sword in the air

On the ninth floor of Wenyuan Pavilion in Zhengxuan Mountain, there was a strong wind, the six-cent copper coins were shaken and rattled, and the scriptures on the table were flying and scattered all over the floor.

Xu Yunqian stood with his hands behind his back, and slowly stretched out his right hand. He could write and practice martial arts with this hand, and he could also hold a sword, but he didn't hold a sword. Guangbai made a move.

It doesn’t have to be in your hand? You have to have a sword, just have a sword in your heart.

Xu Yunqian had three in his life? Master, Wang Shengru who enlightened him, Yin Fengwu who taught him, and Mo Guangbai who really forged him.

Mo Guangbai used to be an introductory disciple of Zhengxuan Mountain, he was a disciple of the previous head teacher, and he was the same generation as Wang Shengru.His tricks are as simple as possible without any fancy, he doesn't pay attention to benevolence, what he wants is to show his murderous intent, like a knife hidden in the shadows, if I want to kill you, you can only kill the dead soul for me, this kind of killing It means something that Wang Shengru never taught Xu Yunqian.

What Mo Guangbai said is correct, the one who is more suitable to inherit his mantle should be Gu Yi.Xu Yunqian has studied with him for ten years, and at first he could not help but be infected by hostility, and the more he practiced, the more bewildered he became.He was already burdened with inner demons, Mo Guangbai not only did not suppress him, but instead fed the hostility in his heart, let the evil thoughts be drawn out like silk threads, and finally bound him firmly.

He was used to being the proud son of heaven, and it was difficult for him to accept such hostility for a while.

Mo Guangbai said: "I am used to kill people, learn kung fu from me, you have to let it go." Mo Guangbai spoke as if he was just a weapon, he didn't have any thoughts, he only listened to Yu Zheng Headmaster Xuan Shan, it is this self-sacrifice that makes his kung fu more pure, he can kill anyone in the world.

Mo Guangbai would not kill the violence in Xu Yunqian's heart, this seedling raised by Zhengxuan Mountain was so perfect since childhood, killing intent and hostility seemed incompatible, Mo Guangbai forged him, let him use his evil thoughts for his own?

Xu Yunqian has obsessions in his heart, too many distracting thoughts? It has already affected his practice of Jiuluojue, and the inner demon has already gained substance.

The blood under his feet kept flowing, and the corpse slowed down his steps like a swamp. Gu Yi stood on the top of the cliff of life and death. He was in such a strange state. Seeing a slightly beating heart, part of the heart is like a long bleeding vine, crawling out from his chest and wrapping around his naked body.Gu Yi's heart was scarred and beat so weakly, his face was pale and his eyes were closed, he was motionless like a dead thing.

Xu Yunqian wanted to go over to pick him up, but suddenly something grabbed his hand, and the corpses at his feet came back to life, clasping his ankles tightly, and more and more corpses came alive and grabbed his limbs and climbed on his back , holding him tightly.

When he turned around again, Gu Yi had disappeared, and in his place was Cao Haiping, who was sitting on a throne made of corpses, with his left hand pointing to his right hand, and he looked at Xu Yunqian mockingly, "Do you know?" Yourself? Why use a sword?"

Xu Yunqian's heart was full of anger and blood. Seeing Cao Haiping's sudden violence made him want to kill someone. Suddenly, his heart sank, and a hand with a leather glove was on his chest. Mo Guangbai looked like a sick and consumptive ghost With those same pair of godless eyes open, "Do it."

Xu Yunqian raised his hand to fight back, and it seemed that the moment passed very slowly. He raised his two fingers suddenly, but it was as light as playing chess. Guangbai's killing intent.

In an instant, the red thread all over the room was shattered by a finger, and the six-cent copper coins rolled down like falling beans. Xu Yunqian stood in the copper coin array and let the copper coins fall on him, like a rain of copper coins.

