Chapter 4 A sword for the common people

Time is like water, and it is late autumn in the blink of an eye.

The fire in the secret room of the Ling Xiao Sect was faint and constantly swaying.

At the same time, there is also the entire Lingxiao Sect, the entire Qianhua Mountain, and even the entire world.

Long Xingyun was sitting behind a wooden case, his face was ugly, unprecedentedly ugly. There was a young man standing in front of him, it was Mu Xuantian, the fourth disciple who was domineering.

"Xuantian, do you know why the teacher summoned you here?"

Mu Xuantian was a little confused, shook his head slowly, and was silent.

"Do you know Shi Jingjiao, the emperor of the Jin Kingdom?"

"The disciple knows that he once opened up territory for Li Siyuan and made immortal contributions."

"And then?"

"Later, for the sake of glory and wealth, he was willing to be a lackey of the Khitan."

"That's right, he ceded the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun! It can be described as a rare national thief for thousands of years! ”

"What Master said is very true."

Mu Xuantian's tone was extremely affirmative, but then he became puzzled again.

"Master, why did you suddenly mention this traitor?"

"This thief wants to give the treasure map of the last emperor as a congratulatory gift to the Khitan emperor on his birthday."

"Master, are you telling the truth?"

"When did the teacher deceive you?"

"Then Master came to me to ......"

"Take away the congratulatory gift and punish the national thief!"

"Master, such a heavy responsibility, I am afraid that the disciple will go alone......"

"Don't you dare?"

"It's not that the disciple doesn't dare, if someone can help, it will be more secure."

"Who needs help? As long as I am a member of the Lingxiao faction, I can accept it as a teacher. ”

"I only need to take three people."

"Which three?"

"Senior Sister Long, Senior Brother Shang, and Feng Jiutian."

"You want to bring Lingxue, Qingtian, and Nine Heavens?"

"Without their help, it would be difficult for the disciples to accomplish such a heavy task."

Why is that? If it is reasonable, the teacher will naturally agree. ”

"Shi Jingjiao is from Shatuo, and only the junior sister of the entire Lingxiao faction understands Shatuo."

"As a teacher, I forgot about this layer."

"Feng Jiutian's martial arts are strong, he is not under his disciples, and he can be a big help when he is assassinated."

"You can ignore your past suspicions, only your talents, and you are very happy to be a teacher."

"Senior Brother Shang's martial arts are also outstanding, and he is cautious, and he has a better chance of winning with him."

"Hmm...... It's okay, I promise you as a teacher. ”

"Thank you, Master!"

Under the sun, on the boulder.

Feng Jiutian was chatting with Huang Haotian.

The two of them always have endless topics to talk about, and they will never get tired of it.

This is a friend, this is a confidant.

Get along very happily, and hate to see each other late.

At this time, Mu Xuantian came over from a distance.

He was followed by Long Lingxue and a young man.

This person has clear eyebrows and bright eyes. A long sword behind his back made him more and more shrewd and capable, it was Shang Qingtian, the sixth disciple of Long Xingyun.

Feng Jiutian looked at Huang Haotian, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I secretly went down the mountain to buy good wine. I wanted to have a drink together tonight, but it doesn't seem to work. ”

"Why not?"

"This kind of posture must be the head looking for me, I can't help but go!"

"Everyone thought you weren't afraid of Master, but now even you're afraid?"

"I'm not afraid of him."

"Then why don't you dare?"

"Because I don't want to be infamous for the ages."

"What infamy?"

"There are treacherous villains rampant, if I stand by and watch, I will bear the infamy of the ages!"

Mu Xuantian and the three of them arrived in front of them and looked at Feng Jiutian coldly.

Feng Jiutian looked at the three of them, as if everything was under control.

"You came to me, but Master is angry?"

"How do you know?"

"You don't need to know about this."

"Brother Feng, what happened?"

"Senior Brother Huang, do you want to know?"

"I do want to know."

"Then I'll tell you."

"You say."

"Shi Jingjiao!"

"Shi Jingjiao?"

"That's right, Shi Jingjiao!"

"Master has never been involved in the affairs of the imperial court, how can he be so angry today?"

"Haven't you heard of Li Congke's three treasure maps?"

"Could it be that Shi Jingjiao knows the whereabouts of the treasure map and wants to present it to the Khitan Emperor?"

Long Lingxue didn't think so, and snorted coldly.

"Feng Jiutian, you rely on your father to like you, and you are talking nonsense here!"

"When did I talk gibberish?"

