Lord of Time!

Chapter 140 Bihai sword, sapphire body, floating light
"Master, Mistress."

Xiaoyuan happily ran from the door of Hunyuan Martial Arts Hall to the lobby of the backyard, holding her chest in her hands, and said with a happy face: "Ninth Senior Brother, there is news from Ninth Senior Brother."

The little girl's complexion is very good at this time, her face is red and plain, and even her slender body has more flesh and blood. Compared with the state some time ago, she is a completely different person.

Just like that, when seeing Master and Mistress, he was no longer timid, but generous and grinning.

Obviously, she couldn't control her joy after hearing the news.

"Is Xuanwuwei already in control? Great. I'm still worried that Zhang Lianshan is prepared, and the army under his command is so concentrated that it will be difficult to win in a hurry. I'm still thinking about whether to go out to support."

"No, no, it's already taken down. I heard that even if Zhang Lianshan has gathered his military spirit, he is not the enemy of the nine senior brothers..."

Xiaoyuan shook her head like a rattle, and laughed even harder, even her eyes couldn't be seen.

"That's fine, that's fine."

Sima Rou stepped forward and rubbed Zuo Xiaoyuan's head, looking at this little disciple, she was also happy.

In fact, after being sent here by Zhuo Yunfei, the little girl was always out of tune with Hunyuan Martial Arts, like a frightened bird.

Even if people like herself are kind to her sometimes, she dare not let her guard down.

Every time I see it, I always hide in the corner with faint eyes...

The 13-year-old girl looks like a 30-year-old lady who has experienced the ups and downs of society.

It hurts just to look at it.

However, since Chen Ping came, the situation has changed.

I didn't see how kind that boy was to Xiaoyuan, he just joked a few words from time to time, and forced her to practice martial arts... and even occasionally scolded her lightly, making her cry, but his complexion became better and better .

A set of Hunyuan swordsmanship gradually became proficient, and the cultivation of Qi and Yuanjing also made great progress.

Looking at the progress, it is estimated that it will take a year and a half to lay a solid foundation and step into the Iron Body Realm, which is another good seed for a personal disciple.

While Sima Rou was amazed in her heart, she also vaguely understood that the little girl might regard Chen Ping as her elder brother.

Back then, brother and sister Zuo Li and Zuo Xiaoyuan stepped out of the snowfield and lost their homes all the way... After going through disasters, in the end, their brother Zuo Duanshou was implicated and died in Huangquan.

Not only was she sad, but she also blamed herself.

Maybe, I always felt in my heart that I was the one who killed my brother.

Fortunately, Chen Ping's appearance really filled the vacancy in her heart, and she finally walked out.

This point can be seen from the fact that she sometimes quietly seeks out that silly girl Han Xiaoru to inquire about the five beggars' nests back then.

The five little beggars fought against the Qisetang, the government, and the barbarians. In the end, they not only overturned the Chisetang and the Qingzitang, but also disgraced the thirteen princes of the barbarians. A little twist.

It can be said that this is Chen Ping's counterattack road.

Turning hands is a cloud, covering hands is rain.

If I had seen the young man with the broken leg a month earlier.

How could he expect him to be able to intimidate the magistrate's yamen, behead the innate masters, capture Xuanwuwei, and intimidate the forces of the Hu people in the Northern Zhou Dynasty?
"By the way, we quietly sent out the disciples who searched for the small table, is there any news?"

Thinking of the five little beggars, she also felt a little sympathetic.

He turned around and asked Han Wushang.

"Not for the time being, I have inquired from many sources. Meng Zhuo has disappeared in Qilin Street in Nancheng since the day Xiao Jiu left Xingqing Mansion.

However, according to one of his classmates, he had seen this person go to the old house of the Meng family, it seems to be at the end of last month. "

Han Wushang shook his head.

"Probably incognito, hidden.

There are 10 people in Xingqing Mansion, and the people at the lower level live in no fixed place. It may be very difficult to find a young man who wants to hide and is very vigilant. "

Sima Rou pondered: "There's nothing I can do if I can't find it, just wait for Xiao Jiu to feel safe and let Tian Qi's reputation out, Meng Zhuo will naturally come to him, alas..."

Sima Rou sighed, seeing Zuo Xiaoyuan scratching her head, wanting to say something but swallowing it, she patted her head, thinking she might be old.

Talking about Chen Ping's matter, why did it involve the small table again.

"Continue, I just said that Xiaojiu won Xuanwuwei, and the next step is to be recruited and prepared. He probably won't be able to come back in a while, so we don't have to wait any longer. We need to be on guard against the Northern Zhou barbarian's counterattack at any time.

