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Chapter 319 Shackles!Chen Tianyuan of the Hanging Sword School!Immortal Crane Riding!

Chapter 319 Shackles!Chen Tianyuan of the Hanging Sword School!Immortal Crane Riding!
A light curtain exudes divine light under the sapphire archway.

The blessed land of Qingyu Altar was opened in Weicheng Mountain.

The news entered a torrent, rushing out in all directions!

Like a tsunami!
Weicheng is a small place with a population of only tens of thousands.

but.

Since the broken jade that was spread out of Jinting Mountain blessed land last time, it has become a place where wind and clouds gather.

Many forces or families have actually left eyeliner here!

This time, the news about the blessed land of the Green Jade Altar.

Since there is a channel to obtain Xinyi Dao, those big sects and powerful forces in Qian Kingdom will naturally also get the news.

The small city of Wei once again became the focus of attention in a short period of time.

Some traveling arrogance, Jiang Hujiang, strange people and strangers rushed to Weicheng in less than half a day.

The blessed land of sapphire altar opens, right under the eyes of everyone!
What a sensation that was.

In Weicheng, the business of inns and teahouses has become lively!
A lot of information is clearly only known by the big sect, and it is regarded as confidential.

I don't know why,
It also began to spread among teahouses and restaurants.

"The last time the Green Jade Altar Blessed Land was opened was before Jiazi. Zhang Huaihe from Longhu Mountain, Wulong Monk from Daxiangguo Temple, Sword Immortal Cao Ang, and Murong Yuan from Outside the Great Wall all entered the Green Jade Altar Blessed Land!"

"Those are all big real people who subdue dragons and subdue tigers, living gods, fighting in the blessed land until the sky is dark and the sun and moon are dark!"

The storyteller's eyebrows were beaming, and his mouth was dry!

The news finally broke out among the people!
This is a miracle!
Whether it's the people in the city, or the out-of-town quacks, Tianjiao, all flock to the outside of the city!

From time to time, there are rabbits rising and falling in the city, causing the people to exclaim.

That is a martial artist in the rivers and lakes, performing lightness kung fu, flying over the roof and walking on the wall.

The crowds were surging.

The Taiping Inn also became deserted,

People ran out of the city to watch the excitement.

The plump, mature and charming proprietress doesn't want to follow the crowd, so follow up and have a look.

Instead, he looked out of the city.

Her face was rosy, and her eyes seemed to be shrouded in a hazy mist, and her face was radiant.

Li Yanchu had just come out of the proprietress' room,

As the saying goes,
A little farewell is better than a newlywed,
In the past few days, the proprietress' complexion has become brighter and brighter.

Like a ripe peach, it is tender and juicy, and it has an endless aftertaste after a bite.

"This blessed land is opening more and more frequently, it seems that the shackles are loose."

The proprietress sighed slightly.

Li Yanchu came outside the city gate,

Suddenly there was a thunderous sound of horseshoes in my ears!

Come on a gallop!

At first glance, this horse looks like a rare steed.

And his eyes were red with aura.

Obviously, it was fed with the secret method of taming animals, and a miracle was born.

Immediately a young swordsman.

A white shirt.

Hanging a three-foot green front.

The young swordsman's lips were thin and his expression was cold.

"It's Chen Tianyuan from the Hanging Sword Sect!"

"He's here too!?"

The sharp-eyed martial artist recognized the young swordsman and exclaimed in surprise.

The name Chen Tianyuan appeared,
One stone caused a thousand waves!

Everyone was amazed!

One of the most frequently mentioned names by storytellers in tea houses and inns these days.

Hundred years of rivers and lakes, thriving!

It was Chen Tianyuan!
Although this statement is somewhat exaggerated,
However, there is a consensus that secular warriors do not fall into the eyes of Buddhism and Taoism.

This Chen Tianyuan is different,
He should be called a sword cultivator!

At the age of 17, he comprehended the sword scriptures left by the ancestor of the Xuankong Sword Sect.
The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, to prove the truth by killing!

