Super Elation Under the Sun Chapter 427: Although the world is big, I only have one sword (two)
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After five climbers were beheaded and killed by several swordsmen, the one who died first was a swordsman who lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests and was killed by as many as three swordsmen. The Spring and Autumn monks joined forces to attack and kill, and the swordsman died.
After the swordsman was beheaded, the three Chunqiu each took a pill to make up for the vitality in the spiritual mansion.
The three cast a glance at each other, and then each plunged into the rest of the battlefield.
They may not know the truth of this war, but the strict orders of the academy or the will of the academy are extremely firm.
After Chao Fengchen killed the well-known Shen Fu, it was actually himself, the spirit palace's sword energy, that had already been exhausted.
Raising his eyes towards Fengchen, his eyes are clear, and a Taoist priest stands in the distance.
The man looked at Chao Fengchen and said calmly: "I can kill ascend a building with Spring and Autumn. I really should be a wizard of heaven. Give you some time, maybe you can become a sea, but you can't see that day."
Chao Fengchen smiled heartily: "I have seen it, but I don't want to see it."
Some weird claims.
He turned his head, looked to the other side, and another climber appeared in the distance.
This time, Confucianism and Taoism were determined to be extremely determined. The number of climbers who came here was more than ten, and five were killed in battle before, and there are also several places in the light or dark.
Anyway, it's not all the people who have come here.
Chao Fengchen looked at these two people and asked with a smile: "When do I need to go upstairs for a spring and autumn?"
This sentence is very straightforward, and there is no circumstance, and there are no other emotions, it seems very calm, and there is some ridicule, but it is not hostile. The emotions in the words are easy to be heard. It came out, but once it was heard out, it seemed very interesting.
Both of them felt a little shame when they climbed the building. They have practiced for hundreds of years, and have been used to countless springs and autumns, countless cold and heat. On weekdays, they are the objects of respect by the disciples, and they also have a great position in the mountains. People like them , I shouldn’t have laid down my face like this to deal with a Spring and Autumn Realm, but is this Spring and Autumn Realm in front of me, an ordinary Spring and Autumn Realm?
He just killed Mr. Shen with a sword.
The monk who is very famous in Yanling.
In this way, he was beheaded by Chao Fengchen with a sword.
If Shen Fu died under Chao Qingqiu’s sword, they wouldn’t find it a bit strange, because Chao Qingqiu was a sword fairy, and if Shen Fu died in the hands of a certain climber, it would not be counted as What a big deal, after all, the swordsman is invincible in the same realm, it is not a matter of fun.
But Shen Fu died in the hands of a Spring and Autumn Realm Swordsman.
Such a Spring and Autumn Realm, can they treat them with peace of mind?
This is obviously impossible.
Since it is impossible, even if it is a little shameful, two people must act.
Be sure to be foolproof.
Sighed towards Fengchen, watched these two go upstairs, and said calmly: "If this is the case, then give it a try."
He raised his sword in front of his chest and said calmly: "This sword is called Xinlu."
While speaking, a pale sword light suddenly appeared here.
Zhao Fengchen is in the Spring and Autumn Realm, and the two rivals climb the building.
Whether he wins or loses, he will surely make people unable to say anything bad about him.
At the same time when this sword light was born, on the streets of Baiyu Town, Li Fuyao happened to share the birth and death with a monk from Taiqingjing. This is the third monk from Taiqingjing that he killed today. In addition to the previous Chaomu Realm, Li Fuyao has already killed three Taiqing Realm and one Chaowu Realm. Whether he is now withdrawing from the battlefield or dying here, it is considered worthwhile.
His face turned pale, the sword aura in the spirit palace had been exhausted twice, and the hand holding the sword was trembling. It won't be long before he thinks that he should be exhausted.
No matter how extraordinary he is, he is only a swordsman in the Qing Dynasty. In this battlefield, he can only be regarded as the most low-end combat power.
