[Comprehensive martial arts] Wuji his brother

Zhao Min felt dazed and inexplicable at the beginning, and then secretly thought something was wrong.She was ice-snow and smart, and in an instant, she thought that this must be someone who set things up, and said loudly: "Who is here, talking nonsense, I don't understand it!"

After she finished speaking, she saw that the boy had already run away.Zhao Min sighed in her heart, and she really saw Ku Toutuo's Zen stick change its direction, brushed her scalp and swept it out, and threw it on a willow tree as thick as two people hugging each other.

The willow tree trembled, the trunk was cut off, and a person fell down lightly. He was about [-] years old, with a white face and a slight beard, a white robe, white shoes, and white hairband. He only had a pair of eyes as black as ink, like two cold stars.

"..." There is no need to sign up for this person, a blind person can tell that he is a master, Zhao Min forced a smile, "I don't know your name, but you came after that little thief?"

The man said coldly: "Prince Taiping?" Sikong Zhaixing fled towards this area, he inquired while chasing, and learned that Gong Jiu was in this area.

After Ye Gucheng took a closer look, he knew that this handsome girl pretending to be a man was not Gong Jiu at all, and her martial arts this time did not match the rumored Prince Taiping's son at all.

Zhao Min said: "I have no friendship with that little thief before, how could he appear suddenly. Presumably your Excellency should also see that this is nothing more than a clumsy planting."

But Ye Gucheng said: "No, he is looking for Prince Taiping's son, and you are the one who is really framing him." He said that it is not something Gong Jiu can do to pick out decent behavior one after another.

It seems that the little thief was hired by Prince Taiping and stole your things. Your bitter master came to collect debts. Do you care if I plant or not?Zhao Min didn't deny it either, and said with a smile, "The one I planted was Prince Taiping." It's none of your business, do you know what an enemy's enemy is a friend?

Ye Gucheng said: "If you hadn't come to disturb the situation, Sikong Zaixing would have led me directly to find Gong Jiu, and I would have taken away the stolen property and stabbed him to death for revenge."

Zhao Min spread both hands, and shook his sleeves and skirts deliberately: "Then you shouldn't block me here, the thing is still on that little thief, don't chase him, waste more time with me for what?"

The scent of marigolds on Sikong Jiexing's body has not dissipated, so he can't run away, Ye Gucheng is not in a hurry: "Many of the sects you have chosen are inclined to the Red Scarf sect, and you have planted Prince Taiping's son, so it can be seen that they are third-party forces "Don't think about it, this must be someone from the imperial court.

At this time, Zhao Min lost his temper, and said with a smile: "Exactly, from my appearance, you should be the famous Baiyun City Lord. It is rumored that you are a descendant of the former royal family. If you want to kill me, it is only right and proper." After finishing speaking, with an order, the team of 20 people threw away their weapons and closed their eyes to wait for death.

Ye Gucheng said: "Although Ye does not kill people who miss an inch of iron, you can only use this method once." After saying that, he ignored her, restrained his sword energy, and left.

Zhao Min watched the white shadow drift away, he was really relieved, looked left and right, and asked: "Master Ku, what are your chances of winning against him?"

Fan Yao silently opened two palms, and then slowly closed them, leaving only two fingers.Just looking at this person's physical skills, he felt that his chances of winning were only five or five, but he realized when Ye Gucheng's sword was filled with intent that this person was almost invincible. the sword.

Zhao Min also felt that the chances of winning were not great, otherwise he would not have played a trick before the battle, and said angrily: "I see that even Mr. Jin may not be the opponent of this person. The emperor is the son of heaven, rich all over the world, how can this one be born?" The two peerless masters are not willing to obediently enter the game?"

She used the allusion that Emperor Taizong of Tang Dynasty said "the heroes of the world are in my pocket", but she also knew that Emperor Zhizheng was incomparable with Emperor Taizong of Tang Dynasty, so she couldn't help sighing, stopped talking, and led the crowd to leave up.

