Han Shan's Sword Unsheathed

"You--so-so-terrible-"

Xiao Daotong's voice echoed in the silent mountain forest at night, startling clumps of birds.

Yu Qishu glanced down, and the peaks of the cold mountains were looming in the sea of ​​clouds, and the pavilions and palaces in the mountains and rivers shrank rapidly to look like rice grains.He didn't know that his body contained the power of Jiaodan at this moment, his body had been strengthened to an unbelievable level, but he didn't dare to let go, he firmly grasped the handle of "Chukong Wuya", most afraid of falling into a puddle of puddles When Meng Xueli came back and Xiao Tingyun left the customs, they would not recognize him, let alone collect his body.

Everything that happened tonight is far beyond his inherent cognition. The pond is the sea, the koi is the dragon, and he flew into the sky, and he took him with him, letting him ride a tiger, no, it's hard to get off a sword.

Yu Qishu closed her eyes tightly, and spoke quickly: "Brother Chu, where are you going? Let's discuss it. I am still young. I have been in Changchun Peak for less than a year, and I haven't learned the skills to return home. My mother is still in Bailu City." Wait for me to go home. I haven't married a wife, had children, started a family, and established a career. I have achieved nothing in my life, and I have never seen a few beautiful female nuns..."

The more he talked, the more miserable he felt, and he almost cried himself.

"Chukong Wuya" seems to think that this boy is worthless - the sword cultivator pursues the true meaning of the way of swords all his life, so what if he doesn't have a female cultivator to accompany him.It began to dive downward, and it was so fast that Yu Qishu's heart almost jumped out of her chest.

At this moment, he heard noisy and indistinct human voices coming from the ground. Hearing this movement, there were at least a thousand people.Yu Qishu still didn't dare to open his eyes, but thought that if I was doomed to die, it wouldn't be good to hurt others. If I hit with such a strong force, it would be bad luck for anyone who hit me, so he shouted: "Get out of the way!"

……

In the square outside the main hall of Jingsi Valley, thousands of people from Wufeng Peak Master's faction and Taishang Elder's faction faced each other.The night wind was rustling, blowing the hem of the Taoist robes of the elders and peak masters, and drying the cold sweat on the foreheads of the young disciples.

Zhou Yi's voice spread far and wide: "Ji Xiao colluded with evil spirits during his lifetime, and the head master was deceived by him, so he regretted it too late. I came to repent to the Taoist priest tonight. Seeing that Master Wei has taken the blame and abdicated, I will take care of everything in the sect for the time being."

There was an uproar among the young disciples of Wufeng's group, some were shocked and some were angry.

Chongbi Peak Master pressed the sword with one hand: "Nonsense! I want to see the master!"

Zhou Yi yelled: "Bold! Dao Zun and the sect leader are both in the palace. Whoever dares to draw his sword will be regarded as a traitor. Do you want to disobey Dao Zun?"

Chongbi Peak Master said angrily: "Tai Heng's actions are biased. Tonight, we are not the ones who disrespected Dao Zun. It is Dao Zun who forced us to draw our swords."

As soon as he finished speaking, an ethereal and extinguished sword energy gushed out from the hall. If the sword intent of the God Transformation Realm had any substance, it seemed to be slammed down by a howling wave of tens of feet.

Everyone drew their swords at the same time, and the sound of the sharp blades being unsheathed was like a shower.As if some kind of signal, the hidden spirit array in the Jingsi Valley was activated, sending out murderous intentions, and engulfed Peak Master Chongbi and his party like a cage.

Zhou Yi said loudly: "Daoist has sent people to the exit of the secret realm to arrest Meng Xueli and return to the clan. At that time, there will be witnesses and material evidences. Please bear witness with everyone in Hanshan. If you are obsessed with your obsession, you are Hanshan traitors, and you will be dealt with on the spot. But Dao Dao Zun is magnanimous, if you look back now, Dao Zun will forget the past..."

He seemed to have sensed it, and suddenly stopped talking, his eyes fell on the distant night, and his expression changed from complacency to horror.

Everyone raised their heads one after another, under the gaze of all the people, a ray of light descended from the sky, and rushed into the Jingsi Valley in the blink of an eye, so fast that they couldn't see the face of the person holding the sword clearly, only heard the person on the sword shout: "Get out of the way!"

When Duan Guang sees the mountains, when he encounters a rock and splits it, the Taishang elder and his disciples hurriedly backed away. Duan Guang flew over the crowd and headed straight for the high steps in front of the hall.

Zhou Yi stood on the high steps, in front of Hengjian: "Who is coming?"

There is no limit to the beginning and the speed does not decrease.No one knows better than Yu Qishu how powerful this sword is, and he shouted again: "Get out of the way!"

Everyone heard a loud bang, and the sword light slammed open the closed door of the main hall. Zhou Yi was knocked flying more than ten feet, fell into the hall and rolled three times in a row.

