The daily life of Dali Siqing

Chapter 623
Outside the underground palace, in Bizu Town.

Wanli Gobi heard the sound of siege, and the yellow sand was misty and the night was heavy.

In the Gobi desert, the wind howled and the wolves howled in the past.There is peace in the deserted and desolate.

Today, the lights of Bizu Town are lit up, and there is a lot of noise and bustle, but amidst the bustle and prosperity, there is a sense of chilling.

In the desert, yellow sand filled the sky.

Yuan Thirteen Limits and Zhuge Zhengwo, two masters of the heaven and earth, set off a storm of dust in the desert.

His martial arts have always been on the same level as Zhuge Zheng and I.

But the reason why Yuan Thirteen Limits lost to Zhuge Zhengwo all the year round, apart from the biggest gap between the two of them - Xinxing, there is also an element of luck.

This is also the reason why Yuan Shisanxian has been dissatisfied for many years. Zhuge Zhengwo has never had the ability to truly convince him.

There is indeed a gap between them, but that gap can neither make people shut up nor stop them, much less make Yuan Thirteen Limited respect Zhuge Zhengwo.

After years of painstaking practice, Yuan Thirteen Limits finally mastered several magical arts, and there is nothing in the whole body that is inferior to Zhuge Zhengwo.

Based on the magical art of freedom, he also practiced the miraculous martial arts handed down by Wei Qingqing-the magical art of patience and humiliation.

As the name suggests, the skill of patience and humiliation is a kind of "hard work".People in the world like to eat sweets and fear bitterness, but this magical skill is just the opposite. The more hardships one endures, the greater one's achievements will be, and the stronger one's kung fu will be.The sufferings experienced by the cultivators will eventually be reflected in his martial arts.

It seems that this kung fu is a bit silly, but once it is practiced to the point of perfection, it is far beyond the reach of ordinary kung fu.Just like a painter paints stones, stones are the simplest, but also the most difficult to draw. The stones seem to be motionless, but each stone is different and has its own characteristics.

In the Thirteenth Limit of the Yuan Dynasty, not only did he achieve success in the magical art of patience and humiliation, but he also practiced the miraculous skill--Shan Zi Jing obtained from the evil Taoist Sanbian Taoist.

This martial arts is also a magical method of mind, which is almost completely different from the general way of practicing martial arts. It has a different way: it is like painting. Others paint mountains and rivers, fine brushwork flowers and birds, and freehand characters, but he has a different style and is self-contained. One school, to paint the inner world of people, the words of flowers, the sound of birds, the lava at the bottom of the mountain, and the fish in the depths of the water.

Different people have practiced the Shanzi Jing, and their performance effects are completely different.

Righteousness can become a king, and evil can also become a devil.

With the complementarity of many magical arts, the Yuan Thirteen Limits is already faintly above Zhuge Zhengwo in terms of internal strength cultivation alone.

However, Zhuge Zhengwo's gossip mentality is extremely profound and profound. The ancient Baoxi clan was the king of the world. He looked up at the sky, and looked down at the ground. The body is far away from all things, so he began to gossip, to understand the virtue of the gods, and to empathize with all things.

Gossip is the exploration and recording of the rules of heaven and earth by Taoists.

Tai Chi is divided into two ceremonies, which transform into four images, and the four images produce gossip.

Taiji is one, it is Tao, it is the primordial chaotic energy of undivided time between heaven and earth.Tai Chi moves to generate yang, and tranquility generates yin, which is to generate two forms, one yin and one yang are two forms.

The two appearances of one yin and one yang each produce the image of one yin and one yang, that is, one is divided into two, and four images are born. The four images are shaoyang, old yang, shaoyin, and old yin. .

The four images are then divided into two, and the gossip is born.

The combination of gossip in pairs becomes 64 hexagrams again.

Qiantian, Kundi, Zhenlei, Xun (xùn) Feng, Gen (gèn) Mountain, Kanshui, Duize, Lihuo.

Contains the heaven and the earth, is unpredictable, flows around the six voids, and uses all things in the law.

The vitality of heaven and earth circulated around Zhuge Zhengwo's body endlessly.

