Chapter Seventy-Six: The Little Overlord Blocks the Door

At the gate of Yujing Mountain, a little fat man with pigtails was blocking the main entrance, the little fat man was carrying a long sword longer than others on his right waist, and a big pocket was tied around his left waist. From time to time, the little fat man took out a large handful of spiritual essence from his pocket, stuffed it into his mouth as a snack, and ate it with a chirp. is obviously a very cute little round face, but he makes a vicious expression, which has the effect of absurd comedy.

"Child! If you want to apprentice, you have to wait for half a year, and now the mountain gate has not been opened, and no disciples will be accepted. The disciple guarding the door said kindly.

The little fat man raised his head and looked at the disciples guarding the door with his nostrils.

"Who wants to worship you broken mountain? Who is Zhang Baidao? Let him get out of here. ”

"Hey, I said you're a kid, but you're not a big person. Do you still dare to look down on our Yujing Mountain?" If it weren't for the fact that this little guy in front of him was really not big, the disciple guarding the door would have done it a long time ago.

Look at your hills, the peaks are standing but they are all isolated, they are not in formation, and they are defeated. Although the aura is abundant, it is allowed to come and go, without being bound by the formation, effectively used, and failing. The defensive formation was tattered, unresponsive, full of loopholes, and failed. The worst thing is the secret realm above your heads, such a big cloud floats there, does not go all the year round, shows and does not appear, conceals and does not hide, has no prestige and no concealment, when others are fools, it is simply a failure in failure. ”

"If I were your grandfather, I would be angry and jump out of the coffin. If I were your leader, I would have struck my head on the pillar to my death, so as not to be embarrassed. ”

"Believe it or not, sir, I'll buckle your eyeballs off as bubbles. ”

"Ahh Good guys aren't bad guys, it's a ball. ”

The little fat man's words insulted all the disciples guarding the door like machine gun fire, and then he smashed his mouth, took out a pot of spiritual wine from his pocket, and poured it into his mouth.

"Don't you learn well at a young age, and you still know how to drink?" Gu Lang walked out of the door with a hypocritical smile, and stretched out his hand to pinch the fat little face of the little fat man.

Gu Lang is now a deacon disciple stationed at the outer gate, and today he happens to be in charge of leading the team to guard the gate of Yujing Mountain.

"Get out of here! The eyebrows are like beautiful peaks but bifurcated, the eyes are like bright lights but yellow, the bridge of the nose is high but there are three joints with hooks, and the mouth is slender and obviously mean. It is clearly treacherous and hypocritical. You shook your fist three times when you looked at me just now, but you always kept your distance, and you wanted to make a move but you were afraid of losing face. It's just hypocrisy, and he doesn't even have the qualifications to be a hero, so he's obviously a waste. A mere waste is also qualified to stand with me?"

The little fat man was unceremonious, and scolded Gu Lang.

Gu Lang's complexion changed, and he was extremely gloomy.

"Kid, while I'm not angry, you'd better explain your origin and the purpose of coming to me to Yujing Mountain to provoke, otherwise I'll let you know the consequences of talking nonsense. Watching the little fat man eat Lingcui as a snack, Gu Lang naturally saw that the little fat man was extraordinary, but he was afraid but set a trap in his words, just waiting for the little fat man to fall into the trap, and then he would naturally look good.

The little fat man looked at Gu Lang with a sneer: "If you directly order me to be arrested now, and directly convict me of provoking Yujingshan, or having bad intentions, etc., I will still think highly of you." Now...

A mouthful of saliva spit directly at Gu Lang's feet, and the taste of contempt was very obvious.

The green tendons on Gu Lang's forehead appeared, and the anger in his heart could hardly be suppressed.

"Someone, grab this little thing for me, I have to let him know today that even a child is not qualified to talk nonsense. ”

Several disciples on the left and right had long been unable to bear it, and as soon as Gu Lang gave the order, one of them rushed towards the little fat man.

"I'll bounce it off for me!"

The little fat man was shocked, and an invisible power emanated, and the disciple who pounced on the little fat man was like being hit by an evil law, and was bounced out by an invisible force and hit the stone pillar of the mountain gate directly, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Let's go together, this kid is weird! Maybe it's not a child, but some kind of demon disguised as a child, don't be polite to him. Gu Lang's eyes lit up, and he said unfounded but agitatedly.

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, the disciples who hesitated to step forward threw away their disguises, and four or five people grabbed the little fat man at the same time.

"Medium..."

The little fat man grabbed a handful of stones, bent his fingers and flicked them, and the small stones turned into sharp weapons in his hands, and they hit the key points of those disciples of Yujing Mountain, and for a while the disciples of Yujing Mountain lay on the ground, and they all wailed.

"Little cub!

Gu Lang was furious, pulled out the long sword at his waist, and stabbed at the little fat man with his sword.

"Are you worthy to use a sword before me?"

The little fat man's eyes widened, and there was an extremely strong majesty emanating from it, which made Gu Lang's heart chill. The sword momentum that was originally cast began to retract, and it was automatically transformed into "Twenty-two Sword Guarding Styles".

"Defensive swordsmanship?"

The little fat man sneered, the long sword on his waist was still not used, and he directly referred to the sword, and the edge was faintly revealed on his two fingers.

"Sword Breaker!"

Burst!

