Chapter Ninety-Five: Three Walks in Hands and Power
After returning to the East Lake Courtyard, the disciples of the Sword Sect who were proficient in the art of Qihuang dealt with his injuries, and the injuries caused to him by the Changxin Sword Master and the King of Chu Jiang were just scary to look at, but in fact they were only flesh and skin injuries, but it was Xu Beiyou who used the Zhuxian Sword Qi one after another to cause more serious damage to his body, completely killing a thousand enemies and harming a thousand himself. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
This time, Xu Beiyou brought back the head of the Changxin Sword Master, and Shangguan Qinghong also brought back the sword of the Changxin Sword Master.
After Xu Beiyou was briefly treated with the wound in his abdomen, he and Shangguan Qinghong sat down separately in the main hall of the East Lake Courtyard, took the sword of the Changxin Sword Master in his hand and looked at it carefully, and asked: "Uncle Shi, you are an elder with profound qualifications, from your point of view, I don't know how many people in this Sword Qi Lingkong Hall can serve me?"
Shangguan Qinghong groaned slightly, and said: "Don't talk about those swordsmen, just talk about the twelve swordsmen, there will be about four swordsmen who will turn their backs on the young master, and there will be four swordsmen who will obey the young master, as for the remaining four swordsmen, most of them are reeds on the wall watching left and right."
Xu Beiyou shook his head and smiled: "Uncle Shi must no longer call the word young master, it is really a frustration for Beiyou." ”
Shangguan Qinghong shook his head and said: "Heaven and earth are the teacher, the king is before the teacher, and the etiquette cannot be abolished." ”
Xu Beiyou said: "The so-called young master is actually the first disciple of the Sword Sect, and the status of the sect is equal to that of the master and others, if the north tour can be qualified to inherit the position of the sect master one day, it is not too late for the master to be called the sect master again." ”
Shangguan Qinghong said with a smile: "Since this is the case, then the old man will call the north tour." ”
Xu Beiyou smiled and nodded, and then clapped his hands.
A Sword Pavilion disciple came behind Xu Beiyou and said respectfully, "Please give instructions from the young master." ”
Xu Beiyou pierced the head of Changxin Swordsman with the long sword in his hand, the long sword passed through the mouth of the head and strung it on the sword body, and then handed the sword to him, saying: "Although the ugliness of the family cannot be publicized, but killing chickens and monkeys, you hang this sword and human head on the city gate of Jiangdu, so that those people can also see, this is the end of daring to betray the Sword Sect." ”
The disciple of the Sword Pavilion took the long sword and left as promised.
Seeing this scene, Shangguan Qinghong thought of her own children and grandchildren, and couldn't help but sigh softly.
Although Xu Beiyou is his son and nephew in terms of generation, but in terms of age, he can almost be regarded as Xu Beiyou's ancestor, his youngest grandson is about the same age as Xu Beiyou, in terms of realm cultivation alone, the two are not too obvious to be superior or inferior, and even their own grandchildren are slightly better, but in terms of courage and even pattern, their own grandchildren are too different.
However, I can't complain about my own grandchildren, it can only be said that the situation is like this, since Xiao Jin, the king of Wei, entered the Wei State, the Zhang family and the Gongsun family of the five major families have overturned, leaving only the Ye family, the Murong family and the Shangguan family, and the Shangguan family has been wary and suspicious over the years because of a big sword immortal Shangguan Xianchen, and the younger generations in the family have to act in a low-key manner, limited by all kinds of rules and regulations, and lack of real experience opportunities, just like the frog at the bottom of the well that sits in the well and watches the sky, even if the wellhead is big, after all, it is not comparable to the vast world outside the well.
On the other hand, Xu Beiyou, following Gongsun Zhongmou from Zhongdu, Xiliangzhou, Xiulong Grassland, Julucheng, Liaozhou, Biyou Island, and then to today's Jiangnan, along the way, he has seen the number of earth immortals who have come into contact with him, and in just one year, he has experienced the magnificence that ordinary people are difficult to see in a lifetime, and naturally tempered a pattern that is different from ordinary people and the courage and courage that is not afraid of life and death.
However, Xu Beiyou was by no means bold and reckless, this time he was sure that Murong Xuanyin would not turn his face against him because of a few Sword Sect outcasts, so he dared to act so boldly.
