Zhongnan Mountain is so high that it towers into the clouds. Even in the entire Huangzhou area, it is one of the highest peaks. Compared with the Ali Mountain Range, it is not far behind in height - this mountain was chosen by Zhang Zhenren, the founder of the Zhongnan Jianfu sect.
Delicate and spiritual, even when the deserted continent's spiritual veins are broken, it still maintains a certain concentration of the vitality of heaven and earth.
Nowadays, the three major sects have formed an alliance and want to invade Jianfu on a large scale. In fact, a considerable part of the reason lies in this mountain.
Everyone covets the Cave Heaven Paradise. Not to mention the current environment of the continent. If you can occupy Zhongnan Mountain, the benefits you can gain are self-evident.
cracking!
The Moyun Goshawk roared loudly, plunged down into the clouds, and slowly landed on the large sword-playing field.
This movement had already alerted the Jianfu guards who were patrolling and guarding, and reported the news. Soon, the entire Jianfu was aware of it, and they rushed to call out and swarmed in.
A month ago, the competition between the Huangzhou Sect was completed, and the results of the competition were reported back to the Mountain Sect. The Jianfu Salted Fish turned around and won the second place, second only to the Tiandu Sect.
When the news came back, everyone in the Jian Mansion cheered and cheered, and morale was greatly boosted.
Regarding the specific competition process, Jianfu did not announce it, but only selected some key points to issue announcements to show honor - the most concerning of which was undoubtedly the battle in which Liang Qiufeng defeated Gao Beihe.
From blocking Pan Dongliu's sword in Gushan City, to now directly defeating Gao Beihe, the speed of progress is simply astonishing in proportion to time.
In the Jian Mansion, Liang Qiufeng's growth is obvious to all, and the battle of defeating Luo Gang is even more talked about. But in everyone's mind, they always feel that it is just a flower blooming within the wall. When compared with other genius disciples of the sect, it may not be the best.
There is not enough scale. Who would have thought that the final result would be shocking, Liang Qiufeng even defeated Gao Beihe.
Doesn't that mean that he is comparable to Pan Dongliu and others?
Now, Xiao Jihai led everyone back in triumph. The disciples who stayed on the mountain couldn't restrain their excitement. They all put aside what they were doing and came to watch, and at the same time expressed their greetings.
"Senior Brother Long is here. This time the youth group won a resounding victory. He deserves the most credit!"
"Liang Qiufeng has also come down. It is said that he took the initiative to enter the Demon-Breaking Secret Realm this time. Now that he has escaped safely, he must have gained a lot of resources."
"Of course, Senior Brother Liang can even defeat Gao Beihe. If you enter the secret realm, there is no need to be afraid of others."
There was a lot of discussion and a lot of noise.
Among the crowd, a tall and tall figure looked a bit silent and lonely. Zhang Jinxiu was Zhang Jiangshan's younger sister. For some reasons, she joined the Jian Mansion in advance and became an inner disciple, so she had a relatively superior position.
From the starting point, if you grow up, your future may be bright.
However, now that she was in the crowd and saw the figure of the young man being cheered and surrounded, she couldn't help but feel a sense of loss.
The two of them once had the opportunity to be together, but because of their own willfulness, this possibility was cut off forever.
Once something is chosen, it can never be undone.
Although we can't talk about feelings or anything like that now, there is always a lingering sense of melancholy.
Returning to Zhongnan Mountain, Xiao Jihai and other three elders met up with Zhang Xingkong who came to greet him. After whispering a few words, they quickly rushed to the inner palace to conduct urgent consultations in order to face the upcoming war.
As for the disciples, they had received instructions before and did not stay at the sword performance field for too long. They went straight back to their respective residences to make some arrangements.
Walking on a familiar path, before reaching home, I saw Yaoyao in blue clothes leaning at the door of the yard with a smile on her face.
Seeing her smile, Liang Qiufeng felt warm in his heart. They had only been apart for about a month, but it felt like they hadn't seen each other for a long time.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"
Sample... It should be said that Liu Er quickly left Liang Qiufeng's arms and ran towards the girl.
This little guy seems to be a "colorful" person.
"I'm back."
"Well, just come back."
Simple and plain words are worth a thousand words.
The decoration of the home is as before, clean and bright. The flowers are in bloom in the vases in the hall, exuding a light fragrance, just like the warmth of home.
