Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 412 Dragon and Tiger Sixth, Aohan Nine Tactics! (two in one)

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The long street was silent.

Su Qinian took a deep look at the head of the Tong family, knowing that this person had probably already guessed his identity, otherwise he would never have compromised so easily.

The so-called not to pursue it is just a hypocritical excuse to face someone with a higher status.

If Su Qinian was alone, he would have no scruples, but the people behind him are very likely to encounter all kinds of troubles, big and small.

Regarding Tongguan Mountain's words, Su Qinian didn't take it seriously, but he still raised his foot. Although this An Lu was taking advantage of others' danger and was extremely hateful, he was not guilty of death. Today's disgrace is disgraceful to him. , can be regarded as a heavy blow.

boom!

The earth and mud exploded, and An Lu pulled back. His face was covered in dust, and he rushed to the door angrily. He arrived at Tongguan Mountain, and looked at Su Qinian with murderous intent.

Su Qinian raised his eyebrows, Tongguanshan's complexion changed slightly, he took a step forward and stood in front of Anlu.

Boom!

In an instant, there was a dull thunder sound in the void between the two, and the vacuum twisted, creating fine ripples.

what!

Na An Lu was taken aback, he stepped back a few steps, knowing that this young man's skills were weird, and he could also see that Tongguan Shan did not make a move at this moment, he would probably suffer a lot.

"How brave!"

Several Tong family elders shouted loudly, this young man is really courageous, his Tong family patriarch dared to attack in person, he was really unscrupulous to the extreme.

"Patriarch, please take action and suppress this beast!"

"Youth is arrogant! Patriarch's benevolence is hard to influence! Wei Xing uses thunderous means, knowing the pain and knowing how to advance and retreat!"

Several elders opened their mouths one after another, and Tongguanshan's complexion became a little ugly. He stared at Su Qinian firmly, and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency, you accept it when you see it. The three-acre land of Tong has never offended Your Excellency."

This……

Many casual cultivators in the Jianghu are stunned. Why is the head of the Tong family so talkative today, but some people have noticed the strangeness. The big man is too big, and the message transmission cannot be like lightning. The pigeon biography is not very detailed, and there are often omissions.

Some people looked Su Qinian up and down, and felt that something was wrong. This young man was too calm, so calm that he didn't seem to have any self-knowledge, but he seemed to be really fearless.

"Shut up!" Tong Guanshan shouted coldly.

Several elders stopped their voices and their bodies shook. They are all old people who have practiced for decades. They are so sophisticated in the world, and they also noticed something wrong at this moment.

That boy is eccentric!

Tongguanshan looked at Su Qinian with gloomy eyes. As a first-class person who has been famous for many years, he is already close to the limit. The rules are here, he doesn't believe that this person dares to disobey the whole world.

Su Qinian's expression did not change, and he said calmly: "From beginning to end, the Tong family should understand that if they hear that something happened to the person behind him in the future, don't blame me for coming to visit."

Tongguanshan's complexion changed, and he said in a deep voice, "Your Excellency is too domineering!"

Su Qinian said: "If you think so, it's okay."

"You!" Tongguanshan's face was gloomy and cold, but he held back after all.

Su Qinian turned around, took the Yingshui sword from the middle-aged casual cultivator, and walked away.

The crowd parted a path, and everyone watched the young man leave. It seemed a little strange today.

But the middle-aged casual cultivator was shocked at this time, because a voice sounded in his mind, telling him that in case of disaster in the future, he can go to Shiyan Prefecture, Hubei Province, and look for him on Wudang Mountain.

Wudang disciple!

He was startled, there is probably only one Wudang in today's age who can possess such astonishing force.

On the dragon and tiger list, Wudang Little Immortal, Su Qinian!

This young man who recently suppressed Du Quansheng, the head of the first-class Du family in Qichen County, and announced to the world that he will succeed the young man who is the head of Wudang Qingyang Peak.

The only thing that made Gu Qing a little puzzled was that the succession ceremony should have just passed a few days ago. I don't know if this little fairy has successfully ascended the throne, and why he appeared on the edge of the North Sea and came to Zhen'an County.

After Su Qinian left, the middle-aged casual cultivator took a careful look at Tongguan Mountain, and found that the head of the Tong family just happened to be looking at him.

not good!

With a shock in his heart, he saw the head of the Tong family snorted coldly, turned around and left.

