Chapter 33 Fighting Array

To a certain extent, the selection of guest kings that determines the centennial fortune of Lotus Peak has finally arrived.

Huang Lian Jianping, Su Ran against Han Guifang.

Qinglian Bamboo Sea, Chen Qingniu against horse satin brocade.

The number of Lotus Peaks that went to Jianping to watch the battle was almost three times that of Qinglian Zhuhai.

Earthquake bamboo forest.

The autumn breeze is bleak.

Chen Qingniu stood in the purple bamboo forest, accumulating more than 300 acupuncture points and qi in his body.

A hundred steps away, Ma Satin brocade stood with a gun, stocky, not tall, not as childish as Han Guifang, and not as cynical as Wei Danqing, if it weren't for this posture, just a middle-aged villager with a more athletic posture.

The spear was pitch black, a foot high, and several purple lightning bolts intertwined and creaked around the spear. It is said that this gun is four hundred years ago the big soldier Lu Feng soared to the leftovers, inhaling dozens of big purple thunder, the body of the gun engraved Buddhist secret mantra hundreds, Taoist charms hundred, the head of the gun soaked in the extremely cold place for a hundred years, can break the immortal body, so the name of the broken immortal gun, is the world's number of hegemonic soldiers.

This battle between the yellow and white lotus flowers is also strange, nearly half of the female disciples of the two veins went to Jianping to watch another battle that has nothing to do with the fate of the sect, but the white lotus sect master Yan Ci, Tang Hongman, Zhai Fang, and Huang Donglai all brought their henchmen and stood on the top of the Gen Bamboo Sea, but Mrs. Fan was nowhere to be found. The master of the Yellow Lotus Sect and a series of personal disciples stood in the bamboo forest.

Qinglian all went to Jianping, but what was unexpected was that none of the eight or nine people of the Black Lotus Gate were left out and stood in the sky above the Xunzhu Forest, among which there was the Immortal King Banana, still with a square scarf and green shirts and babacn shoes, standing on the side of the Lord of the Black Lotus Gate, with a super status.

Huang Donglai didn't pay attention to Zhenzhu Forest, but just looked at the head of the four little Guanyin, the immortal Wang Jiao, and the sword embryo was equal to the martial fetus. Facing Huang Donglai's stinging eyes that were like substance, Wang Jiao was unmoved, without sorrow or joy, and his eyes were closed. The wind rose, the bamboo sea swayed, but the fairies were still dressed, but the cuffs of her green shirt danced with the wind, and the most swords were sideways, eclectic.

A personal disciple of Huang Lian with a charming face looked at Zhen Zhulin from afar, a little impatient, and asked the door master with a relaxed expression on his side, and said: "Door master, Ma Gongzi has two kinds of spiritual weapons, both offensive and defensive, and his own strength is several times higher than that of the white lotus soil, I'm afraid that the result of this battle will be determined in a moment, right? In this way, according to the rules of Keqing's selection, there will be a chance to cultivate for a little more time, once the competition between Su Jianzi and Han Guifang is over, you can immediately go to the Lotus Golden Top Fighting Method, and Ma Gongzi will undoubtedly take the lead." ”

The Yellow Lotus Sect Master Situ Mingzhu has a fifty-year-old face, a little younger than the White Lotus Yan Ci, if you want to stay in the Tao, you can only break through the empowerment to reach the Danying Upper Grade, which is almost a significant symbol of distinguishing the merits of a person's talent, Yan Ci achieved the Dantian Yuanying at the age of eighty, Situ Mingzhu was thirty years earlier, for example, Mrs. Fan was talented, and she entered the first Danying at the age of twenty-eight, but she has not been able to reach the top grade realm for sixty years, staying in the middle grade, so the appearance has been slowly increasing, but the benefits of cultivating immortals and seeking the Tao are reflected, at the age of 100, she is still as beautiful as a young woman, rich and moist, and her skin is like snow.

