Cherry Blossoms Upon a Wintry Sword

Chapter 4: Watch the sword

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On the Kunlun Mountains, a large-scale sword fair is held every four years for the disciples of hundreds of schools to learn swordsmanship. The winner will get a blade made by the best swordsmith in Kunlun. The dream of countless sword cultivators is to obtain a sword of life from the Kunlun Sword Sect. Unfortunately, the biggest obstacle to obtaining this sword of life is the direct disciple of the Kunlun Sect. Lin Rufei clearly remembered that after 20 years, his eldest brother, second brother and third sister were the winners. In the past few years, the eldest brother has been busy dealing with sect affairs, and the third sister left Kunlun to travel, so the second brother They joined the sword club again. This is to clearly tell outsiders that the swords of the Kunlun School are not so easy to hold.

Lin Rufei liked the sword club the most when she was a child, because Kunlun was different from the usual quiet and lively when the sword club was held. He could see a lot of strange things that he had never seen before, and tasted a lot of interesting snacks. It's just that when she grew up and understood some truths in her heart, Lin Rufei stopped going. If he hadn't heard Fu Hua say that he could see the second brother's swordsmanship today, I'm afraid he wouldn't be too interested.

Fu Hua was worried that Lin Ru Fei would get sick in the crowd, so she first sent letters to pass the book, and asked the disciples of Jiantai to clean up the best view loft in Jiantai. The positions of these attics are suspended in mid-air with talismans, so you don't have to worry about being disturbed by others, and you can see the entire sword platform from the best angle.

Today's Jiantai is extremely crowded.

It was probably because they heard that Lin Bianyu was going to compare swords with the Gu family. All the disciples and swordsmen who were free went to Jiantai early to find a suitable place to see Lin Bianyu's Tianxian sword.

"Brother Tian, fortunately, you got the news. You came early. Otherwise, how could we squeeze in so many people?" Zuo Yuanbai looked at the crowd behind him and sighed at his companions.

Companion Tian Yun nodded proudly: "It's not because I know a few disciples of the Kunlun faction. They already knew that Lin Bianyu was going to compare swords with the disciples of the Gu family, so they told me in advance."

Zuo Yuanbai looked around, but saw the attic hanging beside the sword platform, and couldn't help sighing: "Oh, it would be great if we could sit in the attic above our heads and watch the competition."

"Don't think about it." Tian Yun shook his head, showing off his news, "This attic, you can't go to the loft with money, you must be an honored guest of the Kunlun faction. This Kunlun sword faction has always been very arrogant, There are very few people who can sit up and look at the sword."

He was talking, but there was a loud exclamation from the back of the crowd, and then, a woman in a goose-yellow dress appeared in the air. The woman had a beautiful face, but her expression was frosty. The flying sword attracted everyone's attention. What was even more striking was the wheelchair she was pushing. On the wheelchair, sat a young man dressed in a snow-white fox fur. The fox fur wrapped him tightly, revealing only a handsome but extraordinarily beautiful picture Pale cheeks. The decoration on the young man's body was only a black wooden hairpin used to tie his hair, but his whole body exuded an extravagance that people did not dare to look at. It seemed that a single glance would be blasphemy.

The woman pushed the wheelchair that the young man was sitting in and flew directly into the attic, and then lowered the gauze curtain on the attic, blocking her searching eyes.

Zuo Yuanbai still didn't come back to his senses, and stared in the direction of the attic: "Who is that person?"

"I haven't seen it before." Tian Yun was also stunned.

"This girl can already fly with her sword. I think she has reached the sixth realm." Zuo Yuanbai said enviously, "It's really good..."

For sword cultivators, it is the most difficult threshold to cross from the fifth realm to the sixth realm. Once you reach the sixth realm, you can fly with your sword, and your lifespan will grow to three hundred years old.

Tian Yun nodded in agreement: "I don't know what relationship she has with that son."

Zuo Yuanbai sighed, "No matter what the relationship is, it's not something we can covet."

Tian Yun also sighed.

Both of them were born in a small sect. At this time, they have only just reached the four realms. It is a great blessing to be able to come to Kunlun to see the sword. Therefore, although there are some waves in their hearts, they know that some things are not their own. Fate can be touched.

This episode made Zuo Yuanbai and Tian Yun feel some inexplicable loss in their hearts.

Fortunately, the two protagonists who boarded the sword platform soon drove this loss away. Lin Bianyu was the first to arrive. He was walking to the sword stage. He was wearing Tsing Yi. Come. The eyes of everyone, with fanaticism, looked at him, and also at the world-famous Tianxiao sword on his waist.

