Chapter 4 Only the Sword Cultivates
"Let's go!" The commander of the Divine Machine Battalion waved his hand decisively, and galloped away with a group of Divine Machine Battalions, at this time, the rain of arrows solidified in mid-air fell straight down again because Li Sinan withdrew his sword qi, but the speed was slightly reduced, but the arrows that reflected the light made people dare not ignore their lethality. Fortunately, Li Sinan was the only one left in this place.
One person held a scimitar, as if a dense net was woven overhead, and no arrow could cross the net and fall on Li Sinan.
Zhao Chang was thrilled to see, but time did not allow him to hesitate more, and the gold-armored ebony bow in the distance was like a mountain pressing on Zhao Chang's heart.
Li Changfeng took an arrow again, and there was a crisp sound of "boom", followed by more than 2,000 arrows behind him shooting towards the peak in one volley. Zhao Chang didn't have time to dodge, and his left arm was grazed by an arrow, but fortunately, he had a favorable position, otherwise he was afraid that there would be more than one luck. Zhao Chang was spared, but his soldiers weren't necessarily so lucky.
Zhao Chang reluctantly poked his head out to see the situation, but there was no figure in place, Li Changfeng rushed towards the canyon with the Shenji Battalion after this wave of arrows, and the whole process from the arrow to the calm at this time was the best time to break through, but at this time, although everyone was about to cross this place, it was still a little bit after all, and the boulder at the top of the peak rolled a little.
Seeing this, Li Sinan at the exit of the canyon narrowed his eyes slightly, and threw the scimitar in his hand in response, drawing a silver-white arc in the air, and firmly inserting it on the boulder.
Zhao Chang, who was about to push the boulder down the valley, stretched out his hand and stopped in mid-air, not daring to move again.
Zhao Chang smiled bitterly and shook his head: "The matter has come to this, it's over, it's ......" Then there was a relaxed smile on his face, and he bowed respectfully to the mountain: "Congratulations to the marshal." ”
Li Sinan rode his horse and galloped, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the eagle hovering in the sky. The hand holding the bamboo knot at his waist hesitated for a moment before letting go, and with his backhand he picked up the ordinary longbow on his horse and shot the falcon down. Only then did he gather the murderous aura in his eyes and restore peace.
In the middle of nowhere, the right hand of a young man with closed eyes and contemplation trembled slightly, and a drop of blood slipped from his fingertips. The young man slowly opened his eyes, looking at the blood stains on his fingertips with confusion in his eyes: "Is it a coincidence?"
But this is bound to be an unanswered question.
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"I didn't expect that your internal cultivation has reached the realm of condensing qi, and sometimes I wonder if you are my son, or if you are just another person who looks exactly like him. Li Changfeng's eyes were shining, as if he wanted to see through Li Sinan's whole person. But Li Sinan didn't answer, because he knew that Li Changfeng didn't really doubt it, and saying this meant that he had been recognized by his father just like his eldest brother Li Yuekong back then.
"What does Dad think, how is Sima Xu?" Li Sinan suddenly asked.
"A villain," Li Changfeng snorted a little indifferently, Li Sinan thought of the problem, Li Changfeng can also think of it. As the prince of Great Xia, he was ambushed in Great Xia, and he didn't need to think that he must be a thief in his backyard, but he didn't know who it was, and he couldn't make a presumptuous assertion, so Li Sinan asked Sima Xu how he was, and Li Changfeng only said that he was a villain, but he didn't say that he was a traitor.
"Then what do you think, Emperor Xia?" Li Sinan said word by word, but this time, he was really asking.
Li Changfeng's eyelids jumped slightly, and the silent man pouted the reins, and turned his head to look at Li Sinan's eyes: "For the king's ministers, loyal to the king." Don't ask a second time. ”
With that, he kicked the horse's belly and galloped away in the direction of Long Yuan.
"For the minister, the matter of loyalty to the monarch ......" Li Sinan recited silently, turned back again, glanced at the direction of the imperial capital, and then chased Li Changfeng's horse's hooves and left, time waits for no one, one more second, maybe there will be more crisis in Longyuan Pass.
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Xichuan, Lingshan.
A faint piano sound echoes in front of the waterfall. The sound of the wind, the sound of water, the sound of bamboo, and the sound of the piano are intertwined, just like the sound of the fairy family, and a pair of white slender jade hands are playing on the guqin, bringing a crisp fairy sound. In the blue pool next to it, a few red carp emerge from time to time, but the sound of splashing water is in harmony.
The slender fairy hand, the faint heavenly sound.
This is the case.
The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and the sound of unhurried footsteps sounded behind the woman. The person who came looked to be no more than thirty or forty years old, but the hair on his head was as white as snow, and every step sounded, as if it was the rhythm of the avenue, peaceful and elegant, but he was not angry and arrogant - the palace master of Lingshan Tianyin Palace, Jiang Qing.
Jiang Qing stood behind the woman, looked at the hanging waterfall, and said loudly: "But if you lose half a move, you don't even want to touch the sword?" There was some hatred in his tone: "Xueyi, you are my disciple, and the entire Tianyin Palace will be handed over to you in the future, if you can't withstand any setbacks, how can you take on a heavy responsibility." ”
Ye Xueyi didn't speak, and was silent for a long time before he spoke: "I'm sorry, Master, but my Dao heart has a crack, and I have to prove that my Dao is not wrong, and my Dao heart is perfect, so I will try to break through the Star Sea Realm." After saying that, he played the unfinished song again.
