The Siege of Fancheng Chapter 22
Even against ordinary people, such a sword style is completely overkill. It's just that this time he has to see the winner in three moves, and for the comfort of Huicheng, he must do his best.
"Not bad. The long-lost sword qi is excellent!" The Taoist in Tsing Yi smiled with relief, after so many years, he finally saw a sword move worthy of his own shot.
"Xingyun Crane!" The Taoist in Tsing Yi took Chu Jue's meteor sword, and the Xuanling Sword was like a crane dance, directly taking Chu Jue's attack and defending the dead corner. This sword, although it is not powerful, but the seemingly soft sword style is full of deadly sword energy, as long as it hurts the slightest, it will be seriously injured.
Chu Jue dodged away, his steps steady. While dodging, the mature swordsman must not give in to his footwork messy, he put away his sword style and was ready to attack again.
"The first move, a tie. ”
The voice of the green dragon rose in their ears.
"You've lost one chance, and you have two more moves, and if you can't beat me, you'll have to give up. The Taoist in Tsing Yi reminded, and the momentum in his words was undiminished.
He can more or less recognize Chu Jue's strength as a swordsman, a swordsman with such skills at such a young age, let alone in Huicheng, even if you look at the entire Lingnan, I am afraid that few people can become Chu Jue's opponents.
But as the saying goes, there is heaven outside the sky, and there are people outside the world, Chu Jue's swordsmanship has not yet reached the peak of the realm. Although the talent is high, he is still a little younger.
Back then, Shan Yu inspired the power of the Xuanling martial soul of thirty percent, and he was already able to win the name of Tanhua on the kendo rankings, and now Chu Jue, with the sword moves just now, may be able to mix in the top ten, but if you want to be among the top three, I am afraid it is still a lot worse.
"Could it be that you can defeat Huang Laoqian back then with your talented meteor sword? Don't waste your fame, right?" Tsing Yi swung his sword and pointed directly at Chu Jue. He is not happy, he wants to see Chu Jue's true strength.
"It's a pity that I didn't take your life with one move. However, if you can take this trick, I, Chu Jue, will bow down!"
Chu Jue swung his sword again, and the sword qi penetrated in the space, gradually revealing the phantom of a Shura.
"This ......"
Seeing Shura's shadow, Tsing Yi, who still felt that Chu Jue's strength was not qualified, had to be secretly amazed at this time. It seems that the meteor swordsmanship is not Chu Jue's real ability, if he is a swordsman who has realized the Shura Dao, I am afraid that the realm is no longer inferior to Shan Yu.
Tsing Yi's face was serious, and he realized that he had to get serious.
"Shura, heaven is destroyed!"
With Chu Jue's roar, the sword qi suddenly refracted a majestic force, and the Shura phantom turned into a form and rushed towards the Taoist in Tsing Yi. Tsing Yi Dao's heart tightened, and he held the Xuanling Sword to block, and the powerful impact directly knocked him dozens of feet away.
A trace of blood was left at the corner of Tsing Yi's mouth. He smiled, a faint blue light coming out of his body. Chu Jue was forced out of his absolute strength, and his martial soul turned into a form, such a realm made him have to admit that he underestimated Chu Jue.
"See if you can kill the Xuanling Qinglong?" The martial soul phantom of the Xuanling Qinglong gradually appeared behind Tsing Yi.
The confrontation of martial souls will be the best way for swordsmen to solve the stalemate as quickly as possible when the masters are only a fraction of a second apart. The martial soul of the Xuanling Sword is rare in the world, and it is one of the best among the martial souls, even if it only uses thirty percent of the soul power, it is difficult to find an opponent!
"Accompany you below!" Chu Jue gave a slight salute, and his sword move was sharp, and he quickly took the green dragon.
The Shura was covered in gilt gold, and his six arms were outstretched, just like Pangu opening the world and slashing the Taoist in Tsing Yi. Its majestic breath is not at all inferior to the Xuanling Qinglong who has opened a three-point martial soul.
Qinglong and Shura collided together, shaking the entire space. If you are in the real world, I am afraid that no matter how solid the foundation is, it will have been shattered.
"The third move, reincarnation slash!"
Don't wait for Tsing Yi to strike first. Chu Jue had already exhibited his third move and decided to take advantage of the situation to take down Qinglong in one fell swoop. That Shura raised his six arms to carry the green dragon, and there were eighteen changes behind him, and in the blink of an eye, the gilt shrouded in blue light, and the Xuanling Qinglong had been surrounded by it, falling into the way of reincarnation of Shura.
The Qinglong martial soul instantly turned into nothing, Tsing Yi spat blood from his mouth, fell out of the light array, and his figure gradually disappeared.
"You won. The voice of the green dragon sounded, but its figure was not revealed.
In front of Chu Jue, like ink entering water, a scene appeared, and he recognized that it was a path in the back mountain. On the path, a pale-faced man sat in the middle of the road, holding the Xuanling Sword, his eyes fixed on the direction in which the path extended.
If it weren't for looking carefully, Chu Jue wouldn't have thought that that person would be himself.
Am I like this? He was shocked.
Since escaping from the pursuit of the City Lord's Mansion, Chu Jue has never had time to look in the mirror to freshen up, and he doesn't know that his voice has changed drastically. After so many days of torment, only the ghosts of Purgatory can bear it!
Soon, the gluttony that had been rushing wildly appeared on the image, and the man swung the Xuanling Sword and killed it with one move.
However, what followed was a siege by a group of gluttonous people.