That Sikong Zhaixing ran away in a hurry, and came to the town where Lu Xiaofeng had agreed to reunite, the two met each other and laughed a lot.Sikong Zhaixing said: "The princess of the imperial court should be proud that she can come up with a way to frame her up, but she told me to take a shit bowl in the past, I don't know how annoyed she should be."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "I see Ye Gucheng as a man, he is not a straight person, he may be able to guess that Princess Shaomin was the one who pushed the vat by mistake."

Sikong Zhaixing sneered and said: "Yeah, you and him are heroes and cherish heroes. On the one hand he chased and killed me, on the other you just sat and drank with him. I deeply feel that his character is upright and I can't compare it to him. "

He wished he could beat Lu Xiaofeng up, how could this person be so confused, he could become a confidant with Ye Gucheng, didn't he suffer enough from "friends" in this life?

Lu Xiaofeng was about to reply and taunt back, but someone said: "You two are running for your lives, and you are still thinking about bickering, so it can be seen that the Lord of Baiyun City is just mediocre, far from driving you to the point of nowhere."

The voice was very familiar, both of them were surprised and delighted, looked up and saw Zhang Wuzhang jumped off the beam, sniffed, and praised: "Xing Xing, you are getting more and more fragrant."

Sikong Zhaixing told him to be depressed and unbearable to say a word, he covered his nose and said: "I made this smell so fragrant that I can't distinguish the smell, no matter how many times I took a bath, it didn't work."

Lu Xiaofeng said meanly: "I told you everything, Ye Gucheng told me, this poison should not be underestimated, it will take half a month at most, if you can't get rid of it, the poison will go deep into the bone marrow, and you will never be able to get rid of this smell in your life."

Sikong Zhaixing was furious, and cursed: "This is too bad, I'm a fucking old man, if I make such a womanly smell, I might as well use poison, just poison me to death!"

He said again: "No, I have to go to King Taiping immediately, give him that thing, and lure Ye Gucheng away. This business is really a loser." Anyway, the pot will either be carried by King Taiping or by the court, King Taiping was already uneasy and wanted to throw the blame on Zhang Wuzhang, and he would not be wronged if he cheated him once.

Before leaving, he hesitated for a moment, and said to Zhang Wuzhang, "I'm afraid you want this too. Of course we are stronger in terms of personal relationship, but one size counts for one size. Friendship is friendship, and business is business. At worst, I will give it to King Taiping first, and I will steal it for you some other day."

But Zhang Wuzhang smiled and said: "It's not necessary, it's good to keep it in the hands of King Taiping." Sikong Zhaixing has always kept this secret, and when he mentions this thing, his expression is ambiguous.Although he doesn't know what it is, it is naturally a good thing, but if it falls into his hands in the end, it is equivalent to taking back the shit basin, why bother? With this thing, why worry about King Pingnan and King Taiping not pinching each other? ?

Just as he was talking, suddenly there was a rush of Ye Xiao screaming outside, Zhang Wuzhang immediately said: "Ye Gucheng is chasing you, you go, Brother Chong and I will stop him." While speaking, he flew out , I saw a man stepping on the moon from a distance, his white clothes were particularly conspicuous in the night, no wonder Linghu Chong saw the early warning from a long distance away.

Zhang Wuzhang jumped up to the roof, looked around with his eyesight, only to see the black-clothed Linghu Chong cuddling in a corner, leaned over and said, "Young hero, squeeze?"

The land is so big, the two whispered together for a while, and discussed the practicality of white clothes and black clothes. Seeing that Ye Gucheng was nearby, he was standing on the eaves of the teahouse next door and looked at them coldly. After a long time, he said He said: "White is just a color. I don't hate this color. I wear white clothes." His swordsmanship is rare in the world, and he disdains to use the color of his clothes to cover his whereabouts.

All the parties involved showed up to speak out, and Zhang Wuzhang asked shamelessly: "There are so many colors in the world, why do you not hate white alone?" What about white?

