All Heavens Start with Lu Xiaofeng

Chapter 459 Teach Stepping on Huanglongshi, Sui Xiegu Appears Girl Hehe
Xiangguo Lane is a romantic place where gold and silver flow.

During the day, the foyer is lonely and there are few pedestrians. Occasionally, two meows of cats come out of a certain room, which arouses people's imagination.It was only early in the morning at this time, and the entire Xiangguo Lane seemed very quiet, but it also revealed a lazy air of beauty.

Boom! !
At this moment, there was a "bang" sound, like thunder bursting out of thin air.

The sharp-eyed girl or the guest who stayed overnight saw a big hole in the wall of the double-armored Li Baishi's boudoir, and a figure flew out.Flying straight to a brothel on the opposite side, it smashed down a wall before stopping, and the mud and sand fell down, and the man's body was buried in it in an instant.

Suddenly screamed again and again.

Xiangguo Lane asks for a good price, and the people who can stay overnight are either rich or expensive, and there are many people with martial arts skills among them.At this moment, their expressions changed, and they were uncertain.

How could the previous blow be the method of a second-rank junior grandmaster?

Li Baishi's beautiful eyes widened in surprise, and his slender hand covered the small cherry mouth, so as not to surprise himself too much, his mind went blank, only one thought kept coming back.

The old ancestor... was actually beaten and flew out.

In the eyes of Li Baishi, the ancestors are like gods, even those who fly with swords and drive cranes to prove the Tao can't compare.

This is an unrivaled figure who regards mountains, rivers and the world as pawns, almost like a demon god, laughing at all the joys and sorrows in the world, because of his one thought, the spring and autumn wars, bloodshed and drifting, the world is nothing.

But now, the old ancestor was easily thrown away by the person in front of him, like a dream.

At the same time, Li Baishi played smart again, fortunately Murong Tonghuang asked her to take go, after slapping her, she obediently took it, otherwise with her own body, she would be crippled even if she didn't die.

This seems to be a sympathetic master, but Li Baishi really doesn't believe that the other party will be merciful. That violent murderous intent is enough to make anyone feel depressed.

At this moment, there was the sound of bricks and rubble being turned under the collapsed wall, and with a bang, an old wrinkled hand stuck out from the pile of rubble, and slowly smashed the rubble covering his body to pieces. The stone was lifted.

Everyone suddenly discovered that the person who was sent flying before was an old man with gray temples.

However, it has to be said that this old man's body is really strong. After suffering such a blow, he can stand up slowly without anyone's support.

In the quiet Xiangguo Lane, there was the sound of rubble turning, occasionally mixed with the sound of coughing.

Huang Longshi was coughing, and every time he coughed, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

He looked neither sad nor happy, his deep and old eyes fluctuated, and he looked up in the direction of Yu Liancheng: "Boy, you..."

Before he finished speaking, a black figure came across the sky from afar.Then a shoe stepped heavily on Huang Longshi's face, pushing him back into the ruins.

I have to say that Yu Liancheng really likes the feeling of stepping on people's faces now.

At the same time, the violent energy was vented without any cover, and the girls and guests nearby felt chills all over their bodies even though they were separated by several feet.

He was condescending, looked coldly at Huang Sanjia, the three big demons of Spring and Autumn, and spoke slowly.

"You are the best planner in the Spring and Autumn Thirteen, and you are good at calculating all your life. Have you ever counted the fists of a certain family?"

"You Huanglongshi want to bring peace to all generations. You are a scholar, and your wish is very good. But to put it bluntly, you are everywhere. Do you think you are a shit stick or a fly?"

"This world belongs to the people of the world, not you Huang Sanjia. It is up to the people of the world to decide where to go."

"When you are old, you have to submit to your old age. Don't be a monster. You have heard that you are a thief if you are old and not dead. Wouldn't it be nice to enjoy your old age?"

"Also, stop plotting against me, do you know how I deal with the buzzing flies?"

"Catch this fly, squeeze its belly, pull out its intestines, then use its intestines to strangle its neck and pull it hard, heh! The whole tongue is sticking out! , Wow——! The whole world is clean, you don’t want to do this, do you?”

Yu Liancheng had a good mouthful, and his tongue was shining like a lotus flower, leaving this poisonous man who "killed 300 million people with a three-inch tongue" speechless, and he couldn't even refute half a sentence.

Of course, it may also be because of being stepped on the face
boom! !

Another light kick.

And Huang Longshi seemed to be hit by a thousand or ten thousand thunderbolts, and his body swelled extremely, as if he couldn't bear it and was about to explode.

But the others flew out first, knocking down one wall after another, pouring mud, sand and gravel, submerging Huang Longshi again, without making a sound.

Yu Liancheng turned around and floated into the white jade lion tower, his expression still calm.

