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Xuanwu Mountain is said to be a mountain, but in fact it is a mountain range. Passing through the Xuanwu Stele and entering the mountain gate to climb up the mountain, it is the first peak of Xuanwu. Back then, Huang Shigong and Zhang Liang fought all the way up to the top of Xuanwu Peak. In Changsheng Pavilion, the old and the young actually broke through Ye's sect.

Headed by the first peak of Xuanwu, looking up, there are 72 small Langya peaks scattered all over the place. In the northwest, it suddenly traverses the Huaishui River with a width of 28 feet, splitting the Yejiajian Tomb into two. The 28 peaks in the southeast have a majestic imperial atmosphere. Pointing to the 72 Ziweiyuan stars in the sky, it is the source of the real luck of Ye's sect.There is also a very strange legend here. It is said that the Huai River did not flow through this road many years ago. The ancestor of the Ye family, the young kendo genius who entered the Qingming with a sword in common clothes, happened to travel to the sky in a dream one day. Stardust Galaxy had a fierce dispute with a fishing fairy beside the Milky Way, and was kicked off the Milky Way by the fairy. After waking up from the dream, the ancestors of the Ye family cut off the Huai River with a sword, and angrily led the water of Galaxy into the [-] Little Langya Peak.

What about the sword fairy in the sky?With a sword in his hand, he leads the Milky Way water from the nine heavens upwards, and cuts off the Canglan River downwards. Will the sword fairy obey him?

At the back of Xuanwu Mountain, while Zhang Liang was telling Yu Zishi and Hu Hai about myths and legends, he was beating around tentatively with his flute.Yu Zishi and Hu Hai were leaning on the moss-covered rocks beside them, tilting their heads to quietly look at the eldest son Zhang who had been knocking back and forth for more than an hour.

Finally, Yu Zishi, who had endured for a long time, interrupted Zhang Liang's chatter, and said impatiently, "Young Master Zhang, can you open this mountain gate?"

Zhang Liang turned his head to look at Yu Zishi, put away the flute, walked towards the two people who were leaning on the rock with his sleeves flicked, stretched out his hand and leaned gently on the rock, looked at Yu Zishi and said one word very sincerely, "Xuan."

Yu Zishi looked at Zhang Liang for a while, sniffed his nose lightly, and looked at Hu Hai, "You stay here." Before he finished speaking, he pulled Zhang Liang's neckline neatly, and dragged him back to the mountain gate. gone.

Throwing people hard on the mountain gate that was sealed by the stone wall, Yu Zishi stretched out his hand to prop up the stone, looked at Zhang Liang and said, "Can you open it? You can tell me something."

"It can be opened." Seeing Yu Zishi's eyes narrowed, Zhang Liang said abruptly, "But it's very difficult."

Zhang Liang pulled Yu Zishi's sleeve and pointed at the mountain gate, "It just looks like a huge rock has sealed the mountain gate, but if I remember correctly, there was a sword array where we were standing. I just saw it Look, I feel that someone has modified this sword formation. This boulder is part of the current sword formation. As long as we move this rock, the sword formation will open at the same time. According to my observation, the most subtle thing about this modified sword formation is that it is all Fierce door, no one will be left alive."

"So?" Yu Zishi looked at Zhang Liang indifferently,

Zhang Liang twirled the sapphire flute in his hand, and sighed leisurely: "This sword array takes advantage of the mountain-shaped terrain to gather the spirit of the four directions. It looks like Ye's most mysterious and murderous handwriting. If it was really set by Ye Jing, then he is really unpredictable. gone."

"Can you break it?"

"Yes." Zhang Liang replied sharply, and as soon as the flute in his hand stopped, he lay back and leaned gently on the mountain gate. The drizzle in the mountain wetted his white clothes, and suddenly he had the carefree aura of a mountain fairy.

"Then break it." Yu Zishi looked at Zhang Liang and said.

