Vol 2 Chapter 1405: Show up

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The original loud voice began to fade gradually. At the beginning, only the people around Wang Qi gradually closed their mouths. Later, this "silence" continued to spread like a certain field, and finally spread.
The crowd parted automatically, and Lu Xiaoqian came over and looked at himself, saying, "I thought about it carefully. In fact, I also like swordsmanship. Before Yuanshen period, everyone had more time to use swordsmanship. Most of the swordsmanship is integrated into its own system of martial arts and becomes a part of the body. It is not a pure swordsmanship-I will be promoted to Yuanshen without a match with you.
All surprised.
Under Yuanshen, the half-step Yuanshen is the strongest. In the past few years, Wang Qi and Ai Qinglan had an exhibition match, but everyone can see that Wang Qi is attacking each other with his own weakness, and his real strength is still mysterious [because he performs The massacre and killing mission is top secret].
And now, Ai Qinglan and Lu Xiaoqian successively invite Wang Qi to fight, doesn't it mean ...
"The name of the first person under the Yuanshen period of this generation will be decided?"
Everyone looked at Wang Qi ... and then turned to look at Lu Xiaoqian. At this moment, it is the time of the turbulent meeting, the genius who has been famous for decades, is challenging the most dazzling new star in Xianmeng. This is obviously a historic moment.
If one of the parties didn't hold a spare rib.
Wang Qi ate the meat in his mouth in two or three, spit out bones, looked at Lu Xiaoqian, nodded calmly: "Okay."
He didn't care about the name of "the first person under Yuanshen period". However, this is beneficial to the spread of self-cultivation.
Moreover, being able to learn from Lu Xiaoqian's current practice of this level is also very helpful to him.
He replied so calmly that everyone was unresponsive for a while.
After a while, cheers gradually sounded.
-This is ... a big deal!
This has been the highest level of confrontation below the Yuanshen period in recent decades!
A new round of celebration began.
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Above the pavilion, the unreasonable real person leaned against the window, looking at the bright lights below, looking at the joyous crowd in the field, and gently shaking his head: "What does it look like ... This group of idiots, but just dry racks, is also worth it. Inspire. "
"For you, this is a dry frame, but for those ... new stars, this is the grand ceremony." Suo Manchen, the third-generation owner of Erweizhuang, sat opposite him for this happy The monk poured out a glass of wine: "Uncle, please use it."
The two sat opposite each other, and in front of them was a small table one meter square. Although it is a small table, the dishes on the table are extraordinarily attentive, with fresh vegetables and fruits, fragrant tea soup, three or five snacks, and a pot of fine wine.
Quan Erzun Bo Er and Suo Manchen's grandfather Sol Weiping talked about each other. From this side, it would be Suo Manchen's uncle's generation.
"Huh, it's so brave and hard to learn, there is no art ..." Breaking the truth and drinking a glass of wine: "Huh, Xianmeng lacks the ability to fight, but he will seek the way, but he will be missing at all times."
"Can't fight?" Suo Manchen was a little curious: "This ... I heard that the remnants of the ancient law have been wiped out. The survivors did something in Shenjing a few days ago ..."
Reasonable smile, consciously said a word. What Suo Manchen said is the official statement. He said: "It's nothing, a little drunk, always think it's the past-啧, Master Manchen, is your wine very good? It can actually work for Xiaoyao."
Ordinary alcohol, no matter how rich it is, does not equal the monk's powerful metabolic capacity. The reason why spirit wine can drunk monks is because of the special intrinsic spiritual power coupled with alcohol molecules on the mana system.
It is really rare to be able to drunk the monk's wine.
"Alcohol is not drunk. Everyone is drunk. The uncle must have remembered the past, naturally intoxicated." Suo Manchen smiled.
"Don't lie to me, I hate others to tell lies." Breaking the truth and saying: "The spiritual power contained in this wine is very small, and it has a significant impact on me. The treasure of the big food door? Hey, it must be a lot of money. "
"Never mind ..."
Groundbreaking real people waved their hands: "No, I have to say a few words here. This is Weizhuang, you are doing very well, and the pattern is to invite someone to lay off, and you have the spiritual power. Indeed, now the air here, A mouthful makes people feel comfortable and comfortable, but where is the grace that this Faxianmen should have? Your family has always been regarded as a nouveau riche, that is, because of these frivolous styles! "
"Where can the Bo family be learnt by ordinary people? A number of free rides! As for the things in this cup ... The masters are arguing with the sky all the time, that is the real skill. Man Chen is fortunate to be in the rich armor Home, but I can spend some resources to buy some entertainment. "Suo Manchen poured himself a glass of wine and toasted:" Uncle, please. "
"Forget it." Breaking the real person took another drink: "I didn't pay attention on weekdays ... Maybe I haven't drunk for years."
