(Ten thousand words chapter.)
The sword hanging on Song Yushao's waist was temporarily taken from the waterfall yesterday. It is a sharp weapon that all qigong practitioners on the mountain must avoid. It is called "Yiran".
In fact, the place where Song Yushao saw this sword for the first time in his life was in the deep pool under the waterfall, and right at the foot of the stone pillar that looked like a mainstay where Chen Ping'an was practicing sword furnace staking under the waterfall.
There is a mechanism hidden in the boulder. Song Yushao got this sword by chance back then. His swordsmanship and the famous sword complemented each other, and he became the future swordsman of Shushui Kingdom.
After the death of his son Song Gaofeng, Song Yushao changed his sword and hid the Yiran sword with a special green bamboo scabbard in the boulder. Song Yushao searched through the classics and finally found a page of secret history records. According to legend, this sword
It was once cast by a martial god from other continents, and was left in Aquarius Continent without a trace. There is a written record of "the light of sharpening can split the five mountains, and the energy of the sword can cut down the great mountains."
Song Yushao was wearing a long sword with a yellowish scabbard, and looked at the imperial soldiers and horses whose hooves suddenly slowed down. He was worthy of the name of wearing a sword. The old man in black stood tall and showed no fear.
This "counter-rebellion army" of nearly 10,000 people includes Shushui Kingdom. Three thousand elite cavalry are direct descendants of General Chu Hao. They all came from the frontier battlefields and are the first-class warriors of Shushui Kingdom. In addition, there are four
Five thousand local elites were drawn from the garrisons in various places, and more than a thousand were veteran detectives dispatched by the state and city government, as well as rivers and lakes heroes who were paid heavily to win over, and of course a group of rivers and lakes masters gathered by the general Chu Hao himself.
Almost all of it was the rich "dowry" that the emperor personally acted as a matchmaker to marry that woman. Although my father-in-law died in a feud in Jianghu, he had been the leader of the martial arts alliance for twenty years before that, and he had the imperial court as his backer, so he secretly cultivated her.
Many shady Jianghu feathers later became the dead followers of his son-in-law Chu Hao.
Even after so many years, that woman who was Chu Hao's pillow still hated Jianshui Villa deeply and had a sworn hatred in her heart.
Chu Hao was very clear about this and agreed with his words, but he would never act rashly. Before His Majesty the Emperor said anything, he used the public identity of the General's Mansion to provoke a martial arts master who was the best in Shushui Kingdom in swordsmanship.
Therefore, the woman complained a lot. Fortunately, this time Jianshui Villa wanted to die, His Majesty Long Yan was furious, so Chu Hao took advantage of the opportunity and asked Ying to go to the battle, and everything fell into place.
To be honest, my wife has knots in her heart that are difficult to resolve. Chu Hao, as a man of influence who has been traveling in the border areas for many years, has her own knots in temples. You, a girl, know that Song Gaofeng is already married, and the young couple is in love with each other, but you still have knots in your heart.
You have a father who is a sword master. Why should he divorce his wife and marry you just because you are the daughter of a martial arts leader? Then in a rage, you find someone to destroy the flower garden? Destroy the woman's life? Change it.
If it was Chu Hao, he would have already mobilized his troops and killed them all in a bloody manner.
But having said that, after all, Chu Hao is not the poor Song Gaofeng who suffered an unreasonable disaster. Now that they are husband and wife, he has gained the trust of His Majesty the Emperor, married a beautiful woman, and has more than a dozen top people in the world at his disposal.
A master, he killed three birds with one stone and made such a big business that made a lot of money. The hero Chu Hao took this point of view very lightly. Furthermore, on the day when the old alliance leader washed his hands in the golden basin, his face was destroyed.
Song Gaofeng's single-handed killing also allowed the woman to restrain herself a lot over the years. Generally speaking, she was happy to support her husband and raise her children. In the capital of Shushui Kingdom, she formed a good relationship with her imperial wife, which greatly enhanced his reputation as Chu Hao. His official career was much smoother.
Hao felt that she had to thank Song, who taught her a lesson, otherwise she would be the one to suffer.
Before leaving the capital this time, his wife secretly accompanied him, and now she lives secretly in the city. She suggested that after the Jianshui Villa was destroyed, the old sword master Song Yushao could escape without dying, but the man who is said to have a similar appearance
The ashes of Song Fengshan, his mother's evildoer, must be crushed. When the time comes, she will take Song Fengshan's ashes with her own hands and smash them on the graves of the couple, making them watch the Song family's incense cease with their own eyes.
