Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 89 One line, one hand for you

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The Xueyao Mountain is very large, with a vast foothill. This place is only a corner, and dozens of people have already gathered here. It is conceivable how many quacks have come to the entire foot of the Xueyao Mountain at this time.

Most of them are not weak to break through all the monsters and reach the foot of this mountain. At least in Su Qinian's eyes, many people have tight muscles and skin membranes, and their foundation building skills have reached an extremely deep level. There are even a few of them. I can't see through it, it's obviously a martial arts master who has succeeded in building a foundation, has opened up his dantian, and bears the true energy of his inner family.

No trace of the chilong chariot!

Su Qinian's eyes swept over, his mental power gathered in his eyes, piercing through layers of monster fog, he could see extremely far away.

Ok?

At this moment, at the foot of the Xueyao Mountain, some people's eyes moved, and they felt a sense. They looked at the void and let out a little gasp. They didn't expect it to be a young man who looked only fifteen or six years old.

not good!

At this time, Su Qinian also noticed something strange, those gazes seemed to be able to penetrate the void, some were not hostile, while some were very sharp, with a deep majesty.

Quickly looking back, Su Qinian took a deep breath, he was a little careless, and now he was a little vigilant, it seems that the smooth sailing these days made him a little paralyzed, and subconsciously underestimated the people in the world.

"However, the foot of the Xueyan Mountain is really strong like a cloud. If you can detect the mental power that blocks me, then most of them are second-rate masters who gather dragons and tigers and condense dragons and tigers."

Su Qinian mused, if it wasn't for his spiritual martial arts, he would only be able to set foot in the spiritual realm if he had stepped into the second-rate realm.

Looking at Su Qinian's back, not far away, the middle-aged swordsman in blue-grey robes showed a thoughtful expression.

"Captain, there is no trace of Princess Hanyang!"

"It's not found on the other side of the mountain, nor was it found by Deputy Lieutenant Ling, but someone has seen the Chilong chariot of the princess, but it's too fast, and they can't catch up!"

"It is certain that the princess's chilong chariot has not yet reached the foot of the bloody mountain."

At this time, there were cavalry running back and forth. At the foot of Xueyan Mountain, apart from a large number of people from the rivers and lakes, there were thousands of local garrisons.

really!

A hundred feet away, Su Qinian's ears moved slightly, and he caught some voices. He hesitated, but soon calmed down. No matter what, if Hong Qi's Yuanshen world is really on this bloody mountain, then Chilong chariot must be will appear here.

As for the reason, because he believed.

"Death-killing Sword Immortal! Huashan has also come!"

At this time, there was some commotion, some Jianghu people whispered and chatted with each other, Su Qinian raised his head, and saw a group of more than ten people appearing at the foot of the mountain like stars arching the moon tens of feet away.

Huashan faction!

Especially the middle-aged man at the head, a scholar in green shirt, with a short beard, was the Huashan Elder Gu Xuantong who was in the Tianmen Pavilion on Wudang Lion Peak that day.

At this moment, this famous Huashan veteran on the Hunyuan list has warm eyes, and from time to time he nods his head to the people in the rivers and lakes who are saluting all over the world. Come forward to greet, to show closeness.

"We also stepped forward to salute, we must not lose our etiquette."

Beside Su Qinian, some scattered people hesitated, but they still mustered up the courage to go forward.

This is the rules in Jianghu, etiquette, and seniority. The elders of Huashan Xuan's generation, looking at the entire martial arts world, are also figures of extremely high seniority, and they are also of the same generation as the heads of many first-class famous schools.

In fact, as a famous person on the Hunyuan list, and even an elder of a top sect like Huashan, his status in the world is no worse than that of the helm of ordinary first-rate sects.

"Young man, don't you want to go? It's a good fortune to be familiar with you, and you will travel the rivers and lakes in the future. When you become famous someday, it will be considered a good fortune." At some time, the middle-aged swordsman came to the side.

Su Qinian shook his head when he heard the words, and said: "It's impossible to have a good relationship. It's better not to meet each other when we travel in the rivers and lakes in the future."

"Oh?" The middle-aged swordsman's eyes flashed, showing some curiosity, and said, "You are young, do you have a festival with Huashan?"

Su Qinian shook his head, he didn't say much, no matter right or wrong, he didn't have the habit of talking behind his back.

The middle-aged swordsman rubbed his nose rather boredly, and said to himself: "This time, the situation is really gathering, the imperial court garrisons, almost all the major sects in Shiyan Prefecture have come to master, and there are some first-class and top schools from other places, There are also disciples coming one after another. For example, in my Shiyan Prefecture, there are Biluojianzong, Baguamen, Sixiangdao, Tianshuanggu, Jiujiquan Mingjia, and other first-class sects or families, as well as Luoxia School, Four Seasons School, etc. Ge, Yizi Dianjian Ding Family, Tian Yunbao and other second-rate sects, and the remaining third-rate and fourth-rate sects are countless. What about people?"

