Volume 1 The Tribulation of Yongliang Chapter 5 The Eighteen Swords of Juntian
Soon, the cloud ladder was also lowered from the city wall, and Li Yu stepped up first, turning back to greet Yan Yunting, who was still in a daze: "Aren't you coming?" β
Yan Yunting rode into the elevator and held back for a long time before asking, "...... you Is it really the son of the world? β
Li Yu glanced at Yan Yunting with a slanted smile: "I'm not the son of the world, am I an orange?" β
No wonder he rode on the snow and ate the Furong tribute...... In this great northwest, the king of Xiliang is the emperor of the soil, and his sons are all existences above ten thousand people under one person. Shizi, oranges? It doesn't seem to be so shelf-like either.
"Hmm...... Yan Yunting, your name is Yan Yunting, right? Li Yu asked suddenly.
Yan Yunting nodded: "Yes." β
"You're a killer?"
"It's not enough to do things with money, but you can do this kind of thing."
"Then I'll give you fifty taels of silver, and you can help me cut down the guy on the city wall just now...... Hmph, this dog slave dares to scold my mother! Li Yu said and took out a silver ingot and handed it to Yan Yunting.
Yan Yunting shook his head and refused, "I don't have to give the money, I just hope that His Royal Highness the Prince can help me introduce King Liang, I have an urgent report from Yongcheng." β
Li Yu patted his chest and said heroically: "What's so difficult about that?" I will take you into the palace, and I will take care of your food and drink, and clean clothes. β
After a while, the elevator arrived at the city wall, and as soon as the door opened, the arrogant and domineering silver-armored non-commissioned officer rushed up on his knees, "Papapa...... he kowtowed and kissed Li Yu's boots, "His Royal Highness the Prince spares his life, His Royal Highness the Prince spares his life......
Li Yu snorted coldly, kicked away the silver-armored non-commissioned officer, and glanced at Yan Yunting.
"Choke!"
"Poof!"
The giant sword was unsheathed, Yan Yunting raised and fell in his hand, and a sword cut off the non-commissioned officer's head.
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With His Royal Highness the Prince as his companion, the road to the palace is unimpeded.
Because it was urgent information, Li Yu directly brought Yan Yunting to the harem, but who expected that there were eight burly guards with knives guarding in front of the palace gate.
"When will the harem be guarded by people too?" Li Yu frowned slightly, and wanted to enter the palace directly, but before he could get closer, he was stopped by the guards who stretched out their hands:
"The second prince has decreed that no one should disturb the king's sleep after dark."
Li Yu frowned slightly: "Liu Quan, I haven't been home for a few years, you don't recognize me?" Or have you become emboldened since becoming the commander of the Praetorian Guard? β
Liu Quan hurriedly bowed his head and saluted, "How can my subordinates not know the third son, it's just that the second son has a strict order, and we have to follow the ......."
"Huh...... When will it be Li Shen's turn to take power? Get the hell out of here! "Li Yu pushed away the guards and was going to break in"
"Third son, please stop!" The eight guards knelt down on one knee in front of the gate together, "If the third prince insists on entering, then he will kill us first......"
"How can it be!" Li Jue really pulled out a knife and put it against Liu Quan's neck: "You really can't kill you when I want to?!" You can't get out of hereβ"
"Third brother."
"Boom." At this time, the door of the dormitory was suddenly pushed open, and a middle-aged man with a mustache and a brown robe appeared at the door.
At another time, a gust of wind struck and brought out the sandalwood in the dormitory.
It smells so good!
It smells a little too much!
Yan Yunting couldn't help but sniffle, as if he still smelled a stench of decay in this aroma......
"II...... Elder brother? Li Yu was surprised and puzzled: "How can you be in your father's bedroom?" β
The second son, Li Shen, walked out of the dormitory and closed the door before saying, "My father is sick, and he will be sleepy at night, so it is not easy to disturb."
"Father is sick? What was wrong with him? Li Yu hurriedly stepped forward and asked.
