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"The times create heroes, and heroes create the times. If you want to achieve the myth of martial arts, the right time, place and people are indispensable. How can it be so easy to achieve?"
Looking at Wang Tianxing beside him, Zhang Tian couldn't help but patted him on the shoulder, and said with some emotion on his face.
Even Xiong Ba in the late period, including Nie Fengbu Jingyun, they have never entered the realm of martial arts mythology, and only Xiao Sanxiao and Di Shitian can be called martial arts myths in Fengyun World , although I don't know why they haven't shattered the void, but there is no doubt about the strength of the two of them.
Chapter 351 Nine Grades
In fact, whether it is Wang Tianxing or Leng Wuhen, they both know very well that eighth-rank warriors are at their fingertips, and ninth-rank warriors can also be looked up to, but the myth of martial arts, if the two of them stay in the Western Regions, I am afraid that this life will be hopeless.
"Don't talk about that, don't talk about that, boss, let's drink."
"It doesn't matter what martial arts myths or shattering the void, let's let go of it today."
Wang Tianxing directly raised his wine glass, nodded towards the two of them, and made a slight gesture.
"That's right, don't care so much about him, let's just drink our wine."
"Brother Zhang Tian, the dishes here are all Master Jiu's signature dishes, you can try whatever you want."
Leng Wuhen also nodded quickly, pointed to the food in front of him, and said.
"it is good!"
Zhang Tian nodded slightly.
"By the way, Brother Zhang, you Central Plains martial arts, who are young martial artists similar to our age, who can be ranked?"
Putting down the wine glass in his hand, Leng Wuhen looked at Zhang Tian in front of him, and asked with great interest.
"If you say the most famous ones, then of course they are Nan Murong and North Qiao Feng, but these two are older. In addition, Qiao Feng is my sworn brother. It's a pity that he is also in trouble now."
"As for Nan Murong, he can barely be considered a mid-eighth-rank martial artist. Compared to Brother Qiao Feng, his strength is a bit weaker, but he still has some genuine abilities."
"As for other people, what you need to care about is Xu Zhu, Duan Yu, and Jiumozhi."
"This Jiumozhi's aptitude is extremely high, but he is extremely arrogant, and he doesn't look down on ordinary people at all, but one thing to say is that this guy's strength is quite terrifying, and his realm should be in the late eighth-rank warrior. Slightly stronger than Murong Fu."
"As for this reputation, he is the eldest son of Zhennan King of Dali. He was born in a famous family. The Dali Duan family's one-yang-finger and six-vein sword is powerful in the entire martial arts world. It is also extremely powerful and terrifying."
Looking at the guy in front of him, Zhang Tian could only repeat these words again.
After all, these are probably the only young and strong men in the world of Tianlong who are worthy of the title.
"What about the last Xu Zhu?"
"That name sounds so ordinary!"
Looking at Zhang Tian in front of him, Leng Wuhen asked with great interest.
After all, he was the man who swore to become a martial arts legend since he was a child. For this kind of Jiang;
He was quite interested in what happened in the lake.
"Xu Zhu, this guy is a lucky one."
"Tianxing and I participated in a test called Zhenlong Chess Game. As a result, this Xu Zhu accidentally opened the Zhenlong Chess Game and obtained the 70-year internal strength of Wu Yazi, the head of the Xiaoyao Sect. It’s not an exaggeration for this guy to reach the sky in one step.”
"It's a pity that Wu Yazi was plotted against by villains, after instilling all the internal energy into Xu Zhu, he passed away immediately."
"No matter how you say it, Wu Yazi was a hero of the generation, but it's a pity that he died like this!"
Zhang Tian sighed and said with a bit of regret on his face.
To be honest, he still admires the head of the Xiaoyao Sect. Wu Yazi can definitely compete with the sweeping monk. After all, the Xiaoyao Sect has neglected all the top skills in the rivers and lakes. its essence.
"What are you talking about, that old guy Wu Yazi is dead, how is that possible?"
"His 70-year skill is comparable to other people's [-]-year-old skill. How could this guy die so easily!" Dafeng novel;
Master Jiu, who was standing by the side, heard this and crushed the walnut in his hand, and in an instant, he came to Zhang Tian and spoke.
"Jiu Ye, could it be that you know Senior Wu Yazi!"
Seeing Master Jiu who was so shocked and panicked, everyone couldn't help showing a hint of surprise on their faces, and then asked.
"That was many years ago!"
"After all, the two of us are in the same era, and I also know this from the original."
"Wu Yazi, that old guy. Even if you look at our entire Central Plains martial arts, he is a well-known existence, because this guy is not only a martial arts master with improved aptitude, but also because of this guy's poetry, calligraphy, painting, chess, etc., etc. Dugu seeks defeat, there is no one in the entire martial arts world who can successfully suppress Wu Yazi."
"It can be said that Wu Yazi is definitely the most powerful person I have ever seen."
"I didn't expect such an extremely charming character to end up in such an end. It's really embarrassing."
Jiu Ye looked at the wooden board above his head, his eyes lost in the past, and immediately after, he picked up the wine glass in front of him, and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.
