Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Confucianism, power cannot yield!

After a few shots, the four shadows with a huge infinity, heavy as mountains, fell in front of Xiao Chen and Yang Qing.

The head man, the writer dressed, white-faced, fluttering with elegance.

At this moment, all four came with swords, and all the Qi of Joya was converted into the bright righteousness of Tangtang Zhengzheng, the color of the divine perseverance, and the eyebrows were unmatched.

The momentum on the body, infinite pull up, between winks, has risen to the peak of Dayuan Dan.

Xiao Chen, if he thinks about it, this authority cannot yield, it is a little like his gods, just as it improves his momentum and strength within a short period of time.

But the secret conformation of Confucianism is much better than that of a single god in heaven.

Each of them had a sword, the sword was violent, the mountain river trembled and struck the Black Iron Monkey.

Boom!

Spatial tremor, the black-iron monkey's inexhaustible flame, the raw was suppressed, under the four swords, was ejected.

With the exception of the head of the sword, who could not give in, all three were pale and stopped to kick their breath.

White-faced scholars, however, produce several swords and flowers in the air, whose swords are like chess, whose swords are like fallen sons, and whose sounds are bright and crisp.

“Good sword technique. ”

Xiao Chen could not bear to praise softly.

The other hand swordsmanship, when really delicate, sword like chess, sword like God. All kinds of sword moves, whatever you want.

Seems like a cluttered combination, in fact, the trick is thoughtful, each sword is a fallen layout. By the end of the ten moves, the bureau was also successfully laid out, and the white writer was seen, and the sword was taken back to the sheath.

Slowly falling, in the air, came the sound of a tremor, some swords that had previously gone blind, burst out.

Gathering together into a brilliant sword light, the black iron monkey's chest revealed a large washbasin wound, blood gushing like a spring.

The wound was severe enough, but the Black Iron Monkey remained ferocious, but stopped for a moment, howled a few times, and chose to reenter the dense forest.

After ascertaining that the Black Iron Monkey was really far away, the palefaced scholar took the other three companions towards Xiao Chen and Yang Qing.

Xiao Chen remained silent and looked at what these people were going to do.

Although the Black Iron Monkey is powerful enough to appear in the mountain knife lane, Xiao Chen doesn't need anyone else to help him.

At first, nothing more than an unexpected, plus the black iron monkey's means of concealing breath, was superb, and that's why I didn't pay attention.

But since Yang Qing made a move and helped him to gain breathing time, there was no problem running away.

Xiao Chen can solve this problem without the help of four people, so there is no special gratitude in mind.

Most importantly, Xiao Chen felt that these four people were not simply helping, they felt like they were deliberately showing their strength.

“Thanks to the help of the four of you, I didn't ask for help. ”

Basic courtesy, still to be had, Xiao Chen step forward, archery.

“Mr. Xiao is polite, even if I can't wait, Mr. Xiao has a way to deal with it. In the King's Book, these three are my brothers, and we are all from Confucianism. ”

White-faced scholar, but also honest, has nothing to be proud of.

“Confucianism? What is your relationship with Wang Yueming?” Xiao Chen's heart moved and asked softly.

Speaking of Wang Yueming, several other Confucian disciples flashed a glimmer of pride in their eyes and said: “That's my brother, we are all disciples of the same gentleman, but Brother Wang went to a forbidden place. ”

“Forbidden Land! ”

Yang Qing shouted softly, but then explained: “Also, being one of the three great geniuses, Wang Yueming does have the qualifications to break into a forbidden place. ”

Wang Zhu smiled and looked seriously at Xiao Chen: “This is for now, Mr. Xiao, what do you think of our strength? ”

Xiao Chen sighed for a moment and said honestly: “Very strong, if we work together, I fear it will be difficult to cope easily. Especially Prince Wang, a swordsmanship, opens eyes, swords like chess, falling clouds light wind, unrestrained. Harvested, but thunderous wind, decisive killing, vigorous. ”

With Xiao Chen's assessment, Wang Zheng was obviously very happy and smiled modestly: “It is not worth mentioning, compared to Xiao's knife technique, it is still much worse. ”

