Chapter 085 The carp leaps the Dragon Gate
Said to be a shift away from the second shift back, the potential to split the river and cut the dragon’s sword to return, in fact, where the need for a shift time.
Old man Li for no reason a sword to break the heavenly image, seems to have returned to the highest realm of martial arts, there is no surprise, floating back to the bow of the boat, will be embroidered winter thrown back to Xu Fengyen, a distant glance at the river and the stone cliffs, seems to be unraveling the knot in the heart, bitterly smiled, and then silently walked into the cabin.
Tide watching and learning heavy sword Lv Qiantang was stunned by this sword, finally remembered a long time ago in the Guangling River trampled on the tide of the free seniors, not to mention Lv Qiantang and other strong swordsmen, abandoned the sword cultivation has been an age of Wei Shuji Yang can not help but beard and hair, which do not want to learn from the original Li Sword God dashing sword walking the riverside of the young people, Deng Tai’a is a new generation of the sword god is not false, but far less than Li Chungang to shock the hearts of the people to be convinced, Deng Tai’a is too half immortal half demon, but not as good as Li Chungang to shock people’s hearts. Deng too half fairy half demon, like a million miles away from the ground in the sky characters, after the debut of very few, only with Wang Xianzhi Cao Guanzi a few strokes, and only after the fact, some broken wind sound, let a person smacked chewing.
But the older generation of Li Sword God is a sword sword in the jianghu chopped out a monstrous reputation, especially with a woman’s love and hate entanglements, but also let countless future generations of the heart of the desire, like the old Taoist monk Wei Shuyang will keep in mind Li ChunGang martial arts at its peak, there is a love his dusty elegance of the female poets were infatuated with the poems made countless, praised Li ChunGang flying sword broke the first peak of the final South, said that his sleeve in the green snake bold gas coarse, and even said that his The three-foot temperament of the green blade such as Lu Zu, for the sky and show the uneven people. All of this, all the past, she has long been old, has long been white hair, has long been buried in a lonely grave, not forgetting to let the descendants burn all the poems before death.
That Li Jian Shen is still in the jianghu, there are countless of her, into the weak water three thousand, alone do not see which he took a dipper. Many people and many things in the jianghu back then, are the same as them, the wind is no longer.
Has been fearless Shu shy nose seeping sweat, looking at the river to close again, the boat gradually no longer swaying left and right, turn to look at the side of Lu Qiantang, trembling voice asked: “This old man turned out to really be able to compete with Qi Xianren seniors?”
Even if Qi Xuan frame ascended to immortality decades, even if not Longhu Mountain Taoist, all descendants mention, do not dare to call by name, all honored Qi immortal, this is the strength of the heavenly image above.
By that sword almost shocked out of the soul of Lu Qiantang said in a deep voice: “You still do not know who he is?”
Shu Shy although nearly thirty years old, but I do not know whether it is the cause of the study of charming art, or nature, there are always some naive details of the young girl, habitual petulance beeped: “Where do I know, the old-timer will not be Teng Tai’ah.”
Lu Qiantang is chagrined that the sword is too subtle, he actually did not see half a clue, coupled with the East Vietnam swordsman has always disliked Shu Shy’s pretentious gestures, so the tone of voice will be heavier, “a southern barbarians, but is a frog in the bottom of the well!”
Shu Shy reached out and plucked the green hair on her ear, and smiled charmingly: “Yo, East Vietnam is not a barbarian land? Is that old-timer so marvelous that he can make our Sword God Lv think so highly of him?”
Lv Qiantang turned his head grimly, what kind of Sword God is he? This bitch who ran out from the barbarian southern border really wanted to taste the sharpness of the Red Xia Sword?
Wei Shuyang, who happened to be beside the two men, shook his head and did not speak out to persuade them. Straight to his highness, Xu Fengyen sat on the bow, unlocked the double sword aside, reached out to tease the vajra and bodhisattva, two little guy tongue is born with hooks, gently lick, will bring out a burst of dense scratches on the hand, Xu Fengyen can not survive this pair of siblings without end of the tossing and turning, suffered minor injuries, not to mention that the ivory white satin cuffs have long become ragged strips, so picked up the Spring Thunder Blade, let young kui kung fu vajra four-pawed hug, hanging around, it can be seen that this is a good idea, but it’s also a great opportunity for the young kui vajra. Suspended in the air swaying, it can be seen that this male kui is more lively. Wei Shuyang can’t stand and talk to the seated His Highness, sat down on his knees, and said with great emotion: “Your Highness, I am fortunate in my old age to have read Wudang’s “Samson’s Tree”, and today I met Li’s old Sword God that beheads the river by two hundred feet of the heavenly ability, and I have no regrets about dying in this life.”
