The Autumn Wind Rises Chapter Seventy-Five: Things on the Mountain

Xu Baichuan stayed in the Sword Cliff for a while, and after learning the reason for the matter, he would no longer ask, anyway, he would leave this Sword Sect in two months, knowing that no matter how much it was, it would be useless, and with his cultivation, it would not be enough to mix this matter, the old Taoist priest of Yunshan had told him that he had to use the sage magic weapon to strengthen the seal every few years, and he thought that the Sword Sect should be similar.

Otherwise, why did Lin Shugui Lin Jianxian leave the sword formation.

Xu Baichuan was uncertain, now his heart is full of the situation under the mountain, he knew many old swordsmen when he entered the capital of Qingyuan Kingdom, he had seen their swordsmanship, and also left silver and property, I thought that they would not have to wander in the rivers and lakes in the future to experience those bloody storms, and they could retire with peace of mind, but they didn't expect this to happen, if they made a move on the sword cultivator, it would be fine, the battle between the monks was like this, but why should they shoot at those ordinary swordsmen? They have never stepped into cultivation, and they just want to beg for food with their swords.

Xu Baichuan didn't understand, so he wanted to understand, his finger joints were clenched tightly, a little white, and when he returned to the Tibetan Sword Tower, he inevitably had an idea in his heart.

He wanted to go and see why the benevolent Emperor Qingyuan wanted to attack the swordsman.

He was standing outside the building.

The landlord stood inside the building, leaning against the threshold and looking at him, but he didn't step out.

The landlord sighed: " In fact, you can let go of the thoughts in your heart, as far as the old man knows, the Qingyuan swordsman has been almost extinct under the emperor's edict, even if there is, he has escaped from Qingyuan to go to other countries, only the sword cultivation is really restricted, in fact, even if you go down the mountain after two months, the old man is not sure that you can leave Qingyuan alive, Qingyuan is now not the country of wild cultivation, but the land of the monks of the three religions, and what the monks of the three religions are most famous for is nothing more than the large number of people, and there are countless converts to the law, these few months are enough to recruit a large number of disciples for them to search for sword cultivation everywhere, you want to go to the Qingyuan country to have a look, then you must be prepared for the death, now this world is not peaceful。 ”

Xu Baichuan looked surprised: "Why does the landlord know my thoughts?"

The landlord glanced at him, just smiled, and didn't speak quickly, he and Xu Baichuan stayed in the Tibetan Sword Building for three years, and Xu Baichuan was a young man, without such a deep city as them, his thoughts and thoughts were completely written on his face, combined with Xu Baichuan occasionally told him the stories of those swordsmen, it was very easy to guess, in the final analysis, it still took advantage of his age.

Thinking of this, the landlord was inevitably a little melancholy, he was actually a little envious of Xu Baichuan, if he was also such a young man, he would also be grounded in the Hidden Sword Building, he had already carried the sword, asked Jiang Ling for a pot of good wine, and went down the mountain to the so-called three sect monks to make a sword, at least he could spit out some of the grievances in his heart.

If a young man has the courage, he can cut the sun, moon and stars.

The landlord looked up slightly at the young man who still refused to let go of his clasped hands, shook his head, and sighed: "The old man said a lot of nonsense today, you can laugh it off, what you want to do after going down the mountain is up to you, the old man is just an idler, you can talk about it next to you, and you will be happy, if you really want to do it, you have to look at yourself, don't care about my words, if Wang Cunyang's kid can't hold the door, you must be annoyed soon." ”

Speaking of this, there was already a slight smile on the landlord's face.

What you can't accomplish by yourself will always be entrusted to others.

Parents hope that their sons will become dragons and their daughters will become phoenixes.

The practice has been passed down from generation to generation.

In this life, people will always receive sustenance, just like Xu Baichuan, and now it is not also the wish of an old Taoist priest, how difficult it is to kill the Taoist sect leader.

