Great Sui Guoshi

"Holy Lord Ming Huo save me!"

A red light flashed across the round jade in his hand, and two flames sprang out, flying into the air behind him, forming a half-body figure, and the palm of the flame hit him.

"Where did the monster come from!"

Pudu Cihang stopped the Sanskrit sound, raised his eyelids slightly, and shot out the erected fearless seal at the same time.

Bang!

The air exploded, the flames shattered, and dissipated in the air inch by inch, and the round jade cracked instantly with a soft 'click' sound, breaking into several pieces.

Down below, Zhu Ziyi, who was already seriously injured, opened his eyes and remained motionless. When the wind blew, he slowly leaned back and fell to the ground with a bang, already dead.

The sky is slightly tilted, the snow reflects the sun, and the wilderness is intertwined with gray and white, and everything becomes quiet.

There was a sudden creaking sound from the skewed bookshelf on the floor.

The small door of the compartment was pushed open, Taoist Ha yawned, and walked out lazily.

"What's so noisy?"

Then, his expression froze, and the eyes of the toad were raised, and the skinny old monk was also looking over there.

A toad and a monk looked at each other for a moment.

Taoist Toad turned around abruptly, walked back to the cubicle, and said lightly with his frog webbed on his back:

"It's so cold!"

As soon as he entered the compartment, he slammed the two small doors shut with his backhand, and there was a snoring sound.

Pudu Cihang didn't seem to be interested in the little toad, turned around and walked back to the crane-headed lotus sedan chair, when the curtain was lowered, he retracted his right palm, it was a trace of a flame burn.

Soon, the sound of wooden fish, golden cymbals, and chime bells reappeared, and the team that had stopped in place turned around and disappeared into the white-capped wilderness.

……

In the forest more than 20 feet away from here, two dead trees suddenly swayed a few times and turned into Lu Liangsheng and Taoist.

The two withdrew mana from each other, removed the blindness and invisibility, and let out a heavy breath.

"Fortunately, it's far away, and I was almost hooked over."

Lu Liangsheng shook off the snowflakes on his robe, and whistled. In the woods, the old donkey trotted over happily, followed the scholar, and walked towards the place just now.

"I don't know if Master is okay."

When he was talking, he glared angrily: "You dare to piss on the tentacles of that centipede, luckily you ran away early, otherwise we are basically finished."

"If you don't tell me, how would I know?!"

Walking out of the forest, Lu Liangsheng went to the place where the bookshelf fell first, and knocked on the door of the cubicle.

"Master?"

With a creaking sound, the door opened, and Taoist Toad wrapped up his little padded jacket: "What's the matter?"

"Just now did you..."

"No."

Taoist Toad put his webbed on his back, turned around and went back inside, humming.

"What level of cultivation is a teacher, I have seen many scenes than this, there is no need to panic, I can't do anything with that centipede, I think back then..."

During the words, Taoist Ha recalled the past again, looked at the winter sky and began to talk, turned around, took a breath, his face was full of aftertaste, opened his eyes, and there was no figure of his apprentice in front of him.

"Hey... Liangsheng?"

Lu Liangsheng went to check the picture scroll, and Hong Lian also reported that he was safe inside.

"It's fine."

After that, he tidied up the scattered books. When he turned around, he saw Sun Yingxian groping around the corpse, holding a booklet and a long sword, flipping through it with a smile. Seeing the scholar coming, he threw the booklet in his hand.

"This book is for you! You can use the sword itself."

After receiving the thrown booklet, Lu Liangsheng casually flipped through it, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, the handwriting was scribbled, but the content was exactly what he needed.

This is a book of sword moves - Wanfa Sword Intent.

No matter how you look at this name, it looks like something from the street... Lu Liangsheng closed the booklet, and it was not the time to study it. He put the bookshelf back on the donkey's back, and took Zhu Ziyi's body out of the forest in the past.

It made the Taoist who was wielding the Dharma sword over there roll his eyes.

"If a person is dead, the grievances will be canceled."

The sound of digging in the forest continued for a while, and then Lu Liangsheng came out, patted the dust off his hands, and said with a smile:

"Besides, in the Wilderness of Violent Corpse, if someone passes by, wouldn't it be frightening to death."

Yang raised the sword book in his hand: "Just take it as the reward for helping him to be buried in the ground."

