Chapter 102: It's so beautiful
A hundred miles west of Xiliang, is a desolate and poor land, north and south, east and west are three hundred miles long, is the throat of the "Silk Road" connecting Xiliang to the Western Regions, except for the merchants who pass through Xiliang and go to the Western Regions to do business, few people come.
Such a wide land, but not an inch of early growth, occasionally grow some messy weeds, after a little time to be dried by the sun, and then by the wind full of wind and sand, rolling with the wind, really in response to the scene of the Xiliang Five Tigers Fan Heming's poem - you don't see the snow on the seaside, the flat sand is reckless and yellow into the sky. The wind roars at night in September, and the gravel of a river is as big as a bucket, and it walks with the wind all over the ground.
Xiliang vigorously developed agriculture for several years, Hulu Fan Heming once personally inspected this place, visited more than 100 miles overnight, wrote three books of painting and painting, a total of more than 100,000 words, but the result was constantly shaking his head, sighing: "The salt and alkali are too heavy, and it is difficult to stock grain, but it is a pity that such a piece of land." ”
It is such a barren and populated land, but it was the main battlefield of the battle between Xiliang and Xihu that year, and I don't know how many soldiers' blood and bones are buried here, and it is difficult to return to their hometown. According to legend, at ten o'clock in the middle of the night, I often hear the sound of crying, and I see lonely ghosts wandering here, and dry bones are everywhere, which makes people's hearts palpitate.
Such a wild place is also known as "Lop Nur", which means "sea of death" in the Hu language, and there are nine mysterious events arranged by good deeds here, and all kinds of bizarre and bizarre and unbelievable.
Historical records record: "There are many evil ghosts and hot winds in the Sand River, and those who meet them will die, and none of them will be perfect." Many people who passed through this place died of thirst not far from the spring, and incredible things happened from time to time. It also adds to the mystery and horror of Lop Nur, and few people dare to go alone.
Lop Nur and Xiliang Lingzhou set the border, and today there is a cow herding child. Riding on the back of an ox, standing on the edge of Lop Nur, his face showed a hint of hesitation, he hesitated whether to abandon his parents' instructions for the time being, step into Lop Nur, and experience a thrilling adventure.
His ancestors have lived in Lingzhou for generations, and every life repeats the story of herding cattle, marrying wives, and giving birth to babies. He felt that he should live like this in his life, he had never seen the outside world, so he didn't feel how monotonous. Except for the occasional time when I look up at the starry sky, I will be a little curious about the outside world, and obediently listen to my parents' teachings on weekdays.
Facing the barren Lop Nur, the little shepherd boy's face was full of nervousness. Looking up at the sky in the distance, I felt a lot drowsy. As if the sky would fall in the next moment, a monster's head poked out and swallowed the birds and beasts on the ground.
He jumped down from the back of the ox, patted each other with his hands, rubbed his nose with his sleeve, and boldly took two steps forward to a big stone, which was engraved with the three big characters "Lop Nur" left by Fan Heming when Master Fan left, although it had experienced many years of wind and sun. But it is still strong through the back of the paper, and it looks extremely vigorous.
The little shepherd boy didn't know how well it was written. But I think this character is very handsome, than Mr. private school can write thousands of times better, if you can practice such a good word, it would be great, every New Year's holiday to write a few couplets on the door frame, feel more face, but unfortunately the family is poor, the family is surrounded by walls, really can't afford to buy pen and paper.
He took out a red egg from his black clothes, which was stuffed into his hand by the little flower at the entrance of the village, which was as dirty as himself all day long, when he left the village. He didn't understand why this little girl was always flushed when she saw herself, and she always loved to stuff herself with eggs. 、
But when he thought that her family had more than a dozen chickens, and the family was quite rich, and it was a big family in the village, he would take it with peace of mind, if Xiaohua looked like a girl, she didn't always climb up and down, he thought she was still a very good-looking little girl, but unfortunately, alas, there are too many pities in the world.
Stretched out a small black hand to peel off the egg skin, revealing the white egg, the little shepherd boy swallowed a mouthful of saliva, stretched out his tongue and licked it, but he didn't expect the tongue to obey the call, and actually rolled the egg into the tongue, and before he could chew it, the smooth egg went down his throat into the stomach.
The little shepherd boy wanted to cry without tears, and he had eaten before he could taste it, woo, he sighed deeply, stretched out his hand to take the reins of the cow, sighed, and was ready to turn around and leave, and if he didn't go back, his father knew that he was greedy for fun, and a fat beating was inevitable.
As soon as he turned around and raised his head, he was suddenly dumbfounded, and two land dragons suddenly appeared above the horizon in the distance, rolling all over the ground, and roaring at a very fast speed, looking closely, above the two dragon heads, there were two people standing, one was dressed in white, and the other was dark, as if he was a mortal immortal.
