215. Shu Dao Sword Gate
There is still half a month before the end of the year.
Zhao Dongting and the four of them walked all over Chengdu Mansion, and found that the city was indeed fully prepared with defenders, and the officials were full, so they didn't stay longer and went to the north of Jianmen.
They also had to rush to Jiading Mansion before the end of the year. I can't say that this year will be spent in Jiading Mansion.
However, before rushing to Jiading Mansion, the Sword Pavilion of the Holy Land of Sword Dao had to be visited no matter what.
Stretching from Lizhou East Road to the outside of Chengdu Mansion, the Jianmen Shu Road, which stretches for nearly a thousand miles, has been famous all over the world since the Three Kingdoms period, carrying countless ancient stories.
Although Jianmen is often considered by Jianghu people to be the land of Chengdu Prefecture, in fact, in the Southern Song Dynasty Road system, it belongs to Lizhou East Road, which is only adjacent to Chengdu Mansion Road.
Zhao Dongting and the four of them went north along the Shu Road, and there was an endless stream of swordsmen on the road. As a traffic barrier in the land of Sichuan and Shu, although the terrain is extremely high, it is nothing to these swordsmen. Although people often throw their bodies in the wilderness, they still can't stop their determination to make a pilgrimage to the Sword Gate.
In just five days, under the full speed of the road, Zhao Dongting and the four of them arrived at the Dejian Gate.
Jianmen has the big sword mountain, the small sword mountain, the Jianmen Pass, the seventy-two peaks, and the Jianmen hidden sword pavilion is the head, occupying the most unique place in the entire Jianmen. There are many swordsmen in such mountains to practice swords, and the two sides of the Tibetan Sword Pavilion are towering snow peaks that do not see the top, and the Tibetan Sword Pavilion lies in the middle of the two mountains, like the gate of heaven.
In the Tibetan Sword, Zhao Dongting looked up at the mist-shrouded pavilion buildings at a height of thousands of meters, and his heart couldn't help but be shocked.
The Hidden Sword Pavilion does have the momentum of a swordsman overlooking the world.
The water is not deep, and if there is a dragon, it will be spiritual. But in the Hidden Sword Pavilion, there are not only empty people who have been known as the sword god for decades, but also the atmosphere itself is not simple.
When the swordsmen came and went to the bottom of the mountain, they all dismounted on their own and led the horses up the mountain.
Zhao Dongting's four people did not walk alone, leading their horses and leading the narrow mountain road upward. When it comes to cramps, the horses can only pass.
Thousands of mountains and ravines, sword mountains stand in a forest, and it is common for cranes and birds to flutter their wings.
The swordsman with good skill carried a long sword, his body was as light as a swallow, and he swept towards the Hidden Sword Pavilion at great speed.
There are also swordsmen who are bent on seeking swordsmanship, bowing three times and knocking nine times, and slowly going up the stairs.
Zhao Dongting calculated the time, and with Wu Amiao's footsteps, he should not have arrived at His Excellency the Hidden Sword at this time. It's a pity that I couldn't meet it on the road.
There are still nearly a thousand meters away from the pavilions and pavilions of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, and the front is no longer a winding and difficult mountain road, but a majestic white jade step.
It is rumored that there are 10,000 steps in this white jade rank, and some people deliberately say that it is 9,999 steps, but the emperors of the Southern Song Dynasty in the past dynasties, no one chose to really investigate this matter. With the power of the imperial court, it is not difficult to destroy the Tibetan Sword Pavilion, but it is impossible to destroy the sword heart of the swordsmen in the world.
It's just a step, and it's obviously extremely unwise to face each other with the sword and gun of the Hidden Sword Pavilion.
But Zhao Dongting went all the way up, silently counting the steps of the white jade step in his heart all the way.
It didn't even give him much of the attention to see the rare beauty around him.
At the top of the white jade steps, there is a white jade square that is a few miles away. There are countless swordsmen with swords on their backs lurking in the square.
And in the middle of the square, there is a huge bluestone with a height of 100 meters, and two words are engraved on the bluestone, "Kendo." ”
These two words have traces and no edges, and they are done in one go.
Jun Tianfang whispered: "Does the emperor know how the two words of the sword are engraved?" ”
Zhao Dongting said: "With a sword? ”
Jun Tianfang nodded, "It's a sword, but it's carved a hundred meters away from this bluestone." ”
Zhao Dongting was stunned.
It was hard for him to imagine how deep the internal force and how strong the sword intent could be to do this.
But if you look at the word kendo carefully, from it, you can't figure out the mysterious meaning of it. I only feel that there is a strong and wanton force that breaks through a hundred tricks.
At the end of the White Jade Square, there are many pavilions of the Hidden Sword Pavilion.
There is no ethereal grandeur like in the ancestral courtyard of Daomen, it is full of white walls and black tiles, but it is more like a fairyland on earth.
Looking at the whole thing, only the "Hidden Sword Pavilion" at the front can be called the four words of immeasurable weather.
