"What a great swordsmanship!"

Yang Xingzhou turned over the black wood token in his hand and looked at it for a long time. He stretched out his fingers and gently touched the fonts engraved on the token. He carefully understood the swordsman's sword intention contained in the fonts. The more he sensed it, the more he understood it.

I was impressed by the swordsman's swordsmanship: "The sword is executed with ease and calmness. The swordsmanship is as natural as running water. It goes where it goes and stops when it stops. When the strength is achieved, the true energy is restrained and the spirit is released. It's amazing! It's amazing!"

He touched the font with his fingertips, simulating in his mind the meaning of the swordsmanship and the level of cultivation of the person who carved the words. The more he thought about it, the more surprised he became: "I may not be worse than him in terms of swordsmanship alone, but this kind of swordsmanship retains the ability to release the spirit.

But I am greatly inferior! If I were to face this person, I would only fight him with internal skills. Even if I am not as good as him, I will not lose. But his mental strength is so strong. He can draw his sword but keep it in mind. He may come over with just one look.

It can shake my spirit, make me lose my position, and let him take advantage of me."

Yang Xingzhou himself has been practicing in the small world for almost two to three hundred years. His internal strength cultivation is simply earth-shattering. Not only has he practiced the Shaolin Temple's Vajra Indestructible Magic to the point of determination, but he has also mastered the Dragon Elephant Poruo Technique.

At the thirteenth level of perfection, his internal skills and moves are unparalleled and he considers himself capable of competing with the world's heroes.

But now that I have seen the master's inscriptions on the token, I realize that the person who did the engraving has a high level of martial arts and a superb swordsmanship, and is actually much better than him. Naturally, I am shocked.

In fact, what he didn't know was that the handwriting on the token was carved by the disciple of the original founder of Wanshou Temple. This man was extremely talented and had unparalleled sword skills. He was a carpenter before joining the temple.

After becoming a Taoist, he used his special skills to cut down an ancient black jade tree and made thirty-three black wood tokens, corresponding to the number of the thirty-three hidden gates, and gave them to his disciples for use.

The founding disciple of Wanshou Temple has passed away many years ago, and this token has been passed down for more than ten generations. Only now did one fall into Yang Xingzhou's hands, but it scared him badly.

"Damn it, if we really fight to the death, I don't believe I can't kill him with my poison skills and hidden weapons!"

Yang Xingzhou thought for a long time, and suddenly a surge of pride arose in his heart: "In my small world, I can dominate the world, killing people and doing anything. In this great Li Dynasty, what reason do I have to hold back? I'm afraid of him!"

He has been an emperor in the small world for many years, and others have always been afraid of him, not him. Today, when he was frightened by this token, he inspired a fierce energy: "The soldiers are coming to cover up the water and the earth, but I want to see

How awesome is this Wanshou Temple!"

Yang Xingzhou was furious in his heart, and he ordered Qiu Changsheng beside him without telling his face: "Changsheng, you have led everyone to practice hard recently. Don't slack off at all. Also, tomorrow I will give you a hundred snake gallbladder pills as a military reward.

The top three teams in the military exercise will be eligible to share the hundred pills. You tell the brothers to practice well and practice martial arts diligently. During this period, there may be a powerful enemy coming, so be prepared."

Qiu Changsheng cupped his fists and raised his hands: "Yes!"

Yang Xingzhou glanced at the yellow and black tiger holding two axes: "Tiger, you have been focusing on practicing during this period. If you kill the people in Wanshou Temple, they will definitely not let it go. I'm afraid they will take action against you when you come to our mountain again.

You have to be prepared for this."

Huang Heihu hummed: "I'm not afraid! Just these Taoists just now, even if they join forces to attack, I can kill them!"

He is now making powerful gestures, and his physical strength seems to be endless. When facing an enemy, as long as the enemy cannot kill him within a short period of time, it will be his enemy who dies.

This guy has practiced the Vajra Indestructible Body and the Divine Illumination Sutra, he has also practiced the Nine-Yang Divine Skill, and he has also practiced the Dragon Elephant Boruo Skill. All these magical skills are integrated into one body. It can be said that there is a lot of blood and a thick skin. Even the Eight-Nine of the Wanshou Temple just now

Even if all Taoists attack together, they may not be able to defeat Huang Heihu alone.

Yang Xingzhou knew Huang Heihu's cultivation well, and knew that ordinary warriors would never be his match unless they were true masters. He nodded and turned to Wan Hei Python: "Hei Python, you are also a military instructor now, and your cultivation level is not low.

In a few months, there will be a fierce battle. You are the general in the mountain. When the enemy comes, you must be the first to stand up."

Wan Hei Python was in a daze. After hearing Yang Xingzhou's instructions, he was startled: "Huh?"

He immediately became anxious: "No, Marshal, these Taoists are so powerful and they are still legendary hidden sects. How can we be their opponents? If I am the first to stand up, won't I be the first to be killed by them?"

or"

He carefully scanned the surroundings, approached Yang Xingzhou, and whispered: "We'd better return to Black Wind Stronghold!"

This guy is the most timid and wants to retreat when something happens. He can be called the most cowardly guy in Black Wind Village. Seeing Fei Longzi's loud tone today, I felt timid for the first time. When Yang Xingzhou asked him to be the first to stand up against the enemy in the future, he immediately

Scared to death.

Yang Xingzhou was angry and funny. He glanced at Wan Hei Python and suddenly said loudly: "What? You want to challenge Wanshou Guan alone? How can this happen? How can you alone be their opponent? Well, if Wanshou Guan really fights

Come here, if you are the first one to come forward and kill three of them, I will give you a credit!"

