Text Chapter 165 Kenshin
The temperature dropped to a terrible level throughout the courtyard.
The sword qi that filled the house turned into a visible wind and snow, blowing on the body of the six seas.
Rokkai still maintained the posture of punching, although the fist shadow was prosperous, but his face was full of sadness.
Subtle wounds appeared from his body, sword qi entered his body, and then spread to the most subtle places between the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, all of which were broken.
Like a sword piercing the heart, the pain is unbearable.
"Interesting. ”
The young swordsman looked at the latter's resolute face and smiled, "Let's see if you can break my sword qi light curtain if you persist until the end?"
Liuhai's fists never stopped, and countless fist shadows smashed on the sword qi light curtain in front of the opponent, although it was already dim, it was obvious that it would take some time to completely shatter.
Liuhai snorted, forcibly swallowed the blood gushing out of his chest, slashed forward with his left foot, straightened his right fist backwards, and used all his strength to smash forward!
The momentum is like a bow, and the hair is like a thunderstorm!
The air smelled of the aura twisting rapidly and then exploding.
Bang!
Crackling.
Countless cracks appeared in the cyan light curtain, which had been strong from beginning to end, spreading in all directions like cobwebs, and then all of them turned into the sound of glass shattering.
The cyan sword qi light curtain exploded on the spot.
A strong wind blew back, blowing the long hair of the unknown temples high into the air.
But at the same time, the middle-aged man's fist shadow also disappeared completely.
I don't know when, he has completely become a bloody person, and the meridians in his body are in tatters, and there is no life.
Wu Liuhai's last blurred consciousness clenched his right hand into a fist, and he was still thinking about making another punch, just one punch!
Unfortunately, in the end, everything turned into an illusion, and he fell to the ground, and blood was infected.
Wei Ming glanced at him indifferently, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he kicked out, and the latter's body smashed into the wall in the center of the hall like a cannonball, embedded in it.
"Waste. ”
He grinned and said, "But don't worry, I will kill Lu Shen of the Sword Pavilion, and I will give you a companion on the Huangquan Road when the time comes." ”
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Lu Shen returned to the academy without the expected retreat, he was now unable to gather spiritual energy in his body, and the so-called pranayama was just the most basic spiritual cultivation.
Li Jianxian had a serious face beside him, his eyes staring at a blank piece of paper sent by the academy placed in front of him.
The assessment will start tomorrow, Lu Shen looked at her and asked, "Do you have a clue?"
Li Jianxian's face was solemn, he suddenly raised his chin, snorted softly, and said, "I won't tell you." ”
Li Jianxian suddenly asked, "You taught me the so-called sword intent, but this is the legislation of sword cultivation, can it really work?"
Lu Shen closed his eyes and said, "There is no class. ”
Li Jianxian knew that these four characters were the purpose of the academy, and although several sages of the academy were based on Confucianism, the concepts in them were extraordinary.
"You should think about your opponent tomorrow. ”
Lu Shen said.
Li Jianxian's picturesque eyebrows jumped high, and he said: "Of course I know, one is my cheap second emperor brother, Li Han, and the other is the eldest son of the general in the northwest of the town, Yi Tianxing, I am familiar with them." ”
Lu Shen recalled the scene of a few days ago and sighed softly.
"Don't forget our agreement. ”
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An unknown saint in the academy wanted to recruit disciples, which caused a great sensation within the academy, but most of the news was blocked outside.
After the investigation of well-intentioned people, there are only three candidates who are qualified to participate in this assessment.
The second prince Li Han.
Princess Taiping Li Jianxian.
Yi Tianxing, the eldest son of General Zhenxi.
The three of them are all members of the Tang Dynasty royal family or descendants, and they have to choose one person to enter the academy to become a disciple of a certain saint and form an incense invitation.
Among the more keen-minded people, it is obvious that Datang and the academy have secretly carried out some kind of unknown transaction.
Many students in the academy were attracted by this assessment and came to the open space in front of the library pavilion in the depths of the academy.
An old man in a black robe strode over from a distance, and countless people saluted slowly everywhere he went, his eyes in awe.
Vice President of the Academy, Black Cliff.
One of the Three Saints.
The old man of fame looked unremarkable, holding an ancient book in his hand, the wrinkles on his face were as rough and dense as the roots of an old tree, and his eyelids were weak, like any ordinary old man in the country.
There was a table in front of it, on which were three snow-white pieces of paper.
He looked at the three people in front of him, nodded, and said, "Let's start putting it." ”
Yi Tianxing, the son of General Zhenxi, had no taboos and strode out.
The second prince, Li Han, put his hands behind him, and his face was calm.
