Sword comes

Chapter 237 After the little summer, the spring breeze is still there

The face of the devil who looked like a girl was uncertain, "Song Yushao, you are determined to break your wrist with this fairy today."

The old man in black took out an old almanac from his pocket, opened a page, put his finger on one place, and said silently: "It's better to fast, and better to seek wealth."

The old man put away the old almanac, grabbed the ancient bronze sword, put it in its sheath, and stretched out his hand to the girl, "I'll allow you to spend money and eliminate disasters."

The girl was very clear about the rules of the world of the old freak in front of her, so she took out a topaz copper coin from her sleeve without saying a word, on the front was engraved with "Out of the Plum Blossom" and on the reverse side was "Thunder Booming on the Sky".This kind of jade money, like snowflake money, is the currency used by the gods on the mountain for business. The jade money in the girl's palm is nicknamed "Xiaoshu money". Compared with it, the value of snowflake money is like that of the market There is a big difference between copper coins and silver coins.

She lightly tossed the Xiaoshu money to the old man in black, instead of saying harsh words, she smiled like a flower and said: "If you don't beat me, I don't know each other. I hope that I will visit Jianshui Mountain Villa in the future. The old owner, don't refuse people!" a long distance away."

The old man in black had no expression on his face, he put away the Xiaoshu money, and let the girl turn into a puff of black smoke and slowly drift away from the temple.

This master of swordsmanship named Song Yushao flicked his fingers lightly, and wisps of breeze were like arrows, hitting several acupoints in the hearts of the bearded man and the young Taoist respectively. Acupuncture to fix the body, unable to speak or move, with the passage of time, can also break through the restriction on its own, but if the old man does not show up, Chen Pingan can only rely on Chen Pingan to fight the enemy in a short time.

This was the first time Zhang Shanfeng had tasted acupuncture techniques of Jianghu masters. He gasped for breath immediately after regaining his freedom, and still felt a little unwell.

Xu Yuanxia was originally a pure martial artist with superb martial arts skills. This time when the boat capsized in the gutter, it was inevitable that her face would turn red, and she cupped her fists at the old man and said, "Thank you Sword Master Song for your generous help."

The old man in black had a eccentric temper, he ignored it, walked straight to the fire, sat cross-legged, with a horizontal sword on his knees, and began to close his eyes and meditate.

Xu Yuanxia lowered her voice and gave Zhang Shanfeng and Chen Pingan a general introduction to the affairs of the world.

In the central area of ​​Aquarius Continent, especially in the dozens of countries near Caiyi Country, there are four masters of swordsmanship, who are famous. There is a sword god in Caiyi Country. Swordsmanship is magical, and saber can candle the sun.However, there was an astonishing news recently that the old sword god died in the revenge of his enemies, which set off a turbulent wave in the surrounding rivers and lakes, and people's hearts fluttered.

Then there is the old man in black in front of you. As the old owner of Jianshui Mountain Villa in Shushui Country, he has an eccentric personality. He is a generation later than the Sword God of Caiyi Country. He has the reputation of a sword master. The villa is the largest rivers and lakes sect in the Shushui Kingdom. The current owner of the villa is Song Yushao's eldest grandson, who is equally talented in swordsmanship.

In the ancient Yu country, a famous sword master emerged, with great killing power and poor martial ethics. He was a wandering immortal who lived in no fixed place. The emperor has a good relationship, and the sword is green.

There is also the youngest up-and-comer in Songxi Country, who is a self-proclaimed Green Bamboo Sword Immortal.

These four masters of swordsmanship are shining like stars, shining in the skies above the rivers and lakes of more than a dozen countries including Caiyi country, even the fairy family on the mountain, they dare not underestimate them.

The old man in black suddenly opened his eyes, and said with a sneer, "Sneaky, show me."

The old man revered as the title of "Sword Saint" drew his long sword out of its sheath clangingly, and slashed towards the altar of the temple. It shattered with a bang, revealing a delicate-looking thin girl behind, holding her little head with both hands, as if no one could see her like this.

When another weird girl appeared, Zhang Shanfeng's string of listening demon bells vibrated slightly.

