Chapter 7: The Heavenly Cult Reappears
Chang'an City, big or small, has experienced thousands of years of blood and war, and is still prosperous and enduring.
Baili Xingfeng carried Juque on his back, facing the sunrise in the east, walking slowly, the sun shining on his face, making Baili Xingfeng more mature and cold. His eyes were still so cold, his expression was still so cold, it seemed that except for the pure Jun Sword that challenged Shangguan Yuntian, there was nothing in this world, it was something worthy of his attention, one step, two steps, three steps,,,, the distance of each step was just two feet.
Today, it is the fourth day of the first lunar month, the weather is very good, there is no snow, and the sun is out, so it is neither cold nor hot.
Chang'an City, Luosongpo.
Walking into Luosongpo, I found that Luosongpo was not a hillside, but a town, and this town was called Luosongpo.
Luosongpo is very large and prosperous, and the main road is full of people coming and going, lively and noisy.
Hundreds of miles of wind carried Juque on his back, and slowly walked into an inn, the largest inn in Luosong Slope, this inn is called Luosong Inn.
"What are you going to do?" asked the shopkeeper with a smile.
"Two catties of soju, two catties of beef. Baili Xingfeng said lightly.
Suddenly, Baili Xingfeng felt a gaze staring at him, and couldn't help but look up, only to see a man staring at him. Baili Xingfeng's pupils shrank, and he immediately looked for this face from his mind, but in the end, Baili Xingfeng found that he had not seen this man at all, Baili Xingfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and suddenly, he seemed to have found something, would a man's eyelashes be so long? Will a man's lips be smeared with lipstick? Will a man's nose be so small and delicate? Will a man's eyes be so watery? Will a man's face be so white and clean? And more importantly, will a man's pectoral muscles be so developed?
Then, a face and the man's face gradually overlapped.
It's you, Kitado Flying Snow. Baili Xingfeng's face became more and more cold, his pupils slowly shrank into the tip of a needle, and his eyes were locked on the man who was dressed in disguise.
"Guest officer, your soju and beef are here, two catties of soju and beef, you can use them slowly. The shopkeeper said hello and left.
Baili Xingfeng looked away, took out a silver needle from his arms, and stabbed it in the beef and soju a few times, a habit he had always maintained.
After a while, the silver needle did not change color.
Baili Xingfeng put away the silver needle, and suddenly, his pupils shrank, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then his ears moved slightly.
"Whew!"
Baili Xingfeng's right hand moved slightly, and Juque was already horizontal in front of him.
"Ding!"
A flying needle shot into the throat of Baili Xingfeng, but the giant que in Baili Xingfeng's hand just blocked the flying needle.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang!"
I saw a man in white suddenly walk into the inn, clapping his hands and praising him: "The young man is very skilled." "This man in white is about forty years old. looks handsome, but it's a little cold.
"Something?" Bai Lixing's eyes were cold, and Feng Leng asked coldly.
"It's okay!" the man in white smiled slightly, and replied very simply.
Baili Xingfeng's eyes became colder and colder, and he stared at the man in white: "Are you sure it's okay?"
"It's fine, but there's a deal. The man in white was unhurried and laughed.
"I'm not a businessman. "Baili Xingfeng said coldly.
"I know, you're not a businessman, you're a swordsman. The man in white walked to the opposite side of the hundred miles of Xingfeng and sat down slowly.
"You know I'm a swordsman and you're looking for me to do business. "Baili Xingfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said coldly.
"Yes, you're a swordsman, yes, but a swordsman also eats, doesn't he?" said the man in white, still smiling.
Baili Xingfeng's eyes were cold, and he didn't answer.
The man in white spread his hands: "There is a map here, according to the request, help me get back a box inside, this matter is done, you will be given a hundred taels of gold as a reward, this is to pay you a deposit of twenty taels in advance." With that, the man in white took out another piece of gold from his bosom and put it on the table.
Baili Xingfeng stared at the man in white for a long time, and finally held the ingot of gold in his hand.
The man in white smiled slightly: "Get the box, and you're still looking for me here." The next time you come, I'll show up. With that, the man in white slowly left the Luosongpo Inn.
"It's unattainable!" The one who spoke was none other than Beitang Feixue, who was dressed as a man.
Baili Xingfeng turned his gaze: "Why do I meet you everywhere." I saved you in Heifenggang, you almost killed me in Huangyan Cave, I met you again in Ziyun Mountain, and now I meet you in Luosongpo, in short, it's not good to meet you, I really don't understand, how can you follow like a plague god?"
"I don't know you. The man dressed as a man tilted his head over.
"Aren't you Beitang Feixue?" said Baili Xingfeng coldly.
"Ah, how do you know it's me?" Beitang Feixue opened his eyes.
Baili Xingfeng looked at Beitang Feixue coldly and did not speak.
"You say. Beitang Feixue stared at the Baili Xingfeng Road.
"Men don't have eyelashes like a brush, and men have Adam's apples, and besides, men have beards, and finally, men don't have as developed pectoral muscles as you. "Hundred miles of wind ducts.
"You're shameless, dirty, and filthy ,,,. Beitang Feixue covered her chest with her hands, frowned and scolded.
Baili Xingfeng suddenly remembered what the master said: There are two kinds of people on the rivers and lakes who should not be offended, the monk and the woman, the monk will tell you a lot of truth, and the woman is just unreasonable.
Baili Xingfeng ignored the flying snow in Beitang, carried Juque on his back, turned around, and walked to the outside of the inn.