Lin Bianyu arrived on the stage, and the first action he made was to glance in the direction of the hanging attic, and then his lips moved slightly, as if he had said something to the people in the attic, his face was both doting and helpless. expression.

"He knows the people in the attic?" Zuo Yuanbai said, "Could it be that the people in the attic are also disciples of the Kunlun faction?"

"Impossible." Tian Yun said, "Don't look at Lin Bianyu's appearance as a modest gentleman, but I heard that he is the most domineering one in the Kunlun faction. Even Lin Minzhi would not dare to provoke him at will. There are only a handful of people in this Kunlun faction that he can admire."

Obviously not only the two of them were strange, but everyone around them also began to wonder about the identity of the man in the attic.

All in all, Lin Rufei couldn't hear these various opinions. As soon as the curtain was lowered, the room became quiet, Fu Hua bent down and poured a pot of hot tea for him, took out a towel and wiped Lin Rufei's fingers gently, and said warmly, "Master, I Let them prepare some fresh pastries, and if you're hungry, take two bites."

Lin Rufei nodded, but she had no appetite, and looked at her second brother standing in the center of the sword platform through the thin gauze curtain.

When Lin Bianyu saw him coming, he didn't say anything, but told Fu Hua not to let Lin Rufei freeze. After all, the spring was cold and Lin Rufei was recovering from a serious illness. If she fell ill again, it would not be a trivial matter. Fu Hua answered everything, but from nowhere, she found a thick fleece blanket and placed it on Lin Rufei's lap. Lin Rufei looked helpless and wondered if there were all these messy things in Fuhua's virtual ring.

But the little girl, Fu Hua, was plausible and said, "How can something that can be used by the son be called a mess!"

Lin Rufei was at a loss for words.

"Hey, that boy from the Gu family is here!" Seeing someone flying up to the sword platform, Fu Hua hurriedly said, "Look, son!"

Lin Rufei raised her eyes to look, but saw a figure, and dexterously jumped to the sword platform, because it was a little far away, Lin Rufei couldn't see the face of that person clearly, but she could clearly see the Gu family. Si Zi's long dark and messy hair, and a giant sword wrapped in black cloth behind him. His stature is not too tall, and the giant sword he is carrying almost falls to the ground, and the people watching are quite worried.

"My name is Gu Feiyu!" The fourth son of the Gu family's voice was still clear and crisp, and he said to Lin Bianyu, "I heard that your swordsmanship is very good!"

Lin Bianyu smiled and said modestly, "It's okay."

Gu Feiyu rolled his eyes: "If I win you, can I take my favorite sword from Kunlun Mountain?"

"Of course." Lin Bianyu replied.

"Then I'll want your Tianxiao." Gu Feiyu said something astonishing in such a carefree manner.

As soon as these words came out, the originally noisy stand instantly quieted down, and everyone's eyes turned to Lin Bianyu on the sword stand, wanting to see how he would react to the provocation of the newcomer.

However, everyone was disappointed. Lin Bianyu was neither angry nor refuted, the gentle smile on his face remained the same, and his hand touched Tian Xiao's sword hilt, like touching his most beloved lover: "I want to take it away. Him? Then it depends on whether you are strong enough."

Gu Feiyu laughed and pulled out his sword, but what he pulled out was not the giant sword behind him, but an ordinary blade slung across his waist. The tumultuous sword intent, the smiles on the faces of the two gradually converged.

The wind picked up on the flat ground, and Gu Feiyu made his first sword.

Lin Rufei couldn't see when Gu Feiyu's sword was drawn. He only saw a flash of fire swept across the sword platform at an extremely fast speed, and in an instant, he arrived in front of Lin Bianyu. Lin Bianyu didn't dodge, he drew his sword with his right hand, unsheathed it all night, and the blade made bursts of buzzing sounds.

Gu Feiyu's figure was revealed. He had an insolent smile on his face, and his jet-black hair was scattered behind him. Then he kicked his feet violently. A slashing action. The air around him burst into flames with his movements, and with the sound of crackling, Lin Bianyu, who was standing in front of him, also had a blurry face.

Lin Bianyu's sword was slightly horizontal, and he was planning to take Gu Feiyu's full blow just like that.

Gu Feiyu rushed down, and the sword in his hand turned into a dazzling white rainbow.

The sword was neither sharp nor dexterous, but it had the aura that shook the mountains and rivers, and the arrogant and domineering sword energy swept the entire sword platform.

A loud bang resounded through the sky.

A three-zhang-wide crack appeared on the sword platform made of bluestone. The crack collapsed and disintegrated in an overwhelming trend. When the sky was full of dust, there was chaos on the sword platform.

