Tiger Hill, the name of the mountain, formerly known as Haiyong Mountain, outside the Lu Gate of Suzhou, so the old legend, Wu Wang Lu is buried in this mountain, mercury is the coffin, gold and silver are the pit.Historical records: Lu mound outside the Lu Gate of Wu County, with 100,000 people smelting the mound, take the soil near the lake, three days after the burial, the white tiger stands on it, so it is called Tiger Hill.The mountain is not very high, but it is full of some beautiful legends and myths, and since ancient times, it has been a must-visit place for talented people.He Heng and the others had a safe journey and arrived in Gusu.They didn't go around the city, but they passed through the city, Li Yuhan and Liu Wumei were still talking and laughing, and no one could see that their thoughts were complicated.Soon they passed through the city and came outside the city.Seven miles outside the city is Tiger Hill Mountain.But as soon as you leave the city gate, you can see the green and majestic mountain in the distance, just like a fierce tiger squatting there, full of vitality, head and tail.He Heng raised his head, looked at this mountain, and praised: "What a tiger standing on the dragon plate, a majestic mountain, the Li family's ancestor chose to establish a Yongcui Villa here is really considered, this mountain is indeed magnificent." ”Li Yuhan's face was also full of pride, and said: "My Li family is also one of the three famous families in the Central Plains. ”He Heng didn't say anything more, glanced at Li Yuhan and his wife, continued to move forward, and soon arrived in front of the Zhengshan Gate.Outside the mountain gate, there is a small market, a small river, meandering through, three or five painting boats stop on the riverside, and the silver bell-like laughter comes out from the painting boat from time to time.Entering the mountain gate, there are many small shops on both sides, and there are many beggars, when they see someone coming, they come up to beg, and some people are far away and smile with him: "Is Li Gongzi back?"
Hello ma'am.He Heng glanced at it, and he had arrived at the famous Thousand People Stone.I saw a big stone, can sit a thousand people, at a glance, not only can not see the edge, not even a small grass can not be seen, there is a small stone platform on the north side of the big stone.Then I only listened to Liu Wumei and said leisurely: "According to the old legend, in the past, King Wu Lu built a tomb here, using thousands of craftsmen, and after the tomb was completed, King Wu was afraid that they would leak the secrets of the organs in the tomb, so he buried all these thousand people alive under this stone, so this stone is called "Thousand People Stone".This cruel story, from her mouth, but it seems that this trace of blood is gone, and someone can't help asking: "What is the stone platform?"
Liu Wumei said: "That is the pulpit of the monk Zhu Daosheng, and there are four seal characters of Li Yangbing in the Tang Dynasty, in order to "Shenggong podium", the stone next to the white lotus pond is the famous nodding stone, as the saying goes: "Shenggong said, stubborn stone nods", this allusion comes from here.Her steps were as light as her voice, and the mountain wind blew from behind the rocks, and blew her hair in a bun, and blew the hem of her clothes, and she seemed to be about to ride away.He Heng glanced at her slightly, and didn't say anything, he hadn't spoken much since he came here.Soon they walked up to the sword pool.I saw the forests on all sides, and Xiao Bi was verdant.A wooden bridge lies across the pond like a rainbow, the water is green and cold, and there are duckweed on it.When He Heng stood by the pool, he felt a cold breath rushing towards him, and the green pool water seemed to hide a burst of murderous aura.In the distance, the autumn clouds are in the breeze, and the twilight bells are ethereal.He Heng smiled slightly and said: "Li Xiuqing, a famous scholar in the Tang Dynasty, commented that this water is the fifth spring in the world, but he doesn't know that this water is the most suitable place to quench swords, it is the place where ancient swordsmen quench swords.Liu Wumei said flatteringly: "It is said that this name has a history.He Heng said: "Oh?
Liu Wumei said: "According to legend, the tomb of King Wu Lu is under this sword pool, and when he died, thirty famous swords were buried in Sichuan, and even the fish hidden sword used for all kinds of purposes is also among them, so this place is called the sword pool.""
Yes, then this King Wu is really a waste, if those famous swords are alive, they will definitely be able to create more legends, wouldn't it be better than hiding in this pool?"
He Heng shook his head and looked forward again.Liu Wumei listened carefully to He Heng's words, his expression did not move, and said, "Since you know that this is the fifth spring in the world, do you know that the third spring in the world is also here?""
Bypass the sword pond, you can see a very big stone well, the face is wide and wide, and there is a Zhu Lan next to the well to bend around the hexagonal mountain pavilion.He Heng looked at it coldly and said: "I'm afraid this is the third spring in the world" Lu Yu Tea Well", in the past, Li Guanyu had invited the world's famous swordsmen to cook tea and taste swords here, and the graceful posture is really admirable.But then he sighed again: "It's a pity that although the country is still the same, the human face is completely changed."
At this time, the twilight has come, the sunset is beautiful, and there is a lone eagle hovering in the shadow of the Tiger Hill Tower on the top of the mountain, but this picture-like beauty is set off incomparably desolate and desolate.This sigh is also incomparably desolate, incomparably depressed."
Hmph, things are people, who said this?"
