Xianlu Spring and Autumn

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Soon, there was another sound of "Xi Xi" in the forest.

Ye Bai is like an eagle flying high in the sky, his eyes are coldly watching everything on the ground.

Two figures, one in front and one behind, landed on the ground.

They seem to be chasing each other, passing quickly on the treetops and branches. Although their movements are tossing and moving, they are not like monks, flying around without any smell of fireworks. [

They were actually two ordinary human warriors, Ye Bai immediately felt relieved.

Both of them are middle-aged men, one of them is handsome and handsome, with a majestic body, a two-foot-tall spear, making the tiger roar like a tiger, roaring loudly, and both of them have a decisive and sharp demeanor in every gesture.

The other person was a man in yellow with a medium build and a gloomy complexion. With a pair of fleshy palms, like cast iron, he slapped in the air, creating several palm shadows.

When Ye Bai was a teenager, he was stubborn and active, and he admired the abilities of these people in the world. Wherever there were masters fighting, he would run over to join in the fun, and once begged his father to find a master to take him in. for disciples.

His father, Ye Er, was just a private salt dealer. He didn't know any martial arts masters. In the end, he found an old bodyguard who passed him a few superficial tricks and fooled him.

After cultivating Taoism, these past events were gradually forgotten by him, and he almost forgot the existence of such a group of people beyond ordinary people. Now his eyesight is extremely sharp, and he can see at a glance that the two of them are swaying, and there is a surge of true energy in their bodies. The white true energy circulates endlessly, clearly he is a top martial artist who has cultivated to the innate level.

Martial arts masters at this level probably have the strength in the mid-stage of Qi refining. No wonder the two of them can walk and survive in the Guyuan Mountains, a land where monsters and beasts are rampant.However, this should also be due to their luck, otherwise they would be killed with a few paws if they encountered a monster in the foundation period.

The handsome man swung his spear horizontally, and kicked unexpectedly from his feet, forcing back the man in yellow's attack, stood still, and said loudly: "Junior Brother, I am just a fisherman in the Guyuan Mountains now, why do you have to be so hard on me?" force?"

The man's voice was like a bell, and his loose hair fell to his shoulders. Although there was blood escaping from his mouth and nose, his body was still straight. He was obviously a mighty and unyielding man.

The man in yellow snorted coldly: "Senior brother wants to be an ordinary person, of course I have no objection, but the master's unique knowledge cannot be broken, as long as the senior brother gives me the boxing and boxing secrets left by the teacher before he died. , the younger brother turned around and left without any entanglement."

It turned out that the two had a quarrel over two martial arts secret books, Ye Bai's interest suddenly darkened, this kind of human thing naturally aroused his interest, and he and the two were neither related nor related, and he had no intention of intervening.

He was planning to return to his spiritual consciousness and continue to practice.

The handsome man's eyes turned cold, and he said with a wry smile: "Junior brother is now in the innate realm, with superb martial arts skills, and he is No. 1 in the martial arts in the eight provinces of Hebei. Read the secret book in your heart."

The man in yellow said with a gloomy expression, "Brother, why do you need to deceive yourself and others? No. 1 in the martial arts world is just a name for nothing. After a hundred years, it will still be a dead bone in a tomb. You and I both know that above ordinary people, there are still immortal masters who are high above you." Cultivators exist, and although I, You Ziyuan, are not talented, I am also proud of my aptitude. If I have the opportunity to step into the fairy gate, I may not be able to rise to the top and enjoy a long life."

Hearing this, Ye Bai couldn't help but think of his original situation, and couldn't help listening to it again.

The handsome man said with an expression on his face: "Brother has this pursuit. As a brother, I will only be happy for you and will not obstruct you. Why do you come to disturb my life?"

"Ha ha ha ha--"

The man in yellow named You Ziyuan let out a sinister long smile like a night owl, and said, "Senior brother is still hiding it from me. Teacher has been pursuing the avenue of longevity all his life. In order to use the two transcendental kung fu methods of fighting boxing and fighting boxing as the capital to enter the immortal sect, it is a pity that the old ghost has already arrived and cannot enjoy such blessings, so I pass these two kung fu skills to you. Am I right?"

There are still warriors in the world who can create exercises that will interest monks? [

Ye Bai was a little interested, although maybe it was just the teacher's self-righteous delusion that the two of them said, but it's okay to take a look.

The handsome man said with a frosty face: "Before the teacher died, he told me that your intentions are not righteous, and you must never pass these two secret books to you. It is better to die."

"fart!"