Breathing a sigh of relief, he felt infinite sighs in his heart. He has been in the world for many years. In today's martial arts world, how many people are chivalrous and righteous? Most of them are masters of judging the situation. One who is not fettered by the world of mortals.

It wasn't until today when he saw this little fairy that he believed that in this world, there are not only blood relatives and friends, but also two big characters buried in mud.

bright!

There is still light in this world!In this big dye vat of rivers and lakes where the red dust corrupts people's hearts, it is really rare to have someone with a pure and majestic heart.

After a stick of incense.

Tong Family Mansion, main hall.

With a bang, Tong Guanshan shattered the handrail with his palm, his face sank like water, and he couldn't help shouting: "Zhuzi bullied me!"

Several family elders, and even An Lu stood in the main hall, and when they returned to Tongfu, An Lu couldn't bear it any longer, gritted his teeth and said, "Why didn't the Patriarch take down that yellow-mouthed boy, who bullied me?" Too much!"

"Damn things!"

Tong Guanshan got up abruptly, and the majestic aura belonging to the first-class Primordial Realm was about to move, causing An Lu to sit down on the ground in shock.

"Shoot! You know how to do it! Without a little insight, the cheapness of a low-level Wuhen sword is worth taking to death. Today you will die for money, and someday others will die!"

Tongguanshan shouted: "Get out!"

With a wave of his sleeve, the shopkeeper of Tong'an Company, his wife and brother, was blown away by the strong wind like a piece of paper, and rolled out of the main hall.

"Patriarch calm down!"

Several elders were shocked, knowing that Tongguan Mountain was really angry, which had never happened in recent years. Could it be that the young man was really of extraordinary background?

"Patriarch, who is that boy..." Several elders looked at Tongguan Mountain.

After taking several deep breaths in a row, Tongguanshan finally calmed down. His eyes showed a bit of complexity, and he said word by word: "Wudang Qingyang Peak Peak Lord, little fairy Su Qinian!"

"What! It's him!"

Some elders exclaimed, if it is said who is the most popular young man in the martial arts world in the Han Jianghu in recent years, this little Wudang fairy is undoubtedly the most brilliant one among them.

At this time, Tongguan Mountain said in a deep voice: "Just yesterday there was a secret report from the clan that the Wudang Succession Ceremony has ended. This little fairy once fought against the real Zhenglei of Longhu Mountain at the foot of Qingyang Peak. The cultivation base of the first step in the Hunyuan Realm invites a battle, but it is defeated."

hiss!

Several elders finally couldn't help gasping for air. Daoist Longhushan Zhenglei is the forty-third top Yuanshen master on the Yuanshen list. They couldn't beat that boy.

As a first-class Hunyuan Realm master, Tong Guanshan knows very well that even if it is only the first step of suppressing the Hunyuan Realm, if it is him, even if he has glimpsed the third step of the Hunyuan Realm, the second step of the cultivation base has reached its peak. Consummation, and it is almost impossible to surpass the real Zheng Lei who has the name of five thunders.

In other words, if he had really fought against that little fairy before, his chances of winning might not even be [-]%.

Juvenile taboo, not even a general young taboo, the strength of force is no longer comparable to that of ordinary masters who have just reached the first-class Primordial Realm, and it is enough to initially compete with the first-class figures of the elders.

Thinking of some of the younger generations in the clan, Tongguanshan smiled wryly in his heart, it was a world of difference.

Several Tong family elders fell silent. It turned out that it was really a dragon crossing the river. Then the Tong family could not do anything about the middle-aged casual cultivator. It was only then that they were convinced that before the boy left, he was not It's just talking, but I really have that kind of confidence, and I am confident enough to come to his Tong's house for a walk.

……

More than ten miles outside Zhen'an County, there is a small temple in the wilderness.

At this time the setting sun was like blood, Su Qinian walked into the small temple, holding a pheasant in his hand.

This is a deserted temple, not very big, the temple is dilapidated and the walls are rotten, but fortunately it can block some wind and cold.

Half an hour later, a bonfire was lit, and the dead branches crackled. The plucked and washed pheasants were put on the bonfire, roasted golden and shiny, and the aroma was overflowing.

