Late Night Tales Of The Capital

Chapter 69: Battle of Swords

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The night moon falls in the mountains, and a ray of sunshine quietly appears.

The maple forest in front of Ye Que has been covered by fiery red maple leaves. After being washed by the autumn wind, the original fiery red maple leaves look even more coquettish. Coupled with the thick fallen leaves on the ground, the world seems to be connected as one, giving people a feeling of being in a fairyland. like feeling.

The bonfire made of maple wood has long been extinguished, leaving only dots of sparks and a wisp of blue smoke, and a thin layer of frost and fog rose in the forest, as if to put on a light coat for the maple leaves all over the mountains and plains.

A slightly cold wind blows from the gap between the canyons.

Ye Que's slightly closed eyes trembled, the mist in the forest was blown away, and the frosty maple forest fell.

A fiery red maple leaf floated towards Ye Que against the wind.

Just three feet in front of Ye Que, the maple leaf suddenly trembled slightly in the air, and then the whole leaf seemed to be cut by a sharp knife, split in two from the middle, and one became two pieces.

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The invisible spiritual power of heaven and earth seemed to form a protective film around Ye Que's body, resisting the cold wind and debris.

As the cold wind picked up, more and more maple leaves were blowing. Some of the maple leaves were bounced into the air as soon as they approached, while others were instantly torn into several extremely thin silk leaves by the invisible force, and then fluttered and fell on the ground. ground.

When the sky was bright, Ye Que finally finished his meditation practice. Looking at the countless broken leaves in front of him, he knew that he had completely stabilized the psychic realm, and began to slowly move towards Xingyao.

In the congenital realm and the acquired realm, the spiritual power can only be attached to the utensils, and the power of the spiritual power can be exerted through the utensils. After reaching the psychic realm, you can use the true essence in your body to communicate with the spiritual power of the heavens and the earth, and achieve the effect of releasing the spiritual power. Effect.

The maple leaf fragments all over the ground in front of Ye Que came from this. Of course, Ye Que used Tianyuan instead of Zhenyuan.

After extinguishing the bonfire that was still emitting green smoke, cleaning the dust from his body, and identifying the direction, Ye Que took a deep breath of the morning air, raised his legs and stepped into the maple forest.

Accompanied by the maple leaves flying all over the sky, Ye Que walked leisurely.

While walking, Ye Que realized the mystery of the psychic realm.

The Tianyuan in his body continuously communicated with the ubiquitous spiritual power around him, and then manipulated the spiritual power to chop up all the falling maple leaves around him.

The more you go, the more maple trees, the denser the maple leaves, and the more proficient Ye Que is in manipulating spiritual power.

Before he knew it, Ye Que was no longer satisfied with just chopping maple leaves.

He began to control the spiritual power, slowly and precisely cutting the veins of the maple leaves. The veins of each maple leaf are different, which requires Ye Que to adjust the strength and angle of manipulation every time he cuts.

The time for maple leaves to fall to the ground is limited. At first, only the stems can be cut, and then the veins are cut.

Ye Que was like an ingenious craftsman, scribbling brush and ink on the maple leaves.

Slowly, Ye Que entered a mysterious and mysterious realm, walking all the way, communicating spiritual power all the way, cutting maple leaves all the way, for a whole day and night, Ye Que didn't stop taking a step, and a maple leaf didn't get close to him.

It was not until noon on the second day that Ye Que stopped, because there were no leaves around him to cut, and he walked out of the maple forest.

A seven-foot-high waterfall appeared in front of me. The water flow was fast. Under the waterfall was a semicircular lake. The lake near the shore had begun to freeze, and the place near the waterfall was still filled with debris floating between the ice and water. Bearing the frost that fell last night, under the sunlight, it looks like balls of fluffy white grass, dazzling and cute.

Facing the waterfall, Ye Que opened his hands, feeling refreshed and relaxed.