Xu Beiyou said to himself: "Of the twelve sword masters of the Sword Qi Lingkong Hall, the first ten are numbered by the Ten Heavenly Stems in order, and the last two have no relevant titles. A Changxin sword master died, and there are eleven sword masters left, most of the people in Yujia, Xuanyi, and Ghost Ding will watch from the wall, and several sword masters led by Chi Bing are unwilling to recognize me as a new master, either they are self-reliant, or they are attached to Murong Xuanyin and others. ”
Shangguan Qinghong didn't care about this, and said: "Beiyou, except for Chi Bing, the rest of the people are just some small characters who don't go into the stream, don't take it too seriously, your main energy is still on your own cultivation, as long as the realm is reached, naturally no one dares to underestimate you anymore." ”
Xu Beiyou nodded solemnly.
Shangguan Qinghong said softly: "Sword Thirty-six is the top method in the world, although ordinary disciples can also practice, but most of them are incomplete, only the sect master can cultivate the complete Sword Thirty-six, you are the successor set by the sect master, and it is expected that you will learn all the sword thirty-six in your hands." Traveling to the north, whether it is the suzerain who has left, or the old man who is still alive in the world, in the end, they are all old people, the sunset of the West Mountain, always have to be pushed forward by the waves of the newcomers, among your generation, Xiao Xuan is already in the middle of the day, what about you, at most, it is the beginning of the rising sun, and the road is still long, so you must take a long-term view, don't stick to the details in front of you. ”
Xu Beiyou was thoughtful and speechless.
Shangguan Qinghong had a gloomy and obedient temperament in her early years, but after she got older, she became easy-going, her mood gradually returned to calm and serene, and she was willing to chat a few more words with her pleasing juniors, "Power is real and fake, it is true when you are alive, and it is fake when you die, which is why some people can't see it until they die. Of course, the reason why I say these is not for you to learn from the Buddhist monks, but for you to grasp the scale. ”
Xu Beiyou hesitated slightly: "Uncle Shi wants to say that he will give his life to repair?"
Shangguan Qinghong's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he praised again and again: "When the sect master was not deceased, he once sent a letter to the old man, in which he said that you are the first-class mind and the second-class understanding, in the old man's opinion, your understanding is no worse than the heart. The old man should be just these four words, whether it is status or power, in the final analysis, they are all external things, and only the realm cultivation is his own. ”
Xu Beiyou was silent for a while and then said softly: "Thank you for your teachings, it's just that Beiyou has made an agreement with others, and there are some things that have to be done, and this power has to be grasped." ”
Shangguan Qinghong was slightly stunned, and then laughed and said: "I see, the old man is all he says, as for how to go on the road, you still have to decide by yourself." ”
Xu Beiyou smiled bitterly and was speechless.
He once agreed with Xiao Zhinan that one day he would go to the north of the gods, and if he wanted to fight for a place in front of His Majesty Xiao Xuan, the emperor, it was not realistic to rely on cultivation alone, after all, the time given to him was only a few years, even if he had a great opportunity, at most he was just entering the realm of immortals, and it was nothing in the court where the masters were like clouds, after all, he still had to start from the hands of power.
Regardless of whether he can get a happy ending in the end, Xu Beiyou doesn't want to break the appointment with that woman.
first gain a firm foothold in Jiangdu and be a "human master", and then see Mr. Han Xuan and Xiao Zhinan in the north, and finally revitalize the Sword Sect and ask for justice from the Taoist master Akiba.
These are the three goals that Xu Beiyou has set for himself.
These three goals are interlocking, the first goal is not so much to be a master, but rather to be the qualification to enter the game, the world is a game of chess, not to mention the outside of the chess game, even to be a chess piece is also to be qualified enough.
After having the qualifications to be a chess piece and enter the game, the Northern God Capital is not only for Xiao Zhinan, but also for the help of the general trend of the imperial court through the line of Mr. Han Xuan.
Take advantage of the momentum of the imperial court to play against the Daomen, if the imperial court can win, the Sword Sect will naturally be able to rise up like the Daomen decades ago. At that time, Xu Beiyou will be able to wholeheartedly pursue the invincible Earth Immortal Cultivator who gathers the Twelve Swords, compete with Autumn Leaves, and seek justice for his master.
Three steps, each step is as difficult as the sky.
The sky was getting dark, Shangguan Qinghong finally got up, didn't want Xu Beiyou to see him off, and said goodbye and left.
Xu Beiyou came to the eaves alone and looked up at the night.
The dark clouds cover the moon, and it is a stormy scene.
Xu Beiyou exhaled a breath of turbidity and laughed at himself: "At this time last year, I was in Zhongdu, this year at this time in Jiangdu, can I be in the imperial capital at this time next year?"
Xu Beiyou looked down at Tianlan on his waist and muttered, "If you can't, you have to be able to." ”