Chapter 108: The First Sword in the Red Sky World
"Fifteen Soldiers Go to ......"
Chang Long closed his eyes and suddenly whispered softly, the wind on the mountainside made this side song even more desolate, and Chang Long's gray beard swung his tail in the wind.
Wu Yiwen Although the victory has been decided, he is actually quite puzzled, with his understanding, Chang Long's martial arts should be more than this, even if he can't resist, he won't let himself get into trouble, and besides, how can a person like Chang Long easily admit defeat?
Wu Yiwen was very puzzled, frowned, he was worried that Chang Long would cheat, so he quickly checked around.
The giant sword condensed by the lake water was less than half a meter away from the top of Changlong's head......
Wu Yiwen was vigilant, he didn't dare to relax, he was puzzled, and he was a little secretly happy.
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"Fifteen to the army, Pegasus gallops through Yuguan."
Suddenly, a sharp sword flew in, like light and shadow, shuttling non-stop, back and forth a few times, the floating water droplets around Chang Long were scattered, and then straight across Chang Long's head, carrying the sinking giant sword.
Meng Qingxiao fell beside Chang Long, shook his sleeves and stood still, and then Chang Long's words groaned.
Chang Long was startled when he heard the sound and opened his eyes.
"You even know." Chang Long was like meeting a bosom friend, and his heart was mixed.
"The old general has been loyal and righteous all his life, and he is kind to me, how dare I forget?" Meng Qing said heavily, in fact, he had seen Chang Long in the center of the Huxin Pavilion before, so he guessed that it was probably because of the Tingzhou general.
"Just arrived at the top of this mountainside, looking at the mountains and rivers from afar, the old man was ...... Alas. Chang Long was shocked and said with a sad face.
"Let's go back to another place." Wu Yiwen said angrily, the two of them chatted hotly, completely ignoring his existence.
"Oh~ yes, yes, I almost forgot Lord Wu Gu." Meng Qing clapped his hands, pretended to be rude, and said with a smile.
Wu Yiwen saw Meng Qing teasing him like this, he was immediately furious, his hands were stretched, and his internal force was condensed, only to see that the giant sword instantly seemed to be full of strength, and began to sink, and the light sword struggled to support, but in front of the giant sword, it was still weak and weak.
Meng Qing didn't let it go, so he naturally used all his strength, and he carried the light sword with all his strength, and held the giant sword on his head.
Just when the light sword was difficult to support, the four heroes of Mowen Valley arrived.
Lan Qiuxuan and Luo Feng also followed, and when the two saw that the situation was not good, they did not rub off, so they immediately divided into left and right, and went to kill Wu Yi.
"Beware of the sword!" Chang Long suddenly shouted, and everyone didn't notice that the sword was no longer in Wu Yiwen's hand.
Luo Feng, Lan Qiuxuan heard Chang Long's reminder, and hurriedly searched all over the field, and when he turned around, he saw that the cadre sword was in the giant sword, exuding bursts of sword energy, urging the giant sword to sink.
Chang Long looked at Wu Yi and asked, the Chixiao Sword in his hand gradually turned bloody, Meng Qing suddenly felt the killing intent, and quickly moved to the side.
In the blink of an eye, Chang Long flew out with an arrow step, and rushed towards Wu Yiwen head-on.
The four heroes of Mowen Valley saw that the left, middle and right were killed, and they drew their swords to protect Wu Yiwen in the middle.
Wu Yiwen saw that the situation was not good, it seemed that the giant sword had no effect, and if it was maintained, it would be a waste of internal strength, so he immediately withdrew the cadre sword, and the giant sword instantly poured down from mid-air like a mountain torrent.
Meng Qing naturally put the light sword in his hand, and also raised the sword to kill.
On the mountain platform, the green pines are covered with snow, the Tangxi is frozen, and the cold wind is gusting.
The nine people made a mess in an instant, swords, swords, and shadows, you come and go, sometimes the sword aura soars to the sky, and sometimes the internal force is agitated, which can be described as eight immortals crossing the sea, each showing their magical powers.
Just when Luo Feng and the others were panting, Lan Qiu released the Lan Ye Sword and chanted "Youlan Cao", only to see that the Lan Ye was clustered, and a breath of spring instantly wrapped around Luo Feng and several people.
Luo Feng suddenly felt that the qi veins around his body were unblocked, and his essence and blood were abundant, as if he was reborn, and he was immediately amazed, this Lan Ye Array was really powerful, and it could recover its internal strength and regulate the meridians so quickly.
Chang Long and Meng Qing were also refreshed, and when they came to strength, they smiled contemptuously at the five people who looked solemn at Mo Wengu.
