Chapter 7: My Sword, No......
Originally, the town with a trace of antiquity had already been unrecognizable, if it wasn't for someone to protect it, I was afraid that it would be a heavy death, Chu Lie stood upright, the immortal sword robe moved with the wind, his left hand was behind his back, his right hand was obliquely holding the hilt of the sword, the sword body had been broken in the air, and the remaining small part was silently cracked, turning into powder and dissipating with the wind, and behind him, the majestic old man also stood straight, but the pair of fleshy palms that were proud of the world's heroes were trembling slightly, and a trace of red blood slipped down the rough palm edge, Ticking to the ground, the voice is slight, but in the eyes of onlookers it is not inferior to thunder and rage.
Canglong Ke Ke descends the dragon...... Defeated?
Defeated by the sword of the human body medicine at the beginning of yin and yang?
"Hahahaha! Ok, good, good! ”
In the depressed dead silence, Ke Zhenlong suddenly raised his head and laughed, his expression was heroic, without the slightest embarrassment of being defeated by a junior, and walked in the direction of Chu Lie while laughing.
"With the cultivation of the human body's great medicine, cut out a sword that is not inferior to the division of yin and yang, good talent, good talent!"
“……”
Chu Lie exhaled lightly, forcibly held back the weakness of his body, turned around and hugged his fists slightly:
"I also want to thank my predecessors for making it perfect."
"Hahaha, some little things, don't mention more!" The old man waved his hand casually and said with a smile: "I am a friend of life and death with your master Xuanjizi, this old drunkard has gone early, so I must take care of you." ”
"Besides, in this battle, I also fought well enough old beggars, no loss, no loss!"
"But it's a pity, if it was the years when the gate of heaven was not closed in the past, you could already use this sword to buckle the gate of heaven and enter the fairy palace."
"The number is the Sword Immortal, and the name is spread all over the world!"
"Pity, pity~"
Looking at the old man with a calm and heroic expression, Chu Lie's lips opened slightly, and he suddenly thought that this old man also knew his name, and it seemed that the news that he escorted the predecessor of Xuanjizi to the mountain with a sword might have spread all over the world, even if he denied it, whether others believed it or not was another matter.
In his mind, the young pavilion master who seemed to be very talkative in the Yu Pavilion appeared, and Chu Lie smiled slightly bitterly:
"Junior...... I'm afraid I don't need the sword to buckle the Heavenly Gate to make a name for me. ”
Ke Jinlong was slightly stunned, and then stroked his palms and laughed:
"Yes, yes, the sword forced the old beggar back, your name is that you don't want to, the big mouth and big ears in Bai Xiaosheng will also spread all over the world for you, hahaha, if your cultivation has been divided into yin and yang, I'm afraid you will be called a sword immortal, but ......"
The old man's smile narrowed slightly, and he looked at Chu Lie and smiled:
"This fight is not refreshing enough, when you also touch the threshold of the half-immortal, when you know that sentence, let's fight again, hehe, Hugh will make the old man I wait too long!"
"It won't be long."
Chu Lie bowed slightly, Ke Zhenlong laughed twice, crossed the former and walked towards the old shopkeeper with anger on his face, but his steps were abrupt, he turned around, looked at Chu Lie and grinned:
"Chu boy, your sword has some doorways, haha, that is, Xiaoye girl watched a hundred swordsmanship, and created her own sword path hundred birds and phoenixes, although it has never been completed, you already have the style of top-notch swordsmanship, your sword is good, can you have a name?"
"Name?"
Chu Lie was slightly stunned, raised his hand to look at the broken hilt of the sword in his palm, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he looked at Ke Zhenlong and chuckled:
"Not to blame."
"Not to lose?"
"yes......"
A gentle smile appeared on the corner of Chu Lie's mouth, which had always been cold and hard, thinking of those sword lights, which were swords, and also the hope that countless soldiers carried even if they died in battle, the decisive self who killed and fought in the first half of his life, the fierce and decisive decision to move forward bravely, regardless of life and death, the dream that the two old-timers had not let go of for decades, and they would rather die than tarnish the belief that they could not let go, and they charged affirmatively:
"Don't live up, this sword, live up to your comrades-in-arms, live up to your dreams, live up to your beliefs, live up to your sword, live up to your enemies, and live up to yourself."
