Legend of the Cultivation God - Chapter 3840

[Chapter 3840 The Soldier Without a Fight]

You Chongli bit his lip slightly and looked at his hesitant father, and then at the already noisy soldiers in the distance, he turned his heart to the side, flipped the official uniform, knelt on the ground, and solemnly said: “Young Chongli has seen Zhenren Xiao before, this junior. This is going to fight Murong Hanping. The juniors dare not ask the seniors to save the country of Yifeng, but after the juniors go, this Youjia will be a traveler in the future. Please look at the incense… Reach out to save my home!”

Seeing his son kneeling down, You Yun’s heart was not grief, but deep remorse and self-blame. Xiao Hua made it clear earlier that he wanted to accept his son as his apprentice, but he refused mercilessly, and even let go Ruthless words, and at this time, at a critical juncture, how can you make him beg others? If you have a good relationship before, why do you need to say a word by yourself at this time!

“Old Ancestor…” At this moment, a slightly immature voice sounded in the distance, and a boy in a royal robe came over in a dragon carriage surrounded by a group of palace maids. And with this voice, another tyrannical consciousness swept over from outside the capital of Yifeng. This divine sense is so familiar, isn’t it Murong Hanping, the national teacher of the country in the east?

You Yun knew in his heart that the country of East Lin invaded the country of Xin back then. Because of the marriage between You Zhongquan and Chang Yuan, the country of Yifeng and the country of Xin joined forces, and there was a Confucian cultivator who was familiar with the Chang family. . But now the East Linguo raises troops to attack again. Because of You Zhongquan, Xinguo can’t send troops for the time being, and the situation in Yuzhou is delicate, many Confucian cultivators can’t help themselves, and the Youjia can’t find a suitable help to resist Murong Hanping. He had always hoped that the East Lin Congress would follow the old calendar of the Tibetan Immortal Continent, but countries without a national teacher would generally not go to war first, but he never expected that Murong Hanping would actually be there in person!

Since Murong Hanping is here, the country of Yifeng is over!

“Dad…” Just as You Yun was thinking about it, You Chongli stood up and said, “The monarch is here, the boy will immediately meet the enemy…”

“Xiao Zhenren, they are all juniors with clumsy eyes…” You Yun knew that it was extremely difficult for You Chongli to come back after this trip, so he hurriedly looked at Xiao Hua, and said something, as soon as he gritted his teeth, he would fall to his knees on the ground.

But Xiao Hua frowned, raised his hand, stopped You Yun, and said, “You are You Chongquan’s father, you don’t need to give such a big gift.”

“Silk…” Xiao Hua’s words were like a round of tomorrow in the dark night, suddenly awakening You Yun’s despairing heart, he took a deep breath and hurriedly bowed, “Junior’s eyes are clumsy, I wrongly blamed the real person earlier. , Now the junior asks the senior… to accept the child as an apprentice, and my You Family also respects the real person as the master.”

Fu Zhiwen, who was next to him, of course knew what his master was thinking, afraid that Xiao Hua would not come to the stage, he hurriedly smiled and said, “Master… You Shibo is also a lover, and it was indeed inappropriate for me to come to the door rashly. Just forgive them!”

“Well…” Xiao Hua nodded and waved his hand, “Get up! The old man is willing to accept You Zhongquan as his disciple, but he doesn’t want to accept the entire You Family.”

“Yes, yes…” You Yun was overjoyed and nodded hurriedly, “The junior understands, the junior understands.”

Xiao Hua looked at Long Nian who had stopped in the distance and frowned again: “Now this old man has become attached to the You Family, this old national teacher of the country in the east can certainly block him! However, Youyun, don’t forget, old man. It is Taoist cultivation, and if Xiangong wants to get it, if this old man makes a move, you, the Yifeng country, will fall behind!”

“Xiao Zhenren is famous for hiding immortals, but it seems that Immortal Palace has not issued an immortal decree to arrest them!” You Yun said with a wry smile, “Moreover, the younger generation can’t care much about it now, but please let the real person take action!”

“Is Murong Hanping a member of the Murong family?” Xiao Hua asked suddenly.

“Of course it is!” You Yun was slightly stunned.

“The disciples of the Murong family actually bullied the small like this?” Xiao Hua asked curiously.

“Murong Hanping is just a side disciple of the Murong family…” You Yun accompanied him with a smile, “If it was a direct child of the Murong family, how could he come to Donglin Country to be a national teacher?”

“That’s it!” Xiao Hua nodded slightly and said, “I understand! The old man has a relationship with Murong Congyun of the Murong family…”

Seeing that Murong Hanping had released his divine sense to look at it, Xiao Hua was still talking casually here, You Yun was a little anxious, but when he heard that Xiao Hua actually had a relationship with Murong Congyun, You Yun With joy in his heart again, he hurriedly said: “Murong Congyun is the direct branch of the Murong family. If the real person has her token, he can make this Murong Hanping retreat by just taking it out!”

“How can the old man only have a relationship with her?” Xiao Hua smiled, “The old man just wanted to find a solution to both!”

Hearing this, You Yun was quite grateful. He turned his head and said to You Chong salute, “Li’er, you go and tell the king, my You Family will send someone out to fight!”

