Section 4: Lessons
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Luo He let out a disdainful sneer, these two so-called senior disciples of the Sword Sect should not have experienced any real wind and rain, although the strength is quite passable, but if it is really contested, it is really easy for the Tantric Old Demon, the Deadly Blood Demon and others to defeat them.
Their current posture is full of flaws, although it seems to be majestic, but in fact it is vulnerable. This kind of pure newcomer, who is not as good as the famous school, is really far from the three old rivers and lakes who have gone through countless performances to get to this point.
"Ding!" "Ding!"
The crisp and loud two sounds sounded at the same time, and the swords of the two Sword Sect disciples shattered at the same time, one was that Luo He really couldn't stand it, and with a flick of his hand, his strength easily shattered the saber that was not wrapped in true qi, and the other was that the Ming Ji Heart Sword shook slightly, and he didn't even pull out the scabbard, so he ejected a sword qi, and looked at the sword body that stood on the ground, breaking it in two.
The faces of the two Sword Sect disciples were suddenly quite exciting, and they involuntarily took two steps back, and said inwardly, "What do you three want to do, do you want to provoke the dignity of the great forces of the hidden world?"
Luo He brushed away a bundle of hair hanging in front of his eyes, stretched his fingers forward, and two pitch-black magic sword qi suddenly crossed the throats of the two Sword Sect disciples. As long as the sword qi is half a point forward, the two dignified hidden disciples will become two worthless corpses, buried here forever.
"I can't even protect my own sword, and I claim to be a disciple of the Sword Sect, I really don't know what to do. If I were you, I'd better wipe my neck quickly. ā
With a chuckle, Luo He withdrew his fingers, and the two sword qi dissipated at the same time.
"You, you wait!" the two Sword Sect disciples looked at each other, and there was already fear in their eyes. They never imagined that these three seemingly ordinary people would have such strength.
Actually, I can't blame them. Which of the people who can be invited by the hall master of the Xuanyin Hall is an embroidered pillow? It can only be blamed for their eyes on the top of their foreheads, and they did not set foot in the rivers and lakes in the past, which will lead to this embarrassing situation.
The disciples of the Sword Sect lost face, where did they dare to stay here? The two of them didn't look back, they slipped away, and the speed at which they went was even faster than the speed at which they came.
Luo He helplessly poked Cun's shoulder and said, "You guy, haven't you always been very arrogant? How can you still be calm when you are ridden on your head? Or is your qi cultivation kung fu better than that old and cunning guy who is innocent?"
Ignoring Luo He's behavior, he walked straight forward, and only after a few steps did he speak: "Sword Sect Sect Master Sword Sect Sect Himself, definitely not has such a temperament. I once had a relationship with the Sword Sect, and his Heavenly Dao Nine Swords have their own uniqueness. It's a pity that the disciples are not proficient in their studies, and they still think very highly of themselves. This kind of thing, even in ordinary Jianghu sects, can often be seen. ā
"Let's go. At this time, Ming Ji suddenly said, and stretched out his hand to pull the corner of Luohe's clothes, "There is not much time left before the Tiger Leaping Stream Conference." We arrived early, so that if something happened, we could get out of the way. ā
The three of them once again performed light skills and began to enter a state of galloping hurry.
Tiger Leaping Stream, located in the south of the Eagle Gorge more than 300 miles. It is rumored that in ancient times, this is the place where the white tiger of the Eastern Regions mythical beast inhabited, and every time it is loaded, the white tiger will wake up here, galloping and leaping between the mountains and forests, so it is named Tiger Leaping Stream. After many years, the myth of antiquity has long since dissipated, and the legendary white tiger is nowhere to be found, leaving only the name and the Tiger Leap created by later generations to pay tribute.
Tiger Leap Terrace is located in the middle of the mountain, covering an extremely vast area, with palaces, temples, and platforms, so it is not a problem to accept the occupancy of the great forces of the hidden world. Now that most of the three-day covenant has passed, many hidden forces have arrived and have moved into the palace.
All of this is naturally handled by the Xuanyin Palace, and the Xuanyin Palace is really familiar with these things such as arranging daily life, activities and meetings. After all, the Xuanyin Palace is full of eunuchs, and almost every eunuch has had the experience of entering the court, and these little things are not easy to come by.
The Grand Duke of Xuanyin Hall wore a hat on his head and stood in a volley on the Tiger Leaping Terrace, and beside him, a young man in white clothes stood with his hands in his hands. The grayish hair on the temples is enough to prove that this person's age is definitely not as young as he appears on the outside.
On the other side, there is also the abbot master of the Theravada Buddhist Temple, holding the Buddha beads in his hand and chanting words.
"Sword Sect, Master Abbot, my father and you haven't seen each other for a few days. ā
The voice of the Grand Duke was as hoarse and ugly as ever, but there was a hint of lack of qi in it, and this subtlety, which the abbot master had not yet noticed, was keenly captured by the Sword Sect.
The Sword Sect frowned slightly, looked at the Grand Duke's eyes a little complicated, and said, "Gonggong Lu, can you reach out and let me take the pulse for you?"
The Grand Duke nodded slightly, stretched out his left arm, and the Sword Sect pressed his finger up, and a clear white light flashed, and then the dark black light skyrocketed, shocking the entire Sword Sect and couldn't help but lean back.
"Whew!"
Chang Chang exhaled a breath of clear white true qi, and the Sword Sect withdrew his hand, and the whole person had sunk by about half a foot.
"Senior Lu, Mr. Sword Sect, what happened?" Master Abbot hurried from the Zhongcheng Buddhist Temple, and a lot of news along the way was unknown, and he couldn't understand the current situation at all.
The Grand Duke's expression was hidden under his pocket, but the Sword Sect could easily feel that the other party was smiling bitterly, and he was laughing very helplessly.
"Amazing, right?"
"It's amazing. The Sword Sect's expression was quite solemn, and his eyes were extremely complicated.
Just now, he tested the meridians of the Grand Duke with his exclusive true qi, but he didn't know that he was blocked by a burst of black true qi that was extremely cold. It stands to reason that the true qi of the Grand Duke is also extremely yin and extremely cold, but compared with this black true qi, it is still slightly inferior.
And the black true qi has obviously been residing in the body of the Grand Duke for a while, and he can still rely on his desperate counterattack to almost injure a generation of giant Sword Sects, one can imagine how terrifying the strength of the master who left this true qi is.
Seeing that the two of them were like playing dumb riddles, the abbot master almost felt angry, and hurriedly pronounced the Buddha's name, constantly dialing the Buddha beads in his hand, and kept chanting "Amitabha, Amitabha." (To be continued.) )