"My sword is worthy of the world."
"Living up to the ...... Living up to ......"
Ke Zhenlong muttered these two words softly, his eyes lit up slightly, and he laughed wildly:
"Good, good, good one! Live up to the sword, live up to the enemy, live up to yourself! It's really good, a Chu Lie who lives up to the world! ”
"Xuanjizi, you have a good heir! Hahaha! ”
And behind him, Chu Lie pursed his lips slightly, his eyes looked at the light curtain in front of him, and the handwriting was combined, turning into lines of handwriting glowing with golden light.
"Name: Bear."
"Category: Swordsmanship: Peerless"
"Hierarchy: Divide Yin and Yang."
"Hoo ......"
Gently exhaled a breath of turbidity, Chu Lie's expression was solemn, his steps were wrong, the two qi of yin and yang turned into a sword shadow, and his body directly broke through the air, and the next moment he appeared directly by Nangong Ye's side, his right hand released the hilt of the sword, and pointed to the sword, a touch of blue-gold streamer flowed up, raised slightly, wiped the black hair in front of Nangong Ye's forehead, and made a posture of leading the sword in ordinary swordsmanship, and his expression returned to cold and hard.
"The fight between you and me is not over, come again."
"Boy Chu, you ......"
Ke Zhenlong's face was anxious, and he reached out towards Chu Lie and the two of them, and in an instant, it seemed that a real divine dragon had descended here, roaring and roaring, and the powerful coercion spread everywhere, but at this moment, the old shopkeeper's figure suddenly turned into countless afterimages, taking advantage of Ke Zhenlong's lack of defense, he almost instantly clicked down the big points around his body, and the giant dragon had not yet flown into the sky, and it had already dissipated directly with a mournful roar.
With a wave of the old shopkeeper's palm, Moon Flawed Stardust, as well as Yu Yinghao, and Meng Yibai were swept away by a soft wind, and their bodies withdrew more than ten meters, facing Ke Zhenlong's angry gaze, the former's face trembled slightly, and he said hoarsely:
"Old beggar, you should know ......"
"This is not a matter of Chu Lie and Nangong Ye, this is the battle between Yi Jian Listening to the Rain Pavilion and the Valley of Hundred Flowers! It is the battle between the third sword sect in the world and the leader of the evil path! It is the dispute between the five major kendo holy places in the world and the eight major sects in the rivers and lakes!! ”
"Sober up."
The old man's voice was word-by-word, but it was like a heavy hammer hitting the air, with a certain sense of heaviness and depression, so that Ke Zhenlong seemed to lose all his strength, and was carried away by the old shopkeeper and left the two young men, the latter sighed softly, and said in his ear:
"Don't worry, if my life is really in danger, I will take action, you should know about my light skills."
"And I don't think Chu Lie has any killing intentions, you don't have to worry too much,"
At the same time, Nangong Ye's white palm was already on the hilt of the sword, his face was as white as the moon, but there was a touch of red on his lips, a little more poignant, but the girl's temperament was as proud and independent as the red plum under the moon, and it was not to be humiliated, the long sword was slowly pulled out in a soft groan, and then pointed at Chu Lie pursed his lips slightly, and solemnly spoke:
"The sword name is the moon, three thousand years ago, the immortals cut the moon and fell into the light, and turned into this sword, Brother Chu, please advise."
Chu Lie was slightly stunned, the girl was so solemn, if he pointed at the enemy with his sword again, it would almost be a contempt, and at this time, the stigma on the back of his hand seemed to have been stimulated by something, and it lit up slightly, and a crystal streamer slid down the palm of his finger, turning into a long sword full of cracks, just looking at it, he could feel what kind of fierce battle it and its owner had experienced, which made people feel shocked.
The five fingers were slightly clenched, and the sword blade was raised lightly, and Chu Lie was also solemn, and even spoke in a deep voice with a certain heartfelt pride.
"The name of the sword is dawn, the hundred refining steel is made, ten years of life and death, endless bloody battles, he does not live up to me, I do not live up to him."
"Please advise!"
