Prologue Chapter 4
Chapter IV
Sword, the most common weapon in the world of cultivators, recognized as the world's first cultivator Li Dabai when the freshly clothed angry horse first entered Chang'an, relied on a bamboo sword to "kill one person in ten steps, and do not stay for a thousand miles", crowning the world!
But there are always some blades that have been infused with magic words since they were bornβthe Absolute Dust Sword, a forbidden sword that has been stained with the blood of the world!
Back then, when Emperor Taizong went on an expedition to Saibei and couldn't attack it for a long time, the Nian family specially created this sword for this purpose, and slaughtered thousands of creatures overnight to sacrifice the sword, and since then, the name of the magic sword has spread!
The border army of the Western Regions Protectorate, thousands of tent lights in the middle of the night, the flag is waving in the wind, and the only thing that can be heard throughout the night is the steady footsteps of the patrol soldiers.
Peerless Sword Master Nian Xingchen sat in the tent, looking at the white and tender steamed buns placed on the table, his saliva couldn't help but flow down, and when he stuffed the steamed buns into his mouth, his throat and eyes were shaking wildly, as if he wanted to swallow them in one go.
From the vast snow-capped mountains in the west to the western border of the Tang Dynasty, the purpose of his trip was to meet an old man.
"Miss, there is a person who thinks about Xingchen and says he wants to see General Gao!" Outside the tent, the soldier on duty at night whispered.
Then a crisp voice came from the tent, "Got it!"
In the tent, a young woman was wearing a blue dress, a dark black cuirass in front of her, her skin was as white as snow, her long black hair was tied in a ponytail behind her, her beautiful face was beautiful, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, her eyes were deep and beautiful, and she was heroic!
She stared intently at the cyan wooden bow hanging in the tent, her eyes flashing with a strange light, "The person known as the Sword Demon, I want to see it!"
Nian Xingchen gulped down the steamed buns, along the way, this was undoubtedly the most beautiful meal he had ever eaten, and nothing could be more delicious than white-flour steamed buns!
He chewed as he observed his surroundings with his big eyes, although he had been away from here for a long time, the atmosphere in the barracks was still so familiar!
A group of young people who want to make meritorious contributions, seal the wolf and live in the field, and gallop on the battlefield get together and listen to the older generation tell their own stories and their own experiences! This is inheritance!
The Tang Dynasty is at the center of the world, but it can be invincible because of these generations of people stationed outside.
Just as his mind was flying step by step, to reminisce about the past!
The tent was torn open, and an arrow pierced through the air and rushed straight in! The peaceful atmosphere around it was suddenly stirred into chaos.
Nian Xingchen stuffed the steamed bun into his mouth, his face turned cold, he turned sideways slightly, and intercepted the arrow with one hand.
Outside the tent, another pair of eyes also saw this scene through the slit, it was the woman in blue!
"Catch it!" The woman in blue showed a surprised expression on her playful face, which made people feel pity immediately, "Then I won't spare this arrow!"
After speaking, the arrow was wound, one hand held the bow, the other hand led the string, and the arrow bloomed its own brilliance in the dark night!
The woman closes her eyes slightly, stares at the person in the tent, and in an instant she can release the string!
Nian Xingchen's face changed, and at some point, an inexplicable aura had approached him! His eyes were gradually replaced by dark red, and he held the Absolute Dust Sword in his hand, his eyes staring slightly!
The red sword was unsheathed, the heavens and the earth changed color, and a chilling murderous aura swept across the barracks!
"Stop, baby!", an old, powerful voice surrounded the woman's ears.
As soon as an old man in a white robe grasped the bow of the woman in blue, his temples were white, his hands were as thin as bones but had endless strength, his hair was white but very cleanly combed, his eyes were bright, and his complexion was quite ruddy!
The woman turned her head to look at the old man with a kind face, pouted, and slowly put down the bow and arrow in her hand, "Grandpa Gao!
The old man touched his little white beard and chuckled, "Come to see the old man." After speaking, he said loudly to the inside of the camp: "Nian Xiaoyou! The old man is here!"
The sound of the mighty voice spread throughout the barracks for a while, and all the soldiers who fell asleep woke up in an instant, and fell asleep after confirming the owner of the voice!
Nian Xingchen put the sword into the sheath and slowly walked out of the tent, and the woman in blue also looked at the exit of the tent, and the two looked at each other.