Xu Baichuan felt that his head was big for a while, his mind was smart, and he understood the sound of the landlord's words in a little turn, if he didn't guess wrong, I am afraid that in the next two months, he should be able to see many people, and even let him do things, there is also a little guess in his heart, it is still those things, he is a sword cultivator, and he will definitely not be able to save people, so what he can do is only to kill the monks of the three sects.

Actually, he wanted to, too.

Xu Baichuan held down the autumn wind on his waist, a little excited, there is a trace of sword immortal sword qi in it, and there should be no problem with swords to kill a profound monk of the three sects.

The landlord looked at him amusedly, and said again: "The sword qi of the sword immortal is indeed not bad, I am afraid that the old man also has to use all the means to resist it, not to mention those three sect monks who are physically disabled, except for those saints who are high, which one is not afraid to face the sword immortal, to tell the truth, with this trace of sword qi, you should be able to kill a Fuyun great monk, if the sword immortal leaves you enough, it is okay to kill a few more." ”

Xu Baichuan smiled bitterly and said, "Why does the landlord know everything? It stands to reason that the sword immortal sword qi should only be known to me and the sect master. ”

The landlord was probably interested, and after thinking about it, he quickly decided to answer this question, and he said lightly: "What are you doing? Sword Sect Master Yang Yi is the old man's senior brother, although the old man has never gone out in this hidden sword building, but the Sword Sect and other big and small things, he will tell me, yours is no exception, you can know the sword qi, it is very common." ”

Xu Baichuan sighed, it was the first time he had heard such remarks, and he was a little surprised for a while, why didn't he hear it from Wang Cunyang? Could it be that Wang Cunyang was deliberately deceiving him?

After saying these words, the landlord spit out a lot of breath in his heart, and no longer leaned on the threshold, turned around and returned to the bamboo chair to lie down, picked up the unfinished books, and slowly fell into his mind.

Xu Baichuan was still standing outside the door, his clenched hands had been released, and just as he was about to go in together, he was stopped by Wang Cunyang, who had been hiding aside.

Xu Baichuan thought about it, but decided to go over.

Wang Cunyang's eyes shone slightly, the tip of his nose was a little sweaty, just now Xu Baichuan and the landlord talked word for word and fell into his ears, for the two of them, it may just be an ordinary conversation, but Wang Cunyang This is the first time that Wang Cunyang has learned that the original autumn wind has a sword fairy sword qi in it.

Even if it's not much, it's amazing enough, and being able to get involved with the Sword Immortal is a fierce thing with first-class lethality, not to mention that it is the sword qi in the Sword Immortal's body, and it can definitely fight the sword world.

Wang Cunyang wiped the beads of sweat on his face with his sleeve and sighed: "Brother Xu, it turns out that you still know that Lin Jianxian, no wonder you don't look down on the Sword Sect Master, too, Lin Jianxian is the pinnacle of the world's sword path, how can others compare? Even if you only listen to a few words, it is enough to benefit people a lot." ”

Xu Baichuan didn't correct his thoughts, and it wasn't much wrong to say so, Xu Baichuan started from Yizhuang holding a sword and becoming a sword cultivator, and what he practiced was the jade pendant that Lin Jianxian left in Yizhuang, and the relationship was already involved at that time.

There is a saying in Buddhism that everything is a cause, and if you plant a cause today, you will get a result in the future.

Wang Cunyang saw that Xu Baichuan didn't reply, and he didn't care, he circled around him twice, but his eyes kept staring at the autumn wind, wanting to see how extraordinary the sword with the sword immortal sword qi was.

In fact, how did he know that the autumn wind was originally even more extraordinary.

At the beginning, there was a sword immortal remnant soul in it, which was much better than a trace of sword qi.

Xu Baichuan looked at Wang Cunyang and said with a calm smile: "You came to me, it can't be two circles around me, if that's the case, it's enough now, the night is dark, why don't you go back and rest?"

