Sword of Coming

On the top of Qidun Mountain, the rugged man with wine bottles hanging around his waist was dying and lying in a pool of blood.

When the rainbow light went north from Red Candle Town, among the secret masters participating in the hunt, the nearest Da Li Qi practitioner was the woman drinking in the wine shop near Pillow Station, from Changchun Palace. Supreme Elder, it's a pity that she didn't have time to take action, or the thought disappeared as soon as it came up. She had no time to take action, couldn't stop it, didn't dare to stop it, it's that simple.

The woman's Taoist heart, which was as clear as glass, was covered with a layer of dust, and she really became drunk.

The first person to stop A Liang was the man who threatened the land lord Wei Bo at Qidun Mountain. He resolutely ran into the rainbow light and was slapped back to where he was.

Wei Bo sighed, squatted down and pressed the man's heart to help protect his heart pulse, so that this poor man who was not afraid of death would not be shocked to death by his own chaotic energy.

Soon, an unattractive young man appeared next to Wei Bo. He knelt down and fed a red pill to his bloody colleagues and subordinates. He grabbed the man's hot wrist and felt the pulse, which finally stabilized. , he gently exhaled a breath, turned to Wei Bo and said: "Wei Bo, you saved Lao Liu's life. I appreciate this life-saving grace. How will the Dali court argue with you afterwards? I There is no way to change it, and it is not appropriate to open my mouth to plead for you regarding the divine position. Once I open my mouth, it may only make Emperor Da Li feel disgusted. No matter what, I personally owe you and Qidunshan a favor."

Wei Bo said expressionlessly: "It's just a matter of convenience."

Wei Bo slowly stood up and realized that this restrained young man, although he was regarded as a top swordsman by Da Li as the gatekeeper of the capital, did not carry a sword on his waist. Instead, he had the long sword hanging casually across his waist. Behind the waist.

Wei Bo hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't help but ask: "You are in Hongzhu Town, why don't you stop that swordsman A Liang?"

The young swordsman carefully carried the injured man on his back, stood up and said with a smile: "Swordsman? He is a swordsman. In my mind, he is the most handsome swordsman in the world. The reason why I chose the path of sword cultivation when I was young is because I admire this man. people."

Wei Bo was speechless.

In fact, he was just looking at the young-looking swordsman master. He wanted to leave with his subordinates, but suddenly there was a rare smile on his face that recalled the past. For no reason, he became interested in chatting, so he stood there and looked towards Hongzhu Town. The lights were bright, and he said softly: "Well, compared to the continents I have been to, your Aquarius Continent is a small isolated place. It doesn't matter if you tell some taboo interesting things. I might as well tell you Okay, you should know that there are three great palaces in Confucianism. This man was very angry about Mr. Qi Jingchun, so he broke through two of them with his sword and beat them to a pulp. You must know that A Liang traveled to various places. In Dazhou's arena, he has always followed his famous mantra, "If you have anyone here who can fight, I, A-Liang, only fight the big ones and the old ones, not the small ones." But those two times, A-Liang actually He didn't even hold back at all. Whoever reasoned with him or blocked his way, he beat him on the spot until all the bridges of longevity were broken. He showed no mercy. Do you know? How many high-ranking gentlemen and sages have fallen because of this. A mortal master who truly has no power to restrain a chicken? It's just that these two tragedies are regarded by Confucianists, who attach the most importance to etiquette and rules, as an insult, and no one dares to mention them casually."

Wei Bo swallowed his saliva and asked tremblingly: "Senior A Liang acts so domineeringly? Where is the real saint?"

The swordsman had a proud expression on his face and said with a smile: "So, in the end, one of the three statues in the center of the Confucian Temple was alarmed. He quietly fell from the sky and stood in front of Ah Liang. After that battle, Ah Liang Liangcai stopped, and the outcome was unknown. Anyway, the great sage isolated a part of the world. It was said to be a chessboard, and some said it was a book. It served as a battlefield for the two to fight against each other. Anyway, outsiders had no way of knowing the process. They only knew After that, Aliang left the academy, crossed two continents, and went to another Great Sword Qi Great Wall in the world through Xuanxuan Mountain. Xuanxuan Mountain is an enclave arranged by Taoist saints in this world, and it can also be regarded as a Confucian It is a forbidden area for disciples, so a lot of news that is destined to shock the world has also been completely isolated."