Xu Fenian laughed, “Grandpa Wei, tell me, does old man Li’s sword refer to Xuan or heavenly phenomena?”
Wei Shuyang shook his head and said, “It’s about the implication of a land god. Old Tao really doesn’t dare to say that old man Li is a sword god.”
Xu Fengnian leaned against the wooden wall and joked, “Wouldn’t this sword be able to break armor by hundreds? If two armies are facing each other, and there are three or four old man Li, taking the lead in the battlefield to hack and slash, how can this battle still be fought?”
Wei Shuyang smiled and said, “Your Highness, how many Li Jian Shens have come out of the jianghu in the past hundred years? How many experts in the Xuanxuan Tianxiang realm are willing to be bound by military law? Being in the military is not suitable for cultivation.”
Xu Fengnian nodded, “Indeed, who can labor Wang Xianzhi Deng Tai’a to charge into battle. In the Spring and Autumn state war, I only heard that the imperial uncle of Xishu with superb sword skills did not hesitate to die to reject the enemy, and killed 600 iron riders, but it was hard to resist the next primus iron armor and died in the bow battle formation. Wu Fu’s jianghu, is like earlier that swallow river, under the water is the reef teeth protruding, on the water is a group of peaks competing, who are not delayed who ventured, as for who can be as Lu Dongxuan general unattainable, is more skill. And everything is for war considerations of the army became the wide waters we are in, a hundred rivers and streams converge, unless Xu prima like this national war generals become that lonely island, otherwise any of your ability to fall under the thousands of horses, in Xu prima rate of the army trampled on the rivers and lakes before the military military, martial arts military two light, but also can not be divided into two high and low, today’s rivers and lakes is really no longer have the courage and the army to call the shots. Longhu Mountain was awarded the whole world Taoism’s head teacher, two Zen Temple out of a friend with His Majesty the Emperor to make friends with the black monk, only to be able to salvage the decline of the Sakyamuni, Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism, continue to stand on all three legs, the three religions in the high people are striving to come out of the world, and occasionally come out of the world, the power to save the day, shocked the sky and the thunder and lightning, but also quickly retired. Xu Snapdragon’s army, there are few jianghu people who are attached to Northern Liang holding the military symbols.”
Wei Shuyang seems to be immersed in the old sword god and the rippling aftermath of that sword, a little lost in thought, but it can be seen that the old Taoist priest is full of cheerfulness, as a childish child got a string of sugar gourds, it is very simple, there is no axiomatic reasoning to say. It is difficult to imagine to Wei Shuyang in the status of the nine-doumei Road, to his old age, there will be such a childish, no matter how Li Chungang image of how down and dirty, Wei Shuyang only think of the three swords, water beads present line broken water armor, small umbrella as a sword sword a sword of the Immortal Kneeling, and then today’s Immortal Sword, in the view of the old Taoist priest, really deserve the sleeve has a green snake courageous gas thick verse comment. No wonder the world one day has not been flat, the jianghu will not be flat, because who are thinking of going to such as Lu Dongxuan Li Chungang so encountered inequality and since the peace.
Jiang Nai did not have the certainty to win the two juvenile beasts, so he felt that the river scenery that he had originally been obsessed with was not too good to look at, and returned to the cabin in a discouraged manner, and saw that old man Li was sitting in a chair and did not say a word, and in the middle of a half-sleep half-wakefulness, Jiang Nai picked up a book of secret books, and read it absentmindedly for a while, and asked softly, “Are you planning to teach him to practice the sword?”
Li Chun Gang raised his eyelids and said smilingly, “There’s no harm in teaching him a few tricks of carving, the old man gives him a good face, but it’s not for you to be bullied less. Still, as long as you are willing to follow the old man to practice the sword, Xu kid is practicing the sword to practice flowers, you can kill him.”
Jiang Nai hesitated for a moment and digressed, “Your sword skills seem really scary.”
