Chapter 4 Wu Zhong Zun

Clear sky, thousands of miles of grassland.

The richest Hulunbuir pasture in the grassland is located between the two major lakes of Kulianhai and the Fishing Sea. It is now the base of Zhili. If Tuli can successfully occupy this area, he will take Jieli and become the new generation of hegemonic leader of the grassland. Unfortunately, the foundation of Jieli Laoer is rooted, and the dream of Tuli will come true.

After the three broke up with the strong army of Tuli, they ordered their Nether cavalry and Blade soldiers to go straight to the capital, while their four brothers deliberately detoured through Hulunbuir to enjoy the most touching scenery of the prairie. The four brothers got off their horses and walked, feeling the scenery and folk customs of the grassland. Their hearts were peaceful. It seemed that the war of more than ten days had nothing to do with them. More than a dozen tents stood next to a small lake in the distance. There were flocks of horses and sheep next to the camp, and several shepherds grazed leisurely, very calm.

"From ancient times to the present, it is always the people of all ethnic groups who suffer from war, alas! What's the pain?" Xu Ziling sighed softly.

"Where there are people, there is struggle. Struggle is the source of social progress. Ziling doesn't have to worry about it!" Yun Yi comforted.

"Brother Yun's words are very much like the appetite of Mr. You may live in the south of the Yangtze River, so you don't know the danger of the prairie. The struggle is always there. Horse thieves are the root of all disturbances. Do you know why there are no horse thieves here?" The cold and cold interpolated.

"I think it's a good way to govern, and the horse thief dares not come! Speaking of which, brother, you used to be a horse thief. Haven't you ever been here? Kou Zhong guessed.

"Alas! At that time, I was young and ignorant. When I repented, I knew how stupid I was. Horse thieves were day by day, swords, shadows, and scenery was infinite, but in the final analysis, they were just despicable saboteurs and plunderers on the grassland. You often heard that killing horse thieves was a redemption for me who had been a horse thief when I was young. Bao Fenghan said with a wry smile, "There is no horse thief here, because Jieli is the biggest horse thief, and this is what he really is."

"It's a pity that Yun Shao's arrow killed a fake, otherwise the grassland will be peaceful!" Kou Zhong was a little upset.

"I never thought that Jie Li Laoer would have this. Compared with Wang Shichong's stand-in, his stand-in is really too professional." Yun Yi said with a wry smile. In the wolf service, he also mishearded the stand-in Jie Li in his master's realm. It can be seen how professional ethics the stand-in has been. It was not Tu Li who recognized it later. The four brothers thought that they had already killed Jie Li Laoer.

"The higher the status, the more afraid of death. It's normal." Xu Ziling said lazily, "I'm too lazy to think about anything now, so I have to calm down and look at the floating clouds in the sky.

"When you come here, the horse seems to be much more energetic!" Since Yun Yi took over the Pegasus Ranch, he has also worked hard on horses.

"That's nature. When the horse arrived at this Hulunbuir grassland, he returned to his hometown. It seems that you have returned to Yangzhou and the younger brother has returned to Gaochang City. Although I grew up in the Turks, my birthplace was there. The cold and cold said happily.

"Brother ba is so deep that he doesn't want to be from the Western Regions." Yun Yi said with a smile.

"Speaking of hiding, the evil thief Huan and Mu Ling are the masters among them. We have no clue all the way." Xu Ziling said.

"Take people's things and prevent disasters for others. If it's not bad as I expected, as the claws of the sharp lackey, they should soon come to make trouble. What's more, now all the people on the grassland know that we have colorful stones in our hands, which alone makes it difficult for them to sleep and eat. He slapped the moon bow on his back and laughed.

"I hope Shen Mo Huan and Mu Ling won't let me down. I haven't met a decent master for more than ten days. Are all the masters of the grassland dead?" Yun Yi said arrogantly,

At the end of the words, a cold hum turned from the horse's grass-eating place in the back, which made the ears of the four people buzz. They walked a lot at night and finally saw the real ghost.

The bright moon hangs obliquely, the moonlight is blurred, the evening wind rises slowly, and the night is as cool as water.

The four brothers turned around like a whirlwind and saw a person standing proudly behind several people. They didn't know when they would come or go. They seemed to be independent in a self-contained space.