“Brother Xiao... how can this man be so annoying, Grandma and Mother, I still don't know what he is going to do? ”

Young Qing's voice sounded in his mind, Xiao Chen smiled and replied: “Not in a hurry, the people in the Confucian gate, that's the nature. ”

Wang Book chatted for a moment, then said: “Before the battle between Prince Xiao and the monks of the Xuanguang Temple, we all saw it in our eyes. In fact, we are going to ask Buddha Tai, and there is no need to alliance with those monks at all. ”

“Our Confucian Qi, equally to demons, has a great grammar effect. ”

“The Black Iron Monkey just now existed after being demonized, can face our Confucian sword method, or forced to flee. ”

Xiao Chenlan, Hao Qi, and Buddhist Budweiser, at some level, do have the wonder of dissimilar work.

At the same time, I understand the meaning of the other four people. I want to join forces with myself and ask Buddha Taiwan together.

“Brother Wang, would you like to join forces and ask Buddha Tai? ”

The King's Book nodded: "Asking Buddha Tai is not simple, the demons in the temple are all wise, no different from us. And they're used to this demonic battlefield of heaven and earth pressure, under the same circumstances, that can erupt, stronger than us. ”

To come to the demonic battlefield, including Xiao Chen, strength is suppressed, just how much.

“Prince Xiao also just saw our strength, how about we go to ask Buddha Tai together.” The royal book revealed a fairly confident look, and he was quite confident in his invitation.

Xiao Chen and Yang Qing glanced at each other and said: “I and my companions discussed this for a moment. ”

The two walked aside and communicated with each other by voice.

Xiao Chen said: "Miss Yang, I don't care what you think. The heavenly materials and earthly treasures in the forest have satisfied me. Now all you have to do is ask Buddha Tai and look at the old Buddha statues. ”

His aim was quite resolutely to enhance the Buddhist heart, the powerful Moyer knife breaker, everything else, but an extra harvest.

Yang Qing thought thoughtfully: “I don't mind either, but Master Xiao, don't be deceived by the Confucian disciple, just look benevolent. ”

Xiao Chen looked at the other party with surprise. This Yang Qing seemed to have some complaints against the Confucian people. None of the previous bald donkeys looked like this.

After the discussion, Xiao Chen had a bottom in his heart and slowly walked over.

“What about the outcome of the discussion?” The King's Book asks.

“Yes, but if there's a harvest along the way, we'll make up 60%, and you can only split 40%. ”

“Aren't the four of us only 10% each?” A Confucian disciple immediately expressed dissatisfaction.

The corner of Wang Zhu's mouth was also slightly trembled. “Mr. Xiao, we are sincere..." he chuckled.

Anyway, it doesn't matter. Xiao Chen can actually drive a little harder. Six or four is also a more sincere solution.

“So be it, goodbye. ”

Since the other party felt that it was not sincere, it would mean nothing to continue the conversation. Xiao Chen waved his hand and resigned from Yang Qing.

“Damn, Brother Wang Ji, what a white knife, what a disgrace. ”

“We were kind enough to help him, and we talked to my lion. ”

“But I couldn't help but see us in Confucian courtyards. ”

“Brother Wang, please don't be polite to him. If he has anything on him, we can just grab it. ”

Watching Xiao Chen go away, the people in the Confucian courtyard expressed their dissatisfaction.

The royal album is gloomy and uncertain, and there is anger in the eyes.

In addition to Xiao Chen's strength, Wang Book attaches more importance to the mysteries on Xiao Chen's body.

He guessed that Xiao Chen must have some deeply Buddhist treasure, otherwise it would not be possible to be here, asking Foshan how much he had gained.

But to force Xiao Chen to do it, there is really no bottom. The woman next to him is not a casual person to wait for her to do it.

At a time when it was somehow good, a group of people quickly came down there and looked up.

Only to see the wind, previously defeated by Xiao Chen, leading a disciple of Xuangguang Temple, rushing to the top of the mountain.

“Shingen, Shingen Temple! ”

Wang Shezhen's face suddenly showed a smile, faintly said: “There is always a time to ask me. ”