Chapter 11: Chapter 11 The sword's sorrowful cry of admiration
It seemed to understand the roar of the giant man, and understood that he was caught in a trap. The dark matte unknown sword began to tremble violently in the air. The birds who want to escape from the left and right.
The old man put his hands on his knees, looking at the non -reciprocating small sword less than a foot before his eyebrows, and his eyes were quiet and soft. Sword, make it unable to move at all.
The temperature of the old man's eyes decreased sharply, and a layer of frost was instantly covered on the non -reciprocating small sword. The moving was becoming more and more powerful, but he couldn't break free.
Such a futile struggle did not know how long it lasted, and the non -watt sword finally fell on the fallen leaves, as if losing his life.
At the same time, at the same time as the unsatisfactory small sword fell into the dust, somewhere in the dense forest of Beishan Road, there was a painful groaning after a tree that was not far away from the car array.
The old man's calm eyes flashed a relaxation, holding his knees with both hands, and the thin body of the whole person suddenly bounced from the carriage, as if it was blown by the wind, and floated to the depths of the dense forests in the Beishan Road, floated to the dense forest, drifted to the flowers to the depths of the forest, floating to the flowers, and floating to the flowers, and floating to the flowers, drifting to the float to the flowers, drifting to drifting to In front of the giant man.
The big man drank, the palm like a fan fiercely slammed from top to bottom, and his momentum was mighty. Like a small mountain, he directly pressed the old man's thin body, as if the palm of the hand would easily fan the old man into a fluffy powder.
The old man looked at the big palm that was about to come, and the black lips talked a silent character. The hands full of mud were overlapped in front of him, making a handprint.
With this no sound symbolic lips, as the hands are superimposed into prints, the old old robe on the old man suddenly became extremely hard, and each wrinkle was flattened. His thin body.
The palm wind stopped abruptly, and kept trembling above the old man's head, but there was no way to take it. The movements of the rest of the giant's body became extremely slow and stiff. His corners of his eyes began to flow blood, and his jaw kept shaking, which seemed extremely painful, which seemed extremely painful.
The old man's face was very pale, and he looked very difficult. He raised his right arm and stretched his right arm to the big man's chest, and his movements looked particularly slow.
At this time, the giant man seemed to be controlled by some strange power. He watched the old man's palm approaching inch, but he couldn't make any move to stop the other party.
The old man's palm was silently pressed on the Junan's chest.
Scratching from the palm of his hand and the big man's chest, with a stuffy sound of Kara, the bone of the giant man like a stone folded, and it collapsed!
By blowing the wind between the palms, the old man's body retreated slightly, the forest wind disturbed the corner of the robe, whispered, and immediately returned to the carriage to rest and sat down.
The progress of advancement and retreat was not instantly. The old man went back and returned, his hands fell lightly with his hands, and his robe became wrinkled and dirty, as if he had never moved at all.
The giant man in the depths of the dense forest in Beishan Road, at this time, finally gained the control of the body again, and the palm of the palm that he failed to hit the ground made a big pit, but everything was late. He looked at himself. He looked at himself. The blood pit on the chest made an unwilling anger, and it collapsed like a mountain.
The old man sitting beside the compartment looked at the old man and looked at the fierce cough, and even the red blood spots were coughed to the robe.
The guards set up a knife array, and forgot to fight for the death with the unsatisfactory small sword, and won the extremely valuable time. The small sword is a bridge. He uses the power to directly blanks the opponent and completes this blow.
Immediately after he floated to the Beishan Road to kill the giant, it seemed very easy. In fact, it was also an extremely risky move.
Fortunately, the overall situation has been set.
The battle of Beishan Daokou has ended, and the grassland horse thieves followed by His Royal Highness proved their loyalty, courage and strong combat effectiveness. The slightly curved sword beheaded all the enemy dead men, and they also paid a great price for them. The lucky people who lived were full of blood, and they had long been unable to stand.
There are fewer guardians who can survive and stand up.
The old man looked complicated to the tree that was not far away from that distance.
At night, the mouth of Beishan Road was quiet, and the bark of the big tree was stripped, just like a person quickly grows old in a very short period of time. The ominous spots appear, and the body has a signs of decaying collapse.
A middle -aged scholar wearing a cyan gown walked slowly from behind the tree, and she was obliquely carrying the empty circular scabbard behind her shoulders. This person looked handsome. Although he was slightly older, if he was painted on the Changan Qinglou, it must be Dang the word ".
Unfortunately, at this time, he couldn't talk about it. Countless extremely small blood beads exuded out of the pores on the face, turning him into a horrible blood man, and some parts of the cyan gown have been penetrated by blood penetration. It seems that the body covered by clothes is like the exposed face, and it is also covered by those small blood beads.
