sword in the air

Before Gu Yi went up the mountain, Xu Yunqian was Wang Shengru's youngest apprentice. He was only a little over six years old when Xu Mang sent him to Zhengxuan Mountain. His oldest senior brother, Cao Haiping, was thirty and could be Xu Yunqian's father. The youngest senior brother, Huo Fenglan, also Already nineteen.

The third senior brother Huo Fenglan always liked to come and tease him, thinking he was funny, Xu Yunqian hadn't grown up at that time, with a steamed bun face and big eyes, if he wasn't wearing a Taoist robe, he would have thought he was a girl carved with jade from a distance.It's just that he always has a straight face, looking fierce and not easy to mess with, and he doesn't know what happened at such a young age.

The three senior brothers have very different personalities, the first senior brother Cao Haiping is kind and gentle, the second senior brother Lin Sheng is a bit boring, and the third senior brother Huo Fenglan is a bit stubborn.The three of them had very different personalities. Before Xu Yunqian came, the three senior brothers would always have disagreements. After Xu Yunqian came, the three of them were surprisingly consistent. No matter what kind of temper they were, they were very good to this little senior brother.

On that day, senior brother Cao Haiping learned that he could go to the ninth floor of Wenyuan Pavilion, and the master brought three senior brothers to see him off.Everyone knows what this means, as long as Cao Haiping goes up to the ninth floor of Wenyuan Pavilion, after he goes down Wenyuan Pavilion, he may be in charge of Zhengxuan Mountain's teaching seal.

On the same day, Huo Fenglan joked with Xu Yunqian, "Junior brother, senior brother is going to be the head teacher, you have no chance."

Xu Yunqian turned away, "Don't touch my head."

Huo Fenglan wanted to rub it twice? Xu Yunqian couldn't beat him, so he thought his puffy look was very funny.

Lin Sheng choked expressionlessly, "It's as if you have a chance yourself."

Huo Fenglan patted Xu Yunqian's head, and said to Lin Sheng, "We are each other." He gritted his teeth a little while speaking, and he didn't quite get along with Lin Sheng.

The two brothers sincerely congratulated, only Wang Shengru looked sad.

Didn't Cao Haiping go down that day? Wenyuan Pavilion, everyone went back to sleep. In the middle of the night, Xu Yunqian suddenly heard a scream from the next door, "Brother, what are you doing!"

Then there was the sound of fighting, and amidst the sound of swords and swords, he heard Huo Fenglan calling his name, "Yunqian! Hide, don't come out!"

Xu Yunqian sat up from the bed. He didn't know what to think, and pulled out a dagger from under the pillow. The disciples of Zhengxuan Mountain had a short sword. It was a bit heavy for a six-year-old child, and even he himself couldn't explain this movement. What is the intention? The two senior brothers are guarding the door. If they are defeated, what chance does Xu Yunqian have of winning?

Xu Yunqian put the dagger on his knees and watched the fight outside the door coldly, as if he was really planning to fight to the death after seeing Cao Haiping.

Blood splashed on the door, and the paper window was soaked in hot blood, like a cluster of red plums.

After an unknown amount of time, the door was pushed open with a creaking sound, and a man stood at the door with the backlight, so he couldn't see his face clearly, only a thick blackness could be seen.

Xu Yunqian clenched the sword in his hand.

The man took a step forward, his face slowly revealed, Wang Shengru was seriously injured, even so he wanted to come and see his little apprentice.

Xu Yunqian felt relieved, he wanted to pass Wang Shengru to see how his two senior brothers were doing, but he was caught by Wang Shengru, and his broad chest blocked his sight.

"It's okay," Wang Shengru covered his eyes, "Don't look."

Until the end, Xu Yunqian had never seen how terrifying the scene in the courtyard was. Wang Shengru blocked everything for him, but he forgot that he had blood on his hands that day, and the blood was still hot. Xu Yunqian told him not to look.

·

The mountain temple on the top of Tianyue Mountain is known as the top of the northern border. The mountain temple is built on the cliff, and below it is the abyss. A little careless, the ridge is narrow and can only accommodate the width of one foot of an adult. The two of them opened and closed their hands in this narrow space, closing them carefully, trying to keep them as stable as possible when they landed.

