Watch the sea

Ye Xinghui had one win, one draw and one loss. Although he lost to Gu Yanshi, he was younger after all, so his realm was naturally inferior.

The commander-in-chief was very satisfied with Xinghui. After three competitions, he personally took Xinghui to Jiange to choose weapons. On the way, he praised: "Yan Shisheng is older than you. In a few years, you will be able to compete with him .”

Xinghui smiled, and without being modest, he admitted it directly.

The commander-in-chief was the most forthright and straightforward person, and he was not unreasonable and polite when he saw Xinghui, and he had a good impression of this young man in his heart.

The Jiange is built at the back of the Hall of Martial Arts. Although it is called the Jiange, there are eighteen kinds of weapons, such as swords, guns, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, sickles, lances, whips, maces, hammers, and kidnappers.

Every warrior who enters the Hall of Martial Heroes to practice can come to this pavilion to choose a weapon.

"This pavilion houses famous swords and knives in the world. As long as you can pull them out and take them away, if you have the ability to let the sword recognize the owner, it is yours. For example, Yanshi's broken rainbow and snow, Chengmiao's bright river, and Su Lang's cloud rising Chao Sheng, Ming Yu’s Haokong Ningbi all came from this pavilion. The Fuyao you used just now was also taken from the Jiange Pavilion by Chu Heng.” The commander-in-chief brought Xinghui into the pavilion and introduced him as he walked.

"Oh, then I'll take a look too." Xinghui is used to condensing and transforming swords on weekdays, and doesn't like to use weapons very much, so he doesn't have much interest in choosing swords. He just followed the commander in and walked in, thinking about randomness Just choose one, as long as it works, he is used to it anyway.

I saw all kinds of magical weapons along the way into the cabinet, and when I met Xinghui who was interested, the commander explained the origin of the weapon to him, but although Xinghui listened to it, he didn't fancy any of it, and even went up to touch it. I didn't even touch it.

The commander-in-chief was not annoyed, and led him along the way.

Until he turned a corner, Xinghui saw a dull and lifeless sword placed on the white jade orchid.

"This is it!" Xing Hui seemed to have suddenly remembered something, and for the first time, a bright and shocked look appeared on his face.

The commander-in-chief walked over and took a look at the direction Xinghui was looking at, and explained to him: "This sword, don't look at his appearance, this sword has been around for two or three years, and the warriors who have joined the cabinet are still there. No one can pull it out. It is rumored that Lord Lishan Dong once used this sword, I don't know if it is true or not. But you are the young master of Lishan Mountain, maybe you are destined to be with him, do you want to try it?"

Xinghui's heart trembled, and he said in a shy voice: "No need, it's the sword of the elder brother, the spirit sword recognizes the master, this sword can only be drawn by him..." He originally thought that this sword came out three years ago. After that incident, I completely lost it. I didn't want to see it in Jiange today, and it was hard to get back to my senses for a while.

Hearing his voice getting weaker and weaker, the commander-in-chief said "huh?" and looked at Xinghui who was absent-minded with some concern.

Xinghui quickly came back to his senses, and said to the commander: "It's okay, is there any other famous sword? I'll try it. Doesn't it mean that if you pull it out and take it away, it's mine? Then I have to choose the best sword. !"

Seeing that he was unwilling to speak, the commander-in-chief led him to the front without asking further questions: "The righteous sword is the king, the evil sword is innocent, have you heard of it?"

"Also?" Xinghui was really interested in Jiange's weapons this time.

The commander patted him on the shoulder: "Yes, it's right in front, do you want to try?"

Xinghui nodded, excitedly said: "Try, maybe I will take it away."

That's what he said, but when he actually walked in front of Junzhao and Wuwang, Xinghui became interested in the other sword that was placed beside him.

This sword is three feet and seven inches long, and the scabbard is black and has no markings. It is an ordinary sword that cannot be more ordinary.

But for some reason, when Xinghui saw the sword for the first time, his heart moved.

"What's the name of this sword?" Xinghui asked the commander.

"no name."

