Volume 1 There is a Breeze in the World Chapter 30 Picking leaves and flying flowers are the sharpest
Under the bright moon and clear wind, the night sky was like an unevenly smeared ink-colored painting, covering the top of the Far Mountain Sect.
Scholars hold books under the bright moon.
The monk drinks in the breeze.
The swordsman stands proudly among the cliffs.
The head of the Yuanshan Sect stood on the rock, he stepped on the slightly raised convex place of the stone face, put his hands behind his back, and looked into the distance behind the distant mountain, but he didn't know where to look.
After a while, he said: "Five years at most, the long night will come, Qingyun Mountain, Peach Blossom Spring, Hanlin Academy, Shengping Gate, including the Far Mountain Sect cannot be avoided." ”
Under the bright moon, the scholar snapped the book and said with a smile: "So when the time comes, where can you little phoenix of the Yuanshan Sect go? Listen to the rain or the sea?"
The Sect Leader of the Far Mountain Sect shook his head, and there was a hint of emotion in his tone, "But condense the soul." ”
Hearing this, the swordsman standing between the mountain cliffs turned his head to look at the side face of the Distant Mountain Sect, and said in a deep voice: "Soul Condensing Realm, you Nine Swords in the Far Mountains, she can only resist three swords." ”
The Yuanshan Sect is in charge of the sect and does not deny it.
"Monk Jidian, are you here to drink?" the scholar suddenly raised his head and scolded with a smile at the monk who was half lying on the ground.
"Wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha has left it in his heart. ”
Monk Jidian replied lightly and sat up a little to show respect, after all, everyone standing here is a giant.
But after all, there is still no positive shape.
The scholar shook his head helplessly, then looked at the Distant Mountain Sect and said, "If Mu Chunjian is here, it will be much easier." ”
As soon as these words came out, not only the swordsman who had been expressionless moved, but even the drunken monk Jidian quietly flashed a glimmer of light in his eyes.
In the final analysis, the reason why the Far Mountain Sect was able to achieve a bull's ear holder in Yuzhou in Middle Earth was because of the nineteenth floor and sword set up by He Xianren.
He Immortal.
Mu Chunjian.
No one in the three states and five places knows that the Mu Chun Sword is the head of the nine swords in the distant mountains, and the Mu Chun Sword can be moved by the eight swords.
It's just that in the dark turmoil three thousand years ago, Mu Chunjian was the most seriously injured, it is said that even the sword spirit was scattered alive by the enemy, and the sword body turned into pieces and fell in three states and five places, it has long been impossible to gather, although the eight swords on the nineteenth floor are enough to shock the world, but after all, it is not as good as the nine swords on the nineteenth floor.
The swordsman put his hands behind his back, his eyes fell on the scholar, and asked, "I heard that Daliang was going to send troops to guard the Great Wall, but I don't know why he suddenly stopped moving, why is this?"
The young scholar shook his head with a smile and said, "Although my Hanlin Academy is a government of the Great Liang, it does not participate in political affairs, so I don't know whether to send troops or not. ”
Monk Jidian stood up slowly, stumbled under his feet and almost fell to the ground again, he shook the wine gourd and said: "If you want to say that Hanlin Academy is not involved, I agree, but if you want to say that you old guy is not involved, I don't believe it." ”
The young scholar raised his hand and smiled, "Then I'll beat you to death?"
The swordsman raised his eyebrows and said in an unhappy tone: "Let's get down to business." ”
The young scholar withdrew his hand, sighed heavily, and said, "The long night is coming, and I have been thinking about bickering for the past few years. ”
"After the big test, my Shengping Sect will send disciples to support the Great Wall. The swordsman didn't answer the scholar's words, and his eyes were firm.
Monk Jidian burped and stretched out his hand with a smile, "Peach blossoms originate from ancient times and do not participate in disputes in the world, but... After all, when disaster strikes, we will also send reinforcements. ”
The young scholar smiled and said, "The same is true of Hanlin Academy. ”
As soon as the conversation changed, he said again: "It's just that if the little phoenix can't hold the eight swords for a day, then we will never have a chance to win." ”
The head of the Yuanshan Sect thought for a while, and said: "After this quasi-saint fight, the Yuanshan Sect will reopen the cliff gate, and Mu Ruyi will enter. ”
"Come out and become the next Jiang Chuyi?" the young scholar quipped.
The face of the Distant Mountain Sect Leader did not change, but the swordsman lowered his face and said, "This joke is not funny. ”
This is a joke, and it is also a joke in three states and five places, laughing at the so-called famous and decent people who did things in the name of righteousness.
Four thousand years ago, Jiang Chuyi entered the cliff gate for three years, and realized the sword intent.
In the troubled times, the world's famous and decent families fought for fame and fame, and the fight was bloody, but somehow, the news that there were remnants of the Shaking Light Clan among the disciples of the Yuanshan Sect spread, and for a while, Yuanshan became the target of everyone.
As for whether that disciple is a remnant of the Shaking Light Clan, it obviously doesn't matter, what matters is that he justifiably get rid of the Yuanshan Sect that is gaining momentum.
On that day, the world's famous and upright sects surrounded the distant mountains, and thousands of disciples and elders of the Yuanshan Sect died unexpectedly.
And the female disciple who was known as the remnant of the Shaking Light Clan was guarding the cliff door, and the blood stained the entire stone door.
That is, after that day, Jiang Chuyi realized the sword intent and broke through the barrier to achieve the holy position.
Alone.
A sword.
Kill from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain.
