Sword of Coming

The middle-aged man walked out of the shade slowly, holding the hilt of the sword, with the hilt facing down and swaying from side to side. There was something like a swordsman, but like a wicked child holding a rattle. When he appeared in the eyes of everyone, Ma Xuan, Pipa Female, smiling face, Zanhua Lang Zhou Shi, Demon Sect Ya’er, their faces changed.

The guy doesn’t look at these Peak Experts who are famous in the arena, but he said with a smile to the youngster who should be a fellow man: “Think too much, you still don’t have such a big face. The rivers and lakes here are 100 years old. It is estimated that only Ding Ying is qualified. You…”

He stretched out his free hand and shook his finger, “Not yet.”

In full view, the man slammed the long sword to the ground, with his palm against the hilt, lazily, and laughed to the two group of people: “Don’t be in a daze, you continue. If you really can’t kill it, I won’t be too late. Don’t worry, I will release my sword today, only for that kid, and I promise that I won’t accidentally hurt you.”

Ma Xuan spat out bloodshot saliva and said with a smile wantonly: “I never thought there would be a chance for Lu Sword Immortal to be in the battle. The capital of Southern Park Country didn’t come in vain. No matter what the outcome is, I just need to talk about it in the future. In a big battle, “Ma Xuan” can’t be bypassed. You can give it a go!”

Ma Xuan bent down slightly, and saw that it spread from shoulder to arm, and a tattoo of Mountain Tiger appeared under his head. The imposing manner was amazing.

Not only that, there is also a portrait of a door god on the high bulge back. An azure robe bearded man with a long knife holding a long knife, like a knife with closed eyes, exudes a strong cold flame. Raise your shoulders and lower the Mountain Tiger, it is even more horrible to see.

The smiling face squatting on the wall has a thicker smile. Two fingers twisted the Grass Root from nowhere, chewing lightly.

Zanhua Lang Zhou Shi explained to Ya’er beside him in a soft voice: “Obviously Ma Xuan also has fortuitous encounters and got some odd opportunities. My father said that this is called the technique of inviting gods. It was in the sixty years cycle appointment 300 years ago. Someone leaned on this to slaughter all sides outside the Great Wall, chasing 2 grassland spirit riders, and killed thoroughly.”

Seeing the gloomy eyes of the Pipa woman, a burly man in an imposing manner chuckled and said: “I don’t have any freshness, how dare you go to this muddy water. Do you really think I care about that little gold?”

The woman coldly said: “I only come for gold, this money is clean.”

Ma Xuan sarcastically said: “Why, shouldn’t you really care about that poor scholar? Scholar has a few to have no shame skins, let him know your past deeds, and you must not regret your intestines. You are not as good as a prostitute? No one wronged you. From head to toe, which part of your body is clean? Hurry up, and when you get married with that poor book, the uncle will definitely reward you 500 gold taels. Be a prostitute.”

Zhou Shi said with a smile: “Keep on saying lover, it turns out to be true.”

The woman with a false finger holding a pipa showed a trace of hesitation.

The smiling face suddenly said: “Morning? Before I came here, I had a chat with a Scholar of surname Jiang. I had a good chat. I had a lot of interesting stories about the rivers and lakes. Among them, I talked about the history of the concubine Pipa. It’s a silly reading, just to say that there is such a shameless stray in the world-a woman, in the end, she didn’t expect that concubine Pipa is her pillow. Alas, since she’s a fool, I want to come here. A marriage can still be done.”

The woman expressed grief, and then became resolute.

Chen Ping has been watching and listening attentively, without any anxiety.

Not only in the street and trapped in a heavy siege, but also in the house where he lives, Flying Sword Ten 5 seems to be trapped in the trapped character again.

The man with a sword is the third Martial Artist Chen Ping saw. The previous two were an old man wearing a silver lotus crown and Fan Wan’er. However, the man in front of him is compared to Fan Wan’ er’s Martial Dao Cultivation Base is much higher. For now, the distance from the old man named Ding is not too big.

But a Ma Xuan has the ability of trump card, this river and lake is obviously not as shallow as imagined.

If the Nurturing Sword Gourd is a square inch five, instead of the first year, the situation will be better, but the matter is already here, it is useless to think more.

not just in name only, but also in reality.

Zhou Shi said with a slight smile: “Girl Ya’er, you have work.”

The woman stepping on the wooden clogs helplessly said: “Master grandfather has spoken, how dare I be lazy, but you must remember to save me.”