Xinghui stepped forward and pulled out the sword, the blade was as frosty as snow, and the sword energy was clear without a trace.

Xinghui thought for a moment, then suddenly remembered the day when he entered the peak of Hedao.

The city is covered with heavy snow, the ground is covered with hoar frost, the rivers and canals merge with the land, and the sky and fields are boundless.

Standing on the top of Li Mountain, the young man sees Yushan Mountain stretching across the wild, Qionglin forests diverge, only where Lishan Mountain breaks off the sea, the green peak soars straight into the clouds, outlining the only black color in the vast expanse of white heaven and earth.

The world is blank, and his heart is blank.

That scene at that time will never be forgotten in my life.

"Just call him, leave the world blank."

A drop of blood floated on the blade, and quickly disappeared invisible.

The weapon recognizes the master.

"This is my sword." Xinghui thought to himself.

Seeing that he had chosen this unremarkable sword, the commander didn't say much, but asked, "Would you like to see anything else?"

Xinghui shook his head.

"Just this one?"

"Just this one."

Coming out of the Jiange, the Grand Commander directly ordered Chu Heng to take Ye Xinghui to register in the palace, pass through the Primordial Formation, and start studying in the palace tomorrow.

Chu Heng just glanced at Xing Huixuan's sword, didn't say much, just led him towards Chuyuan Pavilion.

The two of them walked for a while, Xinghui saw that there was no one around, and seized the opportunity to run on his senior brother: "Do you know what I saw in the Jiange, how dare you enter the Jiange?"

Chu Heng knew what Xinghui was talking about, so he didn't ask any more questions, and replied directly: "I didn't dare. I went in and took the sword closest to the door, and immediately came out. I didn't dare to go any further."

"Tsk, it's the first time I've seen my master afraid of swords."

It was the first time that Chu Heng was pinched by Xing Hui during the bickering, and his face was a little unnatural: "What can I do, I will go in three steps, and Ming Ji can fly out directly from inside. You can deceive the primordial array, you can deceive all warriors in the world, but you can't hide from Mingji, after all, I forged it with my blood, and I have been nourishing it with my heart..." Chu Heng seemed to remember something, and his voice became lower and lower .

"Then why are you willing to throw him away? Brother, it's been a long time, it's not your fault, back then..."

"Stop talking, it's all over." Chu Heng interrupted suddenly, as if he didn't want to say more.While talking, they walked through the shadow of the tree, and the light was on and off. Xinghui couldn't see the expression on Heng's face clearly, but he heard him say indifferently: "Anyway, Mingji is already in the sword pavilion, and it is no longer my sword. One day someone will be able to Unplug him, take him away, he will have a new owner."

Xing Hui stopped and looked at Chu Heng fixedly: "You know it won't happen."

Chu Heng heard the words but didn't refute anything anymore, just walked straight forward.

Soon they arrived at the Chuyuan Pavilion. This is where warriors from the Hall of Martial Heroes are naturalized after worshiping the hall and selecting swords. Every warrior who leaves the Hall of Martial Heroes has a hall register for record and reference.

Chu Heng took Xinghui over, and the civil servants on duty asked Xinghui's name, where he was born, whether he had a teacher, the level of spiritual bone, the geometry of martial arts, and the chosen weapon.

Xinghui answered one by one, and showed Ye Xinghui's Taoist card from Lishan Mountain. The civil servants had heard of the name of Lishan Mountain, and knew that this person was the young master of Lishan Mountain. Negligently, he registered him one by one, and took him to fetch four sets of seasonal clothes, a waist plate with the word "Yong", house keys, palace regulations and other things.

In the end, he was brought to the front of the primeval array.

The primordial formation is the formation left by Taiyuan Daozu. It can test the spiritual bone cultivation of warriors in the future. Although I have reported my family just now, the palace rules are strict and the emperor is near. Naturally, I must try my best to be foolproof. , requiring all warriors who enter the palace to practice must pass the primeval formation.

Xinghui had also heard about this battle for a long time, so he entered the battle immediately, and left the battle only a moment later-the peak of Hedao, the first-grade prefecture level.