A green snake with a bamboo mouth, a wasp with a needle on its tail, both are equally effective, but they are the most poisonous to a woman's heart.
She is indeed the wife he is marrying, Chu Hao Ming, a good thing!
Chu Hao retracted his thoughts, reined in the horse with one hand, blocked the sun with the other, and continued to look at the road leisurely.
The official road here is wide and flat on both sides. Not only is it suitable for infantry formations, but cavalry charges are not too forced. The old man Song, who is used to dominating the world, is really a reckless man who does not know how to live or die.
Husband, if you don't even know how to march and fight, yet you still dare to act like a hero, you should be destroyed along with Jianshui Villa.
Chu Hao looked at the old man who had heard of it from far away in the capital, tugged the corner of his mouth, put down his arm, rubbed a golden paper knife given by the emperor in his palm, and said with a smile: "What a pity for this heroic spirit.
Good thing, when people mention this in the future, they will only say that I, Chu Hao, killed a sword master in front of the formation."
It is said that there are often ten thousand enemies on the battlefield, but it is a pity that those are just flattering words from some bullshit literati. In the vast territory of more than ten countries, including Shushui Kingdom, there are indeed fierce generals who cannot be underestimated. They have amazing physical strength and are good at fighting in battle. If there are
The divine horse mount is even more powerful, but it can't be defeated by ten thousand people? It doesn't exist.
Chu Hao has experienced hundreds of battles, and is by no means a literati who rests in his comfort zone enjoying the blessings. He has never seen such a god.
Song Yushao stood where he was. Now that he had come this far, the old man was unwilling to take a step back. He just looked back, feeling helpless.
Why did you, Chen Pingan, come here to join in the fun?
On this trip, Chen Pingan carried a sword box containing a sword to slay demons on his back, and the ropes had already been tied tightly.
He trotted all the way to Song Yushao.
The old man was vaguely angry and said: "Over there at Shuixie, you had a conflict with Hengdao Villa. I once said the words 'Walking in the world, life and death are at your own risk'. Chen Pingan, do you know what this means?
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Chen Pingan nodded.
Song Yuxiao laughed angrily and said: "You know nothing! That Wang Huanhuan is pointing at you with the top of the scabbard. She is walking in the world. The servant of the Sword Village is holding a bow and shooting arrows behind people. This is also true. My grandson Song Fengshan, every time
It’s the same for finding someone to test the sword. It’s even more the case that I, Song Yushao, blocked the army today!”
Song Yushao's words were so loud that he finally sighed, "Chen Ping'an, you shouldn't have come."
Chen Pingan said softly: "No matter what Senior Song does today, I am only responsible for one thing, taking Senior Song out of here alive. That's all. I don't kill anyone."
Chen Ping'an added, "Strive not to kill people."
Song Yushao took a deep breath and tried to persuade him as calmly as possible: "Now the two sides are equivalent to two armies confronting each other. You say you can't kill people if you don't kill people? You think it's like a child playing house. There are thousands of cavalry in the army.
When you attack Youyi, there are heavily armored infantry forming a mountainous formation, and there are thousands of strong bows and crossbows aimed at you. Not to mention, it will be the result of heavy rain, not to mention that there are more than a dozen martial arts masters under Chu Hao, as well as some hand-held
The Duwei of the Military Divine Bow is an important weapon of the imperial government specially targeted at Qi practitioners and martial arts masters. Even I, Song Yushao, will be seriously injured if an arrow hits his vitals!"
Chen Pingan asked back: "Since the other party is so powerful, is the old man just here to die?"
Song Yushao said in a deep voice: "I want to capture the thief first and capture the king first. I will try my best to take down the coach Chu Hao in one go so that this army will be leaderless. Then I will threaten Chu Hao to hand over the woman. I can do it alone, and I am 50% sure.
But if you follow me and charge into battle, you will only be a burden to me once you are surrounded, so listen to my words and quickly return to the villa and take your two friends away from the place of right and wrong."
Song Yushao raised his head. At the beginning of summer, it was really nice to have such a sunny day that looked like a bright spring. He turned to the northern boy and smiled and said: "Chen Pingan, I accept your kindness. But I, Song Yushao, will live or die."
, whether Jianshui Villa exists or dies, it can be said that it has a clear conscience and travels around the world. Isn’t this enough? It’s quite enough!”