The person seems to be in his thirties. His body is perfect and his skin is bronze, but he has a dazzling luster. The robe on his body is blown with the wind, but the black hair in a bun does not move. The whole person seems to be standing firmly in the sea, and the outside waves are turbulent, but he is like a sea god needle, which can suppress the whole ocean. The most trembling thing is the pair of strange and cold eyes, exuding an inexplicable deterrent, almost equivalent to the fierce man of the grassland god.

"The tone of the arrow god is not small. I don't know if the arrow can understand the ninth arrow?" The person asked leisurely.

"Is the person coming Bi Xuan?" The cold eyes of the front flashed with an unprecedented light, and he stood in front of the three brothers and shouted.

"The two battles of Helianbao and Benlangyuan have made you famous on the prairie. Now I have left everything behind and come to deal with you immediately. If the Arrow God understands the ninth arrow, there may still be more to play, otherwise today is your death. Bi Xuan's eyes flashed, and after a sneer, he said lightly in Chinese.

"Wu Zun is worthy of Wu Zun, but Yun has not yet realized the ninth arrow, but it is enough to take your life!" Yun Yi sacrificed the cloud bow like lightning, ready to go, and said disdainfully. But at the same time, the voice secretly said to the three brothers, "At this time, none of us is by no means the enemy of this old thief. Let's join hands together, otherwise it will be in danger."

Obviously, Bi Xuan has already broken through the realm of the master, entered the peak of the realm of the national teacher, and almost stepped into the realm of the heavenly master. Since the battle with Ning Daoqi 40 years ago, there has been no victory or defeat, but now although Ning Daoqi is similar to his realm, if he fights with Ning Daoqi's peaceful nature, he will lose more and win less.

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling nodded and immediately entered the state of preparation for war. At this time, Bal Fenghan's face was solemn and whispered, "Brothers have already talked about it before. This is mine. We can unite and defeat him, but we can defeat Bi Xuannaiba's lifelong wish. I don't want to die with the help of others. Although I have no regrets. . If I unfortunately die in battle, let me stay on the grassland!"

"Brother ba..." Yun Yi said anxiously, but was blocked back by waving his hand. Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling were also helpless at this time, and they were arrogant and arrogant. There was no room for discussion. Although the three brothers have the realm of a master, they do not have the heart of a master. If they fight, they are by no means such a master of Bi Xuan who has been across the grassland for nearly a hundred years. Even if they work together, they may not be able to win. After all, the martial arts competition is not as simple as arithmetic one plus one equals two. What's more, Yunyi's arrow spirit only has absolute suppression of the masters below his realm to deal with Bi Xuan. He is not sure at all at night.

Just as the three brothers were thinking about how to solve this dilemma, the three brothers rushed forward, looked up to the sky and smiled coldly, "Today, let someone come and meet you for a while!"

"Hung!" Zhan Xuan's sword flashed out of the scabbard, stepped on strange steps, and stabbed Bi Xuan straight. The awe-in sword spirit urged him to leave. Bi Xuan was not affected at all. He looked at his Zhan Xuanjian and sneered, "You still have a chance to work together, and you will die alone."

The voice just fell, and the body broke through the limit of ordinary people. It moved to half a foot outside the edge of the Zhanxuan sword. It was punched out from the right. It was extremely strange. There was no sound of punching wind, and it did not bring any strength. Obviously, it seemed to be integrated with the whole space. If you move, the whole body would be shocked. The sword that seemed to kill was actually sharp. It seems that the sharp sword has entered the rust sheath, and it is difficult to pull it out. Only with this move, Yun Yi knew that even if he shot the eighth arrow, he may not hurt Bi Xuan.

But this is only the beginning of the nightmare. The deep fist strength has not been resolved, and Bi Xuan punched again. There is still no vigorous fluctuation, but the whole space is hot and boiling. If you are in the vast yellow sand, dry and hot, but there is no trace of water. Desperation, the Yanyang magic power really lives up to its reputation.

