Chapter 044 – Ninety Years of Aggressive Intentions
The three carriages were ordered to stay away from the storm, but did not go far away, the most experienced old spies quickly stopped their horses and got off, Wang Sheng and Lu Yunchang did not know what to do, but they all honestly did as they were told, one old and two young people stood shoulder to shoulder, Lu Yunchang saw Wang Sheng sweating profusely, his lips turning blue and purple, and his body could not help but tremble, Lu Yunchang was about to open his mouth to laugh at the cowardice of this boy, but he saw that the body was tied up with seven swords, and each of them quietly sheathed more than an inch. Sheathed more than an inch, especially Wang Sheng a few days ago the latest on the back of the “goose child yellow”, horizontal tie in the waist, two yellowish sword gas respectively through the scabbard ends. Lu Yun Chang, who has seen a lot of things, and knows many strange and bizarre stories about the Jianghu in Wudi City, roughly guessed why the immortal son wants Wang Sheng to add a sword every once in a while, it is to have this named disciple to immerse himself in the sword qi, step by step, and strive to be with those sword tires, and more and more good, so as to hone out a natural and thick sword intent, which can be said to be well-intentioned.
The old spy said in a deep voice: “Wang Sheng, try to go to suppress the sword qi of the goose’s yellow with your own divine will, to practice the superior sword, you have to do it so that it’s the person who is mastering the sword, not to be mastered by the sword, to be mastered by the sword changing guest.”
No color on his face, Wang Sheng tried his best to nod his head, but unfortunately his strength was not enough, the goose yellow sword qi became more and more intense, the light lingered around Wang Sheng’s waist, the young girl was like tying a topaz belt. Liu spy frowned, knowing that these famous swords are for that stage road old man qi traction, Wang Sheng is only new to the sword way, naturally can not restrain. The old spy had thought that by stopping here, he would be able to deliver the weapons to the young feudal king in the shortest possible time, but also have enough distance to resist the old man’s sword intent. The old spy sighed in his heart, it was really that the Sword Dao Master was too old, while Wang Sheng was too young.
Lu Yun Chang curiously asked, ”Elder Liu, who is that guy who looks 50 or 60 years old, worthy of my and Wang Sheng’s divine master? At that time, but even Chai Qingshan was courteous, not daring to pose as a jianghu senior at all.”
The old spy snorted, “Chai Qingshan regardless of his sword intent and sword skills, where can he match that one in front of him, not to mention that he’s not some flowery and ancient, he’s an old undead in his nineties!”
Lu Yun Chang was shocked and said, “Chai Qingshan, the number one in the southeast of the dynasty, can’t even compare to him? How many swordsmen in the world can scare people like this, that old man doesn’t look like Peach Blossom Sword God Deng Tai’ah, I heard that Deng Sword God is very young, even if he didn’t carry the Peach Blossom Branch, he would most likely ride a small donkey to walk the streets.”
The old spy said in a heavy tone, “It’s the master of the Wu family sword mound, in terms of seniority, your master still has to call out to the old man as a great-grandfather.”
Lu Yun long most annoyed with the martial arts those who practice sword, a practice is a few decades may not have a big success, which has a hand up the knife down people dragged away the temperament, playing the knife is only sharp and painful, but the Wu family sword mound for the jianghu, that place cloudy and foggy, the teenager has only heard that there sits a large group of half-dead dead swordsman.
The old spy has been measuring Wang Sheng in the middle of talking, see her Taoist practice in the end is still too shallow, not only failed to suppress the goose yellow sword qi burst, in addition to the moth-eaten fish cornelian cherry wild crane pearl four sword is still quite quiet, small halo and teenage tour two new negative sword, have a complete sheath of turbulence signs, the old spy in his heart some regrets regret, the child’s first chance to sharpen the sword, failed to rise to the challenge, for the future of the training The old spy waited for a few moments, and the old spy waited for a few moments. The old spy waited for a moment, do not want to Wang Sheng human sword between the battle of wills, so a thousand miles, intends to sound retreat. Right at this moment, Wang Sheng seemed to be greatly annoyed, lowering his head to gaze at the most restless Goose Yellow and rebuked, “Behave!”
Lu Yun Chang rolled his eyes, the old spy also cried and laughed, but the two were soon surprised to find that the famous sword really quieted down, the sword qi converged seven or eight points back to the sheath, the remaining few points as much as possible fluttered up, around Wang Sheng’s ten fingers flowed unceasingly, the young girl as a fingertip twisting yellow flowers.
The corners of Lu Yun Chang’s mouth twitched, helplessly saying, “Is this even possible?”
