Two hundred and twentieth chapters longing(1/3)
When Chen Pingan walked down the tall building and returned to his seat, he had already missed two battles.
Zhang Shan, the Taoist priest sitting on the chair next door, saw Chen Pingan and quickly stood up and thanked him. Chen Pingan had to clasp his fists in return and took the jade token.
For the sake of fairness in this open battle between mortal enemies, the battlefield was not set in Fenglei Garden or Zhengyang Mountain, but in the Immortal Terrace, one of the six branches of Fengxue Temple. As a sacred place for military strategists, Fengxue Temple was more friendly than Zhenwu Mountain.
It is extensive, and its style of conduct is much lower-key than that of Zhenwu Mountain. The disciples of the sect come down from the mountain, and there are more rangers than generals on the battlefield, so they have a good relationship with both families and will not favor any party.
As for why Fengxue Temple chose Shenxiantai, firstly, Shenxiantai is located at the top of the peak, with a wide view and pleasant scenery. In terms of perception, it is the Fengshui treasure land with the most immortal spirit in Fengxue Temple. Secondly, there are few disciples in Shenxiantai.
, the incense has withered, and it is almost only supported by Wei Jin. However, Wei Jin is not close to the sect because of his mentor relationship. Presumably Fengxue Temple also took this opportunity, hoping to increase the incense for the Immortal Terrace.
After Chen Pingan got the result from Qiushi, he was shocked. Fengleiyuan had lost both of the previous two battles. An ancestor and a famous swordsman in the middle of the generation died under the swords of their opponents in Zhengyang Mountain.
In the second battle between the ancestors, both of them died, but because the ancestor of Zhengyang Mountain fought for his last breath and died later than the sword cultivator of Fengleiyuan, Fengxue Temple judged Zhengyang Mountain as the winner according to the rules.
There are no crowds on the vast Immortal Terrace. A few buildings are densely clustered in the northeast corner. Only Aquarius Continent Qi Practitioners with both status and cultivation strength are qualified to climb the tower to watch the battle. The rest of the monks
, can only be viewed from a distance from other peaks in Fengxue Temple.
The huge Immortal Platform seems to be reserved only for the warring parties.
After talking with each other, Chen Ping'an discovered that Taoist Zhang Shanzhi had never even heard of Zhengyang Mountain and Fenglei Garden before. This was not surprising. Ju Luzhou Qi practitioners had always had a high self-esteem, and he had never heard of Jiuzhou.
Aquarius Continent, the smallest among them, has always been looked down upon. Perhaps only Shanya Academy, Guanhu Academy, Dali Cui Chan, martial artist Song Changjing and sword immortal Wei and Jin, these places and famous people, can gain the discernment of the Juluzhou monks.
Furthermore, with Taoist Zhang Shan's cultivation and vision, he is not on the same continent, so it is strange that he is familiar with the customs and customs of Aquarius Island.
Fenglei Garden and Zhengyang Mountain are feuding, and it is known throughout the continent. In the deepest part of the garden originating from Fenglei Garden, on the sword-testing ground, there is the body of a female founder of Zhengyang Mountain. After the battle, it has been exposed to the sun to this day. Fenglei Garden originally
Not only was he unwilling to return the body and let the Zhengyang Mountain disciples help him bury it, he even did not pull out the Fengleiyuan standard long sword that pierced his head. He just allowed the disciples and guests to watch at will.
Three hundred years.
What is a great shame and humiliation? This is it!
Zhengyang Mountain is the pinnacle of swordsmanship in Yizhou, and its swordsmanship has reached the sky. In the past three hundred years, it has been flourishing. In terms of the excellence of the youngest three generations, it has actually surpassed Fengleiyuan.
After Zhengyang Mountain, almost every sixty years someone would go to Fenglei Garden to challenge, trying to "invite" the ancestor's bones back and let her die in peace. However, the owner of Fenglei Garden who killed the female sword cultivator of Zhengyang Mountain at that time,
After that, he lived for another three hundred years. Even though many geniuses emerged in Zhengyang Mountain during the three hundred years, he was still unable to win in front of him. He was not that ruthless towards those who challenged him later, but it was still considered
Not being merciful, cutting off the Bridge of Eternal Life, or destroying the natal sword may mean that for sword cultivators in Zhengyang Mountain, life is actually worse than death, and it is better to die heroically in battle.