Situ Mingzhu has a strong physique, no fairy wind bones, is famous for his decisive killing in Lotus Peak, and is a great scholar among the soldiers, and sneered: "It is said that before the young man who Fan Xuanyu abducted from the hook fence fought in this bamboo sea for nearly twenty days, maybe there is something weird, otherwise it is meaningless to hold Buddha's feet temporarily." I'll wait and see, what kind of conspiracy and trickery Fan Xuanyu can toss up that can't be put on the table. The white lotus group was never willing to take Yangguan Avenue, and they were flying on the sheep intestine path, picking sesame seeds and throwing watermelons, so they were permanently at the bottom of Lotus Peak. This young man is also pitiful, he must have listened to Fan Xuanyu's rhetoric, thinking that when he arrived at the blessed land of the immortal family, he would be able to rise to prominence, hey, he didn't know that he hadn't daydreamed a few times, and he was pushed onto Huangquan Road. ”

A white lotus woman asked her fellow disciples softly: "How come Black Lotus has come to see this unsuspenseful battle array?" They have always looked at the top, and they don't look at anyone, you see, even the rampant Wang Qixian is here." ”

The companion lowered his voice and said sourly: "Black Lotus's behavior has always been unreasonable. I really don't know what kind of immortal Wang Jiao is, blind and lame, but she dominates the dragon elephant pond alone, and she is empowered by the Nine Dragons spit water every day, and I haven't seen what amazing magical powers she has cultivated over the years. ”

Women are jealous, which is a fact that cannot be changed for a hundred years and thousands of years.

It is rare for a man to appear in Lotus Peak, with many whispers and unscrupulous conversations.

"Senior sister, although the white lotus boy is not strong, he is beautiful and has good bones, and if he is older, if he can grow to a height of eight feet, he may really be a beautiful man. ”

"The skin is really good, if Keqing can only choose from him and the short and strong cow-like horse satin brocade, I still like the boy, at least eye-catching. It's a pity that I heard that this Chen Qingniu was born in a humble and unbearable background, and grew up in the Qinglou, when I think of this, I feel uncomfortable, I really can't imagine that a guy who serves tea and water in a brothel becomes a guest of Lotus Peak, besides, you look at Fan Xuanyu's wolf-like tiger and hungry appearance on weekdays, and the old bustard also pretends to be high, God knows if the old cow has eaten tender grass for a long time, and Chen Qingniu has been carefully trained and accepted as a bed plaything. ”

"Nine times out of ten, this is the case, fortunately, Chen Qingniu, who was born as a prostitute, will definitely die under the Broken Immortal Spear, otherwise Lotus Peak will be very defiled by this pair of dogs and men. ”

"Yes, this young man should have been pierced by a shot from the Broken Immortal Spear and died cleanly. ”

"Exactly, Lotus Peak has been suppressed by Rouge Mountain and Linglong Cave Heaven for a hundred years, and if there is another young guest with an unjust name, wouldn't he suffer countless white eyes and ridicule, let alone raise his head. ”

All kinds of vicious speculation and slander, and so on.

In the Zhenzhu Forest, Chen Qingniu and Ma Satin Brocade confronted each other.

The horse satin brocade holding the Broken Immortal Spear said in a deep voice: "Emperor Chen Qing, since God has chosen you and me as mortal enemies, although there are no grievances, I have to give you a ride. ”

"It's a great honor. ”

Chen Qingniu smiled, silently recited a string of "Taishang Sword Mantras" in his heart, held a sword trick on his chest with both hands, and chatted with kung fu on his lips, and asked with a hippie smile: "Brother Ma, I heard that you are the little county king of the Barbarian Jade Dynasty in Beiju Luzhou, and you are from an extremely prominent background, how can you have time to come to Lotus Peak to compete for the position of guest secretary with a little person like me?"

Horse Satin Brocade said disdainfully: "Do you need to give you a little more time to delay?"

Chen Qingniu pretended to be stupid and said, "It still takes half a pillar of incense, so let's talk about it again?"

Ma Satin Brocade pulled out a high-pitch black broken fairy spear, and sneered: "Half a pillar of incense, enough for me to take your head." ”

Chen Qingniu looked carefully, pinched the sword technique and kept gesticulating, and asked with a curious expression: "Liuduanjin, are you on you?"

"Death!"

The horse satin brocade shouted violently, and I don't know whether it was relying on the soldiers to shrink into inches, or the Taoist foot on the Star Dou Secret Technique, he instantly rushed to Chen Qingniu, and swept through the thousands of armies with a broken immortal spear, wanting to cut Chen Qingniu into two sections.

Chen Qingniu fell backwards, rolled and retreated, and kept thinking on his lips: "Old horse, so impatient, so graceful in bed?" ”

"Hugh is so quick to speak!"

