Standing next to Ju Bu, this request sounds very simple if there are no prerequisites.
But in fact, nearly thirty first-class experts within a hundred feet had already sensed the hardships contained in it with their keen senses when they first arrived here.
If the pipa is not used at home, if it is farther away, it will only sound like the sound of wind and rain, mixed with one or two thunderbolts. The listener will be intoxicated from body to heart.
But once you get close to the outside, you can realize that the rainwater continuously forms lines, and the lines accumulate into depressions, and the depressions are as deep as the sea. The rising tide of the sea, from the calm scenery, only the sound, interprets the majestic waves, which makes people doubtful. Fantasy momentum.
If you get within ten feet of him, you can feel the wind, rain, and waves growing with every step you take.
It's like going from a refreshing world to a new world.
The seemingly calm air, when you step into it, actually hides the mighty, whistling wind and rain.
Under the control of the music, the invisible dense wind turned into colorless high walls that moved at random, repeatedly turbulent and twisted, and squeezed towards Shao Lingxiao over there.
However, every time when he arrived at Shao Lingxiao's side, these strong winds, which were faintly undulating like giant waves, were stirred up by him, lifted up, and pushed back.
Instead, these sounds of wind and waves became a tool he used to restrict Ju Bu, making the undercurrent around Ju Bu become denser and more ferocious and cruel.
When the drunken young man first broke into the edge of this area, his body could not help but be torn apart by the impact of these chaotic airflows. He swayed and tilted, making his drunken state even worse.
The masonry floor, which has been repeatedly washed away by the undercurrents of wind and waves here, already looks slightly damp, and its color has changed from gray to dark green.
When the distance between the drunken young man's shoulders and the dark blue ground was less than two inches, his straight body suddenly burst out. .
This change of movement is extremely strange, completely different from the habit of ordinary people's body exerting force, and it does not even rely on the spurting of true energy to hit the ground to change its direction.
And it seemed like a psychic sword. When it fell to the ground, because it hated the dust on the ground, it naturally adjusted its direction, stayed close to the ground, spun at a certain angle, and flew out.
A person is like a knife, and the knife cuts through the air. There are heavy undercurrents, whether it is a frontal impact, a side blow, or even a rotation and suction. In front of his figure that flies straight out, it is like many thick pieces of cloth dancing in disorder. Cut it in one fell swoop.
There were many stains on the clothes of the drunken young man, and the material was also dusty. However, when he flew away in the air, from his hair to the corners of his clothes, his whole body became snow-white in the blink of an eye, shining brightly.
The meaning of the sword is like snow waves, and the heroic posture is like a swan.
Among the many onlookers at Guanzhong Wulin, many who did not know him suddenly thought of a name.
"Jialing is treading on the snow, and the swans are flying. It turns out to be Lu Ningxian, the successor of Changbai sword technique."
At the end of the Sui Dynasty, Changbai Mountain Zhishilang Wang Bo revolted. Although there were many recurrences later and the end was very bad, his courage to be the first in the world was still boasted by others, and his Changbai sword skills were passed down from generation to generation.
Over the years, among the descendants of Changbai swordsmanship, it sometimes takes two or three generations before there is such a first-class master, and there are not enough disciples, so he has long been lost to everyone. After all, in the Guanzhong martial arts world, such a martial arts "their ancestors have surpassed" Inheritance can be said to be everywhere.
But Lu Ningxian's reputation is actually greater than the sword skills he inherited.
Back then, Yin Beiwu, the master of the East China Sea, was visiting the Jialing River, dancing with his sword and singing on a moonlit night. Lu Ningxian came looking for the sound of the song. As a young man, he actually asked Yin Beiwu for advice on his sword.
It is said that he made three moves and was knocked into the river three times by Yin Beiwu. Still carrying the broken sword and covered with mud, he walked out of the turbid current at the bottom of the river and invited Yin Beiwu to have a drink.
