Fachen, who was eroded by evil diseases, failed that night. The old man passed away quietly, and Nie Mingtu did not get the answer he wanted. He cremated the body nearby and scattered the ashes under the cliff to avoid leprosy, but chose to stay in the Faxing Court and replace the old man as Elder Fachen.
Nie Mingtu not only needs a brand new identity, but also needs to solve clues to the mystery.
The illusion of the illegitimate person provides excellent cover. After all, Nie Mingtu's appearance and figure are different from Fachen. Even though the disciples dare not step into the Fasheng Academy, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no in case in the future.Nie Mingtu thought about killing them one by one, but was worried that once the Xian generation lost its doors, Lianjue Temple would fall into the hands of others, and there would be more trouble. It was not until Xianyu Bahai, who was from the Fifteen Flying Tigers on Chijian Mountain came to join him, and a glimmer of dawn appeared.
Xian Zhao, the eldest disciple of the Xian generation, was fascinated by Xianyu Bahai's box full of gold. He gave the verdict to the obvious desperate bandit, and listed it on the door wall of the abbot Fachen.So the black tiger Xianyu Bahai, who was wanted by Nanling, was transformed into a disciple Xianyi who held the imperial certificate and abbot of Elder Fachen. His past bad deeds were gone, and he was even whiter than clean water.
Xianyi bought a brand new life. His disciples of the Xian generation still regarded him as an outsider. He did not allow him to see his master, nor did he mention that there was a traitor hidden in the Faxing Academy.In Nie Mingtu's view, this is simply a murderous sword granted by God, used to drive away tigers and swallow wolves, and even your hands do not need to be defiled.
He used various indirect methods to reveal the truth. His senior brothers were short-sighted and ignorant than the other, and could eliminate it with a little trick... Within five years, monks of the Xian generation died of sudden illness and accidents, and Lianjue Temple fell into the hands of Xianyi.
As for Xian Yu Bahai's various abuses against Fachen, it was probably not as good as the chef of the Jiyedao kitchen. Nie Mingtu did not take it seriously, but Fachen's identity was guaranteed from then on - even Xianyi, who had the highest power in the temple, didn't know that he was a fake, and after several young novice who used to take turns to Faxing Court to shut up forever, even the leprosy was destroyed with the wind.
It's all very worth it.Moreover, when Xianyi became a prisoner of Yin Suming, Nie Mingtu found a dark night of defense and cleared the accumulated accounts over the past decade, along with the capital and profits, and the next day Xianyi became a useless person.mèi'er always thought that it was the little devil under his command who failed to torture. Anyway, the Fifteen Flying Tiger and Guzhu Kingdom had a deep hatred, so it would be a pity to kill him, so he didn't pursue it much. Little did he know that it was the wolf's head and Yue Zu who replaced him, which was considered a small grudge.
Seeing Geng Zhao's murderous aura, Nie Mingtu dragged his knife to come, but did not act like he was picking up the enemy. He smiled faintly and shouted directly to Murong Rou on the stage:
If you want to enter Buddhism, you must first take refuge in the Three Jewels; the Three Jewels refer to Buddha, Dharma, and Sangha.The Buddha is the World Honored One, the Dharma is the Pure Dharma, and the Sangha is a monk who practices truthfully according to the teachings of all Buddhas. These three are eternal and immortal, also known as the Three Jewels of Transformation and Formation.There is a Buddha, there is a Dharma, there is a monk, and there is a monk, there is a monastic community, all in all directions, the East Sea is the same.How did the general say that there is no monastic community in the East China Sea?
Murong Rou felt a little nervous: This bandit is not only cunning, but also involved in the meaning of the scriptures. It is not comparable to those of the false monks who broke the precepts and false monks in the temples of the East China Sea. It is because I was too careless.
Taizong vigorously promoted the teachings. Murong Rou reads scriptures more. When he was still in the residence of King Ding Qian, he often accompanied Dugu Rong to listen to the monks' interpretations of scriptures and preaching. Not to mention military generals, he rarely had such Buddhist attainments among civil officials.After coming to the East China Sea, I was particularly sad to see that the Buddhist atmosphere was decayed. If it were not for the purpose of protecting the wealth and not allowing the Yangtu to do anything, I would have the heart of killing this fake monk.General Zhendong was extremely harsh on the temple, which was considered his origin.
Nie Ming's way is around, but in fact, it can be passed on with just one sentence: There is no Buddha in the East China Sea, but Murong Rou can't say it.The East China Sea Buddhism is not prosperous, which is something that everyone in the world knows, but the natives of the East China Sea may not think so.
These wealthy families spent a huge amount of money in the temple, and they bought the same blessing from gods, but compared to Yangtu Nanling, the quality of this sustenance is much worse.But even if you are accompanied by wine, sex, wealth, faith is still faith. Murong Rou cannot lead his troops to copy these famous mountains and jungles that hide spring scenery and are not afraid of wine and meat, and cannot even prohibit them. He can only apply pressure to slowly and slowly, which is just because of the public's anger.
Perhaps it is because the town is ignorant and I don’t know where the elders talk about the monastic community?What famous temples are there?Is it Daba Nanda Temple, Upali Temple, or Luno Temple?Murong Rou also smiled faintly and recited seven or eight temples casually. When she raised her eyes, she forced people to sweep across the platform like a sharp sword. The abbot who was pointed to the name seemed to have his head fallen to the ground, and they all hung their faces.
If you can control the ancient temples in the East China Sea, these philosophical monks can even be an official. How can they not distinguish between importance?The Three Vehicles Theory of the Laws ends today. Tomorrow, the eyes will be opened tomorrow. The East China Sea will still be the world of Murong Rou. Whoever dares to smear his courage in public?It is said that Fachen is old and sick, and the rumors cannot be believed easily. It must be because he was so crazy that he locked up his disciples. He was able to escape after Xianyi fell down. Who knew that he would cause such a disaster as soon as he came out, but Pity implicated the people of the temple.
Murong Rou isolated Nie Mingtu with her incomparable power, but the old man had no strange appearance at all. He said: All my East China Sea veins belong to the monastic community.What the general should ask is: Who will represent the East China Sea? Please save the lives of 50,000 refugees?
He knew clearly that no one would agree, but no one would object.Monk Donghai pays more attention to self-protection than others. They do not trust Murong and do not rely on their care. They just want to make peace with the general's mansion in Zhendong, which is different from those scholarly monks in the Yangtu who seized the opportunity to climb up.
Isn’t Elder Fachen going to give me advice?Murong Rou sneered.
There are no monks in Lianjue Temple.Nie Mingtu said without blushing or breathing, and he lowered his head, looking compassionate.Unfortunately, I don’t know martial arts, otherwise I would like to ask for the 50,000 refugees.
As far as the town knows, Murong Dan said: There are no monks in the Donghai temples.
However, there are Buddha veins in the martial arts world, which can represent the war between the East China Monks and Generals.Nie Mingtu narrowed his gray eyes and suddenly sang: As far as I know, Shuiyue Dingxuan's lineage is also an authentic Buddhist sect!Instead of the 50,000 refugees from the mountain, I beg the head of Xu Dai to save their lives!
Xu Ziyi did not expect that she would be arched onto the table under such circumstances.Since entering Lianjue Temple, her eyes were caught by the ever-changing situation, but the head of the sect saw much more than others.Ran Hongxia reported to her about the Fenghuo Serial Dock. Xu Ziyi believed that the junior sister must have concealed it. It was mostly related to Geng Zhao, but it did not affect the preciousness and credibility of the information.
Xu Ziyi’s grasp comes from his understanding of his junior sister.Ran Hongxia even revealed that Geng Zhao was controlled by Li Gui. The young man might occupy an important position in her heart. However, when it comes to the common people, Ran Hongxia has its own advantages and will not put personal feelings before justice.
Xu Ziyi was careful about fighting, and Geng Zhao was lost in her mind twice and could not escape her eyes. The knife controlled the people's heart. When the words seemed to be groundless, Xu Ziyi had other plans in her mind.
The word "knife" is a master's heart disease, and Shuiyue's disciple cannot tolerate a knife.Once the master comes out of seclusion, the junior sister's loss of virility will not be kept for too long. Xu Ziyi is very worried and never gives up on the good strategy.
With Du Zhuangpity's temperament, Geng Zhao can't save anyone from death; if Geng Zhao dies, it's hard to say whether her junior sister will die, but Geng Zhaoruo is related to Ligui Dao, that's different.Madam Ji, who combed her hair for her master, told her: Master has only been happy with a man in this life. The man's knife has fireworks, which is called Ligui. The master said it means burning all the evil and filth in the world.
The sudden call interrupted her thoughts.
If it were the master, what would she do?When the opportunity arises, what should Shuiyuemen take to avoid losing the reputation of a hero?The careful thinking suddenly began to develop in Qianjiaobaimèi's head, but outsiders seemed to have only a moment. Xu Ziyi's tidying his hair and did not waste much time, so he stood up calmly.
The elder is so serious.My family teacher was in the gate and was in charge of my role. I had no knowledge and dared not speak out easily and made this major decision.Moreover, according to what the general said just now, he did not think that there was a monk in the East China Sea that could represent the Three Vehicles. This battle was not just a bad reputation, but only increased casualties. If it is necessary, please think twice.
Her voice was extremely beautiful, and she used the internal force to send it out from afar. She still had a magnetic murmur that was whispering at all, and she didn't feel any sharpness, which was surrounded by the mysterious, delicate and convex figure. Even though her face was as beautiful as a jade Guanyin, it still made people think a lot. The buzzing whispers in the audience suddenly calmed down. Apart from the swelling of her chest, there was only the mountain breeze.
Murong Rou smiled faintly.Ren Zhusang's daughter was sent to Duancheng Lake and became a closed disciple of Du Zhuangpity. It is said that the number of gifts given to him every year is amazing, and the relationship is absolutely extraordinary. Xu Ziyi was against the General's Mansion in Zhendong, which shows his general knowledge.Donghai Temple does not have the tradition of cultivating monks. Monks who are proficient in martial arts were either wiped out by the Lin Clan or the Yangtu imperial power, or they hid like the eight leaves of the Lotus Sect. Shui Yue Dingxuan did not take action, so the fake monk Fachen could only play on his own.
Fachen Heshi sighed: What a pity.In the past, I met Ling Shi. I knew that she was chivalrous and caring for the people. As expected, in the future, she stood up to fight the Demon Sword and saved countless people in the East China Sea.The head of the sect knows the situation so well, but I wonder what the master thinks?
Xu Ziyi smiled and said nothing.Seeing Fachen showing a slight disappointment, Murong Rou knew that the situation was settled and was about to speak, she suddenly heard Xu Ziyi say: But Buddhism is compassionate, so many people have died today, and enough blood has flowed.I hope that the general will temporarily accommodate refugees with the heart of the Bodhisattva, but the three vehicles are not as incense as the Buddha's family in this life.
Murong Rou smiled and said calmly: There is a law in the court, so there is no need to be reborn Buddhas and Bodhisattvas.Xu Ziyi shook his head and sighed: It seems that the general insisted on fighting, but it was not Elder Fachen.Well, Shuiyue Dianxuan is the Buddha vein in the East China Sea. Although its power is small and insignificant, it cannot watch the 50,000 innocent people die in the wilderness. According to the imperial edict of the Empress, I am willing to compete with the representative of the General’s Mansion in Zhendong.
(hateful!)
Murong Rou closed her eyes and raised her head, her back sank into the chair, and a feeling of inexplicable fatigue suddenly surged up, almost occupying Qingming.Xu Ziyi finally relied on the amulet of the Ren family in the throne of the stadium of the lunar land, and was fearless; it was all out of sympathy for the refugees, judging by Xu Ziyi's reputation of being in charge of the ranks for more than ten years and always being sensible, it seems too far-fetched unless...
Murong Rou suddenly understood, and a sneering smile appeared on the corner of her cold mouth.Regarding the issue of refugees, Xiao Jianzhi and Shao Xianzun have made statements, but neither succeeded.It turns out that you are aiming at the seven major sects of righteous path!Did the ancient Buddha, the green lamp in the nunnery, develop such ambition?
Xu Ziyi's voice fell as he spoke, and one of his men had already raised his sword and stepped down from the high platform.