With a sweep of the sword, Gu Lang's "Sword Guarding Twenty-two Styles" was directly punched out of a gap, and the originally perfect defensive circle revealed a flaw.

A sword aura flew out from the little fat man's fingertips and pointed directly at Gu Lang's chest.

Gu Lang was knocked out of the air, and slid backwards for more than ten meters before he stopped his body, kneeling on the ground with a pale face.

At this moment, Gu Lang's self-confidence was undoubtedly hit, and his penance's defensive swordsmanship was unexpectedly inferior to a little fat man's finger, which was really unacceptable to him.

On the Yunxiao Hall, the Yuxiao real person sat on it, and several peak masters sat below.

"Isn't this kid the baby bump from the Qingping Sword Sect?Why did he come to my Yujing Mountain?" Yan Kaishan opened the magic mirror with a spell and looked at what happened at the main gate of Yujing Mountain.

Yuxiao Zhenren's face was bitter: "This little overlord, the people of the Qingping Sword Sect can't control it anymore." The head of the Qingping Sword Sect has already sent a letter, saying that I will send a disciple to teach this kid a lesson, so that he can know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky. ”

"That's good, since the other party has already spoken, I, a hundred thousand disciples of Yujing Mountain, are I still afraid that no one will deal with this little fat man?" Yan Kaishan said loudly.

Yuxiao Zhenren shook his head and said: "Things are not so simple, although this kid is young, but the swordsmanship has been mastered, he has already touched the true meaning of the swordsmanship, and he has already entered the realm of sword fusion. If we send disciples of the same rank against him, I am afraid that none of them will be his opponents. If you send those veteran disciples, the realm is high, but they are bullying the small with the big, and they won't be able to make jokes if they win. ”

"Everyone else is knocking on the door, what other jokes are there and not jokes?" Yan Kaishan rolled his eyes and said.

"Idiot, do you really think that this kid is just going to the door to provoke so simple? People are eyeing their "Heavenly Immortal Sword", just waiting for us to open our mouth to invite the battle, if we bully the small with the big, a large number of masters of the Qingping Sword Sect will immediately pour out behind that kid. Do you really think that kid came out alone? In order to cultivate this kid, the Qingping Sword Sect is already shameless, and he is not afraid of offending people. Yu Zhenshan said with a sneer.

"The "Doumu Sword Technique" of the Yuan Mother Star Palace, the "Eight Styles of the Barbarian Sword" of the Iron Sword Tribe, the "Lonely City Sword Technique" of Wan Qian Mountain City, and the "Nine Curves and Eighteen Bends Sword Technique" of the Jiuqu Sword School, these are all famous swordsmanship, and they have all become the little fat man's bag. The Qingping Sword Sect seems to be determined to cultivate a peerless sword god this time. Zhan Yunfei said.

"What then? Just ignore that kid. We can't be forced to compete with him in a sword fight! "The Sword of Immortal Life Outside the Sky" is the secret of our Yujing Mountain, and it must not be passed on. A core elder said.

Several peak masters were silent.

In the end, it was the head of the sect, Yuxiao Zhenren, who said: "It's not proper! If Yujingshan lets a child block the door, then there is still peace and dignity? Not to mention that the Qingping Sword Sect is powerful, even if we don't fight, they are afraid that there is a way to force us to fight." ”

The latter sentence is the key.

"Tell me to go down! The 100,000 disciples of Yujing Mountain, who under the age of twenty have the ability to block that little fat man and keep the "Heavenly Immortal Sword" without losing it, we will open the Heavenly Outer Shadow Wall and let him watch the sword for seven days and realize the way of the sword. Yuxiao Zhenren said.

As the order was issued, the entire Yujing Mountain was in an uproar.

"The Sword of Immortality Outside the Sky" is a masterpiece, but the sword viewing and enlightenment that left on the photo wall outside that day is even more rare. The shadow wall outside the sky is left by the people of Yujing Mountain in the past, which has the understanding of the sword of the people of Yujing Mountain in their lives, and then there are countless ancestors of Yujing Mountain who have instilled their understanding of the way of the sword, which can be described as the treasure of Yujing Mountain. Guanjian Wall can take "Immortal Sword Outside the Sky" as the core, comprehend a kendo that conforms to its own character, establish kendo in advance, and no longer cross the river by touching stones.

For example, the "Twenty-two Styles of Guarding the Sword" by the elder of the sword guard is the foundation determined after the shadow wall outside the sky, and after several modifications, it has become a dignified and desolate level swordsmanship.

"The Sword of Immortal Life Outside the Sky" itself is only a high-grade swordsmanship, but because it is the general outline of all swordsmanship in Yujing Mountain, it is extremely precious.

In addition to the Tianwai Photo Wall of "Tianwai Immortal Sword", the other three must also have a photo wall, but it is not as attractive as the Tianwai Photo Wall, because only the Tianwai Photo Wall is left by the people of Yujing Mountain themselves, and there are many mysteries in it, and even the generations of heads of Yujing Mountain have not been thoroughly figured out.

Opening the Outer Shadow Wall will consume the energy in the wall and shorten the life of the wall. Therefore, every time I open the photo wall, I will be extra cautious and cautious.

If it weren't for the little fat man and the Qingping Sword Sect who were forced to do nothing this time, Yuxiao Zhenren would not have made such a decision.