[Comprehensive martial arts] Master let me cultivate myself

Song Que's daughter!

Fan Qinghui and Ning Daoqi had never heard of such a relationship between the Demon Sage Monarch and Song Que before.

Thinking about her biological mother's identity learned from Ning Daoqi, Yingui's party even showed unconditional support for the sage, Fan Qinghui didn't know why she felt choked.

The two of them are not like Shi Zhixuan. They saw with their own eyes the similarity between Shi Nian and Song Que when they fought against Song Que, which was even closer than the similarity in appearance. They just vaguely felt that when the two of them came together, they really looked alike. Because they are both swordsmen.

But he didn't expect Song Que to admit it so decisively.

And when he said this, it was equivalent to taking a firm stand.

In the face of what might be used, such as physiognomy, to see that the second son of Li is the face of the emperor, and for example, if the Li family wants to sit firmly in the country, the extreme actions of the Demon Sect may cause this dynasty that unified the world by force to remain unsustainable. How long did it take to persuade him, Song Que refuted the possible arguments of others by saying that he was only serving as a father for his daughter.

Fan Qinghui never thought that when she saw Song Que again, on that face that was more charming than when she was young, what she saw was not the emotion caused by her, but a deeper love for her. The pursuit of the way of the sword.

Although what he said at this time sounded more like a qualified old father.

"Brother Song is joking, I won't have a daughter." Ning Daoqi reacted faster than Fan Qinghui.

There has actually been no connection between the Song Clan and the Yingui Sect of the Demon Sect for many years. How could he not guess with his mind that the relationship between Song Que and Empress Zhu might not be such a simple relationship.

What's more, now there are two great masters from other lands visiting, one more Song Que is present, and one more person is there to stabilize the situation.

"Then Daoist brother can't understand Song's mood."

Shi Nian always felt that Song Que's words were surprisingly sarcasm, and he immediately asked, "I heard that Brother Dao has never killed anyone before?"

Ning Dodge has nothing to deny.

He has been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, all the way to raise the realm of martial arts to today's realm, and he has become one of the three great masters in the world, and he has never killed anyone.

Compared with Wu Zun Bixuan who was famous in the grasslands, who used the name of force to balance the Turkic forces, and the sword master Fu Cailin who respected Goryeo alone, Ning Daoqi's presence in the Central Plains martial arts is undoubtedly much weaker than these two people— —

This is more or less related to the fact that he never kills, so there will be no results that can be used to frighten others.

"It seems that brother Dao should be careful. My daughter's sword skills are similar to mine. They are both sharpened from the battle of life and death."

After Song Que finished speaking, he signaled Zen Master Kong to continue leading the way.

When the father and daughter with the same outstanding appearance and the Buddhist eminent monk disappeared between the snow in the sky and the gate wall of the monastery, Ning Daoqi suddenly sighed softly.

He also saw Song Que's intentions.

The relationship between him and that demon sage is actually not that close, and it can't be progressed in a short while, but the nature of father and daughter is a wonderful thing after all.

He first pointed out that Ning Daoqi didn't kill people. This sentence was for Shi Nian, obviously to let her take advantage of the other party's flaws.

He also said that Shi Nian's knife was born between life and death like him, and naturally he has been invincible since his debut. This sentence was said to Ning Daoqi, in order to let him have a mental state first. pressure.

He was indeed under pressure, but it didn't come from Song Que's words, but from the benefactor himself.

At that time, it could be seen that there was a fine line between Ning Daoqi's martial arts realm and Song Que's, which was actually already higher than the two, so from Ning Daoqi's perspective, this one seemed to be in the middle of his conversation with his father. Without saying a word, the Demon Sect Sage Monarch, who seemed to be watching a play, actually demonstrated with his aura that he had completely merged into the flying snow.

If it weren't for the mysterious and mysterious Heshibi aura about her, Ning Daoqi wouldn't even be sure that she appeared here.

What's weird is that when he saw her on the second day, he couldn't detect the aura on her body anymore.

To be precise, this special aura could no longer be found in the entire Jingnian Temple.

Shi Nian calmly stood in the corner of the square of Jingnian Temple, seeing that Ning Daoqi and Fan Qinghui were trying to find "Heshibi", to be precise, the eyes from the mirror fell into his eyes, and there was a touch of uncertainty at the corners of his lips Uncertain smile.

The square they were in at this time was facing a brass chapel ten times smaller than the big brass hall in the back where monks supposedly held their morning classes.

In this exquisitely carved and expensive small hall, there was a clear and rhythmic sound of wooden fish knocking. It seemed that there was no need to ask who made this sound.

As the wooden fish beat at a steady pace, the five hundred gold and copper arhats placed around the white stone plaza trembled. Their chiseling techniques were already extremely high, and the appearance of their eyes opening and protruding foreheads was particularly realistic. , In this tremor, it is like a living thing.

