saw that Wen Renxing had something on his mind, and then asked, "But Lord Accounts has thoughts about you?"

"It's not... It seems that I forgot something very important, and I've been thinking about it for the past few days... But I can't figure it out..."Wen Renxing pressed his head with his hand, and the jade pendant on his waist turned a little black, as if it had been roasted on the fire.

"Is it the Sword Sect's business?"

"It's not..."

"Is it a matter of the Great Liang Kingdom?"

"Not really. ”

Wen Renxing lowered his head and began to eat, without saying anything more.

Weige on the side didn't care at first, but she always felt that something was wrong. It was as if the original object had been moved, but I couldn't see that it had changed, but the strangeness was very unsettling.

"Ouch, Brother Wei, why are you calling me here in this ice and snow?"

Bai Xiyue and Liu Cong followed Uncle Wei into a clearing near the embassy.

Wei Shujin looked back at the two complaining people, and said: "The matter of cultivation is not to go to the famous mountain and worship the famous door! ”

Liu Cong couldn't understand what this Uncle Wei was thinking, and at this time, he didn't even want to take out his hand, let alone raise his sword.

"The two of us have returned to the sect, and there will be a 'guide' to teach me the two of us martial arts!" Bai Xiyue has already begun to miss the temperature in the room.

"Tomorrow after tomorrow, what a lot of tomorrow? Grasp today! Only today! Only at this moment! We are the proof of being alive!" Wei Shujin felt that his blood was heating up, and he recalled the situation when he first joined the army.

"Come on, Brother Bai... I think you should save some effort and toss for a while, I think Brother Wei's crazy energy will not fade for a while. Liu Cong accepted his fate.

Uncle Wei took off his shirt, and he could see that he had strong muscles, which had been accumulated over the years. He walked to a tree, propped himself on the tree with one hand, looked at the two of them and said, "Gather the qi in your eyes!"

"I don't have divine sense!?" Bai Xiyue was dumbfounded.

"If you don't have divine sense, you will have qi! Use your qi!" Wei Shujin shouted as he pointed at Bai Xiyue.

Bai Xiyue shook his head helplessly, gathering the qi in his body, because he had been "fishing" in Kongyangmen for many years, Bai Xiyue's qi flowed very slowly, and this slowness was similar to constipation.

Wei Shujin no longer looked at Bai Xiyue, after all, constipation still takes some time. Then he turned his gaze to look at Liu Cong, "This is?!" Wei Shujin said in surprise.

Liu Cong directly opened his soul sense, and his red pupils gathered qi at the beginning, although the flow speed was slow, but compared to the constipated Bai Xiyue, it was already quite fast.

"Yes, the qi flows quite fast!But it's still a little worse, and the next thing is the show!" Uncle Wei said, bowing his head and starting to pick up stones.

"What is this Brother Wei going to do?" Bai Xiyue's anger was already gathering in his eyes.

"Be careful, Bai Ge'er... Brother Wei's qi is flowing to his hands!" Liu Cong pulled out the hand in his cuff, and it was no longer a matter of temperature at this time.

"Snowball fight!"

Wei Shujin picked up the stone, and threw it towards the two of them, not so much throwing stones, but a meteor flying lightning, with a movement of his hands and hands, five or six stones flew over, no one knew how many stones he caught, the action was too fast, so that people could not see how many stones.

Strangely, some of these stones fly fast, some fly slowly.

"Some of them are gasy!! Bai Xiyue panicked suddenly.

The flying stones fell on Bai Xiyue like raindrops, and in an instant, Bai Xiyue spat blood from his mouth and fell to the ground with a thud.

Liu Cong took out the bloody blade and turned it in his hand, like holding two windmills in two hands, and the stone hit the windmill and was crushed by the windmill leaves.

"There's one more to hold on!" Uncle Wei didn't intend to show mercy, he planned to take all the stones wrapped in gas.

As soon as he said it, Uncle Wei lowered his body, picked up the stone again and threw it over.

The stones hit again like rain, and Liu Cong wanted to use his soul sense to see through the qi in the stones, but there were too many stones, and he had no qi to both sides, so he had to gather all the qi in his hands to deal with the stones that kept flying.

"Use the 'Crimson Sword Qi'!"

A voice suddenly appeared in Liu Cong's ears, this voice was really familiar to him, this was the voice of a cadre! Liu Cong riveted all his strength, and his qi came out consistently, and a red sword light flew towards Uncle Wei.

"The anti-guest is the main thing..."Uncle Wei stepped into the trunk of the tree, and turned over in the air to dodge the sword move.

"You Brother Wei, I'll give you another move!! Bai Xiyue took out the black blade, and the black blade could swing a spinning flying blade.

Wei Shujin didn't have the time to pick up stones again, dodging left and right, avoiding the sword moves of the two. This is very simple for him, for those who have advanced cultivation, the gap between their cultivation will lead to a gap in speed. In the eyes of others, the sword qi flew out, but in Wei Shujin's opinion, whether it was Liu Cong's red sword light or Bai Xiyue's rotating black blade, it was so slow that he wanted to take a nap, and he only needed to take a slow step to easily dodge the sword move.

"Awesome, Brother Wei!" Liu Cong stopped his movements, his anger was almost gone.

"That's not... Otherwise, how can you become a general!" Bai Xiyue replied.

Uncle Wei saw that the two of them stopped, and there was no other movement. He waved his hand, ready to pick up the clothes on the ground, and walked towards the two. As soon as he bent down, the big tree beside him fell, and with a bang, the snow in the snow flew up, and Wei Shujin was crushed under the tree.

"Hahahaha! Oh, General Wei! I haven't regained my breath, so you turn off your divine sense!" Bai Xiyue laughed.

"Don't say it, let's go back to the house! It's cold!" Liu Cong said as he rubbed his hands.

With that, the two walked away. I heard Wei Shujin shouting behind him: "Two little cubs, come back and help me move the tree before leaving! Hey, do you hear me...