Eagle Archer's Gale Sword

() After Xiaoyaozi and Wang Yuyan, a young woman in plain clothes also came out. This person is about [-] years old, with good features. She looks pretty, but she is very unfamiliar. I don't know why.

The person who sent out the shocking sword earlier folded in the air and floated to the ground.He also wore a green robe, eyes like bright stars, a long beard, and a wild attitude. He carried a simple long sword with pine patterns on his back. .

"Master!" Li Yiqi cheered, ran to Xiaoyaozi, wrapped her hands around Xiaoyaozi's arms, and swayed from side to side, with joy on her face.

Hou Qingyun also took Xia Gulan's hand and came to Xiaoyaozi's side, and said with a smile: "Master, if you meet again at [-]:[-] in the evening, you will never see us again!"

"Don't worry, apprentice! There is a teacher here, and the old bald donkey can't be presumptuous." Xiaoyaozi smiled slightly.

"Xiaoyaozi, you're not dead yet!" Murong Longcheng stared at Xiaoyaozi, terrified, and at the same time glanced fearfully at the Qinghua scholar-like swordsman who hit Han Xiangzi severely with his sword.

Xiaoyaozi stroked his beard and smiled, and said loudly: "You old bald donkey who pretends to be a ghost is not dead, so why would I go before you?"

"Master, why is Murong Longcheng an old bald donkey?" Hou Qingyun asked.

Everyone was a little confused. Murong Longcheng was majestic, domineering, burly, with thick black hair flying all over his head. It was really unpredictable to describe it as an 'old bald donkey'.

"This is Brother Hou and Sister Yiqi's master? They look younger than Daddy!" Huang Rong was very curious when she saw that Xiaoyaozi was only in his thirties. The miraculous effect of <, your father and I have not succeeded in magic, it's just that our skills are not enough. "Huang Yaoshi is both envious and sighing. He, Huang Laoxie, is conceited that he has reached the pinnacle of martial arts. He only cares about his own happiness in his actions, and regards etiquette and nothingness.

However, he suffered repeated blows, and his arrogance subconsciously subsided a lot. <? "Huang Rong's eyes flashed with a strange light, she caressed her pretty face and muttered to herself.

"Don't look at the majestic appearance of the old bald donkey now. More than 100 years ago, he hid in the Shaolin Temple and pretended to be an unknown old monk who swept the floor in the scripture pavilion. For decades, his skin was wrinkled and his appearance was haggard! Read all about Shaolin Temple 72 unique skills, based on the self-created 'Dou Zhuan Xing Yi', combined with Shaolin's 'King Kong Immortal Art', to cultivate an invisible body protection..."

Xiaoyaozi explained the origin of Murong Longcheng with a single word, and directly shocked the eyes of Wujue of the Central Plains.

Xiaoyaozi spoke up to this point, then glanced at the gloomy Murong Longcheng, and said with a smile: "The old bald donkey has excellent acting skills, and the Buddhist studies he has studied are incomparably superb. It can be said that he has a brilliant tongue. When I was in Shaolin Temple , was also moved by him, I really thought he was a good monk..."

Murong Longcheng suddenly said: "Xiaoyaozi, I treated you sincerely back then, and even taught you the cultivation method of invisible qi-" At this point, he frowned, and said clearly: "No wonder this kid's guardian Body Qi is so familiar, it must have been passed on by you."

"Isn't it just to commemorate you, you bald thief!" Xiaoyaozi shook his head and scolded with a smile.

Xiaoyaozi returned to Shaolin decades later, and heard that the nameless old monk in the Sutra Pavilion had died for many years, and even regretted and mourned him for a while.

Later, he combined the invisible body-protecting qi taught by Murong Longcheng with the invisible and formless small non-phase skills, and wrote the formula in the interlayer of the "Langa Sutra" that Murong Longcheng often reads, which is also practiced by Hou Qingyun "Nine Suns Manual".

It's no wonder that the Nine Suns Magic Art can rebound the attack, it turns out that it also has the characteristics of Murong Longcheng's "fighting and star shifting"!

"Unexpected, unexpected! Old bald donkey, if you really died in Shaolin, you could still become a generation of strange people, now—" Xiaoyaozi shook his head and remained silent.

