Chapter Seventy-Three: The Amorphous Flying Ring

Since the practice was passed down, there has been a boom in practice up and down Kunwu Mountain.

Xiang Tianxiao also took this opportunity to launch a set of practice methods.

Move stones.

Since moving stones once in the Junjia Dart Bureau, Xiang Tianxiao has been very keen on moving stones.

Every day, each disciple had to carry stones up the mountain from the quarry at the bottom of the mountain to carry out the construction of the sect.

Moreover, there are specific requirements for the quantity and weight of the stone to be moved.

Every day, the disciples were exhausted, and most of the disciples were complaining of misery.

In this regard, the elders and masters of the Kunwu faction are all unclear.

It wasn't until some time had passed that everyone saw the benefits.

In a short period of time, all the disciples, especially the disciples of the Mountain Gate, have made great progress in the cultivation of the Kunwu Mental Method.

For a while, everyone praised Xiang Tianxiao.

Only Jun Mochou seemed to see through Xiang Tianxiao's thoughts, and said:

"Senior brother in charge, this is to save money, right?"

Choked on a sip of tea, smiled to the sky and said:

"This is to stimulate the potential of disciples, and in the process of transportation, we must complement each other with internal strength, and use this to polish perseverance, so as to have a solid foundation. ”

The truth is that Xiang Tianxiao spent all the money that the Kunwu faction used to hire people to build.

As for how to spend it, this has to start with "Indefinite Flying Ring".

At the beginning, the third child who was perverse, a rebel and a rebel, a pair of flying rings was very strange.

Xiang Tianxiao exchanged this for "Indefinite Flying Ring".

It's just that this exercise is extremely tricky!

First of all, there is the flying ring itself, which has a very special structure.

After being cheated by the Gate of Life and Death for a large sum of silver tickets, Xiang Tianxiao got eighteen dragon pattern armbands.

Each ring is like a golden dragon that connects end to end, which is very cool.

In this regard, Xiang Tianxiao is still quite satisfied.

Secondly, there is the exercise itself.

This skill is extremely different, that is, even the masters of Dacheng cannot perform it smoothly, because the release of true qi cannot be controlled freely.

In the end, Xiang Tianxiao is also a ghost.

Unexpectedly, with the unphased true qi as the dominant and blessed with the power of yin and yang, he practiced this tricky father's practice in Dacheng cultivation.

On this day, Xiang Tianxiao came to a clearing in the forest, and put nine golden dragon-shaped armbands on his hands and arms.

I saw that Xiang Tian smiled through his arms, and as soon as his fists were spread, he began to punch.

Suddenly, a golden ring flew out with a flick of its hand, whirling in the air without falling.

Another punch was thrown, followed by another golden ring.

As Xiang Tianxiao's fist technique became faster and faster, eighteen golden rings surrounded each other in the air.

Unlike the traitors and rebels, these eighteen gold rings are all controlled by the release of the true power of Xiangxiao to the sky, and there is no golden wire in the middle.

It's a real flying ring!

I just heard it, and laughed to the sky!

Eighteen golden rings flew out in all directions, and the surrounding trees were damaged, but some were slightly thinner, and they were directly broken into two.

This is not over, after breaking through the trees, the golden ring actually turned in the air and flew back.

Xiang Tianxiao stretched out his hands, and eighteen gold rings pierced his arms again.

After recovering his breath, Xiang Tianxiao sat on the ground without any image, panting heavily.

Look around, and you will see broken branches of wood.

Xiang Tianxiao pulled a smile at the corner of his mouth, and said to himself:

"It's just that it consumes too much internal strength, and it can only be used to play handsome. ”

Standing up, Xiang Tianxiao was about to try other martial arts again, when he heard Yan Qingshu's voice in the distance:

"Master! Jinyi Wei Tang Dianyang is here. ”

......

Walk on the way back.

Yan Qingshu followed behind Xiang Tianxiao.

Xiang Tianxiao suddenly spoke: "Qingshu, Lord Tang is here, it is estimated that this faction is about to start a war with the Wanma Gang. ”

Yan Qingshu's expression darkened, and then he returned to normal, saying:

"The disciple knows that the disciple is now a disciple of Kunwu, so he naturally attaches great importance to the master. ”

Xiang Tianxiao shook his head and said, "This head is not an unreasonable person, I only ask you what you really think in your heart." ”

Without thinking, Yan Qingshu said bluntly: "Back to the master, although the Wanma Gang was created by my father, it has been stolen by Yan Cheng, and his people have a grudge against me to kill my father, and the disciple just wants to break it into ten thousand pieces with his own hands!"

