Author: The wind is waiting for the wind chimes to ring

Chapter 78 Sword Grave

Then the two of them walked in the forest. Yan Chixia walked in front and used an iron sword to clear the way, while Fang Bie drank a few sips of wine in the back and talked to Yan Chixia from time to time.

"May I ask what your name is, hero? I feel like I have some impression of you."

"Yan Chixia, I am the number one catcher in the capital! It's not surprising that you have an impression of me, but it's a little surprising that my reputation has spread to Jinhua City."

"Oh, that's it, Brother Yan! Then why did you come here this time? I don't know what kind of monsters there are here."

After hearing this, Yan Chixia also replied:

"The thing in this place is not a monster, it's just a sword grave. This is the information I got from a good friend of Bafang Tingyulou."

"It's fate that we met. I also told you about this opportunity. Although you are a scholar, you probably need a sword to defend yourself."

"I didn't expect Brother Yan to be so kind-hearted. Thank you very much for your concern, Brother Yan."

Yan Chixia snorted coldly and ignored Fang Bie, but Fang Bie still felt that Yan Chixia was paying attention to him.

But Fang Bie was also happy to do this and didn't pay too much attention. He just followed him like air, holding the wine gourd and admiring the surrounding scenery.

"Brother Yan, what is the name of this place?"

Yan Chixia faintly spit out three words:

"Cloud forest."

"..."

Why is it the Cloud Forest again? Fang Biao frowned. First, the black sword in Yan Chixia's hand, the sword tomb, and the fox demon were all connected together now.

"I didn't expect that this matter has become interesting. I heard Wang Ze and the others said that they should take action tomorrow. Then I will go to the Cloud Forest tomorrow to see what the situation is."

As Yan Chixia and she went deeper into it, they began to feel that there was something unusual about the silence in the depths, as if there were no living beings. However, it was clearly lined with green trees and flowers blooming. It should have been a holy land full of vitality.

But there were no birds or animals, not even reptiles.

"This place will be good for vacation in the future. There are no bugs." Fang Bie made a small joke to liven up the atmosphere, but this sentence circulated in this silent forest for a long time, and it even became a little weird.

"How should I put it? Brother Fang really has a bit of humor. He's really not like the bunch of scholars I used to know who would cry for their father and mother when they encounter any trouble." Yan Chixia responded to Fang with an embarrassed smile.

Don't.

This laughter also spread very far in the air and stayed for a long time, which seemed particularly weird.

Then the two of them were silent again and walked for a long distance in silence, ending when Yan Chixia stopped.

"We're here." Yan Chixia whispered.

He also put down the sword case that he had been carrying behind his back, and turned back to Fang Bie and said:

"I'm going to the sword grave later. If there is one, I will bring you a good sword. You can stay there for now. It seems that you can't hold it there for a while."

There is fear for one’s life.”

Fang Bie shook his head and rejected Yan Chixia's proposal to let him stay up there alone. If he was really asked to stay up there, what's the point? It would be better to let him sit here and enjoy the wind.

Sitting on a recliner, drinking a glass of wine, and reading a small book makes me feel so comfortable.

"Brother Yan, you don't have to worry about me. After all, I am also an inner scholar in the academy. I am good at both internal and external studies. I not only study arts and sciences, but also martial arts, so self-protection is not a problem."

"So I'd better go down with you so that I can take care of you. Don't worry, I won't hold you back. If I am really injured in the end, I can buy you some more time in the end."

Yan Chixia hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded, took out a small sword from her waist, and handed it to Fang Bing's hand.

"This dagger is a prop in my master's sect. It has the effect of warding off evil spirits. It should be able to protect you underground. You can hold it for now."

"Don't act rashly after you get down, just follow me."

Fang Bie nodded and showed a harmless smile, but in fact Fang Bie really wanted to give Yan Chixia a stumbling block and let him know the dangers of society. If this was reality, Fang Bie would definitely do this. After all,

It was interesting to see Yan Chixia's panicked face.

But this is fiction and a dream, so he should just be the obedient partner in Yan Chixia's heart.

"Uh-huh."

Then Yan Chixia stepped into the ground, and all kinds of sword energy suddenly emerged from the ground, turning into sword shadows and shooting at the two of them. Yan Chixia danced her long sleeves, and the sword with boundless murderous intent

The sword energy turned into nothingness, and Fang Bie swayed his feet from side to side to avoid the dagger being shot.

This move made Yan Chixia look askance at her, and she recognized Fang Bie's ability, but she did not doubt why a scholar could have such powerful footwork.

"not bad."

After the sword energy dissipated, the entire ground collapsed by an inch, and then there was a burst of noise. The dead branches and leaves on the ground also turned into dust, and then turned into clouds and smoke all over the sky.

After the smoke dissipated, the formation patterns on the ground were revealed. Yan Chixia patted the sword box next to her, and a flying sword flew directly out of it and landed on his hand. Then Yan Chixia put it in her hand.

The flying sword was inserted straight into the formation pattern, and the sword was covered with rust in an instant, and then turned into a pile of dust, while the formation pattern also emitted a dazzling light.

"The so-called sword grave is the gathering of evil swords from all over the world that the wandering swordsman in the Hidden Sword Valley accumulated while traveling and sealed them to prevent them from harming the world."

Hidden Sword Valley is a swordsmanship sect in ancient Daxia. It is famous for its sword making and sword raising. Three of the top ten famous swords in the world today are from this sect. Unfortunately, it was attacked by a great evil beast a hundred years ago.

After attacking, the factions were mobilized to fight, and the Hidden Sword Valley became the Sword Burial Valley.

Yan Chixia's friend actually didn't know the authenticity of this place at first. When Yan Chixia came here in person, she felt the mournful cry of the ten thousand swords and confirmed the authenticity.

"It is said that there are ten sword tombs in the Hidden Sword Valley in Daxia, nine of which are false and one is true, and the sword tomb in the cloud forest here is the only true one!"

"But even the evil sword is still a weapon after all. There is no saying that the evil sword is not a good sword. I came here just to choose a peerless good sword, so that it can match me, the best detective in the world.

What's your identity?" Yan Chixia introduced Fang Jianfen to Fang Bie with a dancing look on her face.

When the rays of light dissipated, there was only a big pit left on the ground, a bottomless abyss. A smile appeared on Yan Chixia's mouth, then she turned around and jumped in. When Fang Bie saw this, she followed him into it.
Chapter completed!