Chapter 459 The old man who can’t be avoided

Style: Heros Author: Xiaolou Ye TingyuWords: 4309Update Time: 24/01/10 16:35:11
Li Chungang's words were really shocking. Bluebird's spear skills were actually inherited from Wang Xiu!

Wei Shuyang had told him before that there were four great masters in the world a few decades ago, and they were more worthy of the title than the top ten masters today. Spear Immortal Wang Xiu was one of them, holding the Ancient Moment Spear, one of the Nine Divine Weapons in the World. , drank the blood of countless masters, and killed countless souls under the gun.

"It turns out that Qingniao was born as a famous teacher. No wonder his strength is so hard to see." Xu Fengnian sighed.

The old man said disdainfully: "Who can see the true meaning of this half-empty Dahuangting?"

Xu Fengnian laughed sarcastically and changed the subject: "Senior, Huishan is adjacent to Longhu Mountain."

The old sword god said impatiently: "Stop playing tricks on me with those tricks. Don't you just want to ask Jiang Ni why that girl's master has to go to Huishan?"

Xu Fengnian said flatteringly: "Senior is really a veteran of the world. I can't hide anything from senior."

Li Chungang hummed twice and said: "Jiangxi Longhu, Jiangdong Xuanyuan, this Jiangdong Xuanyuan, although not a Taoist sect, occupies most of Huishan. He went to Huishan, naturally, for the Xuanyuan family."

"The Xuanyuan family controls the world's waterways. I guess he went to the Xuanyuan family this time mostly for the sake of that girl Jiang Ni. However, the Xuanyuan family has a shameless ancestor. It will be a bit troublesome to deal with it, and it will take more swords."

Xu Fengnian suppressed the turmoil in his heart and asked suspiciously: "The ancestor of the Xuanyuan family? Is he very powerful?"

The old man poked his nose and said: "Xuanyuan Dapan, the ancestor of the Xuanyuan family, if this old guy doesn't wait for death, he will have the strength of the Celestial Realm."

"Celestial Realm? Isn't this a fairy-like figure?" Xu Fengnian exclaimed.

According to what Wei Shuyang said, the Zhixuan Realm is already indescribably wonderful, and the Celestial Phantasm Realm is beyond the reach of this old Taoist.

This old man who has been practicing Taoism in Chaoting for decades has a look of admiration every time he mentions the term celestial realm. People who talk about this realm cannot make common sense.

Lao Huang is only between Zhixuan and Celestial Realm.

The Peach Blossom Sword God Deng Tai'a, the blue-shirted official Cao Changqing, these immortal and unattainable figures are in the realm of celestial phenomena.

Li Chungang sneered and said: "What a god-like figure. He is poisoned by tigers and can't eat his children. This old guy likes to practice double cultivation with his son, wife, and granddaughter. There is no woman from the Xuanyuan family who is quite pretty. Who hasn't climbed into this old guy's bed?" ?Only those who are not very good-looking will be sent out to get married. Xuanyuan Dapan is so shameless, but he is very lively when it comes to women. When he gets out of bed, he is just so-so. "

"Back then, it was a matter of two swords in front of me. This old guy was defeated by my sword, and went to Longhu Mountain to find Qi Lao Taoist to compare his internal strength. Qi Xuanzhen looked down on Xuanyuan, and the old man Xuanyuan kept pestering him, and he couldn't leave Longhu Mountain. Later, this old man stayed on the top of Longhu Mountain for more than half a year and forced Qi Laodao to take action. Wasn't he a quick loser?"

"Even if I am missing an arm, if I encounter Xuanyuan Dapan's so-so thing now, it will still be a matter of two swords."

