The daily life of Dali Siqing

Chapter 850
Everyone present felt a flash of white light.

The white rainbow runs through the sun, and the sky and the earth are on the line.

No matter whether it was Ye Jianhan who was the master of swords, Guo Jing who had accumulated a lot of knowledge, or Shi Feixuan who had experienced Nirvana, none of them saw the white light clearly.

It's not just them, even Zhang Xuanqing, who is in Fatianxiangdijing, didn't see clearly what that white light was?
The body of Sect Master Blood River seemed to have lost power, and began to slowly fall in mid-air.

He clutched his throat, there was a hidden weapon inserted here, but what hidden weapon could break through his protective body? !
He didn't even notice how the opponent made a move!

Although he couldn't see it, everyone in Zhang Xuanqing could see that there was a flying knife stuck in the throat of the blood river lord.

The knife is very light, short, and thin, almost like a willow leaf.

Different from other magical weapons, this small knife is made of ordinary iron, and it took three hours to make it by the most ordinary blacksmith in the market.

"Old Li?!"

Ye Jianhan recognized the owner of the flying knife at a glance.

Flying knives are originally made of iron, and because they are held, they become psychic, and only the flying knives in this person's hands have such power.

Sure enough, when Ye Jianhan looked up, on the other side of the Yangtze River, there was a middle-aged man wearing a scholar's robe, lazy and unrestrained, desolate but calm, full of poetic temperament.

If one only looked at the appearance, no one would have guessed that this person was the third in command of the Great Zhou Metropolitan Procuratorate, Li Xunhuan, the censor of the right-hand capital.

Although he is already a mature man, Li Xun Huan's eyes still look very young, they seem to be emerald green, like willow branches blown by the spring breeze, gentle and flexible, and like sea water under the summer sun, full of pleasant vitality.

Li Xun Huan's face was a little pale at this time, because the knife was not made by hand, but by heart and spirit.

Xiao Li Fei Dao, the example is not false.

It uses the righteousness of the world without any regrets.

Xiao Li's flying knife is a good example.This flying knife stunt can be called "the first knife in the wind and cloud".

Where the wind and clouds are located, across the sky!
To issue this knife, you have to use all your energy and strength.

And when the target is the Heaven and Earth Realm like the Blood River Sect Master, it is also a challenge for Li Xunhuan.

He wasn't sure if his throwing knife could kill Fatianxiangdijing.

This knife almost drained Li Xun Huan's energy.

"boom!"

But the matter was not over yet, Zhang Xuanqing was the first to react, and the lightning gathered in the palm of his hand.

"Heavenly Thunder Breaks Demons!"

The palm force with thunder in the palm blasted out, directly hitting the chest of Sect Master Blood River.

Eliminate all evil, cut grass and roots, kill people and make up for it.

These are the three basic common senses for dealing with demons and heretics!
Following Zhang Xuanqing's move, Shi Feixuan was the second to make the move.

Pinch the seal of one heart, surrounded by Buddha light.

Aura!

Before the body of Sect Master Xuehe fell into the Yangtze River, Zhang Xuanqing and Shi Feixuan were slapped heavily.

Ye Jianhan didn't draw his sword, he was more direct, walking in the direction of the river as soon as his figure appeared.

"I'm looking for people to salvage along the way. I want to see people when I live, and I want to see corpses when I die!"

After all, he is the former head of the Anti-Purgatory Department of Dali Temple, and now the head of the Prison Department.

Ye Jianhan's professional ability is still there. Putting it on an ordinary warrior, flying a knife to seal his throat, plus Zhang Xuanqing and Shi Feixuan's palm with all their strength, he will die even if he pretends to be dead!

But these masters of the sky, the sky and the earth are very hard-working.

Let’s not talk about the distance, let’s talk about Yang Qingyuan, look at him, Jin Bo Xun Hua Poison, Blood River True Essence, Thunder Breath, serious internal injuries.Just like this, although the situation is critical, the probability of real death is only [-]-[-]%.

