Chapter 110: Childe's Good Sword!
The fields, mountains, and roads were covered with ice and snow, and the white expanse was expansive, and a series of copper bells shook on the official road.
At this time, it was not far from the capital Tianzhi, and Lu Liangsheng did not use spells to hurry away, and the Taoist ran into the passing woods or frozen ditches from time to time to rummage, and the old donkey who loosened the reins slowly flicked his tail and followed behind.
Carrying the bookshelves on both sides of its hips, squeaky and shaking, the toad Daoist hugged his flippers and sat cross-legged in the cubicle with his mattress on his back, swaying gently from side to side with the bookshelf.
Toad's eyes looked through the gaps in the compartment, looking at the snow scene facing backwards, remembering the scene that happened before, and his cheeks bulged.
...... The old man is a big demon who is close to the demon king.
In the past, when the corpse mountain was killed in the blood and water, he could live to the peak and approach the demon king period, which is about the truth that he can fight, eat what he can eat, and run naturally if he can...... But—
It's a shame!
Shame on the old man.
The old man is a big demon, how can he get this face back.
The toad opened its mouth slightly and sighed again.
If we continue like this, when will we be able to resume our cultivation...... It seems that I have to go back to Qishan.
"The old man was fortunate to keep a hand, and he has hidden it all his life, so I have to find a way to let Liangsheng take the old man over, not to mention the elixir, just the Taoist immortal art is enough to break him apart......"
As he thought of this, a sudden croaking sound came from his mouth.
The toad opened his eyes, the technique of earth shattering fire was originally learned by the old man who swallowed an elder from the fire gate...... The spells are also placed over there.
Could it be that ..... stolen?!!!
The toad Taoist couldn't sit still, wrapped in a futon and lying on the blanket, tossing and turning and difficult to calm down.
"Master, did you call just now, is there something wrong?" Outside the compartment, Lu Liangsheng's voice sounded.
"It's fine!"
When the scholar heard Master's response, he smiled: "Then Master will call me if he needs anything." ”
Then he looked at the Taoist who didn't know what to do in the field, turned his head, and continued to hold the booklet called "Ten Thousand Methods of Sword Intent" to read the contents of it.
The books I carried with me had already been read on the way to the northwest, and I got a new one at this time, so I naturally had to take advantage of this time to read one or two.
For sword moves, Lu Liangsheng is still more curious.
The handwriting on the sword book is sloppy, but it can't help him, and it is basically in an oral way, dismantling the sword moves one by one, which is more like a later person recruited from the side.
Looking at the whole article, the content is practical, and the key word 'ten thousand laws' clarifies that different methods can be accommodated, so as to have different effects.
Lu Liangsheng pulled out the Moon Hazy Sword on his waist, held the hilt of the sword to drive the mana, and according to the description on the sword book, he swung out the starting hand style on the sword book, the light blue light flashed on the sword body, and the ground where the tip of the sword was fought, the dust and snow shook and spread in a circle.
Sure enough, it was different from the 'sword' qi that Zhu Ziyi wielded.
When entering the boundary of the capital and passing by a town, Lu Liangsheng asked the Taoist to wait outside, and went into the town to buy a few blank scrolls and ink blocks, but the town was not densely populated, and the gossip that could be heard on the way was basically the tongue of the neighbors.
Lu Liangsheng bought some more food, and without staying too long, he returned to meet Sun Yingxian outside the town, who was a little puzzled.
"Itchy hands, why don't you draw a picture......?"
"You'll find out later. ”
The scholar changed his previous slow steps, and led the Taoist to the ice and snow of the young people, and hung a blank picture scroll on the body of a tree.
Soon, Lu Liangsheng sharpened the ink, followed the sword moves in the sword book, and used the movements he understood to draw on the scroll one by one, falling green ink, and the tip of the pen traveled quickly, outlining different figures wielding long swords.
"Alright. ”
The scholar put the pen in the Taoist's hand, grabbed a handful of snow from the ground and turned it into water stains, and the wide sleeves poured it away, and the clear snow water was sprinkled on it, and the water stains seeped into the paper and turned into spots.
On the snow outside the forest, six white-robed figures appeared out of thin air, wielding long swords with their own sword moves.
"Is that okay?"
The Taoist held the ink inkstone and watched the sword light dance out of the cold, as if it was connected with the snow, which was very beautiful.
However, it was different in Lu Liangsheng's eyes.
Harnessing the mana to drive the scroll to generate illusions requires him to control it himself, and at the same time, he will get more comprehension from it, which is a method of trying that suddenly came to mind on the way.
锵~,
Lu Liangsheng put his fingers together, waved upward, the moon hazy sword came out of the sheath, pulled out a cold light and flew into the air, and the next second, the flipped hilt of the sword was held by the scholar, and the flying body kicked under his feet, rushing out of the forest, and the body of the tree was shaking.
Falling into the snow outside the forest, when the wide sleeves rolled, the moon sword drew a round and a half moon in Lu Liangsheng's hand, and the snow around his feet splashed with the tip of the sword and threw it into the air, and then fell, on the snow, the scholar's clothes were flying, and the sword momentum was like a dragon walking, and the falling snow was forced to stop by the sword blade for a moment, and a straight line was pulled horizontally, and it shot out several zhang before falling.
