[1]
Zuo Haoren put his sword on the ground, took a deep breath, and began to prepare for the birth of the Yuan Ying for the thirteenth time.
As we all know, Zuo Haoren used to be the number one master in slaying kendo, but because of his martial arts, he fell to the Jindan cultivation base. It's just that, as a sword cultivator, sword intent is much more important than cultivation, so no one dares to seek revenge for Zuo Haoren even if it is just a golden core. However, the cultivation base can be a little higher, so Zuo Haoren still practiced very hard, and finally had the opportunity to form a baby in the tenth year of Jindan.
Infant formation is a very important part of cultivating immortals. It is necessary to form a small human-shaped baby in the body to carry one's own cultivation. It is impossible to make any mistakes. In order to fear that people will seek revenge, Zuo Haoren prepares early and arranges it when he arrives at one. A hundred years ago, the place where the Nascent Soul was prepared. He thought it was foolproof, and who knew there would be a variable.
This variable is a woman, wearing a long pink dress with a white rabbit on her shoulders, with an innocent and innocent face, which is out of tune with the cruel world of self-cultivation. She easily passed through the barrier he set up, jumped in front of him happily, patted his shoulder and asked innocently, "Fellow Daoist, do you know where the Heavenly Sword Sect is going?"
He couldn't see the other party's cultivation base, he only felt that the other party was unfathomable, so he interrupted his baby formation, raised his hand, and said seriously: "Fifty miles to the south, thirteen miles to the east, and twenty miles to the south. , and then go three miles east."
The other party nodded and handed him a middle-grade spar, which was considered the cost of asking for directions. He accepted it with peace of mind, waited for the other party to leave, calmed down again, set up the formation, and began to summon Jieyun...
However, after half an hour, he heard a familiar voice: "Hello fellow Taoist, do you know where the Heavenly Sword Sect is going?"
It was the same woman just now, the familiar question, and she obviously didn't recognize him. Zuo Haoren took a deep breath and told himself that it is not appropriate to hold grudges when conceiving a baby. He interrupted his movements again and raised his hand to show her the way. Then, he started all over again, calmed down, set up the formation, and began to summon the robbery cloud...
Half an hour later, there was thunder in the sky, Zuo Haoren was preparing to meet the thunder robbery, suddenly a pair of warm hands pressed on his shoulders, opened his eyes, it was the same person, that innocent expression, that sentence. A simple question: "Hello, fellow Taoist, do you know where the Heavenly Sword Sect is going?"
Zuo Haoren didn't hesitate this time, he flipped his wrist and drew the sword directly, but the opponent's hand was faster than his, he pressed one on his sword and said with a smile: "Daoist friend, the killing sword can't be drawn casually, just pull it out. Swords are meant to kill.
Obviously, the opponent is stronger than him. Zuo Haoren took a deep breath and closed his eyes. Raise your hand to death
Pointed the way.
This time, he behaved well, stopped summoning Jieyun, and began to sit on the ground waiting for her.
Sure enough, half an hour later, the pink-clad woman reappeared with the same expression and the same question, "Daoist friend, you..."
"Tianjianzong, right? Go here." He raised his hand and pointed out the direction familiarly. The other side was overjoyed: "Fellow Daoist is really a good person! I just met several people who gave directions, but none of them were refreshing!"
"How many guides have you met just now?" Zuo Hao asked reluctantly, wondering how many people she had destroyed. The woman in pink counted, "Two!"
Oh, it's all about him. Zuo Haoren twitched the corners of his mouth and stopped talking. The pink-clothed woman said her goodbyes happily, and appeared on time again after half an hour.
"Fellow... ..
"Fifty to the south...
After half an hour.
"Fellow... .
"Fifty to the south...
After repeating this ten times, the woman in pink finally changed her lines.
"Fellow... ."
"Fifty to the south...
"No, fellow Daoist," the woman in pink interrupted him: "I don't want to ask for directions, I want to ask, you look very familiar, have you and I met before?"
Zuo Haoren didn't speak anymore, he suddenly felt that she could recognize him as familiar, and he was actually somewhat relieved. Seeing that he didn't answer, the woman in pink handed over and said goodbye. This time, she didn't come back for a whole afternoon.
