There are only a few big words "Dongshili Pavilion, tomorrow is not yet time" written on it, and there is not even a deposit left.
Why keep money?
Jin Bingyun smiled faintly and didn't even take the letter of escort.
Could it be that Bingyun already knows who this person is?
Chu Jiangnan asked.
It’s almost done. There are not many people in the martial arts world who can practice the “Xuanming Divine Art” to this level. I didn’t expect that it was him supporting him behind the Taiyin Gate. Alas!
It turned out to be him!
Chu Jiangnanyuan could not imagine that there was such a master behind Taiyin Sect.
You know, too?
Jin Bingyun looked at him with great interest.
Even if Chu Jiangnan was ignorant, he knew the "Two Elders of Xuanming" who were powerful in the world at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, Lu Zhanke and He Biweng.
That's right, it's Deer Barker.Bingyun also accidentally heard from his master, and then he learned some anecdotes from the end of the Yuan Dynasty. However, he never expected that this time his opponent would be Lu Zhanke.
Lu Zhanke is the strongest master in the royal palace of Princess Shaomin, Mongolia. He is proficient in the Xuanming Divine Palm and Lu Zhan Technique. He is the senior brother of He Biweng.
His brothers and brothers have studied art since childhood, and have not been separated for decades since they were strong and they have not been separated for a day. Both of them have no wives and children, so they can be said to depend on each other for life.
The two elders of Xuanming have outstanding martial arts skills, but they are passionate about fame and fortune. Only then can they join the Ruyang Palace as a generation of masters for their help.
When Zhang Wuji was young, he was pretended to be a Mongolian soldier by Hebiweng and captured him. He slapped Zhang Wuji's Xuanming Divine Palm at the back of his heart, causing Zhang Wuji to almost die because of the Xuanming Divine Palm.
Lu Zhanke was lustful, but later because of the design of the Ming Cult, Fan Yao, the concubine of Ruyang Wang, put Han Ji on his bed. Lu Zhanke was lustful and agreed to give Shixiang Soft Jin San the antidote.
Later, Zhang Wuji successfully rescued the masters of the six major sects. He Biweng and Lu Zhanke were finally transformed into evil spirits by Zhang Wuji and became ordinary people. However, for some reason, they recovered their skills. It seems that there should be some adventure.
Mr. Chu, this battle is not as good as the previous stage. Even if Lu Zhanke’s internal strength has not been fully improved, Bingyun’s chance of winning is not high. Can you please stop going this time? If Bingyun has not returned tomorrow at You hour, please ask Mr. Chu to clean up the mess.
But……
Don’t worry, Mr. Chu, Bingyun will be fine.
Yes, then I will take my leave first, Bingyun... Be careful.
********************
The next day, Shili Pavilion, it was not yet time!
There was a sound of gold and iron clashing in the air, and there seemed to be no passage at all. The two figures floating away had not yet waited for the landing and had already set off. The long voice was just stopped, and two figures, one white and one red, overlapped again, and the sound of weapons attacking each other sounded.
Situ Jie and a dozen good men were sweating when they saw their palms. Although their martial arts were considered contemporary masters, they could not even see clearly any moves Lu Zhanke and Jin Bingyun had, and they could not even imagine why Jin Bingyun's long sword and Lu Zhanke's deer stick would make such a long sound when they fought. It was impossible for the two of them to use grinding, right?
But the two of them who fought were very clear that they had met a rare enemy in their life. Lu Zhanke had known for a long time that Cihang Jingzhai's sword technique was not only exquisite in moves, but also the word "fast". It was even more fast and difficult to prevent. However, I didn't expect that Jin Bingyun, the apprentice trained by Yan Jing'an, not only inherited this fast sword, but also had profound skills.
If Yan Jing'an hadn't spent her hard work since she was young, cleaning her tendons and marrow, refining her tendons and bones, so that Jin Bingyun's skills would be so powerful even if she was extremely talented and young after all?
Regarding this, Lu Zhanke was a little confused. Jin Bingyun is not only the successor of Cihang Jingzhai, but also has the superb skills of the Magic Master Palace. However, the Magic Master Palace is dominated by Mongolia and is unrivaled, so naturally there is no shortage of spiritual medicine or something.
Not to mention that Lu Zhanke was admiring while fighting, Jin Bingyun was also shocked and admired. It was needless to say that Lu Zhanke had deep internal strength, and his external skills were not inferior to young people. In addition, he used heavy weapons, and every move was filled with thunderous momentum. This kind of fighting was the most labor-intensive and had the most flaws. Jin Bingyun should have many opportunities to find flaws to overcome the gap. If another person was replaced, he would have been injured by Jin Bingyun a few years ago, but she did not expect that with this kind of fighting, Lu Zhanke would not be much better than her. Although the long sword was much more brisk than the heavy deer brace, Lu Zhanke carried a strong internal force every move, but he could barely resist Jin Bingyun's fast sword technique.
