"The immortal master in white clothes is really a master. He thought that the demon fox also had a thousand years of Taoism, but he didn't expect that he was still killed by a sword. When he was about to die, the fox demon Mei begged for mercy. "Immortal Master, the little demon's Taoism is meager, but it is never harmful to anyone.
I am so sincere, and I ask the Immortal Master to spare my life. If I must kill you, please allow me to see my husband one last time and say goodbye. Unfortunately, the Immortal Master has his own rules for killing demons, so I still kill him with one sword.
, when the sword cultivator in white came back, he saw that his beloved had fallen into a pool of blood..."
A story about the magic sword fairy Ye Chen, told by Shi Yu in a new way, still attracted countless people.
Some people felt sorry for the foxy figure and hated the immortal master for being so inhumane.
Talking about the yin and yang between young people and Hu Mei, Shi Yu took a sip of wine to moisten his throat and looked up.
It was getting late, and Shi Yu hung the wine gourd back on his waist and said, "If you want to know what happens next, let's listen to the explanation next time."
I learned this sentence from Jianghu romance novels when I was at Nine Swordsmen.
As soon as these words came out, the crowd of onlookers all stared, and everyone sighed.
"Sir, that's it for now, why don't we finish the story."
Shi Yu just shook his head with a smile and spread a cloth in front of him.
He wanted to return to Duanhun Cliff before dark.
Although I felt that the gentleman told half of the story and was not kind, he still moved forward one by one, throwing copper coins or broken silver into it. Of course, he was still afraid that if this gentleman had no money to earn in the future, what would happen if he stopped coming?
There's still half the story left to tell.
Suddenly, a rich man in brocade and satin clothes walked up quickly, threw a piece of silver, and said, "After telling the other half of the story, I will reward you with another piece of silver."
One ingot of silver, ten taels, was enough for him to drink peach blossom wine for more than half a month.
Shi Yu took out the ingot of silver and threw it back to the rich young master. He packed up his luggage, took a sip of wine, handed the peach cake in his hand to the two children in front, smiled and touched the children's heads.
He said: "Give it to your friends."
Then he left the small square.
The rich young man did not pick up the ingot of silver that was thrown on the ground. He stared at the direction Shi Yu left and clenched his fists.
After Shi Yu left this time, the people listening to the book, old and young, had no intention of leaving. Instead, they gathered in groups of two and a half to discuss the outcome of Hu Mei and Jian Xiu.
Shi Yu left the town and headed towards Soul-Desolating Cliff.
In addition to Shi Yu and Li Xiao, there is also a gentleman from the Confucian Academy in Duanhun Cliff.
Shi Yu had a good impression of this true gentleman. Every time he finished sword practice, he would consult with this gentleman about the knowledge in the books.
This Confucian gentleman also did not hide anything. He answered whatever was asked and was very knowledgeable.
There is only one thatched cottage on the cliff of Duanhun Cliff, which is where Li Xiaoqi lived when he practiced swordplay. Li Xiao has been gone for so long, but the thatched cottage is still there.
From Li Xiao’s words, we learned that there used to be a house under the cliff, which was the residence of his master and his only daughter. However, not long after his master died, a flood occurred in the mountain stream at the bottom of the cliff, and the house was washed away by the flood.
Leave, nothing is left.
Only his master's daughter was not mentioned at all.
There is a mountain stream at the bottom of Duanhun Cliff, and there is a waterfall a little above. A pool of water rushes out directly below, and it is so clear that you can see the bottom.
After the three people arrived, Li Xiao built another thatched cottage beside the mountain stream.
Not only Shi Yu lives there, but also the Confucian gentleman who came with him.
Li Xiao lives alone in a thatched cottage on the mountain.
When Shi Yu returned to Duanhun Cliff, Li Xiao and Yiyun were chatting.
Li Xiao handed the wine bag to Shi Yu naturally, and Shi Yu untied the gourd from his waist and gave him half of the wine. Of course, it was more than half. After all, he was not a big drinker himself and could drink half a bottle of wine for two or three days.
After sharing the wine with Li Xiao, Shi Yu went to the pond to practice his sword.
The method of practicing swordsmanship that Li Xiao taught him was very simple. He neither taught sword moves nor experience. He just had him practice the nine sword moves under the waterfall day after day.
The euphemistic name is: tempering the body.
Shi Yu didn't ask much, he just practiced according to his wishes.
I took off my shirt, pointed my toes, and jumped onto a boulder under the waterfall. The running water hit my back and it hurt.
Shi Yu did not practice swordsmanship. After he arrived, he left the two swords in the thatched cottage and rarely brought them with him. He also used a bamboo branch to practice his swordsmanship.
The bamboo branches are obtained from Taiping Temple in Yuchikou Blessed Land. They absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth all year round and are extremely tough.
At this time, Shi Yu didn't even bring the bamboo branch with him. He stood under the waterfall with his bare hands and set up a fist stake. It was the fist stake of Kaishan Fist.
An hour later, we passed the walking pile against the waterfall several times.
The sun sets in the west, and the afterglow of the setting sun fills the entire Duanhun Cliff.
Shi Yu jumped off the boulder, and there was a wind blowing. The cold air of late spring had not completely gone away, and the cold boy staggered.
He picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on his body. He felt as if he had just come out of the bath, feeling refreshed. Dressed in a green shirt, his aura was pure and clean.
A young man with a slender figure and a certain temperament.
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Yuchikou has now been renamed Longxu Island.
Not long after the opening ceremony of Longxu Palace, Qi Zhen had returned to Yunmeng City.
His Majesty the Emperor of Jin Pan Kingdom attaches great importance to the Dragon Beard Palace. Except for the direct lineage prince, all the other royal family members who have the qualifications to practice are sent to the Dragon Beard Palace to practice, and most of them are women.
