The daily life of Dali Siqing

Chapter 429
The biggest difference between Ye Jianhan and Liu Wangshu, Yang Qingyuan, and Zhuang Xiaomeng is that there is no famous teacher to guide him.

Yang Qingyuan's senior brother is the number one Zhenwu Daoist in the world, Zhuang Xiaomeng's master is Daoist master Bei Mingzi, and Liu Wangshu's master is Qinglian Sword Immortal who protects the three swords among the thirteen famous swords in the world. .

Only Ye Jianhan can rely entirely on his own understanding!
Teachers, so preaching and teaching karma to solve doubts.People are not born with knowledge, how can there be no confusion?If you don't follow the teacher if you are confused, the confusion will be difficult to solve.

Under such circumstances, Ye Jianhan relied on the remnants of his family's sword art, Xinjue, to cultivate himself to the realm of Yuanhua.

In terms of his kendo talent alone, the world is so big that it is probably unique.

As long as Ye Jianhan has seen the swordsmanship, most of them can be used in a decent way, it is simply a weakened version of Daotong, with a mortal body comparable to external tricks!
Therefore, his sword moves are infinite and unpredictable, but there are only three sword moves that truly belong to him.

Hearing the sound of frost, swaying the wind and snow, and this move of the sword to fix the mountains and rivers!
The vitality of heaven and earth moves with the sword!

The sword moves the mountains and rivers, and one sword fixes the mountains and rivers.

Even Nangong Mie, who made the move, was slightly startled, Ye Jianhan's sword had clearly touched the threshold of the Dongxuan Realm!

"break!"

Ye Jianhan let out a soft drink, and stabbed out with his sword!
This sword is completely different from when he first met Yang Qingyuan.

The momentum of the mountains and rivers converges on the sword, but the light and spiritual swordsmanship carries the weight of the mountains and rivers!

The fist strength and sword intent of the two sides converged in one place, and the vitality of the heaven and earth within a radius of one hundred feet was surging. Within a hundred feet around the two of them, the snow was stimulated by the scattered strength and flew in all directions.

The ground under Nangong Mie's feet continued to sink, but he was a veteran master of the Dongxuan Realm after all. Although he was seriously injured, Ye Jianhan could not easily defeat him!
Nangong Mie's fiery fist strength and true energy finally defeated Ye Jianhan's sword intent after a few breaths!

With this punch, Nangong Mie's grievances that had been in his heart for many days were completely released.

Just let Yang Qingyuan bully me!Now his little brother, a metamorphic realm, also wants to bully me? !

How unreasonable! ?
Call Yang Qingyuan this little thief today, if you eat chicken, you will lose a lot of rice!

Ye Jianhan was knocked away by the aftermath of Nangong Mie's punch.

Flipping one after another in mid-air, although he doesn't know Tai Chi, he was taught by Yang Qingyuan a lot of profound methods of unloading force and transforming energy.

Although it is not as good as Wudang's direct lineage, it is still enough to eliminate [-]% of the aftermath of fist strength.

Standing on the ground, Ye Jianhan's mouth overflowed with a trace of blood, his lungs were injured, but he didn't care, he muttered to himself, "So that's how it is!"

Although Ye Jianhan had also fought against Liu Wangshu in the Profound Cave Realm, his experience was far less intuitive than the move with Nangong Mie.

Seeing Ye Jianhan with blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, a cruel smile hung on the corner of Nangong Mie's mouth, "Hehe, it's ridiculous! Yang Qingyuan didn't dare to come to me by himself! But he sent you and other juniors to die. Shake the tree! Take your head today to relieve my hatred!"

Ye Jianhan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Ye Jianhan: "Your state is hard to last."

Nangong Mie: "..."

Ye Jianhan: "You are seriously injured! Your body is collapsing!"

Nangong Mie: "..."

Ye Jianhan: "You can't hit that punch just now!"

"..." The smile on the corner of Nangong Mie's mouth froze!