Feng Jiutian was furious and glared at Long Lingxue fiercely.

Mu Xuantian sighed, "This time he really didn't talk nonsense......

The stone door of the chamber opened again, and the four of them entered.

"Master, I brought them here."

"Father, what's going on?"

"Shi Jingjiao ceded the sixteen states of Yanyun and called himself the 'Emperor', you all know it!"

"Father, I heard about it six years ago."

"Nine days, you must have heard that Shi Jingjiao is going to dedicate the treasure map to the Khitan."

"This ......"

It has always been taboo to go down the mountain without permission, and even Feng Jiutian inevitably has some scruples.

Long Xingyun only looked at him, didn't say a word about this matter, and solemnly said about the world's major events.

"My Lingxiao Sect is the head of the righteous path, if I turn a blind eye, what face will exist in the world again!"

"Master's words are extremely true! That's why you're here for that, right? ”

"That's right, the old man came to you to ask you to take away the congratulatory gifts and punish the thieves!"

Shang Qingtian glanced at Feng Jiutian with admiration, but Long Lingxue was speechless.

In troubled times, there is no right or wrong, no justice, and no certainty. Anything unexpected seems to make sense. But martial arts always pay attention to right and wrong, and pay attention to justice. The evil deeds of the troubled times can only be punished by martial arts!

The puppet was furious, and the blood was splattered in five steps! The Son of Heaven was angry, and millions of corpses were ambushed!

Although Long Xingyun is not the Son of Heaven, he is not a horseman.

If the puppet is angry and still draws his sword to kill, let alone the head of the righteous path?

Long Xingyun rarely gets angry, and if he does, the opponent has a very small chance of surviving.

Even smaller than the possibility of looking for a needle in a haystack!

As soon as Ling Xiao comes out, the traitor has a dead end! Qianhua is angry, and there is no small night!

Holy Lotus Mountain, the autumn wind blows.

The autumn wind was originally slaughtered, and it is even more solemn at this time!

Because there are four people in ambush on the cliff, four rare masters in the rivers and lakes.

Their people, their swords, and their hearts are more solemn than the autumn wind at this moment.

With their killing thoughts, there are killing opportunities between heaven and earth!

Who are they going to kill?

Damned people, of course.

And the most damned person in the world today is Shi Jingjiao, the emperor of the Jin Kingdom.

Those who sell their country for glory and disregard for honesty and shame will always be damned!

But those who are fake tigers and tigers, and those who act for tigers deserve to die!

"Senior sister, are you sure they will pass by here at noon?"

"Brother Pastor, I have been proficient in Shatuo since I was a child, and you still can't trust me?"

"Senior brother, since Senior Sister Long said that they would pass by, there must be no mistakes."

Shang Qingtian turned his head and glanced at Mu Xuantian, his tone was extremely firm. But then he frowned again, and a worried look appeared on his face.

"Escort congratulatory gifts, there must be countless elite soldiers, we will never get it easily!"

"Senior Brother Shang is reasonable, we have to be careful."

Mu Xuantian felt justified when he heard this, and his expression became more and more solemn.

Feng Jiutian finally couldn't help it and opened his mouth with a smile.

"Hahaha, Senior Brother Shang is really careful."

"Senior Brother Feng, this matter is not trivial, you must be cautious."

"Careful? In my opinion, they are just selling the first bid! ”

"Senior Brother Feng, how can such a big thing be child's play?"

Shang Qingtian's eyes were full of worry and disbelief as he looked at Feng Jiutian.

Long Lingxue also turned her head and glared at Feng Jiutian fiercely.

"I said a long time ago, you only know how to fight bravely, it seems that what I said is not wrong at all!"

Mu Xuantian stopped the three of them with his eyes and opened his mouth to command.

"One person went down to attract officers and soldiers, and the remaining three killed Li Zuolin and robbed the congratulatory gifts."

"Brother Pastor's plan works."

Shang Qingtian thought for a moment, and then nodded heavily.

Long Lingxue nodded at this moment and asked out loud.

"Senior Brother Shang, do you agree with this plan? Then you say, who is going to attract the enemy army? ”

Before Shang Qingtian could speak, Feng Jiutian sneered again.

"Hahaha, these traitors deserve so much of our effort?"

"Feng Jiutian, what are you going to do?"

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Feng Jiutian, and they asked in unison.

Feng Jiutian ignored their gaze, and stroked the sword proudly.

"To kill these young people, I am enough for one person and one sword!"

