The heavens start from Quanzhen swordsmanship

Chapter 114 Death of Jinlun Fawang
With two clanging sounds, the copper and iron wheels were picked up by the Qiushui sword.

After Xu Zhiqing picked up the bronze wheel, he raised his hand and slapped the Golden Wheel Dharma King who had come to him.

With a hasty palm, he was forced to take ten steps back before releasing the palm force of the Fawang.

Xu Zhiqing looked at the Dharma King who was chasing him, and he tore off the night clothes soaked in blood.

"My lord, we see you again!"

"I don't know if you are happy to see me now?"

Hearing Xu Zhiqing's words, Jinlun Fawang glanced at the wet night clothes on the ground, and then questioned Xu Zhiqing: "Xu Daoist, it is said that the monks are compassionate, and you rely on your own martial arts to attack and kill ordinary people." What is the difference between a soldier and a beast?"

After hearing Jinlun Fawang's words, Xu Zhiqing said coldly, "If the ordinary people you are talking about are soldiers with blood on their hands, then I would rather turn into a beast!"

"It's true that the monks are compassionate, but if they encounter evil spirits, they will also suppress them!"

"In my opinion, Mongolia invaded other countries and slaughtered people. They killed far more people than I kill today!"

"Compared with them, I just feel that I haven't killed enough!"

He never blamed the Mongols who lived a serious life, but those invaders. He was not for the Southern Song Dynasty, but only for the people.

A simple sentence is that he can't stand what the Mongolian army is doing.

Even if there is no mission reward, he will not let any Mongolian soldier go without a chance.

After hearing Xu Zhiqing's words, Jinlun Fawang asked in a deep voice, "Daoist Xu, do you think it's right for you to kill them like this?"

"If one day, your Southern Song Dynasty tyrannically invaded other countries, wouldn't it be the same?"

"Don't forget, when the Southern Song Dynasty and Mongolia joined forces to destroy Dali, they were as brutal as bandits!"

Xu Zhiqing sighed when he heard the words: "His Majesty, you know that war will always bring harm to the people. As the national teacher of Mongolia, you not only did not stop it, but also came to our Central Plains Wulin to make trouble, trying to prevent us from resisting Mongolia!"

"If Mongolia hadn't invaded the Southern Song Dynasty, and you hadn't kidnapped Da Wu and Xiao Wu, how could this night have happened?"

"The reason for everything is because your Mongolian country started a war!"

"Since I have this ability, I will naturally take care of it. You said I shouldn't kill ordinary soldiers!"

"I just want to say that if it's possible, I'd like to kill a person in three steps with a long sword in my hand. My heart stops and the sword doesn't stop. How can any man of the Han nationality just stand by and watch the Tartars humiliate our nation!"

Xu Zhiqing does not recognize the Song State, but he recognizes the Han nationality, any nation that yearns for peace and freedom.

King Jinlun looked at Xu Zhiqing, and hearing the awe-inspiring murderousness in his words, he knew that this Taoist priest was completely different from the Quanzhen Taoist priest he had met.

There is no mercy in my heart, no matter how strong or weak, I will kill with the sword.

It doesn't make any sense at all!

After hearing Xu Zhiqing's words, Jinlun Fawang was also a little shocked. Isn't the purpose of practicing martial arts to prove that his martial arts are better than others?
What is the purpose of this Taoist priest practicing?
He stared at Xu Zhiqing, wondering what he was thinking about?
Xu Zhiqing also stared at the Dharma King, he silently exercised his kung fu and adjusted his breath, but unfortunately he only had the Qiushui Sword, otherwise with two swords in hand, he could have killed the Dharma King in an instant.

But it doesn't matter if the two-handed sword is no longer, he has already entered the realm of a master, and he can kill the King of Dharma if he sees the flaws.

Of course, if he is not careful, he will also die under the wheel of Jinlun Fawang.

Xu Zhiqing adjusted his breath and condensed his spirit and luck.

He rushed here, and the King of Dharma chased him here, and the breaths of both of them were a little ups and downs.

He believed that His Holiness was also adjusting his breath.

He wanted to kill the Fawang, and the Fawang should also want to kill him. After all, he went in and out of the Mongolian camp, and even chopped off two long swords.

His Majesty felt that he was exhausted, so he took this opportunity and wanted to keep him.

Both sides have murderous intentions,
But Xu Zhiqing's murderous intent was even better.

The king of France is the number one master in Mongolia, and if he kills and sends to Mongolia, there will be no masters who can stand on the stage.

At that time, the high-level Mongolian country, didn't he kill whoever he wanted?
Xu Zhiqing thought this way in his heart, he felt that this time was the greatest chance to kill Dharma King.

Fa Wang didn't know that he had made another breakthrough in martial arts, and he did the mental calculations but didn't.

Just like last time, he has the advantage!

