Chapter Seventy-Three: Ancient Tactics
The rain became heavier and heavier, and a bolt of lightning pierced the sky and illuminated the faces of the two men.
Scold!
As soon as the lightning fell, the oil-paper umbrella was thrown into the air, and Ren Zuoqiu, who was in silence, suddenly took out his sword, and the trajectory of the sword drew a line between the two points, like ink, dividing the inside and outside of the painting, and it was impossible to distinguish whether it was real before the sword came out, or whether it was a dream awakening after the sword.
Facing such an amazing sword, Fang Luo's face remained unchanged, quietly waiting for the arrival of this sword.
As soon as the sword came out, it was like the order of heaven and earth, and countless rains surged here, and after Ren Zuoqiu's sword and ink, a huge water dragon was formed, rolling the rain of heaven and earth, and roaring towards Fangluo.
Feeling this huge sword intent, Fang Luo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he stretched out two fingers towards the broken sword.
Rumble!
The broken sword caught by Fang Luo made a crisp dragon groan, and at the same time as Fang Luo stretched out his hand to clamp it, the water dragon led by the sword body shattered, and once again turned into rain and scattered on the ground.
"Now you should be able to compete with Fang Lingyun. Ren Zuoqiu slowly pulled out the broken sword from Fang Luo's fingers, the strength of Fang Luo's body made him frightened, and he actually blocked his blow with just a pair of fingers.
The rain had dissipated, the clouds had cleared, and when the first rays of sunlight shone on Broken Sword Peak, birds had crept into the branches, chirping quietly.
Fang Luo let go of his right hand that was holding the broken sword, and Ren Zuoqiu's words made him extremely surprised, "Could it be that you have fought with Fang Lingyun?"
"I beat him. As if he had guessed what Fang Luo was thinking, Ren Zuoqiu replied directly.
Fang Luo's pupils shrank slightly, Fang Luo deeply realized Fang Lingyun's terrifying place in the Fang family's martial arts competition, Ren Zuoqiu in front of him defeated him, didn't he say...
"A year ago, the sect arranged a mission, in which I had some conflicts with Fang Lingyun, and I couldn't avoid that battle. ”
Ren Zuoqiu paused for a moment, sorted out his thoughts, and continued, "At that time, he had just broken through to the spiritual cultivation realm, although his cultivation was stronger than mine, but his ancient combat methods had just begun to glimpse the door. ”
"Ancient Tactics of Warfare?" Fang Luo was puzzled, he racked his brains, and he didn't even record what he had seen and heard for thousands of years.
The little monkey on the side saw that the two were no longer fighting, and suddenly jumped onto Fang Luo's shoulder and grimaced at Ren Zuoqiu. And the green teeth behind Ren Zuoqiu also let out a threatening roar at Fang Luo.
Ren Zuoqiu's brows furrowed, stroking the hair on the back of Qingya's neck, and after he stopped roaring, he was the Tao, "Ten thousand years ago, heaven and earth changed, the way of heaven was different, and people in the world could no longer comprehend the so-called way of heaven, so it was naturally difficult to practice. The following millennium can be described as a dark period in the cultivation realm. ”
Fang Luo's brows furrowed, Ren Zuoqiu's remarks were something he had never heard of. Suddenly, Fang Luo's mind flashed like lightning, remembering what the Wangshan Ancestor had said to him at that time.
"In the later generations, the Heavenly Dao will operate, and the gods will fail, causing a war between heaven and earth, and the Heavenly Dao will be crippled! Heaven and earth will not be in order!"
Fang Luo's brows furrowed, and the light in his eyes flickered, "The recent abnormal changes in Sunset Mountain, the tragic change of leaving home fifteen years ago, the mysterious disappearance of the cultivation above the broken mirror twenty years ago, the changes in the Heavenly Dao ten thousand years ago..."
Fang Luo followed his own train of thought to sort out the major events that had happened over the years, and vaguely felt as if he was about to catch something, but after thinking about it again, he felt vague again.
"However, the path of heaven and earth, at that time, many talented people were born, shining in the dark period at that time, and according to the way of heaven and earth in later generations, the fourth-order exercises of heaven and earth Xuanhuang were created, so that future generations could continue to practice. ”
A fine light flashed in Fang Luo's eyes, secretly pondering the dark period at that time.