Wei Bo seemed to be listening to heavenly scriptures, his eyes were in a trance.

In the world where warriors are rampant, there is a saying that those who are not cultivators do not know what is going on in the mountains.

However, there is also a saying on the path of spiritual practice: one is already a mountain person and does not know anything about the outside world.

Although the swordsman was still unfinished and had a lot of legendary stories to say, he still decided to give it up and finally said: "I can't get involved in your affairs, but for that girl, I will let her and Changchun Palace." I will cultivate it with force, provided that you, Wei Bo, don’t feel offended.”

Wei Bo smiled and said, "Am I the kind of idiot who doesn't know what's good or bad? Thank you."

The swordsman breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the famous thorn-headed god listed in the secret files of the Ministry of Rites of the Great Li. He smiled and said: "Then I will go back to the town and tell her that when they return to the capital of the Great Li, they can choose to walk through it. Qidun Mountain, and then return to the north in the air."

Wei Bo looked complicated, sighed, lowered his head slightly and said, "I can't repay you, so I can only thank you one more time."

The swordsman from another continent asked in a low voice: "I didn't believe what was recorded in the archives of the Ministry of Rites before, but now that I have seen it with my own eyes, I have to believe it. Wei Bo, for her, has been delayed in attaining the immortal golden body for so many years, and now he is still unwilling to do so." Let it go?"

Wei Bo shook his head and said: "Since you can afford it, there is no reason to let it go."

The swordsman shook his head, "I don't understand."

Wei Bo remembered something and felt a little embarrassed, and asked: "As an agreement with Senior A Liang, I plan to go to Luolu Mountain in Longquan County in the near future and bring the black snakes there. Although I will follow the instructions of your Dali Department of Rites. I will follow the established procedures and report them at all levels, but even if I don’t agree in the end, I will go back to Luopo Mountain as soon as possible. I hope I can trouble you to say hello to the Longquan County Magistrate, okay?”

The swordsman smiled casually and said: "Some trivial matters are not worth mentioning. What's more, this is your initiative to ease the relationship with Da Li. It is a good thing, don't worry. Although the successive kings of the Song family in Da Li have great ambitions, , always gives people an overbearing feeling, but after actually getting along with each other, it's actually not bad. Otherwise, Master Luan and I would not have stayed in Dali for so many years."

Wei Bo suddenly asked again: "Senior A Liang went to the north in such a rage to cause trouble for Da Li?"

The swordsman nodded and said with a bitter smile: "It's very troublesome."

Wei Bo was shocked and said: "According to your statement, Senior A Liang was able to get one of the top three sages of Confucianism to take action before he went to Daoxuan Mountain. So if he really wants to take action this time, will Liang Capital City Just disappear from the map of Aquarius Continent?”

The swordsman thought for a while and said straight to the point: "If it were me, then the Great Li Dynasty, which is expected to become the master of a continent, might be destroyed."

Wei Bo had a strange expression on his face, as if to say, "So this is the real reason why you didn't choose to take action. After this battle, the great power of Da Li was brought back to its original state decades or even centuries ago. Do you want to choose a good bird?" Living on wood?

The swordsman is a truly open-minded person, and he doesn't take it seriously that the Qidun Mountain Land Lord treats a gentleman with a villain's heart. He shook his head and said: "It's not what you think. You have to know that I am not A Liang. I will never be a swordsman like A Liang in my life. A Liang's principles are always different from others. It's strange that in the eyes of ordinary Qi practitioners, the powerful nobles of the Xian family, once they conflict with A Liang, After knowing his identity, he is often scared to death, thinking that he is about to face a disaster, but A Liang almost never fights, only teaches a lesson and leaves. Of course, legend has it that he also likes to tease young and beautiful fairies. But I have never had the chance to ask Senior A Liang about this matter face to face, and unfortunately I probably won’t have the chance again in the future.”

The swordsman used his cultivation to strain his eyes and looked into the distance, followed by loud noises and brilliant explosions. As one of the people who supported the dragon, he sighed, and as a fellow swordsman, he was fascinated.

There was something he didn't tell anyone.

A Liang found him in Red Candle Town and asked him some questions.

Da Li, what kind of Da Li is he? Emperor Dali, what kind of king is he?

And what exactly Qi Jingchun has done in Shanya Academy and Lizhu Cave for so many years.