Wu Yiwen was angry and helpless in his heart, there was the Lan Ye Array that Lan Qiu had destroyed, how could this be fought?
"Valley master, we can just hit one person together." Shang Zheng whispered in a low voice.
Wu Yiwen nodded, at the moment, defeat Lan Qiu first.
Shang Zheng and the four of them had a tacit understanding, glanced at each other, and instantly rushed towards Lan Qiu.
Seeing this, Lan Qiu quickly withdrew the Lan Ye Sword and tightly guarded the siege of the four.
Luo Feng hated Mo Wengu the most, and in a fit of rage, he flashed behind Wei Wen with the Dragon Slaying Sword.
Wei Wen felt a gust of wind passing by, and subconsciously looked back, but the sword blade in his eyes was close at hand, and he was startled, and quickly somersaulted again and again, dodged the dragon sword, and lay on a rock, glaring at Luo Feng viciously, but he didn't expect to sneak attack, it was really hateful.
Luo Feng smiled disdainfully, letting you also taste the taste of sneak attack.
The four heroes made Zhongwei Wen forced back by Luo Feng, and only three people were left to surround Lan Qiu.
The Winter Thunder Sword took the lead, and the heavy big sword slashed over without hesitation, after all, the last time he lost to the Lan Ye Sword, he was still unwilling to lose it.
Shang Zheng didn't play any tricks in his face, and simply drew his sword neatly.
Qin Cheng saw Lian Shen and Shang Zheng shot at the same time, he couldn't help but slow down, stood in place, and looked at the fierce offensive of the two, and hesitated a little.
Lan Qiu was not shocked, and gently waved the Lan Ye Sword, since you want to come simple, then come.
Lightning and stone fire, the three swords hit together, the sword body burst out of sparks, Lan Ye Sword was hit by the huge impact of the Winter Thunder Sword and the Ink Wind Sword, Lan Qiu was repulsed and slid out of more than a dozen steps.
On the other side, Wu Yiwen was dealing with the joint attack of Meng Qing and Chang Long, a little powerless, the light sword came and went without a trace, and it was hidden from time to time, which really made Wu Yiwen unable to deal with it, plus a Chixiao sword, the offensive was fierce, not afraid, this soft and rigid, Wu Yiwen fell behind, at this moment, he had been forced to the edge of the mountain platform by the two of them, and then took two steps back, it was a high cliff.
Wei Wen was seen to death by Luo Feng, seeing that Wu Yi asked about the danger, but he couldn't ask Luo Feng, he was anxious, and then looked at Qin Cheng, but he looked at Shang Zheng and Lian Shen there, and he didn't feel angry in his heart.
"Qin Zuo Envoy! What are you doing?! Wei Wenqi shouted.
Qin Cheng turned his head at this time, and saw that Wu Yiwen was forced to the edge of the cliff, and the situation was not good, so he hurriedly rushed over.
Wu Yiwen saw Qin Cheng killing the two of them behind his back, so he hurriedly entangled the two of them to create an opportunity for Qin Cheng.
When Meng Qing saw Qin Cheng, he quickly distanced himself from Wu Yiwen's side and pushed it aside, the light sword had already hidden its traces, and he didn't know if it was in his hand or where.
Qin Cheng jumped up and stabbed at Meng Qing, only to see Meng Qing also jump up and kill Qin Cheng, the two went opposite each other, Qin Cheng noticed that although Meng Qing was holding a sword, he couldn't see the light sword, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
Meng Qing smiled confidently, Qin Cheng was instantly flustered, and the secret path was not good, so he hurriedly looked behind him.
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The two touched, landed, back to back.
The light sword gradually appeared in Meng Qing's hand...... A drop of blood, slashing through the blade of the sword, in the air, like a line drawn by blood.
Qin Cheng felt a heat in his chest, and slowly lowered his head, a long wound was oozing blood.
"The owner of the door is kind." Qin Cheng was shot falsely and laughed bitterly at himself.
"Take!" Meng Qing said quietly, in fact, he could have pierced Qin Cheng's chest with a sword, but at that moment, he changed his sword momentum and slashed through Qin Cheng's chest.
Qin Cheng covered his chest and retreated, leaned under a pine tree, ripped off the strip of cloth from his robe, bandaged the wound, Ji Yujian lay quietly aside, and a few pieces of snow fell on the tree.
Wu Yiwen saw that Qin Cheng missed, and he was anxious, Chang Long was like being beaten with chicken blood, the sword was where the blade came, and the move was fatal, Wu Yiwen didn't dare to be distracted at all.