In the world, elves, ghosts, ghosts, and ghosts, almost all the methods of cultivation are not righteous. As long as the Tao is not deep and the realm is not high, there is often nowhere to hide under listening to the demon bell. This is why listening to the demon bell can become second only to white Zetu's must-have items for Qi trainers are highly respected. Before Xu Yuanxia entered the fourth realm of martial arts, she also had a string of similar bells for self-defense and warning.

Xu Yuanxia and Zhang Shanfeng paid more attention to the girl.

Chen Pingan, who wanted to formally practice swords but had never been able to get in, was amazed by the old man's unsheathed sword. It seemed to be an understatement, just a wave of his hand, but the sword energy was like a rainbow. Wherever the sword energy went, it was astonishing Like being hit by a waterfall flying straight down, invincible.

Liu Chicheng became extremely silent after the girl devil made a move. He always squatted beside the campfire without saying a word, stretched out his palms, and lowered his head to warm himself by the fire.

"It's a pure place of Buddhism, how can you let a little monster like you defile it?"

The old man in black's face was cold and hard. With a flick of his wrist, he saw the tip of the bronze sword trembling slightly. In an instant, a dazzling white glow shot out from the tip of the sword. It opened, like a mighty and powerful French net, facing the timid girl who was judged to be a monster as a hood.

Chen Ping'an calmly took this picture into his eyes and opened his eyes.

The sword energy, which should be meticulous, can be controlled so skillfully, with countless changes

The old man holds a sword in one hand, everything is at his fingertips

Especially that calm demeanor fascinated Chen Pingan the most.

The girl was thrown on her body by the large net of sword energy that first condensed and then dispersed, and she screamed, which made her roll on the floor in pain. This heart-wrenching burning has already hurt the soul of this mountain monster. At the time when Chen Pingan was in the Luoba Mountain Bamboo Building, he was in pain, let alone a little demon who practiced sloppily and had nothing to do with the world for hundreds of years.

After this catastrophe, the girl soon lost her human form, most of her face showed the face of a fox, and clumps of snow-white fluff grew out on the back of her hands and neck, giving off a faint foxy smell.

The weak snow-white fox fairy struggled and howled on the ground, "I have never harmed anyone, I have never harmed anyone, I only teased and frightened some scholars who stayed in ancient temples, don't kill me, don't kill me"

The old man in black seemed to have some knots in his heart, holding a long sword in his hand, the sword was brilliant, and the rainbow light bloomed, and said sternly: "A monster is a monster, and a monster is a monster. If you don't harm people today, so what if you wait for your morals to rise, and you will kill innocent people naturally. enjoy this"

The girl who turned half of her body into a white fox prostrated herself on the ground, dying to say: "I also rescued two scholars from that nanny, and for this reason, I also gave them some things that I have treasured for a long time, and let them Let the scholar go, I won't harm anyone, I won't do it in my life"

The old man in black sneered and said: "Little fox fairy, it is not a pity to die. I dare say that if I kill a hundred monsters with my sword, I will only wrong one at most."

The young fox fairy was powerless to explain anything, her body twitched, her clothes were torn, and she was soaked in blood. Her eyes, which were originally dark and extremely bright, had dimmed, but when she was dying, the girl didn't resent the old man's fierce attack. Just staring at the gate of the ancient temple, as if waiting for a visit from a poor scholar, and then she can scare them again, if she succeeds once, it will make her happy for several months.

Liu Chicheng slowly raised his head, golden light flashed in his deep eyes, there was an indifferent smile on the corner of his mouth, and a helpless sigh that had read the world, only felt that life would still be so boring after a thousand years.

Just when Liu Chicheng was about to stand up.

Chen Pingan stood up, gently shook the sword box behind his back, and suddenly asked: "Senior Song, what if this fox fairy happens to be the wronged demon?"

The old man twitched the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "That's just right. You can be sure that the first 99 heads and the next 99 heads are definitely evil monsters that harm the people. Therefore, it will only be more refreshing for the old man to use his sword."

