Chapter 234: On the shore of the Sansheng Stone, the flowers bloom on the other side

readx;? The conversation between several people made me confused, although I don't know what past grievances there are between them, but I know that if the four great masters outside the Three Realms join forces to strike, even the land immortals will not escape. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At the moment when the four of them joined forces to hit the three vulgarities, a black light appeared. The three customs disappeared from the crowd.

This is no longer a realm constrained by the laws of space, Zhao Fuyi seemed to have a sense, pointing directly at a void thirty zhang away, and an arrow from the South China Sea turned and attacked. Li Shepherd and Nameless followed.

The three vulgar figures appeared and disappeared, and then disappeared.

Zhao Fu's clothes and qi machine locked on the three customs, and the long sword pointed to one place again.

Three vulgar scolding, is there no end?

In this way, on Xuantian Peak, the figures of the three vulgars flashed, and the three of them kept chasing the three vulgarities with one arrow, making the three vulgars embarrassed.

Finally seizing the opportunity, Sanshu hit Nanhai with an arrow with a move and a half inch of rivers and mountains, and an arrow from Nanhai was hit towards Aoki Peak.

Suddenly, Aoki Peak rumbled, and a big hole was shot out of Aoki Peak's waist, which was bottomless.

The three vulgar scolded angrily in the air, to the South China Sea, before dark, you give me to get out of the South China Sea, roll to Antarctica, and change the name to Antarctica, otherwise I will kick your head as a ball!

But I don't know if Xiangnanhai, which is 3,000 miles away, can hear this sentence.

The voice revealed the position of the three vulgars, Li Yangqi opened his hand, and a silver-white rope shot out of his sleeve, more than ten zhang in the hiding place of the three vulgares, and formed a circle.

Ask the heavens, tie the fairy rope?

The rope of the immortal is a treasure handed down by the old man of Tianji, and it is said that once the Da Luo Jin Immortal is trapped by it, he will not be able to escape. Li Yangqi is an old servant of Langya Pavilion, and Langya Pavilion was created by the apprentice of the old man of Tianji, so it is not surprising that it appeared in the hands of Li Yangqi at this time.

The three vulgarities appeared, their faces were pale, but they still had a stubborn atmosphere. A few punches in a row, but he couldn't break the qi lock that bound the immortal rope.

Zhao Fuyi's long sword arrived, and Emperor Wu's nameless red flame sword rose and rushed towards the three vulgarities.

Sanshi put out a strange handprint with both hands, and there are words in his mouth, on the side of the Sansheng Stone, the flowers on the other side are blooming, but at the bridge, Meng Po's soul is broken. Lie Yukou, borrow your fairy sword to use!

Pointing to the sky, a white light broke through the clouds. The sky is changing, and the gate of heaven is open!

A golden light fell from the sky, and a sword of the Void outside the sky fell into the hands of the three vulgars, and Zhao Fuyi, Nameless, and Li Yangqi changed color.

Emperor Wu's nameless move suddenly retracted, and he retreated rapidly, and in a moment, he was already ten miles away.

The rope of the bundle of immortals was broken, and Li Yangqi spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground, and in a moment, he saw that his hair and beard were all white, his face was withered, and his breath was scattered.

Zhao Fuyi swung out a sword, seven swords in one, with people as swords, rushing towards the three vulgarities.

The three vulgar said coldly, even if you realize the tenth level of the Xuanyuan Sword Technique, so what? After all, it is the sword of the mortal world.

A dazzling white light flashed, and Zhao Fuyi fell to the ground.

The sword of the void in the hands of the three vulgars loomed, faintly dispersing. Zhao Fuyi said, when the fairy sword came to the world, it was just a mortal sword.

Zhao Fuyi crossed his legs and knees, put the sword in front of his knees, slowly raised his head, and looked at the three vulgar ways, today, I use my sword to prove my way!

Three vulgar ways, I think you are still more suitable to be a cook.

Zhao Fuyi closed his eyes and was silent, and for a moment, his whole body was bathed in fire.

Xiang Wentian's face was full of sadness, and Shen Luoyan burst into tears.

Zhao Fuyi turned into a cloud of ashes in the flames, and a golden light turned into a giant sword, slashing towards the three vulgarities.

The three vulgar eyes were round, and the sword of nothingness in his hand was raised horizontally, stabbing straight through.

