Death Sutra

Chapter 1101: Than sword

After Zihe’s real person said “weird” comments, his right hand rubbed his chest and gasped, and the purple on his face slowly turned pale. He extended his left hand and pointed to Luo Shaoxiong: “Young man, long eyesight, go to me. Bring the chair."

The real person is no longer young, and the hard-won student blocks two tyrannical enthusiasm, almost exhausting all his strength. Gu Shen and his return to normal with Luo Pingying will return to normal, but he needs more time.

Luo Shaoxiong, who was pointed by the old god, stunned, and then his face was blue and green. He had a good position on the rivers and lakes. Even if the heads of the various factions were gracious to him, Zihe real people only knew him today and even took him. Treated as an ordinary younger disciple.

He did not move.

Luo Pingying turned his head and glanced at him.

Luo Shaoxiong bowed his head and hurried into the main hall. He later put out the chair and placed it behind the purple crane. His face was darker than the tired old god.

The real person took Luo Shaoxiong’s arm and smiled and said: "When the rivers and lakes are like this, they have to suffer some setbacks. Luo’s parents are busy with the official. I have to help you, don’t worry, wait until you reach 80 years old. Even if it is martial arts, it is still qualified to teach the younger generation."

"The grace of the old gods, the younger generation will never forget." Luo Shaoxiong said with a bite, earned his arm and returned to the original place.

The real person smiled happier, and his face recovered a lot. "It feels so good to be threatened. I suddenly seem to be young...40 years old."

Luo Qicang has been impatient. At this time, he said: "He is an old god, and Luo Jia respects you as a martial arts predecessor. I believe that you will not favor any party. Now the contest has ended. Please tell the conclusion, the internal strength of the Dragon King and the transition of Luo Jiakun. Is it homologous?"

The eyes of the real person were swept again on the two testers. Then I turned to Luo Pingying. "I have never handed over the family with Luo, but I still know a little about the change of Qiankun. This work comes from the Yijing. Tiangan pushes the earth and the old Yin moves to Shaoyang. It is the conversion of the two instruments. The number of roads that rise."

"Well, I can't introduce it more accurately." Luo Pingying said politely.

"Your last palm is very good, both yin and yang. With yin and yang, and vice versa, every time you change your skill, you will increase by one point. You have gone altogether...11 times, as far as I know, The one who has been able to reach this level in the past 30 years in Luojiazhuang is also one of you? Unless you still have other masters."

"The old gods look like a torch, and the younger generations vote for the land." Luo Pingying said respectfully and perfunctorily.

"And you still have room for it." The real person nodded and admired. "The family of Luo has a lot of talents, hey, don't say sects. None of the nine sects can match. Can you go through fifteen times? Mr. Luo Xiaoran, fifty years ago, defeated the invincible hand with this trick. In my heart. He is the real god-like figure."

The purple crane real person so admired the Luo family ancestors, Luo Qicang, Luo Shaoxiong's heart pride, but looked at each other and became more confident about their own martial arts.

"Mr. Xiao Ran is a genius of Luo's family. The younger generation is compared with it. It is the phoenix and the sun and the moon glory, not worth mentioning." Luo Pingying bypassed the problem of the purple crane. That is his secret.

The real person also felt a few words, thinking that today's rivers and lakes, although the masters emerge in an endless stream, but there is no such great figure as Luo Xiaoran, and then turned on the chair, facing Gu Shenwei, "I know more about Qiankun, so how many Sentence, don't you mind?"

"How come? It is my pleasure to be able to do so with such a wonderful work." Gu Shen is as polite as Luo Pingying.

"Hehe Jin." Zihe real person said the name, the brow wrinkled up. "It’s a pity. I only know the name of Gu’s practice. I’m not sure what the name is. We are not in contact with each other. From my ignorance, it is quite similar to the change of Qiankun. Of course, the source of each internal work is not the Buddha or the Taoist. The Taoist is more, the similarity is normal, but you just - Isn't it the right thing to use? It seems that the meaning of the Buddha's mind is a bit different, but it's not quite like it."

Gu Shenwei said that he has been practicing harmony and strength. The real person and the Locke Three Musketeers naturally think that the internal strength of the Dragon King is the harmony.

"I also cultivated a Taoist internal work and a Buddhist internal work, and then reconciled with a harmonious spirit." Gu Shenwei's complex exercises are not a big secret in the Western Region, but the Central Plains Wulin has never heard of it.

The scene was quiet for a while, and the Luo family was pondering the new rhetoric of the Dragon King. The purple crane suddenly jumped up and did not fall on the ground, but stood on the chair. "Yes, yes, you have two internal strengths. There are two very different kinds, and Hehe can actually reconcile them in peace and harmony. It’s amazing, it’s amazing, it’s even worse than your sword. So there’s really a lot of doorway in Gu’s method.”

Luo Qicang interjected: "More than saying that it is unhelpful, and whether it is a homologous relationship between Hehe and Jinkun, please give an explanation to the old god."

The purple crane sits cross-legged on the chair and spreads his hands. "There are similar places, such as yin and yang fellow practitioners. There are not many exercises in the martial arts, but there are also differences. Can you use the two internal skills to cultivate at the same time? I have never heard of it, this is the biggest difference."

Luo Qicang is speechless and can only look at Luo Pingying.

