Chapter Seventy-Three: The World Chess Game (3)
I asked Yu Wenzhou why he was here, and he said that he knew that I was going up the mountain, and he was afraid that I would cause trouble by rushing into the mountain gate recklessly, so he specially waited for me here.
I asked him why he knew I was coming up the mountain, but he couldn't speak.
I suspect that he has something to do with his senior brother, after all, the senior brother said before that he saved Shen Xingshen and used him to solve the events of the year, in addition to the senior brother, there seems to be an accomplice, but he said that he didn't know who the senior brother was.
Follow the footsteps of Yu Wenzhou, enter the gate of Kunlun Mountain, but see the mountain gate of the high style, carved with a variety of patterns, the sun and the moon and stars, birds, beasts, insects and fish, all in line with the positioning of yin and yang gossip, think to come to the person who carved this door, should be a strong predecessor, but unfortunately although this door is good-looking, there is a gap in the middle, as if someone took a chisel to dig out a piece, very abrupt and ugly.
Could it be that when the senior carved the door, he accidentally didn't keep his hand, leaving such a gap, or was it a reckless disciple who accidentally practiced the sword but hit the door with his strength?
When I got closer, I overturned the conjecture in my heart, because this door was cast by a thousand-year-old stone, and the general weapon was cut on it, I am afraid that there would not even be a scratch, and there were many chisel marks on the gap, it was obvious that someone took a chisel to chisel it out little by little, but such a magnificent door, looking at the world, it is estimated that you can't find the second one, which loser, and even such a delicate and beautiful craftsmanship is not let go.
Seeing that I was very interested in the gap, Yu Wenzhou's expression was gloomy, and he told me that the gap was dug up by the people of the Tianheng Dao Sect.
When Xu Jingrong cut off the gate of heaven with a sword, was besieged by various factions, and died under ten thousand swords, before she died, she was full of grief and anger, and inserted the Tianshu sword in her hand into the mountain gate of Kunlun.
It used all the strength she had before she died, not to mention ordinary people, even Ling Xuzi, the current head of Kunlun, failed to take down the Tianshu Sword after many attempts.
Later, Bai Lingli of Tianheng Dao Sect took a fancy to Xu Jingrong's Tianshu sword, and rushed to Kunlun Mountain in a soft sedan chair, originally wanted to take down the sword inserted in the door, so that it recognized itself as the new master, but this sword was very spiritual, not only did not recognize the master, but when Bai Lingli's hand held the hilt of the sword, the power of the counterattack seriously injured Bai Lingli.
Bai Lingli went back and forth several times, using various methods, but failed to take the Tianshu sword off the mountain gate, and then he could only send many craftsmen and masters to chisel the sword little by little.
Tianshu is the treasure of Kunlun, although its owner is Xu Jingrong, but the treasure is the treasure, and this mountain gate is the face of Kunlun, and someone took a chisel to chisel a gap in the mountain gate, just like hitting Kunlun's face alive.
At that time, there were naturally many disciples who objected, guarding the mountain gate with swords one by one, threatening that whoever dared to move the mountain gate would let their heads fall to the ground, but unfortunately, at that time, their head Ling Xuozi appeared.
said a lot of persuasive words to them, after all, Xu Jingrong is Kunlun's outcast, and it is a shame to let her sword stick on her own mountain gate, rather than this, it is better to let people chisel open the mountain gate and take the sword away.
In the end, Ling Xuzi expelled several Kunlun disciples on the spot, and finally quelled the rebellion of the disciples, and the people of the Tianheng Dao Sect successfully chiseled open the mountain gate and took the Tianshu Sword away.
Poor Xu Jingrong was on the verge of dying, and the last blow she made with all her life was actually taken away by those people in this way.
When Yu Wenzhou said these words, his expression was sad, and there was anger on his face that could not be hidden, and I suddenly remembered that the swords of the seven sons of Kunlun were all forged by him.
People say that the seven sons of Kunlun are like brothers and sisters, and I don't know how he watched his brothers and sisters die and be injured in front of his eyes one by one, as the only survivor.
Approximately...... The one who survives is the most sad and painful.
I subconsciously stretched out my hand and touched the chisel marks on the mountain gate, after many years, I still seem to be able to perceive the chill of Ling Ran when the Tianshu Sword was inserted here, as well as the echo of the cold wind blowing on the blade.
Did Xu Jingrong die here......
Yu Wenzhou's master is not Yu Xuzi, nor is he Ling Xuozi, he and Xu Jingrong are different, although they are commensurate with everyone as a senior brother, but in his own division, he is the only one.
Even many things he learned from Ling Yunzi's excerpts and notes through self-study.
He doesn't know how to practice, nor does he know swordsmanship, he usually studies some mecha craftsmanship, and he is not good at interacting with people, so his residence is not the same as the residence of the people in Kunlun.
This also facilitates our sneaking into Kunlun.
