Chapter 1160 Magpie Bridge

At the preparation table of the Jing Kingdom, Xia Houlie, the Commander-in-Chief of the Valiant Cavalry, pressed his forehead and sighed: "This child really follows her father! Why is she so uneasy? We are already in the semi-finals, and my mind is still filled with no idea what to think!" "

Murong Longji's expression remained stern: "It doesn't matter what you think, or even what you do. What matters is whether you can win. If you win, it's called 'relaxing, free and easy.' If you lose, it's called 'arrogant and asking for trouble.'" eat'."

Xia Houlie's hand on his forehead became heavier.

This Murong Longqi was good at everything, but he was too serious about everything he did. I just complained casually and you just listened to it. Why did you analyze it for me?

Although the river viewing platform is like a national war, you have to be serious and work hard, but you don't have to be so serious... You are just watching the war now, and we are just chatting!

Today's young people are so rigid and boring. The old guys are more interesting. If Monk Huang is here, maybe...

Thinking of that 'Monk Huang', Xia Houlie put down the hand on his forehead, shook his head and retorted: "No, Monk Huang is here. If the relic wins, it is called 'the demeanor of a strong man, the true nature of a genius'. If he loses, It’s called ‘I’ve tried my best, what else can I do’.”

Murong Longji chewed silently and couldn't help but agree. The Grand Governor is more insightful!

The two had a lively chat.

Zhongshan Weisun on the side remained silent.

Although the injury has been cured with no expense spared.

But there was still a dull pain in his heart...

Every sentence was like a knife stabbing him.

Why do people with the same fate have different fates!

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Jingmu and Mu have been neighbors for many years. In history, there were times when "the two countries fought on the border and the other country was destroyed", and there were also times when "we were in-laws and brothers were good neighbors."

Cooperation and confrontation have never disappeared, but the relationship is very complicated.

Because of the existence of the desert, the threat of "devils", and the long line of life and death, coordinated defense is required. There is no way to start a war, but we are both in the Northern Territory, and we are both hegemons, so conflicts of interest are inevitable.

Of course, most of the vassal states below were at war with each other, and both Jing and Mu countries themselves retained great restraint.

However, it is reasonable to see each other on the river viewing platform.

There is usually no chance to act openly.

The people of both countries are looking forward to this battle. After so many years of bickering about who is the strongest in the Northern Territory, there must be some actual results to support it.

Although the Yellow River Meeting cannot completely represent the national strength of each country, to a certain extent, it is indeed a reflection of future potential.

The geniuses from all over the world come here to compete. They represent not only themselves, but also the young people behind them who were defeated by them.

Helian Yunyun looked at the yellow relics on the martial arts stage and had a strong opinion of this exotic beauty with bronze skin. Although the two people were confronting each other on the stage, she felt that the yellow relic from Jing Kingdom looked like he wanted to eat Rucheng!

Damn it, there are always unscrupulous people trying to rob me!

She sat here, her face motionless, and her heart was in turmoil.

The female nun in black sitting next to her asked aloud: "Your Highness Yun, who is this Deng Qi? Judging from his rich skills, he should come from a famous family, but Xiaoni has never done anything before. heard about it."

Helian Yunyun asked herself that she was a woman with great ambitions who clearly distinguished between feelings and career.

As a result, the rivers and seas immediately calmed down.

Without moving his eyes, he just asked quietly: "Why, Xiyue'an is interested in him?"

Yuwen Duo, who was sitting some distance away, had no expression on his face, but his ears were pricked up. As a good friend of Zhao Rucheng, he must of course be concerned about how His Highness Yun and his close friends discuss Zhao Rucheng.

Rucheng Yizuo doesn't understand the style, and he, Yuwenduo, must take on the important task of helping Rucheng Yizuo maintain his relationship. Once any problems are discovered, he can quickly remedy them... In short, he must help Rucheng Yizuo cook this bowl of soft rice. Here!

It turns out that this female nun is actually from Xiyue Temple! How can I get in touch with His Highness Yun and be qualified to sit next to His Highness Yun?

Looking at Buddhism in the world, apart from the two sacred places of East and West, Xuankong Temple and Mount Sumeru, Xiyue Temple has the most profound heritage. It is a first-class sect power.

