CHAPTER XXXV
The light, transmitted from the fan surface, is dazzlingly white, like the brilliance of the approaching sun. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ info
Immediately after, a powerful roar sounded, and the sound waves spread forward in circles from the light curtain.
A white tiger walked out of the fan, and for a while, the mountains and forests shook, and the beasts fled. The tiger is the king of the mountains and forests, and under this roar, the soul is shaken.
The bat fell from the sky, losing its grip and the bat king fell towards the earth. And his gaze was almost dull.
Hu Yanzhao looked at the white tiger in front of him blankly, he really didn't know that this fan had such a method.
Will Qi Feng escape?
The answer is no, rising from the side of the light curtain, the horizontal knife slammed down from the air, penetrating the soft armor, penetrating the chest and abdomen, and penetrating the ground.
The Bat King couldn't believe it, and finally died under the strangeness of the monk. He is also weird, but he is still not as good as the monk's methods that countless people envy, but few people know about.
The Bat King's head hung weakly, and Qi Feng let go of the handle of the knife and sat down on the ground, gasping for air.
The white tiger gradually disappeared, and the fan returned to its normal appearance, and there was nothing unusual to see.
Zhang Liang paid attention to everything outside the cave, walked out of the cave, and began to absorb bat poison for Hu Yanzhao.
"This is a monk's method, I can't imagine that you still have this hand. β
Hu Yanzhao threw the fan to Qi Feng, Qi Feng took the fan, and smiled bitterly, "This move can only make him lose his mind instantly, if he can't kill him with one blow, he will escape, and there will be endless troubles." β
"I'm sorry, I was a little suspicious of you, you had a more elaborate plan than I did. β
Qi Feng stood up and looked at the dead Bat King with a solemn face, "It's really a fluke, if it's at night, even if there is the dizziness of this white tiger fan, it will be difficult to kill him." β
"But he died eventually. Hu Yanzhao smiled knowingly, yes, only the last person alive is the victorious side. There are too many factors for success and failure, and success or failure is not simply based on strength.
Zhang Liang looked at the fan in Qi Feng's hand, "How can this fan summon a white tiger." β
"This fan is called the White Tiger Fan, and what is summoned is not a real white tiger, but a phantom, which can also be said to be a painting soul. β
In Biye, there are painters who transcend the mundane and comprehend the soul of painting. Painting on paper, its pavilions and pavilions, Qionglou Yuyu, make people feel as if they are in the scene, in a beautiful world. What's more, the living creatures drawn are like spirits, which can leap onto the paper and dance. Legend has it that there is a painting saint who makes a dragon, and finally points his eyes, and actually rises into the air and disappears in nine days.
"The picture of this fan is the forest map of the Tiger Roaring Mountain by the famous painter Cen Daozi in Dongbi, and the soul of the painting is hidden in it, which is this white tiger. Every time this white tiger is used, the painting soul will weaken a little. β
Qi Feng opened the fan, and there was a white tiger sitting and lying on the fan. "When the power of the painting soul is sufficient, it will be hidden in the painting. But when the power is weakened, it will slowly reveal its figure, until it finally becomes an ordinary picture. β
"I see, he must have put his power into the brush to paint living creatures. These living creatures do not last long, and if they lose their sustained power, they will slowly disappear. β
Qi Feng looked sideways at Zhang Liang, "You've seen this too." β
Zhang Liang nodded, of course Penglai Pavilion has such a record. Among them, there is also a picture scroll, called Zhou Tian Xingchen Map, which even his grandfather rarely sees, because the painting can make people fall into it unconsciously, and it may take hundreds of years to wake up.
"Which hermit family's disciple are you, Ghost Axe, or Yunlu. β
Hu Yanzhao is really curious about Zhang Liang's identity, such a weak strength, but he knows a lot about things, which is really a bit contradictory.
In the Zhongbi Continent, there are two known families, one is the ghost axe, as the name suggests, the ghost axe is magical, good at building, and the floating city is planned and built by the disciples of this family. The second is Yunlu, the disciple of the Yunlu family is righteous and spiritual, the evil demons do not invade, and he is born as the minister of the humerus and benefits the common people.
And Zhang Liang obviously does not have the characteristics of these two family disciples.
"I'm from overseas, Qi Feng, this kind of painting is very precious. β
I really haven't heard of any families overseas, yes, there are no families overseas, only Penglai Xiandao, Biluo Mountain, and Yunzhou Island. But no matter what, they will not link Zhang Liang to the immortal people.
Because in the hearts of mortals, immortals are omnipotent. What they don't know is that immortals also suffer. The running Scar of Heaven stares at everyone all the time, and if it is biased, it will return the trace of fate to it.
Of course, there are not many, Cen Daozi has made three such paintings in his life: the forest picture of Tiger Roaring Mountain, the picture of the dragon diving into the abyss, and the picture of the beautiful woman dancing lightly. β
"What are the characteristics?" Hu Yanzhao dared to be interested in the painting scroll, followed the prince, and naturally saw all kinds of treasures, but he had never seen a painting with a soul.