Although the old spy’s face is calm, the heart is creeped out, every generation of Jianghu will have a handful of talented people out of nowhere, and these phoenix hairs in the Buddha and Taoism are the most subtle, rumor has it that Qi Xuan frame has the “prophecy” of the Xuan Tong, that year, on the demon cutting platform with their own strength to fight the deer mountain six heavenly devils, three of them died in the mouth of the Qi great real person! The white-robed monks of the two Zen temples are also said to have a secret “mantra” that can determine a person’s life and death. As for those in the sword path, they can make many famous swords with aura to give birth to the intention of closeness, which is called the natural sword fetus. The old spy is relieved at the same time, but also inevitably some self-deprecation, he himself when he was young is also regarded by many seniors as a great talent, just did not get the real masters to teach, so that the interest in the instruction, the learning of the mixed and unrefined, and ultimately unable to go farther in the martial arts. Regardless of the qualifications, the presence or absence of a leader often determines the level of achievement.
The old spy hesitated and said, “Wang Sheng, follow me forward ten steps.”
Wang Sheng hmmmed, and Lu Yunchang impatiently said, “Elder Liu, what about me?”
The old spy didn’t have the heart to say, “Stay where you are and keep an eye on the carriage.”
Lu Yunchang sighed heavily and turned his head to glance at the five-foot long frosty sword slung over his shoulder, “It’s just the two of us brothers depending on each other.”
In front of the stagecoach road, after the Wu family head took a step forward, there was no movement, but even more surprisingly, the old man did not look like he was in a life and death hostile relationship with someone, he even started to ramble on, and there were more than a few emotional sighs in his words.
“Ancestors have said that when I was born, the sky has a vision, nine auger dragon in the sky traveling clouds and rain, the sword mountain above the eight auger articulated away nine famous swords, an auger dragon perched on the sword mountain, lying on top of the ancient sword prisoner cattle. On the first day of my sword practice, the old ancestor who personally taught the sword art said to me, wait until after pulling out the Prisoner Bull Sword, go out of the mound every ten years and search for a sword.”
“When I was ten years old, I climbed Sword Mountain in search of a sword and was able to pull out the Prisoner Bull. At the age of twenty, I went to the deep mountains of Liaodong and found a chi dragon from the bottom of a pool. At thirty, I found the Mocking Wind in the Wild Plains Monument Forest in Northern Han. At the age of forty, he traveled to the place where Manjushri was teaching in Western Chu and met the mythical beast on the Buddha’s seat. At the age of fifty, he traveled to Shu and found the Pepper Figure. At the age of sixty, he traveled to the southern border in search of revenge, and inadvertently saw Jairus nailed into an ancient tree. At the age of seventy, he found a centipede pit viper under a stone slab at the end of an ancient bridge in Tai’an City. At the age of eighty, he went to visit his friends in the old East Vietnam and met Pu Juan among the ancient bells, and at the age of ninety, he entered Tai’an City and got to see Pixi. Up to this point, having put together the nine swords, life should have been self-fulfilling.”
The old man said here, smiled, “In this life, in addition to looking for the sword or looking for the sword, and never ask why practicing the sword, as long as every ten years a sword to the hand, pondering how to give up the sword to take the meaning of ten years after ten years, can really miss a lot of people many landscapes ah.”
Xu Fengnian raised his head and looked towards the sky.
In the field of view, a sea of golden clouds, sunlight sprinkled down like feathers, gorgeous and moving.
Then the sea of clouds was like a piece of satin being pierced hard by an awl, stabbing out a slightly tilted opening.
Xu Fengyin did not move, but a carriage already had more than ten famous swords to meet the break in the sea of clouds.
A loud bang exploded in the sky, like a bell hitting a bell, shattering the eardrums.
Vaguely visible dozens of uprooted sword all broken, disheveled fall.
There was wind-haired intent qi flying again from the bamboo sea of Western Shu, taking Xu Fenian as the center of the circle, circling around in a big circle, with head and tail, drawing the ground and trapping Xu Fenian.
Then there are sword qi swept from the territory of Northern Han, a gas into ten cuts, cuts are swords, ten swords to one gas. There was an immortal leading the way in general.
There is a majestic qi from the northeast, a long rainbow through the sky, with Liaodong as the starting point of the sword momentum, with Hezhou as the landing point of the sword momentum, drawing a shocking huge half-arc, wrapped with a water mist to loathe the fire Xiang.
There is even a gas from the distant southeast present, the sword qi ancient meaning is abundant to the extreme.
One after another, a total of nine sword qi, each with its own unique characteristics.
The old master of the Wu family spent 90 years to find the nine swords, not using the ancient swords themselves to fight against the enemy, but only taking their divine intent and turning it into his own.
The old man did pick a good time to show up, when he rushed to the river state, the sword qi had already successively pulled up the ground each.
If there was really an immortal who could sit above the nine heavens and look down on the earth, he could see the nine sword qi from the four sides of the earth, returning to the same place where Xu Fengyen stood.