Xu Zhiqing adjusted his breath for a while, but he didn't intend to continue to adjust his breath.

This place is still relatively close to the Mongolian camp, and it is easy for the other party to come to support.

If there are more people who come to support the King, he may not only fail to kill the King, but may also fall here.

He has not fully recovered his internal strength, and he believes that the same is true for the King of Dharma.

Xu Zhiqing thought about it, so he stopped delaying.

He said to Fa Wang: "Is it suitable for you to come here for me to compete on who can adjust the breath first? I don't have the skill to compare with you!"

As he said that, he turned around and wanted to leave.

Out of the corner of his eye, the Dharma King saw him making such a gesture, so he stopped adjusting his breath, and directly chased after him.

Seeing this, Xu Zhiqing walked forward quickly while staring at the chasing Dharma King from the corner of his eye.

After he drove several hundred meters forward, he saw the Dharma King following behind him, and finally couldn't help but clenched the golden wheel in his hand.

Xu Zhiqing noticed this scene, and he clasped the Jade Bee Needle tightly with his left hand, always waiting for an opportunity.

Even martial arts masters will be knocked down after being poisoned.

Under normal circumstances, it is difficult to use poison to injure martial arts masters. For example, martial artists with relatively deep training have more sensitive facial features.

Except for the colorless and odorless poison, the rest of the poison can be detected with a slight smell.

The toxicity of the Jade Bee Needle is not particularly strong, but it is not very weak, especially the poison of the Jade Bee Needle has a paralyzing effect!
Xu Zhiqing thought of Li Mochou's Ice Soul Silver Needle, this is really powerful, if he is hit on the hands and feet, he can still force it out with luck.

If it is hit on an important point, it is probably life and death.

But everyone is a master, and under normal circumstances they can avoid hidden weapons.

In addition, the hidden weapon is also unexpected.

Xu Zhiqing was in the front, ready, while Jinlun Fawang, who was following behind, had some doubts in his heart, whether the Taoist priest wanted to run away or kill him.

He had noticed the murderous intentions of this Taoist priest before.

He was skeptical, but seeing that the Taoist priest took him farther and farther away from the Mongolian camp, he gradually couldn't hold back.

Who cares, I was going to kill him!

If I haven't recovered, so should this stinky Taoist priest!

Murderous intent rose in Jinlun's heart, and the five rounds he squeezed were thrown towards Xu Zhiqing.

At the same time, the Jade Bee Needle held in Xu Zhiqing's hand also shot out.

As soon as he shot, he heard the French king snort coldly: "I have guarded against you for a long time!"

He looked over and saw that the King of Dharma stopped the Jade Bee needles he had shot with a wave of his fat robe.

Seeing this, Xu Zhiqing smiled lightly.

"You think too much!"

As he spoke, the Qiushui sword in his hand slashed towards the silver wheel.

The Qiushui sword is a magic weapon, extremely hard. He looked at the silver wheel flying towards him, and he slashed straight at the silver wheel with a move of "Splitting Huashan with Strength".

There was a click sound, and Yinlun was split into two halves under Qiushui sword!
The function of the hidden weapon is to catch people by surprise. His Jade Bee Needle has been used in front of the Fawang before, and the opponent must be on guard.

He didn't choose Jinlun Fawang, but the opponent's weapon Wulun.

After Xu Zhiqing split the silver wheel in half, he stepped back to avoid the oncoming iron and lead wheels.

As soon as he lay down, the golden wheel and the copper wheel staggered towards him.

Regardless of how dirty the ground was and how ugly his posture was, Xu Zhiqing rolled to avoid two rounds.

After avoiding it, he turned towards the direction where the gold and copper wheels fell, and saw two deep marks left on the ground.

If he was hit by a wheel, he would probably be like this too.

Xu Zhiqing thought about turning over and standing up from the ground, and the dharma king over there also jumped in mid-air to retrieve the iron wheel and lead wheel.

When Xu Zhiqing turned over, he threw out two more rounds.

Xu Zhiqing listened to the sound of the wheels turning, with the long sword across his chest.

With a clang, sparks shot out from the long sword in his hand.

With the help of the iron wheel, he avoided the lead wheel again with a short body.

While dodging the lead wheel, he shot the Jade Bee Needle with his left hand towards the Golden Wheel Dharma King who fell on the ground!

Not to kill Jinlun Fawang, he wanted to interrupt Jinlun Fawang's attack.

If it was a five-round formation, the wheels would attack back and forth, and the closely connected space would not give him a chance to get the Jade Bee Needle at all.

Now there are only four rounds... Xu Zhiqing just thought this way, when he saw that Jinlun took out another silver wheel, and blocked the Jade Bee Needle he shot with just one turn.

Seeing Xu Zhiqing in astonishment, Jin Lun snorted, "You won't prepare one more just because I was broken by you for five rounds last time?"

