The Nine Cauldrons

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Chapter VII Three Letters

After the closure of Pei San, the entire land of Kyushu also calmed down. Only in the western Rongzhou and Liangzhou, a small-scale war broke out. The Emperor Yu and the Ying family who are adjacent to these two prefectures all dispatched their own men to start laying down sites in these two prefectures. Even Guiyuanzong, whose strength is not so strong, occupies several counties close to Yanzhou.

The only obstacle to these three denominations is the remains of Mani Temple!

Mani Temple is deeply rooted in these two states. Moreover, there are a lot of remnants of the army everywhere, and the entire Erzhou people believe in the Buddha, making it very difficult to unify.

Compared to these three major schools, Xingyimen is very easy. Qingshan Guild Hall can easily be accommodated in counties.

After all, the three major denominations are reluctant to be enemies of the Xingyi Gate because of the trivial matter of the 'Qingshan Guild Hall' entering. As for the remnants of the Mani Temple, they dare not provoke them. For a time, the Qingshan Guild Hall spread all over Rongzhou and Liangzhou as quickly as possible. In addition, the "Tiger Shaped Boxing" cheats sold by the Qingshan Guild Hall made Neijia Boxing spread quickly.

Although there are small-scale wars in Kyushu. However, the virtual powerhouses on the ground of Kyushu are very calm one by one. Retreat is a retreat, a follower of followers.

In a flash, half a year has passed, and it's winter's twelfth lunar month.

...

"Huh ~~" "Hou ~~"

The cold wind roared like invisible beasts roaring, goose feather-like snowflakes ran wildly, and the whole world became a world of snow. In Qingzhou, in the Tenjin Palace, a white fox fur, the graceful and luxurious Pei Xuelian sprang out of his house , Just like a fairy, drifting away quickly.

"Dad is going out?" Pei Xuelian looked upset, and hurried towards Pei San's closed gate.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Two figures in Tianshen Palace rushed past, namely Pei Xuelian and Jianzong Li Chao. When the two brothers and sisters fell outside an elegant loft, they stopped.

"Dad closed for so long, and finally got out." Pei Xuelian's expression was happy.

"Sister Sister, do you say that Master will have a breakthrough this time?" Li Chao's eyes glowed, "With Master's achievements, if you make another breakthrough, maybe ... you might reach the state of the strongest."

"The strongest?" Pei Xuelian stunned slightly, and then nodded. "It's likely. Dad hasn't retired in a long time. This retreat will definitely be rewarding."

suddenly--

The wooden door of the pavilion was opened by an invisible hand. Pei San, who was wearing a loose golden robe, was now covered with a beard, but his eyes were like two black jade stones, and his face skin was faintly shiny. Just like the best jade, it is generally shiny and crystal clear.

"The Xeon? Xuelian, this Xeon is not so good." Pei San smiled.

"Dad?" Pei Xuelian looked puzzled.

"Master?" Li Chao was also shocked.

They have been following Pei San for hundreds of years and naturally understand Pei San. Although Pei San treated his apprentices and daughters well, Pei Xuelian and Li Chao, when facing Pei San, felt that Pei San was hiding a terrifying and fierce air under the indifferent and gentle mask.

Knowing that Master (father) could not hurt them.

But in the bottom of my heart, to Pei San, the brother and sister both had a trace of fear.

But today, they suddenly discovered that Pei San had no frightening breath in the past, but there was no trace of breath in the roundness, and the whole person seemed to be a kind elder. On the change of momentum alone, Li Chao and Pei Xuelian knew that Pei San must have gained something.

"Snow Lotus, A Chao."

Pei San handed over the three sheets of paper in his hand. "Look at these three letters first."

"Yes, Master."

"Okay, dad."

One-armed Li Chao, and Pei Xuelian, respectively received the paper, Pei Xuelian received two, Li Zhao received one, both eyes fell on the paper, want to see what Pei San wrote in the end.

"what!"

"No, Master he--"

Pei Xuelian and Li Chao looked at the paper, as if hell, they were shocked.

"Dad, you, you ..." Pei Xuelian even looked up at Pei San.

"Don't ask too much." Pei Sandan laughed, "According to what I wrote, you arrange people and send them to those three denominations at the fastest speed."

Pei Xuelian and Li Chao looked at each other, and they both showed concern.

"Huh?" Pei San frowned.

Pei Xuelian and Li Chao knew that no one could change Pei San's order.

"Yes, Master (father)."

Pei Xuelian and Li Chao immediately packed the three letters and gave orders.

In the far south of Yangzhou, in the Donghuayuan where the main gate of the Xingyimen of the Great Yanshan Mountain, Teng Qingshan, is located.

The cold wind blew, and thirteen elites from the Xingyimen in the martial arts field were there, listening to Teng Qingshan's instruction. These thirteen people, except for the eight within the Xingyi Gate, who reached the guru state in Neijiaquan, the other five are the most optimistic and well-trained Neijiaquan genius characters in Xingyimen.

Among these thirteen people, they included both the master and brother of the entire Xingyi Gate, Teng Beast, and Meng Hong, who is only 14 years old.

"You practice the first three styles of the" Nine Styles of Gold "in" The Five Elements ", Teng Qingshan ordered.