Geng Zhao's five senses are far more sensitive than ordinary people. He suddenly felt that his back was cold, like a magic tip was disheveled and he turned back first. But he saw a pair of red fast boots staggered from the steps. His slender calf was wrapped in the tight double-layer boots, and his lines were still thrilling. If it weren't for the slightest pleats on the shin, the silhouette was as naked as it was. You can imagine how slender the jade legs in the boots were.
The girl was swaying with a willow waist, carrying a red sheathed sword and walked past the stunned boy, and walked forward directly. After a while, she found that he had not followed, so she stopped and reached out to compete at the lotus platform.
Lord Dian Wei... Ran Hongxia's pretty face was froze, saying that she was heroic and even more majestic, as if she had the will to win, and was about to start a fight. Unexpectedly, as soon as her eyes met, her snow cheeks suddenly flushed, and she couldn't help but feel a little panicked. She quickly turned her head and whispered: ...Please here.He walked quickly with his sword. The mountain wind lifted the black hair on his temples, and even the ears were hot. The moist and small earlobes were crisp red, like cherries.
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Nie Mingtu succeeded in his cunning plan, saluted Murong Rou from afar, and gave up his battlefield consciously.
Before the two of them could approach, he walked down the lotus platform by himself. Perhaps he was too proud, and suddenly tripped at the middle of the steps and almost fell to his head. When everyone saw that he was short, they couldn't help but exclaim. Fortunately, there was no tragic incident in which the old man rolled down the steps.Nie Mingtu made a whole set of acting, rested next to the stone wall for a while, then stood up, put his hands in his sleeves, and walked away slowly with his body bent.
Geng Zhao didn't mind paying attention to these things. He followed Ran Hongxia on the stage. When he looked up, he saw her round and strong buttocks stretched out from the skirt. From bottom to top, he looked even more thin and straight. He was distracted and quickly lowered his head to the steps, not daring to look at it.
It was obviously a battle between Yi Xing and Fighting 50,000 people in life and death, but both sides were particularly reserved. Every move was like a young wife. If the lotus platform was not located in the center of the square and was quite far from the stands on three sides, I was afraid that even the embarrassment of blushing was clearly visible.
After all, Ran Hongxia has been through the world for a long time, and has rich experience in fighting and knows that the challenge should be the one who is at the bottom of the road, and politely ask for battle. She quickly walked to the fixed point. As soon as she turned around, He saw Geng Zhao following him with his head down, shy and embarrassed, and stomped his feet and said angrily: You...what are you doing?Go back to the top soon!
Geng Zhao woke up like a dream, and quickly turned around, just about to have his tail squashed.The two stood at both ends, each holding swords: Please.Two clear dragon roars, Zangfeng and Kunwu both came out of the sheath, and then they stepped forward a few more.
When Ran Hongxia saw him coming, she felt panicked. She took the initiative to raise her pretty red face and whispered: Don’t... don’t smile!Geng Zhao felt quite wronged, so he suppressed the urge to touch the corners of his cheeks and mouth to confirm, and whispered: I, I don’t have Ah!
Ran Hongxia knew he didn't have it, and she felt guilty and couldn't help but feel a little guilty. When she thought, her tone suddenly slowed down and she said softly: Does your wound hurt?Even though it is a skin injury, it shouldn't be too forced.I...I won't hold back, you must be careful.
Geng Zhao felt a little real at this time. When he remembered that he was in the arena, he was not only Baoai's heart, but also his opponent in the battle for victory. He frowned and sighed: Master Dai... Why do you have to wade into this muddy water? Are there not enough people who died in vain today?
The shyness gradually faded, and the mind became clearer, and he said seriously: There are so many people who died, so he can no longer sit and watch.Geng Lang, Murong Rou did not intend to take action. It was not because your general was extremely vicious and disregarded human lives, but because he put the court's political struggle and preservation of strength first among the refugees, and the result was what he saw in front of him.
The general had his considerations, and others could not argue with him.To put it bluntly, if there is no Empress in charge today, it is impossible to save people; if you finally have a chance, if you cannot save innocent people, you will be able to regard yourself as the right way and call it the word "门门"!
As she spoke, she became more determined and no longer hesitated. Kunwu Sword Swish!He danced a sword flower and set off to catch the enemy.Geng Lang, you know my intentions, and they have not changed.But at this time, if you do not abandon your sword and surrender, I will defeat you and will do all my strength to defeat you. There is no other way!Do you understand clearly?
……I see.
Geng Zhao was speechless, and after a moment, she sighed, stretched her left arm flat and raised her palm like a Buddha, hid her tip and slanted on her arm, bent her knees slightly sinking, and pulled her out of the posture.My skills are different from the past, so don’t be careless about the second palm courtyard.please.
Ran Hongxia smiled on her face, but it was not the situation of a child, but the understanding of the warriors and the communication with swords.At this point, the Kunwu sword swept backwards, the tips of the boots intertwine, and the body leaned forward slightly. The method of progress used by ordinary warriors made her more and more straight, showing her long and agile legs, both beautiful and dangerous.
Geng Zhao recognized this move.He didn't know how many times the Qingfeng fell in "Qingfeng Thirteen". He saw that the red clouds were used when they broke into the wind and fire serene dock. When he started, the sword was connected and moved around the enemy, like a fallen leaf. The sticky entanglement was both fast and tight, and it was continuous. The tip of the sword suddenly found a gap and fell, which was extremely tricky.
(Be the first move!)
Before today, Geng Zhao saw his opponent move quickly and made such a judgment.However, as he said, now is different from the past - the young man's body fell, his sword arm shrank slightly, and the red shadow had already surged in front of him!
The two were more than a meter apart, and Ran Hongxia had extremely long legs, which was even better than an average man's body. This distance was only three or two steps away from her.She used the rapid rushing momentum to rotate her sword arm and threw it from behind to the front. If she held a whip mace, she was afraid that even the stone pillar could be smashed. Kunwu had both sharp and sharpness, and the sound of breaking through the air was filled with a powerful sound like tearing the real thing, which was terrifying.
Geng Zhao's sword was round and the lower plate had not moved. The whole person was pulled to a point of about an inch. The thin blade buzzed and trembled, removing the force of a large sword.Before everyone could cheer, the red shadow had already surrounded him, and it was clang again!A golden and iron attack suddenly spun to the other side...
Only the two who fought knew it well. They didn't remember Qing Feng's several falls, and it was not as strong as it seemed on the surface.It is greater than the power and faster than the speed. "Qingfeng Thirteen" has other exquisite ways. When ordinary people see her coming with a sword, they will not avoid it and block it with all their might. When the weapons meet, they suddenly feel that their strength is empty, and they will inevitably lose their center of gravity and fall forward. The girl takes advantage of the momentum and turns.Those who are not in time to turn around will lose.
However, even if you try hard to deal with it, you are still ashamed of yourself and have enough to fight the enemy. After blocking the next attack, you not only give the opponent a margin of power to circulate, but also lay the pain of losing again and again. After this repeated, you will eventually be defeated under Kunwu's sword.
Geng Zhao only blocked with 30% of the force, using the flexibility of the hidden edge to remove 30% of the sword force, and borrowed the rest to move with the trend, just stuck on the spiral path.Ranhongxia was about to surround her back, but now she was only by her side. Geng Zhao waited for it and stopped the girl's third, fourth, and even dozens of swords behind her.
The old trick of the dyeing red clouds is entirely due to the amazing elastic displacement on the snake's waist. The waist that is not as good as the palms are folded and twisted, and the tight layers of waist wrapping cannot be slightly blocked. Each twist can drive the sword momentum, and it is still a chance to get the needle and never let it go.
In the stands, Dugu Tianwei took the lead in applauding, as if no one was around, and murmured while applauding:
Damn it, this waist snake is as thin as a bareback, and it is even more jumping than a live shrimp!If this girl is taught to ride on her head, she will still be twisted into a trick?Seeing the girl turn around and stab her legs in the air, she is not inferior to the dancer's strength, but the strength of her waist and twisting her hips is beyond the same as that of a dancer. I imagined that her legs were twisted so much that he almost made him go to the sky. I quickly put a towel and covered her face with a squeezing sweat, calming her breathing slightly.
His son Dugu Feng fell in love with Ran Cangqun's precious daughter. After Ran Hongxia left Liu Cinema, Dugu Feng was reluctant to eat and was quite ill and wanted to propose marriage to General Zhenbei.If Dugu Tianwei had seen this scene before, he might have beaten Dugu Feng first and considered himself General Zhenbei as his father-in-law.
He was not good at martial arts, and only Ran Hongxia understood the danger himself.The opponent was pulled and the enemy was defeated. Qing Feng didn't remember how many times Qing Feng fell. She was restrained. Before Geng Zhao's counterattack, she pulled down with her sword. She took advantage of the momentum and retreated slightly. After a breath, Qing Feng returned to her dream. She responded with her hand, and the whistle and the sword rain rushed straight to Geng Zhao's shoulders!
Geng Zhao was still sitting on the horse with a heavy waist. When the sword was squeezing, a sharp sound was heard, blocking the sword style. Not only was the sword like a golden bell, but his strong defense was also like that, which was the guard move in the twelve styles of Xinwen.
New tricks still need to be carved, and there are still many rough points. However, they are derived from the unique skills of the fox sword, and are tempered in fierce battles. They are forced to get rid of the drought and preserve the essence by being a master like Shao Xianzun, who is both internal and external and experienced in many battles. They are innate and good quality and acquired opportunities, and are eliminated by life and death battles, and have blocked the carefully crafted "Qingfeng Thirteen".
This move, the rain is so fast that the green maple returns to the dream, and once forced Cui Yanyue to return to the sword, but at this moment, it was impossible to penetrate the arc sword.Geng Zhao's center of gravity was extremely low, and each knife could break through several sword points. The ranhongxia was led to a leap. After finally stabilizing, the sword style turned from extremely fast to extremely heavy. He dragged Kunwu's long handle with both hands and swept it to the point where it was Qingfeng Thirteen's most powerful Jiangshi crevices Qingfeng!
The sword has the power to destroy the river stone, and it turns out that it all bounces the arc of the knife, like a sharp gyro that turns when it encounters an obstacle....!Just as he was about to stop his momentum, Geng Zhao shook back to his original place again, and the knife arc flew out in the opposite direction.Ran Hongxia was unable to lift her breath and was forced to return to the sword hard grid with an unnatural body.
At the end of the powerful crossbow, the force is leveraging the upper hand to fight, and the upper hand is determined, and the sword force is about to collapse at one touch.
The girl staggered, with two round and straight jade legs overlapping, sitting like a drunk concubine, in a messy but beautiful way; in a hurry, the tip of the sword was handed out, pointing to the throat, a gesture of white waves and green maple filling the North Tower, with a vague trend, if the opponent pursues it relentlessly, he will inevitably bump into it by himself.When she was in a mistake, she could still draw a sword like waves. Her heart and the practice on the sword were incredibly exquisite. A thundering sounded on the phoenix platform: OK!But Jin Wulang was so relaxed and happy that he didn't care about the scene and kept stroking his hands.
As soon as Geng Zhao approached, he suddenly felt a sense in his heart. The arc of the knife spun out, and the edge of the sword was hidden and the edge of the fencing sword was slammed. Bang!Taking advantage of the force to retreat back to its original place, the Qingfeng White Wave Sword immediately fell into nothing.Ran Hongxia struggled for a moment to breathe, and stood up with a sword, feeling confused.
Geng Zhao used the same trick from beginning to end.
Qingfeng Thirteen, which she worked hard to create, could not defeat a sword move!Thinking of every sword I swung under the scorching sun and rain, and thinking carefully in front of countless cold night lights, the dyed red clouds were cold in my heart, as if the effort spent over the years was just a joke, I was working behind closed doors and cherishing myself, as if I didn’t know that the sky and the earth were wide outside the well.
The cold wind blew, and the girl in red had white lips and suddenly her throat twitched, and a touch of redness overflowed from the corners of her mouth.Red... Second Palm Courtyard!Geng Zhao was shocked, but saw Ran Hongxia erecting her jade palm to stop him from approaching.
She suddenly realized that it was no wonder that she dreamed like that.