Once beheaded the famous Demon Sect martial arts master,
The six guardians of Xinyi Dao, three of them were surrounded and suppressed by Lu Li's troops.
The two died at the hands of Li Yanchu!
The last person died under Chen Tianyuan's sword!

Fighting alone, piercing the heart with one sword!
strictly speaking,

He can be regarded as a mysterious cultivator with a relatively unique system.

Chen Tianyuan in a white shirt took the reins,
Slowly walked towards Li Yanchu's direction.

His eyes are like the snow that never melts on the top of a snowy mountain.

Bitter murderous intent is wrapped in the wind,

Constantly blowing Li Yanchu.

Cut his skin!

Li Yanchu felt a faint pressure, which made the breath in his body not move smoothly.

A kung fu master around him couldn't help but shed cold sweat, and the blood in his body tended to be silent.

Not to mention that the ordinary people around Li Yanchu couldn't breathe well.

Is this person sick? Li Yanchu raised his eyebrows.

Set Fengzhu!
The terrifying wind around him dissipated immediately!
The great pressure that came with it also disappeared.

"You are Li Yanchu?"

Chen Tianyuan was condescending and his tone was cold.

"Ok?"

"you know me?"

Li Yanchu was a little surprised.

Covering the sun with supernatural powers, blocking the secrets of the sky, reducing one's sense of existence, and hiding one's breath.

Ordinary monks didn't notice Li Yanchu at all.

Chen Tianyuan remained silent.

He looked at Li Yanchu coldly.

Unexpectedly, he turned his horse's head and rushed straight to the direction of Qingyu Memorial Archway.

Li Yanchu was at a loss.

What is this fellow from?
What does that look mean?
He didn't act in a hurry, but laughed a little angrily.

So young, with such a high personality?

The quacks beside him breathed a sigh of relief after Chen Tianyuan left.

There was a lot of discussion.

"As expected of Chen Tianyuan, who supports a sect by himself, the sense of oppression is too strong!"

"That's someone who is enshrined by the Governor Lu of Feiyun County. It is said that he is in love with Miss Lu, and he will be the son-in-law of the Governor's Mansion in the future!"

"How did I hear that Chen Tianyuan was unrequitedly in love with Miss Lu and couldn't love her!?"

People in the Jianghu are most interested in this kind of romantic affairs and lace news,

Especially the male and female protagonists are both young and talented!

The love story that a young swordsman who is proficient in swordsmanship and the daughter of the governor's mansion has to tell!

After Li Yanchu listened to everyone's discussion.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"I'm not going to get involved in some bloody love story, my mother?"

He always felt that Chen Tianyuan's gaze was full of murderous intent!
Should not be ah.

Lu Li and I just met by chance!

He shook his head.
Maybe people who become famous at a young age are a little arrogant, which is not surprising.

As long as this Chen Tianyuan doesn't provoke him anymore,
Just stay away from him!
Li Yanchu made up his mind, with his Taoist robe fluttering, he strode towards the green jade arch outside the city!

quickly!

He saw the sapphire archway rising from the ground.

There are already dense figures around.

There are the people of Weicheng who are watching the excitement, and there are also martial arts from all over the world, monks, Taoists, and Zuo Daoqi people.

At this time, a small city of Wei has gathered many arrogance!

Many big families sent their children here.

Suddenly!

A white crane spread its wings and flew over, descending from the sky!

It landed in front of the sapphire arch at an extremely fast speed!
The white crane has an ethereal air, with a wingspan of about three meters, and a proud posture!
A young Taoist priest about 30 years old sits on the white crane.

His facial features were handsome, his eyebrows slanted into his temples, and a strand of gray hair hung on his forehead.

It gives people a sharp and unfathomable feeling!
"Dan Yangzi!"

"Disciple of Maoshan!"

"He actually came!"

Shouts of exclamation came and went!
Especially those from the Taoist sect who were present were even more afraid of Dan Yangzi!

(End of this chapter)

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