Xiaosheng is not a nerd

Chapter 303 The Battle of Xianqiao 1
The boat traveled to a place more than ten feet away from the Xian Bridge. Although it was in the current waves, it seemed to be in still water, stagnant.

There are two people standing at the bow of the boat. It can be seen from the clothes that they are a man and a woman.

Everyone in Xianqiao focused their eyes on this man and woman, their eyes exuded a terrifying murderous look, as if their weapons had already stabbed each other.

This time, it was Chen Qinglan's secret leadership to lure snakes out of the cave to suppress the remnants of Nestorianism. The Dizong dispatched four masters, three of the fourth rank, and one of the third rank. This was already half of Dizong's elite force in Suzhou.

And Gu Lu, Zhu Zhang also sent their own masters.

Zhu Jiuchun was also present, followed by a beautiful girl in white clothes, who was his junior apprentice at Leiyuanzong. daughter.

Duan Yuying and Zhu Jiuchun are both fourth-rank cultivators, and they are the leaders of the younger generation of Lei Yuanzong. Those who can step from fifth rank to fourth rank are considered another level of martial arts.

After all, not every martial artist can survive the first martial arts catastrophe, and not every martial artist has strong backup resources. When surviving the martial arts catastrophe, there are literary masters who recite the words of congratulations and mantras to protect the law.

Often, the pinnacle of the fifth rank, for most martial arts practitioners, means that the time of death is imminent.

Zhu Jiuchun asked a calm old man beside him, "Mr. Zhou, do you think these two people are remnants of Nestorianism?"

The name of this old man is Zhou Qian, he is a loyal retainer of the Zhu family, and he is also a third-rank master. He and another third-rank master of the Zhu family, Liu Guangmu, are also known as the two heroes of the Zhu family.

The two heroes of the Zhu family have entered the third rank for more than [-] years, and they are expected to be promoted to the second rank, so they are especially relied on by the Zhu family.

As for the fact that Liu Guangmu was seriously injured in Suzhou Wenting last time, otherwise he might be there tonight.

Life-and-death battles between masters, meridian training and baptism are also one of the ways to improve one's cultivation base. This kind of opportunity is once in a thousand years.

Zhou Qian replied: "I think it can't be wrong, and it's not a small fish or shrimp."

Someone from Xianqiao said loudly: "Two people on board, report your name." Although the voice was clear and clear, there was a sense of menace.

This man's name is Feng Shoudao, he is the personal bodyguard of Lu Tao, the governor of Suzhou.

Although he is an official ordered by the imperial court, he obeys the orders of the Lu family.

The orders of the generals are not accepted. In the land of Suzhou, the Suzhou Fuwei is like the private army of the Lu family, but they are raised in a legitimate way.

Feng Shou Dao stepped into the third rank more than a year ago, and his age is only in his early thirties. According to the saying that after the fifth rank, each promotion to the first rank requires the same effort and time as before, Feng Shou Dao has entered the martial arts for 20 years, but it is A person who is expected to step into the second rank at the age of 50.

From this point of view, Feng Shou Dao's future achievements should be higher than those of the Zhu family's duo.

The men and women on the boat looked at each other.

The man said: "Miao Xian, it seems that people are well prepared tonight."

The woman responded: "Xiao Xiong, I'm afraid that tonight will be more or less auspicious. I can't imagine that after 20 years, this reunion time is so short."

The man laughed loudly: "My brothers in the church died in battle. I, Xiao Xiong, lived for 20 years. I feel guilty every moment, and I am ready to be martyred every day. It's a pity..." He turned his head to look He glanced at the oiran painting boat flowing slowly with the water.

The woman said: "I can protect the saint for nearly 20 years, and I can protect her tonight."

Xiao Xiong nodded: "As long as we can protect the saint and leave safely, we will not regret our death."

Loudly shouted: "The Great Qin Nestorian Jijiao Xiao Xiong is here!"

Miao Xian responded, "Miao Xian, the Nestorian of the Great Qin Dynasty!"

