Wanderer of the whirling world
Chapter 286 Don't worry about cardamom
In the small courtyard of the Jia Mansion.
The vegetation is lush and the willows are lingering, full of vitality.
"pat..."
The moment Xin Ziqiu pushed open the door, the fragrance of spring soil, mixed with the fragrance of flowers, rushed towards his face.
He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and indulged in the stimulation of the world to his senses.
But after opening his eyes again, Xin Ziqiu was stunned by the scene in front of him.
In the courtyard, there stood a beautiful young girl, her eyebrows were like daisy in distant mountains, her eyes were like waves of autumn water, her nose was bright and her lips were bright.
She had made a special decoration today, her long black hair was not tied up like in the past, but spread over her shoulders.
The flaming scarf that she often wore was gone, replaced by a moon-white fringed forehead pendant, inlaid with a pigeon's blood red gemstone at the center of her brow, which was crystal clear, making her beautiful face and snow-skinned skin even more radiant.
But the young girl was still dressed in fiery red clothes that never changed, and the black belt was simply tied around her waist, but it couldn't hide her youthful and charming figure.
From the corners of her eyes and brows, the heroic spirit that cannot be hidden is bursting out, just like when Xin Ziqiu first saw her...
Luo Yi is so fluttering, and the light train is far away with the wind.
"I'll see you off..."
Jia Zhiqing bit her lip, trying her best to appear calm and indifferent.
Xin Ziqiu didn't expect her to appear at his door suddenly, and he froze in place for a while before asking:
"How did you know?"
Jia Zhiqing wanted to show a sly smile, but the corners of her mouth were forced up, but no matter what, she couldn't smile:
"I came here this morning. Your window...is not closed. I saw what was left on the table."
Gold and silver, equipment, and the three volumes of "Principles of Mathematics" that condensed their efforts.
If it wasn't for parting, who would put all their belongings in the most conspicuous place?
Xin Ziqiu smiled wryly, he almost forgot that the girl in front of him was good at spells and she was an extremely intelligent human elf.
Naturally, he couldn't hide his thoughts from her.
Xin Ziqiu's mind is indeed relatively simple, and he has never been in love before, but he is not a fool. After getting along with each other for several months, he naturally understands Jia Zhiqing's intentions.
But he knew in his heart that to this world, he was just a passer-by, and the interaction between the two could only be limited to close friends, and he must not go beyond the rules, so from the very beginning, he regarded Jia Zhiqing as his own Like my own sister, I respect, love and respect her, but never have any unreasonable thoughts.
He blinked his eyes and said something very unassuming:
"I will return."
Jia Zhiqing lowered her head, showing a rare look of a little girl, crossed her fingers on her heart, and moved them gently:
"Xiao Qiu, you are really not good at lying, but I am willing to believe you."
She paused, walked up to Xin Ziqiu, stared at him with beautiful watery eyes, her shoulders trembled slightly, as if she was trying to muster up her courage, and asked after a while:
"When can I come back?"
Xin Ziqiu couldn't tell her the truth, but couldn't bear to lie to her even more, so he could only answer vaguely:
"If there is a chance... definitely come back."
Only then did Jia Zhiqing show a childlike smile, she leaned forward slightly, and hugged Xin Ziqiu's body tightly. For the first time in several months, she gave him a gentle hug and blew into his ear like blue:
"Then I'll wait for you..."
Saying that, Xin Ziqiu was not allowed to speak, so he took his hand and walked outside together.
……
Around Tongtian Lei, spectators had already gathered, and the voices of people were buzzing.
When Xin Ziqiu came here, suddenly there was a warning sign in his heart for no reason, and he felt two extremely strong fluctuations of true qi in his spiritual sense.
"Innate qi?!"
He immediately understood that Immortal Pudu had become a fairy and was fighting Yu He to the death.
The auras of the two were originally turbulent, but suddenly, one of the real qi suddenly became stronger, as if the power of heaven came down to the world, and the other aura that was as sharp as a sword also burst out instantly, becoming sharp.
His heart was awe-inspiring, knowing that the fierce battle between the two had entered the moment where the outcome would be decided.