Zuo Haoren thought, great, she probably finally found the right way. But he was not at ease, so he put up a sign next to him, painted the logo of Tianjianzong, and wrote the direction.
After doing all this, he strengthened the defense of the formation again, then closed his eyes, chanted the incantation silently, and began to summon Jieyun.
An hour later, Jieyun gathered above him and began to show great power. Lightning flashed and thundered, and thunder struck him one after another. He gritted his teeth and felt that the golden core in his body began to turn into a small human shape.
One... ... Two... .. Three... ..
What he has experienced is the four or nine thunder tribulations that ordinary monks do not have, which proves that he will be extremely extraordinary when he enters the Nascent Soul. The last thunder calamity is approaching, Zuo Haoren has no strength, just at this moment, he heard a familiar voice
The lightning slammed down along with the man's voice, and he couldn't hold it any longer. The pink-clothed woman was stunned for a while, then slowly said: "Do you know where the Heavenly Sword Sect is going...
"Let me go... .. Zuo Hao was crawling under her feet, tears swept across the dark skin, burning his whole body.
all hurt.
"Fellow Daoist, please, let me go...
[2]
Dan Yan had never seen such a fragile monk. It's just that I failed to get a baby, so I lied down in front of her and cried bitterly.
She let go.
Danyan felt that as a cultivator who was dedicated to being a good person, she should comfort him, so she lifted him up and said seriously, "Friend, I must talk to you about life."
Zuo Haoren knelt down on the spot, cried and said, "Fellow Daoist, I will take you to the Heavenly Sword Sect, I beg you to let me go.
…”
Danyan nodded reservedly, looked at Zuo Haoren who was slashed like coke, took out a rejuvenation pill and said seriously: "Lei Jie's injury is not easy to heal, but there is always hope in life.
Zuo Haoren nodded without saying a word, hung the mouth of the sword in the soil around his waist, and turned around to lead the way out.
The two flew for less than an hour and arrived at the foot of Tianjianzong Mountain. Danyan suddenly stopped and decided not to go up first and set up camp at the foot of the mountain. She found an open space and took out the Qiankun bag. After taking it out, she raised her hand.
A mansion suddenly appeared in front of him. After the two walked in, Dan Yan said: "Fellow Daoist, we are resting here for a few days now, and we will go up in a few days.
When she said this, there was a bit of sadness in her eyes, Zuo Haoren saw it and didn't say much.
In Dan Yan's mansion, there are many servants who were made of paper. After serving Zuo Haoren to wash, they warmed a little wine for the two and went to the courtyard to drink and enjoy flowers.
It was clearly winter and twelfth lunar month outside, but Danyan's mansion was still like spring. Zuo Haoren and her were sitting on the ground in the yard, drinking a little wine, and suddenly it seemed like a new world had opened up. It turns out that monks can also have such a comfortable life.
He couldn't help but have some respect for the woman in front of him, and felt that she really took good care of herself, not like him, her life was as rough as a local dog.
The two chatted and finally remembered the name from the newspaper.
"I also forgot to tell my friend my name. Zuo Haoren was bought by a pot of wine, so he was very easy to talk. Danyan raised his hand to stop him: "Let's report together, so as not to let you suffer. I say one, two, three. One, two, three, danyan
"Zuo Haoren."
As soon as the job fell, the swords of the two were pulled out sharply, both of them retreated three feet, and the swords knocked out Qing Yin in the air.
"The first person to kill Kendo, it's a pleasure to meet. Dan Yan sneered.
"Keeping the sword and carrying the handle, it's been a long time since I heard that it's better to meet." Zuo Haoren showed a pair of black and white eyes from his dark face, and his tone was full of coldness.
Zuo Haoren had heard of Danyan. She was a close disciple of Jun Yan, the first sword cultivator back then. She was talented and intelligent. According to legend, she built a foundation at the age of ten, a golden core at the age of fifteen, a Nascent Soul at the age of thirty, and transformed into a god at the age of seventy. people.