Old man Li laughed out loud, “Jiang girl, you won’t say that old man is bragging in the future, right? However, to be honest, that sword, is an occasional sword, the time, place, and people are all in order to have this power. The world is as bad as a cow’s hair, can say a few words with people? So the world out of the sword a hundred million, the sword fairy’s immortal sword should also be few to pitiful, and the old man this sword by the jianghu called the realm of the sword fairy can not long survive. The old man now see very open, do not expect to do that land immortals, only think of you to teach, teach you to practice sword words, is expected to teach a woman sword immortal, the old man’s reputation is also good.”
Jiang Nai said flatly, “Then you’d better teach him to practice sword.”
The old man did not think, muttering to himself, “Lu Zu has a poem as a warning to pass on to the later sword learners: three feet in the box does not always sound, do not meet the same people swear not to pass on. I am convinced that the old man’s life, encountered countless sword practice juniors, there is no lack of enlightenment root bone are extraordinary sword practice genius, but not to the old man’s temper, you are Deng Tai’a, do not want to learn the old man’s two sleeves of the green snake. Wu family sword mound give up sword intent and seek heavenly work sword moves, quite despise the world sword moves, only the old man’s mastery, not to mention how the sword intent is the world’s champion, in the sword moves are also wonderful to the pinnacle, back in the day, but let the Wu family that group of half-dead people sigh in admiration …….”
Jiang Nai frowned tightly and sighed heavily, putting down the book and glaring, “Again?!”
Li Chun Gang scratched the divine talisman dagger pinned on his hair bun, his expression was slightly embarrassed, in the place of anyone outside the cabin, hearing these words from him, they would not listen to them as a holy decree, but the stubborn girl in front of him who was drilling into a bull’s horn, really did not buy the old Sword God’s account ah. Li Chun Gang is not chagrined, pick up a handful of pecans on the table, out of the cabin, for the boatman who will worship him as the Dragon King almost have to kneel and worship, as well as Lv Qiantang and other martial arts reverence, coupled with some of the fear of the Beiliang light cavalry, a blind eye, walked to Xu Fengyen and Wei Shuyang in front of him, a big grin and sit down on one butt, stretching his feet will have just fallen from the Chun Lei sword young kui kicked away from his feet, the sister bodhisattva to avenge the younger brother, the sharp four claws on the ground! Xu Fengnian immediately scratched out four small holes, bent over and roared, Xu Fengnian reached out and pressed this short-guarded little guy, the young female kui twisted his head, very human face aggrieved, Xu Fengnian laughed and shook his head, the young kui spirit, trotted off to pacify his younger brother.
Old Sword God Li wondered: ”Kid stepped on dog shit, where to find the beast, not losing the black tiger of Qi Xuan frame. In a few more years, two of them will be able to top a first grade expert. It’s a pity that you can’t live for two to three hundred years like them.”
Xu Fengnian was even more puzzled and asked, “Looking for me for something?”
The old man casually threw the hickory in his hand onto the ship’s board and said in an archaic manner, “Kid, watching your three-legged sword technique in Qingyang Palace that early morning was really an eyesore.
You draw out the thinner-bladed embroidered winter sword and do as the old man says.”
Xu Fengyen did not hesitate, sit up straight, wrote the “Thousand Swords Herbal Compendium” of the sword Dao master Du Sicong year for Li ChunGang guidance, braving the snow stood for three days, Xu Fengyen is not a pretense of pretentious people, and immediately drew out the blade as thin as a cicada wings of the embroidered winter knife, embroidered winter than the Spring Thunder to be more slender and thin, with it to practice the knife, it is a test of the knife mastery of the strength of the sword, a tiny bit of the knife will be fallacy by a thousand miles, and then the White Fox face to borrow him Spring Thunder, must be half Is to see through Xu Fengyen intentionally hidden left-handed knife, and half of the spring thunder is more suitable for domineering heavy knife, Xu Fengyen has a deep foundation of the rhubarb court, and the practice of the knife a year is not for nothing, all over the martial arts secrets is not for nothing to read, almost considered to be in the martial arts on the entrance, and then come back to make the spring thunder, can be complemented by each other, well-intentioned, is the same as the tacit understanding of the Xu haybao is his friend and confidant, Xu Fengyen naturally cherish the rare friendship, but also the white fox face to borrow him, must be half. Rare friendship.
Xu Fengnian drew out the embroidered winter, saw the old sword god silent, a little bewildered, asked in a low voice: “Then what?”
