The Legend of Shushan Xuanjian

Chapter 553 Martial Arts Breakthrough
Last night, I fought back to the north, and now I am starting from the east.

——Excerpt from "Tian Jia Yuan Ri" Meng Haoran
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The sword breaks!
Who will leave the hero at the end of the road? Only the shadow of geese passes by, the long pavilion with falling flowers, and the lonely bridge.

Blowing hair and sharp blade lying on the knees, still in the body, no one persuades the wine, no one cares about the drunk.

Unprecedented frustration brought all the past to the heart.

He Xiao's frame, Yang Yichan's betrayal...

The resentment clung to his chest, Bai Fu only felt colic in his internal organs, and his heart was like a knife...

The world was spinning, Bai Fu's hands and feet were stiff, his center of gravity was unstable, he staggered, his body was swaying, and he was on the verge of falling, his limbs and bones had no strength left.

Sarutobi Sun and Moon knew that Bai Fu was at the end of his life.He maintained his identity and did not kill lambs waiting to be slaughtered.He put the Chiyan knife back into its sheath, put his hands on the handle of the knife, and put the scabbard on the ground, showing a cruel smile.

Sarutobi Sun and Moon winked, and the left and right Japanese and Turkic warriors carefully encircled and suppressed them.All the swallows held long spears and iron axes and stared at Bai Fu, as if staring at a fierce beast that had fallen into a trap, waiting for the leader to give an order to cut Bai Fu into pieces.

Bai Fu smiled bleakly, and his pale and slender fingers tightly grasped the hilt of the broken sword.

With a sword in hand, why fear life and death? !
Yuan Fei Sun Yue waved his hand and shouted: "Do it!".

All the samurai responded, and all the weapons in their hands saluted together, and slashed at Bai Fu.

With his last gasp of strength, the lone wolf spread his hands, like a big bird, and rushed towards the crowd, blocking in front of Bai Fu.

Driven into a corner, time seems to stand still.

Lord Yan Zhenqing's words lingered in my ears: "Buddhist Buddhism believes that the greatest suffering of human beings is the seven emotions and six desires, and only by cutting off emotions and desires can we leave the world and reach the other shore.

As everyone knows, the seven emotions and six desires are not only the burden of karma, but also the original temperament of life.The three talents of heaven, earth and man, the reason why man is the spirit of all things is because of this bit of true flesh and blood in the spiritual aperture.

Mr. Yishao wrote the famous "Lanting Preface" only when he was slightly drunk and psychic, and he rewrote it hundreds of times after waking up, but none of them could reach this state.

Regardless of poems, books, paintings, or songs, the masterpieces that shake the past and present, and the great works of Hong Zhong Da Lu are all works that vent emotions and release nature when joy, anger, sorrow, and joy reach the extreme.

At the peak of emotions, the primordial spirit comes out of the body, and only then can one get a glimpse of the way of heaven.

All kinds of emotions, such as joy, anger, sorrow, joy, etc., are transformed into elegant, vigorous, poignant, gorgeous and other strokes in the hands of these masters, sealing up emotions, making nature self-evident, restraining heaven and earth, freezing time and space, and engraving Taoism! "

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This is another realm after sword moves, sword power, and sword intent——sword nature!
Bai Fu no longer deliberately controls himself, let alone suppresses his emotions, letting the heart-wrenching sorrow flow freely, tearing his soul, and suffering unspeakably.

Just when I forgot things and did things rashly, the Niwan acupoint in Bai Fu's eyebrow couldn't stop throbbing, itching and hurting unbearably.

Bai Fu raised his head to the sky and roared, as if he wanted to cry out this pain.

Awareness together, Niwan Palace Spirit Aperture seems to appear a sea surface, the sea water is surging, rolling out one vortex after another.

The sea water in the spiritual orifice pours down, like a tide in a Qiantang, pouring and rushing, washing away all the veins in the body, and the acupuncture points of the meridians.

Daigo empowerment!

A cold light flashed in Bai Compound's eyes, like a demon possessed by a god or a demon, or a mud-bodied King Kong revived.

Bai Fu's body whirled, the sword in his hand was broken and he slashed in a whirlwind, a beam of sword light flew out.

Unbelievably, the usually fierce sword energy turned soft, like an invisible long whip, sweeping across everyone's cheeks with a "swoosh", making a sonic boom.

"Snapped!"

The dozen or so Yan generals who besieged Baifu screamed and retreated a few steps. Their eyes were pitch black, and two lines of blood flowed from their eyes.

Yuan Fei Sun and Moon were dumbfounded, not knowing how Bai Fu, who was on the verge of collapse, would regain his vitality.

"Qiang" Yuan Fei Riyue pulled out the red flame knife again, stepped on the clogs, and charged towards Bai Fu.