When He Heng sighed, a cold snort suddenly came from here, only to see a wisp of lonely smoke, flying out from the hexagonal mountain pavilion, scattered in an instant, in the ethereal smoke, in the desolate upper pavilion, there was a white-haired old man in a feather coat and a high crown, sitting alone to cook tea, his loneliness seemed to be the same as the lone eagle hovering next to the top of the tower, looking at He Heng coldly at this moment."
That's what you said, things are people, do you think I'm old?"
The old man Huo Ran stood up, looked up to the sky and roared, and the autumn leaves on all sides of the mountain pavilion were shaken by his whistle and fell like snowflakes.He Heng looked up, his complexion did not change, and said: "I have no intention of doing this, if the old gentleman himself has to think like this, I can't help it." ”"Do you mean to say that the old man said wrong, he refused to obey the old man, and wronged you?"
The old man suddenly looked at He Heng coldly, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.He Heng looked at him and said lightly: "What the hell, everyone naturally understands in their hearts, why should the old gentleman ask again?"
”"Okay, a good one naturally understands!"
The old man's eyes widened suddenly, he looked at He Heng and asked, "Do you know who I am?"
”He Heng did not show weakness, looked directly into his gaze, and said, "Do you know who I am?"
”Under the four eyes, the scene was a little frozen.At this time, the old man suddenly laughed and looked at He Heng: "What a Bai Yujing, what an immortal sword!"
No wonder Li Guanyu was so optimistic about you at the beginning, saying that you could become the number one sword in the world. ”"Your Excellency is too famous, and you don't dare to do it."
He Heng stood upright, with a majestic posture, and looked at the old man: "But the old gentleman used to move the three mountains with a sword and slash the star's "Star Picking Feather Warrior", and now he is still in style." ”Shuai Yifan glanced at He Heng and sighed: "It's a pity, if at other times, in other places, the old man sees an excellent kendo master like you, he will definitely be friends with you" Shuai Yifan was only halfway through his words, and was interrupted by He Heng, he stood alone, looked at Shuai Yifan coldly, and said abruptly: "Actually, the old gentleman doesn't have to sigh, in fact, no matter when and where, if you meet, you can't be friends, this has nothing to do with anything else, it's just that each person's personality concept is different, and we who use swords, You don't need friends, you just need to believe in the sword in your hand. ”Shuai Yifan was silent for a moment, then nodded and said: "What you said is right, so next I will take off your head, under Jiuquan, you don't blame me." ”He Heng smiled suddenly, looked at Shuai Yifan, and said, "I will never blame you, otherwise I wouldn't have come here to Yongcui Villa." ”In fact, the reason why Shuai Yifan was still waiting for He Heng here according to Li Yuhan's instructions was He Heng's own intention, he just wanted to see if the sword formation founded by Li Guanyu himself and composed of the six major swordsmanship masters in the world was really invincible, and whether it could cause some pressure on him.Although this formation was broken by Chu Liuxiang in the original book, it was Chu Liuxiang's tricky method that succeeded, and Shuai Yifan was not there at that time, and Liu Wumei, who was not originally composed of this formation, replaced it, which made the harmony of the sword formation drop a little.And this time, He Heng was preparing to face a complete version of the sword formation, and he didn't intend to take advantage of it, but wanted to break it with absolute strength.He Heng looked at Shuai Yifan coldly, Shuai Yifan was also looking at He Heng coldly, there was a breeze blowing, and the frost was cold.Groan!
He Heng and Shuai Yifan drew their swords at the same time, and the sword aura was vertical and horizontal, shining on the entire mountain.The brilliant sword light swept through, and the inch by inch edge cracked the leaves on the ground, shrouded in cold light.Shuai Yifan took out his sword first, and a monstrous sword intent suddenly poured out, sweeping in all directions, and his whole person, his temperament changed all of a sudden, turning into a sharp sword, and endless murderous aura came out introverted.No one would have imagined that this old man with a high crown and a high crown and a desire to be out of the dust could become so sharp and terrifying in an instant.The mountain wind blew his clothes flying, and his footsteps kept walking outward, but others didn't seem to notice that his body was moving.Just because he has turned all the spiritual energy of his whole body into a sword qi, others can only feel that his sword qi is compelling, and he has forgotten his own existence.His man has become one with the sword qi, and is abundant in heaven and earth, so when he moves, he seems to be immovable, and when he is not moving, he also seems to be moving.This is an extremely terrifying kendo realm, which is only inferior to the Ximen Blowing Snow that He Heng saw at the beginning.And Ximen Blowing Snow is one of the most outstanding swordsmen in the rivers and lakes in the past few hundred years, and is expected to compete for the existence of the first sword in the world.Shuai Yifan has this sword realm, which is already very terrifying.However, He Heng was far more terrifying than him.Suddenly, He Heng also moved!
His sword was as fast as lightning and as fast as thunder, and it was actually several times faster than Shuai Yifan.Every move and every style of his, sword qi, sword intent, and sword momentum are perfectly integrated with sword moves, which is natural, this is an invincible kendo realm, at least in this world.Being able to perfectly mix the invisible sword intent and sword momentum with sword moves and sword qi, as if it was natural, it is no longer the realm of mortals, and it can be called the god of the sword.And in today's world, there is only one Xie Xiaofeng who can be called a sword god.Others, whether it is Ye Gucheng, Xue Yiren, Ximen Blowing Snow, or Li Guanyu back then, are still a little bit hot.And now, He Heng is also at this level.