In the dream, the master held the fragrant cheek with his hands and snuggled up at the pillow to look at her.But she couldn't use the Qingfeng Sword well. She was obviously very familiar with the extremely skilled moves, but she was not easy to act. It seemed as if the music and dance that the teacher in the mansion asked her to practice when she was a child. It would be awkward if she danced... As the picture changed, she saw her sister leaning against the table and knocking lightly, looking through the repaired silk book, shook her head and smiled:
If you take this name, you will regret it in the future.
--How can you regret it?What's there to regret?
No, actually... I've regretted it long ago.If you can do it again, the sword style recorded in the silk book should not be like this.The master circled the two words Qingfeng with a red pen and the rest of the words without changing it. It was not that Qingfeng's Thirteen Swords had been perfected, but that he had been wrong after he wrote the inscription on the cover, so there was no need to read it again.
Green maples are not maples, they are maples.If it were not planted on a mountain top that was tall and cold, it would never be red, and the leaves would fall if they were yellow.The Master's voice in the dream is crisp and sweet, with a hint of naughtyness, which is more accented than I remember.Your green maple cannot turn red maple from the beginning.
Ran Hongxia raised her head suddenly, and a bright light burst out in her eyes. Geng Zhao's heart suddenly jumped, giving up the idea of caring.The girl wiped away the blood in her lips, but she didn't see her. She looked very calm and said softly: I know you care about me, and I am very happy.To prevent you from being careless and underestimating the enemy, I must say first: The sword technique I want to use next is definitely different from what I just did, you must be careful.
Geng Zhao saw that she was solemn and did not dare to take it seriously. He nodded and kept it secretly.
Ran Hongxia leaned forward and her long sword rushed behind her, which was exactly the starting point that Qing Feng fell several times.
What's the difference?The same move was used twice in a row, and the opportunity was lost.Geng Zhao was just suspicious, and the girl suddenly rushed over, and the dark golden sword light slashed and thorned. She also used the amazing power of her waist and legs to draw the sword, but there was no twist, just like the west wind suddenly rising, slashing the red maple on the mountain!
Geng Zhao's sword arc was drawn out, but he still took advantage of the momentum to go round. Unexpectedly, the red clouds were dyed and the flowers were all skillful. The sword came out like a rustling mountain. Geng Zhao was afraid that four or two would not be able to make a thousand pounds. He gritted his teeth and stood firm, and he also sang a quick knife with a blow!
A round of slashes, the clanging sounds were endless, and everyone could not see the swords and swords clearly. They felt the cold light burst out from the shadows of the two men's clothes, and the sound of gold and iron was as close as the talisman, and they were slimly tied.Geng Zhao relied on the power of the Dingtian Sword Vein and moved one more force. The blade pressed Kunwu and pushed it away. Suddenly, he heard a few sounds of noise, and his chest and shoulders were cold, and several parts of his clothes split. He had just had a quick round, but he had no advantage at all.The same sword move started, and the dyed red clouds made it completely different.
Xu Ziyi suddenly stood up, even Li Jinping was startled, but Fang Cuiping said: Is the sword technique of this sect used by Hong Sister?What... what... I didn't say more.Li Jinping's martial arts skills were mediocre and could not see any clues, but he knew that it was not ordinary to alarm the head of the Dian. He smiled as if he was soothing with Fang Cuiping's hand and shook his head.
Xu Ziyi's immersion in Shuiyue's swordsmanship was far above Fang Cuiping, and he was shocked even more.She is very familiar with "Qingfeng Thirteen", but the red clouds are used to dye the red clouds, and the only way to start and close is similar to "Don't remember how many times the falls of the greenfeng", with very different contents, and the moves are bright and the meaning is even more roundabout, with an indescribable desolation and bleakness.
As for the hand path alone, there is no absolute level of the new and old styles, but the intention of the move is still more important than the move. This is a sign of gaining a glimpse of the secret of the swordsmanship and entering the superior realm.Moreover, the new style after transformation is more suitable for dyeing red clouds.
Although the original style is very clever, it does not match the character of dyeing red clouds.Just like when you are new to painting, you always want to put all your skills into your works; when your painting skills are mature and you can write them freely into chapters, you will only realize that leaving blank space and freehand painting is also a realm, but you think that fine brushwork is a craftsmanship.
Ran Hongxia has been studying "Qingfeng Thirteen" for more than eight years and has taken a meticulous approach. Now she has pushed down the old building, which can only be said to be a self-reporter and wasted her past achievements.
In this way, you can come up with a unique idea and walk a path. Junior sister... are you really a genius who is unparalleled?Xu Ziyi hugged her fertile breasts, stared at the swords on the lotus platform and fought fiercely, murmured in her heart.
Ran Hongxia was also intimidated by the power of the sword move. Geng Zhao's defense, which was as strong as a wall, finally lost her advantage before this move, and it was no longer a thunder pool that could hardly surpass half a step.She hesitated for a moment, and handed out the sword, changing the rain and the green maple dream color, with the same moves and intentions as before. The sword rained and broke a pond of lotus.
Geng Zhaofu came to his heart and suddenly understood: It turned out that she was experimenting with a new sword technique derived from the old tricks!Therefore, we must repeatedly apply it to determine its shortcomings and length.He had Li Hanyang and Shao Xianzun intervened, and finally had his own sword skills. He knew that when a flash of inspiration, he needed the most help from someone, and there was nothing else to say. He was still as poor as a strong city as a strong move.
Ran Hongxia had no time to appreciate this thoughtfulness and was fully focused. When Jianyu was swept back by the arc of swords, the sword move suddenly changed. Although the start was the same as Yuji Qingfeng Guimeng, it was not a quick sword to win. The right hand holding the sword slides to the end of the hilt, swinging his waist and swinging his arms in one go. The sword length suddenly increased into a foot, and a slashed the sword encircled. The dark golden sword blade hit Gengzhao's left temple!
Unfortunately, the sensing of the Bihuo Divine Art was unique in the world. Geng Zhao raised his head before the sword tip, and the sharp blade cut open the afterimage. The sharp wind swept across the nose, the back of the sword flapped, and the long sword was soft and strong, and two swords were guarding the door tightly. When he got up, he saw the red clouds lifting Kunwu. It was indeed the rain that was so rapid that the green maple returned to dreams. However, he was in a state of embarrassment without any success. He was ashamed as the clouds on the river. He could praise him again at any time. He couldn't help but praise: OK!
Of course it's good.On the third floor of Fengtai, the silkworm girl chuckled with a smug look.I don't see who taught it.
After the mob subsided, Ren Zhuliu led the Jinwu guards to search layer by layer, trying to find the assassin who was the hostess who flew into the siege of Lord Chi - although the palace maid and eunuch swore that it was a fox fairy - the Sun Golden Crow tent placed on the third floor could not escape.
Seeing the Lord of Liu Cinema, Jinwulang was quite polite in searching. He didn't see anyone looking for it, so he had already searched it.In addition, Heng Shuying's beauty was too amazing, and Ren Zhuliu could hardly control it. He wanted to come forward to talk, but he quickly pulled away while his reason was still in the process. When the battle on the Lotus Platform started, Jin Wulang's attention changed, and the assassin and other things were left in vain.
Heng Shuying breathed a sigh of relief, but unfortunately she couldn't live for too long.She didn't understand martial arts and couldn't tell the strength of the fight, so she could only push back according to the results of the battle: Ran Hongxia is known as the best martial arts under Shuiyue's sect, so she is naturally high, but Geng Zhao can defeat two masters Li and Shao in a row, although she is quite lucky, she still has strength.
At the beginning of the fight, he did steadily suppress the girl's offensive, which was consistent with Heng Shuying's inference. Unexpectedly, Ran Hongxia became more and more brave as she fought. Geng Zhao's blood was bursting backwards, which was no easier than when she fought against Shao Xianzun.
Heng Shuying didn't understand what was going on at all, so she could only think that he had little experience. When facing the girl he cared about, he was ruthless and angry that he was ruthless in his ruthlessness. He wasted his hard work and tenderness and was willing to be a concubine, and he was determined to promote her and Geng Lang's good things.
(Not knowing what's wrong!)
Let’s look at Geng Lang’s heart, who is even more nervous!The second general manager was so angry that he turned his beautiful face, and he lifted up his skirt and wanted to go downstairs.Wait a moment.Silkworm held the pillow and rolled comfortably from the other end of the golden crow tent to this end. Its long and thick and soft hair was like a white fox fur cushion underneath, and its small head was filled with lotus gauze, making the cat smile as if it were a cat.
Where to go, girl?Not to mention going to the toilet, this reason is so rude that it is simply trampling on human intelligence.I can pinpoint when you should go from the curve of your lower abdomen and the changes in your body.Anyway, not now.
When she said this, Heng Shuying seemed to be naked, and she saw the inside and outside, and even showed the breath of shame naked. She quickly covered her flat belly, but her other hand wrapped around her chest - the prey instinctively knew that the hunter's arrow pointed at was the most dangerous place.
No...no.Her cheeks were hot, and she was panicked for a moment. She calmed down and said with a smile:
Since there is nothing wrong here, I want to go back to the city lord to avoid sending someone to find him, which is not beautiful.
Canniang laughed and said: Well, this reason is better, it seems to be something smart people think of it.Do you want to stand in the stands and let Boy Geng see you and think of taking good care of himself and showing his strength to fight?No, stay honestly for me.The swordsmanship of the girl from the Ran family has reached a critical moment when she is about to break through. She can't teach you the trouble of the tragedy.
Heng Shuying was stunned and suddenly felt it was overwhelming, and she couldn't help but open her beautiful eyes.Her swordsmanship is...a senior...
What's so fuss about this?The silkworm patted the couch, and the sparse shadows knew that they could not go against each other, so they sat well.I teach you boy Geng, and girls Ran, and even boys teach you, how can I teach you a beautiful and beautiful girl?
Heng Shuying couldn't laugh or cry, and suddenly remembered something was wrong.Ran Hongxia's temperament was so touching. Not to mention the virtue of the Demon Sect's Qixuan, she could teach her other schools of martial arts. How did the Cannibal's guide her?
After saying that, Silkworm laid on her plump thighs, rubbing the soft silk skirt cloth with her fingertips like bamboo shoots, and smiled with a pursed lips.Girlish feelings are always poetry.This girl loves the winding and tenderness of seven-character poems, but she is just a five-character poem.I just woke her up, it didn't matter much.
Heng Shuying was covered in mist when she heard the clouds. Cannibal changed her tone: Did you get the Kunwu sword from Ran Yatou?I've seen it. The sword must have been mixed with things like Xuan Tie Tianying, so that I can achieve such a strong sense.Honestly, I told Cannibal that who made the sword?
Tian... Tianying!Heng Shuying was startled.The silkworm saw it, but knew that she was not clear.
Regardless of the legendary things like Tianying, all rare materials such as black iron, black gold, coral iron are priced at 2, 2000 yuan, or even 30 yuan, and they cost a lot of silver, and may not be able to buy them.Therefore, the mountain village hidden craftsman cannot defeat magic weapons, which may not be because he is not skilled, but because he cannot afford it.
Heng Shuying did not supply other exotic materials such as Uncle Qi, and Uncle Qi's works did not incorporate traces of black iron and black gold. She had always had a naive speculation in her heart that she did not want to delve into: the reason why Uncle Qi's craftsmanship is so excellent is because he has seen the strange skills of the Dan Tai family, and even the semi-disabled village man has become an outstanding master.
Have you met my master...I mean Dan Tai Lieyu, the lord of Xuanxi Qingyu Pavilion?
In the first year of arriving at Liu Cinema, Heng Shuying traveled all over Dugu Tianwei and never let any corner go.She learned from a strange man who combines heroes, counselors and great scholars of the times: To rule the people, we must first understand what the people think and what kind of life they live, and we cannot have a trace of falsehood.Uncle Qi and his demented zombie friend were accidentally found in a deserted village near Zhucheng Mountain.
I've seen it when I was young.Uncle Qi said hoarsely: At that time, I was traveling around and meeting each other on the way. The old Pavilion Master was not limited to the door-to-door view. He guided me for a few days and benefited a lot.
Heng Shuying arranged for the two to live in the Changsheng Garden in the back mountain to provide daily expenses and take care of life, and most of them were still looking at this cause and effect.As for the generous rewards that Uncle Qi later gave her was an unexpected part.