Xin Ziqiu then stopped, smiled and said to Jia Zhiqing:
"Sister Zhiqing, I'll go to the arena to have a look first. After I win the fight, I'll take you to eat the beef noodles at Boss Li's house."
Saying that, she let go of Jia Zhiqing's clenched right hand, and her face became extremely serious. After a few ups and downs, she passed through the crowd and flew onto the ring.
Behind him, Jia Zhiqing, dressed in Luo Yi and red, stared blankly at his back, tears falling like shark beads.
Her heart is full of thousands of emotions, and the threads of love are all in the eyebrows...
……
On the arena, sword energy is everywhere.
Master Pudu held the Yitian sword, the sword light surged, shadows loomed, with a sharp and unparalleled sword intent, as if even the air would be torn apart.
The same Emei swordsmanship, performed in his hands, has more than ten times more changes than that of his apprentice Bai Lao.
As an Earth Immortal who has been reborn, Purdue Daoist's innate true qi has the essence, and he can use his mind to control things for a short time. The routine of the sword in his hand is no longer limited to the physical limits of the human arm, so all kinds of unimaginable tricks The styles emerge in endlessly, which is breathtaking.
This is the difference in life level between immortals and ordinary people. No matter how exhausted their thoughts are, ordinary people cannot break through the limitations of their physical bodies and cannot use more powerful tricks.
Yitian's sword light has changed endlessly, but at this moment, the Wu Shengren on the opposite side blocked all the attacks of Pudu Zhenren with only one fleshy palm.
The tyrannical sword light, with the offensive of sweeping Wanjun, couldn't get three feet in front of Yu He, and it melted strangely.
Immortal Purdue entered the Earth Immortal for the first time, his aura climbed to the peak, and his self-confidence also reached an unprecedented level. From the moment he came up, he attacked like a storm, moving forward without hesitation.
But after more than a hundred moves, he realized that the swordsmanship he was so proud of, in front of Yuhe, was as insignificant as a child playing house.
The strength of the other party's divine sense has already surpassed his imagination, and the flow of innate qi in his body, every slight change in the muscles and bones, cannot escape Yu He's supervision.
This is tantamount to anticipating the enemy's opportunity first, and with the ability of a martial sage to occupy such a large advantage, he is naturally in an invincible position.
At this moment, he was fighting with Purdue Immortal, he was just like an old man playing with a baby, enjoying the thrill of cat and mouse.
Although it had been expected, Purdue still felt a little frustrated.
In front of the other party, the Dao of Immortality that he has worked so hard to obtain, even willing to die, is nothing more than a plaything worth mentioning.
Thinking of this, his unparalleled aura slightly slowed down, revealing a gap.
Seizing the fleeting opportunity, Yu He suddenly struck back:
"Headmaster, you are too addicted to becoming an immortal, let's stop here."
As he said that, he flicked his wide robe sleeves, and the real qi was everywhere, as if wrapped in a thousand-weight boulder, attacking the real person Purdue like Mount Tai crushing the top.
This was his first move to turn defense into offense, but he had already shown enough deterrence.
Master Pudu is the great master of martial arts after all, although his Taoist thoughts were not calm, he still made unremitting moves in a haste, pointed his long sword obliquely, and stabbed at the inner third of the robe sleeve.
He keenly felt that this was the weakest point in the vortex of the opponent's true energy.
The Yitian Sword bravely moved forward, breaking all spells with one strike, and the purple energy soared into the sky.
"Open it for me!"
This is a sword that embodies Purdue's century-old heart of Taoism, and it is also the strongest sword he can use with the power of a newly promoted earth immortal.
The entire audience was silent, no matter whether it was a successful martial arts master or a commoner who was not good at fists, they could feel the boundless power contained in this sword.
Everyone held their breath and focused, looking forward to the end of the sword, as if in the world covered by the sleeve of the martial sage, only this light of the sword is the hope of the world.
But hope is an unknown that can never be reached. The battle between man and heaven will most likely end in tragedy.
The sleeves of Yu He's robe fell down without any hesitation, as if the avenue of heaven had descended, and all resistance was like a dream.
