The Autumn Wind Rises Chapter Seventy-Seven As Always

The news that Xu Baichuan was going down the mountain soon began to spread around the Sword Sect as Wang Cunyang talked about it with others, and for a while, the Sword Sect, which had finally calmed down, rose up again.

Why can Xu Baichuan go down the mountain, but they can't?

When Li Yunsheng heard the news, he rushed to the Swinging Sword Cliff angrily, wanting to pull Yang Yi's clothes and ask about it.

In these days, he has already thought about it, the Sword Sect may really suppress a strange thing, and someone needs to guard and suppress it, it can be seen that there are many disciples in the Sword Sect, and they will not all stay in the Sword Sect to suppress it, he has been in the Sword Sect for more than a hundred years, and he has never heard of anything suppressed in the Sword Sect, nor has he ever seen anything strange happening, and he has been peaceful, so he feels that this is the excuse Yang Yi is looking for.

But when he walked to the Sword Cliff, before he could make a sound, he was slashed back by a sudden sword, although he had reacted in time, but it was still much slower than this one, so he flew out straight upside down, smashed on an old tree, and shook off a lot of green leaves.

And the initiator of all this was quietly looking at the clouds and mist at the bottom of the cliff, and did not want to be disturbed, so he took out this sword, wanting to keep a quiet for himself.

After all, Yang Yi is the second person in the world in the way of swordsmanship, he wants to hide quietly, no one can disturb him, whether it is Li Yunsheng who was cut back by a sword, or Jiang Ling Zhao Kang, he will be blocked by him.

Li Yunsheng, who was knocked away, was not convinced, and after picking off the green leaves that fell on his head, he quickly regrouped and ran towards the Sword Swinging Cliff again, only this time he had held the long sword tightly in his hand, and a surging sword qi burst out, as brilliant as the sun in the sky, and pierced people's eyes so much that they couldn't open their eyes.

The disciples who came with him couldn't help but take a few steps back, for fear of being injured by the sword qi.

Facing Li Yunsheng who was rushing in, Yang Yi only raised his hand slightly, and then pressed down slightly, and the clouds that were originally scattered everywhere in the sky suddenly transformed into a cloud sword, and smashed towards Li Yunsheng with lightning speed.

Li Yunsheng only resisted for a moment, and then let this cloud sword shoot itself back into the air.

Then, the cloud sword dispersed.

Li Yunsheng quickly flew out upside down, still smashing on the old tree, still losing a lot of green leaves.

Sitting up from the ground, he took a few breaths and suppressed the sword qi that was constantly rolling in the heart lake, this sword just now cost him half his life.

Looking at the familiar leaves, the old face couldn't help but flush, and the thought of wanting to go to the Sword Cliff again was extinguished, after all, he couldn't beat others, and a full blow was not as good as others, he knew that this time his face would be embarrassed.

Yang Yi turned around from the cliff, with a smile on his face, he saw the situation on Li Yunsheng's body, he just looked embarrassed, and did not kill multiple hands, more importantly, to kill chickens and monkeys, to deter those disciples who had different thoughts, and now it seems that the effect is very significant.

Yang Yi said calmly: "The old man said that the disciples of the Sword Sect are not allowed to go down the mountain, so none of you can leave. ”

The sound echoed with the wind throughout the Sword Sect.

Li Yunsheng tried hard to say loudly: "Then why can Xu Baichuan!"

Yang Yi was a little unhappy in his heart, he said everything so clearly, why didn't he still understand?

"He is not a disciple of the Sword Sect, he is an outsider, he can naturally go down the mountain, and the old man can't keep him, so he needs to ask such a thing knowingly?"

The corners of Li Yunsheng's mouth twitched, thinking that you are the sect master, you are the biggest, not only can't say you, but also can't beat you, since you are willing, then they can't say anything.

This farce ended hastily.

And Xu Baichuan, who watched all this the whole time, had a little surprise on his face, it turned out that this Yang Yi Sect Master, who looked like an ordinary old man, was so powerful, it was the first time he saw a shot, and it was really extraordinary.

It's no wonder that the arrogant sword cultivators of the Sword Sect can be subdued.

With this kind of strength, he must be able to step into the Sword Immortal realm soon.

Thinking about it carefully, Xu Baichuan might as well be a little stunned, the sword sect is light on the bright side, and there are no less than two sword cultivators who are just one foot away, what about the hidden in the dark, according to rumors, most of these old-timers like to cultivate alone after reaching a certain realm, thinking about how to take that step, if this is the case, one day they can break through the realm and come out, how many sword immortals should there be in the sky?

It's just that he just thinks about it, the sword road is a lot of hardships, one step at a time is not too much, and the people who fall on the road halfway are even more like carps, I don't know how many mortals, there are very few who can walk to the gate of heaven, and there are very few who can walk to that threshold, and those who can step into it are even fewer, the only one in the past five hundred years is the Lin Jianxian who drew his sword and slashed the saint.

As a sword cultivator, Xu Baichuan sincerely hopes that there will be more sword immortals in this world, even if it is just one more, the situation of sword cultivation will be much better, at least the monks of the three sects will also weigh a few points, like the extinction of the sword in Qingyuan, it is absolutely impossible to happen, even if there is, it will die out quickly, after all, the sword of the sword immortal is full of murderous opportunities.

But it's useless for him to think about this, the sword immortal has to rely on himself to walk up step by step, not out of thin air, if he can really think about it, then it's good.

Thinking of these in his heart, his steps were traction, and he unconsciously moved, and when he came back to his senses, he had already arrived at the Swinging Sword Cliff, and he was not treated by Yang Yiyi's sword, which was completely different from Li Yunsheng's.

