Jiang Ni's trip to control the sword has undoubtedly found a way for Feng Zongxi and his group to step down. Having truly seen the sword intent of the young exiled immortal, he no longer has the intention to compete. Feng Zongxi believes that he will definitely lose For Chen Tianyuan, a rising star who is in the midst of the world, if he joins forces with Lu Jiejun to fight against the enemy, it will only become a joke. Together, the two of them have lived to be more than ninety years old. What's the matter with the young juniors in the middle of the year. If you lose, you will not be guaranteed, and if you win, you will be disgraceful and not worth it.
Even Xuelu gun master Li Houzhong, who had previously reported the name of Daxuecone, hesitated for a moment. After glancing at Xu Feng, he put away the name that was as famous as Wang Xiu's "Sha Na" and Chen Zhibao's "Plum Wine". gun.
This grandmaster who is regarded as extremely powerful in martial arts but lacking in martial arts in the Jianghu of the Central Plains was originally known for his violent personality, but Li Houzhong has more words than Feng Zongxi and Lu Jiejun, two "friends" who are getting older and less courageous in the Jianghu. Unclear intuition, he is actually not afraid of Chen Tianyuan, who is unmatched in determination, but on the contrary, he cares more about the mediocre young man wearing a sword.
Once you enter the Zhixuan Realm, you will have a tacit understanding, you will not know the prophet, you will see the little knowledge.
And Li Houzhong, as a pure martial artist with a diamond physique, his Zhixuan realm, down-to-earth, step by step, is exactly the same as Mi Fengjie, the notorious master of Beiliang swordsmanship in the world, far better than the real people in Taoism. , which is more capable of killing people.
Chen Tianyuan saw that Xuelu Spear Fairy no longer had the idea of fighting to the death, so he took advantage of the situation and sat back to his original position, focusing more on the woman with the sword, wondering: "When will there be another woman who lives in seclusion in Wudang Mountain?" Sword Immortal?"
Of course Xu Fengnian would not answer this question, there is no need to make shallow remarks, admiring this young exiled immortal is one thing, how to deal with it is another. Putting away the money bag, picked up a pot of green ant wine with one hand, then cast a wink at Fan Xiaochai, who silently took out a piece of silver and put it on the table, ready to follow Xu Fengnian to climb the mountain, the two walked towards the two horses together, Because it is an excellent Beiliang warhorse produced in Xianli Ranch, it does not need to be tethered, will not get lost, and will not be ridden by strangers at will. Chen Tianyuan hesitated for a moment, and just as he was about to start walking together, Fan Xiaochai turned his head and gave him a cold glance. He was confident that he could defeat the three well-known young swordsmen by himself, and was immediately discouraged. He sat in his seat and drank Mouth calming soup, tasteless.
Suddenly, someone came riding a donkey along the post road in the distance, and the sound of hooves ticked. Compared with the majestic and dense horseshoes, the sound of the donkey's trampling was really soft and funny.
Xu Fengnian froze for a moment, looking at the middle-aged man riding a donkey looking at the mountains and rivers, with a complicated expression on his face.
Fan Xiaochai didn't know the middle-aged man, but she guessed the identity of the swordsman from the clues on the face of the young feudal lord.
Riding a donkey, wearing a sword at the waist, and being able to make Xu Fengnian stop and wait.
The only swordsman in the world.
Unexpectedly, when Chen Tianyuan saw this middle-aged swordsman, his paralyzed expression burst into a look of surprise, he got up suddenly, and strode forward, before Xu Fengnian and Fan Xiaochai. !"
The middle-aged man jumped off the donkey and said helplessly, "How many times have I told you that I am not your master, and I only have one apprentice."
Chen Tianyuan smiled brightly and said: "Whether you recognize me as an apprentice is the master's business, and whether I recognize the master or not is my Chen Tianyuan's business."
The middle-aged man said unhappily: "It's also thanks to your relatively small skill in swordsmanship, otherwise you would have been beaten so hard that your parents wouldn't even recognize you with your unlovable stubborn temper."
