Across the heavens to be a bandit

Chapter 122 [Iron Eater]

"Five-colored clouds and shrimps are scattered in the mist. I closed my eyes and looked at each other in sleep. Only then did I realize that my body is full of caves. It turns out that Huangting is a blessed place..."

"Imperial robes are purple with dragon and tiger badges, and the god of death is Lai Taixuan, shouting twice and four times, breathing through Xuan..."

Every time Wang Chonglou recited a sentence, a golden breath would spit out from his mouth, lingering between the heaven and the earth.

After that, they were put into the spear one by one.

Facing the spear, he muttered words while teaching his skills to him.

The old Taoist always felt that something was not right.

This style of painting is grotesque and absurd.

If someone else sees him, he can't say, he will be treated as a drunk lunatic.

A total of ninety-nine and eighty-one golden qi were poured into the spear.

After one night.

The thunderstorm stopped.

The mountain smells fresh.

The teaching is over.

Looking up, the old man who was radiant a few days ago has aged a lot in an instant, with gray temples.

Walking, one step and three breaths.

If there is no pill support, it is estimated that it will only be alive in three to five years.

Looking at the spear in front of him, the old Taoist had nothing to love.

Its expression is indescribable.

All kinds of words, it is difficult to express their meaning.

In the words of His Royal Highness, that expression is like a dog.

Not long after, the old Taoist stood up, and his complexion improved a lot.

But Xu Qianqiu knew that this was just a flashback.

Seeing that the elder brother was like an old man, crumbling, the young junior uncle said bitterly:
"Is this the only way for Wudang to rise?"

The old Taoist smiled and nodded, and said: "Long Teng Wanli enters Wudang, Xuanwu will prosper!"

In order to comfort the younger brother, the old Taoist rubbed his waist, stood upright, and said: "It's just a big yellow court, if there is one, it won't affect me too much."

Wang Chonglou, the head teacher of Wudang, was married with a big yellow court, and passed on the throne to his young uncle Hong Xixiang.

The next day.

That senior brother Xiao Wang who hasn't stepped out of the purple bamboo forest for 16 years, hasn't said a word for 16 years, and hasn't drawn a sword for 16 years, Wang Xiaoping, the sword idiot, finally walked out of the purple bamboo forest and went down the mountain.

Wang Chonglou watched him leave, and said softly, with his talent, he traveled the world, honed his sword intent, cleansed his sword heart, and on the day he returns, he will definitely surpass the Wu family's sword tomb.

At that time, if Hong Xixiang is successful in the way of heaven, and Beiliang takes advantage of the situation, Xuanwu will prosper!
Looking at the decadent junior brother, Wang Zhonglou thought, he should give some advice.

Suddenly, the old Taoist said: "Little brother, I haven't competed for many years, otherwise today, let's compare again, to compare the distance?"

Hong Xixiang was stunned for a moment, and finally came to his senses, as if facing a formidable enemy, he said, "Is this not good?"

"Why, don't you dare?"

The method of provoking generals, the little Taoist priest is young after all, so he was really fooled.

Said: "Compare!"

Little Lotus Peak, on the edge of the cliff.

Two Taoist priests, who don't want Bilian, urinate in the sky, and get closer to each other.

A few flying birds circled nearby, watching the birds from the bird's eye, the wonders of the world, shocking the world.

Shaking three times, the old Taoist sighed: "Back then, I was able to fly ten feet against the wind, but now, my shoes are wet because of old age. I'm old, I'm old..."

On the side, the young master uncle laughed loudly.

From childhood to adulthood, he has been the one to lose more than ten times.

Not only was he defeated, but the distance was not half as far as that of the senior brother in charge.

Now that the senior brother in charge lost Da Huang Ting, he finally won once.

The haze in the little Taoist's heart dissipated immediately, and he burst out laughing.

But thinking that from today onwards, he will take over the heavy burden of Wudang, he suddenly felt bitter.

Wang Chonglou looked left and right, and finally locked his target on the junior brother.

