The three carriages were ordered to stay away from the turmoil, but they didn't go away, the old spy with the most experience in the rivers and lakes quickly stopped the horse and got out of the car, Wang Sheng and Lu Yunchang didn't know what to do, but they all did it honestly, one old and two young three stood side by side, Lu Yunchang saw Wang Sheng sweating profusely, his lips were blue and purple, and his body couldn't stop trembling, Lu Yunchang was about to open his mouth to laugh at this kid's cowardice, but he saw seven swords tied to his body, each quietly unsheathed by more than an inch, especially the "goose yellow" on Wang's back a few days ago, tied horizontally around his waist, Two pale yellow sword qi revealed the ends of the scabbard respectively.
Lu Yun is well-informed, and knows many bizarre anecdotes in Emperor Wu City, and roughly guesses why the fairy boy wants Wang Sheng to add a sword every once in a while, is to let this named apprentice be soaked in sword qi, step by step, and strive to communicate with those sword fetuses, the more the better, so as to sharpen a natural strong sword intent, which can be described as well-intentioned.
The old spy said in a deep voice: "Wang Sheng, try to suppress the sword qi of Goose Huang with your own divine will, if you want to practice a good sword, you have to be a person who controls the sword, and you can't be controlled by the sword, and the sword is mainly turned into a guest." ” Wang Sheng, who had no colorless face, nodded his head as much as he could, but unfortunately he couldn't do it, the sword aura of the goose yellow became more and more intense, and the brilliance lingered around Wang Sheng's waist, and the girl was like tying a topaz belt.
The spy surnamed Liu frowned, knowing that these famous swords were for the old man on the post road, Wang Shengcai had just set foot in the way of the sword, so he naturally couldn't restrain it.
The old spy thought that stopping here would not only be able to send weapons to the young feudal king in the shortest possible time, but also have enough distance to resist the old man's sword intent.
The old spy sighed in his heart, it was true that the kendo master was too old and spicy, and Wang Sheng was too immature.
Lu Yunchang asked curiously: "Old man Liu, who is the guy who looks fifty or sixty years old, it is worth me and Wang Sheng's immortal master to make a move, but at that time, even Chai Qingshan was polite, and he didn't dare to put on the shelf of the predecessors of the rivers and lakes at all." ” The old spy sneered and said: "Chai Qingshan, regardless of his sword intent and swordsmanship, where can he be comparable to the one in front of him, let alone a sixtie-year-old immortal."
Lu Yunchang was shocked and said: "Chai Qingshan, the first person in the southeast of the dynasty, is not as good as a few swordsmen in the world who can scare people like this, and that old man doesn't look like the peach blossom sword god Deng Tai'a, I heard that Deng Jianshen is very young, even if he doesn't carry a peach blossom branch, he will probably ride a little donkey to walk the rivers and lakes." ” The old spy said in a heavy tone: "It's the tomb master of the Wu family's sword mound, in terms of seniority, your master still has to call the old man too grandpa." ” Lu Yunchang is most annoyed by those who practice swords in the martial arts, and they may not have a great chance after practicing for decades, how can they have the courage to raise a knife and drop people to drag it away, and it is refreshing to play with a knife, but the Wu family sword mound is for the rivers and lakes, that place is covered with clouds and fog, and the young man only heard that there is a large group of half-dead dead swordsmen sitting there.
The old spy kept looking at Wang Sheng while talking, and saw that her Taoism was still too shallow, not only failed to suppress the sword aura of the goose yellow, but also the four swords of the silverfish dogwood wild crane bead were quite quiet, and the two new negative swords of Xiao Halo and Young Boy You had signs of turmoil completely unsheathed, and the old spy felt a little regretful in his heart, this child's first time sharpening the sword by chance, he failed to face the difficulties, which was particularly unfavorable for future practice.
The old spy waited for a while, not wanting the battle of will between Wang Shengren's sword and his stubbornness, so he planned to retreat as soon as he collapsed.
At this moment, Wang Sheng seemed to be greatly annoyed, lowered his head and stared at the most restless goose Huang, and reprimanded: "Obedient" Lu Yunchang rolled his eyes, and the old spy couldn't cry or laugh, but the two of them were soon surprised to find that the famous sword was really quiet, and the sword qi was constricted by seven or eight points, and the remaining few points were all fluttering up, circling around Wang Sheng's ten fingers, and the girl was like a yellow flower twisting on her fingertips.