Bi Xuan's fist is unavoidable at all. He is forced to fight hard, but there are several people in the world who can compete with Bi Xuan's skills. Just when the front of the cold was at a complete disadvantage, Bi Xuan's boxing strength changed, and the heat of his energy warmed up again, and became more unpredictable. It seemed that there were infinite changes, and it seemed to be so permanent, and the collection of changes in the same. Such martial arts took away the creation of heaven and earth.

After thinking about it, in the face of such a state of boxing, no matter how fancy the swordsmanship is, it is useless. At all, he doesn't think about anything. Facing Bi Xuan's fist, it seems to cut it out later. In an instant, he draws an arc that conforms to the top of heaven and earth, cuts the protective space of the whole body that must be selected, and fights Bi Xuan's heaven and earth with all his strength. A punch of creation.

But Bi Xuan's skill was obviously better. At the moment before the fist and sword confrontation, Bi Xuan's lightning-like action turned his fist into a palm, from a direct hit to a lower split. The front cold man could not change his moves at all. He could only use the back of his sword to obliquely block, "Pong!" Zhan Xuanjian shook up and down, making a buzzing sword sound. The tiger's body trembled sharply, and the corners of its mouth overflowed with bright red blood.

It is easy to understand if you use physical principles to explain Bi Xuan's trick. Assuming that the attack power of the sword front is ten points, then Bi Xuan's fist strength is twelve points, and the maximum damage of the hard strike is only two points. However, Bi Xuan changed his move and replaced the hard resistance with oblique split. According to the principle of different forces in different directions, he beats the twelve-point strength to the sword in only eight-point attack. Back, that is the four-point damage, which shows that Bi Xuan's expectation of the timing and the other party's moves has reached a terrible level.

"Since the war with Ning Daoqi 40 years ago, there has been no decent opponent. You can stop me with one blow without dying, which is enough to boast. Bi Xuan smiled and shook his head and sighed.

Although he did not attack during Bi Xuan's words, he was even more at a loss, because he found that the enemy in front of him was still perfect and flawless, but he was like being in the dry flame of the desert, as if everything was isolated from the outside world. There was no doubt that Bi Xuan was borrowing the sky with the strength of Yanyang magic power. The air of the earth was tightly locked and shrouded the cold. Who would have thought that someone could use his own inner strength to mobilize the spirit of heaven and earth within a few feet of his body. This power and realm of shocking heaven and earth, crying ghosts and gods not only make the war cold and depressed, but also the three brothers who watched the battle could not find a chance to take advantage of. Bi Xuan would never have any flaws when he did not move. Yun Yi seemed to be born that he would deviate from shooting no matter what. The feeling of depression.

Bi Xuan does not move, but the front of the cold can't move, because once the Yanyang magic power is launched, the whole person will be like the nine-day scorching sun over the desert. There is no discomfort in it at the beginning, but there is nowhere to avoid. Finally, it can dry you into a pile of white bones. The front cold can only constantly stimulate the real in the body. Yuan is against it, and the only way out is to die if the power is exhausted.

At this moment when the victory was decided, I saw that the shoulder of the cold ridge of the post front was straight, and he stepped on three steps towards Bi Xuan, which was as stable as a mountain. The heat completely disappeared, and the night wind rose again. It seemed that he walked out of Bi Xuan's blockade. Bi Xuan's eyes flashed with surprise and disappeared immediately. The three brothers who watched the battle immediately understood what was going on. The predicament broke through in the predicament. From the "congenital" to the realm of "entering the sky", it reached the state of "I am heaven and earth, and the heaven and earth are like entering my body". Only by borrowing the sharp gold spirit of heaven and earth to protect the body, they can easily get out of the package of Yanyang Zhenyuan.

If Yun Yi's white tiger arrow helps the cold break through the bottleneck in the power, then this breakthrough is a thorough promotion in the realm.

The cold hand tightened my sharp sword and said resolutely, "Please give me some advice!" Zhan Xuan's sword seemed to sink down and suddenly pointed up obliquely. Suddenly, people followed the sword to the long rainbow. The whole person turned into an invincible giant sword and stabbed at Bi Xuan. He never returned, and Bi Xuan showed a cautious look for the first time.

Bao Fenghan VS Bi Xuan, who is more fierce?

PS: Today, I saw that there was an official's support, which was a little cocky. Thank you very much! Alas! It's not easy to write!