Naturally, this does not include the little princess that His Majesty the Emperor loves most. The little devil named Zhao Qian has been taken to Wudang Mountain and became the first disciple of senior brother Wang Mian, but she is still taken by her master Mi Chongyang.
, teach by words and deeds.
As for the directly-inherited Crown Prince, it was just a formality to silence those Confucian scholars. If nothing unexpected happens, the final throne will still be in the hands of Zhao Zhibing, because the lifespan of a Golden elixir monk is at least two years.
Hundreds of years.
To this day, the young Emperor Jin Panguo has already killed two princes.
Now, of course, this person can only watch helplessly, unless His Majesty the Emperor gets tired of it and gives up his throne.
The man who worshiped ‘Liu Bai’ in the cave of Longxu Palace is still in the palace today.
He is a Taoist priest with gray robes and tied hair.
It was Wang Mian, the elder brother of Wudang Mountain.
At this time, he and Bai Lu, the current owner of Longxu Palace, were walking on the island.
"I have to say, you are a smart man." Wang Mian's eyes have been in the distance.
"How can a smart person be restrained from doing something like this against his will?" Bai Lu snorted coldly.
As a traveling swordsman, she should have nothing to worry about, but now the only handle is in the hands of the Wudang Mountain Senior Brother. To be precise, it is in the hands of the Jinpan Kingdom royal family.
If not, people like her would never establish a sect, let alone have anything to do with the Immortal Sect on the mountain.
"Speaking of which, Qi Zhen is smarter." Wang Mian said with a smile.
When he saw Qi Zhen for the first time at the opening ceremony, he could tell that Qi Zhen was already a Qi practitioner with extraordinary aura and excellent talent.
Thinking of this, Wang Mian felt a little regretful. Qi Zhen's cultivation skills were actually much better than his talent in sword training. Unfortunately, he took the wrong path from the beginning, and now he can only rank third on the martial arts list. If he had changed
If he succeeds in his spiritual practice, he might at least be able to reach the top of the talent list that year.
However, judging from the current situation, it is not too late. After all, the lifespan of a martial artist is not much different from that of ordinary people. Qi Zhen is now in his forties, so naturally he is no longer young in the eyes of different people, but in the eyes of Wang Mian, he is a
'Forty-year-old young man', after all, his real age is four times Qi Zhen's age.
"Confucianism has long had rules that the immortal sects on the mountain are not allowed to interfere in the affairs of the human kingdom. Wudang Mountain acts like this under the eyes of the Confucian saints. Isn't it afraid of enmity with Confucianism?" Bai Lu said calmly.
Wang Mian looked at this Jianghu woman and said, "This is a matter of Jin Pan Kingdom and has nothing to do with Wudang Mountain."
Bai Lu squinted her eyes and looked at this superior Wudang Mountain Senior Brother, as if she wanted to see through this man.
"Pindao is just helping His Majesty the Emperor Jin Pan to do something that Confucians want to do but have never been able to do." Wang Mian cast his gaze into the distance again.
Bai Lu didn't say anything, so Wang Mian added: "It's just that the country of Daxia was replaced by the country of Jinpan."
After pondering for a moment, Bai Lu suddenly looked at Wang Mian and exclaimed: "Do you want Jin Pan to become the only great dynasty in the continent?"
Wang Mian smiled slightly and did not comment.
Bai Lu was horrified. If the speculation was true, then this conspiracy would overturn the current structure of the entire Dongzhou.
A dynasty can only be called a dynasty if it unites the world of a continent.
The territory of Dongzhou is now generally governed by three kingdoms, the Dayang Kingdom in the north, the Daxia Kingdom in the middle, and the Jin Kingdom in the south. In addition, there are countless satellite countries such as Jinpan Kingdom.
Originally, the one that had the best chance of unification was the Central Daxia Kingdom, which had the right time, location, people, and the strongest overall national strength. But what did Wang Mian mean, did he want Jin Pan Kingdom to swallow up all three countries?
The size of Jinpan Kingdom is only equivalent to one county of Daxia Kingdom. How can An be able to shake the rivers with the power of floating?
Bai Lu had never been interested in such intrigues. Since Wang Mian didn't want to talk about it, she wouldn't ask any more questions.
"Since you have never wanted to practice cultivation, according to the agreement, if you stay in Longxu Palace for ten years, you can resume your former freedom." Wang Mian spoke slowly and slowly, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing.
Bai Lu nodded and said nothing.
"Who do you think is the most suitable person to be the next palace master?" Wang Mian looked at the current owner of Longxu Palace with a smile.
Bai Lu didn't have any mood swings and remained silent, as if she didn't even bother to talk to Wang Mian about these trivial matters that she had no control over.
"I think Qi Zhen is good." Wang Mian had no choice but to ask and answer his own questions.
Immediately, the eldest brother of Wudang Mountain stopped his smile, looked coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Within ten years, the Dragon Beard Palace must have at least one ancestral hall descendant of Dongxu Realm to serve as the sect leader or elder, otherwise there will be only one martial artist.
The empty shell sect has wasted the spiritual energy of this small world and has no practical help to the Jin Pan Kingdom, so it will be destroyed sooner or later."
Naturally, this person cannot be Qi Zhen. No matter how fast Qi Zhen grows, he will not be able to reach the cave realm in ten years. Wang Mian actually knows the real candidate, but whether that person is willing to come or not is a matter of course.
A very troublesome thing.
Bai Lu's face was expressionless. She only had to fulfill the ten-year agreement she had promised before. As for the future of the sect, it had nothing to do with her.
"Of course, if it is lucky enough to continue and survive, I will destroy it with my own hands, and then build a new sect on the wasteland to avoid wasting this unique treasure land." This chapter has been completed!