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162. Chapter 162 Central Plains Sword Immortal(1/2)

Author: Chi Longying

Chapter 162 Central Plains Sword Immortal

Night chant.

More leaks.

The light of the sword brings darkness and the passage of life.

Hong Jingyan was born with a sword. When his master, the Master of the Sword Palace of Qi Jian Yue Palace, saw him, he was holding a small wooden sword and gesturing with several companions.

The wooden sword thrust out quickly and unexpectedly, piercing the belly of his companion who was half a head taller than him.

His companion died on the spot, and Hong Jingyan was sent to the government by his hated companion's parents. Because he was young, he was not sentenced to death, but was ordered to pay compensation to the Hong family.

The Hong family was already poor, so they sold all their cattle and sheep, and finally the yurt, to make up for the loss.

Soon after, a violent snowstorm came.

Hong Jingyan's parents took his sister to beg with him. Because he had killed people, no one showed mercy or took him in. His parents and sister froze to death in the snow.

He fainted from the cold in the snow.

When I woke up, I was already in Qi Jian Yue Mansion.

Huang Qing, the master of the Sword Palace, said to him: "You have to remember that weapons are ominous things. Before you use the sword, you must learn to exercise restraint."

He was nine years old that year.

Nine years old, for most people in martial arts, they have been practicing for a long time, and Hong Jingyan has just become enlightened.

From the age of nine to nineteen, Hong Jingyan used wooden swords, blunt wooden swords.

The master said that his sword cannot be sharpened, and if he sharpens the edge, someone will die.

After practicing swordsmanship for ten years, he entered the Vajra realm.

After the first heavy snow every year, there is the annual exam of Qi Jian Yue Fu, where everyone competes for the title of Ci Pai.

Young disciples challenge the seniors who have the name of the Ci Pai. The winner takes the Ci Pai and the loser returns to his real name.

Seniors with Cipai names must accept the challenge of young disciples. If they win, they will not only keep their Cipai names, but also their dignity.

There are tens of thousands of outer sect disciples in Qi Jian Yue Mansion, but there are only 621 Ci Pai names, dozens more are banned, and only over 500 Ci Pai names have been actually awarded.

Only these five hundred people can be considered as members of Qi Jian Yue Mansion.

In the big exam when he was nineteen years old, the senior that Hong Jingyan challenged was Queqiao Xian. The owner of Queqiao Xian was nearly sixty years old and ranked twenty-third among the more than 500 word cards in Qijian Yuefu.

That was the first time Hong Jingyan used a real sword, an ordinary Qingfeng sword made of ordinary iron.

The sword of Queqiao Immortal is a famous weapon, a famous weapon called Ye Yin, which was made by the best craftsman in Beimang.

Hong Jingyan said softly: "I want your sword."

Magpie Bridge Immortal was surprised. He had never seen such a crazy young disciple, so he smiled and said, "If you win, it will be yours."

"good."

As soon as the sword came out, the snow light appeared, and everyone's eyes seemed to be suffering from snow blindness, and no one could be seen for an instant.

During this brief blindness, Hong Jingyan cut off the arm of Magpie Bridge Immortal and obtained the Night Song.

The Master of Sword Palace sighed: "Fortunately, he only wants your sword, not your life."

After winning the Magpie Bridge Immortal Ci Tablet, Hong Jingyan could have stopped, but he didn't. He continued to challenge the next Ci Tablet owner.

Su Muzhe, Zuihuayin, Nanxiangzi, Qingpingle.

Of the five people in front, one had his hand broken, one had his leg broken, and three lost their lives. The annual exam suddenly turned into a bloody fight.

When it came to the sixth Ci Pai Sauvignon Blanc, Master Jian Palace stopped him.

"That's enough."

Hong Jingyan replied seriously: "It's not enough. I haven't attained Zhixuan yet."

"You just entered King Kong and you want to break through the Zhixuan?"

"As long as I keep killing, that's fine."

Ye Yin's dark sword body was dyed red, and the blood on the sword condensed into beads, dripping down one by one.

