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The invisible and transparent Taiji Diagram went up against the sky, and the ninety-eight Heavenly Cracks twisted, suppressed by a sword force that was enough to twist the world, and began to heal.

From the moment Tianwu Zhenren took out the sword, there was only a blazing light left in everyone's minds, and that kind of sword light was too blazing, and no sword move sword realm could capture the slightest.

Outside the Moyun Mountain Range, Su Qinian took a deep breath and saw the martial arts of the top Yuan Shen characters again, with just one sword, he distorted the heaven and earth within a radius of thousands of miles, is this the "Tai Chi Sword" that is famous in Wudang?

It's a pity that he can't understand it, he can capture the truth of Yin and Yang Taiji contained in this sword, but compared to the few points he gets, it is like a child playing at home, it is purely a joke.

And not long after, he got some useful news from the disorderly fleeing procession, and most importantly, the girl had successfully withdrawn into Maojian County from another direction in the dragon chariot, under the protection of thousands of garrisons and the ranger general.

The Moyun Mountain Range was surging, and the sword power of Tianwu Zhenren was thin, and it seemed to have no end, and it gradually spread, and finally overwhelmed the entire mountain range land within a radius of thousands of miles.

However, even Su Qiannian could see that the expansion of the scope of this sword power was not a good thing, and if the sword power was dispersed, the power of suppression would be reduced.

The sword is pointed at the ground, and the edge pierces the armor.

This is what the martial artist in the Chang'an City Martial Arts Hall said at the beginning, whether it is basic swordsmanship, basic swordsmanship, or marksmanship, it is all the same truth. It has been circulated for thousands of years and has been demonstrated by countless people in the rivers and lakes martial arts. It has become a classic that the Heavenly Mandate Grandmaster cannot refute.

With another sigh, Su Qi started in the new year. Everything here is far beyond his imagination and bearing, there are top primordial figures here, he is still far away, otherwise he will suffer from the pond fish, he still has an unfulfilled wish, but it is impossible to die now.

Along the way, I encountered some people in the rivers and lakes who were in a panic from time to time, and they all had palpitations. Most of them were frightened by the scene that had just been turned upside down, and many people were injured, not the wounds of swordsmen, all kinds of bumps, broken tendons and fractures, and the power of natural warp and weft was far more terrible than manpower.

"Hey, that is the little Su Shaoxia of Wudang Qingyang Peak. ”

"Su Shaoxia is reasonable. ”

In the end, it is an old oilman who has been crawling and rolling in the quagmire of rivers and lakes for many years, and he listens to all directions. The habit of seeing the six roads has penetrated into the bones, and when I glance at it, I clasp my fists and salute.

Su Qinian also returned the salute one by one, and his spirit was a little trance. He once thought that he could live in Chang'an City for a long time, with pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and books as his companions. Unexpectedly, in less than two months, he walked into the bottomless sea of Jianghu martial arts. became Su Shaoxia in the population of the rivers and lakes.

In this world, there are many things that you can't predict. And when it does happen, you may feel like a world away, but at the end of the day, the road still has to go.

Choice, not everyone can have.

Packing up his mood, Su Qiannian turned to the ancient road leading to Wudang Mountain, and before he could reach the halfway point, the entire sky instantly became dark, and the sun that had just entered Zhongtian was shrouded in a demonic fog that was so thick that it seemed to be dripping water.

Looking back, in the direction of the Moyun Mountain Range, the ninety-eight heavenly cracks not only failed to heal, but had already been concluded in several places, and the corner of the long river of time and space became clearer and clearer, as if to manifest the world, and in the hazy river water, a shadow became clearer and clearer, and a little vague outline had already appeared.

Is it difficult for the top Genshin characters to turn things around?

From beginning to end, Su Qinian felt that the Moyun Mountain Range was full of weirdness, whether it was the burial pit, or the spirit sacrifice, or the conjuring platform, it was too coincidental everywhere, as if the script had been arranged on the ancient stage in Chang'an City, as long as the characters such as Shengdan Jingmo and Chou sang according to the play, there would be no big mistake.

Wudang, Tianzhu Peak, above the golden top.

In the Taihe Palace, an old man with a thin body, white beard and hair, and a bent back sat on the futon and snored, with a few strands of crystal flowing from the corners of his mouth, as if he had dreamed of something.

When the demonic fog was full and almost spread to the entire Shiyan Prefecture, the sleeping old man yawned lazily, opened one eye, was a little dissatisfied, and muttered: "Dog's day, I can't sleep well for a single sleep." ”

He stood up, stumbled, thumped his waist and eyes with his backhand, frowned, and said, "I'm old, and it's hard to sleep for so long." ”

With that, he raised his eyebrows, and the void in front of him silently cracked a strange opening, and he stepped in, and the crack healed silently.

On the ancient road, the demon fog is filled with the scene of not ten breaths to see the sun, the sky is clear, the blue sky is like washing, and it is clearer than before the demon fog is shrouded.

Su Qinian was stunned, and looked back, above the Moyun Mountain Range, where was there any heavenly crack, except for the layer of demonic aura that was still shrouded, which was many times weaker than before, as if nothing had happened before.

"Three madness!"

