Chapter 123 Vajra Body

  Qianyang City is the first pass to enter the hinterland of the Central Plains from outside the Great Wall. Qianyang Pass can also be called the first pass of the Central Plains.

  Under this magnificent city, many epic stories have happened.

  The most famous one is Jue Wu Zun Xiao Nu, once under this city, he single-handedly tore apart sixteen master-level strong men of the northern barbarians, and then crossed hundreds of thousands of troops, and captured the leader of the barbarians at that time. It prevented the barbarians from going south and invading the Central Plains, so as to avoid the loss of life.

   It was also this battle that Xiao Nu became famous all over the world and established the position of Grand Master.

   It was also this battle. The martial arts thieves he chased and killed from various sects became a great hero admired by everyone.

  The major sects also took advantage of the **** to descend the donkey. It was rumored that as long as Xiao Nu didn't spread the secret knowledge of their sect to the outside world, the past piracy of scriptures would be over.

  Now time goes by and time goes by.

  Juewu Zun Xiao Nu disappeared in Tatian Peak like all the heroes in the world.

  The country and dynasty he had guarded in the past have long since been blown away by the wind and rain, and the country has changed hands twice.

  Only this city still records the events of that year.

   It is also because of the events of the past that caused today's disturbance.

"The top ten martial arts classics are said to be Xiao Wuzun, who collected the best masters of all schools and schools in the world and put them together in one furnace. Therefore, this skill can even be called the general outline of the world's martial arts and unique studies. , if you have practiced the top ten martial arts classics, all the best martial arts in the world will have to bow their heads in front of them." In the tavern in Qianyang City, a crowd of quacks gathered around the upcoming top ten martial arts classics, each Speech.

   "But according to legend, there was Murong Bai, the sword master back then, who could rival him?" A young quack kid asked.

An elderly Jianghu sneered and said: "Murong Bai relied on his extraordinary talent in swordsmanship and his sincerity to the sword. In order to practice swordsmanship, he even gave up all external emotions. Such a person is very human. The talent is far beyond our reach. Murong Bai left the forty-two sword marks on Yaque Mountain, and many people still go to observe them, but how many people can understand the unique truth of swords from them?"

"Xiao Wuzun's top ten martial arts scriptures are different. It is said that Xiao Wuzun was just a businessman with ordinary qualifications and background. When he was young, relying on his family resources, he collected a bunch of popular martial arts from the rotten streets in the world, and practiced them indiscriminately. Only then set foot on Jianghu road."

   "So, Xiao Wuzun's top ten martial arts must be more suitable for ordinary people like us."

  In the other corner of the tavern, a group of people sat quietly around.

One person said in a very small voice: "This atmosphere... I always feel that someone is deliberately promoting this top ten martial arts, deliberately trying to make this top ten martial arts popular and everyone wants it. It seems that everyone in the martial arts, Qi Seizing the Divine Art is not that simple. Guo Daxia wants to mediate disputes... I am afraid it will not be easy."

"Xiao Wuzun's Top Ten Martial Arts Classics are originally a collection of supreme magical skills that everyone in the Jianghu desires. How can there be any need to tout them deliberately? But this matter is indeed strange, and this matter... is logically unreasonable. If It is I who have obtained the top ten martial arts, so I will definitely keep it secret, before I practice it, even the closest people will not tell it, why is the trouble now known to the world?" Another person also said in the same cautious and considerate tone .

  In the tavern, there are also a few teenagers who seem to be alone.

  Most of them drank alone, pricked up their ears, and listened to the news, with occasional curiosity and contempt in their eyes.

  These teenagers are practitioners from reality.

  Although the extraordinary martial arts in this world seem to have a high upper limit, as a monk, in reality, I am used to despising those martial arts who can only do some "superficial skills".

   Fighting in close quarters, with blood all over your face, how could it be so cool and mysterious to kill someone with a single curse, turning your hands into clouds and rain?

  On the streets outside the tavern, there are also many warriors carrying weapons.

  Although Wei Dongliao, the guard of Qianyang City, put up a sign at the gate of the city, ordering that it is forbidden to bring weapons into the city.

   Two teams of soldiers were arranged to guard the city gate, but how can these ordinary soldiers stop the warriors who come and go?

  Although the upper limit of warriors in this world is high, the lower limit of ordinary people is also low. Therefore, a powerful warrior, to ordinary people, even seems to be no different from a fairy god.

   "It's fighting! It's fighting!" Suddenly, a loud noise was heard.

  Many Jianghu people who were still chatting in the tavern immediately pricked up their ears, and some of them had already left the tavern and rushed towards the noisy place.

  I saw the center of the street, surrounded by a circle of quacks.

  A man in a black suit looked at a dark-skinned teenager with an unhappy expression.

  The boy had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and when he smiled, his mouth was full of neat teeth, which were shining brightly.

"Boy! I'll give you a chance and apologize to me right away. I have never bullied the weak at Wentailou. You came out to the rivers and lakes at a young age. Maybe you learned a few kung fu from your master on some wild mountain, so you thought You can go in the world by yourself. But boy... let me tell you, there are so many masters in the world. And I, Wentailou... you will never be offended." The man in the black suit looked at the boy confidently Said.

  His fists are thick, and his arms are obviously bigger than normal people, all of which show that this man in black clothes is not simple.

But the young man said: "Ben Lei Shou Wen Tai Lou... the 237th on the list of people, a pair of iron fists, as fast as lightning, stronger than Ben Lei, inherently known as the Ben Lei Shou. But... I heard that you are the most The one who is famous still has a wife who is on the list of the most beautiful in the Jianghu. There are rumors in the Jianghu that your wife Luo Ningshuang is also listed in the list of famous utensils listed by Jihuatang... I am young, so I don’t understand, it is obviously your wife, How do other people know that your wife is carrying a famous weapon?"

  The young man's words immediately aroused the knowing laughter of a group of quack men around him.

   "Young man! Since you are looking for death, don't blame me, Wen, for being unruly." With a roar, Wen Tailou crossed his hands, and there was a sound of wind and thunder between his fists and palms.

  The force of the powerful fist hit the young man's chest straight.

  The young man didn't fight, and let the punch hit him.

   Hum!

  The tyrannical fist made a thick buzzing sound as if it had hit the copper wall of an ancient bell.

   "It's itchy! Can it be more fatal?" The boy said casually, picked his ear with his little finger, and then let out a soft snort.

  In an instant, a bronze luster appeared on the young man's dark skin.

  The extremely strong shock force bounced back, Wentailou let out a scream, held the broken arm, and looked at the boy fiercely and horrified.

   "Double return, vajra body... This is Xiao Nu's vajra body, you have obtained the top ten martial arts? Are you the inheritor of the top ten martial arts?" Wen Tailou shouted to the boy.

  Boom!

  As soon as this remark came out, the whole street exploded with noise.

   Today, someone set up a stage to treat guests at the door of the house. After singing on the karaoke stand for a whole day, the loudspeaker blasted the window of waste paper... Difficulty concentrating, tragedy! I hope that the writing of this chapter is not bad, and the standard is not lost. Go to Sanjiang! Please support and vote more if you like it! thank you all!

  

  

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