Later, Yin Beiwu rushed to the southwest and talked and laughed in front of several righteous masters and many martial arts tycoons and military generals. He mentioned the matter and praised Lu Ningxian.
Lu Ningxian's fame spread from this. Ten years have passed, and no one can tell clearly in which year he entered the realm of a first-class master. But today, seeing this slash using his body as a sword, it is obvious that he is in this realm. , has also been called the leader.
However, just when he actually reached the right side of Ju Fu and just landed on the ground, his head suddenly gave way and he took five steps back.
It looked as if something stabbed his face the moment he landed, causing him to retreat in fright.
However, in front of everyone, no one saw anything launching an offensive against Lu Ningxian at that moment. Even if other first-rate masters had clear six senses and intuitive senses, they could not see why he had to retreat.
After taking five steps back, Lu Ningxian's expression was solemn and his brows were furrowed, as if he had encountered an ancient problem that he couldn't figure out.
The robes all over his body were suddenly pulled to the east, and sometimes reversed to the west, and swayed uncertainly in this undercurrent. Only his feet were firmly planted on the ground, as if they were rooted to the ground, unwilling to retreat or deviate. The drunkenness gradually turned into a thin smoke smelling of alcohol, curling up into the sky, and then being dispersed by the surrounding undercurrent.
The people around him waited for a moment, but saw no movement from him. The long-bearded civil servant took out a golden dart and hid it in the palm of his hand. He held the hilt of the sword at his waist with his other hand and walked step by step towards Ju.
The choice of the long-bearded civil servant was completely opposite to Lu Ningxian's flying speed just now. It could be said that he was making steady progress step by step. Even when he was ten feet behind Ju Fei, his steps even echoed the pipa tune. , several times when I took a big step, it happened to be the accent of the pipa.
The steps he took were getting bigger and smaller, but the footprints he left were getting deeper and deeper. When he was still about four feet away from Lu Ningxian's position, he stepped down and it was already up to his knees.
This was originally a street. Not only were the bricks and stones hard, but the foundation under the stone layer was also extremely solid. Even if it was destroyed by a huge force, there should be some cracking sounds, but the long-bearded civil servant stepped down step by step, and every time he made a footprint Deep down, everything is silent.
Knowledgeable people can guess that it must be because there is a deep and deep pressure that has penetrated deeply into the ground every time before Nagasu's feet are firmly planted, turning the supposedly solid masonry foundation into swampy floating soil. generally.
The long-bearded civil servant tried to shake the deeply sunk leg, pondered for a moment, released the golden dart and long sword, exercised his full strength, bent down and slapped his hands on the ground, pulled out, bang bang bang bang , several big steps in a row.
Every step of his feet left deep pits, but before his feet sank into the pits, he had already taken the next step, and the colorless Qi like steel shot out from his whole body and walked away in the air.
In such a rush, the long-bearded civil servant rushed behind Ju BuYong with astonishing momentum. It even made people think that his next step was to directly pass Ju BuYong and rush straight in front of Shao Lingxiao, but he suddenly froze there.
After being silent for a few breaths, he wiped the beads of sweat on his head and face with his sleeves, and retreated very cautiously, step by step, to a place farther than Lu Ningxian, and then his whole body stagnated. , stop on the spot.
Everyone observed repeatedly and saw that the two of them did not look like they were seriously injured, nor did they look like they were being restrained by force. However, they stopped moving forward, and they were extremely confused.
Someone shouted loudly and asked the two of them what happened, but they got no response.
After trying two completely different methods, neither of them seemed to be successful, and Pipa, who had no use for it, was getting closer and closer to the end.
The rest of the people looked around, their eyes collided, and there was already a tacit understanding without speaking.
Some people lowered their daggers from their sleeves, others put on silver gloves. Shi Qing also took out the King Yu Hammer for which he is famous. It was a hammer with a handle like a lotus root, a hammer head like a cantaloupe, and a short handle of gold that was more than two feet long. hammer.