Li Shen's tone was slightly cold: "It's just a head wind, and I need to rest." β
"Butβ"
"Third brother, you just returned from the Tianshan Mountains, and you have been traveling all the way, so let's go down and rest first, and talk about it tomorrow." Li Shen flicked his sleeves, turned around and walked two steps, and then turned his head and whispered a warning: "Don't run around in an eventful season." With that, he didn't look back, but walked away.
Li Yu was stunned in place, not knowing what to say for a long time.
"His behavior is suspicious." Yan Yunting said lightly next to Li Yu's ear.
Li Yu said in a low voice: "Li Shen's mind has always been dense, he must have something to hide from us." β
Yan Yunting said, "We have to go into the dormitory to take a look."
Li Yu snorted lightly: "Can you go in, do you need to say it?" Liu Quan has at least Xuanjing force, and the rest of the guards can fight, can you break through? β
Yan Yunting smiled confidently: "Who said you have to go through the front door to enter the room?"
"Oh?" Li Yu raised his eyebrows, "You have a good way to listen to it, if it is feasible, this world will be rewarded." β
Yan Yunting pointed to a chic high-rise building not far from the dormitory, and said, "It's not in a hurry, at midnight, on the west building, let's talk slowly." β
"Why wait until midnight, why do you want to go to the West Building?" Li Yu was puzzled.
Yan Yunting kneaded his shriveled belly and said with a wry smile: "I remember you promised me that you would take care of me with a full meal and clean clothes, I was so hungry......"
"The traitor is really down."
"People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves."
"Hehe......" Li Yu smiled lightly, and walked forward with a wave of his big hand: "Okay, I'll leave you for half the night." Let's go, go back to the temple with this son! β
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The glazed hall is Li Yu's bedroom.
Glazed tiles, glazed walls, glazed bowls, glazed moons, plain and beautiful style, pretentious colors.
It seems that all men with feminine personalities have aesthetics that are almost the same as women, and such a dreamy palace can't be arranged by the old men.
Li Yu arranged an elegant guest room for Yan Yunting, instructed the servants to boil hot water, and brought a table of exquisite wine and food, as well as a set of clothes that looked very expensive.
Yan Yunting gained a few pounds after eating the wine and food, and lost a few pounds after taking a bath...... Put on clean clothes, take care of your stubble and messy hair, and stand in front of the mirror, you really look like a dog.
Yan Yunting himself is not bad-looking, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, eight feet tall, and he has been in the rivers and lakes all the year round, in his eyes, between his eyebrows, and his bones reveal a unique temperament of vicissitudes.
If he can live a good life for a few days and raise him white and tender, maybe he can also become a personable young man.
"Hehe......" Yan Yunting shook his head and smiled, and sat on the bed with his arms in his arms. He was finally able to calm down and figure out the sword.
Su Zhen is a sword cultivator, his true qi is definitely linked to sword intent, and for a sword cultivator with superb martial arts, the most basic thing is how to control the sword.
Sword control seems simple but extremely complex, using hand control sword is the most basic, air control sword is advanced, and intention control sword is the masterpiece.
Although Yan Yunting has never apprenticed to a famous master, he has been groping and crawling in the troubled times for so many years, and his sword skills are not bad, his sword is often fast and accurate - but he used to use an iron sword weighing a few catties, and this one weighs seven or seven forty-nine pounds, and it is difficult to carry.
If you want to skillfully wield such a divine weapon, you must rely on brute force alone, you must use true qi!
As long as the true qi is strong enough, even a wooden stick or a fallen leaf can become an invisible weapon to kill people in the snap of a finger!
Every person who practices martial arts has more or less, big or small, "internal force" exists, and "internal force" is the branch of "true qi", and after the true qi reaches a certain level, it will advance to a kind of martial arts realm - Xuan realm, Nirvana realm, and Zhen realm, which are the three major realms of martial arts in the world.