He wanted to know everything big or small.

The two of them were sitting in the most ordinary wine shop in Hongzhu Town, drinking and chatting.

In the end, the excited swordsman was busy answering questions. When A Liang patted his butt and left, he realized that he had not had time to ask any of the little questions he had been holding back for countless years. For example, A Liang, what is your swordsmanship now? How high is it? In that place where a city wall is used to resist the attack of the next monster clan in the world, have you carved a word that belongs to you, A Liang? Among the demon clan, is there that beautiful creature that makes you, Alian, even excited?

In the end, the man had no choice but to comfort himself like this: How many people in the world have ever invited A Liang to drink?

When I think of this, the man who has become a famous swordsman feels very happy.

When the man was about to leave, Wei Bo suddenly laughed heartily and said: "Then I, Wei Bo, was able to withstand a blow from Senior A Liang's bamboo knife and still survive. Is this an amazing feat? I don't care if it's A Liang or not. Senior, please be merciful. No, no, we must drink together next time we have a chance, so that I can explain the process to you in detail. That battle was really soul-stirring, and it went on for hundreds of rounds..."

The man snorted coldly and suddenly rose into the sky.

Wei Bo stretched out his hand to brush away the dust rising into the sky, suppressed his smile, and looked at the red candle town like a light in the night, his eyes were gentle and he was speechless.

The Beiyue Zhengshen of the Shenshui Kingdom in the past, at this glance, is hundreds of years old.

Watching her fall to the ground again and again in the inlet by the Chongdan River, in her prime and with gray hair.

He still refused to admit that she was no longer her after all.

In the Great Li Capital City, Bai Yujing, which had lost its formation cover on the high platform, could be said to have survived the disaster, but it still stood firm.

But when the white rainbow broke through the barrier between heaven and earth, the capital formation that had briefly opened the restriction returned to normal, and Luan Juzi and the old man surnamed Lu almost simultaneously blocked the scene of Bai Yujing, leaving only those others lurking in the capital. A national spy is as shocking and amazing as a sudden glimpse.

Luan Juzi sat down on the steps of the high platform, feeling helpless.

The old man surnamed Lu wanted to jump and scold others, but he didn't dare to do anything. He just lost all his ability to cultivate his moral character. He was spinning in circles, muttering angrily: "Misfortune comes from the sky, is it really that the road is impermanent? There is no reason, Da Li's fortune Unique in Aquarius Continent, my Lu family’s education accounts for half of the Yin Yang family’s. Although I dare not say that I have learned nine out of ten skills, how can such a huge turmoil not be calculated accurately or not? !”

Luan Juzi sighed and said exhaustedly: "Because that A Liang comes from the Great Wall of Sword Qi, which is least affected by heaven's laws and secrets. Before, he deliberately obscured the weather with foreign objects. Not to mention you, I am afraid that the ancestors of your Lu family, We tried our best in advance to have any hope of finding out some clues, so today’s matter is nothing more than a result of the war, so you and I don’t have to blame ourselves too much.”

Song Changjing knelt on one knee and looked down at the Taoist talisman puppet that was split into two. For the first time, this hard-hearted man showed a hint of sadness. He inserted the narrow knife auspicious talisman into the ground at his feet and carefully picked up a handful. "Splash" is collected in the big sleeves of the flowing robe.

The two puppets of military commanders outside the palace were given as a founding gift from a certain Taoist sect when the Song Dynasty of Great Li became emperor. Their minds were no different from those of ordinary people.

The two largest "door gods" in the world of Dongbaopingzhou have guarded the palace city from generation to generation. If in each generation of the Song royal family, someone can be favored, the door gods will be willing to protect them for life. In Song Changjing's generation, it is him and his brother Song Zhengchun. Such a blessing was initially regarded as an auspicious sign for the rise of the Great Li generals, because before this, the two blue-armored generals had not fallen in love with each other for two hundred years.

Song Jixin suddenly turned pale and roared: "Where's the sword? Where's my sword! Aren't there still six flying swords left!? Why can't I feel it at all?"

Emperor Dali's face was as usual, but the pain in his eyes was clearly visible and extremely rich. He whispered: "I, Dali, have at least twenty years of national destiny, ruined in one day. A person who travels a hundred miles is half as good as ninety. The ancients said It's really good, leaving only an empty Bai Yujing, without twelve flying swords to guard it. What's the use in the short term? And then it's just left to me..."