And Sect Master Xuehe is the leader of the evil sect, God knows how many means of life-saving he has hidden.

Ye Jianhan planned to find the corpse of the Sect Master of the Blood River, and then burn it, so as to ensure a complete death...
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Jiangning County, Yuejiang Building.

The four of Yang Qingyuan found a private room here and ordered a banquet.

"Old Yang, the old monkey should have arrived in Jinling! He didn't cause any trouble for you!?"

Lu Xiaofeng knew Sikong Zhaixing very well, and he was determined not to miss this excitement.

"He came a long time ago, but not only did he not cause trouble, but he is helping me with work?!"

Lu Xiaofeng's hands trembled when he heard the words, the wine in the glass almost spilled out, but fortunately he took a sip immediately, and actually sucked the wine that was about to fall into his mouth again.

"It would be a pity if such a good wine was wasted like this!"

"That's right, this is Yanghe Daqu, ten years old!"

The wine made from Ganquan is famous for its fragrance and mellowness.

The smell of wine is soaring, and the birds smell the fragrance and turn into phoenixes;

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes lit up when he heard the words, "Lao Yang, you can still recognize such a good wine after pouring it down?!"

Hard, fist hard!
Yang Qingyuan really wanted to beat Lu Xiaofeng up!
"However, compared to this, you can make the old monkey obey you, which makes me feel even more incredible!"

Sikong Zhaixing is unrestrained and free, but obediently bows his head in front of Yang Qingyuan, which makes Lu Xiaofeng feel unbelievable.

"No matter how powerful Sikong Zhaixing is, he is still a thief. If he is a thief, he will be caught."

Yang Qingyuan glanced at Lu Xiaofeng, and picked up the fruit brew in his cup.Although he has repaired the flaws of his innate Wuji Gong, he still doesn't like drinking.

Drinking will affect his judgment on affairs, so even after his innate infinite power is restored, he doesn't like to drink.

Lu Xiaofeng was also relieved when he heard the words, "That's it. There is no thief who is not afraid of being caught quickly. The old monkey is the top thief in the world, but the biggest catcher in the world is your subordinate. Of course the old monkey is afraid of you!"

Liu Dufeng, chief arrester of the six sects, and Wu Weibo of the imperial court.

Anyone who has any information will know that he claims to be Yang Qingyuan's minion.

Yang Qingyuan didn't answer, but just stuffed the food in his mouth.

The food in Yuejianglou is really delicious, let's have a feast!Feast!
But Lu Xiaofeng obviously didn't want Yang Qingyuan to eat in peace, "Bingbing, toast Brother Yang with me, thank him for saving his life."

Xue Bing was in danger when Lu Xiaofeng was investigating the Embroidery Bandit.

That embroidering thief actually did sixty or seventy major cases within a month, and every time he acted, only one piece of silk embroidered with black peonies was left behind. hand, was stabbed blind.

The six-door chasing Fengshen arrester Jin Jiuling took over the case, and involved Lu Xiaofeng in it by means of aggressive methods.Lu Xiaofeng took silk to find Mrs. Xue, the magic needle, and Mrs. Xue's granddaughter Xue Bing followed Lu Xiaofeng to investigate the case.

But at the end of the investigation, Lu Xiaofeng discovered that this Jin Jiuling was the real embroidery thief.

Although Lu Xiaofeng finally subdued Jin Jiuling, Xue Bing's whereabouts were also unknown.

However, just when Lu Xiaofeng thought something happened to Xue Bing, the two of Shenhou Mansion Zhui Ming and Wu Qing brought her back safely.

This was naturally arranged by Yang Qingyuan in advance, in order to take this opportunity to clean the dirt inside the six doors.

The Six Gates were established in the early days of the Taizong Dynasty. In order to control the rivers and lakes, they absorbed too many martial arts people in the early days, resulting in a mixture of good and bad people among them.

