Chapter 20: The Ancient Sword
In the bamboo forest garden, Li Changfeng and Ouyang Yilin's two daughters stood in place, overlooking the direction of the top of Zangfeng Mountain.
And in the house behind them, there were three Zhu He, except for Xu Hao, all of whom were inside. Not long ago, a few people sneakily wanted to sneak up the mountain, but they were locked up in the house by Li Changfeng and one of them, and it was estimated that the other two people instigated by Ye Yingyan.
"How?" Ouyang Yilin asked, and there was a little worry between the eyebrows of the cold moth.
Li Changfeng's eyes were slightly closed, feeling the uninterrupted movement on the mountain, he sighed softly, pondered for a moment, and said: "It is indeed early to let him go up the mountain as soon as he enters the free realm, and this time he should be given a foreshadowing." ”
"That Yichuan ......" Ouyang Yilin couldn't help but ask again.
"Don't worry, the sword can't be held now, but it's still okay to go down the mountain safely." Li Changfeng said with a smile.
On the other side, Han Yurou had a cold face and seemed to be completely absent from this place, but when he heard that Su Yichuan could go down the mountain safely, his slightly frowning brows were also imperceptibly relaxed.
And on the mountain road, Su Yichuan became more and more frightened the more he walked.
I thought that the master and the others would not let them go up the mountain because there might be some fierce beast on the mountain that would hurt people's lives, but along the way, the higher they went, the more difficult it became to see living creatures. There is nothing but ancient trees and flowers. The mountain wind howled, filled with another kind of desolation.
What made Su Yichuan even more troubled was that the mountain wind in the mountains of Tibetan Fengshan was extremely sharp and could easily cut people's skin. So much so that when he walked to the back, Su Yichuan had to run the true qi in his body, and the blue and yellow gas wrapped around his body, the thick yellow gas outside, and the glowing green qi inside, wrapped it tightly.
Su Yichuan walked slowly against the fierce mountain wind, and it was difficult to walk.
Su Yichuan looked up with great effort, and his eyes could be seen along the mountain road for hundreds of meters, which was lush and green. Further up, there is still a white fog, and it is not real.
"How long is this road?"
Su Yichuan suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart, in the past, he could only see clouds and mist halfway up the mountain, and he didn't know how high Zangfeng Mountain was.
After walking for nearly half an hour, the qi in the body was completely depleted for the first time, and the top of the mountain was still not visible.
Su Yichuan felt the second qi machine in his body that was filled again, shook his head and smiled bitterly, but he could only continue to move forward.
"Something is wrong!!"
It didn't take long for Su Yichuan to stop suddenly, his heart was shocked, and his face was finally blue at this moment, and it was difficult to see the extreme.
This mountain top Gangfeng can actually break the true qi around him?!
The wind was howling, mixed with the sharp air current, and it hit Su Yichuan's body again and again.
The two qi of green and yellow were shattered and crumbling. Su Yichuan crossed his hands to protect the door, bent down to block his chest, and his already slow pace was even more difficult to fall.
Su Yichuan, who noticed that something was wrong, looked carefully against the wind on the top of the mountain, and suddenly his pupils shrank suddenly!
Where is the howling wind in the mountains, this is clearly the incomparable sword qi, the vast sword qi that fills the top of the entire Zangfeng Mountain!!
"What the hell is going on?" Su Yichuan had a thirsty throat and muttered hoarsely in a low voice.
Su Yichuan stayed where he was, silent for a long time, and his eyes looked at the top of the mountain with inexplicably fierce eyes.
"I really don't believe I can't even go up to the top of a mountain!"
Green and yellow!
One green and one yellow, the sword qi with thick arms shot out, fighting with the sword qi in the mountains, and there was a loud and sharp sonorous sound around it, like a rushing river being divided into two places, Su Yichuan went up against the current in this small space.
Although it is slow, it is moving forward steadily, and it is better than nothing.
When the breath machine in Su Yichuan's body came to the fourth word "heh" in the six characters of Naqi, the dense fierce sword qi in all directions left countless small wounds on Su Yichuan's body, and blood stains were all over his body.
Being squeezed into a narrow environment, Su Yichuan couldn't move an inch, and the uninterrupted collision of sword qi in all directions made him miserable. The Qinghuang sword move that originally broke the waves could no longer be parried, and it was difficult to see results in the face of such a dense sword qi.
Su Yichuan sighed lightly in his heart, everything was successful and failed, just look at this trick.
With his fingers together, his fingertips lit up with green and yellow energy, beating spiritually like flames.
Su Yichuan waved his finger lightly and said two words.
"Pingjiang!"
The Sword Sect has a sword, but it can borrow the river into the sea, and ask by the sword.
The three-layer realm of this swordsmanship, such as the river, sea, and Dao, Su Yichuan has only recently touched the first layer.
The green and yellow gas machine exploded in response, and the shape was scattered into thousands of "sharp needles" as thin as silk hair, which rotated and stretched around Su Yichuan rapidly.
Countless thin soft needles are densely packed like a river surging, undulating like a rushing river, rushing into the surrounding space like mountains and seas.
Su Yichuan's figure quickly walked towards the top of the mountain in this turbulent "river".
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"It's down! The little junior brother came down from above. After repeated assurances, Ye Yingyan, who was finally released, squatted on the side of the road in the bamboo forest garden and squatted on the way down the mountain.
Seeing a white and red figure descending the mountain from a distance, Ye Yingyan immediately shouted with joy.
Zhu He and the others also hurriedly left the house.
"Little Master......" halfway through his words, Xiao Wen seemed to be stuck in his throat and did not continue to speak.
Ye Yingyan also noticed something different, and her eyes were covered with a faint layer of mist.
The white and red figure, the bright red and bright red, isn't it bloodstains?
"Senior sister." Su Yichuan walked in front of everyone and scratched his head embarrassedly, looking slightly embarrassed.
"Little junior brother, what is there on the mountain, why are you still injured?" Zhu He saw that Xiao Nizi bit her lip tightly and didn't speak, so she took the lead and asked with concern.
"It's just some cut skin trauma, it's not a big deal. As for the top of the mountain......" Su Yichuan said this, paused for a moment, and looked at Li Changfeng's gaze with some hesitation.
Li Changfeng nodded and said, "Let's talk about it, it's okay." ”
Only then did Su Yichuan tell everyone what happened on the way up the mountain.
"Sword Qi?" Zhu He looked surprised.
"How can there be sword qi on this mountain?" Xiao Wen couldn't understand.
Li Changfeng looked at Su Yichuan and asked, "Did you see that sword?" ”
Su Yichuan snorted, a little afraid.
"When I finally couldn't hold on, I saw from a distance that an ancient sword seemed to be inserted on the edge of the cliff at the top of the mountain, and half of the sword body was deep into the ground, and the sword qi on the top of the mountain seemed to come from here. Just staring at me stinged in my eyes, but unfortunately I couldn't see it from too far away, and I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to come back if I didn't go down the mountain at that time. ”
When Ye Yingyan heard this, she couldn't help but blame Li Changfeng.
"You dead old man, give the sword to the sword, why do you still have to do these things, wouldn't it be good if you just went up and took the sword down?"
In this regard, Li Changfeng has bitter words.
That sword isn't something anyone can hold.
"It's fine." Li Changfeng patted Su Yichuan on the shoulder, "That sword can't run, let's stay on it first, I have another one." ”
After saying that, Li Changfeng made a big move, and a long sword appeared out of thin air in his hand and handed it to Su Yichuan.
"This sword is what I originally prepared for you."
"Sword name, ask Spring and Autumn."