Xu Baichuan got straight to the point and said, "What is the sect master looking for me?"

Yang Yi put his eyes from the bottom of the cliff to Xu Baichuan, felt the breath on his body for a while, and said with a smile: "I often hear that reading more than 10,000 volumes, writing like a god, but I didn't expect that reading more than 10,000 volumes, and practicing can also be like divine help, you are very good, but unfortunately you are not a disciple of the Sword Sect, which makes the old man feel a little sorry." ”

Xu Baichuan didn't respond in a hurry, first looked at the bottom of the misty cliff, thought of the appearance of converging into a sword immortal at that time, and the remnant soul, and then said: " At the beginning of the sword practice, someone told me that I am not very talented, if I want to go higher, I have to go through years of hard training, that person is my elder, so I am convinced, although most of the time is spent on sword practice every day, I still feel that it is not enough, and then when I get the autumn wind, I have some feelings in my heart, I feel that the road is wrong, the daily sword practice is actually the same, even if it is skilled, it is also that look, so I thought about finding the right direction, and then I got here, at first I actually wanted a master, but in the end I still felt that it was not necessary, there was a sword immortal remnant soul in the sword, better than most masters, even if it was finally taken away, the moisturizing during that period of time is silent, and it is enough to benefit for a lifetime. ”

"Actually, before I went to the Sword Sect, Chu Feng's seniors also wanted to accept me as an apprentice, but in the end he didn't agree, and then he told me that the most proficient disciple in the Sword Sect is not the many sword cultivation seniors, but the Tibetan Sword Building that has accumulated thousands of books, so this master doesn't worship. ”

Xu Baichuan rarely confided in his heart, so he babbled a lot.

Yang Yi listened with a smile on the side, without any impatience, in his opinion, Xu Baichuan didn't matter much whether he was a disciple of the Sword Sect or not, as long as he pursued the way of the sword, it was enough.

The place where he learned swords between heaven and earth was not only his sword sect, so why should he care about this.

After Xu Baichuan finished speaking, Yang Yicai smiled and said: "Although you are not a disciple of the Sword Sect, after all, you are also a sword cultivator, and now it will be a little troublesome to step into Qingyuan, so the old man wants to give you some things, which can be regarded as a dependent." ”

As soon as the words fell, he smiled and took out a small sword from his body, stroked it lightly, and handed it to Xu Baichuan.

Xu Baichuan looked at this little sword and couldn't help but be stunned, wasn't this the magic weapon that Yang Yi used to invite Lin Jianxian last time?

He didn't pick it up, but solemnly excused himself.

Seeing this, Yang Yi laughed, took out the same small sword from his body again, and said: "At the beginning, Lin Jianxian gave the old man three, saying that he could be called once in a time of crisis, and he used one before and there are two left, just one for you and me, and it should be the old man's intention." ”

Xu Baichuan didn't shirk again this time, reached out to take it, and put it away carefully.

Anyway, this is Yang Yi's intention, and if you keep it, besides, it is also a guarantee to hold it, after all, the mountain is indeed not peaceful.

The two have chatted for a long time in the Dangjian Cliff, all of the three teachings of the south and the north are involved, Yang is also relying on his rich experience, and Xu Baichuan is known from the classics in the book, under the confirmation of the two phases, it is also interesting, and when the two end the discussion, the sun is already in the west, and a faint bright moon is rising.

The coexistence of the sun and the moon is a good situation.

Yang Yi looked at Xu Baichuan who turned to leave, and laughed softly: "I hope you can see the sun and the moon in your eyes, maybe this sword cultivation will be pressed on your younger generation in the future, and we old things can still carry it for a while, but I hope that during this time, you can go higher, at least comparable to me, and carry this burden for us, of course, if you can surpass us, then it is the best." ”

"In this world, there can't be only one sword immortal. ”

Xu Baichuan didn't know how much hope Yang Yi had placed on him, the only thing he wanted to do now was to find a way to take out a few classics from the Hidden Sword Building and put them in a splendid bag, so that he could take them down the mountain to go to the world.

He looked at the kendo books stacked neatly together and sighed heavily.

The landlord looked at Xu Baichuan standing in front of the bookshelf for a long time, and soon understood what he was thinking, so he said loudly: "If you want to take it, then take it, there is no need to be so entangled, anyway, these books have been piled up here for hundreds of years, and you are the first person to think about it, so I guess I won't be too aggrieved if I follow you." ”

Xu Baichuan snorted, there was light in his eyes, and he quickly began to choose on the bookshelf, and after half an hour, he looked at the splendid bag that was already full, and he was a little melancholy, it was only more than two hundred books that could not be fitted, and it seemed that this Taoist magic weapon was not very good.

The landlord smiled, letting Xu Baichuan be entangled there, while he leaned on the threshold, looking at the bright moon rising in the sky, a little distracted.

The night before he was about to go down the mountain, the moonlight was shining like this.

I just don't know if I can take advantage of this night to go down the mountain in the future.

"Senior, I've already chosen. ”

Coming back to his senses in a trance, Xu Baichuan was already standing in front of him, with a smile on his face, for some reason, he always felt that the young man standing in front of him was a little like that time, he thought about it, and suddenly said: "You stand outside." ”

Xu Baichuan was puzzled, but he still did it.

He crossed the threshold and walked out into the clearing, where the moonlight shone right on him, and on the white robe.

The landlord looked down at his gray robe, which was originally white, smiled, and when he looked up at Xu Baichuan again, there were some tears in his eyes, and he muttered, "As always." ”