He led the donkey up to Xu Fengnian, looked it over, and asked strangely: "Isn't it just Hong Jingyan, why is it so miserable?"
Xu Feng said in a youthful voice: "After being punched hard by Tuoba Bodhisattva, I earned my life if I didn't die. Later, Chen Zhibao found me at Huaiyang Pass, and they had another fight without stopping, which slightly delayed the cultivation of energy. .”
The middle-aged man suddenly said, oh.
This time it was Chen Tianyuan's turn to be dumbfounded. Hong Jingyan, Tuoba Bodhisattva, and Chen Zhibao
Xu Fengnian thought for a while and decided not to climb the mountain yet. He led the middle-aged man leading the donkey back to the tea stall, glanced at the sword on his waist, and asked with a smile: "The first time was outside the city of Emperor Wudi in the East China Sea, and the second time was outside the city of Northern Wudi." Mang Dunhuang City, and the last time in Tai'an City, we met three times, but you have never seen you with a sword, what's the matter this time?"
Deng Tai'a said solemnly: "In autumn, where do you go to pick off peach blossom branches? Could it be that there are still peach blossoms in full bloom in Beiliang?"
Xu Fengnian sighed, whether it is the Peach Blossom Sword God or the Immortal Chen Tianyuan, why do these swordsmen always like to tell some bad jokes.
Deng Tai'a patted the sword on his waist, and said with a smile, "How about my apprentice honoring his master?"
Xu Fengnian glanced at the ordinary saber, and could only say, "Etiquette is less important than affection."
Deng Tai'a shook his head and said, "Twenty liang of silver is not light."
Xu Fengnian said with a smile: "I heard that Chaoge actually has a few good swords. If you want a new sword, I still have some friendship with Youyan Villa. Now their Longyan Sword Furnace and Water Dragon Yin Furnace are also making swords..."
Deng Tai'a waved his hand to interrupt Xu Fengnian's kindness, "What do I want those swords for?"
Xu Fengnian smiled and said, "I know you definitely don't want it, but I still have to say these things."
Deng Tai'a sneered and said, "As expected of Xu Xiao's son, it's a pity that he follows Wu Su's appearance."
Xu Fengnian felt a little resentful, and asked after sitting down, "Wine or tea?"
Deng Tai'a can drink wine, but he doesn't really like it. As for drinking tea, he finds it boring. Since he arrived in Beiliang Road, he ordered a pot of green ant wine as the Romans do.
When Deng Tai'a was unsealed, he squinted at Chen Tianyuan and asked casually, "What's the matter with this appearance?"
Chen Tianyuan smiled, stretched out two fingers, and gently tore off the seamless rooting skin, revealing an extremely handsome face, not inferior to Western Chu Song Yushu, nor Beiliang Yuluan Dao.
Xu Fengnian finally understood why this guy felt sorry for each other when he saw him, it turned out that it was not just because of his thick skin.
Xu Fengnian asked: "There are rumors in the world that you taught him swordsmanship, I didn't believe it at first."
Deng Tai'a said indifferently: "It's not about teaching swordsmanship. After Li Chungang borrowed the sword for thousands of miles, I returned from Beimang. I happened to see this person practicing sword on the top of a mountain in Nanzhao territory, so I gave some advice. Later, Donghai visited Returning from the Immortal, he landed from the Guanyin Sect in the South China Sea, and met him again on the way."
Xu Fengnian took a deep look at Chen Tianyuan, and said with emotion: "No wonder."
No wonder Chen Tianyuan was able to make great strides in the way of swordsmanship. Li Chungang didn't want to be promoted, and after his death, he had the luck of swordsmanship, so he was naturally scattered in the world, and because the little clay figurine was sitting on the luck of the Western Chu Dynasty at that time, it was impossible for the little clay figurine to inherit the martial spirit of the old man in sheepskin fur. The lucky one would be Deng Tai Ah found Chen Tianyuan.
So Xu Fengnian blurted out: "Chen Tianyuan, do you want to learn how the two-sleeved green snake and the sword open the gate of heaven?"
