Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 150

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Wudang Qingyang Peak, Su Qinian.

Even if Su Qinian didn't reveal his identity on purpose, he was the last envoy of Chaos Furnace, and the masters of Xiangyang Prefecture's martial arts sect and aristocratic family were not cheap, so they still exposed his identity.

Following the battle between the two heirs of Yishu, the Han River and the Hengjiang River, and it was suspected that there was no winner, the reputation of Wudang disciple Su Qinian also spread to the entire Xiangyang Prefecture and even the entire Hubei Province with Xiangyang City as the center. Come.

Whether it is the spirit of the Han River, which is as strong as iron, intervening in the world, or the amazing knife and chaos melting pot later, it has left a deep impression on many people in the martial arts.

In addition to Lu Changping's title before his death, he finally left something in this world. Slowly, the name of Wudang Little Immortal gradually spread in this land of the [-] Dao of the Celestial Dynasty, even more so than Su Qi Nian's footsteps are even faster.

The lower reaches of the Han River, Hanchuan County.

This is a land of fish and rice, rich in soft-shelled turtles and hairy crabs. However, in March and April, the hairy crab seedlings have just launched into the water. If you want to try something new, you have to wait until after the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Hanchuan County is built along the river. Because the river is rich in seafood, there are countless restaurants along the waterfront. Many Jianghu tourists like to climb high and look far away, taste the river delicacies, talk about the rivers and lakes, and major events in the martial arts.

At this moment, in an elegant restaurant named Shen Xian in Linshui, a storyteller patted Xingmu, which attracted the attention of many unsophisticated people and local diners.

"However, outside the city of Xiangyang, at the foot of Zigai Mountain in Zhongxian, above the Han River, Shiyan Prefecture is the heir to the Guizang sword. It can be said that he is a descendant of heaven and man. He crossed the river with a dead tree, and his feet did not touch water. The master sighed to himself, at this moment, the auspicious air on the Zigai Mountain was like a sea, and a fairy floated down... It was the descendant of the Xiantian sword of the Xizong generation of the Zigai Mountain, who set off turbulent waves and chaos on the Han River in that battle. Shi Chuankong, I heard that after the First World War, tens of thousands of catties of Jiang Xian were stunned and floated out of the river, giving the people in Xiangyang a full meal."

"There is also the Wudang little fairy, who is said to be the descendant of the Qingyang Peak lineage that Wudang has cut off its inheritance. At this time, dozens of snake-shaped swords approached him, everyone guessed, when he reached the place about a foot in front of the little fairy, it was as if he had been immobilized by the magic of the fairy, and he could no longer advance an inch. Comments, it seems to be involved in some kind of spirit, what is the world, but then the killer of Jiuyou appeared, the little god was furious, and the knife was like thunder and lightning, and he split it in half like a punishment from heaven. On the bank of the Han River, there is a terrifying knife mark about twenty feet long..., that knife is also famous, it is a rare first-class sword technique in Wudang that has been lost for many years, "Xiu Ming Dao."

The storyteller was so full of spit that all the quacks in Shenxian Restaurant were fascinated by it.

"Really? Su Qinian has only been in Wudang for a few months, and he has practiced Wudang's world-famous "Turtle and Snake Kungfu" to the ninth level?"

"Spiritual interference in the present world? I heard that only the truly superior figures in the second-rate dragon and tiger realm can do it."

An old man with good experience and many years of experience in the rivers and lakes spoke, very skeptical.

The storyteller was not annoyed, he said with a smile: "This guest officer is right, because of this, after that battle, in Xiangyang City, the name of Little Immortal spread..."

That's it!

Many scattered people in the Jianghu showed a sudden look, and at the same time sighed again and again. Before they knew it, another generation of young people rose from the Jianghu, and they had already aged without knowing it.

At this time, a flat boat went down the river and came to the river area of ​​Hanchuan County.

The sun is in the sky, the rippling river is like a giant dragon, with golden scales shining, fishing boats on the river are dotted with large nets, and there are also sightseeing boats, all of which are at least ten feet long and covered with iron. Around the deck, there are guards in leather armor and holding spears.

Monsters are everywhere.

Boom!

There was a loud noise, which attracted the eyes of many martial arts people in many restaurants on the shore, and looked out of the window.

It was a vicious fish that could be two to three feet long, with blue-black scales and full of sharp teeth. As soon as it jumped out of the water, it smashed into a fishing boat that was four to five feet long. The fisherman jumped a foot high, Obviously, he had also practiced one or two layers of "Galloping Horse Strength", but he still couldn't escape. After falling into the river, he was quickly dragged into the bottom of the water.

The Han River seemed to be fried, the fishing boats returned one after another, and the cruise ships also turned their bows. In the territory of the Celestial Dynasty, the monsters in the water are far less than those in the depths of the four seas, but they are not without them. From time to time, one or two of them will appear in the world, because they are in the water and occupy the geographical advantage. , is often an ordinary third-rate master, and it is difficult to kill.

At this time, on a small boat going down the river, a young man with a knife frowned, watching the huge waves splashing on the river in the distance. The Shui people also suffered a lot.

This is the monster race, the demonic aura tempts people to fall, and contains the source of evil thoughts in the world. In the eyes of the young man, the demon fish was just an ordinary carp in its early years, but it was only infected by the demonic aura, which gave birth to a mutation , became cruel and bloodthirsty, and lost his original weak spirituality.

