After Xu Fengnian rushed out of the huge whirlpool of Lu Tengshou, he shouted and shaking his sword. His body continued to climb to the sky with the throwing force. He reached the highest point and sat cross-legged, like a celestial being sitting still in the sky gate, watching the clouds rise and fall. This can probably be called the most free scene in the world.

Xu Fengnian looked up and saw the sea of ​​clouds surging, and the vastness of the sky was endless.

After his spirit was full of energy, his body fell straight and fell into the golden clouds stained by the Buddha's light. After only a few breaths, Lu Tengshou had already gone half a mile away. Xu Fengnian finally stopped pretending to be a Buddha. His mind was intent and flew out of his cuffs towards the dew. Xu Fengnian stretched his limbs and gently placed his toes on the flying sword, slightly blocking the falling speed. If he took the lead in voting out the other flying swords that still needed to be pulled by the qi, he would break it in one breath, and the falling momentum would be unstoppable. He stopped and stagnated bit by bit, and continued to slow down the falling speed. When he was about one hundred feet away from the ground, Xu Fengnian, who fell from the sea of ​​clouds, suddenly pulled out the Chunqiu. The sword and sword swayed and the wind swayed. After fifty feet, eleven flying swords came out together, setting up an inclined ladder in the air, stepping on the sword body step by step. At the same time, Dahuangting was full of energy to swell all over his body, and the turban and sleeves were floating together, which was really a bit fairy-like.

The essence of Dahuangting is that it is planted and filled with Taicang. When the energy is stopped, it will bring new energy to him. Only when he stops, he can get out the Spring and Autumn Sword. If an ordinary Vajra master falls like this, he will probably smash a big pit on the ground even if he doesn't die, which will cause internal injuries. Within ten feet, Xu Fengnian is already exhausted from the skills of the donkey. He will try his best to lift his energy. He stepped on the ground almost instantly, his legs bent and removed from the rush. The dust on the ground is flying, and Xu Fengnian, who is carrying a book box, rolls out and splashes out dust, which is a bit embarrassed.

Looking up at the sky, the sea of ​​clouds, the sky and the earth.

After a few breaths, the air was full of Taicang. Xu Fengnian ran and rushed to the land dragon connecting the world to absorb water. He also split the cracks of the wall with spring and autumn. After drilling in, he still slashed countless huge rocks. He stepped on the stone and rose, and floated on the air. He rushed out of the dark and dark big pot of the Lu Tornado. This time, Xu Fengnian did not hover over the sea of ​​clouds to look into the distance. He deliberately breathed in one breath and breathed in one go. His body was sucked into the tornado vortex. The Spring and Autumn sword continued to slash in a shaking manner. This trip was reversed. The devil Luoyang was a fairy-god killing the immortals and Buddhas. Deng Taia also said that Li Chungang's swordsmanship was to encounter mountains and rivers and bloom mountains and rivers. Xu Fengnian didn't believe that he could still cut a rootless land tornado. He went upwards with the trend.

There are spiraling huge rocks like locust arrows, but most of them have traces to follow. When walking down, the big rocks move around and roll into the jade plate, they become countless sharp hidden weapons. Fortunately, Xu Fengnian personally experienced the dense killing caused by the sound-controlled raindrops of the blind girl Xue Songguan. He walked to the middle of Lu Tornado with difficulty. He breathed several times, but still couldn't stand it. He gritted his teeth and persevered for a while. Finally, he stopped joking about his life. He turned around and followed the trend and jumped out of the pot mouth, and then fell back. It was like he was in the situation where five hundred cavalry outside the Dunhuang city gate again. During this period, he was scratched by debris and covered in blood. Fortunately, he could still raise a sword when he was thrown out of the pot for the third time. He had a lot of bleeding anyway, so don't waste it. It's so heartbreaking.

Xu Fengnian went north with Lu Tornado. People in the world rode on horses and waved with a tornado. I don’t know if it was unprecedented. However, after entering Beimang, I heard in Feihu City that the Daode Sect Qilin Zhenren once crossed the Thirteen Peaks with one reed, and Tuoba Bodhisattva, who used the extreme northern ice field as a place to temper the body and refine the soul, also had the feat of standing on the whale to float on the sea. Compared with these two, Xu Fengnian was not much different. Everything has life and death. Xu Fengnian was in ragged clothes.

After raising the six swords, he noticed that the tornado had begun to decline, which was far less powerful than at the beginning, so he began to sway with a sword and slash towards the air wall, accelerating the dissipation of the land tornado. The last time he threw out the tornado, Xu Fengnian suddenly raised his energy and raised his body, stood on the sea of ​​clouds, and looked at the setting sun, the clouds and mist were purple, presenting a beautiful scenery of purple smoke. Xu Fengnian was fascinated. At that moment, a thought passed by. Has she seen this scene when she was holding the sword?

