Chapter Thirty
By the way, Chen Qingniu stretched out his hands and touched Huang Donglai's head.
Except for a few times in his life, Chen Qingniu rarely acts in cheating. This time, he just stretched out his hand and touched the young master, and knew something was wrong and his body was stiff.
Her delicate body shook slightly, turned her head slowly, and stared at Chen Qingniu.
Chen Qingniu felt sweat from his forehead, pretending to be calm, and said with a bitter face: "When I was a child, my mother liked to touch my head like this, saying that Xiao Aman is the smartest child in the world, so no matter what he does, I gritted my teeth and strived to do the best."
She asked calmly: "The same is true for practicing Taoism, and the same is true for practicing swords?"
Chen Qingniu gritted his teeth and said, "That's right."
Huang Donglai still had an abnormal and peaceful tone, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Don't you take away your hooves?"
Chen Qingniu pulled back his hand in a flash.
Huang Donglai stood up, stretched out his signature style of a single family with no semicolon, and thought about jumping at the antelope hanging its horns, asking, "Are you a one-handed sword or a two-handed sword."
Chen Qingniu hesitated and said, "Both-handed sword."
Huang Donglai nodded and said, "I will tell you that you are a sword that shocks the world and makes ghosts cry."
This is like the most unparalleled and unparalleled girl uncle in the world.
Chen Qingniu secretly wiped his sweat and waited for it. After seeing Wei Danqing's two sword moves, he was mentally prepared. He thought that Huang Donglai's sword cultivation was probably one or two more than Su Jianzi. With the great comments that shocked the world and the earth, it should not be too cold.
Huang Donglai stretched out his hands, sucked two bamboo branches in the air, and said coldly: "Fifty steps away from me."
Chen Qingniu immediately ran away and stood a hundred steps away.
"This sword move was created by me from the lotus pedestal. This is the only way to match a hundred spring thunders."
Huang Donglai said softly, holding his arms long bamboo branches in his hands. The purple bamboo within a radius of several miles was centered on her and turned toward the center of this circle. Tens of thousands of purple bamboos were almost uprooted by the grand atmosphere.
Several white lightning fires were intertwined with arms.
"Thunder bomb!"
Two white thunder dragons roared out, and the rumbling sound lasted for a long time. After stating the word "thunder bomb", the bamboo forest that was originally leaning towards Huang Donglai suddenly rebounded and pounced over layer by layer, rising and falling like waves, bursts of purple ripples.
In front of Huang Donglai's station, two paths were blown out enough to accommodate two carriages, which were as long as three hundred feet long.
Chen Qingniu roughly calculated that as far as the sword light reached, he destroyed at least 8,000 purple bamboo trees.
Huang Donglai abandoned the scorched bamboo branches, jumped onto the great sage, and said softly: "If you want to be the best, you will not be inferior to one person. You can only start a sect and establish a sect by yourself and take a path that no one has stepped on."
Chen Qingniu's clothes were still shaking. Looking at the scorched earth paths burst out from two thunder, his mind was full of the charm of the girl's sword embryo. He started, took action, and with the mysterious trajectory of the whole body when using the sword, they all fit the way of heaven. Chen Qingniu didn't realize it until Huang Donglai left with the sword.
When Huang Donglai left the bamboo sea, Chen Qingniu came to his senses and suddenly found that the two bamboo buildings were the first to be hit and were completely flattened by the "thunder bomb". Obviously, this young master was still resentful of his bold and arbitrary action.
Chen Qingniu didn't care about this irrelevant loss. He sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and meditated, and "shooting the golden crow" with one-handed fast sword. The pure and powerful "Wanjun" full of clever tricks and the "Thunder" full of heaven's aura. Every detail was magnified and chewed, digested, expanded, and contracted again. Chen Qingniu was hungry and thirsty, forgetting to eat and sleep, like a poor man walking into a treasure pavilion. Every treasure had to be touched and played with, and could not be taken away for the time being, and he had to remember his appearance greedily. After a day and night, except for the bamboo building being destroyed by Huang Donglai, Xun Bamboo Forest was restored to its original state.
Mrs. Fan came to Xunzhu Forest and saw two pots of cold stew. After smelling it, she sniffed it slightly, coupled with the bamboo building that disappeared and a few strands of remaining sword energy, she knew the general reason. She stood quietly near Chen Qingniu. When he finished meditation and ignored the air, she opened her eyes. Mrs. Fan signaled that he didn't need to be polite and said with a smile: "You uncle Huang is a knife-like mouth and a heart-warming person, but she still thinks of the White Lotus Sect."
