Martial Arts: Junior Brother Hanyi, the Magic Sword Thousand Blades at the beginning

Jiuxian sighed a thousand times, his tone was natural.

Hearing this, Gun Immortal nodded approvingly, with a look of relief.

Because, the junior brother grew up step by step under the witness of everyone.

……

Jiangnan.

Lu's.

In a deserted house.

Suddenly, there was a voice like an oriole.

But there was a servant girl who was holding a piece of paper and whispering words.

"Eastern wind blows flowers and thousands of trees at night. Geng blows down, stars rain... The crowd looks for him thousands of times. Looking back suddenly, the man is there, in a dimly lit place."

"Qiu Ju, what word did you read?"

Wait for the maid to finish reading.

Inside the house, there was a voice of inquiry.

The voice is very soft and sounds a little weak.

"Miss, this is a poem handed down from the Dali Dynasty."

The maid laughed.

"Words handed down from generation to generation?"

"Who wrote the lyrics? I didn't expect that there would be someone in the Dali Dynasty who could write such brilliant lines?"

"When you recited just now, the garden will be filled with the fragrance of ink. It is indeed a word handed down from generation to generation, every word is precious."

The voice asked curiously.

Looking over, there is a woman in red, leaning against the window, admiring the beauty of the garden all by herself.

That woman has snow-like skin, an alluring appearance, plump body, exquisite curves, and her every frown and smile is extremely charming.

This person is none other than Xu Daijia, the Chief Princess of Beiliang Palace.

She is also Xu Fengnian's eldest sister.

She is deeply in love with Xu Fengnian's sister and brother, but it's a pity that after she married into Lu's family in the south of the Yangtze River, she was called a slut because of her husband's sudden death.

"I heard from the sisters in the house that Master Changkong of the Dali Dynasty wrote it to Xueyue Sword Immortal."

"I'm afraid the lady doesn't know yet?"

"This Young Master Changkong is Xueyue Sword Immortal's younger brother, and he is also the No.1 among the younger generation of the Dali Dynasty. Before the weak crown, his cultivation has reached the realm of land gods. At the Hundred Flowers Fair of the Dali Dynasty, He confessed his love to Xueyue Sword Immortal and wrote this poem handed down from generation to generation, it is really very romantic."

"I heard that Xueyue Sword Immortal is Master Changkong's senior sister, but he also plays the role of his master. Because the Kunlun Sword Immortal of the Dali Dynasty has been out of sight for many years, he has never taught Master Changkong martial arts. Mostly Xueyue Sword Immortal is teaching him."

Qiu Ju said enthusiastically.

"Oh? In that case, Mr. Changkong is not only Xueyue Sword Immortal's apprentice, but also her apprentice. The love between teachers and students is really bold."

"You could say the same."

Qiu Ju thought about it, but she didn't quite understand.

When Qiu Ju said this, Xu Daijia's beautiful eyes darkened a lot, and she lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Looking at it this way, Mr. Changkong is quite courageous. He dared to confess his love to Xueyue Sword Immortal. Unlike what the prince and his servants said, there is a little Taoist priest on Wudang Mountain who has always secretly liked Miss, but he dared not say it."

"I heard that the little Taoist priest's status in Wudang Mountain is quite high, but it's a pity that he is a coward. He is not as courageous as Master Changkong."

Noticing the subtle changes on Xu Daijia's face, Qiu Ju seemed to understand something, and immediately defended her.

"Qiu Ju, my brother is used to being a playboy, just listen to what he has to say."

Xu Daijia sighed softly, as if to comfort herself.

……

this day.

In Wudang Mountain, Buddhist banners are flying, incense is curling up, people flow like weaving, and it is very lively.

.......

138: Lu Zu rides a crane down to the south of the Yangtze River, exposing the uncle Qing who abolished the sixth prince! 【Seeking Subscription Seeking Automatic】

The third day of March is the Shangsi Festival, and it is also the birthday of Emperor Zhenwu, the ancestor of the Nine Heavens Slashing Demons.

Wudang Mountain, as its dojo, naturally wants to hold one or two grandly.

