A group of Jinyi guards retreated behind them, and Lu Hanjiang stood opposite Liang Benlang with his sword in hand. The two were about ten feet apart, but with their martial arts, this distance was enough to make a move.
"The future life is terrible."
Liang Benlang sighed quietly, the wind rolled up his old robes, and a terrifying aura quietly rose. The insects, fish, and beasts around him all gave way, and even the birds in the sky were frightened and flew around. He stared at Lu Hanjiang and said, "You It is really unfortunate for Zhengdao Jianghu that such a person chose to vote for Jin Yiwei."
"Senior's words are wrong."
Lu Hanjiang held a sword flower on his arm, and pointed the Tianji Sword in his hand at Liang Benlang. His whole body had no aura at all, almost no different from ordinary people: "The royal guards accept the emperor's order from above, and sway evil spirits below, and bring peace to the world with an embroidered spring knife. Is such a world-famous achievement not as good as being a fool in the rivers and lakes?"
Liang Benlang raised his head and drank the wine from the pot, and said with a smile: "Boy, you and I both know the virtues of Jin Yiwei, and everyone in the world knows it. There is no need to confuse right and wrong here."
"You're right, but the world is so ignorant. We only know that you guys are crazy people claiming to be heroes, but you don't know that if we didn't guard the world's highway, the world would already be full of demons."
After saying that, Lu Hanjiang smiled and shook his head: "That's all, you and I are people from different worlds. Why do you need to say these things? Senior, please go first?"
"Boy, stop saying these useless polite words and do it."
Liang Benlang threw back the wine gourd in his hand and looked solemnly: "That old man Meng Yuan used his ruthless sword to traverse the rivers and lakes. The old man also suffered defeat at his hands. If it weren't for the unwritten sayings in the rivers and lakes, you guys Since no one from the Gongmen ranks in the rankings, the title of Sword King may have changed hands long ago...but the old man did not expect that Meng Yuan's junior did not use a sword, but instead used a sword."
"Master Meng's swordsmanship is truly unparalleled in the world. You are not unjustly defeated."
As he said that, Lu Hanjiang slowly walked towards Liang Benlang, taking every step very slowly: "It's a pity. Mr. Meng taught me sword skills for three days before. On the fourth day, he took a sword." Give me the sword, point it at the door and tell me to get out. Since then, I have never learned any sword skills, but I want to disappoint Senior Liang."
"That's not the case," Liang Benlang said with a stern look, "Today I will see how powerful your young swordsmanship is."
After the words fell, Liang Benlang's aura reached its peak. The terrifying pressure rising from the sky made all the guards behind him drip with cold sweat. When he raised his hand, his true energy surged like sea water boiling, and the surging air waves pressed down on the surrounding area. No one dared to look directly at this old man.
I saw his palms shooting continuously, standing like a mirror lake, moving like a soaring dragon, accompanied by a series of flashing afterimages, a total of eighteen movements of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, which he performed one after another. The wind of his palms flattened the flowers, trees and rocks around him. The whole body's true energy condensed in the palms of his hands, Liang Benlang shouted loudly, his palms blasted into the sky, and a golden dragon soared into the sky.
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The golden flying dragon hovered above Liang Benlang's head. Red streams of light flew from his palms and wrapped around the golden dragon. The golden dragon's body swelled a bit more. Its eyes were like lightning, its power was like the sky, and its roar shook the earth. , almost like a god descending to earth.
To be able to create such a miracle with human power, Liang Benlang's martial arts has reached the pinnacle of the world. With such power, it is no wonder that he can protect the Beggar Clan and become famous in the world.
Liang Benlang gathered all the power of the eighteen moves into this palm. He raised his hands to the sky and stared at Lu Hanjiang: "When the old man saw you for the first time, he felt that you were different from ordinary people and that you were the best in the world. He is a dangerous person, so I will not spare this slap."
Lu Hanjiang did not stop. He was still walking forward slowly. He raised his head and looked at the dragon hovering in the sky, and smiled slightly: "Senior said this, which is really embarrassing for this junior."
Liang Benlang raised his energy in his Dantian, almost emptying out his true energy. His power increased to a higher level. He said solemnly: "This palm has no name. I have been practicing hard for thirty years and collected the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms." The essence of the Eighteen Movements is one point, and you are the first to see it."
