Martial arts: Prince Xiaoyao, pick Zhou Zhiruo at the beginning

Liu Hao has never heard of Lang Fanyun, but the realm of land gods cannot deceive people, so he can only say that he is too ignorant.

After you go back, you can ask Qiu Ju to investigate, maybe there will be an answer.

"Langmou took brother's good wine, and should have exchanged it with something equivalent, but Langmou has no permanent possessions, so I don't know what brothertai needs, so Langmou thinks of a way."

When Lang Fanyun saw Liu Hao being so bold, he was not polite, but felt a little embarrassed.

Wine can't be taken for free, let alone such a good wine.

He has drank wine all his life, but he has never had such a good wine, and he always has to pay something.

Liu Hao waved his hand, "Forget things, I don't need anything. Why don't you tell me what's the difference between a land god and a great master?"

Now it's Lang Fanyun's turn to be surprised, "Didn't brother just say that it's just a matter of understanding one's own mind. A first-rank great master comprehends the nature of the world, and a land god understands one's original mind and realizes one's own martial intent. "

This answer was not too different from what Liu Hao thought. At this time, a sharp sword appeared in Liu Hao's hand, and he swung it casually.

There was no sword energy shot out, but a sword intent erupted silently...

For a while, the sound of the sword blared, and the long sword behind Lang Fanyun also blared endlessly.

The ice and snow thousands of meters away followed Liu Hao's wave, like a strong wind blowing backwards, and flew upstream towards the peak.

Lang Fanyun's eyes lit up, "Brother Tai has good sword intent."

Liu Hao already understood the difference between a land god and a grand master.

From Yipin Dazong who came into contact with the will of martial arts, to the gods on land who understood their original mind and realized their own martial will, this is the most essential difference between the two.

It's just that Liu Hao's contact is deeper, what he's in contact with is Dao.

He didn't use the way of the sword just now, but just used the sword intent.

That's all, in the eyes of Lang Fanyun, it is already very remarkable.

Liu Hao took out two more gourds, this time the gourds were much bigger, and they contained Xianxian wine.

After all, the production of Buxianxian is limited, and Liu Hao himself does not have many.

"This wine is slightly worse than the one just now, but the quantity is large enough."

Lang Fanyun took a sip and praised, "It's also a good wine."

With a wave of Liu Hao's hand, he swept away the wind and snow, revealing a clearing.

Then he looked at a big rock not far away, and with a stretch of his hand, he directly sucked the nearly [-]-jin boulder over.

Lang Fanyun already knew what Liu Hao was going to do. He unsheathed his long sword behind his back, swiped his sword past, and the boulder was cut into a square, and fell to the ground with a bang, turning into a stone platform.

Liu Hao also counted his swords, and chopped off the stone into a stone bench.

"Looking at the snow against the wind, singing to the wine, brother Taiwan is in a good mood."

"How can there be wine without food?"

Liu Hao took out several plates of delicacies that were delicious in color, fragrance and taste.

Lang Fanyun couldn't understand Liu Hao's methods, but he didn't know how to go into it. He just felt that Liu Hao was very attractive to him.

"In Xiadaoxuan, this is Lingsu, sister-in-law. How long has Brother Lang lived here?" After Liu Hao put the dishes away, he asked Cheng Lingsu to sit down again.

The spiritual energy spread naturally, isolated the wind and snow, and propped up a small world.

Lang Fanyun said boldly, "I don't remember, maybe it's been decades."

He took a sip of the dish while talking, his eyes lit up at 1.0, "Good food, your sister's cooking skills are really good."

Cheng Lingsu blushed. How could she know how to cook? It's okay to make some poison, but let's forget about cooking, "I didn't do it."

Liu Hao said with a smile, "Brother Lang, if you want to eat and drink, you can come to Shaoliang City Guanxianju to find me, and just report your name."

Lang Fanyun also knew that he had said something wrong, but he didn't care, "Lang has made a note, and he must bother you when you have free time."

The two exchanged cups, drank and ate vegetables, and Liu Hao asked Lang Fanyun about the land gods.

From Lang Fanyun's mouth, I learned that there are also many land gods, but most of them live in seclusion in the mountains and forests.

For example, there are several statues in one hundred thousand mountains, but Liu Hao didn't meet them along the way.

However, land gods generally rarely appear, and they are more likely to comprehend the martial arts, comprehend the original heart, and want to go further.

There is very little desire for power in the secular world.

Like other realms, land immortals are also divided into three ranks.

Although Lang Fanyun didn't say what rank he was, Liu Hao judged that he should be in the first rank realm.

The third grade is clear meaning, the second grade is fusion meaning, and the first grade is original meaning.

He can feel that Lang Fanyun's sword intent is very strong, and he is not far away from the way of the sword. It may be just an opportunity, a comprehension.

Chapter 114 The Wave Turns the Clouds, the Magician Pangban

The wind and snow are getting bigger and bigger, but Liu Hao's small world is like spring, and the wind and snow don't invade.

After eating a meal of wine and food so happily, they were almost sworn brothers on the spot.

Lang Fanyun seems to be rough and unruly, but he is actually very careful.

Because this is his original heart, he will not hide his original heart if it is not necessary, most of the gods on land are like this.

The moon rises in the sky, taking care of the snow, reflecting a piece of silver, which is very beautiful.

The snow scene at night is more enchanting than during the day.

The Xuefeng where Lang Fanyun lives in seclusion is called the Holy Peak by the locals, and there is a small town about twenty miles away from the Holy Peak.

Shengfeng Town.

This place belongs to the territory of Datang, but Datang hardly manages it, because it is too cold and too poor, so the locals organize and manage it themselves.