What I don’t know is how the nun of Xiyue Temple met His Highness Yun, and what is their relationship with him?

Hearing Helian Yunyun's question, the nun in black was silent for a moment and then said: "Don't worry, Your Highness Yun, Xiyue Temple does not accept male disciples."

Her voice was holy and warm, but in Yu Wenduo's ears, it sounded like "Du, Du, Du", a boring wooden fish sound.

Yuwen Duo's heart trembled, knowing that his eavesdropping had been discovered.

He quickly withdrew his hearing and looked back at the martial arts arena seriously.

After the black-clothed nun explained, Helian Yunyun not only did not feel reassured, but actually seemed more wary: "Master Yuzhen, I remember that you disciples of Xiyue Temple are not allowed to get married, right?"

The female nun in black with the Buddhist name "Yuzhen" was speechless for a moment, but finally couldn't help but said: "Your Highness Yun, Xiaoni is really just asking out of curiosity. You don't need to be too defensive. Xiaoni is a monk!"

"That's how it should be!" Helian Yunyun said with a smile: "As the saying goes, the man under the mountain is a tiger. Master, please don't disturb the Buddha's heart!"

Yuzhen didn't reply, but the black gauze on the cloak fluttered slightly, and it was obvious that he was not in a calm mood.

Helian Yunyun smiled again and said, "Speaking of which, nun, why are you interested in the Yellow River meeting? When Yuhua said in the letter that a junior sister was coming to watch the ceremony, I was quite surprised. She is a calm person, and I once thought that all the disciples of Xiyue Temple were like this."

From the name, it can be seen that the "Yuhua" is obviously an old acquaintance of Helian Yunyun, and this Yuzhen nun is also a new acquaintance.

And Helian Yunyun did not hide her doubts. Although they just met, she obviously concluded that Yuzhen and Yuhua are two completely different people.

The black cloak concealed all the colors, and the nun Yuzhen only said softly: "The experience of the world is also a practice. There are heroes from all over the world on this Guanhetai, all kinds of people, and stories, ups and downs. It would be of great benefit to the little nun to come and see it. Speaking of which, I still trouble His Highness Yun to take care of it."

"It's just a small favor, it's nothing to mention?"

Helian Yunyun waved his hand heroically, showing his momentum.

But suddenly she lowered her voice again: "Your worldly experience does not include love between men and women, right?"

Yu Zhen: ...

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Outsiders have their own stories.

On the field, people have their own beginnings.

Huang Sheli glared at Zhao Rucheng, of course, he could only see the carvings on the heavy bronze mask. The other party's expression was hidden under the mask, and even the eyes only showed a small round hole, which could not be seen completely.

She held the weapon in her hand.

This is a three-foot-three-inch long demon-subduing pestle.

One end is the Buddha's head, and the other end is a three-sided pointed cone.

The relief on the pestle is a group of pilgrimage pictures.

The "holy" to be worshipped is the Buddha's head at the end.

The whole pestle is the pilgrimage road.

There are three pilgrims in total, a beggar, a commoner, and a noble.

This group of metal reliefs covers the entire pestle, leaving only two handles.

The two handles just separate the three pilgrimage pictures and divide the demon-subduing pestle into three equal parts.

It is worth mentioning that the Buddha head at the end is not any Buddha worshipped by the mainstream Buddhist sect.

The sculpture is the "Yellow-faced Buddha".

This Buddha, of course, has never been seen in any legend or Buddhist scriptures, because it was a Buddha made by Huang Fu, the general of the Yellow Dragon Guard.

It is conceivable how unpopular the orthodox Buddhist sect was with the Yellow Dragon Guard and even the Jing State.

This pestle is called "Pudu".

It was originally Huang Fu's own personal weapon, and he fought with him for many years. On Huang Sheli's tenth birthday, he gave it to Huang Sheli. He asked someone to make another demon-subduing pestle, which he has been using until now.

There is a widely circulated saying in Jing State, "It is better to invite the God of Killing than to provoke Pudu."

