Pushing martial arts horizontally: starting from predicting opportunities

Two years have passed, and the Jiuxuan Demon-Slaying Sect still only has Xu Guang and six disciples. In addition, there are some people who followed him a long time ago.

For example, the old man in the Demon-Slaying Army and people like Song Tao who followed him a long time ago.

After these years of construction, the Immortal Peak has long been prosperous.

The momentum generated by Xu Guang's own practice, his extremely special body, has produced countless disasters, but after the disaster, there is blessing.

These mysterious existences, which Xu Guang called blessings, have been gathering on the top of the Immortal Peak for many years, slowly changing everything on the Immortal Peak.

The cave in the mountain.

Fang Jin and Liu Qiankun sat opposite each other, looking at the refreshing air on the top of the mountain with emotion.

In recent years, their cultivation has made great progress, especially Liu Qiankun. Although he has been re-cultivating, the experience accumulated over the years has allowed him to step into the Grandmaster again, and his will has changed.

Now he doesn't look like the good guy he used to be, but instead has a cold face.

Like a glacier that has not melted for thousands of years.

Just one glance makes people feel that this person has a heart of stone.

Fang Jin was most impressed by Liu Qiankun's changes.

Because when Xu Guang accepted disciples in the past, Fu Shaohua took the lead and eventually became the first seat.

Fang Jin, who always felt that he should be the first seat with a high probability, had a close relationship with Liu Qiankun, who was the oldest.

Of course, Fang Jin always felt unilaterally that he and Liu Qiankun were in the same boat.

But in fact, Liu Qiankun did not value those.

"What level has the master's cultivation reached? Every time he breathes, I feel that the air on the top of the mountain has changed slightly."

Fang Jin said with emotion.

Liu Qiankun's expression, which has never changed, fluctuated slightly when facing Fang Jin, who had the best relationship with him in the mountain. He moved the corners of his mouth, as if he wanted to laugh, but failed.

"Master is walking a road that no one in the world has ever walked."

He said concisely.

Fang Jin agreed deeply.

...

And on the top of the mountain.

Xu Guang narrowed his eyes and looked at the location of the alien god displayed on the panel, with a strange and fearful look on his face.

It turned out that...

It was hidden near the valley where he broke through the third transformation in the past.

It can even be said that the location completely overlaps with the valley!

It is unknown when the person went there.

After opening the mountain and accepting disciples, he took his disciples there several times, but did not find the terrifying demonic energy.

This official's hiding method is frightening.

It also made Xu Guang really want to kill.

How can I allow others to snore in my bed?

After determining the location, Xu Guang slowly closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.

Although he was very confident, he still needed to be extremely cautious when facing a great demon from the mysterious world.

Caution has always been the key to his survival in this world.

After he entered the breath adjustment, it seemed that he had forgotten everything, forgetting the baits he had thrown out.

…

Under the heavy snow, Yuanshan was covered with silver and white.

It was bleak.

Many years have passed, and there have been several changes in Yuanshan. First, the Silver-haired Demon Tribulation occurred in the underground palace, and then the Demon-Slaying Army and the grassland barbarians fought in Yuanshan.

But nature is always so great.

People change easily, but the mountains and rivers do not change.

Many years have passed, and Yuanshan has long recovered its vitality.

In the valley.

Endless cold winds whistled in it.

A group of dreamlike black shadows clung to the rock wall like a gecko.

It was like a person's breathing, constantly rising and falling, as if it was breathing.

The master can fully realize flying in the air and controlling the wind, but this valley is strange and full of various disaster forces. Even the master cannot keep flying in it for too long.

And the existence in the dim light is completely unaffected by the changes in the valley.

He seems to have stayed in the valley for a long time in this posture.

No need to eat, no need to rest, just in this posture.

Huh!

The rolling disaster rose and fell in the valley, and waves of steady breathing continued to come from the dim light.

With each rise and fall, the air became sticky and heavy.

A ghostly figure walked into the valley carefully.

This was a humanoid creature, and the fog on its face was constantly blown away by the raging disaster wind.

Revealing its original face.

This was the image of a middle-aged man with a simple face, with stripes similar to tiger stripes on his face and lush hair on his body. Perhaps Xu Guang would recognize him when he saw him.

It was the Tiger Sect Elder of the Twelve Earthly Branches Sect when he robbed him of the underground palace in the past!

But at this moment, he walked into the valley with a humble face.

Then he knelt respectfully.

"I have seen my god!"

In his eyes, the mist was not mist, but an extremely majestic existence, looming in the black fog, and his majestic eyes almost made him tremble all over.

"News..."

A voice came from the mist, like a beginner, but with a frightening wave that made people's heart palpitate.

The middle-aged man became more respectful, kneeling down and said respectfully, "Now in the outside world, the best master is a man named Xu Guang."

"Four years ago, he appeared in Qiandu with great force, and then hunted down the then national teacher Ming Xiaochen, and then became famous.

Three years ago, in front of the public in Qiandu, he abolished the emperor.

In the same year, he established the Jiuxuan Demon Sect in Youzhou and accepted six disciples.