The middle -aged scholar raised his sleeves and wiped the sweat on his eyebrows. He looked at the old man next to the carriage, watched the empty sword sheath next to the old man, whispered and sighed with a low voice: "One wrong, step by step, Haotian Road The south gate worshiped Lu Qingchen ... abandoning the sword to cultivate, if the news came out, I don't know how many people will be shocked. "
Slightly silent, he said, "What is even more expected is that you are old and you can successfully enter the realm of Dongxuan. Is there any secret of Haotian Road?"
The old man was called Lu Qingchen, and he replied: "Follow His Royal Highness to the north, and see some different scenery on the grassland, different human feelings, and touched. "" "
After hearing this unexpected explanation, the middle -aged scholar was slightly stunned, and he was silent for a long time. Then he looked at the guard leader of the guards between the foil between the knife, and said in a very serious tone:
"Self -promoting the realm of the sword division, I always thought that the secular force could no longer compete with me. Today, you and your subordinates give me a lesson."
The middle -aged scholarly guards the guards between the fallen leaves, and praised: "There is a heroic soldier like you, which is my pride of my Tang Dynasty."
The guard leader's slightly mandible first gift, did not speak.
"There are not many swordsmen in Changan, but I don't know you." The old man of Lu Qingchen looked at the bloody middle -aged scholar, saying, "The academy is really a place where the dragon and the tiger."
When he heard the word "the academy, the people who survived between the forests of Beishan Road couldn't help showing a shocking color. Is this assassination of His Royal Highness and the lofty academy related?
Ning Que looked at the niece next to her, and saw a thoughtful expression on her face, but obviously did not believe in this statement.
The middle -aged scholar stunned, shook his head and said, "I didn't expect you to see my origin, but my unscrupulous post -student dare not make the college shame ... I am just a stupid student who was expelled from the academy."
He was full of blood and shaking his body, and he seemed to fall down at any time. However, in the face of such a, the only enemy, the grassland barbarians and guards survived by the team were very nervous, such as the enemy.
Ning Que is also very nervous, but more emotions are excited and helpless.
After living in Weicheng for many years, I have studied too many years. Through rumors of market wells, I imagined these strong men for many years. Today, the battle in Beishan Daokou is the first time he has witnessed the real strong battle in his life.
Those powerful generals of the Datang Empire also heard that they also had their own domineering methods, but the border Chengping for many years. He had no chance to see this battle on the battlefield at all.
The non -reciprocating small sword flying between the sky, the morale pulled the mountain and threw the car, and the eyes were wounded between the eyes closed. Shaking cannot be safe.
Academy, fired, stupid students, these three words entered his ears, making him a little calm and sober, but immediately let him feel that the scalp was numb.
A stupid student expelled from the academy, with a dull and dull non -wiping sword, can kill nearly ten most elite guards in Datang. strength?
"It should be Xiahou's people." The niece said lowly beside him.
When he heard the words Xiahou, Ning Que's expression was slightly stunned, his body became a bit stiff, and he re -reply to normal after a few seconds, but his eyes have been calculated from previous admiration to a cold judgment.
"You have cultivated Haoran Kendo, so it is not difficult to guess that you are from a college."
Lu Qingchen said: "It seems a pity that you did not learn more in the second floor before you were expelled from the college. When the beginning of the sword was out, there was a trend of wind and thunder, but you were forcibly converted into a dynamic and secret state. "" "
"Hao Ran's qi is not upset. You have stepped into the part. This choice is really boring. If you meet me in the middle of the age 20 years ago, even if you don't enter the realm of Dongxuan, you can not be my opponent. "" "
The middle -aged scholar smiled slightly, and the smile of the handsome face full of blood beads appeared particularly bleak.
As a big sword master who entered the realm of Dongxuan, the middle -aged scholar in a green shirt came to assassinate His Royal Highness. After knowing the strength of the old man next to the princess, he thought that this was a one The simple matter is very simple.
However, the power that provided him with intelligence did not know that the old man next to His Royal Highness stepped into the realm of Dongxuan on the grassland. What is even more shocking is that the walking south gate of Haotian Road actually chose to abandon abandonment Sword Consumer.
Even so, it would not be completely unable to fight tonight, but the big swordsman did not expect that the Tang guards next to those cars could cause such a big trouble for himself, and thus was calculated by Lu Qingchen.
It is very dangerous to be calculated by the strong man in the same realm, especially the teacher, especially the teacher. Lu Qingchen first controlled his sword shadow, and then wounded with the unsatisfactory small sword as a bridge. In the face of the fastest -being, he could not respond at all. Snow Mountain, the viscera of the shock was cracked, and the blood surged.
Today, he is destined to die at Beishan Daokou. He naturally didn't care about the comments of Lu Qingchen's old man. However, even if he was dead, he had to complete some things.