Lin Rufei couldn't see what was happening on the stage, Fuhua's expression moved slightly, and she said softly, "This fourth son of the Gu family is so amazing."

The sword platform is specially made, and each piece of bluestone above is engraved with a special talisman. In the past ten years, there have been very few sword cultivators who can leave such scars on the bluestone.

The surrounding spectators had long been blown away by the sword energy that fell from this sword. Fu Hua had expected it, and stepped forward to stand in front of Lin Rufei. make a noise.

There was a ray of light in the dust, like a bright moon rising in the dark night, rushing towards the Taotao River.

"Good sword." It was Lin Bianyu's voice.

Gu Feiyu showed a look of astonishment, he withdrew his hand, took a step back, and saw Lin Bianyu standing in the dust.

He was still dressed in blue clothes, with a white sword, and the corners of his clothes were spotless, as if he were an immortal.

The huge crack split by Gu Feiyu stopped in front of Lin Bianyu, and the bluestone under his feet was intact as before, without any damage.

Gu Feiyu coughed a few times, blood dripping from his lips, but he raised his hand and wiped it away in disgust: "You won."

Naturally, Lin Bianyu won.

The sword in Gu Feiyu's hand has been broken into several pieces, leaving only a lonely hilt in his hand.

Lin Bianyu sheathed Tianxiao and said calmly, "This sword is not worthy of you."

Gu Feiyu said indifferently: "It's not worthy." He threw the broken sword in his hand aside.

Lin Bianyu said, "Why don't you use the sword behind you?"

Gu Feiyu was silent for a moment, and then said helplessly: "I'm afraid you will rob him."

Lin Bianyu raised her eyebrows and seemed to be amused by Gu Feiyu: "Steal it? The good swords I have seen in Lin Bianyu are not 10,000 or 8,000. Why did you come to grab your child's sword?"

Gu Feiyu said seriously: "Isn't it because I haven't completely surrendered to him, this sword is a bit special, it's very fussy, I can't move my legs when I see a sword cultivator I like - so I have to promise that before I completely surrender him , let him not meet someone more suitable for him."

Gu Feiyu said, he couldn't help laughing first, but his face lost the hostility just now, with some youthful innocence and softness: "But after fighting with you once, I'm sure he won't like it. is you."

"Why?" Lin Bianyu was curious.

Gu Feiyu giggled and said, "This is a secret, I won't tell you." As he spoke, he put down the giant sword behind him, gently touched the black cloth, and said, "Can we fight again? I haven't played enough yet!" Lin Bianyu smiled and nodded, "Yes."

Hearing this, Gu Feiyu raised his hand and began to untie the black cloth on the sword.

Lin Bianyu said bluntly, "At least now."

Gu Feiyu said to himself: "Then I can rest assured, the group of people around are waste, don't worry that this Huaxinjian will take a fancy to them. Take him, my strength can increase by 30%, and I will fight with you again. Field, happy!!"

Lin Bianyu smiled but did not say a word, the corners of his clothes were automatic without the wind, and the fighting spirit ignited again.

The eyes of the two fell on the black epee, and they began to look forward to the next test, but who knew that Gu Feiyu had just untied the seemingly ordinary black cloth on the epee, and the epee was It made a buzzing cry, Gu Feiyu was shocked when he heard the sound, and the sound was not good, but it was too late. The attic suspended on both sides of the sword platform was inserted in this way.

Lin Bianyu's expression changed greatly when she saw the direction the epee was flying. That attic was the one where Lin Rufei was sitting!

Almost at the same time, the two of them flew in the direction of the epee, trying to stop the sword, but the distance between the two places was too short, but in the blink of an eye, the epee broke through the barrier of the gauze curtain. , stubbornly inserted into the attic floor. After the sword, Gu Feiyu saw a handsome young man sitting in a wheelchair with a pale face and a piece of mung bean cake in his hand. His face was inexplicable, and his eyes were full of doubts. Why did the big sword that stayed on the sword stand suddenly appeared in front of him and made a humming sound, just like a puppy...pleasing its owner.

Fuhua's face was ashen, she stood in front of Lin Rufei, and scolded Gu Feiyu: "What are you doing!! What if you hurt your son!!"

Gu Feiyu was so aggrieved, he pointed at Lin Rufei and almost didn't cry: "It was clearly he who seduced my sword—"

Lin Rufei looked around blankly: "Huh?"

The author has something to say: Lin Rufei looked at the sword and cautiously: Eat, eat a mung bean cake

Gu Feiyu: The sword is looking at you, hey, hey, wait, what's the matter with you, Zhongfeng?

Sword: buzzing (really fragrant)