Beitang Feixue hesitated for a moment and quietly followed.
Baili Xingfeng followed the map, and slowly walked to the front of a mansion, Baili Xingfeng raised his head, and the three big characters of Guihai Mansion on the plaque were righteous and awe-inspiring, heroic and unrestrained.
"Who are you, what are you doing here?" asked the housekeeper at the door.
"Find your master. Baili Xingfeng said lightly.
"I'll report it first. With that, a family member walked to the house.
Baili Xingfeng stood at the door of Guihai Mansion, motionless, he was a very patient person.
After a while, the guy came out again and made a gesture of please.
Hundreds of miles of wind carried Juque on his back and slowly walked into Guihai Mansion.
Everything in the house is quaint, even plain, without the slightest luxury.
A little green grass is the only sight in the house.
In the living room of Guihai Mansion, a man in a Taoist robe stood straight.
Baili Xingfeng's eyes stared, his eyes narrowed slightly, he felt the sword qi, the man in the Taoist robe stood there like a sword, he concluded that this person must be a sword master.
"I've seen the predecessors of Guihai. Baili Xingfeng said with a slight salute.
The man in the robes turned around, and he was about sixty years old, with a white beard, a kind face, and kind eyebrows. He smiled slightly: "The contemptible person is shocked when he returns to the sea, and the young man has something to do with me?"
Baili Xingfeng stood up and said, "In the next hundred miles of Xingfeng, come to Guihai seniors to ask for something." ”
Guihai smiled and said, "I don't know what the young man wants?"
Baili Xingfeng said: "It's a box." ”
Gui Hai's face changed suddenly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked coldly, "What kind of box?"
Baili Xingfeng Si said: "It's a gold-painted chest three and a half feet long. ”
Guihai's face turned cold, he lifted his robe, took out a three-and-a-half-foot box from his waist, and asked coldly: "A three-and-a-half-foot gold-painted box?
Baili Xingfeng looked at the box and nodded, he clearly remembered that the picture shown to him by the person at the Luosong Inn recorded such a gold-painted box, Baili Xingfeng looked at the box, nodded and said, "It is this box." ”
Guihai was shocked, his eyes froze, and he asked word by word, "Who sent you?"
Baili Xingfeng frowned, and wondered: "What do you mean by senior?"
Guihai didn't speak, his hand touched the box, "Bang!" The box opened.
Baili Xingfeng's face changed, and he felt a sword aura, a strong sword aura, a mighty sword aura.
Guihai took out the contents of the box, which was a sword.
Baili Xingfeng's eyes narrowed slightly: "Long Yuan, it turned out to be the seven-star Long Yuan sword ranked fourth in the sword spectrum." Then the senior who returned to the sea is the head of the Seven Star Sword Sect?"
Guihai looked at the Long Yuan Sword and said, "You are one of the nine famous swords, I originally respected you very much, but why did you join the Heavenly Cult?"
Baili Xingfeng frowned and said, "What kind of Heavenly Cult?" I don't know. ”
Gui Haiyi said angrily: "Do you still want to act with me? Three hundred years ago, the Heavenly Cult stirred up a bloody storm in the martial arts, and three hundred years later, the Heavenly Cult reappeared in the rivers and lakes and wanted to become the supreme martial arts leader. I returned to the sea and brought the Longyuan Sword to Chang'an, just to find out about this matter, and then gather the righteous people in the martial arts to jointly exterminate the Demon Sect, except for the people in the Heavenly Cult, who dares to beat my Longyuan Sword's idea. ”
Baili Xingfeng frowned and explained, "Senior, this is a misunderstanding, I didn't know that the thing in the box was the Longyuan Sword before. ”
Guihai was shocked and said, "How can I believe you?"
Baili Xingfeng's face suddenly calmed down, gradually became cold, and said, "I know, I can't justify." ”
Guihai was shocked and said lightly: "Why do you need to justify." After saying that, his eyes froze, but a sword stabbed him.
Hundred miles of wind on tiptoe, back to the back, Long Yuan, who was shocked by the sea, pointed directly at the chest of the hundred miles of wind, no matter how many pieces of the hundred miles of wind retreated, Long Yuanjian always pointed at his chest, the distance was only three inches.
In the blink of an eye, he had exited the living room and arrived at the compound.
A hundred miles of wind pulled out the giant que.
"Dang!"
The two swords collided intertwined.
"!!!!!!!!!"
A shrill grinding sound sounded.
As soon as the two swords sliped, their bodies switched positions, and in an instant, a few more swords came out, and several true qi flew sideways, making a muffled sound and bursting with energy.
The two of them parted with a touch, and they stood with their swords in shock, and the wind pointed obliquely at the ground with a sword, and everything calmed down.
After a long time, Guihai thought for a moment, and suddenly said lightly: "You go!"
Baili Xingfeng was puzzled and asked, "Why?"
Guihai looked at Baili Xingfeng with deep eyes, and said, "I said, you can go!
"You believe me?" said Baili Xingfeng suspiciously.
"I believe in your sword! I believe in the heirs of Juque!" Guihai stood with a sword in his hand, and said: "The rivers and lakes are sinister, you walk the rivers and lakes alone, it is better to be careful, keep an eye on everything, don't be sold and count the money for others." ”
Baili Xingfeng nodded after hearing this, pondered for a while, hugged his fists, and said, "Farewell!" After speaking, he strode out of Guihai Mansion.