The God of Killing is the soldier of Zhongshan Yanwen, the general of the Eagle Guard, and among the seven guards of Jing State, the Eagle Guard is the first.

Zhongshan Yanwen is undoubtedly strong.

Just from the name "God of Killing", you can also feel how fierce Zhongshan Yanwen's weapon is.

But despite this,

In people's minds, as a weapon, it is not as fierce as "Pudu".

Now, such a weapon.

Held by Huang Sheli with one hand, it does not feel sharp, but rather compassionate.

Even Huang Sheli's fierce eyes look like a little girl's fighting spirit.

Zhao Rucheng, who was standing opposite Huang Sheli, did not speak, nor did he respond with his eyes. It was just that under his slightly clasped five fingers, the black-gold sword energy was swimming.

The sword energy was like a dragon and a snake, swimming between his five fingers.

He likes to practice sword.

He likes it naturally.

He likes it so much that he needs to restrain himself, otherwise he will easily become stronger.

Even in the most decadent and indulgent days, he would grin and learn Jiang Sange's Purple Qi Eastward Sword Classic.

The Gengjin sword energy swimming between his five fingers at this moment is one of the many secret methods passed down by his predecessors.

It's funny.

Those ancestors created a treasure house and passed it down from generation to generation...they were obsessed with restoring their country.

I don't know how bad their brains were.

In this vast world, there are only six hegemonic countries. They are called the most powerful countries in the world and dominate the world.

Many wise rulers and heroes have been unable to replace them.

You want to restore your country without people and soldiers, relying on your mouth?

That treasure house is also funny. The world of cultivation is changing with each passing day. Which powerful country in the world does not innovate its secret art library from generation to generation?

You have collected so many secret arts, and more than half of them are outdated, okay? The remaining half will not last for a few years. There are only a few that can be used -

I didn't know until I started learning. It's a miracle that a very complex breaking technique like the Great Five Elements Mixed Heaven Step is not eliminated. In another hundred years, it is estimated that it will be impossible to practice it.

Today, where can I find the pure Great Five Elements Wind? If it weren't for Uncle Deng...

It's only Uncle Deng who has worked hard.

If you leave a suicide note before you die, saying, "Don't forget the aspirations of your fathers", I will sacrifice my life to die.

Before I die, I have to give birth to a child, leave blood, and let the descendants continue to die.

Like you, like your father, like your grandfather.

Go to hell!

I haven't even seen what you look like!

Until he saw the severed finger, Zhao Rucheng kept saying this to himself in his heart. This is to fight against the inexplicable fetters of blood, the so-called "hatred of ancestors, five generations of blood feuds".

He was born smart, unwilling to continue the hopeless so-called "career", and even more unwilling to become the continuation of the will of the dead.

He wants to live his own life, even if it is "meaningless" to live his own life.

Why does life need meaning?

He has no future. The more conspicuous he is, the sooner he will die. It is better to just live in a muddle and enjoy each day.

Uncle Deng has never asked him and respects all his choices...

But after seeing the severed finger, everything was different.

He is too smart to trust himself.

You cannot be like those "fools" and always have hope.

But he finally realized it so deeply——

There is no use in escaping.

The black-gold sword energy flowing between his fingers at this moment had a very beautiful luster.

Most of the people present only recognized it as a unique usage of Gengjin Sword Qi, but could not see its foundation.

It actually has a nice name, called...

"Magpie Bridge Immortal".

The fight with Yin Wenhua did not reveal the true nature of this technique at all.

Only the genius of the overlord country like Huang Relic can receive the fundamental treatment.

Now, he wants to let the world know.

The clear light that enveloped the martial arts stage dispersed like water. Yu Yu has announced the start of the battle.

Zhao Rucheng immediately raised his hand and pushed forward!

The strong fight against each other, and the fight takes place in an instant.

The Yellow Relic has gained momentum, but Zhao Rucheng's Gengjin Sword Qi has arrived!

Thousands of black-gold sword energy, after leaving the hand, turned into sword magpies. Each sword magpie held the tail of the previous sword magpie. Every time it connects, it accelerates suddenly.

Connected end to end like this, swords and magpies form a bridge.