Xiang Tian smiled noncommittally, and asked again: "What about after taking revenge?"

Yan Qingshu was stunned, he really hadn't thought about what would happen after this revenge.

"You don't have to answer yet, think about it and tell me. After smiling at the sky, one jumped away.

Only Yan Qingshu was left alone on the mountain trail, thinking quietly.

......

"Lord Tang!"

"Xiang Zhangmen!"

In the hall, after the two met the ceremony, they sat down as the guest of honor.

Kunwu sent everyone to sit with him, and listened to Tang Dianyang's words:

"My Jinyi guard followed the Wifewu River, traced the river and crossed the mountains and mountains, and did not find an ambush in the Western Regions. ”

"Impossible!"

Yang Xiao immediately spoke, followed by a frown, and said:

"If the enemy did not ambush troops in the upper reaches of the Tsumago River, then why did the Ten Thousand Horse Gang attack my Kunwu Mountain?"

"This is also a strange place for Tang" Tang Dianyang finished speaking, and as soon as he waved, an entourage unfolded a map.

But see, this is a serious marching map, a hundred times more detailed than the sketch of the Kunwu faction.

Tang Dian pointed to the army outside Heming Pass and said: "The soldiers and horses in the Western Regions have been standing still, and there are no ambushes on the river. ”

"Is it difficult to be wrong for me?" Yang Xiao stood up and walked to the map, silent.

Next to him, Jun Mochou said loudly at this time: "I am a dart game, and the daily consumption is a lot, and the daily consumption of the 100,000 army in the Western Regions is even greater. ”

Hearing Jun Mochou's words, Tang Dianyang raised his eyebrows and looked at this woman in surprise.

Listening, Jun Mochou said again: "I have three routes for daily darts, and there are several ways to deal with them; ”

Gong Ling took over the conversation and said, "Senior sister means that there are ambush soldiers, but because the Wanma Gang did not capture my Kunwu Mountain, the enemy changed his plan?"

Jun Mochou replied: "Not only that, but I suspect that there are enemy spies in Heming City, just like robbers robbing darts and exploring the way first." ”

In this regard, everyone in the hall nodded in agreement.

At this time, Tang Dianyang said a meaningful sentence:

"Spies, there are ...... at any time"

Before everyone could figure out what he meant, Tang Dianyang changed his words and said:

"There is another situation, since the Wanma Gang returned from your faction, they have blocked the news, and they have been recruiting troops, almost all of them, and they have recruited masters of the rivers and lakes. ”

Xiang Tian smiled unhappily, and said loudly: "Why don't you exterminate it as soon as possible, if the imperial court can't divide the manpower, my Kunwu faction also agreed to take action at the beginning." ”

"This ......" Tang Dianyang wanted to say but stopped.

Hu Chao, who was in the last seat, helped Tang Dianyang answer:

"I think it's because the Wanma Gang is in the position of the Wulin League and the Xiping Alliance, so they have not been able to send troops, right?"

Tang Dianyang nodded, and said: "In addition, there is the martial arts law order in front, and without the approval of the martial arts alliance and the Wuhou Mansion's 'punishment order', my Jinyi Wei will not be able to move a bit." ”

It's the Wulin League again, and it's the Wuhou Mansion again.

For these two martial arts words, Xiang Tianxiao is both unfamiliar and familiar.

Strange, that's because I haven't seen it.

is familiar, that's because, as long as you are a Jianghu person, there is nothing you don't know.

Wuhou Mansion does the affairs of the rivers and lakes on behalf of the Son of Heaven, and has the right to punish the martial arts sect.

And the Wulin League is also an organization of righteous martial arts in the world, and each state has sub-alliances.

There is a delicate relationship of checks and balances.

"What is the status of this Ten Thousand Horse Gang in the Martial Arts League?" asked Xiang Tianxiao.

Hua Wuyan has been walking around the rivers and lakes for a long time, and he knows this more clearly, so he replied: "Twenty-four years ago, the old gang leader of Yan won the chief of the Xiping Martial Arts League. ”

Suddenly!

Yang Xiao shouted: "I know!!! The key is in the Wanma Gang!"