Beside the bonfire, Su Qinian took out a jug of stored wine from the Furnace of Xiuming. This is the old wine stored by the fat man Qingye in the Qingyang Palace. It is all made from five grains and has been aged for more than ten years. In other words, it can be regarded as a rare fine wine.

Su Qinian only loves its purity, it is not adulterated with herbs, monster blood, etc. Although it lacks some medicinal properties, it suits his taste quite well.

After half a stick of incense, the shank is very ripe, Su Qinian's heart skipped a beat.

"It smells so good!"

There was a slightly surprised voice outside the deserted temple, and then, a young man with unkempt appearance and loose black hair strode in.

The young man looked rough and bright, with a blue-handled long knife on his back. Although the knife was in the sheath, Su Qinian could still capture a bone-deep chill from it.

Especially at the next moment, in the ancestral orifice courtyard, the life-saving knife trembled behind the god's back, and Su Qinian's eyes flashed a bit thoughtful.

"Little brother, I can share half of the pheasant and wine."

Seeing Su Qinian, the young man was not surprised, he went straight to the bonfire, and with a wave of his hand, the dust within three feet was wiped away. He sat down on the ground, looked at Su Qinian, and showed a gentle smile.

"Don't dislike it, take it for yourself." Su Qi smiled young.

"Cheer up! Thank you!"

The young man was overjoyed, and stretched out his hand, regardless of the hot oil and water on the bonfire, he stretched out his hand and easily tore off half of the roast chicken, picked up the jug warmed by Su Qinian's bonfire, and drank more than half of it with his head raised.

"Old wine! Good!"

The young man put down the jug, still a little reluctant to part with him, but in the end he didn't move the other half. He patted his stomach contentedly after eating half of the pheasant, and said: "Only when you are full of wine and food can you have the strength to fight. Little brother, please invite me today." Me, I will meet you someday, Brother Yu invites you to drink the most powerful burning knife!"

"it is good."

Su Qinian also showed a bit of a smile, resting his life and staring at the light. He may not be able to see through people's hearts, but the world of mortals imprints the reincarnation of ten generations, ordinary good and evil, but they cannot escape his eyes, such as this inexplicable young man, but it is amazing He can't feel the slightest bit of resentment,

"Little brother, don't go out of the temple for a while, the autumn night is cold, Brother Yu, rest for a while, go out for a fight and come back."

After the young man finished speaking, he patted the straw under his body, lay down on his side, and there was a snoring sound in an instant.

Su Qinian saw that the young man had loose long hair, thick eyebrows and tiger eyes. Although he didn't have the aura of jade, but he acted magnanimously, showing a bit of arrogance and unruly.

This is a rare young master!

Almost from the very first moment he saw the young man, Su Qinian knew that this person was not simple. This was the second one among the younger generation that made him unable to see through the depths, apart from the Kun Duan Shen of the Kunpeng royal family back then.

But he didn't take it seriously. In this world, there are dragons and crouching tigers hidden in the rivers and lakes, and the young masters are like clouds. Although he has the belief that he is invincible, he will never underestimate the young masters in the world. The top ten are also young top figures who have stepped into the taboo field, and they should not be underestimated at all.

When the young man fell asleep, Su Qinian also sat cross-legged to meditate. In the sea of ​​dantian qi, the primordial qi of heaven and earth in the depths of the void drooped down, and was swallowed by the light seed.

Seeing the bright dao seed like platinum glass, pure and transparent, without any blemishes, round like a chicken, exuding a grand original aura from the whole body, Su Qinian knew that he was not far away from being promoted to the second-rate and high-level realm.

In fact, his realm has already surpassed his cultivation, but once he has accumulated such a deep accumulation, the increase in martial power is not a star and a half, and the time to consolidate is often much longer than that of ordinary martial arts practitioners. , breakthrough promotion will be much easier.

half a month.

Su Qinian reckoned that after half a month of torment, his strength would be fully perfected, and he would be able to step into the second-rate and superior realm without suppressing his cultivation.

Autumn nights are bitter and cold.

Especially in this land near the North Sea border, the beginning of winter has not yet begun, and the breath has already turned into fog.

call!

Outside the deserted temple, the cold wind was bitter, and the autumn moon was icy cold, hanging high above the nine heavens, like snow-white frost condensed.

Whoa!

A cold wind carried fallen leaves and dead branches and blew into the deserted temple. The bonfire flickered and sparks overflowed.