Ordinary people can't stand firmly on the mountain temple. From a distance, the two of them are like immortals fighting.

Cao Haiping didn't leave any room for his strikes, Xu Yunqian couldn't make more than ten moves, his sword was like a tarsus snake, cold and without any warmth, the first sword cut off the tip of Xu Yunqian's sword.

The second sword cut into Xu Yunqian's left shoulder.

The third sword almost took Xu Yunqian's head.

The tiles under the feet were smashed, and wherever Cao Haiping knew where he went, the tiles flew across the sky. The five spines and six beasts, including the phoenix rider, were all beheaded. The radiance was like a fairyland, when hundreds of tiles vibrated at the same time, under Cao Haiping's sword, the glazed tiles were flattened and crushed into powder like wheat under a sickle.

Xu Yunqian could only retreat, he had to.

Xu Yunqian, the proud son of heaven, has rarely been defeated in his short life. The last time he felt so powerless was when he met Liu Daofei when he was 16 years old.

He is only one person, he is either alive or dead, and if he loses a move, he may lose his bones.

Xu Yunqian landed on the eaves, and there was no way to retreat. There was only a piece of eaves the size of an inch under his feet. The wind and snow were terrifying. As long as he couldn't lift it up in one breath, if the wind blew, he would fall into the abyss.

Blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth? It was a drop at first, and then more and more, so that he had to cover his mouth and wipe it. He was injured, and the more terrifying thing than the external injury was the internal injury.

Cao Haiping also noticed that this should not be Xu Yunqian's real strength, he was already injured.Cao Haiping quickly figured this out. When the Nine Falls Jue practiced to the bottleneck, it started to attack the practitioner like a voodoo, and he was already riddled with holes.

Xu Yunqian hopes to break through the bottleneck in the battle with Chu Jiuxie. Chu Jiuxie is a sword idiot. Xu Yunqian's appointment with him will be of great benefit to him whether he wins or loses.But now that Chu Jiuxie is dead, Cao Haiping doesn't mind being a good person, "I'll give you a chance."

Give you a chance, Cao Haiping said, give you a chance to kill me.

Xu Yunqian took a deep breath, feeling that his internal organs seemed to be rotten. After hearing this sentence, he slowly raised his head. He tightly held the hilt of the sword in his hand. There are no options.

"This sword is for Lin Sheng and Huo Fenglan."

Xu Yunqian's breath was unsteady and his words were soft, but Cao Haiping still heard clearly. How long, how long has no one mentioned the names of these two people to him?

While Cao Haiping was in a daze, Xu Yunqian took advantage of his feet, and when he soared into the air, the cornice was instantly cracked.Xu Yunqian's sword was even faster than before, sacrificing his life and cutting through the air, putting all his paranoia and arrogance on this sword.

Cao Haiping frowned slightly, and a small sword mark appeared on the left side of his face. At first, it was a white and ordinary scar, and then blood beads overflowed, and a large amount of blood rolled out, leaving half of his face covered in blood.

He laughed, Xu Yunqian's young talent should not be underestimated for this reason.

However, it's a pity.

The wind was strong, and the snow was flying all over the sky like knife shavings, which hurt his face, but no more pain than a sword wound.Cao Haiping's Jiuzhi had already pierced his chest, and blood dripped down the tip of the sword. Xu Yunqian clutched his chest, a little unbelievable. He thought he would lose, but he never thought that he would lose so thoroughly. The sword of death only scratched Cao Haiping's face.

Cao Haiping is not a righteous person, he knows that once he strikes, it is best to cut the weeds and root them out. He took a step forward, and the sword in his hand also took a step, but his movements were slow as if Lingchi.

Cao Haiping slowly approached him, and the blade of the sword penetrated inch by inch, "I'll tell you something." He spoke in a soft voice, as if he was giving alms, "You searched for the truth about the case of the Gu family's extermination in the wrong place, you should go to the wrong place The ninth floor of Yuan Pavilion."

