"Flying Tiger"
Yu Wenhuaji's eyes tightened, the ice mysterious energy on his body was automatically running, the cold air surged, and the fine iron sword was guarded in front of him, ready to take action at any time. The fear and uneasiness were very obvious.
More than two hundred cavalrymen were also in an uproar, and some were so frightened that they dropped their sabers on the ground. There was no other way, as tigers with wings only appeared in myths and legends. It was too shocking to suddenly appear in front of him.
"Roar!"
The fierce tiger, that is, Tiger Erniang, raised his head and roared loudly. The evil spirit from his whole body was washed away, and the air within a few hundred feet was a little stagnant. This is the power of the king of beasts after he advanced to the spirit beast.
Yu Wenhuaji has always been cautious, chasing after the weak and keeping a respectful distance from the strong. Seeing that the tiger is unstoppable, he is reluctant to leave, but he is cautious and does not leave directly. After all, he does not know the tiger Will Er Niang let him go?
After hesitating for a moment, Yu Wenhuaji adopted the strategy of advancing before retreating. He waved his long sword and shouted with a fierce look on his face: "Fire the arrow."
The already frightened cavalry raised their crossbows and fired arrows one after another. The dense arrows gathered like locusts, covering the tiger lady in front of the bamboo forest so tightly that if it were an ordinary tiger, it would definitely be stabbed into a hedgehog.
Tiger Erniang roared, turned into a black shadow, and rushed over. War horses, cavalry, and swords flew high into the sky. There was almost nothing to hit them. The so-called crossbow arrows did not fire a second wave.
After repeated attacks by Ah Qing and Hu Erniang, more than half of the three hundred cavalry were killed and wounded, and the rest were all injured. The screams resounded throughout the audience.
Yu Wenhua and his heart were as strong as a wolf. When he saw this, he immediately abandoned his men and jumped to the other side of the stream, about to get into the dense forest.
Ah Qing, fluttering in green clothes and holding a bamboo sword, walked out with an indifferent look on his face.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time."
When Yu Wenhuaji saw that his retreat was cut off, he didn't waste any time. The Bing Xuan Jin was running at full strength, and frost bursts appeared on the surface of his body. The long sword was swung, and the shadow of the sword was as bright as the stars in the sky, and the frosty air was everywhere, and it looked unparalleled in its power.
Ah Qing had an injury on his shoulder, lacked experience in life-and-death combat, and was disturbed by Yu Wenhua's cold internal energy, which made him feel irritable and accidentally made a flaw in his moves.
Yu Wenhuaji seized the opportunity, fought back A Qing, and got into the dense forest. His inner strength surged and his speed reached the extreme.
Ah Qing chased for more than ten miles, but failed to catch up and had to give up.
When we returned to the water bank, we met the two tigers, one tiger and one tiger. They stood opposite each other across the rushing stream, constantly gathering momentum, and seemed to have the intention of fighting again.
Suddenly, Hu Erniang spoke human words: "The Guanzhu ordered you to found the Jianghu sect and spread the swordsmanship of this sect to the world. You must not violate it."
A Qing was shocked when she saw that the tiger could speak, but she soon returned to normal. Compared to the flying tiger who could talk, A Qing was no worse than her master Bai Yuan. She was silent for a while, then she said with a cold face: "Who is the master of the temple?" ? Who are you? What is your relationship with my master Bai Ape? Where is my master Bai Ape now?"
The Tiger Erniang was born as a ferocious beast, with a violent temperament. She regarded human life as nothing, and would go on a killing spree if she disagreed with him. Seeing Ah Qing's nonsense, the murderous aura in his body surged, and he rushed forward.
Ah Qing snorted coldly, waved his bamboo sword, and fought with it.
One man and one tiger, one in blue, one in green, one with bamboo sword, one with wind and thunder, flying freely and horizontally in the bamboo forest and on the water bank, fighting constantly in the sky and on the ground, in the water and in the forest.
