Sword comes

Chapter 280

A sigh sounded from somewhere in the Sword Qi Great Wall, as if he didn't approve of the old sword fairy's sudden murder, but he didn't want to come forward to argue.

Next to the person who sighed, an old voice sounded, "It's just the Jade Raw Realm, not to mention that Chen Chenqing has a reason for everything, just bear with it."

He that sighs sighs again.

The old voice smiled helplessly, and tried to persuade him: "Talking to Chen Qing about your Confucian rules, chickens and ducks, what's the point? Besides, your Confucianism is the study of others, you don't want to become a Buddha, you don't want to live forever , the avenue at your feet is neither high nor far away, so why bother to criticize Chen Qingdu for following the rules, isn't he a sage and perfect man? As long as you don't measure Chen Qingdu by the standards of a saint, it will be very simple."

The man said indifferently: "Any time Chen Qingdu is unreasonable, the impact it will cause, I am afraid that ordinary people who are unreasonable ten thousand times will not be able to compare."

The old man smiled: "Chen Qing is a swordsman, you are a Confucian scholar, it's different."

The Confucian scholar was silent for a long time, and finally murmured: "What is the Master, who lives in a generation."

The old man who tried to persuade him to no avail also sighed.

In the city north of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, someone yelled, "Chen Qingdu!"

A long rainbow rose from the ground, wrapped in an unstoppable force of wind and thunder, and rushed straight to the top of the city.

The rickety old man who had already jumped off the top of the wall frowned, waved his sleeves lightly, and pulled Chen Pingan who was standing on the top of the wall behind him, and he happened to be standing at Chen Pingan's original position, facing the menacing sword repairman, The old man narrowed his eyes and said: "Why, the family members have spies from the monster clan, you have reason."

The sword cultivator hovered four or five feet away from the top of the wall. He was a tall old man with white beard and hair, and his aura was extremely majestic. Fearful, he asked with an angry face: "My Dong family has its own family law and family rules to deal with traitors. If you take ten thousand steps back, the hidden officials have not yet judged the seriousness of my grandson's crimes. How can you, Chen Qing, deal with Dong Guanpu?"

The old man, who was dressed in white from beard to hair, was aggressive, and suddenly raised his voice, "Do you think I, Dong Sangeng, are dead?"

Chen Qingdu had a face full of sarcasm, "Before Dong Guanpu died under my sword, I really thought you Dong Sangeng was dead. You Dong family has been investigating for a month for a sure-fire insider of the demon clan. Believe it or not, if you change your surname, such as Chen, one day would be too much."

The old man surnamed Dong who was killed from the city was furious, "Isn't a Yupu Realm Sword Immortal who is willing to repent and make up for his mistakes more beneficial to the Great Wall of Sword Qi than a corpse?"

Chen Qing didn't even bother to say yes or no, but sneered: "Under my sword, there is still a corpse. Could it be that this little beast sneaked into the fairyland?"

The tall old man who claimed to be Dong Sangeng was so angry that his eyes were round, and his sword intent was surging, like a stormy wave hitting the top of the city, and the sound of the waves was bursting.

Chen Qingdu raised his eyebrows, "What, you have to make a move"

Dong San took a step forward, and smiled angrily: "Others are afraid of you, Chen Qingdu, but if I'm not afraid of making a move, I'll make a move, why not?"

A childish voice sounded from the city in the distance, a little sad and aggrieved, "Okay, it's all my fault, it's because I don't want Dong Guanpu to die so soon, after all, Xiao Dong is one of my favorite guys, I am now I like Cao Ci as much as I liked Dong Xiaoshen back then, since he is dead now, let's die."

The person who spoke was the little girl with braids in a big black robe, the hidden official of the generation of Sword Qi Great Wall.

Invisibly, around the top of this city, there have been more than a dozen top sword cultivators of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, or Patriarchs with surnames, or sword immortals with outstanding combat power.

Only those two saints who are qualified to be equal to Chen Qingdu are missing.

A middle-aged handsome man said sternly: "Dong Sangeng, you did this wrong. It was wrong from the beginning. Over the years, you have placed too much expectations on Dong Guanpu, so you let Dong Guanpu Guanpu's sword heart became so extreme, and he insisted on going alone to the hinterland of the Yaozu to experience this disaster. He felt that with Dong Sangeng and A Liang in the Jianqi Great Wall, there could be another Dong Guanpu , I don’t think so, but it’s fine if he doesn’t listen, he’s young and energetic, but don’t you know the dangers involved?”

Dong Sangeng's face was indifferent, "I, Dong Jiaerlang, should have this kind of ambition, why should I persuade him? I hope that all the descendants of the Dong family will be better at swordsmanship than me, Dong Sangeng."