Previously, the owners of Shifang Martial Arts and Fenglei Sword Gym obeyed the order of the barbarians to intercept and kill them. The visitors were unkind, so we had to prevent them from taking risks and attacking the Hunyuan Martial Arts Hall...

Although Xu Baxian of Shifang Wuguan is dead, the 72 disciples under his sect are all strong players, and this force should not be underestimated.

Especially Fenglei Martial Arts Cheng Wudu, who has sharp eyebrows and sharp eyes, is very shrewd.

Although he didn't learn the Shenxiao Dao School's Zhenshan stunt Shenxiao Sword and Wulei Tianxin Palm, but he created the Fenglei Sword with his own ingenuity and miscellaneous skills.

It is this kind of master who has worked so hard to come up from the bottom that is more difficult to deal with. "

"Well, Master, there is no need to worry about the two martial arts schools."

Xiaoyuan smacked her lips, raised her head high, as if she was honored: "These two martial arts gyms have also been taken down by the ninth brother. The brother who sent the news said that there are only 72 of the 45 disciples left. The rest have been beheaded, even Xu Baxian's two sons died.

There is also the Fenglei Sword Pavilion, the entire pavilion unloaded their weapons, and the owner of the pavilion, Cheng Wudu, was naked and bowed in front of the door..."

"Cheng Wudu actually surrendered?"

Tan Wushang, who was smiling honestly and peacefully just now, was also shocked.

"How could he? This person is amazing..."

"Why can't it, my apprentice is so talented, his power is unstoppable, it's old Cheng who knows how to do it.

If not, they will definitely follow in the footsteps of the Shifang Martial Art Museum... All the principals were killed, and the remaining disciples had to surrender if they wanted to survive. "

Sima Rou was taken aback for a moment, and immediately understood what was going on.

I am still preconceived.

The Ninth Disciple in my impression is such a gentle and gentle person, who has no threat to his own people.

In the eyes of outsiders, especially in the eyes of the enemy, he might not be a vicious big demon king.

Once you become an enemy with him, you will definitely attack like a storm without mercy.

This can be seen from the enemies he has encountered along the way.

Old Man Jian is dead, Uncle Sun Xiao is dead, Huanxinjian is dead, Xu Baxian is dead...

This time, even Zhang Lianshan went down to Huangquan.

It can be said that one will succeed and ten thousand will die.

Now that he has come to this road, there is no way to avoid the bloody journey.

Cheng Wudu obviously understood this point better than people like himself.

……

"who……"

At this time, the sky was already dark, and the sky was dimly illuminated.

A figure, like the wind on the water, slipped in through the front door.

Passing through the martial field, walking back and forth lightly among hundreds of disciples, he turned around several times in an instant.

Countless shouts rang out, and the sound of sharp swords cutting through the air screamed.

However, he didn't touch half a hair of that figure.

The figure flickered, passed through the martial field, and arrived at the backyard, and suddenly, it was approaching.

"You actually broke into my Hunyuan Martial Arts Hall, and you think I, Han Wushang, are dead?"

Han Wushang let out a deep shout, exerted a little force on his feet, the ground sank, the earth and rocks shattered, and with his body in the strong wind, he punched out with a golden punch.

Three feet in front of him, the air was blown by the fist wind, and there was a loud bang.

But it didn't work.

That figure is like a phantom, no, it's like the light and shadow left by the rippling water, swaying to and fro.

As if his feet didn't touch the ground, when he was hit by the wind of the fist, he swung out...

Before Han Fengshang gathered his blood and punched again, the tall figure on the opposite side bounced back like a spring.

The water swayed slightly, passed by his side, and arrived at Sima Rou's side.

And, avoiding her with the Taiyin Slaying Ghost Style, he circled around the backyard of the lobby a few times like a ghost.

"No, why not? Hunyuan Martial Arts Hall Chen Ping, where is the Hunyuan Martial Arts Hall?
By the way, the Shifang Martial Arts Hall and the Fenglei Sword Hall should be there. "

This man paused slightly, stopped to look around, was dressed in green, had a high crown, eyes dull, and was carrying a blue bamboo sword, muttering to himself.

He yelled at Han Wushang and Sima Rou's attack, as if he didn't see it, and was just looking for something on his own.

He is very fast, his body is full of waves, and he is well versed in the magic of using strength to unload strength.

Whether it was Han Wushang's fist or Sima Rou's sword, they were all unrealistic.

It's like hitting into the water waves, layer by layer unloading...

It's not that it missed, but that it didn't play much role when it hit.

The opponent avoided fighting, just looking for people, and ran away as soon as they hit.