Li Fuyao bit his lip, bit the blood, and kept himself awake. The Chaomu realm monk who appeared on the opposite side looked at this man with a complex expression.
The beginning of this battle, whether intentionally or not, actually came from Li Fuyao.
At least on the bright side, that's it.
He looked at this young man, actually a little admired.
It's just those emotions, which can only be hidden in my heart, and I can't do anything else.
He looked at Li Fuyao with a flat expression, and said warmly: "Please go to death."
This sentence is light and windy.
Li Fu shook his head.
How could he die easily?
He raised the Qingsi sword and swung a sword.
A dazzling sword aura that rushed into the bullfight was born behind him, majestic, and crazily pressing on this side.
The monk in the Chaoyang Realm was suddenly shocked.
What is this?
In fact, it's not just him, even Li Fuyao is a little lost.
At the same time, between the heaven and the earth, a heavy snow began, and it came suddenly.
It's just being driven by these many swords, Snowflakes is a little messy.
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Luoyang city, it was snowing today.
After the Yanling emperor entered the Early Dynasty, he had always had a question in his heart, but he couldn't find the answer, so he went upstairs to see Mr. Li Changgu.
Li Changgu sat on a high place with a calm expression.
Emperor Yanling said: "Mr. Changgu, what is that strange tweet today?"
Li Changgu turned his head, the bitter day on his lap was slightly out of its sheath, and a voice rang.
Emperor Yanling frowned, "That voice is... the sound of swords?!"
Li Changgu nodded, and after removing the nod, he didn't say much nonsense.
Emperor Yanling murmured: "A sword sound can be heard all over the world. Who is this?"
In fact, when he asked, he should know who it was.
Apart from the sword fairy, who else can it be?
Li Changgu said: "Chao Jianxian throws a sword against the cloud, so emboldened, it makes the saints very helpless."
The Emperor Yanling was a little horrified: "Could it be that the sword immortal is now going to... Tu Sheng?"
Emperor Yanling who said these words, even if only Li Changgu was in front of him, covered his mouth quickly.
Tu Sheng? !
This is probably the craziest thing in the world.
Don't talk to others about doing it, they don't even dare to think about it.
But the one who might do this right now is called Chao Qingqiu, so all the impossibility in the world is possible.
Emperor Yanling is not a short-sighted person. In fact, he can be a monarch of a dynasty, who may be a short-sighted person.
After a while, he tentatively said: "Mr. Changgu, doesn't this mean that the sword fairy is about to die with the saints?"
Li Changgu shook his head, "This fight may not be able to fight, but in fact, the battlefield is not in this place."
Emperor Yanling had some doubts, so he whispered: "Why does Mr. Changgu teach me?"
Li Changgu stood up, put down the scroll in his hand, and hung the sword on his knee from his waist.
He said calmly: "I was originally a disciple of the Academy. Because of something, I practiced swords and then became a swordsman. Now I have been trapped in the Star Picking Tower for almost a hundred years. I can’t get out, but I can’t find a reason to go out, but today, I really have to go downstairs."
If he learned from Li Changgu that the sound of the sword was made by Chao Qingqiu, he would have been a little shocked, and now that Li Changgu said these words, it shocked the Emperor Yanling beyond all levels.
Mr. Changgu, he sat cross-legged in the Star Picking Building when he was young. For more than a hundred years, no matter what happened in Luoyang City, he has never left. Now he wants to leave because of the sound of the sword. Up?
Li Changgu smiled and said: "The sword fairy is recruiting, the swordsmen in this world, who won't go to the meeting?"
Emperor Yanling was a little excited after being shocked, "Where is Mr. Changgu going and can he come back?"
Li Changgu did not answer this question, instead he said: "Before going downstairs, there is one more thing to do."
The Emperor Yanling asked: "What's the matter?"
Li Changgu didn't speak, but just waved his sleeves, and Emperor Yanling was already on the ground outside the Xingxing Building.
Withdrawal of sight, Li Changgu muttered: "I want to go downstairs, just go on like this?"
