Immortal Martial Arts: Swordsmanship with Cursive Characters at the Beginning

　　A transparent light curtain, I do not know when it appeared outside the car curtain, firmly blocked the wind and the sword, like a copper wall and an iron wall.

　　"What?" Feng Qingyang's expression changed.

　　call!

　　The next moment, the strong wind whistled, blowing the thin sedan curtain, revealing the young figure sitting in it.

　　Everyone could only vaguely see the exposed half of the face.

　　But can not help but suffocate!

　　How could there be such a handsome boy in the world?

　　Feng Qingyang was also stunned for a while, but the next moment, his pupils were filled with fear.

　　He watched helplessly, and the young man in front of him casually put his fingers together.

　　A little farther in his direction!

　　Boom!

　　At this moment, Feng Qingyang felt like he was in hell.

　　There was a constant roar in the ears, and the whole body was shrouded in a bone-chilling chill, as if even the soul was frozen.

　　Until this moment, Feng Qingyang only vaguely realized that the legendary sword Guanghan was not just a legend.

　　There really is such a kind of sword intent in the world, and before it shows its edge, it is cold to the bone.

　　It makes people unable to raise the slightest idea of ​​resistance.

　　His soul seemed to be bound by dark and cold chains, constantly dragging towards the abyss.

　　The world in front of him turned into a barren land without the slightest light.

　　There is no sun, moon and stars in the sky, and there is no life in the earth.

　　Time seems to have no concept, a thought is eternity.

　　Suddenly, a bright silver light appeared in the line of sight.

　　It appeared suddenly, illuminating the whole world, becoming more and more dazzling, tearing apart the endless darkness.

　　Come to him!

　　It was only at this moment that he realized that the sword had already arrived!

　　The sword in his hand was already shattered, and the broken Broken Front pierced into his body, but he seemed to have lost even the feeling of pain.

　　I only felt that my body flew out uncontrollably, fell to the ground, and it was difficult to get up again.

　　He saw a group of people gathered around, their mouths opened and closed, their expressions were full of panic and panic, but he couldn't hear what they were saying.

　　The sun in the sky was so hot, but he felt like falling into an ice cellar.

　　Can't get warm.

　　In a trance, he saw a peerless young man approaching slowly, and gave him a condescending look.

　　This one glance shattered all the persistence and arrogance in Feng Qingyang's heart. .

Chapter 16

　　Yanjing City.

　　In the Prince's Mansion, in a very elegant attic.

　　Crown Prince Zhu Chong sat cross-legged in front of the table, and tea was boiled on the table in front of him, fragrant.

　　The pavilion is high, and the river scenery in the distance can be seen at random, which is very beautiful.

　　On the opposite side of him, sat a slightly thin and elegant figure.

　　This man has a very handsome face and is worthy of being called a handsome man.

　　It's just that his blue silk is mottled and white, and a few strands of hair hang down, covering half of his face.

　　He just sat here like this, with two or three servants beside him, but he seemed to be out of tune with the whole world.

　　Being alone is a piece of rebelliousness and pride that is imprinted in the bones.

　　"The Evil King has come from a long way, and this palace replaces the wine with tea, and I toast you!" Zhu Chong, with a kind smile on his face, raised the tea cup and drank it all in one go.

　　The person in front of him is the legendary evil king, Shi Zhixuan!

　　This person is not well-known in the Daming Rivers and Lakes, but in the neighboring Da Sui... but he is an existence that no one knows about!

　　His talent is extremely high, and he is a true martial arts genius. No matter what martial arts, he can learn it easily, and even draw inferences from one case.

　　Even its high comprehension and unique ideological realm, even in the entire Xianwu Continent, are considered a wonderful flower.

　　Integrating the famous Da Sui's [Hua Jian] and [Modifying the Sky] two exercises, create the Tianyixin method by yourself, and finally become a great master of martial arts!

　　Shi Zhixuan didn't seem to hear Zhu Chong's words, nor did he touch the cup in front of him.

　　Zhu Chong's face couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

　　"Bold, the Crown Prince treats you with courtesy, how dare you turn a blind eye?" Upon seeing this, an attendant beside Zhu Chong immediately pointed at Shi Zhixuan's face and scolded.

　　Shi Zhixuan raised his brows when he heard the words.

　　A killing intent is fleeting!

