Chapter 237: Treasure of Mercy Flowers

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"The Shen family is a double master, whether it is Shen Tianjun or Shen Lang, they can be called the outstanding people of the previous generation, and the style of the predecessors is really fascinating."

Wang Dong said leisurely.

Ah Fei's action of pulling the grass has stopped, his five fingers are clenched, the bone joints are white, and the green tendons are protruding.

He turned his head and stared at Wang Dong, his eyes as sharp as an eagle were burning with flames that even a flood could not extinguish, and his face also showed incomparably complex feelings.

Inferiority and self-esteem, pride and respect seem to carry a hint of hatred.

Wang Dong turned a blind eye, smiled slightly, and said: "I, Wang Dong, came to ask my brother for a gold silk armor." ”

Ah Fei's hand suddenly grasped the wooden hilt of the sword at his waist, and said coldly, "I don't know you." ”

"Wang is a nobody, it's not unusual for you not to know him." Wang Dong said: "But I know you, your name is Ah Fei, maybe you should be called Shen Fei." ”

A Fei's face suddenly swelled with indescribable pain, and he stared at Wang Dong and said, "Do you want a golden silk armor?" ”

Wang Dong Zhengse said: "It's not to ask, but to borrow!" ”

Ah Fei said coldly: "Okay, I'll give it to you!" ”

The hand he pressed on his waist moved extremely quickly, and the 'sword' on his waist ejected out and fell into his palm, only to hear a bang, the air was pierced by the long sword, and the sword light was like a flying star, and it came to kill.

Wang Dong only felt a chill in his eyebrows, and the flying sword had pierced in front of him.

Sure enough, it's a fast sword!

It's not that he hasn't seen fast swords, even he himself is known for his sword speed, but the speed of Ah Fei's swordsmanship still surprised him a little.

Ah Fei's swordsmanship didn't have any complicated tricks, it went straight and straight, and seemed to turn all the changes of a qiē into a stab!

The only thing Wang Dong can feel is 'pure', a kind of pure fastness.

Any martial arts cultivation to the peak is actually the same end, no matter how ever-changing. There is no difference in essence between the complex and changeable martial arts and the complex and simple martial arts, but there are thousands of people who practice martial arts, and people's psychology is even more complex and changeable.

However, Ah Fei's swordsmanship is so pure that it is not stained with the slightest dust, and every sword strike seems to be inspired by the soul and sacrificed with life. Not only do they want to take the lives of their enemies, but they don't even care about their own lives.

Although this sword technique is not the slightest subtle to speak of, it is extremely terrifying, and looking at the present day, it may not be able to crown the martial arts. But it's already in the crossing.

It's a pity that Wang Dong's cultivation has now reached an extremely clever state, and it is difficult to defeat him with a fast sword alone.

The blade of the sword flashed, and when the strength burst in the center of his eyebrows, his fingers suddenly moved, and with a bang, a wisp of finger wind broke through the air like a knife. There was a crisp sound and struck the sword.

Kuraku snap finger knife!

The kung fu of the Xuanzhen Dao of the Lingxuzi Master is both a fingering method and a knife technique, which is similar to the six-vein divine sword of the Dali Duan clan. It's a pity that the Six-Vein Divine Sword King hasn't seen it yet, so he can't make a comparison.

A finger popped out, the blade of the sword snapped, and the body of the sword trembled. With Wang Dong's current finger power, every finger in his hand has the power to crack the gold stone. The sword in Ah Fei's palm was nothing more than a piece of broken copper and iron, which should have been shattered on the spot, but with a twist of his wrist, in a trembling sound, he had already dissolved the power of his fingers, and then the long sword came out, and another sword stabbed out.

Swish!

In the snow, a sword broke through the air in the wind, and the snowflakes like catkins all over the sky were scattered by this sword and turned into snow powder.

This sword is naturally faster, faster, and more vicious.

Wang Dong looked calm, calm as a piece of ice.

With a whoosh, the Tianluo umbrella has been unfolded, held above his head, blocking the snowflakes flying in the sky, he tapped the ground on the tip of his toes, and his body was like a clear wind and clouds, as if he suddenly turned himself into a snowflake, blended into the flying snow, and disappeared abruptly.

In the next moment, Wang Dong had already reached ten zhang away, standing quietly, his eyes calm and indifferent, staring at Ah Fei motionless.