"But the problem is that I'm here to break the sword array. Mr. Zhao, if this rock rolls down, can you stop it?" Zhang Liang glanced at Yu Zishi quietly, and sighed: "I think this rock weighs at least tens of thousands of catties. Heavy, this is still a little, who knows if there are dozens of heavier rocks behind this rock? If they all roll down together, we will go to see Ye Changsheng directly when we turn around."

"Is there no other way?" Yu Zishi frowned.

"Yes, there is." Zhang Liang rarely frowned and said, "First break the sword formation, avoid this sealed mountain gate, and create a new path. This sword formation is created according to the mountain's terrain, if it is cracked delicately enough, Instead, we can use the power of this sword formation to create a way out. I have learned the formation method from Huangshi Gong before. This sword formation has such a strong aura, and it is based on the mountain, so I can take advantage of the opportunity to activate other forces. Let's break it."

Yu Zishi heard the hesitation in Zhang Liang's words, and asked, "Are you sure?"

Zhang Liang looked at Yu Zishi, didn't speak for a long time, Qingyu's flute was twirled in his hand a few times, he got up and looked back at the peak, he said softly: "Try it and you'll know."

Zhang Liang's natural tone gave Yu Zishi the feeling of risking his wealth and life for the fun of Mr. Zhang. He took a deep look at Zhang Liang and patted him on the shoulder. show mercy."

Zhang Liang looked at Yu Zishi, twirled the flute, smiled and said nothing.

"Hu Hai, come here." Yu Zishi turned his head and stretched out his hand to say hello, looking at Zhang Liang with a smile, he always had the feeling of wandering through Huangquan Road with his head covered, but the problem was that he could only rely on this unreliable man Brother down and out.After all, this person studied under Huang Shigong, and Huang Shigong of Beihai, with three methods of military art, Taoism and formation, is almost invincible in this world.

Zhang Liang looked at Hu Hai, who was pulling Yu Zishi, and warned: "Don't walk around in the sword formation later, remember, even if the sword is only half an inch away from your eyes, you must not move even if I didn't say move it." Seeing Hu Hai's appearance as a frail young man, Zhang Liang couldn't help but warn him twice more.It would be a terrible thing if this child made some trouble in the sword formation.

Under Zhang Liang's gaze, Hu Hai nodded, his expression still normal.

Seeing Hu Hai's indifferent appearance, Zhang Liang turned his head to look at Yu Zishi, and said helplessly, "You watch him later."

"En." Yu Zishi broke away from Hu Hai's hand and grabbed Hu Hai's wrist. He looked at Zhang Liang, "Okay, let's start."

Zhang Liang smiled, looked at the mountain rock, his snow-white wide sleeves fluttered suddenly, and the sapphire flute came out of his hands, and slammed against the mountain gate with peaceful and vigorous internal force, and a clear wind whistled across the sky.

Break!

Sword whistles suddenly sounded from the four corners, and the snow-colored young man stepped forward calmly, reaching out his hand to intercept the sapphire flute that had been shaken back by the sword energy.He looked up at the sky in all directions, and countless Qinghan long swords slashed straight down in the air.

The young man looked at the howling sword energy all over the sky, clinging to the flute, he suddenly chuckled, "Would an immortal ride a crane across the gate of heaven, would he lower his head and look at the world?"

I want to teach this world to see what a fairy handwriting is.

I want to teach people in this world to remember that immortals once came.

Ten years ago, an old man with white hair and white beard came to Beihai and pulled a pair of cloth shoes. He said that he was a fairy from the world, he stole wine, he raised cranes, he bullied younger generations in a dignified manner, and he could fight overnight on a green cliff. Hulu, it really has completely defeated the noble temperament of the fairy family.