Chen Ping pointed to the girl who had completely turned into a fox, "Then what should she do?"

The old man patted his chest, and said bluntly: "If the old almanac is found, it is suitable to be buried, and the old man will bury it. If it is not suitable, then the corpse will be exposed to the sun, and I will try to have a good pregnancy in the next life. Don't be a mountain monster again." You are so charming, and of course you don’t want to be caught by this old man again.”

Chen Pingan was a little bit stubborn, and said: "Of course, the old man did the right thing when he met a demon, killed a demon, and fell a demon when he met a demon, but he can do it even better."

The old man stared carefully at the young man with a negative box, and suddenly laughed out loud, "Gua Wazi, do you seem like an idiot? You are just staying in an ancient temple, so you should treat yourself as a Buddha and Bodhisattva who saves suffering."

Chen Ping hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Senior Song, how can you let go of this fox spirit?"

The old man in black, Song Yushao, stood up, and said in a deep voice, "Because you are also a man of the rivers and lakes who uses swords, my son used the sword that was supposed to kill the fox fairy against you. If you take it Don't worry about the matter here in the ancient temple. Whether this fox will do evil or do good in the future, good and evil will be repaid, and you will bear the cause and effect in the future. If you can't handle it and die under the sword of the old man, I will blame you for not being strong enough to stand out , what's up"

Xu Yuanxia and Zhang Shanfeng also stood up, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Song Yushao laughed and said, "It doesn't matter, if you two want to make a move, the old man will use two more swords if it's a big deal, the rules are still the same."

The old man laughed resonantly and full of energy, shaking the rotten beams and logs in the ancient temple trembling, scattering countless dust.

"Can"

Chen Pingan nodded, then shook his head to Xu Yuanxia and Zhang Shanfeng, indicating that they don't need to intervene.

"Be careful."

The old man is not a sloppy character, after he reminded him aloud, he swung his sword down.

The distance was less than ten feet, and the sword glow struck in front of Chen Pingan in an instant.

Chen Ping'an's sleeve had already slipped a square-inch land-shrinking talisman, made of ordinary yellow paper, pinching it with two fingers, and the moment the sword energy got close to him, Chen Ping'an's figure disappeared on the spot.

The old man in black sneered.

It turned out that after the sword energy slashed in the empty space, it continued to move forward, exactly in the direction of the snow-white fox curled up on the ground.

The square-inch talisman from the authentic book of alchemy given by Li Xisheng is mysterious and miraculous, but it is a one-time consumable item. After Chen Ping sacrificed this talisman, it had already appeared in an open space two feet away, but when he discovered that the sword energy had continued to attack the fox charm After that, it was too late to take out another square-inch talisman, so I had to point my toes, and leap forward swiftly. At the same time, I stretched out my hand to my shoulder, held down the hilt of the Huaimu sword "eliminating demons", and slashed away at the wisp of sword energy. .

Although it is a sword, in the final analysis, Chen Ping'an is still based on boxing.

This is the way that the old man surnamed Cui taught the iron cavalry chiseling style, but with wooden swords instead of boxing moves, Chen Ping'an is just the physique and soul of the three realms of martial arts, let alone the kind of martial arts master who can integrate boxing and sword intent. Grandmaster, naturally in the eyes of a true expert, this time it seems rather awkward to make a hasty move.

The locust tree sword that was flowing with fisting intentions slashed at the sword energy of the old man, forcibly preventing him from killing the young fox fairy.

For a moment, the sword light exploded, and the sword energy splashed everywhere.

Chen Ping held the locust wood sword, and after his feet settled down, he turned around in a wrong step, and stood in front of the demon fox, waving wildly at the split sword qi, and the sword posture was completely ridiculed by someone Wang Baquan.

After Taoist Zhang Shanfeng breathed a sigh of relief, he couldn't bear to look directly.

The bearded man covered his forehead with his hand, and said helplessly, "I thought this guy's boxing skills are quite good, and he must be a young swordsman who has kept his sword on his back for so long."

