Chapter 652: The Sword God is out
"Whoa!!"
The raging waves crashed against the reef on the shore, and the smashed water splashed two or three meters high.
The gloomy sky is full of dark clouds, the slightly salty sea breeze is overwhelming, the grass behind the waves is blown and bent, only a cliff like a long sword is deeply inserted into the bottom of the sea, this is the coast of the East China Sea of Northern Qi, the Broken Sword Cliff!
On the top of the cliff, more than 100 white-robed swordsmen gathered here, stretching their necks like groundhogs against the howling sea breeze, looking at the direction of the sea.
Everyone seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and many young and weak swordsmen could no longer withstand the long blowing of the sea breeze, and began to stagger.
"Fifth Senior Brother, the sea conditions are not good today, and it seems that there will be a storm soon, is Master sure that he will leave the customs today?"
A seventeen or eighteen-year-old swordsman squeezed in front of the crowd and asked another swordsman.
The person who was asked was in his early thirties, tall and handsome, especially a pair of sword eyebrows heroic, like two sharp swords, sharp edges, if Xu Rui was here, he would be able to recognize this person at a glance.
He was the first-class master who kidnapped Xu Rui in Changxing City in a vain attempt to force out the whereabouts of the Xianjia Cave Mansion, but was finally played by Xu Rui with white phosphorus - Lu Kang.
There was also a woman in her early twenties beside Lu Kang, with a charming face, a pair of phoenix eyes that were quite shy, and thin lips that were a little mean, like a spoiled eldest lady.
She is also another old acquaintance of the Changxing City incident, Ning Xianru.
Seeing that the young swordsman was so impatient, Ning Xianru frowned, and he wanted to teach a lesson.
Lu Kang hurriedly spoke before she could speak: "Senior brother, don't worry, the sword boy has already arrived, and the master will definitely be out of the customs today, and wait patiently." ”
The young swordsman was very excited when he heard this, and said to himself: "Master was a martial saint before his retreat, and now he has been in retreat for more than ten years. ”
Ning Xianru snorted coldly and said: "The kid is shallow, his father made a grand wish before the retreat, if he can't become the first in the world, he will not go out, and now after ten years, several martial saints are old, and once my father goes out, he will be the first in the world!"
As a disciple of your father's own lineage, although you have not been taught by your father for a few days, but all the inheritance comes from his old man's family, how can you have so little confidence in your father?! ”
"Senior sister has learned a lesson, the kid misspoke, and please ask senior sister Haihan."
The young swordsman seemed to be very afraid of Ning Xianru, and when he saw her say this, he hurriedly lowered his head and said yes again and again.
Ning Xianru glanced at the swordsman, coldly withdrew his gaze, and continued to look in the direction of the sea, ignoring the young swordsman.
Seeing that the young swordsman's face was not good, Lu Kang glanced at Ning Xianru complainingly, gently patted the young swordsman's shoulder, and comforted: "Senior brother don't care, your senior sister is this anxious son, not really angry with you, everyone is a senior brother and sister, so you don't need to be so restrained." ”
The young swordsman's face gradually looked a little better when he heard this, and he smiled at Lu Kang.
"Look, Master is here!"
At this moment, I don't know who shouted, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Everyone hurriedly looked towards the sea, only to see a bamboo raft floating far above the rough sea, the bamboo raft had no sails and no pulp, but it was like a long whale breaking through the waves, and came quickly towards the Broken Sword Cliff.
There is a person on the bamboo raft who is fluttering in white clothes, standing with his hands in his hands, although the wind blows his body, blowing his head full of green silk flying backwards, and a white clothes hunting sound, but his body stands as straight as a pine and cypress, no matter how turbulent the waves are, there is no crookedness.
"Master, it's Master, his old man is out of the customs!"
Seeing this scene, another person exclaimed, and everyone came back to their senses.
In just a moment's effort, the bamboo raft had already crossed the sea and came to the bottom of the Broken Sword Cliff.
The strange rocks under the cliff are craggy, and there are waves surging and flying, and the bamboo raft is about to be smashed by the waves on the reef, like those sea waters.
