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Volume 1 Tianlong World Chapter 286 Gambling Fight (Part 1)

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    There are two greatest treasures in the world. One is the eternal treasure He Shi Bi, which has the story of "returning the perfect jade to Zhao". It became a symbol of royal power after Qin unified the six kingdoms; the second is Yang Gong's treasure house built by Lu Miaozi, the most skilled craftsman in the world. According to legend,  The one who wins the treasure house wins the world, but the specific situation is unknown. It has always been displayed in front of everyone under a mysterious veil.  Looking at the old god Lu Wuchen, Song Zhi's heart was filled with thousands of thoughts. Obviously, Lu Wuchen's words deeply touched Song Zhi's heart. If Lu Wuchen hadn't been so powerful in martial arts, and if the Song clan hadn't formed an alliance with the Shuanglong Gang,  If it weren't for too many reasons, Song Zhi forced himself to suppress the greed in his heart.  "Do you really have a map of Yang Gong's treasure house?" Song Shidao asked curiously, his whole person full of curiosity.  "What do you think?" Old God Lu Wuchen replied calmly, his face full of unfathomable meaning.  Looking at Lu Wuchen with a sly smile on his face, Song Shidao had a strange feeling in his heart. He always felt that this might be a conspiracy. However, there was no evidence to prove that this was a conspiracy.  Seeing that he couldn't get an answer from Lu Wuchen, the topic turned to the situation in Bashu again. Song Zhi muttered slightly: "The situation in Bashu will not change much. Brother has a bit of a weak point in Bashu, hum.  , I would like to see if anyone wants to see Big Brother¡¯s Heavenly Sword!¡± With an extremely conceited tone and a bright light in his eyes, Song Zhi has a powerful aura, in addition to his confidence in his powerful martial arts.  In addition, he was more confident in his eldest brother Song Que. This confidence condensed the Lingnan Song clan and Song Zhi's incomparable confidence. Under Song Que's knife.  That is the myth of invincibility.  "It seems now. All we have to consider is Cihang Jingzhai's conspiracy!" Song Zhi said.  He took a sip of the wine.  Lu Wuchen smiled slightly and said: "Back then, the clan leader had a fate with Fan Qinghui. The so-called hero is saddened by beauty, and the women in Cihang Jingzhai knew this trick. It was for this that Shi Zhixuan lived in seclusion for ten years, and finally had a split personality.  , so Uncle Zhi needs to be extremely careful!" Lu Wuchen looked at Song Zhi with deep eyes, and Song Zhi's face darkened and said: "I didn't know the relationship between the eldest brother and Fan Qinghui back then, but the eldest brother was not like Shi Zhixuan.  People with weak minds don't need to worry about this!" Lu Wuchen had no intention of knowing whether Shi Zhixuan's mind was inferior to Song Que's, but he could hear the hesitation in Song Zhi's words.  After pondering for a while, Lu Wuchen laughed loudly and said: "Cihang Jingzhai is not any more noble than the Demon Sect, but those nuns will always carry the banner of the world's righteousness. Maybe the Taoist masters will take action. I have to say this  His hands are really insidious!" "Alas" Lu Wuchen sighed.  Said: "If Nun Fan Qinghui lets Ning Laobi take action, when the time comes, the Valve Master will fight with Ning Laobi, no matter he wins or loses, the Valve Master will definitely feel uncomfortable!" Hearing this, Song Zhi's eyes flashed coldly.  Afterwards, Lu Wuchen suddenly understood and couldn't help but smile. ?¡­ ?The moonlight is dim and clear, and it¡¯s time to say goodbye.  Outside the restaurant door, Song Zhi clasped his fists and saluted, saying, "Young Master Lu can rest assured that I am here in Bashu!" For Lu Wuchen's sudden departure, Song Zhi did not blame him for anything, but instead praised him greatly. Since the holy monk of Buddhism  It was obvious that Lu Wuchen was here for Lu Wuchen. Instead of letting him stay here without knowing what the consequences would be, it would be better to let Lu Wuchen go and carry out his plan. Although he didn't know his plan, Song Zhi knew it in his heart.  