The copper coin formation that existed for 600 years was broken.

Xu Yunqian panted slightly. He has been practicing martial arts for many years, as if he was climbing a mountain with no end in sight. He once spun around halfway up the mountain. All, now that the clouds are clear and the sun is standing at the top, I only feel a sense of enlightenment.

Yes, it suddenly became clear that all obsessions and demons in my chest were completely removed, leaving only a sense of relief.

It seems that no matter what he does, the world will be trampled under his feet.Xu Yunqian came to a complete realization, this is how the real attainment of the Tao turns out to be.

Mo Guangbai stopped, Xu Yunqian learned too fast, he is indeed a genius who has not appeared in Zhengxuan Mountain for a hundred years? He shook his head and said: "I have nothing to teach you."

Xu Yunqian broke free from that feeling, and saluted Mo Guangbai, "Thank you for teaching."

Mo Guangbai remained motionless. He himself was Gu Yi's enemy. Xu Yunqian's attitude towards him changed from disgust at the beginning to respect in the later stage. Troubled by love, I really respect Mo Guangbai as a master.

But they never had a heart-to-heart relationship, they were not like teachers and fathers like Xu Yunqian and Wang Shengru, nor were they like friends like his relationship with Yin Fengwu.Xu Yunqian has nothing but respect for Mo Guangbai?

Mo Guangbai killed people all his life, and served as a knife for Zhengxuan Mountain all his life. Since he was selected by the previous master of the Ming Tombs of Bliss at the age of ten, he entered the ninth floor of Wenyuan Pavilion. Accepting disciples, I never thought that I would one day be able to pass on my martial arts to a well-known and decent junior.

Mo Guangbai slowly asked: "What are you going to do with me?"

His value has come to an end. Once Wang Shengru died, there would be no owner of the Thirteen Tombs of Ultimate Bliss. He had been Xu Yunqian's teacher for ten years. Now that Xu Yunqian has completed his studies, he doesn't need to exist anymore.

Xu Yunqian frowned when he heard this sentence, he has been avoiding this matter, and now there is no room for avoiding it.

Xu Yunqian saw copper coins all over the floor. Mo Guangbai once planted this thing in Gu Yi's nightmare like a demon. Xu Yunqian looked at the six-cent copper coins on the ninth floor of Wenyuan Pavilion for almost ten years. He has thought about the pain in Gu Yi's heart several times. He once put himself in the shoes of Gu Yi and thought about how he got here after he destroyed his family. In the end, he found that he couldn't do it. He had never experienced it, no matter how hard he tried. put yourself in.

Xu Yunqian stood up and looked at Mo Guangbai. He was old and his back was a little rickety. He had no feelings in his life. Now he was looking at Xu Yunqian all the time, as if he wanted him to give himself a break.Xu Yunqian walked up to him and looked at him condescendingly. At that moment, Mo Guangbai thought that Xu Yunqian would ask him to settle the score, but this? The future head teacher only said four words: "You are free."

You are free, Mo Guangbai has been involved in countless murders in the past, he was taught from a young age that he should not have any feelings, he is the most perfect knife, the most perfect assassin, hundreds of thousands of people died in his hands, He only does major cases of extermination, and every time he makes a move, he destroys a family, but there is no fluctuation in his heart, and he will not feel any compassion because of people's death.

Because he considers himself not a human being, he wraps his hands with gloves to avoid physical contact with anyone. He can be a ghost or a knife, but he is not human.

It was the first time he heard someone say this to him, you are free.

Mo Guangbai raised his cloudy eyes and said, "I thought you wanted me to die." He said it so indifferently, as if Xu Yunqian told him to die and he would die.