Qingshan was soaked in blood, and that was the first time Jiang Chuyi had killed someone.
And it's killing a lot of people.
That is, after that day, there were no distant mountains in the world, until He Immortal rebuilt the Far Mountain Sect again.
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I don't know if I was really stimulated, but on the second day of the upstairs test, there were a few disciples on the nineteenth floor.
Early in the morning, Luo Yuetong came to the open space on the top of the mountain, practicing sword moves by herself, she sat cross-legged on the ground, but she couldn't calm down.
Luo Yuetong was really curious.
The time for the big test is very tight, and after the upstairs test, the quasi-saint competition will be launched immediately, but Chen Anzhi, who is the opening test, has never heard from him, and the disciples below are as anxious as ants on a hot pot, but the master has no intention of worrying.
Anyway, Chen Anzhi's state of mind is too indifferent, and it seems that he doesn't even pay attention to extremely important things like the Yuanshan Big Test, but he is still nowhere to be seen when the big test is approaching, so what else is important to him in this world?
Probably this is a different state of mind, Luo Yuetong sighed for no reason, and looked into the distance with empty eyes.
"What is Senior Sister thinking?" Luo Sanqian came here and stood behind Luo Yuetong.
Luo Yuetong shook his head and said, "I didn't think about anything." ”
Luo Sanqian said: "I'm a little curious about the guy named Chen Anzhi in Senior Sister's mouth. ”
Luo Yuetong glanced at him, she looked at the sun in the distance, and said, "It's a guy who doesn't seem to care about anything, a little like you, not afraid of heaven and earth." ”
Yes, she really doesn't know what this little junior brother who spouts wild words when they meet for the first time is afraid of her.
Luo Sanqian grinned, a little fascinated, "I'm afraid, I'm afraid of many people, but the more I'm afraid, the more those people bully me, so I pretend to be not afraid of anything." ”
He stretched out his finger and pointed to the sky, and said with a smile: "The scenery on the mountain of the Far Mountain Sect is good, but the closer I am to them, the more afraid I am in my heart." ”
Luo Yuetong said: "But you are still arrogant. ”
"As a human being, if you are satisfied, you will do what you feel is right. Luo Sanqian's smile gradually narrowed, and the corners of his mouth flickered.
Luo Yuetong raised her head and didn't speak, but there was something strange in her heart.
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Fugui left, Chen Anzhi originally wanted to ask the person on the Spring Breeze Fugui Mountain if he asked him to bring anything, how is the knifeman without the knife now, whether he is dead or alive, and he just broke the ferry, whether he lost money or the boat, there must be an explanation.
It's just that Fugui left without saying anything, as if it was just for a fight.
So Chen Anzhi was unhappy, he felt that the wealth was not as good as the swordsman, at least it was not atmospheric enough, the swordsman had a fight with him back then, and asked for a jar of good wine, but left a good knife. Fugui got into a fight, wrecked a ship, and left without saying anything.
Therefore, Chen Anzhi felt that the behavior of wealth and no-loss was not kind, although this ferry was not paid by him, he must have stayed with the red robe for a long time.
It's a pity that wealth comes quickly and goes fast, Chen Anzhi didn't have time to ask.
When I arrived in Honglan Town, I took advantage of the excitement to go shopping, Mu Ruyi is a girl's house after all, and when I see this or that, or something weird, I always want to buy some.
Silver taels, naturally, there is no shortage.
The two of them walked around for a day.
In the night, on the way back to the mountain, when the surroundings are quiet, people are easy to think about it.
Mu Ruyi has a lot of doubts, those questions are like yarns that are sorted out of order, and there are a lot of threads, which makes people don't know where to start, and I don't know if the other party will answer after asking.
So she didn't speak.
Chen Anzhi didn't speak.
When he arrived at the foot of the Far Mountain Sect, Mu Ruyi finally spoke, "Speaking of which, I've never seen you draw a sword. ”
Chen Anzhi smiled, "I thought you would ask about the wealth of the spring breeze in Shenkeng Village." ”
Mu Ruyi thought for a moment and said, "I said it, and when you want to say it, I will listen carefully." ”
Chen Anzhi smiled: "Because I'm looking for a handy sword." ”
Mu Chunjian is a good sword, and it can be said that there is no second sword in the world that is better than Mu Chunjian.
But the best sword is not necessarily the sharpest sword, and Chen Anzhi wants the sharpest sword, and the name of that sword is Leaf Picking.
Mu Ruyi asked, "Then did you find it?"
Chen Anzhi smiled: "Not yet, that's why I want to enter the Sword Washing Building." ”
Mu Ruyi hummed and then stopped talking.
The two parted in the square of the Eight Swords Stone Carving, and Mu Ruyi wanted to go back to the first floor to tell the master about going down the mountain.
Chen Anzhi walked on the white jade bridge leading to the Sword Washing Tower, he had felt the ethereal and almost shattered sword intent here before, so he unconsciously came here.
However, this time, he didn't feel the sword intent, Chen Anzhi tried to empty his mind to capture some traces of the existence of the sword intent, and the result was a void.
Nineteen pavilions stood in the night, Chen Anzhi felt irritable for no reason, and the cool breeze did not fade away the displeasure, he put his hand on the white jade bridge railing, looking at the pavilion in the distant mountains, with a hint of mockery in his eyes, "After all, it is a fake on the nineteenth floor." ”
Suddenly, Chen Anzhi was stunned for a moment, and muttered: "Speaking of which, tomorrow's big test is the first round of debut." ”