Without the slightest warning, a roar came from the end of heaven and earth, louder than thunder, more aggrieved than eating dog shit.

Three crazy people?

Su Qiannian showed a little different color, could it be that the perennial myth of the Mandate of Heaven on the golden top of Tianzhu Peak was shocked?

However, it is also conceivable that only such a character can wipe out the demon disaster so simply.

As soon as he arrived at the foot of Wudang Mountain, Su Qinian received two strange glances, and the two outer disciples on duty guarding the mountain gate looked at him carefully with an unusually curious gaze, until he crossed the sword stone and walked onto the mountain road, without saying a word.

Qingyang Peak.

The wind and snow in the wax moon, even if the winter sun is soft, there is no sign of melting, and the air is filled with a cold air that seeps into the bones.

Perhaps it is difficult to have any traces, this ancient peak that was prosperous in the past, and the ever-bright lamp was never extinguished day and night, it was even colder than the old forest in the Wudang Mountains.

Walking into the palace gate, he saw Qing Yu and Qing Ye sitting in front of the Qingyang Hall without any manners, a bonfire was blazing, and a golden boar was set up on it, in addition, there was also a half-grown young man, a cyan silk robe, not the Jinggu of the peak of Xianding.

The three of them pushed the glasses, their faces were red, and there were already a few empty wine jars around them.

"Brother Jinggu, don't worry, what is on our senior brothers, Xiao Nian's little goods will be dug up for you. ”

Qing Yu had a big tongue, and the scabbard behind his back was empty, Su Qinian looked carefully, only to find that the severed sword was being roasted on the bonfire.

"Haha, little brother Jinggu, you don't know, Xiao Nian, I mean the same, as a senior brother, you must let him pass on your sword skills, otherwise you will twist his head into the crotch of his pants, uh-huh!"

The fat man burped at night, hooked up with the young man, and touched his chest embarrassedly with one hand.

The young man had just turned fourteen years old at the end of the year, and he had just practiced martial arts, and he was already drinking high at this time, he also patted his chest when he saw this, took out a bunch of bottles and cans, and shouted: "Brother Qingye is not polite, there is no Zhongpin Yuanqi Dan, it is absolutely not troublesome to have a few bottles of the next grade, there are still seven or eight Kaitian Dan here, and the younger brother helps the two eldest brothers to build a foundation and win, and it will be successful!"

"Well said, well said!"

Qingye smiled, and stuffed all these bottles and cans into his arms, and after a few days, his belly was bigger, and he added a bunch of bottles and cans, not to mention the pregnancy in October, there are always six or seven months.

The fat man felt a chill in his back, his spine was numb, and his drunkenness suddenly decreased by three points, and when he turned around, he saw Su Qiannian standing behind him with a black face, and his gaze seemed to penetrate him inside and out.

"Senior Brother Su, but I'm worried to death!"

The fat man's eyes froze, and he immediately howled and shouted, and rushed towards Su Qinian.

A slap slapped him a few times, Su Qinian wiped the greasy on his hand, and looked at Qing Yu, and the young Taoist priest who was still with a big tongue seemed to have been asleep for a long time at this time, snoring and shaking the sky, and did not react to Su Qinian's gaze.

When the fat man looked at it, the corners of his mouth twitched with anger, but after Su Qinian's eyes turned around, he licked his face and came up, held a pot of wine, rubbed his hands and said, "It's cold, it's cold, let's drink a few sips to warm up." ”

Su Qiannian looked at him fixedly, the fat man became more and more embarrassed, but he didn't expect that the next moment, Su Qiannian laughed loudly, laughing so much that his waist was bent and tears flowed down.

This night, it is destined to kill a lot of wine worms.

The morning sun is rising, under the sun, there are still a few wisps of green smoke from the extinguished bonfire, Su Qinian opened his eyes, shook his head a little drowsy, and looked around him, there were fifty or sixty empty wine jugs and jars densely packed around.

"Turtle and Snake Gong" is running, it seems that even the qi and blood are filled with a strong smell of wine, Su Qinian got up, took a deep breath, and suddenly emitted a thick white mist on his body, the fragrance of wine was overflowing, under the morning sun, as if floating in the clouds and mist, Qing Yu, who had just woken up, was a little stunned.

Then, Su Qiannian began to practice knives, and the blue iron long knife weighing one hundred and six catties was as light as nothing in his hand, he swung his knife to slash the rising sun, and the knife fell silently, as if each knife was cut in the gap between the air and the sun.

Qing Yu's eyes were bright, this was the first time he had seen Su Qiannian practice swords, in the past, they were all practicing martial arts separately, and no one said anything, but today Su Qiannian was so casual, he understood that this junior brother, who was about to turn sixteen, had made great progress in swordsmanship.

Not long after, the fat man also woke up, he was stunned for a moment, and then quickly reached out to shake the unconscious teenager on the side awake.

Facing the sun, Jinggu squinted, and after seeing the tall figure practicing his sword in the morning sun, he jumped up suddenly, his eyes widened, and he was excited. (I personally like this chapter of ten steps, ask for subscription, ask for a monthly pass, and genuine subscription is the greatest support for ten steps.) (To be continued.) )