At the same time, a few days later, Ximen Chuixue appeared in the Jianghu and sent a message to Ye Gucheng. When Ximen Chuixue decided, Ye Gucheng set a place.
"Full moon night purple forbidden top; A sword flying from the west to the sky "This is a blind date, and this war has also caused a sensation in the rivers and lakes.
Huo Tianqing, the general building of the brothel, got the news. Bai Choufei was sitting next to him, and there was also a man with four eyebrows. This man was Lu Xiaofeng.
Bai Choufei said, "After all these days, why haven’t you heard from Master Li?"
Huo Tianqing leisurely said, "No news is not bad news."
Bai Choufei said, "After all, it was Ye Gucheng who stopped Li’s adult that day."
Huo Tianqing smiled at Lu Xiaofeng. "Liu Xiong, you are the only living person from Ye Gucheng. You also played with Li Xiong. Do you think Li Xiong will die in Ye Gucheng’s hand?"
Lu Xiaofeng said, "To tell the truth, I don’t think that fellow Li Zhichang will die. Maybe all of us here are dead, and he won’t die and he will live well."
Huo Tianqing said, "We also want him to live well, but what you should worry about most now is Ximen Chuixue."
Heaven Sword and Dragon Sabre
The first chapter wins in people’s leisure
Thousands of miles of frozen land is covered with snow and ice, especially when the north wind blows. Li Zhichang is lying in the snow, surrounded by debris mixed in the snow. He and Ye Gucheng compete with the sword to the most important point. When the flying fairy in Ye Gucheng defeats the ninth sword of the Galaxy, the horse will let nature take its course and give birth to the ninth sword of the Galaxy completely, and the sword will be controlled by himself.
At the same time, when the ninth change came into being in his heart, the spirit was mysteriously connected with the stone room, and it seemed that there was a pause at that moment. He used that little sense of induction to induce the stone room along that way. He found that the stone room had opened another door, and he could clearly know that he could go in along that door if he wanted to move his mind at this time.
And that door is familiar with the smell.
Li Zhichang knew that with his state at this time, the ninth sword of the Milky Way for nine days would definitely be produced. At the same time, after this sword was stabbed, Ye Gucheng and he must have a person to die. But if there was no Ye Gucheng, how could he sublimate his own way? If there was no choice, he would inevitably regret the ninth sword. Since he had a second choice, he showed a strange look and entered the door without hesitation with the help of stone traction.
Ye Gucheng came out of the sky to crack the change of Li Zhichang’s sword. When Li Zhichang’s sword changed, a strange tremor suddenly occurred at the tip. It was like when the flowers were in bud, he immediately knew that the other sword had changed again, and that change actually brought him a sense of death.
Ye Gucheng knew that when the change was completed, it was either his death or Li Zhichang’s death. More likely, they both died together. But then the change suddenly stopped and Li Zhichang suddenly disappeared.
Ye Gucheng has some regrets and some rejoicing. Unfortunately, he didn’t see the wonderful change of the Ninth Sword after all. The joy is that neither he nor Li Zhichang died. At the same time, Fei Xian from outer space stimulated him by that change, and he also found Fei Xian from outer space. His cage, which was built by himself, was actually loose.
Ye Gucheng doesn’t know where Li Zhichang went, but he knows that Li Zhichang must not be dead, but he doesn’t know whether he can see Li Zhichang again for the rest of his life and let him see the change of the ninth sword.
Li Zhichang was actually in the middle after entering Xinqimen. His martial arts were so high that ghosts and gods were unpredictable, but he couldn’t resist flying. When he was flying high and low, his ability was running. I couldn’t help but beat the strong palm, hoping to slow down the downward trend. But he forgot that he was in high school, and what he relied on was getting faster and faster from the rebound.
At this time, it was freezing and white, and the sunlight reflected from the snow was quite dazzling. Although his eyes were falling at a high speed, he vaguely saw a big snow drift. He knew that if he was facing the head, even if he had a hard time, his best performance would be nothing more than falling off his arms and breaking his mind.
Therefore, he struggled to turn back and fill his feet with qi. He could move a little, but it was flat all around. Fortunately, if it was flat, his feet fell into the snow. If it was flat, the strength would lose its buffer and he had to bury himself in the snow alive.
His feet struggled hard to touch the snow drift. This snow drift was actually an exposed stone. He injected his true qi and tried to lengthen it as long as possible. At the same time, his leg muscles trembled evenly and withstood the anti-shock force. Finally, he saved his life by turning into several pieces of gravel.