His tone was not without sarcasm. Su Qinian glanced at him, wanting to ask him why you came, but he still didn't say it because someone was staring at him at this moment.

"Su Qi Nian!"

This is a disciple of Huashan, about seventeen or eighteen years old, and his brows are still a little immature, but as a disciple of the Great School, he has cultivated a bit of an outstanding temperament under the influence of his ears and eyes. When he spoke at this time, his voice was like a sword , suddenly made many people look sideways and cast their gazes.

It's him?

Someone looked at the middle-aged swordsman, but quickly had to look away, because the middle-aged swordsman shook his head innocently, and then took a few steps back, Su Qinian suddenly stood out from the crowd.

"Su Qinian? I seem to be familiar with this name, um, wait, I just got the news that there seems to be a disciple of Wudang Outer Court named Su Qinian who destroyed several burial pits and rescued many of his comrades in the world. life."

"It's really so young. How can a young man be able to fight against the demon soldiers guarding the burial pit? I'm afraid this news is a bit untrue? I heard that he also has a senior brother. I think it's mostly for accompanying experience, but it's just because of his experience." It's just a few fractions of light."

"Is it just a little bit of glory? These days, young people cannot be underestimated. The news seems to be true, but at this age..."

Some people in the Jianghu whispered, especially those from some aristocratic families, their eyes were uncertain, and they obviously got some news, even if they were disciples of Wudang Outer Court, but they were so young, it was a bit suspicious.

"I'm afraid you are wrong. This boy is not a Wudang disciple at all! Huashan Chaoyang Peak disciple Lin Ming has met all martial arts seniors and colleagues."

The young Huashan disciple opened his mouth again and saluted with fists in all directions. He was generous and not stage-frightened at all, but made some older people not far away secretly nod. After all, he was a disciple of a top school with extraordinary vision and experience. Many people showed suspicion, and their eyes converged, which made Lin Ming's eyes brighter. He raised his voice and said, "This son is just a probation prisoner in Wudang Xiaoyao Valley, and he has not yet established a foundation, but he was lucky enough to find Wudang. The few lineages of Qingyang Peak claim to be the disciples of the palm peak, and the burial pit is guarded by monster soldiers, and none of them are new masters who have just established their foundations and entered the third-rate Open Heaven Realm. Just imagine, everyone, this child has not yet established a foundation His cultivation base, He De and He Neng, who can subdue the demon soldiers and save everyone, is his senior brother. I visited Wudang a few days ago, and I heard that he was in the outer court a month ago, and he was only at the fifth level of the "Turtle and Snake Art". Now, I think you should be able to discern the truth and the truth, rumors are insignificant, what you see is true, what you hear is false."

Wudang Happy Valley, death row prisoner on probation!

At this moment, the eyes of some people in the rivers and lakes became suspicious, involving the emperor of Han and the court, such as Wudang Xiaoyao Valley, everyone still knows that they are all from the family background of officials and officials, who committed serious crimes and were imprisoned, but because they were too old He was young, so Han Tianzi opened the door, and the Ministry of Punishment issued a document to send him to various towns and states for probation in order to seek a chance of life.

Of course, everyone in the world has said that the emperor of Han is benevolent, and there is truth and truth in this. Some older people glanced vaguely at the local garrison in the distance, and remained silent.

"The lineage of Qingyang Peak seems to have some memories."

"It's too long ago. This must be a broken inheritance for hundreds of years. Could it be that the primordial god of the world, Huashan, used his sword to cut across the cliff, and fought with the master of the Desire Demon Sect in the thunder calamity, and killed him alive? The Jiyuan Daoist under the Tenth Lightning Tribulation!"

A deacon of the Four Seasons Pavilion opened his mouth, obviously to read the history of martial arts, and at this time, he told this old story that was annihilated five hundred years ago, which immediately shocked many people in the four corners of the world.

"Wait, what is that boy doing?"

Someone noticed Su Qinian's strangeness, and saw that the young man didn't change his face, ignored everyone's gaze, just raised his right foot, and the tip of his toe gently melted into a line on the ground in front of him. He hooked his fingers in the direction of the Huashan faction, and said lightly: "One line, let me give you one hand, and force me to take half a step back. You don't have to wait half a year, and you, Huashan Lin Shaoxia, have won." (Third more send Go up, ten steps to ensure that the following will be more exciting, please recommend tickets, and ask new book friends to collect.)

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