Legend of the Great Saint

The flying sword of the six layers of gas refinery in the district is not at all visible to Wei Zhongyuan, even his protective Qi can not be worn.

It was because he didn't see the creek sword at all, raised his hand to release a light column, and bombarded the place towards the flying sword.

Bombing, rocks flying, giant trees falling, but no sign of Li Qingshan.

Wei Zhongyuan's eyebrows wrinkled. Li Qingshan's stealth technique is more intelligent than he thought.

Li Qingshan stood not far away with Xiao 'an in his arms, his body spotless, his hands pinched the sword trick, one finger at a time.

Qingxi sword silently cut the air, stabbing Wei Zhongyuan's throat faster.

Ding, stabbed on the guardian's true qi, can not inch in.

“Not on your own!” Wei Zhongyuan did not hesitate to reach for Qingxi Sword. As long as he grabbed the flying sword, he could find the presence of Li Qingshan through the smell of the sword.

The sword of Qingxi suddenly shook up like a water wave, slipping into the true qi of the protective body.

Li Qingshan Daxi, violently provoked Qingxi sword, the sword flashed, turned into a green light, penetrated the true qi of the protective body, wiped from Wei Zhongyuan's face and neck.

Wei Zhongyuan touched a slightly untraceable wound on his cheek. After a while, he feared anger. If he did not turn himself in in in time, he would have had a few problems penetrating his head.

Li Qingshan also just found out that the Qingxi Sword also has the effect of breaking the true qi of the body. Although simple and simple, it is a real killer and does not bear the name of a spiritual apparatus. It's just a shame that Wei Zhongyuan couldn't be killed, so he insinuated.

However, trying to kill a 10-storey gas refiner with this means is too delusional. All he has to do is use this flying sword to completely disrupt Wei Zhongyuan's anger and find another chance to do it.

The sword of Qingxi turned and lasered again.

Wei Zhongyuan did not dare to be lazy any longer. He exhibited a protective technique, forming an oval light film around him. The sword of Qingxi stabbed him on top of it. There was no easy way to stab him.

If you want to make a hard puncture, just let Wei Zhongyuan catch you, wander around indefinitely, disturb Wei Zhongyuan's mind, anyway, Wei Zhongyuan can't find him, some time is consuming with him.

Qingxi sword illusion a blue shadow, Wei Zhongyuan gradually became irritable.

“Brilliant tomorrow, glorious everywhere! ”

Wei Zhongyuan's hands were one-in-one, and his body glowed, illuminating the whole mountain.

The grass burned yellow and burned, and the smoke rolled up.

If used against ordinary people, it would be enough to turn thousands blind and burn hundreds of people. But the effect on the refiner is very ordinary, just very broad.

Wei Zhongyuan glanced aside, saw the endless light, a blurred figure, big sleeve, has added a bright shiny three-foot long sword, the sword name Sanyang, is also a fine product, turned into a white light, the electricity went away.

“Oops, Clear Creek Sword, Disease!” Li Qingshan sipped a sip.

A smudge of blue shadow cuts across the white light while revealing the sword body.

One big and one small, two flying swords wrapped in a bunch, a string of clanging noises.

The Sanyang sword was just fierce and powerful. Every time it struck, the Qingxi sword wanted to fly out.

Li Qingshan was also the first time he had fought with flying swords in comparison with others. However, based on the feeling of manipulation, experience and skill were greatly inadequate. The festival of the Qingxi sword was defeated, and the Sanyang sword between the eyes was pressed in front of him.

Wei Zhongyuan's eyes appeared to kill the aircraft, Dantian Qi Hai, Zhenqi, Sanyang sword shined bright, swung Qingxi sword out more than a dozen brothers, sharply cut to Li Qingshan's legs, but was determined to directly abolish Li Qingshan.

Two bells, two white rosary beads crossed, striking the Sanyang sword.

“How dare you employ three apparatuses!” Wei Zhongyuan's face has changed. Although ordinary practitioners can refine and refine multiple apparatuses for their own use, when they are truly opposed to each other, they will never all take out the apparatus against the enemy, especially the flying swords, which requires more attention. Otherwise, the mind is divided and the qi is dissipated, instead of focusing on one.

But striking down the two beads of Sanyang sword, it was powerful and powerful. Instead, it was on the sword of Qingxi, which made him feel incredible. I never thought this was the pen of Xiao 'an, who seemed to have no power.

Li Qingshan did not care what he said, his figure did not retreat, the windsword slanted in his hand, and the arrow shot at Wei Zhongyuan, lurking for a long time. Fu's hand was filled with my invincible indignation.

Without surprise, Wei Zhongyuan dared to approach. Do you really think that refining can bridge the gap between the six and ten layers of gas refining? But he didn't dare to be lazy, his body was like a mountain, his hands swept forward and his white chi rapidly converged.

Behind Li Qingshan, Xiaoan hid still, holding a white bone sword in one hand, but pinching a superb spirit charm in one hand.

Fifty paces away, but hectares, between life and death, between those moments.

“Stop it!” A loud drink came out of the sky, and an iron shield descended from the sky, bursting between Wei Zhongyuan and Li Qingshan, turning into an iron wall.

Li Qingshan sneaked a pity. He stepped lightly on the iron wall and used his strength to jump back into the air. Qingxi sword flew to his feet. He stood on his sword and arched his hand. “Sister Han, how did you get here? ”

It was Han Jong-Ji who came to fly a shuttle with a few familiar faces behind him.

"I'm the deputy chief of the law enforcement team at the Hundred Sutras Hospital," said Han Jongzhi. "I'm the deputy chief of the law enforcement team at the Hundred Sutras Hospital. Can I come and see if you have such a big battle? ”

Hospital opening trial, it is the gathering of gas refiners everywhere, many enemies must meet to distinguish between the red and red, or kill people with the intention to go over the goods, or even fight if they do not agree, hundreds of households will arrange legal disciples to form law enforcement teams to maintain discipline.

Captain Zheng is naturally a flower praise, only a distant light flashed. In this big day, ordinary people do not even notice, the gas refiner does not notice and does not care, but he immediately feels wrong. The secret passage is incorrect, so that Han Zhongzhi rushes to help.

Han Qiongzhi turned to face Wei Zhongyuan, his expression suddenly summed up a few points: “Wei Zhongyuan, are you going to kill Eagle Wolf Guard?” She is acquainted with Wei Zhongyuan, but she has never liked this person. She is only 10 years old to refine her gas, and she cannot be given any importance. There is no respect in speaking.

Wei Zhongyuan was unwilling to retract the Sanyang sword. "This is our personal vendetta and has nothing to do with the Eagle Wolf Guard. ”

“Master Qiumen of the Gui Pai has promised to understand the resentment with Li Qingshan. You will not be disturbed again. Even if Weiwei Hawk spared you, Master Qiumen will not spare you.” Although Han Zhongzhi was annoyed with Wei Zhongyuan, Yunmen was the numbered gatekeeper in Qinghe Province, and only Wang Park Shin was entitled to order against their owner. And unless Wei Zhongyuan truly chopped Li Qingshan in front of them, I'm sure Wang Park Shin wouldn't want to turn his face over for a wolf guard and Yun Yu Gate.

Speaking of iron, you still have to be hard on yourself, and the Eagle Wolf Guard flag, while useful, is by no means a universal amulet.

Wei Zhongyuan snorted coldly, put away the Sanyang sword, and the royal wind went. Before leaving, he said to Li Qingshan: “Today is your destiny. This will not be the way to play. Wash your neck and die! ”

Li Qingshan said impatiently: "Fuck off!” I don't know who's better yet, but one or two knows how to say it.

“You!” Wei Zhongyuan blushed, glancing at Han Jongzhi and hating him.

Han Qiongzhi shook his head. If he hadn't known from the flower praise that he did come from a small mountain village, he would have thought he had a strong background, but this would be better than a bunch of soft eggs. He laughed: “Come up, the hospital opening trial will start soon, let's go! ”

Li Qingshan boarded the shuttle with Xiao An. He bowed his head and pondered. Every time he went through the first war, he needed to reflect on it. Especially if Wei Zhongyuan is still the enemy he will inevitably have to face in the future, he should think carefully.

All right, more than ten miles of road, the shuttle suddenly stopped, and Han Jongzhi's face sank like water: “Get down! ”

Li Qingshan wondered: “What's wrong? ”

"'Don't you think you've forgotten something? ”

“Forget what? ”

Han Jong-chi bit his teeth: "Thank you! If it wasn't for me, your life would have been lost there.” She hastily rushed to save him without a word of gratitude. Normally people may complain in their hearts, but her temper is intolerable.

Li Qingshan suddenly laughed: “Well, thank you, but if you don't come, I'm pretty sure I'll leave him here forever. ”

Several legal disciples showed ridiculous looks. That was a 10-layer gas refiner with a praise rating for flowers. It was really impotent to say that there was a chance to win.

Just now, Li Qingshan rushed towards Wei Zhongyuan. Although full of courage, it was more like a moth burst into flames, and he did not have the strength.

"- [sic]“ I don't believe it. ”

“Thank you, too.” Li Qingshan shrugged his shoulders, jumped off the shuttle, and drove the cloud to continue flying. Even if it was a little goodwill, he would keep it in his heart, but if someone believed him or didn't believe him, he couldn't decide. He didn't care. Do you want him to come up with some superb spiritual characters or "Sword of the Grass" to explain it?