It’s a pity that the thigh was hit hard and the legs were broken. It’s Li Zhichang’s concentration that has reached the point where everything is motionless and he still almost fainted in pain. Now he doesn’t know that he is in the meridians and has a burning feeling. It is this powerful counterattack that hurts his insides.
If ordinary people had been injured by him, they would have died. Fortunately, he was powerful in vitality and was good at recuperating his bowels. Except for his mobility, he didn’t worry about his life.
Don’t you know that a long-haired boy lying in the snow ten feet away from him was really shocked to see him fall from a height and smash into several pieces of stone and petrochemical, but he was still alive.
The long-haired boy debuted far away. "Are you all right, brother? Are you thinking about falling from a height? Since God bless you, don’t be suicidal again." The long-haired boy’s own life is miserable and pity his own people. Li Zhichang also has something to be sad about.
Li Zhichang saw a long-haired boy lying in the snow next to the woodpile in the distance, even though he committed suicide to comfort himself. He almost had no heart. He was still grateful to the young man for his kindness. "Thank you, little brother, for being original in kindness, but he accidentally slipped from a cliff and didn’t mean to die."
Long-haired boy said, "Oh, it’s actually a Taoist priest and a small Taoist priest. What’s your sadness? I can’t think of it for a moment. It’s a pity that I can’t salute when I’m injured." Long-haired boy has a monk who is close to the elder, so seeing Li Zhichang as a Taoist priest is much closer.
Li Zhichang saw that the woodpile was very messy. He had a high medical skill. Naturally, he could see that the young man, like him, fell from a high cliff and was seriously injured. Li Zhichang himself fell from a high cliff and was seriously injured. It was not a small matter that the young man was able to speak out despite his great luck in the woodpile.
Li Zhichang’s chest martial arts is all-encompassing, and it is also faintly felt that if the teenager breathes, he will not lose when he was young, but he actually has no clue as to whether the teenager practiced martial arts. Li Zhichang’s own qualifications are vertical and horizontal, ancient and modern, and whether this teenager actually has the skill to lose when he was a teenager at this age. Li Zhichang is not jealous, but he is also curious to see such wonders.
Li Zhichang knew that it was urgent to find out whether the world was a square world and how many people were like teenagers, so Chang Jian propped himself up slightly and asked, "I can’t wander the Jianghu for a long time. I don’t know if the sects in the Jianghu have the greatest potential in recent years?"
Long-haired boy heard Li Zhichang suddenly ask Jianghu things. He saw that the Taoist priest was well dressed and seriously injured, but his demeanor was really rare. He was also a famous and famous person in Jianghu. I didn’t expect the other party to stay away from Jianghu for a long time. He suffered a lot of sinister things in recent years, but his mind was simple. Li Zhichang didn’t ask him about his origin, but asked something that ordinary Jianghu people knew. Therefore, he honestly replied, "Today, there are six schools, among which Wudang, Shaolin Jianghu is the first famous school, and then there are four schools: Kongtong, Emei, Kunlun and Huashan. "He has a deep relationship with wu-tang clan, and naturally he unconsciously puts Wudang in the front. Speaking of the other five schools, it is his enemy. I can’t help but feel dejected at the thought of his parents’ tragic death.
Li Zhichang looked down when he saw the teenager talking about the six major schools. He was not a lover of the world, so he knew that the teenager and the six major schools might have done a lot.
So he changed the subject and said, "Little brother, I see that you are also pregnant with a unique talent. I’m afraid you have few opponents in martial arts in this Jianghu."
Long-haired boy was stuck. "Taoist priest, don’t say that little martial arts are humble, or you won’t be assassinated many times. Look at me now, if I have peerless martial arts, how can I fall into such a tragic situation?" He thought carefully that if he had peerless martial arts, his parents wouldn’t have died in those days, and he thought that he was only about ten years old, how could he practice peerless martial arts? Even now his martial arts are extremely humble, and he didn’t know that he would have to wait until June.
Don’t you know that what he said startled Li Zhichang? You know, if martial arts reach a high level, learning what martial arts is easy, and juvenile skills are put before him. There are few people in the Lu Xiaofeng world, even if they have some superficial fists, unless Jin Jiuling, a master of this level, meets others to protect himself, there is no problem.
Such martial arts are actually considered to be inferior in the Jianghu of the world. Li Zhichang could see that the young man’s tone of voice was heartfelt, so even though the young man was modest, his martial arts did not reach the first-class level in the Jianghu.
