Chapter 80 The Eternal Demon Tribulation Meets the True Dragon
Suzaku Hashi was originally one of the four voyages in Jiankang. There were many people coming and going on weekdays. Today, there were crowds of people. Many casual cultivators and people watching the fun rushed to the sides of the bridge.
When I heard that Wang Longxiang had made an appointment to fight someone again, everyone rushed over to watch the fun.
As for Qian Chen, he is the less famous person.
If many aristocratic families know the shocking battle outside Jiankang City, and many aristocratic families have a better understanding of the cause of this battle, they also know that Qian Chen came to the door to kill Wang Yan's hair bun.
Then the casual cultivators and people from the martial arts world in Jiankang City know nothing about Qian Chen.
On the heavy building built on both sides of the bridgehead, Xie Xuan followed the window and watched the Suzakura Bridge blocked by the Wang family. Wang Rong, Wang Dun, and even Wang Yan of the Wang family sat in another accord next to him.
There are countless aristocratic families in Jiankang City.
The Xi family in Gaoping, Yu family in Yingchuan, Huan family in Qiaoguo, Xiao family in Lanling, Zhuge family in Langya, and even Zhu, Zhang, Gu, and Lu from Wujun were all different. The surnames of the Overseas Chinese were roughly sitting in the Tongque Tower built by the Xie family at the Zhuque Bridgehead, while the Wu family in the southeast sat in the scattered pavilions on the north side of the bridge.
There are also poor families and even officials in the capital, all huddled in the corridor between two heavy buildings.
As for the Taoist temple, the monks from the Immortal Sect flew several feet away by driving the light and landed on the roofs and treetops on both sides of Qinhuai. If it weren't for the Four Symbols of the Zhoutian Formation in Jiankang City, they would have probably directly raised their flying magic weapon and watched in the air.
As the sun sets, Zhongshan is dyed like purple gold, and escape light continues to come from all directions in the city, landing on nearby pavilions, roofs, and treetops. Those who can hold the escape light either have at least the magic power or the flying magic weapon they take out are not ordinary people.
Don’t look at Qian Chen’s battle in Chang’an. The killing of the magical method in the demon’s cave is like slaughtering a pig or a dog. But in terms of it, Qian Chen is just a magical monk.
In Jiankang, in addition to the great families such as Wang Xie in Tongque Tower, as well as the Wujun family further away.
The realm of universal Dharma has become a character.
Li Chong was riding a carriage and was about to come out of the imperial city. When he passed by the city gate, he saw several children of aristocratic families who used the magic spells of the Taoist temple and drove the magic weapon to flew towards the Qinhuai River. He lifted the ban curtain and took a look in that direction.
He said to the general who drove the carriage, "But they go to watch the battle between Wang Longxiang and Taoist Yuchen?"
The general of the family pulled a dragon horse with horns in front of the cart, and his hair was flying in the wind, which looked extremely extraordinary. There were many rare birds and beasts in the world. The Xie family raised a group of elixir cranes, and the children of the family rode on cranes. The Wang family also had large areas of blessed mountains and rivers in Langya, and they were free to raise spiritual beasts.
But what can be truly used for large-scale wars is the dragon horse produced in the northern grasslands.
The dragon is naturally lustful. Horses with dragon blood often gather in the northern grasslands into huge horses of 100,000 or millions. Dragons often fly to find the mares in the horses, which are reproduced continuously and have excellent bloodlines.
Dragon horses are the most suitable spirit beasts for riding, so dragon horses in the north can almost be regarded as a specialty, and are extremely rare in the south.
When Li Chong went out, the children of aristocratic families in the capital often saw these four handsome dragon horses and knew that they were envoys from the north. What's more, a small group of knights guarding Li Chong, everyone was riding a dragon-blooded horse under their crotch.
The tall general held Longma and turned around and said, "Sir, you have to go and watch and see how handsome the south is compared to the talented people in the north? Why did they occupy sixteen in the southern Jin Dynasty..."
Li Chong sighed slightly and said, "Ran'er's whereabouts are unknown. I'm really in the mood to... Go back!"
Just as I was about to drive the car and was about to set off, a cloud behind me rushed up. The cloud was driven by six green deer, one of which was well maintained. At a glance, I knew that my hands were pampered and I pushed away the green veil covering the clouds, dissipating the clouds, revealing Sima Yue's smiling face.
