Martial arts world explorer

Chapter 316 I Walk the World with My Name
The weirdo glanced at Shi Qingxuan, and Shi Qingxuan suddenly felt a terrifying aura, as if a ferocious beast was resurrected and was about to deliver a shocking blow.

Shi Qingxuan wanted to run, but in just a split second, her eyes met with the strange man's.

Seeing Shi Qingxuan, the killing intent on the strange man completely disappeared without a trace, and he was full of excitement: "Xiaobai...you are Xiaobai, I finally found you, Xiaobai, I used to find you."

Naturally, Shi Qingxuan is not a noob, but the strength of the weirdo in front of him is too terrifying, Shi Qingxuan nods to admit it, and shakes his head to deny it.

In amazement and doubt, I heard the strange man say: "No, you are not Xiaobai, Xiaobai is not so young, you are my daughter, God pity you, I finally saw my daughter, come here, dear girl, let me take a good look. "

Shi Qingxuan was almost scared to death by these words, does my father know that you are so hung up, probably not, otherwise the two lunatics would have fought to the death.

Shi Qingxuan said: "The evil spirit on your body is too heavy, do you want to hear me play a song?"

The degree of insanity of this person is more than Shi Zhixuan's, Shi Qingxuan thought about it, and decided to try the calming spell created by Bing Xin Jue and Xiao Yi.

The weirdo seemed quite at ease with Shi Qingxuan, and said carefreely: "Okay, I didn't expect my good girl to be a master of folk art, okay, okay, okay."

Shi Qingxuan calmly picked up the jade flute and played it slowly.

The music is melodious, as if you are in the long river of life, undergoing the transition of the vicissitudes of life. Sometimes it is steep and steep, and sometimes it is gentle like a pillow. It builds a life surrounded and entangled by fate, and it also implies a heart-shattering quiet beauty.

Maybe it was the joy in seeing the "daughter", or maybe it was Shi Qingxuan's flute that soothed people's hearts. The evil spirit on the strange man became less and less, and even became a little softer, exuding a sorrowful aura of the separation of his wife and daughter.

Looking at this strange man, Shi Qingxuan thought of Shi Zhixuan, and felt the same way, the music became softer.

The weirdo is pedantic about heaven and man, and at the beginning he could feel the alienation in the music, only when the father and daughter had just met and didn't care, but later he felt the intimacy in Shi Qingxuan's music, scratching his head with joy.

While the "father and daughter" were enjoying the warmth, Dugu Ce, who came to deliver meals at this time every day, realized something was wrong.

Dugu Ce is a flamboyant young man with a heart as high as the sky. He has no talent but is determined to make a name for himself. When he heard Xiao Yin, he felt something was wrong. When he took a closer look, it turned out that someone had come into contact with the strange person.

Dugu Ce thought that the opportunity had come, and it didn't matter who was blowing the flute, he slapped it out with one palm.

The palm wind roared, startling the two of them immediately.

Shi Qingxuan put down the jade flute, feeling unhappy, the strange man instantly changed from a pleasant expression to a vicious expression, and said viciously: "Fuck! You! Mother! You dare to hurt my daughter, you will die for me."

I didn't see any movement of this strange man, just like this, thousands of sword qi rose out of thin air, forming a tornado, with just one move, Dugu Ce was smashed into powder, not even a piece of cloth was left.

"How dare you disturb me and my darling, you really don't know what to do, darling, this treasure is a gift from your father, you take it first, and let your father vent his anger on you!"

Before the words fell, the strange man had already flown out, and the traps could not restrain him in the slightest. The moment he came out of the well, the innate sword energy had already bombarded the Dugu clan's house.

Shi Qingxuan looked at the Evil Emperor's relic in his hand, thinking that this is some kind of weird person.

Shi Qingxuan is gentle and doesn't like to kill. She was worried that this strange person would start killing in Dugu Clan, so she went out immediately after recovering, but it was too late for her to go out.

The martial arts of the weirdo are really too high, and his brain circuit is not quite the same as that of ordinary people. What's more, there are many battles in Chang'an City, and the raging fighting spirit makes this peerless master who is so good at fighting and becoming crazy Tolerate.

A few bursts of sword energy caused the Dugu Clan to panic, and the strange man had already flown to the battlefield of Bi Xuan and Shang Xiuxun.

"Your martial arts are not bad, I haven't seen them before, come and play with me!"

Raising his eyebrows, a wave of sword energy blasted towards Bi Xuan, Bi Xuan turned around and scattered the sword energy with a spear, angrily said: "Who are you, why did you sneak attack on me?"

The weird man said loudly, "My name is Cao Liliang."

Bi Xuan is a Turkic, and he speaks Turkic on weekdays. He understands Chinese, but he is not as proficient in Turkic. If this happens, something will happen, and the name will become the first sentence of the "Three Characters of Cursing People".

This is not because Bi Xuan misunderstood, but because the name is a homonym.

Bi Xuanhe was once underestimated by others, so he stabbed him with a spear: "You idiot who dare not even report his name, let me die!"

"Cao Liliang" shouted: "I use my name to walk the world, create myself, who I say I am, I am who! Your martial arts are good, take my move, and flick the sword!"

It is said to be a sword, but in fact it is a leg, it seems to be a leg, but it is actually a sword.

Sword Qi flew out from the toes, like the power of Baihong's palm, bypassing Bi Xuan's shocking spear, and killing Bi Xuan's heart.

Bi Xuan's left fist blasted out, the billowing hot air was like a river and sea, and the fist blasted towards the sword air.

The name of this sword energy is "Flicking the Sword", so it's not nonsense, it seems to be alive, with the help of Bi Xuan's punch, it hits Bi Xuan's head with a light flick.

Bi Xuan waved his spear to block the sword energy, but was forced back five steps by this powerful blow.

"Forget that you are a bit capable, take another move from me, Ba Jian!"

With a slight lift of the hand, a sword qi shot out, fierce and domineering, unstoppable.

What made Bi Xuan feel even more painful was that this sword had the scorching heat of his Yanyang Dafa and the fierceness of his self-created spear attack.

With just one move in the confrontation, martial arts has been seen through and absorbed by others. Bi Xuan has never seen such a genius.

Of course he has never seen it before, this "Cao Liliang" is not from the world of yellow martial arts, he comes from the world of Wen martial arts, the master of the best, the best of the best, the seven holy masters of the Mitian League, Guan Qi, and Guan Mudan.

He once fought Su Mengzhen, Bai Choufei, Wang Xiaoshi, Lei Shun, and Di Feijing five masters when he was half-mad and half-insane with chains and shackles tied to his body.

Nine years later, he reappeared, not to mention the handcuffs and shackles on his body, and he was poisoned by a Gu technique.

Under such unfavorable conditions, Guan Qi fought against Mi Cangqiong, Wu Jingtao, Wu Qing, Qi Shaoshang, Zhu Yueming, Fang Yingkan, Di Feijing, Sun Qingxia, Tie Shuhua, Yang Wuxie, Sun Yu, Zhan Bieye, etc. Luo Sleeping, Wen Xue'an and more than a dozen masters.

The enemy's martial arts can be learned casually, and they can be used better. With one enemy, they are more than capable, and they even teach Wuqing martial arts in battle, which makes up for Wuqing's lack of internal strength.

Because Guan Qi is so strong that no one can beat him, with a swipe of his pen, Guan Qi left in a UFO.

Unexpectedly, he broke the void and came to this world.

　The Wen department is rather chaotic, and many works are not finished, so they are easy to be slapped in the face, so I just stopped writing and asked Guan Qiye to come over to show his face.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)