Immortal Purdue's all-out blow was like fighting the sun and the moon with the light of a firefly, and was instantly annihilated.
"puff……"
His body flew upside down, and the blood spurted out from his mouth, staining the Taoist robe on his chest red.
Yu He succeeded in one blow, stepped forward with his left foot, caught up with Pudu's body in one step, and slapped him down again.
Bai Lao had been watching the battle from the sidelines, seeing his master seriously injured, his eyes were tearing apart.
He hurriedly flew forward, even though he knew that he was invincible, he would use his own flesh and blood as his master to block the palm.
Suddenly, a figure leaped up from under the stage, like a rainbow, as if piercing through the sky, picked up Master Pudu, pushed away Bai Lao, and slipped under the palm of Wu Shengren, a Gulu was three zhang away. He narrowly avoided the blow.
These consecutive movements are done in one go, as fast as a cheetah and as agile as an ape, which is dizzying.
The figure stood up, sniffed Master Pudu's breath, handed him to Bai Lao firmly and said:
"There is still life to be saved, so hurry up and find a medical officer."
……
Yu He missed a blow, stood with his hands behind his back, narrowed his eyes slightly, and locked on to the person coming.
I saw his robes fluttering, falling on the ring like an abyss, his face as calm as water, but his brows and eyes were full of hostility, and a blood-colored long sword was hanging around his waist, lingering with many vicious intentions, It was about to move like a living thing.
It was Xin Ziqiu.
"General Xin is here too!"
On and off the stage, sharp-eyed and quick-talking people have already shouted out.
Immediately afterwards, all the onlookers were excited and cheered loudly.
Whether Bailao or Purdue Daoist, although they are well-known, they seldom make moves these days, and they have not left much impression on ordinary people.
In the minds of the common people, Xin Ziqiu is the invincible and invincible God of War, who can always defeat opponents like rotten ones, and make great achievements for Song Dynasty.
Today's martial arts competition, he has not arrived late, everyone's heart is hanging in the air, even though they know that the master of the Emei sect is a master of martial arts, but there is no general Xin's ring, it is always disturbing.
Now Xin Ziqiu, like a divine soldier descending from the sky, rescued Purdue Immortal at a critical moment, which immediately attracted the applause of countless people.
Seeing Xin Ziqiu coming, Yu He's haughty expression remained unchanged, and he said coldly:
"General Xin, I haven't waited for you for so long, I thought you were timid."
Xin Ziqiu smiled and said:
"It's my dream to be able to fight Wu Shengren. Although I was delayed because of some things, I will definitely not miss it. The senior and the real Purdue have just had a match. Why don't you take a break, lest others say that the younger generation will take the lead in the future?" It's cheap for you."
Yu He snorted, stood in the arena leisurely, and said proudly:
"It's just a Purdue, but it's just a newcomer to the Earth Immortal. What's the point? I'm fighting right now, so I don't need to rest. You go ahead."
Xin Ziqiu raised his eyebrows and said:
"Since this is the case, there are a few words I have to make clear."
Yu He said lightly:
"Come on."
Xin Ziqiu looked towards the north stand, and saw a tall altar erected there, on which several Taoist priests were sitting, they were the high-gong masters of Longhu Mountain.
He arched his hands towards several mages, and said loudly:
"There is a martial sage who is well-known in the martial arts world. Since he became a saint and became an immortal, he no longer gets involved in the grievances and grievances in the martial arts world, and devotes himself to practicing on Penglai Xiandao. But he finally couldn't stand the disciple's begging in every possible way, so he had to come to the Song Dynasty In Bianliang City, stand on the Tongtian Ring and sit in charge for the disciples.
"But even so, he still refused to end, because he knew that once he made a move, he would offend the Song Dynasty court. From now on, his Bixia Palace will never be peaceful. Impressed.
"But one day, Taoist Xuancheng, his most beloved closed disciple, got a chance to be alone in a room with him, perhaps by asking for advice on martial arts. When he was most unprepared, he laid a poisonous hand to seize the house. The law invaded his primordial spirit and completely obliterated him.