The three sentences were all facts, but they made Nangong Mie, who thought he was sure of victory, extinguish the fighting spirit in his heart and became extremely vigilant.

This junior in Yuanhua Realm has a sharp gaze, and what he said is completely right. The use of ten dragon elephants just now is his limit.

If it continues like this, I'm afraid it will leave a lifetime of internal injuries that cannot be healed.

Nangong Mie snorted coldly, "How dare you speak hard when you are about to die! Die for me!"

After finishing speaking, he punched again!The strength of the fist is like a landslide.

But this time, Ye Jianhan didn't choose to take it hard. With the continuous movement of Canxue in his hand, the originally extremely fierce swordsmanship became longer and longer. The Hengshan swordsmanship was mixed with Wudang's swordsmanship. Using defense as offense, Nangong was resolved. Destroyed fist strength.

Nangong Mie also noticed Ye Jianhan's abnormality, and said badly in his heart!
If he is tough now, Nangong Mie is [-]% sure to beat Ye Jianhan to death!The cruel kind!

But now, Ye Jianhan has changed his tactics, from confrontation to guerrilla, so he will not be so friendly to Nangong Mie, who is seriously injured!
A swordsman didn't read the sword manual, but he fell in love with the art of war!
If there is no injury, it is impossible for the Yuanhua Realm to compete with the Dongxuan Realm for a long time. The Dongxuan Realm can mobilize the vitality of the world, and it is difficult to exhaust the energy of the Dongxuan Realm.

But now that Nangong Mie was seriously injured and his internal injuries hadn't healed, to deal with a swordsman like Ye Jianhan, he had to be fully alert and had no time to heal his wounds.

The consequence of going on like this is that the injury will get worse until he is finally unable to resist.

Now there are only two roads left in front of Nangong Mie!
One is to fight for serious injuries and try to crush Ye Jianhan with the momentum of thunder, once and for all.

The second is to try to get rid of Ye Jianhan by relying on lightness kung fu.

After a little thought, Nangong Mie decided to take the second route.

He wasn't sure if he would meet the next enemy after killing Ye Jianhan. Judging from the martial arts that Ye Jianhan showed just now, even if Nangong Mie Neng killed Ye Jianhan, he would have to pay a big price. If he meets another enemy, There is really no effort left!

After making up his mind, Nangong Mie punched Ye Jianhan again, then turned around and used his lightness kung fu to escape with all his strength!

Ye Jianhan deflected the punch with his sword, and saw Nangong Mie trying to escape, so he immediately chased after him with lightness kung fu.

Nangong Mie is a body builder, known for his strong muscles and bones, and he is also quick in action. Although his lightness skill is mediocre, he is by no means weak in terms of speed.

But Ye Jianhan's lightness skill is even more brilliant.

Every excellent swordsman not only needs to practice swordsmanship, but also needs to have certain achievements in footwork, bodywork, fingering and internal strength.

The original Ye Jianhan, relying on his own talent, although his swordsmanship is top-notch, he is lacking in other aspects.

After Ye Jianhan joined Dali Temple and met Yang Qingyuan, the sea of ​​martial arts, Ye Jianhan's other weaknesses and deficiencies were all strengthened one by one. Yang Qingyuan personally forged a sword with a sharp edge.

At this moment, Ye Jianhan's lightness kung fu can be ranked in the Yuanhua realm!

Nangong Mie ran away with all his strength, but it was still difficult to escape Ye Jianhan's pursuit.

In the wind and snow, the two chased and fled for nearly a hundred miles.

During this period, Ye Jianhan also took the initiative to launch surprise attacks seven times. Nangong Mie, who was seriously injured, suffered unspeakably, and his injuries gradually worsened under Ye Jianhan's harassment.

This made an already difficult day even worse.

Nangong Mie knew in his heart that if he went on like this, what awaited him was only a slow death, and the second way was a dead end!
Then he could only fight Ye Jianhan. Nangong Mie stopped and adjusted his breath for a while.

