Chapter 202: The White Head Taixuan Sutra
As the closest gathering place for monsters to the Rankless City, the Qilin Mountain Range has become a must-visit place for the warriors of the Rankless City every day. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 But they only dare to come during the day, after all, at night, it is the time when the zombies wake up.
So every night, don't talk about evolutionaries, even some weak monsters are hiding everywhere.
Even so, when the evolutionaries came to Qilin Mountain to fight monsters early the next morning, they would still find a lot of corpses, and some people also had monsters.
At this point, they will set the corpses on fire with a fire, preventing them from turning into zombies.
On this day, one by one, the evolutionaries slowly walked out of the Rankless City with weapons in their hands and yawns, and greeted each other when they met some people they knew.
"Yo, Lao Liu, why did you get up so early today?"
"Eh, isn't this Lao Wu? I heard that your kid broke out a book of immeasurable swordsmanship yesterday, and I'm going to open my buddy's eyes in a while! ”
"That's a must, it's not blowing with you, with the immeasurable swordsmanship, I'm not the same as before, but a brand new me, just what kind of blade mantis? Believe it or not, I'm going to let it die with a wave of my sleeve today! ”
“......”
A slightly pale young man with a rusty sword tremblingly followed behind them, listening to their lively chat, the young man's face became a little sad, and his eyes gradually turned red.
Last night, his father went up the mountain early in the morning to kill monsters, but ...... I haven't come back yet......
So he, who had never killed a monster before, picked up the sword that his father no longer used and went out of the city today.
"Hey, did you go to the forum yesterday, it said that our city lord was killed by a person named Ding Ming!" A middle-aged man said suddenly.
"No, I said how the city is in a mess today, and I can't even see a single guard."
"I heard that even Qin Qing and their gang are dead."
"Qin Qing, it's good that they are dead, a good levelless city has been made by their gang of black smoke miasma, even the things we explode every day have to hand over half of them to them, I only think they will die late for this kind of person!" A woman said indignantly with a fist.
The people around nodded their heads.
"yes, it's good to be dead!"
"Hmph, they were a bunch of scourges when they were alive!"
When the young man heard this, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, his father complained about Qin Qing Lin Qiu's group of people every day when he came back, and he had said more than once that if it weren't for their existence, the evolutionaries of the Rankless City would have conquered this Qilin Mountain long ago.
However, this is not the main reason for the anger.
The real reason is that his father's personality suddenly exploded one day a few weeks ago, and two martial arts fragments burst out from the body of a blind old wolf, and one of these two fragments was taken away by Lin Qiu, who was guarding the city.
These two fragments are the White Head Taixuan Sutra and the Flying Immortals Outside the Heavens.
And the ...... that was taken away It's a flying immortal from the sky!
His father was a martial arts fan when he was young, so in the face of the rules set by Lin Qiu and them, he could only hand over the fragments of the flying immortals outside the sky with great heartache.
After all, compared to the Flying Immortals Outside the Heavens, the role of the Baishou Taixuan Sutra is much greater.
Flying Immortals Outside the Sky is just a sword technique, but the Baishou Taixuan Sutra is a universal treasure book that contains internal strength and countless moves.
Influenced by his father, he has had a strong interest in martial arts novels since he was a child, and he has also had a dream of wearing a white dress and holding a long sword, accompanied by horses and beauties, but his body has been weak since he was a child.
So since the end of the world, he can only be taken care of by his father, who is still quite strong, and has never killed a monster.
Thinking of this, the anger in the young man's eyes was even stronger, you must know that it was the flying immortals who were taken away! The legendary Ye Gucheng's stunt!
Even after many years, the boy still remembers the contents of the book without a cover.
"On the night of the full moon, the top of the Forbidden City, a sword comes from the west, and the sky is ...... Flying Immortals! ”
The people around were still talking about the killing of the city lord of the Rankless City, and where was Ding Ming hiding now?
"Ding Ming?"
The young man read these two words softly in his mouth, and his eyes lit up a little.
Influenced by his father and those martial arts novels, the boy knew a truth since he was a child...... The grace of a drop of water should be reciprocated by a spring!
Thinking of this, the boy took out a yellowed irregular cloth from his arms.
Unfolded it, there was a line of words written on it: Ten steps to kill one person, a thousand miles without leaving a line!
He didn't become an evolutionary, so he couldn't receive the news of this yellow cloth in his mind, and he could only guess that he might have to collect the entire poem to comprehend this martial arts treasure.
And the line on this fragment is only the third line in the whole poem.
And the whole poem has more than ten lines in total......
The corners of the boy's mouth became bitter, and his lips moved, and he read softly.
Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming.
The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star.
Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles.
Brushing off the clothes and going away, hiding deep with the name.
Idle over the letter tomb drink, take off the sword and kneel forward.
will scorch Zhu Hai and persuade Hou Huan.
Three cups of Turannuo, Wuyue is light.
After the eyes are dazzled and the ears are hot, the spirit is born.
Save Zhao with a golden hammer, Handan was shocked first.
Two strong men in Qianqiu, Xuanhe Liang City.
The bones of the arson are fragrant, and he is not ashamed of the world.
Who can write to Your Excellency, Bai Shou...... Taixuanjing!
The young man sighed, the talent of the ancients really amazed him, and he remembered that the name of this poem seemed to be called 'Chivalrous Travel', which was the work of the poet Li Bai.
He knew in his heart that the difficulty of collecting this martial arts treasure book could be said to be infinite.
First of all, he can't beat the monster, and secondly, the poem ...... There are too many lines, and he may not be able to collect half of this poem in his lifetime.
And the name of this poem is also the name of a martial arts novel. The most powerful martial arts in it is this Baishou Taixuan Sutra.
Just when the young man's mind was immersed in the Baishou Taixuan Sutra, the surrounding crowd suddenly exclaimed.
"Damn, what was that?"
"I didn't see it clearly, it seems to be a red shadow ......"
The young man looked up, and saw that the faces of the people around him were full of shock and astonishment.
"This ...... It can't be a boss! ”
A young woman hesitated suddenly.
“boss???”
"Damn, it's possible!"
"Then what are you doing in a daze, chasing!"
As soon as they heard the boss, these people's eyes lit up, and one by one they screamed as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.
Then he hurriedly chased towards the place where the red shadow had disappeared just now.
It's just that in the blink of an eye, there is no one around the boy.
The young man's face changed, and he hurriedly ran towards these people.
He is not an evolutionary, let alone martial arts, and if he is left alone in this barren mountain range, he will become a pile of bones if he can't stay for a few hours.
After all, this is a place full of monsters...... Kirin Mountain!
(PS: Second Update。。。。。 (To be continued.) )