"And this ruthless little apprentice, relying on the technique of splitting the soul, occupied two bodies at the same time. He used Taoist Xuancheng as a scapegoat, and sold a loophole to the government. Identity at large.
"In order to monopolize the title of No. 180 in the world, so as to obtain the rewards and blessings of Longhu Mountain and return to youth, the attitude of the martial saint he pretended to be a sudden [-]-degree turn, not only to end the competition, but also to release ruthless If he speaks, he will kill all the opponents who prevent him from winning the championship in the arena..."
Xin Ziqiu's voice was sonorous, although he didn't speak much, but every sentence was powerful and to the point.
The Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain couldn't help standing up when they heard the words, because they knew that if what Xin Ziqiu said was true, then the true identity of the martial sage Yu He would also be revealed.
At this time, Yu He was under a lot of pressure. Every time Xin Ziqiu said a word, his face became gloomy, and finally he couldn't help shouting:
"That's enough! Xin Ziqiu, don't spit blood! You say that I was taken from my home. What evidence do you have? If you can't show it, you can't escape the charge of slander."
Xin Ziqiu smiled and said:
"Goubi...
"...You don't need to panic, you did this matter flawlessly, all the clues were given to Taoist Xuancheng, I have no evidence against you.
"Our Song Dynasty is a place where kings' law is taught. Since I am in the ring, I will not ask for help. The two true immortals Lu Dongbin and Zhongliquan are not here, and the mages in Longhu Mountain will not rely on my help. Just a few words and I will get you. You can rest assured that no one will arrest you for trumped-up charges.
"Even, as long as you defeat me, you can still follow the rules to get the blessing of Longhushan that you dream of, and give you back your youth."
When Yu He heard this, he finally let go of his hanging heart, and said with a sneer:
"Since you know you have no evidence, why are you still talking nonsense here? Hurry up and die!"
Xin Ziqiu took a step forward, his eyes were as bright as stars, with the confidence to look down on the world:
"It's true that no one can arrest you here, but this is a arena where life and death are irrelevant...
"I, Xin Ziqiu, will kill you today!"
……
The vegetation is lush and the willows are lingering, full of vitality.
"pat..."
The moment Xin Ziqiu pushed open the door, the fragrance of spring soil, mixed with the fragrance of flowers, rushed towards his face.
He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and indulged in the stimulation of the world to his senses.
But after opening his eyes again, Xin Ziqiu was stunned by the scene in front of him.
In the courtyard, there stood a beautiful young girl, her eyebrows were like daisy in distant mountains, her eyes were like waves of autumn water, her nose was bright and her lips were bright.
She had made a special decoration today, her long black hair was not tied up like in the past, but spread over her shoulders.
The flaming scarf that she often wore was gone, replaced by a moon-white fringed forehead pendant, inlaid with a pigeon's blood red gemstone at the center of her brow, which was crystal clear, making her beautiful face and snow-skinned skin even more radiant.
But the young girl was still dressed in fiery red clothes that never changed, and the black belt was simply tied around her waist, but it couldn't hide her youthful and charming figure.
From the corners of her eyes and brows, the heroic spirit that cannot be hidden is bursting out, just like when Xin Ziqiu first saw her...
Luo Yi is so fluttering, and the light train is far away with the wind.
"I'll see you off..."
Jia Zhiqing bit her lip, trying her best to appear calm and indifferent.
Xin Ziqiu didn't expect her to appear at his door suddenly, and he froze in place for a while before asking:
"How did you know?"
Jia Zhiqing wanted to show a sly smile, but the corners of her mouth were forced up, but no matter what, she couldn't smile:
"I came here this morning. Your window...is not closed. I saw what was left on the table."
Gold and silver, equipment, and the three volumes of "Principles of Mathematics" that condensed their efforts.
If it wasn't for parting, who would put all their belongings in the most conspicuous place?
Xin Ziqiu smiled wryly, he almost forgot that the girl in front of him was good at spells and she was an extremely intelligent human elf.
Naturally, he couldn't hide his thoughts from her.