However, his strength seems to be higher than that of Han Wushang, which is not easy to deal with.

I could only watch this person come and go, turning around the room many times.

The figure in the green robe searched all over the house but couldn't find him.

He also didn't fight with Han Wushang and Sima Rou, the water around him was rippling, swaying, he walked out of the courtyard, and went straight to the street.

"Guardian."

"He's looking for Xiao Jiu, not good."

Han Wushang and Sima Rou looked at each other, both feeling bad.

Look at the appearance of this person who has no one in his eyes, wandering around at will, it is not the appearance of coming to make friends...

These days, although the couple has been staying in the martial arts gym, recuperating their wounds and making breakthroughs.But not without leaving home.

As for the big event that Fang Qing Zhu Fairy from the Purple Bamboo Forest in the South China Sea came to Xingqing Mansion, as a person in Jianghu, if he didn't know, he would be too unqualified.

Therefore, they had heard of the four wooden-faced guardians following Fang Qingzhu.

Even people have guessed how strong these guardians are.

After all, Fang Qingzhu's life is indeed very precious for walking in the world of Sanxian Island overseas, and there are expert guards wherever he goes.

Not to mention the amazing skills of Fang Qingzhu, who is ranked second on the Qianlong list, the four guardians behind her alone can scare anyone who dares to take her idea.

According to those who are interested, they have tried it.

None of these four protectors is inferior to the top [-] in the ranking list. Their swordsmanship is majestic, their movements are strange, and the most important thing is that they cannot be killed at all.

Being targeted by Taoist protectors is like pre-booking invitations from Lord Yama.

"Chasing, why did Xiao Jiu mess with Fang Qingzhu? He also provoked such monsters." Sima Rou was anxious.

He didn't even care to greet Zuo Xiaoyuan, and together with Han Wushang, he followed closely behind the protector.

Although Han Wushang's innate physical strength was extremely powerful, he was not very good at body skills. When he ran rumbled, he could only eat ashes behind the guardian.

As for Sima Rou, she had some comprehension in her heart just now, and took a bottle of Jade Ginseng Pills by taking advantage of Tai Yin Slaying Ghost Art, and finally pushed open the door of innate nature, and her inner qi turned into true qi.

But after all, she is only a beginner, and her strength is far inferior to that of Han Wushang.

The body technique is lighter, but it is of no great use.

Compared with the erratic movement of the guardians like ghosts and ghosts, it is too far away.

Of course, maybe it's not a difference in the level of body skills, but a difference in cultivation.

According to the estimates of the two, this Taoist who doesn't look smart at all has a cultivation level, or he is in the late innate level.

Or it's the innate peak.

"Whether you can fight or not, you can't stop chasing.

If Xiao Jiu is invincible, he can also help him block some attacks and let him escape as soon as possible. "

At this moment, Han Wushang and Sima Rou felt extremely depressed.

Hearing that Chen Ping won Xuanwuwei and conquered the two major martial arts halls, his joy has long since been forgotten.

"It's not good to offend anyone, why did you offend that woman?"

Sima Rou sighed while chasing until smoke came out of his throat. For the first time, he had doubts about the boundless future of his apprentice.

Does this count as bad luck?

I thought to myself, even if Chen Ping provoked the three sects of Buddhism, the four schools of Taoism and the seven sects of demonism.It's not even a big problem to beat up all the children of the thirteen families in the world.As long as he grows quickly, one day, he can become a strong man on an equal footing with these forces.

However, the overseas Sanxian Island is different.

Each of their families has confirmed that they have the power of a master of the Shenwu realm.

According to old rumors, there may be more than one or two masters of martial arts in their family.

Some people even speculate that there may be another martial artist of a more terrifying and unpredictable cultivation level in the Sanxian Island forces above Poxu.

otherwise.

Why are those masters of martial arts, who are as strong as gods and Buddhas, driven by others to run for others?

Of course, even if Sima Rou was born as a disciple of the Hunyuan Sect, her father was still the Great Elder of the sect. Her level of cultivation and status also determined her, so she couldn't know too much about many higher-level secrets.

The innate level of the earth list, sensing the heaven and the earth, can draw the vitality of the heaven and the earth to fight against the enemy, which is already very difficult to deal with.

As for the level of Tianbang Zhengang, it is the unity of heaven and man, and a shot is a crushing situation.

A punch breaks a mountain, a sword breaks a river...

Among them, those who rank at the top of the Tianbang can even do it, destroying half of the city with one move.

As for the Divine Martial Poxu on the Tianbang, this realm is known as the Venerable...and what kind of cultivation is obvious, Sima Rou has never even heard of it.