Therefore, today.

On Wudang Mountain, there are many pilgrims, and there are good men and women, who all bring paper money and candles, and come here to worship~worship.

In addition, there are many officials and people from the rivers and lakes who come here to watch the excitement.

however.

Just when the ceremony was being celebrated, the immortal sword hanging high under the eaves of the main hall of Zhenwu, unexpectedly made a trembling sound, as clear as the water of the Milky Way pouring thousands of miles away.

At the same time, above the 72nd main peak of Wudang Mountain, the sea of ​​clouds was also surging and changing at this moment.

Between heaven and earth, there are cranes singing high, circling endlessly.

Rifts of mysterious light bloomed in that Wudang Mountain, like ripples, shaking the world.

"This……"

"What happened?"

"Could it be that Emperor Zhenwu manifested?!"

"..."

When the common people saw this scene, they were all dumbfounded and said in disbelief.

The next moment, all these devout men and women knelt down on the ground, with pious expressions on their faces, chanting the imperial edict of Zhenwu Emperor, and praying for the protection of the Emperor.

Wudang Mountain, on Guituo Peak.

A young Taoist priest in a Taoist robe in Tsing Yi was leaning against a stone tablet with his head down.

This person is Hong Taizhuo, the third Lu Zu.

Today, the youngest patriarch on Wudang Mountain.

Still holding a page of paper in his hand, he muttered:

"I looked for him thousands of times in the crowd, and suddenly I looked back, but the man was there, in a dimly lit place..."

"The son of Changkong in the Dali Dynasty is more courageous than me after all. He likes Li Hanyi, the sword fairy of Xueyue, and can write down the words for her, but Xiaodao only loves Jiangnan Yihong, and he doesn't even have her face. Dare to see?"

Hong Tai clumsily murmured.

In an instant, the flying sword of His Majesty Zhenwu turned into a beam of sword light, breaking through the sea of ​​clouds in the sky, and suddenly flew in front of him.

Flying and whirling around him, like a child, his playfulness grew.

Hong Taizhuo looked at the flying sword, his eyes froze, and then he smiled slightly:

"Do you want to see her too?"

hum! ! !

The sound of the sword is like a dragon, echoing in Wudang Mountain.

"Since that's the case, then I won't release the sign today. I'll go to Jiangnan."

Seeing this, Hong Taizhuo smiled freely.

Afterwards, he patted the dust off his body, rode on his fat yellow crane, and swaggered down Wudang Mountain.

This scene was naturally seen by those faithful men and women on Wudang Mountain, as well as people in the rivers and lakes.

At the moment, he was naturally very surprised for a moment, and rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

A young Taoist, riding a crane, flew away from Wudang Mountain!

Beside him, there is also a flying sword.

Such a spectacle, these people have never seen it in their entire lives!

All of a sudden, many people kowtowed and bowed to him, thinking that he was an immortal.

On this day, many people in Xuantian Continent saw this wonderful scene.

In the inaccessible desert, a businessman on his way saw Hong Taizhuo riding a crane down to the south of the Yangtze River;

Among the several cities in the Central Plains, the people of Kaifeng also saw someone riding a crane roaring past overhead and flying towards the south, the city was filled with shock...

……

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, 49 days have passed.

These days, Qi Changkong was practicing in Huanyang Valley.

With his diligence, he has reached the point where he has entered the room.

If he met the last time, when he was injured in Xiangyang City, he would be alive and well almost in the blink of an eye.

Besides.

Qi Changkong's cultivation has successfully broken through to the fifth heaven of land gods!

With the addition of the Forbidden Code of Gods and Demons, it can be promoted to the ninth heaven of land gods in a short period of time!

In this way, in the land of immortals, he should be invincible!

Once he exerts the power of the immortality of the sun and the immortality of the gods, the ordinary martial arts gods and middle heavens are not his opponents.

Even if you meet someone from the upper heaven of martial arts, you can have a fight!

Moreover, during the practice, what Qi Changkong didn't expect was that he encountered a trace of spiritual power that was not weaker than him.