Chen Qingniu was energetic and his eyes were brilliant. He stood up and said, "Uncle Master is worthy of being a genius of swordsmanship."
Mrs. Fan said softly: "In order to compete for your uncle, Bai Lian almost flattened the Northern Tang Imperial City with the Jiuzhi Sword Sect. Most of the proud men are like this. The little Xue Queen who Linglong Cave Heaven is more exaggerated. She really ruined a dynasty to win her. This woman was originally a part of the Rouge Mountain, but because the mountain master was in the critical stage of practicing Jiazi, she got the lead, but in the final stage she lost the entire dragon, turned around and lost to Linglong Cave Heaven. But you were easily abducted into the Lotus Peak by me, and there was less bloody storm, and finally accumulated some merit for you."
Chen Qingniu said ashamed: "How dare Qingniu compare with uncle and Xiao Xuehou."
Mrs. Fan refused to comment, changed the topic and asked, "How is the result of the slave sword?"
Chen Qingniu said in a deep voice: "Slave sword is one zhang."
Mrs. Fan nodded and said with relief: "You are not born with a sword bone, nor are you a sword embryo. It is rare to have such outstanding achievements."
Mrs. Fan stretched out a hand and took the bamboo sword that Qi Qingman gave to Chen Qingniu and was inserted into the soil of the bamboo forest. She closed her eyes and silently felt the sword intent of the remaining aura of the bamboo sword. Chen Qingniu was shocked. Fortunately, Wei Danqing accidentally hit her and "shooting down the golden crow" and "Wanjun" two moves were fierce, so she could erase the traces of the sword energy that Chen Qingniu had made before his sword control. Otherwise, it would be almost revealed. Chen Qingniu lamented in his heart whether Wei Danqing was really a noble person of Fuxing. He first revealed Su Jianzi's two finale sword moves, and then attracted Huang Donglai, which made the "thunder bomb" that was destined to shine in the swordsmanship field appear in the future. With just three swords, Chen Qingniu benefited a lot and his understanding of "Sword-Shooting Curse" made rapid progress.
Mrs. Fan raised the sword, put down the sword again, and said to herself, "Pearls and jade are in front of me, I, the sword craftsman, will not make me laugh. Twenty years ago, I was a sword craftsman, and I had distracting thoughts. I didn't use it to abandon the sword. The sword craftsman was like sailing against the current, and I would retreat without going forward. Now I am just a pedantic sword craftsman, without any spiritual energy."
The Mahayana swordsman is divided into six levels, the entry-level swordsman is the Lishounu Sword.
The swordsman is proficient in sword moves, his sword force has begun to take shape, and he controls the sword three feet.
The sword craftsman has ninety-nine majestic swordsmanship. If you learn one, you can fly with the sword and take the general's head among the army.
The sword is composed of several ways, and his sword skills are integrated and he is not bound by the sword.
The land sword immortal is as powerful as snow on the ground, and is unstoppable. He cuts off the waterfall with one sword and intercepts the rivers.
Sword Sect, created its own sword art.
In the end, there is no absolute difference in strength between the two. In history, many sword sects were killed and killed by land sword immortals. There are more than 100 land sword immortals in this world, and only eight or nine sword sects are there. The sword in the world is used to transport one stone, and the Nine-vein Sword Sect possesses eight dou, and the lion fights against the rabbit, so it can rule the world.
Mrs. Fan stared at Chen Qingniu and asked a question: "Qingdi, are you very surprised why you have a sixth-grade martial artist, and you are just a slave swordsman, but I want you to fight against powerful enemies such as Su Jianzi and even the ninth-generation banished immortal? To fight for the throne of the guest?"
Here comes.
Chen Qingniu felt strongly alert, carefully considered the words in his stomach, and slowly said calmly: "Strange. But this is Qingniu's life. If you fight, you will win a lot of money. If you lose, you will be the brothel servant Chen Qingniu died of illness in Liulifang."
Mrs. Fan has been observing Chen Qingniu's eyes. Seeing that he was as firm as before, without any flaws, she smiled slightly and said in a gentle voice: "If you are destined to die, you will not take you to the Lotus Peak. Chen Qingdi, are you not surprised at all that the recent clouds of Lotus Peak are in chaos? First, two candidate guests Su Ran and Wei Danqing, who are similar in strength, have a death battle without any warning. Then Yue Yan was fiercely killed by the Donghuang Emperor Zhao Longtu for no reason. I might as well tell you two
The news is that first, the black lotus waiter guest, Wu Fei Wang Jiao, the banished immortal who was not allowed to ascend in the ninth lifetime of reincarnation, has automatically withdrawn from the fighting formation. Second, the red lotus Wei Danqing defected to Mount Yanzhi. In addition, the purple lotus and blue lotus abandoned the right early, and the thunderous sound of a huge guest selection, but now only you, Qing lotus Su Ran, Huang lotus horse satin brocade, and Green lotus Han Guifang, have only four people participated. Do you still think you are being pushed to death by Bai lotus?"
