Comprehensive martial arts: He was in the Jin Kingdom, but he returned to the Southern Song Dynasty

A sword fell in front of him.

This is under Huashan Mountain. Linghu Chong, Zhang Wuji, Lu Xiaofeng, Zuo Lengchan, Guo Songyang and others, along with many people from the Jianghu and the Five Mountains Alliance, are slowly coming here. For a long time, they have looked up at Huashan Mountain, watching the earth-shattering changes one after another on the mountain, wondering about the horror and unknown of this battle.

Naturally, I also saw this rainbow light falling straight into the world.

The blade of the sword was inserted straight into the soil, like tofu, and it reached half of the sword's body without any hindrance. After the sword stopped, it continued to tremble and let out bursts of mournful cries, which made everyone who heard it sad.

Several people from the Five Mountains Sword Sect saw that this sword was extraordinary and wanted to take it and offer it to Linghu Chong, so they stepped forward to touch it. As a result, as soon as they got within three steps, sword light flew out from the sword, knocking them back and causing a commotion. Fortunately, the sword seems to have a spirit, it only hurts people but does not kill.

Several greedy boys were immediately picked up for treatment.

Linghu Chong was also proficient in swordsmanship. When he saw this divine sword, his eyes immediately lit up, "This sword has become psychic, and the principles on the sword have solidified into a kind of light nature that is almost irreversible. This kind of sword nature can evolve all living beings. I wonder who can create wild geese..."

He was gushing and full of emotions. In fact, he was not the only one who was aroused by this sword's reverie. Since the Wuyue Sword Sect is called the Sword Sect, naturally everyone has mastered swordsmanship and regards sword as the way.

For example, Zuo Lengchan, Sanding, Tianmen Taoist, and Mr. Mo Da all had a thousand lovesickness in their hearts when they saw such a sword, and all kinds of thoughts were beyond words.

They didn't notice that Lu Xiaofeng, who had been smiling and leisurely as if nothing could trouble her, suddenly froze. The expression on his face turned into disbelief for a moment. His lips suddenly turned pale, but they were trembling slightly, and he couldn't say a word.

Zhang Wuji quickly reached out and put his hand on Linghu Chong's shoulder, telling Linghu Chong to shut up.

Only then did everyone notice Lu Xiaofeng and began to think of the origin of this sword.

They naturally knew that all parties would help in this action. Lu Xiaofeng has invited one of the two most popular swordsmen in the entire Ming Dynasty in the past twenty years after Yan Nantian.

Ximen Chuixue.

This name is cold, and others are also cold and arrogant. But when these words are mentioned, people always say them in the most enthusiastic tone. It seems that his achievements are also the achievements of many swordsmen in the Ming Dynasty. The glorious path he will take in the future is naturally expected by everyone.

Could it be that this sword belongs to Ximen Chuixue?

If his sword is like this, what about his people?
Is it possible that his path has not been completed? Could it be that he, a rare swordsman genius in the world, died in infancy?
Such thoughts spread silently throughout every thought of everyone present. No one said such words, but they all had the same doubt.

Lu Xiaofeng walked up quietly, pulled out the sword, and held it tightly in her arms, as if she was hugging something extremely important. The sword fell into his arms and suddenly became quiet. It neither trembled nor emitted sword energy. Like a pet that has lost its owner, sleeping tiredly.

Lu Xiaofeng lowered his head, huddled up, and muttered something in a low voice. Those with lower martial arts skills would not be able to hear it at all.

He said, "Well, Simon, I'll remember that."

Then, Lu Xiaofeng walked into the crowd and came to a big flag. That big flag was originally owned by the Five Mountains Sword Sect, and had the word "Five Mountains" written on it. It symbolizes that the five major forces of Huashan, Songshan, Taishan, Hengshan, and Hengshan merged into one giant.

This kind of banner, with a shocking momentum, represents the dignity and atmosphere of a sect. Which sect should also hand over this kind of flag to the more loyal disciples with higher martial arts skills to take care of it. There is even a saying that "the flag is as long as the people are" and "the flag is destroyed and the people are destroyed".

But this time Lu Xiaofeng came over and stretched out his hand as soon as he came over, "I'm sorry."

The disciple only felt that his hands were empty, and the flag was taken away.

Lu Xiaofeng raised his hand, and the sword light flashed and flew straight into the sky. There was another stabbing sound, and at some point, the sword was sheathed.

But on the big flag, the cloth with the words "Five Mountains" embroidered on it had broken silently.

