Chapter 567: After the westward journey, he drew his sword
Li Shentong ran all the way to the west, and although he was carrying the Frost Sky Dawn Horn on his back, which was almost as tall as him, he was still extremely fast, almost the same speed as an ordinary horse running.
Today's Li Shentong, although there is still a considerable distance from the realm of earth immortals, is much better than his master Xu Beiyou at this age, when Xu Beiyou was his age, he was still practicing swords alone in the small square village in the northwest, without the guidance of his master, and without the guidance of his predecessors, there was only one person and one sword, so Xu Beiyou at that time couldn't even touch the threshold of the realm of ghosts and immortals.
On the other hand, today's Li Shentong, not to mention that Master Xu Beiyou is already a world-famous great sword immortal, as well as Zhang Xueyao, Qin Mumian, Bingchen and other elders of the sect, are the other elders he comes into contact with on weekdays, whether it is Zhao Qing, Lan Yu, or Yu Kuang and Wei Wuji, which one is not a master who has been famous for many years? Ordinary people can get the guidance of one of them, it is a great luck, just like when Xu Beiyou and Zhang Wuxian went to Jiangnan together, and was taught by Zhang Wuzhi on the way, in the eyes of Xu Beiyou at that time, it was a big opportunity. But for today's Li Shentong, such an opportunity is simply how much it takes, all the masters look at Xu Beiyou's face, and they don't hesitate to give Li Shentong a point or two, and Li Shentong, as a precocious person, has a bone qualification compared to Xu Beiyou, who does not have the twelve swords of the Sword Sect, I don't know how much better, so it is reasonable that the realm has advanced by leaps and bounds, although it is not as magnificent as Xu Beiyou's magnificent atmosphere of climbing to the eighteenth floor four years after the crown, but among his peers, Xiao Shu, the young palace master of the Ghost King Palace, can be comparable to him.
The predecessors planted trees, and the descendants enjoyed the shade.
Because of Gongsun Zhongmou, he had Xu Beiyou's invincible sword immortal posture, and because of Xu Beiyou, he had today's Li Shentong's young sect master's style.
Li Shentong didn't stop walking along the way, and on the way, he also had the idea of turning back, but for some reason, he still didn't turn back, as if there was a voice in his heart all the time, letting him go west, and it seemed to be a sense in the dark, making him faintly feel that there would be a very unusual harvest in this direction.
It is said that the golden wind has not moved the cicada, and Li Shentong knows that this so-called "heart moves" or "thoughts together" is the embodiment of the monk's blessing to the soul, or can be used to avoid disasters, or can rely on this to get a chance, which is something that can not be encountered. So he suppressed the idea of turning back to Peng Laozhen, gritted his teeth and continued westward.
Li Shentong just moved closer to a small village with no name.
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After Xiao Jin dispelled the idea of divination the second hexagram, he sat back on the edge of the well, his feet still couldn't reach the ground, but he didn't wander, but naturally drooped.
Xiao Jin's whole person seemed to be relaxed, but in fact, the string in his heart had been tightened. He has been waiting, waiting for the movement on the side of Jiangling City, waiting for the rolling thunder to fall, and chopping the young man who made his imperial hegemony to waste, at least to make him seriously injured and his realm damaged.
Only in this way can he completely put his mind at ease.
As for why he didn't leave this village, it was naturally not because he had to watch the thunder fall, but because at this time he was like a stinging insect hiding underground, if he had been stable and still, unless Xu Beiyou used his sword qi to plow the hundred miles inch by inch, he would not be able to find his hiding place at all. But if he took the initiative to act, it would be like a stinging insect fleeing from the ground, and it would fall directly into Xu Beiyou's sight.
Therefore, it is not that he doesn't want to go, but he can't go, he can only wait until Xu Beiyou dies or is seriously injured under the anger of the Heavenly Dao, so that he can leave this place safely.
So he's going to have to wait.
Just when Xiao Jin estimated that the time was almost up, he inadvertently glanced up in the direction of the village entrance, and then the expression on his face gradually froze.
A young man with a giant sword on his back came here by mistake for some reason.
After the young man looked around, he finally fell on Xiao Jin's body.
The two looked at each other.
Li Shentong was surprised.
He never thought that there was a peer here, and looking at this person's appearance, it was a little familiar, which made him naturally disgusted.
Xiao Jin's face was gloomy.
He didn't recognize this young man, but he recognized that the giant sword behind the young man was the relics of Zhang Chongguang of the Sword Sect back then.
In this way, this young man is a member of the Sword Sect.
With Xiao Jin's thoughts, he guessed the identity of the young man in front of him with just a little speculation.
It should be Xu Beiyou's disciple, Li Shentong.
At the same time, Li Shentong also figured out why he had a natural dislike for the person in front of him, because this person looked too similar to his life enemy Xiao Shu, especially the slight resemblance between his eyebrows, which was carved out of a mold.
Li Shentong first used the Qi Hope technique taught by Wei Wuji to observe, and found that this guy's realm didn't seem to be very high, so he was angry and reached out to hold the hilt of the sword behind him.
After Xiao Jin noticed Li Shentong's action, his brows couldn't help frowning.
If it was placed in the past, he could solve this insignificant little guy with a wave of his hand, but now, it is inevitable that he will be a little powerless, looking at this kid's movements, it seems that he wants to draw his sword directly?
It's really the temperament of a person in the Sword Sect.
Li Shentong saw that Xiao Jin was still sitting motionless on the edge of the well, and he also frowned, and secretly added a little caution in his heart, but he still strode forward, and at the same time leaned forward in order to pull out the giant sword behind him.
The Sword Sect has the skill of drawing a sword, which is called Instant Fanghua, which means that the moment the sword is drawn, and it is as bright as Fanghua.
However, in addition to the sword at the waist, the Sword Sect also has a sword behind him, so there is another kind of sword drawing technique, called Force Splitting Dutian.
The name is very rustic and atmospheric, and the word "Dutian" refers to the Dutian Peak of the Daomen.
As the name suggests, this kind of sword drawing is different from the moment of blindly seeking speed and seeking illness, but lies in a potential word, the sword is in the sheath is the momentum, the sword intent is introverted, the sword qi is deep, and at the moment of drawing the sword, the sword intent sword qi is like a big avalanche, pouring out in an instant.
If the moment of brilliance lies in surprise, then the power of splitting the sky lies in lifting lightly, even if there is only a light weapon such as a three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, he must use the killing power of a heavy weapon.
What's more, at this time, the Frost Sky Dawn Horn in Li Shentong's hand was a rather rare heavy sword, even compared to the two-handed greatsword used by the Templars, it was not inferior.
Li Shentong's forward speed was getting faster and faster, like thunder, and in the blink of an eye, he had come to Xiao Jin's face, and the frost Tianxiao horn behind him was sonorously unsheathed.
I saw him grasp the hilt of the sword with both hands, leap high, and then press down with a sword.
Xiao Jin had to leave the edge of the well and drift backwards.
However, the thatched roof that covered the mouth of the well was directly destroyed by the sword, and the thatch debris flew in flames.
At the same time, Xu Beiyou in Jiangling City turned his head to look to the west and said softly, "I found you." ”