Chapter III. Jian asked Beiyan 174.I Zhu Kongyang, for the son's clothes

The biggest advantage of the habit of cherishing words like gold is that it can avoid the occurrence of the inertial mistake of losing too many words. Although these Heavenly Spirit Veiners led by Bai Wenyan are already above the top of all beings in terms of force; But the small mistakes that mortals make every day, they can't avoid these half-immortal bodies! After Bai Wenyan finished saying this, he felt a little unfinished, and then added the second half of the sentence:

"In addition, when you are doing it with someone for a while, take the time to think about it, what is the truth of the old man's palm in the Zhuhai Sword Pool! Your kid has a good foundation and good enough talent, but the bad thing is that when you work with people, your brain is often not very bright! Outnumbered, can you just fight for your life? Keep this head on top of your neck! Urge's bones, but I'm still waiting for you, the apprentice, to come back and collect ......"

“…… Urge...... Target...... Bones? …… How did my sister die? ”

After Bai Wenyan heard Shen Gui's slightly trembling repeating voice, he immediately noticed that he was speechless; But when he thought about it again, he also felt that telling him this bad news at this time might not be all bad......

"Uh...... When they were tied to the pyre...... In fact, it has already swallowed. This Nizi is really tough enough, with more than 100 sword wounds that have penetrated half an inch into the flesh, and her right forearm is even broken at the elbow; Still, she stared ahead with her eyes wide open and her teeth clenched...... Judging by the injuries, she should have bled to death, and she must not have suffered too much pain......"

After Shen Gui listened, he closed his eyes and was silent for a long time, and then answered softly:

"Got it..."

As soon as the words fell, the originally low-hanging Spring Rain Sword and the sword body suddenly lit up with a white halo, which looked extremely dazzling against the background of the dark night that was as thick as ink......

Throughout Urge's life, there were two young men who stood alone and with a sword in front of her against the whole world.

There was once a young beggar in tattered clothes, holding a broken sword in his arms, and sat under the bell and drum tower in Chang'an City all day long; He relied on that slightly thin body and flesh to defeat the young knights who stood on the cusp of the storm, and countless martial arts masters who had already achieved fame and established a sect. Whether it is a person who sells his reputation or a martial arts celebrity with real skills, he has been defeated by the sword of this young beggar; And Urge, a Miao witch woman who was in the prime of her cardamom years at that time, was also defeated in the hands of this beggar, defeated by his unruly spirit and courage to be the enemy of everyone......

In fact, when he was young, Urge also had a rebellious flame in his heart like Wu Chengfeng; It's just that the sharpness and strength in her character have long been deeply buried by the clan rules set by the ancestors of Miao Wu. She also wanted to leave the Miaowuzhai tribe countless times, but after all, she was crushed by blood and family affection, and she swallowed the family rules with the smell of rot and mildew......

Although the physical body can be destroyed, the self-awakening of human nature is absolutely unstoppable and inevitable development. Since Urge chose to turn his back on his people and fly away with that beloved young beggar, she should have had an inseparable attachment to her homeland, blood and family, but the strongest feeling in her heart turned out to be the joy and freedom after liberation! For the first time in her life, she felt the vastness of the sky, the depth of the sea, the fluttering of birds, and the joy of swimming fish...... She felt as if the whole world had suddenly become colorful, and she could no longer push the handmade goods of the clan all day long, going back and forth between Furong City and Chang'an City all year round; She can talk to anyone, she can be with anyone; The cages that once bound her have completely disappeared from her life......

It's not that she dislikes the hard and tedious work of selling goods for her people, she just doesn't like anything that is imposed on her for a variety of reasons, including, but not limited to, the job.

In fact, the Huayu continent is still the Huayu continent; But at that time, Urge was no longer the Urge who only had green mountains and bamboo buildings in his eyes. This may be the meaning of 'I see how charming the green mountains are, and I expect the green mountains to see me like this' (Xin Qiji).

However, when the freshness of the first few years passed, Urge, who was already married to a woman, had a new doubt from the bottom of his heart. The deepest pain that entangled me at the beginning was that I couldn't get out of the rotten cage of Miao Wuzhai no matter what; But now that the shackles of Miao Wuzhai have disappeared, it seems that he has just changed to a new cage named Wu Chengfeng. Although he is obsessed with the unruly spirit of the rivers and lakes on his body, Urge is Urge after all, not the Wu Chengfeng who has wind in his blood and a wheel under his feet. She didn't know if the idiom Ye Gong was a good dragon was suitable for herself; But she began to understand the difference between liking and liking

Although he has an extremely stable foothold, without Wu Chengfeng's place, it can't be called a complete home after all. In the most difficult years, Urge has always been looking forward to Wu Chengfeng's return home, and his heart is also worried about his news...... What is the essential difference between such a so-called new life without self and the days when he was bound in Miao Wu Village?