Jiang Qing has no way to deal with the cold and arrogant nature of her apprentice, but it is precisely because of this pride that she can always be one of the people at the forefront.
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It is less than three hundred miles away from Longyuan Pass, but the moon has risen in the east, although Li Changfeng is eager to rush to Longyuan in his heart, but these three thousand soldiers are not iron-clad after all, if they don't rest well, there is no need to talk about fighting. So set up camp and rested overnight, and the next day went straight to Longyuan Pass.
The soldiers all fell asleep, Li Changfeng looked at the sky in a daze, and fell asleep for a long time. Li Sinan led the starlight in the sky, and suddenly the jade pendant on his waist shook violently, Li Sinan firmly grasped the jade pendant, left the camp lightly, and walked a long way before he saw a woman with a sword standing with her hands in her hands, with her back to Li Sinan. Li Sinan walked into the woman and chuckled: "It turned out to be the Phantom Sword Fairy." ”
"Out of Xichuan, even the senior sister doesn't want to call me, just call me the Phantom Sword Fairy, hum! Shui Xiu snorted coldly, turned around, pulled out the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, and pressed it against Li Sinan's Adam's apple.
"Out of Xichuan, Sinan is just the Sinan of the Li family, not the Qingzhu Sword of the Sword Palace. Li Sinan did not change his color, looked directly into Shui Xiu's eyes, and said with a smile.
Originally, Shui Xiu was slightly taller than Li Sinan, but at this time, he suddenly felt that the little junior brother in front of him was as tall as the sword monument of the Sword Palace, and it seemed that he was still the bladeless heavy sword, heavy and restrained.
"The worldly aura is thin, your cultivation will only stop, the Seven Palaces are imminent, but you are still wasting time here......!
"I'm cultivating swords!" Li Sinan interrupted Shui Xiu's words.
Shui Xiu looked at Li Sinan in a daze. I cultivate a sword! One sentence deeply shocked her, a person who cultivates the truth, uses the sword as a weapon, and takes his own cultivation as the foundation, even in the Sword Palace, this is also a recognized journey from one path to another, but he said that he only cultivates the sword? What kind of crooked reasoning is this! In an instant, an indescribable fire surged into his heart, and he stabbed when he raised his sword, Li Sinan was on the side of his body, and the middle finger of his right index finger was clamped together with the sword body, no matter how hard Shui Xiu tried, he couldn't move an inch, and he wanted to pull the sword back, but found that he couldn't do it.
Si Nan held the sword in his right hand, but his left hand rubbed the blade of the sword as if no one was around: "You only have sword momentum and swordsmanship in your heart, but you don't have a sword, so you only think about cultivation." But if there is a sword in the heart, the sword energy is endless. ”
"K-"
There seemed to be a sharp sword unsheathed between heaven and earth, and a powerful sword aura burst out from Li Sinan's body, from the bottom to the top, as if thousands of long swords were surrounded, which actually made Shui Xiu feel a trace of fear in his heart. This is the suppression of the sword heart.
After that, neither of them spoke again, Shui Xiu expressionlessly threw out a piece of jade slip to Li Sinan, and left in silence. She looked back in the air, and she could no longer see the figure behind her, but her heart still couldn't be calm. "While we are still chasing the untraceable Kenshin, you are already pursuing a more ethereal kendo......"
Seeing Shui Xiu disappear at the end of the sky, Li Sinan wiped away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, after all, it was not the body of an immortal, and he took the sword of the Phantom Sword Fairy with his bare hands, but he was still slightly injured, holding the sword palace order given to him by Shui Xiu in his left hand, and returned to the station in silence.
Outside Longyuan Pass, the black clouds pressed the realm, the battle flag embroidered with the word "Shang" fluttered in the wind, the black pressed army advanced silently, every step seemed to make Longcheng sway, the guard Chen Baichuan dragged his tired body to command the people in the city to retreat, his eyes were bloodshot, but when he saw the pitch black outside the city, he felt powerless from the heart.
"General Chen, how do you think about it!" A chariot drove to the front of the city, and a rugged man with a double axe in one hand roared at the city tower: "Your 30,000 defenders of Longyuan Pass are now only one-twelfth of them, are you still unwilling to surrender? Isn't the life of your subordinates fate?" This sentence was shouted to the generals around Chen Baichuan.
"The people in the city can surrender, the soldiers defending the city can surrender, but the hundred rivers can't surrender. "Chen Baichuan is neither humble nor arrogant, even if there are tens of thousands of enemy troops outside the city, Mount Tai collapses in front of him and his face does not change, this is the backbone of being a defender of Great Xia.
"Hmph, don't think about sowing discord, do you think we will be so spineless?"
"Hmph......" Wan Yan Honglie just chuckled, and then raised his battle axe: "Siege!"
"Kill—"
The shouting and killing sound was deafening, the arrows were flying in the battlefield, and the ladders were set up on the city wall, and the sturdy aliens gritted the wolf tooth knives, and climbed towards the city tower one after another, and occasionally one or two successfully climbed the city wall, and then raised their knives to kill, the courage of the exotic land, the world knows, fortunately, the soldiers led by Chen Baichuan are all the elite soldiers of an enemy, although they can't resist, but the rout is not as fast as imagined. Chen Baichuan personally went into battle and fought side by side with the soldiers, and for a while, his morale was also shocking, maybe the number was not enough, but in terms of momentum, it was not a few points.
Suddenly, a shiny blade pierced out of Chen Baichuan's chest, and the person behind him kicked at Chen Baichuan, Chen Baichuan hit the wall in response, covering his chest, and the blood stained the armor red.