It has even affected Yang Qingyuan's restructuring, to the point where it is necessary to start cleaning up.

However, these people are intertwined and colluded with each other in the six doors, and it is not an easy task to eliminate them.

Reform and rectification do not mean fighting and killing. Even if you know which people are bad people, you have to convince your brothers.

Otherwise, the hearts of the people will be scattered, and the team will be difficult to lead!

At this time, Yang Qingyuan was still living in seclusion under Wudang Mountain in name, and it was difficult for him to directly intervene in the affairs of Beijing, which made the reform even more difficult.

Just when Yang Qingyuan started to formulate a set of detailed and complicated plans, Jin Jiuling couldn't help jumping out.

For the sake of Yi Shuige hidden in the jade unicorn, Jin Jiuling dropped the jade unicorn that had been paid tribute to the court, and committed several shocking cases.

This made Yang Qingyuan tear up the original plan immediately.

Just when I was about to sleep, someone came to deliver a pillow. Jin Jiuling is such a good comrade!

Originally, because there was Liu Dufeng in the current six doors, Yang Qingyuan thought that Jin Jiuling would work honestly, but he didn't expect him to be so courageous.

Of course, although Liu Dufeng has a very high talent in martial arts, as the leader of one of the six dark divisions, his political and management skills may not even pass the grade.

That's why Jin Jiuling dared to take the risk.

This also gave Yang Qingyuan a chance to eradicate the cancer in the six doors.

And Xue Bing was the person Yang Qingyuan told Wu Qing and Zhui Ming to save.

With the help of Yang Qingyuan's innate Wuji Kungfu, although the ruthless legs are still not as good as ordinary warriors, daily slow walking is no longer a problem, and recovery is only a matter of time.

Based on this alone, it is enough to make the Shenhou Mansion be grateful to Yang Qingyuan!
Seeing the two people toasting to invite each other, Yang Qingyuan made a light move with his left hand, and an empty wine bottle beside him fell in front of Yang Qingyuan.

Liu Wangshu also filled the wine bottle for Yang Qingyuan at this moment.

"I respect you two!"

Yang Qingyuan and Lu Xiaofeng are close friends, even Zhang Sanfeng tacitly agreed to teach him some of Wudang's martial arts.

But Xue Bing meant a lot to Lu Xiaofeng, that's why Lu Xiaofeng took it so seriously.

Even this realm of the mysterious cave was only realized by chance after Xue Bing was in danger.

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After Yang Qingyuan drank this glass of wine, his face turned slightly red. Although the flaws in the innate Wuji Gong had been repaired, Yang Qingyuan's drinking capacity was average.

You can drink five taels without using real energy to force the drunkenness out.

Three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

Only then did Lu Xiaofeng open his mouth and said, "Old Yang, I still need your help with one thing."

There are not many things that can make Lu Xiaofeng take the initiative to ask for help!

But judging by his expression, it shouldn't be a trivial matter.

"You said, let me think about it!"

"I know that the duel between Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng is unavoidable. But I want you to save the loser at the end of their duel."

Yang Qingyuan was taken aback when he heard the words, then raised his eyes to look at Lu Xiaofeng, it didn't seem like the words came from his mouth.

Lu Xiaofeng is an out-and-out Jiang Hu person, his free and unrestrained nature is engraved in his bones, and he should not think about this kind of fateful duel.

"Ye Gucheng is my friend, and Ximen Chuuxue is also my friend. I don't want to see the two of them fight swords, and one of them dies in front of me in the end."

"Why do you think that I can save people?"

Saving people is always more difficult than killing people.

"Just rely on Qingyuan Sword Lord, Wanjian Chaozong, these eight words." Lu Xiaofeng has great confidence in Yang Qingyuan, even more confident than Yang Qingyuan in himself.

Yang Qingyuan: "..."