Among the forces of martial arts masters, the Overseas Sanxian Island is undoubtedly the top existence among them.

otherwise.

The rise and fall of the world's dynasties, where is it their turn to get their disciples to intervene and guide them?
Could it be that it really depends on the beauty of their disciples?

Messed up with such forces.

Sima Rou didn't know what to say.

She rubbed the center of her brows and let out a sigh of relief as she ran.

Still did not catch up to the guardian in front.

I only saw that blue shadow, turned around from the Shifang martial arts hall, and then went to the Fenglei sword hall...

Then, behind the protector, followed a short, thin middle-aged man in a purple brocade robe.

That was Cheng Wuyuan.

"Quick, quick, send a message to the Xuanwu Camp and ask Chen Duwei to avoid it quickly. You must not fight this person."

While Cheng Wuduan chased after him, he ordered his disciples to report the news on horseback.

Seeing that the protector's IQ is not very high, he is circling left and right, and he doesn't know how to walk in a straight line, so there should be time to send a message.

At that moment, three fast horses galloped out of the Fenglei Sword Pavilion, their whips dancing wildly.

From here, we can see Cheng Wuyuan's behavior.

This person may not have much family and country ideals, but he is slick and obedient, and his kung fu of adapting to the wind has been practiced to perfection.

But, at least a little bit better.

Until the end of the mountain, he will not change his course easily, thinks everything ahead, thinks about what others think, and is anxious about what others are anxious about.

Before he betrayed, he would definitely make things so that no one could say anything.

From a penniless orphan to the present situation, it has to be said that he still has something extraordinary.

"Eldest brother, do you really want to report the letter?"

Duan Zhiming didn't understand.

Although people are under the low eaves, they have to bow their heads.

However, the famous Fenglei Sword Gym was forced to kneel down by the students of the Hunyuan Martial Arts Gym...

As long as it is not completely devoid of blood, any disciple will not feel so comfortable in his heart.

Cheng Shaoqiu galloped on horseback, his complexion fluctuating, after thinking for a while, he said: "Father's decision, let's just follow orders, since I can remember, I have never seen him miss a single thing.

Although I didn't understand it at the time, in the end, it will always prove that my father will have the last laugh. "

"Then, about the barbarians of the Northern Zhou Dynasty." Sun Xiaowen didn't intend to demolish her senior brother's platform, but she didn't agree with the Fenglei Sword Academy to join the Northern Zhou Dynasty from the very beginning.

For so many years, every time the barbarians invaded the border, countless refugees were created, and countless people spilled blood on the wasteland.

Sun Xiaowen has a deep hatred for the kind of people who drink blood.

Because her father died under the iron hoof of the barbarian cavalry.

The mother was quite knowledgeable, and brought her daughter to Xingqing Mansion.

Moreover, after working hard day and night to earn some money, Sun Xiaowen was allowed to worship in the Fenglei Sword Hall.

Relying on her extraordinary talent in swordsmanship, Sun Xiaowen went all the way from an outside disciple to a direct disciple, and finally became one of the three direct disciples of the Fenglei Sword Gym.

At the age of 23, he has practiced the Qijing and opened the five meridians, and the Fenglei swordsmanship is about to be mastered, which is comparable to a personal disciple of a famous school.

It can be said that her talent is stronger than that of Cheng Shaoqiu, the master of martial arts.

On weekdays, when she questioned, even the curator, Cheng Wuyuan, would not be angry, but would explain it to her.

Hearing Sun Xiaowen's words at this time, Cheng Shaoqiu just sighed.

"The general situation in the world is like this, so what can I do? My father was also forced to do so at the time, and had no choice but to act submissively and obey orders.

Let alone us, look, even Fairy Qingzhu from Sanxian Island overseas has great intentions to choose the Thirteenth Prince of Northern Zhou and give him the Canglong Seal.

What we can do, we can only do our best to obey the fate, let's see and talk..."

In fact, Cheng Shaoqiu didn't understand some of the choices his father Cheng Wuyuan made.

What he didn't understand the most was that it was possible to go to the point of pleading guilty.

Even, he would rather commit suicide than fight with Chen Ping, which makes people feel so embarrassing.

Thinking of Chen Ping's age is not enough.

Cheng Shaoqiu lowered his head, forgetting all delusions about what should and shouldn't be.

"You must pass this test... If you die at the hands of a Taoist protector, wouldn't it make the thirteen princes of the Northern Zhou Dynasty laugh their heads off."

He didn't know why the guardian of Fang Qingzhu in the Purple Bamboo Forest in the South Sea targeted Chen Ping.

However, just a moment ago, his family took refuge in Xuanwuwei, under Chen Ping's command.

