Chronicles of the Kingdom of Heaven Chapter 42: Block the mountain and block the road
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Wu Yue only knows that only one thousand pieces of obsidian fine gold will transform into phoenix iron...
Unexpectedly, one day, I will have the opportunity to personally use Phoenix Iron to forge a sword.
With the appearance of this piece of phoenix iron, Wu Yue no longer has many calculations in his heart, all of which are betraying favors and seeking secrets, all are thrown out of the clouds by Wu Yue. At this time, only the eyes of the elder of Mo Jianfeng are left. A zeal and sincerity, this is a natural reaction of a swordsmith facing the top materials.
"Give me seven days." When he said this, Wu Yue's overall momentum was a little different. When he looked at Lin Fei, his expression was a bit solemn.
"Thank you Uncle Wu, then." After Lin Fei thanked Wu Yue, he turned around and walked out of Jianfang. As for Li Chun, Lin Fei didn't even look at it.
Because Lin Fei knows that there will be few chances to see Li Chun in the future...
Li Chun, the chief disciple of Mount Jianfeng, started from buying and selling obsidian fine gold, and did a lot of wrong things, but Lin Fei knew that one thing Li Chunqian offended and was wrong was that he should not lie to Wu Yue. .
Forced buying and selling obsidian fine gold, fighting in Wanbaolou, and tricking Lin Fei into the swordsmithing workshop, these are not problems. What Wu Yue wants is a successor, not a moral model, but once Li Chun is right Wu Yue lied, this nature is a bit serious...
What is the heir to the mantle?
The successor to the mantle means that everything about Wu Yue will be inherited by Li Chun, from the Bafang Wind and Rain Furnace to the sword making, from the Bagua ridge to the light of the flame, and even the position of the elder of the sword peak. It will all fall into Li Chun's hands. This is a more intimate relationship than his own son. To put it a bit exaggerated, even if one day Wu Yue asks Jianzong, Li Chun should be the first to follow...
Now, Li Chun, a heir to the mantle, actually lied to Wu Yue.
How can Wu Yue dare to trust Li Chun anymore?
How can I entrust everything I have to Li Chun?
So, Li Chun was purely scared to death by himself...
Actually, at that time, Li Chun’s best choice was to tell Wu Yue the truth. Even if Wu Yue was angry, he was just a reprimand. He had to be smart and make up a lie that he thought he was perfect. The result was good. When he smashed the Bafang wind and rain furnace, he also smashed Wu Yue’s trust in Li Chun...
After getting off Mojian Peak, Lin Fei was not in a hurry to go back, but walked unhurriedly all the way, along the bluestone steps that had been walked thousands of times, and slowly walked to the foot of Yuheng Peak.
"Huh?"
As soon as he reached the foot of Yuhengfeng Mountain, Lin Fei couldn't help but froze for a while.
Yuheng Peak, which was originally a monk, has become lively today.
Looking up, there were at least dozens of people around, and Lin Fei's heart suddenly moved, and he hurried over a few steps quickly.
The mountain road of Yuheng Peak is steep, with cliffs on both sides, and there is only a winding path for walking. Lin Fei remembers that in his previous life, Yuheng Peak did not even have this path, but Later, when Yu Hengfeng made a golden core, Lin Banhu, who had a sword of light for three thousand miles...
That night, Lin Fei witnessed this scene with his own eyes in the hidden sword pavilion.
The sword light that stretched across three thousand miles not only shocked the entire Louvre world, but also cut off the path leading to the top of Yuheng Peak...
It's just a pity. Now in Wen Jianzong, no character like Lin Banhu has appeared...
When Lin Fei recalled his previous life, people also arrived at the foot of Yuheng Peak. At this time, Lin Fei could clearly see. At this moment, the path that was cut out by the sword of Lin Banhu was standing. A young man of twenty-three and four, with a handsome appearance in a white robe, just standing there casually, as if he was more dazzling than the bright moon in the sky.
In front of the young man, thirty-six flying swords that are one foot long, engulfed the sky full of sword energy, and tightly sealed the path behind him.
"Hunyuan sword formation?"
At this time, even Lin Fei was a little surprised. This is blocking the mountain and blocking the road...
"What did the old Taoist priest do that hurts the truth?"
This was the first thought that came to Lin Fei's mind...
But a closer look seems to be wrong...
At this time, the six Yuhengfeng disciples who were working with the youth were clinging to each other in a group, facing the siege of thirty-six flying swords, they were almost unable to fight back. One of them saw Lin Fei remembered that he was called Zong Yang. He started a year later than himself. At this time, Zong Yang had seven or eight sword marks on his body, and the blood was flowing downward, and the whole person looked very embarrassed. .
"Shihe, don't go too far!"
As Zong Yang spoke, the other Yuhengfeng disciples all looked sad and indignant. All six of them were in the realm of foundation building, facing this Hunyuan sword formation composed of thirty-six flying swords. Almost only his life was slaughtered. Fortunately, the young man named Shihe made his shots a bit measured. Even the most injured Zongyang, none of the seven or eight sword marks were fatal. It was just that they were killed in front of so many people. ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Closing the mountains and blocking the roads really can't afford to lose face.
Shi He's face was cold, and his eyes were always above the thirty-six flying swords. Whether it was Zong Yang’s questioning or the scolding of several other Yu Hengfeng disciples, Shi He turned a deaf ear to it, and did not even take the initiative. From the beginning to the end, it was just that thirty-six flying swords blocked the path, as if there was nothing else worthy of concern.
"How much hatred..." Lin Fei couldn't help but shook his head, blocking the mountain and blocking the road, but it had something to do with Yifeng's face. This wonderful old Taoist priest would only turn one eye and close the other, leaving Shihe to make trouble.
But the old Taoist doesn't care, but Lin Fei can't ignore it...
After all, this is Yuheng Peak, the Yuheng Peak of Lin Banhu.
"Senior Brother Shi..." Lin Fei walked to the path and arched his hands at the young man who had placed the Hunyuan sword formation with thirty-six flying swords.
"If you come to persuade me to leave, you don't need to speak anymore. I said that if you want these six people to return to Yuhengfeng, the most important thing to be a human is to say what you say."
This is the first time Shi He has spoken since he started.
"Hehe, of course not..." Lin Fei smiled, pointing to the six Yu Hengfeng disciples and said: "These six people, I know this one named Zong Yang. I don't know him well, let alone What kind of friendship..."
"Oh?" Shi He raised his eyebrows and glanced at Lin Fei curiously.
"I came here to ask Brother Shi..." Lin Fei said as he picked up a sword from the ground, put it in his hand, and felt it was going well. Then he raised the sword and pointed it at Shihe. He smiled and asked: "Where do you have the courage to block the mountain and block the road under Yuheng Peak?"