This subdued man with the ambition to conquer an entire continent stopped talking and stopped talking. He slowly raised his head and looked at the sky, which had returned to normal and had no other abnormalities. "You might as well chop off my head with a knife." .”

He took a deep breath, turned around and ordered: "Changjing, go and sit on the city wall personally to see if any rats take advantage of the opportunity to cause trouble. Once discovered, they will be killed without mercy. From this moment on, you have the power to supervise the country."

Song Changjing asked: "What if it's the Song family's own?"

Emperor Da Li smiled sadly, "In the past, useless people could be raised. As the leader of Da Li Kingdom, I, Song Zhengchun, still have some financial resources and magnanimity, but it's different now. They are looking for death, so let them die." .”

Song Changjing asked again: "What about her?"

Emperor Dali said calmly: "I will handle it myself."

Song Changjing nodded and strode away with murderous intent.

Within the capital city of Dali, practitioners are not allowed to fly in the air, and within the palace city, all practitioners are allowed to walk.

Although Song Changjing was allowed to make an exception, just like the national master Cui Chan, the vassal king had grown up here after all and was unwilling to break the few remaining rules.

Emperor Dali turned around and walked to the steps and sat next to Luan Changye, the unworthy Mohist tycoon. The old man with a high crown also sat down slumped.

The expressions of the two old men wanting to speak but hesitating almost at the same time.

The man in charge said with a smile: "I know that extending my life is already a luxury. After all, this is A Liang's method. Unless the Twelve Realm Farm Qi Practitioner comes to rescue me, I can extend my life. I don't have to pull my fingers like this now. How many days do you have left to live?"

The two old men nodded as if they had made an appointment.

The man laughed at himself: "There are only ten years left, and the life span of fifteen years has been exhausted. The destiny of a country in this world has always been the law of ebb and flow. In this way, I am afraid that it will make it difficult for me to defeat the powerful Sui Dynasty. It’s almost done. What happens after that? It seems that it has nothing to do with me. The southward movement of Dali, the sound of iron horses of my Dali, trampling on the land south of Guanhu Academy, the rising dragon flag of my Dali will be in the South China Sea of ​​Old Dragon City in the future. There is a hunting sound on the shore, and I can’t even see it.”

The man closed his eyes, clenched his fists and pounded his knees, grinning through gritted teeth, "The problem is that the guy who determines the length of my life has ascended to other places, and may continue to look at our world, and may even come back again. He It’s not dead, it’s not dead!”

Therefore, Da Li didn't even dare to have the courage to retaliate.

This was what made the Emperor of Great Li feel most aggrieved.

That's why he said, why not just chop off his own head with a knife and be done with it, so he doesn't have to suffer from this cowardice.

At the top of the city of Li Capital, a thin old man in green shirt always looked up at the sky where the man disappeared.

At some point, a short but plump woman in palace clothes appeared next to the old man and asked directly: "Cui Guoshi, what should I do about this unreasonable disaster?"

The old man didn't even want to look away and replied casually: "Waiting to die."

The woman was horrified and said sternly: "National Master! What nonsense are you talking about?!"

Cui Chan, who was different from the young man in the small town, twitched his lips and said, "If you are lucky, you will wait half to death."

The woman broke her skin, pointed at the distinguished Great Li Imperial Master, and said angrily: "Then how good can you, Cui Han, be?!"

The old man finally looked squarely at the noble Dali Empress and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, I'm already half dead."

No one knows except for a few existences, but there is a guy sitting cross-legged in the sky looking at the world.

For this man, there is only a thin line between the two worlds.

Looking down, countless light spots are densely packed together, like a slowly flowing bright Milky Way beneath my feet. Some of the stars suddenly exploded and disappeared in a flash, some became more and more brilliant, some gradually dimmed, some were lifeless, some were full of vitality, and some of the most eye-catching bright spots chose to stay in place. They move like some old turtles and bastards.

The man stood up and was really about to leave. He chuckled and said, "Old man, you are indeed right. This is the human world, and it is very beautiful!"

The last words he said to this world in his heart were very interesting.

Boy, you must practice your sword well. From now on, you will be as strong as A Liang and me, or even stronger... Haha, forget it, it's very rare!