The snow turned into rain, and then evaporated.

I could barely see with my eyes, and I felt that the true qi in my whole body seemed to detonate.

There was a thunderclap, and the whole Xuantian

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Everything is silent.

I shouted.

A dark hand reached out from between the rubble. I rushed over and brushed away the stones, but I saw that the three customs were charred, and there was no hair or beard. If you have no energy, what are you yelling, crying and mourning?

I pulled him out of the pile of stones, and he was like black coal, with no hair or beard. The realm of martial arts also seems to have fallen greatly.

What about Zhao Fuyi?

The three vulgar people pointed to the heavens.

So you won?

The three vulgar people didn't speak, closed their eyes and recuperated, but said in their mouths, I still think the roast chicken he made back then tasted better.

Except for Xuantian Peak, the bells of the other six peaks rang loudly, hovering between the seven peaks.

Xiang Wentian and Shen Luoyan were full of grief and indignation, Shen Luoyan pulled out the Ziwei Sword and walked over angrily.

I will kill you and avenge Master.

Liu Qingfeng said suddenly, what's the matter? Why do I have an extra sword in my hand?

Following the prestige, Liu Qingfeng held a short sword in his hand, more than two feet long, and the sword body was dark green, glowing with a faint green light. When Shen Luoyan saw this, he shouted and handed over the sword.

Xiang Wentian's face changed several times, and shouted, Luoyan, don't be presumptuous, kneel! Shen Luoyan's eyes were red and swollen, and his expression changed.

I don't kneel! Shen Luoyan said proudly, if you want to kneel, you will kneel yourself!

Xiang Wentian stretched out his hand to hit Shen Luoyan, but the hand did not fall.

Shen Luoyan cried and said, Master is gone, the second senior brother is gone, the third senior brother is also gone, the fourth senior brother is also dead, the Sword Pavilion is no longer the previous Sword Pavilion, everything is because of this master and apprentice, if you have a kind, kill these two people, I still recognize you as a senior brother!

Xiang Wentian slapped Shen Luoyan in the face, and scolded angrily, nonsense!

Shen Luoyan stood in place, and didn't know what to think, and finally threw the crape myrtle sword on the ground, from today, I, Shen Luoyan, broke away from the Sword Pavilion!

With that, he turned around and went down the mountain.

Xiang Wentian's face changed several times, and then he came to Liu Qingfeng. Liu Qingfeng raised his short sword and said vigilantly: What do you want to do?

Xiang Wentian knelt on one knee, and the Xuantian Peak Pavilion Lord of the Xiliang Sword Pavilion greeted Wentian to meet the new Pavilion Master!

Liu Qingfeng was dumbfounded, are you crazy?

The three vulgar got up slowly and said, before Zhao Fuyi died, he chose Liu Xiaozi as the new pavilion master of the Sword Pavilion, and he must have a deep meaning, you can handle the matter here, I still have something to do, so I will take the first step.

Master, where are you going?

The three vulgars turned around and smiled, and went to collect gambling debts!

I said that you look like this, it is estimated that Hong Laoqi will not know you when he sees you.

In the battle of Xuantian Peak, Zhao Fuyi of Xiliang Sword Pavilion was killed, which caused an uproar in Xiliang. Zhao Fuyi was an immortal-level figure in the Xiliang Kingdom, but he lost to the little-known three vulgar people. The news spread like a plague.

The Xiliang Imperial Court was shocked when they heard this, this was something they never expected, they thought that the battle between the three customs and Zhao Fuyi was just an inconsequential addition to Zhao Fuyi's brilliant achievements, but they didn't expect it to end like this. Except for a few people present, no one knew what happened on Xuantian Peak that day, and those who knew about it well never said anything about it.

The sudden collapse of the Xiliang Sword God directly affected the situation between Xiliang and Daming. Originally, the main battle faction between the DPRK and China was much weaker.

Emperor Wu returned to the Northern Zhou Dynasty with great joy without a name, as Emperor Wu of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, he was extremely happy to see the restoration of the Western Liang, although the Northern Zhou Dynasty and the Ming Dynasty had good diplomatic relations recently, but the war on the Western Front could always involve part of the Ming Dynasty's military strength. This time he came to help Zhao Fuyi, which was also the instruction of the Northern Zhou court.

