The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

The undulating peaks and peaks, the mountain wind chills, and the dilapidated mountain temple leaks around, blowing the fire swaying, the shadow twisted and stretched, like a ghost with its teeth dancing.

Lu Zhongqi ate freshly baked white-boiled buns and watched the flames jumping. After changing the route, a few people drank in the wind and walked around the village, avoiding most interception masters, and finally arrived in Beijing.

However, he did not feel at ease. The closer he got to the capital, the more hesitant, as if the calmness of the first half of the month was preparing for the stormy waves in the next day or two.

He had a vague feeling that even the drug impermanence was dispatched. The traitors of the North Koreans would never stop there. There must be more powerful masters coming, which made him very worried.

Lu Guan sat in front of the fire, letting go of the roll, eating a hoe, looking at the soldier book, calmly, completely at risk, the enemy may strike at any time, letting the Hudao people praise him in secret, Lu Shuai really The elk thrives on the left and the eyesight is good!

Thinking of this, the Tiger Taoist turned his head slightly, looked at Meng Qi with his sword across his knees and his eyes half-opened, and looked at Ruan Yushu who looked calmly and gently. He sighed in his heart, two little guys They are calmer than themselves, and the older they are, the more timid they are.

It ’s okay after tonight. When I ’m outside the capital, I ’m going to flag it. I do n’t dare to attack the people in broad daylight. After all, Lu Shuai personally ordered the capital to enter the capital, and people near Gyeonggi are so mixed that they just leak The news must be the scourge of slamming all over the door ... The tiger Taoist reassured himself, took off the sword on his back, pulled it out with a flick, and stroked it gently.

This mouthful of Tiger Tiger Swords has been following me for almost thirty years, and I have drank the blood of some wicked people. I hope this time I can help myself through the difficulties. His death is not important, if Lu Shuai is robbed. That is the disaster of all peoples.

Suddenly, he fumbled for the right hand of the sword and paused, his eyes staring at the edge of the ruined temple.

I saw someone standing there. A tall man, a man with a broad sword in his hand. Somehow, he was already standing there, watching the crowd quietly.

"General Sword ..." The Tiger Taoist stood up sharply, and Tiger Xiao sword pointed obliquely, his voice was somber and his face solemn.

Hearing this name, Lu Zhongqi jumped in shock and turned out to be General Sword. He is a well-known swordsman across Kyushu, only a little worse than the strongest men on earth such as the evil king and ghost king.

He has deep internal skills, wide open and close swordsmanship, and is fierce and fierce, just like a general in charge. Therefore, with the nickname of General Sword, the strength of frontal combat exceeds poison and impermanence. I do n’t know how much he once singled out. They all fell under the sword, regardless of fame. Still the record is far better than the most powerful Tiger Taoist here.

Lu Zhongqi looked at the other three in panic, and saw Lu Guan drop his soldiers' book. I slowly got up and seemed to plan to join forces with Hu Dao to resist the strong enemy. There was no panic between the looks, but Ruan Yushu was still stroking the harp, the sound of the harp was weak, and the mood was high, but what's the use of this?

Xiao Meng, a swordsman who loves to practice swordsman, is sitting upright, his face pale. It seems that the general in front of the sword is four, not a master.

Is he scared? Lu Zhongqi couldn't help thinking. After all, the sword general was burly and imposing. Even standing there quietly stands like a mountain, making your heart beat like a drum, and your legs are soft.

It has long been heard that masters who are above the normal level are good at fighting between air and machine, and confrontation between hearts. I thought it was nonsense. Today, facing the sword general, I realized that the rumors are true! Even if he didn't do anything, he just stood by the door, weakened his warfare, panicked, and couldn't exert six stops.

The sword general stepped in step by step, and every step seemed to shake the broken temple. After seven steps, the tiger's hands holding the sword began to tremble a little. The men in front of him seemed to be getting taller and taller, just like in myths and legends. giant!

"Tigers, this matter has nothing to do with you. If you leave, I will not stop." General Jian Jian's voice was strong.

The Hudao people took a deep breath: "Lu Shuai has the hope of the world and is related to the scourge of the Western prisoners. As the saying goes, it would be better to be a peace dog. Sooner or later, there will be retribution! "

He made a secret gesture to signal Lu Guan to escape while he was holding the sword general.

Lu Guan remained motionless: "Lu has never considered his life to be higher than others. Although he is strict under control, he has always been a soldier. In this way, there is an unstoppable Iron Mountain Army."

When he spoke, he was full of momentum, as if orthodox led hundreds of thousands of troops, making the sword generals slightly changed.

Affected by this, Lu Zhongqi eliminated the timidity in his heart at once, and said generously: "A man is not dead, he will never retreat, Tieshan is here, Hu Lu is destroyed!"

The sword general pulled out his long sword, and the blade was wide like a door.

"I have a great grace and have to come to kill you. Please also worship me." Sword general salutes solemnly, and in conversation, it seems as if killing Luguanhu Taoists is as easy as killing chickens and dogs, and it makes Lu Zhongqi tremble again.

He looked calm and had mercy, and when the broad sword spread, he was about to attack.

