i have a sword fairy

Chapter 344 The Buddhist Sword Spirit Xingzi Town Master Xiaobai (please subscribe and ask for tickets, good brothers!)
In someone's heart lake.

"Hello, Gui, are you there? Squeak!"

"........."

"Aren't you still asleep?"

A voice that had been silent for a long time suddenly sounded, "...Zhao Ziyu, can you please keep your voice down?"

Zhao Rong nodded, hating the iron and saying: "Oh, you woke up again? How can you sleep? You are in this state, you are in this state, you can sleep..."

Sword Spirit interrupted: "I think this seat is in good condition."

Zhao Rong: "..."

Gui yawned, with a lazy tone, "Well, I've thought it through, anyway, I can't be in a hurry anyway, and it's not good to put too much pressure on you, why don't you let you practice by yourself, and call me again when you reach Fuyao Realm .”

Zhao Rong scratched his nose, "Ahem, I'm a little embarrassed for you to say that, isn't this just a pulse, I rushed to it immediately."

Gui's tone was flat, "Oh, come on, take your time, don't rush."

Zhao Rong frowned, "...Uh, Gui, are you okay?"

Gui's voice was a little hoarse, "I'm fine, I just figured it out, by the way, what's the matter with you, I'm fine, I'm going to sleep."

"Old Gui, don't scare me, there is something wrong with your mental state."

"All right and wrong is a falsehood."

"........."

Why did it suddenly gain depth?

Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows, remained silent for a while, and tentatively said: "All conditioned dharmas are like dreams and bubbles, like dew or electricity, should we observe them like this?"

Gui: "...???"

The sword spirit got stuck, thinking about how to pick it up for a while.

Zhao Rong was interested and didn't wait for it.

He continued to use his machine, and said solemnly: "It's like a lotus flower without water, and like the sun and moon without space..."

Gui quickly interrupted, "Okay, okay, you are amazing, you are amazing, stop reading."

Zhao Rong sighed and said, "Didn't you come here first? Speak well, who would talk about this... In the end, I couldn't hold back for a while."

Gui Yi sighed: "That's enough, that's enough, I won't talk about it with you. By the way, what have you been doing lately?"

Zhao Rong told it about going to Dali for the assessment.

"Feng Chan?" Gui said with a lack of interest in his tone, "It's boring to confer Mao Chan on a small mountain. I'm asleep. When you get to Fuyao, call me again."

Zhao Rong hesitated to speak.

Gui said directly: "Before that, well, if you are going to be killed by someone, before you die, remember to call me down, and let me see who is the hero who is doing justice for the sky."

Zhao Rong's face darkened.

exist?Can you stop the crow's mouth?

It's just that Jianling didn't wait for Zhao Rong to talk, so he said "sleep", and then fell silent.

Zhao Rong curled his lips and rubbed his face.

His own sword spirit was cultivated by him in such a Buddhist way, which is probably the only one.

……

On this day, on a sunny day, Zhao Rong packed his luggage early in the morning and rushed to the auditorium.

There, he met Gu Yiwu and other students from the Hall of Justice.

Everyone received a brand new jade badge in the auditorium, and went through the corresponding procedures for leaving the academy.

Afterwards, the steward of the auditorium told them that Meng Xuezheng was very busy with the mid-month exam recently, and the Confucian Temple in the academy also had an etiquette exam, so she would not accompany the students to Dali at the moment.

Instead, let them set off first and rush to the capital of Dali. When the time comes, there will be corresponding people from Dali.

However, Meng Zhengjun will also find time later to rush to Dali before Zhao Rong, Gu Yiwu and other students hold the ceremony of enshrining Zen.

It's just that the specific time depends on the situation, let them take the lead.

Afterwards, the steward of the auditorium gave some instructions for going out, and then let everyone go.

Dali is not far away, and the traveling expenses on the way will be reimbursed by the academy.

So Zhao Rong and other twenty students left the academy leisurely.

Everyone stayed in Duyou City for a while, and they all got ready to go.

Zhao Rong also met Xiaoqian'er and Li Bai at the agreed place.

The identities of these two people were reported by Zhao Rong before. Xiaoqian'er is a maid and Li Bai is a bodyguard.

Gu Yiwu and other students of Zhengyi Hall also brought maids and guards with them, so Zhao Rong did not attract much attention.

The Auditorium of the Academy is not immune to this.

In the afternoon, Zhao Rong and other [-] students gathered, and after confirming that they were correct, they set off.

When Zhao Rong first set off to Duyou City at the beginning of the year, the great turmoil caused by the great monster of Zhishui Kingdom gradually subsided in this late autumn day, and only some slight waves caused the disturbance on Wangquezhou Mountain. Leave some lasting impact.

Now, the traffic on the mountain in the northern part of Wangque Island has largely resumed.

Since the most convenient Lidu is a one-way street, Zhao Rong and the others took the Yunhai Ferry.

Starting from outside Duyou City, they soon arrived at Xiaoyaojin on the border of Dali.

Everyone got off the boat here, and according to Zhao Rong's planned itinerary, they entered Dali territory on foot.

