Fu Canglu

Chapter 67 What if I survived the illness for a while?

Chapter 67 What if I live up to my illness?
At the end of the first battle, Wu Jinhan put away his stern face, but smiled and handed back the white jade scabbard to Shi Nan'an.Shi Nan'an forced a smile, and talked with the South Sea Peacock in the fiery red robe with a complicated expression, it was nothing more than a polite exchange of greetings.So far, this battle has truly come to an end.

Coincidentally, Mu Fengbai, who was watching the battle for Shi Nan'an, and his young master Xiaotao met face to face. The two who were supposed to part ways after the First World War met again.

Shi Nan'an, who was in a rather restless mood, looked at the peacock in the fiery red robe, obediently to his young master Xiaotao, willingly pushing the wheelchair, and said very depressedly: "Could it be that all of you people in Nanhai are evildoers?"

The young master Xiaotao smiled, shook his head and said: "The Central Plains is vast and abundant, far from being comparable to the South China Sea. It's just that the sect of Zhongwei Peak has strict rules, and the seniors who can go out of the mountain are definitely not the ones who have a reputation for nothing."

Mu Fengbai looked at Nanhai and the two with serious eyes, and said with emotion: "No wonder Master Huasheng can rest assured that you can walk around the rivers and lakes with the ink plate of life and death. Brother Jinhan's swordsmanship is very strong, enough to fight against the people in the Central Plains Tianbang."

Wu Jinhan was a little silent at the moment, smiled softly, and did not answer.When going out, it was always his extremely intelligent little junior sister who made the decisions. Even when strangers spoke to him, he habitually remained silent.

Young Master Xiaotao turned a deaf ear to the temptation in Mu Fengbai's words, smiled and said to his teacher Nan'an, "I heard that Master Shi once went north to Beiyuan, and it was during the death trial in Beiyuan that he learned how to unsheath a sword in one hand. ?”

Shi Nan'an looked a little embarrassed, saying that he was walking in the Northern Plains, and it was true that he had practiced a very fast unsheathed sword, but during the competition just now, Nan'an's sword was thrown back immediately after unsheathing, and he was crushed to pieces by the South China Sea peacock.Although he didn't express it on the face, there was unavoidable resentment in his heart, but after listening to young master Xiaotao's next sentence, his eyes glowed, and all the unhappiness was swept away.

"Master, would you like to come to Zhongwei Peak to observe the Monument of the Immortals?" Young Master Xiaotao tentatively threw out an olive branch, but he had a plan in mind.

heavy bomb.

Shi Nanan was short of breath.

The Monument of Living Immortals in the South China Sea is a fairy thing that can be heard but not seen. Those who can leave their names on the monument are all born with great luck. They can destroy the wind and clouds with one hand, and the future is limitless.Countless people want to have a glimpse of the monument of Liuxian, but it is a pity that the place where the flower sage lives is deserted all year round, and very few people have the opportunity to see the monument of Liuxian.

Young Master Xiaotao smiled, saw Shi Nanan's expression in his eyes, smiled and glanced at Mu Fengbai who had a complicated complexion, and said lightly: "This trip to the Central Plains in Nanhai is in the name of Master. , to give the remaining space of the Liuxian Monument to those who are destined. I just don’t know if Mr. Shi is willing to seize this opportunity?”

Shi Nan'an hurriedly opened his mouth, and said in a gentle voice: "Thank you, my lord, Shi is willing to go to the South China Sea for a try."

Seeing that Shi Nan'an agreed so straightforwardly, fearing that young master Xiaotao would regret it a second later, Mu Fengbai felt a little uncomfortable, standing like a human-shaped stake, neither opened nor closed.Then he looked at Mr. Yi who was quietly and silently next to him, his eyes lit up, and he tentatively said, "Mr. Yi became famous in the first battle. I wonder if you are interested in Liuxian Monument?"

Yi Xiao glanced at Mu Fengbai lightly, and was about to speak but was robbed by young master Xiaotao, unable to tell whether it was sarcasm or hot sarcasm, "Sage Yi Hun has been invited to the Nanhai Liuxian Monument, although the Nanhai Liuxian Monument There is a shortage of places, but those top young talents will naturally not be let go."

As soon as this remark came out, Wu Jinhan's eyes showed a trace of teasing, and he looked at Mu Fengbai with some sympathy.My little junior sister's mind-reading is very sharp, how can the little Jiujiu of others hide in the past, these words are hidden in the needle, and Mu Fengbai, one of the four swordsmen of the Northern Wei Dynasty, has no traces, but he can't find it To what flaw.