The corners of Lu Yun's mouth twitched, and he said helplessly: "This is okay" Although the face of the old spy is calm, his heart is terrified, there will be a handful of geniuses born in each generation of rivers and lakes, and these rare ones are the most mysterious in Buddhism and Taoism, it is rumored that Qi Xuanjiao has the Xuantong of "Yuyu", when he fought the six heavenly demons of Zhulu Mountain with his own strength on the demon slaying platform, three of them died under the mouth of Qi Dazhenren, and the white-clothed monks of the two Zen temples are said to also have a secret "mantra", which can determine life and death.
As for the people in the way of the sword, it can make many famous swords of aura give birth to the meaning of intimacy, which is called a natural sword fetus.
The old spy was relieved at the same time, but also inevitably a little self-deprecating, he himself was also regarded by many seniors as extremely talented when he was young, but he had not been taught by a real master, so that he was guided by interest, and what he learned was mixed but not refined, and in the end he could not go further in the martial arts.
Regardless of qualifications, whether there is a leader or not often determines the level of achievement.
The old spy hesitated for a moment and said, "Wang Sheng, follow me forward ten steps." ” Wang Sheng snorted, and Lu Yunchang said impatiently: "Old man Liu, what about me?"
The old spy said angrily: "Stay where you are and stare at the carriage." ” Lu Yunchang sighed heavily, turned his head and glanced at the five-foot-long frost knife on his shoulder, "Just our brothers depend on each other." ” In front of the post road, after the head of the Wu family took a step, there was no movement, but it was even more unexpected, the old man did not seem to be hostile to life and death, and he began to chatter, and there were many sighs and sighs in his words.
"My ancestors once said that when I was born, there was a vision in the sky, nine dragons were flying clouds and rain in the sky, and nine famous swords were taken away by eight Jiao on the sword mountain, and a dragon was entrenched in the sword mountain, lying on the ancient sword prisoner cow.
On the first day of my sword practice, my ancestor who personally taught swordsmanship told me that after I pulled out the prison bull sword, I would go out of the grave once every ten years to find a sword. ” "When I was ten years old, I climbed the Sword Mountain to look for a sword, and I was able to pull out the prison ox.
At the age of twenty, I went to the mountains of Liaodong and found a kiss from the bottom of a pool.
At the age of thirty, he found mockery in the stele forest of the Northern Hanno Plain.
At the age of forty, he traveled to the Manjushri Bodhisattva Performing and Teaching Office in Western Chu and met the Buddha on the Buddha's seat.
At the age of fifty, he went to Shu to find Jiaotu, and at the age of sixty, he went to southern Xinjiang to seek revenge, and accidentally saw the jaws nailed into a towering ancient tree.
At the age of 70, he found a worm under the stone slab at the ancient bridgehead of Tai'an City, and at the age of 80, he went to visit friends in the old Dongyue Kingdom, met with Pu Lao in the ancient bell, and entered Tai'an City at the age of 90 to see Pixiu.
At this point, I have made up enough nine swords, and I should have lived a complete life. ” When the old man said this, he smiled, "In this life, in addition to looking for a sword or a sword, I never ask why I practice swords, as long as I get a sword every ten years, I think about how to give up the sword to take the meaning, ten years after ten years, but I really missed many people and many scenery." ” Xu Fengnian raised his head and looked at the sky.
In the field of vision, the golden sea of clouds, the sun sprinkled down like feathers, gorgeous and moving.
Then the sea of clouds is like a satin pierced by an awl, piercing a slightly inclined opening.
Xu Fengnian didn't move at all, but there were already more than a dozen famous swords in a carriage facing the breach in the sea of clouds.
There was a loud bang in the sky, like a bell striking a bell, and it shattered the eardrums.
It can be vaguely seen that more than a dozen famous swords that rose from the ground were all broken and fell down.
There is a wind and a spirit to fly from the bamboo sea of Xishu, with Xu Fengnian as the center of the circle, a big circle, the title and tail, and the ground is drawn as a prison, trapping Xu Fengnian.
Then there is a sword qi from the territory of the Northern Han Dynasty, one gas into ten sections, interception is a sword, ten swords into one gas.
There are immortals taking the lead to show the way.
There is a majestic spirit from the northeast, the long rainbow runs through the sky, with Liaodong as the starting point of the sword momentum, and Hezhou as the foothold of the sword momentum, drawing a huge half arc that shocks the world, and there is a water mist to disgust the fire.
There is also a breath from the far southeast, and the sword qi is full of ancient meaning.
One after another, a total of nine sword qi, each with its own merits.
The old mound master of the Wu family spent a full ninety years to find the nine swords, and he didn't use the ancient sword itself to face the enemy, but only took its divine will for his own use.
The old man did pick a good time to show up, and when he rushed to Hezhou, the sword qi had already risen from the ground one after another.