The boy is none other than Su Qinian who went down the river all the way.

On the boat, the old man who was shaking the boat turned pale with fright. He tried his best to move the boat towards the bank of the Han River.

Boom!

At this time, a hundred feet away, another fishing boat was smashed by a hidden demon fish, and the fisherman fell down, about to be swallowed by one mouthful.

Clang!

With the long knife out of its sheath, Su Qinian slashed in the air like lightning, a six-inch-long streak that lingered in the primordial aura of heaven and earth, the chaotic saber aura pierced through the air, and the air was like cracking silk, making a sharp sound of piercing through the air.

"Knife Qi!"

On the bank of the Han River, before the quacks in a restaurant had time to finish speaking, they saw the chaotic saber energy across the sky as fast as lightning, piercing through the Baizhang River in an instant, piercing the demon fish and cutting it in two. Half.

"There are people in the Dao of the Sword who have cultivated the Qi of the Sword!"

"Originally, third-rate masters could only condense the aura with true energy. Although it is sharp, it is unremarkable, but the masters of weapons have mastered the essence and condensed the aura of sharpness. Once injected into the aura, they become invincible swords and guns. Sword Qi."

"Which one of the famous saber masters in Hanchuan County made the move, Hengjiang slashed the demon fish, it really came to light!"

All the people in the river and lake stretched their necks, and when a small boat approached the shore, many people rubbed their eyes, and the person standing on the bow of the boat was a handsome young man.

The young man bears a sword and wears a dark green robe!

Wait, the light of the saber is like chaos, suddenly a loose man who has been wandering the rivers and lakes for many years came back to his senses, and exclaimed: "It's that little Wudang fairy!"

Wudang little fairy, Su Qinian of the Qingyang Peak lineage!

At this moment, many restaurants on the bank of the Han River exploded, and before the boat docked, hundreds of people rushed out.

This is Jiang Hu.

Su Qinian was quite helpless, being watched like a monkey. Obviously he didn't feel good about such a scene.

"Little Immortal, Qi Cheng of Hanchuan County will teach you a brilliant move!"

As soon as the boat landed, a young man jumped out of the crowd, about eighteen or nine years old, holding a thick-backed simple knife, bright eyes, eager to try.

"And I, Ling Zhengqi!"

"Hanchuan County Mingsheng Martial Arts Academy's young master, Mingxuanxie!"

……

In an instant, there were five or six young people lying in front of him. According to Su Qinian's eyesight, the one with the highest cultivation level had firm skin, tendons and bones, and had about half the strength of a strong horse, while the one with the lowest cultivation base Yes, it is actually the kung fu of training tendons, and it has not yet been completed.

Su Qinian couldn't figure it out, seeing him and just making a move, how could these people still have the courage to jump out, young and eager to become famous, so they are a bit of a demon, because they really can't see themselves clearly, and the books they read on weekdays are just mediocre superficial, but did not read the truth to the bone.

With a movement of footsteps, the eyes of several young people blurred, and Su Qinian's figure disappeared.

So fast!

They turned around abruptly, and saw Su Qinian's figure looming ten feet behind them.

Passing through this Hanchuan County, you will enter the territory of Jiangnan Road. Although it was an unintentional move, Su Qinian already felt the burden of fame. He didn't want to stay here, but it often failed. The crowd was stopped by people.

A young monk dressed in a withered yellow monk's robe, looked about the age of a weak crown, with an ordinary appearance, with a four-foot-long, simple and unadorned black saber on his back.

Su Qinian stopped and looked at the young monk ten feet away. Just by sensing his aura, he knew that this was definitely not the flashy young people before, but a real young master.

"Why did Master block the way?" Su Qinian said.

"The little monk, the empty Bodhisattva in the Ganlu Temple in Mount Jiuhua, waited for Lord Su for a few days, just to test his sword."

As soon as the young monk in withered yellow monk clothes opened his mouth, Su Qinian's heart trembled. The Ganlu Temple in Mount Jiuhua is the top martial arts sect in Jiangnan Road, and it has an extraordinary status in Buddhism and Taoism. This young monk Kong Bo of the Ganlu Temple , actually waited for him in Hanchuan County for several days.

But when Su Qinian stopped, the people in the rivers and lakes who were rather disappointed by the Han River became excited again. This time they didn't get too close. Standing on the long street, the two of Nian, the invisible energy diffused and filled the void. As soon as ordinary people in the rivers and lakes approached, they felt extremely depressed, and their breathing showed signs of stagnation, and they did not dare to get too close.

"A monk from Ganlu Temple in Mount Jiuhua?"

"Buddhism is quiet. Although Ganlu Temple is a top sect, there are few disciples in the past dynasties. In the past [-] years, no descendants have come to the world. I didn't expect them to be in the Kongzi generation. I still remember the previous generation. God, the grand event of the Demon King in Baili Town, in the blink of an eye, after careful calculation, twenty-three years have passed."

Some old people who have been in the martial arts world for many years lamented that the years make people old, and the newcomers in the arena replace the old ones. (Ask for a monthly pass, genuine subscription support, the end of the month, if you still have a monthly pass, just vote.)

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