Chapter 4: The Sword Shrine

readx;“ Hmm-" A sword flew towards Duan Chen's side in the wind, Duan Chen was not pretentious, he directly grabbed the hilt of the sword with his hand, the sword had already been started, and a strong sharp intent poured into his body, which was very wonderful. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Duan Chen didn't have time to care about the sword at this time, he still looked up at the red meteor that fell from the sky, and his heart was still bottomless, although he had the sword in his hand at the moment, he couldn't use it, it was no different from holding a piece of scrap iron. "Kendo, sword with heart!" The voice that came from nowhere directly entered Duan Chen's mind. "Heart?" Duan Chen asked himself, looking at Xiao Ming, who was rapidly descending in the air, almost becoming one with the sword, feeling the approaching oppression, he seemed to have some understanding, and slowly closed his eyes. With Heart, Edgeworth......

"Hum-" With a deafening sound, the tip of Xiao Ming's sword was no more than five meters away from Duan Chen, and at this time, the old man had secretly exercised his skills, ready to save Duan Chen at the last moment, five meters, four meters, three meters, two meters, and one meter! At this moment, Duan Chen suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes suddenly flashed blue, and the sword in his hand was also glowing with dazzling cyan light, "Break it for me!" Duan Chen raised his sword with both hands and stabbed at Xiao Ming, and in an instant, a dragon shadow roared into the sky from Duan Chen's sword, and the blue and red rays of light collided together, only to hear "Bang!" With a bang, the dust and mist suddenly rose, forming a five-meter-high mushroom cloud, and the surrounding countertop was also blown apart, and at the same time, a faint dragon shadow appeared in the field, and then it was fleeting.

"What's going on?!" The stage was covered by dust and fog, and he couldn't see the slightest situation, and everyone in the audience was talking about it, and they were a little shocked in their hearts, is this really the power of the sword soul, I'm afraid that even the power of the sword brake has been reached, these two people are too perverted, right?

At this moment, in an unnoticed place, a person looked at everything that happened on the stage, and then smiled, and said, "Dragon Clan...."

After a long time, the dust really cleared, and then people found that there was one more person on the stage. He was not holding a cane in his hand at this time, but holding an unconscious man in his arms, while another figure was holding the ground with his sword, so that he did not fall, but his body swayed, and at first glance he had reached the limit, but he had not yet fallen. This figure is dressed plainly, with black hair fluttering, he is Duan Chen! Then, the one who was held by the old man was Xiao Ming! When the old man went up, everyone did not know, but the old man did not hold a cane now It is obvious to all, which also shows that it was very urgent when he went up at that time, and he should have come to the stage to save people, but even if the old man made a move, he still failed to completely protect Xiao Ming, or let him pass out directly, what does this mean? Duan Chen didn't know what strength the old man had, but everyone knew very well that letting a master of this level save a person, but in the end, he could only protect him from danger, so what strength did this Duan Chen have?

At this time, there was another figure on the stage. This figure is beautiful and graceful, and a blue and white dress makes this figure even more beautiful and moving, she is the woman who saved Duan Chen before - Chu Zijin, she looked at a comatose person in the stands, a person who was about to fall to the ground, and hurriedly asked the old man: "Grandpa Qi, what is this?" "Zijin, you quickly help him to the hospital Xiao Ming is seriously injured, I will treat him." The old man handed his gaze to Duan Chen and said.

"Good. Zijin responded, hurriedly went to help Duan Chen, and asked, "How is it?" Finally, Duan Chen persevered until the last moment, his body leaned heavily, and he fell directly into Zijin's arms, suddenly feeling a touch of softness......

In the morning, a ray of sunlight shone into the room, shining on Duan Chen's handsome face, the "chirping" birds chirped happily, and Duan Chenzhi, who was sleeping soundly, frowned, and finally got impatient! Duan Chen sat up directly and suddenly, just wanting to scold the annoying bird call. "Hmm..." suddenly felt something cool and soft touch on the side of his mouth. When I opened my eyes, I saw that my face was so big, my nose and eyes were so clear, and I felt that they were almost attached to my face, but the eyes were so big and beautiful, maybe only that kind of pure and moving woman had such eyes, what about the mouth? Why don't you have a mouth? No, what is this on his mouth, Duan Chen just woke up, his brain is not very clear, and now his brain is basically turned on successfully, and he understands what it is!

I'll go, this... That's kissing.

"Ahh The moment I accidentally kissed, the girl herself was also stunned, I wanted to see how he was, but I suddenly found that the way he slept was also quite good-looking, and his facial features were quite upright, mainly in temperament, giving people a kind of unearthly handsomeness, like a cyclamen who had just been dyed in the world, without a trace of human fireworks. How do these facial features look good, so good-looking, the girl involuntarily got closer to observe, who would have thought that this guy would suddenly wake up! You say you wake up, wake up, what do you do when you get up!

It's over! The first kiss is gone! This girl is not in love yet, the first kiss is gone, why am I so unlucky!! The girl shook her head vigorously, annoyed. I blame myself for being lustful and peeking at men, and now I will be punished, woo...

