Chapter 1111: Dare to ask where is the sword?

Wang Po has a pair of very characteristic eyebrows.
To be precise, the characteristic is the relative position between the eyebrows.
The distance between his eyebrows and his eyes was a little close, and the end of his eyebrows was drooping, so he looked a little shabby.
However, when he raised his eyebrows, he would separate from his eyes.
That was the first division of heaven and earth.
At the same time, the tail of his eyebrows would be raised like an iron gun, straight towards the sky, magnificent and unparalleled.
In short, when he raised his eyebrows, it had nothing to do with the word shabby.
Moreover, often when he raised his eyebrows, his shoulders would also rise.
Compared with the double eyebrows, Wang Po's shoulders are more famous, because he has more time to draw, and it is easier to see.
When he moves his shoulder, he often wants to get a knife.
Just like at this moment, there was a terrifying knife in Baihua Alley, heading straight towards the sky.
Hundreds of Holy Light Crossbows and all the weapons in the hands of the imperial court were aimed at Wang Po.
Xiang Wang looked dignified, his hands had already left the fat piled up on his belt.
Wang Po didn't speak, but just quietly looked at the National College of Education.
Like Xiang Wang, he knew that Chen Changsheng wasn't the one who played the burning sun formula at this time.
That can only be a business boat.
What is the relationship between Shangxing Zhou and Emperor Taizong?
Is he also a member of the Chen family?
Wang Po didn't think about these problems.
It's thinking about the hardships of the fathers.
In those accounts, in addition to the four most striking and characters of "Broken at Home", there are many pictures in the miserable weather.
In those pictures, there is a gloomy young man. According to the judgment of the ancestors of the Wang family, the young man was the main messenger of the copying family, and it should be the royal family. However, no one could find the identity of the young man at that time or afterwards.
In short, the young man brought a lot of misery to the Wang family.
Wang Po has never seen Emperor Taizong, but Emperor Taizong is still his enemy, because this is a family feud.
The young man of that year was certainly his enemy.
He thought that the man had already disappeared in the long river of history, but today he found that the man was most likely alive.
The atmosphere outside the State Education College was extremely tense.
Wang Po looked at the courtyard door and said nothing.
Eventually, his shoulders slumped again.
At the same time, his eyebrows also fell down.
Thousands of sighs sounded in Baihua Lane at the same time.
Not regret, but rejoicing.
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Burning the Sun is a particularly powerful and very special practice method.
Thousands of Taoisms in the world are based on the true elements of the star.
The only way to burn the sun is to collect not the starlight, but the sunfire.
Sunfire is not as quiet and soft as Xinghui, but it is far superior in power.
But it is precisely because it is too violent and fierce, so the practitioners can't collect it, and then transform it into true yuan.
The Heavenly Book Stele was born, and the human race began to practice Taoism. For thousands of years, only the Chen family could practice this method because of the special life wheel structure.
Regardless of the Taoist or historical books, this is regarded as the favor of the Chen family by Tiandao. Therefore, no matter in troubled times or during the Taiping period, the Chen family has an extraordinary status in Tianliang County and the entire mainland, as if born with a divine light.
Over the millennia, the Chen clan has emerged with countless strong men, such as the young hero Chen Xuanba, and Emperor Taizong.
Of course, there is also a rumored His Royal Highness, King Chu, who was also rumored to have
To this day, the masters of the Chen clan are still emerging. At this time, the dozen or so princes in Baihua Alley are all powerful. Extremely powerful.
It's just that in the past few years, there have been Tianhai Shenghou before, and later there are business boats. This power has never really been exerted.
But why can the business firm practice the Japanese tactic? Is he a royal? What is his relationship with Emperor Taizong?
These questions flashed in Chen Changsheng's heart, but soon disappeared without leaving any trace.
He had speculated in Zhou Yuan, but this time it was just confirmed.
And the merchant boat came to him again.
He held the sword in both hands and cut it towards the top of Chen Changsheng's head.
This sword is very simple, without any moves, no mystery, just cut it straight.
The sun shone on his tight black hair, reflecting the light.
The sun shone on his naked arms, reflecting the light.
The sun shone on the Dao sword he was holding, reflecting the light.
He is like a god.
The sword in his hand cut off everything in the world.
The first is the sky.
A seemingly true and false line appeared on the clear blue sky.
The incomparable sword intent, accompanied by the dazzling light, fell towards the top of Chen Changsheng's head.
Chen Changsheng didn't know if he could catch it.
He was a little nervous because Jian Guang was too dazzling, so he narrowed his eyes.
There is often a connection between the subtle movements of human beings.
His eyes tightened subconsciously when he squinted.
Then his palm gripped the hilt.
The hilt is a little bit hard. It has been hidden in the tree hole for a few years. The surface is sticky and slippery.
This feeling is not strange, because he has held countless swords, but it is not familiar, he confirms that he has not held this sword.
There are too many swords in the sword pool, he can't be familiar with each one, and he doesn't know the name and origin of this sword.
But he knew that the things he held were straight, hard, and sharp.
This is the sword.
That's good.
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The sword meets the sword.
It was like the cold air going south from the severe cold and snowy fields encountered the heat wave from the West Sea.
There was a thunder.
The lake oscillated into waves, turned into a waterfall, and fell into a rainstorm, washing everything between heaven and earth at different angles.
Dozens of sturdy ancient trees fell slowly in the sound of a slap.
Between the flying wood chips and the branches, you can see the sunken ground.
Numerous deep or shallow cracks appeared on the wall of Baicao Garden.
Not far away, the palace automatically spawned a formation, and the clear light fell, leaving everything covered with a mysterious coat.
In Wang Zhice's eyes, this is very similar to Wu Daozi's recent paintings. The brush is very simple, even deliberately ugly, but the color is very bold.
For example, those red like blood and rust.
The smoke and dust gathered.
Chen Changsheng half kneeled by the lake with blood on his lips.
Even more frightening is that he no longer has a sword in his hand.
The sword fell on the grass far away, inserted obliquely, looking like a residual flag and a monument.
The sword was still shaking, making a slight buzz, not mourning, but apologizing.
The business boat appeared in front of Chen Changsheng.
It is also difficult for him to break the sword that Su Li passed to Chen Changsheng.
But he has a burning tactic.
He still suppressed the realm under the sacred realm, but by virtue of the burning sun tactics had unimaginable and endless power.
No matter how powerful the sword technique is, it is impossible to withstand such a force and it will last for a long time.
In this process, the real loss and cost of the business boat is greater than that of Chen Changsheng.
But Chen Changsheng no longer has a sword.
Shang Zhou Zhou looked at him indifferently and raised his sword.
He didn't believe that his apprentice would have such good luck, he could just draw a sword from a broken tree.
Strangely, Chen Changsheng couldn't see any flustered expression on his face, and his eyes were still as calm as the lake.
Then he reached into the lake water and took a sword from it.
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