Even with the help of Yuan Shisan's two great skills, the Mountain Character Classic and the Divine Art of Enduring Humiliation, they still didn't take advantage of it at all.

"Zhuge Xiaohua, I must kill you! I will kill you for Xiaojing!"

In the eyes of Yuan Thirteen Limits, there was endless hatred, and the power of Qiuji Palm and Hateful Fist was urged to the extreme by him.

Hatred is full of dome, hatred has no limit.

Under the killing intent and hatred of Zhuge Zhengwo in the Yuan Thirteenth Limit, these two martial arts even broke through his original shackles.

The aftermath of palm strength and fist strength shattered all the wind-eroded mushrooms around the two of them.

Facing Zhuge Zhengwo of the Yuan Thirteen Limits, he only used gossip to fight against the enemy, and a pair of fleshy palms blocked all the strange arts of the Yuan Thirteen Limits.

It's not that Zhuge Zhengwo wants to show mercy, but that he hasn't found a way to defeat Yuan Thirteen Limits yet.

The intelligence and talent of Yuan Thirteen Limits is no less than that of Zhuge Shenhou.

I haven't seen you for many years, not only Zhuge Zhengwo is making progress, but Yuanshisanxian is also making progress.

At this time, Zhuge was right and I couldn't figure out the details of the Yuan Thirteen Limits.

However, Yuan Thirteen has already killed too many people, Tianyi Layman, Weaver Girl, Zhi Xiaojing...

The two are already immortal.

Zhuge corrects me, and he must kill Yuan Thirteen Limits!

The two sides fought nearly a thousand moves...but they were all taught by the same master, so they couldn't break the move!
Zhuge Zhengwo and Yuan Shisanxian both learned from the founder of Zizaimen, a generation of heroes, Wei Qingqing.

He founded a sect and established a sect, and he can be called a master of a generation. His unrestrained and magical skills shocked the martial arts world.

Wei Qingqing's name is a bit strange, but it was actually chosen by his father in memory of the three most important women in his life.

One is Fang Qingxia, who is his first love and favorite woman, but marrying someone else's wife has become his lifelong regret.

One is Qi Qianzhi, she is Wei Qingqing's mother, Wei Qingqing's father loved her very much, but she was sick and weak, and died shortly after giving birth to Wei Qingqing, she was Wei Qingqing's father's lifelong regret.

There is also one named Di Chujing, who has always been kind to Wei Qingqing's father and fell in love with him, but Wei Qingqing's father was sad because of the death of his mother at that time, and broke her heart several times. Her kindness, by the time she realized it, she had shaved her hair and turned into a nun, and escaped into Buddhism to accompany the ancient Buddha of Qingdeng.She is Wei Qingqing's father's lifelong love.

This person's name, Qing, Qian, and Jing all have the word "Qing".

Hence the name.

However, having such a father... I don't know whether it is luck or misfortune.

Of course, there is no doubt that Wei Qingqing is an affectionate name and an affectionate person.

He fell in love with his sister-in-law, Liang Renhua, the wife of Zhanghou of Huaiyin.

In the final decisive battle, Wei Qingqing used one move to combine all the essence and killing moves of the "Wind Knife and Frost Sword" one thousand and one moves - "Thousand One" - only this one move hurt the "cutting sword" The seven masters of the Sutra Hall: Xie Yan Leng, Lou Dumiao, Bubai Monk, Ping Yaopeng, Zhang Juyang, Chen Kulian, and Xia Du.It also shocked Zhanghou of Huaiyin.

Zhanghou of Huaiyin knew that he was invincible, so he led his men to retreat, leaving Wei Qingqing and Liang Renhua alone, and finally the two joined hands in the rivers and lakes.

"Brother, let's use kung fu other than what master taught us!"

There is calmness in the hatred of Yuan Thirteen Limits.

"Today, it's about deciding who is superior and who is going to die!" Zhuge Zhengwo's mental strength is beyond ordinary comparison, since he has murderous intentions, he will not let it go easily.

A smile appeared in the eyes of Yuan Shisanxian, and finally waited for this day.