The next moment, the Xuanwu captain immediately rushed to the street...

Wouldn't the Wind and Thunder Sword Hall become a complete joke?

……

"Zhengchou can't deal with Fang Qingzhu. Isn't it the best opportunity for the guardians around him to be alone? Let's do it."

Dozens of figures sprang out from the attic on the street, with stars in their hands, and locusts raining like rain.

Hit towards the skinny figure in green robe.

A flash of knife light covered up the slanting moon in the sky, and the misty light flourished, and faintly heard wolves howling at the moon, it was shocking.

"No. 76 on the ranking list, Zheng Yuanqiu, the Heavenly Wolf Saber. Unexpectedly, the leader of the Heavenly Wolf Rebel Army also entered the city. The appearance of the Canglong Seal really attracted some amazing big guys."

"Dare to attack Fairy Fang's Taoist protector, the Heavenly Wolf Saber is really arrogant, fearless, and I don't know if he can succeed?"

This change was so fast that everyone below stopped.

Han Wushang also looked cautious, wondering if he saw the opportunity to attack.

In name, the Sirius Sword is a rebel army, but wherever it goes, it is coerced and carried away. Even the roof beams of houses have to be demolished to follow the army. All kinds of piles are more vicious than bandits...

Joining forces with such people against the enemy, he felt a little uncomfortable.

However, the situation was critical, and the Taoist guardian was searching for the deed all the way, obviously aiming at Chen Ping.

If it really allowed him to break through Zheng Yuanqiu's interception, it would be too late if he didn't go now.

Before Han Wushang, Sima Rou and the others could catch up and make a move, the skinny, high-crowned and green-robed man with a dull face nodded and said, "The saber technique is good, and he puts more emphasis on mind than technique, but it's still a bit clumsy.

No matter how powerful it is, it is useless if it can't kill people. "

While he was talking, his figure didn't stop at all, and he still had that strange rippling movement, flashing back and forth.

It seems that he is not in the same space as Zheng Yuanqiu, the Heavenly Wolf Sword, and the dozen or so concealed weapon masters who suddenly appeared.

The light of the knife cut out a full moon.

The cyan figure is like a pool of water reflecting the moon.

The water splashed away, and the green-robed figure didn't block the sharp light of the saber, but bumped into it with his chest out, passing through the shadow of the saber.

The bi-color bamboo sword was unsheathed behind the back, making a dull "puchi" sound.

Dozens of hundreds of hidden weapons stopped at the same time and exploded in mid-air.

The vitality oscillated and turned into ripples.

A little blue light flashed.

There were seven or eight figures groaning, blood gushed from their throats, and fell down the long street.

Zheng Yuanqiu, the Heavenly Wolf Saber, came quickly and retreated quickly.

When he slashed with a knife, he only felt that what he slashed was not a human body, but refined steel.

No, hundreds of refined steels can cut huge gaps.

However, the skinny figure turned out to be only with torn clothes, not the slightest damage to the body.

On the contrary, the light of his sword bounced back, his true energy was lost, and his arms were numb and painful.

The blue sword light came into view.

Zheng Yuanqiu only had time to block his chest with the scimitar when he felt a pain in his wrist and chills between his brows.

He didn't even think about it, the innate zhenqi in his body exploded crazily, and the saber was like a wheel, rolling back and forth.

bang...

During the overturning, the golden crown on the head had been blown up, but a glint of water flashed past.

If he hadn't lowered his head to dodge in time, the sword would have pierced through the eyebrows.

With fear on his face, he retreated seven or eight feet in a row, and then looked at the few three or five subordinates left in front of him, feeling chills in his heart.

Fortunately, the other party did not continue to chase, and the green robe flashed, and he went far again.

It seems that he, the 76th player in the ranking, is not worth a second look.

"Anyone who blocks me is my enemy. Miss said, capturing Chen Ping... is just ahead, I can already feel it."

The protector had no expression on his face, just talking to himself indifferently, his figure passed by like lightning, and he left the gate of the northern city...

The defenders of the city didn't react at all, they didn't even shoot an arrow, and they couldn't even see the shadow of the person.

After seeing the blood on the sword's edge, it seemed to lock on to the target, and the guardian's movement speed suddenly accelerated, more than doubling as fast.

With a flash of water, the distance was more than ten zhang.

"How do you chase after this?"

Han Wushang and the others chased after him, his heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the water.

"The sword of the blue sea, the body of sapphire, the light is fleeting."

At that moment just now, the green-robed Taoist fully revealed the top three martial arts in the world.

Dibang 76 is like a three-year-old child in front of him, Chen Ping is really in big trouble this time.

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(End of this chapter)