He often couldn't find his cloth shoes, but he was nostalgic for the old ones, so he had to cry and beg someone to find them for him if he didn't buy new ones.So the rather unyielding young man often ran all over the mountains and fields in the middle of the night just to find shoes for him. At the end of the day, the young man who ran like a wolf with green eyes was eager to be with a group of big white cranes running all over the mountain with shoes in their mouths. perish together.What kind of person raises a crane of any virtue, it is not a good thing.

And when the young man was trying his best to find shoes for him, the white-haired immortal sat barefoot on the top of the mountain with his sleeves rolled up, pointing the country to himself, full of vigor.

Immortals said that people in the world can't do without the word borrowing. Fuxi learned gossip, and the theory of yin and yang organ theory was originally something for enlightenment and learning. Who would have thought that later generations would use it to kill people.Adding swords to the formation makes it a sword formation; adding soldiers and soldiers makes it a military formation.

Borrow the terrain, borrow the water, borrow the mountains and the sea, borrow what you have, borrow it cleverly, the more ingenious and mysterious the formation, the more murderous the formation, the easier it is to kill.

But there is a power that no one has been able to borrow so far.

The young man grabbed the big white crane by the neck and asked him what kind of momentum it was.

The immortal smiled at the young man who was fanned by cranes and jumped up and down the mountain: We are originally wandering immortals.

Borrowing a drop of rain can flood Jiuchongcheng.

Zhang Liang looked up at the countless swords borrowed from the Xuanwu Mountain, the long sword on his back and the sapphire flute in his hand were already thundering, he stood in the mountain rain, his snow-colored robes could not be blown by the wind. a cent.He said two words softly.

"The sword stops."

A drop of rain lightly hit the flying sword, and the blade shook violently.

A sword stopped.

The two swords stopped.

Countless flying swords suddenly hovered in the air, and the whole mountain was silent.

The young man holds a sapphire flute in his hand, and his eyes are full of luck.

The clear rain fell all over the mountain, washing away the murderous aura accumulated on the sword for many years, and sweeping away the corpse aura under the six hundred and sixty-six blue stone steles on Xuanwu Mountain.

"Is this sword energy?" Hu Hai looked up at the sudden stop of the sword rain, and his eyes flashed with surprise. He grew up in a deep palace since he was a child, and he has never seen how a knight-errant practiced swordsmanship. When he assassinated King Liao, the comet struck the moon, and when Nie Zheng assassinated Han Gui, the white rainbow pierced the sun. He always thought it was all rumors, but he didn't expect that someone could actually resonate with the heaven and the earth.

Yu Zishi quietly looked at the man in the rain who looked like a reborn immortal, turned his head and said softly to Hu Hai, "This is not sword energy, Zhang Liang doesn't have such deep sword skills." The cultivation base must be at least at the level of Wei Chou.

He glanced at Hu Hai, and said softly: "Mr. Huang Shi was cultivating Taoism in Beihai back then, and he practiced the way of heaven. It is said that when he suddenly realized, he could resonate with the heaven and the earth. Others borrowed the terrain, and he borrowed the power of the sky. A drop of water can flood countless cities."

Hu Hai glanced at Yu Zishi.

Yu Zishi whispered softly: "I heard what others said, but I don't know if it's true or not." Glancing at Zhang Liang, he continued, "Maybe it's true this time."

Just as he was speaking, all the swords above his head suddenly roared, and they all pressed down heavily together.

Yu Zishi turned his face abruptly, and looked up at Zhang Liang. Zhang Liang looked up at the flying swords that were pressing down quickly, and his pupils shrank sharply.He drew out the long sword behind his back and flew into the center of the sword array, "Someone is manipulating the sword array." After saying this, the sword in his hand flew towards the side of the mountain wall through the array, and the sword almost pierced through the stone wall. Cranes are in the sky.

He raised his hand and blew the flute. The sound of the flute was powerful and long, and the rain all over the mountains and plains hovered and woven into a transparent rain curtain, which suddenly caught countless flying swords that were pressing down.

