Volume 2 Terrain Kun Chapter 213 The old ferry boat went south
Ning Baifeng ran out of the house, but saw the hanging sword flying out under the beam bridge and disappeared.
Then the bell rang on the Hanging Sword Mountain, and all the disciples went to the Zhiwangfeng Patriarch Hall.
Although Ning Baifeng also wanted to go, but the situation was complicated at the moment, so he had to give up, stand in front of the cliff and look at the beam bridge between the two mountains.
The huge hanging sword flew away, tearing the portrait hanging in the middle of the beam bridge into powder, leaving only the upper half of the axle rod to sway lonely in the wind.
Ning Baifeng clenched his fists and looked up at the peak.
After a long time, another bell rang between the two peaks.
Ning Baifeng, who was standing under Panasonic, only felt a strong wind blowing, and there were already two women standing on the cliffside.
Although the two of them are already earth immortals, they are not in good condition, their faces are a little pale, and their eyes reveal exhaustion.
Ning Baifeng clasped his fists and saluted, "Senior Su, Senior Lin." ”
It was Su Ying and Lin Yuyuan who came, since they were separated in front of the mouth of the canyon, the two of them were constantly chasing the people who escaped from the Sword Valley, following the trail all the way out of the abyss, and when they saw the hanging sword flying into the sky, the two immediately rushed to the top of the peak, and after discussing things, they came here.
Su Ying waved his hand, sat on the stone bench under Panasonic, took out a small fiery red wine jug, took a sip of wine, and said, "Hanging Sword Mountain did not use the Hanging Sword. ”
This sentence was a bit unfinished, and even the two sentences were not related, but Ning Baifeng immediately understood the meaning of this.
Hanging Sword Mountain didn't use the Hanging Sword, so naturally someone else moved, so he took the Hanging Sword so magnificently, the only thing that made him think of it was that the Sword Venerable Fu Shanhe.
Ning Baifeng turned his head to look at the woman in palace clothes.
Lin Yuyuan sighed softly, "I didn't catch it, but it has been determined that things are not people." ”
The last four words, Ning Baifeng also understood the meaning.
The mountain wind blew, Lin Yuyuan turned over his hand, a palace lamp candlestick appeared in his hand, and a letter sword flew into the palace lamp with the mountain wind, the palace lamp seemed to be lit by a flying fire, facing Lin Yuyuan's side, and some handwriting slowly appeared.
After a while, Lin Yuyuan put away the palace lamp, looked at Ning Baifeng and said: "The matter of Tianjian Gorge has spread, and there is a message from the mountain asking me to return to the mountain to restore my life, I see that you should return to the mountain gate with me." ”
The matter of Tianjian Gorge spread, and the people related to it must have attracted the attention of all parties, especially after the incident in Sword Valley, Ning Baifeng, who was exposed in front of everyone, was already the object that all parties wanted to attack, and the reason why he was safe and sound at the moment was no
It was the Hanging Sword Mountain that stopped all those eyes, and now the Hanging Sword is flying away, which is equivalent to the opening of the Hanging Sword Mountain, and it will definitely no longer be able to stop those who have a heart.
Standing outside the heavenly abyss for countless years, Hanging Sword Mountain has long been a thorn in the side of some people, in addition to being fast, it is also a piece of fat.
Hanging Sword Mountain has fallen into the most difficult situation since the founding of the sect.
If you are too busy to take care of yourself, how can you still shelter others.
Ning Baifeng understood the reason after a little thought, but he didn't answer immediately, but turned his head to look at Su Ying and said, "Senior Su, it shouldn't be difficult to track the traces of the hanging sword. ”
Su Ying looked at Liang Qiao and said, "You want to chase after it?"
Ning Baifeng nodded, "If I stay on the mountain, it will only bring more trouble to the Hanging Sword Mountain, and the best choice is to leave, and it is to leave openly." ”
Now that Hanging Sword Mountain is in trouble, he should have done his best, but the trouble brought by staying far outweighs the benefits, the lesser of two evils, leaving is the best choice, and Su Ying and Lin Yuyuan came together, presumably they have already understood the joints, and even made a decision.