Chen Tianyuan frowned, shook his head and said, "Why do you want to learn?"
Xu Fengnian asked in a deep voice: "Do you dare not learn?!"
Chen Tianyuan confronted each other and said: "Why don't I dare? How about Li Chungang's fame? What if you are Xu Fengnian?"
Fan Xiaochai was a little strange. In his impression, this young feudal lord was not a domineering and domineering figure even though he was rich in the city.
As for the banished immortal from the Taibai Sword Sect, Fan Xiaochai would not be surprised at all no matter what he did.
It's just that even after seeing Chen Tianyuan who is "revealed in real life", Fan Xiaochai still doesn't like it from the bottom of his heart, and it can even be said that he hates it even more.
You like me, you don't need a reason.
I don't like you, there are all kinds of reasons.
Love in the world has been bitter since ancient times.
The swords between Xu Fengnian and Chen Tianyuan were on the verge of breaking out, and the latter was full of sword intent like the rising sun, making the people at the table who thought they would calm things down feel like they were facing a formidable enemy.
Chen Tianyuan said seriously, "I came to Beiliang to fight with you."
Deng Tai'a, who has always stayed out of the arena, said for the first time: "In a battle that cannot be compromised and must die, draw the sword and draw the sword. In a meaningless battle that must be lost, what do you draw the sword for?"
Chen Tianyuan held the hilt of the sword with a cold expression, "It was he who was aggressive first!"
Xu Fengnian exhaled lightly, and said sarcastically: "If you don't learn, you don't learn. I guess the old man in sheepskin fur is a green snake with two sleeves. People like you can't learn it even if they want to."
Chen Tianyuan sneered: "There is no sword move in the world that Chen Tianyuan can't learn!"
Xu Fengnian turned to look at Fan Xiaochai, "Do you think this guy has a face that deserves to be beaten?"
Fan Xiaochai nodded.
It's just that she added a sentence with suspicion of disrespect: "It's the same as someone."
Chen Tianyuan was very relieved, the woman's elbow was indeed turned towards him.
Xu Fengnian ignored Fan Xiaochai's disobedient words that kill two birds with one stone, and glanced at Chen Tianyuan, "You are so ugly, you are far worse than Li Chungang."
Chen Tianyuan sneered and said, "Each to each other."
Xu Fengnian took a sip of wine and said triumphantly: "Who is with you? Do you, Chen Tianyuan, have a legitimate wife?"
Chen Tianyuan looked at Fan Xiaochai who was close at hand but seemed far away in the sky, and looked at the young feudal prince who was successful in villainy. He was a little melancholy, and for the first time in his life, he wanted to drink away his worries.
Deng Tai'a poured some green ant wine into his palm, turned around, the old donkey immediately moved closer and licked up the wine.
Xu Fengnian asked, "Why did you come to Beiliang?"
Xu Fengnian didn't think at all that a martial arts debate would make this transcendent Peach Blossom Sword God come here upon hearing the news.
Deng Tai'a said flatly: "I don't care how Liyang Beimang fights, and I don't even care how Liangmang fights to death."
As a result, Xu Fengnian waited for a long time, but Deng Tai'a kept talking in half and did not give an answer.
It was not easy for Deng Tai'a to realize that the young feudal lord was waiting for him to speak, and then he clicked his tongue and said, "This green ant wine... really strong, let me slow down."
Then Xu Fengnian and Deng Tai'a raised their heads at the same time, but they raised their heads in completely opposite directions.
In the direction of Fushu Town, there are Chai Qingshan in Dongyue Jianchi, and Qi Xianxia in Longhu Mountain.
At that time, the two kendo masters went to Liang together, quietly went up the mountain, temporarily staying at the Qingshan Temple, the newest peak in Wudang, and they did not attract the attention like many gangsters.
To the east of the post road, there is a carriage, and the old groom carries a long sword on his back instead of a sword at his waist.
