First Class Taoist Gate

Chapter 12: Yuwen Cheng du breaking through the speed of sound

   "Hey, brother, brother, don't go, don't go! Tell me about the combination of rigidity and softness." The young general Yinpao closely followed Song Laosheng.

   Song Laosheng glanced at the silver-robed young man. If he hadn't had a unique skill, he might not be able to see himself. Song Laosheng knew the virtues of the big family best.

   Even if the two are brothers in the same discipline, they have a good relationship, but this brother in his own family has arrogance in his bones.

   "Lead the military law for me" Song Laosheng looked at the silver-robed general.

   "Good" The silver-robed young general kept walking straight ahead without saying anything. Song Laosheng stayed where he was.

   After a while, I heard a howl like a pig from a distance.

   Song Laosheng shook his head: "Why bother! Comprehend with strength and softness is comprehension, and without comprehension is no comprehension, and it is useless to teach you."

   On the second day, Zhang Bairen got up early and remembered Song Laosheng saying it would be good for him, and his heart was hot. After breakfast early, he carried the cage up the mountain.

   Song Laosheng and the silver-robed young general had been waiting somewhere early. At this time, the two were rehearsing the skills of the sword, looking from a distance, Zhang Bairen seemed to smell the **** smell.

   "Morning!" Zhang Bairen slowly walked up the mountain and tightened his cloak: "You practice martial arts here, but you scared my prey away."

  The young silver-robed general stopped his movements and looked at Zhang Bairen, who was sickly, as if a gust of wind could blow him down. He said in amazement: "Brother, don't lie to me, this sick ricer is the master you said?"

   It's no wonder that the silver-robed young man couldn't believe it. Zhang Bairen was pale in front of him, with an overdrinking and stunted appearance. Anyone who saw it would feel incredible.

"Senior brother don’t want to talk nonsense, little gentleman is a good man" Song Laosheng hurriedly came to Zhang Bairen to apologize: "My brother is like this, this is my brother Yuwencheng du, Yuwencheng has Zhang Bairen looking at this. The man who would ruin the last man of the Sui Dynasty in the future looks very heroic, extraordinary, and looks like a big disciple.

   Seeing the expression of Yu Wencheng du, Zhang Bairen thought of the concept of **** in this world, and muttered softly in his heart: "A domination!"

"Brother, this little muddy leg is the master you are talking about? I don't believe it! Let me try his depth." Yuwencheng du was about to do it, and Song Laosheng on one side quickly stopped in front of Yuwencheng. , But was pushed away by Yu Wencheng du with a palm, a fist brought a violent wind, and the wind was rolled up, and he smashed towards Zhang Bairen.

   "The speed of sound!" Zhang Bairen's pupils shrank suddenly, and his mind trembled in an instant. Then he subconsciously pointed out a finger, all his energy was restrained. At this time, his spirit was highly concentrated, and his eyes flickered murderously.

Yuwen CD starts with no mercy, or that this person doesn’t even know what love is. If he doesn’t have the real ability, I’m afraid he will be beaten to death by one of his punches today. Even if he can’t beat him, the wind blowing on his face will Trauma yourself.

  At this time, Zhang Bairen couldn't think about other things. The Zhuxian Sword Art was running, a trace of sword aura carried the sword intent, and Zhang Bairen's fingers were instantly perfused, and then, when he couldn't let it go, he touched Yuwencheng's wrist.

"boom"

   Zhang Bairen's ears roared, and the sonic boom vibrated his internal organs, as if to vomit out.

   "Don't"

   Song Laosheng's words came at this time, and he slammed in front of Zhang Bairen.

   Yuwen CD's wrists were hanging down, without moving, a pair of eyes fixed on Zhang Bairen: "What a powerful magical power, what a pure sword intent!"

   At the critical moment, Zhang Bairen's sword aura penetrated through his skin and penetrated into Yuwen CD's body, and Yuwen CD stopped his hands.

   "Brother, why are you still so reckless! If you hurt the little man, see how you explain to the master" Song Laosheng used Kuro to press the silver-robed teenager.

   "Where! Where! I just made a joke with Xiao Zhenren!" Yuwen CD smiled.

Zhang Bairen glanced at Yuwen's CD, sneered in his heart, hitting his own Zhuxianjian Qi, Yuwen CD is absolutely uncomfortable, although this trace of Zhuxianjian Qi is weak, but indelible, extremely pure, and constantly swallowing the vitality of Yuwen CD. Strengthen himself, and finally break into the heart, called Yuwen CD died.