Speaking of this, Dong Sangeng said with a sneer: "Our Dong family is not a family like Chen, Qi, and Nalan after all, and we don't have so many flamboyants."

The domineering old man almost killed half of the Sword Qi Great Wall with his stick.

The handsome man snorted coldly and stopped talking.

Chen Ping found out that the old man surnamed Qi also had a place, and at this moment he slowly said: "This is the end, how can we still fight against the enemy? Do we still have internal strife?"

A handsome old man in a long gown with a sword in his hand nodded lightly: "No matter what, the most important thing right now is to deal with the monster clan's offensive. Don't mess up your camp. You'll take advantage of those evil beasts in the south for nothing."

The old sword fairy didn't pay attention to these two well-intentioned troublemakers, and he didn't mean to calm down. He stared at Dong Sangeng and said with a smile: "If you can redeem your sins by doing meritorious deeds, then can I kill you Dong Sangeng today? Then let the official Yin tear up a few pages of the credit book, and it will be fine."

Dong San was speechless.

The atmosphere was awkward and stagnant.

Chen Ping watched this scene from behind the old sword fairy, and felt that the sword energy on the top of the city began to gain weight after these people appeared, making him almost out of breath.

Dong Sangeng suddenly looked around, and shouted angrily: "Watch your mother's good show, join in your mother's fun, get away!"

Dozens of the mainstays of the Great Wall of Sword Qi knew that Old Man Dong had found a way for him to go down again. Today, the fight could not be fought, so they all disappeared and returned to the city to the north.

When everyone retreated, Chen Ping saw that Ning Yao was among them. She slowly approached the city with her sword. Dong Sangeng glanced at the little girl and said angrily, "Ning girl, don't learn from your trash." Parents, you, I still like you very much."

Ning Yao was expressionless.

Dong Sangeng didn't take it seriously, he turned around and strode back to the city.

Standing on the top of the wall, Mr. Yinguan is the most heartless one, and has been secretly yawning. At this moment, she suddenly frowns, hesitates, opens her mouth wide, and sticks her thumb against the restless tooth , shook it slightly, and finally was still reluctant to pull it out. After closing his mouth, he turned around and walked towards the distance muttering.

The old sword fairy Chen Qingdu seemed to be familiar with the turmoil tonight, smiled at Ning Yao, swept down from the top of the city, and walked towards the old hut.

Chen Pingan jumped onto the top of the wall again and stood side by side with Ning Yao.

Ning Yao didn't have too many emotional ups and downs, "The Sword Qi Great Wall has always been like this, but fortunately, a rule left by our ancestors hasn't changed much."

Chen Ping looked curiously at Ning Yao.

Ning Yao said slowly: "The tip of the sword faces south."

The simple four words made Chen Pingan, who had just started to learn swordsmanship, swayed and excited.

Chen Pingan couldn't help turning his head to look to the south.

Ning Yao took the initiative to take off Chen Ping's Yangjian gourd and began to drink.

Chen Ping retracted his gaze, and asked softly, "Dong Guanpu, who became a traitor, is he the kind of person you mentioned who used to be a hero on the battlefield, but he is unreasonable in the city?"

Ning Yao shook his head and said: "On the contrary, Grandpa Xiao Dong has always been a nice person. He lived in the north of the Great Wall of Sword Qi and never liked to deal with people. I met him occasionally when I was young. Grandpa Xiao Dong was very polite, although he was not kind. Words, but will smile at me every time, just like my elders.”

Ning Yao sat cross-legged, and said helplessly: "No one knows why Grandpa Xiao Dong joined the Yaozu. It may be that there was a big problem in the experience of taking risks. In fact, after leaving the Great Wall of Sword Qi, There are many sword cultivators who go to the wild world alone to sharpen the way of the sword, because there, the monster races in the middle five realms like to be proud of cultivating the appearance of the human race. They are no different from us on weekdays, only in critical moments on the battlefield. , will show his real body, relying on his innate tyrannical physique to resist the flying sword. Therefore, as long as the sword repairer is careful to hide, it is not easy to see through his identity."

The reason why man is the head of all spirits is that the man's acupoints and acupoints are the most mysterious caves in the world. That's why the monsters will tirelessly cultivate a human body, and then practice will be more effective with half the effort.This is the case for the children in Tsing Yi and the girls in pink skirts in Luoba Mountain.

Ning Yao continued: "Of course, some special cases of the Great Wall of Sword Qi were secretly recorded by the peak monster early, and then recorded in the book with secret methods. There will not be too many sword cultivators who write down their names. Usually, one sword fairy is killed in battle in my hometown, and another one is added. It stands to reason that when Grandpa Xiao Dong traveled far away, he was just an ordinary Nascent Soul Realm sword cultivator. It shouldn't be in the brochure, the Dong family has a profound heritage and has a unique secret technique to cover up the aura, so it's hard to be noticed."