The Zanhua Lang nodded said: “Destroying flowers with a sharp hand is the number one tragedy in the world. I, Zhou Shi, will never disappoint Miss Ya’er.”

The stiff face lost the Grass Root, and stood up. After stretching his bones, he rubbed his cheeks with both hands, revealing a sincere smile that was no longer rigid, “I will weigh the immortal weight with my own hands.”

Lu Fang gave a feed and reminded with a smile: “The war is about to come. Do you still want to think about those who have? A Tong Qingqing who hides in Tibet, a Feng Qingbai who has never moved forward, plus a muddleheaded you, actually nothing. Each has its own way of living, but it’s just that you have the worst luck. Knowing that you have been deliberately hiding your strength and be careful of playing with fire and self-immolation.”

Ma Xuan has been in a spurt of energy and has elevated the imposing manner to the top of his martial arts career. There is no more reason to drag.

The resentment and nostalgia for that pipa woman is not necessarily false. It is even more true to seize the opportunity to gain momentum and give it all.

The Mountain Tiger under the other end is like a living creature, and the body shakes, and then it brings up bursts of golden light on Ma Xuan’s shoulders and arms. When Ma Xuan makes a fist with his left hand, golden rays of light ooze between his fingers.

One step out, and instantly came to Chen Ping’s body, single fist smashed out, and thunder and wind blew in the air.

Chen Ping didn’t retreat but moved forward. He tilted his head, bent down and leaned his shoulders against him. At the same time, he pressed the opponent’s knee with his right hand and leaned forward. Ma Xuan was thrown out on the spot seven-eight zhang and staggered. After a few steps, each step stepped on potholes on the street, which stopped the figure.

The sound of the pipa, from the 2 sides of Ma Xuan, two bright silk threads draw arcs, and they hit Chen Ping directly.

Ma Xuan stepped on suddenly and rushed forward again.

Chen Ping body flashed and passed away, avoiding the string assassination. In addition to his extremely agile body skills, he also seemed to be dragged forward suddenly by something, reaching an unreasonable level.

Lu Fang’s eyes lit up and said with a smile loudly: “Ma Xuan, pay attention to you.”

Ma Xuan stopped abruptly, so that two gullies were ploughed on the street, his feet were heavily trampled, and his arms blocked in front of him.

Sure enough, an unbelievable punch hit him in the arm, Ma Xuan furiously shouted, and the sword-wielding azure robe painted on the back suddenly opened his eyes.

“Fuck!” Ma Xuan just leaned back slightly, stepped forward with one foot, raised one arm and punched out, the whole arm overflowing with golden light drew a golden fan in the air.

In the eyes of the smiling face, I saw the snow-white robe, holding Ma Xuan’s fist with one hand, and gently pressing down, the figure rose directly over the top of Ma Xuan’s head and touched Ma Xuan with one foot. On the back of Xuan’s head, he leaped to the woman hiding behind and sneaking away. Seeing that the pipa girl was not working well, her fingers rolled quickly on the pipa strings, and a dark-green cobweb was woven between the two.

Chen Ping suddenly frowned, in an instant, changed direction, abandoned the Pipa Girl, and swept directly to the left.

It was that grim smile.

Except Lu Fang not to mention.

Among the two groups of people who have appeared so far, Chen Ping is the most taboo of this weird person.

Said with a smile: “It’s all about picking up soft persimmons, you’re fine.”

He opened his arms and fell straight forward.

Next moment, the silhouette of the smiling face disappears instantly.

Chen Ping turned around in the air, reached out and grabbed the smiling face of unfathomable mystery behind him. He kicked Chen Ping’s head silently.

Chen Ping was caught in a snap.

It is simply Shrinking Earth Talisman.

The smiling face appeared and disappear unpredictably in the back again, this time he was curled up, his arms spread out, and his fists were hitting Chen Ping’s temples.

Chen Ping was about to act.

Lu Fang’s words happened just one step earlier, and he said to the smiling face openly, “Be careful, he is going to use his strength.”

Smiling face hesitated for a while, and took the initiative to give up the good opportunity of hammering Chen Ping’s head with both fists, and instantly stood on the bluestone street.

Chen Ping almost switched positions with the smiling face, the latter came to the street, and Chen Ping stood on the wall.

He glanced at the sword-riding man who had done bad things twice, “Why don’t you just do it?”