"This is already the second day after entering the Dragon Vein Imperial Mausoleum. I didn't encounter any danger at all, and I didn't meet any other practitioners. Could it be that I'm going in the wrong direction?" Although Ye Que thought it was good to be alone, he was a little bit boring.

"boom!"

Just as he was thinking like this, there was a muffled sound from the waterfall above his head, and it was the sound of swords and swords intersecting, and then he saw a figure flying upside down and falling straight from the air, falling into the lake, smashing out A splash of water.

Soon the clear and transparent lake water seeped a trace of blood red, and the person who fell into the water surfaced, only to see that this person was wearing a short shirt with blue and white intersecting, the cuffs were slightly tucked in, and a sword character was tattooed on his left arm in vigorous and powerful characters.

Looking at that word, and then at the whole body of clothes, Ye Que was taken aback, "Qingqiu Sword Gate!"

"The person who fell into the water turned out to be a disciple of Qingqiu Sword Sect!"

In Ye Que's last life, the place where he practiced and enlightened was Qingqiu Sword Gate. He was very familiar with this outfit and that sword character.

Without hesitation, Ye Que went straight into the water, and immediately dragged the man to the shore, but as soon as he put his hand on his heart, Ye Que knew that this man's heart was broken and there was no cure for it!

He raised his head and looked towards the direction of the falling water, a few faint figures appeared in his line of sight, Tianyuan poured into his ear veins, listened intently, and the sound of dispute gradually became clearer.

"We found the three-eyed deer first, and we hunted it first. You are indiscriminate and want to snatch it when you come up. You even sneaked up on Senior Brother Xia and knocked Senior Brother Lin off the waterfall. Could this be your Nanyue Yijian?" Do you listen to Yuge's behavior?"

"It's ridiculous. You guys hunted the three-eyed spirit deer? Why didn't I see that there are two arrows sticking out of this spirit deer, and one of them is the arrow listening to the rain."

"That's obviously what you just plugged in!"

"Who can prove it?"

"You and I are both well-known and authentic, and we must be reasonable and follow the rules in everything."

"Reasonable? Are you kidding me? In the past 800 years, your Qingqiu Sword Sect and I, Nanyue Yijian Tingyu Pavilion, when did you speak the truth? Whoever has the stronger sword is the truth."

The words have come to this point, there is no need to continue the dispute, and the voice stopped abruptly. Ye Que under the waterfall probably understood what happened. If the person who fell into the waterfall died at the hands of Nanyue Yijian Tingyu Pavilion disciples, then there would be no surprises.

Just like what this person said, since Qingqiu Jianmen and Nanyue Yijian Tingyu Pavilion were divided into two 800 years ago, the disciples of the two sects have never talked about reason when they met, because this is no longer a matter of reason .

What is fighting is sword energy.

It's about faith.

The two sects actually came from the same source, and both came from the Sword Sect, the strongest sect in the cultivation world at that time, none of them. At that time, Jianzong was extremely powerful, with countless strong men, and he was a well-deserved leader of cultivation. Maybe it's because the heights are too cold, but gradually, the strong people in the sect have differences on the practice.

The Qingqiu Sword School believes that in sword cultivation, one should use the sword to control qi, the sword should be the mainstay, and qi should be supplemented. However, Yijian Tingyuge's department believes that in sword cultivation, one should use Qi to control the sword, with Qi as the main and sword as a supplement. The two factions quarreled endlessly, and finally fought, and even split Jianzong into two.

From then on, the disciples of Qingqiu Jianmen and Yijian Tingyu Pavilion will fight each other when they see each other, and if they fight, they will die, and they will never die! Over the past 800 years, the sect wars alone have been planned dozens of times, which can be called a feud between enemies in the cultivation world.

"Does Yijian listen to Yuge's brat? It's really getting more and more presumptuous!" Ye Que muttered to himself, his eyes showing an infinite fighting spirit, as if just hearing this name made his blood surge .

(Today's first update.)