Sima Yue nodded slightly and said, "It turned out to be the Wei envoy Li Zhongshu!"
Li Chong could only nod and responded. Sima Yue smiled and said, "Did Li Zhongshu also go to see the battle on Zhuque Bridge today? I am a wealth of talents in the Great Jin Dynasty. We should take a good look at it. I wonder if the Northern Wei Dynasty has a comparable hero?"
The driving general sneered: "Crown Prince Cao also invited the younger generation of monks in the north, but he fought against the northern heroes who were in the same 28 characters. All of them were outstanding players of each family and the generation of each tribe, and they were the best of the peers. It was different from the fact that you southerners always picked the nameless people."
He sneered, obviously mocking Sima Yue as a "nameless person" defeated by Wang Longxiang.
But Sima Yue just smiled and didn't care. Now that the two countries have clashed several times, the Southern Jin has suffered some losses, and the Northern people have been arrogant for a long time. He can naturally be called graceful in dealing with it.
On the contrary, Li Chong raised his hand to stop the extreme words of his family generals and smiled: "I am a little older and have lost interest in these struggles of intentions, so I am preparing to go home!"
Sima Yue smiled and said, "Haha... Xiao Wang is very interested and is about to invite Li Zhongshu to accompany him. I wonder if Li Zhongshu can give this face?"
Li Chong gently caressed his beard. Since Sima Yue said so, he could not help but give him face. Moreover, the emperor of Southern Jin is seriously ill and several sons of the Sima family are a little unchanged. Sima Yue is one of the strong competitors in the position of crown prince.
If he could mix it up for a few times, he would have calculated his responsibility for the mission.
The two drove together. Sima Yue had already set up a cemetery in Tongque Tower. At this time, he came up with Li Chong, but the people in the aristocratic family who were unknown in the building were secretly shocked. When did Sima Yue collude with the Northern Wei Dynasty?
Although he was quite sensitive at this time, everyone had to sigh in secret that although this was a dangerous move, it was also a wonderful move. If Sima Yue wanted to succeed to the throne and get the support of the Northern Wei Dynasty, it would be of great importance. He just didn't know what the emperor and the ancestor of the Sima family would think?
For a moment, there was a lot of discussion in the Accord above the Tongque Tower.
The Reincarnation and others could only land on a roof to watch. Yuan Hao said to Du Xiuniang beside him: "These people surrounded him so tightly. When Taoist Yuchen blocked the river, the momentum was huge and swept the entire river. We stood dozens of miles away and were affected... If this time Wang Longxiang and Taoist Yuchen also used their full strength."
"I'm afraid that half of the city will be broken!"
Du Xiuniang smiled and said, "Captain, don't forget that Jiankang City has a large formation to suppress it. If we want to fly six feet high, we are suppressed by the formation, let alone attacking in the city?"
"The reason why we chose the location of the battle here is because the formation ban on the Qinhuai River is slightly looser and faster, so we will not trigger the reaction of the city-town formation."
"Choose here, it means that the two are not fighting to the death, most of them are just a matter of time! Just decide the winner." Du Xiuniang was a little confident in her inference.
Qin Chuan, the true master of Yunxiao Palace who went to see Qian Chen alone that day, also stood on the roof of a high building. He was braver and stood directly on the eaves of Tongque Tower. Of course, it was not above the heads of Wang and Xie's families. Tongque Tower had a ninth level, and he stood on the seventh level.
There were two copper birds next to them chirping, flapping their wings and arguing, what was very intense, and their feathers were flying.
Qin Chuan gave in to the side, looked at the Zhuque Bridge, and sneered: "That Taoist Yuchen is so arrogant, I want to see how good he has?"
Downstairs, there were people talking about the battle. Some families sneered in a low voice: "What is the origin of this Taoist Yuchen? I have never heard of it. I can even make an appointment to fight against the Wanglong Elephant? Wouldn't that be me?"
The partner next to him smiled and said, "With your cultivation level, you dare to challenge the Wanglong Elephant?"
"Anyway, they are all losing, why can't I get there?" the man said with confidence.
"Come on! Do you know that Taoist Yuchen came to the door to slap Wang Yan in the face. He even dared to humiliate the Lord of Yin God. Your Taoist abilities..."
