Young white horse drunk in spring breeze

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Tangmen.

Time seemed to stand still.

Because Nangong Chunshui, who had stepped into the Immortal Ascension Profound Realm, waved his sleeves lightly, the 27 flying needles stopped in the air, neither moving forward nor falling.

The Pear Blossom Needle in the rainstorm breaks through all the barriers of martial arts in the world.

But at this moment, he didn't move forward an inch.

This is the Immortal Ascension Profound Realm.

Warming Pot of Wine and Tang Linghuang sighed in their hearts at the same time. This is because their skills are really inferior to others. I am afraid that Mr. Li from the school may not be able to deal with this person.

"Give up now?" Mrs. Tang snorted coldly, and suddenly jumped, passing through the two of them, heading towards Nangong Chunshui.

Nangong Chunshui smiled, and suddenly said: "That's it. I have so many apprentices, you two boys are the luckiest. Watching this duel is better than practicing martial arts for ten years!"

Nangong Chunshui pulled his sleeves suddenly, and 27 silver needles flew out in an instant, all of them pierced into his body. The corner of his mouth pulled slightly, as if he felt some pain.

And the old master Tang had already skimmed in front of him, and stretched out his hand to gently press the top of his head.

"Is it poisonous enough?" Nangong Chunshui said suddenly.

Old Mrs. Tang nodded: "There is no other poison in the world that is more poisonous than this. The 27 Baofenglihua needles will carry the Wen family's three-character scriptures and scurry around in your air pockets, even bringing you just now. The poisons you swallowed will attack together. I will give you another Immortal Touch, and you will be able to die."

"Then it's time to work!" Nangong Chunshui smiled slightly, as if there was a faint satisfaction.

Old Mrs. Tang let out a long breath, and suddenly said, "You won't regret it, will you?"

"You won't kill me?"

"If you regret it, then just kill me and don't implicate the Tang Sect."

Old Mrs. Tang, who looked down on the entire Jianghu, had a sad tone in his tone.

"Whispering." Nangong Chunshui suddenly grabbed Old Mrs. Tang's hand and pressed it on his head.

The fairy caresses my top, and my hair is blessed with longevity.

Then take this longevity away.

There was a "bang", and the real anger collided, and the old man Tang suddenly stepped back, his sleeves were already torn, exposing his skinny arms, which were stained with blood.

Warm Pot Wine and Tang Linghuang both looked horrified, what happened just now?
Nangong Chunshui obviously had already blocked the pear blossom needles from the rainstorm, and just now he deliberately let go of his true energy and voluntarily received 27 needles. However, the last palm of Mrs. Tang and the dialogue between the two were obviously The two made an appointment early.

"Baili Dongjun, who is this person?" The warm pot of wine looked at Baili Dongjun with such a serious expression.

"Old Master, you have known this person for a long time?" Tang Linghuang lowered his head and said to Old Master Tang.

Xin Baicao looked much more relaxed, he looked at Sikong Changfeng, and said confusedly: "It seems that you also know him."

Tang Lianyue walked forward silently, as if she wanted to take a peek.

"Stop!" Baili Dongjun yelled angrily, and stopped in front of him. Without a knife or sword in his hand, he stretched out a fist, faced the crowd, and finally looked at Old Mrs. Tang, and shouted, "What are you doing to my master?" Already!"

Master?

Baili Dongjun's master?
Jixia Academy, Mr. Li!

Sikong Changfeng also swept over, the spear paused on the ground, and stopped in front of everyone silently.

The warm pot of wine suddenly realized: "No wonder, no wonder, Mr. Li should be the only one in the world with such ability? It's just... Even if Mr. Li usually has good looks, he is only 30 years old, but how can he suddenly become a boy? Is it Yi? Allow?"

"Transfiguration Technique has never been able to deceive Tangmen's face, no." Tang Linghuang shook his head.

"Rejuvenate?" Xin Baicao's eyes lit up, "It's interesting."

Mrs. Tang glanced at him: "Mr. Yaowang seems to know something."

"In ancient times, there was a man named Dachun, who regarded eight thousand years as spring and eight thousand years as autumn. The martial art I have heard of is called Dachun. It is the martial arts of the Xiaoyao Yufengmen school that has disappeared in the world. It needs medicine stones to practice. As a guide, and devoted to the cultivation of the whole school, only one hundred years will be able to practice this skill. After practice, it will rejuvenate once every half a year. But it is still a legend, I have not seen it with my own eyes." Xin Baicao Slowly said.

Baili Dongjun's expression changed slightly.

The warm pot of wine caught this subtle expression in an instant, and it seemed that what Xin Baicao said was correct.Mr. Li must have come from the Xiaoyao Yufengmen, which has long since disappeared, and he has practiced the Dachun magical skill that can rejuvenate the old.

"Yeah, Dachun. Eight thousand years is spring, and eight thousand years is autumn. People always cherish their lives short, but if you are really eight thousand years old, who can stand the loneliness? The one you love will be alone." If you die alone, you will be left alone in the end..." Mrs. Tang said with emotion.

"The person I love is still alive." A voice suddenly interrupted Mrs. Tang's words.

Under that blow just now, Nangong Chunshui, who should be sure to die, suddenly opened his eyes. He opened his eyes, and there was a trace of purple in his eyes.He stretched himself, his bones crackled, and he yawned again, which brought a gust of wind, which made the big trees in the courtyard rustle.He then took another long breath, and a puff of black smoke spit out from his mouth, and then he waved his long sleeves to disperse the black smoke.

"It's comfortable." He raised his head and shouted.

The warm pot of wine asked in a low voice: "Old Master, Mr. Li asked you to arrange this game?"

Old Mrs. Tang sneered: "Otherwise? Could it be that I invited this Bodhisattva into the mansion myself?"

"What is he asking for?" It was Tang Linghuang who asked the question this time.

Nangong Chunshui over there is doing a lot of strange movements, yawning, stretching, luck, punching, flying and landing...

Baili Dongjun and Sikong Changfeng stood by his side. Although it was strange, Mr. Li liked to do many strange things, and they were used to it, so they just watched.

Xin Baicao observed Nangong Chunshui with great interest. After all, immortality is the most important thing for a doctor for thousands of years. Are you unloading?"

Old Mrs. Tang nodded: "Yes. Li Changsheng came to me this time, and the first thing he did was to ask me to help him get rid of his supernatural powers. I can't do it alone, so I can only use the world's strange poison to break him. Xiaoyao Yufengmen's medicine stone technique, and then he will remove all his supernatural powers. In addition, he specially asked me to arrange this duel. Whether it is a tester or a bystander, he can go a step further in martial arts , is his reward this time.”

Over there, Nangong Chunshui suddenly withdrew his hand. He raised his hand and retracted his palms. His sharpness finally receded. The oppressive feeling brought by the Immortal Ascension Profound Realm disappeared instantly. Nangong Chunshui smiled and looked at everyone: "Hello everyone, I It's called Nangong Chunshui."

"He is a refined scholar."

(End of this chapter)