Mortal bone

With a "bang", the Rusty Lion Sword was hit by the two sword qi, causing the blade to tremble.

Xu Taiping was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly said:

"Yes, I also know how to use a sword."

Immediately, he used his soul to control the sword, urging the rusty lion to slash towards those sword qi.

Same as just now, although the sword energy was split, it would immediately split into two and attack Xu Taiping again.

Probably because of the sudden appearance of the rust lion.

Xu Taiping's history of Yu Jian's lettering in these years suddenly came to his mind, and then instinctively imagined the sword aura in front of him as handwriting gestures.

Suddenly, Xu Taiping had a bold idea in his heart.

Immediately, he used the Rusty Lion as the "pen" and the sword qi flying down from the mountain as the "ink", and began to write in the sky with the sword qi flying down respectively.

To Xu Taiping's surprise, these sword qis were actually under his control, turning into two simple words floating in the air.

One character is left and one character is right.

This also echoed the direction of the two sword qi just now.

One attacked Xu Taiping from the left, and the other from the right.

……

Inside the Baiju Inn.

"How is this done?"

Seeing Xu Taiping seal the sword energy with words, Huang Que showed an unbelievable expression, and looked at the palace lord Liu Chuxuan on the opposite side in surprise.

"This is an extremely brilliant swordsmanship."

Liu Chuxuan frowned, then traced the two words on the bronze mirror with his fingers, and said with a frown:

"The essence of his swordsmanship is hidden in the strokes of these two characters. He uses these strokes as a prison to trap the sword energy coming down from the mountain."

"Crack!" Before Liu Chuxuan finished copying the left character, half of the characters he wrote exploded by himself.

Liu Chuxuan frowned.

"This swordsmanship seems simple, but in fact it is extremely mysterious and complex. It pays attention to the strokes, strokes, and even the thickness of each stroke. If there is a slight mistake, the handwriting cannot be formed."

When he said this, the look he looked at Xu Taiping in the bronze mirror became more and more serious.

"It's not easy to teach him swordsmanship, and it's not easy for him to learn it."

Liu Chuxuan continued.

But immediately, his brows frowned again.

Because he discovered that Xu Taiping didn't seize this opportunity to continue walking up after sealing these sword qi, but cut down another plum tree with a "shua" sound on the side of the road.

"My friend, is your brain not very good, why do you always have trouble with the plum trees in Yuhu Mountain?"

Liu Chuxuan raised his head and looked at Huang Que with a depressed face.

The oriole was speechless.

He now regrets that he boasted to the palace master how much he knew Xu Taiping.

"However, this method can still be used now. After reaching the 99th step, the waterfall of sword energy will flow down the mountain. It will no longer be as gentle as it is now. At that time, he can only choose between going up the mountain and cutting trees." One."

Liu Chuxuan folded his hands on his chest and leaned back on the chair and said.

……

No.90 nine steps.

"Rumble..."

In the sound like a waterfall, sword qi like white clouds rushed down from the mountain peak along the mountain road.

"Sword Qi is like a waterfall."

Looking up at this scene, Xu Taiping thought of this word.

"Zheng!"

At this time, a sword cultivator disciple in front of him suddenly raised his flying sword, splitting the waterfall of sword energy that was rushing down.

But in an instant, the waterfall transformed by the sword energy engulfed him completely, and he could only faintly see a sword light still shining in the waterfall, supporting him to move forward with difficulty.

"boom!"

At this time, the waterfall-like sword energy had already rushed in front of Xu Taiping.

"Zheng!"

The Rusty Lion Sword flew out immediately, and in a split second, a wall of densely packed characters appeared in front of Xu Taiping, blocking the waterfall-like sword energy.

But very soon, Xu Taiping felt a sword intent somewhat similar to Cang Hai sword intent, born from the waterfall-like sword energy.

Immediately afterwards, the Jianqi Waterfall, which was originally relatively stable, suddenly turned into a raging wave, enclosing Xu Taiping in it.

"Zheng!..."

Amidst the sound of the sword's cry, the Rusty Lion used the sword energy as ink on Xu Taiping's side, and wrote a series of densely packed characters again, finally forming four walls to protect Xu Taiping.

With these four walls made up of words, the sword energy that was originally full of tyranny suddenly stabilized, and once again flowed past Xu Taiping like puffs of smoke.

"Is it because you regard me as the same kind?"

Looking at the streams of sword energy flowing down from his side like smoke, Xu Taiping secretly guessed in his heart.

The words of sword aura around him are actually written according to the sword aura flowing down from the mountain.

At this moment, it is said that he has merged with the sword energy on the mountain, and there is no problem.

"boom!"

However, when Xu Taiping tried to walk towards the side of the road, these sword qi, which were already very peaceful, suddenly became ferocious, and once again rushed towards Xu Taiping in unison.

The originally condensed sword Qi text wall also collapsed in an instant.

"call……"

With great difficulty, Xu Taiping blocked these tyrannical sword auras with a new wall of sword aura characters.

"So I have to obey the sword qi on the mountain before I can move on, but any action that goes against the sword qi on the mountain will be considered an enemy that needs to be eliminated."

Seeing the sword energy flowing steadily around him again, Xu Taiping suddenly understood something.

"But if I want to cut down the plum tree, I can't follow the trend."

He frowned and looked at the plum tree swaying in the wind beside the road.

……

"Look, the old man is right, right? If you want to cut down a tree, you can't continue to seal the sword energy on the mountain with this method. You can only confront the sword energy on the mountain."

Inside the Baiju Inn, the palace lord Liu Chuxuan folded his arms around his chest and leaned on the back of the chair with a proud expression on his face.

But Huang Que did not agree with Liu Chuxuan's words this time, but looked at Liu Chuxuan with some surprise in his eyes and said:

"Mansion Master, his swordsmanship can turn the opponent's sword energy, sword intent, and sword momentum into visible words. Doesn't that mean that the words around him at this moment are equivalent to the words on the path in the plum garden? A sword was copied?"

Hearing this, Liu Chuxuan, who was still leaning on the chair and smiling, suddenly sat up straight.