Seeing this, the civil servants became even more ardent towards Xinghui.

At this time, a palace official came outside, stopped in front of Chu Heng, and said respectfully: "Master Chu, Your Majesty has ordered you to serve meals in Mingcheng Hall."

Xing Hui was a little puzzled, would the imperial guard still serve meals?But Chu Heng was not surprised, nodded to the palace man to indicate that he knew, then turned around and told Xinghui: "I'm going, don't run around, I'll send someone over to take you to dinner later."

The palace man was also very clever, after hearing Chu Heng's words, he said directly: "Slave leads Lord Ye to go."

This was even better, Chu Heng gave Xing Hui a few more instructions, and then hurriedly walked towards Ming Cheng Hall.

The dining place of the Hall of Martial Ying is not far away, and the palace attendant led Xing Hui all the way, watching his words and demeanor, and introduced to Xing Hui the locations of the various pavilions of the Hall of Martial Ying, so that Xing Hui could get acquainted with him as soon as possible.

Xinghui was still a little curious about the matter of serving the meal just now, so he asked directly: "Is the imperial guard still serving the meal?"

The palace servant was stunned, and didn't know how to respond for a while, after thinking for a while, he just said: "The imperial guards generally don't have to serve meals."

Now Xinghui was even more puzzled: "Then how did my senior brother go there just now?"

The palace people just smiled: "Rules are dead, but people are alive. In this palace, Your Majesty is the rules."

Thinking about it, Xing Hui found out that this is indeed the case, besides, the elder brother is so handsome that he might be able to make people eat.

The whole afternoon was sorting out the sundries in Xinghui, and it passed quickly after getting familiar with the way.

At night, the palace gate was about to be locked. He was tired all day and was about to rest when he saw Chu Heng coming.

"How is it? Are you familiar with it? Can you find a place tomorrow?"

Xinghui rolled his eyes: "You underestimate me too, will you still be on duty tomorrow?"

Chu Heng looked at him with a half-smile: "Ask me what I'm doing on duty, why, you won't be nervous and afraid alone, will you?"

Xinghui threw the pillow in his hand: "Hey, who is afraid, I just ask you."

Chu Heng threw the pillow back again: "On duty, I'm very busy."

"Busy serving meals?"

Chu Heng glanced at Xinghui with a slightly unnatural look on his face, seeing that Xinghui only had a puzzled expression, so he said calmly, "That's right."

Xinghui was obviously not very interested in this, and immediately changed the subject: "Brother, did you fight with others when you came to worship the temple?"

"No, I'm at the foundation building stage, and I'm a ninth-grade spiritual bone. It's too out of place to fight with me, and no one else wants to."

Xinghui was very speechless to this answer: "You...you are hopeless, so you can't be promoted? You have been in the palace for a while, are you a little self-motivated?"

Chu Heng still had a calm face, and even enjoyed it: "Hey, what's wrong with building a foundation, no one in the Wuying Hall fights with you, and treats you like a porcelain vase, knowing that you can't do it, no matter what is dangerous and troublesome How leisurely it is not to send you there."

Xinghui suddenly felt that Lun was justifiably lazy and evasive, that this person was already invincible.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you. Good news. Your Majesty ordered Su Lang to teach you how to ride a horse. You should prepare well."

This pair of Xinghui was like a bolt from the blue. He thought His Majesty was just talking casually, but he didn't expect to really care about it. You are not joking, and you will not deceive me.

"Ah—kill me—I can't learn—"

"Progressive, a little self-motivated?" Chu Heng successfully returned the words.

The author says:

【1.】Binglan: A hurdle for placing weapons.

【2.】The description of the snow scene is a poetic sentence.

The rivers and canals merge into land, and the fields and fields are boundless. ——Song Baozhao of the Southern Dynasties "Poetry of Growing Pine and Meeting Snow"

【3.】The name of Xinghui's sword comes from "Leave the day in your heart and wide the earth".A long time ago, I don’t remember where I read an old saying. I thought it was very meaningful, so I wrote it down. I like it very much.