At this time, Su Qinian opened his eyes and saw that the flying dead leaves were like butterflies, and they all swept towards the young man with the knife lying on the dry straw on the other side.

In the eyes of normal people, it looks like a dead leaf blown up by the cold wind, but in Su Qinian's eyes, it looks like a cluster of meteors, and the sharpness that shines out of it is clearly the extremely pure way of swordsmanship breath.

The origin of kendo!

Su Qinian's mind trembled slightly. From the mass of dead leaves that swept across, he actually caught the original breath of swordsmanship.

Click!

Finally, at a distance of Zhang Xu near the pile of straw, the shimmering edge of the dry leaf finally burst out, the vacuum shattered like a mirror, and the sword marks were intertwined, like a ball of flames volleying down.

call!

Like a gust of wind, the figure of the sleeping young man disappeared, and the flames and sword marks that fell were also wiped out, and the vacuum healed, as if it had never appeared before, only a bit of scorching air rushed towards his face, making Su Qinian The bonfire in front of him was rekindled, and the flames were beating very vigorously.

Amazing control!

As strong as Su Qinian, he was also secretly startled. If it was justifiable at the moment when he made a move, but when his strength climbed to the extreme and he stopped within a short distance, then it is not something ordinary people can do. At least Su Qinian can do it. You know, this is not the limit of the shot.

And the young man who just fell asleep dodges in an instant, and also shows a kind of extreme speed. This kind of figure is as fast as the wind and as fast as thunder. Only then will we know who wins and who loses.

At this moment, in Su Qinian's mind, the description belonging to the top ten of the dragon and tiger list flickered, and a name that matched the description appeared.

Ranked sixth on the dragon and tiger list, Nie Kong, the magic sword of snow drink!

There was a flash of light in Su Qinian's eyes. On the Feng Family Sword Stele, the "Aohan Nine Jue" carried by Nie Kong, the Xueyin sword, ranked third. It is a rare and peerless sword technique in the world. It was rated as half of the Destiny Book.

The Nie family of Xueyin Sword is rumored to be a hermit family with a small population, but every time they are born, they are all outstanding people. Their ancestors are untestable. According to legend, they originated from the dark years before the founding of the Han Dynasty.

As for the Nie family's "Aohan Nine Tactics", it is said that there were only six tactics at the beginning, and the descendants emerged in succession. Finally, a thousand years ago, a generation of sword god Nie Buyi, the primordial spirit Chunyang, climbed to the top, and on the West Sea, he slashed the monsters of the Taotie tribe with his sword. Emperor, deduce it to the realm of Bajue.

Later, Nie Bu also asked the world of swords, and he was hailed as a generation of swordsmen by the world's swordsmen.

It's a pity that after the pure Yang Yuanshen, the destiny is difficult to grasp. In his later years, Nie Buyi used the ninth tactic of Aohan, which is the culmination of his life's sword, to attack the destiny. In the end, his energy and blood failed, and he died in regret.

But there are rumors in the world that at the last moment, if it wasn't for the exhaustion of qi and blood, half of his foot had already stepped into it, and the qi of a saint was born.

But the rumors are just rumors after all, so the world regards "The Nine Secrets of Aohan" as half of the Book of Destiny, not the real Book of Destiny.

Then, who can be regarded as an opponent by the successor of the Nie family's Xueyin sword!

Su Qinian got up, the blood in his body was rippling, he was delighted to see Lie, the younger generation, he already had few rivals, it was almost difficult to meet him who could prove what he had learned, he did not expect to meet someone outside this wilderness today battle.

At this moment, his eyes were slightly hot, and he stepped out of the deserted temple.

The autumn moon hangs high, and on a boundless wilderness, two figures stand hundreds of feet apart.

The cold wind whimpered and the weeds swayed. On such a night, if it was an ordinary person, they would probably freeze to death if they could not survive the night.

In front of the deserted temple, Su Qinian's gaze first swept over Nie Kong, and then fell on another figure a hundred feet away.

This is a young man in crystal fiery red soft armor, with indifferent eyes, standing there, with one hand behind his back, and the other pointing at the ground like a sword. (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket, starting point genuine subscription is the biggest support for Shibu! This chapter is a two-in-one chapter, this month is over, next month Shibu will continue to work hard, write the story of each chapter, and finally weak Please ask for a few guaranteed monthly tickets for tomorrow.)

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