Nangong Yebei bit his red lip lightly, and the next moment, the two turned into afterimages and fought together, but this time because of Chu Lie's special state at this time, when the sword light was swaying, it was obviously suppressing Nangong Ye's attack, and suddenly, the pale golden sword light lit up, and swept suddenly, Nangong Ye snorted, his figure was shown in the air, and there was a trace of pain and stubbornness on his face, I felt pity, but Chu Lie was unmoved, almost standing close to his face, his palm was cut horizontally on the wrist of the girl's right hand, one in and one turn, The famous sword changed hands in the next moment.
Step, step, step~
The two separated, Nangong Ye landed a little embarrassed, his steps retreated again and again, his face became more and more pale, and a pair of eyes stubbornly looked at Chu Lie opposite, the latter's right hand Dawn Holy Sword has been re-transformed into a holy stigma, the alchemy array in his left hand was launched, a sword box appeared, stationed below, the sword in his left hand was thrown up at will, the 'moon' rotated twice in the air, and fell into the sword box with a soft roar unwillingly, and with a movement of his wrist, the sword box that was also blue and white turned around, and then it was thrown up, and it was carried on his back.
"If you want this sword, come to me to play the sword and listen to the rain pavilion, and I will return it to you personally!"
Buzz Buzz......
The yin and yang flashed under his feet, turned into a sharp sword and held Chu Lie into a sword light, and went into the distance, and it was only at this time that the old shopkeeper unlocked Ke Zhenlong's acupoint, and the latter sat down directly on the ground, looked at Nangong Ye with a blank look, and shook his head with a wry smile:
"Good means, this kid...... Xuanjizi, why are the two of you so difficult to deal with? ”
"Ahh I haven't known him yet, so why did he leave! ”
Yu Yinghao's remorseful voice sounded on the side, but Ke Jinlong shook his head and sighed:
"What do you regret, if you want to see him, but it's simple, the sword box is so big, isn't it too wasteful to put only one sword for a month?"
Raising his eyes to look at Yu Yinghao and Meng Yibai, whose expressions changed slightly, the old man raised three fingers and grinned, but that smile made Yu Yinghao feel a little frightened.
"Three-handled!"
"That sword box is enough to put down three long swords, and these three long swords must be the world's most amazing soldiers!"
On the second day, the news spread all over the world, and the sword ceremony that had been sealed in the rivers and lakes was once again disputed.
In the largest city outside the Hundred Ghost Pavilion, the Ghost Light Pavilion.
"The little evil king has put down his words, Chu Lie can come over and fight him at any time if he is interested, do you think he will come?"
"Hey, if you want to fight, you won't change it here, what kind of character is the Hundred Ghost Pavilion, don't you ......?"
A high-roller covered his obviously drunk companion and scolded in a low voice: "What do you want to do, do you want to drag Lao Tzu to die together?" ”
The person who was covering his mouth also obviously noticed the ill-intentioned disciples of the Hundred Ghost Pavilion around him, he was full of cleverness, and he didn't dare to say more, and on the table on the side, a young man in a strong suit tilted his neck, drank a glass of wine, and then glanced at the list on the table, and sighed:
"Even the contemporary Bai Xiaosheng ...... It's a really high rating, but it's also deserved. ”
"Live up to the world and live up to yourself, a good Chu Lie, I can't swim with my arms, drink a thousand bells, alas~"
After saying that, he poured several times in a row, and then he was not happy, so he directly lifted the wine jug and swallowed it in a big gulp, and the list on the table was based on jade, dipped in gold and ink, and full of sharp handwriting.
Name: Chu Lie.
Identity: The big disciple of Yijian Listening to the Rain Pavilion, the master of the Young Pavilion.
Record: Running thousands of miles in one day, killing all the enemies, defeating all the disciples of the same generation of the Yuge with a single sword.
At the beginning of July, in Xunxian Town, Canglong Ke descended to the dragon, and fought with Chu Lie with the first Yin and Yang cultivation, and was defeated!
Win the Nangong night of the Hundred Flowers Valley with a sword, and take its matching sword.
Self-created swordsmanship 'does not bear', the first style has been the sword to move the world, dividing yin and yang.
Title: Fulong Sword, live up to the world.
Contemporary Bai Xiaosheng Press...... A hundred years later, the sword can swing the world, glorify Kyushu, and dominate the world with swordsmanship.