He held down the hilt of the Kushou short sword, silent, but a majestic sword aura was already emerging behind him, and at the same time, thunder bursts in the sea of clouds and the sky above the stars.
In the snowy weather, you can still see purple thunders.
There is a yellow dragon looming in the clouds.
Li Changgu raised his head to look at the sky, the sword aura on his body diverging slightly.
Several years ago, he slashed the yellow dragon with a single sword and returned to the Spring and Autumn Period.
Countless light blue sword auras are just like the essence, born from Li Changgu's body, little by little they converge into a blue long sword, with the tip of the sword facing the sky.
Li Changgu didn't speak, just this move was already provocative.
The yellow dragon is looming in the sea of clouds, the dragon's beard is flying, and the roar can be heard far away.
The Emperor Yanling looked up at the sky, fascinated.
Li Changgu finally said a sentence, a poem.
"I don't know the blue sky is high and the yellow ground is thick."
This is the first sword.
The cyan long sword flew across the sky, the sea of clouds was surging, and the sword spirit was powerful.
Then he moved his mouth, and said, "Only seeing the cold and warm weather, let’s fry life."
This is the second sword.
The cyan long sword sank into the sea of clouds, and after a while, the sword fell on the yellow dragon.
Cut off the dragon's horns.
The dragon scales flew up and down.
Li Changgu smiled and said: "I will cut the dragon's feet and chew the dragon meat, so that it will not be able to go back, and will not fall at night. Naturally the old will not die, and the young will not cry."
This is the third sentence.
It is also the third sword.
The name of these poems is called Kushudan, and this sword is also called Kushudan.
Just heard it, with a tear.
It's like a piece of cloth was torn apart.
This is a certain restriction that was broken.
This is a certain realm being broken.
From today onwards, Mr. Changgu can't be trapped in the Star Tower, because he not only broke through the prohibition, but also broke through the Spring and Autumn Realm. He is now a Swordsman in the Louvre Realm.
At the same time, in the restaurant in Baiyu Town, Song Pei, who was lying by the window, watched the seal on his waist instantly hot, and then quickly shattered. He looked at the broken seal. Opened his mouth wide and looked at Yan Yu.
Yan Yu doesn't know much and can only smile bitterly.
Although Zenzi knows a lot, this seal is after all a secret of the school, so he doesn't know the specifics.
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Li Changgu's waist was short and out of the sheath during the bitter day. Li Changgu stepped on the sword body, rushing out of the star picking tower.
Leave a dazzling white light.
Emperor Yanling smiled heartily: "Congratulations to Mr. Changgu for getting out of trouble!"
The old man Chen Jiu who was teaching Cheng Yusheng to practice the knife held down the trembling short knife at his waist, and looked up to watch the man Yujian leave.
Chen Jiu murmured: "The so-called Tianzong Wizard, but that's it?"
Cheng Yusheng followed Uncle's head up, only a white light could be seen.
He asked curiously: "Uncle, who is this?"
Chen Jiu said irritably: "It's someone who is stupid in reading and has to practice sword!"
Cheng Yu was stunned, and then said in surprise: "It's Mr. Changgu, he left the Star Picking Tower?"
Chen Jiu snorted coldly, "Chao Qingqiu summoned with a sword, so he naturally wanted to go to the meeting. Besides, he was already able to leave the Star Picking Tower. It was only a matter of willingness and unwillingness, but even the old man didn’t expect that he actually To be able to climb the building before leaving the building. This is the most incredible thing."
Cheng Yusheng smelled something different, he asked carefully: "Uncle, will it be a major event?"
Chen Jiu sneered and said: "Practice the knife yourself, no matter what the big or small matter, you should always know that once your realm is mixed, it is no different from sending you to death."
Cheng Yusheng's face is ugly, my teacher, his words are too ugly.
Chen Jiu said indifferently: "Practice the knife."
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When Li Changgu's imperial sword passed over Liang Yi's heads, all three of them looked up.