Xin Ziqiu's mind is indeed relatively simple, and he has never been in love before, but he is not a fool. After getting along with each other for several months, he naturally understands Jia Zhiqing's intentions.
But he knew in his heart that to this world, he was just a passer-by, and the interaction between the two could only be limited to close friends, and he must not go beyond the rules, so from the very beginning, he regarded Jia Zhiqing as his own Like my own sister, I respect, love and respect her, but never have any unreasonable thoughts.
He blinked his eyes and said something very unassuming:
"I will return."
Jia Zhiqing lowered her head, showing a rare look of a little girl, crossed her fingers on her heart, and moved them gently:
"Xiao Qiu, you are really not good at lying, but I am willing to believe you."
She paused, walked up to Xin Ziqiu, stared at him with beautiful watery eyes, her shoulders trembled slightly, as if she was trying to muster up her courage, and asked after a while:
"When can I come back?"
Xin Ziqiu couldn't tell her the truth, but couldn't bear to lie to her even more, so he could only answer vaguely:
"If there is a chance... definitely come back."
Only then did Jia Zhiqing show a childlike smile, she leaned forward slightly, and hugged Xin Ziqiu's body tightly. For the first time in several months, she gave him a gentle hug and blew into his ear like blue:
"Then I'll wait for you..."
Saying that, Xin Ziqiu was not allowed to speak, so he took his hand and walked outside together.
……
Around Tongtian Lei, spectators had already gathered, and the voices of people were buzzing.
When Xin Ziqiu came here, suddenly there was a warning sign in his heart for no reason, and he felt two extremely strong fluctuations of true qi in his spiritual sense.
"Innate qi?!"
He immediately understood that Immortal Pudu had become a fairy and was fighting Yu He to the death.
The auras of the two were originally turbulent, but suddenly, one of the real qi suddenly became stronger, as if the power of heaven came down to the world, and the other aura that was as sharp as a sword also burst out instantly, becoming sharp.
His heart was awe-inspiring, knowing that the fierce battle between the two had entered the moment where the outcome would be decided.
Xin Ziqiu then stopped, smiled and said to Jia Zhiqing:
"Sister Zhiqing, I'll go to the arena to have a look first. After I win the fight, I'll take you to eat the beef noodles at Boss Li's house."
Saying that, she let go of Jia Zhiqing's clenched right hand, and her face became extremely serious. After a few ups and downs, she passed through the crowd and flew onto the ring.
Behind him, Jia Zhiqing, dressed in Luo Yi and red, stared blankly at his back, tears falling like shark beads.
Her heart is full of thousands of emotions, and the threads of love are all in the eyebrows...
……
On the arena, sword energy is everywhere.
Master Pudu held the Yitian sword, the sword light surged, shadows loomed, with a sharp and unparalleled sword intent, as if even the air would be torn apart.
The same Emei swordsmanship, performed in his hands, has more than ten times more changes than that of his apprentice Bai Lao.
As an Earth Immortal who has been reborn, Purdue Daoist's innate true qi has the essence, and he can use his mind to control things for a short time. The routine of the sword in his hand is no longer limited to the physical limits of the human arm, so all kinds of unimaginable tricks The styles emerge in endlessly, which is breathtaking.
This is the difference in life level between immortals and ordinary people. No matter how exhausted their thoughts are, ordinary people cannot break through the limitations of their physical bodies and cannot use more powerful tricks.
Yitian's sword light has changed endlessly, but at this moment, the Wu Shengren on the opposite side blocked all the attacks of Pudu Zhenren with only one fleshy palm.
The tyrannical sword light, with the offensive of sweeping Wanjun, couldn't get three feet in front of Yu He, and it melted strangely.
Immortal Purdue entered the Earth Immortal for the first time, his aura climbed to the peak, and his self-confidence also reached an unprecedented level. From the moment he came up, he attacked like a storm, moving forward without hesitation.
But after more than a hundred moves, he realized that the swordsmanship he was so proud of, in front of Yuhe, was as insignificant as a child playing house.
The strength of the other party's divine sense has already surpassed his imagination, and the flow of innate qi in his body, every slight change in the muscles and bones, cannot escape Yu He's supervision.