Chai Qingshan and Qi Xianxia came hand in hand, and were quickly recognized by Feng Zongxi and Lu Jiejun, especially Feng Zongxi, who had visited Dongyue Jianchi many times, and was familiar with the previous suzerain Song Nianqing, but he was facing Song Nianqing at that time, but now he is not confused. The young Feng Zongxi naturally regarded himself as a junior. After Chai Qingshan entered Dongyue Jianchi from the chief guest of Chunxuelou, Feng Zongxi was the first group of guests. Extremely respected and respected. Lu Jiejun recognized Chai Qingshan because of the deep relationship between Misty Peak and the Ministry of Justice. The last time Cao Changqing came to Tai'an City, Lu Jiejun should have fought side by side with Chai Qingshan. It has always been rumored in Jianghu that Dongyue Sword Pool is superior to Wu Family Sword Tomb in terms of religious background and kendo conception, and it is known all over the world as the anti-Wu sect.
So when Chai Qingshan appeared, both Feng Zongxi and Lu Jiejun got up quickly with respectful expressions, while Dou Changfeng and those Misty Peak disciples did not dare to sit calmly, just like local officialdom officials seeing Zihuang Gongqing who is at the center.
Chai Qingshan is not the kind of martial arts master who rejects people thousands of miles away. Facing the hospitality and warmth of Feng and Lu, he also exchanged polite greetings with a pleasant face, and introduced the Qi Xianxia who has never been friends with him by the way.
Qi Xianxia has a warm expression, a gentleman like jade.
He was originally waiting for Mr. Bai Lian, who was also a dragon and tiger, in Fushu Town at the foot of the mountain. After inadvertently sensing the strong sword energy here, he and Chai Qingshan came here.
At this moment, Xu Fengnian and Deng Tai'a are the four great masters of martial arts.
Among the four minor masters of the new martial arts review, there are also Chen Tianyuan and Qi Xianxia.
At the same time, the heads of Dongyue Jianchi and Wujiajian Tomb had actually arrived.
Chai Qingshan, Wu Jian.
The carriage stopped beside the post road, and Wu Jian got off slowly.
Deng Tai'a, who turned his back on the old man, snorted coldly.
He, the Peach Blossom Sword God born out of nowhere, never had the slightest liking for that Sword Tomb.
In the past hundred years, only a handful of three people were able to walk out of the Wu Family Sword Tomb. First, Li Chungang swaggered away to take the wooden horse and ox, then Wu Su, the previous generation of sword champions, completely broke with the family, and finally Deng Tai'a left in an invincible manner.
The old man sat on the bench next to Xu Fengnian very unceremoniously, and said with a smile: "Little lady, how many years have we not seen each other?"
Deng Tai'a had a stern face and bowed his head to drink, not willing to talk.
Xu Fengnian was hesitant to speak when facing the elder of his natal family, feeling weird.
The old man stretched out his withered palm, patted the back of Xu Fengnian's hand lightly, and then smiled kindly at Deng Tai'a: "I was born in a different ancestral hall. It is true that my Wu family was sorry for you first. When you left home, you threatened to die. A common grave, is this really the case?"
Deng Tai'a sneered and said: "Why, the dignified Wu Family Sword Tomb still needs a person with a foreign surname named Deng to support me?"
The old man smiled and said: "If you are willing to recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors, it is also possible."
Deng Tai'a estimated that he was about to swear, but fortunately he swallowed it down and took a sip of his wine.
The old man's eyes seemed to be in a daze, "On the top of my Wu family's sword mountain, there used to be four swords, wooden horse and cow, Tai Ah, Great Liang dragon bird, and chest."
The old man took the wine bowl that Xu Fengnian handed over, lowered his head to taste it, and looked towards Wudang Mountain, "The wooden horse and cow were taken by Li Chungang, and it was broken. Fortunately, the big cool dragon sparrow that Su girl took away is still intact and has been inherited." The Su Wang sword was originally my saber, and later it was given to Cuihua's child under the guise of Liuding's hand, but the ancient sword has never recognized its owner, and it has been inserted alone on the top of the sword mountain."