The two divine dragons rolled up countless smoke and dust, entangled with each other, one of the black dragons opened their mouths to bite, and bit the neck of the other white dragon, the white dragon could not break free, and suddenly it was divided into two sections, and the dragon's body turned into smoke and dust, and the smoke was filled.
Before the black dragon could be proud, the white dragon head turned around and swallowed the black dragon in the posture of a python swallowing an elephant, and the dragon body gradually generated, which seemed to be three points larger than the original.
The white dragon took a breath, the dragon body exploded countless thunders, and the swallowed black dragon roared out of the white dragon's belly, looking up at the sky, the dragon roared the world, and was extremely powerful.
The white dragon died but did not stiffen, and the dragon's tail swung rapidly, whipping the black dragon, and the black dragon was like being struck by lightning, and it became divided in an instant.
The two dragons bit each other, and in the end, both were defeated and fell to the ground.
But the people standing on top of the two dragon dragons did not lose with the crushing of the dragons, the two of them swept forward, the speed was as fast as a streamer, one of them had a lotus flower under his feet, and the other had a tornado on the ground under his feet.
The sky is full of two figures, postures and sword moves are different, like the most magnificent mural, but this mural is depicted between heaven and earth, the sword qi on the two bodies is vertical and horizontal, tearing the sky and clouds, straight into the sky, a sword swings, vertical and horizontal ravines.
The little shepherd boy couldn't withstand the menacing wind, his legs trembled in fright, he kept calling, squatted on the ground, looked at the two people carrying the power of heaven and earth in the distance with surprised eyes, and forgot to escape, and forgot to cry. 、
Instead, his old scalper bit his trouser leg and pulled him under a big rock. The old scalper groaned, as if laughing at the little master for not seeing the world.
The little shepherd boy was frightened, and they all said that this Lop Nur was treacherous. I didn't believe it before, but today I have seen it, and even the heavenly immortals choose this sea of death when they fight. He was too scared to come forward, but he was eager to take another look at the demeanor of the two immortals, and by the way, he thought about the little flower at the head of the village and the eggs that Little Flower gave him, and he hesitated.
If you are present on the left and right, you will inevitably blow your beard and stare at you. scolded this little shepherd boy for not knowing what to do, and he was still hesitating in his heart to witness this earth-shattering battle by such a coincidence. I really should scold, I should be beaten, I can't see it if I want to see it.
Li Mubai and Zhao Jianchen met in the air of Xiliang Palace, and the moment when swords collided with each other. There is a spirit in the heart. With a sword, it is very tacit to move the battlefield to a remote place, so as not to harm the fish pond.
In fact, Li Mubai was worried about Lin Wan'er's safety and didn't want to leave the Xiliang Palace, but Zhao Jianchen made a decisive move, and only by defeating Zhao Jianchen today could he return to the Xiliang Palace.
Therefore, he used all his strength to draw his sword not only quickly. And in a hurry, the sword gives birth to King Kong.
Zhao Jianchen smiled at the corner of his mouth. Out of the sword, but the sword is not out of the sheath, deliberately between heaven and earth, Ling Bo under his feet slightly.
The strength of the sword qi of the two people, such as mountains and abysses, such as rivers and seas, the aftermath vibrations caused by collisions with each other, within ten miles, not an inch of grass grows, and the sword qi is one after another, one after another, occasionally stubborn rocks stand still, but after one or two waves of sword qi raging, it has also become countless powder.
Sword competition is like playing chess, need to meet the opponent, will meet the good talent, only the two of them have superb chess ability, in order to play a peerless good chess, the Great Wei national player Fan Xiping and Shi Xiangxia on the bank of the West Lake under the "Danghu Ten Rounds", and for the world to talk about, the first affirmation is the unparalleled chess strength of the two, followed by the right time, place and people, and the wife of the current Prime Minister Pan Chunwei on the side to solve chess, only then there is a "Danghu Ten Rounds" that set the rules for the Great Wei Go.
Today's sword competition between Li Mubai and Zhao Jianchen also has a meaning, in front of Liangzhou City, the two had a fight, but it was more like a dragonfly with a little bit of water, just revealing the tip of the iceberg of swordsmanship cultivation.
Unlike that day, the two tried their best, not only to test the swordsmanship, but also to give full play to the swordsmanship, and also staked the lives of the two, so a move was sacrificed, the sky collapsed, the mountains collapsed, and the water was broken, and there was thunder in the clear sky.
It's just that the fly in the ointment is that except for a little shepherd boy who doesn't know anything about swordsmanship, no one witnessed this battle.