The sword energy in front of him was completely shattered, Chen Ping finished his work, and quickly weighed the locust wood sword in his hand. Although it was a light wooden sword, it was extremely tough. Facing the majestic sword energy of the sword master of the Shushui country, the sword body fell into the air. , there is no gap or flaw, Chen Ping'an is determined.

The old man in black smiled casually, and said mockingly: "I never thought that there are people in the world who block the old man's sword with a big punch. Okay, the old man will do what he says, and if the little boy catches it, he will catch it. Don’t embarrass that fox spirit on the ground anymore, you are one person and one demon, you can do it for yourself, you need to know that retribution will not be good, I hope you will cherish this fate that you don’t know good or evil for the time being.”

The old man put his sword back into its sheath, and he stood up after sitting cross-legged all the time, turned and left, walked out of the gate of the temple, looked up at the gloomy night, and murmured: "The endless demons and ghosts, the endless demons, what? it's time"

The originator who founded Jianshui Villa in the past suddenly turned his head and said with a smile: "You four, if you are interested, you can go to the old man's village. Recently, Jianzhuang is electing the martial arts leader of Shushui Kingdom. It is a grand event in Jianghu, if you come to Jianzhuang, the old man may not be there, you can directly find the oldest Guanshi Chu, say that he is a new friend I met in the Jianghu, and there are still a few glasses of thin wine."

The old man finally looked at Chen Pingan, "You have the patience to do a good thing better and better tonight. Before my old age, from adolescence to middle age, the old man has always been like you, only a little more. But Forget it, I won’t tell the young man about the old guy’s frustrating words, anyway, I hope you can persevere.”

The old man Chi Mu patted the long sword on his waist, and walked away silently in the night.

Chen Ping was in a daze, and when he came back to his senses, he turned his head and widened his eyes. The young fox fairy had disappeared at some point.

The bearded man pointed at his face, and joked: "Chen Pingan, Chen Pingan, the hero saved the beauty, whether you can get the beauty to agree with you afterwards depends on this."

Chen Pingan put the locust tree sword into the wooden box made by Wei Bo, trotted all the way to the fire, stretched his hand closer to the bonfire, intentionally or unintentionally glanced at Liu Chicheng who was sitting opposite and yawning, and the latter said with a playful smile: "Look, look, Now I finally start to envy my handsomeness, actually, I also envy you, Chen Pingan, if I had half your martial arts, I would have become the dream lover of thousands of heroines and fairies in the Jianghu."

Chen Pingan rolled his eyes, took off the jug, and took a big gulp of wine.

After drinking, Chen Pingan held the wine gourd, his mood was agitated, it was by no means as calm as it appeared on the surface.

The reason why he didn't ask the two little ancestors to fly out to raise the sword gourd to block the sword energy of Song Yushao in Jianzhuang, but put himself in danger, was not because of Chen Pingan's will.

Chen Pingan sighed, stood up, went to the open space, fastened the wine gourd, closed his eyes, and thought carefully about the three times the old sword master of the Shushui Kingdom swung his sword, and hit the altar once, forcing the fox fairy to appear. With a slight flick of the wrist, the sword energy spread into a net, and of course the last time was the direct blow to Chen Pingan's head.

Chen Pingan still didn't open his eyes, but slowly drew out the pagoda tree sword, imitating the old man's horizontal sword in front of his chest, like a sword in its sheath, and would not draw it out.

For some reason, after thinking about it, Chen Pingan always felt that no matter how many times he tried to learn from the gourd, he would never be able to imitate it, not to mention the resemblance in spirit, even in appearance.

This is very different from when he watched Miss Ning walk six steps.

It turns out that drawing a sword is different from practicing boxing.

Chen Pingan sighed, and had no choice but to put away the pagoda tree sword that followed him on two trips to the rivers and lakes again.

Someone laughed and said, "Chen Pingan, your wooden sword is too light, so the taste will never be right. If you lift it lightly, it is at the height of the sword. You are a beginner, and you are not a genius of swordsmanship. Of course you will feel that everything is wrong. Not talking about climbing to the top, just talking about getting started, so for practicing boxing, it is enough to have a well-known master to lead the way, but to practice swords, you still need a master to lead the way, you should actually follow That Song Yushao sincerely asked about the way of swordsmanship, this person's level of martial arts is not high, but he has stepped out of his own way of swordsmanship, which is not easy."