Lu Fang patted the fencing hilt lightly with his palm, and said happily: “Partnering with so many people to beat up a Junior, and it’s spread out, the reputation is not good.”

Chen Ping remained silent.

The inside of Nurturing Sword Gourd was lifeless, as if the bottle that had been opened was blocked, and there was no more scent.

The first day of the new year was like clay ox entering the sea, and there was no movement, and I broke off that intentional involvement with Chen Ping.

Not only that, the golden robe on his body also lost its effectiveness.

However, the loss of Jin Li’s protection talisman means that Chen Ping has lost the cost of ignoring the addition of weapons. However, there is only one more benefit, that is, without the restrictions of Spiritual Qi’s robes and Jin Li, Chen Ping does. It’s like removing the True Qi symbol of Old Head Yang, without the invisible shackles of hands and feet, punching will only be faster.

Missing on the first day of the junior high school, and trapped on the tenth, Jin Li didn’t have any magical powers.

In exchange for a hearty punch.

A punch is about the ease of retraction.

Chen Ping has actually been “collecting”.

Because he is really full of doubts about this river and lake, and the entire Southern Park Country Capital, the so-called ten people in the world.

I just can’t figure it out, I still have to do some things.

Lu Fang started to point Jiangshan again, “Ma Xuan, don’t die.”

Ma Xuan puts out a fist frame, both his left and right arms have become golden, and between his breath, he exhales a little golden light.

Behind him, that long-bearded green robe Martial Saint, after opening his eyes, it is even more lifelike. A white light ball of snow lit up from the tip of the knife, with 100 skeletons scattered in threads. Soon Ma Xuan’s eyes appeared faint silver light.

Like a huge hall dedicated to Divine Idol, the burly man said with a grin: “This undefeated golden body was originally going to try to plant the Imperial Teacher’s World’s First hand. Boy, count you cruel, come and come, just hammer the grandfather body , Frown even if I lose…”

“Ok.”

Chen Ping kicked away.

An illusion appeared in everyone’s vision, and the whole street seemed to collapse a few feet on this foot.

The iron cavalry chiseling formation with a punch that could not hold back struck Ma Xuan in the chest.

The image of the green robe Martial Saint man with a long beard on the back was shattered in an instant.

Ma Xuan’s burly body flew out with a bang.

Chen Ping is like a shadow.

In punched again, Ma Xuan’s body has been twisted into an arc bow. This time Chen Ping punched and the angle changed slightly, causing Ma Xuan to hit the companion behind him.

“Lu Fang, save me!”

The pipa woman’s face changed drastically. After she was horrified, she did not stand by her hands. She is indeed a first-class expert. She did not step back, nor dodge left and right. With a little toe, she swiftly moved forward, trying to hide behind Ma Xuan who has an Invincible Vajra Body, thinking about that guy You can’t punch Ma Xuan through the body.

As long as he stagnates for a while, I believe Lu Fang is about to release his sword.

Chen Ping seemed to see through the mind of the Pipa woman, the third punch actually hit Ma Xuan’s abdomen again.

The golden body was shaken to pieces, not to mention, the eyes of the original pale-silver immediately turned red, full of bloodshot eyes.

Ma Xuan’s back collided with the self-defeating Pipa woman fiercely.

After hitting the pipa string, the woman spurt a mouthful of blood, kicked out with her feet staggered, volleyed and walked backwards.

It’s still too slow.

Chen Ping punched through the pipa in the woman’s arms and hit her abdomen hard. With her arms stretched out in a half circle, the woman, together with the broken pipa, was twisted in the air by the fist, and then slammed into a wall. Almost all of the lovable body sneaked into the wall, not knowing the life or death, and the pipa fell to the ground in his arms.

Lu Fang in the distance was smiling, but still did not draw a sword.

Even if that person seems to regard him as a real enemy.

He lazily said again, “Smile, remember, 10000000 don’t be confused by his fist speed every moment, he can be faster, try not to be close to him, hidden weapon poison and so on, you might as well try it. “

Lu Fang pretended to be surprised, “Oh yes, the people he really wanted to kill were actually Miss Ya’er and Zhou Eldest Young Master.”

Stunned by Chen Ping’s boxing skills, the Demon Sect woman, Ya’er, didn’t even have the idea of ​​brace oneself to join in the fun. Even if he was chased by the old Cult Master afterwards, it would be better than the miserable end of Ma Xuan now.