This is the origin of the allusion of Dongbaopingzhou: "One person crushes a mountain in Fengleiyuan".
Now that the owner of Fenglei Garden is finally dead, in the spring of the new year, it is rumored that the secret soldiers will be reincarnated, and it coincides with the agreed-upon Jiazi War. Although Fenglei Garden has been strictly guarded and hopes that this secret will not be leaked, Zhengyang Mountain does not know what to do.
Where did I know that the mountains and peaks were shaking and the crowd was excited. Some people dragged their families to the graves to burn incense and make toasts. There were decayed old people who were dying and were drunk. The young swordsmen of Zhengyang Mountain were even more determined to fight. Three hundred
After years of humiliation and resentment, I finally had the opportunity to vomit it all away.
In fact, after the two battles, Zhengyang Mountain did indeed win, and the victory was very beautiful, and everyone made a lot of face, so that in the final battle, the youngest generation decided the outcome, and the fight was not the same.
Fighting has become superfluous.
The maid Qiushi was a little worried. She felt that the last game was probably impossible. The sect called Fengleiyuan had already lost two games. At least in the second game, the ancestor of Fengleiyuan just missed a breath and saved some face.
If we lose the third game, it will be three games in a row, and the reputation of Feng Lei Garden will be completely ruined.
If Fengleiyuan stops now, it can still get the consolation of being willing to admit defeat.
Chen Ping'an thought of the swordsman Liu Baqiao who went into the mountains to look for Kaishu together, and suddenly said: "In the third game, Fengleiyuan will definitely fight."
Liu Baqiao was neither a friend nor an enemy to Chen Pingan. Among those foreign gods, he left a deep impression on Chen Pingan.
Chen Pingan simply thought that the sect that could teach Liu Baqiao would not back down like this.
as expected.
After some secret negotiations between Fengxue Temple, Zhengyang Mountain, and Fengxue Temple, the short stature of Fengxue Temple, who looked like a child, walked to the center of the Immortal Platform with a man and a woman, and announced the third battle.
About to start.
The one on the battlefield in Zhengyang Mountain is Su Jia. The woman is wearing a long sword and a sword gourd on her waist. She has a heroic appearance that can be said to be the most beautiful one in the country.
Fengleiyuan went out to fight, and was a closed disciple of the master of the garden. His name was Huang He, and he was carrying a huge sword box on his back. I don't know if he was hiding a big sword or if he had multiple long swords.
While almost everyone was paying attention to the two young sword cultivators, Chen Ping'an was quietly circulating the Qi in his body, looking intently, looking for a certain figure in the attic. Although the scroll was only that big, the reason for this matter
It is popular all over the world because the eyesight of Qi practitioners and pure martial artists is far beyond ordinary people. The world sees mustard seeds as mustard seeds, but Taoist ancestors seem to see a whole world. Ordinary people see a flower and a leaf as a flower leaf, but Buddha can
See a small world.
Chen Ping'an's eyes suddenly darkened, he grabbed a few pieces of tongue tea, put them into his mouth, and chewed them gently.
In the corridor on the top floor of a tall building, a burly old man in white clothes, with his arms folded across his chest, was overlooking the Shenxiantai Square. A delicate-looking girl was riding on the old man's head.
The old man is located in the center to the right. On this level behind the railing, there are all the ancestors of Zhengyang Mountain. They are both male and female. Each one has extraordinary weapons and sword energy, like a river flowing into the sea, and the energy flowing into a bullfight.
Chen Ping'an stared at the old man in white. After a moment, he changed his gaze. Another tall building was the viewing point left by the Immortal Terrace to Fenglei Garden. From top to bottom, the number of sword cultivators standing there was very few. Compared with the five in Zhengyang Mountain,
Jingjing Jianxiu was dispatched in full force, and there were only a handful of people accompanying Fengleiyuan on this trip, and most of them were young-looking juniors, such as Liu Baqiao, who was sitting on the railing in an inelegant manner. However, after losing both battles, Liu Baqiao
Baqiao looked solemn.
The poor Taoist priest looked attentively and murmured: "It has begun."
Qiushi smiled and said: "In the previous two sword fights, we were all aiming to kill our opponents. This fight does not need to determine the outcome, and it has nothing to do with the overall situation. I estimate that the fight will be fought back and forth, and it will not be like this again.
It was so bloody before."
Chen Pingan will not comment.
His thoughts were mainly on the Zhengyang Mountain Moving Ape.