Mu Fengbai was extremely indifferently rejected by the young master Xiaotao's words, his face could no longer hold back, and he said in a cold voice, "Although the number of places on the Monument of Immortals is rare, only those who practice can leave their names. I, Mu Stepping into the ninth rank at the age of 23, I admit that Mu is not as good as those young evildoers, but is it possible that he is not as good as a waste who has never entered the rank and cannot practice?"

Once this remark came out, there was no turning back.

Young Master Xiaotao continued to smile, and cast his eyes on His Royal Highness, just now he had drawn a good show with his own hands, but now he just watched from the sidelines, happy to watch His Royal Highness and Mu Fengbai's trouble.

The old Duan took a step forward with a blank face, his eyes were fierce like a beast.

Yi Xiao glanced at the young master Xiaotao without showing any signs, with a blank expression on his face. He has always acted in a low-key manner, and he never wanted to be hostile to others. The unruliness of different occasions never made him really angry.But the gamble at the reception already made him a little disgusted, and now he deliberately provokes conflicts between Mu Fengbai and himself.

"It's too much." He laughed at himself, not knowing who he was talking about.

Young master Xiaotao originally had a smile on his face, and wanted to read with a hint of playfulness, what kind of mood is the little highness who is getting angry and getting into trouble at this moment, how could he raise his head and meet Yi Xiaona A pair of slightly disgusted eyes.

The coldness in those eyes seeped into people, and the young master Xiaotao's smile froze for an instant. There was an inexplicable emotion in her heart, and she even regretted her natural actions. She was originally smart, but she obviously didn't consider such a move. What kind of consequences will the play lead to.

The scene was dead silent for a while.

Shi Nan'an wanted to come out to have a haha, but suddenly a more terrifying chill surged up his back. The chill seemed to be real, dragging himself into hell, and it became extremely difficult to even speak.

"It's Yuyi!" He shuddered violently in his heart, staring fixedly at the smiling man in a fiery red robe who was holding a wheelchair on the opposite side.

Wu Jinhan's expression was composed, and his smile did not diminish.

He watched his little junior sister provoke the incident, but he didn't know that the young master Xiaotao felt a little remorse and regret in his heart at this moment.

In his opinion, even though this overnight famous Mr. Yi is a born soul sage, he doesn't have any vitality in his body.What Mu Fengbai said was right, if the quota for the Monument of Immortals in the South China Sea was given to a practice trash who had never entered it, wouldn't it be a big joke?
Sitting on a mountain and watching tigers fight, Mu Fengbai is now a tiger.

He wanted to see if this Mr. Yi could compete with the Ninth Rank Tiger?
Yi Xiao stretched out his hand to stop the ready-to-go Duan, smiling unabated, and whispered softly, "Master Mu, you've gone too far."

When young master Xiaotao heard Yi Xiao's words, he seemed to let go of something in his heart, his nose was sour, and he regretted that he had made such a play.

As long as Mu Fengbai apologizes, it can be regarded as nothing happened.

Mu Fengbai looked at the skinny young man in black, with no expression in his eyes, he slightly moved the corners of his mouth and exerted force with the tip of his tongue.

Two words.

"joke."

Full of sarcasm.

Mu Fengbai's Yuan power came out of his body and turned into a crane sitting on top of his head, like a god descending from the earth.

"I, Mu Fengbai, don't accept you, so what if I'm a 16-year-old Soul Sage?"

Mu Fengbai, among the four sword masters of the Northern Wei Dynasty, his sword is the sharpest.

The egret shouted loudly, and the sharp sword that was once suppressed in the sheath by the Great Wei Dragon Sparrow let out a long howl at this moment, bringing out a pool of blue and white light.

The Egret Sword grew up with Mu Fengbai. Before he met Wei Lingshan, he was unstoppable all the way. At this moment, the Egret spread its wings, and its energy was entwined like a frenzied wisp, just like an extremely sharp and terrifying bird's beak. , Amid the long howls, the space seemed to be torn apart.

The egret roared loudly, and Yuan Li exploded!
"boom!"

That Dao of Yuanli was sharp and powerful, breaking through a distance of three feet, and it arrived in an instant, the pupils of Lao Duan who stood in front of Yi Xiao shrank, and his hands suddenly folded in front of his chest.