The only one that does not move is the bronze statue of Manjusri Bodhisattva in the middle of the square.

In the altar under the three-foot-tall Manjusri statue, there is a large incense burner with a stick of incense sticking out of it.

When the year arrived, most of the incense had been burned, and with the last tap of the wooden fish, the last touch of incense ash just fell.

The next moment, the door of the copper temple opened automatically without any wind.

A buddhist bead shot out from the darkness, right in the middle of the copper hall, passed through the bell tower facing the square, and the thousand-jin bell on the upper floor trembled, making a sound that made one doubtful that it could travel thousands of miles away Voice.

When the long and thick bell sounded into his ears, Shi Nian also felt the approach of the two auras.

There was a scorching breath, which made Shi Nian inevitably think of the aura exuded by his own wedding dress.

But the opponent's anode zhenqi should be a little weaker than her full-strength attack. If she hadn't guessed wrongly, it was the aura emanating from Wu Zun Bixuan's unique Yanyang Qigong.

The other qi seemed much more peaceful.

But when this true energy was approaching, Shi Nian vaguely heard a soft sound as if playing a sword and singing a song, forming a resonance vibration from far and near, it was the sword master Fu Cailin.

The two came one after the other, as if Ning Daoqi had agreed with them to appear when the bell of the monastery rang, so they would never come early or be late for a moment.

However, being punctual does not mean that the two of them obey the rules of this place.

Martial Venerable Bi Xuan, who was walking a step faster, flitted past the dense tiles with double eaves from the mountain gate to the square. Give all the snow on the road you pass by to melt it.

For a moment, the three-color glazed tiles seemed to be on fire, and a kind of cold light reflected by the snow gave birth to another kind of colorful light on the glazed tiles.

But it's not so much that he has light from the soles of his feet. It's better to say that he looks like a condor leading the grassland from his appearance to his aura. Floating wantonly, with his black hair fluttering in the air.

This powerful goshawk does not need to bring any entourage, and one can already see a sense of heroism on the grassland from its aloof temperament.

Therefore, the cold light and colorful light of the glazed tiles in this Buddhist temple seem to be left behind by the eagle flapping its wings when it came.

This is undoubtedly a threat that is enough to shock people when they appear on the stage. If this place is not full of great masters except Fan Qinghui, the effect will be more obvious.

It's a pity that at this time, he only got the polite and courteous greetings from everyone who probably only saw him coming.

On the contrary, Fu Cailin, who fell lightly afterward, had much more presence than his appearance alone.

The appearance of this sword master is really quite curious.

The people present, even the Martial Lord Bi Xuan, actually looks not bad. He was said to be like a goshawk at the time, because his face matched with the bronze complexion had an abnormal appearance, like a bronze statue. In addition, there is a pair of stern and energetic eyes on this statue.

Fu Cailin probably squeezed together the flaws that no one would want to have on his face.

On that unusually narrow and long face, the forehead and nose are high, and the lower jaw is also high out of the outer pocket, forming a profile that looks like a scimitar from the side. In contrast, his eyes and The mouth looks a little smaller.

This is really a face that you will never forget.

Now the world's three great masters are here!

If he hadn't faced these people directly, Shi Nian would not have been so sure as to who was stronger among the three great masters.

The really worthy opponent is really Ning Daoqi!

But if she didn't have this act of calling someone over, she would have to go to Turkic and Korea to confirm the situation, and now it would be much easier.

Fu Cailin would never have thought that this is actually the chief culprit who put his apprentice under house arrest. The seemingly harmless little girl was thinking about this at this moment.

Fu Junmao and Fu Junyu's Chinese is not bad, and he is also a master as well.

He glanced at the still trembling bell tower that sent out the signal for the competition, and the Buddhist beads under the bell tower that ordinary people would definitely ignore, and there was a flash of admiration in his eyes.

"The bell sounds beautifully, and it really is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the Central Plains."

Ning Daoqi was a member of the Daoist sect, so he didn't know how to carry Buddhist beads. Fan Qinghui didn't carry this thing. Looking at Shi Nian and Song Que, he looked more like a nobleman.How could he fail to guess where this Buddhist bead came from.

"The place they chose is also looking for Mawei for us." Bi Xuan smiled.

There was still a ray of blazing energy in his eyes, which gave him a feeling of rage that would tear everything in front of him.

But I don't know if it's because of the grievances between him and Ba Fenghan that Shi Nian always felt that he was a bit cheap, especially at this moment when he suddenly threw a punch in Song Que's direction.

"Didn't you say that it was the three of us who were exchanging ideas? Why did an irrelevant boy come here?"

Song Que's sword skills are famous all over the world, and it is absolutely impossible for Wu Zun Bi Xuan not to have heard of his name.

It was just because he felt that he was a little uncomfortable with the sense of ritual of the bell, and he wanted to find someone to vent his anger on.