"Master Jiu, I don't think your relationship with Wu Yazi is that simple, I think the two of you still have something;
A deeper relationship, otherwise, you would not be so emotional. "
Zhang Tian looked at Master Jiu who was a bit lonely from the back, and then said.
"Yes!"
"My relationship with that guy, that's something to say. The reason I left the Central Plains was because of this guy."
"When I was compared with this old guy in Wuliang Mountain, I was defeated by him by one stroke. Since then, I have lost all confidence, and I just want to find a place to die alone."
"I didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, decades have passed. It seems that the old friends from the past are really dead. If you walk around, I'm afraid you won't find a few more."
Master Jiu glanced at Zhang Tian, and said with some emotion on his face.
After all, if you can't break through to the realm of martial arts mythology, even a ninth-rank warrior will have exhaustion of energy and blood. When a warrior's energy and blood are exhausted to a certain extent, I am afraid that the strength of a ninth-rank warrior at that time is not as good as a seventh-rank warrior. powerful.
"I'll go, Master Jiu, you are too low-key, aren't you?"
"I've been drinking with you for so many times, but you didn't tell me anything about it. Isn't that too sad?"
Leng Wuhen looked at Master Jiu with resentment on his face, like a resentful woman in a boudoir.
"Don't look at me with that look. Let me tell you, you beat this junior or that guy when you came here to drink. To be honest, I really look down on you who dominate the Western Regions." guy."
"Dare to compete with the strong of the older generation, that is the real top strong, like you are just playing small."
"Besides, you didn't ask me about the past, why should I tell you?"
Looking at the guy in front of him, Master Jiu couldn't help but give him a blank look, and said angrily.
"That's right, I really thought that the Protectorate of the Western Regions belonged to your family, so you just treat yourself as the king of heaven, Lord Jiu, we don't need to talk to this guy, just have a drink with us, and talk to us about the past Interesting."
Standing aside, Wang Tianxing nodded quickly, then picked up the wine bottle beside him, poured a bowl of white wine into the wine glass in front of Master Jiu, and said with a smile.
"You guy, you really have eyesight. Since you want to hear it, I'll talk to you."
Master Jiu picked up the wine glass, pointed at Wang Tianxing in front of him, couldn't help smiling, and then drank the white wine in the glass in one gulp.
Chapter 352
Just as Master Jiu was telling about the past, a man exuding icy coldness came in front of Xuanyuanhong.
"You are Xuanyuanhong, what can you do with me?"
Looking at the guy in front of him, Chen Hongye asked coldly.
There was a hint of killing intent in his eyes, and his whole body exuded an icy aura, like a walking corpse, the temperature within three feet would drop to extremely low.
"Chen Hongye, right?"
"I want to talk to you about something. I wonder if you are interested?"
Looking at the murderous looking guy in front of him, Xuanyuanhong asked calmly without any panic on his face.
"Speak straight up, let the fart go quickly, don't be so secretive, tell you, my temper is not very good, if you use up my patience, then you will have something to play with."
Chen Hongye leaned back on the chair, with a faint killing intent on his face.
"I want to discuss a deal with you. You have been stuck at the peak of the eighth rank for a long time. I believe you must need a top-level martial arts book to break through the current realm. I can give you this."
"But I can give you what you need. As long as you kill someone for me, our deal will be considered successful."
Looking at Chen Hongye in front of him, Xuanyuanhong said calmly.
However, there was a hint of a smile in the corner of his eyes, and he seemed a little confident.
"Little guy, what are you, talk to me, are you dreaming?"
"If you want to die, just say it, and I will give you a ride."
Chen Hongye directly raised the long sword at his waist and pressed it against the guy's throat, with a playful look in his eyes.
"You can go outside to inquire about my identity. My name is Xuanyuanhong. I am a disciple of the great elder of the Tianshan Sect. I can be regarded as the core inheritor of the Tianshan Sect. I can guarantee that I will definitely give you a top-notch exercise."
Xuanyuanhong looked at the long sword in front of him, and gently moved the long sword away, with a smile on his face.
"Xuanyuanhong?"
"The eldest disciple of the Tianshan sect!"
"With your status, aren't you invincible in the entire Western Region?"
"Besides, with your strength, it's not easy to kill someone. Why do you make such a deal with me? I'm afraid it won't be good for your reputation if it spreads out;
Let's go! ”
Hearing Xuanyuanhong's words, Chen Hongye said with some amusement on his face.
"The person I want to kill cannot be killed by ordinary people, so I will ask you to do it."
"Chen Hongye, dressed in red, has traveled across the Western Regions for decades. I'm afraid you shouldn't be afraid of this, right?"
Looking at Chen Hongye in front of him, Xuanyuanhong said with a smile.
"It's all a false name, so who do you want to kill?"
Chen Hongye stuck the long sword in his hand on the table and asked.
"Wang Tianxing, the young patriarch of the Tianshan sect, I wonder if Chen Hongye, who is wearing red leaves, has the guts?"
Xuanyuanhong gently wrote these big characters on the table, and spoke with a calm face.
"Say, what did you say?"
"Young suzerain of the Tianshan sect, you mean you want to kill him, kill him!"