Afterwards, he wiped out the demons for three years. Now in Daqian, people who practice alienated magic skills dare not show their heads easily..."

I heard the name Xu Guang.

The ups and downs in the dim light obviously paused.

He seemed to have some impression of Xu Guang.

He met Xu Guang quite a few times.

The first time we met, it seemed that we were still in Xuan Cave.

The second time was in Yuanshan after the underground palace was born.

The third time was the scene of Han Sui being killed.

Thinking of this, the ups and downs in the dim light became more and more shocking for a moment.

"It turned out to be him..."

When he woke up a year ago, he actually felt a presence that threatened him in the mortal world.

So he sent the men he captured last time to find out what happened.

I didn't expect it to be that person.

In the past, he was in the Xuan Cave, in front of the Zhenzhi Temple...

"It's really interesting...killing corpses, what do you think?"

"I have a feeling you're going to die."

Another voice came from the valley.

It turned out to be...the being who claimed to be the successor of Emei Weiwo Swordsmanship.

However, in his current state, he was obviously suppressed by Ye Shen.

After all, Ye Shen took advantage of the birth of the underground palace to leave the Xuan Cave last time. He had been dormant in the world for many years and had already recovered a lot.

The corpse-suppressing Taoist was naturally suppressed by him, but the two had already been entangled in suppression for tens of thousands of years and could no longer tell each other apart.

The elder of the Tiger Sect lowered his head at this time, as if he heard a quarrel above his head.

That is a world that belongs to gods and cannot be controlled by mortals like him.

…

The world is vast.

Even Youzhou is extremely vast. Even Xu Guang dare not say that he has visited every inch of Youzhou in these years.

He looked at the sky and falling snow above his head.

A sigh slowly appeared in his eyes.

Shi Zhongyu escaped.

He lost his last chance for promotion.

It's quite fast.

He had made cruel remarks before, but after he truly entered the mysteries, he actually ran faster than a dog.

However, for such a person to make such a decisive decision, it is no wonder that he can achieve such success.

The demon sect is inherently cunning. To practice the skills of the demon sect in the world, you need materials from the bodies of demons in the mysterious cave. However, the materials of each demon sect are limited. In intrigues, everyone grows up from the humble.

Everyone has the embarrassment of youth.

But Xu Guang didn't expect that Shi Zhongyu would still be as alert to danger as he was.

Changing places, if he were in Shi Zhongyu's situation, maybe he would have gone to the Xuanshi now, right?

Xu Guang walked in the snowy world, leaving a series of footprints behind him.

On this trip, go to the deep valley to kill the former demons.

In the snow.

A caravan was walking slowly, and the leader was an old man, about seventy or eighty years old.

But at this age, he is a model of old age and strength in the world. The warrior's super vitality allows him to still travel all over the world at this age.

All merchants go together in groups, and small merchants who are alone are either swallowed up by heaven and earth, or swallowed up by people's hearts.

"Mr. Zhao, the wind and snow are getting bigger and bigger. The boss said you want to take a rest?"

A tall, middle-aged man carrying a heavy sword walked in front and asked the old man.

Hearing this, the old man raised his head and glanced at the sky. The snow showed no signs of stopping and had gradually blurred people's vision.

"This snow is probably going to fall for a long time. Our current location is too open. We can see for dozens of miles at a glance. We can't rest. Otherwise, the snow will accumulate and cover the horses' hooves, and we will be robbers!"

On a plain like this, we can only fight with those vicious people..."

He has lived for such a long time and has been doing business countless times. Naturally, he knows that this kind of weather is the favorite day of the bandits known as the Green Forest. The wind and snow are strong, which is good for killing people.

If you want to rest, you must at least find a place with undulating terrain that is convenient for hiding.

Otherwise, once you are targeted by the gangsters...

There was a hint of sadness in the old man's heart.

His name is Zhao Lian.

This is his last business trip. Some time ago, his youngest son joined the demon-dampening army in Source City. He has already planned to settle in Source City. As the first master in the world, he will definitely be able to spend his old age peacefully and even watch Until the youngest son becomes a biological child.

When he was young, he prided himself on being a hero, and showed mercy everywhere in the world, but he left no trace behind.

After they got married when they were over fifty, they finally had children.

At that time, Zhao Lian understood that in the world of martial arts, it was just for fun, and the so-called mercy was just to leave money.

Over the years, his business trips have become more frequent. Fortunately, his youngest son did not disappoint him after all.

"Brother, the boss said that the horses have been walking for two days. If they keep walking, the horses will be exhausted. I want you to organize the men to rest in place."

Zhao Lian sighed silently after hearing this.

Businessmen pursue profits, and a good horse is worth hundreds or even thousands of taels of silver. Although there are not many such horses in the caravan, they are still money.

One death is enough to make the caravan manager feel distressed for a long time.

He could understand that, even though he was not happy, he still called on his guards to build fortifications and traps. Even if he was really targeted by horse bandits, he was still somewhat prepared.

Huhu~!

In the wind and snow, there was a faint sound of shaking, as if dozens or hundreds of horses were running wildly.

Zhao Lian's expression changed slightly.

I saw dozens of black shadows looming in the wind and snow in the distance.