"Zhuge correct me, die for me!"

In Yuan Thirteenth, the endless true energy was circulated to the right arm, and then the vitality of the heavens and the earth and the true essence condensed into an arrow!

This seemingly ordinary martial art is the strange art that Yuan Shisanxian has cultivated for many years and paid a huge price-Sad Little Arrow.

Sad Little Arrow takes love as the bow and love as the arrow.

But Yuan Shisanxian had too much sorrow and hatred in his heart, he couldn't practice such a sad little arrow.

So he found another way, turning affection into ruthlessness, and love into grief and hatred.

From the moment he killed Zhi Xiaojing, he had nothing but sorrow, only hatred, only sadness, only hatred.

This is the arrow fired by Yuan Thirteen Limits who broke his heart and exhausted his gaze, and used the power of "no place to live", that is, "ruthless power".With the power of "Patience and Humiliation" and the mentality of "Mountain Character Classic", this kind of arrow method becomes like the anger of gods and ghosts, which is earth-shattering.

Sorrow, sorrow and hatred are only in this arrow, and the arrow goes straight to Zhuge Zhengwo's heart.

The moment the Yuan Thirteenth Limit shot, Zhuge Zhengwo felt inexplicable palpitations.

As soon as Zhuge Zhengwo's figure appeared, he disappeared in place, and in an instant, he appeared several feet away.

This kind of lightness skill is not much inferior to Gong Ziyu's Sky Void Step.

But if this sad little arrow shot by Yuan Thirteen Xian can be dodged so easily, then it is not worthy of Yuan Thirteen Xian spending so much energy to rest.

Sad little arrow, first hurt your own heart, and then hurt the enemy's heart.

Hurting one's own heart is a psychological phenomenon of the practitioner, which is attracted by sorrow and hatred.

Hurting the enemy's heart is at the physical level.

After Zhuge Zhengwo used his body skills to dodge, the sad little arrow turned straight in the direction of Zhuge Zhengwo.

And it's getting faster and faster!

There is no way to avoid this arrow, and there is no way to dodge it!
Zhuge Zheng, I also found out, since I can't hide, then I won't hide!

Zhuge Zheng and I stood in place, facing this sad little arrow, his eyes were no longer sharp and calm before, showing nostalgia and tenderness.

Using his finger as a spear, Zhuge Zheng stabbed me forward with extreme calmness, without any tricks or tricks.

The flowers are blooming!
A gorgeous flower composed of heaven and earth vitality and Zhuge Zhengwo's true essence bloomed.

Winter snow blooms cold plums, red lotus falls off old clothes.

The flowers bloom instantly, stunning the world of mortals.

Annihilation accompanies the blooming of stunning flowers.

The explosion of heaven and earth vitality wiped out everything in a radius of hundreds of feet.

This explosion was not caused by the gunpowder used by alchemists when they made alchemy, and the gunpowder in this world could not do this either.

This was achieved by Zhuge Zhengwo with his incomparably pure internal energy.

The power of this spear does not need to be stabbed at a vital point, or even need to be stabbed at the enemy at all, as long as it explodes, its power is enough to crush the enemy and kill him!
The sad little arrow is the sorrow and hatred of Yuan Thirteen Limits.

And this amazing shot is Zhuge Zhengwo's infinite memory of Zhi Xiaojing.

He once promised Zhi Xiaojing to accompany her to watch the fireworks, but he missed the appointment in the end!

The vitality calmed down, and the smoke and dust dispersed.

Zhuge Zhengwo had blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, while Yuan Shisanxian was half kneeling on the ground, his clothes were torn and dripping with blood.

Yuan Thirteen Limit's hatred was ultimately defeated by Zhuge Zhengwo's love.

The sad little arrow was finally defeated by the stunning shot.

Zhuge Zhengwo used love as a guide and based on the power of gossip to send out this amazing shot, it is indeed amazing!

At this moment, the Yuan Thirteen Limits only felt severe pain all over the body, which went straight to the brain, penetrated into the spine, and then spread to the limbs and bones. It was an indescribable pain.