There are more than twenty first-class masters present, not to mention the first-class masters in the eastern part of Guanzhong, there are only so many people, but at least more than 90% of them have come. Several of them are affiliated with the Ministry of Punishment and are temporarily deployed after being notified by the internal guards. Came here.
The next moment, when these people rushed out almost simultaneously, everyone witnessed a violent storm that surged out of thin air, swallowing up two rows of nearby houses and rolling up countless tiles.
The power of more than twenty first-class masters blasted through the undercurrent covering within ten feet of Juyue like a meteor falling to the ground.
Their figures shuttled through the storm, not only came to Ju Fu's side, but even rushed out from him without stopping, each using their unique skills to kill Shao Lingxiao.
If you can practice martial arts to such an extent, you can be a great man anywhere, and who wouldn't be arrogant?
The so-called "standing by Ju Fu's side" bet, if it were brought up by ordinary people and they heard it, they would just laugh it off and not take it to heart at all.
It's just that the person who proposed this bet was Shao Lingxiao, the leader of the enemy country in the southwest ten years ago, and the person who had recently raided and almost destroyed Laojun Mountain. He was qualified to make them feel excited, and he was qualified to give them a sense of "prove themselves." " idea.
However, in order to prove the strength of Guanzhong Wulin and the Tang warriors, in addition to fulfilling the conditions of the bet, wouldn't it be better if they could repel or even injure Shao Lingxiao?
The place where Shao Lingxiao was located was originally a restaurant, but when he knocked on the wine glass, the entire house was destroyed, and even the surrounding walls and roof collapsed.
Now there was only a bench where he sat, a table, and four attendants with pianos, swords, books, and umbrellas standing behind him. Qiu Ruzui and Zhu Linlang had already left while listening to the music.
Facing the many figures attacking in the storm that blurred their vision, the four young-looking attendants remained calm and confident in their leader's ability, so they did not flinch in the slightest.
These four people are the most talented disciples among the younger generation of Huo Luo Dao. They were also trained by Shao Lingxiao who personally taught martial arts.
Except for a few people such as Yu Tu, Tian Fang, and Ye Motian, no one in the world has a deeper understanding of Shao Lingxiao's martial arts attainments than they do.
Shao Lingxiao's response was just to ring the wine glass again.
Different from the last time when there was a soft sound and air waves exploded, this time, the first thing to be shattered under the long chopsticks was the jade-like white porcelain wine glass.
The wine glass turned into sword-shaped powder in the fierce crisp sound and flew out.
Immediately afterwards, the entire table also banged and banged, splitting into many fragments. From the tabletop to the corners of the table, the fragments, like spikes and small swords, swam in the air and shot away quickly.
Shi Qing's King Yu Hammer is large and ingenious, combining purity and turbidity. It is like a war hammer that is the most intimate partner. It will even actively use his body to perform wonderful attacks and dodges.
But this time, intentionally or unintentionally, he couldn't dodge the volleying sword energy formed by the powder. The gourd-like hammer head resisted it, and the white porcelain powder hit it, knocking him completely. People were blown away.
The rest of the people were also approached by three, five, and seven wooden fragments at this time.
Wang Guang, a member of the Wang family in Taiyuan, wore a pair of silver gloves and used the nine-phoenix wisps to capture the secret technique passed down from generation to generation, which was also known as the Cui family and the Lu family.
The technique is sharp and extraordinary, like pinching and buckling, like a nine-headed bird pecking and killing.
At that time, the Wang family in Taiyuan was also called the Jilu Wang family. All high-ranking people were proud to marry the Wang family's daughter. The master of Jiufeng Jilu was originally the martial arts that the legitimate daughter of the Wang family had practiced since she was a child, and some of them were intercepted. How many in-laws and families have attracted the soul.
Later, Emperor Gaozong suppressed the Wang family and caused it to decline. However, this set of martial arts was passed down and gradually became the foundation of the family. All outstanding figures in the descendants must practice it.
Wang Guang has been practicing this martial arts for thirty years. When he first entered the first-class realm, he and a few friends were playing and ordered people to pour bamboo sticks on the upper reaches of the waterfall.
