Vol 4 Chapter 256: Shen Baishuang

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After Wu Xiaoze's gold sword was issued, Xu Daoren honed for a while. After calculating the time, he felt that he was almost there. Then he took the sign from a stone box and turned it out.
When he reached Zhang Yan, he raised his hands, gave the sign, and smiled: "Zhang Zhenren, the sign is here. With this thing, you can take control of this furnace."
The joy of Xun Qiao's courtyard is full of words. As long as this thing is in hand, and then ask the sacrifice to come, then even if someone comes, you are not afraid.
However, just as the card was about to be handed to him, a violent drink came from above the sky, saying, "Come on!"
When Xu Dao blinked his eyes, Lisuo retracted the sign extremely, and returned to his sleeve.
In fact, it is okay to hand over this thing. Someone in the mountain gate used this sign as an article for fear of misconduct. Therefore, the sacrifice formula changed once a month and the two deacons took turns to take charge. No one except him at this moment knew it.
When Qiao Zhangyuan saw him, his face showed dissatisfaction, and he groaned, and looked around. After seeing a ray of light flying to Genting in the sky, three people came out, among them Nai Yi. The old man is full of hoarfrost, short in body, less than three feet tall, carrying an eight-section python, and there are two middle-aged women at his side.
She didn't look at Zhang Yan and Qiao Zhangyuan either, but just chuckled at Xu Daoren: "Xu Jing, how did you say it in the old letter, how can you give that sign to others?"
Xu Daoren bowed his head, made a look of grievance, arched his hand and said, "Wang Zhenren forgive me, it is not a violation of the credibility, but this Zhang Zhenren has a command in hand, but the trail is just a guard, how dare to resist? "
"Headrunner?"
The real king of the king then stared at Zhang Yan for a few moments, and when he saw it seemed familiar, he thought for a moment, and couldn't help but startled, and secretly said, "Isn't Zhang Yan who is in the gloomy Tianchi?"
Xu Daoren was also thoughtful. Bo said Zhang Yan's identity. The real man was afraid that he wouldn't come. Afterwards, he took offense with him. Therefore, Xiao Ze's golden sword never said anything. You know that things have changed.
The real king of the king did not know it, and rushed to it after receiving the gold sword. If she had known Zhang Yan's identity, she might have weighed it, but now that she has arrived, she may not be able to step down.
Wu Qiao held the courtyard next to Zhang Yan, and Shen said, "This man is under the gate of Linlangdong House. There are five real people in Qin Dynasty, and Wang Xiangrong is a real person."
Although the Qin Zhenren received a lot of students, only five of them achieved Yuanying, and three of them died of death.
In addition to Zhong Muqing, only Wang Xiangrong and a caller Bi Qingyan are still practicing in the middle of Fufu.
King Wang Xiangrong scolded Xu Daoren a few times, and Qiao Er had to be polite, saying: "It was Zhang Zhenren, and I am old and polite."
Holding her abduction, she bowed slightly.
Zhang Yan smiled, and it was also a gift for Ji Shou.
Wang Xiangrong coughed and said, "The old man has heard of it, and the teacher Zhang Bo has ordered Zhang Zhenren to stay behind closed doors for five years, and you must not be involved with the Wen faction, but you are not a meditation practitioner in your house, but come here for what? "
If it is under the door of Dongjia Cave, she can still act in the name of Linlang Cave, but Zhang Yan is different. In itself, the top ten disciples in the door did not say that the teacher Zhou Chongju was still her teacher Qin Yu, and she could not hold him by the door alone, so she had to find a way out of him.
Zhang Yan has not spoken yet. Qiao Zhangyuan has taken a step first and said, "Presumably Wang Zhenren just heard it. Zhang Zhenren was sent by the head here, not a violation of law."
Wang Wang wanted to say something in Rong's mouth, but said helplessly, "Zhang Zhenren, how can you talk to me when you are old?"
Zhang Xing smiled and said, "Please tell the real person."
Wang Xiangrong refreshed his spirits and said, "Zhang Zhenren also knows that my division's nephew Zhong Muqing will go to the Sixteen School of Sword Fighting in five years. This trip requires the protection of the big cloud, just a sacrifice. The time for refining the embargo is quite long. If you let the real person rush out and delay for a few years, I'm afraid it won't be used. I wonder if the real person can use this furnace in Linlangdong to use it.
Although Zhong Muqing was a disciple of Qin Zhenren, he was an apprentice of Meng Zhenren at first. In order to take care of Meng Zhenren's face, Qin Yu only let him worship under one of his apprentices, but this is just a name. It was all taught by herself.
If Qin Zhenren cannot rise, he will eventually die in the future. Zhong Muqing is the top ten disciple. If he succeeds in the future, he can also keep Lin Langdong Tian in the same vein. His success or failure can be described as the future of Dongfu. Don't go all out to help.
Wang Xiangrong was also an apprentice under the seat of Qin Zhenren. When he saw it, he was going to die again. This time, in order to rejoice with Master, he took the initiative to accept the ban on sacrificial offerings. First, by virtue of Qin Zhenren's face, he borrowed a lot from the family The expert, and then wrote a letter to the earth-fire furnace, thought it was safe, but wherever it came to mind, something went wrong.
Zhang Yan smiled and said indifferently: "I am afraid that Wang Zhenren will be disappointed. This poor trip is the order of the head and is involuntary."