…………

This day, evening and dusk.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, there is a small town located beside green mountains and green waters.

This place has beautiful peaks, beautiful scenery, shrouded in clouds and smoke, and waterfalls like flying waterfalls.

It is a place of exquisite beauty.

The name of the town is Xingzi, surrounded by water on three sides, with mountains and lakes on its back.

Facing Xingzi Lake.

According to legend, in ancient times, there was a star falling into the lake.

Hence the name of the lake and the town.

At this time, the sunset was setting in the west, and the dim orange setting sun was covering the bluestone slabs of a street facing the water on the east side of Xingzi Town.

The night is half covered, and the approach is not yet approaching, and most of the buildings on both sides of the street have not yet been lit.

The dark buildings are located on both sides of the street, like black mountains in the distance.

So at this moment, in the eyes of Zhao Rong, who was standing at the end corner of the street, there was a golden avenue in front of him, covered with gold-like floor tiles.

The golden road leads to those dark things in the distance, mysterious and depressing.

However, Zhao Rong knew that this was just an illusion, a brief silence before the bustling city on the lake in Xingzi Town opened at night.

Like the light of dawn, hidden in the deep darkness before dawn.

Because the group of them arrived at this Xingzi town yesterday evening, and had a rough glimpse of its bustling after sunset.

It's just that I arrived in a hurry yesterday, so I rested directly at the inn where I stayed, and didn't go out to play.

But today, Zhao Rong and Li Bai were dragged out by Zhao Qianer to go shopping.

At this time, Zhao Rong retracted his gaze and glanced at the sunset that was about to fall behind the mountain.

Afterwards, he looked around, skipping the sword-holding man beside him who was also waiting together, and looked at the gradually increasing number of pedestrians on the street.

This Xingzi town is very interesting.

In the daytime, it is like a mortal town located among remote green mountains and green waters, unremarkable and peaceful.

If Zhao Rong and the others hadn't read the map of mountains and rivers in the north of Wangque, they would probably have hurried past Xingzi Town as any other mortal town.

And once night falls, Xingzi Town will show another lively scene.

Here is half of the mountain market, because it will only open at night, so it is half.

And whenever night falls, monks from the mountains from several counties in the surrounding area will be attracted to come here, either to buy things for practice, or to set up stalls on the spot to sell idle items.

Many businesses on the mountain also set up shop here and open their doors at night.

Ever since, whenever the sun sets, the night falls.

The several markets along the lake in Xingzi Town, together with the numerous and bright boats on Xingzi Lake, large or small, will form a fairy city on the mountain.

It was bustling all night, and before the first light of dawn came, it disappeared spontaneously.

Zhao Rong, Gu Yiwu and other students from the Hall of Justice, after entering Dali territory, traveled for a few days and arrived at this Xingzi town, which was not too far from the capital of Dali, so they decided to rest for two days.

At this moment, Zhao Rong and Li Bai were going shopping with Xiaoqian'er in the evening.

The little girl ran into a shop that bought women's things without looking back.

It was inconvenient for Zhao Rong and Li Bai to enter, so they had to stand by the street outside the door and wait, looking around.

The ghost knows why women like to go shopping, but according to Zhao Rong's observation, even Qing Jun, who is quiet and quiet, seems not to be immune.

Sometimes she would get together with Qian'er, playing with some interesting jewelry items in front of a certain counter, and the two girls whispered, leaving Zhao Rong aside to fend for themselves.

Therefore, Zhao Rong expressed his understanding of the flames of fighting spirit in the peach blossom eyes of the little girl Qian'er when she mentioned shopping.

It's just that a certain sword-holding man next to him is no longer laziness before going out, but looking around in high spirits, looking at the shops on the busy street.

He also seems to understand the joy of shopping.

Zhao Rong glanced at this bachelor man, a bit confused about this.

"Xiaobai, have you found a wife?"

Li Bai didn't bother to look at him, "How many times have I told you, brat, call him uncle."

Zhao Rong nodded and said with a stern face: "Xiaobai, what do you call me? Please pay attention to the title, I am your uncle, don't be too big or small."

Li Bai waved his hand suddenly, and Zhao Rong jumped back alertly, dodging his forehead.

Zhao Rong blinked.

When I was young, I bickered with Uncle Bai, and I was often slapped on the forehead by him. After so many years, the sword in front of me seems to have not changed at all... Well, it’s not entirely true. It seems that the clothes are neater and more energetic, not as sloppy as a drunkard before. , I don't know why, is there really a daughter-in-law?
However, Zhao Rong had already grown up, so it would be embarrassing for Li Bai to slap him on the head.

Zhao Rong smiled weakly, imitating someone's mantra, "It's too lazy, too lazy, the sneak attack didn't hit, hey, it's getting more and more lazy."

He sighed and shook his head.

Li Bai glanced at him, withdrew his hand, tightened the sword in his arms, and did not speak.

He continued to look at the lively streets around him with great interest.

Zhao Rong glanced inside the store, but there was still no sign of the little girl coming out.

He sighed softly, and immediately glanced at the sword Li Bai was holding calmly.