This skill is really fast and accurate. With one strike of the sword, it forms a rainbow light. It made everyone look sideways, exclaim secretly, and feel extremely emotional. No one would have thought that Lu Xiaofeng, who was always famous for his sharp finger, would have such attainments in swordsmanship.

But of course the disciple couldn't see it. He only knew that his sect's flag had been cut down, and he immediately shouted angrily. Feeling humiliated, he drew his sword and took action.

"you dare!"

He naturally knew that Lu Xiaofeng had outstanding martial arts skills, extraordinary status, extensive connections and many friends, and could not be offended by ordinary people. Strictly speaking, this is a hot celebrity in the world, but young people cannot be insulted the most, especially in public.

He would rather die than be humiliated, so he immediately drew his sword and struck at Lu Xiaofeng, regardless of anything else.

Linghu Chong, however, flashed and came to his side, stopping the edge of his sword and signaling him not to move rashly. When he saw the alliance leader, he seemed aggrieved, "Leader Linghu, he..."

Linghu Chong shook his head, but did not speak. He just looked at Lu Xiaofeng in a certain silent atmosphere.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't care about this. He took away the flag, cut off the cloth, and held a long pole.

Looking around again, he took a piece of red cloth from someone else and tied it to a long pole.

After seeing this, he nodded with satisfaction.

At this time, the wind came, and he raised the flag in the wind, showing off his moves again and again.

slam-la-

The bloody red cloth moved with the wind, entangled with the wind, making a turbulent sound. This sound spread out, distant and desolate, illuminating the entire Huashan Mountain, showing a blazing red.

Lu Xiaofeng held the flag high and waved it in the wind. The fiery red flag covered the sky.

Now, everyone suddenly understood.

This is the battle flag.

It is also a memorial service.

The wind blows the battle flag hunting, which is sent to Ximen Chuuxue.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the battle flag and thought to herself, "Simon, Ximen, have you seen it?"

In silence, he carried the battle flag, but turned his head and threw the long sword in his hand into the hands of the disciple of the Wuyue Sword Sect who had just held the flag.

The disciple was stunned for a moment. He took the long sword and was at a loss for a moment.

Lu Xiaofeng gave him a very forced smile, looking very tired and painful, but very sincere, "Good boy, when there are young people like you in the world, why do we need Lu Xiaofeng!? Send this sword to Baiyun Give it to City Lord Ye and tell him it’s Ximen’s sword, he will understand.”

After finishing speaking, without waiting for an answer, he stood on his tiptoes, carried the big flag, and headed towards the mountain!

Linghu Chong then said to the disciple, "My friend Lu Daxia died. He went there this time because he was angry and unbearable. He went up to the mountain and asked for your forgiveness. As for this sword, he left it to you, so you should Follow his words and go to Baiyun City."

……

The death of Ximen Chuixue made the situation extremely desperate.

The old sword no longer has a sword, and his Zhenwu Emperor Dharma has been shattered. In any case, he has been severely injured. But even if he is seriously injured, the old sword is still the old sword. He didn't have a sword, but he still had fists. He clenched his fists and silently approached step by step.

Unlike Ximen Chuixue, a swordsman who loves kendo and focuses on swordsmanship, Lao Daobaozi's old enemy is Zhang Sanfeng. Since he looks up to this land god who founded Tai Chi and Tai Chi Sword, of course he must also make achievements in both sword and boxing techniques.

Yaoyue, who was half-kneeling on the ground, suddenly said coldly, "Zhuge Zhengmei, we are so embarrassed."

Zhuge Zhengyi nodded, "Yes, we seniors are practicing martial arts in vain, but we sacrificed ourselves for this future generation. We are really ashamed."

Yao Yue shouted angrily, struggled her body, and stood up again. She looked at the place where Ximen Chui Xue passed away and said, "I never like to owe people anything in my life. It's a pity, it's a pity... At present, it seems that I am I can’t kill Lao Daobaozi anymore.”

Seeing her standing up, Lian Xing next to her was also shaken, got up and struggled again.

It seems that no matter what, she is very happy that her sister can identify with herself, accept herself, and lead herself to become enemies with others. This feeling was probably unique in her life.

Zhuge Zhenggao said, "You...wait, you..."

Yao Yue suddenly stretched out her hand and took Lian Xing's hand.

Lian Xing was startled for a moment, then realized that it was not just a simple handshake. After Yao Yue held her hand, her five fingers followed and entered the gap between her fingers. She was caught off guard and had no defense at all. They just intertwined their fingers with each other, and their fingers were entangled together.

The two sisters stand hand in hand.

The old knifeman was a little surprised, but he raised his eyebrows and didn't care, and continued to approach step by step.