Xu Fengyen always stood in place, but except for the Zitan Sword Box Hidden Sword and Binding Seven Swords carried by Wang Sheng, all the famous swords on the three carriages had already flown away from the carriages to defend the enemy.
A hundred feet behind Xu Fenian, a large section of the stagecoach road was torn apart in the sound of explosive thunder.
Xu Fengyen’s side of the two different heights, a distance of seven feet, a distance of six feet, there are more than twenty soldiers sword did not enter the territory of Beiliang, broken and destroyed.
There is even a gas falling in the air, a cloud of broken pieces spilled, only four feet above Xu Fengyen’s head.
One sword qi was getting closer to Xu Fenian than the other.
Aggressive.
The Jairus sword intent with the heaviest killing intent swept flat and crashed, the twelve ancient swords led by the Lonely City Sword burned with it, but the mottled and disorganized sword qi had already stirred two feet in front of Xu Fengyen’s body.
But immediately followed by a touch of sword qi is the most powerful, as if the swallowed everything and not diarrhea of the ferocious beast brave.
Xu Fengyen spread out a hand, recruited a pounding sword, the two swords were the same, but Xu Fengyen also retreated one zhang, but the sword qi was bullying and entered two zhang.
At this time, the old man still has two sword qi did not make a move, one is the tail painting circle wandering pepper figure sword qi, there is another is never current prisoner cow intention qi.
The old man had clearly been close to Xu Fengyen by one foot.
As for Xu Fengyen, he had almost no swords left, three carriages were hiding swords, only one sword fairy Chen Qingmei’s relic Zi Buyue remained, as well as an ancient sword of unknown origin, with the word “plucking strings” engraved on the sword body.
Zi Buye hovered behind Xu Fenian, holding the sword in his hand, holding the hilt with one hand and pressing two fingers on the tip of the sword, pressing the sword into a circular arc.
Xu Fengyen simultaneously unloaded his sword grip and sword flick gesture, and silently said, “Go.”
The Toggle String Sword rotated without stopping and flashed away, and Zi Buye also flew behind him.
At the same time, the old man who had only taken one step out of a great battle also finally began to move forward.
It seemed to be patiently waiting for this very moment.
People to sword to.
This was originally the old man’s tenth sword.
If the ninth sword was a gift from the heavens, the old man had lived for nearly a hundred years and practiced a sword himself.
The old man instantly broke through Xu Fengnian’s one foot distance at arm’s length.
The nine crushing out-of-sleeve flying swords were all bounced off by the old mound master’s majestic sword qi.
Two fingers, pointing at the center of Xu Fengyen’s eyebrows.
But Xu Fengyen’s fist was also against the old man’s heart.
The old man softly said, “Very good.”
Xu Fengyen slowly withdrew his fist, somewhat puzzled.
The old man said in relief, “By this time, you child can still exchange your life for life, it is the Great Grandmaster who has lost.”
Xu Fenian was at a loss for words when he heard that extremely unfamiliar title.
The old man touched Xu Fenian’s head, looking kind, and said, “Great Grandmaster is not comfortable with other people standing in this place, so he had to come himself, as an escort for you. Knowing that you the child will not recognize me as an elder, the sword mound is also indeed not right for Su girl, just there are no rules, the family has a difficult to read nah, your too great grandpa can not help, in the first place, can only do that evil person.”
Xu Fengyen’s lips trembled, just still did not read out those three words.
The old man did not think so, retracted his hand, stepped back a few steps, carefully measured this heavy grandson, smiled, “There are family rules, if the Great Grandmaster did not do so, there is no reason to send you a and crown gift that has been owed for several years.”
The old man continued, “The Wu family used to have nine swords to break ten thousand horsemen, Tai grandmaster’s own sword practice is still okay, when the family can’t, nowadays, not to mention the nine swords, even the nineteen swords and twenty-nine can’t break ten thousand iron horsemen of the Northern Mang.”
“Xu Snapdragon this granddaughter-in-law, your great-grandfather has not liked, who let him martial arts sparse, and still feel that this brat is not worthy of Su Maidou.”
It seemed that the old man was all talking to himself, while Xu Fengyen, the nominal heavy grandson, remained silent.
The old man smiled cheerfully and said, “It’s great to see you, Tai Grandmaster is very happy.”
The old man had probably finally seen enough of this extremely promising and appetizing heavy grandson, and as he brushed past the latecomer, he patted the boy’s shoulder, “Don’t carry everything alone.”
The old man turned his back on the stubborn young man who had never called out to him as Tai Grandmaster, and drifted away.
“One day in the future, there will be more than a hundred people who will leave the Wu Family’s Sword Mound and ride into Northern Liang with their swords.”