"The Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest can summon this white tiger and unleash the power of the tiger, causing vertigo and killing the opponent. It is said that the dragon line is realized from the Dongbi Panlong map, which can release the true dragon's energy, and the emperors of the Tobi Dynasty have taken this picture as orthodox. Beauty dancing lightly, there is a beauty in the painting, can sing and dance, let people immerse themselves in it, can not extricate themselves, it is rumored that there is an emperor to get this picture, not to perform the court, not close to the woman, leading to the destruction of the country. β
There is no shortage of kings who perished because of the favor of beauties, but the power of this picture can be seen in the abandonment of the beauty of the world because of a picture of a beauty.
"What is the Beaulieu Diagram?"
"About 2,000 years ago, Emperor Zhongbi Tianqi sent a large army through Yeshui, crossed the Canglan Sea, and captured the mirage in the Longteng Sea. On the way back, we passed the Xiyun River under Yuncang Mountain. The painter Wang Shuangjue saw the mirage dragon on the top of Yuncang Mountain, and carved the famous Panlong picture on the wall of Yuncang Mountain. Since then, the image of the dragon has penetrated into the hearts of Dongbi people, and the emperors of the past dynasties have been called the true dragon emperor, and the appearance of the dragon is also carved on the folk decoration. β
It turned out that there was such a experience, thinking of the mirage that was tied up in the rotting corpse swamp, Zhang Liang's heart was a little regretful, the dragon god should have been in the dragon sea, but because of the selfishness of Emperor Tianqi, he suffered.
"Then this time, isn't your White Tiger Fan ruined, the fine needles are gone, and the Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest Diagram is also powerless?"
Hu Yanzhao was ready to go to righteousness, and it was precisely because of this fan that his life was saved.
"Don't take it personally, even if you drag the Bat King with your life, I'm afraid this knife won't be able to get into his chest. Therefore, it is imperative to use this white tiger to strike, if we don't kill him, I'm afraid that it will be us who will die. I have seen a lot of such a ruthless person, and if you don't die, you will suffer from it. β
Qi Feng shook the fan again, "Not to mention the loss of the Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest Map, this fan is also a treasure, as for the other changes, it is my life-saving stunt, so it is inconvenient to reveal." "In the rivers and lakes, weapons are sometimes life, so many people will hide one or two stunts, which is human nature.
What's more, friends at this time may become enemies at that time, who can say for sure.
Hu Yanzhao remembered that Qi Feng had said that the thin needle could be repaired, "Couldn't that person named Zhong Mo Lao'er repair the White Tiger Fan?"
"That Zhong Mo Lao'er is not easy to invite, but the face of the pavilion master still has to be given. This white tiger fan was originally built by him, and it was naturally repaired. β
Hu Yanzhao breathed a sigh of relief, but Zhang Liang continued to ask, "What about the Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest Map?"
Qi Feng smiled bitterly, "This picture, the resurrection of the painting saint is difficult to repair, because it bears the mark of Cen Daozi, unless Cen Daozi is resurrected, no one in this world can restore it." β
"His mark, no one can imitate it. β
Penglai people are good at imitation, imitating the Xuanwu giant tortoise in the Star Sea, creating the absolute defense of the Xuanwu barrier, imitating the sunset of Biluo Mountain, creating the immortal art "Jin Xu Jiuluo", imitating the movement of the stars, drawing a map of the stars in Zhoutianγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ» so Zhang Liang feels that there is nothing in this world that cannot be imitated.
"Perhaps, only immortals can imitate it. β
Always blame the things that can't be done on the things that can only be done by immortals, so as to get balance. But in fact, what mortals can do, immortals may not do. What immortals can't do, mortals don't necessarily can't do.
Self-pity and self-pity are the biggest stumbling blocks to success.
"Zhang Liang, when you find the Sword Master, follow me to Tianyiwei. β
"What's good about Tianyiwei, it's better to follow me to the pavilion. You have to know how exciting it is to find out the last murderer and bring him to justice from the slightest clue. β
Zhang Liang's ghost talent really made them tempted, and they obviously felt that Zhang Liang's potential was endless.
"What about the void abyss, he seems to have been called the Void Abyss before, why did he leave and become a sword saint?"
Qi Feng's face became very serious, "Because they handled a case that shouldn't be handled." β
"What should be done or should not be done?"
"If you think you should do it, then you should do it, and if you think you shouldn't do it, then you shouldn't do it. β
Zhang Liang was a little confused, "Do they think they should do it or shouldn't they do it?"
"At the beginning, because I was impulsive, I felt that I should do it, but when I started to do it, I felt that I should not do it, and it was inconsistent, so it became a tragedy. Once you start handling a case, you will never stop, and the clues will only go down step by step, until you reach the end of the rope and see the truth. β
Zhang Liang didn't understand a little, but Hu Yanzhao sighed, "The things of that year were not what Jin Duan accused, and the four non-omissions at that time also had unspeakable hardships. β
Qi Feng didn't seem to want to mention it again, so he stopped Hu Yanzhao from continuing, "It's time for us to go to the Sword Master, and the next one may be even more dangerous." Although the senior sister is not as weird as the Bat King, she can see through any trick. If you want the two of you not to fight to the death, it is more difficult than fighting a bat king. β
Zhang Liang looked at the other side of the mountain range, perhaps, only in Yunci City could he see Xuyuan and Gu Xiaogu, hopefully, they were not damaged in the slightest.