Liang Yi looked at the handsome figure and said with a smile: "The three of the Academy, you Su Ye became the head teacher of the Academy, this one became a swordsman who climbed the stairs, and the other one is missing. ."
Lin Hongzhu naturally knew that the other person Liang Yi said was Wang Fugui. Although he knew the whereabouts of Wang Fugui, he did not speak. He just thought of these three. The three of them now come to the building, if there is no saint. Shot, I'm afraid that these three have a great possibility to become a sea in the future.
If none of the three have left the academy.
This should be a feat of sanctification by all three of the scholars.
Moreover, this sanctification should probably be a true saint.
Not just the realm in the ocean.
Su Ye looked at Li Changgu's back, and said calmly: "Wait later, if any of your Taoist monks are killed by me, the master will bear it."
Liang also asked: "How do you say, are you going to shoot for Li Changgu?"
Su Ye calmly said: "At least whoever dares to kill him, I will kill him."
Liang also asked: "What if it's me?"
When I said this, a little killing intent spread.
Su Ye looked a little angry at Liang Yi.
Lin Hongzhu calmly said: "If you want to make a move, I also want to make a move."
This is for Liang Yi.
Even if Liang is the watcher and the recognized first person under the sea, he may not be able to beat Su Ye and Lin Hongzhu's joint efforts.
The two climbed upstairs and shot at the same time.
Especially these two climbers are Lin Hongzhu and Su Ye.
Liang Yi laughed at himself, "When did you stand beside him?"
Lin Hongzhu did not speak.
Su Ye was like-minded.
Lin Hongzhu has no expression on her face.
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At the same time that the majestic sword aura appeared, a man appeared on the street.
With a sword hanging from his waist, he looked at the monk of the Three Sects who had been severely injured by his sword aura.
Li Fuyao also turned to look at Li Changgu.
Heavy snow fell on his hair.
Soon after two climbers appeared in the distance, one of the elderly monks looked at the familiar face of this man and suddenly asked: "Who are you?"
The things that were done in the Academy back then, even if they were done secretly, some news would actually leak out. Some monks with enough seniority would naturally know what happened that year.
Some people will express sigh for the brilliant Li Changgu.
The man stood in the snow and smiled: "Li Changgu."
After saying this, he said one more sentence, "I am a swordsman."
Of course, he is a swordsman who climbs upstairs.
This sentence was not said.
The old monk scolded angrily: "Naughty, Li Changgu, how about the sage books you read, how can you be with them?"
Li Changgu smiled and said nothing.
Another person who went upstairs even directly gave comfort: "Mr. Yang, just to suppress it, don’t use so much nonsense."
The old monk was so angry that he wanted to make a move.
Li Changgu smiled and pressed the hilt of the sword at his waist.
Sword intent masterpiece.
When he was a scholar, he was one of the best scholars in the world. When he was a swordsman, he should naturally be the best swordsman in the world.
There is no need to question this.
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It is difficult to find a few truly quiet places in the world.
But Beihai should be counted as one place.
Especially after the holy pill was lonely, and the unwilling monks left Beihai, this place returned to tranquility.
In the North Sea not far from the coast, there is a tea house. There is an old shopkeeper in the tea house. I don’t know how many years I have lived. Anyway, I am getting older. Most of the time, except for making tea. Outside, just dozing off at the counter.
The same is true today.
The old man, who slept just right, heard the sound of a sword.
The sound of the sword sound can be heard all over the world. It is not a strange thing that he heard, so when he heard it, he was not too surprised, just changed his posture.
I don't know how long it took.
It may be a long time, maybe not so long.
His tea house was pushed aside anyway.
With some wind and snow.
The kettle is steaming, but it can't bear the chill.
The old man shrank his neck and opened his eyes.
Then I didn't close it again.
Because that person is someone he must face up to.
Ordinary people just think that he is an old man selling tea. Few people know that he is a monk, and there is only one person who knows that he is a swordsman.