If the previous fight between Ah Qing and Yu Wenhuaji was like a rolling dragon, then the fight between her and Tiger Erniang now is like a roaring mountain and a tsunami. The sword energy turned around, the wind and thunder were wild, and a good bamboo forest was completely razed to the ground.
Ah Qing and Hu Erniang, who had exhausted too much energy, stopped fighting and faced each other on the ruins of the bamboo forest dozens of steps apart.
"Tell me everything you know, or I will be buried with you even if I die." A Qing looked at Hu Erniang with a look of madness in his eyes.
Born as a ferocious beast, Erniang Tiger thinks she is the king of beasts. She has always been arrogant and arrogant. The most fearless thing is the threat of life and death. When she sees this, she will fight again. At this moment, a voice came into her ears, which made her body tremble. The growing momentum was paused.
"It's okay to tell you that your master Bai Yuan is the elder of the Taoist Immortality Temple. He taught you swordsmanship in the hope that you will carry forward the Taoist Immortality Temple in the mortal world. Your master will never see you again in this life."
Hearing this, Ah Qing's concentrated aura dropped, and his face was filled with disappointment.
Hu Erniang turned around and left, and within a few breaths, she disappeared.
After a long time, the sky dimmed. I don’t know when it began to rain misty. Among the rows of broken green bamboos, Ah Qing walked with a blank look on his face. The last words of Hu Erniang kept echoing in his mind. He will spend the rest of his life. I won't see you again.
After a long time, the clouds cleared, the rain cleared, the color cleared, and Ah Qing's figure disappeared.
Chu Feng came to the ruined bamboo forest, took out the willow bottle with willow sticks, and sprinkled the spiritual spring water as he walked. The green bamboos that were cut off were reattached one after another. They were no different from before, as if the previous war had nothing to do with it. It's the same as not existing.
"Host, I don't quite understand what you are doing this time. Could it be that this time you are preaching, you are not going to do it yourself?"
Chu Feng took back the bottle of wish power, his eyes were dull.
"Yes, the practices of the past few worlds all have flaws. As a descendant of the Tao ancestor, my correct approach should be to sow the seeds of the Tao, secretly boost them, let the seeds shine brightly, and the world will chase them, and then everyone in the world will I searched for my existence from the mouth of the seed, but couldn't find it. In two poetic words, I climbed to the top and saw all the way to the end of the world. Suddenly looking back, the immortal was in the vast mist."
The system was silent for a long time before speaking.
"The host is truly a master of pretense!"
Chu Feng smiled casually and disappeared.
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After leaving the bamboo forest, Ah Qing walked eastward and gradually calmed down. He saw a lake with rippling water and fluttering lotus leaves blocking the way. He also saw the surrounding temples, pavilions and pavilions towering, with many pilgrims, and it was extremely prosperous. He thought about preaching. , decided to occupy a temple as the place to establish the sect.
Along the lake, we found three temples and stopped at the entrance of a temple called Thousand Buddhas Temple. He said to the monk guarding the gate: "This place belongs to my Taoist gate from now on."
The gatekeeper monk was stunned for a moment. Seeing that Ah Qing's face was cold and not looking like a joke, he turned around and ran towards the temple with a cautious attitude.
Ah Qing sat down on the ground, put the bamboo sword across his knees, closed his eyes and rested.
Soon, a middle-aged monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes came out aggressively with eight strong monks. When he saw Ah Qing, his face darkened and he shouted: "Ignorant young people, how dare you come to Thousand Buddha Temple and act recklessly!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged monk flew directly into the temple and fell to the ground. The remaining eight monks fell to the ground without seeing the person clearly.
Ah Qing walked in holding the bamboo sword, and from the square to the Main Hall, in the gentle breeze and clear clouds, he defeated the chief, the abbot, and all the monks.
Standing on the steps, Ah Qing held a bamboo sword in his hand and said with a cold expression: "From now on, Qianfo Temple will be renamed the Five Mountains Sword Sect, and I will be the leader."