He took out 3000 taels of silver bills from his pocket, waved them in front of Li Baishi with a dazed face, and pointed to the wall that had been destroyed by the collapse.There is still morality in the world, and he doesn't bother to think about whether the 3000 taels of silver are too much or too little.

Regardless of Li Baishi's expression, he randomly put the bank notes in front of him.

"Let's go."

At last.Yu Liancheng smiled at Yu Xuanji, who was also stunned, and left hand in hand.

……

Xiangguo Lane was silent.

But there are countless eyes looking at the rubble, and the sound of rapid and horrified breathing can be vaguely heard.

They all heard the words of the young man in black, and they also had some guesses in their hearts.

If the old man buried under the ruins was Huang Sanjia who "killed 300 million people with a three-inch tongue", then the young man in black might be the famous Murong Tonghuang.

Although after Emperor Murong Tong became famous, there were many younger generations in the world who followed suit in black clothes, but only the master of Huishan could possess such a handsome appearance.

"Today is really a good show, Huang Longshi, Huang Longshi, there are people in the world that you can't count, and things you can't predict." The hoarse voice sounded like a night owl, which made people's hairs tremble.

I don't know when, an old man with empty sleeves appeared in Xiangguo Lane. Although he was missing an arm, he didn't look old because of his burly figure, especially his thick and long eyebrows, and he wore a long snow-white braid. Quite impressive, with the demeanor of an ancient tycoon.

Coughing came from the ruins.

A figure struggled to get up from the rubble, his expression was still neither happy nor sad, and his movements were very slow, as if he was an old man who was dying.

In other words, he was an old man.

Huang Longshi slowly got up, chose another clean spot, and sat down on his buttocks.

He was covered in dust, blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth, and he was in a panic.No one can see that this is Huang Sanjia, the devil of Spring and Autumn.

Many people in Xiangguo Lane nodded their heads, not to mention how this Huanglong scholar provoked disputes, laid down thousands of miles, and killed 300 million people with his tongue.Just relying on this body and bones, he is stronger than ordinary warriors, no wonder he can make so many troubles.

"It's hard to find a person with perfect plans in the world, and the world is unpredictable. It's like planting crops. The seeds are sprinkled, but the specific growth will depend on both manpower and weather. I, Huang Longshi, am not so conceited that I am superior to the sky. .”

"You use people as pawns to calculate everywhere, but you don't know that people's hearts are the most difficult to calculate."

The unidentified old man was very happy to sprinkle salt on Huang Longshi's wound, and he smiled: "You think that guy will take care of the overall situation and cooperate with you. At worst, he shouldn't do anything to you, and provoke another opponent for nothing. But that guy is also with me Same, he is a person who only relies on his heart. Let’s talk about it when you are happy, and that can be ignored.”

Huang Sanjia sat on the ground, shaking the dust all over his body, and thought to himself.

"Among the world's romantics, for the sake of love, righteousness, and benevolence, most of them are inevitably trapped in a cocoon. Wang Xianzhi is trapped in a city, Xuanyuan Jingcheng is trapped in a mountain, Cao Changqing is trapped in a country... Only you, the sword eater, are truly detached from the world. Old man, Yuan Benxi who was looking for me everywhere to seek revenge, Li Chungang who came out of Tingchao Pavilion, and this Murong Tonghuang. I lost willingly, and the world is alive because of such masters."

"Needless to say, I understand, I understand. If someone beats you up, it will make you look less ashamed. I've learned this kind of trick since I first came out of the arena."

The one-armed old man still had a smile on his face, and continued to sprinkle salt on the wound: "By the way, Huang Sanjia, how does it feel to be trampled on the face, tell me quickly, I, Sui Xiegu, have lived most of my life and have not been trampled on." People stepped on their faces and swung a chessboard over."

The scar was uncovered, and a handful of salt was sprinkled on it. With Huang Sanjia's temperament, the corners of his mouth twitched at this time, and there seemed to be anger rising in his eyes.

"That's right." The one-armed old man slapped his thigh and said with a smile: "I just said, you Huang Sanjia is still a human being after all, and you are still so calm after being beaten like this bear, and you are still so calm in front of my father. How to pretend. By the way, do you have a sword? I am hungry."

"No."

Huang Sanjia replied angrily.

He was able to play tricks on people all over the world, but because those people had something in their hearts, they had something to wish for.

And this guy in front of him is indeed a detached man.

She wears a good sword and likes the old woman of Guanyin sect, but she is not trapped in it. It seems that she is standing on a wall, but her martial arts are still very high.

When the old sword god Li Chungang went down to Longhu Mountain, he exchanged arms with this person. Since then, the old sword god's cultivation has plummeted.

This swordsman surnamed Sui may not be able to handle unparalleled swordsmanship, but he also has his own pride and arrogance, just like his lie, "there are 300 million sword immortals in the sky, and I also need to lower my eyebrows as much as possible."

