Chapter 943 Cheng Baishuang realized the truth and jumped into the realm, and Zhang Shengren looked for trouble.
However, for some unknown consideration, after climbing this mountaineering, Xu Fengnian quietly condensed his energy. The young vassal king used to joke about how to place himself in his fury after his death. The answer to Tao Jian God is certainly as casual as ever: don’t care about the affairs after death. But Xu Fengnian cannot do that kind of open-mindedness without worries. He needs to consider too many people and too many things. This is true for asking Fan Xiaochai to find the Wood Sword Ranger, and many seemingly unintentional things are like this.
The old Confucian scholar’s vicissitudes of face shone brightly under the purple aura and sword aura, and he sneered, “King Beiliang, you seem to be unable to match your own energy!”
At the beginning of the magnificent sword aura, the young vassal king said in a deep voice: “Li Yufu, continue to retreat!”
The old Confucian scholar strode forward and said loudly, “Xu Xiao waved his horse to step on the six kingdoms, breaking the backbone of the Spring and Autumn Period, and so that new tombs everywhere in the Central Plains! He was dead, and I really thought that your Xu family would not need to pay off your debts for this!”
The endless sword aura kept exploding and shattering in the old man’s palm.
The old man was also a little angry and shouted: “Xu Fengnian! Do you really think that no one in the world can kill you, and will let you do whatever you want! As long as your thought is immortal, Xie Guanying will die, there will be Dan Tai calm. Dan Tai is dead, and there will still be another person!”
A purple gold date seal appeared on Xu Fengnian’s eyebrows. He slowly said: “A gentleman walked straight and my Beiliang Iron Cavalry guarded the border, Hutou City, Wogong City, Luanhe City, and Qingcang City. All of them are only those who die from the south to the north!”
The elderly Confucian scholar pushed his right hand forward with his palm, and at the same time he shook his left wrist gently.
The entire sword aura retreated dozens of feet, and the statue of Zhenwu, which turned into powder, was thrown out a hundred feet.
Even if it is against Xu Fengnian, who is not at the peak of combat power, he can gain the upper hand from beginning to end, and the old man’s unfathomable cultivation can be said to be shocking the world and inspiring ghosts and gods.
The old man finally walked to the top of the steps. In his vision, the young vassal king stood in the distance with a slight blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.
The old man asked with a smile: “You still don’t want to move out the luck of the entire Beiliang to fight the enemy”
Xu Fengnian spit out the blood stasis and replaced it with a breath of fresh air.
If the old man had not been hit by the full force of the Puva Bodhisattva, even if he had a profound cultivation level, he could block the two-sleeved green snake with the extreme sword energy in the world, he would never be able to push the sword energy backward with one palm.
Xu Fengnian pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled, “I don’t have much energy, but I still have a chance to keep you in Wudang Mountain.”
The old man’s eyes were full of pity, and he said the secret in one sentence: “I thought you would say ‘Even if I die here, there will be a Beiliang King with the same appearance and height on Qingliang Mountain’. What, this is the confidence to fight with me. What is the confidence to fight with me?At that time, the 300,000 Northern Liang Iron Cavalry, the well-deserved Grandmaster of Martial Arts, is so unprofitable.”
Xu Fengnian held the hilt tightly.
The old man seemed not in a hurry to take action. I didn’t know whether he was worried about losing both sides or was afraid that he would be burned. He asked, “You are not curious about who I am.”
Xu Fengnian sneered, “A dog that is a broken family! “
The old man was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, “It’s a hit. ”
At the foot of Wudang Mountain, there is purple air climbing the mountain.
It was the Zhenwu statue that was thrown down the mountain by the old scholar. Although the body of the statue was shattered, the purple air surrounding it was even more intense.
Xu Fengnian sneered: “I can only be curious why you are not in the Daodelin of Shangyin Academy Palace and continue to pretend to be that blind old piano master. “
The old Confucian scholar nodded slightly and suddenly said, “No wonder you were prepared for it. It turned out that Xu Weixiong revealed the secret of heaven to you. You are really cautious. Originally, you shouldn’t regard me as your enemy because of my care for the woman named Yu in Shangyin Academy. It’s a pity that Dantai Pingjing will not help you now. No matter how many mechanisms come out, everything will be empty in the end and everything will be done. “
Xu Fengnian held a cool knife in his left hand, and the knife was in front of him.
He put his fingers together with his right hand and gently wiped it on the back of the knife.
The old man smiled and said, “The croaker shakes the big tree. “
Xu Fengnian replied: “I have a disciple of your Confucianism who is respectful and unpredictable. “
The old man waved his sleeves and said, “Wouldn’t I betray my children?”