Lan Qiuxuan dealt with Lian Shen, Shang Zheng, flexible and erratic, Lan Ye Sword wandered away, it can be said that he was at ease, even he was strange, obviously when he was against the Winter Thunder Sword, he was so difficult, why was it so difficult to deal with the two Mowen Valley masters at this time...... He took the time to look at Wu Yi and asked, he was at a disadvantage, he was in a hurry, he didn't have time to use the sword technique at all, and under the coercion of Chixiao, he could only be tired of coping.
"The old man doesn't want to fight for the first place anymore, as long as you admit defeat, the old man will leave immediately." Chang Long was sweating profusely, brandishing his sword while asking Wu Yi seriously.
"Since you don't want to fight, just go away, and I will never leave you when I ask." Wu Yiwen saw Chang Long so joking, and his blood surged.
"It's just a name, is Lord Wu Gu really so serious?" Chang Long couldn't help but wonder, he was already the head of the gate faction that stood on the top side of the rivers and lakes, and he still had to fight for the first place in the world.
"Humph! You know what! I have to prove that it is providential that I am the lord of the valley. Wu Yiwen said excitedly.
After Chang Long heard this, the secret path turned out to be another secret, and Meng Qing and Chang Long glanced at each other.
"Oh? Could it be that there is no more suitable person than the Lord of Wu Valley? Chang Long's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly turned into an old fox, wanting to take Wu Yi's words.
Wu Yiwen noticed that he was speechless, and he didn't dare to answer Chang Long's words again.
"Don't talk nonsense, look at the tricks!" Wu Yiwen was angry, ignoring Chang Long's sword moves, let go of Yibo, Chang Long was in chaos, and he missed and dodged again and again.
At this time, there was a loud bang on Lan Qiu's side, and he saw that in the Lan Ye Ten Thousand Sword Array, Shang Zheng and Lian Shenzheng were struggling to resist, and they were miserable. Lan Qiu stood beside the sword formation, not in a hurry.
Luo Feng and Wei Wen confronted each other for a long time, probably because Wei Wen eased up, while Luo Feng was not paying attention, Wei Wen lowered his position, and quickly attacked Luo Feng's waist, looking at the purple electric sword sparks and lightning all the way, very fast.
Luo Feng threw the dragon slaying sword in front of him, inserted it into the ground, and also lowered his body, ready to attack.
Wei Wen saw that Luo Feng was strange, and he couldn't hold it back for a while, and the purple electric sword swept across the blade of the dragon slashing sword, colliding violently, and Luo Feng trembled from head to foot, like ripples on the surface of the water.
Wei Wen's whole body was shaken away, and he lay directly on the ground, spitting blood from his mouth
Luo Feng slowed down, straightened his waist, and glanced down, the purple electric sword blade was knocked out of a gap by the dragon slaying sword, Luo Feng looked at the dragon slaying sword in his hand incredulously, thinking that the dragon slaying sword was really strong, and it could be unscathed in such a collision......
Wei Wen endured the sharp pain in his chest, and stood up strongly, with a surprised expression, looking at the dragon slaying sword inserted on the ground, not moving, and was terrified for a while. The internal injury greatly reduced Wei Wen's combat strength, and he didn't dare to fight again, so he quickly retreated to the side.
For a while, on the mountain platform, the four heroes of Mowen Valley had already injured two of them, and the remaining two were trapped in the Ten Thousand Swords Array and barely protected themselves. And the four of Luo Feng are still coping with it easily.
When Meng Qing, Luo Feng, and Chang Long joined forces again to stand in front of Wu Yiwen, Wu Yiwen knew that this time, there was less bad luck, and if he won, he would be the first in the world, and if he lost, he would be his life.
Luo Feng wanted to persuade Wu Yi again to make him admit defeat, but Chang Long immediately stopped him.
"On the battlefield, there is no winning or losing, only life and death." Chang Long said coldly.
Luo Feng heard Chang Long's killing intent, so he didn't say much.
Meng Qing frowned, after so many years, why is the murderous intent still so heavy......
Wu Yiwen roared, stepped forward to fight the three of them, the figures flew over, the swordsmanship changed, the pine and cypress branches on the mountain platform, and the snow fell one after another......
Wei Wen and Qin Cheng, who were resting in the pine trees on the edge of the cliff, were awakened by the sound of stepping on the snow.
I saw a scholar, holding a pen in one hand and a book in the other, running out of breath.
"You people, fly at every turn, and cause me to crawl...... Crawl...... Climb for half a day...... Ouch, I'm exhausted. The little scholar rolled his eyes and complained, sat down, slumped on Wei Wen's back, and remained motionless.
"Hey, hey, hey......" Wei Wen was suddenly unhappy.
