Chapter 3 Flying Immortals Five Hundred Years Ago

Although it is said that there are 360 lines, the line will produce the champion, but this so-called "champion" has a total score of 369 and so on.

The martial arts belong to the upper three gates, and the foot walks are counted as the lower three classes.

Therefore, the martial arts of the upper three doors and the foot lines of the lower three classes are destined to have difficult intersections.

The martial arts person will not pull down his face and say anything to the person who walks on the foot, and the person who walks on the foot naturally knows this and will keep his mouth shut in amusement.

Therefore, the road from the Happy Forest to the Forbidden City, which is not far and not close, none of the four of them have spoken.

Yes, it's just the occasional "creaking" sound when the wheels are turning rapidly, as well as the steady and powerful footsteps of the ancient wind, and the increasingly heavy panting sound of Qian Dayou.

It didn't take long for the Forbidden City to arrive, and the two young men from the martial arts got out of the car, still holding their heads high, and strode away.

It wasn't until they walked away and couldn't see their backs that Qian Dayou wiped his sweat, and after a "phew", he sat down on the ground.

"I'm tired of Lao Tzu!"

Gu Fengyang didn't sweat much, and he wouldn't feel tired for this little journey, but he also sat down and sat on the ground.

In the morning, Qiao Lao said that they only had this one job today, and the remuneration paid to them by the two martial arts youths was not small, enough for a day's expenses.

Since you have nothing to do, it's still early, and you're on the edge of the Forbidden City, let's take a good look at the Forbidden City.

Gu Fengyang thought to himself, he had lived in Beiping for 20 years, and he had passed through this place a hundred times, but he had not seen the Forbidden City properly.

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Many people say that Beiping is a long city, since the Yuan Dynasty, to the Ming Dynasty, and then to the Qing Dynasty, it is the capital, as the first city in the world, has a history of more than 700 years.

The Forbidden City is located in the center of Beiping, which is a city within a city, where the emperors and nobles of all dynasties have lived, making this small city more rich and noble in addition to its longevity.

But this is not the case in the Forbidden City itself, a bunch of buildings made of red pillars and red walls, yellow bricks and yellow tiles, not rich, but very tacky.

The only color that is different from red and yellow is plain white, which is the traces left by the sword, on the top of the Forbidden City.

"On the night of the full moon, the top of the Forbidden City, a sword comes from the west, and immortals fly outside the sky......" Gu Feng Yang chanted leisurely.

Five hundred years ago, in order to compete for the title of the world's first sword, Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng met to compete for the sword at the top of the Forbidden City, which is a well-known and proud past in Beiping.

"The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, a lonely city and ten thousand mountains, this poem praises Ye Gucheng. Legend has it that he unsheathed his sword, like an immortal who fell from the sky, and even the light of the bright moon is difficult to compete with it, such a character will lose, it's unimaginable!" Qian Dayou also sighed, and at the same time was puzzled, and said: "I just don't know what tricks Ximen uses to blow snow, and the old man who tells the story can't tell the reason every time." ”

Gu Fengyang naturally didn't know that he was not a martial artist, and he didn't understand the mystery of the two swords when they struck each other, let alone the martial arts of five hundred years ago compared to now, I don't know how much more clever he is!

The two stopped talking and looked intently at the Forbidden City.

The sunlight finally broke through the clouds and sprinkled down, and in the soft light, next to the shallow white marks on the top of the Forbidden City, there seemed to be two figures in white with outstanding grace.

A figure, holding the hilt of a sword, moved like a mountain.

Another figure, drawing his sword, rose up and took off into the air, like dancing and crying, and suddenly, slashed.

Dance to figure out how the shadow seems to be in the world.

Five hundred years ago, the flying immortals outside the sky have become a masterpiece!

Gu Fengyang couldn't help but look stupid.

Suddenly, a subdued exclamation echoed in my ears: "Seeing the ruins of the Sword God today is really a great blessing in life." ”

Gu Fengyang looked up, only to realize that on his side, there was an additional middle-aged man, a person he had never seen before.

The middle-aged man was wearing a brown robe, combing his oily hair, with two mustaches, and a smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were very bright, so bright that people did not dare to look directly.

Xu was aware of Gu Fengyang's gaze, and the middle-aged man also turned around, the smile on his lips was even bigger, he hugged his fists, and said: "In Xia Xu Daoqing, a martial artist from Jiangnan, when he first arrived in Beiping, he couldn't help but see the beautiful scenery, and he disturbed the two little brothers, and I hope to forgive me." ”

When Qian Dayou heard this, he snorted, and was about to speak, but was stopped by Gu Fengyang.

Gu Fengyang pulled him to stand up, hugged him with a fist, and said: "Sir, don't blame, the martial artists in Beiping have always been domineering, and an approachable martial artist like Mr. is almost invisible, so my brother is a little abrupt, and I hope Mr. will not blame." ”

Martial artists, no matter where they are, must not be offended, many years ago Gu Fengyang knew this truth.

The middle-aged Xu Daoqing looked surprised, and after looking Gu Fengyang up and down for a while, he waved his hand to show that he didn't care.

Gu Fengyang hurriedly gave another salute and took a few steps back, wanting to keep some distance from the middle-aged man.

Qian Dayou, who was behind him, pulled him away, took two steps forward, he couldn't hold it back, and asked with a sharp throat: "Mr. is a martial artist, do you know what kind of sword move Ximen used to blow snow in that battle five hundred years ago?"

Xu Daoqing shook his head and said, "The battle of the year has become a legend, how can I know the sword god's every move?"

Wang Dayou snorted again, and wanted to continue, but Gu Fengyang grabbed his arm and dragged him away from afar.

Dragged to the foot of a willow tree a hundred meters away, Gu Fengyang let go of his hand, took a breath, and asked in a low voice, "What nerves do you have?"

"He's a foreigner, I'm from Beiping, so I naturally want to kill his sharpness!" Qian Dayou twisted his arm and pouted, "This is the rule of Beiping!"

"Then it's not your turn to kill, and those who walk on their feet can't control the affairs of martial arts!"

After Gu Fengyang finished speaking, he turned his head and looked into the distance, only to see Xu Daoqing still standing there, and he could still see his bright eyes from afar, like an eagle.

Gu Fengyang only felt dazzling and didn't dare to look at it again.

Xu Daoqing was also looking at those two interesting young people. After a long time, he retracted his gaze, looked at the top of the Forbidden City again, and whispered: "Ye Gucheng's Flying Immortals outside the sky are indeed amazing, and in the world, there are no sword moves that can defeat him. I don't know Ximen Blowing Snow's sword moves, it's not that I really don't know, but he uses it, it's no move!"

"Those who practice martial arts should have a heart to practice martial arts, and if they are burdened by the world, they will naturally be defeated, and this truth will remain unchanged whether it is five hundred years ago or five hundred years later. ”

Xu Daoqing glanced at Gu Fengyang again, slowly closed his eyes, the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually converged, raised his head, took a big step, and left straight after choosing a direction at random......

"The martial artists of Beiping, should this be the appearance?"