All around, the six figures dancing with sword moves dissipated one by one, as if they were integrated into Lu Liangsheng's movements, and the moon haze in his hand gradually flooded with the mana of "Qiankun Righteous Path", and when he waved, the wind came around, and the snow on the ground gradually peeled off and rose with the wind, and the sword shadow that was picked out gradually peeled off and rose, flying around Lu Liangsheng.
The snow, the white scholar, and the dancing sword were like a snowy scene, which made Sun Yingxian look at the magic sword in his hand, and then look up at the scenery of the snow, and then put the sword away and hung it on his back.
"Forget it, let's use rune paper. ”
In the midst of the flying snowflakes, Lu Liangsheng casually stabbed out a near-perfect sword, and the scattered snowflakes gave people the illusion of being torn apart by the thorns.
The Taoist leaned on the body of the tree and opened the wine gourd and poured a sip.
"What's the use of looking good. ”
As soon as the words fell, he saw the scholar in the snow, and suddenly jumped into the sky, and the Taoist only felt a dignified aura rushing to his face, and the cold hairs on the back of his head stood up one by one, and even the toad couldn't help but open the small door of the cubicle and look over there.
The setting sun slanted in the middle of the snowy forest.
The scholar who fell from above, his eyes were cold, his clothes and hair were dancing in the air, and the moment the moon hazy sword was illuminated by the remnant sun, the sword body was like a cloud revealing the moon wheel, and in Lu Liangsheng's hands, through the snowflakes flying in the sky, falling from the sky.
The moment the sword qi pushed away the snow, the moment it hit the soil, a circle of ripples silently rippled in the surrounding snow, spreading towards the surrounding forests.
The Taoist hurriedly waved his sleeves to sweep away the snowflakes that were blowing in his face, and when he looked again, the wind had stopped.
In the glow, Lu Liangsheng's posture was upright, his robe gradually calmed down, and several feet of snow around his feet were swept away.
In front of him, the Moon Hazy Sword was stuck in the ground, and a faint groan was heard in the air.
"This sword move can fit all kinds of tricks, it can be regarded as a kind of golden balm, how does it feel when you set it down...... Seems like something is missing?"
Over there, the Taoist clapped his hands and shouted: "Good sword, good sword!" Lu Liangsheng pulled out the moon haze and returned to the sheath, and without distraction, he opened the sword book and looked at it again, and after a long time, he guessed a clue from the handwriting.
...... This sword book was copied, not the original, and moreover, there was a lack of sword intent.
In addition to Lu Liangsheng's cultivation method, the martial arts category also came into contact with the Qianyang palm taught by the Taoist, and used a sword, although he had not been in contact, but it was clear that this kind of martial arts should be experienced in the artistic conception, and it was really close to the way of the sword.
The toad Taoist looked at the side face of the scholar who was engrossed, slowly returned to the cubicle, closed the small door, opened the mattress and shrank in, and lay on his side with his flippers around.
Not......
It seems that even in the past, the old man's hiding can't withstand him learning like this, why didn't he pick a slightly worse one in the first place......
Half an hour later, Lu Liangsheng put away the sword book under the urging of the Taoist, and he was fascinated by the reading just now, and he almost missed the time to enter the city unconsciously.
Hang the moon haze on the bookshelf and hold the reins, which is to continue to move forward with the Taoist.
When it was time to close the city gate, the two of them could only arrive, and the street scene outside Tianzhi was prosperous, and even at night, many pedestrians could be seen.
Shops, stalls, guys shouted loudly, inviting the past.
"It's closed, if you want to buy it, buy it quickly......"
"Cooking cakes, fragrant and affordable!"
"Guest officer, don't you buy some rouge gouache for the little lady in the family? I promise to make her small face and become ...... blown."
The voices are noisy and lively.
In the downtown area, Lu Liangsheng led the old donkey and swept his eyes around.
Suddenly, there was an illusion that it was like a world away.
"The people of a place are not living, but a place is prosperous......"
At this moment, hundreds of miles away from the Chen Dynasty to the north, outside the border, in the territory of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, in a dark hall in a mountain, in front of the four-armed statue, a cross-legged figure opened its eyes, opened its mouth with a poof, and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Lu Liangsheng..... there are such powerful monks behind him to help, it's a shame...... But you have to go to the five-color village first, the thousand-year-old flowers have bloomed for a long time, and it should be fruitful. ”
At the same time, Pudu Cihang, who had returned to the altar, remembered the flame law phase emerging from the round jade, and opened his eyes slightly.
"Good, good, this person is too angry, and he has damaged the cultivation of this Fa, and he urgently needs to be tempered. ”
The fate of the world is ingenious and incomprehensible, sometimes because of a chance encounter, a good story is rumored, and sometimes it becomes an enemy inexplicably.......
As the night darkens, beyond the deserted inner city, there is a glittering imperial palace, surrounded by burning lamps and candles.
The sound of falling chess pieces is a bit heavy.
I could hear that the emperor sitting in the tent didn't seem to be in a good mood.