Wan Hei Python was stunned: ""

Yang Xingzhou said: "Since you don't object, then it's settled!"

Wanhei Python: "My that me"

Yang Xingzhou: "Okay, don't show your loyalty. Who doesn't know that you are highly skilled in martial arts and loyal to our village? I heard that you have a nickname, which is "Flee upon the Wind". How domineering is this nickname? The enemy only needs to listen.

When your name is mentioned, the rats will run away in fear! Black python, this first level of defense of the mountain gate will be left to you!"

Because Wan Hei Python was timid and afraid of getting into trouble, he was secretly nicknamed "Flee on the Wind", mocking him for being as timid as a mouse and wanting to run away when he heard any noise. Now that Yang Xingzhou said this, the meaning of this nickname suddenly

It has the completely opposite meaning, and it has become the enemy who will be frightened and run away when hearing his name.

Everyone in the hall knew the temperament of Wan Hei Python, and they all knew that Yang Xingzhou was deliberately trying to punish Wan Hei Python. They all looked at each other, secretly amused, and they all shouted, "Yes, Coach Wan has great martial arts, is eager for justice, and loves justice the most."

Taking the lead, he must be the first to pass the mountain guard!"

"I think it will work. Looking at the whole mountain, the only person who can stop the master of Wanshou Guan, besides our commander, is only Coach Wan who can do the job!"

"Brothers, let us offer a bowl of wine to Master Wan!"

Everyone was noisy and the matter was settled like this. Only Wanhei Python, whose face changed greatly, was speechless. He didn't know what to do for a while. He was stunned for a long time before he begged Yang Xingzhou: "Commander,...

It’s really hard for me to do this.”

Yang Xingzhou said: "What? You want to guard it alone? Good guy, I haven't seen you for a few days, are you already so heroic? Okay, I'm sure! You will guard the first pass at the foot of the mountain alone."

Wan Hei Python was shocked: "No, no, no, I mean we need some brothers to fight against the enemy together."

Yang Xingzhou chuckled and said, "That's it. OK, I'll give you a hundred elite soldiers to respond at the foot of the mountain at any time. If there is a strong enemy coming, light fireworks as a warning!"

In the world of Flying Fox, he learned a skill of making dazzling eyes, and later passed it on to several disabled soldiers in Heifeng Village, asking them to be responsible for making these unique fireworks in order to convey warnings and distinguish between ourselves and the enemy.

These fireworks have a special launch method and the order of loading gunpowder. Only a limited number of people can know it. Basically, there will be no situation where enemies use fireworks to pretend to be one of their own.

At this time, Wanhei Python no longer dared to disobey orders, and saluted Yang Xingzhou with a desperate look on his face: "Yes, I obey my orders!"

Yang Xingzhou laughed loudly: "Very good, very good, you can finally take charge of yourself!"

Everyone in the whole hall burst out laughing.

After arranging everyone, Yang Xingzhou stopped going out and carefully trained his soldiers, summoned skilled craftsmen to forge weapons, purchased battle armor, and tamed the birds and beasts left over from the Hundred Beasts Gate to serve as pets for the soldiers.

The fertile fields for hundreds of miles below the mountain have been planted with rice and corn, mixed with sweet potatoes, potatoes and other miscellaneous grain crops. They are growing very well. Local people have also been organized to build water conservancy projects and irrigate farmland. The situation is very good. If nothing unexpected happens, it will definitely be the next year.

A good harvest year.

Everything is developing like a good place, but because of the Wanshou Temple incident, everyone up and down Fengming Mountain is worried about being attacked one day, and then the trouble will be big.

Originally, Yang Xingzhou wanted to take a trip to the pass to meet many masters in the pass. Because of what happened, they did not dare to leave the mountain easily. If he was not on the mountain, if the masters from Wanshou Temple came over, Huang Heihu and others would definitely stop him.

Can't live.

"They are still too weak. If each of Tigers and the others had 30% of my cultivation level, my Fengming Mountain would be impregnable. But it's a pity that they are too weak!"

Yang Xingzhou had no choice but to stay on the mountain, supervise everyone's training, and teach everyone how to practice. Half a month passed, and everything was still peaceful. The people in Fengming Mountain were like bowstrings tightened, waiting for the enemy's attack at any time, but the bows were not ready.

After shooting arrows for many days, there was no sign of the enemy, but they all felt a sense of impatience.

The knife is most terrifying only when it is raised but not cut down. When it is really about to be cut down, there is no time to think about it.

On this day, Yang Xingzhou held a morning meeting as usual. Halfway through the meeting, he heard the sound of birds piercing the sky not far away, and then urgent footsteps sounded in the courtyard. The messenger came to the hall and knelt on one knee: "Report, down the mountain

Fifty miles away, a large number of people have arrived, whether they are friends or enemies. General Wan cannot figure out the identity of the other party and does not dare to make any independent claims. I leave it to the commander-in-chief to decide whether to investigate or wait and see what happens."

Yang Xingzhou suddenly stood up: "But the people of Wanshou Temple? No, if Wanshou Temple really attacks us, the first wave of people should be birds and beasts. After all, the Hundred Beasts Sect sacrificed many birds and beasts to them. Go.

Check and see who he is?"

The messenger received the order, mounted the bird, and flew up and down the mountain. Yang Xingzhou became curious and wanted to see who he was. He immediately ended the meeting, called the firebird, and flew down the mountain.

From afar, people can see two groups of people fighting to the death dozens of miles away. Even though they are dozens of miles apart, they can still faintly hear the shouts of killing. From time to time, corpses fall to the ground, staining the ground with blood.
Chapter completed!