This is tantamount to anticipating the enemy's opportunity first, and with the ability of a martial sage to occupy such a large advantage, he is naturally in an invincible position.
At this moment, he was fighting with Purdue Immortal, he was just like an old man playing with a baby, enjoying the thrill of cat and mouse.
Although it had been expected, Purdue still felt a little frustrated.
In front of the other party, the Dao of Immortality that he has worked so hard to obtain, even willing to die, is nothing more than a plaything worth mentioning.
Thinking of this, his unparalleled aura slightly slowed down, revealing a gap.
Seizing the fleeting opportunity, Yu He suddenly struck back:
"Headmaster, you are too addicted to becoming an immortal, let's stop here."
As he said that, he flicked his wide robe sleeves, and the real qi was everywhere, as if wrapped in a thousand-weight boulder, attacking the real person Purdue like Mount Tai crushing the top.
This was his first move to turn defense into offense, but he had already shown enough deterrence.
Master Pudu is the great master of martial arts after all, although his Taoist thoughts were not calm, he still made unremitting moves in a haste, pointed his long sword obliquely, and stabbed at the inner third of the robe sleeve.
He keenly felt that this was the weakest point in the vortex of the opponent's true energy.
The Yitian Sword bravely moved forward, breaking all spells with one strike, and the purple energy soared into the sky.
"Open it for me!"
This is a sword that embodies Purdue's century-old heart of Taoism, and it is also the strongest sword he can use with the power of a newly promoted earth immortal.
The entire audience was silent, no matter whether it was a successful martial arts master or a commoner who was not good at fists, they could feel the boundless power contained in this sword.
Everyone held their breath and focused, looking forward to the end of the sword, as if in the world covered by the sleeve of the martial sage, only this light of the sword is the hope of the world.
But hope is an unknown that can never be reached. The battle between man and heaven will most likely end in tragedy.
The sleeves of Yu He's robe fell down without any hesitation, as if the avenue of heaven had descended, and all resistance was like a dream.
Immortal Purdue's all-out blow was like fighting the sun and the moon with the light of a firefly, and was instantly annihilated.
"puff……"
His body flew upside down, and the blood spurted out from his mouth, staining the Taoist robe on his chest red.
Yu He succeeded in one blow, stepped forward with his left foot, caught up with Pudu's body in one step, and slapped him down again.
Bai Lao had been watching the battle from the sidelines, seeing his master seriously injured, his eyes were tearing apart.
He hurriedly flew forward, even though he knew that he was invincible, he would use his own flesh and blood as his master to block the palm.
Suddenly, a figure leaped up from under the stage, like a rainbow, as if piercing through the sky, picked up Master Pudu, pushed away Bai Lao, and slipped under the palm of Wu Shengren, a Gulu was three zhang away. He narrowly avoided the blow.
These consecutive movements are done in one go, as fast as a cheetah and as agile as an ape, which is dizzying.
The figure stood up, sniffed Master Pudu's breath, handed him to Bai Lao firmly and said:
"There is still life to be saved, so hurry up and find a medical officer."
……
Yu He missed a blow, stood with his hands behind his back, narrowed his eyes slightly, and locked on to the person coming.
I saw his robes fluttering, falling on the ring like an abyss, his face as calm as water, but his brows and eyes were full of hostility, and a blood-colored long sword was hanging around his waist, lingering with many vicious intentions, It was about to move like a living thing.
It was Xin Ziqiu.
"General Xin is here too!"
On and off the stage, sharp-eyed and quick-talking people have already shouted out.
Immediately afterwards, all the onlookers were excited and cheered loudly.
Whether Bailao or Purdue Daoist, although they are well-known, they seldom make moves these days, and they have not left much impression on ordinary people.
In the minds of the common people, Xin Ziqiu is the invincible and invincible God of War, who can always defeat opponents like rotten ones, and make great achievements for Song Dynasty.
Today's martial arts competition, he has not arrived late, everyone's heart is hanging in the air, even though they know that the master of the Emei sect is a master of martial arts, but there is no general Xin's ring, it is always disturbing.