He himself stood under a twenty-foot waterfall and used this grappling technique to intercept all the marked bamboo sticks within the loud noise and turbulence of the waterfall. His fine eyesight and skill were legendary.
But when he faced those five wooden fragments that were only a few inches long today, he failed to catch them three times in succession. Instead, his front clothes were cut, and blood marks were drawn at the corners of his eyes. He dodged in panic.
When he retreated in a hurry, Wang Guang closed one eye because of the injury at the corner of his eye. As his eyes swayed, he could actually see the trajectory of the flying wood chips, like a swordsman walking around him, using his sword skills to attack. .
The peacock opens its tail, the old tree has its roots entwined, the needle is found on the seabed, the sword is carried by the cloud hand, the phoenix nods three times, etc.
While dodging in panic, the moves Wang Guang saw were all the most common swordsmanship moves in the martial arts world. Similar moves were found in the basic swordsmanship lists of various schools and sects.
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If the facts weren't in front of him, he wouldn't have believed that he would be put in danger by these clumsy moves if he killed Wang Guang.
When he gathered all his energy and made a grab at the fastest speed, it was deflected by the force field generated when the two wood pieces intersected. The shock and anger in his chest was about to burst out of his head.
At this moment of anger, three other wood chips hit his body one after another, penetrating into his flesh with varying degrees of depth. The tips of the wood chips accurately pressed against several points called acupuncture points.
His body instantly froze and he couldn't move. Wang Guang's anger was about to come out but it didn't come out yet. His throat was fishy and sweet, and he spat out a mouthful of blood mist.
This was before the storm stopped, and as soon as the blood mist was spit out, it was blown by a turbulent wind and fell on his face.
But just because he couldn't move, he had some time at this time to see the situation of others.
All, all.
All of them are so crude sword moves, breaking the Leap Deer Knife inherited by Liu Yejun, breaking the palm skills of the Dahu Minion lineage, breaking the clumsy hands of the disciples of Jihusou, breaking the sword that is said to have been left by Yuan Tiangang back then. Lieziyin.
There was even a master of the Punishment Department, whose surname was Huangfu, who was forced to use a set of sinister palm techniques, which seemed to be the Wuchen-destroying palms of the demon Yang MuLao among the barbarians a few years ago.
I don’t know how he, who is known for his righteousness, could practice this set of palm skills. But no matter what hidden secrets there were, they were all suppressed by those pieces of wood.
When Wang Guang saw this, the anger in his heart that his family's reputation had been insulted by crude tricks cooled down.
He has manipulated hundreds of wood chips at the same time, used such simple and simple sword techniques, and cracked more than twenty kinds of martial arts secrets with different origins. This kind of thing cannot be explained by simply having high talent.
It is hard to imagine what kind of mentality would make a genius who is a direct lineage of the Demon Sect, a person who can choose magical skills at will, still devote extreme concentration when practicing these basic sword moves.
With sincerity, flowers bloom from stubborn rocks and decay becomes magic.
"Is it because I avoided all the way that you had the illusion that my injuries were serious enough that you could launch a counterattack against me with just these people?"
Shao Lingxiao raised his wrist and turned the chopsticks lightly between his fingers. He laughed and said, "Or do you really underestimate Cao, Yan, Ju, and the group of people left by Su Xing?"
In terms of skill, if these twenty or so people are combined, they are really much better than Shao Lingxiao, who is currently seriously injured. Unfortunately, in terms of moves and mentality, they have no chance to gather their skills to pose a threat to Shao Lingxiao.
“If you don’t have self-awareness, you will have to pay a higher price.”
The turbulent wind gradually weakened, and his long hair fell down, covering the side of Shao Lingxiao's face. The wide sleeves of his robe slid off his wrist. He held the chopsticks and stabbed forward lightly.
Hundreds of strands of true energy are like silk, extending from one end of the long chopsticks and connecting to the acupuncture points of those who were restrained.