He was picking up his crotch and lamenting the heroic and brave old swordsman back then. His Royal Highness interrupted him mid-sentence: "Senior, take a look at Wu Lingsu from Qingcheng Mountain. He is wearing a purple robe and looks elegant. He looks like the attire of a master. As long as he You are not blind. At first glance, you would probably think that Wu Danniupi is a god in the sky. Jiang Ni was just dumbfounded when he saw that old man? Although you are an expert, don't you lack a little of your superior demeanor? "

After all, he is a figure who can defeat the Xuanyuan Ancestor with two swords, although it was mostly the old man who said and acted ridiculously. After all, Xuanyuan Dapan is also a master of the Celestial Realm. He is in the same realm as Cao Changqing, who entered the palace several times. How can he be solved with two swords? Why not use ten or twenty swords?

But it cannot be denied that this one-armed old man is a top figure in the world, but isn't this action of catching birds and smelling them a little too unassuming?

Which of the masters in the book is not wearing fluttering clothes and standing proudly?

Even though Zhao Xituan from Longhu Mountain has a slovenly nose, he still wears a soaring yellow crown and a simple peach wood sword hanging on his waist, making him look like a dog.

The old sword god turned around and kicked Xu Fengnian down into the Yanzi River. He said: "What nonsense, at my level, do you still care about those false things? What kind of egg is Wu Lingsu? Apart from being the same as that old guy in Xuanyuan Dapan, in the mother's eyes They are so tortured that they are not worthy of carrying Qi Laodao's shoes in terms of Taoism, how can they still be called experts?"

"If heaven had not given birth to me, Li Chungang, my swordsmanship would have been like a long night!" The old sword god pointed his swords together and danced a few sword moves.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince climbed up from the water. Just when he was about to ask why you didn't blow this cowhide on the ginger mud, the voice of the old sword god came to his ears again:

"Boy, please lend me some clothes first. These clothes haven't been washed for several years."

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After crossing Jiangnan Road, even in the dead of winter, it doesn’t feel cold anymore.

Different from the vast desolation of Beiliang, near Jianzhou, the roads on both sides of the official road are lush and lush, with wild flowers in full bloom, a swarm of bees buzzing above, and paintings everywhere you look.

"The mountains and rivers are connected, and the scenery is picturesque. There are many scholars in the south, and the literary style is flourishing because of it." Jing Zhou chuckled twice, took a bee from a wild flower, and sighed: "When I first learned martial arts, fate met I got a secret technique of raising gu, and once raised some jade bees. I used the jade bees to make tea from snow, and many years passed in a flash."

The blue bird looked curious and said, "Sir, can bees still get snow?"

Jingzhou smiled and said, "Everything has a spirit, why not?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and saw the bee flying back to the roadside. In a moment, it came back with a drop of water and landed on the young master's palm.

Seeing that the blue bird was interesting to watch, Jing Zhou said softly: "I have learned a lot, including the Five Elements and Bagua, Qi Men Dun Jia, raising Gu and controlling beasts. Later, at the Yin Yang Family Star Observation Tower, I got a book called The Gu worms refined according to the Corpse God Curse Gu technique are golden in color and fluoresce on their backs. They are not only full of spirituality, but also powerful and cannot be underestimated."

"Those who are poisoned by the poison will have their limbs numb and cannot use their internal energy for twelve hours. Although the power that the poison can exert depends on the enemy, and the twelve hours are aimed at ordinary warriors, if Li Chungang is bitten by this poison, he will Slowness is inevitable.”

When he was excited, Jingzhou told some past events, and Qingniao asked him a few questions from time to time.

Is there really a kind of skill in this world that can make heaven and earth eclipse?

Is there really a technique that can match its light and dust, allowing people to turn into dust and become invisible?

Qingniao felt that his horizons were widened.

"The various miraculous powers of Taoist Kung Fu can be cultivated to the deepest level and can harness the power of the gods. Qi Xuanzhen, who ascended to the Demon Slaying Platform in Longhu Mountain, was able to draw purple thunder with his hands. If you don't see it with your own eyes, it is really hard to believe. Longhu Mountain The "Big Dream Spring and Autumn" is a dream that lasts for decades, and the realization of the way of heaven in the dream is also indescribable." Jingzhou slowly explained to Qingniao, the carriage had turned a fork, and the buildings could be vaguely seen in the distance. Several thatched houses lie low on the roadside.