“Yes, Daddy!” You Chongli agreed and hurried over. The lord of Yifeng Kingdom is just a puppet in front of the You Family, and You Yun’s words are the imperial edict in Yifeng Kingdom.

“Master, if it doesn’t work, let the disciples go out to fight!” Fu Zhiwen took the initiative to ask Ying.

Xiao Hua shook his head: “If you are not sealed as a teacher, it is definitely possible, but now you are not Murong Hanping’s opponent.”

“Seal?” You Yun was stunned for a moment, and he couldn’t believe it. After all, Fu Zhiwen at this time seemed to be in the realm of a scholar, maybe even at the end of a scholar’s life. “Could it be that he is now a scholar who has refined Qi and returned to God?”

“Forget it, let’s take action for the teacher!” Xiao Hua thought a little and said.

“Yes, Master!” Fu Zhiwen respectfully said, “Disciple see how Master kills the Quartet!”

“Haha, why do you need to kill the Quartet to deal with a small Murong Congyun?” Xiao Hua laughed and flew into the air, but when he saw him open his mouth, “Om…” A sound of sword chirping rose into the sky, The nine sword lights flew out with the sound of the sword!

“Confucianism in Kendo?” You Yun stood on the ground, feeling the surging energy of Xiao Hua’s whole body, the sharp sword qi surging within a radius of several hundred meters, and every sword qi affects a vast qi, which is pure and extremely pure His Confucianism and kendo cultivation, he didn’t realize the shock in his heart, knowing that what Fu Zhiwen said earlier was true.

You Yun was surprised for a moment, the nine swords of light had already flown out of the capital of Yifeng Kingdom. These nine flying swords were really like nine stars transiting the sun. Every time they flew, there was a heart-wrenching sound of swords. It is sent out in the middle, producing an extremely powerful sword! Moreover, there is a huge amount of Aura Qi rushing into the roar of the sword energy. The Aura Qi surrounds the sword energy, as if it is surrounded by the king. Before the Confucianism of Battle Armor!

This Confucian Xiu is tall and handsome, with a handsome face, and a kind of arrogance that has been in a high position for a long time was born between the eyebrows. This Confucian Xiu is Murong Hanping, the national teacher of the country in the east. However, at this time, how could Murong Hanping be contemptuous? Looking at the flying sword coming from Xiaokong, all previous plans turned into dust and dissipated in this sword energy!

“How is that possible? When did the You Family make friends with the Grand Master and the cultivator? Whether it was the information that was discovered before, or the eye-clearing technique that was investigated, there has never been such a powerful person! It’s hard for the disciples of the Sima family to fly away… Isn’t it because of my army’s siege?” Murong Hanping felt that the murderous sword intent completely enveloped him, and the true qi in the middle dantian vibrated extremely quickly in this sword intent, and a sense of powerlessness was born in his heart. , “Could it be true that human beings are not as good as heaven? But…but if they retreat without a fight…how will the old man explain to him?” Murong Hanping naturally knew that he was by no means a rival to the master of the flying sword. If it was normal, he would have retreated long ago. , but now he is unwilling! Or don’t dare! !

Thinking that he was just a chess piece on someone else’s chessboard, Murong Hanping bit his teeth, stretched out his hand and took out an old writing scroll from the armor, under the urge of zhenqi, he raised his hand and threw it, “Keng… “When the text scroll was unfolding, a raptor-like sound of sword chirping rushed out, and the instantaneous brilliant sword light also rose like the rising sun!

“Boom…” As if the wind was rolling in the clouds, the aura of awe-inspiring aura of more than ten miles outside the capital city of Yifeng poured into the sword light frantically. In the sword light, a “sword” inscription with a size of dozens of feet stood majestically. Stand up!

The word “sword” was just born, and every stroke and every painting began to vibrate, and the sound of the huge sword cries could not be stopped. Murong Hanping did not need to do anything at all, and the Ming Culture greeted Xiao Hua’s Jiuxing Ling with dozens of flying swords. day.

“Kakaka…” Dozens of flying swords collided in an instant, thousands of swords fluttered, all kinds of brilliance overflowed, and the deafening roar resounded even more throughout the sky!

Murong Hanping mobilized his true qi and tried his best to resist the incoming strong wind. He opened his eyes wide and performed the eye-clearing technique, staring at the air with a rare expectation on his face!

Unfortunately, in just a few breaths, a flying sword like a nine-colored dragon flew out from the brilliance of the sword, and landed straight on the mid-air scroll, which was shattered like paper.” Boom…” At the same time that the text scroll was broken, more sword lights turned into broken inscriptions and danced in the sky, like remnant snow falling from the sky!

“How… how is it possible??” Murong Hanping was completely stunned, and even the Feijian broke through the text scroll and landed on top of his head again, as if he didn’t realize it, “This is the text scroll of the Wensheng Book. , how could it be so vulnerable?”

However, the sharp sword light on his forehead woke him up immediately. Under the sword light, blood marks burst out from the center of his forehead, and blood oozing out. Murong Hanping had no doubts, as long as the opponent changed his mind. He’s going to be dead!

This is something he has never encountered as a teacher of a country as a writer!

The blood threads condensed into blood droplets, which flowed down slowly, swiping across Murong Hanping’s cheek, Murong Hanping didn’t dare to move, that flying sword was heavier than any mountain he had ever seen…