The Tibetan Sword Pavilion is eighteen stories high, and it is rumored that the Sword God Empty Son is in retreat on the top floor of the Tibetan Sword Pavilion all year round.
Le's gratuitous eyes swept over the entire Hidden Sword Pavilion, the long sword behind his back suddenly hummed slightly, and then he calmed down again, and then asked Zhao Dongting, "The emperor can count how many white jade steps there are?" ”
When he climbed the white jade steps before, Zhao Dongting never spoke. But he could see that he was counting the number of white jade steps.
Zhao Dongting nodded, "If the top white jade square is considered a first order, it is ten thousand steps." ”
Le Wuwu thought thoughtfully, "No wonder there is always controversy in the rivers and lakes about this matter." ”
Ten thousand, nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, ambiguous.
Then, he asked, "Shall we go up to the eighteenth floor and meet the empty man?" ”
The eighteenth floor of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, except for the top layer, which is the retreat place of the empty son, the seventeenth floor below is guarded by the sword slaves of the Hidden Sword Pavilion. Over the years, countless confident martial artists have wanted to reach the top to challenge the empty man and win the name of the sword god, but most of them have been defeated by the sword slaves below, and few can reach the top. However, Le Wuwu has reached the true martial arts realm at this time, and with Juntian on his side, he is quite confident in reaching the top.
Zhao Dongting looked up at the pagoda-like Hidden Sword Pavilion, and suddenly had a feeling, as if there was a desolate beast entrenched at the top.
I didn't see it just now, but now I see it.
This made him change his mind and said, "Forget it, it's better not to be obtrusive." ”
He practiced swordsmanship, but he was not an admirer of the sword god's empty son, and he was unwilling to take great risks.
And at the moment when his words fell, at the top of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, two people suddenly shot out from it and leaped to the top of the Hidden Sword Pavilion.
The two stood facing each other on the sloping roof.
One was dressed in gray and white linen, with crane hair scattered, and the other was as burly as a demon, and the long scarlet knife was particularly conspicuous.
A knife in the morning!
Zhao Dongting was surprised, he didn't expect to meet Chen Yidao here.
Judging by the situation, he had obviously defeated the sword slaves on the seventeenth floor below and successfully reached the top.
And the identity of the person opposite him is also about to be revealed.
Countless swordsmen below noticed this scene and shouted one after another. It's just that there are so many people that they can't hear what they're shouting.
Presumably begging the empty to take them as disciples.
The empty man was dressed in fluttering clothes, but he had no sword in his hand, and he did not look down at the many pilgrims below.
Chen Yidao slowly pulled out the long knife behind his back and pointed directly at the empty man, "You don't use a sword?" ”
The empty man is silent.
This is self-infuriating, and it is the angry morning knife.
His feet slammed on the black tile, the debris flew and he shot at the empty man with a knife in both hands, slashing straight down.
The empty man did not resist, his body was erratic, and he avoided the sword one after another.
Chen's face was cold, and a knife was better than a knife, and it continued to be cut down like heavy rain.
The pilgrims below had forgotten to shout and were all staring up. The same is true for Zhao Dongting and the others.
Jun Tianfang suddenly sighed: "It is worthy of being a knife mound and a sword slave." ”
Probably, Chen Yidao is really stronger than him.
The scarlet sword shadow continued to flicker at the top of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, and the sharp edge almost enveloped the entire top of the Hidden Sword Pavilion.
And so on for dozens of tricks.
The sword god is still not a move.
Chen suddenly retracted the knife, and then shouted: "Eight desolations!" ”
His momentum climbed to the top at this moment, the sword intent was like a match, Zhao Dongting stood on the white jade square, as if he was in a trance slightly.
This knife, can it break the sky?
The empty man finally stopped blindly dodging.
He suddenly fluttered down on the eaves of the top of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, and his gray robe swelled violently.
At this moment, everyone in the white jade square below was shocked to find that their sword was actually humming slightly, shaking in the scabbard.
The empty sword intent rushed into the sky, and at this moment it no longer looked like a drooping old man, but a heavenly sword with a sharp edge.
Zhao Dongting stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword on his shoulder, and muttered, "I'll be a good girl!" Is this still worth it? ”
His sword intent moved in response to his heart, but as soon as he came out, it was like being hammered, making his face pale.
It's good that he doesn't move his sword intent, because his sword intent can't withstand the invasion of the empty son's sword intent at all.
Next to him, Jun Tianfang suddenly reached out and grabbed Zhao Dongting's shoulder.
Looking at him and Le Wuwu, they are worthy of being the strongest people in the True Martial Realm, and in such a tide of sword qi, their faces are still full of indifference.
"My sword!"
Suddenly, a sword flew out from the back of an unknown swordsman, heading straight for the top of the Hidden Sword Pavilion.
When the long knife of the morning could be slashed in front of the empty man, this sword fell into the hand of the empty man.
His sword intent was even stronger at this moment.
A few cranes that wanted to fly from the top of the Hidden Sword Pavilion trembled and fell, and they couldn't stop screaming.
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