"It's interesting." Jing Zhou put away his folding fan and looked forward.

"What's wrong, young master?" Qingniao also looked forward and asked.

Jingzhou explained: "There is a great guy in the village ahead. From the looks of it, he seems to have figured out that we have to go from here and is sitting inside waiting for us. I guess that this guy is sitting in front waiting for us. In all likelihood, it is Huang Sanjia, the Spring and Autumn Demon King who is as famous as Xu Xiao."

Qingniao was slightly startled and said: "Huang Shilong, the top thirteen in Spring and Autumn Period, is the top three in arithmetic, chess, and calligraphy?"

In fact, Huang Sanjia's reputation was so great that even one of her maids knew these three words very well.

Dazhu Kingdom is known as the People's Slaughter, but in the eyes of the bluebird, this name should be given to Huang Shilong. Compared with Huang Sanjia's mouth, the number of people killed by Dazhu Guo's sword is almost negligible.

During the Spring and Autumn Period, the Nine Kingdoms stood in a powerful position. Although there were frictions, there were no major wars.

Later, because of Huang Shilong's unshakable tongue, the Spring and Autumn Period was turbulent, and wars among various countries followed.

In this chaotic war that lasted for decades, more than a million people from the Nine Kingdoms died under the iron hoof of the sword.

The country of Western Chu alone fought to the death and refused to surrender. Their bones could become a mountain and their blood could become a sea. In the end, they ended up in the desolation of a country with no single male.

Jingzhou laughed and said: "Yes, he is this old guy with a sharp tongue. There are not many people in this world who can have such a level of cultivation and have a bookish spirit about them."

Qingniao thought for a while and reminded: "Master, Huang Shilong has always liked to play chess and treat people as chess pieces."

Jing Zhou said leisurely: "This old man not only likes to play chess, using the heaven and earth as the chessboard, and all living beings as chess pieces. Push forward thirty years, push back thirty years, no matter in the world or in the temple, most people are like this old man The chess piece in his hand. Xu Xiao can count every ten moves. He is a very popular minister. This old man can count every ten moves."

"The Romance of Fairy Wood"

Qingniao's heart trembled. Thirty years ago, there was a chaotic war among the Nine Kingdoms. What kind of big scene will it be in the next thirty years?

Qingniao, who was in awe of Huang Sanjia, raised his head and said worriedly: "Sir, why don't we take a detour?"

Jingzhou smiled casually and said: "Why do we need to take a detour? In the eyes of others, Huang Sanjia is a devil, but in the eyes of the young master, this old guy is not bad, but what he is planning is not temporary. Besides, since this old guy has intentions Wait for us, we can’t avoid this road, so we might as well go and meet this old man for a while.”

"The benefits of being reborn in this world are nothing more than a pillow of yellow rice. After cultivating to become a god, you will have a thousand years of life behind you and still need a few glasses of green wine. There are not many people in this world who don't want to ascend and are willing to turn into a handful of loess."

The carriage stopped near several huts.

A few children hid in one place and whispered. They first looked at the two young people walking over, and then cast their gaze into the distance.

The monster pulling the cart is neither a cow nor a horse. It looks a bit like a big insect. Does it eat people?

Jingzhou took a pouch embroidered with peonies from the blue bird's hand, poured out dozens of pennies, waved to the girl standing in front of the hut, and said with a smile: "Go to your master to exchange for two bowls of wine and bring it to eat." , if there is any left, you can exchange it for candy."

The little girl who had lost one of her front teeth took the money, raised her head with an innocent look on her face and asked, "Young Master also went to Longhu Mountain to seek help from the old gods?"

This place is close to the Longwang River. Going east along the Longwang River is Longhu Mountain. In the past, some noble people would pass by the village, most of them going to Longhu Mountain. The little girl was no stranger to this.

