Chapter 30: The Master Returns
Yun Chen, who was really drained of vitality this time, simply sat on the ground, and raised his right hand to him in the face of the black-clothed swordsman's first praise, "Perfect fit." ”
In this battle, the danger of victory, the luck of victory, or the failure of two fights and one victory.
But for Yun Chen, the first official sword can be used to lose half of the arm of a sword sect with the help of a black-clothed swordsman, and he is satisfied, because he has confirmed many problems in this battle, for example, if he doesn't have twice as much vitality as an ordinary swordsman, if he doesn't focus on cultivating Flying Snow "Drifting" If it weren't for the stone statue telling him what a sword gall is, if it weren't for the black-clothed swordsman repeatedly emphasizing that no matter who he faced, he must have the confidence and courage to draw his sword, I am afraid that he would have experienced a life-and-death battle for the first time, and when the black-clothed man sent out a sword aura, he would have been stupid and then returned to the underworld, where would he dare to fight back.
This battle, it can be said, strengthened his determination to cultivate according to his own methods.
"Why do you want to be ahead of me, wait here, or do you only feel very happy when you watch me die in embarrassment. Yun Chen shouted at the black-clothed swordsman with palpitations, if he flew out of the dense forest and couldn't see the black-clothed swordsman, then his fate could be imagined.
"I didn't follow you when you went down the mountain, I followed him here, I think that you have been trained by me for so long, if you can't even escape here under the pursuit of a Sword Sect, you deserve to die. While the black-clothed swordsman put gold on his face, he didn't forget to hit Yunchen.
Yun Chen is used to his poisonous tongue, in fact, what the black-clothed swordsman said is right, if it weren't for the fact that every time they compete in the Grandmaster's Ancestral Hall, the black-clothed swordsman is cruel and ruthless, Yunchen's sword skills and experience against the enemy will never reach the point where he can briefly stalemate with a Sword Sect, although it is only a short period of less than half an hour, but the other party is a Sword Sect, which is an existence two realms higher than him.
"What are you going to do, go back to the mountain or go home?" asked the black-clothed swordsman as he walked up to Yun Chen.
This is a dilemma, he is unwilling to leave the Cloud City Sect and go home, after returning to the mountain, in the absence of the master and the master, no matter what the situation, the black-clothed swordsman will not dare to openly show up to save him.
"Go back to the mountain!" After a moment of silence, Yunchen finally made his choice.
"Oh, aren't you worried about the safety of your adoptive father and mother?" this result made the black-clothed swordsman unexpected.
"That man in black should be Di Qiantong who sent me down the mountain, I think, there is a news of a mysterious sword master helping by my side, and it will soon reach the ears of Emperor Di Fanglin, if they are smart people, they will not dare to touch my parents until you die. Yunchen said.
Yunchen's calmness and sophisticated grasp of people's hearts made the black-clothed swordsman nod in admiration, yes, since he appeared, he deliberately let go of the black-clothed Sword Sect, the purpose was to tell those who had ulterior motives for Yunchen that by Yunchen's side, there was a sword venerable. This Sword Venerable, whether it is the Yuncheng Sect or the Emperor Di Fanglin, who only has the existence of the Sword Venerable at the top of the strength level, is a deterrent that can make them suspicious and suspicious, and they are deeply afraid of the rat bogey.
"I passed by Xu Yuefeng the night before, and I happened to hear your senior brother say that your master and sister wrote a letter, and I returned to the mountain in the past two days. The black-clothed swordsman reassured Yunchen.
Yunchen smiled bitterly and thought that he had heard it by chance at night, and he had specially gone to eavesdrop on the news. Thinking about a dignified sword venerable, for him to fall to the point of voyeurism, Yunchen felt a sense of apology in his heart. He pinched his fingers and calculated, okay, the master said that this time the descent will be less than half a year or more than three years, and it is really punctual, and it will be three years tomorrow.
After resting for a while, Yun Chen recovered a little bit of vitality before standing up, wiped the blood stains on the sword and saw that there was already an extra crack on the bright Qingfeng sword, and he couldn't help but curse in his heart, what is the broken copper and iron, and the sword will become like this when he touches the sword sect, if he touches it again, the iron will definitely break, Yunchen feels that he has to hurry up and get a good sword.
Yunchen tore a piece of cloth on his body and wrapped up half of the arm left by the man in black.
"What are you doing here?" the black-clothed swordsman asked curiously, throwing Yun Chen a piece of clothing from the package behind him.
"My mother taught me to be patient in everything, but my father was the opposite, he said that when you can't win, you must scold to win. Yun Chen said with a sneering smile at the black-clothed swordsman, "I decided to listen to my father Di Fanghai's words, take this half of my arm, and go back to curse." ”
"Do you have to do this?" The black-clothed swordsman never wanted Yun Chen to make a big deal about this matter, the consequences might make him the target of everyone in the Cloud City Sect, in his opinion, this matter is a dumb loss, let alone take the initiative to uncover it, Yun Chen only needs to stay on Xu Yue Peak safely, and get the complete Ice Silence Mind Method to leave.