After lunch, Liang Qiufeng said: "I have some things to deal with."
"OK."
After leaving the courtyard, Liu Er did not follow him this time. Yaoyao was holding it in his hand to study and play with the newly grown pair of small ears.
Liang Qiufeng walked along the stone road and soon came to the gate of the inner palace and came to the quaint old pine tree.
There was no change in the pine tree, and the sword-training bell hung on the branch, dark and motionless. But the old man ringing the bell was nowhere to be seen under the tree. He must be in his house at this time.
Liang Qiufeng did not rush to find anyone, but came closer and carefully looked at the sword training bell - he had not been a member of Jianfu for a long time, and he was usually diligent in practicing. He did not know much about the development history of Jianfu.
Most of them are still based on hearsay from when I was a handyman.
Very early on, he heard a lot of rumors about the founder of Jianfu, Zhang Zhenren, which can be called a legendary story of starting from scratch.
Regarding the origin of Zhenren Zhang, it is a miracle. Some people say that when he was born, there were thunderous thunders, which shook the earth; others said that he flew from the sky and was destined to be extraordinary. Only then could he alone create such a huge foundation as the Zhongnan Sword Mansion.
——Although the current Sword Mansion is in decline, when it was at its peak, it stood proudly on the deserted continent and competed with the other eight continents for supremacy. It was truly one of the top ten sword mansions in the world and had a great reputation.
It can be said that those names were all obtained by Zhang Zhenren.
The sword-practicing bell was set up by his own hands and hung on the tree for thousands of years. He ordered people to ring the bell every day, which meant that the day's plan was in the morning, and the disciples had to get up and practice sword practice diligently.
Time has passed and the people have passed away, but the bells ring forever.
It can be said that Liang Qiufeng's rise in the Sword Mansion started from hearing that mysterious bell. Now he even doubts that he was able to crack the "Tan Hua" by accident in the Sword Lecture Hall.
"Sword Qi Jue" may be closely related to the sound of this bell.
Up to now, the mystery is still unsolved, but there is no doubt that the root of everything should be in this clock. As long as the secrets contained in the clock are known, many things will be answered.
He observed the sword training bell at close range, not missing an inch, from the outside to the inside. After looking at it, he even reached out to touch it.
This movement was very strange. Some people who were entering and leaving the inner palace saw it and were very confused. However, when they saw that it was Liang Qiufeng who was the most popular person in Jianfu, they did not criticize him. Instead, they felt that Liang Qiufeng's move was quite interesting.
It was very interesting, so I stopped and watched with great interest.
Under the siege, the news leaked out, more and more people came, and the blockage became a big sight.
When Liang Qiufeng saw it, he couldn't laugh or cry.
"Senior Brother Liang, do you like this sword training bell?"
"Senior Brother Liang, I heard that you used to arrive at the sword practice field early every day, sit quietly, and listen to the chimes of the sword practice bell. Could it be that this is how your understanding of the sword practice came about?"
Asking questions all over the place.
Now Liang Qiufeng is a celebrity in Jianfu, and some facts about him have long been unearthed and are widely known.
Liang Qiufeng touched his nose and said seriously: "That's true. I listen to the bell and feel enlightened."
This answer is a bit vague. It's not that he is being mysterious, but that there are some things that he himself is currently confused about and cannot explain.
Upon hearing this, many Jianfu disciples were very excited: Senior Brother Liang is imparting his knowledge on the way of swordsmanship. Every word is true knowledge and insight, and must be written down.
——From then on, every morning at the sword performance field, Jianfu disciples would arrive early and sit in a group to listen to the bells of the sword practice bell, hoping that like Liang Qiufeng, he would gain insights from the bells. I dare not say more.
, as long as there is such a trace, it will be of great benefit.
For a time, the scene was very spectacular.
This is a later topic and will not be mentioned.
Currently surrounded by a large number of people, it is unrealistic for Liang Qiufeng to continue to observe the sword training bell. However, after careful research just now, nothing was found. No matter how you look at it, this bell does not look like a sword exercise. It inspires
When I try to explore with my spiritual thoughts, I hit a wall everywhere, just like a dead thing.
From this point of view, we still have to test the old man who rings the bell. If the other person is really a peerless master with unfathomable strength, he can also explain why the bell contains the idea of kung fu. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature,