Chapter 19: The Sword of One Heart
"The deceased is gone, and the lady mourns. Tian An saw that the lady was a little sad, so he persuaded him.
The woman shook her head and laughed, "Pity me for my eyes, I deserve to suffer from this lovesickness." ”
The rest of the people were silent, except for Fang Cheng, no one else had ever had a Taoist couple, and they didn't know what it was.
"Madam, you still listen to my senior brother's advice, this place is not suitable for a long time, I have to go to find horses, so don't pass by. ”
Tian An saw that the moon was sparse at this moment, and arched his hand and said goodbye.
"I wish a few Taoist friends the best of their hearts, and there will be a period in the future. ”
The woman also made a blessing salute, then took Li Sitong's little hand and continued to walk forward, and disappeared around the corner of the street in a short time.
"Senior brother, let's go" Fang Cheng saw that Tian An was still staring at the direction in which the woman was leaving, so he spoke.
Tian An's body shook suddenly, as if he had only come back to his senses at this time, and smiled at him a little embarrassedly.
Fang Chengquan didn't see it, and turned back to another street parallel to the city wall.
The shops along the road have long since closed, leaving only the red lanterns under the eaves.
"Senior brother, you are telling me about the origin of the heart ape. With nothing to do, Fang Cheng asked again about the origin of the giant apes he had just seen.
"Senior brother, I also know this from reading the classics in the door, and I know a little bit about it" Tian An scratched his head a little embarrassed.
"Then do you remember what that book says?" Fang Cheng asked.
"It seems that it is "Canglan Travelogue" or "Gewuzhi", I can't remember it clearly after too long. Tian An was a little uncertain.
Fang Cheng nodded and was not embarrassed by him, secretly wrote down these two classics, and planned to go to the library to read them after returning to the mountain.
Before I knew it, I was in a horse market, but it was still midnight.
In the dim moonlight, there were many horses tethered to the stables, which were much worse than their horses, but they were barely able to walk.
They each opened the stable, and after selecting a few good horses, they chose a few large carriages, and tied all the reins together before rushing back.
As for the worldly property, gold and silver, Fang Cheng did not intend to give it, but selected a few ordinary pills that could live a hundred years, and stuffed them in a jade box into the room where the stables were guarded.
They came and went quietly without alarming the merchants in the horse market.
When he rushed back to the ruins of the Fulai Inn, a junior disciple immediately greeted him and handed Fang Cheng a golden magic sword.
Fang Cheng took the golden magic sword and immediately sensed an astonishing sword intent rushing towards him.
But this sword intent only lightly touched his body and immediately retreated, and then collapsed into the invisible like a cloud of mist.
He was about to open his mouth to ask the junior brother, when another thunder sound came from the golden magic sword: "Return to the mountain quickly!"
Other than that, there is nothing else to say.
Fang Cheng thought to himself for a moment, and suddenly understood what the elders of the sect meant, probably because Liu Jingjing's deeds had been transmitted back to the sect, and the elders needed to investigate the matter thoroughly.
"Wake them up, and we'll set off at once. ”
After pocketing the magic sword, Fang Cheng immediately gave the order.
"Yes, Senior Brother!" several junior disciples immediately responded.
After half a burnt incense, all the newcomers boarded the carriage, and remained silent regardless of the crowd.
They were able to be selected by Li Junran, naturally they were not stupid people, and the encounters along the way had already made them begin to wake up, and they knew that the road to cultivation was not a smooth road.
Always maintain a vigilant heart in order to avoid disasters in time.
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Three days after leaving Lunan City, Fang Cheng and the others met a real senior brother from the Dustless Sword Sect who came down the mountain to greet them in a field of Artemisia Grass.
This senior brother looked very indifferent, neither riding a horse nor riding a car, but holding an ordinary green steel sword tightly in his arms, and his feet shrank like the wind to inches.
Except for Fang Cheng, the other disciples were accustomed to it, but they could see that everyone respected him very much, and his origin seemed to be very simple.
"Tian An, do you know this senior brother?" On the afternoon of the second day, Fang Cheng saw that senior brother standing under the scorching sun and dancing with a sword, and finally couldn't help but ask.
"Of course I know, this senior brother is a legend, and he is the journey. ”
"It turned out to be a senior brother of Yixin Sword Road. Fang Cheng suddenly realized.
The Dustless Sword Sect has three famous sword masters, although they are just real cultivators, they have all defeated the Ten Thousand Tribulation Grandmasters he sent with one person and one sword.
In addition to the dragon sword Li Junran and the safflower sword Zhang Yinyin, the last one is this Senior Brother Lu.
He has been mediocre for nearly 300 years, and every time he takes the exam, he just passes the second grade.
The other disciples also looked down on him until one time he went down the mountain to take over the newcomer.
At that time, there was a Demon Dao Grandmaster who had his eyes on the convoy where Lu Cheng was, and just when everyone else was happy to die, Lu Cheng seriously injured the Demon Dao Grandmaster with one person and one sword, and chased him for thousands of miles before he stopped.
Since then, the new disciples of the Dustless Sword Sect have all taken him as an example, and he is a model of a late bloomer.
"Senior Brother Lu, this is a hundred flowers brewed, you can rest for a while to moisten your throat. ”
At this time, a junior brother who admired him very much untied his wine jug and handed it to the road.
Cheng put away the sword in his hand, nodded without thanks, took the flask and drank it, and swallowed a jug of fine wine into his stomach after less than twenty breaths.
And the junior brother didn't blame him when he saw this, but looked at him with excitement on his face.
After drinking the wine, Cheng threw the empty wine jug back to the junior brother, and then began to continue to dance the sword.
Fang Cheng looked at it for a long time, but he couldn't see anything special about his swordsmanship, Gain's journey was just an ordinary sword technique.
"Senior Brother Lu's set of falling flowers and flowing water swords has been practiced for no less than three hundred years, and it is worthy of being a hero. Tian An exclaimed on the side.
Fang Cheng was a little speechless when he heard this, he didn't get tired of practicing a set of ordinary swordsmanship for hundreds of years, if he changed to a supreme sword technique, his swordsmanship attainment would probably be even higher.
However, he hadn't really fought with Lu Cheng, and Fang Cheng didn't know the depth of his sword technique, whether it was to the realm of sword light differentiation or the realm of sword light into silk.
Just when Fang Cheng was a little nervous, a sword groan pierced the sky, like waves at low tide, from near to far.
And the distance also stopped the sword in his hand, raised his head to look at the sunset in the sky, and muttered to himself: "It turns out that this is the ninety-ninety-nine level Falling Flower Flowing Water Sword." ”
When Fang Cheng heard this, his heart trembled suddenly, and he looked at the senior brother who was mediocre in appearance and temperament with a ghostly expression.
Is this Senior Brother Lu the protagonist of the legendary kendo system?