After self-cultivation for another level, Wang Dong's light skills have been promoted again, and he used to do his best to do his best to be about ** zhang, but at this moment, he has improved by more than one zhang, and he can sweep ten zhang away with all his strength, even if he jumps up, he can reach six or seven zhang high.

What is the concept that you can fly more than 30 meters in one sweep and jump six or seven stories in one jump? If Wang Dong can return to modern society, with this martial arts, he can wear red pants and pretend to be a superman.

Wrapped in a strong wind, Ah Fei swooped in, the distance of ten zhang was only a blink of an eye, his wrist flicked, and the iron sword in his palm stabbed out again, and the sword blade pointed at Wang Dong's eyebrows.

But this time, when his iron sword stabbed out, Wang Dong also moved, and the Tianluo umbrella spun like a top, and a spiral energy swept the wind and snow into it.

In the midst of the snowfall, the arc light in the Tianluo umbrella flashed, unbelievably fast, like a lightning bolt that exploded out of thin air.

Deadly sword in hand!

In mid-air, the blades of the two strangely shaped swords collided and froze together, and a wave of energy rushed out of thin air, and the snowflakes within three feet around them were twisted into pieces.

In an instant, the sword flashed, and the king raised his right hand, and the life-killing sword returned into the handle of the umbrella.

Click!

In the sound of shattering, the iron sword in Ah Fei's palm exploded suddenly, his body shook, and he took a few steps back, but his face was still as cold as ice, without the slightest change.

The figure was reversed in the air, and with a backhand copy, he had copied a bamboo pole on the ground in his hand.

With his hand as a knife, he slashed down, and with a bang, the tip had been sharpened, which was completed at the moment when he turned in the air, and before the body landed, the tip of the bamboo pole had turned into a long sword.

Even a bamboo pole, in his hands, also has the power to make countless swordsmen in the world change color.

But this 'sword' did not pierce after all, and only half-pierced, and then stopped in mid-air.

Wang Dong only said one sentence, and Ah Fei's 'sword' couldn't be pierced.

This sentence is: "I know Shen Lang's whereabouts!" ”

Ah Fei has been chasing the whereabouts of Shen Lang, Wang Lianhua, Panda Er and other famous heroes of the previous generation, maybe he wants to prove something, he wants to become famous!

He won the golden silk armor in his hand, in order to kill the plum blossom thief and become famous - but wanting to be famous is just the appearance, what he really wants is to prove himself.

As for what to prove, Wang Dong didn't have to think about it.

Shen Lang, Wang Lianhua and others had already gone overseas to Xianshan many years ago, Wang Dong naturally didn't know where they were, but he knew that Wang Lianhua had done something before going overseas.

Wang Lianhua was originally Shen Lang's mortal enemy, this person is both humanistic and martial, amazing, miscellaneous, wide-ranging, in the past hundred years, no one in the martial arts can compare!

And after he and Shen Lang laughed and turned enemies into friends, he turned what he had learned all his life into a treasure book - "Pity the Flower Treasure!" ”

The Treasure of Pian Hua not only has Wang Lianhua's martial arts, but also records his poisoning technique, disguise technique, Miao people release insects, and Persia's heart control technique...... and so on, Wang Lianhua was afraid that it would fall into the hands of people with unscrupulous skills, so she was ready to entrust the treasure book to Li Xunhuan, hoping that Li Xunhuan could find a talented and good successor for him...... It's a pity that by chance, Pity Flower Baojian still missed out on Li Xunhuan after all, but now it is in the hands of Lin Shiyin......

"The Treasure of Lianhua has learned from Wang Lianhua all her life, perhaps...... You can also get Shen Lang's clues ...... them. ”

"Perhaps" is a good word sometimes.

At least Wang Dongneng could see that although Ah Fei's complexion had not changed much, his eyes had been shaken.

Ah Fei was silent for a long time, and said slowly: "Where is the Mercy Flower Treasure?" ”

"Xingyunzhuang!"

After a while, Wang Dong turned around and walked towards the outside of the ancestral hall, but there was an extra burden in his hand, and among the baggage was the golden silk armor.

If Wang Lianhua learned everything she learned by Ah Fei, what would Shen Lang's expression be? Just thinking about it, Wang Dong found it quite interesting. (To be continued)