"Stingy, I have no choice but to rely on myself."

The one-armed old man who claimed to be Sui Xiegu raised a finger and said a word, and an invisible sword intent spread out, covering most of Xiangfan.

In the city of Xiangfan, there are many martial artists, most of them are swordsmen.

Choke!Choke!
Everyone was stunned, and the long swords flew out of their sheaths, covering the sky and covering the sky, flying towards Xiangguo Lane, and finally lined up in front of the one-armed old man.

The one-armed old man glanced at a long sword hanging in the air, and then with a wave of his sleeve, the long sword returned to its owner's scabbard.

Of course, he didn't care if there was any confusion.

Being able to return the sword was all because he watched a good show today and was in a good mood.

In the end, the group of swords dispersed, leaving only a long sword with a classical form. The long sword was shiny, and it was not ordinary at first glance.

"The appearance is good, but the sword spirit is a bit weak, and it is not sharp enough... Forget it, I can only make do with it."

Sui Xiegu, who had an empty sleeve, flicked his fingers, the long sword buzzed and then creaked, cracks appeared.

The long sword was broken in pieces, one into two, two into four, four into eight... Finally, all of them fell into the big sleeve of the severed arm.

"What are you doing here? You can't just come here to see my excitement." Huang Longshi didn't care about his weird behavior.

"Return the sword." After saying these two words, the old man picked up a piece of the sword blade, threw it into his mouth, and chewed it like he was chewing soybeans.

"Whose sword do you want?" Huang Longshi asked.

Sui Xiegu concentrated on dealing with the "appetizer" in front of him, and with a flick of his hand, a sword flew out of his cuff and stuck on the wall.

It was a seemingly ordinary sword with a long and slender blade, and the hilt was still swinging and buzzing.Xu Shi's sword has been stained with the blood of many masters, so it carries a bloody hostility.

"Murong Tonghuang's sword?" Huang Longshi looked at it for a while.

Sui Xiegu ate swords like chewing soybeans, and said casually: "That's right, he saved my second apprentice with a long sword. You also know that I have two apprentices in my life, the first apprentice is mediocre, and the second apprentice At first, I thought it would be like everyone else, but Jian Nine's "Six Thousand Miles" really amazed me. The later Sword Ten and Sword Eleven are even more extraordinary. This Murong can train my apprentice to be like this, I am Naturally, I was very curious, so I found a reason to find it."

Of course Huang Longshi knew that although the old man in front of him was unknown, he had been in the world occasionally these years, and he did business with him. He killed and wounded others, and he himself was responsible for giving him a good sword.

This person is extremely obsessed with swords, he does not seek fame and wealth, and has almost no exaggeration in the world, but he has taken in two apprentices, one is the famous Xishu Sword Emperor who was trampled into meat by Beiliang cavalry, and the other is famous. The same is not small, it is Jian Jiuhuang who challenged Wang Xianzhi not long ago.

"Hey, so you also want to compete with Emperor Murong Tong?" Huang Longshi sneered: "You are so old, don't do such self-defeating things."

Sui Xiegu ate up the blade of the sword and threw the hilt away: "The old man knows that you are provoking me. You Huanglongshi can use such a rough and simple method of provocation. It really damages your reputation as Huang Sanjia."

"Simply put it another way, whether it is useful or not is the most important thing." Huang Longshi muttered in his heart, and then he laughed again: "Although I am not a martial artist, I have profound skills, and in the eyes of ordinary people, I am no different from a fairy Buddha." But in the hands of that kid, there is almost no backhand power. Regardless of the other means, as long as the physique has already caught up with Wang Xianzhi, you will only be beaten up if you go up, which is worse than the old man. If you don’t dare, don’t dare, why bother? After all, he is also the ancestor of eating swords, and he doesn't even have the courage to do so, it's really embarrassing."

"Hmph, did the opponent say otherwise, dare not even fight, do you think the old man is such a coward like you? The old man wants to see how much water is in his 'one sword shining sky'." Sui Xiegu snorted coldly With a sound, he took the "Love Seizing Sword" and flew away.

"Hehe, a reckless man."

Huang Longshi chuckled, but he also knew that his aggressive method was just an introduction.Sui Xiegu was really willing to make a move, but it was only because he was eager to see a master.

As for the result, no matter which of these two guys suffers, Huang Longshi is very happy.

When he was about to leave, another person came to Xiangguo Lane, a little girl, holding a green bamboo branch with two fingers, spinning slowly.One expression is cold, but it is also very cute.

What is even more surprising is that there is a "big cat" half a body taller than her behind the little girl. It is black and white and looks simple and cute.

"Girl, come here." Huang Longshi rarely showed a gentle smile.

The little girl looked at the embarrassed Huang Longshi, glanced up and down, a smile appeared on her expressionless face, and finally spoke out.

"Ha ha."

(End of this chapter)