Back in the world, the spring and autumn sword shattered and shattered, the atmosphere was no longer as loud as Lu Longshou, and it was originally unhindered. Xu Fengnian was still immersed in his thoughts just now, but he was kicked out of a dog to eat shit. Although he was temporarily alert, he still could not avoid the sneak attack. Fortunately, there was no desire to kill that kick. Xu Fengnian rushed out for a long distance on the ground. The clothes on his body were completely broken. After getting up, he looked at him as the acquaintance he never wanted to see in his life. Another Huang Baozhuang, Luoyang! Dusk

In the middle, on the yellow sand, a white dress fluttered. Xu Feng was old and was as big as a fight. When he met the two strong enemies, Tuoba Chunjun and the blind girl zither, they were not as difficult as they were now. He forced himself to suppress the chill in his heart and did not retreat or run away. It was not that Xu Fengnian had the courage to die after realizing the Fuyao style, but that the news revealed by the kick prevented him from turning around and running away. Sure enough, the female devil leader Luoyang said straight to the point: "You go to the ice field with me, I will kill Tuoba Bodhisattva, and the treasure will belong to you."

Xu Fengnian nodded without hesitation and said, "Okay!"

Ten percent of the word "death" is the word "death". The situation is stronger than that of others. Xu Fengnian cannot tolerate the swelling face as a hero. As long as this female Yan Luo doesn't ask him to wipe her neck with Chunqiu, he will accept it obediently. Luoyang was obviously satisfied with Xu Fengnian's cheerful attitude, turned around and went first, and Xu Fengnian followed her, always keeping a distance of ten feet long. This can ensure that she would not be killed by one shot when she wanted to kill for no reason, and at least give a few moves to death. Looking at the slender back, she wore the white robe that greatly eliminated her gender, tied her hair with a wooden hairpin. When she saw her in Dunhuang City, if she had not seen the face of Huang Baozhuang, a woman in the chess and swords, Xu Fengnian would not have regarded her as a woman. She was really murderous and extremely heroic. She was regarded as a fortune teller and often said to be a man and a woman born rich.

When Xu Fengnian traveled and pretended to be a good man to cheat money, he often smiled at the man who was not good at looking, saying that the young master looked good, and the people in the south must be rich and powerful. However, there will definitely be a turning point at that time. Adding the word "but", if not, it would be difficult to cheat copper coins from his pocket. During the three years when Xu Fengnian suffered a lot, he summed up a truth, called two major difficulties. One is to let other wives climb onto their own bed, and the other is to let others get the copper coins into their own pockets. After the unlucky encounter with the Lizhu and was smashed by Deng Tai'a, Xiao Nian who took advantage of the situation was even owed a little bit of money.

Luoyang slowed down a little, and the distance of ten feet turned into nine feet. Xu Fengnian quietly pulled back ten feet again. When it turned into nine feet, Xu Fengnian stopped doing this and allowed her to slowly draw closer to three feet. The woman went to Beimang and finally entered the top ten of the martial arts list. She won Hong Jingyan again and became the fourth in the world. Although she lost to Deng Tai'a in the third battle, she stopped at fourth. Since she had the determination to make a move with Tuoba Bodhisattva, she must have been with Deng Tai.

Ana's battle to destroy the city may not be a fight, because she always used the Rain Sword to Deng Tai'a's sword. Before this battle, everyone in the world knew that the devil, Luoyang, killed people like picking up grass, but she had never seen her use a sword. It can be imagined that the most terrifying thing in Luoyang is not her high ranking, but her young age is her rapid progress. She obviously took a path with Wang Xianzhi Tuoba Bodhisattva, which is to support the war.

Luoyang plainly said with his back to Xu Fengnian: "Are you going to the Wu family swordsman's funeral site?"

Xu Feng said in a young voice: "Not bad."

Luoyang said calmly: "Then we will meet in Baoping Prefecture in 20 years."

After saying that, she flew away.

Xu Fengnian, who had seen Luoyang and had an agreement, stopped in his heart and looked at the figure who was leaving, looked at the grim and sighed. On the way to the Wu family's Nine Swords and Ten Thousand Cavalry, he had already met a demon. The bad luck was so great that he just wanted to avoid misfortune. This idea came to mind. Xu Fengnian, who had been in Dunhuang City once, slapped himself hard, took off his bookcase, changed into clothes, and continued to hike to Xihezhou. In Dunhuang City, Sweet Sorbet had talked about the situation of the ruins. Two hundred years ago, all the elite soldiers of the Wu family's sword tomb were released. After completing the feat that could almost be burned with jade, Beimang