At this moment, Meng Qi, who had been indifferently touching the sword, stood up abruptly, with a snoring sound, the long sword came out of the sheath, and the light shone.

He looked at General Sword and said blankly:

"If you can let me go back to defend the sword, I will lose."

What arrogance is this? Not only General Sword, Meng Qi's Hu Dao people, Lu Zhongqi all have similar feelings!

Even if your sword skills are outstanding, General Sword is also famous for many years. He has a remarkable record and masters in the world. How can he not even let you return to the defense of the sword? !!

Young people do not know the heights and heights!

Just when the sword general was agitated slightly, Meng Qi came out and stepped forward, as if stepping on his heart, the long sword was cut off crookedly, like a child's graffiti.

Huh? With the same cry, the Tiger Taoist and Lu Zhongqi were surprised and couldn't believe how the arrogant Xiao Meng would make a flawless sword? It's like he never practiced swordsmanship! Ruan Yushu was thoughtful, as if he understood something.

The sword in the eyes of General Sword is difficult to describe. Although there are many flaws, it is constantly changing, making it impossible for people to grasp!

The momentum he had created before was broken by Meng Qi, and the air and power were competing in the downwind. There was no other way but to sweep the broad sword, as if using an iron rod to distance Meng Qi from the defensive circle. In addition, first plan to protect yourself.

Meng Qi's long sword, like a fallen leaf, suddenly dangles, and points at the tip of the broad sword.

The sword general only felt that the long sword fell like a crane, and his wrist was heavy, and it suddenly sank.

With this power, Meng Qi's long sword rebounded upwards, stabbing obliquely towards the sword general's throat.

Sword General had no choice but to step back.

As he moved forward, Meng Qi also took a step, as the shadow follows.

The sword general roared, not knowing what secret method was used. The broad sword was raised, and it seemed to split Meng Qi in half from bottom to top.

His swordsmanship is different from ordinary, fierce and unusual!

Meng Qi leaped suddenly, the sword trembling, from straight to oblique.

With a distance of two people, there is still a little gap between the sword tip and the throat, which is difficult to puncture, but after leaning up, it comes into close contact with the chin.

With a bang, the sharp Bingyu sword pierced his head from the lower jaw without any hindrance, causing his head to rise and his broad sword to misalign.

Meng Qi fell to one side, the long sword drooped, and the blood condensed on the tip of the sword, slowly dripping.

Flapping, the sword's burly figure fell to the ground, arousing dust.

"You lost." Meng Qi tossed aside indifferently, walked back to the fireside and sat down.

The sword general's eyes were wide, with fear and consternation, but he was out of breath, and it was difficult to answer Meng Qi.

He didn't really let Xiaomeng return to defend his sword! And just four moves killed him instantly!

Lu Guan, Hu Daoren, and Lu Zhongqi looked dull, it seemed that Meng Qi, who had just baked a gimmick, had looked at the deadly sword general, and he was born with fear of his sword skills.

Thinking back to the just-fighting battles, they found that every move of Meng Qi was not subtle, but rather flawed and ordinary, but his timing, angle, and weight of the grasp were wonderful, as if he knew the sword generals well!

There is such a sword in the world! There are such swordsmen!

The Hudao people originally thought that they knew Xiao Meng's strength better, but now it seems that the horror of his sword skills is still above his imagination, I am afraid that it is close to the level of the ghost king Ruyi monk.

How old is he? Could there be a natural swordsman?

There is Xiaomeng here, and it seems to be shocking to enter Beijing this time! Lu Zhongqi Chang breathed a sigh of relief, nodded gratefully to Meng Qi, ran to the sword general, leaned over and searched for the body.

General Sword came to kill, and his style was wide open, so he only had a bag of dry food, a bag of silver, and a letter.

Lu Zhongqi picked up General Jian's broad sword and put it next to Meng Qi. This was his trophy.

Meng Qi remained calm and unconcerned, but his heart was dark.

"Not good!" Lu Zhongqi opened the letter, took a look, and exclaimed.

The Tiger Taoist asked urgently, "What's wrong?"

Lu Zhongqi's expression was ugly: "It was the Zheng Family's four fierce men who wrote to General Sword, and they would come to assassinate Lu Shuai!"

"Four brothers of the Zheng family?" The tiger's face changed greatly, and Lu Guan frowned slightly.

Lu Zhongqi knew that the only thing he could rely on was Xiaomeng, and he quickly introduced him: "The four murderers of the Zheng family alone are slightly inferior to General Sword. They were included in the level of the ghost king Xiyue real people, but later they were easily defeated in conjunction with the attack on the evil monarch and became his servants. This is no longer considered a master of this level. "

"Even so, the four of them have a strength that is extremely close to the peak of the world, and it is by no means comparable to the sword general!"

Working together with the secret method is really effective against others, but in the face of the "immortal seal method" that is not afraid of group attacks, there is only death ... Meng Qi laughed secretly.

"The most frightening thing is that the four evil lords of the Zheng family are currently the servants of the evil monarch, and their shot means that the evil monarch is also involved in this matter!" Lu Zhongqi was rushed again. "

"Late." Someone laughed outside. (To be continued) 2k novel reading network