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Chapter 134 6K(1/3)

Chapter 134: Don’t know how to live or die, Wan Jian returns to the sect (6K)

In the Taisun Mansion, the setting sun is like blood, and the dusk is drooping.

Zhu Xiongying was cross-legged between the peach forest, with falling flowers dancing. At this time, His Majesty the Emperor was waiting for the people from the orphanage to come.

In the orphanage, there is a swordsman who specializes in teaching swordsmanship. His swordsman is named Beiyungui.

This person has a very talented sword talent, no way to master, and has his own sword skills. He created a set of "Furious Wind Sword Techniques", which can produce more than a dozen swords within one breath. People in the martial arts world are called "the best sword in the world".

"This sun is strange."

Zhu Xiongying murmured to himself and glanced at the setting sun in the sky. The setting sun was actually stationed between the mountains and stayed for a quarter of an hour before it continued to fall.

The night wind was about to enter, and the flowers danced, and the figures swayed across it.

In an instant, three figures appeared ten and a half feet away from Zhu Xiongying.

Shi Jing and Tang Yi stood on one side, and in the middle was a man in a thick linen dress, with flowing hair, slutty face, but his facial features were three-dimensional and handsome, and his eyes showed the vicissitudes of the world, perfectly interpreting the loneliness and rebellion of a swordsman.

This person is the world's number one swordsman, Beiyun Returns.

Since its debut in Jianghu, Beiyungui has never lost any results.

The catchphrase that I often say is: Haha, it’s so lonely.

This catchphrase made many boxers in the orphanage want to beat him up.

Tang Yi looked at Bei Yungui with a little respect. After all, Bei Yungui had been in Qidian Orphanage for more than three years. Tang Yi had also learned swords from him and benefited a lot. Shi Jing disagreed. He always advocated the fancy swordsmanship of one force and a ball.

"Your Majesty, Mr. Beiyun brings it."

Tang Yi bowed and bowed with his fists, while Shi Jing followed him with his fists, without saying a word.

Zhu Xiongying opened his eyes slightly, swept over the person in front of him, and gently waved his hand, and Shi Jing and Tang Yi bowed and retreated again.

"I've seen Your Majesty."

Beiyungu held his fists and saluted. Even when facing His Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, he was calm and composed, neither humble nor arrogant.

Swordsman has always been unruly.

Not to mention that Beiyungui is such a peerless swordsman, who is arrogant and determined.

However, facing Zhu Xiongying, Beiyun Returning to the Association put away his arrogance. After all, the reason why he entered Qidian Orphanage and became a glorious professor was because he had a fight with Zhu Xiongying, and the world's No. 1 quick knife was tortured to death by blood.

That was also Beiyungui's only defeat since his debut.

"I heard that you are a first-class spiritual root."

The first batch of spiritual valleys were already supplied to Qidian Orphanage, and the strange men and gentlemen who were taught in the hospital were naturally swallowed as soon as possible. Beiyungui is one of the few spiritual roots among the many strange people, and they are first-grade spiritual roots.

Zhu Xiongying looked at Bei Yungui. This guy's skill in using swords is definitely the first in the world in the world.

Of course, the Ming Dynasty's martial arts world were made with real punches and feet, not the kind of internal force that Mr. Jin could burst out at any time, causing the world to explode.

This is also the core reason why Bei Yungui was abused by Zhu Xiongying at that time. How could a bettor who only knows how to get close to him play with a mage?

Ten feet away, he was beaten up with blood.

"Return to Your Majesty, that's true."

Beiyungui nodded.

When I entered Qidian Orphanage, I was willing to accept the loss because I lost to Zhu Xiongying, and I was willing to accept the loss. The second was because I had no opponents in the world, and I felt it was boring.

However, now, with the birth of the first-grade spiritual roots, he discovered that his sword technique could perfectly merge with the power born in his body, allowing every sword he cut to undergo a qualitative transformation.

Bei Yungui discovered that if he had entered the power called "magic power" into the knife, he would have really been able to cut out the sword energy that could cut the stone and cut the tree.

This discovery surprised Bei Yungui for several nights, and at the same time it rekindled his passion for practicing swords, so that he was chopping wildly every day in those days, sleepless and not even eating.

Even Yao Lao, who was the dean, couldn't bear to watch it anymore and couldn't help but talk to him.

The general meaning: Mr. Beiyun, if you practice knife, can you not cut down the trees in the yard? The orphanage has been greening for more than ten years, and it has finally come to its magnificent scene. Now it is almost bald!