Ning Yao didn't say a single thing.

She is one of the sword cultivators in that weird booklet, and she is also one of the youngest sword cultivators in the history of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Ning Yao had been recorded before she was ten years old.

In history, those favored sons who received such treatment, without exception, were all killed in the battlefield south of the Great Wall of Sword Qi before the age of 30.

Yaozu has never paid any price for this.

Often the life or death of a proud son of heaven will involve the life and death of one or even several great monsters and sword immortals.

Because the Yaozu felt that it was enough to have Chen Qingdu on the top of the city.

In case there is another Ning Qingdu and Yao Qingdu, it will not be just a matter of killing one or two great monsters in the upper five realms.

The helplessness of the Great Wall of Sword Qi lies in the fact that if this kind of proud son of heaven does not go to the battlefield early to experience and rise rapidly between life and death, but is just raised in the north of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, even if several sword immortals carefully teach it, they will still be able to use it. There is no possibility of growing into the next Chen Qingdu, A Liang or Dong Sangeng.

Chen Pingan suddenly asked: "Will I be here to distract you and hinder your practice?"

Ning Yao nodded and hummed without denying or hesitating.

But she said bluntly: "But I will be very happy if you are here. When I was practicing at Zhanlongtai at home, I often couldn't help but think of you, and I would be in a daze. After I was in a daze, I would come directly to Looking for you, I hurriedly dealt with some family affairs after I went back, and then the day seemed to pass like this, before I went to bed, I waited to see you the next day."

This is Ning Yao.

Qi Jingchun once warned Zhao Yao, a school student who fell in love with her at first sight, that it is best not to fall in love with Ning Yao, because she is a sword without a scabbard, with sharp sharp edges, which can easily hurt others and even herself.

Ning Yao looks at the world with a clear distinction between good and bad, black and white, almost ruthless.

It's just that there is an extra Chen Pingan now.

So Chen Pingan said firmly: "At most three days, I will leave here, and then go to Beiju Luzhou, which is most like the Great Wall of Sword Qi, to practice boxing and sword, and strive to reach the seventh realm of martial arts as soon as possible. I am eligible to participate in this war, and then I'll come to you again"

Ning Yao Moran knew that this was the right thing to do, but she just didn't want to talk, and she didn't want to nod her head.

On the contrary, she would complain about the guy beside her, why she could make up her mind so quickly.

Chen Pingan wanted to drink, but the Yangjian gourd was tightly held in Ning Yao's hand, as if he had deliberately changed his hand to keep him farther away from Chen Pingan.

Ning Yao suddenly said: "In the past, the Yaozu's attack on the Great Wall of Sword Qi will last for 30 years. I will give you [-] years to reach the seventh realm. Is that enough?"

Ning Yao raised his eyebrows and raised his eyebrows, "It's only ten years, no more."

Chen Pingan moved his buttocks, sat facing her, and said with a smile, "Okay. But you must wait for me."

Ning Yao twitched and turned sideways, sat opposite him, handed the Yangjian gourd back to him, then nodded and said: "Okay."

Chen Pingan took the jug and raised his head to take a sip of the wine.

Ning Yao said softly, "I have many problems."

Chen Ping smiled and said, "It's okay, I like you."

Ning Yao's eyes were rosy.

Chen Ping stretched out a hand, trembling slightly, and gently stroked Ning Yao's cheek.

Ning Yao blushed a little, but she didn't refuse. She just closed her eyes, not daring to look at him.

Just when the world seemed so lonely that there were only two people left, there was an untimely coughing sound.

Chen Ping quickly withdrew his hand and drank to hide his embarrassment, while Ning Yao turned his head to look, with murderous looks on his long and narrow eyebrows, the uninvited guest was the old sword fairy Grandpa Chen, standing not far from the two of them , standing with hands behind his back, smiling all over his face, "Suddenly remembered something, I'm afraid I'll forget it later, I have to tell Chen Pingan quickly."

"Just say what you want."

After Ning Yao took the jug, he sat facing the city, with his back to the old sword fairy.

Chen Pingan jumped off the wall and asked, "Grandpa Chen, what's the matter?"

The old man smiled and said, "The paintings of the old blind man in the south are beautiful, the chicken soup of the old bald donkey in the west is delicious, and the calligraphy of the scholar in the Middle Earth is pretty. I think these people are very interesting. But the most interesting thing is these old guys. , one can’t die than the other.”

Ning Yao couldn't help turning his head and said, "Grandpa Chen, according to what you said before, isn't there a stinky Taoist in Donghai?"