The words of the silkworm girl seemed to penetrate a thin layer of window paper, causing the blurred projection to appear in a true form.
The Kunwu Sword of Uncle Qi fought evenly with the sword and weapon of Wenwu Juntian and Wu Juntian, and Shao Xianzun, and Shao Xianzun is definitely the master of using alloy materials. At least half of his eight swords of Juntian that have appeared are exploring the limits and possibilities of various attribute materials.The performance of Kunwu Sword is no less than that of Tibetan Feng, and only represents one thing-
Uncle Qi used some kind of heterogeneity in his sword, but it was not black iron, black gold, or thousand-year-old coral iron extracted from the deep sea, which was not afforded by the Changsheng Garden.
When Heng Shuying lost her parents, she was so young that she was not enough to inherit the secrets of Tianying from Xuanxi Qingyu Pavilion. The reason why Dan Tai Kuangming was not very active was that Tianying was gone - Heng Shuying remembered that her father had said this to her.The Dan Tai clan, who was forced to leave Zhuchengshan, seemed to have destroyed the secret of Tianying who could not be taken away, and avoided leaving it to the enemies who persecuted the clan.
The silkworm girl didn't comment and just smiled and said, "Oh, I have to visit Uncle Qi again." She turned her attention back to the lotus platform, for fear of missing the acceptance of the two proud works.
The Ran Hongxia fought faster and faster, as if she suddenly opened up some clues. The self-created Qingfeng Thirteen sword technique was cut short, refined, and concentrated in the fierce battle. Some even abandoned the original complexity and ingenuity. With a casual sword, the artistic conception stood on the sword, and its power became stronger.
Her confusion gradually faded away, and she gave up all the Qingfeng Thirteen without using it. She used all the new moves that she realized in her dream, and still had many branches and vines to attack the enemy. Geng Zhao frequently retreated. The seven-character name that bound her in the past seemed to disappear with the bright sparks that came out - those nice poems were never the favorites of the girl's Rain Hongxia, just like meticulous moves, which eventually took her into a dead end.
The red clouds fought to the heart of the place, and their hair was flying and their clothes were raised. The golden sword and red dress were wrapped in their graceful and slender body, and they were still motionless for a moment.I don’t remember how many times Qingfeng fell. When she started four times, she suddenly couldn’t remember where the name came from. In short, it was not what she loved. The sword intent came to her heart, and words burst out from her heart:
Look at the trick, the maple leaves fly!Xiao Sa's momentum was everywhere, straight through the arc of the knife. Geng Zhao's chest was blood flying, staggering and reversing, and his arms swirled several times, causing Kunwu's sword to ring and sparks to splash everywhere. The fierce general's long sword swept open, praising:
What a good move, Xiao Xiao Maple Leaves Fly!
Ran Hongxia came back to her senses and found that Geng Zhao was tossing and turning the same move, and the feeding move was obvious. Her pretty face turned red, she was both ashamed and embarrassed, and gritted her teeth and said: Why are you talking?Don't let me go!One move: Green maple does not have a tree but ape cry. When the sword moves in the middle, it changes its intentions and becomes a slight ape. The ape cry between the trees turns into a tree and ape jumps. Kunwu sword is a maple and ape. The girl in red looks like ape shadow and a maple floats, and it is extremely quiet and dynamic and flips around, but there is no slight stagnation.Geng Zhao hit the sword one after another with his left arm and right leg. If it weren't for both of them to suffer losses and forced her to retreat in time, the next sword would have stabbed her in the chest.
Don't let me go!The red clouds swelled and pink face, and the body came back. The green maple swayed and the cicadas turned into the shore of the maple swaying. The fine cicadas sang into thunder, which made Geng Zhao's knife scattered. He took his busy schedule and did not forget to defend himself: I didn't let you!
He was far less immersed in moves than ran Hongxia. He was also a new understanding of the formation. After all, there was a difference between fineness and roughness. He knew that no matter how hard he sharpened the twelve sword techniques, he would definitely not be so different. At this time, he was hard to have a chance of winning. He hurriedly used the power of the Dingtian Sword Vein, relying on the hidden edge to be refined for hundreds of times, and regardless of the moves to disassemble it, he wanted to knock the long sword with one blow, and he was the idea of one force to subside ten times.
Ran Hongxia has more experience in facing the enemy than him, how can she not observe it?It should be noted that Shuiyue Tingxuan's Second Palm Courtyard is born with a weak mental strength. The moment you see through the attempt, you can't help but be angry and funny, and it arouses your competitive spirit: I will teach you such a rogue!Without dodging or avoiding, the fierce and heavy Kunwu sword roared out!
The result of the double-edge collision was beyond her expectations.A huge force almost overturned her. The Dingtian Sword Vein has the characteristics of pushing the ultimate move with very little internal force. Once the force is doubled, the explosive power is amazing. Although it has not lasted, it is enough to destroy the bell and the wall, comparable to thunder.
Ran Hongxia was knocked back more than one meter, and her back hit the Shilian petal on the edge of the stage. Her hands were sore and she could hardly hold the sword.Geng Zhao was afraid that the long battle would not be good, so he couldn't stop. He slapped forward and wanted to take advantage of the fact that the battle was early.
Win!Above the phoenix platform, sparse shadows covered their mouths and exclaimed lightly, showing joy on their faces.
That may not be true.Silkworm was very proud.Do you think I only taught this?
Geng Zhao flirted the sword grid with the thigh of the sword, and the powerful sword vein burst out, but he could not knock Kunwu's sword away.
The dyed red clouds struggled to support them, and a faint glow of color emanated from their fingers, like holding ice and frost and snow; the sword body trembled violently, but it was not suppressed, but a strange true energy penetrated through it, which was able to compete with the Dingtian Sword Vein.
The hidden sword was pushed back little by little. The girl in red-shirt sat cross-legged and kneeled high to stand up on her knees. A clear shout burst out and the young man shook open. The icy spot like shattered phosphorus still swelled up and dissipated from her fingers, like wisps of frost smoke.
Although Geng Zhao was surprised, the one who was most frightened was Ran Hongxia himself.It would be fine to use the Thirteen-Feng Feng Sword, which is completely different from "Qing Feng Thirteen", but what happened to this strange alien true energy?When did you practice such heretic skills?She lowered her head and looked at her white jade hands with long fingers and red palms. She hoped that this was just a nightmare. She laughed it off when she woke up, but unfortunately the faint dizziness left in her palm shattered this foolish look.
Xu Ziyi's face looked extremely ugly.
If you go on a different path of swordsmanship, you can also say that you are frivolous and have no intention of being focused; you are carrying the alien internal skills of the other sects and the left-minded paths, but you can't explain it by just a sentence of deviating from the scriptures. This is a serious crime of betraying the sect and deceiving the masters and destroying the ancestors. Neither black nor white can tolerate it!
(As sure... she shouldn't have let her make friends with the Qixuan heretics at the beginning. If I were to take strict supervision, how could this be!)
Ran Hongxia was in no place. She looked up and searched for the figure of her senior sister in the crowd. She saw Xu Ziyi's face was covered with cold clothes and her eyes were sharp. Without words, the overwhelming doubts, reprimands, and suspicions that came from the sky almost crushed her.Ran Hongxia couldn't argue with herself, her expression was desolate and she was confused and didn't know why.
Second Palm Courtyard... Geng Zhao was about to step forward when a sound of the rattle sounded, and the bluestone bricks on the lotus platform suddenly moved, like pumice stones.The soles of the feet are gathered. Geng and Ran are unable to stand firmly and are difficult to perform their martial arts. Geng Zhao leans on the ground with a hidden edge and tries to stabilize it. Only then did he find that the tip of the knife is squeezing like teeth, floating up and down, and a flash of inspiration:
It’s the lotus platform... the lotus platform is about to collapse!The ape's arms were long and shouted:
Hong'er!
Ran Hongxia woke up and responded very quickly. She held it with her backhand and pointed it to Kunwu sword by her side, Kuang!He inserted it into the bottom of the lotus petal and shouted: Come here... let's jump from here!quick!Suddenly, a petal of stone lotus not far away collapsed, and solid granite blocks that were more than one meter tall and thick fell from the base of the same height, with dozens of stones falling all the way. After the loud bang, the yellow mud pillars soared into the sky and instantly reached more than two meters. The broken blue bricks splashed in all directions, and even smashed through the bottom wall of the stands.
Geng and Ran were closest to each other, their eardrums were almost broken, and dust was swelling from all sides, passing through the lotus platform, unable to see or hear, their bodies were close together, and the second and third sounds came one after another.
If the nine petals of the lotus platform are shattered on the field, the ground within a radius of ten feet can only be described as "Sword and Sword" protruding. If you fall to the ground, you will even break your feet and shins. How can you use your light skills to escape?Geng Zhao hugged Ran Hongxia tightly and shouted: You can’t jump!It's a dead end to go down!But I can't even hear my own voice.Jiu Zhen deprived of martial arts and all the ability to adapt to changes, but the disaster was not just like that.
The stone petals above the two of them swayed, and the black shadows suddenly became larger and the oppression increased... Geng Zhao suddenly realized: This granite giant rock did not fall outward, but was pressing towards them inside!He hurriedly struggled to get up with Ran Hongxia, and suddenly found that several lotus petals connected around him were pouring inward, like flower buds closing together, covering half of the sky light in a blink of an eye, and there was nowhere to escape!
Complete circle: On H, expression techniques and other silent monkey
There may be readers complaining that there have been three consecutive volumes of love action scenes that have not been expected, and I am really sorry for this.But the Three Multiple Theory is a continuous process. If you force the bed scene into it, it will probably be quite inappropriate.What you can rest assured is that the twenty-five volumes not only have bed scenes, but also the weight will definitely satisfy everyone. Please stay tuned.
And all of this is for the integrity of the plot.
Volume 24 is still a volume with a very large amount of information. I used two techniques to highlight the significance of the battle between Lotus Temporary Decision: one is the way of interweaving reality and memories, which is more common in "The Demon Sword"; the other is the top truth method of switching perspectives. If the narrative perspective is cut from character A, the relevant information of character B will be brought in at the end, and the next paragraph is the viewpoint of character B, and then it will be brought to the subsequent related C angle...
This inspiration comes from the Macedonian film Befre The Rain in 1994. Director Milch Manchevski won the Venice Golden Lion Award that year with this film.The rainstorm is coming. It consists of three segments. The opening is actually the ending of the third segment. The narrative technique of the whole movie presents a complete circle, which is very clever.
In this volume, I am capturing the concept of this circle, just like multiple cameras taking pictures of what they see with different characters, and finally editing them; in paragraph A, character A may hear a scream, and the reader will compare with character B who actually screamed in paragraph B, which will produce a subtle time difference.This feeling of ups and downs is my understanding of interpreting this big scene of thousands of people, and I hope everyone can enjoy it.
In addition to the second and third grades of the lotus platform, the focus of this volume is still on people.
In Shao Xianzun's memories, the situation where Qingfeng shone in the demon sword was restored before the chaos of the demon sword was used. It provides a miniature comparison of who was conspiring against Qingfeng shine and even the entire demon sword conspiracy.While readers are thinking and confused by this sense of déjà vu, I think they will discover more.
I have never liked to bleach the bad horns. A person who has done a lot of bad things and is even doing bad things in his hands cannot be forgiven just because of a tragic past.In real life, even if you reform and do good, many people still have to carry the cross of the past and continue to pay the price for what they have done.
Because the right and right things are not for forgiveness.What is meant by remorse should be awakening about what is the right thing, rather than buying a bleached and zeroed indulgence.
For this reason, I like to explore the changes in the inner world of villains before and after they embark on the villain’s path.There is indeed a kind of person in the world who does bad things just to like to see people suffer, which cannot be denied; but there are more so-called bad people, who (once) have people they care about and things they want to protect, and even end up falling into darkness and will never be restored.Sometimes, evil roots are just the most common human instincts at first, such as jealousy, inferiority complex, and desire to be paid attention.