Behind the thick smoke and dust, there are two figures in the hall, one sitting and one standing.Taking a closer look, the sect master was seriously injured and knelt down on the ground, and Master Tai Heng looked cold and stern.

Jian Guang still didn't stop, and rushed straight in front of Tai Heng!

Tai Heng flicked his sleeves, and a sword energy of the sea of ​​silence confronted it!

A great cultivator in the God Transformation Realm, the sword energy is like a real sword. This sword contains terrifying and majestic power, causing the temperature in the hall to drop suddenly, and the glazed bricks are covered with hoarfrost where the sword energy passes.

Yu Qishu faced the might of the sword directly, only to feel the cold and extinguished sword intent, like the sea flooding, and the turbulent waves drowned him in an instant.

But just before midnight, he had seen the real sea.

Yu Qishu's body contained the power of jiaodan, and his body was as strong as a jiao's body.In terms of manipulating magical weapons, the human race has an obvious advantage. In terms of physical strength, no matter how diligent a monk is in forging his body, he can't compare with the big monster, let alone a dragon.

As a result, Taiheng swung out a sword aura, and Yu Qishu didn't have time to dodge being knocked down by the flying sword, but she stood up immediately like a dragon entering the sea, and she was unscathed.

In the midst of the chaos, someone asked in surprise: "Who is this person?" Can he actually receive a sword from Tai Heng?

"I recognize him! He is the second disciple of Changchun Peak, Yu Qishu!"

The most important person always comes out last.Everyone wants to be important.

If it is straw, it must be the last one that overwhelms the camel; if it is snowflake, it must be the last piece that causes an avalanche.

If you want to be a sword, you can be like Chukong Wuya

——At the critical moment, he was born out of nowhere, and the building was about to collapse.

When Yu Qishu fell off the blade, Chu Kong Wuya still hadn't weakened.It has been sleeping for too long, and once it wakes up, it must drink blood when it gets out of its sheath.

……

Meng Xueli stood in the loudspeaker array:

"Don't panic when you hear my voice. I, Meng Xueli, Jixiao Daoist, the current peak master of Changchun Peak, am talking to you in the courtyard of Central City—"

Even though Jing Di's team was mentally prepared, they were still nervous at this moment.Anxiety, nervousness, speechlessness and helplessness, etc. are mixed emotions, and only the word "tangled" is written on the face.

Meng Xueli: "I think everyone knows that I came here to win the Grand Competition leader and inherit the "Chukong Wuya" sword. Please understand how a widow wants to protect the relics of his Taoist companion."

Ji Xiao looked up at the sky, and the direction he was looking up was the north.Where the Cold Mountain Sword Sect is located.

Meng Xueli said cheerfully: "In order to speed up the progress of the competition, the leader should be determined as soon as possible, so that everyone can leave the secret realm earlier. I suggest that you come to the courtyard of the central city to find me and play against me. First come, first fight. Whoever wins me, I will tell you." The treasure left by my partner is his. I swear with my Dao heart, I am the only one who will fight against the disciples who compete according to the rules. You can choose singles or group fights, anyway, they are not my opponents. I am not against anyone, I It’s just that I’ve fought all over the secret realm’s invincible hands.”

Jingdi's team all covered their faces, and couldn't bear to listen any longer, thinking that this is really a bad idea.

Meng Xueli: "I repeat, come to the courtyard of the central city as soon as possible, don't stay until the last three days of the big competition, finish the fight early, and go home early."

Meng Xueli turned off the loudspeaker array, and jumped to the side of his teammates: "How do I say? Is it enough to deserve a beating?"

Jing Di's team nodded in unison.

Que Xianming: "Who can bear this? I want to push you to the ground and beat you."

Only Ji Xiao shook his head: "Just as long as you're happy."

Song Qianyi asked: "You want to attract everyone and take everyone away together, but what if Ning Wei and the others come first?"

"That's their bad luck, they will just be seen by everyone later." Meng Xueli: "We're here, waiting for work. When everyone comes, it's like New Year's Eve, full of excitement."

Que Xianming praised him through voice transmission: "This is the original Snow Mountain King! Whoever provokes you, you will make the biggest disturbance and turn him upside down."

Meng Xueli didn't answer, but the joy on her face subsided.

Liu Jing looked at the array: "It's moving! Someone is coming towards us!"

Ji Xiao asked Meng Xueli through voice transmission: "The treasure left by the sword master?"

Meng Xueli felt baffled: "You have seen it before, the ledger of "Hengtong Juyuan" Jianzun's private treasury will be yours from now on."

Ji Xiao shook his head: "One thing is not mine."

Meng Xueli was stunned: "You said 'tired of the rain, tired of the wind'? Actually, I haven't seen it before, so I don't know what it is."

Ji Xiao: "You will see."

After Jianzhong applied for a joint citizenship, Ji Xiao began to think about the second official confession.He decided it was three days later.