Taoist chanting

Chapter 146

A figure swooped down from the air, drew a graceful arc, and hovered steadily above the white mist for about ten feet, frightening passers-by on the official road did not dare to look at it any more, knowing that they had met the fairy character in the storybook.

It's important to hurry, don't worry about provoking right and wrong.

There are many fairy legends among the people, and there are also taboo warnings passed down from generation to generation.

The gods in the sky are divided into good and bad, good and evil, and they cannot be worshiped indiscriminately.

The man standing in front of Yun and Zhang looked very young, with a broad forehead, sparse eyebrows, eyes set farther than ordinary people, expressionless, dull looking, wearing a wrinkled black Taoist robe, carrying a Two swords of different sizes, one black and one silver.

The three of them looked in one direction each, but did not speak.

Yun Qiuhe cast a glance, not wanting to pay attention to this perverted and outspoken guy.

Zhang Wenfeng cupped his fists in salute: "Zhang Wenfeng, Taoist Priest of the Immortal Temple, has met the Taoist priest!"

He pretended not to know the other party's name, and it was definitely right to call him the master as he could fly in the sky, but he felt uncomfortable being stared at by the other party's rudeness, so he only wanted to call the master.

The man didn't seem to hear or look at Yun Qiuhe. He turned his head and looked around at the white mist below, and suddenly asked, "Are you still going to form formations?"

"I helped him arrange it together, why, can't it?"

Yun Qiuhe rushed to reply.

The man glanced at Yun Qiuhe sideways, shook his head and said, "No way, your clothes are clean, it doesn't look like someone who has worked hard." Pointing to the second senior brother who was looking at the guide, he said, "That one is still clean. almost."

Yun Qiuhe rolled his eyes and said, "Is it okay for me to talk? The two of them listen to my assignment."

The man still shook his head: "Would you arrange a large wooden row and gossip formation?"

The tone is very angry.

Yun Qiuhe almost couldn't hold back the swearing, and shouted: "I want you to take care of it!"

The man ignored him, looked at Zhang Wenfeng, and said, "My name is He Guangjun. I heard that your swordsmanship is good. Let me learn a few moves with you."

He used an affirmative tone, regardless of whether the other party agreed or not.

"Hey, He Guangjun, you are too much. What is your cultivation level? Don't you blush and feel ashamed when you compete with a cultivator in Yuan Qi Realm? Also, when you are in someone else's territory, you don't keep your feet on the ground, but talk condescendingly in the air. What do you mean by etiquette? "

Yun Qiuhe asked.

She was afraid that Zhang Guanzhu would suffer if he agreed rashly.

The guy in front of him is looking for people to fight everywhere, and he doesn't care about the seriousness of his strikes.

He Guangjun ignored Yun Qiuhe, still looked at Zhang Wenfeng who was silent, and explained earnestly: "I suppressed Yuan Qi to the late stage of Transforming Qi, so I won't take advantage of you.

I am an uninvited guest. I didn't intend to float on a high place to show my identity. I have been fooled before, and I will not rashly step into an unfamiliar place.

Manly decision!Compare or not?

Don't be like an old lady, worry about this, worry about that, it's just a sword fight, and it won't kill you? "

Yun Qiuhe gritted her teeth angrily, she couldn't beat this guy, otherwise she would have to beat him up.

Don't hurt her later, is the skin itchy?
Zhang Wenfeng held his breath and asked, "Excuse me, who told you that I am good at swordsmanship?"

"Shensi, the last time he came back from Xiling County, he said that you are young, good at drawing, and have outstanding swordsmanship."

He Guangjun explained clearly and seemed very patient.

Zhang Wenfeng made a note for Shen Si in the account book in his heart, and he suspected that guy did it on purpose.

He wanted to say a humble and polite word, saying that he was inferior to the other party and inferior in skills, but he saw that this person was more difficult to deal with, and he looked a little careless, but in fact it was just an appearance, and he knew it through his words that hurt Yun Qiuhe.

This is a master who will not give up easily, and does not pay attention to means, and does not care what others think.

"The sword has no eyes, the fist has no heart..."

