Aliang slashed with a knife in his hand.

Between him and Bai Yujing, a very subtle golden thread appeared, and it was moving forward like a tide.

The vassal king Song Changjing did not retreat but advanced, and took a big step forward. His momentum instantly climbed to the top of martial arts. He shouted angrily, his arms crossed, and blocked his body.

The square under my feet was trampled heavily by the second stop master of Dongbao Bow Continent, and a huge spider web broke out.

It is definitely not just empty talk to practice martial arts between life and death. Song Changjing resolutely joined the army as Prince Dali. He has been in the army for more than 20 years. He has won many big and small victories and defeats, fought hard and died, and finally stood out from the entire Dongbao Bow Suizhou. Song Changjing's up-to-date this time is probably one of the reasons.

The golden thread touched Song Changjing's arm, and the sleeve of the white robe was instantly cut, like iron wire cutting white and tender tofu, which was easy to do. You should know that the robe on Song Changjing's body is the most famous Taoist magic weapon of the Dali Immortal, called "Flowing Water Robe". It was once a precious relic of a Taoist immortal on the upper fifth realm land. It is said to be able to withstand all the magical powers of the upper fifth realm monks. However, after facing the golden thread condensed into a solid golden thread, it was so fragile.

Although she had no support from external objects, Song Changjing still insisted on retreating. This man wanted to give it a try. Can this legend be comparable to a martial artist's body that is as good as a golden arhat? Can he block this real immortal sword?

The answer was soon revealed, yes, but it can only support a blink of an eye.

Song Changjing was still unwilling to retreat. With a angrily shout, his face was filled with a strange golden light, and the energy in his body flowed from the previous flood and the surging momentum, turning into a huge atmosphere of frozen water surface and frozen for thousands of miles.

The slender figure of the Great Lifan King retreated several feet in a row.

The flesh of the arms had been cut into a small gully, but there was no blood. At the same time, the unstoppable golden thread was about to be carved into Song Changjing's bones.

“Get out of here!”

A Taoist talisman several feet tall and covered in blue armor knocked Song Changjing out for several steps, and it took its own position.

The talisman general with countless Taoist golden talisman cloud patterns engraved with treasure light flowed all over his body, and his hands tightly clenched the golden silk thread that was not proportional to its majestic body.

Retreat again and again.

In the end, the Taoist sect carefully created the mountain character talisman, and the whole body was completely 2. The golden silk thread, which was slightly dim, was still advancing towards the tall building Bai Yujing.

After the Taoist puppet general was dismembered, it collapsed, but behind it, an old man in simple clothes appeared, stretching out a palm to block the line.

The old man was covered in a decadent and decadent aura, but he clearly had a child-like face, which gave people a very strange feeling. The old man smiled bitterly and asked in his terrifying manner: "Aliang, can you stop here?"

Aliang frowned and said, "Luan Nagano? Didn't you be exiled to the north because of your failure to compete for the position of giant as the alternate?"

While blocking the golden silk thread, blood was already oozing out of the palm of his hand, the old man said helplessly: "It's hard to describe it."

Aliang suddenly said, "I'm wondering why there are people in Baopingzhou that can build such a clumsy white jade capital. It turns out it's you."

Luan Nagano hesitated for a moment and whispered: "I have asked Mr. Qi for advice on building this building."

Aliang glanced at Song Changjing who was about to move. The latter had a battle between heaven and man, but in the end he chose to give up the idea of ​​fighting again.

Aliang looked at Luan Nagayo, an acquaintance of the Mo family. His wrists were shaking slightly, and his narrow sword auspicious talisman in his hand shook slightly, making him look particularly lazy and underestimated. In fact, after slashing with one knife, if he insisted on hitting the fallen dog, Song Changjing would die, Luan Nagayo could not stop it. This white jade capital was destined to collapse, and the Dali country would retreat at least forty or fifty years. In other words, Qi Jingchun built the Shanjing Academy back then, which brought benefits to the fate of Dali country. It was nothing more than another knife to slash.

Among the various schools of thought, the Mohist family is quite powerful, divided into three branches. One of them is almost all heroes wandering around the world, mostly sword cultivators among Qi training men. Aliang has been wandering around the world for many years and is a famous ranger who is famous in several continents. To be precise, Aliang has met Luan Nagano, and Luan Nagano, who was once only two steps away from the Mohist giant, truly admired and awesome to Aliang, so Aliang knew Luan Nagano, but was not familiar with this person.

However, Luan Nagano's words related to Qi Jingchun made Aliang feel a little angry. He raised the Xiang Talisman again, pointed the tip of the knife at the old man who was expelled from the Mo family, and said angrily: "Qi Jingchun is dead, can he still be used as a talisman for you Dali and this Bai Yujing? When did you Luan Nagano have a thicker face than I, Aliang?"

Luan Nagano's face showed a hint of cramped smile, and he shook his head vigorously and said, "It's incomparable to Senior Aliang. Mr. Qi talked about Senior Aliang, and it was also your expression at this moment."

Aliang believes in the previous sentence, and Aliang believes in the following words.

Aliang looked up at the sky, slowly put away the auspicious talisman, put his knife into the sheath, and glared at the old man, "Don't think I can't see through your slow-down plan."

After Aliang put away the auspicious talisman, Emperor Dali appeared beside Luan Nagano, a Mohist family under the escort of an old man named Lu.

