Swordsman's Way of Thunderbolt

"The first chapter of the reappearance of the fantasy: the ancient feast of the wind, the tiger, the cloud and the dragon, and the rain comes from the mountains and the mountains."

It's true, it's true, the fragrance of white lotus is true, and I can see from the top of a mountain a hundred miles away, and I can't help but see the people who are obsessed with swallowing the city and successfully seize the origin of the three religions from the hands of Bibala. Smile slightly, without him, because this is exactly what he wants to see.

If the source of the three religions is still in the three religions, the three religions will only intensify the infighting because of this, but now, the source of the three religions has been taken away by those who cannot swallow the city, no matter how discordant the three religions are, they will temporarily let go of their prejudices. Work together!

"Hmm~~~~"

"This game is over, and it's time to go back."

The contented Su Jinzhen had just descended the mountain and was about to return to the Cuihuan Mountain, but he never thought that before he had gone far, he saw two figures in front of him slowly approaching.

One was thin, wearing a white coat with a single lens on the left eye, and one was low, wearing a red coat and a pair of red-rimmed glasses.

"The visitor is a famous person in a plight. Is it true? The left holds Xuan Duan, and the right is Zhu Lun. This is polite."

As the saying goes, don't reach out and hit the smiling person. The other party is polite and polite. Although Su Huanzhen is in a hurry, she also responds generously: "The inferior is Su Huanzhen, I don't know why the two of you came to find me?"

Zhu Lun held up the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and immediately said with a smile, "We are under the orders of my son and want to invite Mr.

"Oh?"

Su Huanzhen asked with a bit of curiosity: "I don't know who your son is?"

"VIPs don't need to be confused. If you want to know who my son is, please let me know, please!"

Xuan Duan responded neither humble nor arrogant, and made an inviting gesture during his speech.

"In this way, the inferior will be more respectful than obedient."

Su Huanzhen pondered for a while, and immediately responded with a smile. As the first wise man in the misery, he is also a peak powerhouse. He has enough confidence in his own strength and is naturally fearless.What's more, it seems that the other party has no malicious intentions, at least, in terms of the attitude of treating guests, it is far better than many villains.

A group of three people, walking briskly and with the help of different methods, but in a moment and three, they came to a pavilion.

"The bamboo path runs through the corridor, and the stone points are along the road. Although this place has a twist, it has a unique scenery. Who is the young man they are talking about?"

Su Huanzhen looked at the surrounding scenery and mysterious arrangement, and became curious in her heart. 410

"Let the VIP walk for a long time, Xuan Duan is full of apologies, the front is half a mile away, and the VIP will take a few more steps."

Xuan Duan, who was leading the way, said apologetically.

"The deacon is polite!"

Su Huanzhen nodded in response, with a calm face and a gentle smile on his face. At first glance, people can't help but feel good in their hearts, but those who know him know that Su is really not easy to provoke.

Continue to move forward, and soon after, the scenery in front of you suddenly changes.

Five carved railings and ten-step platforms, blowing gold and jade incense from afar, the palace servants frequently stumble, why is there a hurry, and Mo Jiao’s son is not happy.Su really looked around and saw that in the courtyard with carved railings and jade, flowers and shadows were fragrant, and the palace servants were running. It was a lively scene.

"Huang Zhong?"

As he approached, a figure in purple stood in front of him. Zhu Lun was a little surprised, and then asked with a strange face, "Why are you here? Where is the son?"

The purple-clothed woman turned around and said indifferently, "Young Master is enjoying Xi Yuan, don't disturb idlers!"

"Understood, then I'll wait here."

Xuan Duan showed a clear look and nodded, he was about to turn his head to talk to Su Huanzhen, but at this moment, he heard a calm voice from a distance, "Xuan Duan, you all come back, you don't have to wait. Come on, let's be exquisite!"

"Yes!"

Xuan Duan responded respectfully, then turned to Su Huanzhen and said, "VIP, please come with us."

"Good to say."

Su Huanzhen smiled and responded, without the slightest bit of anger due to neglect, and walked with a calm gaze, already taking in the situation in the delicate surroundings.

Qiqiqi, the fragrant white lotus meets a fortuitous encounter, and the fall of the Way of Heaven leads to the early appearance of the eight-faced Linglong. How will the mysterious Eternal Night playwright affect the Way of Heaven and Emperor Yuanxie's plan?Wonderful plot, all in the next chapter. . . . .

Episode 661: The Magic City has changed dramatically!

A kite suddenly rises, and the frivolity meets the wind.

Let it go high into Qingyun Road, and the traction is nothing but a treasure rope.

As Su Huanzhen continued to move forward, the surrounding scenery gradually entered his eyes, where his eyes were directed, and as far as his eyes could see, but within the exquisite face, the servants kowtowed, a standing collar white robe embellished with gold and jade, long brown hair hanging down on his chest, extravagant. The perfect son is holding the wire wheel at this moment, teasing the paper kite in the sky.

"Young master, the distinguished guest brings it here."

Leading the way, Xuan Duan entered Ba Mian Ling Long, and hurriedly bowed and saluted.

"Ok!"

The noble son, who was carrying his body, immediately said: "The distinguished guest is at the door, and if you miss it, please take your seat."

"Thank you!"

Su Huan really sat down without being humble or arrogant, even though he was full of doubts, his face was still extremely calm.

"Su Xian people know how to use swords?"