Everyone in Xianqiao heard this and secretly exclaimed, it really is a big fish.

The Great Qin Nestorian had two kings, King Mingyao of the Great Sun and King Qinghui of Duanyue. The twin kings of the Sun and the Moon were both great demons. Fortunately, they died in the battle 20 years ago.

Next are the four guardian elders.

The six envoys of Xuan, Guan, Sheng, Li, Ji, and Yi are the six envoys of Nestorianism.Corresponding to Nestorian morality: Mystery and inaction: Observing its Yuanzong: the essentials of life and establishment: reason and forgetfulness: benefiting people with goods: suitable for the world.

These 12 people are Nestorian elites, and they are all powerful figures in martial arts.

Fortunately, in Suzhou, a land of dragon pools and tiger dens, today it is the joint land clan of the four factions, and all the elites will be brought out. In other places, it is impossible to talk about encircling and suppressing two people, even if one of them is to be taken down.

In recent years, the remnants of Nestorianism have changed their surnames and changed their names to hide. Today, Ji and Guan envoys gathered together, and the identity of the owner of the oiran painting boat behind him can be seen.

Although it is not confirmed, everyone already knows it in their hearts. It should be the [-] words handed down by Nestorianism: Every woman is a saint, the supreme treasure.Compatible with heaven and earth, restore my light.

Nestorian saint!

Someone shouted at Xianqiao: "Brother Zhang, long time no see, maybe I should call you Brother Xiao."

When everyone heard that someone greeted the remnants of Nestorianism, they immediately looked over.

The person who spoke was a tall, thin and slender man, who gave off a feeling of frailty.

He was not noticed by dozens of people just now, but now his eyes are full of brilliance and brilliance, giving people a feeling of inscrutability.

Zhu Jiuchun saw a long knife sticking obliquely on this person's back, and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Zhou, he is a reclusive member of the Zhang family—the sword king Wei Sanren."

Zhou Qian nodded: "It's Wei Sanren. I didn't even know he was here. It seems that he should have reached the point where he has no energy." The presence.

Zhu Jiuchun was shocked: "Second Grade."

Zhou Qian said: "Probably not yet."

Zhu Jiuchun secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiao Xiong laughed loudly: "Brother Wei, you and I are masters tonight, let's reconnect with each other in the sword."

As he said that, he tore off a piece of his sleeve and cut off his robe to judge his righteousness. It was obvious that he intended to be a sworn enemy.

Wei Sanren stood on the bridge and looked down at the past. The eyes of the two men were as sharp as sharp blades.

Wei Sanren smiled and said, "Brother Zhang, brother, I have been at the peak of the third rank for many years. Is fighting with you tonight a chance to break through the third rank?"

Yes, the higher the cultivation level, in addition to the accumulated accumulation, the promotion also needs an opportunity. This opportunity to break through the third rank is difficult for some people to find in their entire lives.
The road of martial arts is a road of transforming the human body into a god, which is blocked by heaven and there are many obstacles.

Many warriors believe that the only way to achieve the Nirvana of the phoenix is ​​to die.

Wei Sanren hoped that Xiao Xiong's cultivation would not fall behind after seeing him for so many years, and it would be best to force him to the brink of life and death.

It is also the pursuit of true martial arts practitioners to advance endlessly.

Xiao Xiong laughed loudly: "Brother Wei, although you and I know each other, I have never had the feeling of holding your head in my hand once."

"Okay! Brother is waiting for your words."

Wei Sanren said loudly: "Tonight is a life-and-death battle between Brother Zhang and me. Please don't intervene between us. If not, don't blame Wei for being ruthless."

Weisheng Baodao!Sure enough, it was the sword king Wei Sanren.

There was once a master craftsman who made two knives and offered them to Gaozu. One was good and the other was Weisheng, and they were passed down as treasures.

Wei Sanren's saber is Wei Sheng.

At this moment, Wei Sanren and other formidable people are going to test Xiao Xiong's reality first, and naturally no one refuses.