The horse satin brocade spear dances impermeable to the wind, within a radius of ten zhang, the purple bamboo is broken, the earth is torn, the dust is flying, and the momentum is really pressing.

The Immortal Breaking Spear was as black as ink, creating a whirlpool, and the horse satin brocade was as majestic as an ancient demon god.

Chen Qingniu dodged left and right, crawling and rolling to do everything, and the eighteen-style hammer immortal fist only dared to resist the strong wind that came out of the broken immortal spear, and never dared to get a little bit of it, and was passively beaten, and the defense was dangerous.

The spectators were bored.

A quarter pillar of incense.

Ma Satin Jin suddenly saw Chen Qingniu in the distance, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was cold.

"Taishang sword, all the swords in the world can be used by me. ”

Except for the white, yellow, and black three lotus sword masters who are highly profound, some beginner swordsmen who are a little shallow in the way all feel that the flying sword is about to move, and there is an uncontrollable tendency, so they hurriedly recite the sword mantra of their respective masters, and control an ancient sword with a trembling handle.

Chen Qingniu shouted: "Hurry." ”

Pointing his finger at the horse satin brocade, the hundreds of purple bamboos behind Chen Qingniu turned into huge bamboo swords, and stabbed at the little county king of the Barbarian Jade Dynasty.

In addition, a steady stream of purple bamboos was broken by Chen Qingniu's sword and shot at the horse satin brocade.

"Insect carving skills. ”

The last voice of the great sage, is the only immortal soldier left before the sword immortal scattered his soul and flesh into the bamboo sea in the past eight hundred years, the sword weapon in the world ranks eighth, six feet long, one foot wide, dark blue, no sword spike, the scabbard is woven with a giant whale whisker in Penglai Sea, in order to hide its sharpness, it has always been impossible for the male to recognize the master, this immortal soldier was born for two thousand three hundred years, and the master was recognized only three times, which is extremely rare.

In addition to the birth of a woman can not be a Buddha, the Taoist infant martial fetus is possible, such as the immortal Wang Jiao is a martial fetus, the four heavenly masters of Longhu Mountain, there is a vein of all generations of masters are women, all of them are blessed with Taoist infant character, but the sword embryo is very few, so when the little princess Huang Donglaifu born with green beads in the Northern Tang Dynasty was born, it attracted many forces to compete for the fairy family and the demon gate, Guanyin Seat in the south of the province of the continent for thousands of years, occupy the advantage of the congenital snake near the water, this is the success, if it were not for the Rouge Mountain red robe Chen Taisu was practicing the sixth Jiazi Pass, Linglong Cave Tian Chen Shisu in the north of Luzhou to hunt a fierce ancient devil, can not get out, such a good thing, no matter how good Bai Lian Yan Ci is at the crape myrtle technique, he can't turn to Lotus Peak. Therefore, the people in power of Lotus Peak can't wait to hold the little princess of the Northern Tang Dynasty in the palm of their hands and hold it in their mouths, revitalize Lotus Peak, and pin their hopes on Wang Jiao, an immortal who has no idea and fate.

As soon as the Great Sage's last words came out, a large number of spectators were panicked.

Situ Mingzhu, the master of the Yellow Lotus Sect, frowned and said: "Huangkou Ruzi, how can you control the Great Sage's Legacy that has recognized the Lord? Could it be that Huang Donglai broke the rules? No, Huang Donglai's whole body has no true qi flowing, and the Great Sage's Legacy is indeed driven by that young man, eccentric, eccentric." ”

Situ Mingzhu could determine that Huang Donglai, who was not far from the land sword immortal, did not make a move, but some of the disciples of the lineage next to him did not have that eyesight, and some of the personalities began to whisper anxiously, still muttering with the greatest malice.

"This Huang Jianzi doesn't pay attention to the rules, and he actually sacrificed the Great Sage's last words in front of everyone, and the White Lotus Gate wants to be crazy about the position of Keqing, right?"

"Eighty percent of the young man who was born as a servant in the Qinglou is Huang Donglai's concubine, tsk, one of the most lowly little guys, and the other is a dignified princess of the Northern Tang Dynasty, who is really a perfect match. ”

"In this way, could it be that this young man not only hooked up with Fan Xuanyu, but even Huang Jianzi was beheaded off the horse?