Moreover, that person is still an existence that he can't afford to climb the stairs.
That person is naturally Chao Qingqiu.
Is the only sword fairy in this world.
He stood in the tea house and looked at the old man. He had used a sword before, and no one in the world could resist it, so it took him a very short time to meet him.
The old man looked at Chao Qingqiu, saluted seriously, and calmly said: "You know I don't want to die."
Chao Qingqiu knows and understands.
He can say something very straightforward now. For example, if you don’t want to die, go to Baiyu Town, or you’ll have to die now, but in fact, Chao Qingqiu didn’t say that. He just said, “Borrow Sword."
Chao Qingqiu has a sword, so naturally he doesn't need to borrow it. He wants to borrow a sword, and naturally it is not for him. But who can hold a sword in the stairs realm.
The old man nodded without hesitation.
For a swordsman's sword, this is an excessive request, but for him, this request is not only not excessive, it is entirely Chao Qingqiu's charity to him.
Alms to him is actually a very excessive thing.
But he didn't think it was too much, because in comparison, Zhao Qingqiu asked him to go somewhere, this borrowing a sword is naturally a very simple thing.
He quickly went to the backyard and took the sword.
Chao Qingqiu took a look, and stretched his hand across the sword.
Then erased everything he left behind.
The old man's face was a little ugly, but he didn't say much, and there was no emotion in his eyes.
Chao Qingqiu is still looking at him. The old man understands that others don't need to go, but his sword should go.
So he stretched out his haggard hands and took hold of the hilt.
Countless majestic sword auras poured into the sword.
About a quarter of an hour later, some fatigue appeared on the old man's face.
He released his hand.
Chao Qingqiu looked at him, and didn't express any disappointment or any other emotions to him.
He turned and walked out of the tea house.
So the figure disappeared.
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After a while, Chao Qingqiu came to the foot of Jianshan Cliff.
There are many swords here, and their masters are either famous or unknown.
In the bamboo house on the big stone.
Three-twos and four-twos are playing.
A sword, and a scabbard.
Siliang looked at Chao Qingqiu and stood up to show respect to him.
Whether it is the identity of Chaoqingqiu Sword Fairy, or the fact that he continued the swordsman's line forcibly, it is worthy of respect.
Indifferent.
He also heard that sword cry before.
Looking at Chao Qingqiu, he rarely said something sorry.
Some guilt.
This should be a very important thing.
It's a pity that he can't leave.
Chao Qingqiu calmly said: "I want that white bone."
I raised my eyebrows in twos and wanted to prepare to say something, but he opened his mouth and looked at Chao Qingqiu, but didn't say anything.
He was actually a little angry, but thinking about some things, anger had no effect, so he gave up.
Finally, he slumped: "In that creek."
Chao Qingqiu nodded.
Then went to the creek.
A majestic sword aura poured into the stream.
The white bone fell in front of Chao Qingqiu.
He poured a majestic sword energy into it.
The number is too large for him to bear.
About a moment later, the bones were raw and fleshy.
The man stood up, put on his white robe, opened his eyes, his eyes were full of vicissitudes.
Three and two stood looking at him from a distance, looking weird.
The man looked at Chao Qingqiu in front of him, and slightly bent over to him.
Just respect for the sword fairy.
Six thousand years ago, no matter which sword fairy was, he was qualified to be respected by all swordsmen in the world.
A ray of sword aura appeared between Chao Qingqiu's fingers, which filled the center of the man's forehead.
The man frowned first, then a little angry.
Chao Qingqiu put the sword that he had previously requested from Beihai in front of him.
The man looked at it and held the sword. The sword aura from the sword slowly poured into his body, making his eyes brighter and brighter, feeling the sword aura. There was nothing special about that man. Emotions, these sword auras, just allow him to look at the world again while also doing more things.
He opened his eyes and looked at the world again under circumstances that he did not expect.
With these sword qi pouring into his body, the man looked at Chao Qingqiu and asked, "Where is Qingsi?"