Beyond the mountain gate, he led me to a remote place, under the snow, hiding something in the shape of a giant bird, with the help of which he said he could fly directly to his Xuanji Palace.
I walked around and looked at the wooden parts on this thing, and I always felt a little unreliable.
So, he asked him, "This thing...... Is it really safe? β
He scratched his head crampedly and said sullenly, "I don't know either." β
Met my more skeptical eyes, and quickly added: "But I tried to fly down from the mountain, and it was fine at that time." β
But what we're going to do now is to fly from the ground to the sky with the help of this thing, looking at the towering peaks that reach into the sky, I feel a little hanging.
Then he asked him, "What if we are flying, and it can't fly and falls off halfway?" β
Yu Wenzhou scratched his head again and replied, "I'm going to fall to death." β
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Hearing this, I immediately turned around, turned around and left, but Yu Wenzhou grabbed me from behind and said, "If you enter through the main gate, if they are found by the head of the house, they will definitely kill you directly." β
I thought about it, there are so many disciples guarding the gate in the front mountain, with my cultivation, it is definitely impossible to escape their ears and eyes, since they are discovered, they will definitely die, it is better to gamble on Yu Wenzhou's body.
So, put his hand on his shoulder and said solemnly: "I believe in you." β
Yu Wenzhou's body stiffened, and he carefully brushed the hand I placed on his shoulder and pulled out a reluctant embarrassed smile at me.
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I was wrong, I really shouldn't have believed Yu Wenzhou, after all, if I went directly to the Qianshan Mountain Gate, in case I was discovered by the disciples guarding the mountain, I would still be able to talk to the other party in a good voice.
Maybe they see that I have a good attitude and a kind tone, and they won't suspect that I am the same Xu Jingrong, and they can spare my life with great mercy.
At least it won't be like now, flying halfway through this thing, suddenly falling down, gliding in mid-air, and sliding directly into the main hall of Kunlun Mountain.
Although the two of us were not killed, this mecha was caught on the roof of the palace, like a kite stuck on a tree branch, unable to go up or down, which was really embarrassing.
Kunlun's disciples were frightened by our movements, and one by one they watched under the palace, pointing fingers at us, and I took a look at the black crowd below, not thousands, but hundreds......
As soon as I went to Kunlun Mountain, I made such a joke, and no matter how thick-skinned I was, I couldn't help but feel ashamed.
Looking at Yu Wenzhou again, it was obvious that he seemed to be in some kind of distress and entanglement, and kept frowning and muttering to himself: "Impossible, according to my calculations, it is possible to fly directly to the Tianshu Palace......"
I tugged at the corners of my lips and kindly reminded: "This hero, before thinking of this answer, should we think about how to get down from here?" β
Yu Wenzhou came back to his senses, looked at me, and then looked below us, the two of us were hanging in the air with both hands pulling the tail of the mecha.
Immediately, his face turned pale with fright, and he said in a trembling voice: "I...... I'm scared ......."
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I was speechless for a moment, I am also the seventh son of Kunlun who is as famous as Xu Jingrong and Liu Weiyang, do you want to be so unproductive!
I asked him, "Can't you fly down at such a high place?" β
Yu Wenzhou shook his head, and that decisive expression seemed to say that in such a high place, it was absolutely impossible for anyone to fly down.
I cut disdainfully in my heart, silently thinking, in such a high place, if the senior brother is here, he can fly directly with me.
Can ...... now The senior brother is not there......
After a moment, he said to him stupidly: "I have a good idea, but it may be more embarrassing." β
Yu Wenzhou said: "Face or something, it's just a false name, if your life is gone, what else do you want to do with this face?" β
What he said was so reasonable, I was speechless, so I was angry and dantian, and for a moment, I let out an earth-shattering shout: "Helpβ"
Seeing that the people below still didn't react, I continued to shout: "Help, your uncle Yu Wenzhou is hanging on the roof and can't get up!" β
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Looking at Yu Wenzhou again, he was full of black lines, looking at me speechlessly, his mouth moved, and finally some words were still not spoken.
Such a shout, it really worked, the Kunlun disciples flew up to rescue us, for a while, chickens and dogs jumped, I looked down a little, those people were wearing white clothes, flying around, like dumplings jumping up and down in a pot.
Fortunately, in the end, a disciple with a strong cultivation finally came, and suddenly took me and Yu Wenzhou by the collar and rescued us.
Standing still on the ground, he was about to turn around and thank the man, but he was greeted with a familiar face.
Jade bones and ice muscles, warm and warm, who is it if it is not Meng Shaoguang?
Seeing that among these people, there was no Shen Xingshen, I sighed silently, it seems that Shen Xingshen's injury is really serious.
Seeing my face clearly, Meng Shaoguang frowned slightly: "It's you ......"
I tore my face away and saluted him: "Master Meng, don't come unharmed." β
As soon as the words fell, I saw that the Kunlun disciples present raised their long swords one after another and surrounded me in the middle.