"Feng Jiutian, don't be whimsical!"

"I'm never a whim!"

"Feng Jiutian, this matter must not be done!"

"Why not?"

"Not only will you kill us like this, but you will also affect us!"

"Hahaha, just with these local chickens and dogs, don't be afraid!"

Feng Jiutian's expression was a little proud, but Long Lingxue snorted coldly.

"Humph! It's a quick moment, what an out-and-out fool! ”

It's really hard to tell the difference between a fool and a hero sometimes.

The same guts, the same disdain, and the same daring to be the first in the world.

But heroes never give up easily, just because they have dreams!

"Shh

Shang Qingtian made a gesture of silence.

Everyone's voices fell silent, but their hearts lifted.

Because Li Zuolin is here, the treasure map that everyone in the world covets has also arrived!

Li Zuolin rode a tall horse, and there were at least 5,000 officers and soldiers hugging him in front and behind.

These soldiers are all forbidden soldiers hand-picked by Shi Jingjiao.

Those who can become forbidden troops will always be the elite of the army.

And these 5,000 people are the elite of the elite.

Although you can't fight one against a hundred, at least one is not a problem for ten.

With such a big battle and such an elite army, no matter who you are, you will feel a sense of oppression, and the oppression is so oppressive that people want to suffocate.

But Feng Jiutian smiled, and the corners of his mouth were filled with a smile that was world-out.

Although this army is strong, Feng Jiutian is stronger, strong enough to crush everyone present!

Li Zuolin, who was on the horse, looked at the surrounding terrain and said a word.

This is a strange Shatuo dialect, and no one of the four can understand it except Long Lingxue.

"What did he say?" Feng Jiutian asked.

"He said the terrain here is complicated, go ahead!"

"Hahaha, with me, no matter how he walks this road, it's a dead end!"

Feng Jiutian didn't hesitate any longer, and the whole person jumped down.

Mu Xuantian saw Feng Jiutian jump down and showed an imperceptible smile......

As the army marched, a white shadow suddenly appeared.

The white shadow fell to the ground, and it turned out to be a young man in white!

A white-clothed boy who jumped from a cliff dozens of feet high!

Although the young man is handsome and elegant, the dignified killing intent in the phoenix's eyes makes people shudder!

All the soldiers were stunned, they couldn't believe their eyes, and Li Zuolin on the horse couldn't help but be surprised, his brows were tightly locked, obviously surprised.

Li Zuolin can speak Shatuo, but she can also speak Chinese, but she is a little lame.

At this moment, he pointed at the person with his right hand and shouted loudly in broken Chinese.

"Who?"

"Murderer!"

"Who are you going to kill?"

"All traitors deserve to die!"

"Who is the traitor?"

"You!"

The word "you", spoken from the mouth of ordinary people, is very ordinary, but when it is said in Feng Jiutian's mouth at this time, it is like a verdict, announcing Li Zuolin's death. It seems that all of Li Zuolin's resistance is just a meaningless struggle.

Why did Li Zuolin die?

Because Feng Jiutian is Feng Jiutian, he himself is the best reason!

The sword light flickered, like heavy snow.

How many people in the world can catch his sword?

All the soldiers who dare to step forward to block it will only have one result - death!

"You dare to kill our forbidden army, do you want to openly rebel?"

"Rebellion? I am not a subject of the Jin State, so how can I talk about rebellion? ”

"You're going to steal the gift?"

"That's right."

"Asking for money? I can give it to you. ”

"Rebellious ministers and thieves, everyone will be punished! Ill-gotten gains, everyone sees them and robs them! ”

The words of the two seemed ordinary, but with every word they spoke, Feng Jiutian took a step forward, and Li Zuolin's life was reduced by one second. He is like the god of death, when he comes to the traitor, it is the time when the young man is beheaded!

Every time Feng Jiutian took a step, countless soldiers desperately stepped forward to block it, and to him, these people were like paper meeting fire, and they could easily be wiped out.

Countless officers and soldiers, countless angry shouts, countless swords, he looked at them as if they were nothing.

He just walked forward, his expression was so calm, as calm as a leisurely stroll.

His sword fluttered and danced, and he didn't know how many soldiers died under his sword.

Kill one person in ten steps, don't stay for a thousand miles, it's just the same!

Not long after, Feng Jiutian had already arrived in front of Li Zuolin.

At the same time, Li Zuolin's life also came to an end.

"You are acting for the tiger, colluding with the Khitan, betraying the country for glory, what else do you have to say?"