It must be no small matter.  As for Yang Gong's treasure house, Song Zhi's eyes were full of strangeness. After thinking about it again and again, he felt that this was a sweet bait. He was not a stupid person. It was obvious that Lu Wuchen wanted him to spread the news, and then the whole world would  Crazy not only diverts attention, but can also gain great benefits.  "The most irresistible thing is the aboveboard conspiracy, that is, the conspiracy!" The whereabouts of Yang Gong's treasure house have been in the dust since the Rakshasa girl went south to the Middle Earth, but in the end nothing happened. Now, Yang Gong's treasure house  The news came out and I didn¡¯t know what would happen.  "Let's make this world more chaotic!" Song Zhi thought in his mind that only when the water is muddy can he fish.  "In this case, Bashu will be handed over to Uncle Zhi!" Lu Wuchen said with a slight smile, taking a deep breath, and looking away, Song Zhi felt a pressing aura.  From the bustling restaurant to the dimly lit street, the sound of the wind at night was accompanied by the barking of dogs, and passers-by could be seen walking by from time to time. Lu Wuchen looked at this scene with a smile, and felt a sense of peace and tranquility in his heart.  With a smile in his eyes, Lu Wuchen looked at somewhere in the night and said with a smile: "Miss Huanhua is here, why don't you show up and meet her?" "Giggle I can't hide it from your ears." In the charming laughter, Huanhua  He walked out slowly, his little hands like gelatinPlaying with her hair, her long hair is flowing, white clothes and bare feet, she looks like a fairy on earth.  "Haha" Lu Wuchen laughed loudly and said plausibly: "The world's ups and downs are beyond my generation, and the years have rushed me as soon as I entered the world. Talking and laughing about the grand plan, it is more drunk than the world!" "Amitabha, the donor is so open-minded, let me  Monk, I also have the feeling of being reborn." A voice like dead wood suddenly came, and at the end of the street, a man and a woman appeared.  Lu Wuchen and Huanhan looked at the two people at the same time. Huanhan pointed at one of them and said, "That great monk is Monk Jiaxiang!" "When Junior Sister Feixuan comes this time, is it possible that she also wants to learn about Huanhua's Heavenly Demon Blade?" Huanhua  He looked at Shi Feixuan with a smile.  Senior Concubine Xuan sighed quietly, with a sense of being out of the world on her face, and said slowly: "Brother Lu and Senior Sister turned Bashu upside down as soon as they arrived. Concubine Xuan is not talented, so I want you two to go to Cihang Jingzhai to meditate!  " Huanyuan snorted and said softly: "What I hate the most is you Cihang Jingzhai women. You are obviously looking for your own interests, but you still have such a compassionate face. It's really disgusting! " Then he smiled again,  Said: "The heart of the sword is clear. Speaking of which, in Cihang Jingzhai, you are the only one who has cultivated to the point where the heart of the sword is clear!" Master Feixuan smiled faintly and said: "Indeed, Feixuan did cultivate after Patriarch Dini.  The first person to have a clear sword heart!" There was a wave of water in her eyes, "The battle with the senior sister a few days ago was when Feixuan's sword heart was just beginning to become clear.  !" Huanhua snorted.  Shi Feixuan secretly pointed out that the failure in the previous days was just because of the first acquaintance of Jianxin Tongming.  Now I will never lose again, what a conceited person.  Reaching out to stop Hanwan who was about to try, Lu Wuchen said to Master Jiaxiang with a smile in his eyes, "Master looks up to me in order to live in the world of mortals. It's a pity that such a beautiful scenery in such a good time is just because there are so many flies!"  Just dropped.  Lu Wuchen flicked his sleeves, and his whole body flew out like a hurricane. He made a sword technique with both hands, and intertwined mysterious lines with his hands in front of him. Suddenly, the sword energy surged, and he struck three swords in one move, and each sword was divided.  