Yao Yue looked at the old sword handler who was getting closer and said, "Lian Xing, do you know."

Lian Xing said, "Huh?"

Yao Yue said, "I thought for a moment that I would tap your acupuncture points and hand you over to someone else. Let you live while I die. But after a moment, I gave up. If we want to die, we have to die together. , no one of us sisters can live alone.”

Her tone was gentle at first, but as she continued speaking, she became more and more arrogant.

The master of Yao Yue Palace is a tyrannical person.

Lianxing said, "Okay, sister."

Yaoyue was silent for a while and said, "Don't you hate me?"

Lianxing smiled naively and said, "I would only hate my sister if she left me alone and left me alone. In fact, I know that you love me, sister, and you are not willing to lose me. We are sisters from the same mother's womb. Now What a wonderful thing it is to die on the same day. If people can choose their own way of death, who wouldn't want to do so?"

Yaoyue's expression changed, her eyes turned red, and she said, "Okay, okay, okay... I have always been notorious and hated by the world..."

When I said this, I suddenly choked up and lost my voice. I lowered my head and took a breath, but I couldn't speak anymore.

Lianxing knew that she was thinking of Jiang Feng back then. That's how Jiang Feng evaluated them back then, saying that although their martial arts skills were high, they didn't know how to respect others, so no one would love them. They are geniuses in martial arts, but losers in life.

This sentence has always been in Yao Yue's heart, making it difficult for her to make a major breakthrough as her cultivation deepened.

To this day, this overbearing, arrogant, arrogant and cool woman suddenly showed her softness at this moment, and then she said with emotion, "In the end, someone still loves me."

At the end of her speech, she smiled slightly and walked up hand in hand with Lianxing.

The two men walked up together.

Zhuge Zhengwo saw that the situation was not good, so he secretly used his true strength to protect the formation. The power of the gun in his hand has been completely condensed, turning the "empty freedom" he created into a force that is ready to go.

Yaoyue Lianxing met Lao Daobaozi.

The two sides gradually got closer until they were within easy reach.

The old knife handler said sadly, "Are you still here to die?"

Yao Yue said without hesitation, "Yes, we are here to die."

When strong men fight, they often declare victory before fighting. But Yao Yue didn't even start to take action, so she immediately gave up. She spoke clearly and without any delay.

Lao Daobao was also surprised. His expression under the bamboo hat seemed to be moved, "What did you say?"

Yao Yue said harshly, "I'm here to die, but I'll bite you even if I die. Old knife handle, this time it's a matter of one move to decide the outcome. Even if I die, I can still hurt you and make you Serious damage, give others a chance to kill you. I went with Lian Xing, and I will wait for you under Jiuyou!"

Lao Daobaozi lamented, "Women are so scary."

Yao Yue said, "You are wrong, Taoist Mu, Dong Tianbao, the old sword master, the Zhenwu Emperor."

The old knifeman said, "Oh?"

Yao Yue stressed, "It's not women who are scary, it's me who is scary."

The old swordsman nodded and had to admit, "Yes, you are really a terrible woman. Selfish, extremely crazy, retributive, and irrational. You are a lunatic. Once you suffer, you will push everything away. Towards the most terrifying cliff. Hey, I have a headache for offending a crazy woman like you."

He said he had a headache, but his tone was very relaxed, as if he had encountered a little difficulty, but only a little bit, as if he was hit by a stone while walking on the roadside.

In his eyes, Yao Yue was just like this.

Lao Daobaozi said casually, "Since it has reached this point and offended me, then I will offend you. Please forgive me."

Yao Yue was no longer ready to speak, but Lian Xing pinched her and suddenly spoke.

As soon as Lian Xing opened his mouth, he sneered, "What are you pretending to do? My sister is a madman, and you are also a madman. Do you think that you are really Zhang Sanfeng when you put on the face of Emperor Zhenwu? Even though you entered Taoism, shrunk your head, climbed the mountain, ascended to heaven, and became a god, you are still Dong Tianbao who failed to compete for the title of Zhenwu Emperor. You are still crazy earlier than your sister. Year’s bastard!”

She said this, took a short break, and then dropped two words with contempt and disdain, condescension and arrogance, "——That's all!"

The handle of the old knife is nothing more than "just".

After hearing this, Yao Yue was stunned, but nodded happily.

After hearing this, Lao Daobaozi's expression remained unchanged and he just closed his eyes.

for a long time.

He suddenly opened his eyes and scolded, "Stop pretending!"

Zhuge Zhengwo suddenly took a step forward.

In front of him, three people collided with each other, and the earth shook instantly! (End of chapter)