Xu Zhiqing was also speechless when he heard the words, he knew it was his fault.

"You are such a smart person!"

Just as he was about to step forward, he saw a figure suddenly appear.

"My lord, I will help you!"

Xu Zhiqing looked at Ma Guangzuo who was waving the copper stick, and he immediately shot out the silver needle in his hand.

"Ouch!"

Ma Guangzuo, who was in mid-air, directly fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the Fawang threw out five rounds of gold, silver, copper, iron, and lead in turn.

Xu Zhiqing hit the golden wheel, and then the silver wheel, and then the silver wheel, and then the copper wheel.

Five rounds of bombardment and killing made him extremely annoyed!
But he can't be careful yet, any round of encountering him will rip him apart!

While dodging, he split the wheel in front of him.

After a few steps, he arrived at Ma Guangzuo's side. He looked at the flying wheel again, and kicked Ma Guangzuo who was on the ground to the flying wheel.

Seeing this, the King of Fa immediately changed his face.

There was a stabbing sound, and Ma Guangzuo's arm was cut off in an instant.

Seeing this, Xu Zhiqing turned over and stabbed out with the Qiushui sword, pushing the wheel that was about to fly away on Ma Guangzuo's body.

The five-round formation was broken again.

Xu Zhiqing looked at the golden wheel coldly: "If you have the ability, you can figure out another wheel!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a figure flying out again, and slapped the Fawang with his palm.

The King of Fa also noticed that, following Xu Zhiqing's example, he hastily threw a round in his hand.

As soon as he flung out his wheels, when he got in front of that figure, he was easily sent flying.

Seeing this, Fa Wang scolded Ma Guangzuo, feeling something bad in his heart, and at the same time threw three rounds out of his hand.

However, they were all shot away one by one by the visitor!

Seeing this, the Fawang moved to the landing point of a wheel and wanted to retract the wheel. A long sword suddenly stabbed at his outstretched hand.

Fawang hurriedly withdrew his hand, he turned his head to look, and saw Xu Zhiqing came here at some time.

Xu Zhiqing looked at the Dharma King who was looking at him, and immediately entangled him.

Guo Jing, who rushed over to the side, was very surprised when he saw Xu Zhiqing's left hand with a yang finger and his right hand's Quanzhen swordsmanship.

Brother Xu's martial arts are really exquisite!
Without the Dharma King who had five rounds, in front of Xu Zhiqing he was just a paper tiger.

He pointed at the Dharma King again, and when he looked at the Dharma King who was about to unleash his move, he made a palm with his fingers, and the internal force in his body surged.

He passed his palm forward and patted the French king on the shoulder.

When the Fawang fell to the ground, he threw the long sword in his hand at the Fawang without waiting for the Fawang to stand up.

There was only a puff, and the flying iron sword pierced the Fawang's throat.

The Dharma King lying on the ground, his eyes staring at Xu Zhiqing gradually lost their light.

Xu Zhiqing waited for the king to die, he turned to look at Guo Jing.

"Brother Guo, have Da Wu and Xiao Wu been rescued?"

Guo Jing nodded.

"I've already sent them to your sister-in-law. You set the fire in the Mongolian camp, right?"

"it's me!"

"The fire was set well. If you hadn't set the fire to lure away the Dharma king, it would not be easy for me to leave with Da Wu and Xiao Wu!"

As Guo Jing said, he turned his head and looked at the Fawang who had lost his breath.

"I didn't expect him to die in your hands! It's a pity for his martial arts inheritance!"

Xu Zhiqing looked at the Dharma king whose throat was pierced by the long sword, and he was also slightly moved.

"His martial arts are far from reaching the peak. If he reaches the peak, we may not be able to keep him if we join forces today!"

The Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu is perfect, it is simply inhuman power.

Even if you can't beat him and Guo Jing, if you want to escape, there is still no problem.

Xu Zhiqing sighed and walked to the side of the Fawang, and took back the Qiushui sword.

Under Guo Jing's gaze, he came up to Xiaoxiangzi holding the Qiushui sword, and he stabbed the guy's neck with his sword.

After killing Xiaoxiangzi, Xu Zhiqing carried the two of them together.

"Brother Guo, do you want to take them back?"

"No, just let them stay here, I guess they will be discovered by the Mongolian soldiers on patrol soon!"

"In this case, let's go back, it will probably be dawn when we go back!"

After Xu Zhiqing finished speaking, he walked towards Xiangyang City with Guo Jing.

Before the two of them reached Xiangyang City, they heard the sound of horseshoes coming from ahead.

Xu Zhiqing narrowed his eyes and found that it was Huang Rong. She was holding two horses, and she should have come to meet them.

Guo Jing beside him also saw Huang Rong, and heard Guo Jing turn his head and say excitedly to him: "It's your sister-in-law, he's here to meet us!"