The people scattered in all directions felt a strong and unspeakable true power, transmitted along the wisp of Qi, almost in no particular order.
"This is……"
Many warriors were shocked, not only because of the stinging pain they felt in their meridians at this moment, but also because they immediately recognized that this true power was not the martial arts of the demon sect.
Among all the martial arts in the world, the one with the purest true energy is naturally the Shaolin Vajra Original Phrase Sutra, and the one with the strongest foundation is Laojunshan.
The Wuwei Zhenjing's Qi training is like ink, and the Five Elements and Destruction Phase Qi is divided into five colors, which are all very easy to distinguish.
What was being transmitted to them at this moment was not just the true power of Five Elements Destruction.
"We...fell into a trap!"
Wang Guang and others suddenly realized.
"The rumors are true. The battle before Master Tianfang shattered the void did leave him with serious hidden dangers. He is using our foundation of skills to offset the injuries caused by the previous battle with Master Tianfang."
In order to completely remove the Wuwei Divine Sword from his body, Shao Lingxiao was subjected to Master Tianfang's attack. The five elements rebellious alien energy remaining in his body was only dissolved by Xu Hongmei by 20%.
During this period of time, he stopped and went, being wasted by General Feng, who had the power of a grandmaster, and three top-notch masters with magical weapons, and was unable to recover much from his injuries.
But now, if there are so many first-class masters who share the Five Elements True Power with him with their pure internal skills that they have cultivated throughout their lives, Shao Lingxiao's injuries will recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Wang Guang and others knew this truth, but they had to resist.
Tianfang Zhenren's Five Elements Destruction True Qi, to them, is like watching a mountain peak coming down on them. They have no way to think more, and the basic internal energy in their bodies has already flowed out on their own, and they are stalling.
Zheng! ! ! !
Suddenly the pipa vibrated.
The tone changes, like a war horse neighing in the wind and rain. Outlined by the wind and filled by the rain, the true appearance of a majestic army is revealed.
The five-color Qi received by everyone slowed down, and the Qi threads connected to their bodies began to vibrate like the strings of a pipa.
Shao Lingxiao's gaze moved over: "From the moment you played the first note, I suppressed you so much that you couldn't even speak. Now that things have come to this, do you still want to do more futile and wasteful things?"
Ju Ye's face was as sad as smoke. When he was in such a dangerous situation, he just frowned slightly, lowered his eyes and plucked the strings.
Perhaps those people who can be called musical masters throughout the ages have a more sentimental heart than ordinary people. Some people denounce them as sad for spring and autumn, or praise them for their deep love and longevity, but they can't help but feel that they are just. A little more fragile.
The good things in the world are not firm, and the colorful clouds are easy to scatter and the glass is brittle.
But the worries and hurts that I don't need have always been just a little bit, a shallow layer. When he was living in the market, begging from outside the Great Wall to Chang'an, he refused to make this more sorrowful.
Later, he met a magic soldier and became famous in the world for his martial arts. The emperor also went to the palace to enjoy the performance for him.
Rather than saying that this is a little bit of sadness, it is better to say that it is a bit of persistence that refuses to bow its head and does not want to join the crowd. There is very little sadness in it, and the rebelliousness is deeper.
"Feng Xi, great joy, there is still a moment."
The iron cavalry stands out, the flag whistles in the wind, and the sound of the pipa is like electric streaks splitting in all directions, blooming under Ju Bong's fingers and on the strings again and again.
The Qi threads trembled more frequently, but continued, until a golden melon war hammer stirred horizontally, tearing apart the Qi threads on several people nearby.
There are many moves in the world that use self-destruction to stimulate potential, but when it comes to top-notch masters, their true energy runs through their limbs and bones, and every bit of potential is grasped by themselves. This kind of move has little meaning to them.
But there are always exceptions in the world.
Shi Qing, the leader of the green forest, mastered self-destructive techniques that were useful to top-notch experts.
His body shrunk even shorter, and the robes that originally fit him seemed looser, making the war hammer even heavier.