"That's really an honor."
Lu Hanjiang was still walking forward, and the two were no longer five feet apart.
He no longer looked at the terrifying golden dragon, but calmed down and looked at Liang Benlang in front of him. He said softly: "To be honest, you have the highest martial arts skills among the people I have dealt with over the years." of."
Liang Benlang remained calm, the golden dragon above his head lowered its huge head, and this palm was ready to go.
"So, I will also take it seriously and fight you through this game."
Lu Hanjiang turned his wrist and carried the Tianji Sword behind his back. He held a sword finger in his left hand and his eyes darkened: "This sword is called the Sword of the Only One in the World, Four Seas and All Wilds. I have been practicing hard all day, and you are always the first to see it." its."
Lu Hanjiang stopped, and the distance between the two was less than three feet.
Liang Benlang's eyes widened, and he swooped down with both palms. The golden dragon swooped down from the sky with a roar, and the manic energy tore the air. The ground beneath his feet cracked and shattered the moment the golden dragon swept down. The power of the palm is as powerful as heaven and earth.
The wave of air alone knocked away all the Jin Yiwei who were watching. Liu Yishou, the least injured among the three deputy Qianhu, could not even open his eyes under this palm, so he had to dodge backwards in a hurry.
When Liang Benlang took out his palm, he stared at Lu Hanjiang. Even when the golden dragon fell, he didn't see the opponent draw his sword. When he was surprised, he seemed to hear the scream of the golden dragon. He suddenly raised his head and looked up, only to see that he was carrying Tao Tian. The powerful dragon roared down, but stopped a few feet away from the boy as if time had been frozen.
Without even blinking, in the next moment, countless swords soared into the sky, as bright as the stars. Liang Benlang watched in disbelief as the arrogant golden dragon turned into something in the air like tofu crushed by a stone mill. The scum eventually dissipated between heaven and earth with a gust of wind.
Liang Benlang's eyes were fixed on the shocked moment with his neck raised. As early as when the golden dragon was crushed, he felt a faint wind-like sword energy across his neck. His life had already come to an end at that time. At the end, at this moment, I can still see with my eyes and hear with my ears, which is more like an incredible reflection.
His gaze shifted downwards, as if he saw a strange and unknown flower falling slowly in the air. It was a flower that only bloomed in the Valley of Death and Farewell, and its name was Shengli.
The flowers fell slowly, and the time seemed to be divided into countless parts in a moment. This beautiful and beautiful scene was rare to see. Liang Benlang saw Lu Hanjiang jumping with brisk steps in this almost still time. He stretched out his hand He caught the falling flower of life and put it on his chest.
Liang Benlang's consciousness gradually faded. At the last moment before his death, Lu Hanjiang's eyes were calm and seemed to have a hint of regret. The Tianji Sword in his hand had been sheathed at some point, and he was walking slowly past him with his hands behind his back. The body fell slowly, and everything in front of him finally returned to the dead darkness.
The power of the golden dragon seemed to be just an illusion. When the weather was calm, the imperial guards still felt as if they were in a dream. The golden dragon that was soaring in the sky a second ago disappeared in an instant. Suddenly, there was only a splash, and everyone looked around , it was Liang Benlang who knelt on the ground, and the dog beating stick tied around his waist slowly rolled aside. Only a flower of life on his chest was moving in the wind.
Everyone quickly looked at Lu Hanjiang behind Liang Benlang, only to see that Mr. Lu had already put away his sword and was now stretching his arms.
Liu Yishou stepped forward nervously. After seeing clearly that Liang Benlang was indeed completely dead, he quickly bowed and said, "Congratulations, sir, for your meritorious service in killing the thief!"
All the royal guards came to their senses, looked at Lu Hanjiang with awe, and congratulated in unison: "Congratulations, sir, for your achievement in killing the thief!"
Lu Hanjiang hummed, then turned around and headed towards Bai Du Weng's thatched cottage. When he reached the crowd, he left a light instruction: "Take the horse, and two people will come by and bury his body on the spot. Keep it hidden, no matter what." Leave a tombstone, and remember to keep his gourd and dog-beating stick."
"I accept my order from my humble position!"