Yuan Thirteenth Limit wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth. He knew that he was no match for Zhuge Zhengwo. Regardless of the injuries on his body, he immediately used the method of shrinking the ground to an inch and the method of splitting into a shadow, and fled towards the distance.

Zhuge Zhengwo also moved when he saw this, and chased in the direction where Yuan Shisanxian was fleeing.

But after chasing for dozens of miles, he still failed to catch up to the Yuan Thirteenth Limit.

In order to get rid of Zhuge Zhengwo's pursuit, Yuan Shisanxian would rather consume his own vitality and blood.

Of course, if this chase continues, Zhuge Zhengwo will definitely be able to catch up to Yuan Thirteen Limits.

But this is not something that can be done in a short time.

This time Zhuge Zhengwo was invited to deal with the remnants of the former Qin Dynasty lurking in the shadow of the Great Zhou—Luo Wang, which was not in the original plan when it encountered the Yuan Thirteenth Limit.

At this moment, the masters of Dali Temple are fighting with the net, and he can't leave everyone in Dali Temple, give up dealing with the net, and hunt down Yuan Shisanxian.

After chasing for fifty miles, Zhuge Zhengwo returned immediately.

When Zhuge Zhengyi returned, a battle was over.

When the startled salamander saw Zhuge Zhengwo come back unscathed, he knew that the Seven Dragon Heads of the Azure Dragon Society had been defeated.

The balance of combat power between the two sides has been broken, there is no need to continue fighting!
The startling salamander who was fighting Ye Jianhan suddenly jumped away, and before Ye Jianhan could pursue him, he plunged the startling salamander sword into the ground obliquely.

"I surrender!"

Seeing this move, Ye Jianhan was taken aback for a while!

What the hell! ?
Then the startled salamander took off the mask on his face.

Under this mask, there is a dignified and gentle face.

"Miss Tian?!"

Ye Jianhan didn't know him, but Zhuge Zhengwo recognized the startled salamander.

It was Tian Yan, the eldest lady of the half-hidden farmhouse Lie Shan Tang.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, Zhuge Zheng and I would have been hard-pressed to connect the dignified and beautiful "female Guan Zhong" of the peasant family with this coquettish and charming first-class killer Jingxue.

"See Uncle Shi."

Tian Yan bowed to Zhuge Zhengme, this dignified appearance was too inconsistent with the tight killer suit she was wearing.

It was because Mr. Zhuge was too upright that he felt weird.

If it were someone else, I would have wished for it!
Doesn't the contrast between the dignified Miss Tian and the evil startled salamander come out all at once? !

After Ye Jianhan confirmed that the startled salamander was harmless for the time being, he turned around and shot towards the direction where Zhuang Xiaomeng and Bai Yifei were fighting.

At this time, Zhuang Xiaomeng is fighting hard!

Although Zhuang Xiaomeng is a genius who has not appeared in the Tianren sect for thousands of years, he is only 19 years old after all.

And the opponent Bai Yifei's power at this moment has already broken through the upper limit of the Dongxuan Realm.

Absorbing the blood god Gu refined by the Bai family's secret techniques for generations and cultivated by eighteen women in Yinyueyin and Yinshi, Bai Yifei's true energy is already 32 times that of Dong Xuanwu.

That is to say, Zhuang Xiaomeng's true energy is deep and connects the world, and he has survived until now. If it was Ye Jianhan or Liu Dufeng, he would have already been defeated by Bai Yifei.

At this moment, Zhuang Xiaomeng's debuffs are double activated, and the eclipse of the world is always kept within the range of seven feet, to melt Bai Yifei's true energy, and at the same time, he uses the second tactic of the Four Images of Heaven's Will, Yun Yong.

As a result, the area where the two sides fought was surrounded by a cloud of mist. While restoring Zhuang Xiaomeng's true essence, it also delayed Bai Yifei's connection with the vitality of heaven and earth.

Just when Bai Yifei knocked Zhuang Xiaomeng away with a sword shock.

An extremely bright sword light struck from the sky.

The desert is condensed at night and the autumn sky is green, and the westerly wind is cold for thousands of miles!

"Sword moves mountains and rivers!"

(End of this chapter)