The nine swords were drawn out, and the sword light illuminated the entire long street brightly.  The brilliance was like a curtain, and screams rang out.  The blood suddenly appeared, and Master Jiaxiang's expression changed.  By the time he woke up, it was already too late. Blood was spattered three feet away, and limbs fell like raindrops. The thick smell of blood made Master Jiaxiang and Concubine Xuan look ugly. Killing someone in front of a monk is not like inviting a pig.  Is it the same as eating pork?  "Amitabha, if the donor kills karma like this, isn't he afraid of falling into the Avici Hell?" Master Jiaxiang chanted sutras with a look of unbearability.  "Birth, aging, illness and death are inevitable laws in the human world. Color and space are the same, and life and death are the same. What's the difference between life and death?" Lu Wuchen said lightly, with a chill in his voice. "Buddhism is about the afterlife, but Lu  I have no idea about the illusory afterlife. If the master wants to force me, he can only use force!" "Amitabha!" Master Jiaxiang took the wooden fish back into his arms, and his arms like dead wood naturally hung by his side. Lu Wuchen felt  The person in front of him had no breath at all, as if he were a piece of dead wood. This skill was really surprising.  "Since the benefactor is stubborn, the monk has no choice but to ask the benefactor!" Master Jiaxiang said.  "That's great!" Lu Wuchen smiled, glanced around, and breathed out: "Buddhism is so merciful that Master must not be able to make up his mind to kill. Why don't you and I have a bet? If Lu loses  If the master loses, he will let us go. What does the master think?" Master Jiaxiang pondered slightly, and Shi Feixuan also looked surprised.  Lu Wuchen laughed and said, "Fairy, you don't have confidence?" Master Fei Xuan smiled brightly and said, "Fei Xuan certainly has no doubts about Master Jiaxiang!" Master Jiaxiang clasped his hands together and said, "Good!" As soon as he finished speaking, Master Jiaxiang pointed his finger.  He drew a circle in front of him and said: "The monk will use this circle as the boundary to have a bet with the donor!" Lu Wuchen smiled casually and said: "Good!" Drawing the ground as a prison, this bet  The stakes in the fight are not complicated, and winning or losing does no harm to either party.  Although I don¡¯t know what level Master Jiaxiang¡¯s martial arts skills have reached, he must be extraordinary if he can easily scare away Huanwan. If he were asked to withdraw from the world, the other party might not agree to it, and neither would Lu Wuchen.  Being sure can lead to victory.  Master Jiaxiang's eyes were slightly closed, and his sleep-like eyes gave people an unfathomable feeling. When he raised his hand, he had already entered the circle. The gray monk's robes were blowing in the wind, revealing the appearance of dead wood.  arms, clenched fists with five fingers, and immediatelyPeople have a feeling of inclusion within the universe.  "Donor Lu, please, monk, let me learn the best trick from the benefactor!" Under the induction of Qi, as soon as Lu Wuchen stepped into the circle, he felt a solemn feeling coming over him, his expression suddenly condensed, and he waved his sleeves,  He stretched out his five fingers, and half a foot away, a long sword dripping with blood was immediately attracted by an unknown attraction and flew into his hand.  The sword light suddenly appears, and the lotus appears, first one petal, then the second petal, the lotus blooms, the petals are flowing, silver stars are like threads, one after another, the blossoming lotus flowers bloom for a moment, and finally return to silence.  destroy.  "I use the sword, and I will use it to teach the master the Dharma!" "Amitabha, life and death are illusions, and life and death are the same. The donor's sword is close to the way of heaven!" A trace of surprise flashed in Master Jiaxiang's eyes. Ordinary people saw the burst of lotus flowers blooming just now.  Nie Mie just thought it looked good, but Shi Fei Xuan and Huan Huan had seen a lot of other realms.  "Life and death change, and Qi and movement are the same!" Master Fei Xuan sighed, her tone full of surprise. She had heard from Fan Qinghui that the same was true for a sword with a handle, and that sword was Song Que's Heavenly Sword.  .  Huanwen's eyes were full of surprise. She felt a little familiar with this feeling. She had experienced it on Shi Zhixuan's Immortal Seal. Life and death were the same. This was the essence of the Immortal Seal. It was simple to say, but the mysterious feeling in it was difficult to describe with words.  .  Huanwan didn¡¯t know that this was what Lu Wuchen had realized since his battle with Heavenly Sword Song Que. There were many paths to martial arts, such as Ba Feng Hanliu realized it in a life-and-death battle, or Runing Daoqi devoted himself to cultivating Taoism. These are all leading to martial arts.  There are thousands of roads on the road, but they lead to the same destination. Whether it is Song Que's sword or Shi Zhixuan's Immortal Seal, they all have their own similarities.  Master Jiaxiang's sleepy eyes suddenly opened, his light flashed, and he said: "Since the donor has reached this point, monk, I have to admire it, how about you and I agree on ten moves?" "Ten moves!  "Lu Wuchen pondered slightly, nodded and said: "Good!" "The venue of the ten-stroke bet is only a few feet away, and the dangers are self-evident.  "Monk, I'm going to take action!" Master Jiaxiang's words were different from ordinary monks, nondescript, but it made people feel very natural. He took half a step, raised his right hand, and punched out.  With a simple punch, the wind of the fist hit his face, hitting his face, and colliding with Lu Wuchen's protective energy. However, this simple punch made Lu Wuchen feel weird.  The remaining space around him was sealed, yet Master Jiaxiang's punch had such an effect.  "Okay!" Lu Wuchen's eyes flashed coldly, he shook the long sword in his hand, raised it from bottom to top, and slashed at Master Jiaxiang's fist with one sword.  "Not good!" Lu Wuchen's expression changed. Fighting with masters always made him feel excited. It was the same when he fought with Song Que that day, and it is the same now; but soon, he discovered  It was wrong. The moment the sword edge touched his fist, Lu Wuchen already knew that something was wrong.  There was no ordinary feeling of energy colliding. Lu Wuchen felt that his sword was completely hitting the air. No, it was more like there was no one in front of him. The huge fist seemed to have passed through Lu Wuchen's long sword.  Generally, it hit Lu Wuchen in the face.  Just one punch had already put Lu Wuchen at a disadvantage. Master Fei Xuan and Huan Huan on the sidelines had different expressions, either happy or sad, but they both showed shock. It was such a simple punch, but it was such a gorgeous punch.  Such mysterious skills are amazing.  An attraction suddenly appeared in the air, and the space felt like it was collapsing. Under the influence of Beiming's force field, Lu Wuchen raised his left hand and spread his fingers slightly. The sword energy surged out from the five fingers, as fast as a stream of light.  The fist that stabbed Master Jiaxiang.  Master Jiaxiang's expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "The two phases of color and space are essentially the same. The monk's fist is the empty phase fist. Everything is empty, existence and non-existence are the same. This is the monk's fist!"  He revealed the essence of his boxing skills, and without allowing him to think too much, that punch completely shattered Lu Wuchen's force field, the sword energy cut into it, and the air rippled out in waves.  "This monk is actually broken?" Huanwan was very surprised.  "Master's profound cultivation, the two phases of color and space, the master has seen through them all, invisible and visible, Shi Feixuan feels ashamed!" Shi Feixuan was full of admiration, her eyes were full of deep thoughts, Master Jiaxiang's fist gave her a lot of blows  Less insight.  This gambling battle will be a rare treasure for everyone in the field.  "Broken!" With a low cry, Master Jiaxiang's fist suddenly gave Lu Wuchen a different feeling. The previous one was illusory, formless and without quality, but now it struck like a rock.  (To be continued)
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