Xu Fengnian put his fingers together and stopped at the tip of the knife.
Silently, the cold knife was like a talisman.
Gao Shulu was once “closed the mountain” by this style.
The old scholar was still calm and glanced at the former ordinary Northern Liang sword. At the moment, it seemed to contain endless Taoist meaning. A dark dragon Zhang Xu was vaguely swimming on the snow-lit blade.
But the old man was still in the mood to praise, “It’s very interesting. “
The person in front of Xu Fengnian should have passed away for eight hundred years.
Since the founding of the Dafeng Dynasty, the Confucian status has risen. After all dynasties, this person has been respected by the king as the most sage teacher!
Countless civil officials, whether famous or not, would accompany him to sacrifice to him during his lifetime and regard him as supreme glory!
The Zhang family’s Holy Mansion, the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Tianshi Mansion, was saged for eight hundred years in the north and south.
But no one really thinks that the Zhao family can be comparable to the Zhang family, especially in the hearts of scholars all over the world. The Zhao family, who is the prime minister of the feathered and noble, probably is not worthy of carrying shoes to the Zhang family.
This inconspicuous old Confucian scholar is the first saint of the Zhang family!
This fight between gods and immortals that shocked the world and cried ghosts and gods is really not small.Across and down Wudang Mountain, except for the wife of a monk in white, still snoring like thunder, almost all of them were wearing clothes, but without exception, no one came to join in the fun nearby.
In the battle between Li Chungang and Wang Xianzhi in Emperor Wu City, the three great masters of Xu Fengnian, Deng Tai’a and Cao Changqing in Tai’an City, each fought each other. The subsequent battle between Cao Changqing and Cao Changqing, and some events in the martial arts world that were second only to these peak battles, all gave the bloody lessons of the people in the martial arts world, that is, if it is not enough, don’t get involved, otherwise it will be unconsulted! It is difficult to point fingers at the moves of those martial arts masters.
A true top martial arts master will never give Xiaoyu Xiaoxiao a chance to applaud or be shocked.
The monk in white who did not have the string of beads on his chest sat on the bench in front of the hut, quietly looking up to watch the moon.
A tall woman in white appeared opposite him.
The monk in white did not look at her, but said softly, “This heart is dragged on, and everyone in the world calls it suffering, only you and me, enjoy it.”
The leader of the Qi Refiner in the world nodded and shook his head again: “You and I are the same, but different.”
The monk in white touched his bald head and sighed, “My daughter doesn’t know where I heard a bastard from the foot of the mountain. It said that for women in the world, they have cultivated Song Yushu in ten years, Xu Fengnian in a hundred years, and Lu Dongxuan in a thousand years.”
The woman who was a hundred years old but had a beautiful face murmured sadly, “He doesn’t understand.”
The monk in white sighed, “I’m even more afraid of pretending to be confused.”
She suppressed that emotion and looked at the monk in white: “No matter what, I am a Qi Refiner after all, and I will follow my original intention.”
The monk in white said, “Then I won’t invite you to have tea.”
She asked, “It’s just that.”
At this moment, a girl’s clear voice suddenly sounded: “Mom, mother! Wake up! Dad has secretly met his confidante again!”
The monk in white changed his face and quickly stood up: “Master Dan Tai, don’t leave first, help explain!”
The woman who just practiced the law for heaven would not pay attention to these noisy firewood, rice, oil and salt, and passed away directly.
The monk in white turned around stiffly and saw his daughter who was gloating, his sleepy stupid apprentice, and his wife who ran out of the house with a kitchen knife in a momentum.
The monk in white suddenly appeared and said seriously: “That woman is over 100 years old, she is not a person of the same generation at all!”
The woman was stunned: “So old”
The monk in white nodded vigorously.
The woman rolled her eyes, turned around and left.
I am as beautiful as I am, but at the worst, I am still as charming as a milf.The old woman who was about to be jealous
The monk in white who had secretly squeezed his cold sweat glared at his daughter.
She made a face and said angrily, “It hurts to mom during the day!”
The monk in white said angrily, “Dad, thank you for saving so much private money, who told you to tell your mother to shoot yourself in the foot?”
The girl was stunned. When the monk in white was relieved, she thought that his daughter had realized her conscience had awakened, she immediately turned her head and shouted, “Mom! Although that woman is very old, she looks very young! She looks younger than you!”
A angrily shouted in the room, which was more majestic than the roar of a Buddhist lion: “What!”
The monk in white looked up silently at the moon, guessing that the Buddha could not save him this time.
The Buddha probably couldn’t save the monk who drank and ate meat and married his wife. However, his stupid disciple suddenly got his mind and plucked up the courage to explain to his master’s wife, and actually persuaded her to go back.