"Hahaha! You fat sheep, drop your weapons and surrender quickly. In Xu Zhenren's territory, I, Youyun, will give Zhen Zhen a face. I only want goods and no killing!"

Suddenly, a loud shout came rolling through the wind and snow, the sound was huge and the sound wave was magnificent. In an instant, the entire caravan was boiling.

The wind and snow were rolling, and a group of more than a hundred riders came in a hurry. The snow on the ground splashed away, and as the words echoed, the caravan was surrounded in a fan shape.

That group of people were all riding tall horses and carrying cold scimitars. The leader was a bald and burly man.

In the wind and snow, his upper body was naked and covered with scars. At a glance, he could only feel murderous intent.

"Youyun Baidan Bagui! He is a notorious evil thief!"

"Oh my God, how could I meet such a group of extremely vicious people?"

"Zhenren Xu is in Youzhou, why do you tolerate such evil thieves poisoning Youzhou?"

The entire caravan suddenly became excited, with panic on everyone's faces, but after Zhao Lian's scolding, they finally drew their swords.

boom!

The burly man at the head suddenly blasted out a blast of force, and the black-gray force dented the chest of the person who spoke before, causing him to roll off the horse.

"Are you worthy of saying that to Master Xu!? Those of us who practice are all authentic mystical arts, not magic arts. Master Xu will not cause trouble for us, but you..."

The younger brothers behind him immediately cheered.

"When I look at that kid's sinister features, he looks like a rat from the Twelve Earthly Branches Sect. You are harboring filth and evil."

"You're right, what do we call this, doing justice for heaven!"

"What you mean by doing justice for heaven is to slay demons for Master Xu!"

"Hahaha."

The robbers laughed happily.

The strongest person in the caravan in front of me is Zhao Lian, who is in the realm of three transformations, and among them, there are three masters of three transformations.

One against three, the advantage is mine, the winner is decided!

Zhao Lian frowned and stood in front of the crowd, looking at the leader of the horse bandits.

"It turns out to be Liu Haohan, I'll wait..."

Liu Neng didn't want to talk nonsense and rudely interrupted Zhao Lian's greetings.

"Brothers who recognize me and me, please hand over all your things so that you don't have to meet the King of Hell!"

"no!"

The leader of the caravan couldn't help but said.

"Brother Zhao, take action and fight them!"

This batch of goods weighed down too much of his savings. Once it was robbed, his life's efforts would be almost in vain.

He couldn't hand it over easily.

"There are really people who are not afraid of death!"

Liu Neng laughed ferociously.

"Don't do anything..."

Zhao Lian wanted to stop him, but the other party had already taken action.

Liu Neng swung the scimitar in his hand, and the silver sword light swept across dozens of feet of wind and snow.

Damn!

Fortunately, at the last critical moment, Zhao Lian finally arrived and stopped the knife.

"Liu Haohan, if you have something to say, please tell me!"

Zhao Lian took out his sword to hold Liu Neng's scimitar and said.

"Who has something to say to you!"

Liu Neng's repeated provocations finally inspired the caravan's bloody spirit.

Almost instantly, the two parties fought together.

Liu Neng smiled evilly and chopped off the head of a half-year-old child in the caravan with one knife.

The head flew away, melting a piece of ice and snow.

Liu Neng wiped the blood from his face and smiled ferociously.

"Leave no one behind! Leave no one behind!"

at this time.

In the wind and snow, a flute sound suddenly came.

Liu Neng's eyesight has always been very good, and he is known as the eagle's eye. Otherwise, he would not have been able to see the caravan dozens of miles apart in the wind and snow.

The man was wearing a green shirt and a bamboo hat, and was alone. He was holding a bamboo flute in his hand.

What made Liu Neng feel chilled was that the man was walking in the wind and snow, but the wind and snow seemed to be avoiding him, with not a single snowflake on his body.

This is not an ordinary expert using force to avoid snowflakes, but an application of will.

Someone is coming...

It's the Grandmaster!

He saw a sudden look in his eyes under the bamboo hat.

boom!

Like a heavy hammer falling from the sky, Liu Neng only had time to let out a scream, and his whole head exploded.

Xilulu~

The horse screamed miserably and fell into the wind and snow with its headless body, causing snow to splash.

In the thick wind and snow, Zhao Lian was shocked, feeling that the air in front of him seemed to have turned into an invisible wall.

"Good bones, good qualifications, but he is a bit older."

The visitor said softly and looked Zhao Lian up and down with a strange look.

Zhao Lian was a little surprised.

He just felt that the person in front of him looked familiar.

"Your Excellency is..."

"You can call me...Tie Kuang!"

"Well?" Zhao Lian suddenly raised his head, Tie Kuang, Tie Houye?

Tie Kuang chuckled, and with a movement of his body, he killed all the horse bandits around him with one blow.

"This Xu Guang is really...acting weirdly, doing things to seduce demons, but he doesn't kill those who do evil, only those who practice demonic skills."

Tie Kuang was extremely surprised by Xu Guang's behavior.

Suddenly, another voice came from far away.

"It turned out to be Lord Tiehou. It seems that Lord Tiehou has also received the news."