"Uh, that girl..."Duan Chen was also a little embarrassed, although it was the first time he came into contact with this thing, it felt good, but other girls didn't think so, I guess I thought I was a pervert in my heart, looking at her a little crazy look, I should care about this. "My name is Chu Zijin!" the girl glared at Duan Chen, with a layer of mist in her eyes, and said. "Yes, Miss Zijin. I didn't mean that, either. Duan Chen rubbed the back of his head and said, "If the girl doesn't want to, let me do anything, let me be responsible." ”

"Who made you responsible!" Zijin blushed and ran out, just ran to the door, suddenly turned around, and said, "I'll tell you, don't say it!" After speaking, he ran out.

Duan Chen looked at Zijin's figure running away, it was really full of black lines. To be honest, I really didn't mean it, who would have thought that a girl would post it in the morning, but this girl is very good-looking, if you have anything to do with yourself, you won't suffer. Even if people don't want to, don't be sentimental.

Putting aside this absurdity, Duan Chen calmed down and looked back on the previous battle with Xiao Ming, replaying the scene over and over again in his mind.

"Whether it's defending with the body or holding the sword, although I have some understanding of the way of the sword at that time, it is still not clear, until I heard that strange voice, I gradually have a general understanding of the way of the sword, and at that time I felt that the power of the dragon bloodline in the body burst out all of a sudden, and it was no longer as incomplete and exhausted as before, is my bloodline complete? In a small competition, Duan Chen found a lot of problems, but the good thing is that at present, it seems that they are all good changes, which means that he is not born with wastewood, at least in this world, he can practice swordsmanship!

But what puzzled him the most was who that unfamiliar voice was? Why do you want to help yourself?" Thinking about it, at this time, the door was pushed open, and Duan Chen saw that it was the old man before.

Duan Chen quickly sat up, got out of bed, and said, "Old man." "Hehe, young man, he's recovering well. The old man walked in step by step on crutches. Duan Chen smiled and didn't say anything, but asked: "Old man, I don't know your name all along, I just heard that Xiao Ming call you Ninth Uncle, then what is your name?" The old man replied: "Old bones, my surname is Qi Mingjiu, and Xiao Ming is a little older, so call me Uncle Jiu, you can just call me Elder Qi." ”

"Okay, Elder Qi. Duan Chen said.

The elder nodded, looked at Duan Chen carefully, and then said, "Duan Chen, you're not a sword cultivator, are you?" "En?" Duan Chen was stunned, in the previous battle, it is estimated that most people regard themselves as masters, but this Qi Elder said that he is not a sword cultivator, which shows how good his perception is, "Yes, I haven't really set foot on the sword path yet." ”

"Huh. The old man stroked his beard and said, "You haven't stepped on the way of the sword, but you can have the strength to defeat the sword soul, Duan Chen, you really surprise me." "It's nothing, it's just that my constitution is a little special. Duan Chen didn't want to tell others his true identity and things. "So—do you want to cultivate the sword?" the elder narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at Duan Chendao. Cultivating the sword, hadn't he already realized the way of the sword before? Duan Chen was puzzled.

The elder seemed to see his thoughts, and said, "The blow you struck before did have the meaning of the sword. But in fact, you didn't get through the sword type in your body, and now you only have sword intent, not a sword type. ”

"What is the sword species?"

"The sword species is the foundation of the cultivation of the way of the sword. Just like a seed, only when it is really planted will it sprout and take root. Got it?" the elder explained.

"That sword species, how can I cultivate it?" Duan Chen asked eagerly, originally thinking that he had already stepped on the sword path, but who knew that it was too simple.

The elder walked back and forth a few steps back and forth on crutches, and said as he walked: "We, Zhongling Mountain, every person who cultivates swords, will choose to go to a small mountain in the east together at noon. There is a sword mound there, which is said to be the place where an ancient capable person fell, and if you cultivate in its mound, you can perceive the majestic sword intent, which is very beneficial to sword cultivation, so the cultivation of the sword species is also there. ”

"Why do you want to go at noon, since there is such a good thing, isn't it good to cultivate in it every day?" Duan Chen asked. "Huh. The elder shook his head with a smile and said, "That sword mound has an extremely powerful sword qi barrier, and it can't enter at all at other moments, and if it is hard wounded, it will only be injured by the sword qi." And at noon, when the barrier is at its weakest, when people can come and go, but once it is six o'clock in the evening, the barrier will be restored, and if it does not come out at that time, it will be too late. ”

"It was open at noon and closed in the evening. Duan Chen muttered to himself, and asked again, "If you don't come out after six o'clock, just wait inside until a quarter of noon tomorrow, can't you?" The elder patiently explained: "The air in the sword shrine is thin, and at night, the hundred swords inside will volatilize the sword qi on their own, and it seems that they are replenishing energy to the sword qi barrier, so as long as it doesn't come out at six o'clock, they will basically die here." ”

"So dangerous?!, can I go tomorrow?" Duan Chen asked, he was now eager to set foot on the path of the sword, as for the so-called danger, as long as he came out at six o'clock in the evening. "Yes, I'll let you go with them tomorrow. The old man agreed, and was about to go out after speaking, when he suddenly remembered something, turned his head, and reminded with a serious face: "Don't have the intention of moving any of the swords inside." ”