Master Jian Palace said: "Killing people will not make you attain Zhixuan. Don't forget the lesson you learned back then."

"How can I attain Zhixuan?"

"Let's travel to the grassland and come back once a year."

"In the future, I will come back every year during the big exam and continue to challenge the seniors who have Ci cards."

The master of Jian Palace nodded in approval and said: "These word cards are ominous. I will give you a new word card, which will be more leaky."

Nineteen-year-old Geng Luozi left Qi Jian Yue Mansion that night and traveled in the snowstorm.

He walked on the grassland and saw cattle and sheep grazing, then he saw cattle and sheep being eaten by wolves, and then he saw wolves being torn apart by a group of mastiff dogs.

He walked along the river, watching fish swimming freely in the water, and watching goshawks swooping down from all over the world and catching fish into the sky.

He walked among the herdsmen and saw tall and strong men knocking women to the ground and old people being driven out of their homes.

A year later, Geng Luozi returned to Qi Jian Yue Mansion to take part in the second annual exam.

This time he has become the owner of the Ci Pai, waiting to be challenged by his young disciples.

That time, the young disciples recommended a beautiful woman to challenge him. The woman was not only beautiful, but also had a noble temperament and behaved like a god.

Hong Jingyan thought she was very beautiful and was reluctant to hit her.

Unexpectedly, the woman hurt him and cut off most of the skin on his shoulder with a sword.

At that moment, he recalled how the herdsmen pinned down the disobedient woman outside the ger.

The night chant instantly turned into darkness.

As expected, the woman lost. Hong Jingyan pulled her into his arms wantonly. When he wanted to kiss her, she slapped him without hesitation.

Master Jian Palace stared at him dissatisfied: "This is Your Highness the Crown Princess."

Hong Jingyan covered his face and did not dare to move anymore.

The princess then challenged the second person and won in three moves.

The Master of Jian Palace also gave her a new Ci brand name, called Han Gu.

After ten years of this, the leak was not snatched away, and Hong Jingyan finally achieved Zhixuan and became the master of swordsmanship in Beimang.

"Young Master Weiba, you are as beautiful as her. Killing you will make me happy just like killing her."

"You may be disappointed."

Xiao Luo drew out his sword and broke through the green mountain.

The golden sword light lights up, dispelling the darkness and illuminating the mountains and fields.

Hong Jingyan felt his eyes flickering, and the world suddenly seemed unreal.

He was slightly startled, but Ye Yin followed his instinct and stabbed out, just in time to stop Tian Zhan.

boom.

The two peerless sword energies collided, causing the mountain peaks to tremble and the surrounding woods to be destroyed.

Then the horses neighed and the voices became restless. The Rouxuan Town cavalry that had just galloped over was frightened by the sword energy and had to retreat.

The formation was in chaos, and people suddenly fell on their backs.

The huge earthquake made Hong Jingyan wake up. He lowered his head and looked at his sword. There was a crack in Ye Yin's sword body.

Ye Yin could no longer withstand the second attack.

Hong Jingyan touched the black sword distressedly, then broke the sword with a "click" and threw it away.

"Now, I want the sword in your hand."

Xiao Luo still had the same indifferent expression: "You are thinking too much."

Hong Jingyan stretched out his finger, put his index finger and middle finger together, and tapped outward gently.

Countless fingers suddenly appeared in the air, each finger emitted a sword energy, and thousands of sword energy rushed towards Xiao Luo.

Point to the sword.

What a magical power.

Xiao Luo drew his sword, and the night rain fell on Xiaoxiang.

Sword rain began to fall in the sky, pattering like wisps, like a curtain of water woven between the sky and the earth.

When those fingers touched the raindrops, they felt as if they had been burned, and they immediately turned invisible.

And the rain finally dripped onto Hong Jingyan's head, flowed down his curly hair, flowed into his eyes, and flowed into his heart.

Hong Jingyan returned to Qi Jian Yue Mansion to see Han Gu.
To be continued...
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