They went round and round, went down the mountain to find the truth, went to the Bailing Tower, found Meng Duofeng, and wanted to go to Kaiyunzhai again.But if Xu Yunqian chose not to go down the mountain at that time, and continued to practice in Wenyuan Pavilion until he could climb to the ninth floor, he would know that the truth of the matter was actually at the origin.

But what would happen if Xu Yunqian found out?Will he go crazy like Cao Haiping?

Xu Yunqian didn't show any surprised expression, or it is difficult to make any expression under the current situation, how could he not guess? At the age of 16, he knew that he was related to Wang Shengru. He knew that Cao Haiping had gone up to the ninth floor of Wenyuan Pavilion. After a few contacts, it was easy to guess that Zhengxuan Mountain might have secrets that he could not explore at present.

However, he chose to go down the mountain, and did not start with the master, because he could not bear the consequences.

Gu Yi said before that Xu Yunqian lied to him. There is nothing wrong with this sentence. Xu Yunqian lied to him more than that.

"Hey," Cao Haiping sighed deeply. Even if he is possessed, he still has the heart of Taoism soaked in Zhengxuan Mountain for 30 years. It's a pity, "Do you know why you hold the sword?"

His words were very calm, like an elder discussing with Xu Yunqian.

On Zhengxuan Mountain, there are often Taoist priests discussing the scriptures and the Dao. They discuss the Dao for three days and three nights.

Why is he holding a sword?Wang Shengru also asked him this question. When he was a child, he thought he was going to defeat Xu Mang. After going to Zhengxuan Mountain, he experienced the death of two senior brothers. He hated Cao Haiping so much that he swore to kill Cao Haiping when he was 13 years old.

Now it seems that these two answers are wrong.

He asked Wang Shengru if he really wanted to break the relationship and not be emotional after practicing Jiuluo Jue?Wang Shengru shook his head, feeling that they had misunderstood the Dao of the World, "There is love, there is hatred, to understand, to experience, everything is natural."

Cultivating the Tao requires a mind like calm water, but it does not mean that people will give up their six desires and go through everything before they can let go.

Xu Yunqian went down the mountain to experience the various states of life, to love and to hate, but he still didn't know why he took the sword. He has never thought about this question until now.

It's a pity that there is no need to think about it anymore. Cao Haiping's patience is limited, and he drew out his long sword, as if he was afraid that Xu Yunqian's death would not be enough. He slapped his chest with a palm. This palm used enough internal strength, even if Xu Yunqian was not injured, half of it would be broken. Life, let alone his current crippled body.

Xu Yunqian's body leaned back, and behind him was the abyss, like a bird with its wings broken, everything in front of him was receding, getting farther and farther away from him.

At this moment, he saw a black shadow, the person who came here was very good at lightness kung fu, suddenly sprang up from the forest, wrapped in a strong wind, and stepped on the top of the dilapidated mountain temple.

It was Gu Yi.

He was originally very afraid of the cold, and wrapped himself up like a bear after entering the northern border, but now he probably thinks that the sable fur is slowing down his speed, so he took off only a single shirt, his figure is thin, in this place The white peak of the northern border is like a narrow-backed seedling knife, which is about to split the chaotic world with a single knife.

He stretched out his hand to Xu Yunqian.

But Gu Yi came too late, and only touched Xu Yunqian's robe with his fingertips. He watched Xu Yunqian's robe slip from his hands, and it was too late, no one could save him.

Gu Yi didn't hesitate for a moment, as if he didn't think about anything at all, or he had made all the plans when he came.

He leaped.

Xu Yunqian can forget many things in his life, but he will never forget that scene. The gust of wind filled Gu Yi's clothes, and his black hair fluttered in the wind. The evildoer who got out.Gu Yi didn't seem to be afraid, normal people would be afraid, why wouldn't he?He is not afraid of death or being thrown into a pulp, his eyes are so firm, as if it is not a pity to die with his senior brother, and it is a matter of course to die with him.

Finally, Gu Yi touched his robe and hugged him firmly.

That's his little madman.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-12-1710:46:19~2020-12-1810:52:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: buer1;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Guangyao Qianqiu, Ading Ding Ding 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：vatata40瓶；山易木雨12瓶；腿长两米一10瓶；打铁小分队5瓶；明融1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!