The two of them took action so quickly that they even overshadowed the sounds. A series of interceptions formed a series of long sounds. Only peerless masters of their level knew how much content was contained in this long sound.
The long voice finally broke. Jin Bingyun, who was white-clothed and snow-clothed Lu Zhanke, who was black-coated, stood on both sides. Sweat slowly dripped from the forehead of the Lu Zhanke, the blue veins at the corners of his eyes were rising, and a red face was almost about to burst out. Although Jin Bingyun still didn't take the towel below, the face towel that was originally floating with the wind was also pressed against her face, moving slightly along her breath, and a slight wet and hot smoke slowly rose.
Both of them were staring at their opponents, each improving their skills and attention to the highest point. There was no one else in their eyes. It was obvious that the next move would be the last blow to win and lose in their lives. Even Situ Jie couldn't help but take a few steps back.
The decisive blow of victory and defeat was like lightning. With Situ Jie's clever eyesight, he could not see anything. The two of them flashed and they staggered a few steps when they landed.
Just as Situ Jie sighed and felt relieved, and wanted to celebrate Lu Zhanke's victory with the disciples, he was shocked and knelt on one knee. Even Lu Zhan couldn't hold it anymore, and a trace of blood slowly flowed down.
Situ Jie was shocked. He was the second disciple of Lu Zhanke. Although he was late in the school and his talent was far away from his senior brother, Junlangjun and Xue Mingyu, his martial arts were just mediocre in Lu Zhanke's eyes, but his quickness was unparalleled. It seems that Lu Zhanke was defeated in this battle. If Jin Bingyun was asked to go back safely, wouldn't the Taiyin Sect be dispersed for one time?
What a witch, what a fair duel, actually used a plot?Everyone kill me!
Seeing that Jin Bingyun was also injured, Situ Jie shouted to kill him. When the disciples rushed to Jin Bingyun in public, others had already rushed to Lu Zhanke and helped his cheap master up.
At this point, Situ Jie's only hope is that the two masters, Yinsha Killer Yan Xianjia and Butcher Yao Liangran, can solve the injured Jin Bingyun.
Unfortunately, the sky did not follow the wishes of others. Just as Situ Jie helped the deer knight up, dozens of smoke bombs suddenly flew out. The smoke immediately filled the field, covering the sunset, and unable to see five fingers. Although he knew that this was a ghost created by Jin Bingyun's accomplices, he was probably the Chu Jiangnan, who claimed to be the master Mingdao, but he never used a knife, and now he even learned the tricks of Japan.
Although he knew it was him, Situ Jie, who was hiding beside him, could only shout loudly and increase his power.
When the smoke dissipated, Situ Jie was stunned and saw corpses everywhere. Not only Yan Xianjia and Yao Liangran, but even the experts from the Taiyin Sect who had just taken the opportunity to attack, were killed. Unexpectedly, Chu Jiangnan was weak on the surface, but his heart was so cruel. He didn't look like a righteous person at all.
He didn't even look at the sect's side and had no time to take action. Situ Jie knew that he and Taiyin Sect were finished. Master Lu Zhanke was seriously injured. Senior brother Junlangjun didn't know whereabouts. Even the elite soldiers under the sect were compensated. Now even Jin Bingyun was rescued. The Taiyin Sect can be said to be surrounded by enemies. When Jin Bingyun recovered from injury, it was Situ Jie's day of death.
The more I thought about it, the colder the heart became. Situ Jie couldn't help but squeeze it hard on his hand. He could only hear the moaning moan of Lu Zhanke, as if mixed with great resentment and resentment, and fell softly.
Situ Jie hurriedly tried to breathe, but he had already died, only those eyes were still wide open, and he really could not die with his eyes open.
********************
Not far from Shili Pavilion, there is a small forest.
Young Master, what we promised you has done, I wonder when will I give you the antidote to me and my junior brother?
An old man with wrinkles on his face bowed respectfully.
Hebiweng, have you ever resented me?
The young man smiled and stared at the old man talking, which made people feel calm and friendly. He looked not old last year, carrying two small steel halberds that were three feet and eight inches long. He had a pretty face and a calm eyes as if he was as calm as a mountain, which made people feel that his firm and unyielding personality, his skin was smoother than that of a girl, and his body was vaguely filled with domineering aura.