"I just said how could you possibly know about these things?" Murong Longcheng glanced at the woman in plain clothes, and said in a deep voice: "He Qiong, it was you, a traitor, who revealed everything! Xiaoyaozi and the others will be here today Huashan, you brought it all in!"

The woman in plain clothes named He Qiong said: "That's right! The people on Yingzhou absorb the luck of the common people, play with all living beings and applaud, think that the world is invincible, and act recklessly, but I just want to find an opponent for you, so that you will die without mercy." The place of burial!"

"It's up to you?" Murong Longcheng looked up to the sky and laughed, extremely disdainful.

Han Xiangzi struggled to get up. Although his body was severely injured by the sword energy, his skill was profound, and he had already recovered a lot in a short while. He said angrily, "He Qiong, you bitch! How dare you secretly communicate with foreign enemies. You are not afraid of the five thunders, and you will never recover." What!"

"Since I dared to go out of Yingzhou, I put my death aside! Han Xiangzi, you people deceive the world, steal your name, and harm the common people, so you deserve to be hit by five thunderbolts, and you will never recover!" He Qiong sternly said.

"Han Xiangzi, He Qiong...why do these people sound like legendary immortals?" Xia Gulan whispered.

Hou Qingyun smiled and said: "Immortals are just people who live longer, Lan'er, in another 100 years, you will become an immortal too!"

Xia Gulan glanced at Han Xiangzi who was yelling at He Qiong, shook her head and said, "If a fairy looks like this, I don't want to be a fairy~"

"They're not immortals, they're sluts!" Hou Qingyun laughed loudly, disdainful in his heart, and merciless in his mouth.

"Enough!" Murong Longcheng yelled loudly, and stopped He Qiong and Han Xiangzi who were fighting with each other. His face was as sinking as water, and the glowing glow on his face flowed faintly, just like Hou Qingyun.

Murong Longcheng is an unrivaled hero, how can he be so aggrieved, he said coldly: "Xiaoyaozi, do you think we are determined to eat today?"

"Why, you still want Xianyu to turn around?" Xiaoyaozi said with a smile: "You can't even take down my apprentice, I don't think you are anything special, old bald donkey!"

"Why don't we try it?" Murong Longcheng's eyes flashed with a cold light, choosing someone to devour.

"Since I know the truth, I will teach you a good lesson!" Xiaoyaozi smiled slightly, turned to the middle-aged scribe who had been silent all the time, and said, "Please pay attention to the layman, and don't let them get away with one person."

The middle-aged scribe nodded slightly.

The mountain road of Mount Hua is extremely steep, and the way up the mountain can only allow one person to pass through, and he will guard the intersection. Unless Han Xiangzi and others jump off the cliff of thousands of feet, they will not be able to escape at all.

Murong Longcheng's breath circulated all over his body, and he raised his palms to the sky. Suddenly, there was a violent shout, and the strong wind blew up. Murong Longcheng immediately stepped forward. Step by step, the rapidly rotating Qi Jin vortex has risen into the sky!

"Xiaoyaozi, don't hide, take my move!" Standing in the vortex, Murong Longcheng's black hair stood on end, dancing wildly with the wind, like an unrivaled demon god, pushing his palms one by one, and the vortex air wave immediately Rolling towards Xiaoyaozi!

"The momentum of this move is really extraordinary." Xiaoyaozi chuckled, took a step forward, volleyed in the air with both palms, and made several shots like lightning. The whirlwind wave swelled up.

When Xiaoyaozi slapped the ninth palm, the vortex air wave had swelled to the extreme, booming and rumbling, still spinning endlessly, but then it exploded like a shocking thunder, and exploded, setting off waves of air that swept out in all directions, mud Sand splashes and rocks roll.

Amidst the bang, a pale yellow figure flashed out, and charged towards Xiaoyaozi, it was Murong Longcheng!Immediately, the two figures intertwined with each other, and the force of the palm emptied the air, and the punches moved everywhere like thunder!

The two figures, one green and one yellow, separated and reunited suddenly, making thunderous noises and gusts of evil wind.

All the people present were masters of martial arts, but there were only three or five people who could see the figures of the two clearly. Huang Rong stared at them for a while, but felt dizzy and bored.

