Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

“What a powerful wind, Su Cold Mountain, come on, try it on me! ”

The seemingly dirty beggar appeared empty in the ruins in front of the thousand gold buildings, standing on a piece of gravel and looking up to the heavens.

Such a person, no matter how he sees it, does not side with the expert.

But he just stood out and grinned and looked at the God of Swords in heaven.

Call it by its name, Su Cold Mountain!

Who is Su Cold Mountain... Tidu Yancheng Probably every martial artist has heard his name.

At a very young age, the elders were told about him over and over again.

He is the pride of the Flaming Martial Dynasty. He is a living presence in mythological legends, such as Thunder, but few have ever seen the true body.

But when he appeared, he held the sword and frowned, but frightened the army of bloodthirsty sculptures.

His identity, there is no need to speculate, except the sword god Su Cold Mountain, Emperor Flame City, no one else, has this strength.

His portrait, many people have seen.

But when you see what it really is, you don't dare call it out because you're afraid of blasphemy.

Especially the swordsmen present, already excitedly unable to do so, just saw one side and felt the blood boiling. There have even been many people, kneeling to worship, just because he is the sword god Su Cold Mountain!

I thought when he showed up, the Grand Prince's wedding was definitely guaranteed.

But who knows, just out of nowhere, a beggar, claiming his name, big, fearless.

“This... who is the beggar, the sword god's name dare to cry out, don't kill me? ”

“Damn, it's blasphemy! ”

Some people don't understand, others don't break, but Su Cold Mountain didn't do it.

He said, "Whoever dares to step forward, no one dares to move in that room." The whole Legion of Blood Sculptures was forced to retreat at a glance, but when the beggar appeared, Su Cold Mountain did not move.

Weird, instant speculation.

Thousand gold rooftops, already some desperate Xiao Chen, saw the emergence of Uncle Beggar, suddenly a glimmer of hope.

But then again, it felt incredible and too shocking.

Opposite is Su Cold Mountain, the sword god Su Cold Mountain! Uncle Beggar has no guts to stand up.

“This is a fun one, you want to do it too? ”

But even more incredible things happened. Su Cold Mountain actually did this beggar every time. The attitude between words is actually a tone of lifelong conversation, instantly blowing up the pot.

This beggar and Su Cold Mountain actually have sex!

“If you can pull it together, I can't pull it together. Oh, to talk about association, I'm more involved than you are. I didn't want to get involved in this, but you came out with no regard for your identity. I didn't show up anymore. It was too much. ”

Uncle beggar stretches out his hands, covers his face and then pulls his messy hair back.

Show a dirty face, but the smile on that face is clean and pure. It makes people feel at ease, like a spring breeze, totally unaccounted for by the smile of a beggar.

Xiao Chen saw the scene and suddenly his face changed slightly.

This smile!

The first time I saw the beggar, I thought the beggar's smile was familiar and extraordinarily clean.

But I couldn't think much about it, and today, I see that smile again in this situation.

Xiao Chen's mind suddenly came up with a name and had to tremble.

“Do you know who he is?” Opposite Chu Chaoyun, he noticed something strange on Xiao Chen's face and asked silently.

Xiao Chen nodded: “Okay, if I'm right, you and I are from the same place. ”

“Kunlun? ”

“Mmm.”

Chu Chaoyun's eyes flashed a bright glint. He looked at this beggar uncle. He could not believe it. He would be the one Xiao Chen said.

“A hundred years ago, I couldn't beat you, and now I guess I can't beat you. What do you want, say it? ”

Su Cold Mountain was light-hearted and said calmly.

“Not necessarily. I've been incapacitated for centuries. You can try to draw your sword. ”

Uncle Beggar, still smiling, said softly.

Whoa!

In the crowd, suddenly, many people were directly overshadowed by the phrase Su Hanshan.

Turns out it's not just old knowledge. A hundred years ago, the two of them also fought each other. Su Han Cold did not win!

“It's him!”

“I know who he is. He's a Spring Snow Knife! ”

There were knives who linked Su Hanshan's words and guessed the identity of Uncle Beggar.

Spring Snow Knife - Pan Wang!

This is another myth, like thunder, that has long faded out of sight.

Nothing is more legendary about him than Su Cold Mountain!