Of course, compared with her master, there may be some gaps, but her master is dead, and there is no need to compare people who have died.
I heard that she has a senior brother, Xie Wushuang, who is very fond of her, so she taught her all four body parts, five grains and no diligence, except for swordsmanship. Originally, the two of them seemed to have a marriage contract, but Xie Wushuang terminated the contract.
Therefore, Danyan simply went out and wandered, and disappeared for many years in the world of self-cultivation.
Such a legendary life is comparable to Zuo Haoren.
Zuo Haoren's slaying swordsmanship is biased towards the path of demon cultivators. When encountering such a leader of the righteous path, he did not dare to relax at all, and looked at Danyan vigilantly without saying a word.
The two were so deadlocked, sprinkled on the small fire and boiled, the wine was overflowing. After a while, Zuo Haoren was defeated first, and he thought about it and said, "Can I finish the wine before the fight?"
Danyan glanced at the jug, slowly retracted the sword, and nodded cautiously.
Then when they finished their drinks, the two hugged each other.
It is a hundred years old, and a pot is enough for two people who are not good at drinking.
Danyan cried and said, "I don't understand, what's wrong with me, why did I come back from the Monster Beast Cliff, everything has changed? It's fine if my brother doesn't like me, those are uglier, older and less promising than me. My daughter, how come all of them have found a good Taoist companion? I’m sure I’m going to be ridiculed again this time at the big gathering of the masters, I’m bitter in my heart, very bitter!”
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid," Zuo Hao said earnestly, holding onto her head, "You have me!"
"What's the use of you?" Even if Danyan is drunk, she still has an IQ, Zuo Haoren smiled, his smile blended with the dark night, and he couldn't see anything at all. But he still admitted that he was charming and threw a wink: I will be your Taoist companion, and I guarantee that all the men, nuns and nuns in the Heavenly Sword Sect will be jealous of you!"
Dan Yan stopped talking, she looked at the briquettes in front of her, and slapped him down.
Zuo Haoren was completely drunk, and after being pressed by her like this, he simply fell on the table. The dust-light mirror in his arms kept shining brightly, Danyan stood up, took two steps, and fell on Zuo Haoren with a crooked foot. The two of them were back to back and fell asleep.
[3l
When Zuo Haoren woke up, he felt someone leaning on his back. He twisted his stiff body, and the charred skin fell off piece by piece. Dan Yan was also awakened by his actions, and then the two of them turned their heads and looked at them with big eyes to small eyes.
At this moment, the sun has just risen, and with a cool warm light falling on the courtyard, Dan Yan's hair is slightly messy, with a pair of misty eyes staring at Zuo Haoren, for some reason, Zuo Haoren can't help but his heart beats faster. . Dan Yan approached him a little bit, and Zuo Haoren suddenly closed his eyes with a little anticipation.
Then Danyan stopped in front of his face, reached out and scratched his nose, and said incredulously: "Ah, you really shed your skin. So fast!"
Zuo Haoren: … .
Suddenly, I felt that the little expectation in my heart disappeared without a trace in an instant, and what came from it was a burst of anger. He stood up abruptly and turned to leave. As he walked away, the scorched skin on his body fell off with a crackle. Dan Yan covered his stomach and laughed loudly. Zuo Haoren couldn't bear it anymore and turned his head: "Stop laughing!"
Dan Yan immediately covered her mouth, stopped smiling, and stared at Zuo Haoren.
"The kindness is not rewarded, the farmer and the snake, you are! I tell you Danyan, I sent you here, go up the mountain by yourself, I will never mind you!"
After speaking, he tossed his jacket, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and changed into a suit.
At this time, Danyan finally saw Zuo Haoren's appearance clearly.
He is indeed good-looking, with phoenix eyes and thin lips, and looks noble and cold, which is very different from his temperament.
For so many years, Dan Yan is also considered to be well-informed, and the beautiful men she has seen are top-notch in the cultivation world, such as Xie Wushuang, such as Jun Yan.
However, looking at Zuo Haoren now, she actually felt that the person in front of her seemed to be able to compete with her master.
So she suddenly felt that Zuo Haoren's proposal last night was okay.