Wang Xiangrong suddenly opened her mouth, knowing that it was impossible to persuade her by words, and she sank, saying, "Zhang Zhenren, yeah, if you wait for this furnace, I do n’t know how long it will take, you also understand, You are not allowed to fight swordsmanship, and you are not in a hurry to use this thing. Now you are clearly going against me. What is your intention? "
There are not many monks in the gate who are qualified to ride in the big clouds. This is the time to go to the sword fight meeting, because it also involves the battle of Demon Sect Xuanmen. To ensure foolproofness, like Huo Xuan, Luo Qingyu and others, they must Protect with a big cloud.
Huo Xuan is based on the Chen tribe, and has been in Yuanyuan for dozens of years. He has already arranged the ban on Yun Yun properly, and Luo Qingyu is a real man, with a treasure in his hand. It is also carefree.
Only Zhong Muqing was different, and the only way to sacrifice the prohibition was to come to this Fang Chenyuan.
Originally, he was not in a hurry. Even if the Cang Clan did not have a furnace, they could go to the Pingdu to teach sacrifice. How can Zhang Yan beheaded Elder Hu, but got a small punishment behind closed doors for five years. The relationship between the two factions is not yet. Gentle, so you can only find a way in the door.
Zhang Yan sneered, his eyes fluttered, and he said, "Why does Wang Zhenren say so, and the poor have no intention. If you do n’t want to let go, then there is no need to say a word. You and I have a match here, and the loser will go, what do you think?"
Wang Xiangrong couldn't help hesitating. After Zhang Yan's killing of Elder Hu, what he did in Zhongzhuzhou and Donghai has been turned over one by one. Now the fierce name is too powerful. She feels that she is not an opponent, but that ’s all. She resigned, and secretly said, "I'm not his opponent. I might as well call Sister and sister together, and they can't believe his arrogance if they join forces."
After thinking about it, she said, "Okay, the old man should meet Zhang Zhenren, but there is a Qiao Zhangyuan in the real man, and the old man needs to ask someone to make a correction."
Zhang Yan nodded and said, "It should be."
As soon as King Wang Xiangrong raised his hand, a middle-aged woman took a pen and paper from the back, brushed and wrote a line of words, put it away, and raised it again into the air, and the flying amulet flew without a shadow.
Xu Jingjing waited for a moment of incense, and then saw the light coming from the clouds, Wang Xiangrong quickly pulled up the clouds and greeted them.
When I saw the visitor, she couldn't help but hold her back.
The other person was not his own sister, but a boy with a round face. The man was wearing a dipper, a jersey shirt, a pair of mang shoes under his feet, and a fishing rod behind him. His eyes were black and white, very bright. After seeing her , Smiled: "You are Wang Shi's nephew, right?"
Wang Wang wanted to be surprised: "Who is the driver?"
The young man laughed and said, "I am Shen Baishuang, and I was a guest in Linlangdong House. I saw that you had a letter and heard that there was nothing wrong with me, so I ran for the nephew of Bi Shi."
Wang Wang wanted Rong to kneel on the cloud quickly, and said, "It's the uncle's arrival here, please accept the nephew of Rong."
柏 Shen Baishuang smiled, holding his hands vacantly, and said, "Nice master, please, I don't have many rules here."
Wang Xiangrong calmed down and stood up. She knew that the uncle was an apprentice to the former elder Zhuo Yuming, not to mention the high level of birth, but also a triple monk of Yuanying. It was only a few miles away from the realm of Dongtian After that, Zhang Yan was definitely not his opponent, and he couldn't help sneering secretly: "With this teacher and uncle supporting him, I saw Zhang Yan dare to harden with me."
柏 Shen Baishuang looked at Zhang Yan, but there was no hostility in his eyes, but he was curious: "Are you Zhang Yan?"
首 Zhang Yanji first ceremony, said: "Exactly."
Shen Baishuang smiled and stroked his palm, "Nie Zhang Shi, I heard that the skill of your flying sword is very good. I recently tried a magic sword, and I didn't know that I couldn't get on the table. I wanted to try it on your place Can you help me? "
Zhang Yan smiled ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Saran said: "Let ’s get a shot!"
柏 Shen Baishuang shined in his eyes, nodded and praised: "Okay, you go!"
He reached down and pointed down, and a surge of waves dropped, the jade beads splashed, and the maneuver turned. Then the magic sword could be at the front of the wave, and he could only see a slightly invisible blade, and the blade seemed to blend into the aura. In the middle of the waves, I can't figure out the size, it is just soft.
After Zhang Yan's heart rushed, Xingchen Jianmaru flew out, spilling a sword-like light, in the vast water, accurately pinpointed that sword head, and it was a chop up!
It seemed that dripping water came into the spring, only to hear the sound of Ding 咚, the magic sword side was hit, and it turned into clear water, divided over the sword pill, and actually turned into two sword streams, and came down .
Zhang Yan also showed no sign of weakness. He drank a few times, and the sword pill shook off, and he separated two sword lights, each welcoming each other, but a touch with the sword flow, and a clear sound, the sword flow into four, still The momentum flew invariably.
Ping Xingchen Sword Maru again points, this time it is four sword lights flying out again, and hit it again in one place.
After I heard only a few soft sounds, when I looked at the Jianliu, it turned into eight strands.
Zhang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly. The sword flow actually didn't come quickly. Originally, the two were 50 feet away from each other, but they could confront each other three times. Unconsciously, it had been shortened to 20 feet. It's time to kill him.
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