The figure floated into Lop Nur, and the two of them separated, glancing at the boulder where the little shepherd boy was hiding.
Zhao Jianchen carried the sword on his shoulder, with an indifferent expression on his face, glanced at the injury on Li Mubai's shoulder, and said with a smile: "In the Big Dipper Seven Star Array, your mood has twists and turns, and in the battle with Xu Yunfeng, you were injured and injured in the shoulder, but like a lion, the most ferocious time is always when it is injured and bleeding, so at this time, your sword intent is the strongest, and your sword moves are the most strong." And the farther away from the Xiliang Palace, the more anxious your mood will be, and the faster and stronger the sword you will use. Li Mubai, what I am waiting for is this moment, waiting for you to be the strongest and most ferocious. ”
Li Mubai was still dressed in white, not caring about the injury on his shoulder, but his face showed a little anxiety, the hair in front of his brow was messy and fluttering, he squinted at Zhao Jianchen, and said in a deep voice: "Get out of the way!" ”
Zhao Jianchen grinned hesitantly, stuck the sword on his shoulder on the ground, and put his hands on the hilt of the sword: "However, I'm not bad, since the battle with Xiahou Xiangyang, my sword has never been unsheathed, and I have been accumulating sword intent, in order to be able to exchange a sword with you today, the winner lives, the loser dies, and the dead die without regrets." Li Mubai, I know that the sword that belongs to you was left in the hands of a child named Yubao in Shangjing, if it is an ordinary day, the mood of having a sword in his hand and not having a sword is different, but today's life and death are very ten, but it is of little significance, so I am not considered to be victorious. Don't procrastinate any longer, after a long time, Lin Wan'er's life is not guaranteed, and I am not responsible. You also know that Sima Qi is a person, he can do everything, in case Lin Wan'er is killed with a knife, it will be fine, and she will suffer less crimes, but she is most afraid of 10,000 in the world, where is Sima Qi so kind, will let Lin Wan'er die quietly and happily? ”
Speaking of this, Zhao Jianchen was slightly stunned, he didn't realize that he still had the potential to be a bad person, or that kind of bad person, and he was so underwhelmed and mentally retarded when he spoke.
Li Mubai's eyes narrowed slightly, and the anger in his heart was even stronger, there were countless swords flying in his eyes, and the speed was extremely fast, the countless swords in his heart were already out of control, and the ten thousand swords automatically jumped, scrambling to be the first to try, and each sword contained anger.
The sword that was born with Zhao Jianchen couldn't help buzzing, the swagger of sword intent had reached the point where it couldn't bear it, seeing Li Mubai's transformation, Zhao Jianchen's eyes were shining, and he sighed in his heart: "Great!" ”
He held the sword in one hand, pressed the hilt of the sword with the other, the sword qi had overflowed, as if the green rainbow swept across the sky, the sword body was three inches out of the sheath, and the sword qi drowned Zhao Jianchen's figure, full of colors, six inches out of the sword, the sword qi was like the sea, the sun and the moon rose from the sea, and the waves were bursting, flooding the sky. The sword body was unsheathed, and countless immortals came in the sky above the sea of sword qi, and the clothes and skirts fluttered without causing the smoke and dust of the world, and Zhao Jianchen invited the supreme immortals in the sky with a sword.
Li Mubai slowly closed his eyes, there were tens of millions of swords in his world, but at this moment, these tens of millions of swords were forcibly grabbed by a pair of invisible big hands, torn apart and twisted, and all thrown into a huge furnace, the fire in the furnace was raging, and the ten thousand swords melted, becoming a pot of molten iron, and the molten iron slowly flowed out from the side of the furnace, and was forcibly cast into a sword by a pair of big hands.
When this sword came out, Li Mubai was calm, watching the sea in the extreme north, Lin Wan'er completed his sword heart, but the sword body was not successfully shaped, he saw countless swords after going down the mountain, each sword has different feelings in it, and then the understanding of the sword is getting deeper and deeper, but he has not been able to find a suitable opportunity to merge ten thousand swords into one sword.
Today, ten thousand swords become a sword, the sword body is not heavy, not sharp, but it is most consistent with the heart of the sword, when he opened his eyes again, there was only a sword in his eyes, a flying sword.
Zhao Jianchen, who was submerged in the sword qi, was ethereal, and swept over in a chic and freehand manner, exerting all his strength in the sea of sword qi.
Li Mubai, who had ten thousand swords into a sword, tapped his feet lightly, and a sword came out, which was already extremely romantic.
The two met in the air and bloomed with all their brilliance.
The little shepherd boy hiding behind the stone finally couldn't bear the ** in his heart, quietly showed his little head, looked at the sky, couldn't help covering his mouth, and muttered: "It's so beautiful!" (To be continued......)