If you can sigh for such a person like me after reading the 24th, my attempt will be successful.If I became a fan of Shao Xianzun and shouted that my head of the family was not so arrogant, it would be considered a super successful one... (beaten)
In Kaohsiung on the seventh day of the first lunar month in 2012
Back cover soldier: Knife Order
Nie Mingtu not only needs a brand new identity, but also needs to solve clues to the mystery.
The illusion of the illegitimate person provides excellent cover. After all, Nie Mingtu's appearance and figure are different from Fachen. Even though the disciples dare not step into the Fasheng Academy, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no in case in the future.Nie Mingtu thought about killing them one by one, but was worried that once the Xian generation lost its doors, Lianjue Temple would fall into the hands of others, and there would be more trouble. It was not until Xianyu Bahai, who was from the Fifteen Flying Tigers on Chijian Mountain came to join him, and a glimmer of dawn appeared.
Xian Zhao, the eldest disciple of the Xian generation, was fascinated by Xianyu Bahai's box full of gold. He gave the verdict to the obvious desperate bandit, and listed it on the door wall of the abbot Fachen.So the black tiger Xianyu Bahai, who was wanted by Nanling, was transformed into a disciple Xianyi who held the imperial certificate and abbot of Elder Fachen. His past bad deeds were gone, and he was even whiter than clean water.
Xianyi bought a brand new life. His disciples of the Xian generation still regarded him as an outsider. He did not allow him to see his master, nor did he mention that there was a traitor hidden in the Faxing Academy.In Nie Mingtu's view, this is simply a murderous sword granted by God, used to drive away tigers and swallow wolves, and even your hands do not need to be defiled.
He used various indirect methods to reveal the truth. His senior brothers were short-sighted and ignorant than the other, and could eliminate it with a little trick... Within five years, monks of the Xian generation died of sudden illness and accidents, and Lianjue Temple fell into the hands of Xianyi.
As for Xian Yu Bahai's various abuses against Fachen, it was probably not as good as the chef of the Jiyedao kitchen. Nie Mingtu did not take it seriously, but Fachen's identity was guaranteed from then on - even Xianyi, who had the highest power in the temple, didn't know that he was a fake, and after several young novice who used to take turns to Faxing Court to shut up forever, even the leprosy was destroyed with the wind.
It's all very worth it.Moreover, when Xianyi became a prisoner of Yin Suming, Nie Mingtu found a dark night of defense and cleared the accumulated accounts over the past decade, along with the capital and profits, and the next day Xianyi became a useless person.mèi'er always thought that it was the little devil under his command who failed to torture. Anyway, the Fifteen Flying Tiger and Guzhu Kingdom had a deep hatred, so it would be a pity to kill him, so he didn't pursue it much. Little did he know that it was the wolf's head and Yue Zu who replaced him, which was considered a small grudge.
Seeing Geng Zhao's murderous aura, Nie Mingtu dragged his knife to come, but did not act like he was picking up the enemy. He smiled faintly and shouted directly to Murong Rou on the stage:
If you want to enter Buddhism, you must first take refuge in the Three Jewels; the Three Jewels refer to Buddha, Dharma, and Sangha.The Buddha is the World Honored One, the Dharma is the Pure Dharma, and the Sangha is a monk who practices truthfully according to the teachings of all Buddhas. These three are eternal and immortal, also known as the Three Jewels of Transformation and Formation.There is a Buddha, there is a Dharma, there is a monk, and there is a monk, there is a monastic community, all in all directions, the East Sea is the same.How did the general say that there is no monastic community in the East China Sea?
Murong Rou felt a little nervous: This bandit is not only cunning, but also involved in the meaning of the scriptures. It is not comparable to those of the false monks who broke the precepts and false monks in the temples of the East China Sea. It is because I was too careless.
Taizong vigorously promoted the teachings. Murong Rou reads scriptures more. When he was still in the residence of King Ding Qian, he often accompanied Dugu Rong to listen to the monks' interpretations of scriptures and preaching. Not to mention military generals, he rarely had such Buddhist attainments among civil officials.After coming to the East China Sea, I was particularly sad to see that the Buddhist atmosphere was decayed. If it were not for the purpose of protecting the wealth and not allowing the Yangtu to do anything, I would have the heart of killing this fake monk.General Zhendong was extremely harsh on the temple, which was considered his origin.
Nie Ming's way is around, but in fact, it can be passed on with just one sentence: There is no Buddha in the East China Sea, but Murong Rou can't say it.The East China Sea Buddhism is not prosperous, which is something that everyone in the world knows, but the natives of the East China Sea may not think so.
These wealthy families spent a huge amount of money in the temple, and they bought the same blessing from gods, but compared to Yangtu Nanling, the quality of this sustenance is much worse.But even if you are accompanied by wine, sex, wealth, faith is still faith. Murong Rou cannot lead his troops to copy these famous mountains and jungles that hide spring scenery and are not afraid of wine and meat, and cannot even prohibit them. He can only apply pressure to slowly and slowly, which is just because of the public's anger.
Perhaps it is because the town is ignorant and I don’t know where the elders talk about the monastic community?What famous temples are there?Is it Daba Nanda Temple, Upali Temple, or Luno Temple?Murong Rou also smiled faintly and recited seven or eight temples casually. When she raised her eyes, she forced people to sweep across the platform like a sharp sword. The abbot who was pointed to the name seemed to have his head fallen to the ground, and they all hung their faces.
If you can control the ancient temples in the East China Sea, these philosophical monks can even be an official. How can they not distinguish between importance?The Three Vehicles Theory of the Laws ends today. Tomorrow, the eyes will be opened tomorrow. The East China Sea will still be the world of Murong Rou. Whoever dares to smear his courage in public?It is said that Fachen is old and sick, and the rumors cannot be believed easily. It must be because he was so crazy that he locked up his disciples. He was able to escape after Xianyi fell down. Who knew that he would cause such a disaster as soon as he came out, but Pity implicated the people of the temple.
Murong Rou isolated Nie Mingtu with her incomparable power, but the old man had no strange appearance at all. He said: All my East China Sea veins belong to the monastic community.What the general should ask is: Who will represent the East China Sea? Please save the lives of 50,000 refugees?
He knew clearly that no one would agree, but no one would object.Monk Donghai pays more attention to self-protection than others. They do not trust Murong and do not rely on their care. They just want to make peace with the general's mansion in Zhendong, which is different from those scholarly monks in the Yangtu who seized the opportunity to climb up.
Isn’t Elder Fachen going to give me advice?Murong Rou sneered.
There are no monks in Lianjue Temple.Nie Mingtu said without blushing or breathing, and he lowered his head, looking compassionate.Unfortunately, I don’t know martial arts, otherwise I would like to ask for the 50,000 refugees.
As far as the town knows, Murong Dan said: There are no monks in the Donghai temples.
However, there are Buddha veins in the martial arts world, which can represent the war between the East China Monks and Generals.Nie Mingtu narrowed his gray eyes and suddenly sang: As far as I know, Shuiyue Dingxuan's lineage is also an authentic Buddhist sect!Instead of the 50,000 refugees from the mountain, I beg the head of Xu Dai to save their lives!
Xu Ziyi did not expect that she would be arched onto the table under such circumstances.Since entering Lianjue Temple, her eyes were caught by the ever-changing situation, but the head of the sect saw much more than others.Ran Hongxia reported to her about the Fenghuo Serial Dock. Xu Ziyi believed that the junior sister must have concealed it. It was mostly related to Geng Zhao, but it did not affect the preciousness and credibility of the information.
Xu Ziyi’s grasp comes from his understanding of his junior sister.Ran Hongxia even revealed that Geng Zhao was controlled by Li Gui. The young man might occupy an important position in her heart. However, when it comes to the common people, Ran Hongxia has its own advantages and will not put personal feelings before justice.
Xu Ziyi was careful about fighting, and Geng Zhao was lost in her mind twice and could not escape her eyes. The knife controlled the people's heart. When the words seemed to be groundless, Xu Ziyi had other plans in her mind.
The word "knife" is a master's heart disease, and Shuiyue's disciple cannot tolerate a knife.Once the master comes out of seclusion, the junior sister's loss of virility will not be kept for too long. Xu Ziyi is very worried and never gives up on the good strategy.
With Du Zhuangpity's temperament, Geng Zhao can't save anyone from death; if Geng Zhao dies, it's hard to say whether her junior sister will die, but Geng Zhaoruo is related to Ligui Dao, that's different.Madam Ji, who combed her hair for her master, told her: Master has only been happy with a man in this life. The man's knife has fireworks, which is called Ligui. The master said it means burning all the evil and filth in the world.
The sudden call interrupted her thoughts.
If it were the master, what would she do?When the opportunity arises, what should Shuiyuemen take to avoid losing the reputation of a hero?The careful thinking suddenly began to develop in Qianjiaobaimèi's head, but outsiders seemed to have only a moment. Xu Ziyi's tidying his hair and did not waste much time, so he stood up calmly.
The elder is so serious.My family teacher was in the gate and was in charge of my role. I had no knowledge and dared not speak out easily and made this major decision.Moreover, according to what the general said just now, he did not think that there was a monk in the East China Sea that could represent the Three Vehicles. This battle was not just a bad reputation, but only increased casualties. If it is necessary, please think twice.
Her voice was extremely beautiful, and she used the internal force to send it out from afar. She still had a magnetic murmur that was whispering at all, and she didn't feel any sharpness, which was surrounded by the mysterious, delicate and convex figure. Even though her face was as beautiful as a jade Guanyin, it still made people think a lot. The buzzing whispers in the audience suddenly calmed down. Apart from the swelling of her chest, there was only the mountain breeze.
Murong Rou smiled faintly.Ren Zhusang's daughter was sent to Duancheng Lake and became a closed disciple of Du Zhuangpity. It is said that the number of gifts given to him every year is amazing, and the relationship is absolutely extraordinary. Xu Ziyi was against the General's Mansion in Zhendong, which shows his general knowledge.Donghai Temple does not have the tradition of cultivating monks. Monks who are proficient in martial arts were either wiped out by the Lin Clan or the Yangtu imperial power, or they hid like the eight leaves of the Lotus Sect. Shui Yue Dingxuan did not take action, so the fake monk Fachen could only play on his own.
Fachen Heshi sighed: What a pity.In the past, I met Ling Shi. I knew that she was chivalrous and caring for the people. As expected, in the future, she stood up to fight the Demon Sword and saved countless people in the East China Sea.The head of the sect knows the situation so well, but I wonder what the master thinks?
Xu Ziyi smiled and said nothing.Seeing Fachen showing a slight disappointment, Murong Rou knew that the situation was settled and was about to speak, she suddenly heard Xu Ziyi say: But Buddhism is compassionate, so many people have died today, and enough blood has flowed.I hope that the general will temporarily accommodate refugees with the heart of the Bodhisattva, but the three vehicles are not as incense as the Buddha's family in this life.
Murong Rou smiled and said calmly: There is a law in the court, so there is no need to be reborn Buddhas and Bodhisattvas.Xu Ziyi shook his head and sighed: It seems that the general insisted on fighting, but it was not Elder Fachen.Well, Shuiyue Dianxuan is the Buddha vein in the East China Sea. Although its power is small and insignificant, it cannot watch the 50,000 innocent people die in the wilderness. According to the imperial edict of the Empress, I am willing to compete with the representative of the General’s Mansion in Zhendong.
(hateful!)
Murong Rou closed her eyes and raised her head, her back sank into the chair, and a feeling of inexplicable fatigue suddenly surged up, almost occupying Qingming.Xu Ziyi finally relied on the amulet of the Ren family in the throne of the stadium of the lunar land, and was fearless; it was all out of sympathy for the refugees, judging by Xu Ziyi's reputation of being in charge of the ranks for more than ten years and always being sensible, it seems too far-fetched unless...
Murong Rou suddenly understood, and a sneering smile appeared on the corner of her cold mouth.Regarding the issue of refugees, Xiao Jianzhi and Shao Xianzun have made statements, but neither succeeded.It turns out that you are aiming at the seven major sects of righteous path!Did the ancient Buddha, the green lamp in the nunnery, develop such ambition?
Xu Ziyi's voice fell as he spoke, and one of his men had already raised his sword and stepped down from the high platform.