On the twenty-ninth day of the first month, the third day of Zhao Fuyi's death, Xiliang moved the country to commemorate the west who guarded a country with a pavilion

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Liu Qingfeng did not stay in the Sword Pavilion, but returned to the embassy with me. Before leaving, he returned the dark green short sword to Xiang Wentian, who did not stop him, but always called Liu Qingfeng as the pavilion master, which made Liu Qingfeng extremely unnatural.

On the first day of the second month, when the Xiliang Dynasty was discussing whether the restoration ceremony was held as scheduled, the 100,000 Western Army of the Ming Dynasty raided overnight and occupied Donglai City, which was only 200 miles away from Xishui City. When the news came, the Xiliang Imperial Court completely broke off the idea of restoring the country.

On the second day of the second month of February, the Xiliang Imperial Court issued a statement, saying that for 200 years, Xiliang has always been a vassal state of the Ming Dynasty and a little brother, and said that it would continue to maintain this kind of diplomatic relations in the future.

Lord Shen has been in a very happy mood these days, the Ming Embassy is like a market all day long, and all kinds of gifts in the embassy are piled up all over the ground, including Persian treasures and South Sea corals, not to mention gold and silver.

On the fifth day of February, Emperor Li Xian of Xiliang signed a secret agreement with Shen Mo to cede control of the Hexi Corridor to the Ming Dynasty, agreeing that the Ming garrison in Xiliang would assist in maintaining peace in the territory of Xiliang, and expressed full cooperation with the Ming Dynasty's Belt and Road economic development strategy.

Two days later, Teak brought Zhong Luming to say goodbye, Zhong Luming changed into a woman's clothes, the little boy of Langya Pavilion turned out to be a girl, which surprised me, but she was not in a high mood.

I asked about the injury of the servant Lao Li, and Teak sighed, in a battle with the three vulgar Taoists, Lao Li's martial arts were lost, and almost all his vitality was exhausted, and he didn't know if he could survive until he returned to Langya Pavilion.

Teak continued, Sanguan, this resignation, I have something to ask for.

Oh?

Recently, I have been shy in my pocket, and my sister is a big spender, can I borrow some silver taels?

I laughed, returned to the inner hall, borrowed ten taels of gold from Shen Mo, and handed it to teak. Teak Road, as soon as I say goodbye today, I will take my sister and Lao Li back to Langya Pavilion, if you pass by in the future, be sure to come to me.

Zhong Luming said unhappily, Senior Brother, why are you telling them this, don't you just say hello and leave?

I thought to myself that borrowing money was so reasonable, and I also obeyed her. I wanted to find an opportunity to inquire about the secret palace, but I felt that it was too abrupt, so I gave up this idea.

After the two left, Liu Qingfeng and I chatted in the inner hall. The people in the Sword Pavilion came to the embassy to look for him several times, but he avoided it, and I teased, since Zhao Fuyi chose you as the heir of the Sword Pavilion, whether it is money or status, it is ten thousand times better than in the Central Plains Dart Bureau, it is better for you to agree to them.

Liu Qingfeng shook his head and said, I, Liu Qingfeng, was born as a Ming person, and my death is a Ming death, not to mention that my hometown and my friends are all in the Central Plains, let me stay in a foreign country, don't even think about it.

Don't regret it at all?

Liu Qingfeng sighed, it is false to say that I don't regret it, I also had a trace of hesitation in my heart at first, but when I think of parting ways with you, I always feel that it is not a matter in my heart. Sword Pavilion Pavilion, although it sounds majestic, they are also full of internal contradictions, if I really stay, the ghost knows if there will be no bones left to Xiang Wentian.

I said that Xiang Wentian looks like he wants you to stay.

Liu Qingfeng said that Zhao Fuyi is dead, and it stands to reason that asking Tiancai is the rightful heir, and the more he asks me to stay, the more dangerous I feel.

I said you kid, I thought your martial arts had become higher, but your IQ was still bruised.

Liu Qingfeng looked displeased, Sanguan, you have to talk well, we are still friends.

Someone said that someone wanted to see me, we came to the door, only to see a Ming cavalry general in armor standing there, saw me, haha laughed, Sanguan, you still owe me a drink!

The person who came was Xiao Qianliang.

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Author's Note: At the end of the third volume, the book friend group: 296474023. Welcome to the Central Plains Dart Game!

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