"But before the dark period, it was the time when immortals and demons were prevalent, and the exercises created by the great power at the beginning were called ancient methods of warfare by later generations. ”
"Although compared to the exercises that are prevalent in the mainland now, the ancient methods of warfare are relatively stronger. But now that the heavens and the earth have changed, and the ancient methods of warfare have extremely high requirements for cultivators, it has led to very few successful cultivators in later generations, so the exercises in later generations have prevailed. ”
Ren Zuoqiu plunged the broken sword into the ground, looked at the pensive Fang Luo, and suddenly said, "The exercises you practice may be the ancient battle method." ”
Fang Luo ignored the monkey's protest and held it in his arms, Ren Zuoqiu's remarks made him fall into contemplation again, recalling the words of the Wangshan Ancestor, Fang Luo couldn't help but believe a few points, and secretly said in his heart, "Maybe the technique of dissolving blood and sealing the gods and the weird strategy of seizing the sky are the ancient tactics in Ren Zuoqiu's mouth." ”
"Since you don't want to be my junior brother, I won't force it, but I need the help of the red-eyed ghost-faced man in the battle of Sunset Mountain in a month and a half. ”
Fang Luo was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Ren Zuoqiu deeply, it seemed that his identity as a red-eyed ghost-faced man had been recognized by Ren Zuoqiu.
Thinking about it, after Broken Sword Peak drank at that time, Fang Luo's quiet parting, coupled with the tragic death of the Mang family, happened at the same time, most people would be suspicious of Fang Luo.
But he could only gamble, in case it was the same as last time, if someone in the Kwai family suspected that he was a red-eyed ghost-faced person, Ren Zuoqiu would be his best witness! That's why Fang Luo would use a strategy and invite Ren Zuoqiu to drink.
But Fang Luo remained silent and said calmly, "I don't know the red-eyed ghost-faced man." ”
"It's okay if you don't know him, I hope to get his help then. Ren Zuoqiu's expression became solemn.
"If he comes to kill me, I'll tell you to the death. Fang Luo made a joke, and then said to Ren Zuoqiu, "Brother Ren, I'll leave first." ”
"I'm tired. Ren Zuoqiu looked at the departing Fang Luo, turned his head to look at the mountain stream with sword intent, and said lightly.
"It seems that I am also going to break through the spiritual cultivation realm as soon as possible. ”
After speaking, Ren Zuoqiu didn't care about the terrifying sword pressure, and stepped into...
Fang Luo galloped in the Broken Sword Peak, and suddenly his brows furrowed, his figure stopped, and his eyes looked to the side.
Where he looked at it, the trees trembled slightly, Fang Luo stopped and sneered, and disappeared in place in a blur.
Originally hiding under the bushes, there was a man secretly peeking at Fang Luo, and after seeing Fang Luo suddenly lose his trace, he was immediately shocked, and his eyes couldn't help but search around.
"Are you spying on me?" Fang Luo's expression was cold, and he appeared behind the man, his eyes fixed on him.
It wasn't until Fang Luo's voice suddenly sounded that the man in black had a big change in his face and hurriedly retreated, looking at Fang Luo with a cold face, a thought flashed in his mind, "Invincible!"
"Hmph, if you don't want to explain it clearly, you're going to run away in front of Fang?" Fang Luo made a resolute move, robbing the way of the man in black.
"Hero, I was wrong, I shouldn't be greedy for a while, it's all about being asked by my senior brother. Feeling Fang Luo's killing intent, this person cried with a sad face and cried to Fang Luo.
"Are you a member of the Sword Sect?" Fang Luo frowned, because he felt that the person in front of him seemed to have seen it in the sect.
"Yes, yes, yes, I am the person of the Sword Sect!" this person seemed to see hope, and hurriedly pleaded with the other party.
"Hmph!" Fang Luoleng snorted, and turned into a hand knife and slashed at his neck. Knock it out.
Scold!
Just when Fang Luo considered that he was a member of the Sword Sect and let him go, a cold light suddenly flashed, and blood spilled from the body of the person in Fang Luo's hand.
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