The sword is about three feet long, and there are many gray and white cloth belts wrapped around the scabbard. It is old and worn, with a simple appearance.

There is a hidden meaning.

I don't know what kind of edge is hidden in the scabbard.

It's just that the hilt of this sword... makes Zhao Rong frown slightly.

At this moment, he suddenly said: "Hey, Li Bai, have you married a wife or not? Are you still single? After so many years, my daughter-in-law is married. It's too much."

Li Bai suddenly wanted to drink, he lowered his head, raised his foot, and kicked a stone on the ground into the river beside the street.

The man holding the sword suddenly raised his head, smiled and said with white teeth: "Daughter-in-law? It will only affect the speed of my drawing the sword. Brat, you know a hammer. A master doesn't need a wife."

Zhao Rong thought for a while, but he was noncommittal. He smiled and said, "Uncle Xiaobai is really a master?"

Li Bai sneered, raised his head and looked ahead, neither looked at Zhao Rong nor answered.

The meaning is obvious.

Brat, aren't you talking nonsense?
Zhao Rong glanced at the shape of the man in front of him holding a sword in his arms, facing him sideways, and looking up at the bright moon.

Zhao Rong couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and nodded slowly.

This look, in the storybook novels, is probably a master.

However, Zhao Rong always felt that the taste was not good, but he couldn't remember what was wrong for a while.

Zhao Rong shook his head and didn't worry about it any more.

He sized up the master Li Bai for a while, then suddenly stretched out his index finger, pointing to the sword in the man's arms.

Zhao Rong straightened his face and said seriously: "Then Uncle Bai's sword must be very powerful, right?"

Li Bai nodded upon hearing this.

The man holding the sword also had a straight face, and said seriously: "It's very powerful, the kind that can split Wangque Island with a single sword."

Zhao Rong gasped, with a serious expression on his face.

Li Bai also looked serious.

Just like that, both of them had straight faces, staring at each other, and the atmosphere became quiet for a while.

Ever since, at this corner of the street, there was such a strange scene: two men, one big and one small, stared at each other, motionless.

Only in the next second, Zhao Rong's expression changed.

He shrugged his eyelids, curled his lips and said, "I don't believe it."

Li Bai smiled and said loudly, "Don't believe me? Then have a look for yourself."

After saying that, he loosened his arms immediately, and threw the sword in his arms directly to a brat who had been peeking at it for a long time.

Zhao Rong was slightly taken aback, so happy?

However, he subconsciously caught the flying sword with both hands, and his expression remained unchanged.

Zhao Rong looked up at Li Bai, who had a calm expression, and immediately weighed the ancient sword with his right hand, which was slightly heavy.

He has been suspicious for a long time.

At this time, Zhao Rong held the sword in both hands and looked down intently.

The hilt style of this sword is not only mediocre, but also rotten.

It belongs to the kind of ordinary sword hilt that you can often see when walking on the street.

In the Xuanhuang world, there are several styles of swords, which have almost become the templates of swords that are popular all over the world. Right now, the hilt of this sword is like this, and it is one of the most popular types. There is no such thing as Zhao Rong's wen sword novel style.

Right now, the hilt is good-looking, but it is nothing new, because everyone is using it.

But this is just the appearance of the sword, what the sword is like depends on the inside...

He was quiet for a while, holding the cloth-wrapped scabbard with his left hand and the hilt with his right hand.

The next moment, with a forceful swipe of his right hand, he pulled out most of the sword.

Zhao Rong held his breath, and his eyes fell on the blade...

He saw that the ancient sword's body was simple and unpretentious, and its style was still ordinary, the same as the hilt, and even matched very harmoniously, which made him extremely familiar.

Because looking at it as a whole, this is clearly the style of the three-foot green front that is popular at the foot of the mountain.

It belongs to the earliest ancient sword, which has been popular in the Xuanhuang world for tens of thousands of years. You can find a blacksmith shop at the foot of the mountain, and you can buy this style of three-foot Qingfeng on the spot without customizing. It is already the most common standard.

This is the tune of the Emperor Xuanhou Sword?

Zhao Rong frowned, but didn't say anything.

He didn't give up hope, his eyes were on the ordinary sword body, he searched and searched, but...he didn't find the inscription of the two words he was thinking of.

Instead, on the body of the sword near the hilt, I found a strange character that I didn't recognize, which was very strange.

But it wasn't the two words Zhao Rong was looking for.

Immediately, he completely pulled the sword out of the scabbard, looked it up and down carefully, and looked it over several times, but found nothing else.

Zhao Rong clearly remembered that when Lin Wenruo mentioned Zhao Qingyi to him in Zhongnan Kingdom.

In order to dispel Zhao Rong's doubts, Gui Zeng mentioned it to him.

Every elector's sword is engraved with its glorious real name, which cannot be hidden.

And the emperor's election sword that disappeared with Zhao Qingyi after the collapse of the emperor's mansion in Kundu, West Fuyaozhou, was really called... Taihuang.

These two words will be engraved on the sword body...

Soon.

Zhao Rong frowned.

Without a two-character inscription, this sword is not too wild.

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