Murong Longcheng's bodyguard Zhengang is extremely perverted, and he is invincible in offense and defense, but it is not enough for Shang Xiaoyaozi.

Xiaoyaozi was well aware of his aura, and swayed his hands like wearing flowers to attract butterflies. He regarded Murong Longcheng's protective aura as nothing, and displayed the exquisite and unparalleled Tianshan zhemei hand, or sticking, or holding, Either push, or rely on, all attack the vital points of Murong Longcheng.

Murong Longcheng is an unrivaled master. Of course, it is impossible to only have the art of protecting the body. He swung his palms to fight, his palms were like knives, he slashed horizontally and vertically. , which shows how powerful the palm strength is.

Xiaoyaozi's body is graceful, his sleeves are fluttering, if he doesn't connect with his palm, he will leave as soon as he touches it, and his figure disappears in a flash.In the evening, he had already floated to the back of Murong Longcheng, his palms were struck out like lightning, and the palm power of the invisible substance pierced the air!

Murong Longcheng sensed the strength of the palm coming through the air, he repeated his old tricks, and shouted "Shut up!" The qi all over his body sank suddenly, and the waves of air rolled, forming an invisible curtain behind him, covering Xiaoyaozi's invisible substance The 'white rainbow palm power' is completely invisible.

"You're so bald, you have trained Gang Qi to such a superb state!" Xiaoyaozi secretly praised, took a step forward, and suddenly floated in front of Murong Longcheng, his palm followed others, and the palm hit him Rear heart!

Xiaoyaozi's speed was so fast that Murong Longcheng didn't realize the sound of the invisible curtain built by the stellar qi shattering behind him when he slapped him close with his palm!

Xiaoyaozi's palm was too quick and abrupt, even Murong Longcheng couldn't dodge it, and was hit firmly by Xiaoyaozi's palm.

Murong Longcheng has been practicing Xuangong for hundreds of years, the sea of ​​qi in his dantian and the energy stored in his meridians have reached the limit of human beings, Xiaoyaozi's palm strength has just reached his body, and the 'Dou Zhuan Xing Yi' has rotated on its own, and the 'Clutch and Participate' moves his body The inner strength bounced back as much as possible!

"It's so strong?" Xiaoyaozi turned involuntarily, and Murong Longcheng slapped it with a grinning grin!

At a critical moment, Xiaoyaozi seemed to have the ability to shrink the ground to an inch, he stepped out with one step, and his figure was already one foot away, Murong Longcheng's palm fell into the air immediately, the strong wind danced wildly, and the ground was splashed with mud and dust.

Xiaoyaozi swayed slightly, then floated back to his side, pointing.

"This is..." Murong Longcheng was startled, he could clearly see that Xiaoyaozi's fingers seemed to be glowing faintly, which was a sign that the true energy was concentrated in the essence.

If it hits him, even if it's 'Dou Zhuan Xing Yi', it won't work. Immediately shouted, without moving his footsteps, his figure suddenly moved three feet away, and Xiaoyaozi missed it with one finger.

Murong Longcheng's lightness kung fu is also superb, stepping on the steps, like stepping on the void, without touching the ground, his figure flickered, the two fought fiercely again, the two figures split and merged suddenly, like two horses training together, one green and one yellow. Weaving back and forth, the evil wind swept across the sky, and the wind was like thunder, rolling incessantly!

"This is the legendary battle between heaven and man." The old beggar Hua'er and Master Yideng were amazed, and the always witty old beggar Hua'er didn't even have the strength to complain.

"To the top of Mount Hua, it really was a worthwhile trip!" Huang Yaoshi sighed, and then laughed at himself: "Thanks to us old guys, who are known as the 'Five Wonders of the Central Plains', who are number one in the world in terms of Taoism, are actually just frogs in the well, bragging about ourselves! "

"No." Zhou Botong corrected him, "Huang Laoxie, you didn't hear clearly just now. They are at least one or two hundred years old. In front of them, how can we call ourselves old guys?"

"Uh...you're right." Huang Yaoshi smiled consciously, in front of Xiaoyaozi, he really didn't even count as grandchildren.