Luo Pingying’s robes fluttered in the night wind. He held the sword on the ground, supported by his left hand, his right hand on his chest, and his long nails paddling in the air. He was a person who loves to think. This time is especially long. For a while, I put down my arm. "Does the Dragon King join the sword in the internal work?"

Sure enough, the sword was brought up, Gu Shen was slightly below the head. "Well, my martial arts are more complicated."

Luo Pingying still took a long sword in his left hand and took a step toward the right. He took a step back and repeated it three times. He said: "The competition was just not perfect. I want to compare it with the Dragon King again. This time is better than the sword."

Gu Shenwei has not yet expressed his position. The purple crane real person has repeatedly waved his hand. "It is not appropriate. It is obviously a matter of internal strength. How can I get into the sword? Is my vision not accurate enough? I said that the exercises of the two families are different. The place, that is different. Yang Yuanshuai is dead, his things are not mentioned, even if he used to be sorry for the Luo family, the benefits obviously did not fall on Gu Shenwei."

Luo Pingying picked up his long sword in his left hand. The footsteps moved a few times in the same place, as if there was anything wrong with the decision. "That... I had to challenge the old god."

"I?" The real face is blank. "What is it about me?"

"Please forgive the old gods." Even if Luo Pingying issued a challenge, his tone was not tough. "It is you who insist on staying. It is something you have to intervene. For Locke, it is important to find out whether it is circulated or not." Great things are about life and death. As long as there is still some doubt, I must also figure out."

"Isn't it already clear? Gu Shenwei's internal strength is very different from yours." The real person is also a bit angry. For decades, in addition to being the best, he has not encountered such a direct challenge.

"I don't know in advance that the Dragon King has cultivated several kinds of internal strengths at the same time. There are many doubts in the middle." Luo Pingying crossed his sword in front of him and looked down at the hilt. Seems to be hesitant to pull out immediately.

Luo Qicang had already been eager to try. At this time, the sword came forward. "He is an old god. You still have the opportunity to quit this matter. We will not publicize it. After that, the Luojiazhuang and the sects are still in the same river."

Real people are full of anger. Suddenly laughed again, very happy, "I have been with young people for a long time, even I am young, ah. I haven't experienced the feeling of anger for a long time. Gu Shenwei, willing to join me? Let's come to two enemy two."

"I am honored." Gu Shen is walking to the real side of Zihe. Re-extracting the knife, "It is better to directly "enemy three", and the last Locke swordsman certainly does not like to be an audience."

Of course, Luo Shaoxiong did not want to watch. He was eager to fight side by side with the family hidden, but he did not dare to make his own claim. He looked at Luo Pingying, got hints, and walked forward without saying a word.

The three swordsmen put on the same posture, but this time they all pulled out the long sword, standing in the middle is Luo Qicang.

"The generation, status, and status are illusory. When people recognize you, you are a personal thing. When you don't recognize it, you are a dry old man." The real person made a few self-deprecating words and grabbed the back of the chair. "I used a knife and had a higher status. After switching to the sword, I waited until my peers died almost the same. I can only count as an empty hand. Today, I will use this chair as a weapon."

This is like listening to self-deprecation, but also like the irony of the Luo family's words and no faith, Luo Qicang narrowed his eyes, Luo Pingying was indifferent, "the old gods of the gods, the world, no matter what weapons, can be turned into magic."

Zihe really nodded, slowly pulling up the right hand sleeves, revealing a half-wood-like arm, "Come on."

The voice did not fall, the old **** picked up the chair and rushed to Luo Pingying. The **** was covered in the face, and the imposing posture was like a street rogue. He had no plans for temptation and humility.

Gu Shenwei followed closely, and through the cover of the chair, he stabbed Luo Pingying's lower abdomen. The two men cooperated with each other and adopted the strategy of swearing the thief first. Luo Pingying is the leader of the three, and the martial arts is also the highest. Victory.

It is precisely because of this that it is not easy to attack Luo Pingying. His reaction at this time is not hesitant. The long sword slanted forward and broke the wooden chair in the hands of the real person, just in time to meet the thin knife of Gu Shenwei.

With an enemy two, Luo Pingying did not take a step back.

Zihe’s real-life strategy was adjusted very quickly. The first move was not possible. He immediately changed his stroke. The right hand waved and the wooden chair was broken into two halves. He had only two feet of chair back in his hand. The momentum was not reduced. Luo Shaoxiong who is coming to help.

Since you can't "snap the king", you should start with the weakest person.

Gu Shen took a knives for a slash, stepping forward, blocking Luo Pingying, and at the same time, the left palm shot to Luo Qicang, this time it was his turn to create an opportunity for the Zihe real person.

Luo Qicang is the only person who has two choices, or Luo Shaoxiong, who has the weakest martial arts, or uses this opportunity to defeat Long Wang with Luo Pingying.

He chose the second.

Gu Shenwei was in trouble. Luo Pingying’s reaction was faster than he thought. Not only did he escape the narrow knife, but he also defended himself. He could only withdraw his full defense and completely gave the left wing to Luo Qicang.

This is also the main reason why Luo Qicang refused to let go of the opportunity. He will stab the Dragon King and give Luo Jia a great contribution. Even if he loses a younger generation, it does not matter.

He thought so, the long sword also stabbed out, suddenly felt the back of a cold - the Dragon King side is not just two people, he has never relaxed his vigilance, actually did not find this person's existence.

Gu Shen’s consent to the contest is justified.

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