[Mission 2: ‘The Third Chapter of Jianghu Industry’, go to Three Snake Island, capture the golden snake, refine the antidote and sell it, and gain a good reputation]
[Completion reward: Invulnerable to poison]
Fang Ping knew that the Shushan Heavenly Sword Technique was a sword technique superior to the Ten Thousand Sword Techniques in Shushan, the Immortal Sect.
Based on the self, he has mastered the art of sword integration. This sword can kill thousands of armies, break through mountains and rivers, and open the gate of heaven!
The first person to master this sword technique was the Shushan Sword Master.
Since you want to become a swordsman, you must stand at the pinnacle of swordsmanship.
In fact, Fang Ping also wanted to choose both, but after deciding on one, the other option would disappear...
"What are you thinking about?" Li Hanyi asked suddenly.
Hearing this, Fang Ping came back to his senses and said casually:
"Wondering...why don't you wear the wooden mask anymore?"
"Isn't that what you are?"
Li Hanyi said something unclear, and then changed the topic:
"Can you find the underground river?"
"Of course,"
Fang Ping nodded:
"According to legend, there is a hidden river in the world that can only be seen in the deepest night, under the light of the moon and stars.
This river is called the Dark River. Going all the way up the river leads to the Dark River - Xingluo Yueying Pavilion. On the way, silent killers and invisible knives will block the way.
Anyone who tries to find the underground river will die."
Li Hanyi smiled disdainfully:
"It's just a scary story made up. The underground river has existed for hundreds of years, and the dynasties have changed without being destroyed. It does have a certain strength.
But he used money to do things, ignored the rules, and offended too many forces in the world.
Once the position is exposed, they will be attacked by a group of people."
Fang Ping nodded slightly and said without comment:
"Suchanghe must have realized this when he came out of the darkness this time. If he continues, the underground river will eventually be exposed. When it is exposed, it will be the day of destruction.
So, he is trying to change."
As the golden light flickered, Li Hanyi tilted his head slightly and looked at Fang Ping in surprise:
"Can you think of Apocalypse? Good progress."
Fang Ping was happy:
"I live in Kenshin Tomb, and I'm not blind or deaf. I can always hear a thing or two about the world.
Anhe wants to change his mind, and the only one who can support them is Chaotang, but I don’t know which one."
The power of Jianghu sects spread all over the world, and the temples and courts ruled the world. The biggest backer and help was the Tianqi Dynasty.
Li Hanyi looked calm:
"No matter who it is, the underground river will disappear."
...
After a long time, the two landed by a stream.
"Is this the underground river?" Li Hanyi raised his eyebrows, "Is your nest in this unknown mountain?"
"That's right," Fang Ping looked along the river. "The underground river is entering the Jianxin Tomb step by step. Then we will fight back step by step."
During the battle between Anhe and Jianxin Tomb, Su Muyu brought thirty-two members of the Spider Shadow Killer Group, their leader Puppet, and hundreds of elite killers from the three families.
They don't have much fighting power left.
Li Hanyi stepped forward and put his hand on the hilt of his sword:
"It is rumored that there are more than ten heavenly masters in the dark river. Today, I want to verify it."
The two of them walked up the river, and within fifty meters, they were ambushed by the first wave.
"Miso -"
Three small silver axes came through the air, spinning like flying knives.
Li Hanyi's face turned watery:
"The silver ax of Yama, evil spirits pave the way, hum, all the bells and whistles."
The wind and frost rose with the sword, and the silver ax whirled and cracked.
Then, two figures in black appeared behind the rocks and trees, with their faces covered and their eyes exposed. They were holding invisible knives and their eyes were fierce, as if they were threatening.
Fang Ping turned to look at Li Hanyi:
"Shall I teach you how to practice swordsmanship?"
"Oh, teach me in turn?"
Li Hanyi snorted softly. He did not agree, nor did he refuse, but his body was very honest. He raised his sword and executed the first form of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique.
The sword energy hit the killer directly, and the latter tried to block it with a knife wire. Unexpectedly, his whole body was split into two, and the red blood flowed into the dark river.
Li Hanyi was about to take up the second stance of his sword, when suddenly a sword intent caressed the Iron Horse Glacier, causing the sword's edge to deflect slightly.
"The second form is meant to press."
Fang Ping held the wooden sword and spoke calmly, guiding and correcting Li Hanyi's sword practice.
At this time, another killer on the road clasped his fingers fiercely, pulled ten knife wires, and shot out all the buried sharp blades:
"Don't underestimate the underground river! Bastard!"
This is the forbidden river. Is this the place where you practice swordsmanship?
"Ten-edged sword formation? It's much worse than Su Muyu's eighteen-edged sword formation."
Fang Ping's tone was calm, and he slashed and slashed with one sword, using the second form of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique.
The two of them continued to go up the river, and there were constant killers along the way, but none of them could stop them in the slightest.
The man in white holds the iron horse Binghe, and the man in black carries the seven-star Longyuan. They both wield their swords lightly, and the sword does not touch their bodies with blood.
The silver ax is like firewood, the knife thread is like silkworm thread, the steps are in harmony, the sword dance is like a beautiful lady, killing one person in ten steps, leaving no trace in a thousand miles.
Under Fang Ping's guidance, Li Hanyi gradually adapted to the rhythm. The two coordinated their movements, seemingly killing people along the river, but in fact they were learning how to dance with a sword.
The entire underground river has become a sparring partner for the two of them.
After the dance ended, we just arrived at the end of the underground river - a cave without a door.
The sound of water gurgling in the cave echoes endlessly, and there is a cave deep in the cave.
Fang Ping raised his foot and kicked the corpse of a killer into the dark river:
"Let's go to Xingluo Yueying Pavilion."
Li Hanyi nodded slightly:
"Well, your holy spirit swordsmanship is pretty good. It's not just about wielding a wooden sword. Is it as simple as enlightening the way of the sword?"
"I'll answer after you win."
"..."
The two of them entered the cave, and the two figures, one black and one white, completely blended into the shadows, as if they were black and white impermanence who came to claim their lives.
The cave has a large space and complex structures, but it is empty and deserted at the moment, as if it has been forgotten.
Fang Ping went all the way and did not find any killers. Perhaps the battle at Jianshin Tomb was fought by all, or perhaps it was in the deepest part of the underground river - Xingluo Yueying Pavilion.
The stone pillars stand at the top, and the thick black door is tightly fitted. There are two people on the steps in front of the door. One of them is holding a long knife and has a determined expression. The other is sitting on the spot, smoking a pipe and puffing on clouds.
The guardian of Xingluo Yueying Pavilion.
"The head of the Su family has failed again..." Xie Yu put away his cigarette, "The most secretive killer organization in the world has actually been attacked. It's ridiculous."
The man holding the long knife laughed at himself:
"The first battle as a guardian of the pavilion was actually between two sword immortals..."
"Wrong, there is only one person!"
Li Hanyi's eyes condensed, and he drew his sword to strike. It was the coldest sword in the world, and the frost seemed to freeze everything.
"Dang Cang——"
With just one strike of the sword, the man with the long sword broke his weapon, and a terrifying sword wound appeared on his chest.
"I have long ceased to be a swordsman," Li Hanyi said, his tone as cold as a sword.
On the other side, Fang Ping also easily eliminated Xie Yu.
In the blink of an eye, the two elite cabinet guards died.
"The one behind the door seems a little special?" Fang Ping said to himself, urging the golden light curse to open the pavilion door.
Li Hanyi's eyes flashed:
"I heard Baili Dongjun mention that there is an uncle of his in the underground river, the most powerful master above Su Changhe - Su Zhe."