Zhou Shi even planned to watch from the sidelines earlier.

As a result, Lu Fang said that both of them were terrifying.

Sure enough, Chen Ping made a horizontal transfer.

The person facing him is the crow with his clogs.

She was about to move, her eyes widened suddenly, her face full of pain.

The wall behind her burst open without warning, and an extremely slender long sword appeared. The assassin held the sword in both hands, as fast as thunder.

As soon as the tip of the sword passed through the woman’s back, her hands held the sword against Ya’er’s back, the assassin continued to run forward, and the poor woman was pushed forward.

The woman is like a 3-foot unsheathed sword growing out of her abdomen.

The tip of the sword pierced Chen Ping straight.

Point straight to the atrium.

The Atrium Point, also known as Dragon Jaw, is located on the middle line in front of Chen Ping.

Lu Fang quietly grasped the hilt.

But it was released soon.

At the crucial moment, Chen Ping disappeared out of thin air.

The last square inch was used.

The assassin released a hand holding a sword, held down the back of the woman’s head, and pushed forward hard. The lovable body slid out of the sword and fell on the ground outside the several feet. His back was slightly loosened. He vomited blood, and a pool of blood soaked the back of her clothes. The woman struggled and tried to turn her body, but she fell heavily on the street just as her elbow was bent a little.

The assassin was a barefoot young man with sleeves rolled up. He turned his head and looked at Chen Ping, who was adjusting his breathing. He smiled brightly and said: “I heard someone say that as long as you kill you and have a magic weapon to take, I will come.”

He shook out a splendid sword flower, “My name is Feng Qingbai, sword cultivator. It is one share among the ten people, plus the share of your head, it makes a big profit.”

Feng Qingbai helplessly said: “It’s a pity that I couldn’t kill you with a single sword. It is estimated that a head-on confrontation may not be your opponent. It doesn’t matter. I can cooperate with Lu Fang. He is the only Sword Immortal here, and he is definitely going back.”

Ma Xuan will only be half-hearted, and the golden body is broken.

The pipa woman caught in the wall, completely motionless, at the root of the wall, there are intermittent sounds of rubble falling to the ground.

A famous demonic girl, Demon Sect, who secretly helped the dragon for several years, fell in a pool of blood, and her clogs and her feet were dazzling.

But there is also Lu Fang, Feng Qingbai, who claims to be a sword cultivator, smiling face, and Zhou Shi.

The skinny little girl shrank on the small bench and said silently in her heart, “Blast their dog’s head with one punch after another, so I can take off their clothes and boots. They are worth a lot of money.”

The little girl looked at the miserable condition of the woman in the distance, especially the pair of wooden clogs, and couldn’t help but take a few more glances, thinking that she was dying so fast if she was dressed so fancy.

Chen Ping clenched his fists, then released them, repeating this several times.

It’s time to let go after practicing boxing for so long.

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At the top of Cow Bull Mountain, Southern Park Country Imperial Teacher Zhong Qiu’s face was solemn and some were not sure, solemnly asked: “Really? Kill that person, besides getting a brand new spot, you can also get 3 Good Fortunes? Why? This is the case. According to the secret history of various countries and the secret archives of the Admiration Building, this has never happened before every sixty years cycle in history. Could it be Ding Ying’s trick?”

Yu Zhenyi, who looks like an innocent child, is carefully carving a jade bamboo fan bone with a carving knife, carefully rubbing it, like a lover who treats the skin of his beloved woman, facing Zhong Qiu’s question, not at all answering, but staring intently With the subtle lines on the bamboo branches, sweat oozes from the forehead. This is absolutely unreasonable for Yu Zhenyi, who has already returned to the Natural State by Martial Dao Realm.

As the Great Grandmaster of second only to Ding Ying, Yu Zhenyi has long been invaded by the cold and heat, and it is rumored that in the ancient years, he obtained a copy of the immortal Secret Manual. He has realized the will of heaven for decades, and is proficient in magic techniques. Seeing that Yu Zhenyi was able to soar into the clouds and mount the mists, riding a crane across Luan, it was at that time that Yu Zhenyi’s body shape began to gradually turn from a white haired old man to a young man, a young man, and a young man. child.

