The Tao Te Ching is the mantra of the Avenue, which is extremely mysterious. It may be a little different if it is written by Lao Jun himself.
It is a great contribution that the Sword Sect of Shushan can stand in this demon-infested world, and that the Tao Te Ching written by Lao Jun himself.
Li Zhichang Independent Wuxia is full of flowers and beautiful scenery.
It is different from the world when I remember that it was also this place where I first met Shi Feixuan.
Quite a few times, the crisscross is not human feelings.
Until now, he still doesn’t regret killing Shifeixuan, but he thinks of that cold as a fairy’s heart.
Shi Feixuan, a female high school student he met, may not be the most outstanding in appearance, but she is the most fairy and stubborn.
At this time, the dusk is misty and the river is in a state of surging.
Occasionally, one or two fish emerged from the water, and the fine scales on the surface were all seen by Li Zhichang from the summit.
At this time, he can observe both the universe and the nuances.
I am very impressed, but I can still see that some causal lines are actually colorful, but I can’t cut off Taiyi with great magic. He is a superficial beginner, and he is far from being able to condense the wonderful way. However, he has deepened his feelings about heaven and earth, and many interesting techniques have been derived from it, which is also a pleasant surprise.
At this time, the horseshoe bursts with three or four young people riding marooned horses and splitting into two mountains.
Behind each with dozens of followers.
Dressed in yellow all the way, a young man in jinyi followed a young man in black pointing at Li Zhichang 3.
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He laughed. "I heard that Baiyi gave birth to these guys. Besides going to brothels and being bold, he can be timid. Later, Yu Xiong and Qin Batian don’t be scared to pee their pants."
The servants behind him laughed and pointed at Li Zhichang, all of whom looked fierce.
It turns out that these two teams are Wulin figures in Bashu area.
The young man in black is the young master of the Tibetan Sword Pavilion of Bashu Wulin Sect, Yu Chengfeng. Today, he made an appointment with Qin Batian, the eldest brother of Ba Dao Men, to make a decisive battle here to see who is the first of the younger generation.
Qin Batian was followed by a dozen swordsmen, all of whom looked solemn. He himself was dressed in white and didn’t come with his friends like Yu.
Li Zhichang Erli heard that these people were pointing at him. Although they were not angry in their hearts, they should also give these little people a look.
Spread out a little sword meaning difference.
The two people couldn’t help being shocked as if they were stared at by some wild animal.
Yu Chengfeng couldn’t help but look pale. The horse was weak in legs and feet, and the boy next to him fell off his horse. So was Yu Chengfeng’s front leg, but Yu Chengfeng’s foundation was solid or firmly landed.
Those servants stood still on the spot, and Qin Batian was no exception, but his calm face was not touched by a little fine sweat on his forehead.
Li Zhichang reveals a mocking color and looks towards Yu on the wind.
Yu has just been frightened by Li Zhichang’s sword, and he knows that the other party is no ordinary person. But he is a spoiled young master of the Bashu Wulin Sect. How can he be willing to endure the mockery of the other party?
I was so unhappy that I said to Li Zhichang, "What are you laughing at?"
Li Zhichang said faintly, "Is your mind also worthy of learning the sword?" His eyes fell on Yu, and his sword was disdainful.
Yu Chengfeng doesn’t like him even more. He is the genius father of Zang Jian Ge, and the owner of Zang Jian Ge Ge Ge is also a rare opponent in Bashu. Even they all say that he is a wizard of practicing sword, and the younger generation of martial arts in Sichuan is outstanding. It’s ridiculous that this man should say that he doesn’t deserve to learn sword.
Yes, he doesn’t have the slightest knowledge of his generation. You can know from the power of Li Zhichang that this person is by no means good at it. What can I do if I stand up and lose?
Li Zhichang look out his heart hesitate light way "small you are not angry? It seems that you, a three-legged cat, are not worthy to fight me in kung fu, but you will know how high the sky is and how thick it will be, and you will die violently elsewhere in the future. If I want to fight with you as a fellow traveler, I will take advantage of you now and I will not move you here. If you can touch me with a hair, even if I lose, I will make amends to you. If you can’t stab me, I want you to let the horse ride the mountain. Do you dare to promise? "
Anyway, he came out to play, and by the way, he enjoyed the delicate twelve peaks of Wushan and had some fun for Chang Jian.
Although Yu Chengfeng knew that Li Zhichang must be unusual, Li Zhichang put his words in this and there were others who could not refuse.
Although losing makes the horse lose face, it will definitely lose face if you don’t promise.
After he thought about it, he said, "Since you don’t know how to live or die, don’t blame me for being cruel if you hurt your arm and leg."
When he finished speaking, he drew his sword and tiptoed a little, acting like the wind, stabbing Li Zhichang with his sword.
This recruit is also called’ Eagle Strike Long’. The goshawk hunts with great brains. Although this strike is quick and real, there is still room for reaction. If Li Zhichang avoids it, he will be attacked by his later recruit. If he does not avoid this recruit, he will not give Li Zhichang a chance to react again.
Li Zhichang’s face is still full of irony.
Yu, it seems that you have practiced any protective kung fu, so that the sword is as sharp as mud. If you really want to kill yourself with one sword, it’s just that you’re just raving, and it’s not that you’re going to be killed. If you do something, I’ll give you a cut and let you see some blood.
Whether he is a murderous person or not, the mind turns to the strength to control the speed of the sword and give Li Zhichang a minor injury.
This sword came from Li Zhichang’s chest when it was stabbed in the chest.
Suddenly blocked by something, a resistance pops up, and it hits hard and soft.
I’m afraid it’s a trivial matter if he just contributed this counter-attack strength to be terrible.
He knows that martial arts experts are protective when they practice to the extreme, but he can’t imagine that Li Zhichang has such a profound skill at a young age
The toe of the foot falls to the ground again, and the resistance force is gently removed. Conveniently, it is like a swallow sweeping through the clouds and leaping for several feet. The sword of the master is like a flash.
This is a recruit phoenix nodded with falling strength flagrantly out of the sword and was hit back.
So dozens of swords were made, and his figure scurried around Li Zhichang like the wind. Every time the sword came out in the middle, he was forced to return.
After dozens of swords, Yu knew that he was a far cry from the other side, but he threw in the towel.
A flash of blue face is enough. It is necessary for Li Zhichang to leave a trace.