Chapter 17: Chang'an Wisdom Captures the Emperor's Pillar, Nangong Mistakenly Enters the Sea of Descending Stars (4)

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Nangong Mingxuan was shocked and angry, shocked that Shang Yanan actually stopped at the critical moment, angry that this trip had nothing to do with the troubled waters, how could he be kicked to the deepest part and had something to do with the reputation of the four sects of Fuyao Mountain in the world?

Sure enough, not only were the heroes of Southern Xinjiang around him taken aback, looking Nangong Ming up and down, but even Yan Kuan didn't dare to underestimate it. Nangong Mingxuan stepped forward and clenched his fists, and said in a cold tone: "I didn't expect that the remote soil of southern Xinjiang could also attract the eyes of the great power of Fuyao Mountain, which is really brilliant." The territory of Southern Xinjiang is quite small, and it is not as vast and prosperous as the Central Plains of the Flood Wilderness, Your Excellency is not very old but has a great treasure of the Divine Sword, if you can take a step aside to watch, you will be a friend of my Gu Sword Sect in Southern Xinjiang in the future. ”

Everyone was taken aback, Nangong Mingxuan's identity had not yet been ascertained, how could Yan Kuan immediately have the meaning of talking about peace and not fighting? Nangong Mingxuan was also a little surprised, and after a little thought, he suddenly realized: it was not that the other party was afraid of his Dao Law, but that Shang Yanan around him was unfathomable, and the three of them came together, and with his high strength, there was no need to make up a lie about Fuyao Mountain. Just as he explained in this way, the young man shook again: No, Shang Yanan deliberately released the aura unevenly in order to hide his strength, and I can't see it at all, and naturally I can't deceive Yan Kuan. So why... Nangong Mingxuan suddenly thought: Because the millions of mountains in southern Xinjiang are extremely remote, and the Moya Mountains and the Suya Mountains and the Three Thousand Green Miasma have hidden this mysterious soil from the sight of the Central Plains, so they have not yet understood the earth-shattering changes in the Flood Continent in the past year or two. In this way, the myth of Fuyao Mountain is still there, no wonder Yan Kuan immediately changed his face when he heard the name of Fuyao Mountain. It would be great if this fight could really be avoided because of this.

Nangong Mingxuan breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Since the Sword Envoy said so, I am not a person who causes trouble..."

Before he finished speaking, Shang Yanan coughed twice and interrupted him: "Why are you talking so much? What is that, what is the Gu Sword Gate in the eyes of Fuyao Mountain? You must know the four Xuantian powers in the world, which one is not a person who has passed through the Dao and practiced the peerless heart and Dao technique? Your Gu Sword Gate's face, our Nangong brother can't look down on it. He is a civilized person, more reserved, I am more rude, I speak more straightforwardly, and some things are not easy to say, so I will take him. In a word, get out of the way, or wait for death, you choose. ”

Yan Kuan's face boiled at the same time as the conversation of the people around him, since he was talked about like this, Gu Jianmen naturally couldn't swallow this breath, and said with a cold face at the moment: "Since this is the case, let's see the real chapter in our hands." ”

Nangong Mingxuan was extremely bitter in his heart, but Yan Kuan didn't give him time to react at all, the sword in his hand was like autumn water pulling out, and in an instant, it danced like a waterfall around him, Chang'an was surprised: "I have been walking in southern Xinjiang for so many years, and the people of Gu Jianmen have seen it, but it is really the first time I have seen this trick 'gathering swords into waves' to this extent!" ”

"Yes, the sword is just easy to break, the sword is soft and unpleasant, this person is proficient in the two systems of Qiankan, one controls the space, and the other is endless, both like a line of flowing water, and like a splash of flickering dewdrops, it is even stronger than the two ways of Zhenkan, and it is really a person outside the world."

"Hey, old ancestor, how can you afford this surname now?"

"What do you mean to be able to look at, girl, do you know, in fact, this Gu Sword Gate... Originally, it was founded by my ancestor. ”

"What?! It was actually founded by the ancestors? ”

"Not bad. More than 7,000 years ago, when I was young and frivolous, I wandered among the mountains and wilderness of southern Xinjiang for many years, at that time, the sword Gu Shuangjue was famous and famous in the south, and people gave it the nickname Ghost Sword Worm, and at a young age, he and a group of brothers and sisters created the Gu Sword Sect, which was not beautiful.

Although Gu Jianmen is not a powerful sect, it has a strong cohesion and deep brotherhood, and it is a hot-blooded and heroic person in southern Xinjiang, which one is not a good friend of my Gu Sword Sect? ”

"The ancestor was later the head of the Xuanyuan of the four sects and the three Qing Dynasty in the world, and he was also the first peerless figure in the world to pass through the eight poles in the era of the flood and famine, and he was the only one who was respected by both good and evil.

"This..."Shang Yanan's eyes were a little gloomy, and he first glanced at the two people in the battle, Nangong Ming was at a disadvantage, but with the Divine Sword Huantian in his hand, he didn't have to worry about his life for a while. The situation was not tense, Shang Yanan nodded and said, "That's it, although it is some old things, I will also tell you to hear about it."

I created the Gu Sword Gate, and in addition to me, there are four more seats, and now there is a Moya envoy and a Su Ya envoy to express my respect for the gods of southern Xinjiang. In addition, because I have two Gu swords, there are two messengers of palm sword and palm Gu, and they are ranked in no particular order. ”

"So Yan Kuan's status in the Gu Sword Sect is not low?"