After Xue Bing filled Lu Xiaofeng with wine, Lu Xiaofeng held the cup and whispered, "Besides, in this competition, Ximen Chuuxue has a high probability of losing."

Yang Qingyuan's eyes became clear when he heard the words, "Ximen Chuuxue and Sun Xiuqing are married?!"

Lu Xiaofeng laughed, "Sure enough, the Dali Temple Guangwen Department's information is the best in the world."

Not many people knew about the marriage between Ximen Chuuxue and Sun Xiuqing, even Lu Xiaofeng learned about it from Ximen Chuuxue, unexpectedly Yang Qingyuan already knew about it.

Yang Qingyuan could only laugh dryly at this. If you say it's Guangwen Division, then Guangwen Division will take the blame!
Liu Wangshu on the side heard the words, but was a bit more puzzled, "What does getting married have anything to do with Ximen Chuuxue's defeat? Could it be that Miss Sun..."

Yang Qingyuan suddenly glanced at Liu Wangshu, what do you want to say...

The swordsmanship that Liu Wangshu has learned has always been the sword of sentient beings, and so have the opponents he has met and the friends he has made.

The Ruthless Sword was unfamiliar to Liu Wangshu.

So, besides this Miss Sun's extravagant demands... Liu Wangshu couldn't think of any other reason.

Yang Qingyuan understands the truth, but Wang Shu, your way of thinking doesn't fit your personality at all! !
"Ximen Chuuxue, known as the sword god, he practices the ruthless sword."

To be called a sword god, in addition to his superb swordsmanship, his personality and character must be unique and transcendent.

Throughout the ages, not many people can be called sword gods.

Zhang Xu, the sage of grass, once said, "I first heard that the princess and her husband were fighting for the road, and I got the meaning of brushwork; later, I saw Gongsun's sword dancing and got the spirit."

If swords can also be regarded as a kind of sword, Aunt Gongsun, the founder of Qixiufang in the former Tang Dynasty, may be No.1 known as the "Sword God".

And Ximen Chuuxue seems to be born for swords. He learned swordsmanship at the age of seven, and he has achieved success in seven years.Among them, there is no way to know the bitterness, blood, tears, hardships and hardships during sword practice, but Ximen never leaves the sword, even when eating and sleeping.Before stepping into the rivers and lakes, Ximen was already obsessed with swordsmanship.

Ximen Chuuxue came to this strange city from thousands of miles away and galloped under the scorching sun for three days.He fasted for three days and bathed in incense, just to avenge a stranger and kill a stranger.In the eyes of others, this is a very ridiculous thing.But in his eyes, this is an extremely sacred thing.

Long and upright, white clothes like snow, like sculptures that have stood there since ancient times.After so many years of ups and downs, the shadow of loneliness finally passed through the lonely eyes.If you are addicted to kendo, you are doomed to have no friends, relatives, or lovers, and you can only be with the sword.

"Emotions, for Ximen Chuuxue, are just the threads of affection that bind his hands. Ximen Chuuxue with feelings is no longer a sword god."

Yang Qingyuan put down his wine glass, shook his head and sighed. With his current state, he is already qualified to comment on Ximen Chuuxue's swordplay.

"From ruthless to affectionate, and then from affectionate to forgetful, this is the only way for Ximen Chuuxue's kendo."

Liu Wangshu didn't understand that the Donghai lineage and the Dongting lineage were similar, but they were based on emotion and Fang Ji was on swords.

Whether it was Li Taibai, Lang Fanyun or Mo Guanlan, the three of them did not deny their feelings in swordsmanship.

This is the difference in kendo philosophy.

"I met Ximen before, I think he might not be able to win!" Lu Xiaofeng put down his wine glass, looking solemn.

The affectionate Ximen Chuuxue is the weakest Ximen Chuuxue.

Sun Xiuqing and that unborn child are Ximen's fetters, binding his sword and also binding his heart.

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"Okay, I promise you!"

(End of this chapter)