And Ye Jianhan held Can Xue in his hand, and slowly approached!

"Old man, I didn't want to kill people. It seems that there will be another corpse in the snow today!"

Ye Jianhan didn't say much, he could feel that Nangong Mie's life was passing away, if he hadn't been forced to, this person would have no reason to fight him head on.

He is the best sword in the world, but now this sword needs a whetstone to start!
And Nangong Mie, the seriously injured Dongxuan, is the best whetstone sent by Yang Qingyuan!
Sharpen the front, and the sword is cold in the world.

Nangong Mie crushed a wax pill in his hand, and swallowed one of the pills into his throat.

This is the pill taught by Houjin Shaman, which can stimulate potential in a short period of time and relieve injuries.

With this pill, Nangong Mie can stably exert [-]% of his power in a short period of time. Although it is only [-]% of it, it is enough to kill Ye Jianhan!
Seeing that the other party was taking drugs, Ye Jianhan did not show any weakness, he took out an oiled paper bag from his bosom, and took out a steamed stuffed bun from it.

Although it's a bit cold!But he still thought it was delicious!

At this time, the two sides finished taking drugs (baozi), and their momentum was rising rapidly.

"kill!"

Nangong Mie gave a battle cry!The body is like an arrow leaving the string.

"Zheng!"

Can Xue Jianming!

A seriously injured tiger is the best challenge for a cub.

The sword is soaring, fight!

Fist strength and sword energy are scattered. In this mountain and snow field, a seriously injured Dongxuan Realm and a determined Yuanhua Realm are going through a life-and-death battle.

After a hundred moves, Nangong Mie's body already had several small wounds, while Ye Jianhan had no wounds on the surface, but the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth showed his internal injuries.

Both loses!

At this moment, Nangong Mie had to feel that he was getting old!

The high-spirited "Swordsman of Heaven" back then, the head of the four masters of Tianxin Feixian, was so powerless in the face of a young Yuanhua realm warrior.

"Zheng!"

Ye Jianhan, who had been hit hard by the punch, stood up again and let out a sword cry.

Although the injury was serious, the sword intent exuded increased instead of diminished!He is a swordsman born for the sword.

"Come again!"

As soon as the figure appeared, Ye Jianhan attacked again, and his lightness kung fu was exactly the Kunlun School's chasing wind and controlling electricity.

The real essence is getting weaker, but the sword intent is getting stronger.

Seeing Ye Jianhan with such a fighting spirit, Nangong Mie also became excited.

In today's battle, it will be a matter of life and death!

The Nine Layers Dragon Elephant erupted again, and the fist strength of the Eight Desolation Flame Dragon Strength was extremely hot.

Fist and Sword Jue, using fist as sword!There is no front in the move, and the skill does not work.

With the powerful fist of the dragon and elephant, the enemy must be saved!
Fists and swords staggered, and the two stood with their backs facing each other.

"puff!"

Blood mist spewed from Ye Jianhan's mouth, Can Xue was no longer in his hands, his body was shaking, and he finally half-kneeled on the ground.

But as we all know, when one move determines the outcome, the one who falls first will win.

At this moment, Can Xue had already stuck in Nangong Mie's heart.

Ye Jianhan struggled with his meridians, seriously injured his lungs, and forcibly received Nangong Mie's punch, and it was only then that Can Xue took advantage of the opportunity to hit Nangong Mie's heart.

"Hahahaha! There are talented people from generation to generation, I am really old!"

Although he was seriously injured, Nangong Mie fought heartily, thinking of his fights with fairy swordsman Dugu Yun, heart swordsman Fang Mian, and flying swordsman Zhang Feng when he was young.

At that time, there was no master for each of them, and the four of them made friends with swords, and gained the reputation of the four great swordsmen of "Tianxin Flying Immortal".

"Boy, you are very good!"

Nangong Mie desperately took out a sword manual from his arms.

When he left Hengyang with serious injuries, he knew that this trip might be fatal, so he compiled his life's martial arts experience into a book.