Emperor Dali wanted to step forward, but the old man Gao Guan grabbed the sleeve and whispered: "Don't be abrupt."

The man in the guenfu smiled and shook his head, broke free from the old man Gao Guan's palm, continued to move forward, walked more than ten steps, clasped his fists and said, "Da Li Song Zhengchun, I have met Senior Aliang."

Aliang narrowed his eyes and suddenly grabbed the hilt of the knife.

For a moment, everyone felt desperate.

Emperor Dali even smiled and closed his eyes, and went to death calmly.

Someone behind Aliang begged: "Aliang! You can't kill him!"

Aliang did not turn around and was even more angry, "You unscrupulous bastard thing! I have loved to fight with Qi Jingchun since I was a child. If I can't fight, I can't fight. What's the shame? Why do I play with these tricks that can't be on the table? I really think that Aliang can't think of that little old love, and I dare not beat you to death?"

Behind Aliang, there was a haggard old man with a slender figure but sunken cheeks, wearing jade in blue and jade, and his temperament was very good, just like a Confucian saint who educated the people.

The old man looked complicated and said softly: "Aliang, Qi Jingchun's efforts for the rest of his life are all in Dali."

Aliang turned his head and his face was gloomy, "Cui Feng fart you! The mountain cliff academy is gone, and he still has the face to tell me this?"

The old man's eyes were firm, "I'm talking about the facts. Qi Jingchun really hopes that Dali can walk a different path. Even in the end, Qi Jingchun is only disappointed, but no matter what, Aliang, you can't deny that the person he chose is the child of our Dali Longquan County today!"

The old man lowered his head, "Aliang, it was you who said in person that I, Cui Feng, can go your own way."

Aliang sneered: "I might as well argue with a clever and clever person like you, I might as well quarrel with that little bastard Li Huai."

Aliang let go of the hand holding the hilt of the knife, "The old man has many earth-shaking feats in his life, but in the end he has to be imprisoned in the merit forest, which is a pitiful ending. His life is ups and downs, and the years of rolling in the mud are not short. But the old man still gives people the feeling of being clean and gentle, clean outside and gentle inside. The same is true for Qi Jingchun, you Cui Feng, you are not good at it. Back then, Qi Jingchun was a stubborn person, Cui Feng, you learn everything quickly, but you didn't expect that in the end, Qi Jingchun could even fight with those old turtles that shocked the world and cried ghosts and gods, but Cui Feng fell to the end of being neither human nor ghost nor god nor immortal. You are the one who blamed you."

Aliang smiled, "The last time I saw the old man, he said that you had a good idea, but you did something wrong. He finally said that your copybook is very well written, "Xiaoyuan Chive Post" and "Tianxia Yellow Flower Post" are really beautiful. If I had known that it was such a situation where the master and apprentice were rebelling, I should have asked you for a few more photos."

The old man's eyes were red and he said with a trembling voice: "Sir, do you think you are wrong? Isn't it all right?"

Aliang rolled his eyes and said, "Who did I learn from? The old man doesn't admit his mistakes. You are a student disciple, and you can't pretend to be confused after eating and drinking for so many years? Besides, the old man's ability and difficulties are unknown to the old man, but Cui Yan doesn't know? Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to you. Shut up and get away. I don't want to see you that cowardly."

The old man staggered, staggered, turned around and left, and his strange and bitter smile, feeling desolate in the empty square.

Aliang looked at the sky again, like a shrew cursing, which opened his eyes and said, "I know, I know, I'll urge you, urging you, urging you, urging you, you are like Cui Yan, you are the same surname as Cui Yan! If you have the ability to come down and beat me, come here!"

No matter how much you scold, you have to do it.

Aliang took off the Xiangtao, thought for a while, and threw it high to Song Changjing, but the words were said to Emperor Dali, "I will keep this knife, and you Dali will give me a little girl named Li Baoping. Remember to be polite to the little girl, she is my friend."

Emperor Dali smiled and nodded, "No problem."

Aliang said to himself: "Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, ride a horse, drink, wear a sword, and don't have a gourd. What a handsome picture, it's so beautiful. In the future, you will have a good fortune in the world."

Song Changjing held the narrow knife.

Although it is a knife, it is a terrifying atmosphere with the overflowing sword energy, like the depths and vastness of the rivers and seas.

Aliang hesitated for a moment, did not take off the green bamboo scabbard, stretched his waist a little, and even jumped gently twice, raised his head and asked with a smile: "Come on! The heavens tell me, is it Buddhism far or the Taoist Dharma high?! Who has the ability to be stronger and the fists are harder?!"

There is a sky outside the sky, someone smiles slightly, and someone sings a Buddha.

Aliang laughed: "Then let me Aliang fight you before you talk!"

This man who claimed to have never known why he brags suddenly surged. From the peak of the twelve level of Qi training, he instantly climbed to the peak of the thirteenth level. He was like a brilliant pillar of light, rising from the earth, directly breaking through the vast sky dome, and finally disappearing.

The young man Song Jixin was reluctant to take back his gaze for a long time, and finally found that the man in the robe who was standing in front was covered with sweat from a transparent yellow dragon robe behind him.

The boy couldn't help but look up again. At this moment, the boy realized that there was such a fierce guy in the world.
Chapter completed!