Seeing that Su was really seated, a slight smile appeared on the corner of the corner of your back, your son's back, and he spoke indifferently. Although it was a question, he already had an answer.

Su Huanzhen nodded and said, "I know a little bit."

"Then what do you think of my sword?"

While your son was talking and waving his hand, a long sword like an autumn water pierced through the air. The sword's edge was pointing straight at Su's sincerity. Before it arrived, the sword wind was already pouring out, and a strand of hair fell to the ground. Su Huanzhen's figure didn't change, and his face didn't change.

"It's not moving like a mountain, Su Xian people are very courageous."

The Qiushui Long Sword spun upside down and landed directly at Su Huanzhen's feet.

"Restrain your horse from the cliff, the son of a bodhisattva has the heart."

Su Huanzhen glanced at the rare divine soldier in front of him, with a smile on the corner of his mouth. There seemed to be some appreciation in his words, but he kept it hidden.

"Bodhisattva mind? Ha!"

Hearing Su's true words, your son laughed lightly, and then suddenly pulled the silk thread, and the sky purple thunder roared: "Young Master Yuan is not a Bodhisattva, and his outward actions can't represent his inner essence."

"The bodhisattva mind is spirituality and inner depth."

Su really shook his head and explained.

"The meaning of Su Xianren is that the inner spirituality is manifested on the outside, so that there is external good deeds, so do you want this kind of appearance to be valued?"

As Young Master Yuan spoke, there was a glint of brilliance in his eyes.

"Of course!"

The truth is the way of course.

"Then are you going to repay me?"

Young Master Yuan put away the wire wheel and said, but he couldn't help feeling emotional, Su Huanzhen is worthy of Su Huanzhen, and the title of the first wise man in the Divine State is not false.

"Forehead..........‖."

Su was really a little stunned, and before he could respond, the young master turned around in front of him.

Young Master Yuan has a handsome appearance, a mellow temperament, and a luxurious air, which makes people know that he is not an ordinary person at first glance. However, although he really knows a lot about Su, he still doesn't know enough!So... at this moment, he can stand opposite Su Huanzhen so calmly.

"Do Su Xian people understand what Xi is?"

Although Young Master Yuan asked the question, he didn't seem to think about the elements and really answered. He bent down, washed his hands in the copper basin held by Huang Zhong, and continued: "Xi Xian, accumulated practice, from practice, to Acquisition, and even habit, is the process of accumulated habit, and a person acquires a certain behavior and forms a habit because he will be accompanied by a certain pleasant result, and if it is unpleasant, he may learn to avoid this behavior.”

While speaking, he wiped his hands clean, picked up the wine cup, raised his head and drank: "Please."

"What your son said is true."

Su really took a glass of wine with a smile on her face.

"So if you want me to reproduce the bodhisattva mind, you must make me feel that there will be some kind of pleasant reward."

There was also a smile on Mrs. Yuan's face.

"What should the inferior do?"

Su really seemed to ask with a bit of curiosity.

"This question is very delicate, but...what should you do, why are you asking me?"

Master Yuan picked up a bunch of grapes, and suddenly chuckled, "Aiya, Qingfen, Curling, Yunyu, you are too quiet today." Immediately, he turned to look at Su Huanzhen, "Su Xianren, no Do you know that you can get used to the life of singing and dancing, wine, pond and meat forest?"

"Not used to it!"

Su really shook his head and replied directly.

"That won't do!"

Without further ado, as soon as Mr. Yuan opened his mouth, he directly denied Su Huanzhen's response, and then said with an unquestionable tone: "From now on, you have to learn habits." As he spoke, he raised his arm again. , summoned: "Yellow Bell!"

"Son."

Huang Zhong, dressed in purple, walked in from outside the hall, bowed his body, and his face was full of respect.

Master Yuan instructed: "The people of Su Xian have just arrived, and you Sijin should serve them well."

"I'll wait to understand!"

Sijin salutes to leave, go down to prepare.

However, he heard Master Yuan's command again, saying: "Xuan Duan, prepare the piano, prepare the wine." As he ordered one after another, soon, the whole Bafang Linglong began to become lively.

"Zhu Lun, why are you preparing food today?"

Young Master Yuan turned to look at Zhu Lun again.

"Return to the son."

Zhu Lun skillfully called out the names of more than a dozen dishes, "There are Wuhou mackerel, three treasures pheasant soup, forged jade dragon and phoenix crab, camel's hoof with silver silk, Zhu Yan play fairy deer, Kongqiu Yipin Ding, Taishan smoke steamed lin, east Wall Shrimp Dragon Ball, Seven Star Point Bear's Paw, and, and..." Having said that, he touched his head, seeming a little hesitant.

"Royal fan golden robe!"

Young Master Yuan on the side said coldly: "But remember, if you miss one, see how I punish you!"

"Zhu Lun dare not."

Seeing that Young Master Yuan seemed to be angry, Zhu Lun hurriedly bowed his head to admit his mistake, for fear that Young Master Yuan would be killed, and his little life would not be saved......

Just when Su Huanzhen had a fortuitous encounter, at this time, four uninvited guests were greeted in the city of Motenbu. And the only remaining two alien parasites under his command, Tang Jue and Ku Jiuquan, and the last one.... is the Great Emperor of Demon Breath!

I have to say that the timing of their selection is really good. At present, the masters of the Devil's Swallowing City are almost all out of their nests to snatch the origin of the Three Religions. The interior of the Devil's City is extremely empty, so they broke in very smoothly. The Devil can't swallow the city.