Fan Qinghui's martial arts attainments are all there, but Bi Xuan doesn't even intend to regard her as an opponent until the sword is clear.Shi Nian didn't have the aura of He's Bi on his body, and his whole person was even more introverted.

So Bi Xuan wanted to fight, and since he couldn't come up, he would fight Ning Daoqi. Naturally, Song Que, the Heavenly Sword, should be chosen.

It might be the first time that Song Que was called a little boy. When he raised his brows, there was a stormy aura accumulated on that handsome and extraordinary face.

And the Turkic grand master who took the first shot is indeed worthy of his record of "drawing" with Ning Daoqi and defeating the magic coach Zhao Deyan.

His fist struck, but in this snowy and windy environment, he couldn't see his fist whistling, but every inch his fist approached, the temperature rose.

Where his fist is pointing, at this moment there is an illusion of being in Zhu Yuyan's magic force field.

But that's not the same as the Heavenly Demon's aura, it's closer to a kind of air pressure than a force field manipulation.

Just as Song Que was about to draw his knife, he suddenly felt someone lightly press on the handle of the knife.

The next moment, the girl in green and white cloak beside him has already disappeared.

Song Que knew that her saber technique carried an extraordinarily bright blazing energy, but he didn't know that when she was not intimidated by the saber energy at this time, but only used her inner family's true energy to strike, this kind of strong energy Can go even further.

Asking the way of heaven with martial arts, whether it is the way of sword or the way of the sword, or entering the way with the body, it is different routes leading to the same goal.

What she has now is a palm, but who can say that this is not a knife that temporarily hides the sharpness of the knife.

Bi Xuan's punch met exactly the domineering world that was motivated by the magical power of the wedding dress at that time!

There was a sharp contrast between the ferocious palm strength and her unusually light figure when she rose from the wind and snow.

Bi Xuan didn't expect that it wasn't Tiandao Song Que who responded to his move first. After all, the other party had a record of chasing and killing thousands of miles even if he didn't agree with a word. Motivational people.

But the little girl who made the shot has already shown her indomitable edge in the palm that came up to him.

The area blocked by Yanyang's true qi was broken by the palm wind over the years, and the snow that fell around the two of them in an instant seemed to be extinguished by the heat wave caused by the two volleying moves, forming a clear and clear scene Territory.

But that's just the appearance.

That slender palm was only an inch away from Bi Xuan's fist, and a more ferocious energy burst out from her palm than when she just made the palm. If it hadn't reached Bi Xuan's realm, he would I am afraid that I will miss the subtle distortion in the opponent's palm that is not clear at this moment, but is still visible.

This palm is unusual!

Bi Xuan would not be able to make a judgment as to who is more powerful in terms of the strength of the wedding dress magic skill or the Yanyang true energy, if not for a life-and-death struggle.

But the momentum of breaking through the air with her palm roll, almost literally piercing through the air, made Bi Xuan's face that only knew how to charge and break through the formation look a little more horrified.

He suddenly retreated and turned back.

It's hard to imagine that this lean body can show its flexibility at this time. He retracted his fists, jumped up, stepped back, and landed on the edge of Baishi Square in the direction he came from.

So even after the defeat of this move, he still retains a bit of the dignity of a great martial arts master.

"What a junior of the Central Plains martial arts, why is it that I am fighting against the Lord Song, and now I have to ask the younger generation to make the first move?"

The change in Bi Xuan's complexion could not be seen much from the bronze complexion, but compared to the unyielding tone when he condemned Jingnian Temple for giving him a blow, now he is obviously restrained a lot.

"Didn't you just think that he was an unknown little boy? Now it's the chieftain Song who called." Si Nian stood with his chest folded, and looked at the Turkic Martial Venerable with interest, "Then you must be When you recognize people, you don’t know people anymore, I don’t know if you recognize me now?”

Bi Xuan's response seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, "The Sage Monarch of the Demon Sect has such a big temper."

"It's good to know, your Excellency came from a long way, and you don't pay much attention to decency when you come up, but we in the Central Plains Wulin have to treat you with courtesy."

Shi Nian took off the cloak on her body and threw it to the sidelines. The snow-colored cloak fell along with the snow and hung on the bronze statue in Baishi Square. There was a knocking sound that seemed to be a confiscated wooden fish in the hall.

"Your Excellency, please be a good spectator, otherwise you flew in today, and I will ask you to crawl out. I heard that your Excellency abandoned your ninety-pound war spear after the age of 60. If you don't want to be thought It's your Excellency who can't bring it up anymore, just continue to be presumptuous."

Her tone was clearly indifferent, but she had an aura of doing what she said.

But when she turned to Ning Daoqi, the arrogance she had just had when she faced Wu Zun Bixuan was all back, as if she was the same person who looked like she was enjoying the snow in the Buddhist temple just now.

"Senior Ning, please."

Her fingertips touched a throwing knife.