After finishing speaking, Lu Liangsheng took the rein under the old donkey's neck and tapped it in the cubicle.

"Master, let's go."

Taoist Toad's muffled voice came from inside: "Well... I will be called a teacher when I get to the capital."

In the white snow, Lu Liangsheng raised his cuffs and snapped his fingers at the Taoist.

"gone!"

Chapter 1 Young master is a good sword!Good sword!

The fields, mountains, and roads were covered with snow and ice, and there was a vast expanse of whiteness. A series of copper bells shaking sounded from the official road.

At this time, it was not far from Tianzhi, the capital city, and Lu Liangsheng no longer used spells to drive away. The Taoist ran into the passing forest or rummaged in the icy ditches from time to time, and the old donkey who loosened the rein slowly followed behind, flicking its tail. .

Holding the bookshelves on both sides of its hips and back, while shaking creakingly, Taoist Toad hugged his fins and sat cross-legged on the mattress in the small cubicle, shaking slightly from side to side with the bookshelves.

Through the gaps in the partition, Toad Eye looked at the snowy scenery going backwards outside. Thinking of the scene that happened before, his cheeks puffed up.

... This old man is a big demon who is approaching the demon king.

In the past, when corpses were killed in the blood, they could live to the peak and approach the stage of the demon king. What they talked about was the principle of fighting when they could, eating what they could eat, and running when they could... But——

What a shame!

I am ashamed of the old man.

The old man is a big demon, no matter what he wants to get back this face.

Toad opened its mouth slightly and sighed again.

If things go on like this, when will he recover his cultivation... It seems that he has to go back to Qishan.

"Fortunately, the old man kept a hand at the beginning, and all his life's treasures were there. He had to find a way to get Liang Sheng to take the old man there. Not to mention the panacea, the magic of Taoism and immortality alone is enough to drive him away..."

When thinking of this, a croaking sound came from his mouth suddenly.

Toad and Toad's eyes widened, the Earth Sha Yin Fire technique was originally learned by the old man after swallowing an elder from the Lihuo Sect... the technique is also put there together.

Could it be... was stolen? ! ! !

Taoist Toad couldn't sit still anymore, he was wrapped in a bedding and lying on the blanket, tossing and turning hard to calm down.

"Master, did you call out just now, is there something wrong?" Lu Liangsheng's voice sounded from outside the cubicle.

"fine!"

The scholar smiled when he heard the master's response: "Then master, if you need anything, call me."

Then he looked at the Taoist who didn't know what to do next to the field, turned around, and continued to read the contents of the booklet called "Wanfa Sword Intent".

The books I carried with me had already been read on the way to the northwest, and now I got a new one, so I naturally wanted to take advantage of this time to read it once or twice.

Lu Liangsheng was quite curious about sword moves.

The handwriting on the sword book was scribbled, but it didn't bother him. It was basically written in oral form, and the sword moves were dismantled one by one. It was more like someone recruited them later.

After reading the whole article, the content is practical, and the key word 'Wanfa' clarifies that different formulas can be accommodated and thus have different effects.

Lu Liangsheng pulled out the Moon Misty Sword from his waist, and while holding the hilt to drive mana, according to the description in the sword book, he swung the starting gesture in the sword book, and a light blue light flashed across the sword, On the ground where the point of the sword was facing, the dust and snow accumulated in a circle shook and spread around.

Sure enough, it was different from the 'sword' Qi wielded by Zhu Ziyi.

Entering the border of the capital, when passing a town, Lu Liangsheng asked the Taoist to wait outside, and went into the town to buy some blank scrolls and ink sticks. It is also the tongue of neighbors.

Lu Liangsheng bought some food again, without staying too long, he went back outside the town to join Sun Yingxian, who was a little puzzled.

"Your hands are itchy? How about drawing a picture..."

"You'll find out later."

The scholar changed his slow pace before, and led the Taoist quickly to the ice and snow field with few people, and hung a blank picture scroll on the trunk of a tree.

Soon, Lu Liangsheng polished the ink, and according to the sword moves in the sword book, using the movements he understood, stroke by stroke on the scroll, the green ink fell, and the tip of the pen swam quickly, outlining different figures waving long swords. sword.

"All right."

The scholar put the pen into the Taoist's hand, grabbed a handful of snow from the ground and turned it into water stains, and waved his wide sleeves. The clear snow water sprinkled on it, and the water stains seeped into the paper, turning into spots.