Who would have thought that a wedding of the Grand Prince would begin with the Battle of the Pear Garden Hundred Immortals and the Blue Lotus Sword Immortals?

Even more exaggerated now, the characters of the two great mythological legends appear at the same time.

Before Xiao Chen and Chu Dynasty Cloud, the sword fights, reality is about to begin.

Su Cold Mountain, the first person on the sword path, Pan Wang, the first person on the sword path, the confrontation between the two people, it's exciting to think about.

But everyone knows very well that Su Hanshan and Pan Wang will not fight each other.

Even if we fight, we will not fight in the Empire City in public.

But the Emperor's sentence, you can try to draw a sword, it's still very exciting, what if he did draw a sword?

Su Cold Mountain gazed at Pan Wang and said: “It is not necessary, I will either pull this one out, once pulled out, regardless of life and death, will also score victories and losses. ”

Pan Wang smiled lightly: "Su Han is cold, then you really don't need to draw your sword. Didn't you see the two little guys fighting over their swords? It is not victory, not honor, but the fate of the red dust. ”

Su Cold Mountain is indifferent: “You have your way, I have my way, I will always have the sword in my heart. To the heart of the sword, it has never changed, it will not change for 10,000 years. ”

Uncle Beggar did not go to persuade Su Han cold. "Okay, then I won't talk to you. You and I are not going to make a decision at this wedding. Let her make a decision! ”

Pan Wang reached out his finger and pointed to Linglong's head on the Hongqiao in the sky.

Grand Prince Wang Fei, with a slightly changed face, said: "No, this is my wedding, no one else can rule over me! ”

“Is there anything you can say? Not even when I'm here. Get out! ”

Uncle Beggar was angry and drank. He was always a cynical smile on the face of the world. Xiao Chen first saw him angry.

He seemed to have a knife in his eyes, flashing away.

Cold eyes swept away, and the army of Shenzhen Battalion simultaneously took a knife and flew a hundred miles.

In that instant, the crowd of mountain people embraced Wang Fei. At first glance, he was the only one left riding alone on Fire Qilin.

He was surrounded by his army, like garbage, swept out.

With a glimmer of fear in his eyes, Wang Fei feared in fear and was eager to find out where he had been injured.

But looking at Uncle Beggar's eyes, he dared not move.

Su Cold Mountain had no expression. He ignored everything. After a moment of silence, he looked at Ling Lang and said: “You are in charge. ”

Whoosh

With his first approval, Linglong did not look at Wang Fei more and fell directly into front of Xiao Chen and Chu Chaoyun.

Cold glanced at the veil woman, then looked at Xiao Chen, the voice was a little trembling: “Lord Xiao... the ice coffin in the sky...”

Xiao Chen did not say much, but nodded silently.

Boom!

In time, Linglong only felt that the five thunderbolts were overwhelmed and lost their souls, which was indeed the worst result.

“Linglong, listen to me. People are already dead, don't think about it. Since you are in charge now, promise the Grand Prince that he will become the Fire King in the future, you are...”

The veil woman seized the opportunity to fight for Linglong and make the right decision for her.

Boom!

But when it was finished, a short sword flew out of Linglong's sleeve, and the moment the veil woman opened her mouth, a sword hole penetrated her mouth.

“You promised me you'd keep him alive. ”

With a frosty face and a cold look at the veiled woman, there is no color of mercy in her eyes.

Xiao Chen looked at the veiled woman, who was already a dead man, and moved her knife from her neck. She exclaimed: "Linglong is the head of the family, his younger nephew is dead, but the beggar uncle brought him an ice coffin to preserve his soul. Maybe one day, he'll wake up. ”

“I want to get out of here with him. Can you take me?” Linglong's voice is exhausting and she can't see any sorrow or pain in her eyes, but it's even more heartbreaking.

“Yes, I'll let Golden Wood take you away. ”

In the eyes of the crowd, Linglong's head rose to the sky, boarded the golden whale outside the clouds for nine days, and left with an ice coffin.

Never looked at Wang Fei from start to finish.

Wang Fei on Fire Qilin, blushing, feeling swollen.

He even competed with a dead man, but on the day of the wedding, a dead man robbed the bride.

Definitely the biggest joke since Flames Martial Dynasty.