"Yes."

A sturdy man with a gray stiff outfit respectfully responded, and then went to the martial arts field to start practicing the first three of the "Jinxing Nine Styles."

The so-called "Five Elements Real Interpretation" is the entire Xingyi Gate which is now the highest treasure. It is Teng Qingshan's five methods of "Fist of Gold" and "Fist of Wood", detailed requirements for breath control, body shape, artistic conception, etc. Record a cheat sheet. And "Jinxing Nine Styles" is also "Fist of Jinxing". However, Teng Qingshan passed the boxing method step by step.

Reaching the realm of the master, spread the first three types.

Practicing Gang, pass the first six styles.

If you can reach the middle of Gang Jin, you can learn nine types!

Seeing this master who has reached the level of the master, Teng Qingshan shook his head slightly and commanded: "You are not doing it right, although the slightest difference is a thousand miles. After you go back, you will "Yinyang Cannon Boxing" in "Practice Carefully", wait until you have realized "Yin Yang Cannon Boxing", and then practice the first three types of "Jinxing Nine Styles."

"Yes." The strong man was so happy that he bowed.

The masters in the Xingyi Gate all cherish the opportunity of Teng Qingshan's guidance. Sometimes they can't understand hard, but Teng Qingshan's realm is much higher than them. They often see the problem at a glance and point out the solution.

It seems that the artillery fist, and this "Jinxing Nine Styles" seem to have a wrong donkey head. But in the eyes of the strong man, Teng Qingshan said that it made sense, and no one dared doubt Teng Qingshan in the Xingyimen.

"The next one is called Meng Hong, right?" Teng Qingshan smiled and looked at this newly-generated genius in Xingyimen.

"Master." The lean boy was slightly nervous and excited in front of Teng Qingshan.

"Tell you ..." Teng Qingshan just started.

Suddenly frowned, he turned his head to look outside and saw that Xingyimen acting as the host, Yang Dong, ran over himself. Generally Teng Qingshan points to the elite Xingyimen. At this time, it is forbidden to disturb anyone, even if there is secret information, etc., it will not be in a hurry at this time, unless something big happens.

"A Dong, what's the matter?" Teng Qingshan asked.

"Master, Master, look." Yang Dong's face was not very good-looking, and she was pale, even handing over the secret letter in her hand.

Teng Qingshan took a look, and the cover of this envelope was full of purple gold, which is now the most expensive paper on the ground of Kyushu-purple gold paper. It should be noted that purple gold is much more valuable than gold. With this envelope alone, I am afraid that a good mansion can be bought in a city.

"Huh?" Teng Qingshan frowned when he saw the envelope. "Pei San's letter?"

Wow!

Open it and remove the paper.

I saw a few lines of dragon and phoenix dances on this paper: "Teng Qingshan, six years later, the twelfth lunar month, on the Baima Lake in Jiangning County, Yangzhou, you and I are fighting! There are only a handful of people who can deal with my Pei San in the world. You Teng Qingshan is one of them. You and I may take this opportunity to realize the mystery and reach the supremacy. When you see it, you can come to Teng Qingshan. If you ca n’t wait ... I can only personally invite you to invite you war."

The four words "Pei Sanliu" in the lower right corner of the paper.

"Six years later, invite to fight?" Teng Qingshan frowned.

Compared with Pei San, Teng Qingshan asked himself that he was indeed not an opponent: "But this Pei San, this is an invitational battle, but it is a forcing battle! When it comes to fighting me on the White Horse Lake, but I will not go, he will personally Come home. "Teng Qingshan's original good mood was suddenly dissipated by this letter.

Six years later?

On White Horse Lake? Battle with Pei Sanyi?

"Master." Yang Dong looked at Teng Qingshan, his face anxiously worried.

"Go, I have my own opinion." Teng Qingshan put away the letter and ordered directly.

...

Not only the Xingyi Gate, Na Yu Emperor Gate, but also the Ying Family of Yongzhou also received the letter.

"what!"

In the Xiong blindzi mountain range, Huang Tianqin looked at the letter in his hand and looked ugly. "A year later, I will fight with me? What does Pei San want to do? If I don't go, he will come to Yuhuangmen in person? This is not a forced war Well, hum ... But I went to play with him, there was no possibility of winning, and I was ashamed. "

"Well, I won't fight, see how he can." Huang Tianqin threw the paper towards the ground resentfully, and the paper had not fallen to the ground, it had turned into powder.

...

In the Ying family of the Qinling Mountains.

In the deep palace.

Qin Xie, who had a purple-gold robe, opened the envelope, took out the letter, and looked at the letter. The corner of his mouth was slightly upturned, and his smile appeared to be "rigid": "Interesting, interesting. This Pei San came to invite the battle! I have already achieved greatness in the realm of emptiness. It is only one step away from the realm of the strongest. "

"But this step is as difficult as going to the sky."

"Fighting with Pei Sanyi may give me some insight, take the last step, and reach the realm of the strongest." Qin seventeen eyes loomed with sword light, "Three years later, the twelfth lunar month, At the top of the "Qinglong Mountain" in the Qinling Mountains? Well, three years later, Pei San ... I want to see, who is stronger in the end! "