Especially his boxing and sword art.

Melting the sword into the fist, the fist and the sword are one!
"This... this is... this is the swordsmanship experience of this old man all his life. I can't bear to pass it on to the world, so I give it to you!"

As he spoke, he threw the sword manual at Ye Jianhan with his last strength.

"Hui Ning... I can't go back after all!"

The light in Nangong Mie's eyes was dim, a master of the Dongxuan Realm, the head of the four "Tianxin Feixian" swordsmen, died in this snow.

His hero, my thief.

The post-Golden Cave Profound Realm is still a good Cave Profound Realm after death!

After the battle, Ye Jianhan lay quietly in the white snow, not moving, just reminiscing about the battle just now!
Ye Jianhan has accomplished a rare achievement in the ages, using metamorphosis to cut through Dongxuan.

Although this Dongxuan is seriously injured, he is a veteran Dongxuan master in the world after all.

Relying on his hard power, Ye Jianhan beheaded him head-on!

After dozens of breaths, the vitality of heaven and earth, centered on Ye Jianhan, began to turn into a vortex.

A sword intent was on Ye Jianhan's body, gradually changing from weak to strong!Then suddenly exploded!
The sword intent is like the sky, only the sword is the ultimate!
Ye Jianhan, cut Dongxuan to sharpen his sword, fight into Dongxuan!
In the cold winter, the snow and frost are gone, and the westerly wind is cold in thousands of miles.

Ye Jianhan is not weaker than others!

But after secondary school, Ye Jianhan still had to face a real problem.

He was seriously injured, his flesh and bones all over his body felt severe pain even when he moved!Unable to act on its own.

He could only lie in the snow until an hour later.

"Lao Ye!"

"Leaf buns!!"

"Young Xia Ye! Young Xia Ye!"

The sound echoed in the snow, from far to near!
More than ten figures appeared in the wind and snow.

"There!" The woman was the first to discover Ye Jianhan.

The white snow had already covered the bloodstains on the ground, and also covered Ye Jianhan's figure, only that unparalleled sword intent soared into the sky.

A woman in expensive fox fur sprinted all the way to Ye Jianhan's side, regardless of whether Nangong Mie, who was lying on the ground beside him, was still a threat.

Quickly patting the snowflakes on Ye Jianhan's body, the woman asked anxiously, "Ye Baozi, are you still alive!?"

"Cough cough..."

Ye Jianhan was held in the arms of the woman, and because the movement was too big and affected the injury, he only felt severe pain all over his body.The corner of the mouth also twitched slightly, barely uttering the word "pain".

The woman's guards surrounded Nangong Mie, and only relaxed their vigilance after confirming that she was completely dead.

The headed guard pressed his waist knife and came to the woman's side, "I report to the princess, Nangong Mie is dead!"

The woman is Xu Miaoyun, the young princess of Zhongshan Palace.

Seeing Ye Jianhan's serious injuries, Xu Miaoyun looked unhappy, "Chop off this thief's head, send it to the Jianzhou Longwu Army camp, and hang it high for seven days to show my Zhou Tianwei!"

The leader of the guards was about to make a move, but was stopped by Ye Jianhan's weak voice, "Slow down!"

"Wait!" Xu Miaoyun stopped the guards who were going to Xiaoshou.

Ye Jianhan didn't say much, just shook his head towards Xu Miaoyun!

Xu Miaoyun sighed in her heart, this fool can only be a swordsman, Nangong Mie has a lot of prestige in Houjin, if his head is shown to the public, it will definitely hit Jiannu's morale.

But since Ye Jianhan had already spoken, there was no reason for Xu Miaoyun to continue.

"Dig a hole and bury him!"

"Yes!"

Wang Zhenwei, who was standing aside, carried a spear on his back, feeling like he was being shown off!If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have come with Lao Ye!
After cleaning the scene, the guards of the Zhongshan Palace made a simple stretcher and carried Ye Jianhan to the capital of God.

(End of this chapter)