The young man actually called the old man Hebiweng. Hebiweng was Lu Zhanke's junior brother. His brothers and brothers were not distinguished from Xuan Zi, but Lu Zhanke was the eldest brother of the senior brother, and the other was the wisdom and wisdom, so Hebiweng has always respected him.
He Biweng is good at drinking, and his fate is like Lu Zhangke. Zhang Wuji transforms his internal strength and becomes an ordinary person. However, now he is like Lu Zhangke, and he has also recovered his skills. However, He Biweng doesn't know that his junior brother Lu Zhangke no longer needs any antidote, because he has already returned to the underworld.
I can give you the antidote...
Fang Yeyu smiled and turned around and walked forward, carrying two strange short halberds behind her back, without a sheath of halberds. The body of the halberd was as dark as ink, vaguely emitting a green and dark light, but you can no longer use it.
you……
He Biweng was surprised and furious when he heard this.
Although his IQ is not high (the average level of quotient is far better than his wisdom than him, He Biweng's intelligence is naturally not too high), He Biweng is not an idiot (an idiot can practice Xuanming Divine Palm) knows that the other party has not had any kindness from beginning to end.
Since the other party found his brothers and used the method of heaven to restore their internal strength, and at the same time, they used medicine to control the two of them, allowing them to lurk in the Central Plains and act in secret, they have been careful over the years and dared not make any mistakes, but unexpectedly, they will inevitably end up hiding the bow.
Master Zhang is kind-hearted and does not care about past grudges, but I promised Princess Allergic to take the lives of you and your brothers. You have made a profit after all these years.
The young man was calm and did not care about the martial arts master who had been famous for many years, and did not even pose for combat.
The other party was full of flaws, but the more this happened, the less he dared to act rashly.
Although he has recovered his skills, the Xuanming Divine Palm that the two of them have been practicing for many years cannot be used anymore, otherwise Jin Bingyun might not be able to win.
You are indeed old!
The young man smiled slightly and punched him.
He Biweng was lucky and was about to exert his palm when his dantian suddenly hurt, and the young man had already punched him hard in the chest.
He Biweng looked at the direction of the other party leaving, and could even feel the strong demonic aura wrapped around him. He was obviously very slow, but he disappeared from his sight in the blink of an eye. Under the bright and deep night sky, the empty and lonely wilderness was like a sad poem under the starlight.
A master at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, he was bleeding from seven holes and died on his back.
Why keep money?
Jin Bingyun smiled faintly and didn't even take the letter of escort.
Could it be that Bingyun already knows who this person is?
Chu Jiangnan asked.
It’s almost done. There are not many people in the martial arts world who can practice the “Xuanming Divine Art” to this level. I didn’t expect that it was him supporting him behind the Taiyin Gate. Alas!
It turned out to be him!
Chu Jiangnanyuan could not imagine that there was such a master behind Taiyin Sect.
You know, too?
Jin Bingyun looked at him with great interest.
Even if Chu Jiangnan was ignorant, he knew the "Two Elders of Xuanming" who were powerful in the world at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, Lu Zhanke and He Biweng.
That's right, it's Deer Barker.Bingyun also accidentally heard from his master, and then he learned some anecdotes from the end of the Yuan Dynasty. However, he never expected that this time his opponent would be Lu Zhanke.
Lu Zhanke is the strongest master in the royal palace of Princess Shaomin, Mongolia. He is proficient in the Xuanming Divine Palm and Lu Zhan Technique. He is the senior brother of He Biweng.
His brothers and brothers have studied art since childhood, and have not been separated for decades since they were strong and they have not been separated for a day. Both of them have no wives and children, so they can be said to depend on each other for life.
The two elders of Xuanming have outstanding martial arts skills, but they are passionate about fame and fortune. Only then can they join the Ruyang Palace as a generation of masters for their help.
When Zhang Wuji was young, he was pretended to be a Mongolian soldier by Hebiweng and captured him. He slapped Zhang Wuji's Xuanming Divine Palm at the back of his heart, causing Zhang Wuji to almost die because of the Xuanming Divine Palm.
Lu Zhanke was lustful, but later because of the design of the Ming Cult, Fan Yao, the concubine of Ruyang Wang, put Han Ji on his bed. Lu Zhanke was lustful and agreed to give Shixiang Soft Jin San the antidote.
Later, Zhang Wuji successfully rescued the masters of the six major sects. He Biweng and Lu Zhanke were finally transformed into evil spirits by Zhang Wuji and became ordinary people. However, for some reason, they recovered their skills. It seems that there should be some adventure.