If there really is an immortal who can sit on the top of the nine heavens and overlook the world, he can see the nine sword qi from all directions above the earth, and return to the position where Xu Fengnian is standing.
Xu Fengnian always stood in place, but except for the Purple Sandalwood Sword Box Hidden Sword and the Seven Swords Bound on Wang Sheng's back, all the famous swords on the three carriages had already flown out of the carriage to defend against the enemy.
A hundred zhang behind Xu Fengnian, a large section of the post road was torn apart in the thunder.
Xu Fengnian's side has two different heights, one is seven zhang apart, the other is six zhang apart, and more than 20 famous swords have not entered the territory of Beiliang, so they are broken and destroyed.
There was even a gas falling in the air, and a ball of powder was sprinkled, only four feet above Xu Fengnian's head.
A sword qi was getting closer and closer to Xu Fengnian than a sword qi.
Aggressive.
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The heaviest sword intent swept in, and the twelve ancient swords led by the Lonely City Sword burned with jade, but the mottled and chaotic sword qi had already stirred in front of Xu Fengnian.
But the sword aura that followed was the most powerful, like a fierce beast Pixiu that swallowed everything without pouring out.
Xu Fengnian stretched out his hand and summoned a sword, and the two swords were all gone, but Xu Fengnian also retreated a zhang, but the sword qi deceived himself into two zhang.
At this time, the old man still had two sword qi that he didn't shoot, one was the Jiaotu sword qi that was wandering in a circle with the tail, and the other was the prisoner bull spirit that had never been present.
The old man was obviously close to Xu Fengnian.
And Xu Fengnian has almost no swords to use, three carriages hide swords, only a sword immortal Chen Qingming's relics are silent, and an ancient sword of unknown origin, the sword body is engraved with the word plucked string.
Zi Buyu hovered behind Xu Fengnian, holding the plucked string sword in his hand, holding the hilt of the sword with one hand, and pressing two fingers with one hand on the tip of the sword, pressing the sword body into an arc.
Xu Fengnian unloaded his sword grip and sword flick gesture at the same time, and said silently: "Go." ” The plucked string sword spun and spun, and in a flash, Zi Bu flew behind him.
At the same time, the old man, who had only taken one step out of a big war, finally began to move forward.
It seems to be patiently waiting for this moment.
Man to sword.
This is the old man's tenth sword.
If the nine swords are a gift from God, the old man has lived for nearly a hundred years, and he has also practiced a sword.
The old man instantly broke through the distance of Xu Fengnian's close to the end of the world.
The nine sleeve flying swords at the bottom of the pressure box were all bounced away by the old mound master's majestic sword qi.
Two fingers were pointed at Xu Fengnian's eyebrows.
But Xu Fengnian's fist also resisted the old man's heart.
The old man said softly, "Very good. ” Xu Fengnian slowly withdrew his fist, a little puzzled.
The old man was relieved: "At this time, your child can still exchange his life for his life, but grandpa Tai has lost." ” Xu Fengnian was at a loss when he heard that extremely unfamiliar title.
The old man touched Xu Fengnian's head, looked kind, and said, "Grandpa Tai didn't worry about other people standing in this place, so he had to come by himself, so he should escort you for a ride."
Knowing that you, a child, will not recognize me as an elder, the sword mound is indeed not worthy of the girl, but there are no rules, and every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, and your grandfather has no choice, so he can only be the villain at the beginning. ” Xu Fengnian's lips trembled, but he still didn't pronounce those three words.
The old man didn't care, retracted his hand, took a few steps back, looked at this great-grandson carefully, and smiled, "The family has family rules, and if grandpa doesn't do this, there is no reason to give you a crown gift that you owe for several years." ” The old man continued: "The Wu family once broke ten thousand horses with nine swords, and grandpa Tai practiced swords by himself, but he couldn't be in charge, and now let alone nine swords, even nineteen swords and twenty-nine can't break Beimang's ten thousand iron horses." ” "Xu Xiao, this grandson-in-law, your grandfather has always disliked it, who made his martial arts sparse, and still thinks that this rabbit cub is not worthy of a vegetarian girl."
It seems that the old man is talking to himself, and Xu Fengnian, the titular great-grandson, has been silent.
The old man smiled and said, "Grandpa Tai is very happy to see you." ” The old man probably had enough of this very promising and appetizing great-grandson, and when he passed by the younger generation, he patted the child on the shoulder, "Don't take everything alone." ” The old man turned his back to the stubborn young man who never called himself too grandpa, and gradually drifted away.
"One day in the future, more than 100 people will leave the Wu family sword mound and ride horses and swords into Beiliang."
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