He is not Miao Jianghong who practiced hard and horizontal kung fu, without Lao Miao's superb physical resistance ability, this sword, even if it was the angry-eyed King Kong, he would still be unable to catch it!

But he had to stand in front of His Highness.

The egret came out of its sheath very fiercely, its Yuan Li was three feet away from the palm, and it was like the tip of a needle.

There was a bloody hole in the old Duan's palm, and his face was pale.

He was suddenly in a trance.

The footsteps of the black shirt behind him were slightly wrong, but the wind was light and the cloud was calm, but it started very quickly, and gently stroked his collar with one hand, as if he had once held his collar naturally.

The pale and slender young Highness pulled the old Duan back slightly by the collar and blocked Duan Mingsheng.

That egret came whistling, piercing the wind and riding the waves, and slashed down fiercely!

Yi Xiaoding stretched out a hand with great difficulty amidst the huge wave of Yuanli and several gazes.

The five fingers first made a fist, and then slowly stretched out an index finger.

"Clang clang clang!"

As if pecking at the hardest gold and stone in the world, the egret's sharp beak transformed from Yuanli poked fiercely in front of a finger stretched out by the black clothes, and the violent friction sound caused layer after layer of huge waves, but it was an inch. No further entry.

While the old Duan was dumbfounded, Yi Xiao withdrew his finger as usual, and the egret energy that was frantically rubbing against his fingertips was horrifying. A drop of blood burst into mist!
Mu Fengbai narrowed his eyes slightly, and he saw that the black robe actually only stretched out a finger, and his Egret Sword could no longer penetrate an inch.

Then the skinny boy withdrew that finger and stretched out two fingers!
The two fingers were more terrifying than gold and iron. They pierced through the Yuanli storm abruptly, and squeezed into the phantom of the egret formed by the condensed Yuanli!
A cry!
Yi Xiao was expressionless, watching the two blood-stained fingers quickly scab.

The two fingers bent into a thrilling arc.

The sharpest egret sword of the Four Swordsmen of the Northern Wei Dynasty is between those two fingers.

Was twisted into a ball of scrap iron.

Yi Xiao's eyes were a bit complicated, he looked at the egret sword that was clamped between his fingers and bent out of shape.

The egret sword was destroyed, and his eyes were a little dazed.

Where no one sees.

In his mind, a dragon and a snake were entangled endlessly, with angry eyes wide open, extremely ferocious, sitting cross-legged on the three-foot green lotus platform, the roar of the surging tide echoed in the golden prison.

After sixteen years of lack of heaven, it was cured in one day.The dragon and snake sit cross-legged on the Qinglian Terrace. He has never realized the Tao, and his strength is not good.But even the sharpest Egret sword in the Northern Wei Dynasty could be twisted into scrap iron with only two fingers in front of him.

A cyan light suddenly burst out from the back of Yi Xiao's head, rippling and rippling, and a cyan lotus bloomed slowly.

That lotus platform manifested, a dragon and a snake emerged from the lotus petals, and slowly opened their eyes, one pair was pitch black, the other pair was pale, the combination of yin and yang, extremely penetrating.

The dragon and snake roar!

Mu Fengbai looked at Yi Xiao with extremely horrified eyes, as if looking at a terrifying monster.

"Is it physical training?" Wu Jinhan let go of the bondage master Nan'an, looked solemnly at the thin black clothes, and looked at the dragon and snake sitting cross-legged on the Qinglian platform very seriously, and said softly: "He is qualified to leave his name on the Liuxian Monument."

"No." Young Master Xiaotao's face was a little pale, and he murmured, "I saw something terrifying. That's the second celestial aspect."

The silent figure in black didn't say a word.

He slowly loosened his two numb fingers, and let the egret sword, which had been twisted into a scrap iron ball, fall to the ground.

Yi Xiao stopped looking at Mu Fengbai and turned around slowly.

No one dared to stop.

"If one day you live up to your illness?" He laughed at himself, talking to himself in a low, inaudible voice.Looking at the nose, nose and heart, with great compassion in his eyes, he said, "How so?"

The dragon and the snake at the back of the head were terrified, they stopped roaring, and there seemed to be a trace of solemnity on their ferocious faces, and they became quiet in an instant.

how?

Like a dragon and a snake.

Such as glaring King Kong.

Such as the Buddha who passed the world.

Although there is not a single word that is tantalizing, it is still invincible.

(End of this chapter)

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