At this time, in Wuyi Lane in the south of Zhuque Bridge, a figure walked slowly on a bluestone slab. The Wanglong Elephant saw the surging head in front of her and paused slightly.
Everyone shouted: "Here! Here! The Wanglong Elephant is here!"
Wang Longxiang looked at so many people, and a trace of confusion appeared on his face. He followed the road where the Wang family's private soldiers separated and first climbed to Tongque Tower. Although there were many people there, at least it would not be exposed to everyone's eyes.
He looked a little thin, but he was very in line with the aesthetic posture of the scholars of the Wei and Jin Dynasties.
Wang Dun nodded with relief and reminded Wang Long Elephant: "Dragon Elephant, I'll wait here. I think it's only an hour to see you turn around. Then you, my uncle and nephew will be drunk together!"
The elders of the Wang family next to him were the same, nodding slightly, with a relieved and relaxed expression.
Only a few people looked unoptimistic, and Wang Rong said solemnly: "Dragon Elephant, be careful..." He opened his mouth, thinking that after seeing Qian Chen's footprints that day, he went back to think about it, and always felt that he had read something wrong.
But he couldn't say anything. Without the help of the Wang family, Wang Longxiang would definitely lose to Qian Chen's words.
Wang Ningzhi and Xie Daoyun were also so solemn. Xie Daoyun opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she hesitated for a moment and didn't say it.
She originally wanted to make Qian Chen's formation move forward in the last round, and the feeling of lofty heaven might have completely surpassed her. This matter was said.
But I remembered that Wang Rong came to the door to test and used the calculations of the tired soldiers to plot against Taoist Yuchen. Although the elder of the Wang family did not think there was anything wrong with him, he would not let her talk about this.
Moreover, this statement may be misunderstood to underestimate Wang Rong's eyesight. Wang Rong is a direct descendant of the Wang family, and she married only a mediocre junior, so she finally endured it.
The last ray of sunset disappeared under the horizon.
A full moon scattered with clear light. In the moonlight, someone came upstream in a small boat. The man was carrying a paper umbrella, and the wooden pulp shattered the reflected full moon in the river, causing sparkling silver light.
Qian Chen took a little bow and flew to the head of the Zhuque Bridge with the rippling waves. Standing on the railing of the bridge, the Wang Long Elephant also walked down with a sword light and stood opposite Qian Chen.
The two looked at each other with a shock.
Everyone found that the other party was the man who passed by the Xuanwu Lake the day before yesterday.
Although Wang Longxiang had a few thoughts flashed through his mind, he didn't say much. He was practicing the pure Taoist sword light, a clear light like a pool of water. Judging from the sword light, it was the first three that Qian Chen saw, and it was excellent in essence.
The swordsmanship of Wang Long Elephant is completely worthy of such sword light.
The sword light turned into a long rainbow. With just one slash, the monks on both sides of Qinhuai felt like the sword light was coming from the surface. A little sword light escaped through the void. The sword light was scattered, but a flash of thought stabbed in front of Qian Chen.
Zheng!
Qian Chen's long sword was unsheathed, and the sword light was turned up by the Tianluo Umbrella and slashed on the sword light flying in the void in front of him.
In just one moment, the King Dragon Elephant Flying Sword was twisted twelve times, and each change was extremely exquisite.
In the turning point of this sword light, no matter how fast the flying bird changes, even if it is known as the flowing swallow, the turning point of the turning point in front of Wang Xietang, making it difficult for the spiritual sense of the monk Jiedan to capture his whereabouts, it will be impossible to avoid it.
Wang Longxiang can kill Yanyu in front of the hall at the age of nine without hurting Feiyan!
But Qian Chen's sword was in his hand...
Therefore, the sword light of the King Dragon Elephant turned twelve times. In the void, the sword light of the sentient beings also attacked, and the light of the lightning light lit up twelve times.
Wang Longxiang was a little surprised, and Sima Yue upstairs looked even more gloomy. The eight sects of the Sima family had the above-mentioned protective magic weapons to resist the swordsmanship of Wang Longxiang. However, among the eight people, as long as the magic weapons were broken, no one could survive six changes in this move.
He didn't even know that the turning point of this sword light had been as many as twelve times.
Chapter completed!