After that, she married Huang Xian and became the shopkeeper of Huang's mash wine shop, of course, most of them were negative and awkward; But in the depths of her soul, there was still a trace of confusion and relief after being liberated again.

Since she became Mrs. Huang, she has never seen Wu Chengfeng again; But in a corner of her heart, there is still the young beggar who once stood alone with a sword and fought the world alone! This is like a mortal yearning for the birds of the sky, and the birds yearning for the fish in the water; She didn't know if this was her unfinished love for Wu Chengfeng, and she didn't know if it was a disobedience to the Huang family; But she can firmly believe in one thing:

Only Huang Xian, an alcoholic who can't beat a fart with three sticks, can give himself what he has been looking for all his life. And the name of this thing is called freedom.

As for the second boy who fought the world alone in front of her, it was Shen Gui Shen Taichu, who was now carrying a long sword and grinding his teeth and sharp eyes. Although Urge has now returned to the world, Shen Gui, a shrewd person who has always crackled his small abacus, was indeed voluntarily involved in this undying chaos because of her.

Today's figure of Shen Gui standing alone with a sword is very similar to Wu Chengfeng in Chang'an City back then; The master and apprentice are the same unruly and unruly, and they are born from the same world; It's a pity that the Miao witch girl Urge can no longer be seen......

After a moment, Shen Gui, who was weak, quickly took the lead; The first sword he swung out went straight to the confused Qilin Jun and slashed it! This sword is unpretentious, and there is no half-trickery, and in the eyes of outsiders, it is still a little clumsy and rusty; But even Bai Wenyan, whose eyes were above the top, couldn't help but nod again and again after seeing this sword. Although he didn't know why Shen Gui was able to pull out of his strange illness; But at least now his sword can prove that he has begun to be reborn on top of his martial arts attainments!

Shen Gui's original tactics are, to put it bluntly, just 'fight the whirlwind'. At the same time, the opponent can only swing one punch and one sword, and he can attack five times; In this way, even if the injuries are exchanged, the only one who can take advantage is Shen Gui, who shoots faster! However, this kind of bullying tactics may still be invincible in the barren Youbei Sanlu, where the martial arts path is barren; But once he stepped out of that bitter cold place, it would be difficult for him to bargain with anyone!

Indeed, Shen Gui's physical fitness and muscles, bones, and bloodlines are extremely good! But if the tricks of both sides also contain lethal power, then what is the difference between one punch and five punches? And the rogue method of exchanging injuries for lives, once the practice reaches a critical point, it will gradually evolve into a very embarrassing stalemate: no matter whether the injury is light or severe, you will have to suffer first! But the next fatal blow, whether you can really fight the other party's life, but it depends on God's face!

In fact, this problem also troubled Yue Haishan in the old period of Black Moon back then; Officially, Bai Wenyan helped him casually, and only then did he have the prestige of the Qingmang Sword God; It's a pity that he is limited by his own talent, although it is not a mistake, but in the end, this Qingmang Sword God has only become a half-finished product of Bai Wenyan.

The way of the art of war pays attention to the right combination and the odd victory; In fact, this principle is the same when placed in martial arts. Yue Haishan's sword path in his early years was only strange, not positive; Later, after being awakened by Bai Wenyan, he recorrected his path, but completely gave up Qimen. Fortunately, with his stubborn temper of not hitting the south wall and not looking back, he finally made a name for himself before and after his death, which made Bai Wenyan, a Heavenly Spirit Vein who did bad things with good intentions, feel much better in his heart.

Although his name as a Qingmang Sword God has always been an unworthy joke in the eyes of the Heavenly Spirit Veiners......

However, in the Zhuhai Sword Pond before, Bai Wenyan also wanted to follow the example of waking up Yue Haishan and leading Shen Gui on the right path; Because in his opinion, Shen Gui's hair is hollow, and his whole body is full of heart eyes; Such a smart person only needs a little guidance himself, and he can get the opposite result of Yue Haishan! Perhaps, he can really be freed from the mortal womb of the flesh and incarnate as a true Heavenly Spirit Veiner!

In this way, he will not live up to Li Xuanyu's deathbed entrustment......

Judging from Shen Gui's sword today, it seems to have reached a realm of washing away the lead and returning to the basics! His pace, strength, horizontal, angle, and a series of subtle techniques have all been refined to an impeccable degree; Even the Spring Rain Sword in his hand began to faintly emit a halo that would only escape from the infusion of qi......

The next key question is whether Shen Gui will commit the stupid thing of Yue Haishan who lost the winter melon and picked up the watermelon; If not......

Then the more than 100 top masters in front of him may really have the possibility of being killed by him with one sword and one sword!

Thinking of this, Bai Wenyan took the words to recall the four second-generation disciples of the Sword Pool who were eager to try, and handed over this decisive battle to Shen Gui himself!