It Starts With A Mountain

Chapter 767

Liu Facai almost jumped up: what does this have to do with me, I'm here to make soy sauce, do you understand?

Besides, I'm an impostor. It's okay to deal with ordinary people with three moves and two styles. If I go up to a duel with Ma Chao, I'm afraid that three moves and two styles will be overthrown by the opponent.

Li Letian's voice sounded: "In my opinion, this is inappropriate. Cheng Aiqing has made great contributions to his country, but he has no eyes for swords and guns. If there is one mistake and two mistakes, wouldn't it chill the hearts of courtiers in the world?"

Li Xingzai pouted, and when he heard this, he knew that Li Letian and Ma Chao must have done their work. After all, he was a real brother. Li Xingzai knew his eldest brother like the back of his hand. Since he was a child, he would never lie, and would blush when he bluffed.

Ma Chao replied: "Go back to your majesty, just to learn martial arts, and it will stop when you click. The king of Liangzhou is very strong. As long as he doesn't hurt Weichen, Weichen can't hurt the king of Liangzhou. Today's ceremony, the heroes of the world come together, and there should be some People want to admire the power of the King of Liangzhou."

Li Xingzai guessed right, the stage that Li Letian set up for Ma Chao in advance was destroyed by Cheng Dalei, and Ma Chao will find the stage today. The two monarchs and ministers sang a harmony, and they wanted to use Cheng Dalei's momentum to raise the name of Ma Meng in front of others.

Victory is gratifying, defeat is not hurt.

"It makes sense." Li Letian faced Cheng Dalei: "How does Cheng Aiqing feel, hey, Aiqing's face is a little bad, what happened?"

Liu Facai was sweating like rain, and his appearance and voice could be disguised, but his martial arts could not deceive anyone. As long as you have a hand with Ma Meng, it will be exposed, and once it is exposed, it will be a dead word.

Li Letian's words just gave him a step, and he replied: "Reporting to Your Majesty, this minister occasionally feels a cold, and today is really weak to compete with General Ma."

"Yeah, that's what happened." Li Letian said, "Quickly ask the imperial doctor to treat with the King of Liangzhou. The safety and health of the King of Liangzhou is related to the national system, and there is absolutely no room for loss."

"No... Thank you Your Majesty for your kindness, no need, no need, I just said it, but I just felt the cold."

"If you are safe, do you have the strength to compete with General Ma?"

Liu Facai stood up, his body seemed to be nailed to the spot, neither advancing nor retreating. Retreat will damage Cheng Dalei's reputation, and advance is a dead word.

Stop, stop, spell a dead word.

It's a big deal that he can use his three-inch not bad, eloquent, and increase his strength to fool past.

Seeing his embarrassed appearance, Li Xingzai really couldn't bear it, and sighed in his heart: "Forget it, let me help you myself.

"Slow." Li Xingzai stretched out his hand: "Your Majesty, I also have a general under my command. I want to ask General Zhenguo for advice. Since the King of Liangzhou is unwell, it is better to let him rest for a while."

Li Letian couldn't bear to lose his younger brother's face too much, and said, "Knives and guns have no eyes, so be careful."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Li Xingzai faced Xu Wentian behind him and said in a very low voice, "You want to be famous in the world, today I promise you to be famous in the world, let's see if you have the ability."

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Cheng Dalei is afraid that he will meet the most difficult opponent in his life.

He has three swordsmanships: straight, straight, fireworks, and a hundred-step flying sword. After all, it's a simple and direct, ingenious swordsmanship. However, Zhang Tianci read through the Taoist Cang, read it over and over, and read out four words: Taoism is natural.

His swordsmanship is extremely simple, there is absolutely no slack, and there is no extra consumption of physical strength. A sword has the strength of a sword, and a sword has the effect of a sword. The ultimate sword is nothing more than that.

The road is simple, Cheng Dalei and Zhang Tianci took the same path. It's just that there are differences between the two. One is the nature of the beast opening its eyes for the first time, and it is so rude that it disdains to think;

Cheng Dalei stepped back, distanced himself from Zhang Tianci, propped himself on the ground with his sword, and breathed slightly.

In the fight just now, Cheng Dalei lost a little.

Zhang Tianci was calm, holding the sword: "There seems to be something wrong with the Cheng family?"

Cheng Dalei pursed his lips and his eyes were clean and calm. Zhang Tianci was right. He had a fierce battle with Lu Junyi yesterday. He was lucky to win that battle, but his body was under great pressure.

The longbow is drawn, and it always takes a certain amount of time to retract it. After two fierce battles, Cheng Dalei has not yet returned to its heyday.

Master tricks, the difference is life and death.

Three strokes of swordsmanship, Cheng Dalei has already used two strokes. Now there is only one move in his hand - the Hundred-Step Flying Sword. But once this sword technique is used, the sword must be discarded.

This is a killing sword.

Lore means that if you can't kill someone else, someone else will kill you.

In the face of Zhang Tianci, who was light and cloudless, Cheng Dalei did not dare to take this sword.

"I take the liberty to ask." Zhang Tianci didn't take the opportunity to attack, and didn't seem to care that Cheng Dalei took the opportunity to recover his strength: "Why did you kill me?"

Cheng Dalei raised his head: "You don't know?"

Zhang Tianci shook his head: "I don't know."

"You don't have to know."

Cheng Dalei's words were like thunder, his body bounced up suddenly, and he stabbed a sword with the strength of his entire body.

Zhang Tianci squinted his eyes, flicked his finger on the sword, and with a loud sound, the sword curved and straightened, and the tip of the sword pointed towards Cheng Dalei's eyebrows.

Fairy lights up.

Cheng Dalei counterattacked to defend, and his body jumped straight up. Zhang Tianci chased after the wind, slashed out with sword after sword, and the immortal lit the lamp, which was the star in the sky.

With Takagi Oishi as the support point, the two started a chase in the rain curtain. Cheng Dalei didn't dare to stay any longer, he started up at the touch of a button, leaving only an afterimage of his body in the air.

Only know that this person is unparalleled in swordsmanship, who knows that light-weight kung fu is also so good. This is really a first-class and tricky opponent, and everything is not lost. Cheng Dalei wanted to fight a deal, but the idea could only be dismissed.

Cheng Dalei turned around with a sword.

Zhang Tianci had to retreat.

He held his sword and smiled: "Master Cheng, Chang'an is very big, and I have not met an opponent."

As soon as the sound landed, a black shadow suddenly burst out from the canopy. Descending from the sky, his figure was even faster than Cheng Dalei, his hand was straight, and it hit Zhang Tianci's head.

A fairy kneeling.

Zhang Tianci raised his head and widened his eyes in surprise.

Thanks to his timely response, a donkey rolled on the spot, stood up, and then ducked back to distance himself from Cheng Dalei.

There was a figure in front of him, dressed in a black monk's robe, holding a whisk in his hand.

The old man in black has a real fish hole.

Zhang Tianci looked at Cheng Dalei, and then at Yudongzhen. After a while, he suddenly said, "Cheng Dalei, you are not authentic."

"kill."

Yudong really said a word, and deceived him. Cheng Dalei is not a master of nonsense either, and pounces on Zhang Tianci.

Zhang Tianci was trapped in the Jedi, and there was no way to retreat. He could only stand up and fight with one enemy and two. With one's own strength, facing two opponents who are not weak at all.

He misread Cheng Dalei.

Cheng Dalei is not an expert, he is calm and does not kill blood.

He is a bandit, but he never pays attention to the so-called authentic.