Mr. Chu, this battle is not as good as the previous stage. Even if Lu Zhanke’s internal strength has not been fully improved, Bingyun’s chance of winning is not high. Can you please stop going this time? If Bingyun has not returned tomorrow at You hour, please ask Mr. Chu to clean up the mess.
But……
Don’t worry, Mr. Chu, Bingyun will be fine.
Yes, then I will take my leave first, Bingyun... Be careful.
********************
The next day, Shili Pavilion, it was not yet time!
There was a sound of gold and iron clashing in the air, and there seemed to be no passage at all. The two figures floating away had not yet waited for the landing and had already set off. The long voice was just stopped, and two figures, one white and one red, overlapped again, and the sound of weapons attacking each other sounded.
Situ Jie and a dozen good men were sweating when they saw their palms. Although their martial arts were considered contemporary masters, they could not even see clearly any moves Lu Zhanke and Jin Bingyun had, and they could not even imagine why Jin Bingyun's long sword and Lu Zhanke's deer stick would make such a long sound when they fought. It was impossible for the two of them to use grinding, right?
But the two of them who fought were very clear that they had met a rare enemy in their life. Lu Zhanke had known for a long time that Cihang Jingzhai's sword technique was not only exquisite in moves, but also the word "fast". It was even more fast and difficult to prevent. However, I didn't expect that Jin Bingyun, the apprentice trained by Yan Jing'an, not only inherited this fast sword, but also had profound skills.
If Yan Jing'an hadn't spent her hard work since she was young, cleaning her tendons and marrow, refining her tendons and bones, so that Jin Bingyun's skills would be so powerful even if she was extremely talented and young after all?
Regarding this, Lu Zhanke was a little confused. Jin Bingyun is not only the successor of Cihang Jingzhai, but also has the superb skills of the Magic Master Palace. However, the Magic Master Palace is dominated by Mongolia and is unrivaled, so naturally there is no shortage of spiritual medicine or something.
Not to mention that Lu Zhanke was admiring while fighting, Jin Bingyun was also shocked and admired. It was needless to say that Lu Zhanke had deep internal strength, and his external skills were not inferior to young people. In addition, he used heavy weapons, and every move was filled with thunderous momentum. This kind of fighting was the most labor-intensive and had the most flaws. Jin Bingyun should have many opportunities to find flaws to overcome the gap. If another person was replaced, he would have been injured by Jin Bingyun a few years ago, but she did not expect that with this kind of fighting, Lu Zhanke would not be much better than her. Although the long sword was much more brisk than the heavy deer brace, Lu Zhanke carried a strong internal force every move, but he could barely resist Jin Bingyun's fast sword technique.
The two of them took action so quickly that they even overshadowed the sounds. A series of interceptions formed a series of long sounds. Only peerless masters of their level knew how much content was contained in this long sound.
The long voice finally broke. Jin Bingyun, who was white-clothed and snow-clothed Lu Zhanke, who was black-coated, stood on both sides. Sweat slowly dripped from the forehead of the Lu Zhanke, the blue veins at the corners of his eyes were rising, and a red face was almost about to burst out. Although Jin Bingyun still didn't take the towel below, the face towel that was originally floating with the wind was also pressed against her face, moving slightly along her breath, and a slight wet and hot smoke slowly rose.
Both of them were staring at their opponents, each improving their skills and attention to the highest point. There was no one else in their eyes. It was obvious that the next move would be the last blow to win and lose in their lives. Even Situ Jie couldn't help but take a few steps back.
The decisive blow of victory and defeat was like lightning. With Situ Jie's clever eyesight, he could not see anything. The two of them flashed and they staggered a few steps when they landed.
Just as Situ Jie sighed and felt relieved, and wanted to celebrate Lu Zhanke's victory with the disciples, he was shocked and knelt on one knee. Even Lu Zhan couldn't hold it anymore, and a trace of blood slowly flowed down.
Situ Jie was shocked. He was the second disciple of Lu Zhanke. Although he was late in the school and his talent was far away from his senior brother, Junlangjun and Xue Mingyu, his martial arts were just mediocre in Lu Zhanke's eyes, but his quickness was unparalleled. It seems that Lu Zhanke was defeated in this battle. If Jin Bingyun was asked to go back safely, wouldn't the Taiyin Sect be dispersed for one time?
What a witch, what a fair duel, actually used a plot?Everyone kill me!
Seeing that Jin Bingyun was also injured, Situ Jie shouted to kill him. When the disciples rushed to Jin Bingyun in public, others had already rushed to Lu Zhanke and helped his cheap master up.
At this point, Situ Jie's only hope is that the two masters, Yinsha Killer Yan Xianjia and Butcher Yao Liangran, can solve the injured Jin Bingyun.