"You told me that no matter what opponent you face, you have to have the courage to draw your sword, are you ready? I mean, I'm going to show my sword to the master when I go back, I'm ready. Yunchen held the broken sword and said word by word.
The black-clothed swordsman saw from his body the long-lost, unstoppable momentum, like an indestructible sword.
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On the Yuncheng Mountain in the early morning, the fog is layered, and the golden light is rippling.
For Shangguan Qianhong, the past night was definitely a sleepless night. The Great Elder Di Qiantong was killed for murder, leaving half of his left arm and fleeing back to the mountain, in order to take care of his own face, he said that Yunchen had a sword master by his side secretly protecting, and suddenly cut off his right arm, and did not say a word about Yunchen's strange light skills and the success of Huayuan.
Shangguan Qianhong was also taken aback when he heard this, but thinking about Di Yunchen's stay in the Houshan ancestral hall for three years unharmed, and looking at Di Qiantong's mutilated left arm, he already believed eight points in his heart, in order to appease the emperor Di Fanglin, and at the same time, in order to prevent the jade slip in his hand from being spread, he asked Di Fangtong to rush to the capital of Dali State with an injury overnight, and truthfully reported the situation to Di Fanglin.
When Xing Qianzhong and his wife, who had been away from the mountain for three years, took two disciples, traveled all the way through the mountains and mountains, rushed back to Xuyue Peak with Chaolu, and asked the eldest disciple Yun Jin who stayed behind to ask about the situation, and then stepped on Lingyun Peak with great momentum to ask Shangguan Qianhong, the senior brother in charge.
At the foot of Yuncheng Mountain, Di Yunchen, who was holding a sword in a green shirt, was walking up Yuncheng Mountain step by step, at this moment, he no longer had the hesitation in his heart when he first went up the mountain seven years ago, his resolute eyes stared straight at the direction of Lingyun Peak, and walked step by step. Behind him, he also carried a bloodstained dark brown package, which he gave to the head of the sect as a greeting gift.
In their hearts, although the master did a little too much, it was also in accordance with the rules of the door, and after all, he was imprisoned as an obscure named disciple, Fan Bu hurt the harmony of his fellow disciples for this, and spread it out to make others laugh.
"After I returned to the mountain on behalf of you to arrest Di Yunchen, who had corrupted the door, I went into retreat, because Di Yunchen was from the Emperor Clan, so I handed it over to Elder Di to deal with, but I didn't expect him to be busy with affairs, and he forgot about it, and when Elder Di returned to the mountain, I would go to Xu Yuefeng to apologize to you. Shangguan Qianhong said the truth, and she left herself alone.
It's just that Shangguan Qianhong obviously didn't know that Xing Qianzhong and his wife knew about the dealings between him and Emperor Di Fanglin, but although Xing Qianzhong was angry, this matter had no basis and could not be taken out in public, he endured the evil anger in his heart and asked: "Then don't release my disciple Yunchen now." After speaking, he pulled his wife Ouyang Jinfeng and wanted to go to the Houshan ancestral hall to receive people.
"You guys are late, Elder Di remembered this yesterday, and after asking for his opinion, he had already personally sent him down the mountain and home. "No matter how much trouble Xing Qianzhong makes, Shangguan Qianhong is still amiable, showing the open-mindedness of a sect.
"Impossible!" No one knew better than Xing Qianzhong how hard Yunchen's cultivation should be, and at this moment, when he heard that he voluntarily quit the sect and went down the mountain, it was not that he couldn't understand it, but he couldn't accept it.
Shangguan Qianhong smiled confidently, took a handwritten letter from Yunchen from the hand of law enforcement elder Lin Qiandong and handed it to Xing Qianzhong, "This is the letter he deliberately left to you, which proves that I am not lying." ”
"Master and master, apprentice Yunchen waited for a long time after you went down the mountain, no one supervised, could not be constrained by the door rules, and repeatedly corrupted the sect under the debauchery, and went through the pain of facing the wall for the master and uncle, but he could not repent in the end, therefore, he abandoned the door and went out, worthy of the love of the master and the master, and only worshiped the master and the mother for good health, and said that the family reunion was early, which has relieved the guilt of the apprentice. The rebel Di Yunchen respected. ”
Xing Qianzhong chanted aloud sentence by sentence, Ouyang Jinfeng had tears in his eyes when he heard it, and even the onlookers were silent, they didn't expect Di Yunchen to have no resentment against the sect and the sect, and he took all the sins on himself, showing his love for the master and the master between the lines, this kind of bearing is very rare among the disciples.
"The pain of facing the wall, three years, haha..."Xing Qianzhong laughed angrily, pointed to the mountain behind Lingyun and roared: "It's just a piece of wood, where you stay for three years, it will rot, not to mention a living person, he was forced away by you!"
Everyone was still silent, knowing that he had gone down the mountain to find a woman for three years without success, and he was full of grievances and needed to vent, so it was up to him.
Suddenly, there was a commotion in the distance, only to hear Yun Jin shouting from afar: "Master, master, little junior brother is back, he is back." ”