Chen Pingan turned his head to look.

This profound insight was not uttered by a bearded man, not even Zhang Shanfeng, who was able to fly a mahogany sword, but Liu Chicheng, a scholar who was least connected with the Jianghu. Beside the raging fire on the branch, the light of the fire reflected, and the slender figure of the whole person swayed slowly with the light of the fire.

Zhang Shanfeng was asking Xu Yuanxia about acupuncture points in Jianghu, he was very focused on asking and answering, so he didn't pay much attention to Liu Chicheng's words.

In other words, the two of them didn't hear Liu Chicheng's words at all.

Because Liu Chicheng didn't speak from the beginning to the end, Chen Pingan really heard Liu Chicheng's voice.

Chen Pingan asked a strange question, "You are in Yanzhi County City. I heard Taishou Liu privately said that you are actually a Jindan Realm Immortal, because you showed your supernatural powers outside the city."

Liu Chicheng waved his hands, walked around the fire slowly, came to Chen Ping's side, and said with a smile: "Okay, let's stop fighting each other, you already know that I am a big monster, and I also know the sword behind you , There is a lot of reason, otherwise it would not be able to suppress it just now. After sensing my breath, it trembled spontaneously. Although you quickly suppressed its movement forcibly, I am not blind and deaf, so Now you and I know very well, Chen Pingan, can you tell me, where is this sword made by God, you are going to send it to the inverted mountain, and in whose hand will you hand it over?"

Chen Ping'an looked serious and asked, "You want to grab the sword?"

"Liu Chicheng" narrowed his eyes with a smile, as if he had heard a big joke. With his hands behind his back, he shook his head and said with a smile, "The sword is a good sword, but I'm really not interested in it. I know you don't believe such words. You are too strong, you just need to watch what I do. By the way, have you ever heard the saying that good things in the world are not strong, but colorful clouds are easy to disperse and glass is brittle."

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "I saw it in the poem."

Liu Chicheng waved his sleeves, the mist was hazy, the clouds covered the fog, and it landed on the side of the bonfire. From this point of view, there was nothing unusual. "Liu Chicheng" was talking happily with Chen Pingan. In fact, this Baishui The poor man of the country, wearing a pink Taoist robe, with a jade tree facing the wind, the scene at this moment is extremely strange.

Liu Chicheng continued: "The colorful clouds are easy to disperse, which means that among the colorful clouds in Baidi City, the clouds gather and disperse like flying smoke, and the scenery is magnificent."

"Liu Lijian, it means that once there was a great demon who was born in the Baidi City Demon Sect's orthodox lineage. Just like the conflict tonight, it was because of a seemingly insignificant little demon, who had a dispute with the senior brother. The general situation, I am for a small reason, the brothers broke up at this point, looking back now, it is really ridiculous, just like two children having a temper tantrum, anyway, in my anger, I smashed an entire glazed attic in the colorful clouds of Baidi City In the end, only a few small glass wine cups were left. From then on, they left Baidi City, wandered around, without the protection of the master, and finally were chased and blocked by the Taoist priests who were the leaders of the righteous way. Finally, they were thrown into prison and suppressed. Thousands of years. My senior brother, from the beginning to the end, just stood by and watched."

Chen Ping frowned and asked, "Why did you tell me this?"

Liu Chicheng smiled slightly, shook his hands, shook the two big sleeves of the pink Taoist robe, folded his hands on his abdomen, and said with a stern manner, "Because I recently had the idea of ​​taking in an apprentice, and I think you, Chen Ping'an, are pretty good. To teach you the best swordsmanship in the world, although I am from the local demon tribe in Haoran Tianxia, ​​but as the leader of the Demon Cult, my senior brother is more like a god than a god. My senior brother pays homage to me, so the swordsmanship I teach you is also an authentic swordsmanship that can help you reach the top of the Dao. When the opportunity comes, it is expected to reach the upper five realms. You must know that the word "Zongzong" is not a word that can be used indiscriminately Although Song Yushao and others have figured out the true meaning of their swordsmanship, such a pure martial artist with limited aptitude, his martial arts height, is to help you get into a position similar to a fifth-middle-level swordsman. Chen Ping An, how can you be willing to follow me to practice the Dao as a disciple?"