It's just that you need to take a boat across the river to go to Longhu Mountain. This boat is expensive, so that the little girl has not been able to go there until she is so old, and she can't help but feel envious.

Jingzhou touched the girl's head and said, "Yes, there are immortals on Longhu Mountain. I have to go and take a look. Maybe I can get some immortal energy."

"A good man like the young master will definitely meet the gods." The little girl narrowed her eyes and jumped away.

The young man in purple was really easy to talk to. Not only was he not fierce, but he also smiled at her, unlike those wealthy families in the city.

Such a person is what my parents call a good person. No wonder his wife is as beautiful as a fairy.

Beside the large flat bluestone, one or two Confucian scholars with gray hair on their temples were sitting, enjoying themselves while drinking the crude wine brewed by the farmers.

In front of him, there was also a fish and a stack of peanuts.

Qingniao stood aside and looked at it for a while, thinking: "Is this seemingly amiable old man the Huang Sanjia with a notorious reputation?"

If there weren't a few dotted stones on the big bluestone, like a large flag, she might have thought that the old man in front of her was a teacher in a certain academy.

Jingzhou took two steps forward and sat down on a wooden pier next to the big bluestone.

Huang Shilong took a sip of wine and said slowly: "That boy Wen Hua is a good swordsman. I also want to see how far this boy can go in the end."

Qingniao was puzzled by Huang Sanjia's words.

How could that slovenly and unkempt ranger carrying a wooden sword fall into the eyes of the man known as the Big Demon?

The next moment, the old man who was regarded by Qingniao as a devil said something that made her confused: "The fate of this girl has changed, and I can't see it clearly. Now it's interesting. Originally, according to the trajectory of development, she There is a calamity in life at this time, life and death are hanging by a thread, whether you can survive depends on God's will."

The waves in Qingniao's heart are rolling. Everyone says that Huang Sanjia has no plans left. This calculation is not limited to strategies, but also divination, which is the principle of fortune-telling. Someone once lamented that even if all the qi practitioners from the Qin Tianjian of the Nine Kingdoms were put together and used dynasty luck calculations to create troubles, they could not do it as well as Huang Sanjia could put out three copper coins.

Since Huang Shilong, a "high and mighty" big shot, said that she was destined to die, it must be that she was destined to die.

Qingniao suddenly thought of the red armor of Fu General who appeared in the rain. If the young master hadn't taken action, would he have been injured by the armored man?

Huang Shilong put down half a bowl of crude wine and looked at the young man opposite him with interest.

In this world, except for his daughter "Hehe", no one could move him.

What about the arrogant Xu Xiao, who is known as the Second Emperor?

What about the arrogant and domineering Prince of Northern Liang?

Even if it is the royal family of the Zhao family in Liyang, if he randomly stumbles, those Zhao family members will not be stable every day.

A master is lonely, and a chess player without an opponent is even more lonely. He originally wanted to be an outsider, stand aside and watch the show, and occasionally play a few idle chess games when he is bored. When he closes his eyes one day, he will die in the present, in this world, until there is another character in the world who has never appeared in the book, making this boring world seem a little more interesting.

This man destroyed several Huanglong battleships when he first came out of the rivers and lakes. He broke through more than 600 armors with one sword outside Xiangfan City. Then he killed Wu Nu with a snap of his fingers in Emperor Wu City. He borrowed his sword intention from Jian Jiuhuang and forced Jian Jiu Liuqianli back. Wang Xianzhi seems to have produced a lot of butterfly effects.

It just so happens that this is a lively time that only happens once in a thousand years, and the fortune of the sky changes from the court to the rivers and lakes. In the next hundred years, only two or three land gods will appear, and they will pop out of this lively world one by one.

So, if you don't take a look at this stranger, how can you live up to his status as a book reader?

If he is an interesting boy, Huang Sanjia will not bother to make any mistakes. If he is boring, his free chess pieces can just be used to relieve his boredom.