"If Shibo likes it, there are still a few altars hidden in Zhuangzi ..."
"No need." Groundbreaking real person waved his hand: "I don't like drunk, I hate chirping the most, and I hate chirping after drunkenness."
"Well." Suo Manchen immediately apologized: "I really don't know ..."
"Don't blame you." Breathless real person suddenly took a deep breath: "In the past few days, my mind has always been very unstable, always remembering some of the past."
Suo Manchen asked cautiously: "Well, but ... Erweizhuang on the sword in the past?"
Reasonable nodded his head, and then looked out the window: "I have never liked acid poems, but at this time, I really feel that some poems are well written."
Life is endless from generation to generation, Jiang Yuenian looks similar every year.
Erweizhuang's discussion of swords is no longer our Erweizhuang's discussion of swords.
Times have turned a page.
After having eaten anything casually, the rational person waved his hand and made Suo Manchen withdraw his appetizer. Suo Manchen saw the unreasonable truth that the real person was not very interested, and bowed back. Breaking the real person is at the window, watching the junior feast below, watching them gradually disappear, watching the lights gradually go out, and watching the food and drink in the open-air dinner party gradually being withdrawn.
"It's noisy until the middle of the night." Breaking the truth sighed: "Crazy, crazy, crazy playing, no good guys."
Suddenly, he began to feel at a loss. Obviously it was a place that had been there hundreds of years ago, but now, it seems to be inexplicably repelling him here.
"Huh, so I hate to whisper the old things again."
He said that, suddenly he felt something and disappeared into the room.
It reappeared, but on a trail.
"Why, it's not enough to look outside, but also want to touch in and see?" Cleave lively frowned, facing Zhu Lindao: "I don't really want to fight. I used to bully you for so many years, and it's boring to hit you again. Furthermore, now here are the apprentices of those old friends, I am also afraid of breaking one or two bad accounts-get out! "
The chaos in the front makes people feel as if they are looking at flowers in the fog, unpredictable.
However, Taoist spiritual knowledge is not allowed to cover the whole Erweizhuang, the mind is like a mirror, reflecting all things.
If there is a piece of dirt on the "mirror" suddenly, someone must have sneaked in.
As he cried out, the bamboo forest shook, preventing the figure of the Taoist from stepping out of it.
"Brother."
Looking at the gloomy innocent Taoist, the Taoist could not sneer and say, "How many years have it been so unpromising-why, watch me? Huh, did you feel it last time? Now you, huh?" Ha ha, beat me? "
Forbidden people lowered their heads, not knowing what they were thinking.
"Uncle Shi's residence in the past, and Master's residence in the past, are in front." No Taoist still has a sneering expression: "It hasn't been demolished, but basically it can't be seen. It's the only way. It has n’t changed in hundreds of years-but what are you doing back here as a thing? Go away, go somewhere else, decadence for another three or five years, and then come first. For the sake of friendship in the past, I said, give you a clean cell! "
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After leaving the dinner, Wang Qi returned to his room, took out the notes he made, prepared for a little sorting and integrated them. But it didn't take long for him to feel hot, and he couldn't help standing up and walking.
"Damn, what kind of talents did the Suojia use in the dish? I took a few bites ..." Wang Qi knew that this was due to the excessive intake of spiritual energy at one time. He had to put down the pen and paper and meditate cross-legged in preparation for the exercise of this spiritual power.
With a breath, his mood gradually calmed down.
Suddenly, the ground moved and the landslide.
Wang Qi seemed to see the wind. The earth suddenly stood up. The earth that is erected quickly does not know how thick it is, but it is very large. In front of Wang Qi, there immediately appeared a steep cliff linking the sky with clouds, endless.
This erected ground, like a fan, tore the atmosphere and spurred a gust of wind on the ground. Wang Qi seemed to be thrown into the wind, and his physical activity could not be his own.
"Getting into trouble?" Wang Qi was unclear. This kind of situation of illusion after being settled in, it is only possible to get into trouble. However, this practice has been improved many times, and there is no possibility of getting into trouble. He tried to dispel the fantasy through imagination. However, neither the conception of getting started with the present method nor the conception of the view of the Luofu Xuanqing Palace passed down by Zhen Jiezi has any effect at all.
When Wang Qi was out of illusion, he was cold and sweating.
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