"Oh, I said big brother, you let me lean on for a while, anyway, I'm afraid I'll miss the excitement, just remember the result and it should be able to make a difference......" The little scholar said...... His voice weakened.
Qin Cheng glanced at it, and hey, he actually fell asleep by Wei Wen......
Wei Wen didn't dare to move, his whole body hurt when he moved, and he didn't know where a little ancestor came out of nowhere...... Alas...... It doesn't look like it's a good day.
The little scholar snorted gently, Wei Wen had no choice but to take care of his injuries first, and his luck was adjusted......
Qin Cheng glanced at it, and saw that the true qi on Wei Wen's body gradually enveloped the little scholar...... He closed his eyes with peace of mind.
There have been hundreds of rounds back and forth in the field, regardless of victory or defeat, Wu Yiwen was cut a few times on his arm, wiped his sweat, and was at a loss, if he continued to fight like this, let alone win, he was afraid that he would die of exhaustion if he was tired.
"A few threes and one, they have gone hundreds of rounds, and if they continue like this, I'm afraid it's not fair." Wu Yiwen was a little unconvinced.
"This is a bad statement, since it is said that there are no rules and there is a chaotic war, then what if we fight three against one?" Meng Qing retorted.
"This is the gentleman's style of Lord Mengmen?" Wu Yi asked sharply.
"Hahaha, it's a coincidence, Meng Mou, like the valley master, loves narcissus deeply." Meng Qing said, and the corners of his eyes flashed.
Wu Yiwen was speechless, and seeing that Meng Qing was speechless, he could only get angry.
Luo Feng was anxious in his heart, and wanted to end it quickly, he himself stayed in Jinghua Lake for too long, if he didn't go north again, he might miss the big event of the coalition army to defend against the enemy.
Chang Long understood Luo Feng's thoughts, jumped up, Wu Yi asked, take me another trick Long Xiao Jiutian, see how you are?
Chang Long's sword was one, jumped into the air, and flew down.
Meng Qing and Luo Feng attacked left and right...... Wu Yi asked that there was no way back. Behind him is the abyss cold pool, and in front of him is the first in the world!
Tremble in the balance!
Shang Zheng and Lian Shen took a lot of effort to break through the Lan Ye Ten Thousand Sword Formation, their swords on the ground, panting, and they happened to see Wu Yi asking about the danger, but they were exhausted and couldn't move......
There were many people watching on the lakeshore, looking up, they couldn't see what was happening on the mountainside, and they could only see bursts of fierce sword qi stirring...... There is also a red light that falls from the sky, like a red dragon descending into the world.
West Pavilion.
Ying Qiong stared independently, he knew that it was the light of the Chixiao Sword, it seemed that Wu Yiwen was down, and for some reason, he was inexplicably a little happy.
"Ahem......" A coughing sound behind him interrupted Ying Qiong's thoughts.
Ying Qiong turned around and saw a man in black standing in the pavilion with a young man.
They looked at each other for a long time.
"You're here......" Ying Qiong said quietly.
"Childe looks a lot more mature." The man in black laughed.
"One another." Ying Qiong's eyes were misty and slightly melancholy.
"I heard that Gongzi moved the Fan family." The Man in Black gets to the point.
"That's not me......" Ying Qiong smiled slyly.
The man in black suddenly turned pale.
"Does Childe know that the son of the Fan family is one of the ten swords, the Meteor Sword Fan Shi?" The man in black asked.
"This ...... But I don't know. Ying Qiong was still quite surprised, it turned out to be the meteor sword that escaped from the battle.
"Does Childe know the origin of the Meteor Sword?" The man in black took two steps and said in a deep voice.
"I don't know!" Ying Qiong was a little embarrassed to be asked.
"Do you know the old things about the Fan family?" The man in black saw that Ying Qiong didn't know what to ask, and his tone suddenly became a little unfriendly.
Ying Qiong was silent for a moment and looked at the man in black...... What does he mean?
"Remind the son below, there is no absolute right and wrong in the world, there is no clear black and white, and the strong man's wrist breaking is a last resort, don't use it in the wrong place." The man in black rarely said so much in one breath.
Ying Qiong looked at his deep eyes, sure enough, he had changed, he was not the person he used to be, the world was like a whetstone, and the more he sharpened, the sharper he became.
"I see." Ying Qiong is not stupid, he understands what the man in black means, he wants to use the Fan family behind Fan Shi...... But why the Fan family? There are so many family members, why is it such a declining merchant family as the Fan family......
"Employing people and employing people's hearts are two different things." The man in black seemed to have guessed Ying Qiong's thoughts, and said earnestly.