Suddenly, the man on the raft raised his hand and waved, and the sword box standing in front of him was immediately opened, and twelve long swords of different shapes suddenly flew out, shooting straight towards the top of the cliff like arrows from the string.
Immediately after that, the man's toes lightly clicked, and the bamboo raft suddenly sank into the water, but his body shot upwards with the force of these small shocks.
With a "snap", the bamboo raft was finally smashed by the waves on the reef, but the man had already flown up more than ten feet.
Just as the momentum was about to end, the man turned around, stepped lightly on the cliff wall, and immediately spread his wings like an eagle again.
After going back and forth like this two or three times, the cliff wall forty or fifty zhang high was easily trampled under his feet.
On the top of the cliff, everyone saw twelve long swords fall one after another, neatly lined up, and then the person who flew out of the cliff fell from the sky and stood firmly behind the row of long swords.
At the moment when he landed, a powerful qi machine burst out with him as the center, like the shock wave of a cannonball, instantly slapping the surrounding air current, and the howling sea breeze was stunned.
Excited by the qi, everyone only felt a burst of roar in their ears, as if they were pointed by the sword, and the hairs on their bodies stood on end, and it took three or four breaths of kung fu for the strongest martial arts to wake up and immediately kneel on the ground.
"Congratulations to Master on his great achievements and breaking through the customs!"
Hearing this, the rest of the people also woke up one after another, and knelt down like the first person to speak: "Congratulations to Master on his great achievements and breaking through the customs!" ”
After the twelve long swords, the only white-robed swordsman standing was in his early forties, handsome, starry eyebrows and sword eyes, and the cold light in his eyes was like a glow, and everyone felt a chill in his eyes wherever his gaze passed.
This person is the owner of this Broken Sword Cliff, one of the six great martial saints in the world - Ning Qian, the sword god of the East China Sea!
Ning Qian glanced at everyone, frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Why isn't Yun'er here?" ”
Hearing Ning Qian's unkind tone, everyone did not change color, a trace of anxiety flashed on Ning Qianru's face, and he said stubbornly: "Father, when I received the summons from the sword boy, the senior brother was still working in the Northern Dynasty, and I didn't have time to rush back in a few days, I hope my father will forgive my sins." ”
"He's running errands in the Northern Dynasty?"
When Ning Qian heard this, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
Lu Kang hurriedly explained: "Master, Senior Brother was summoned by that adult, and this matter has been summoned by the sword boy, you should have heard of it." ”
was reminded by Lu Kang, a hint of abruptness flashed on Ning Qian's face, and he said to himself: "It turned out that I was entrusted by that person, or not, I was going to go to the Northern Dynasty after leaving the customs, and it would be less trouble to have him as a pioneer!" ”
Hearing him say this, Ning Xianru's face relaxed, and she let out a long breath.
Lu Kang quietly looked at Ning Xianru, remembering that she was so nervous Senior Brother Yan Ruyun, and somehow felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
Ning Qian naturally didn't pay attention to the appearance of the two, and as soon as the doubts in his heart were solved, he looked at everyone and said aloud: "I have been in retreat for more than ten years, and today I finally have a great achievement, and I finally have the opportunity to be ashamed and avenge the murder of my father!"
Disciples listen to orders!
The thirty-six swords of the East China Sea will follow me out of the mountain from now on, and the sword will point to the Northern Dynasty, this time this seat will let Hong Guangli, the old horseman, pay for the crimes committed back then! ”
"Obey Master's orders!"
When all the disciples heard this, they immediately bowed down and shouted in unison.
Ning Qian nodded with satisfaction, walked straight through everyone, and walked towards the bottom of the Broken Sword Cliff first.
"Master, your sword!"
Lu Kang came back to his senses and saw that the twelve long swords were still stuck in the ground, and hurriedly shouted at Ning Qian.
Ning Qian didn't look back, just waved his hand lightly, and there was no movement, but the twelve long swords broke together without warning, and the fragments were scattered all over the place.
Everyone was stunned by this scene, Lu Kang's eyes widened even more, and he muttered to himself: "Master's invisible sword qi has finally become a master, from now on he is a sword, and he will never need another sword......