Geng Zhao's five senses are far more sensitive than ordinary people. He suddenly felt that his back was cold, like a magic tip was disheveled and he turned back first. But he saw a pair of red fast boots staggered from the steps. His slender calf was wrapped in the tight double-layer boots, and his lines were still thrilling. If it weren't for the slightest pleats on the shin, the silhouette was as naked as it was. You can imagine how slender the jade legs in the boots were.
The girl was swaying with a willow waist, carrying a red sheathed sword and walked past the stunned boy, and walked forward directly. After a while, she found that he had not followed, so she stopped and reached out to compete at the lotus platform.
Lord Dian Wei... Ran Hongxia's pretty face was froze, saying that she was heroic and even more majestic, as if she had the will to win, and was about to start a fight. Unexpectedly, as soon as her eyes met, her snow cheeks suddenly flushed, and she couldn't help but feel a little panicked. She quickly turned her head and whispered: ...Please here.He walked quickly with his sword. The mountain wind lifted the black hair on his temples, and even the ears were hot. The moist and small earlobes were crisp red, like cherries.
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Nie Mingtu succeeded in his cunning plan, saluted Murong Rou from afar, and gave up his battlefield consciously.
Before the two of them could approach, he walked down the lotus platform by himself. Perhaps he was too proud, and suddenly tripped at the middle of the steps and almost fell to his head. When everyone saw that he was short, they couldn't help but exclaim. Fortunately, there was no tragic incident in which the old man rolled down the steps.Nie Mingtu made a whole set of acting, rested next to the stone wall for a while, then stood up, put his hands in his sleeves, and walked away slowly with his body bent.
Geng Zhao didn't mind paying attention to these things. He followed Ran Hongxia on the stage. When he looked up, he saw her round and strong buttocks stretched out from the skirt. From bottom to top, he looked even more thin and straight. He was distracted and quickly lowered his head to the steps, not daring to look at it.
It was obviously a battle between Yi Xing and Fighting 50,000 people in life and death, but both sides were particularly reserved. Every move was like a young wife. If the lotus platform was not located in the center of the square and was quite far from the stands on three sides, I was afraid that even the embarrassment of blushing was clearly visible.
After all, Ran Hongxia has been through the world for a long time, and has rich experience in fighting and knows that the challenge should be the one who is at the bottom of the road, and politely ask for battle. She quickly walked to the fixed point. As soon as she turned around, He saw Geng Zhao following him with his head down, shy and embarrassed, and stomped his feet and said angrily: You...what are you doing?Go back to the top soon!
Geng Zhao woke up like a dream, and quickly turned around, just about to have his tail squashed.The two stood at both ends, each holding swords: Please.Two clear dragon roars, Zangfeng and Kunwu both came out of the sheath, and then they stepped forward a few more.
When Ran Hongxia saw him coming, she felt panicked. She took the initiative to raise her pretty red face and whispered: Don’t... don’t smile!Geng Zhao felt quite wronged, so he suppressed the urge to touch the corners of his cheeks and mouth to confirm, and whispered: I, I don’t have Ah!
Ran Hongxia knew he didn't have it, and she felt guilty and couldn't help but feel a little guilty. When she thought, her tone suddenly slowed down and she said softly: Does your wound hurt?Even though it is a skin injury, it shouldn't be too forced.I...I won't hold back, you must be careful.
Geng Zhao felt a little real at this time. When he remembered that he was in the arena, he was not only Baoai's heart, but also his opponent in the battle for victory. He frowned and sighed: Master Dai... Why do you have to wade into this muddy water? Are there not enough people who died in vain today?
The shyness gradually faded, and the mind became clearer, and he said seriously: There are so many people who died, so he can no longer sit and watch.Geng Lang, Murong Rou did not intend to take action. It was not because your general was extremely vicious and disregarded human lives, but because he put the court's political struggle and preservation of strength first among the refugees, and the result was what he saw in front of him.
The general had his considerations, and others could not argue with him.To put it bluntly, if there is no Empress in charge today, it is impossible to save people; if you finally have a chance, if you cannot save innocent people, you will be able to regard yourself as the right way and call it the word "门门"!
As she spoke, she became more determined and no longer hesitated. Kunwu Sword Swish!He danced a sword flower and set off to catch the enemy.Geng Lang, you know my intentions, and they have not changed.But at this time, if you do not abandon your sword and surrender, I will defeat you and will do all my strength to defeat you. There is no other way!Do you understand clearly?
……I see.
Geng Zhao was speechless, and after a moment, she sighed, stretched her left arm flat and raised her palm like a Buddha, hid her tip and slanted on her arm, bent her knees slightly sinking, and pulled her out of the posture.My skills are different from the past, so don’t be careless about the second palm courtyard.please.
Ran Hongxia smiled on her face, but it was not the situation of a child, but the understanding of the warriors and the communication with swords.At this point, the Kunwu sword swept backwards, the tips of the boots intertwine, and the body leaned forward slightly. The method of progress used by ordinary warriors made her more and more straight, showing her long and agile legs, both beautiful and dangerous.
Geng Zhao recognized this move.He didn't know how many times the Qingfeng fell in "Qingfeng Thirteen". He saw that the red clouds were used when they broke into the wind and fire serene dock. When he started, the sword was connected and moved around the enemy, like a fallen leaf. The sticky entanglement was both fast and tight, and it was continuous. The tip of the sword suddenly found a gap and fell, which was extremely tricky.
(Be the first move!)
Before today, Geng Zhao saw his opponent move quickly and made such a judgment.However, as he said, now is different from the past - the young man's body fell, his sword arm shrank slightly, and the red shadow had already surged in front of him!
The two were more than a meter apart, and Ran Hongxia had extremely long legs, which was even better than an average man's body. This distance was only three or two steps away from her.She used the rapid rushing momentum to rotate her sword arm and threw it from behind to the front. If she held a whip mace, she was afraid that even the stone pillar could be smashed. Kunwu had both sharp and sharpness, and the sound of breaking through the air was filled with a powerful sound like tearing the real thing, which was terrifying.
Geng Zhao's sword was round and the lower plate had not moved. The whole person was pulled to a point of about an inch. The thin blade buzzed and trembled, removing the force of a large sword.Before everyone could cheer, the red shadow had already surrounded him, and it was clang again!A golden and iron attack suddenly spun to the other side...
Only the two who fought knew it well. They didn't remember Qing Feng's several falls, and it was not as strong as it seemed on the surface.It is greater than the power and faster than the speed. "Qingfeng Thirteen" has other exquisite ways. When ordinary people see her coming with a sword, they will not avoid it and block it with all their might. When the weapons meet, they suddenly feel that their strength is empty, and they will inevitably lose their center of gravity and fall forward. The girl takes advantage of the momentum and turns.Those who are not in time to turn around will lose.
However, even if you try hard to deal with it, you are still ashamed of yourself and have enough to fight the enemy. After blocking the next attack, you not only give the opponent a margin of power to circulate, but also lay the pain of losing again and again. After this repeated, you will eventually be defeated under Kunwu's sword.
Geng Zhao only blocked with 30% of the force, using the flexibility of the hidden edge to remove 30% of the sword force, and borrowed the rest to move with the trend, just stuck on the spiral path.Ranhongxia was about to surround her back, but now she was only by her side. Geng Zhao waited for it and stopped the girl's third, fourth, and even dozens of swords behind her.
The old trick of the dyeing red clouds is entirely due to the amazing elastic displacement on the snake's waist. The waist that is not as good as the palms are folded and twisted, and the tight layers of waist wrapping cannot be slightly blocked. Each twist can drive the sword momentum, and it is still a chance to get the needle and never let it go.
In the stands, Dugu Tianwei took the lead in applauding, as if no one was around, and murmured while applauding:
Damn it, this waist snake is as thin as a bareback, and it is even more jumping than a live shrimp!If this girl is taught to ride on her head, she will still be twisted into a trick?Seeing the girl turn around and stab her legs in the air, she is not inferior to the dancer's strength, but the strength of her waist and twisting her hips is beyond the same as that of a dancer. I imagined that her legs were twisted so much that he almost made him go to the sky. I quickly put a towel and covered her face with a squeezing sweat, calming her breathing slightly.
His son Dugu Feng fell in love with Ran Cangqun's precious daughter. After Ran Hongxia left Liu Cinema, Dugu Feng was reluctant to eat and was quite ill and wanted to propose marriage to General Zhenbei.If Dugu Tianwei had seen this scene before, he might have beaten Dugu Feng first and considered himself General Zhenbei as his father-in-law.
He was not good at martial arts, and only Ran Hongxia understood the danger himself.The opponent was pulled and the enemy was defeated. Qing Feng didn't remember how many times Qing Feng fell. She was restrained. Before Geng Zhao's counterattack, she pulled down with her sword. She took advantage of the momentum and retreated slightly. After a breath, Qing Feng returned to her dream. She responded with her hand, and the whistle and the sword rain rushed straight to Geng Zhao's shoulders!
Geng Zhao was still sitting on the horse with a heavy waist. When the sword was squeezing, a sharp sound was heard, blocking the sword style. Not only was the sword like a golden bell, but his strong defense was also like that, which was the guard move in the twelve styles of Xinwen.
New tricks still need to be carved, and there are still many rough points. However, they are derived from the unique skills of the fox sword, and are tempered in fierce battles. They are forced to get rid of the drought and preserve the essence by being a master like Shao Xianzun, who is both internal and external and experienced in many battles. They are innate and good quality and acquired opportunities, and are eliminated by life and death battles, and have blocked the carefully crafted "Qingfeng Thirteen".
This move, the rain is so fast that the green maple returns to the dream, and once forced Cui Yanyue to return to the sword, but at this moment, it was impossible to penetrate the arc sword.Geng Zhao's center of gravity was extremely low, and each knife could break through several sword points. The ranhongxia was led to a leap. After finally stabilizing, the sword style turned from extremely fast to extremely heavy. He dragged Kunwu's long handle with both hands and swept it to the point where it was Qingfeng Thirteen's most powerful Jiangshi crevices Qingfeng!
The sword has the power to destroy the river stone, and it turns out that it all bounces the arc of the knife, like a sharp gyro that turns when it encounters an obstacle....!Just as he was about to stop his momentum, Geng Zhao shook back to his original place again, and the knife arc flew out in the opposite direction.Ran Hongxia was unable to lift her breath and was forced to return to the sword hard grid with an unnatural body.
At the end of the powerful crossbow, the force is leveraging the upper hand to fight, and the upper hand is determined, and the sword force is about to collapse at one touch.
The girl staggered, with two round and straight jade legs overlapping, sitting like a drunk concubine, in a messy but beautiful way; in a hurry, the tip of the sword was handed out, pointing to the throat, a gesture of white waves and green maple filling the North Tower, with a vague trend, if the opponent pursues it relentlessly, he will inevitably bump into it by himself.When she was in a mistake, she could still draw a sword like waves. Her heart and the practice on the sword were incredibly exquisite. A thundering sounded on the phoenix platform: OK!But Jin Wulang was so relaxed and happy that he didn't care about the scene and kept stroking his hands.
As soon as Geng Zhao approached, he suddenly felt a sense in his heart. The arc of the knife spun out, and the edge of the sword was hidden and the edge of the fencing sword was slammed. Bang!Taking advantage of the force to retreat back to its original place, the Qingfeng White Wave Sword immediately fell into nothing.Ran Hongxia struggled for a moment to breathe, and stood up with a sword, feeling confused.
Geng Zhao used the same trick from beginning to end.
Qingfeng Thirteen, which she worked hard to create, could not defeat a sword move!Thinking of every sword I swung under the scorching sun and rain, and thinking carefully in front of countless cold night lights, the dyed red clouds were cold in my heart, as if the effort spent over the years was just a joke, I was working behind closed doors and cherishing myself, as if I didn’t know that the sky and the earth were wide outside the well.
The cold wind blew, and the girl in red had white lips and suddenly her throat twitched, and a touch of redness overflowed from the corners of her mouth.Red... Second Palm Courtyard!Geng Zhao was shocked, but saw Ran Hongxia erecting her jade palm to stop him from approaching.
She suddenly realized that it was no wonder that she dreamed like that.