Unfortunately, the sky did not follow the wishes of others. Just as Situ Jie helped the deer knight up, dozens of smoke bombs suddenly flew out. The smoke immediately filled the field, covering the sunset, and unable to see five fingers. Although he knew that this was a ghost created by Jin Bingyun's accomplices, he was probably the Chu Jiangnan, who claimed to be the master Mingdao, but he never used a knife, and now he even learned the tricks of Japan.
Although he knew it was him, Situ Jie, who was hiding beside him, could only shout loudly and increase his power.
When the smoke dissipated, Situ Jie was stunned and saw corpses everywhere. Not only Yan Xianjia and Yao Liangran, but even the experts from the Taiyin Sect who had just taken the opportunity to attack, were killed. Unexpectedly, Chu Jiangnan was weak on the surface, but his heart was so cruel. He didn't look like a righteous person at all.
He didn't even look at the sect's side and had no time to take action. Situ Jie knew that he and Taiyin Sect were finished. Master Lu Zhanke was seriously injured. Senior brother Junlangjun didn't know whereabouts. Even the elite soldiers under the sect were compensated. Now even Jin Bingyun was rescued. The Taiyin Sect can be said to be surrounded by enemies. When Jin Bingyun recovered from injury, it was Situ Jie's day of death.
The more I thought about it, the colder the heart became. Situ Jie couldn't help but squeeze it hard on his hand. He could only hear the moaning moan of Lu Zhanke, as if mixed with great resentment and resentment, and fell softly.
Situ Jie hurriedly tried to breathe, but he had already died, only those eyes were still wide open, and he really could not die with his eyes open.
********************
Not far from Shili Pavilion, there is a small forest.
Young Master, what we promised you has done, I wonder when will I give you the antidote to me and my junior brother?
An old man with wrinkles on his face bowed respectfully.
Hebiweng, have you ever resented me?
The young man smiled and stared at the old man talking, which made people feel calm and friendly. He looked not old last year, carrying two small steel halberds that were three feet and eight inches long. He had a pretty face and a calm eyes as if he was as calm as a mountain, which made people feel that his firm and unyielding personality, his skin was smoother than that of a girl, and his body was vaguely filled with domineering aura.
The young man actually called the old man Hebiweng. Hebiweng was Lu Zhanke's junior brother. His brothers and brothers were not distinguished from Xuan Zi, but Lu Zhanke was the eldest brother of the senior brother, and the other was the wisdom and wisdom, so Hebiweng has always respected him.
He Biweng is good at drinking, and his fate is like Lu Zhangke. Zhang Wuji transforms his internal strength and becomes an ordinary person. However, now he is like Lu Zhangke, and he has also recovered his skills. However, He Biweng doesn't know that his junior brother Lu Zhangke no longer needs any antidote, because he has already returned to the underworld.
I can give you the antidote...
Fang Yeyu smiled and turned around and walked forward, carrying two strange short halberds behind her back, without a sheath of halberds. The body of the halberd was as dark as ink, vaguely emitting a green and dark light, but you can no longer use it.
you……
He Biweng was surprised and furious when he heard this.
Although his IQ is not high (the average level of quotient is far better than his wisdom than him, He Biweng's intelligence is naturally not too high), He Biweng is not an idiot (an idiot can practice Xuanming Divine Palm) knows that the other party has not had any kindness from beginning to end.
Since the other party found his brothers and used the method of heaven to restore their internal strength, and at the same time, they used medicine to control the two of them, allowing them to lurk in the Central Plains and act in secret, they have been careful over the years and dared not make any mistakes, but unexpectedly, they will inevitably end up hiding the bow.
Master Zhang is kind-hearted and does not care about past grudges, but I promised Princess Allergic to take the lives of you and your brothers. You have made a profit after all these years.
The young man was calm and did not care about the martial arts master who had been famous for many years, and did not even pose for combat.
The other party was full of flaws, but the more this happened, the less he dared to act rashly.
Although he has recovered his skills, the Xuanming Divine Palm that the two of them have been practicing for many years cannot be used anymore, otherwise Jin Bingyun might not be able to win.
You are indeed old!
The young man smiled slightly and punched him.
He Biweng was lucky and was about to exert his palm when his dantian suddenly hurt, and the young man had already punched him hard in the chest.
He Biweng looked at the direction of the other party leaving, and could even feel the strong demonic aura wrapped around him. He was obviously very slow, but he disappeared from his sight in the blink of an eye. Under the bright and deep night sky, the empty and lonely wilderness was like a sad poem under the starlight.
A master at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, he was bleeding from seven holes and died on his back.
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