The level of the realm is determined by the strength of force, and force is integrated with true qi, internal strength, and weapons. In the rivers and lakes, if the force can reach the Xuan Realm, it can be regarded as a dragon and phoenix among people. If you reach the state of nirvana, you are qualified to start a sect. If you have cultivated to the realm of perfection, you will definitely be a sect master and famous all over the world.
Yan Yunting had fought against Xuanjing Martial Cultivators, and finally failed due to the collapse of his weapon, but in terms of true strength, he never felt that he would be inferior to those famous and decent Xuanjing Martial Cultivators.
A lone wolf wandering on the rivers and lakes, gnawing on hard bones, the fangs sharpened out must be more sharp than the tiger in the greenhouse!
Yan Yunting placed the gall on his lap, pointed to the sword and tried to call: "The sword comes!" β
The sword streak did not move.
He tried to summon again: "The sword is coming again!" β
The sword remained motionless.
He switched his right hand to his left: "Keep coming with the sword!" β
The sword simply ignored him.
"Sword come soon!"
"Come on, come on!"
"Come on, come on......"
"Please, please......"
After more than a hundred attempts, he was sweating profusely, but his sword never moved a single point.
"Don't you think I'm unworthy?!"
Yan Yunting couldn't help but be angry, and slapped the scabbard hard-
"Buzz!" But it was as if some mechanism had been triggered, the sword body trembled violently, and the scabbard shone was shining with golden light!
Yan Yunting was so frightened that he hurriedly stayed, thinking to himself, could it be that this divine sword was angry?
The scabbard of the "Xiu Xiu ......" suddenly split apart, turning into pieces of "gold leaf" in the air, and finally it turned into a golden picture scroll.
There is handwriting on the picture scroll, and the preface reads "Juntian Eighteen Swords" five big characters!
Juntian Eighteen Swords? Isn't it the inheritance of Guiguzi through the ages? It was hidden in the scabbard!
The first sword, the sword qi is beginning to form......
The second sword, the sword intent is beginning to appear......
The third sword, the sword qi remains in the form......
The fourth sword, sword intent in all directions......
The fifth sword, the dead wood in spring......
The sixth sword, the scorching sun of Tiangang......
The seventh sword, a leaf knows the autumn......
The eighth sword, ten miles of frost......
There is no more to the sword pedigree here.
Isn't it the Eighteen Swords of Juntian? It's only eight swords here...... Yan Yunting counted it from beginning to end again, and it was indeed only eight sword moves.
Maybe the ten swords behind are too profound? Or maybe the scabbard is too small to record?
Whatever it is! In this way, it is enough to learn one and a half moves in the rivers and lakes, if you learn them all, wouldn't you be invincible in the world?
Superior martial arts, the most taboo is the "human heart", the human heart is insufficient, greedy nature, in the end will inevitably go mad, and there will be no return!
Yan Yunting is very satisfied with the luck of consulting the sword book tonight, as for the next ten swords, let's wait until the eight swords in front of me are finished.
Don't look at the only eight-style sword moves, plus the cultivation formula, sprinkled with five hundred words, the first few sword foundations can barely be understood, starting from the fifth sword "Dead Wood Spring", the mental formula is jerky and difficult to understand,
Dead wood in spring, Tiangang scorching sun, a leaf knows autumn, ten miles of frost...... Isn't this spring, summer, autumn and winter, all year round? However, the replacement of all things has already involved the "power of nature", and it is impossible for those with dull qualifications and no one to teach them.
Compared to the last four swords, the first four swords are much simpler.
For any swordsman, if he wants his attainments to be higher, sword qi and sword intent are compulsory courses - "Sword intent spans 90,000 miles, and a sword light shines on Kyushu!" "It refers to the one who has cultivated sword qi and sword intent to the peak.
As a sword cultivator, you don't need too many bells and whistles at all, as long as the sword qi is fast enough and the sword intent is strong enough, it is enough to despise the world and be crowned king!