In the dream, the master held the fragrant cheek with his hands and snuggled up at the pillow to look at her.But she couldn't use the Qingfeng Sword well. She was obviously very familiar with the extremely skilled moves, but she was not easy to act. It seemed as if the music and dance that the teacher in the mansion asked her to practice when she was a child. It would be awkward if she danced... As the picture changed, she saw her sister leaning against the table and knocking lightly, looking through the repaired silk book, shook her head and smiled:
If you take this name, you will regret it in the future.
--How can you regret it?What's there to regret?
No, actually... I've regretted it long ago.If you can do it again, the sword style recorded in the silk book should not be like this.The master circled the two words Qingfeng with a red pen and the rest of the words without changing it. It was not that Qingfeng's Thirteen Swords had been perfected, but that he had been wrong after he wrote the inscription on the cover, so there was no need to read it again.
Green maples are not maples, they are maples.If it were not planted on a mountain top that was tall and cold, it would never be red, and the leaves would fall if they were yellow.The Master's voice in the dream is crisp and sweet, with a hint of naughtyness, which is more accented than I remember.Your green maple cannot turn red maple from the beginning.
Ran Hongxia raised her head suddenly, and a bright light burst out in her eyes. Geng Zhao's heart suddenly jumped, giving up the idea of caring.The girl wiped away the blood in her lips, but she didn't see her. She looked very calm and said softly: I know you care about me, and I am very happy.To prevent you from being careless and underestimating the enemy, I must say first: The sword technique I want to use next is definitely different from what I just did, you must be careful.
Geng Zhao saw that she was solemn and did not dare to take it seriously. He nodded and kept it secretly.
Ran Hongxia leaned forward and her long sword rushed behind her, which was exactly the starting point that Qing Feng fell several times.
What's the difference?The same move was used twice in a row, and the opportunity was lost.Geng Zhao was just suspicious, and the girl suddenly rushed over, and the dark golden sword light slashed and thorned. She also used the amazing power of her waist and legs to draw the sword, but there was no twist, just like the west wind suddenly rising, slashing the red maple on the mountain!
Geng Zhao's sword arc was drawn out, but he still took advantage of the momentum to go round. Unexpectedly, the red clouds were dyed and the flowers were all skillful. The sword came out like a rustling mountain. Geng Zhao was afraid that four or two would not be able to make a thousand pounds. He gritted his teeth and stood firm, and he also sang a quick knife with a blow!
A round of slashes, the clanging sounds were endless, and everyone could not see the swords and swords clearly. They felt the cold light burst out from the shadows of the two men's clothes, and the sound of gold and iron was as close as the talisman, and they were slimly tied.Geng Zhao relied on the power of the Dingtian Sword Vein and moved one more force. The blade pressed Kunwu and pushed it away. Suddenly, he heard a few sounds of noise, and his chest and shoulders were cold, and several parts of his clothes split. He had just had a quick round, but he had no advantage at all.The same sword move started, and the dyed red clouds made it completely different.
Xu Ziyi suddenly stood up, even Li Jinping was startled, but Fang Cuiping said: Is the sword technique of this sect used by Hong Sister?What... what... I didn't say more.Li Jinping's martial arts skills were mediocre and could not see any clues, but he knew that it was not ordinary to alarm the head of the Dian. He smiled as if he was soothing with Fang Cuiping's hand and shook his head.
Xu Ziyi's immersion in Shuiyue's swordsmanship was far above Fang Cuiping, and he was shocked even more.She is very familiar with "Qingfeng Thirteen", but the red clouds are used to dye the red clouds, and the only way to start and close is similar to "Don't remember how many times the falls of the greenfeng", with very different contents, and the moves are bright and the meaning is even more roundabout, with an indescribable desolation and bleakness.
As for the hand path alone, there is no absolute level of the new and old styles, but the intention of the move is still more important than the move. This is a sign of gaining a glimpse of the secret of the swordsmanship and entering the superior realm.Moreover, the new style after transformation is more suitable for dyeing red clouds.
Although the original style is very clever, it does not match the character of dyeing red clouds.Just like when you are new to painting, you always want to put all your skills into your works; when your painting skills are mature and you can write them freely into chapters, you will only realize that leaving blank space and freehand painting is also a realm, but you think that fine brushwork is a craftsmanship.
Ran Hongxia has been studying "Qingfeng Thirteen" for more than eight years and has taken a meticulous approach. Now she has pushed down the old building, which can only be said to be a self-reporter and wasted her past achievements.
In this way, you can come up with a unique idea and walk a path. Junior sister... are you really a genius who is unparalleled?Xu Ziyi hugged her fertile breasts, stared at the swords on the lotus platform and fought fiercely, murmured in her heart.
Ran Hongxia was also intimidated by the power of the sword move. Geng Zhao's defense, which was as strong as a wall, finally lost her advantage before this move, and it was no longer a thunder pool that could hardly surpass half a step.She hesitated for a moment, and handed out the sword, changing the rain and the green maple dream color, with the same moves and intentions as before. The sword rained and broke a pond of lotus.
Geng Zhaofu came to his heart and suddenly understood: It turned out that she was experimenting with a new sword technique derived from the old tricks!Therefore, we must repeatedly apply it to determine its shortcomings and length.He had Li Hanyang and Shao Xianzun intervened, and finally had his own sword skills. He knew that when a flash of inspiration, he needed the most help from someone, and there was nothing else to say. He was still as poor as a strong city as a strong move.
Ran Hongxia had no time to appreciate this thoughtfulness and was fully focused. When Jianyu was swept back by the arc of swords, the sword move suddenly changed. Although the start was the same as Yuji Qingfeng Guimeng, it was not a quick sword to win. The right hand holding the sword slides to the end of the hilt, swinging his waist and swinging his arms in one go. The sword length suddenly increased into a foot, and a slashed the sword encircled. The dark golden sword blade hit Gengzhao's left temple!
Unfortunately, the sensing of the Bihuo Divine Art was unique in the world. Geng Zhao raised his head before the sword tip, and the sharp blade cut open the afterimage. The sharp wind swept across the nose, the back of the sword flapped, and the long sword was soft and strong, and two swords were guarding the door tightly. When he got up, he saw the red clouds lifting Kunwu. It was indeed the rain that was so rapid that the green maple returned to dreams. However, he was in a state of embarrassment without any success. He was ashamed as the clouds on the river. He could praise him again at any time. He couldn't help but praise: OK!
Of course it's good.On the third floor of Fengtai, the silkworm girl chuckled with a smug look.I don't see who taught it.
After the mob subsided, Ren Zhuliu led the Jinwu guards to search layer by layer, trying to find the assassin who was the hostess who flew into the siege of Lord Chi - although the palace maid and eunuch swore that it was a fox fairy - the Sun Golden Crow tent placed on the third floor could not escape.
Seeing the Lord of Liu Cinema, Jinwulang was quite polite in searching. He didn't see anyone looking for it, so he had already searched it.In addition, Heng Shuying's beauty was too amazing, and Ren Zhuliu could hardly control it. He wanted to come forward to talk, but he quickly pulled away while his reason was still in the process. When the battle on the Lotus Platform started, Jin Wulang's attention changed, and the assassin and other things were left in vain.
Heng Shuying breathed a sigh of relief, but unfortunately she couldn't live for too long.She didn't understand martial arts and couldn't tell the strength of the fight, so she could only push back according to the results of the battle: Ran Hongxia is known as the best martial arts under Shuiyue's sect, so she is naturally high, but Geng Zhao can defeat two masters Li and Shao in a row, although she is quite lucky, she still has strength.
At the beginning of the fight, he did steadily suppress the girl's offensive, which was consistent with Heng Shuying's inference. Unexpectedly, Ran Hongxia became more and more brave as she fought. Geng Zhao's blood was bursting backwards, which was no easier than when she fought against Shao Xianzun.
Heng Shuying didn't understand what was going on at all, so she could only think that he had little experience. When facing the girl he cared about, he was ruthless and angry that he was ruthless in his ruthlessness. He wasted his hard work and tenderness and was willing to be a concubine, and he was determined to promote her and Geng Lang's good things.
(Not knowing what's wrong!)
Let’s look at Geng Lang’s heart, who is even more nervous!The second general manager was so angry that he turned his beautiful face, and he lifted up his skirt and wanted to go downstairs.Wait a moment.Silkworm held the pillow and rolled comfortably from the other end of the golden crow tent to this end. Its long and thick and soft hair was like a white fox fur cushion underneath, and its small head was filled with lotus gauze, making the cat smile as if it were a cat.
Where to go, girl?Not to mention going to the toilet, this reason is so rude that it is simply trampling on human intelligence.I can pinpoint when you should go from the curve of your lower abdomen and the changes in your body.Anyway, not now.
When she said this, Heng Shuying seemed to be naked, and she saw the inside and outside, and even showed the breath of shame naked. She quickly covered her flat belly, but her other hand wrapped around her chest - the prey instinctively knew that the hunter's arrow pointed at was the most dangerous place.
No...no.Her cheeks were hot, and she was panicked for a moment. She calmed down and said with a smile:
Since there is nothing wrong here, I want to go back to the city lord to avoid sending someone to find him, which is not beautiful.
Canniang laughed and said: Well, this reason is better, it seems to be something smart people think of it.Do you want to stand in the stands and let Boy Geng see you and think of taking good care of himself and showing his strength to fight?No, stay honestly for me.The swordsmanship of the girl from the Ran family has reached a critical moment when she is about to break through. She can't teach you the trouble of the tragedy.
Heng Shuying was stunned and suddenly felt it was overwhelming, and she couldn't help but open her beautiful eyes.Her swordsmanship is...a senior...
What's so fuss about this?The silkworm patted the couch, and the sparse shadows knew that they could not go against each other, so they sat well.I teach you boy Geng, and girls Ran, and even boys teach you, how can I teach you a beautiful and beautiful girl?
Heng Shuying couldn't laugh or cry, and suddenly remembered something was wrong.Ran Hongxia's temperament was so touching. Not to mention the virtue of the Demon Sect's Qixuan, she could teach her other schools of martial arts. How did the Cannibal's guide her?
After saying that, Silkworm laid on her plump thighs, rubbing the soft silk skirt cloth with her fingertips like bamboo shoots, and smiled with a pursed lips.Girlish feelings are always poetry.This girl loves the winding and tenderness of seven-character poems, but she is just a five-character poem.I just woke her up, it didn't matter much.
Heng Shuying was covered in mist when she heard the clouds. Cannibal changed her tone: Did you get the Kunwu sword from Ran Yatou?I've seen it. The sword must have been mixed with things like Xuan Tie Tianying, so that I can achieve such a strong sense.Honestly, I told Cannibal that who made the sword?
Tian... Tianying!Heng Shuying was startled.The silkworm saw it, but knew that she was not clear.
Regardless of the legendary things like Tianying, all rare materials such as black iron, black gold, coral iron are priced at 2, 2000 yuan, or even 30 yuan, and they cost a lot of silver, and may not be able to buy them.Therefore, the mountain village hidden craftsman cannot defeat magic weapons, which may not be because he is not skilled, but because he cannot afford it.
Heng Shuying did not supply other exotic materials such as Uncle Qi, and Uncle Qi's works did not incorporate traces of black iron and black gold. She had always had a naive speculation in her heart that she did not want to delve into: the reason why Uncle Qi's craftsmanship is so excellent is because he has seen the strange skills of the Dan Tai family, and even the semi-disabled village man has become an outstanding master.
Have you met my master...I mean Dan Tai Lieyu, the lord of Xuanxi Qingyu Pavilion?
In the first year of arriving at Liu Cinema, Heng Shuying traveled all over Dugu Tianwei and never let any corner go.She learned from a strange man who combines heroes, counselors and great scholars of the times: To rule the people, we must first understand what the people think and what kind of life they live, and we cannot have a trace of falsehood.Uncle Qi and his demented zombie friend were accidentally found in a deserted village near Zhucheng Mountain.
I've seen it when I was young.Uncle Qi said hoarsely: At that time, I was traveling around and meeting each other on the way. The old Pavilion Master was not limited to the door-to-door view. He guided me for a few days and benefited a lot.
Heng Shuying arranged for the two to live in the Changsheng Garden in the back mountain to provide daily expenses and take care of life, and most of them were still looking at this cause and effect.As for the generous rewards that Uncle Qi later gave her was an unexpected part.
