The top ten Wudang in the gold list, Zhang Sanfeng is stupid

"what?!"

Lu Xiaofeng was shocked immediately.

Both eyes were wide and round, and they were full of shock!

This sentence was like a thunderbolt, and his mind went blank!

Nothing can shock him more than this sentence!

If someone said that in front of Ximen Chuuxue, he didn't even have a chance to draw a sword, he would definitely believe it 1 times!

Because, Ximen Chuuxue is a well-deserved sword god!

Ximen Chuuxue learned swordsmanship at the age of seven, he is addicted to swords like his life, and regards killing as an art!

When he was young, his swordsmanship was very superb!

After killing someone, he likes to blow the blood off the sword, just like a man returning from the night shakes off the snowflakes on his body!

That's where his name comes from!

Even if there are people who are better than Ximen Chuuxue, there are absolutely very few people who can beat him in swordsmanship!

Even if Ximen Chuuxue loses to the opponent, he definitely won't be unable to pull out his sword!

What kind of irony is it if a person known as the sword god can't even draw his own sword? !

Therefore, even though Lu Xiaofeng didn't want to believe it, he had to believe it at this time.

It's impossible for Ximen Chuuxue to joke about this kind of thing

What's more, this ice cube face doesn't know how to joke at all.

"What the hell is going on?"

Lu Xiaofeng's throat was dry, and he asked this sentence with difficulty.

Ximen Chuuxue looked up at the sky, pondered for a long time, and then told the truth.

One night a few months ago.

The full moon is in the sky, and the moon is like frost!

Ximen Chuuxue practiced sword in Meizhuang as usual.

A figure suddenly appeared, stepping on the void!

In the night moon, like a fairy god!

Ximen Chuuxue was shocked immediately, but he didn't lose his mind.

When this person showed up, he decisively stated his intention:

"Su Wen, the name of Ximen Chuuxue Sword God, came here today, and I hope you will give me your advice!"

Since Ximen Chuuxue mastered his swordsmanship, he felt that it was difficult to improve.

The wish in my heart is to find an opponent.

Use this to break through the shackles of the sword!

however.

The person who came came after the voice fell.

Then a monstrous sword intent erupted!

What kind of sword intent is that? !

The entire world was enveloped by this sword intent, sweeping across tens of miles like a storm.

Under the invisible sword intent, countless gullies were cut out of the earth, even the moonlight was overshadowed by it!

And that person stood in the center of the sword storm, like a god, looking down at Ximen Chuuxue from a high position.

Under this gaze, his hand holding the sword began to tremble.

Without the slightest bit of courage, he drew out the sword in his hand!

For the first time, he felt how insignificant his own sword skills were.

Even if he drew his sword, he still couldn't shake the opponent's giant!

Until the end, Ximen Chuuxue didn't draw that sword!

The other party was disappointed, and said, "Ximen Chuuxue, that's all!"

"Only the little uncle in the world can be called the sword god!"

"You do not deserve!"

After saying this.

Ximen Chuuxue seemed to have been drained of energy and lost all energy.

Like a rusty sword, it has been dimmed ever since.

He has been practicing swords for decades, but he doesn't even have the courage to draw his sword.

A sword heart was completely shattered!

"What's going on, little uncle?"

"Could it be an old monster that has survived for hundreds of years in a certain force?"

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes turned, his pupils flickered with thought!

This kind of old monster's cultivation is as high as the sky, there is absolutely no need to fight Ximen Chuuxue!

What is it for? !

He thought about it for a long time, but he didn't have the slightest idea, so he just didn't bother to think about it.

Getting ready to comfort Ximen Fuxue!

But right now.

Two golden streamers pierced the sky like meteors and fell into Wanmei Villa.

A golden streamer was suspended in Ximen Fuxue's hand, turning into a sword case, and a sword lay inside the sword case!

Another golden streamer fell into Ximen Chuuxue's mind, forming a peerless swordsmanship!

Great Liang Sparrow!

The magic flame slashes in the air!

Ximen Chuuxue trembled all over, and froze in place as if struck by lightning.

......

at the same time.

Outside the Blackwood Cliff, less than five miles away!

Six Sword Slaves were flying among the mountains and forests, and their aura had also climbed to the extreme, impeccable.

"slow!"

Zhen Gang suddenly stopped and raised his palms.

No one else stopped, a little surprised.

"Someone is one step ahead of us!"

Zhen Gang said in a deep voice, his eyes shot out a bright light, and he cast it towards the foot of the mountain in the distance!

Everyone followed his gaze.

At the foot of the mountain, a group of men and horses wearing official uniforms of the Ming Dynasty were rushing towards Heimuya.

"It's from Daming! It seems that they are also aiming at Dongfang Bubai!"

"Even the red-clothed cannon has been dispatched! This is a firearm that only the strongest of heaven and man can resist!"

Everyone was amazed.

Daming firearms are famous in Kyushu.

Especially the red-clothed cannon is a terrifying weapon, and the Six Swordsmen will naturally recognize it.

"what should we do?"

"Win Dongfang Unbeaten first, or..."

"Don't worry! The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind. Let's wait and see what happens!"

Zhen Gang said in a deep voice, the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

The best ending is that this team of officers and men of Ming Dynasty and Dongfang Bubai will both suffer.

In this way, they can reap the benefits of fishing!

......

at the foot of the mountain.

Liu Xi glanced at the ten red-clothed cannons, and secretly swallowed.

Then he said flatteringly:

"My lord, with these ten red-clothed cannons, even the strongest of heaven and man, I'm afraid they will have to catch them without a fight!"

"When the Sun Moon God Sect is destroyed, your lord will make a great contribution, and the emperor will have to rely on you a lot in the future!"

"At that time, the court will be up to the adults to decide."

"As ministers of the Ming Dynasty, it is our duty to serve the emperor!"

Cao Zhengchun sat on the horse and said something lightly, but his face couldn't hide his pride!

After a moment.

Cao Zhengchun and others finally arrived at the foot of the Blackwood Cliff!

Glancing contemptuously at the heavily guarded Heimuya, he shouted in a deep voice:

"Dongfang Bubai, our family was ordered to destroy the Sun Moon God Sect! However, our family can give you a chance."

"If you obediently present the Sunflower Book and are willing to do things for our family from now on, your death will be spared!"

Inner force was injected into the voice, like a Hong Zhong Da Lu, reverberating between heaven and earth.

Even the surrounding mountains trembled.

The Sunflower Collection is the real purpose of Cao Zhengchun this time!

Although he has practiced Tiangang Boy Kungfu and reached the level of a great master, there is still a big gap between him and Zhu Wushi and Yu Huatian!

The Sunflower Book was created by the ancestor of Sunflower more than 100 years ago, and it will definitely increase his skill.

It is even possible to step into the realm of heaven and man!

If he becomes a strong man of heaven and man, he can suppress Zhu Wushi and Yuhuatian with a flip of his hand!

Isn't it up to him to decide the great Ming Dynasty?

Thinking of this, Cao Zhengchun couldn't help being very proud!

Blackwood Cliff.

In the fortified palace.

Dongfang Bubai suddenly opened his eyes, and a sharp edge flashed in his eyes!

"What a stray dog, dare to seek death!".

Chapter 9: Shooting shells with bare hands, is this a master? !

Chapter 9

9. Shooting shells with bare hands, is this a great master? !

Dongfang Bubai has deduced the whereabouts of his sister.