Wei Shuyang was even more cautious, beside him, this was Li Old Sword God. Although Li Chun Gang lost to Wang Xianzhi, Wei Shuyang in a fit of pique to abandon the sword into the mountain monastic, but in the eyes of his generation, no matter how powerful Deng Tai’a how beautiful, are not as good as the old generation of Li Sword God to make them convinced. Deng Taia beat Li Jian Shen? I’ve never even fought, why would I say the God of Swords?
Li Chun Gang yawned, letting Xu Fenian hang the blade at a fixed height, impatiently saying, “Kid, flick the blade with your fingers and try to see if you can break the hickory on the floor.”
Xu Fengyen adjusted his breathing, squinted his eyes and stretched his finger, with a crisp ding, Wei Shuyang who was gazing at the spectators saw the body of Xiudong’s blade bending out of an arc, but unfortunately, it missed the hickory on the floor by a finger’s distance. Xu Fengyen was not discouraged, his fingers on the knife body gently swept, find the right point, a finger flick, embroidered winter instantly curved like a full moon, ding, and then bang, will be a hickory instantly smashed, along with the board of the ship are knocked out a mark.
Wei Shuyang subconsciously wanted to stroke his beard, suddenly realized that there is Li old sword god present, dare not make a move, but the old Taoist priest on the world son of his highness this hand flick knife is very appreciated, don’t look at the embroidered winter blade body thin, but not anyone can casually flick the toughness of this.
Old man Li rested his cheek with one hand and continued, “Next strive to crush the hickory, but not to leave traces on the floor.”
Xu Fengyen frowned slightly, did not rush to flick his fingers, but rubbed them on the embroidered winter blade, on the Wudang mountain to understand the “Green Water Pavilion A Zi Xi Sword Record” of the essence of the sword to carve the chess pieces, benefited a lot, so that Xu Fengyen early on had the consciousness to control the blade strength the most root of the flow of qi in the body, crushing the hickory without impact on the board of the ship, is not a simple matter of adding or subtracting on the force, this is the same with the sword Taoist masters seem to be easy to thrust out the A sword but contains a myriad of complicated sword moves the same way, swiping the knife to store strength, when and where to speak of blowing up, but also specific to how much to blow up, is a few pounds, or thousands of thousands of pounds, are a headache of esoteric learning, Xu Fengyen did not flick his fingers, the old man will always be holding his cheeks, neatly, two fingers pinched a walnut thrown in front of his eyes, gently sucked in, sucked into his mouth, slurring:” Kid, hurry up, the old man has no time to watch you daze.”
Xu Fengnian flooded with a bitter smile, convergence of the mind, flexing a finger flick, the arc is still full, there is a kind of subtle beauty, the walnut crumbled, but the floor left a subtle trace.
Flick the knife several times, all the same.
The old Sword God said with a disdainful face: ”The Thousand Sword Herbal Compendium was read in vain, is this how you listen to books? Wasting the saliva of girl Jiang.”
Xu Fengnian closed his eyes, recalling the scene when the water droplet became a sword.
The old man got up, patted his butt and sneered, “One day it becomes, stack up two more walnuts, remember it is to go and smash the lower walnuts, the ship board and the upper walnuts should be intact. However, I reckon that with your kid’s terrible enlightenment, not to mention the latter, it’s just a small thing like this now, it’s all hanging by a thread. If you can’t do it, don’t bother practicing with Lu Qiantang.”
Xu Fengnian was silent, thinking hard, probably because the old Sword God felt that this guy looked just too much like the Wu Family Sitting Sword, getting more and more out of the mood, he walked into the cabin without turning his head back.
Wei Shuyang gently left the bow of the boat, not to be disturbed.
Sitting withered until dusk, and then to the moonlit night.
Yu Youwei late at night, went to give Xu Fengyen a shirt.
Xu Fengnian just pointed to the broken walnuts all over the ground, fish Youwei immediately went to bring another handful, stacked in front of his eyes.
Early in the morning, the old man sleepily came to the bow of the boat, saw Xu Fengyen learn from him to rest his cheeks in a daze, approached to see, eh? This kid has replaced the embroidered winter with spring thunder? And on the floor in front of him, stacked a full three walnuts?
On the river, there are several large red carp leaping out of the water.
This was a common sight in big rivers.
The old Sword God turned to leave, walking away before muttering: “Good boy, carp jump Dragon Gate, this time out of sight. But I would like to see how many times you can jump in the next ten years!”