Zhang Wenfeng noticed that the other party's expressionless eyes seemed to be fixed for a moment, so he could only bite the bullet and said: "Please be merciful, fellow Daoist He, let's decide on three moves, focus on communication, and learn from one or two."

Since it won't kill you, let's compare.

The opponent has suppressed his cultivation to the same level as his. Does he believe that he can't stop the three moves?
The mud bodhisattva was still a little bit angry, and Zhang Daguan couldn't help being so aggressive.

He Guangjun laughed dryly, and twitched the corners of his mouth without moving his face, his smile was fake and weird, and he said, "Succeed, three moves are three moves, you can use any method you have, I only use swordsmanship."

Looking at Yun Qiuhe, he said, "Please be a witness."

Without waiting for Yun Qiuhe's consent, as if he had given Tian a big face, the man turned around and flew south on his own initiative.

"Who cares!"

Yun Qiuhe said angrily, according to her temper, she should turn around and leave without saving face.

In my heart, I complained about Shen Si who chewed his tongue. The next time I met him, I had to give him an embarrassment. The big man actually provoked right and wrong.

In the end, he was still worried about the safety of Guanzhu Zhang, so he had no choice but to walk south.

Secretly transmitted a few words of advice, let Zhang Guanzhu focus on defense, He Guangjun, a lunatic with swordsmanship, is very good at swordsmanship, it's crazy to learn, and it's not good to get hurt.

The three of them went south out of the range of the formation, Zhang Wenfeng and others did not follow, but stayed inside the formation, letting the donkey with the young badger stop.

He Guangjun flew across the official road and landed on an open field where no crops had been harvested. He turned to face Zhang Wenfeng, who was three feet away, and poked his right hand behind him.

With a sound of "噗", the silver long sword was unsheathed.

Zhang Wenfeng said "please" to Zhang Wenfeng, who was standing still, pointed his toes, and launched an attack at Zhang Guanzhu who hadn't drawn his sword at an extremely fast speed. After more than two feet, the sword edge was stabbed in the chest flatly, without any humility at all. Be polite, hit as soon as you say.

Zhang Wenfeng drew his sword with a swipe, and he took advantage of the situation to make a move of "falling wood and magic flowers", the sword light pierced through the air and stirred up the sound of wind.

There are colorful lights, dots of cold light appear in the air, and the sword shadow changes and covers a six-foot range.

"Glamourous, vain!"

He Guangjun uttered a venomous tongue, the sword in his hand had already stabbed to the front, and the middle palace went straight.

"Dang, clang, clang" struck each other several times in a row, the sword shadows collided, and Zhang Wenfeng's magnificent swordsmanship collapsed into the air.

He tapped his toes and drifted back a few steps. The strength of the opponent's sword was not strong, not even in the late stage of energy transformation. It is extremely uncomfortable to expose the flaws to the opponent's sword.

How could this be?
A silver sword light followed like a shadow, chasing after him when he gained power.

Zhang Wenfeng flicked five fingers of his left hand, and three shots of green wood stimulated and shot at the man behind Jianguang, promising him to use any means, so why is he being polite?
The silver sword light spread out, and there were three "bang bang" sounds, and the green wood thorn was scattered when it appeared.

The silver sword light continued to stab stabbingly, the man's face remained dull, and he used the simplest flat stab from the beginning to the end.

Zhang Wenfeng took the opportunity to take an extra step back, creating an extra six-foot distance.

With a wave of his left hand again, a handful of beans were thrown out as a hidden weapon, his lips moved slightly and he recited the Taoist scriptures silently, his mind was calm and unwavering.

It seems that he is not under the threat of the sword.

He Guangjun's wrist trembled slightly, the sword light was clear, but the speed was extremely fast.

Each point of sword light pierces a smashed bean, forming a strange picture of interlaced swords and shadows, as delicate as a net. The sword light stays in the air for a very short time, so short that when the eyes catch it, the sword net has already converged. Only a piece of debris was left in the air.

And his figure rushed forward with the sword, still stabbing straight at the target.

Persevere and never change your original intention.

It turned into a simple flat stab with a restrained edge!

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(End of this chapter)