He did not feel angry and used the body of the Wu family swordsman to vent his anger. On the contrary, he was buried with a grand funeral. The swordsmen who died in battle all enjoyed a grave, a monument and a sword. Several swordsmen who had not accompanied him at that time entered Beimang one after another, and built huts there to guard the tomb and die. Beimang, who specialized in the battlefield, had a team of iron-armored cavalry stationed on the battlefield, never harmed the swordsman. After the swordsman died, there were still descendants of the Wu family guarding the tombs, which was passed down from generation to generation to manage the cemetery. This was in sharp contrast to the Central Plains's move to dig coffins and whip corpses with enemies. When the Central Plains scholars talked about the customs of the two dynasties, they only said that the Northern Barbarians drank Mao Ru blood and became vulgar and were both intentionally or unintentionally avoided this.

Xu Fengnian calculated the journey with his fingers and arrived at Xihezhou destination. He realized that the site was located in a small basin with a radius of three or four miles. What made him laugh and cry was that there were probably too many sword practitioners coming here and there. There were stalls of wine, tea, and fruits around the sinking basin. No matter what business it was, there were piles of martial arts secrets stacked on the stalls, with the most relevant secrets of Wu's swordsmanship.

For many things, the names are very scary, such as "Nine Swords of the Wu Family Immortals", "Ten Sword Techniques of the Sword Tomb", etc., plus some other unique books, most of which have similar titles to the sub-titles of Wang Xianzhi's unique skills in their life. Anyway, how to fool people, most of them are shoddy and cannot write well. Xu Fengnian spent some broken silver to buy a bag of Xihe specialty green fruit and dates, and picked up one of the books on the stall in front of him and wrote "Missed this"

The book will regret for life. A line of twisted characters "Gu Niu Divine Arts" is a short middle-aged man with a short and stingy figure. When he saw the business coming, he immediately spitted out: "Young hero, this secret book is amazing. After reading this book, he just needs to practice hard for a few years and keep you from becoming a third-rank master. Don't look at the tattered books selling Wu's sword skills in the stall next door, and praise them all. In fact, they are all lie against their conscience.

There is no good thing in the world that you can turn into a sword immortal after a few glances. We will get what you pay for. This book "Gu Niu Divine Art" is the unique skill of the Xuanyuan family in the Liyang Dynasty. Although it is not very famous, it is real money and silver. I saw that you are a talented martial arts genius at first glance. This book is originally priced at 6 taels of silver. I will regard it as a good friend with the young hero, and I will sell you for half the price, three taels of silver! Just three taels!"

Xu Fengnian was eating green fruit dates and looking at the vendor who stretched out three fingers, just smiled.

Soon the strong man in the stall next door broke the table, sat on the bench, crossing his legs, and sneered while eating melon seeds, "The "Gu Niu Magical Art" is right? I have a large stack here, but it has not been sold. Not to mention three taels of silver, thirty cents a book, and buy one free of charge. Do you want this young master? It's not expensive to use it to wipe your butt."

The short man who sold dates and secrets at the same time turned around and jumped and scolded: "Zhang Dapeng, do you owe it?"

The strong man lost his face, stood up, bent his arms, revealing his strong blocky muscles, and shouted: "Three rats, who cuts whom?!"

The vendor called the Three Rats retracted and curled his lips and complained in his heart. When the strong man saw Xu Fengnian put down the broken book that was not good and could not be sold, he immediately changed his smile and attracted the business and said, "Young Master, please, please, here. I, Zhang Dapeng, are a well-known kind person here. When doing business, the most important thing is to do business is to make a deal. If you choose these secrets at will, you can sell them at a discount to the young master. If you fail to achieve great success in three years, I will pay you twice the price when you come back. Come and see this book "Sword Opening the Sky Gate", which records the famous skills of the old sword god Li Chungang. Look at the exquisite binding, the texture of the book page, and the handwriting, which is obviously the authentic one. If the young master finds the same book nearby, I will twist my head off and serve you as a urinary."

Xu Fengnian walked over and got the secret book. It was obvious that the intensive treasure books sold by ordinary vendors had to spend a lot of effort. After thinking about it, he asked, "How much does it cost?"

The man who wanted to speak a little bit of silver was forced to hold it back, but from the corner of his eyes he saw three rats next door wanting to take revenge. He glared at him so scared that he didn't dare to say anything. Then he hesitated for a moment, squeezed out his sincere smile, and bit him to death: "Ninety cents, I never bargain here!"

Xu Fengnian reached out to her dry money bag on her waist and took out about thirty copper coins. She said expressionlessly: "That's all."

The strong man hurriedly took over the copper coins halfway, "Friendship is important, friendship is important, as long as the young master is willing, thirty cents are only thirty cents, Zhang Dapeng is not the kind of person who is jealous of money."