The old sword fairy nodded and said, "It's because I thought of this guy that I wanted to tell Chen Pingan."

Ning Yao was puzzled.

The old sword fairy pointed at Chen Ping'an, "Your Changsheng Bridge, it doesn't make much sense to build it or not. It's better to find another way, so I'm going to find this Taoist, but it's very likely that you will be turned away, but I I think that since you can come here, maybe you will be an exception."

Chen Ping'an's heart skipped a beat, and he asked, "Grandpa Chen, how can I find this expert? Is he going to the East China Sea? It seems that our Aquarius Island is on the East China Sea."

The old sword fairy shook his head and said, "I'm going to Tongye Island in the southeast to find a Taoist temple."

Chen Ping was stunned on the spot, hesitating a little. This was not in line with his original intention, but since the old sword fairy said so, there must be a deep meaning, but Chen Ping would still be worried about the ten-year agreement, and he would rank fourth. The hardships of the environment made Chen Pingan dare not be optimistic about the next five, six, seven or three breakthroughs.

The old sword fairy said: "The locust wood in your sword box has a lot of history. Why don't you lend it to me for ten years, and I can exchange a sword with you, and I can exchange it with you after ten years. Then this sword will be in your hands After arriving at Tongyezhou, I will help you point out the general direction to find the old Taoist of Donghai, as for whether he is willing to help you after you find him by chance, it depends on your own good fortune, Chen Pingan."

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "Okay."

Chen Pingan took off the sword box and took out the locust wood sword to fight the demons. Ning Yao asked: "Can you leave the wooden sword to me and I can exchange it with you."

Chen Pingan scratched his head and said: "Mr. Qi gave me the pagoda wood sword, so I can't give it to you, but you can keep it by your side. Also, you don't need to give me the sword. The Sword Qi Great Wall is so short of swords, I will use it for the time being." no."

Ning Yao beckoned, and Chen Pingan gently tossed the pagoda wood sword to her, and then handed the sword box to the old sword fairy.

The talisman that was originally placed in the sword box was put into Flying Sword Fifteen by Chen Pingan long before entering the inverted mountain, otherwise the female ghost with withered bones would have been wiped out in the Great Wall of Sword Qi long ago.

The moment the old man's fingers touched the locust wood sword box, it disappeared out of thin air.

In the end, the old sword fairy put his hands and fingers together in front of his body and wiped it quickly.

Between the old man and Chen Ping'an, a long sword with a sheath was revealed.

The old sword fairy gestured for Chen Pingan to catch the long sword.

Chen Pingan stretched out his hands, and the long sword fell. Chen Pingan thought he could catch the sword easily, but he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

The old sword fairy looked indifferent, "The name of the sword is Long Qi. The scabbard and body weigh only seven catties, but the sword energy weighs eighty catties. Those who carry the sword can temper their souls day and night."

Chen Pingan lost his sword case, so he couldn't carry the "Long Qi" on his back for the time being, so he had to stand holding the sword.

The old sword fairy looked at Chen Pingan, nodded and said: "Finally, he looks like a sword cultivator."

Ning Yao suddenly turned his head and looked to the south.

The old man smiled, "Now I know why I bothered you two."

Ning Yao's eyes were sharp, Yu Jian was lifted into the air in an instant.

The old man turned his head and said to Chen Pingan: "Hurry up and say goodbye to Ning girl, I will send you back to Daoxuan Mountain."

Chen Ping stood with his sword in his arms, raised his head, and looked at Ning Yao, but couldn't say a word for a while.

Ning Yao also looked down, and she quickly threw the Yangjian gourd to Chen Pingan.

The old man smiled and said: "Children love each other, but they don't lose the sword spirit. So let's do it like this. If you are full of love, let's talk about it next time we meet."

The old man flicked his fingers, and Chen Pingan, who had just caught the Yangjian gourd, fell backwards.

The next moment, when Chen Pingan stood still, he realized that he was no longer at the top of the city, but in the square at the foot of the Gufeng Mountain.

Here there is only the sun hanging high, not the vision of the three moons hanging in the sky.

The man holding the sword sitting on the horse stake looked at the dull young man holding the sword and carrying the gourd.

It's just parting.

But it made Chen Pingan forget that he had wine to soothe his worries.

On the south wall of the Jianqi Great Wall, a little girl with shofar braids sat on the edge, shaking her feet, and said to herself: "I want to become a tree. When I am happy, it will bloom in autumn. When I am sad, I will bloom in spring." fallen leaves."

At the end of yesterday's chapter, the little poem came from the loneliness of Baihelin. At the end of today, it seems to have been written by a child. I just adapted it a little.I like the two little poems very much, the kind of love at first sight.