Infinite Script Killing

"Once the world is enlightened, I will laugh that there will be no swordsman in the world."

This sentence was written on the Chunyang Sword. Xu Tong wrote this sentence on the wall of Zhongdu City. It was not only a confidence in his own swordsmanship, but also a challenge to Xiao Leshan.

Last time at Luoyuepi, I was no match for Xiao Leshan, so I could only avoid his edge.

But today he came, openly and openly, to Zhongdu. On the one hand, he wanted to explore the origins of the Yuanqi Divine Sect. On the other hand, he also wanted to avenge his shame and see how powerful your Xiao Leshan sword is.

Xu Tong's attitude was already obvious, and everyone was moved by it.

"You are so brave. You are worthy of being the Marquis of Shenwu. There is no one else with the word Shenwu. This is an open provocation to King Xiao!"

In terms of strength, there is no doubt that no one dares to compete with Zhang Xian, the leader of Longhu Mountain.

After all, sixteen years ago, he beat Xiao Leshan to the point where he vomited blood with three moves, made Xu Lai escape, and caused Donghai Divine Monk Gu Zang to fall from the fourth in the world to the sixth in the world.

He is already the most powerful inner demon in the world.

But if we throw this person away and talk about swordsmanship alone, Xiao Leshan's swordsmanship has already reached the state of enlightenment, and no one in the world can match him in swordsmanship.

Now that Xu Tong was openly provocative, everyone could only praise his courage. Even if they didn't think highly of him, they had to admire him from the bottom of their hearts.

Only those with strength are qualified to say such things.

The fact that Yang Hong destroyed twenty-six human demons with one sword proved his strength. He was qualified to fight Xiao Leshan.

"You set up camp, Ge Zhuo, Nie Gao (Gao Zhuo) and you guys follow me into the city!"

Under Xu Tong's arrangement, Gu Xibai quickly led a group of cavalry to change direction and prepared to set up camp on the hillside outside Zhongdu City.

This way they have a broad field of vision and can respond quickly if there are changes.

And with Gu Xibai watching over him, there won't be any big trouble.

As for Xu Tong, he took Ge Zhuo, Lao Gao, and several personal guards and entered the city with Xu Fan's carriage.

The ministers who had been so high-spirited just now were now like frost beating eggplants, as if they were mourning for their heirs.

I had to sigh in my heart, no wonder the prince ran so fast. If he had known that this Shenwuhou was so terrifying, he would have reported illness and returned home long ago.

Just when Xu Tong and others entered the city, everyone on the city wall had already jumped off the city wall. Looking back, they saw the big words left by Xu Tong, and they were already making a huge noise.

"I think Marquis Shenwu's swordsmanship is not inferior to that of Xiao Leshan. This battle is very interesting."

"It's really a pleasure to kill twenty-six demons with one sword."

"This pure yang energy can break all laws and drive away evil spirits. It is the right way, just like the power of thunder from the sky."

A group of people are flattering and have a great impression of this Shenwuhou. They feel that this man, Wen Tao, is the pillar of the country with his martial arts skills.

But another group of people are skeptical.

"It's an exaggeration to say that Yang Hong is a rising star after all. King Xiao has held the sword for decades and killed Zhang Yishan with one sword. His attainments in swordsmanship are unparalleled in the world."

"Yes, King Xiao is in charge of the Northern Barbarians, and the country's luck has increased. Even if Yang Hong has good strength, when it comes to the Earth Immortal, his own luck is the foundation of his strength. How can he pass this level!"

"Who said luck equals strength? Zhang Xian wouldn't be number one in the world without the luck of the country!"

"Although Zhang Xian does not have national luck, he has the blessing of Taoism. The thousand-year Taoism of Longhu Mountain has blessed him. Of course he is invincible in the world!!"

Seeing the people on both sides getting more and more noisy and full of gunpowder, someone finally remembered something, turned around and ran up the city wall, and found the old man Gusu squatting in the corner.

"Old man, what do you think?"

When everyone saw this, they all remembered that there was another Bai Xiaosheng, and they immediately rushed to the city wall.

I saw old man Gusu frowning and smoking the cigarette pot in his hand, as if he was thinking hard about something.

"Senior Gusu, what are the chances of Yang Hong winning?" Everyone asked again.

Old Man Gusu is one of the most talented people in the world. Although his strength is ranked last among the best, few people can match his knowledge and experience. At this moment, everyone asked, naturally wanting to ask this old man to tell the truth about Yang Hongruo. In a battle with Xiao Leshan, who wins and who loses.

Facing everyone's inquiries, Old Man Gusu was too lazy to answer.

Fortunately, some people knew the rules and hurried to the wine shop to buy fine wine and wine, and the sauced meat and wine were delivered to the city wall.

At this time, the old man from Gusu said with a reluctant expression: "In terms of swordsmanship, this man can fight twenty moves."

Twenty moves, old man Gusu's words made those who were not optimistic about Yang Hong overjoyed, and couldn't help but feel proud: "Hahaha, it's only twenty moves, I thought it was so powerful!"

As soon as he said these words, Old Man Gusu gave him a blank look: "Zhang Xian won't be able to withstand fifteen moves if he doesn't use the talisman."

When Zhang Xian and Xiao Leshan fought, Old Man Gusu was a bystander watching the battle and knew very well how terrifying Xiao Leshan's swordsmanship was.