This time at the sect meeting, she must bring someone back, or she can be scolded by her senior brother's mouth.
I have to not return to the sect for another hundred years.
So she quickly chased after him and held Zuo Haoren's little hand.
"Fellow Daoist stay!"
"Let go!" Zuo Haoren raised his hand and slashed at Danyan's hand, Danyan's other hand held his wrist again
Zuo Haoren and Danyan's swordsmanship is not bad, but after all, they suffered from the loss of their cultivation base, and they actually let Danyan stop them for a while.
Dan Yan's expression was gentle: "Don't panic, fellow Daoist, I was thinking, the idea of fellow Daoist last night was very good. People like fellow Daoist who disguised themselves as my fellow Daoists and went back will definitely envy them!"
Zuo Haoren can be envied to death by the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect, but he still has a bit of face. This flattery makes Zuo Haoren feel at ease, but he is still very vigilant, frowning and saying, "What made you change your mind?"
Dan Yan thought about it for a while and said honestly, "Probably the face.
Zuo Haoren: "...
[4I
In the end, Zuo Haoren still decided to follow Danyan up the mountain to open the sect meeting.
Because Danyan told her that she could help him get a baby.
Heavenly Sword Sect is a decent sect with a profound background, which is different from a loose cultivator like Zuo Haoren.
Zuo Haoren is extremely talented, but he is much worse than Dan Yan compared to his family background.
This time, it was because Danyan failed to form a baby, and he thought that Danyan should take the responsibility. Dan Yan also decided to be enthusiastic and responsible, on the premise that she had a place to play.
So Danyan prepared clothes for Zuo Haoren, and took this kid up the mountain happily.
When they arrived at the gate of Tianjian Sect, because of Danyan's high seniority, the disciples at the gate had already stood in a row. As soon as Danyan appeared riding a crane, the disciples immediately knelt down and said loudly, "Welcome the return of the master!"
Zuo Haoren used to be a loose cultivator and had never experienced such a big scene. He was startled and wanted to jump off the crane.
Dan Yan grabbed him and whispered, "What are you doing? You want to die?"
Zuo Haoren swallowed: "This scene is too big, I can't hold it."
"Don't be afraid, just keep your face cold and don't laugh."
So Zuo Haoren was obedient, with a cold face, silent, not smiling.
But Zuo Haoren learned the way of killing swordsmanship.
Danyan learned from Junyan, Junyan first cultivated the ruthless way, and then cultivated the way of guardianship, while Danyan directly took guardianship as the way to protect the world, protect the common people, protect the sect, protect relatives and friends, protect himself, and protect the people he loves.
Dan Yan didn't smile, everyone just thought, ah, the master is so indifferent.
However, Zuo Haoren has a stern face!
All of a sudden, all the swords felt the killing intent, buzzed and came out of their shells, directly surrounding Zuo Haoren and Danyan!
Zuo Haoren: "...
Dan Yan cast a meaningful look, Zuo Haoren looked straight ahead, calm and silent.
As soon as I say I can't be shy.
"This one," Dan Yan felt a little embarrassed at the opening, so she hypnotized herself, turned to look at Zuo Haoren, and said with difficulty, "It's my Taoist companion, who practices the swordsmanship."
Speaking of the way he cultivates is actually meant to ask everyone to forgive him.
Although the swordsmanship is powerful, it is still a bit too brutal for the sect and sect, and it will make other swordsmen feel uncomfortable.
If Zuo Haoren came to Yijianmen today, he would probably be thrown out on the spot. Fortunately, the Tianjianzong he came, although it was a famous and decent, but in the matter of fighting...
It's not really good stuff.
So everyone nodded and expressed their understanding.
"Master, we understand.
The group said, giving way to Dan Yan.
Danyan took Zuo Haoren down and dragged him forward.
Zuo Haoren whispered: "Where are we going now?"
"Go see my brother.
"Who is your senior brother?" Zuo Haoren only cares about Jianxiu's sword, and he doesn't care much about others. Danyan said a name, "Xie Wushuang."
Zuo Haoren turned around and ran.