"You guys go first." He glanced at Yu Zishi, then at the long sword piercing the stone wall, and said in a deep voice, "Go in the direction of my sword first, 27 steps."

Yu Zishi didn't talk nonsense, he dragged Hu Hai and walked towards the direction pointed by the sword. Just after taking 21 steps, Yu Zishi suddenly heard Zhang Liang's voice suddenly coming to his senses behind him, "No, it's 21 steps!"

Hu Hai's No. 20 two steps just happened to step on his voice, and Yu Zishi's eyes suddenly changed. Suddenly, there was a violent roar on one side of the stone wall, and countless long swords pierced the rain curtain, like countless howling rainbows.

Yu Zishi was originally one step behind Hu Hai, but suddenly he stepped forward and pressed Hu Hai's shoulders down to avoid the flying sword. The moment Hu Hai lowered his body, ten Luoyang copper coins flew away with his backhand mixed with internal force, a serious mistake Dozens of flying swords were facing him, abruptly shaking away the long sword that was coming with a thousand momentum.

The violent impact roared endlessly.

When Yu Zishi was still ringing slightly in his ears, he suddenly felt that the ground on the lower half of his body was empty for a moment. He subconsciously pushed Hu Hai away, and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab the edge. When he caught nothing, he rolled down went in.

"Sir!" Hu Hai looked back at that scene, his pupils constricted sharply, and he reached out to grab Yu Zishi's hand, but only touched the stone wall and the ground that were once again tightly connected.

Hearing the voice, Zhang Liang glanced in the direction of Hu Hai, and seeing countless long swords flying towards the undefended young man behind him, he shouted, "Behind me!"

The moment the sword was closest, Hu Hai pinched the forest leaves on the ground, turned around and raised his hand violently, with a strong murderous look in his eyes, and the flying leaf directly chopped into pieces the flying sword facing him.

Looking at Hu Hai's pure black eyes, Zhang Liang was startled suddenly.

The boy seemed to have completely changed in an instant.

Hu Hai turned around and pressed against the stone wall, his internal force roared out from the palm of his hand, and countless cracks appeared on the stone wall, spreading to all directions extremely quickly.Looking at the stone wall that swallowed Yu Zishi, Zhang Liang's eyes deepened, he looked up at the countless flying swords above his head, and a name flashed in his mind.

Ye Jing.

The young man was holding the flute in his hand, and his white clothes splashed on the muddy water in the forest, but his momentum did not weaken but increased.

The man who had always had a good temper and was extremely generous to the younger generation said to the top of Xuanwu Peak word by word: "Ye Jing, believe it or not, I will teach you that the Ye family's hundred thousand swords will be destroyed in one fell swoop!"

The energy in the forest surged and roared in an instant.

Fengyun call sign.

Xuanwu Mountain 72 Little Langya Peak is surging, southeast, the young man standing on the sword-folding platform on the top of the mountain is wearing a clean uniform of swordsmen, with a blue sword-shaped emblem on each cuff, he is quietly looking in the direction of Xuanwu Peak , gently raised his hand.

"Then you can try."

The strong wind on the top of the mountain blew away the boy's peaceful voice.

On the folding sword stage, the wind is calm and the clouds are quiet.

Suddenly, a muddy cough sounded from under the folding sword platform.

Under the folding sword stage, a blind old man was lazily lying on the steps, picking the yellow mud between his toenails with his hands, and a lavender ribbon was tied in front of his eyes. Don't let him try it, the turbulent energy in that kid's body is a Tiance." The old man changed his toenail and continued digging, with a leisurely tone, "It's a Tiance that has been extinct for hundreds of years."

Not to mention your Ye Family Sword Tomb has [-] swords, so what if he just abolished the world's swordsmen with one plan?

Ye Jing glanced at the blind old man who was making trouble for him, "When did you take the sword?"

The old man said leisurely and rascally: "Toenails are itchy today, it's not suitable to use a sword."