You Ziyuan's momentum suddenly rose, he gritted his teeth, and glared at each other angrily: "Yue Tianxing, don't think that I don't know your plan, you must want to leave the secret book to your son and let him worship the fairy gate, right, since that's the case Don't blame me for turning your back on me, kill you first, and then take your son's life, even if they go to heaven and earth, I will search them out."

Yue Tianxing pointed his spear straight, his body shook, and his eyes were firm and he said: "Then there is nothing more to say, please!"

You Ziyuan didn't talk nonsense, he rushed forward, and the two fought together again.

In the mountains and fields at dawn, sparks are flying everywhere!

Yue Tianxing opened and closed his spear wide and wide, the momentum was like a rainbow, the shadow of the spear was suddenly like a poisonous snake spitting out apricot, and suddenly it was like a dragon flying out of the sea, making people resist. Yue Tianxing's vital point is full of gloom.

Although it's just a battle of martial arts in the world, Ye Bai, a good-for-nothing guy, still regained some of his youthful interest and watched it with great interest.

After all, Yue Tianxing had been injured, his strength was gradually exhausted, and his gun gradually became disorganized. He was pointed at his heart by You Ziyuan, and he was thrown back dozens of steps, and fell to the ground, coughing up blood.

You Ziyuan's figure flashed, and he swept to his side, glanced indifferently and said: "Senior brother, I've offended you!"

After finishing speaking, he stretched his hand into his arms and started to feel around. Yue Tianxing was seriously injured and tried his best to resist, so he could only watch helplessly as he succeeded.

After a few breaths, You Ziyuan took out two thin books, flipped through a few pages, suddenly became overjoyed, giggled, never looked at the dying Yue Tianxing on the ground, walked quickly, and disappeared into the morning mist among.

Yue Tianxing's face was ashen, his body was trembling uncontrollably, he was already exhaling more air than inhaling.

Suddenly, a breeze blew, and a figure, like a ghost, appeared in front of him out of thin air. Yue Tianxing stared blankly, almost forgetting that he was about to die.

Ye Bai looked at him with complicated eyes, and thought to himself, this Yue Tianxing is probably the hero in the novel, unfortunately, the hero probably doesn't live long, but the villains, all of them are like ducks in water.

Yue Tianxing seemed to have thought of something, his eyes lit up, and there was a look of expectation in his pupils.

Ye Bai had a good impression of this man, couldn't bear it, stretched out his right hand, probed for his veins, shook his head and said: "Your heart veins have been completely broken, even gods can't save you, let alone I'm just a little monk."

After finishing speaking, Ye Bai lost a round of pure energy.

There was a tinge of blood on Yue Tianxing's face, his Adam's apple twitched a few times, and he said intermittently: "Thank you... Master Immortal, my life is not long... I hope Master Immortal will be merciful and bring me this spear back to Nanfeng Village ...Give it to my son, Yueye..."

Ye Bai pondered slightly, he is not a troublesome person, otherwise he would have already intervened just now.But at this moment, there is a murmur in my heart. There are mortals who can survive in the Guyuan Mountains and even build a village. There may be something mysterious about this...

Seeing that he didn't agree, Yue Tianxing's eyes were red with tears at the corners of his eyes, and he begged, "Nanfeng Village... is fifteen miles east of this place, and the immortal master won't be delayed...for too long, this junior is a mortal... in return, May I serve the immortal master as a cow or a horse in the next life! Cough—”[

After speaking, he spit out several big mouthfuls of bright red blood.

Ye Bai's heart softened, and he nodded slightly.

Seeing that he agreed, Yue Tianxing was overjoyed, and said energetically, "My son, Yue Ye, is extremely talented."

Hearing this, Ye Bai's eyes turned cold, and he glanced at him lightly and said, "Don't push yourself too hard, I know what you're thinking, but that's impossible. It's a destiny, and sending you the gun will already delay me. It's been a while."

Yue Tianxing's eyes darkened, and after a few breaths, he seemed to realize something: "It's true that this junior is too greedy... Anyway... thank you, Master Immortal."

After speaking, his head tilted, and he lost his breath.

Ye Bai looked at him with pity, released a ball of flames, burned him to ashes, and returned to the earth.

He casually picked up the big gun that had been left on the side, and unexpectedly found that it was cold in his hand, and it was actually made of thousand-year-old cold iron. No wonder Yue Tianxing did not forget to hand him over to his son when he died, but such a human thing, of course, cannot enter Ye Bai's Dharma eye.

Putting it into the storage bag, Ye Bai looked in the direction where the wanderer Yuan Yi was going, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and from that direction, there was the faint howling sound of a monster.