"I ...... I ......"

"Today, I will get rid of you, a thief, and give justice to the people of the world!"

"You dare to kill me?"

Feng Jiutian didn't speak again, he didn't want to say anything more to the traitor.

Language is never the best way to communicate with such people, the sword is!

The trapped beast is still fighting, how can Li Zuolin be willing to die?

He shouted loudly, causing the soldiers behind him to rush forward and kill Feng Jiutian.

No matter how high the reputation is, no matter how high the official is, it is worthless in the face of death.

No one heard what Li Zuolin was shouting, no matter what he shouted, it was the last struggle before he died.

However, everyone was wrong.

In despair, Li Zuolin closed her mouth, but pulled out her knife.

An air-conditioned sword.

At this moment, Li Zuolin's face suddenly lost panic, the corners of his mouth were actually smiling, he smiled fiercely, like a demon of the Nine Shadows!

Then he leaped into the air, raised his sword in both hands, and slashed down viciously.

This knife is fast, very sharp, very accurate.

It turned out that his previous nervousness and fear were all faked, in order to let Feng Jiutian relax his vigilance and come over by himself to meet this fatal knife.

The knife carried a whirring wind, as if it was about to split the earth and cut the sky.

The original autumn wind is gone at this moment, just because the autumn wind has already been shattered by the sword light!

Li Zuolin looked at this arrogant young man who didn't know the height of the sky and dared to challenge himself.

Over the years, he has fought in the north and south, and has made countless expeditions, and I don't know how many people who challenged him have died under this treasure sword, and he believes that Feng Jiutian will not be an exception.

But Feng Jiutian smiled, smiling so contemptuously, more directly at people's hearts than a sword.

A smile crossed the corners of his mouth, and the sword left its scabbard.

The cold light of the Liuyun Sword flashed, bringing bursts of sword qi.

The sword was fast, faster than any of the swords he had stabbed.

Just because this sword is not for himself, but for the common people, not for fame and fortune, but for justice!

The anger of the people, the power of the brilliant heaven and earth, all given to this sword.

At this time, the sword is no longer a sword, but the judgment of all peoples, the judgment of heaven!

All the soldiers were stunned.

Mu Xuantian and the three of them were also dumbfounded, and no one dared to believe their eyes.

Feng Jiutian's sword is actually the thirteenth sword of Zhutian!

The thirteen swords of Zhutian that he dreamed of!

At this moment, everyone's hearts should be beating fast and violently, but they didn't.

Their hearts have stopped in this sword!

I was shocked by such a powerful sword momentum and stopped!

Everything in heaven and earth has stopped in an instant!

Blood.

Under the scorching sun, a stream of blood spurted out, more showy than flowers.

Li Zuolin looked at the hilt of the sword on his chest in disbelief, and his body slowly fell.

No matter how powerful the enemy is, no matter how fierce the tricks, they can't stop this sword.

Because evil is evil, and it will never prevail over good.

No matter how big the haze is, it will disappear when you see the sun......

Feng Jiutian disdained to look at the corpse lying on the ground, and pulled out his sword.

Blood was still dripping from the sword at the moment.

Feng Jiutian put the sword horizontally in front of him, and gently blew off the blood droplets on the sword, as if admiring the most beautiful picture in the world. Nothing makes him happier and more gratified than being a traitor.

Because his dream is to kill all the demons in the world!

At this time, the officers and soldiers had already dispersed in panic.

Feng Jiutian put away his sword and returned it to the sheath, and opened the ceremonial cars, which contained countless gold and silver treasures, but there was no treasure map?

There is no way that anything in the world will disappear into thin air, and there is only one explanation for this situation - he didn't have a treasure map with him.

Li Zuolin's trip was to congratulate the Khitan Emperor on his birthday, but he did not bring the rumored treasure map.

Why is this, Feng Jiutian doesn't know.

There are definitely not too many people in the world who know about this, not even Qianhua Mountain and Shuiyun Pavilion......

Feng Jiutian was a little stunned, and only a few dodges returned to the high wall in the middle of the night.

Shang Qingtian knew that Feng Jiutian's martial arts were strong, and today he admired it even more, even Long Lingxue, who had always spoken coldly, had a smile of appreciation on his face at this moment.

Only Mu Xuantian gritted his teeth fiercely, revealing a trace of helplessness and anger, but this expression flashed away, and no one noticed it.

"I've already killed him, do you still think I'm a fool?"

"Of course you're a fool, but you're the worst fool I've ever seen......"