Chen Ping'an silently memorized the faces in the attic where Zhengyang Mountain was located. Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you make a clear target. Compared with the insinuations and hearsay in the future, the picture he sees now is the most intuitive and true. In the future, these people may be able to
It is a potential opponent who can stop him from climbing mountains to reason. Of course, that day is still far away. At the moment, Chen Ping, you are only a martial artist in the Three Realms. After all, no matter how strong the Three Realms are, they are only the Three Realms.
The old man in a Confucian shirt with a mink hat on his head said, "This little girl named Su Jia is a little confused."
Hit the mark.
The young sword cultivator on the far right habitually patted the scabbard lightly, "She lost. It's a pity that the sword gourd is so unkind to others. I'm afraid even Ju Luzhou won't be able to find a third one."
A prophecy.
After three moves, Su Jia took out his sword and the flying sword in his sword gourd. He was still beaten to the ground by the opponent's young swordsman named Huang He. It turned out that there was a large box behind the man containing
The small sword was almost like carrying a hornet's nest. It was not a flying sword, but he was good at controlling flying swords while distracted. He was so beaten that Su Jia had no way to fight back. Once, the flying sword pierced the arm of the hand holding the sword, and once he was cut off.
The red rope of the sword gourd was hung around her waist. The Fairy of Zhengyang Mountain, who was nailed into her left and right wrists by two flying swords for the last time and fell in a pool of blood, had fainted.
In fact, there are not many fairies in Aquarius Continent that really impress the public. He Xiaoliang, the beautiful girl of Shengao Sect, is the well-deserved number one. After that, Su Jia and three or four others are known as the fairies in Aquarius Continent. They are countless young people practicing Qi.
The goddess in the hearts of scholars has been admired for a long time. Some people even joked that after Su Jia became famous, the number of disciples accepted by Zhengyang Mountain every ten years was 30% more than before.
Sword repairman Huang He stood next to Su Jia, raised one foot, stepped on the excellent sword gourd, and gently twisted the sole of his foot.
The young swordsman from Fenglei Garden raised the corner of his mouth, looked around, and finally turned to look at the tall building where the founders of Zhengyang Mountain stood side by side.
From the center of his eyebrows, a flying sword as dark as ink flew out, buzzing. When the flying sword trembled, the sea of clouds and mountain winds around the entire Immortal Platform changed from light clouds to extremely noisy.
chaos.
After the public demonstration and provocation, the young man took back his natal flying sword and went to the tall building and said loudly: "Sixty years from now, I, Huang Hehui, will climb to the top of Zhengyang Mountain to test the sword, and then pick off a head and put it in Fenglei Garden."
On the top floor, there was a white-haired Patriarch of Zhengyang Mountain, with a flamboyant beard and an angry look. He couldn't help but go down and beat this arrogant little bastard to death.
On the top floor of the high-rise building where Fengleiyuan Sword Cultivator was located, the door suddenly opened, and a handsome swordsman in black walked out. He smiled and looked at the Zhengyang Mountain Patriarch who was about to make a move, "Zhou He, it's not good to rely on one's old man and give in to one's old age. Otherwise, I will come with you."
Are you having fun?"
After the sword cultivator walked out of the door, not only the white-haired Patriarch, but also everyone in the high-rise building in Zhengyang Mountain was shocked. Apart from the shock, there was also a trace of despair that they did not want to admit.
This person is none other than Li Tuanjing, the owner of Fenglei Garden. He is extremely talented and beautiful. He reached the tenth level at the age of forty. However, he never broke through for hundreds of years. It is unbelievable that even if he did not reach the upper five
Li Tuanjing is recognized as the strongest ten-level sword cultivator in Dongbaopingzhou!
Before the Wei and Jin Dynasties broke through and entered the eleventh realm of Land Sword Immortal, they thought they could not match this man.
Wasn't it agreed that Li Tuanjing would be killed in the army?
Li Tuanjing no longer paid attention to the surprised ancestors of Zhengyang Mountain. He raised his head and looked at all the people watching the battle behind the scenes with a smile.
As the breeze lingered, with a flick of his wrist, Li Tuanjing smiled and said one word: "Cut."
After the wisp of breeze left the black-clothed sword cultivator, it instantly turned into a majestic and huge sword energy, spinning in a circle above the Immortal Platform, instantly cutting off the connection between the Immortal Platform of Fengxue Temple and the outside world.
To be continued...