After ten years of retreat by facing the wall and successfully breaking through, finally One with Heaven and Earth, the world is longing that the leader of the right path, Yu Zhenyi, can fight Ding Ying, and it is best to kill him. Since then, Haiyan Qingping, several emperors can Don’t worry, he had his head cut off in his sleep, righteous and demonic paths Grandmaster can be righteous and demonic paths Grandmaster do not need to snorted, even Demon Sect giants are eager for this weird temperament Old Ancestor, either die early, or quickly achieve the legendary feat, in short, don’t I’m going to stay in the world, 80 years, and it’s time for another person to sit in the top spot.

In addition to Yu Zhenyi and Zhong Qiu, a pair of men who are also friends and enemies, Cow Bull Mountain also has a stunning woman in a noble coat. The coat is deep and azure. It is the first dress of the Queen of Southern Park Country. Dressed for ceremonies such as Ye Temple, at the moment there is the most abiding Southern Park Country Imperial Teacher on the top of the mountain, so the woman can only be the Queen of Southern Park Country Zhou Shuzhen.

She also has a secret identity, admiring the current host of the building, responsible for ranking the world expert, once every 20 years.

Spring Tide Palace Zhou Fei has long coveted the beauty of the Queen of Zhou. Zanhua Lang Zhou Shi once said frankly in the Clear River Temple great hall that if it were not for Zhong Qiu, he would stand by the Imperial Palace, his father Zhou Fei would have long been Going to the palace to grab someone.

Yu Zhenyi put down the polygonatum in his hand, raised his arm to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and gently spits out one mouthful of impure air, like a cloud and mist, which lasted for a long time near the child’s face. He first answered Zhong Qiu’s question. , “It should be true. But Ding Ying is unpredictable. Compared with the joint effort to kill the young swordsman who appeared suddenly, Ding Ying’s backhand is more worthy of our attention.”

Yu Zhenyi increased his tone, “I don’t worry about the situation at Leading Light Alley, you’d better watch it yourself as an Imperial Teacher.”

The name is Imperial Teacher.

It seems that the relationship between the two is really general.

Zhong Qiu frowns saying: “Leading Light Alley’s siege, Ding Ying stayed here and didn’t say anything. Lu Fang also took the sword. What can’t you worry about?”

Yu Zhenyi shook his head and said, “I don’t worry about Ding Ying or Lu Fang.”

Zhong Qiu expression was a little unhappy, “Lu Fang, straightforward and upright, is there anything you don’t worry about? Just because he and the swordsman are the same?”

The world-renowned Number One Person, the head of Lake Mountain School, the emperor of Pine Sound Country, and the old Divine Immortal in the eyes of the world have always been like this. Although everything is just and honorable, it is in the bones. A sense of alienation and indifference, whoever gets closer to him, the deeper the feeling.

Yu Zhenyi said calmly: “If you don’t go, I’ll go.”

Zhong Qiu is coldly snorted, without even looking at the Queen of Zhou, like an eagle falcon sweeping towards the foot of the mountain.

It turned into a black spot, and flew several times at the foot of the mountain, and quickly moved away from Cow Bull Mountain.

Empress Zhou said with emotion: “It is as strong as Zhong Qiu, but it is still not the immortal imperial wind as recorded in the ancient book. How about you, Yu Zhenyi, can it be done now?”

Yu Zhenyi was silent.

Zhou Shuzhen laughed, “Even if it’s not riding the clouds and protecting the wind, it’s still very elegant and unrestrained.”

When she was a girl, she was surprised by Zhong Qiu and Yu Zhenyi when she first met Zhong Qiu and Yu Zhenyi in the market of another country. The former was showing off one’s ability and the latter was introverted.

Yu Zhenyi stood up, not taller than Queen Zhou’s chest, but when he stood up, Zhou Shuzhen seemed to be pushed to the foot of the mountain all at once, and he could only look up at the person on the top of the mountain.

Yu Zhenyi asked, “Ten people in the world, have you confirmed that they are correct?”

Zhou Shuzhen nodded said: “It has been completely determined.”

She suddenly couldn’t help sighing: “It’s like a big test of the Imperial Court to officials, but it’s not so cruel.”

Yu Zhenyi held his hands together, raised his eyes and looked into the distance, with a depressed mood.

The queen of the deeply hidden Southern Park Country asked a question, “Where is Tong Qingqing hiding?”

Yu Zhenyi was silent for a moment, “Presumably only Ding Ying knows.”

Zhou Shuzhen turned his head and looked at the immortal object of the god of aloof and remote, “How high is the martial arts realm of Ding Ying?”

Yu Zhenyi said something strange, “I don’t know if I know.”