Chapter 266 The Dragon Knight in Boyhood

Style: Fantasy Author: Jin ZichenWords: 2227Update Time: 24/01/11 06:52:18
Ever since she experienced something in Mingzhou, Song Qian has never had a good impression of the emperor. Now seeing such chaos in the Southern Song Dynasty, she is even more disgusted with the emperor.

You just say that your cultivation level is low and you can't suppress those heroes who come and go.

But you can’t even handle the local issues between different ethnic groups well, so what do you do every day when you sit in the position of emperor?

Are you busy scheming against your own people?

When Ye Gucheng heard this, his eyes shrank slightly and he smiled, "Miss Song even said that the emperor is a waste, but it seems that he is really a waste!"

He subconsciously looked up at the sky. The daughter of destiny was dissatisfied with the emperor. If nothing unexpected happens, the emperor should be replaced in the past few years, right?

There was some expectation in his heart.

Although Song Xuan has implicitly admitted that Song Qian is the destiny of this era.

But Ye Gucheng still had some doubts in his heart, so he took this opportunity to make sure.

He set a time in his mind.

Three years, within three years, if the emperor changes hands, then he will no longer have any doubts about Song Qian's identity as the destined daughter.

From now on, he, Ye Gucheng, will be the two friends of Song Xuan brother and sister!

At this moment, someone in the distance exclaimed.

Song Xuan looked up and saw a swordsman covered in white walking through the sky with a six-foot long sword on his back.

This person's face is as if it were made of gold and stone. There is no emotion on his face. The whole person is like a sculpture. When people see it, they will subconsciously feel fear, horror and chills all over!

"The swordsman in white! It's the swordsman in white!"

Many people in the martial arts community who came to watch the battle exclaimed, their voices filled with excitement, awe and a faint tremor.

The name "White Swordsman" has only recently emerged from the Southern Song Dynasty, but along the way, many martial arts celebrities have died at his hands, and so far he has not lost a single one.

No one knows how strong he is.

Many older masters speculate that this person is at least the top master of the Five Ultimate Levels, and has already embarked on the road to becoming a grand master. This time he continues to challenge masters from all walks of life, probably to pave the way for his subsequent breakthrough to the grand master realm!

As the swordsman in white came out of the air, the Jinmen and Mongols who were fighting at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain unanimously chose to give up and retreated towards the periphery.

Obviously, they have heard about the reputation of the swordsman in white these days.

Next, there will be a battle between the two top grandmasters. If they dare to continue fighting and interrupt the grandmaster's decisive battle, the aftermath of the battle between the grandmasters alone can wipe out their entire army without the swordsman in white taking action.

Song and Xuan were standing on a hilltop. They were all outstanding in terms of figure and appearance, attracting the secret attention of many people in the martial arts world.

Among them were two young Taoist priests wearing Quanzhen Taoist uniforms. They approached nervously, and their attention was attracted by Song Qian.

No way, Song Qian did not hide her appearance today. Although there are many beauties in this world, women as outstanding as her are indeed rare. Even the little Taoist priests of the Quanzhen Sect feel a little unstable after seeing her.

Song Qian glanced at everyone, then looked back indifferently, waiting for the grandmaster battle to begin.

She has long been used to this kind of attention being paid to her while walking on the street.

Song Xuan glanced sideways at the two young Taoist priests, pondered for a moment, and asked, "These two young Taoist priests should be Quanzhen disciples, right?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, a rather delicate-looking young Taoist priest who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old quickly bowed and said, "Yin Zhiping, a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, a poor Taoist, has met the young knight!"

Um?

Song Xuan frowned.

Yin Zhiping, the dragon knight in his youth?

Over there, Yin Zhiping pointed to a young Taoist priest next to him who seemed to be relatively introverted and slightly younger than him, and introduced: "This is my junior fellow apprentice, Zhen Zhibing!"

"Zhen Zhibing?"

Song Xuan looked past Yin Zhiping and landed on Zhen Zhiping.

In the plot of The Legend of the Condor Heroes, the Quanzhen disciple who originally tainted Xiao Longnu’s innocence was Yin Zhiping.

But later, when Jin Yong was forced to modify the plot for some reasons, he deleted Yin Zhiping's role, and the Dragon Knight changed from Yin Zhiping to Zhen Zhiping.

Song Xuan looked at the two of them.

If there is no Zhen Zhibing, then the future dragon knight will naturally be Yin Zhiping, but since there is a person like Zhen Zhibing in this world, it is obvious that the future dragon knight will be this person.

Song Xuan was thinking that he might as well castrate Zhen Zhibing directly!

At this moment, in the west, a burst of arrogant laughter sounded like thunder in the sky.

Song Xuan turned around and looked, but saw dark clouds in the distance, and a gloomy aura swept over the sky. In the thick clouds, a tall middle-aged man with a high nose, deep eyes, and a brown face could be vaguely seen. .

This man was also dressed in white, full of heroic spirit, and his eyes were as sharp as swords. Although he was laughing, his laughter sounded like metal, making onlookers subconsciously want to cover their ears.

Song Qian walked to her brother and whispered: "There's something weird about that cloud!"

Song Xuan nodded, "It's Poison Cloud! No wonder Huang Laoxie calls him Lao Poison. If nothing else, poison skills are indeed very difficult at this level!"

Ye Gucheng also nodded, "To deal with this person, we can only attack from a distance. If we get close, we will continue to be eroded by poison, and our strength may be greatly reduced."

Even a top master like Ye Gucheng dare not say that he is immune to all poisons. The poison technique of the old poison Ouyang Feng alone is enough to make any top master feel troublesome.

Over Zhongnan Mountain, the old poisonous man Ouyang Feng walked out of the poisonous cloud, looking at the swordsman in white quietly with an unruly expression.

"I have heard of your name. You travel across the sea and constantly challenge strong men in every state. With one man and one sword, you fight in several states. Under the great masters, you are considered the strongest among them!"

The man in white had a face as calm as marble and said expressionlessly: "Thank you for the compliment. I am very happy to be able to fight with you!"

He spoke very slowly, and his voice was obscure and not very pleasant. He spat out almost every word. He was not very proficient in Dazhou's Mandarin.

Ouyang Feng laughed and said: "Your swordsmanship is superb. But there is more than one top swordsman like you in this world.

For example, Ye Gucheng, the Sword Master of Mingzhou, Ximen Chuixue, the Sword God, Xie Xiaofeng, the third young master of the Divine Sword Villa in the Southern Song Dynasty, and Yan Shisan, the Thirteen Deadly Swordsmen, are all figures with swordsmanship and divine ability.

I thought that since you came all the way to challenge me, you would choose to fight these sword masters first, but I didn’t expect that you would choose me first, who is not good at using swords! "

On a hilltop in the distance, Song Xuan sneered.

How could he not see the old guy Ouyang Feng's intention to divert trouble to the east? He didn't know how the swordsman in white would react?

Above Zhongnan Mountain, the white-clothed swordsman stared at Ouyang Feng and said solemnly: "They are very strong. I will use you to sharpen their swords first!"

Next to Song Xuan, Song Qian burst into laughter, "Brother, don't tell me, this swordsman in white is quite interesting. Start with the weaker ones first, and then gradually challenge him.

Is it like the leveling and killing monsters you mentioned before? "