He stopped at that moment and looked at the woman in blue, her eyes couldn't see through herself, like the boundless night sky, and at this moment he completely stopped, stayed in place and stared at it stupidly.
The woman in blue looked at the white-robed man in front of her who had been resisting herself like this, and she slowly covered her face to cover her slightly reddened pretty face.
"Nian Xiaoyou, you already feel the breath of the old man?" the old man asked after noticing the strangeness of the two.
"General Gao's heroic aura, I have naturally felt it. Nian Xingchen came to his senses, "It's just, that arrow just now!"
"Hahaha, misunderstanding! This girl is very curious about you, so she wants to find out your bottom!" the old man laughed and slightly retreated from the woman in blue beside him.
Nian Xingchen looked at the woman in blue who was covering her face and was about to speak, but the old man grabbed him, "Nian Xiaoyou! Let's talk!"
One step up, like an immortal ascending to the sky, before Nian Xingchen could react, the two of them were five or six meters away.
Looking at the hidden old man in front of him, Nian Xingchen secretly said to himself, I'm afraid that the strength of this old thing is far above him!
Outside the barracks, there is a vast grassland, and under the starry sky, an old man and a young man sit on a boulder more than three meters high.
"Well, I've got these wines ready!" said the old man smugly, looking at the five or six pours of wine on the stone.
"You know, I don't drink!"
"Hey, this is a bad word, the husband should be good at drinking, this world master, who is not good at drinking!"
"I'm not a big husband, and I'm not a master in the world!" Nian Xingchen said lightly as he looked at the night sky.
The old man picked up the pour and drank it in his mouth, and exclaimed, "What, you still want to come to see me?"
"Passing by, stop by and take a look!"
"Going to carry out Li Ruofu's mission again?"
Nian Xingchen nodded, looked at the old man, and opened his lips slightly, "You, are you okay?"
The old man was stunned, and as soon as he drank the wine he had just drunk wanted to spit out in his lower stomach, "Ahh
"It's nothing, just ask. Nian Xingchen took the sword in his hand and whispered, "I don't want you to die!"
"That's not your style!" the old man looked at the young man in front of him with a hint of drunkenness.
"You and Li Xiang are the only people I can trust in this world!" After speaking, Nian Xingchen curled up, his eyes slowly dimming.
"Nian Xingchen, do you know? Everyone must experience death, and no one can escape! Even if I am Gao Xianzhi!" the old man touched his face and said slowly.
"Remember, when you left here at the age of twelve, I told you anything?" the old man walked down the boulder and looked at Nian Xingchen with wine, "I said, in five years, you will definitely surpass me, a bad old man!
Nian Xingchen slowly raised his head and said, "Your qi is still so strong. β
"It doesn't matter if he's strong or not! I will know after comparing it! Thirty moves! Thirty moves, I will know your details! Come on!" Gao Xianzhi finished speaking, and threw the wine aside.
The old man is now extremely unsteady in his steps, and he is also staggering when he walks.
"Okay! I want to fight you too!" Nian Xingchen jumped off the boulder, with a hint of longing in his eyes.
The two stood separately, Nian Xingchen put the Absolute Dust Sword on the ground, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he punched Gao Xianzhi!
The fist wind was turbulent, as if the mountains and the sea were overwhelming, Gao Xianzhi was in a trance, and there was no movement at all!
A punch slammed into the old man's face, the surrounding qi trembled, and all dispersed, and the old man flew out more than three meters away with a muffled snort.
"Just now I said that I would not die, and now I am so ruthless!" the old man fell to the ground and touched his slightly red face, and that punch would wake him up directly from his drunken dream.
"Since it's a trick, I don't keep it!" Nian Xingchen clenched his fist and said.
"Yo yo yo! the old waist almost can't stand it!", Gao Xianzhi slowly stood up with his waist, then touched his beard, and nodded slightly, "It's really powerful, even without that sword! Your strength still surprises me!γγγγγγ β
The old man shook his whole body slightly, his left hand became a fist like a tiger's roar, his right hand became a palm like a dragon's roar, his palm was under the fist, his eyes exuded a rare fighting spirit at this age, and the aura of Haoran was released from his body, directly shaking the three-meter-high boulder!
"The real battle is only now beginting!"