On the snow outside the forest, six figures in white robes appeared out of thin air, holding long swords and swinging them with their own sword moves.

"Is that okay?"

Holding the inkstone, the Taoist stared blankly at the sword lights dancing out of the forest, as if they were connected with the snow, it was really beautiful.

However, it was different under Lu Liangsheng's eyes.

Controlling mana to drive the picture scroll to generate illusion requires him to control it himself, and at the same time, he will gain more understanding from it. This is a method that he suddenly thought of on the way.

Clang~,

Lu Liangsheng put his two fingers together and waved upwards. The Moon Misty Sword came out of its sheath, pulled out a cold light and flew into the air. In the next second, the flipped hilt was held by the scholar. Rushing to the outside of the forest, the trunk of the tree was shaking.

When it fell to the snow field outside the forest, when the wide sleeves were rolled up, the Moon Misty Sword drew a round and a half moon in Lu Liangsheng's hand, and the snow around his feet splashed into the air with the tip of the sword. Moving like a swimming dragon, the falling snow was forced to stop by the sword's edge for a moment, then pulled out a straight line and shot several feet before falling.

All around, the figures of the Six Paths waving their sword moves disappeared one by one, as if they had merged into Lu Liangsheng's movements. Following the wind, the sword shadow that was swung out gradually peeled off and rose up, flying around Lu Liangsheng.

The snow field, the white scholar, and the Wukong long sword were like a snow scene. Sun Yingxian looked at the dharma sword in his hand, then looked up at the snow scene, then put the sword away and hung it on his back.

"Forget it, let's use talisman paper."

Among the flying snowflakes, Lu Liangsheng casually stabbed a sword that was almost aesthetic, and the falling snowflakes gave people the illusion of being stabbed and torn apart.

The Taoist leaned on the trunk of the tree to open the wine gourd and took a sip.

"What's the use of looking good."

As soon as the words fell, he saw the scholar in the snow, suddenly soaring into the sky, the Taoist only felt a majestic aura rushing towards his face, the hairs on the back of his head stood up one by one, even the toad couldn't help but open the partition A small door, looking over there.

The setting sun slanted in the snow forest.

The scholar falling from the top, his eyes are cold, his clothes and hair are dancing in the air, the moment the Moon Misty Sword is illuminated by the setting sun, inside the sword, it seems that the moon is revealed by clouds, passing through the snowflakes flying in the sky in Lu Liangsheng's hands , descended from the sky.

The sword energy pushed away the snow, and the moment it touched the soil, the surrounding snow rippled silently and spread towards the surrounding forests.

The Taoist hurriedly waved his sleeves, sweeping away the snowflakes that hit his face, and when he looked again, the wind had stopped.

In the rays of the sun, Lu Liangsheng stood upright, his robes gradually calmed down, and the several feet of snow around his feet were swept away.

In front of him, the Moon Misty Sword was stuck on the ground, and there was a faint groan in the air.

"This sword move can be combined with various spells. It can be regarded as a kind of panacea. After one set, why does it feel... It seems that something is missing?"

Over there, the Taoist clapped his hands and shouted: "Good sword, good sword!" Lu Liangsheng pulled out Yuelong's sheath, and looked at the sword book without distraction. After a long time, he guessed a clue from the handwriting.

... This sword book is copied, not the original, and it lacks the sword intent.

Lu Liangsheng, apart from the formulas he practiced, also had experience with the Ganyang Palm taught by Taoists, and with a sword. Although he had never experienced it, he knew that this kind of martial arts should be realized. Kendo all the way.

Toad Taoist looked at the side face of the scholar who was engrossed, and slowly returned to the cubicle, closed the small door, opened the mattress and shrank in, and lay on his side with his flippers in his arms.

Well……

It seems that even in the past, the old man's possessions will not stand up to his learning like this, why didn't he choose a slightly inferior one at the beginning...

Half an hour later, under the urging of the Taoist, Lu Liangsheng put away the sword book. He was so fascinated by reading it that he almost missed the time to enter the city without knowing it.

Hang Yuelong on the bookshelf, hold the rein, and move on with the Taoist.

It was almost time to close the city gate, and the two finally arrived. The street scene outside Tianzhi was prosperous, and even at night, many pedestrians could be seen coming and going.