Li Zhichang can’t imagine that those people at the top of the world have reached such a state. Can they already fly to the ground? Li Zhichang can almost see what the extreme of budo is after he realizes the ninth sword, but now it seems that he is far from enough.
Li Zhichang smiled gently and said, "I didn’t expect so many strange people in this world. When I get well, I must find a chance to go for a while." His character has always been happy-go-lucky, so although the juvenile talk surprised him, it didn’t make him afraid.
Then slowly chanting, "Climbing one mountain after another is not the highest refusal to climb. I want a long life, which is better than being idle."
Long-haired boy heard Li Zhichang sing songs when it was really natural and unrestrained and carefree, but he was seriously injured. After saying a few words, he felt a little faint pain. Li Zhi often had no other things, so he secretly ran the true qi to recuperate the injured two people’s peace.
The second chapter mastermind
Li Zhichang, a young man with long hair, naturally noticed that his exposed life characteristics almost disappeared. If Li Zhichang knew that his youth was deep and his vitality was far stronger than that of ordinary people, he almost died for a long time. From this, Li Zhichang can also see that his youth is no small feat, and even a great master like him can’t judge his physical condition.
Like Li Zhichang, the martial arts master’s thoughts spread almost everywhere, and it can be judged from a person’s breathing and footsteps that the other person is from a sect. It is really surprising for Li Zhichang to be able to hide from Li Zhichang’s perception. What’s worse, Li Zhichang can’t judge the sect function practiced by the teenager until now. Judging the other person’s practice method from the teenager’s breathing before he dies seems that Buddhism and Taoism are mixed and profound. Obviously, juvenile practice is a very deep skill, and perhaps it is not in his miraculous skill.
Li Zhichang thought that his miraculous feat was the most powerful of all the feats in the sky, even the martial arts classics such as Jiuyin Zhenjing and Yijinjing were still inferior. I didn’t know that juvenile practice was amazing and miraculous, but it could be said side by side with his miraculous feat.
At the moment, Li Zhichang threw away his curiosity about the teenager. Lying in the snow, the biting cold constantly stimulated his skin, which made his mind more calm. His magical power was much less for his sleep needs. Therefore, he quietly looked at the night, the night was as cold as ice, and the cold wind was piercing Li Zhichang’s mood was quite mixed. Since his life, he has not been as embarrassed as he is today, nor has he been so at a loss as he is today.
He has long been aware that his injury is not fatal, but his leg bones are broken too much. If he wants to be intact, it will take half a year. This is why he can only do this if his medical skills are unpredictable. If others are afraid of being disabled all their lives.
His most serious injury is nothing serious, so he needs to wait for a few days for the injury to heal a little, so his actions will hinder him and he will be able to protect himself then.
If this Jianghu is really as terrible as a teenager, even a few masters can’t cope with it, but Li Zhichang has a broad mind and has never drawn his sword all the way by his hand. He has come over with many difficulties and obstacles in the past, and he is not afraid of trouble in the future.
What’s more, if Li Zhichang perceives that the young man is really the last person in the Jianghu, wouldn’t he be the most powerful person in the fairy world and have to be able to move mountains and rivers? If so, can’t he get the fairy fate? On the other hand, he also guessed that the young man may be pregnant with peerless martial arts and didn’t know it before he felt that his martial arts were humble. Li Zhichang’s heart was stifled and looked at the edge of the night. Although the stars were sparse and the moon was thin, he felt cute. He also ran the magic and waited for three days. After that, Li Zhichang’s viscera injury had healed,
After three days together, Li Zhichang also knew the name of the teenager called Zeng A Niu. He was very careful not to confide in Li Zhichang at all. Because of the injury, they unconsciously talked about medical skills, which surprised Li Zhichang. Although the young medical skills were very high, they were not worse than him, but they often had great insights.
Li Zhichang knew that his medical skill was not his strong point, but it was also a wonderful doctor. It was as if A Niu could sit with him in medical skill and talk about it, which made him think highly of it.
His own knowledge is complicated. Although Bai Choufei is gifted and peerless, he can inherit several martial arts he has learned. Even Bai Choufei can’t be distracted to learn this Zeng A Niu didn’t know that he had learned from others, and his martial arts knowledge was not bad. He also had a medical skill. Li Zhichang can also say a few words when he occasionally talks about law.
Nowadays, Li Zhichang is a rare martial arts master. Seeing Zeng A Niu talking with him so speculatively, he can’t help but envy Master Zeng A Niu for being able to train such a good brother.