When Li Jianxian saw this scene, he looked into the distance with some nervousness.
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On the path leading from the academy to the Guanshu Pavilion, Lu Shen and Luo Changhe walked side by side.
"Rokumi is dead. Luo Changhe opened his mouth and said, and at the same time, with a wave of his hand, ripples rippled in the air in front of the two, and the tragic death of Liuhai in Shangshu's mansion appeared in the picture in mid-air.
Lu Shen looked at it calmly and said, "That person uses a sword, and his swordsmanship is good." ”
Luo Changhe said with a smile, "According to my guess, that person should be from the Tianshan Mountains. ”
Lu Shen sighed.
For thousands of years, the Sword Pavilion has been leading the pinnacle of sword cultivation in the world, but there are three thousand avenues and a lot of sword cultivation, which has also derived many powerful sword sects.
Tianshan Mountain is one of them, and it is also the sword cultivation sect that is second only to the Sword Pavilion in scale for a hundred years.
In the same way, it is also because both of them are sects with swords as their sects, and the relationship between the two is not much.
Of course, in Lu Shen's opinion, the relationship between the Sword Pavilion and any sect in the world was not good.
"Ten years ago, there was a kendo monster in Tianshan, called Weiming, who was born several years younger than your Sword Pavilion today, and also fought with your Sword Pavilion's skyscrapers, Shen Mohuang, and faintly gained the upper hand. ”
Luo Changhe said slowly, "Coupled with the precipitation in recent years, there is already the title of invincible in the rivers and lakes. ”
Lu Shen didn't have any feelings about this.
Among the younger generation of sword cultivators, every extra year of cultivation will increase exponentially. What's more, if he guessed correctly, Shen Mohuang was already touching the edge of the threshold of the Three Realms.
As for the invincibility of the first hand ....
Lu Shen looked up, and he didn't know why, but suddenly smiled with emotion: "I haven't heard these words for many years." ”
Lu Shen stopped, turned his head and asked with a smile: "Is Mr. Luo afraid that I guessed something, and then I couldn't help but kill him with a sword?"
Luo Changhe admitted calmly: "Yes. ”
"I don't know what a grudge I have against him, but it seems that my guess is correct. ”
Lu Shen said calmly: "You did the right thing, otherwise maybe I would really slash him with a sword." ”
There was a sudden exclamation from the crowded crowd in front of them, and at the same time, colorful lights came out.
Both stopped at the same time.
The two pieces of white paper emitted a brilliant golden light at this moment, floating in the air. It seems that these two people are the same as Lu Shen thought, through the method of using words to make intentions.
"But when I heard the Yellow River howling, I didn't ask for the body to be returned. ”
The handwriting on the first white paper was sharp, revealing the meaning of decisiveness, and as soon as the handwriting was written, the white paper bloomed with brilliant golden light.
"Words that can resonate with heaven and earth are all good poems. Luo Changhe commented.
Lu Shen turned his head slightly, and looked at the words on the second piece of paper, the handwriting was upright and elegant, but it did not lose its atmosphere.
"If he is the green emperor in his year, he will enjoy all the flowers in the world in one night. ”
These two sentences showed the ambition in Li Han's heart without the slightest concealment, and it was a little bold and even disrespectful on this occasion, but no one spoke up at the moment, just watched quietly.
The white paper exuded a majestic golden aura, which seemed to everyone to be a hidden emperor.
Luo Changhe didn't comment on the word, but said softly: "Although it is different from the concept of the academy, if it is based on history, if Li Han is on the throne in the future, he can indeed be regarded as a generation of strong monarchs." ”
Lu Shen glanced at the second prince and shifted his gaze.
Li Jianxian walked to the desk with a nervous face, picked up the brush, but did not put down the pen for a long time.
Two sheets of paper with different flavors were presented next to her, which made her a little upset.
"Meditation. A calm voice rang in her head.
Li Jianxian looked up in confusion and saw a pair of eyes.
There was not the slightest flow of emotion in those eyes, like a black hole, but it calmed her heart for a moment.
A scene from yesterday flashed through her mind.
Like a ghost, Li Jianxian waved his hand, and the brush flashed quickly on his fingertips.
At this moment, streams of the purest sword qi in heaven and earth emanated from Li Jianxian's dantian and palms.
The ethereal sword aura swept around, blowing out the two completely different auras beside him.
Countless people showed surprise.
This little princess actually became a sword heart at this moment!
Could it be that the rumors are true, His Majesty's favorite Princess Taiping turned out to be a sword cultivator?
Lu Shen, as a sword cultivator, quietly looked at those big characters, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Luo Changhe looked into the air and muttered, "Charm and spirit, one sword breaks ten thousand laws?"