Xu Yunqian shook his head? "You are not my enemy." Mo Guangbai is a knife. Wang Shengru was holding his knife before. Now it should be handed over to Xu Yunqian, but he doesn't need it.He is about to walk a completely different path from his predecessors. This path does not require the Ming Tombs of Bliss, nor does it require Mo Guangbai.Mo Guangbai was taken aback, Xu Yunqian was 29 this year, he had broken through his inner demons in the past ten years, and finally practiced Jiuluojue, and he lost all his emotions and desires.He is no longer troubled by love and affection in this world, which is the real way.

Mo Guangbai finally laughed at the thought, Wang Shengru was dead, but the decision he made before he died? Now it seems that they are all right, whether it is passing the throne to Xu Yunqian or leaving Gu Yi alone.

Mo Guangbai is very obedient. In this life, he only needs to obey other people's orders. The first thing he does after he is free is to slowly take off his gloves. For the first time, he touches the world with his own hands.

He is gone. He has never experienced love in his life, nor does he have any children. He is the knife of Zhengxuan Mountain, and now he is truly free. No one knows where he will go next, and Xu Yunqian doesn't care whether he goes or stays at all.

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It's spring again.

Wang Shengru has been immortal for ten years, and Zhengxuanshan lost half of it in the first battle of Shanguijiao. In the past ten years, it has recruited more disciples, and there is a vague sense of returning to its former glory?There are new disciples going up the mountain every year, and they all want to meet Xu Yunqian, the legendary young genius? He is considered to be the only existence in Zhengxuan Mountain.

But people just heard that it is a pity to mention him every time. Xu Yunqian is like a flash in the pan. When he was 19 years old, the world was in turmoil, and a cat or a dog could make a name for himself. When Xu Yunqian was 19 years old, he had already entered the top ten in the world. After entering Wenyuan Pavilion, it has been ten years since he entered. Outsiders have only heard of his reputation. Some disciples have practiced for ten years and have not seen Xu Yunqian.

This year's spring trial, the disciple subconsciously glanced at Wenyuan Pavilion. This is the tradition of almost every disciple. They want to go to Wenyuan Pavilion to see it. On weekdays, they can only see a white crane. Yin Fengwu's The cat had long since disappeared, but today I saw a figure in the distance.

"That's...Xu Yunqian?"

Xu Yunqian was dressed in white, tall and slender, standing on the eaves as if he could touch the sky with his hands.Zhengxuan Mountain is full of fog, and more than half of Wenyuan Pavilion is hidden in the clouds. Xu Yunqian looks like a fairy from a distance.

On that day, all the elders stopped what they were doing and looked at Wenyuan Pavilion in Gushan. The last orthodoxy of Zhengxuan Mountain came out. Zhu Xueyang stood under the eaves and looked at Xu Yunqian and muttered to himself: "It will be time." gone."

Xu Yunqian was trapped in Wenyuan Pavilion for ten years. During the ten years, he studied under Mo Guangbai and practiced the sword with his right hand. Now is the day he comes out.He stood on the top of Wenyuan Pavilion as if feeling the vitality of the world.

As soon as he moved, the first thing he did when he came out of the mountain was to go down the cliff.

His opponent is neither Cao Haiping nor Mo Guangbai, it has always been himself?

There is a waterfall falling down on the cliff of regret, like the Milky Way hanging upside down. The three-thousand-foot waterfall weighs tens of millions of catties. Xu Yunqian has practiced hard against the waterfall since he was a child. When he tried to cut it off for the first time at the age of 13, the sword in his hand was shaken and his wrist was broken. It took ten days to raise it? Raise it well.It has been 16 years since his first time. Xu Yunqian drew the sword with his right hand and waved his arm. The sword in his hand suddenly shot out, and the waterfall seemed to be torn apart, like a piece of white silk being broken in the middle.

Splashing water droplets wet his robe, Xu Yunqian remained motionless, the water droplets flowed down his sculptural face, and then fell to his chin to form a single drop.

It is the law of heaven and earth for water to flow downhill, Xu Yunqian blocked it with a sword, even if it was only for a moment.

He practiced a real right-handed sword.

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