"Of course, except for the Gu Sword Sect Master, he can be regarded as the third or fourth place. When I walked the vast rivers and lakes of southern Xinjiang, I had two playmates who grew up from childhood to adulthood, one was named Chang Hao and the other was Liu Lingyin. Chang Hao is one year older than me, and although his qualifications are mediocre and quite wooden, he is righteous and angry; Lingyin is the youngest one, with delicate facial features and wheat-colored skin, and she is a very painful girl. The two of them are like brothers and one is like a sister, I took the three of them to go south and north to cause trouble everywhere, and for a while the major villages saw us and closed the doors and windows, and even the mothers and relatives coaxed the children and said: Cry again! Cry again, beware of the ghost sword worm coming to eat you! Eh, don't say it, the naughty and naughty little hairy child won't cry all of a sudden. ”

Chang'an snorted out laughing, and Shang Yanan continued: "Later, something happened, we found out that Lingyin was changed by a fox, Qingqiu Tianhu, and ran out secretly. That day, the clansmen looked for her to go back, but she refused, I was still in shock, so Chang Hao took action to send the two people opposite. I remember that he was a little injured, and he patted his chest as if he was fine, and said: Whoever wants to take Lingyin away must let Yanan and me reunite. Let Lingyin be relieved, and turn around and ask me to treat his injuries and give him medicine. Shang Yanan scolded with a smile, "The hero has made him a hero, it's really fucking shameless." ”

The two clansmen fled, but they didn't expect to spread the identity of Lingyin, and wanted her to have nowhere to stand and take the initiative to return to Qingqiu Fox Land. Seven thousand years ago, southern Xinjiang was not like now, now the fox land Qingqiu is strong-faced, seven thousand years ago it was the same as the current Central Plains, non-my race will have different hearts, everyone knows that Lingyin is a fox change, I have to kill her, of course Chang Hao and I refuse.

At that time, the three of us were in the limelight, and it was precisely because of this troublesome thing that I planned to set up the Gu Sword Sect. If there are thousands of brothers and sisters around you at that time, all of whom are good friends who are full of blood and sticking knives in both ribs, where will they be afraid of other people's gossip?

Just do it, whoever takes a step back is the king of the eight lambs, but because of Lingyin's matter, even if my swordsmanship is superb and my Gu skills are strong, even if Chang Hao and Lingyin are both profound people, Xu is afraid of being involved, Xu is originally unable to accept the alien race, and there is not even a single one who wants to join the Gu Sword Gate. The three of us were almost a bare marshal, and we were extremely embarrassed.

Once we were drinking and eating in a big village, I don't remember which village it was, maybe it was not there at all after 7,000 years, the more I thought about it, the more angry I became, I slapped a table and said: Fuck, it's all wine bags and rice bags, I'm afraid that it's hard to look ahead, no one will be nobody, I Gujianmen not only don't want to meet this kind of person, but also see one to fight one! See two hit a pair! ”

There were many people in the village, and it didn't take long for this word to spread, and it became more and more intense, becoming a variety of versions, what miscellaneous fish are not worthy of entering our Gu Sword Sect, and what wants to join the Gu Sword Sect must not have different intentions, otherwise it will not be a matter of killing. My God, as the saying goes, three people become tigers, and I kind of know it.

Later, things got bigger and bigger, and the ghost sword insect was already famous, and suddenly one day the flying arrow was cold, and it was written: The ghost sword insect Shang Yanan was young and frivolous, and the Gu Sword Gate could not be admitted by his colleagues in southern Xinjiang. From now on, if you want to gain a foothold in half a place, August 15 will be on the west bank of the Jiuqu River in Yuemeiya...

It's probably such a bullshit battle post, signing ten famous and powerful people in southern Xinjiang at that time, which means that if we defeat them, we can let Lingyin stay with us. I laughed and said, "Bullshit! Bullshit! My sister Shang Yanan said to leave, and said to stay, why should others accuse her of talking too much! Who dares to really jump out and point at Lao Tzu's nose and say no?

With a wave of my hand, I tore the post to shreds, clapped my hands, and left.

I walked in style, but Chang Hao kept this matter in mind. It was one day in July, the weather was so hot that I scolded my mother, I stole a watermelon and put it in the well water to eat it for three people, Chang Hao was lifeless, at first I thought he was hot and dizzy, but I didn't expect him to suddenly look up and say to me: Yanan, I want to go to the west side of Jiuqu to make an appointment.

I became angry all of a sudden, I said: You have a brain pump, even if there are only three of us in Gu Jianmen, they won't go to this appointment, it's like a deal, oh, they said they could stay, they said they could leave, what the hell?

Chang Hao shook his head and said: I and Lingyin don't have such a strong strength as you, you and Lingyin are my most important people, you and I don't worry, but as the so-called open guns are easy to dodge and dark arrows are difficult to defend, I can't guarantee that no one will have bad intentions about Lingyin, I must go.

I scolded him: Then you can go, if you have the ability, go by yourself, Lao Tzu will not help.

I don't know if it was because of this sentence that stabbed him, after all, I have led the three of them for so many years, and all of them are the strongest in the Dao Xing Sword Technique, he stood up and said angrily: I want to go. Lingyin will be with us openly in the future, and others won't have so many worries when they enter the Gu Sword Gate. When the time comes, let's drink a lot of wine, eat a lot of meat, and divide the gold and silver on the scales, don't you like this? If you don't fight this battle, I can't do it, I'm leaving. It's okay if you don't come.

He didn't even look back and disappeared alone, I kicked the watermelon and scolded: Damn! Just fucking think about me and take me for a fool.

I shouted at the direction he left: You go and send it to death, you can't beat the people there, Lao Tzu will collect your corpse when the time comes!

I was so angry that I didn't dare to make a sound. As a result, I woke up that night, Lingyin left a note, and left.

They all went to the sword appointment on the west bank of the Jiuqu River in August 15, and I was so angry that I didn't want to go!