There are almost no merchants in Shengfeng Town, only occasionally people pass by.

So in the whole town, there is only one not-so-good inn.

Fortunately, the inn still has that kind of house with a yard, so Liu Hao asked for one without asking the price.

Outside the house, the wind and snow were blowing, and the wind slammed the doors and windows, making crackling noises.

After all, it is a small town on the fringes, so you can't ask too much.

There was a fire in the house, and it was still warm.

"Lingsu will stay for one night. Tomorrow we will go to Xiaocheng, which can be regarded as a big city on the border of the Tang Dynasty. The conditions will be better. 27"

Cheng Lingsu whispered, "This place is good enough."

"When I get there tomorrow, add some new clothes to Lingsu. Buddhas rely on gold clothes, and people rely on clothes. Lingsu is so beautiful, she always needs to wear some beautiful clothes."

Being praised by Liu Hao for her beauty, Cheng Lingsu blushed slightly, "She is not pretty, but Miss Wanwan was pretty that day."

Liu Hao smiled slightly, "Whether you are beautiful or not can't just be based on the surface, big brother is not so superficial. What's more, Lingsu should not underestimate oneself, Lingsu is better than Wanwan."

At night, Cheng Lingsu began to practice the Xuannv Heart Sutra. She was used to practicing instead of sleeping, and the whistling wind outside the house had no effect on Cheng Lingsu.

Soon she entered a state of sedation, and her ears no longer heard the outside world.

The sky brightened suddenly, and then bursts of thunder came from a distance, and the thunder was continuous and rumbling.

Liu Hao looked in the direction of Lei Sheng, which was exactly where the Holy Peak was.

Looking across tens of miles, he saw the location of the holy peak.

There has been turned into a sea of ​​thunder, amidst the lightning and thunder, it seems that there are people's shadows flickering inside.

"Someone is fighting."

Liu Hao realized that it was the land gods who were fighting, and one of them was Lang Fanyun.

With a wave of his big hand, he sprinkled a handful of jade beads, and a thick mist suddenly appeared, covering the entire courtyard.

The yard suddenly became extremely quiet, without the sound of the wind, it seemed to be another world.

Then Liu Hao took a step forward, and in the next breath, he appeared under the holy peak.

On the top of the holy peak, thunder and lightning flashed, the wind howled, and lightning kept falling.

Lang Fanyun was fighting fiercely with a sharp sword in his hand.

The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and each sword contains the terrifying sword intent of waves and clouds, which is very powerful.

People who can fight against Lang Fanyun will naturally not be weak, they are also land gods.

He used the palm technique, the palm strength is huge, and the martial intent is also extremely terrifying, it actually caused thunder from the sky to fall on the palm, and the pair of fleshy palms flashed with lightning.The power is fierce.

The two of them fought until the mountain collapsed and the snow melted. Compared with the great masters and the like, I don't know how much stronger it is.

You come and go, fighting crazily in mid-air, not giving in to each other.

Liu Hao saw that the strength of the two was equal, and the difference was not that great. If the fight continued like this, it might be difficult to tell the winner one day and one night.

Lang Fanyun also saw Liu Hao, forced the people back with a sword, and laughed loudly, "Magician, Lang has a friend coming, that's all for today, we'll fight another day."

Magician?

Liu Hao was slightly taken aback, he had heard this name before.

The magician Pang Ban is one of the best masters in the magic sect.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a land fairy.

Liu Hao's thoughts were like lightning, "This world is far more complicated than I thought. Everyone in the world thinks that the Great Master is the pinnacle, and the land gods are just legends."

"Unexpectedly, there are not many land immortals. Although most of them live in seclusion in the mountains, there are still some in the martial arts."

"In this way, there may be land gods hidden in the old sects like Shaolin."

"The Righteous Way can fight against the Demon Sect for thousands of years without losing the wind. It is by no means as simple as it appears on the surface."

Liu Hao was a little enlightened, and felt that he still missed this world.

It's not just him, most people in this world may not be able to see clearly.

While Liu Hao was thinking, the magician also saw Liu Hao and sneered, "You don't need another day, just kill him."

He stood up in the air, and pressed his palm towards Liu Hao from hundreds of meters away, a thunderbolt fell in the air and struck Liu Hao directly.

"Think I'm a soft persimmon?"

Liu Hao couldn't help laughing, stretched out his hand casually, and actually held Lei Dian directly in his hand.

Pang Ban's will to martial arts was contained in the thunder and lightning, and he kept struggling in Liu Hao's hands, as if about to explode, but was firmly locked by Liu Hao and could not move.

This is the first time Liu Hao has felt the martial arts will of the land gods. It is indeed quite powerful, but it seems to be far behind him.

As soon as he clenched his fist, Lei Guang was pinched into a ball and turned into a thunder bead.

Turn thunder into pearls. . .

Pang Ban's eyes shrank suddenly, what kind of method was this.

He realized that the person in front of him was not as weak as he appeared on the surface, on the contrary, he was very strong.

"Back to you!"

With a flick of Liu Hao's finger, the thunderball immediately flew out, shooting towards Pang Ban like a hidden weapon.

Pang Ban only felt that his whole body was hairy, and that he was in danger.

not good!

With a yell in his heart, he immediately dodged away, and just moved half a meter, the thunder ball had already reached his side, and then exploded,

boom!

There was a loud thunder, louder and more violent than any previous sound.

Most of the annual snow on the holy peak was shaken away.

With a scream, the magician Pang Ban fled towards Shiwan Dashan in the thunder light, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Just now I kept saying that killing is enough, but the result was so embarrassing.

Lang Fanyun laughed loudly, "That guy also suffers sometimes, Brother Daoxuan, you did a great job."