"Use your knife to cut me."

Zhu Xiongying glanced at Bei Yungui and spoke lightly.

"yes."

Bei Yungui replied completely subconsciously, then was stunned, and his face full of arrogance showed a look of astonishment.

Although he was no match for Zhu Xiongying three years ago, after the birth of the spiritual root, he could feel that although the power in his body, which was called "mana" was still very weak, as long as he poured it into the knife, his sword's power would be three or five times as powerful as it could.

"From this moment, use the fastest speed to cut me."

Bei Yungui looked at Zhu Xiongying seriously. When he was sure that His Majesty the Emperor was not joking with him, he gritted the bullet and pulled out the knife at his waist. It was a long sword similar to a Tang sword.

"cut."

Suddenly, a knife came out of his hand.

As expected, he is worthy of being the best sword in the world. His swordsmanship is so fast that it is overwhelming.

I saw the Tang sword in Beiyungui's hand like a dream, slashing on Zhu Xiongying crazily.

This guy really didn't hold back.

But he didn't even cut off a single hair of the great wizard.

"Didn't eat?"

Zhu Xiongying glanced at Bei Yungui indifferently. The moment Bei Yungui came out of the sword, he had already activated the Eight Nine Profound Art, and could vaguely feel that as the sword fell on his body, the practice of the Eight Nine Profound Art began to increase.

"Your Majesty, I offended you."

The swordsman was arrogant and saw that he could not even peel Zhu Xiongying's hair when he was doing this, so Beiyungui felt a great blow.

Beiyun collected the knife, then took a deep breath, and his energy sinked into his Dantian. It was obvious that the Tang sword in his hand had a faint light flashing, and then he released the knife again. This time the sword light was obviously several times higher than the sharpness just now, and each knife could trigger a blast in the void.

Use the Strong Wind Sword Technique.

In an instant, the sword slashed wildly, and peach blossoms flew.

About a quarter of an hour later.

"His Majesty!"

Xiaobao's voice came from a distance, and Xiaobao ran into the peach forest with a panic expression. When he saw a strange swordsman who had never seen before, he was slashing at Zhu Xiongying, he was stunned.

"Assassin! There are assassins!"

While roaring loudly, Xiaobao was fearless and actually picked up a wooden stick next to him and rushed towards Beiyungui.

The sword energy is ubiquitous.

The moment Xiaobao approached, Bei Yungui happened to slash it with a knife.

‘clang’.

A crisp sound.

Zhu Xiongying pointed to the strong wind and bounced the Tang sword in Beiyungui's hand, otherwise the sword energy would have passed by Xiaobao, and the eunuch Xiaobao might have been split in half.

Seeing this, Bei Yungui put his knife in the sheath, stood aside, looking up at the sky alone, looking like a rebellious master.

Xiaobao was also a little confused, but when he saw that Zhu Xiongying was fine, he suddenly remembered his purpose again and his face changed suddenly.

"What happened?"

Zhu Xiongying looked at Xiaobao, who is now an eunuch in charge of the seal.

At present, in the early Ming Dynasty, the Sili Supervisor had not yet risen. The Internal Official Supervisor was the leader of the twelve Supervisors, in charge of the selection and assessment of eunuchs, and was respectful to him both inside and outside the court. If there was no such thing as a great thing, Xiaobao would not have looked like this.

Xiaobao first glanced at Beiyungui, then hurriedly stepped forward a few steps, lowered his voice and said.

"Your Majesty, the secret letter from the palace has passed away!"

Death?!

Zhu Xiongying raised his eyebrows violently.

What a joke?!

Subconsciously, I wanted to move to the Ganqing Palace, but my steps were slightly paused and I thought for a moment.

The qi is traction and will bring Liu Rixin, who is still practicing the technique of calling the wind and calling the rain in the courtyard of the Changsheng Palace, and disappear between the peach forests.

Beiyungui was standing cross-legged on the peach blossoms, closing his eyes and waiting in place.

He came in response to the emperor's edict. If he had no emperor's will to retreat, he would naturally not be allowed to leave.

……………………

The setting sun has completely set, and MSI is flashing with fluorescence.

The entire Forbidden City entered the highest state of martial law. A large number of imperial guards, one whistle and one stance in five steps, were all wearing tiger-powered masks, and were cold and cold.

Anyone who is not strange in the palace tonight will be executed and killed.

Ganqing Palace, Warm Pavilion.

Song Zhong, the commander of the Jinyiwei, stood outside the warm pavilion with a knife, frowned.
To be continued...
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