After hearing this, those who were laughing just now shut up instantly.

The old man from Gusu drank a glass of wine and picked up a few chopsticks. After the wine and meat were in his stomach, he felt much better. He continued: "But if this person is not good at swordsmanship, it's hard to say!"

Everyone was startled at this moment, yes, who said we have to compete in swordsmanship? When we get to the red eye, we can use any moves.

It is said that Yang Hong is not only skilled in swordsmanship, but also in talismans and even Buddhist magical powers. In the battle at Shenwuguan, didn't he use Buddhist magical powers to kick Di Qiu half to death? ?

Coupled with Longhu Mountain's Zixiao Divine Thunder and the Second Soul, this person has many methods, and each of them is extremely powerful. In a real fight, Xiao Leshan may not be able to take advantage.

The old man from Gusu ignored them and took out a pamphlet and a charcoal pen from his arms. He lazily wrote only one sentence: "On the seventh day of the second lunar month, Marquis Shenwu entered Zhongdu City, and his sword energy soared into the sky. Thirty thousand meters away, a sword illuminates Dading Mansion..."

"Master Marquis, Prince, please come this way!"

The carriage stopped in front of the mansion. Xu Fan got out of the car and looked up. He suddenly curled his lips with dissatisfaction: "Is this place a doghouse?"

"ah!!"

The official responsible for the reception changed his expression and hurriedly explained, "Your Majesty, you are just kidding me. This is the mansion where the envoy lives."

Xu Fan heard this, looked up and down, and waved to the reception officials in the foyer in front of him.

Seeing this, the officials could only bite the bullet and come forward.

"Snapped!"

As a result, the next second, Xu Fan slapped him and knocked him to the ground.

This move immediately caused the expressions of the accompanying Northern Barbarian guards to change drastically, and they subconsciously grabbed their weapons. However, under Xu Tong's inadvertent glance, these guards were struck by lightning, and each of them froze in place. For a moment, they were stunned. Drenched in sweat, unable to move.

Xu Fan shook his sore palm and said to himself: "It seems that I need to prepare a board from now on, otherwise these barbarians are rough and thick-skinned, and they will hurt my hand if they hit me!"

Then he knelt down and stared at the receptionist: "I feel cold even if my dog ​​lives in this place."

"you!!"

The official's expression flickered, but he didn't even dare to take a breath.

Seeing this, Xu Fan raised his head, looked around, and walked to Xu Tong: "Brother Yang, I can't find any place to stay in this place. How about we go directly to the palace to negotiate?" Move your place early so we don’t waste time here.”

Hearing Xu Fan's words, the official in charge of the reception quickly got up and ran to Xu Fan: "This is not okay, this is against the rules, please respect yourself!"

It's a pity that this official's words are of no use in front of Xu Fan.

As for Xu Tong, let alone that.

Even twenty-six human demons have been killed by you, who dares to trouble this Lord?

"Self-respect??"

When Xu Fan heard this, he immediately became happy and raised his palm. The official was so frightened that he hurriedly hid behind him. Seeing this, Xu Fan curled his lips, put his palm down, stepped forward, and poked this with his index finger. An official's chest: "What do you think I'm doing here? I'm here to grab territory, people, money and food. Do you really think I'm an envoy here to offer incense to your emperor?"

If there had not been a great victory at Langshan, then Xu Fan would have no problem being an envoy. After all, since the imperial court sent an envoy, he did not want to fight. When he came to someone else's territory, of course he had to be pleasant. When it was time to pretend to be a grandson, he still It needs to be installed.

But in the great victory at Langshan, the Northern Barbarians lost a hundred thousand wolf soldiers. Even the head coach Xiao Chi was chopped off by himself. Did he come to be his grandson? ? He came to be a robber.

Who has a robber who politely kowtows to the owner when he comes in? ?

Furthermore, Xu Fan knew in his heart that given the relationship between his father and Xiao Leshan, maybe Xiao Leshan would find a way to prevent him from ever thinking about going back to heaven. At this time, he was still polite, and he didn't pay attention to the etiquette of a big country. , go to hell.

Xu Fan's words made the reception official almost furious, thinking: "This is so shameless."

But he could only think about this in his heart, but he didn't dare to say a word out of his mouth.

Who made the Northern Barbarians defeated? Who made those twenty-six worthies so vulnerable? Now they are nakedly saying that they are robbers, and I can only listen obediently. Their fists are not as big as theirs.

Just when he was grimacing and wanting to try his best again, Xu Tong suddenly raised his head and looked north, frowning, and soon heard a huge bell ringing from the northern palace.

"Dong~dong~dong~dong~"

The huge bells rippled over the northern barbarian capital. Many officials were stunned for a few seconds, and then they all burst into tears.

"Why do you ring the bells in your palace??"

Seeing the dull expression on the reception official's face, Xu Fan couldn't help but ask.

It was okay not to ask, but after asking, the official made a plop and knelt down in the direction of the Zhongdu Imperial City.

"this……"

Xu Fan opened his mouth when he saw this, and realized what had happened. There was only one situation in which the palace would continue to ring the bell, and that was the death of the emperor.

According to the rules, from the day of the great mourning, the bells of various temples and temples should be rung 30,000 times.

Xu Tong covered his forehead and glanced at Xu Fan helplessly: "Crow Zui, now you really have to offer incense to others."