These gluttons completely disregarded life and death, the group in front had just been killed, and the gluttony in the rear made up for it and continued to attack the man. Even if he knew that he would die at his hands, he did not hesitate to rush forward. Soon, the man opened the Xuanling Green Dragon, the martial soul turned into a shape, and the sword qi was displayed, and the first ten gluttons were instantly beheaded. On the path, blood splattered, and a dusty path turned into a deep pool of blood in a moment.
The man frantically kills the enemy and gradually loses himself. When he had killed all the gluttony, he was already standing on top of the mountain of corpses. He has already become a bloody man.
"I was born Chu Jue, what's the use!" the man looked up to the sky and roared, his hands were numb and he didn't feel anything. However, what appeared in front of him was another group of demons who came from the black pressure and suppressed the world.
The sky is eyeless, and the clouds cover the sun. After a long time, there was only a mountain of corpses left on the path, and on the mountain of corpses, there was a white skeleton with all the flesh and blood eaten. Bai Gu's left hand was still tightly holding the Xuanling Sword.
At the end of the story, the image fades away.
"That's how you end. Qinglong finally showed his true body this time, "You know your future fate, do you still insist on raising the Xuanling Sword?"
"Yes. Chu Jue did not hesitate.
"No regrets?" Qinglong asked.
"No regrets!" Chu Jue replied.
"Okay," Qinglong admired Chu Jue's courage, "Since you have passed my test, the Xuanling Sword has recognized the Lord today." Remember, raise the Xuanling Sword, as long as you don't die, he will always recognize you as one master!"
The green dragon turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared. Chu Jue opened his eyes, the white-bearded old man beside him was long gone, and in his hand, the Xuanling Sword exuded a faint brilliance.
"Don't forget what you were meant to do. Through the hilt of the sword, Qinglong transmitted the words to Chu Jue, and his voice turned from high to low, gradually disappearing.
"Don't forget!" Chu Jue carried his sword and walked towards the path behind the mountain.
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Later, when the villagers were cleaning up the path in the back mountain, they found this Xuanling Sword on the corpse mountain. At that time, Chu Jue's hand bone was holding it tightly, and it took half a day to take it out. ”
Mu Rui glanced deeply at the Xuanling Sword, this blunt sword that never shone in the eyes of ordinary people, and gave it an unusual meaning.
"I hope the old-timers will tell all the truth to the people of the city. In addition, the re-establishment of the Supervision Office, however, is to protect the family and the people, and no longer focus on infighting. Mu Rui suggested.
"The old man finally understands the purpose of the husband who taught me to restore the Supervision Mansion at that time, rest assured, this decree will be drafted and promulgated before tomorrow, and the Supervision Mansion will inherit Chu Jue's ambition and add a powerful line of defense to Huicheng!"
"Thank you, old-timers. ”
"No thanks," Lin Hai said politely, and suddenly thought of something, "Sir, can you tell the owner who owns the glazed cicada jade, the old man has something to ask for." ”
"If Mr. Lin has anything that needs to be conveyed below, he will naturally not shirk it. Mu Rui said.
Lin Hai already understood in his heart. Since Mu Rui politely refused to meet the owner of the glass cicada jade, it means that what he thinks in his heart is indeed correct.
After so many years, and I'm old, is the kid okay......
"Mr. Lin?"
Seeing that Lin Hai was distracted, Mu Rui was a little puzzled, and he couldn't understand what was going on in Lin Hai's heart.
"Oh," Lin Hai came back to his senses, "It's just that because of this glazed cicada jade, I suddenly remembered an old man, and I was a little stunned, I'm really sorry." ”
"It doesn't matter, it's just what the seniors want me to convey......" Mu Rui said this, pausing. Lin Hai immediately understood.
"When I was in Fancheng not long ago, I heard that there was a Taoist who once took away a boulder in the Third Elder's Hometown, and it is said that the son of the Third Elder's Hometown had lost the Nanshi and a monster because of a battle in the Valley before that, I wonder if this matter has anything to do with Mr." Lin Hai asked.
"This matter has nothing to do with Zaixia. Mu Rui said decisively.
Maybe it's because he's too decisive, and he suddenly shows his feet. Lin Hai naturally wouldn't dismiss Mu Rui's thoughts because of Mu Rui's words, he continued: "Sir, if it's convenient, I'll give you a bag to Sir." Please be sure to pass this bag to the master. ”
"There's no problem with that. Mu Rui replied, taking the bag by the way. The moment he received the bag, he didn't feel much weight, and gently, there seemed to be only a note inside.
What's in this note?, Mu Rui wondered. He always felt that this was inseparable from Senior Brother Yi Huan's life experience.
"Can Senior Lin tell me what is the relationship between the things hidden in this bag and the owner of the glazed cicada jade?" Mu Rui was curious.
The mystery in his heart has become even thicker at this moment. What is Senior Brother Yi Huan's identity, and why is everything in the world so far as he expected?
From the beginning of rescuing the siege of Fancheng, he felt that his senior brother knew too much about the demon clan, and it could even be said that he knew everything that happened better than within the demon clan.
When he was in Fancheng, starting from Yi Huan teaching him to play a game with the prince of the family, step by step, he was able to keep the peace of Fancheng from a situation where there was no possibility of survival, and forced the ghost king back with a series of schemes, all of this, Yi Huan always let him do things that seemed to be irrelevant, but he could always grasp all the possibilities of the demons' actions, and finally produced unexpected results.