Ye Gucheng refused to answer such boring and unclear questions, and stared at Linghu Chong with a bit of excitement: "Draw your sword."

Linghu Chong didn't move at all, and said with a smile: "I have seen the Flying Immortal used by Prince Pingnan's son on the top of the light. I think I can catch the apprentice's sword. I just want to try Master's tricks."

Zhang Wuzhang saw that the sword he was holding was not an ordinary Huashan disciple's standard saber, but Ye Gucheng was holding a sword that was as sharp as iron, and threw the Ziwei soft sword over: "Brother Chong!" He put the Qingming sword on the top of the light Fortunately, when the two of them walked together in the past, Linghu Chong also played with the Ziwei soft sword before, so it wouldn't be difficult to use it.

Linghu Chong smiled, but threw the sword back again: "I promised Hero Yan that I will never use the sword again."

He is not a pedantic person, but once his stubborn temper comes up, it is difficult to change it.Zhang Wuzhang stopped persuading, and only said: "It's all up to you to rectify the name of "Dugu Nine Swords"!" At this time, he was a little worried, but more excited, not everyone is destined to see Dugu Nine Swords and The highest peaks of Jin Yong and Gu Long's swordsmanship are all today.

Zhang Wuzhang chose an excellent viewing angle, sat upright, and saw that Linghu Chong made an orderly gesture, but Ye Gucheng still folded his arms in front of his chest. The two sides looked at each other for a while, waiting for the mysterious And when Xuan's fighting spirit reached its peak, accompanied by a gentle breeze, two figures, one black and one white, were entangled together.

Linghu Chong couldn't see Ye Gucheng's moves clearly, but he could feel that every move was incomparably mysterious. Dugu Nine Swords were strong when they were strong.

In the first fifty strokes, the two swords never touched each other. Zhang Wuzhang silently counted to "72", when he heard a "ding", after that the swords clashed continuously, he let out a long breath, and used His right hand squeezed his left hand tightly.

After [-] moves, Ye Gucheng rose into the air, using the flying fairy that he had been proud of in his life, like a cold light coming out of its sheath, and the sword intent soaring into the sky.

The ordinary fine steel sword in Linghu Chong's hand broke in the middle, and the tip of the sword bent backwards.He woke up in a state of intoxication, and subconsciously turned his head to avoid it, but the right cheek was still cut by the sword, and he felt lost for a moment.

Ye Gucheng stabbed obliquely with his sword, which should have pierced his throat, but before he could get close to him, he twisted and flew to another roof.He said: "The swordsmanship you have learned is not inferior to mine, but your swordsmanship is still not as good as mine." Dugu Nine Swords and Flying Immortals from Heaven and Earth met each other in chess, but Linghu Chong's training days were short, and he never realized it by himself. With his soul fully invested in it, even if the long sword is not broken, Ye Gucheng is sure to take him down within fifty moves.

Zhang Wuzhang also noticed it, he was secretly anxious, but he never interfered with the battle situation, even at this moment he didn't get up and go over.Linghu Chong still stood there in a daze, and only woke up when Ye Gucheng flew away a long way.

He lost the contest, but his whole body seemed to be lit up, he grabbed Zhang Wuzhang and threw it to the sky three times, cheering three times in his mouth, he hurriedly used his lightness kung fu to chase after Ye Gucheng.

Zhang Wuzhang knew that he had made a lot of money before he lost his composure, one was happy for him, the other was annoyed and looked down on why he was thin and short, so he threw it away so easily.

He didn't chase after him either, and shouted at Linghu Chong's back: "Remember to find me!" Let yourself be free to pester people and fight, but don't let them hook you away.

It was the first time in Linghu Chong's life that he hated himself for being so bad at lightness kungfu, and was eager to catch up, but he still stopped, turned his head and smiled at him brightly, and shouted: "Okay!" I gave it to him, but I was reluctant to turn back, so I simply hung it on a tree branch next to the roof, "Remember to take it away, as a token of love!" Without further words, I ran with both hands on the waist of my trousers.