There was also a smile on Xu Zhiqing's face.

"It's sister-in-law!"

"Husband, Junior Brother!"

Huang Rong saw two figures approaching in front of her. After she saw that it was her husband and Xu Zhiqing, she also showed a look of joy on her face.

When Xu Zhiqing heard Huang Rong's shout, he turned his head to look at Guo Jing, and saw the faint smile on Senior Brother Guo's face.

"Rong'er, we are here!"

Guo Jing waved to Huang Rong.

Xu Zhiqing waved his hand when he saw this.

Huang Rong saw the two beckoning, and also rushed forward to them.

As soon as she arrived, she saw that the night clothes on Xu Zhiqing's body were gone, not only that, but the inner lining was also blood red.

Her face changed slightly, and she hurriedly got off her horse and came to Xu Zhiqing's side.

"Junior brother, you... are you okay!"

She was worried that Xu Zhiqing, who was covered in blood, was injured.

Xu Zhiqing's heart warmed when he heard his sister-in-law's concern.

"I'm fine!"

"If you don't believe me, ask Brother Guo!"

After he finished speaking, Huang Rong turned to look at Guo Jing and blamed, "It's all your fault. It's easier for two of you to act together, but you want to be brave alone!"

Xu Zhiqing heard Huang Rong blame Guo Jing, and when he was about to speak, he heard Guo Jing nodding his head to admit his mistake.

"Yes, yes, my fault, my fault, I underestimated the strength of the Mongolian camp, and I also underestimated Brother Xu's martial arts!"

After hearing this, he couldn't help laughing, Senior Brother Guo really didn't have the slightest temper in front of Huang Rong.

Guo Jing refused to let him go out of good intentions, but now he still has to admit his mistake.

After hearing Guo Jing's confession, he continued: "Rong'er, I have good news for you, Brother Xu killed that Dharma King!"

As soon as Guo Jing finished speaking, a trace of astonishment flashed across Huang Rong's face.

"Brother Xu killed that Jinlun Fawang?"

Guo Jing hummed: "I didn't expect that, brother Xu's martial arts might still be higher than mine!"

Huang Rong looked at Xu Zhiqing in disbelief when she heard this. How old is he? He is only in his early 20s.

Xu Zhiqing looked at the astonished Huang Rong, and hurriedly explained.

"Sister-in-law, don't listen to Brother Guo's nonsense. I was able to kill the Fawang thanks to him. It was he who disabled the Fawang's weapon!"

"Senior Brother Guo is equivalent to leaving me a tiger without claws and fangs. Isn't the King of Dharma in this state allowed to be kneaded by me?"

After Xu Zhiqing finished speaking, Guo Jing wanted to speak again.

But Huang Rong said: "Let's go back first, Elder Lu and the others are still worried about us, let's talk about things when we go back!"

Guo Jing responded immediately.

The three of Xu Zhiqing got on their horses and drove towards Xiangyang City ahead.

On the way, Xu Zhiqing checked the proficiency point - 2099.

Before departure, he was at 499. After a trip to the Mongolian camp, his effort increased by 1600 overnight.

Xu Zhiqing didn't think he had killed more than 1000 people.

He glanced at the text on the panel, which was lined with records.

Six hundred Mongolian soldiers*600.

Thirty ten husbands*300.

Seven centurions*700.

In total, 630 people were killed.

After Xu Zhiqing saw the number of people on the panel, he should have been excited about the increase in proficiency points.

For some reason, he didn't feel excited at all.

He just felt that human life was too worthless.

In addition, the idea in his heart can be realized completely.

The supreme master is completely regarded as a weapon of the restricted level.

Entering the barracks, you can take the head of the general.

For example, when he was in the Mongolian camp before, those ordinary soldiers had no ability to resist in front of him.

When he cut open with his sword, more than a dozen Mongolian soldiers often died under his sword.

He hides in the dark, killing hundreds of ordinary soldiers is like harvesting straw in the field to him.

When Xu Zhiqing thought of this, he also thought of the Xiangyang battle that he was heading towards.

Does everyone have to concentrate in Xiangyang City and confront the Mongolian soldiers?
He was a little confused.

He felt that if Guo Jing was given [-] troops and sufficient logistics, he might be able to overthrow Mongolia directly.

He was thinking wildly when he heard Huang Rong calling him.

"Brother Xu, Xiangyang City has arrived!"

Xu Zhiqing looked up and saw a woman in a long white dress standing on the city wall.

When the woman saw him coming and going, she smiled lightly, and stepped on her feet like a fairy.

When she saw Xu Zhiqing's red-stained clothes, her smile disappeared instantly.

Seeing this, Xu Zhiqing grinned.

He stretched out his hand towards Xiao Longnu.

"Come up!"

(End of this chapter)