Most of the enemy died, and the sound of fighting gradually became smaller, and Linghu Chong limped to the other side.

The white-board evil star was also firm and he was not confused at all at this moment. He was in his hand, blocked the left and turned right, and his moves were not separated from Shen Yuanjing's long sword.

In addition to tokens, he can also use his palms to turn claws and elbows as guns, pointing directly at Shen Yuanjing's key points. His moves are strange, much different from the Central Plains, and it is difficult to see the system. If there are moves, there are similarities but no moves, and Dugu Nine Swords are also difficult to crack for a while.

Even though Dugu Nine Swords are exquisite, they cannot cut melons and vegetables when encountering enemies with a profound realm. Otherwise, Feng Qingyang would be the best in the world, and killing Dongfang Bubai is enough to be Linghu Chong.

Shen Yuanjing could still be stalemate, but the white-board evil star could no longer stay. He fought and retreated, gradually moving away from the convoy. Seeing his opponent stabbing with a sword, he suddenly took a strange move, and two tokens were pinched, jammed Shen Yuanjing's sword and pulled it back. The Zen stick and mature copper stick of the man in black on the side also hit Shen Yuanjing's back.

Linghu Chong couldn't treat it. With a "ah", Shen Yuanjing let out the hilt of the sword, and pointed his toes, took two steps back, and went behind the Zen Staff and the cooked copper stick. With his right hand, the Zen Staff changed direction instantly and quickly hit the whiteboard evil star.

The white-board evil star hurriedly blocked it, and his hand was shocked, almost unable to hold the token. Shen Yuanjing brushed the mature copper stick with his left hand, and the sword hilt was shot straight out of the top of the stick. The white-board evil star was avoided and was penetrated by a sword.

The two men in black rushed forward two steps and looked at each other. They knew they could not escape, so they rode and hit each other's head and returned together.

...

"Cough cough cough cough cough", Shi Daizi coughed suddenly. This fight was just ordinary, but inside was dangerous, so he was extremely nervous. As the pressure dissipated, he felt his chest was stuffy.

Shen Yuanjing sat on the stone and closed his eyes to rest. After a cup of tea, he let out a breath of turbid air, which relieved the fatigue and depression of the cone. Linghu Chong had already picked up a pot of wine and started drinking it slowly.

"As the saying goes, 'There is only the wrong name, no wrong nickname', but the name given by your parents is more appropriate than the nickname of 'Wine Swordsman'." Shen Yuanjing's words made Linghu Chong stunned for a moment. He didn't know what the purpose was, and then he continued: "Carrying the pot, isn't it just carrying the wine pot and rushing forward!"

"Hahahaha! Cough cough cough!" Linghu Chong laughed a few times, causing the injury, coughed again, and said, "Junior brother, I haven't noticed that you are so humorous." After that, he took another drink.

Shen Yuanjing ignored him and said, "Liuhouer returned to the mountain to report the news, and I immediately went down the mountain. In just half an hour, Lu Bai led Deng Bagong, Gao Kexin, Nanyue Hengshan Sect Lu Lianrong, Taishan Sect Tianbai, Qingcheng Sect Yu Canghai, and Feng Buping from the Sword Sect to go up the mountain with the Five Mountains Flags, and wanted to force his master to give up the position of the head of Huashan."

Even though he knew that the master was in the end, Linghu Chong couldn't help but feel anxious when he heard the names of the masters, he forgot to drink the wine.

Shen Yuanjing continued, "Master and I have a certain plan. I made a decision, turned around and walked around from the back mountain. After several battles, Master Yi said he wanted to fight for his life, so he drove them away."

Linghu Chong thought to himself: "Even the always humble master said things to fight for his life, which shows that the situation is extremely critical." He looked at the wine pot in his hand and felt unpleasant. He smiled bitterly and said, "This left leader is staring at him tightly." Then he pointed to the piece on the ground and said, "Then these people must have been sent by him."

"The white-board evil star is Zuo Lengchan's old friend, and the man in mahjong is his apprentice, Qinghai Yixiao. As for these men in black, they are not weak in martial arts. I have been in the world for a long time, but I have never seen or heard of them. I think Zuo Lengchan has been planning for a long time." Shen Yuanjing sighed. Thinking of the serious external troubles, he moved his lips and told Linghu Chong softly about something.

Linghu Chong's hand shook, and with a "clang", the wine pot fell off. He turned his head stiffly and said hoarsely: "What did you say?" Shen Yuanjing nodded and didn't say anything.

The cold autumn wind outside the frontier blew on people, and a chill penetrated into their bones. Linghu Chong thought about it and then admitted dejectedly that the third junior brother Laudeno was afraid that there was really something wrong with it.

He picked up the side, but found that the wine pot had fallen to the ground, picked up some of the remaining wine, and asked, "What are you doing with him?"

“No disposal!”

"Um?"

"Telling you this is just to prepare you, to be more involved in the affairs of the door, and not to take advantage of loopholes."

Linghu Chong smacked his lips and asked, "Junior brother, I have something I don't know. Master likes you even more. Why don't you want to be the head of this Huashan Sect?"

When Shen Yuanjing saw Liu Shu walking here, he knew something was wrong, so he jumped off the stone and replied: "I also joined the Huashan School halfway, how can I be reliable?"

Linghu Chong was speechless. As talented as Shen Yuanjing, which force is not in his palm and cultivates it with all his strength, how could he be used as a meticulous work?

Shen Yuanjing took two steps, turned his head again, and said, "Besides, Master and Mother set an example, and the next leader is the son-in-law of the previous leader. Ling Shan is rude, so you should bear it yourself, Senior Brother."

...

Everyone in the Liu family's convoy was injured, and two others died. Xiang Danian was dead and Mi Weiyi was not there. Liu Jing was the backbone and directed the remaining people to bandage the wounds while cleaning the battlefield.

In addition to some weapons and money, she also took out a piece of rag from the white-board evil star's arms. She asked Liu Shu to invite Shen Yuanjing and Linghu Chong.

The rag was unfolded, and the lines formed lines, like words. Shen Yuanjing said: "This is Persian writing." When he was drawing a world map in Fuzhou, he learned other languages ​​and recognized some Persian writings.

After seeing the beginning, Shen Yuanjing said to Linghu Chong: "It turns out that the martial arts of the Whiteboard evil star comes from the Persian Zoroastrianism, no wonder it is so weird."

"If it weren't for his junior brother, no one could defeat him." Linghu Chong grabbed the rag, looked at it again and again, but still couldn't see why, so he gave up and said, "Especially, your last move is very stunning, and it's so wonderful that Tai Chi can make a big move."

While continuing to study, Shen Yuanjing said, "It is the skill passed down by my mother. Unfortunately, I can't practice it. I can only use it in a critical moment, just take advantage of it."

This is not a humble poem. Even though he is extremely talented, he has been practicing internal skills, sword skills and body skills to such an extent for more than ten years. Therefore, he has only started by moving flowers and wood.

He also said: "I was going to Wudang Mountain to become a disciple. I went a wrong way and was bent back to Huashan by my master. I don't know if I have a chance to see the style of Tai Chi swords in the future."

This was the first time Liu Jingshang heard about this secret in the world, and thought to himself: "How great would it be if he came to Hengshan Sect to become a disciple or was intercepted by his father."

Shen Yuanjing moved to take two tokens left by the Whiteboard Evil Star. This shape is the token shape of the Taoist practice in Middle Earth. It may be that the Whiteboard Evil Star did not get the Holy Fire Order. He tried to hit gently and make a loud sound, but he didn't know what material it was, so he put it in his arms.
Chapter completed!