Chen Pingan patted the wine gourd on his waist and said with a bright smile: "I can't brag when I run. Two legs are definitely faster than a four-legged war horse, and I also have a life-saving treasure at the bottom of the box. Old
Senior, you don’t have to worry about me, just relax and take care of that Chu Hao. If I didn’t have this confidence, I wouldn’t show up today.”
Song Yushao was so angry that he wished he could smash a chestnut on the elm bump's forehead, "Guapi! Do you really think that you are your own little broken wine pot and the sword gourd on the waist of the mountain swordsman? Besides, you are the only one
What's the use of a pure martial artist who has tempered his body with the legendary sword-raising gourd?!"
Chen Ping'an moved his steps, stood behind Song Yushao, and came to a place where he would not be seen by the soldiers and horses of the Shushui Kingdom. He patted the sword-raising gourd with "Ginger Pot" engraved on the bottom and said in a deep voice: "
On the first day of the new year, some people look down on you, come out."
Song Yushao was stunned.
What are you doing?
There was no movement from the vermilion wine gourd.
Chen Pingan was a little embarrassed, "Fifteen."
With a swish, a shocking green sword light swept out of the sword gourd. The speed was so fast that it could be called lightning. The crystal clear pocket sword suddenly hovered in the air between the two people, and then slowly wandered around.
When he stood up, he seemed to be asking for credit and reward from his master Chen Pingan.
Chen Ping'an has long known that the two little ancestors in the sword-raising gourd, Feijian Fifteen, are docile and obedient, and Chen Ping'an's will be directed by Fifteen's sword. They are simply his caring little cotton-padded jackets. As for the first year of junior high school
This uncle is really overbearing. Unless it is in a dangerous situation of life and death, or it is interested, Chen Pingan can basically not control it. However, Chen Pingan will not force others to do anything about it. He does not expect to be able to do what he did in the first year of junior high school.
Like the fifteenth year, everything went as planned, and at least at a few critical moments, I never cheated on myself in the first year of junior high school.
Song Yushao was surprised and said: "Is it really the sword gourd of a great swordsman?!"
Chen Pingan grinned.
But Song Yushao's next choices and words were still full of the old-fashioned pedantry of the old world. He patted Chen Pingan on the shoulder and said, "Chen Pingan, remember, the son of a rich man cannot sit in court! Come on, you can come here to see me off."
, your love has been exhausted, now that your martial arts road has been smooth, and you have a great treasure, you should cherish the stability of the moment, walk around, don't talk about mother-in-law, believe it or not, before I fight with the army,
I’ll beat you to a disgrace?!”
Song Yushao said sternly: "I, Song Yushao, will do what I say!"
But it’s still a but.
The young man who was just starting out, with his dazed martial arts aura, was not inferior to the veteran Jianghu Song Yushao at all.
The northern boy who wore straw sandals, carried a wooden box on his back, and carried a sword gourd on his waist. There was a flying sword in the gourd, and he had traveled thousands of miles. He said solemnly to the old man: "I, Chen Ping'an, come from Dali in the north.
Mu Ping Lane, Huaihuang County, Longquan County, is also walking around the world!"
The old man turned around and laughed: "Gua Wa'er, don't you look like a spoiler?"
Chen Ping'an stepped forward and stood side by side with the old man, "I want to treat you to a hot pot meal in return."
The old man was really worried. Although he looked into the distance, he had to ask again: "The situation is not good, can you really run away if you want?"
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "Not only do I have a sword-raising gourd and a flying sword to protect me, but last night I also wrote twenty square-inch talismans in one breath, which can help me shrink into an inch. If I really have to escape, I can keep it at such a speed.
Even I can't help but give my thumbs up."
Although it sounded like a joke, the old man turned around and looked at the young man's expression carefully, and it didn't look like he was joking at all.
The old man felt relieved and proud, stretched out his hand to press the hilt of "Yi Ran"'s sword, "Okay! Then wait until your kid invites me to eat this hot pot!"
Chen Pingan suddenly asked softly: "If I go to a restaurant to eat hot pot, can I bring my own drinks?"
There are more sword-raising gourds, flying swords and some square-inch talismans, but the wealth-obsessed virtues are still the same.
The old man laughed loudly and said, "How can this be so generous? It's so generous!"
Song Yushao swept forward, his long sword came out of its bamboo scabbard, the sword energy lingered in the sky and the earth, and he laughed loudly: "Let me take the first step, and you can be the queen for me!"
To be continued...