Not only Xu Fengnian, Deng Tai'a and Chai Qingshan, the sword masters, but even Lu Jiejun Feng Zongxi heard the sound of swords in the distance.
It can be seen that there must be a peerless famous sword hidden in the box nearby, and it is trembling slightly.
Deng Tai'a's face was cold and indifferent.
The old man sighed, and did not continue to persuade Mrs. Deng.
Deng Tai'a put down the jug, "Wu Su's kindness to save me in Jianshan, I have already paid off by saving Xu Fengnian's life in Donghai Wudi City. Wu Su passed on the kindness of my Wu family's swordsmanship, and I also used the Twelve Flying Swords Gifting it to Xu Fengnian is also cleared."
The old man seemed a little tired, "Whatever you say is what you say, I just feel sorry for that Tai'a sword. Isn't it an outcast?"
Deng Tai'a finally raised his head to face the old man for the first time.
When he was a child, he lived alone on the mountain of swords that was as dead and silent as a haunted mansion. He would go down the mountain to look for food only when he was hungry. Faint again and again, wake up again and again. that pain, deep
into the bone marrow.
In those years, only two people climbed to Jianshan Mountain. Xu Fengnian's mother, Wu Su, taught him the most basic sword skills in different ways.
There is another person, the old man in front of him.
He once climbed to the top of Jianshan Mountain with a fainted boy on his back, overlooking the Sword Tomb.
Deng Tai'a didn't know the identity of that strange old man until the day he left Jianzhong.
The sword sounded loudly.
Like a woman covering her mouth and whimpering, crying like complaining, extremely sad.
Almost pierced the eardrum.
Apart from the old man, Xu Fengnian, Deng Tai'a, and Chai Qingshan, even Chen Tianyuan and Qi Xianxia Li Houzhong frowned, and Feng Zongxi and Lu Jiejun kept circulating energy to resist the soul-stirring invisible sword energy. Dou Changfeng and his ilk desperately covered their ears.
On the contrary, the tea stand owner, an ordinary person, only felt that the voice was a bit noisy, and he was not hurt at all.
The old man didn't turn his head, but pointed to the carriage, "For more than thirty years, that sword flew away from Jianshan three times by itself. The first time you left Wu's house, you forcibly left it behind. The second time , It was you who challenged Wang Xianzhi to the Wudi City in the East China Sea. The third time, you fought Tuoba Bodhisattva in Beimang. In Taian City, you fought with Xu Fengnian and Cao Changqing. It didn't leave the sword mound, but just screamed That's all. Probably because it thinks that its master will never hold it in his hands in this life. Since ancient times, all heavy weapons have spirits, and I believe that there are only a handful of people as pitiful as Tai'a Sword."
Xu Fengnian suddenly laughed at himself and said: "As one of the four great masters of martial arts, after Cao Changqing's death, when I return to the top, it will be difficult for Tuoba Bodhisattva to make further progress among the three. I think I am the closest to the number one person in the world. "
The old man looked at Xu Fengnian and Deng Tai'a, and said with a hearty smile, "It's the same anyway."
Deng Tai'a sighed heavily.
Xu Fengnian couldn't help joking: "Old Deng, you're being hypocritical, aren't you?"
The old man nodded deeply and said, "That's right!"
Deng Tai'a looked lonely.
The old man restrained his jokes, and said in a deep voice: "Don't forget, your ancestor Deng Tai'a was one of the nine members of the Wu family who broke the northern mang and thousands of horses! He was also the one who presided over the sword array!"
Deng Tai'a took a deep breath and stared at Xu Fengnian, "Beicheng is rejected from the outside of the pass, give me 10,000 Beimang cavalry!"
Xu Fengnian squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Ten thousand is a little less, and twenty thousand is not too much."
The old man twitched the corner of his mouth, and said to himself: "Sure enough, I have the same virtue as Xu Xiao."
Deng Tai'a suddenly raised his arm.
A white rainbow flew over.
Deng Tai'a held the Tai'a sword.
The world is filled with sword energy!