He took off his hand and flew out with a hammer, not hitting Shao Lingxiao but hitting Lu Ningxian in the back.
Lu Ningxian was the first person to be suppressed, except for being useless. But when the hammer hit his body, he felt that all the acupuncture points in his body jumped, and a hidden sharp energy cut through the restraints.
A knife as thin as paper and as yellow as paper flashed in his palm with the light.
As the sound of the pipa suddenly became passionate, Lu Ningxian leaned forward and cut off all the air threads spreading from the front with a knife.
Then he slashed the knife lengthwise, splitting the long chopsticks, as powerful as breaking bamboo.
Shao Lingxiao clamped the blade between his two fingers, but a trace of blood flowed between his fingers. The bright red blood dripped on the floor tiles, and the snapping sound was so clear.
"Zhixing Dao, are you Yin Beiwu's disciple?"
The demon sect leader's eyes suddenly lit up.
Among the five people at that time, Yu Tu was not the most outstanding one on weekdays due to his brilliance and profound thoughts. The more the fight continued, the more the old guy's strength became apparent.
On the second day after arriving in the southwest, he entered the main altar of the Demon Sect with a knife, which affected the entire battlefield situation. As a result, Shao Lingxiao was blocked, the Supreme Elder of the Demon Sect was besieged and killed by Cui Lingfang and three others, and Yu Tu had the opportunity to suppress him. The demon sect's direct lineage elders made Nanzhao determined to betray...
The last ray of light that marked the collapse of the demon sect was the sharp edge on Yin Bei Wu Dao.
But among those five people, Shao Lingxiao was the one who hated him the least. Not because Yin Beiwu was the first to die under his sword, but because...
"Back then, there were several of them, each with their own reasons. They were as stubborn as rocks. Cui Lingfang was the most ridiculous. Only Yin Beiwu was there. He just came to compete with me."
When Lu Ningxian slashed out this sword, the pipa played urgently, urging everyone to retreat.
Sword Qi burst out from between Shao Lingxiao's fingers, shaking the swordsman away. He grabbed it with one hand, but the Qi threads that had been cut off had not completely dissipated.
The sword energy gossamer passed through everyone's dodge and protection in a wonderful way, reconnected their acupuncture points, and once again made everyone fall into stasis, and the five-color light surged away.
"You are Yin Beiwu's disciple, then you can leave."
"The knife is senior's last wish. Master Yu Tu sent someone to deliver it. However, I am just senior's drinking buddy."
Lu Ningxian fought back again.
Shao Lingxiao changed the five fingers of his other hand, either using the index finger and middle finger to form a sword, or using the middle finger and ring finger to form a sword, or pressing it with his thumb. He opened the magic sword several times and pressed Lu Ningxian's chest from the air.
"If you don't cherish it, then join them and become a tool for me to recover from my injuries."
Lu Ningxian's limbs were stiff and hanging in the air.
Pipa has already broken through the blood, and the five-color light is still firmly penetrating the obstacles, passing along the Qi threads to everyone.
Shao Lingxiao stood up, and most of his body was filled with five-color light, flowing outward.
………………
Beep! !
Beep! ! ! !
The inner guard, who had jumped into the river to escape, was soaked all over. He blew his whistle and ran wildly through the mountains and forests.
The whistle he used was made of fine iron, with an ingenious internal structure. It was blown with true energy, and the sound could be heard ten miles away. Its sharp tone was unique, and it was the fastest way for internal guards to convey warnings and call for help.
Unfortunately, in order to pursue and intercept those monster mutants, the route for real masters like General Feng and others has become difficult to figure out, and they can only have a general direction.
The inner guard has been running so fast, but he still hasn't seen the person he really wanted to notify come to him.
Beep! ! !
The sound of the whistle suddenly dropped.
Silent but heavy wind pressure fell on the surroundings.
There was a hint of golden red Lihuo swaying in each of the eyes, and a figure surrounded by murderous aura suddenly appeared in front of the inner guard.
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