Wang Cunyang tugged at the corners of his mouth, thinking to himself how could you refuse people thousands of miles away like this, he said seriously: "You can go down the mountain, so I want to ask you for something." ”

When Wang Cunyang spoke, Xu Baichuan already knew what it was, it was nothing more than asking him to kill people, he had already understood the matter of asking the sword platform, and he also sighed in his heart, after all, these sword cultivators who looked at each other unpleasantly could rarely be on the same front, and they were all thinking about going down the mountain to kill the monks of the three sects, I am afraid that if Yang Yi didn't stop him, the Sword Sect would soon be empty.

Xu Baichuan was silent, in the end, his realm is not high, it is the refining method, if you want to protect your own safety, you have to be higher, at least you have to be in the realm of heart fire, although he has an autumn wind, can kill most of the monks in the heavens and the earth, but this does not mean that he is safe, the monks of the three religions have all kinds of spells, including curses, taking the remnants of people's hair and clothing, tying a straw man to set up an altar, reciting incantations, you can kill people thousands of miles away, and this kind of curse spell has always been the most headache and difficult to deal with, unless you take cultivation as a hard way to carry it, there is no other way。

Within three feet of the sword cultivation is the place of death, the monks of the three sects will never dare to step into a step, but will try their best to retreat, and beyond three feet, it is the master of the monks of the three sects, the magic and the Dao method, how difficult it is, it will never be too easy to take a hit.

Wang Cunyang saw that Xu Baichuan did not respond again, he became a little anxious, opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start, could it be that he wanted to directly say that he asked Xu Baichuan to use the sword immortal sword qi to kill people? He was sure that if he said so, he would definitely not be able to eat good fruits, and the sword immortal sword qi was such a precious thing, and it was relied on when he held it in his hand, how could it be used so easily.

In the distance, Zhao Kang drank slowly with a pot of wine, his eyes looked at this side from time to time, obviously, he also listened to the previous words word for word, and even had the same thoughts as Wang Cunyang, he muttered to himself: "If you can go down the mountain, then it will be so troublesome, I am a little envious of Senior Brother Zuo, and I went down the mountain early." ”

The words were not loud, so they only wandered in the wind for a while, and then quickly dissipated.

It didn't take long for him to drink all the wine, shake the wine jug, and after making sure that there was no remnant, he put the wine jug away, stood in place and thought about it, and then walked towards Xu Baichuan.

There are some things that have to be said, otherwise it will be uncomfortable to hold in your heart.

He looked at Xu Baichuan, who looked indifferent, and sighed: "You can go down the mountain, so I want to ask you for something." ”

Xu Baichuan didn't say a word, just looked at him quietly, and said whatever he wanted, as for whether to do it or not, it was Xu Baichuan's own business.

Zhao Kang touched Wang Cunyang's head and said in a deep voice: "If you have a chance after you go down the mountain, I want to ask you to pass on Chu Feng's bastard sword dao, what he wants most on weekdays is to find a disciple who agrees with him to learn his sword." ”

His eyes were red, and this sword cultivator, who had grown up with Chu Feng and had no friendship, shed tears in front of others for the first time, and no one laughed at him.

Xu Baichuan solemnly raised his head, without too much hesitation, and quickly said hello.

In the capital of Qingyuan Kingdom, he had lived in Chu Feng's house for a period of time, and he also admired this senior who died for the way of the sword, if there was a chance, even if Zhao Kang didn't say it, he would do it.

Xu Baichuan thought for a while, and suddenly said: "It's just that my current realm is not enough, and when the realm is higher, I will do it." ”

In fact, he also has a little selfishness in his heart, he will definitely do what he can, and he will not do what he can't.

Zhao Kang nodded, didn't say more, and left soon with Wang Cunyang, who wanted to say something.

Xu Baichuan turned around and walked into the Tibetan Sword Building, did not disturb the owner who was concentrating on reading, just returned to his familiar position, took out a book, and watched it by the continuous light of the Tibetan Sword Building, but it didn't take long for him to suddenly raise his head, and then let out a long sigh.

For some reason, he couldn't read a word tonight.

After thinking about it, I simply didn't read it.

Put down the book and get up, ready to go to bed and rest.

During this period, the landlord raised his head and glanced at him, with some emotion in his eyes, but it didn't take long for him to bury his head in reading again.