I have never heard of belts being used as tokens of love. Zhang Wuzhang was extremely disgusted. He went to the branch of the tree and picked up the belt. Said: "Saobao, you still wear a big red belt." After counting, this year is Linghu Chong's birth year, no wonder he is wearing a big red one, and the stitching of the belt is not fine, and the embroidery is mediocre. He sewed it.

He couldn't stop laughing, and after a long time, he didn't know why he was laughing. He carefully recalled the fight just now, and praised: "It's really a worthwhile trip." It's hard to see, today's battle is not inferior.

Zhang Wuzhang had a feeling of fullness, so he simply sat down cross-legged, adjusted his breath for a while, and felt that his cultivation base had improved a little, thinking that seeing Lu Xiaofeng and Sikong Zhaixing again would be a good way to show off. Fu, I can't see such a wonderful matchup.

He also couldn't see Ye Gucheng's sword moves clearly, it wasn't that his moves were extremely fast, it was just that the moves were not set in detail.He still remembered every move of Linghu Chong's, and when he disassembled it carefully, the moves alone were nothing more than that, but the mysterious meaning in it was indescribable.

Zhang Wuzhang jumped off the roof and found a restaurant to pour himself a drink, he had a good drink and slept until he was three poles high the next day before getting up.He yawned and turned around to the nearby Heavenly Eagle Sect sub-helm, and the eagle pattern had long been lost, and it was changed to the Ming Cult's flame symbol.

Zhang Wuzhang said with a smile: "Grandpa just does what he says, he never procrastinates."

The person staying here is the Qinglong altar master Cheng Xiaofeng, who also changed into a robe, and stood beside him, and said: "Brothers are a little uncomfortable when they first come here, but thank you, the leader, for spreading his virtues far and wide. A first-class hero, everyone is returning to their hearts day by day, and there are no complaints."

It has been [-] years since the Tianying Sect was separated from the Ming Sect. Except for the old people who have followed Yin Tianzheng for a long time, the sense of belonging to the Ming Sect is really mediocre for the newcomers. .

Zhang Wuzhang said with satisfaction: "That's right." Seeing the people coming and going busy carrying their luggage, he asked, "What is this for?"

Cheng Xiaofeng said: "Thank you for the order, the head teacher of Persia will arrive in a few days, order the altar master and the rudder master to rush to Guangmingding, and the deputy will take care of all the affairs of the rudder. The subordinates are also about to leave."

When he said this, he speculated on Zhang Wuzhang's expression, and said again: "This subordinate has a question or two about martial arts and wants to ask you for advice. If the hall master appreciates you, please take the subordinate to go north to Kunlun together." Zhang Wuzhang once said He once served as the head of Ziwei Hall of Tianying Sect, and now he has no serious position in Mingjiao, so the old branch of Tianying Sect still uses the old name of "Hall Master".

Zhang Wuzhang thought the journey was boring and wanted to find someone to accompany him, the main thing was that the matter of Ye Gucheng was resolved smoothly, it would take some time before the arrival of the Persian envoy, there was no time to walk slowly during this period, and there was no need to hurry on the road, It's better to bring someone together, and there are people chatting on the road.

He smiled and readily agreed, and opened his arms and twirled around: "Look how different I am from the past?" In order to match Linghu Chong's red belt, he put on the red scarf hero again, Really red from head to toe.

It's okay for him to have less red scarf, but it's not obvious to have more belt. Cheng Xiaofeng was at a loss for a moment, and he snorted for a long time: "I see that you are much stronger and straighter." He really didn't see any difference, One and a half years ago he saw Zhang Wuzhang last time, so he must have grown taller.

This is really not.Zhang Wuzhang's face darkened, he looked at Cheng Xiaofeng carefully, and then he was relieved.Although he hasn't grown up in the past two years, he is not considered short, he is only a few times smaller than Zhang Wuji, and he really doesn't look thin in the crowd.