"If such a scourge is eliminated, it can be regarded as merit, but the sword aura is too weak, if it happens, it will not be difficult to kill this man in ten or twenty years. Once his cultivation is making a breakthrough, I just realized this. Sword intent may not be excreted by him." Zhang Bairen sneered in his heart. Yuwen CD started with no mercy, and naturally he would not keep his hands.

   At this time, with Yuwen CD's cultivation base, if the two sides are fighting, oneself will only have to die. The previous trace of sword energy is already a few days of hard work.

   "Damn it, if you give yourself a few months, you will never be alone." Zhang Bairen shook his head. That was the reason why he gambling with Song Laosheng that day.

And this time I blocked Yuwen CD’s attack, it was definitely a fluke factor. The speed of breaking through the sonic boom was definitely beyond anyone’s imagination. If it weren’t for Zhang Bairen’s pure soul and the sword’s intent to turn into magical powers, it’s inevitable today. I have suffered.

   "Have the general brought my supplies?" Zhang Bairen didn't look at Yuwen's CD but looked at Song Laosheng in front of him.

   "Naturally brought it, I will move it out for you." Song Laosheng took out a large package behind a rock and placed it in front of Zhang Bairen.

   Looking at the package in front of him, Zhang Bairen has a headache. How can I get such a large package back?

   Seems to see Zhang Bairen’s problem, Song Laosheng said to Yuwen CD: "Brother, you go back first, I will help carry this thing down the mountain."

   There was something wrong with the atmosphere of Zhang Bairen and Yuwen's CD, and Yuwen's CD didn't look good, Song Laosheng said quickly.

   "Well, brother, go, I'll go back first" Yuwen CD said with a gloomy expression.

Watching Yuwen CD walking away from a distance, Zhang Bairen sighed slightly and dispelled the sword intent in Yuwen CD. He has not yet grown up in strength. Offending Yuwen CD is absolutely no good. Although Zhang Bairen does not know the style of the disciple of Yuwen, But through the action of the previous Yuwen CD, you can also see the leopard.

   proud! Disdainful arrogance!

"Little real person, my younger brother has this temper!" Song Laosheng smiled bitterly: "Mr. is really clever. My younger brothers have suffered a lot, but the little man can rest assured that my younger brother is a disciple of the family. He is very proud, even if I want to find Returning to the venue, he will have a fair fight, not to mention that he is an adult, and he has no face to fight against a child. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

   Song Laosheng, this is the truth. Although Yuwen CD is unhappy, he really has no face to get back to the scene. Seeing the sword intent in his body dissipate, he smiles. This matter is over, otherwise? Fight with a mud leg? And it's a little muddy leg? I heard from my master before that there was at least one master of Yang God realm behind this kid, and he still couldn't provoke him.

   Zhang Bairen nodded and looked at Song Laosheng and said, "I don't know where this place is?"

   "This place is close to Hebei, it is the junction of Turkic and Wei Dynasty" Song Laosheng smiled.

   "Where is Wei Shi?" Zhang Bairen was taken aback. He didn't know the history very well, but he didn't ask much, but changed the subject: "I don't know what year is this eve?"

   "Renshou is four years now, and his Majesty just inherited the Datong last year. It is the year when he is full of ambition and wants to make a bold statement." Song Laosheng smiled: "You are often in the mountains. You don't know the outside world, but it is normal!"

   Zhang Bairen was silent, he knew it in AD, but he really didn't know what Renshou was.

   "Here!" Song Laosheng put down the supplies: "I won't go in, my identity is embarrassing!"

   Song Laosheng looked at his clothes, the soldiers were not welcomed by everyone.

   Zhang Bairen nodded: "Thank you!"

   "By the way, my master wants to invite the young man to meet, I don't know..." Song Laosheng suddenly said.

   Zhang Bairen smiled upon hearing the words: "I will have the opportunity to meet in the future, don’t worry, General!"

   "Alright, I will tell the teacher, if the young gentleman has any needs in the future, just speak up." Song Laosheng said a little, turned and walked back to the barracks.

   Watching Song Laosheng walk away, Zhang Bairen walked into the village and came to his door and shouted, "Mother! Mother! Come and carry good things!"

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