With a calm expression, he patted his shoulder and said earnestly: "Little brother, work hard, brother is optimistic about you."

After all, turn around and leave.

Later, Hong Xixiang looked left and right, wanting to find a place to wipe his hands, but he was aimless, and suddenly understood why the elder brother patted his shoulder just now.

Immediately, the young junior uncle's face darkened.

He turned his head and looked over his left shoulder with a look of disgust.

After hesitating for a moment, he wiped his hand on his left shoulder.

I thought, just go back and change it and wash it.

Seeing His Highness Shizi walking away with a gun, the old Taoist hesitated to speak.

That long gun...

He should be considered as half of his descendant, right?

Outside the hut, things are packed and ready to go.

Five hundred cavalry are already waiting at the foot of the mountain.

The parting was about to happen, the little Taoist priest and Xu Fengnian were reluctant to leave, and after much deliberation, they went to the vegetable garden to steal some fruits and vegetables as gifts.

Xu Fengnian picked some winter bamboo shoots unique to Wudang, but he didn't want the rest.

In the hut, Xu Qianqiu kept more than a hundred cheat books and gave them to Wudang.

The timing was just right, and the thousand taels of gold sent by Xu Xiao also arrived at the foot of the mountain and were being sent up the mountain one after another.

The right is incense money.

From now on, Wudang officially boarded the pirate ship of Beiliang.

For one thing, Long Teng Wanli's entry into Wudang has pushed Wudang to the forefront, and Wang Chonglou has no choice.

The second is to analyze the current situation, coupled with Xu Xiao's many layouts in Wudang, the old Taoist is also willing to do so.

After walking a certain distance, Xu Qianqiu suddenly remembered something, stopped, looked back at Jade Bird, and asked if he had brought that box of Reversi.

Seeing the blue bird nodding, he was finally relieved.

On top of Wudang, when he was bored, he picked a lot of high-quality pebbles under the elephant washing pool, and carved 360 black and white chess pieces with his own hands.

When I go down the mountain today, I can't forget it.

The carriage of Beiliang Prince's Mansion had already arrived at the foot of the mountain, there were more than a thousand cavalry, the flags were fluttering in the wind, and there was a sound of hunting.

The sweet potatoes waited aside.

Seeing Xu Qianqiu going down the mountain, he was very happy in his heart, but his face was calm.

This made Qingniao roll his eyes unavoidably, Xiao Sao hoof, if there is no one at this moment, he might have thrown himself into the young master's arms.

After not seeing each other for more than half a year, this girl finally got out of bed.

In the palace, if he is not warming the bed, he cannot get out of the bed.

During the day, most of the time is spent in bed.

A Jiazi in the mountains has been in the world for thousands of years.

I haven't gone down the mountain for a long time, and I feel that the surroundings have changed a lot.

As soon as he went down the mountain, he met an assassin.

But there are only a few small shrimps, and they can't make big waves.

If you have some eyesight, you won't be able to act in such a clear place.

Dark under the lights?
On the carriage, Sweet Potato gently rubbed His Highness Shizi's shoulders.

Xu Qianqiu rubbed a black chess piece in his hand, closed his eyes, and said softly: "Slightly stronger."

After Sweet Potato hummed, he asked again: "When you left the mansion, did the white fox face ever go up to the fourth floor of Tingchao Pavilion?"

"Master Hui, never."

In the carriage, Sweet Potato and Blue Bird stared wide-eyed, the two of them were extremely at odds.

For a moment, the blue bird no longer paid attention to the generation who seduced the Lord, but looked at His Highness Shizi with piercing eyes.

it is more than words.

Tonight, it is estimated that I will walk away against the wall again.

Lingzhou City.

When the cavalry entered the city, the people consciously dispersed.

The first thing His Highness Shizi did when he returned to the city was to order Qingniao to go to a sauce butcher shop to buy some sauce meat to satisfy his cravings.

There was a little girl in the butcher shop who had a big cat, black and white.

He looks like a big cat, but looks like a bear.

Nicknamed Panda, it is a ferocious iron-eating beast.

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