Bai Fu flipped his wrist, and the broken sword twirled at Bai Fu's fingertips, like a living brush.

Yuan Fei's sun and moon flame sword technique unfolded, and the aura on the tip of the sword turned into a ball of flames and attacked Bai Fu.

When the Gang Qi hits, before you get close, the white complex is as light as a paper kite, and the sleeves and robes vibrate on their own, rising with the strong wind, flying in shock and flying in the air.

Yuan Fei Sun and Moon slashed out with a knife, and the knife hit the air, like a naughty boy chasing a feather floating in the air, in vain.

In Yuanfei Sunyue's eyes, once a close attack is made, Bai Fu will disappear against the wind, and violently rise up quickly on the clouds and mist, which is unpredictable.The more pounced, the more steamy and smokey it is, and it is thousands of miles away.

The broken sword fluttered between Bai Fu's fingers, falling into a cloud of paper and smoke.With a sudden stab of the sword, the light of the sword shocked thunder and lightning, and all kinds of monsters came out, going straight to the throat of Yuanfei Sun and Moon.

Yuan Fei Sun and Moon quickly backed away, doing somersaults with one hand, narrowly avoiding it.Bai Fu is like swinging on a swing, going up and down with the wind, galloping left and right, the sword light is within the rope of the Japanese throat.

Yuan Fei Sun and Moon moved a step sideways, and the Chiyan Saber slashed around his body, trying to break the sword.

As soon as Bai Fu closed his broken sword, the god Qiu soared into the sky, and the sword energy was like a rainbow, making a beautiful arc and attacking behind the Japanese.

Bai Fu shot out the water sleeve with his right hand, like Xia Yun coming out of Xiu, with a strange momentum.The strength rolled back into the sleeve in a spiral manner, causing the space between the two to sag, and sucking the flame from the Red Flame Knife into the field.

Lie Yangang's energy was exhausted, and it was sucked by the powerful tornado born from Qiankun in Bai Fu's sleeve, and it was pulled from a ball of flames into several pillars of fire, pouring into the sunken field.

A smile escaped from the corner of Bai Fu's mouth, and he shouted loudly: "Duh!"

The sunken field is like a trebuchet ejection, turning the condensed flames into flying stones and hitting Sarutobi Sun and Moon.

"Pong!"

Fighting hard.

Yuan Fei Sun Yue's whole body trembled violently, he retreated a few steps, and hastened to stop the flames, and the wind stopped the clouds.

The battle opportunity was fleeting, Bai Fu didn't wait for Yuan Fei Sun and Moon to stand still, he turned around and quickly approached a distance of more than a chi.Bai Fu's body is like a butterfly piercing through flowers, his sword is like a flying blade crossing light, and he is suddenly like a god.

Then, Bai Fu's ultimate move is still behind.

Bai Fu transformed the spiritual power channeled from the Niwan Palace Spirit Aperture into a strand of gossamer, from the heart to the sword.

The broken sword is the needle, the spiritual power is the thread, and the silk thread is in thousands of shapes, like weaving cloth, laying layers of sword nets around Yuanfei, the sun and the moon, like blind wind and rain, strange paths and ruts, the latitude and longitude of the world .

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The world was spinning, Yuanfei Sunyue could only feel resentment in his chest, his internal organs were cramping, his heart felt like a knife...

In a trance, many old things came to my mind:

In order to be able to join Kumano Pavilion and worship under Kumano Takeshi, Sarutobi Riyue sacrificed his childhood sweetheart and fiancee to Kumamoto Notake as his concubine;
During the Nara era, when I followed the order of Emperor Xiaoqian to exterminate the feudal lords of Heian-kyo (today's Kyoto), my doting wife, who was a decade younger than myself, had an affair with his disciple in the mansion of Heijo-kyo (today's Nara).When he came back triumphantly and learned the truth, in a fit of rage, he killed the two of them and chopped them into pieces.

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Sarutobi Sun and Moon was affected by emotions, trapped in the cage of time, like a crazy tiger, regardless of friends and foes.The red flame knife turned into snowflakes, chopping down the Japanese disciples and Yan Jiang's companions one by one in a pool of blood.

Not missing this opportunity, Bai Fu swiped both hands, picked up the hammer and the lone wolf one by one from left to right, with a little tiptoe, they flashed into the dense forest like a dragonfly touching water.

　Last night, I fought back to the north, and now I am starting from the east.

　　I am already a strong official in the past few years, and I am still worried about the farming.

　　Sangye farmed his father, and he hoe followed the shepherd boy.

　　Tian Jiazhan said that the weather will be abundant this year.

　　——Meng Haoran in "Tian Jia Yuan Ri"
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(End of this chapter)