Chapter 122: Defeat the concubine
There are people who want to get the first step.
Ning Buqi's expression was cold, and the power of the Divine Dao Heaven and Earth swept wildly.
The terrifying aura instantly blocked the entire Shilong Martial Arts Pavilion, and the phantoms of mountains and rivers began to pour down frantically, and large swaths of the buildings of the Shilong Martial Arts Pavilion collapsed.
In the next second, Ning Buqi's figure appeared directly in Shi Long's secret room.
However, at this moment, only the corpse of the stone dragon was left here, and a vague figure had already appeared more than ten meters away.
The power of the Shinto Heaven and Earth seemed to be vaguely infiltrated around the figure, like a stream of water sniping through a sieve, although it also had an effect, but it had a much smaller impact than anything else.
"Good skills...... Good skills......"
Ning Buqi laughed angrily, and in his body, the violent power surged out, and then swept wildly, vaguely forming an invisible whirlwind around him.
In the distance, the running figure slammed into a slam.
Even if it is a sieve, when the water is turbulent, it is impossible to ignore it unscrupulously.
Ning Buqi looked at the figure coldly, and then used force under his feet, and the whole person had reached the back of the figure in a flash, and then, Ning Buqi's right fist smashed out furiously.
Although you can only see the back of this figure at this time, just one back can also see that this is definitely the supreme beauty of a national color and fragrance.
For another person, no matter how hard-hearted he is, he will probably be curious about what the owner of this back should look like, but Ning Buqi did not have the slightest curiosity and hesitation, and the punch that was enough to open the mountain and crack the ground had already been smashed out.
"The Great Sui National Teacher, he is really ruthless, if he changes the concubine to someone today, I am afraid that he will immediately lose his soul, but in this way, it is not the blessing of all the people in the world......
The soft sound of a mountain spring dingdong makes people's hearts feel pure.
The back that was blocked by Ning Buqi's Divine Dao Heaven and Earth Breath, and the furious fist intent suddenly moved.
Suddenly, like a mirror reflecting the light around him, Ning Buqi felt that his power seemed to penetrate this figure, and seemed to be absorbed by this figure, and then easily dissipated.
At the same time, a sharp sword qi was violently born from nothingness, and then penetrated all the power and enveloped Ning Buqi.
"Clear and clear, dust-free, non-staining, the heart of the sword is ...... of its own"
Subconsciously, the most intuitive feeling emerged in Ning Buqi's heart, his eyes sharpened, and then he recognized the identity of this back.
"Cihang Jingzhai ......"
The low four words exited, in front, the back had already turned, and the brilliant sword suddenly came into Ning Buqi's sight, like sunlight, extremely complicated, you can never count how many rays of sunshine are, and you can never tell how many rays of sunshine there are in a ray of light, but, partial life, no matter how complex and chaotic, the only thing you can feel under the sun is clear.
Just like the sword in front of him, Ning Buqi couldn't identify how many swords there were in it, but this sword was so clear in Ning Buqi's eyes.
Not only is the sword technique clear, but the person holding the sword is even clearer.
A delicate and refined face is not only beautiful to the extreme, but also holy to the extreme.
In several lifetimes, Ning Buqi has seen a lot of beauties, not to mention the others, Huang Feihong's thirteenth aunt, Lu Dingji's Long'er, which one of them is stunning, but compared with the woman in front of him, there is a little less dusty atmosphere.
This trace of dusty aura was already extremely moving, and her sword momentum at this moment was also moving.
It's simple and clean, but it's not ordinary, it's a back-to-basics.
The heart of the sword is clear, there is no self, there is no external object, only a little sword heart, reflecting thousands of thousands, this sword is ten thousand swords, but this sword is just a sword.
This is already some kind of limit of martial arts.
Compared with this kind of martial arts, the so-called Gongsun Aunt in later generations is afraid that she is not even qualified to lift shoes.
"Why don't you stop the truce with Concubine Xuan, find a place to drink and talk, and talk about the ...... of this heaven and earth?"
In such a scene, the beautiful voice sounded slowly again, the sword momentum was simple and complex, it seemed to be slow and fast, but the sound was slow and slow, and it clearly entered Ning Buqi's ears in the sword momentum.
There was a sense of confusion between speed and slowness, and there was no disobedience, on the contrary, suddenly there was a sense that everything was cut off by the sword momentum, and only the stunning face and a pair of pure and flawless eyes were left in the whole world.
"The martial arts are good, and the artistic conception is also good...... But, do you think this is a movie, do you create montage with light and shadow effects......"
The roar of rage sounded violently, and suddenly, the power of the Shinto world trembled, and the encirclement contracted, only staying around him and Shi Fei Xuan, after contraction, the power of the Shinto world was even more solidified, and it really isolated this small space into an independent small world, only the small world of him and Shi Fei Xuan.
Immediately, the golden luster exploded, and Ning Buqi's figure moved forward quickly, ignoring the sword at all, and the whole person was already like an angry brown bear slamming towards the senior concubine.
"Sick ......"
Concubine Xuan's face changed suddenly, and Ning Buqi's behavior simply broke the three views she had established in Cihang Jingzhai.
According to her teacher's classics, no one should be able to resist her in theory after the set just now, even if she won't obey her immediately, at least she will have a good impression and become a close friend.
Where could it be like Ning Buqi, not only did he not have the slightest affection, but he was like incarnating into a violent giant beast, and he was simply ready to fight with her.
In my heart, incomparable grievances emerged, but what was stronger than the grievances was fear.
What is the representative of the righteous path, the two holy places, this is just Cihang Jingzhai and Jingnian Zen Buddhism blowing out, push forward two hundred years, you see if these two places dare to say what they represent, don't talk about the demon gate at that time, I am afraid that Sun En and these people will teach them to be people.
Now, after four hundred years of disputes, especially the Demon Gate has participated in too many dynasty changes, Daomen Sun En has left his disciples and grandsons to play and soar, and as a result, his vitality has been greatly damaged.
But in the final analysis, these two places are strong, and they are by no means exaggerated, not to mention that Shi Fei Xuan is just out of the school, at this moment, in the face of Ning Buqi's attack on the immortal golden body after blessing the power of the Divine Dao, he was also very frightened.
The sword momentum of the long sword in his hand suddenly unfolded, and Sen Han's sword light had instantly swept through Ning Buqi's body.
The sword heart is clear, just in terms of kendo, it is indeed an extremely wonderful realm, at least, the current Ning Buqi is definitely not able to beat the horse in terms of moves.
However, Ning Buqi didn't think about competing moves with his concubine.
Facing the sword momentum of the concubine, Ning Buqi did not hesitate at all, and the whole person had already crashed into it.
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