Ying Qiong was contemplative again when he heard this.
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As the two spoke, there was a loud bang in the mountain, like an explosion.
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A cloud of smoke dissipated, and Wu Yiwen knelt on the ground, his knees pressed into the ground. Holding the sword with both hands, the sword body has been bent by the Chixiao Sword, and it is against the heavenly spirit. The hand holding the sword was crushed, and blood ran down the arm, staining the sleeves red.
Wu Yiwen grinned, his face hideous, and he was very painful.
"Valley Lord!"
"Valley Master ......"
The four heroes shouted in fear.
After a while, Chang Long turned over and landed, flicked his front placket, stroked his beard, and stood proudly with his sword behind his back.
Wu Yiwen held his sword and remained motionless, a mouthful of blood spurting out of his mouth......
"That's what it is...... Auxiliary generals? Wu Yi asked hard.
"It was the marshal of Chang'an Mansion who fought with you in front, and it was the general of the auxiliary country who fought with you just now." Meng Qingzheng said solemnly, just now, he seemed to see Chang Long when he was young, full of vitality and domineering. That commanding and powerful auxiliary general of the three armies.
"Hah...... Ha ha...... Hahaha...... It is worthy of fifteen soldiers to go to the army......" Wu Yiwen laughed and slowly lowered his sword from the top of his head.
"It's a pity that the years are not forgiving." Chang Long suddenly softened, collapsed a little, staggered a few steps, and was supported by Luo Feng.
"The general is the first in the world, there is nothing to blame, I have nothing to say." Wu Yiwen's eyes swept over the person in front of him and said angrily.
At this time, the little boy who was sleeping soundly on Wei Wen's back was awakened by the violent sound just now, stayed for a long time, and finally woke up, heard the first in the world, and hurriedly ran over.
"Who? Who is it? "The boy is ready to write it down in the notebook.
There was silence.
"Chixiao Sword, the first in the world." Seeing that no one spoke, Wu Yiwen knew that he was waiting for him to speak, and the matter had come to this point, and there was nothing to be ashamed of, anyway, what should have been lost had already been lost.
"That'...... And second? The little boy then asked.
"You can go back and do business, and no one will blame you." Meng Qing bent down, touched Xiao Tong's head with a smile, and said kindly.
"Why?" The child was puzzled.
"Because no one cares about the second." Meng Qing said it bluntly, Wu Yiwen's heart was like a knife stab, looking at the three people in front of him fiercely, where would he be willing! If it weren't for the fact that they were three to one, the cadre sword that I Wu asked would definitely be able to dominate...... Hum!
"Nobody cares...... What is the meaning? "The boy doesn't seem to understand.
"In the eyes of the world, there are only the best and the worst, and no one wants to know whether they are good or bad, and naturally no one cares." Meng Qing got up slowly, sighed, and sighed.
"What about sometimes the best and sometimes the worst?" The little boy was endless, and everyone couldn't help but feel funny, and even Wu Yiwen had a wry smile, thinking that this kid had to slap my Wu Yiwen's face a few times today to be comfortable.
Luo Feng thought that the little scholar was very interesting, and looked at the child magically.
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"I guess he's the only one who cares about himself......"
Chang Long pondered for a long time and said slowly.
The boy brushed down Chang Long's words in his notebook, and went down the mountain like a gust of wind.
The four heroes of Mowen Valley almost relieved themselves, and came forward to help Wu Yiwen, but Wu Yiwen shook it off fiercely, unwilling to be helped.
"Later, there will be a period!" Wu Yi asked and passed by, and said in a low voice, as if he was saying that I would come to take revenge.
"May people last a long time." Chang Long joked.
Wu Yiwen limped and swayed, and gradually disappeared on the mountain road with the four heroes who supported each other, because of the Chixiao sword qi just now, the snow around him had melted.
Meng Qing, Luo Feng, Lan Qiuxuan, Chang Long, and the four of them stood in a row, looking at everyone in the distance......
Mountain Wind Free ......
In this way, this Jinghua Lake will be martial arts so far, it can be regarded as almost the end of the curtain, after several chaotic battles, the group of heroes competed, and in the end, the battle of Luohu Mountain and Shantai, Changlong Baodao is not old, a move Dragon Xiao Nine Days, the lore Mo asked Gu Wu a question, was recognized as the first in the world, and the world talked about it endlessly...... As for the rankings of other swords, people are also speculating, but it doesn't matter anymore, after all, people only care about who is the number one in the world.
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The autumn breeze rises on the Mirror Flower Lake, and the heroes of the world do not cherish each other.
Draw your sword and borrow something from heaven, put it in wine and send it away.