Chen Qingniu widened his eyes and his mind was full of incredible ideas. Is this the storytelling about the turn of the darkness of the willows and flowers?
The breeze blew, and the bamboo sea was so bright. Mrs. Fan picked up a wisp of the messed-up black hair. The girl danced the bamboo sword in a cute and silly manner. Feng Yi blinked her eyes and said with a slightly playful look: "It's ridiculous to say that the white lotus removes the sword embryo Huang Donglai. I, Zhai Fang, Tang Hongzhu, was the most wiser at that time, and the roots and bones were the best. Tang Hongzhu was the most stupid. After decades of practicing Taoism, Tang Hongzhu achieved first place and Zhai Fang was the second place. I was the bottom. The lower ones are like Tang Hongzhu, who use the body and mind as the furnace, essence and energy as medicine, heart and kidney as water and fire, and five internal organs as the five elements. Trying to form a three thousand small world on its own, it is usually just a military strategist.
The first choice is Zhai Fang, the middle occupants are Zhai Fang, Qiankun is used as a tool, Kan Li water and fire, the spirit and soul are the five elements, the body and mind are transformed into dragons and tigers, nourishing qi and conceiving true seeds, and can quickly achieve immortality. It is the only way for ordinary Taoist sects. As for me, I will not mention it, and I have learned from my past. Therefore, I don’t want you to go on a misty fairy road, and I would rather fight all the way, killing Buddhas, and killing immortals, which is in line with your heart and temper, and follow the trend, and the future will definitely be brighter than me, a half-waste person. There is a slang saying in the market and the countryside that the poorest is to beg for food, and I can always stand out. If I use it on you, it is the worst, but I will die, and I will always ascend to the sky."
Chen Qingniu was at a loss and dared to mutter in his heart and quickly digest this sentence. What Mrs. Fan said was always straightforward and simple, but it was hidden and it was of great benefit. Chen Qingniu never dared to take it lightly when he got along with Mrs. Fan face to face.
Mrs. Fan walked gently and floated towards Chen Qingniu, then pulled him to fly to the top of the bamboo sea, standing on the top of the purple bamboo, Mrs. Fan held Chen Qingniu's hand and said softly: "Know yourself and your enemy, you will never be defeated in a hundred battles. It is time to tell you some of the skills of Su Ran and others. Su Jianzi is equipped with two sword intents of kings and domineering, with a lot of aura, nine spirits and one craftsman, and travels a hundred and a half miles to ninety, so he seems to be a line away from the realm of the land gods and immortals, but he still has half a journey. He cannot improve in a short time. As long as he cannot break through the identity of the sword in one day, you have a chance to win. Huanglian horse satin brocade body with a spirit soldier "Six Duan Jin", and he also obtained the Huanglian Town Sect magic weapon "Breaking Immortal Spear" to recognize his master. In this way, he is a military master. Liu Duan Jin is a defensive holy object, and Breaking Immortal Spear
The invasion and penetration are amazing, and one attack and one defense seem to be impeccable, but the fact is not. Han Guifang is a swordsman. As the son of the Right National Master of the Northern Tang Dynasty, he is influenced by the eyes and has the most scheming, but unfortunately he is the weakest, otherwise he will be your biggest enemy. Qingdi, this time, not only you are gambling for life alone, but our sect also bet on the entire White Lotus lineage. The reason why the horse satin brocade is not impossible to break, and there are two reasons why you still have a little chance of fighting against Wei Jianzi. First, you four of you will catch each other in batches in ten days. A few days ago, the result was that Su Ran fights against Han Guifang, and you will fight against horse satin brocade. Second, the sect leader and I will persuade Huang Donglai to ask her to lend you the voice of the Great Sage. At that time, the horse satin brocade will be enough to fight against it."
Chen Qingniu subconsciously clasped Mrs. Fan's soft and boneless jade hand tightly, and asked in shock: "The Great Sage Yiyin is a spiritual divine object, how can it be used for me?"
Mrs. Fan smiled confidently and said, "The mountain man has his own tricks."
Chapter completed!