　　Zhu Chong's heart jumped, and he suddenly exclaimed: "Slow..."

　　But still a step too late.

　　Shi Zhixuan's figure suddenly turned illusory, and the next moment it turned real.

　　He lightly refilled a cup of tea for himself, drinking it while looking at the distant scenery.

　　pat!

　　A steaming corpse slowly fell to the ground, Zhu Chong glanced at it, and his gaze towards Shi Zhixuan became more complicated.

　　But only for a short stay.

　　In a flash, he laughed and said: "Hahaha, I have heard for a long time that the evil king's magic is unparalleled and arrogant, and now it seems that his reputation is well-deserved!"

　　Shi Zhixuan then glanced at him, with unequivocal contempt in his eyes, and said, "His Royal Highness invited me here to talk nonsense?"

　　"Uh..." Zhu Chong coughed dryly, finally knowing that the person in front of him was completely different from the one he usually dealt with in officialdom.

　　At the moment, I gave up the idea of ​​greeting and went straight to the main body.

　　He took out a prepared letter from his arms and handed it to Shi Zhixuan.

　　After Shi Zhixuan opened it, he glanced at it quickly.

　　He immediately stood up and asked casually, "Is what I want ready?"

　　clap clap!

　　Zhu Chong clapped his palms and hurried over to a servant holding a wooden box.

　　Then he opened the wooden box and took out a well-preserved ancient book from it.

　　The four ancient characters "Ming Wu Emperor Fist" are written on the cover!

　　Shi Zhixuan raised his brows, took the ancient book and read it, and a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.

　　Suddenly, the smile froze and said: "Why only half?"

　　"This is the second volume. After the event is completed, the upper volume will be served with both hands!" Zhu Chong said calmly.

　　Shi Zhixuan glanced at Zhu Chong with a mocking smile, and said, "I don't have any skills, but I'm quite clever!"

　　Hearing this, the expressions of the servants in the surrounding Prince's Mansion suddenly changed, and they were about to stand up now.

　　But he was stopped by Zhu Chong's eyes, and then he smiled and said: "How can I do business with the evil king without leaving a hand?"

　　Shi Zhixuan chuckled, then walked to the edge of the attic and jumped down.

　　Disappeared in an instant!

　　"Prince, this person is too arrogant, and dares to disrespect you?" Zhu Chong's entourage said angrily.

　　Zhu Chong's smile faded, and he snorted softly: "Most of these reckless men are like this, and they are defiant if they have a bit of ability. If it wasn't for this palace's request from him, he would definitely not be able to get out of this Yanjing!"

　　When the words fell, I suddenly remembered something and asked, "Is there any news from Huashan?"

　　"Yes, it just arrived in the morning! You discussed with the evil king before, and your subordinates did not submit it for fear of disturbing you!" The attendant said, and took out a letter.

　　Zhu Chong took it and slowly opened it.

　　Just a glance at the eyes, suddenly the pupils shrank suddenly, and a burst of qi and blood went straight to the brain.

　　It was dark in front of me, and I almost fainted.

　　……

　　Behind Huashan Mountain, there is a lonely cliff with beautiful scenery, which is called Siguo Cliff.

　　It was specially used to punish the disciples of the Huashan School who violated the rules of the sect, making them think about it.

　　At this moment, a group of four or five people are walking on the edge of the cliff.

　　"Ninth Prince, here...it's thinking over the cliff!" Yue Buqun still looked like a scholar, but in the originally genial smile, he felt a little flattering.

　　Behind him, Lin Yuantu and Feng Qingyang showed disdain when they saw his appearance.

　　Three days ago, Zhu Hao was defeated by a sword, which shocked the audience.

　　They never imagined that Feng Qingyang, who was almost invincible in their opinion, could not find a few rivals in the whole river and lake, and he could not make a move in front of this young man.

　　It was not until that moment that they understood why Lin Yuantu, who was so powerful, respected him so much.

　　Not because of status... but absolute strength!

　　Feng Qingyang was defeated, and because of Yue Buqun's character, he naturally chose to surrender after saying a lot of high-sounding words.

　　Simply, after Feng Qingyang was defeated, he no longer expressed any objection to surrender.

　　Moreover, Zhu Hao's orders were also followed one by one, and it seemed that Zhu Hao was overwhelmed by one move.