Chen Ping asked back: "Being a devil"

Liu Chicheng smiled and said: "In my opinion, the road is rough and difficult. Only those who are persevering can go to the end, and they are even expected to go farther and higher than those talented people. You Chen Pingan, I am in the same path as me, and now I have recruited a senior brother for you, don’t worry, you are my last disciple, at most a hundred years, the three of us, master and apprentice, will surely become famous all over the world and return to Baidi City , take a place there.”

Liu Chicheng stared into Chen Pingan's eyes and smiled, "It's very interesting that senior brother and I were in the sect at the beginning. Senior brother is a human being who practices magic arts, and I am a demon who practices human supernatural powers. Our master made an agreement. The purpose of coming down is precisely the four words of teaching without class. This is very similar to the second disciple of the Taoist ancestor, who is really invincible. In addition to Baidi City, there are several great traditions of the world's demon sect, each of which is astonishingly powerful , intertwined roots, that is, the Zhengdao immortal family at the beginning of Zong should also avoid its edge, so as long as your fist is hard enough and your realm is high enough, it is nonsense to talk about evil or righteous ways, and it doesn't matter at all."

Chen Pingan grinned, "I have to ask if I recognize you as a master."

Sweat had already oozed from his forehead, but at this moment, the young man with the pocket box looked calm, without any fear.

"Oh"

Liu Chicheng's eyes brightened, "I knew you must have a good teacher, it doesn't matter, let's listen to it, and finally judge the situation, a good bird chooses a tree to live in, it's not shameful. I don't force you, let alone talk Fuck you, as long as your mastery is higher than mine, I will never force this master-student relationship."

Wen Sheng, an old scholar, has already left Aquarius Island without accident. Where can Chen Ping go to find him?

Mr. Qi passed away again, and there seemed to be no other way.

But Chen Pingan is absolutely unwilling to follow this person to practice the Dao of Reaching Heaven.

Chen Pingan took a deep breath, and then gambled once.

Success or failure, in one fell swoop.

If it really doesn't work, it's a big deal to try your best once. If it still doesn't work, just like A Liang said, the sky is big and the earth is big, and he is the biggest in life. If he recognizes "Liu Chicheng" as his master, no matter what, he must first send the sword to the inverted mountain, and personally Leave it to Miss Ning and talk about other things

No one knows why Chen Pingan escorted Li Baoping and the others to travel to the Sui Dynasty for the first time, and then returned to Huang Tingguo with the young Cui Chan, why Chen Pingan would always practice the standing sword every time he was on the top of a high mountain or by a river Furnace, and even after practice, will stand in place for a long time.

Even if it is this time alone wandering the rivers and lakes, just like watching Liu Gaoxin travel far away in Yanzhi County City last time, Chen Pingan will still sit alone on the high ridge of the roof, drinking wine and muttering to himself in the last spring breeze of this year.

And those times when no one can think deeply, there will be spring breeze lingering.

Deep down in Chen Ping's heart, he knew that that person must have passed away, but that person had also said it.

In case of indecision, you can ask the spring breeze.

Then, Liu Chicheng couldn't help laughing, and laughed happily because he thought it was fun.

It turned out that he saw the young man in front of him, imitating him, shaking his wrist and raising his sleeves.

But Liu Chicheng soon stopped laughing.

Between the boy's raised hands, wisps of spring breeze linger cheerfully around his sleeves, like blue dragons swimming in the sea of ​​clouds.

Chen Ping asked softly: "Mr. Qi"

Liu Chicheng's heart was shocked. At this moment, it was like the great battle thousands of years ago, when he met Zhang Tianshi, who held a fairy sword in one hand and a magic seal in the other.

A warm and mellow voice sounded beside Chen Pingan, "Yes."