The words of the silkworm girl seemed to penetrate a thin layer of window paper, causing the blurred projection to appear in a true form.
The Kunwu Sword of Uncle Qi fought evenly with the sword and weapon of Wenwu Juntian and Wu Juntian, and Shao Xianzun, and Shao Xianzun is definitely the master of using alloy materials. At least half of his eight swords of Juntian that have appeared are exploring the limits and possibilities of various attribute materials.The performance of Kunwu Sword is no less than that of Tibetan Feng, and only represents one thing-
Uncle Qi used some kind of heterogeneity in his sword, but it was not black iron, black gold, or thousand-year-old coral iron extracted from the deep sea, which was not afforded by the Changsheng Garden.
When Heng Shuying lost her parents, she was so young that she was not enough to inherit the secrets of Tianying from Xuanxi Qingyu Pavilion. The reason why Dan Tai Kuangming was not very active was that Tianying was gone - Heng Shuying remembered that her father had said this to her.The Dan Tai clan, who was forced to leave Zhuchengshan, seemed to have destroyed the secret of Tianying who could not be taken away, and avoided leaving it to the enemies who persecuted the clan.
The silkworm girl didn't comment and just smiled and said, "Oh, I have to visit Uncle Qi again." She turned her attention back to the lotus platform, for fear of missing the acceptance of the two proud works.
The Ran Hongxia fought faster and faster, as if she suddenly opened up some clues. The self-created Qingfeng Thirteen sword technique was cut short, refined, and concentrated in the fierce battle. Some even abandoned the original complexity and ingenuity. With a casual sword, the artistic conception stood on the sword, and its power became stronger.
Her confusion gradually faded away, and she gave up all the Qingfeng Thirteen without using it. She used all the new moves that she realized in her dream, and still had many branches and vines to attack the enemy. Geng Zhao frequently retreated. The seven-character name that bound her in the past seemed to disappear with the bright sparks that came out - those nice poems were never the favorites of the girl's Rain Hongxia, just like meticulous moves, which eventually took her into a dead end.
The red clouds fought to the heart of the place, and their hair was flying and their clothes were raised. The golden sword and red dress were wrapped in their graceful and slender body, and they were still motionless for a moment.I don’t remember how many times Qingfeng fell. When she started four times, she suddenly couldn’t remember where the name came from. In short, it was not what she loved. The sword intent came to her heart, and words burst out from her heart:
Look at the trick, the maple leaves fly!Xiao Sa's momentum was everywhere, straight through the arc of the knife. Geng Zhao's chest was blood flying, staggering and reversing, and his arms swirled several times, causing Kunwu's sword to ring and sparks to splash everywhere. The fierce general's long sword swept open, praising:
What a good move, Xiao Xiao Maple Leaves Fly!
Ran Hongxia came back to her senses and found that Geng Zhao was tossing and turning the same move, and the feeding move was obvious. Her pretty face turned red, she was both ashamed and embarrassed, and gritted her teeth and said: Why are you talking?Don't let me go!One move: Green maple does not have a tree but ape cry. When the sword moves in the middle, it changes its intentions and becomes a slight ape. The ape cry between the trees turns into a tree and ape jumps. Kunwu sword is a maple and ape. The girl in red looks like ape shadow and a maple floats, and it is extremely quiet and dynamic and flips around, but there is no slight stagnation.Geng Zhao hit the sword one after another with his left arm and right leg. If it weren't for both of them to suffer losses and forced her to retreat in time, the next sword would have stabbed her in the chest.
Don't let me go!The red clouds swelled and pink face, and the body came back. The green maple swayed and the cicadas turned into the shore of the maple swaying. The fine cicadas sang into thunder, which made Geng Zhao's knife scattered. He took his busy schedule and did not forget to defend himself: I didn't let you!
He was far less immersed in moves than ran Hongxia. He was also a new understanding of the formation. After all, there was a difference between fineness and roughness. He knew that no matter how hard he sharpened the twelve sword techniques, he would definitely not be so different. At this time, he was hard to have a chance of winning. He hurriedly used the power of the Dingtian Sword Vein, relying on the hidden edge to be refined for hundreds of times, and regardless of the moves to disassemble it, he wanted to knock the long sword with one blow, and he was the idea of one force to subside ten times.
Ran Hongxia has more experience in facing the enemy than him, how can she not observe it?It should be noted that Shuiyue Tingxuan's Second Palm Courtyard is born with a weak mental strength. The moment you see through the attempt, you can't help but be angry and funny, and it arouses your competitive spirit: I will teach you such a rogue!Without dodging or avoiding, the fierce and heavy Kunwu sword roared out!
The result of the double-edge collision was beyond her expectations.A huge force almost overturned her. The Dingtian Sword Vein has the characteristics of pushing the ultimate move with very little internal force. Once the force is doubled, the explosive power is amazing. Although it has not lasted, it is enough to destroy the bell and the wall, comparable to thunder.
Ran Hongxia was knocked back more than one meter, and her back hit the Shilian petal on the edge of the stage. Her hands were sore and she could hardly hold the sword.Geng Zhao was afraid that the long battle would not be good, so he couldn't stop. He slapped forward and wanted to take advantage of the fact that the battle was early.
Win!Above the phoenix platform, sparse shadows covered their mouths and exclaimed lightly, showing joy on their faces.
That may not be true.Silkworm was very proud.Do you think I only taught this?
Geng Zhao flirted the sword grid with the thigh of the sword, and the powerful sword vein burst out, but he could not knock Kunwu's sword away.
The dyed red clouds struggled to support them, and a faint glow of color emanated from their fingers, like holding ice and frost and snow; the sword body trembled violently, but it was not suppressed, but a strange true energy penetrated through it, which was able to compete with the Dingtian Sword Vein.
The hidden sword was pushed back little by little. The girl in red-shirt sat cross-legged and kneeled high to stand up on her knees. A clear shout burst out and the young man shook open. The icy spot like shattered phosphorus still swelled up and dissipated from her fingers, like wisps of frost smoke.
Although Geng Zhao was surprised, the one who was most frightened was Ran Hongxia himself.It would be fine to use the Thirteen-Feng Feng Sword, which is completely different from "Qing Feng Thirteen", but what happened to this strange alien true energy?When did you practice such heretic skills?She lowered her head and looked at her white jade hands with long fingers and red palms. She hoped that this was just a nightmare. She laughed it off when she woke up, but unfortunately the faint dizziness left in her palm shattered this foolish look.
Xu Ziyi's face looked extremely ugly.
If you go on a different path of swordsmanship, you can also say that you are frivolous and have no intention of being focused; you are carrying the alien internal skills of the other sects and the left-minded paths, but you can't explain it by just a sentence of deviating from the scriptures. This is a serious crime of betraying the sect and deceiving the masters and destroying the ancestors. Neither black nor white can tolerate it!
(As sure... she shouldn't have let her make friends with the Qixuan heretics at the beginning. If I were to take strict supervision, how could this be!)
Ran Hongxia was in no place. She looked up and searched for the figure of her senior sister in the crowd. She saw Xu Ziyi's face was covered with cold clothes and her eyes were sharp. Without words, the overwhelming doubts, reprimands, and suspicions that came from the sky almost crushed her.Ran Hongxia couldn't argue with herself, her expression was desolate and she was confused and didn't know why.
Second Palm Courtyard... Geng Zhao was about to step forward when a sound of the rattle sounded, and the bluestone bricks on the lotus platform suddenly moved, like pumice stones.The soles of the feet are gathered. Geng and Ran are unable to stand firmly and are difficult to perform their martial arts. Geng Zhao leans on the ground with a hidden edge and tries to stabilize it. Only then did he find that the tip of the knife is squeezing like teeth, floating up and down, and a flash of inspiration:
It’s the lotus platform... the lotus platform is about to collapse!The ape's arms were long and shouted:
Hong'er!
Ran Hongxia woke up and responded very quickly. She held it with her backhand and pointed it to Kunwu sword by her side, Kuang!He inserted it into the bottom of the lotus petal and shouted: Come here... let's jump from here!quick!Suddenly, a petal of stone lotus not far away collapsed, and solid granite blocks that were more than one meter tall and thick fell from the base of the same height, with dozens of stones falling all the way. After the loud bang, the yellow mud pillars soared into the sky and instantly reached more than two meters. The broken blue bricks splashed in all directions, and even smashed through the bottom wall of the stands.
Geng and Ran were closest to each other, their eardrums were almost broken, and dust was swelling from all sides, passing through the lotus platform, unable to see or hear, their bodies were close together, and the second and third sounds came one after another.
If the nine petals of the lotus platform are shattered on the field, the ground within a radius of ten feet can only be described as "Sword and Sword" protruding. If you fall to the ground, you will even break your feet and shins. How can you use your light skills to escape?Geng Zhao hugged Ran Hongxia tightly and shouted: You can’t jump!It's a dead end to go down!But I can't even hear my own voice.Jiu Zhen deprived of martial arts and all the ability to adapt to changes, but the disaster was not just like that.
The stone petals above the two of them swayed, and the black shadows suddenly became larger and the oppression increased... Geng Zhao suddenly realized: This granite giant rock did not fall outward, but was pressing towards them inside!He hurriedly struggled to get up with Ran Hongxia, and suddenly found that several lotus petals connected around him were pouring inward, like flower buds closing together, covering half of the sky light in a blink of an eye, and there was nowhere to escape!
Complete circle: On H, expression techniques and other silent monkey
There may be readers complaining that there have been three consecutive volumes of love action scenes that have not been expected, and I am really sorry for this.But the Three Multiple Theory is a continuous process. If you force the bed scene into it, it will probably be quite inappropriate.What you can rest assured is that the twenty-five volumes not only have bed scenes, but also the weight will definitely satisfy everyone. Please stay tuned.
And all of this is for the integrity of the plot.
Volume 24 is still a volume with a very large amount of information. I used two techniques to highlight the significance of the battle between Lotus Temporary Decision: one is the way of interweaving reality and memories, which is more common in "The Demon Sword"; the other is the top truth method of switching perspectives. If the narrative perspective is cut from character A, the relevant information of character B will be brought in at the end, and the next paragraph is the viewpoint of character B, and then it will be brought to the subsequent related C angle...
This inspiration comes from the Macedonian film Befre The Rain in 1994. Director Milch Manchevski won the Venice Golden Lion Award that year with this film.The rainstorm is coming. It consists of three segments. The opening is actually the ending of the third segment. The narrative technique of the whole movie presents a complete circle, which is very clever.
In this volume, I am capturing the concept of this circle, just like multiple cameras taking pictures of what they see with different characters, and finally editing them; in paragraph A, character A may hear a scream, and the reader will compare with character B who actually screamed in paragraph B, which will produce a subtle time difference.This feeling of ups and downs is my understanding of interpreting this big scene of thousands of people, and I hope everyone can enjoy it.
In addition to the second and third grades of the lotus platform, the focus of this volume is still on people.
In Shao Xianzun's memories, the situation where Qingfeng shone in the demon sword was restored before the chaos of the demon sword was used. It provides a miniature comparison of who was conspiring against Qingfeng shine and even the entire demon sword conspiracy.While readers are thinking and confused by this sense of déjà vu, I think they will discover more.
I have never liked to bleach the bad horns. A person who has done a lot of bad things and is even doing bad things in his hands cannot be forgiven just because of a tragic past.In real life, even if you reform and do good, many people still have to carry the cross of the past and continue to pay the price for what they have done.
Because the right and right things are not for forgiveness.What is meant by remorse should be awakening about what is the right thing, rather than buying a bleached and zeroed indulgence.
For this reason, I like to explore the changes in the inner world of villains before and after they embark on the villain’s path.There is indeed a kind of person in the world who does bad things just to like to see people suffer, which cannot be denied; but there are more so-called bad people, who (once) have people they care about and things they want to protect, and even end up falling into darkness and will never be restored.Sometimes, evil roots are just the most common human instincts at first, such as jealousy, inferiority complex, and desire to be paid attention.
If you can sigh for such a person like me after reading the 24th, my attempt will be successful.If I became a fan of Shao Xianzun and shouted that my head of the family was not so arrogant, it would be considered a super successful one... (beaten)
In Kaohsiung on the seventh day of the first lunar month in 2012
Back cover soldier: Knife Order
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