Zhu Jiuchun asked in a low voice: "Mr. Zhou, do you think it is possible for Wei Sanren to take the opportunity to let Xiao Xiong go?" Just now I heard that the two were acquaintances, but their friendship is not weak, so Zhu Jiuchun asked this question.

Zhou Qian responded: "Wei Sanren has been longing for such an opportunity to meet his opponent for a long time. In order to find the opportunity to die and survive, Wei Sanren has no chance to hold back."

Wei San drew his saber, Wei Sheng's saber was thick and light blue in color.

It is this momentum of drawing the sword that has already caused many people with weaker cultivation bases to tremble slightly, their backs feel like they are in an ice cellar, and they can only feel that the light blue light has pierced their backs like a substance.

Wei Sanren asked, "Brother Zhang, what kind of weapon do you use, or a pair of fleshy palms?"

He and Zhang Xiong are both the dead men of Zhang Gong, a loyal and famous man. He is in the light and Zhang Xiong is in the dark. Everyone knows the sword king Wei Sanren, but they don't know Zhang Xiong. Unexpectedly, this colleague who also protects Zhang Gong, It was actually Xiao Xiong, the envoy of Jingjiao in the Great Qin Dynasty.

Such a well-known figure must be worthy of fame, and his heart is full of enthusiasm, eager to fight.

Xiao Xiong responded: "Wei Sanren, don't waste time, hurry up and die, so that I can take your head and deal with those group of people."

"it is good!"

Hey!
It's like a tiger roaring.

Wei Sanren made a move.

Before the knife arrived, the true energy of the blade broke through the water first, and the river surface cracked like a fish swimming in the water, and the cracked water surface was as smooth and wrinkle-free as a knife dropping tofu.

Because it was too fast, the water hadn't turned into pearly muddy the moment it was cut by the power of true energy, so it was able to create such a strange scene.

It's like an ordinary person paddling water with a sharp sword, he can only draw a splash of water forever.

This knife caused many people to ask themselves, under the lock and oppression of the powerful sword king Wei Sanren, how likely is it to escape, and they are afraid that the blade will be cut in half before the blade reaches.

More than ten feet away, Wei Sanren's blade arrived in the blink of an eye, and the two people on board were about to be chopped into pieces together with the boat.

A strange scene appeared.

Wei Sanren's knife missed, not to mention Xiao Xiong, even the boat was safe and sound.

Wow, it was only at this moment that there was a huge splash of water behind him.

It was Wei Sanren who finished the cut with the knife, and the water spray just fell and made a sound.

Wei Sanren's feet lightly touch the surface of the water, and those who enter the fifth rank of martial arts can resist the invisible, and those with higher cultivation can resist objects, so it is not uncommon for people to float on the water, but it is not uncommon for people to be able to stand still like standing on the water like Wei Sanren. Not many on land.

Wei Sanren laughed and said, "Brother Zhang, what's the matter? I've never cut anything wrong in my life."

Xiao Xiong said with a smile: "This is my Nestorian apologetics, the four poles, the four tactics of drawing, pushing, moving, and wei. The one I used just now is the moving technique."

Wei Sanren smiled and said: "Okay, it really opened my eyes, brother, come again!"

Xiao Xiong fought with bare hands.

All of a sudden, the wide canal surface was splashed with water, one wave was unstable and another wave was born, densely packed like a rain of knives from the sky, and the ears were full of palms and knives.

And the figures of the two people are mixed in the dark water waves, they seem to be glimpsed and completely invisible.

The two of them are equal in cultivation, they only have fighting moves, relying on the skill of the moves, and then using the strength of the blade to defeat the opponent.

And if there is a huge disparity in cultivation, it's just a matter of one blow.

This is like an egg can never touch a stone, but when two stones collide, one of them can defeat the other with its sharpness.

At this moment, the two of them are like two stones, using their sharpness to defeat each other's weakness.

　The second is ten o'clock.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)