This bridge of black and gold swords and magpies had already fallen into the body of the yellow relic almost as soon as it left Zhao Rucheng's hand, so quickly!

The so-called sword energy becomes silk, sword energy condenses into a sword, and sword energy is like a rain of flying needles and arrows. These are just simple uses.

The real mystery of the Magpie Bridge Immortal Geng Golden Sword Qi lies in this "Magpie Bridge" style!

There is a name for this style, which is "I see the Magpie Bridge once a year, and I see this move once in my life."

Because after seeing this move, the so-called "life" no longer exists.

How fast is this sword?

Jiang Wang in the audience thought to himself, even if he steps up to the top, even if he is an old swordsman, he will not be so fast with his sword!

This sword is coming...

The yellow relic just raised his hand, and the demon-subduing pestle named Pudu in his hand tilted his head.

Magpie Bridge has arrived.

It penetrates not only the distance, but also the energy that the yellow relic covers in front of her, which is the space for her to react!

The audience almost stopped breathing.

The genius of the Mu Kingdom wants to kill his opponent with one blow! !

This……

Of course it's impossible.

Almost at the same time I saw the Magpie Bridge.

A green, oval, gem-like thing appeared in Huang Relic's black eyes.

A fleeting moment.

It is for magical power, Bodhi.

Many people in the Jing Kingdom know about the magical power of Huang Relic. Of course, this information is also not unfamiliar to the geniuses of other countries.

The effect of this magical power is——

"Open the state of awareness."

It can be used both for practice and combat.

What is "enlightenment"?

Always be awake and have a new awareness of everything.

To put it more intuitively, under the magical power of Bodhi, Huang Relic's combat reaction, combat understanding, and grasp of combat opportunities... will all be improved in all aspects!

As soon as I saw Magpie Bridge, I fell in front of me.

And once Bodhi appears, everything becomes apparent.

The yellow relic flipped the Demon Subduing Pestle over, holding the handle with both hands, and struck it down in front of him with the triangular pyramid without hesitation!

Too fast, too decisive!

Almost as soon as the Sword Magpie Bridge extended over, her Pudu Demon Subduing Pestle had already fallen down.

And the sharp tip of the pestle accurately pierced a sword magpie three feet away in front of her, smashing it into pieces and returning the disintegrated ownerless sword energy.

Why is this pinning so accurate?

Because this sword magpie is precisely the core of the entire sword magpie bridge, and it is also the starting point for the next wave of offensive brewed by Zhao Rucheng. In other words, the next variation of Queqiao style was stillborn.

People can clearly see the gorgeous and wonderful Sword Magpie Bridge reaching across the sky.

The dazzling bright yellow robe floats behind him, and the yellow relic holds the demon-conquering pestle in both hands, piercing it on the Sword Magpie Bridge, showing off his strong body.

The black-gold Sword Magpie Bridge complements her bronze skin tone.

And the entire beautiful and dazzling Sword Magpie Bridge disintegrated one after another in front of her.

The good is broken before the good.

With just one prick, Magpie Bridge died young!

Zhao Rucheng didn't seem surprised.

He held it with his left hand and drew it with his right hand. He pulled out a long black-gold sword entangled with Gengjin sword energy, and then stepped onto the disintegrating Sword Magpie Bridge.

Arrive across the bridge.

Before the Sword Magpie Bridge completely collapsed, he came to Huang Relic, with the Geng Gold Sword in his hand already across his neck!

Jiang Wang's eyes moved slightly in the audience.

This man's horizontal stroke of the sword actually has the charm of a celebrity in ruins and a life-and-death feud!

Of course, the actual application methods and force techniques are different.

Just like the ten years he spent learning Chao Yu's hidden sword and one kill, it was also the artistic conception of learning.

Facing this sword, the yellow relic in the Bodhi state directly pulled back the Demon-Conquering Pestle, released it with his left hand, and held the Demon-Conquering Pestle in one hand with his right hand. With the Buddha's head position, he struck the opponent's horizontal sword!

This series of movements is simple, direct, and natural, with an almost Taoist aesthetic.

And Zhao Rucheng's Gengjin Sword was knocked apart and exploded into a black-gold sword energy that filled the sky!