Xu Fengnian put this secret book into the bookbox behind his back. The vendor Zhang Dapeng did not forget to flatter the young customer with a long sword and said: "At a glance, you will know that he is a master of swordsmanship, and his future achievements are immeasurable. If you make a big splash in the future, don't forget to tell people about the goodness of Zhang Dapeng's "Sword Opening the Sky Gate".

Xu Fengnian nodded and smiled, "It must be."

Seeing that he turned around and was about to leave, Zhang Dapeng hurriedly dug out a handful of melon seeds from the bowl and smiled: "Young master, don't dislike it. This thing can pass the time and eat it slowly. Maybe you can get a few peerless secrets."

The ruins were separated by a fence, and the stalls were built along the edge of this circle. Xu Fengnian walked slowly for half a circle, but did not meet any strange people who leaked the magic. Seeing a sloppy old man between two stalls, there was only a cotton cloth in front of him, and several secret books were placed on it. It was probably because the business was deserted for many years. The shabby old man squatted and napped. Two neighbors sold wine and the other sold tea. The business was all good, and there were three or four tables for guests. Xu Fengnian saw that there was only a young man and a woman sitting on a wine table. He was outstanding in this basin. He walked over and asked if he could get a seat. The man in satin clothes frowned and was about to refuse, but the pretty woman with golden hairpin pressed on the back of his hand and said softly, "Young Master."

Xu Fengnian waved to the owner of the restaurant and asked the price of the wine. There were not many wine jars here, and they were sold at pounds and bowls. Naturally, they were all crude wine that could not be put on the table. It was okay to quench your thirst, and it was difficult to get drunk. Xu Fengnian asked for a bowl of white wine under the guise of Xinghua Village. He turned his back to a young man and looked at the poor old man on a shabby cotton cloth. It was nothing surprising. The martial arts secrets that followed the trend were not innovative. The arrogant look at the man with a arrogant eyebrows at the table saw this scene and felt even more disdainful and sarcastic. The shopkeeper of the restaurant brought a bowl of cheap lees and kindly kicked the old neighbor gently. He reminded him unhappily: "Look at some business."

The old man who was squatting was awakened by a foot, his eyes were muddy. When he saw a drunkard bent down and looked at the secret book, he quickly smiled embarrassedly. This smile turned out to be a funny scene where he had no front teeth.

The man drinking sneered, while the delicate woman pursed her lips and chuckled.

Xu Fengnian took a bowl of wine and left the bench, squatting in front of the cotton cloth that could not even be weighed by the stall, and asked with a smile: "How much does these books cost?"

The old man scratched his gray hair and smiled silly, "Young Master can do it, it's okay if you can make a few cents, but it's all fake anyway."

Xu Fengnian took out the last six or seven copper coins from the bag and handed them to the old man with short front teeth. The latter did not think it was cheap. He took it with a smile, folded four or five secret books, and handed them to the young master in front of him.

Seeing that he was so stingy, the man at the same table looked extremely contemptuous. The woman seemed to think that the young scholar had a bit of a vulgar face and wasted his elegant and good skin. Halfway through drinking, he left the restaurant with the man who was traveling with him.

Xu Fengnian, who was indifferent to this, sat back to the wine table, opened the book box, put a few secret books in it, and tinkered for a while, as if he was happy to pick up the treasure, waved to the owner of the wine shop, and smiled and said, "Boss, it doesn't matter if there is better rice wine, it doesn't matter if it's more expensive, I'll have two bowls."

The shopkeeper smiled and became more and more attentive, "Some, some, this is just two bowls of it with the young master."

Xu Fengnian waited for a while, took two bowls of rice wine from the shopkeeper, squatted back to the old man with short front teeth, handed out a bowl, and asked with a smile in an authentic Dongyue accent: "Listen to the accent, I used to be from Dongyue?"

The old man didn't dare to take the wine bowl at first, but when he heard the familiar accent, he took it over and said in surprise: "No!"

Xu Fengnian put down the wine bowl, went to the book box and took a secret book about a fifty tael silver note. She sat cross-legged with the old man, and smiled and said, "Brother, please leave one."

The old man was not polite and accepted it with a smile, thinking that this handsome young man is such a good person.

People come and go, bustling.

I sat down with a young age, but didn't talk much, but just slowly held the bowl and drank.

After drinking, Xu Fengnian paid the shopkeeper's money for the wine, carried the bookcase and left.

The old man selling books is in a good mood. He has nothing to do. He is drooling and hums a little song and flips the book. He suddenly widens his eyes, silver bills?

The old man with no front teeth opened his mouth wide and stared at the back of the young man carrying a sword on his back. He quickly closed the secret book that was not secret at all. He was shocked and felt inexplicable.
Chapter completed!