Now Xin Ziqiu, like a divine soldier descending from the sky, rescued Purdue Immortal at a critical moment, which immediately attracted the applause of countless people.
Seeing Xin Ziqiu coming, Yu He's haughty expression remained unchanged, and he said coldly:
"General Xin, I haven't waited for you for so long, I thought you were timid."
Xin Ziqiu smiled and said:
"It's my dream to be able to fight Wu Shengren. Although I was delayed because of some things, I will definitely not miss it. The senior and the real Purdue have just had a match. Why don't you take a break, lest others say that the younger generation will take the lead in the future?" It's cheap for you."
Yu He snorted, stood in the arena leisurely, and said proudly:
"It's just a Purdue, but it's just a newcomer to the Earth Immortal. What's the point? I'm fighting right now, so I don't need to rest. You go ahead."
Xin Ziqiu raised his eyebrows and said:
"Since this is the case, there are a few words I have to make clear."
Yu He said lightly:
"Come on."
Xin Ziqiu looked towards the north stand, and saw a tall altar erected there, on which several Taoist priests were sitting, they were the high-gong masters of Longhu Mountain.
He arched his hands towards several mages, and said loudly:
"There is a martial sage who is well-known in the martial arts world. Since he became a saint and became an immortal, he no longer gets involved in the grievances and grievances in the martial arts world, and devotes himself to practicing on Penglai Xiandao. But he finally couldn't stand the disciple's begging in every possible way, so he had to come to the Song Dynasty In Bianliang City, stand on the Tongtian Ring and sit in charge for the disciples.
"But even so, he still refused to end, because he knew that once he made a move, he would offend the Song Dynasty court. From now on, his Bixia Palace will never be peaceful. Impressed.
"But one day, Taoist Xuancheng, his most beloved closed disciple, got a chance to be alone in a room with him, perhaps by asking for advice on martial arts. When he was most unprepared, he laid a poisonous hand to seize the house. The law invaded his primordial spirit and completely obliterated him.
"And this ruthless little apprentice, relying on the technique of splitting the soul, occupied two bodies at the same time. He used Taoist Xuancheng as a scapegoat, and sold a loophole to the government. Identity at large.
"In order to monopolize the title of No. 180 in the world, so as to obtain the rewards and blessings of Longhu Mountain and return to youth, the attitude of the martial saint he pretended to be a sudden [-]-degree turn, not only to end the competition, but also to release ruthless If he speaks, he will kill all the opponents who prevent him from winning the championship in the arena..."
Xin Ziqiu's voice was sonorous, although he didn't speak much, but every sentence was powerful and to the point.
The Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain couldn't help standing up when they heard the words, because they knew that if what Xin Ziqiu said was true, then the true identity of the martial sage Yu He would also be revealed.
At this time, Yu He was under a lot of pressure. Every time Xin Ziqiu said a word, his face became gloomy, and finally he couldn't help shouting:
"That's enough! Xin Ziqiu, don't spit blood! You say that I was taken from my home. What evidence do you have? If you can't show it, you can't escape the charge of slander."
Xin Ziqiu smiled and said:
"Goubi...
"...You don't need to panic, you did this matter flawlessly, all the clues were given to Taoist Xuancheng, I have no evidence against you.
"Our Song Dynasty is a place where kings' law is taught. Since I am in the ring, I will not ask for help. The two true immortals Lu Dongbin and Zhongliquan are not here, and the mages in Longhu Mountain will not rely on my help. Just a few words and I will get you. You can rest assured that no one will arrest you for trumped-up charges.
"Even, as long as you defeat me, you can still follow the rules to get the blessing of Longhushan that you dream of, and give you back your youth."
When Yu He heard this, he finally let go of his hanging heart, and said with a sneer:
"Since you know you have no evidence, why are you still talking nonsense here? Hurry up and die!"
Xin Ziqiu took a step forward, his eyes were as bright as stars, with the confidence to look down on the world:
"It's true that no one can arrest you here, but this is a arena where life and death are irrelevant...
"I, Xin Ziqiu, will kill you today!"
……
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