Han Qiongzhi stunned, Ben treated Li Qingshan to thank him. After a few soft words, she forgave him this little disrespect, but didn't expect him to be so simple, biting his teeth: “Good for you, Li Qingshan! ”

Flying through the clouds, Han Qiongzhi looked cold and insisted on not looking at Li Qingshan.

Xiao 'an said softly: "What a strange man. ”

Unfortunately, Xiao 'an would also judge others. Li Qingshan grinned and pinched her face: “We don't know her as well as she does. ”

At this point, a fuzzy smoke wave appeared at the end of the line of sight, reflecting a sparkling light in the light of the sun.

Li Qingshan smiled and finally arrived.

Yes, the Baijia Sutra, right here in Ozawa.

The lake name Dragon Snake, taken from Confucian classics, the phrase "Deep Mountain Daze, Solid Dragon Snake”, means that those who enter this lake, or can take off the mortal fetus, by the serpentine dragon, step into the infinite avenue.

This is the beginning.

On the shore of the Great Lakes, over a vast Tingzhou, stood up a thousand people, 35% of the group, or crossed the ears, or talked about the broad discourse, extremely lively, there are constant smelters coming from all sides, Li Qingshan Tengyun down, not much attention.

The French disciple in black, maintaining order around him, Hana praised standing on a high post, talking to several high-ranking gas refiners who sent their disciples from home, saw Li Qingshan come, relaxed, slightly turned his head, indicating that he could not get away, pointing to the tip of Tingzhou.

Li Qingshan looked over in the direction praised by Hana. He saw hundreds of children standing there, separated from the gas refiners.

There are two kinds of disciples enrolled in the Hundred Sutras. One is an ordinary gas refiner, who may be from some small family, or some bulk repair. As long as he is not too old and willing to pay tuition fees, he can basically get into the Sutra, which can be called a compatible package, under mud and sand.

The other, like the usual doorman, is a gifted, baseless child, picked from all over the world. These children will not enter hundreds of households directly and will not have to pay tuition fees, but they will have to practice the "Innate Gas Refining Technique" for some time. If they can condense successfully and lay the foundation before they can choose hundreds of households. If they do not succeed, they will be demobilized back to their homeland.

Li Qingshan held Xiao An's hand and walked there.

“Aoyama, you're finally here.” A fat man jumped up screaming.

At first glance, Li Qingshan was Ye Dachuan. The children could not have come by themselves. Zhou Wenbin would not have personally led the team. Ye Dachuan would not have let go of this great opportunity to return to Qinghe Province.

“Lord Ye, long time no see. ”

“Did you just drive the cloud? Geez, I can't even admit it, you really fixed it!” Ye Dachuan went up and tried to pat Li Qingshan's shoulder, but he didn't dare. He gauged Li Qingshan up and down. It was surprising. Who would have thought that the farmer boy in Qingyang City actually had a cloud-driven fog and went high on that day.

“I've been listening to your stories a lot these past few months, and you've been too embarrassed to forget about old friends. ”

Li Qingshan laughed: “How dare you forget Lord Ye's promotion? Do you need to sign up? ”

“No, I've got the name on tape. It's Ann, right? I'll have a boat pick it up in a minute. By the way, those two are here. You wait here. I'll get them. ”

The two of you? It was too late to ask, Ye Dachuan had entered the crowd, but brought a group of people here after a while.

As the leader, he was a middle-aged man with a wide mouth and a strong wind. He arched his hand to Li Qingshan: “This is Li Shaoman, right? I've heard so much about you!” It's obviously a six-story gas refiner, but when it comes to talking, it has a few points of river and lake gas.

Li Qingshan: “Are you?” With a sweep of his eyes, he saw two familiar people in the crowd. It was precisely when he came out of Qingyang City with him. The Iron Fist Gate's strict protection law and Li Long, known as “Shuangjie the Bull”.

Yansong is still the second level of gas refining. Li Long has changed from a third-rate master to a second-rate gas refiner. This will be nearly a year without wasting time. Seeing Li Qingshan is somewhat unrecognizable. Less than a year ago, Li Qingshan's whole person was like a skinny, calm eyes and strong temper. He stood in front of their master of the iron gate without a drop of wind.

Qingshan, you and you are already on the sixth floor of gas refining! ”He is no easier to practise than Ye Dachuan. He has had a raw card on the second floor of gas refining for so many years. When he saw that there was no foundation for this," Innate Gas Refining Techniques "was still a teenager who learned from him. In less than a year, he reached the sixth floor of gas refining, and his heart was full of delicacies. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)