Danyan grabbed him: "What are you running for?"
"Xie Wushuang is a practitioner."
"Well, I know." Dan Yan nodded: "To be exact, senior brother Tianzongzhicai is actually a swordsman and double cultivation.
"Yes, I know.
Zuo Haoren nodded, Dan Yan was surprised: "How do you know?"
"I was beaten by him."
Zuo Haoren looked numb.
In the years when Xie Wushuang planned to hone his sword intent and fighting ability, he fought almost all sword cultivators.
Light is better than sword, Zuo Haoren is not afraid of Xie Wushuang.
But Xie Wushuang is not only an offense, but also a long-range consumption!
Think about it, if you stay away from him, his spell will smash you, if you are close to him, he will stab you with a sword. Anyway, he can continue to attack no matter the distance. The most important thing is that this person is not as upright as Jianxiu at all. In a fight, the hidden weapon mouth is 0, whatever is easy to use, and even use words to stimulate the enemy, making the enemy's mentality collapse. All in all, there is no such thing as a serious swordsman.
But anyway, losing is losing. Zuo Haoren has never won against Xie Wushuang three times.
Also because of this, he accidentally slapped Xie Wushuang and Xie Wushuang calmly replied, "Zuo Haoren, in the future, I will slap once every time I see you."
At that time, he wanted to chop off his own hand. You say it's good, it's better to compare swords than swords, what are you doing with someone's slap
Xie Wushuang did what he said, and he really saw each other from now on.
Zuo Haoren was still like this when he was at his peak, and now he has fallen into a golden pill. He doesn't even have to think about it.
Done.
So he wanted to run away with all his heart, but Danyan hugged him tightly: "Don't be afraid, I'll carry it for you.
"He'll hit me, really, he said, see me hit once.
"It's okay," Danyan struggled with him, dragging her desperately forward: "If he dares to hit you, I will hit him."
"Are you so great?"
Zuo Haoren didn't believe it. He could still see the difference in strength between the cultivators. For a comprehensive combat player like Xie Wushuang, he felt that Dan Yan was not good enough.
However, Dan Yan raised her eyebrows and said directly: "You wait."
Zuo Haoren believed her.
Then they entered the lobby and saw a young man in white and blue shirt sitting above.
He has a pair of peach blossom eyes and looks very friendly. When he entered the room, he was looking up from the tea table and said gently, "Danyan is back? Senior brother thought... . . .
Before he finished speaking, his eyes stopped on Zuo Haoren.
"This fellow Daoist," Xie Wushuang narrowed his eyes, "This gentleman looks familiar to you?"
"No. Zuo Haoren smiled with difficulty: "I look more popular.
Xie Wushuang didn't speak, he moved the moonlight to Zuo Haoren's sword.
"I remember your sword," Xie Wushuang confirmed, nodded and said, "I promised to see you once and beat you once."
"No, Master Xie, you really remembered the wrong person!"
Zuo Haoren hurriedly explained: "I have never known you before...
Before he could finish speaking, Xie Wushuang's spell had already flown over. Fortunately, this time, Danyan stepped forward and pulled away the spell with a sword.
She looked up at Xie Wushuang and said calmly, "Senior brother, give me some face.
"What kind of face do you want?"
Xie Wushuang smiled: "Little Junior Sister, who is he?"
"His name is Zuo Haoren, my Taoist companion."
Dan Yan took a step back, allowing Xie Wushuang to see his face clearly.
Xie Wushuang's complexion was not very good-looking. He stared at Zuo Haoren for a long time, and finally said: "Where did you see him?"
Dan Yan is honest: "Face."
"How can a man only look at his face?!" Xie Wushuang immediately said: "No, change it.
"Master and senior sister said it before," Danyan said calmly, and said what she said when she was a child: "We two woods have a marriage..."
"This brother," Xie Wushuang immediately stepped forward, took Zuo Haoren's hand, and said with a smile, "Come on, let's talk, are you already married, or are you planning to get married? If you plan to get married, the dowry is ready. Is it? It’s okay if you’re not ready, I’ll help you prepare, marry her and take it away, thank you!”