Su Ying drank the wine and said, "Since you have already thought of it, then I won't bother to speak, leave with the Lin family sister as soon as possible, don't chase the hanging sword, it will kill you." ”
Ning Baifeng shook his head and said: "The two seniors are kind, and the juniors understand it, there are some things that I can't let go." ”
Su Ying leaned on the stone table, took a sip of wine, and pointed at Liangqiao with the wine pot in his hand, "My life is gone, what if I can't let it go." ”
Ning Baifeng was speechless.
Lin Yuyuan sighed, looking at Su Ying, who borrowed wine to kill his sorrows, he also didn't know what to say, the two have known each other for many years, and they have a lot of friendship, so they naturally know each other's temperament. Although Lin Yuyuan was anxious for Su Ying, he couldn't do anything.
After all, you have to rely on yourself to cultivate your mind.
The mountain wind blows, and there are constantly people flying with swords or driving spirit birds on Zhiwang Peak and Xueshu Peak, and on Lintai Mountain in the distance, there are constantly ferries flying up in the continent.
Suddenly, a ferry boat in the continent had just taken off, and it fell down the mountain like a big bird that had been shot.
Su Ying slapped his palm on the stone table, and his figure disappeared in an instant, "Look for death!"
On the edge of the cliff, the stone tables and stone benches are all gravel.
Ning Baifeng was startled and immediately prepared to catch up
As soon as the sedan chair was lifted, it immediately froze in place.
There were already people fighting outside the ferry in the distance, and as soon as the sword light controlled by Su Ying arrived at the side of the ferry, he had already begun to fight with people.
In the blink of an eye, people continued to go to the ferry, and most of them were disciples of Hanging Sword Mountain.
Lin Yuyuan looked over there and said, "If you rush over at this time, it will only add to the chaos and will not help anything." ”
The reason why Ning Baifeng stopped was also thinking of this.
After a while, the fight outside the ferry stopped, and after scraping off a piece of trees from the ferryboat that was about to crash to the ground, it slowly flew up again, and then flew back to the Lintaishan ferry, and the figure gradually dispersed.
Not long after, Su Ying returned to the edge of the cliff again, there was a blood stain under his ribs, and his plain white clothes looked a little dazzling, but he still didn't care, pinching the fiery red wine jug to drink, and his mouth kept scolding, but he didn't look vulgar, "Xiao Xiaojun, the hanging sword just went and wanted to take advantage of the fire to rob, really when the hanging sword mountain can only read, no one can lift the sword?!It's a joke!"
That being said, Su Ying spat out a mouthful of blood at the bottom of the cliff, and then continued to pour a sip of wine.
Ning Baifeng saw that she said easily, and knew that those who did it must not be some kind of underestimated juniors, otherwise they would not have injured Su Ying, who was at the limit of the Sword Blank Realm.
Su Ying wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth and shook the wine jug in his hand, "If there is not much wine, I won't leave you to drink it together, and I won't get drunk next time." ”
Lin Yuyuan nodded, "Sister Su......"
Su Ying waved his hand, "Good intentions, the Hanging Sword Mountain has stood outside the abyss for so many years, it is not a soft persimmon, if you really only rely on the Hanging Sword, then what do you have to do on the mountain." ”
Lin Yuyuan sighed slightly, then waved his right hand, and a silver hairpin on his sideburns flew away from the green silk, and in the blink of an eye, it was elongated into a light and spiritual long sword, hovering on the edge of the cliff.
Lin Yuyuan walked up to the long sword and looked at Ning Baifeng, "Without further ado, go back to the mountain with me." ”
Ning Baifeng clasped his fists and saluted, and said, "Senior Lin, forgive me for taking the liberty of taking the liberty of going back to the mountain with you at this time, these things must be settled." ”
Lin Yuyuan frowned and said, "Although you are in the Sword Courage Realm, if you catch up, it is no different from sending you to death." ”
Ning Baifeng smiled, "For peace of mind, although I die, I have no regrets!"
Lin Yuyuan was silent, the higher the realm of a cultivator, the greater the thoughts in his heart, if something is pressed in his heart, he will not be like ordinary people at all, and he will forget it with time, it will only accumulate deeper and deeper, and eventually become a mental obstacle to break the realm.