The daily life of Dali Siqing

Chapter 860 Purple Gold Sword Art
If Yang Qingyuan can learn from Ximen Chuuxue or Ye Gucheng's three successes, that's enough.

Liu Wangshu was not as emotional as Yang Qingyuan was when he saw the famous scene, but he just couldn't understand, "Brother Yang, why are we hiding here? Wouldn't it be better to go to the main peak of Zijin Mountain to watch the battle?!"

Yang Qingyuan shook his head, "No, you're wrong! I'm not here to watch the battle, but to fish?!"

Liu Wangshu immediately thought of the rumors about treasures that have been circulating in the rivers and lakes recently, "Brother Yang is talking about the legendary treasure of Feihong."

Legend has it that the sword of Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, is the key to the treasure.

And the martial arts wealth of Baiyun City Lord is all obtained from this treasure, and what he has obtained is just a drop in the bucket.

If you can take out this treasure, you will be the richest in the world, and the wealth can rival the country.

There are many legends like this in the world, and they are always spread with nose and eyes. Now even the name has been made up, God tm Feihong Treasure...

The previous Yitian Sword and Dragon Slaying Sword are similar legends.

The supreme martial arts, the sword slays the dragon.

Order the world, do not dare to obey.

If Yitian doesn't come out, who will compete with him?
It is impossible to verify the source of these rumors, but how can Yitian Tulong have such power? !
The conversation between Zhang Sanfeng and Song Yuanqiao that day is still fresh in Yang Qingyuan's memory.

When Song Yuanqiao heard the news about the dragon-slaying sword, he was shocked and said, "'The Supreme Master of the Martial Arts, the treasured sword to slay the dragon, relying on the sky, who will fight for the front', this sentence has been passed down for hundreds of years, has it really appeared today? A dragon-slaying knife?"

Zhang Sanfeng said: "It's not hundreds of years, at most seven or eighty years. When I was young, I never heard these few words."

……

It's just a book of Yue, a magic skill of nine yin.

Even if he got it, within a short period of time, he would be no match for Wang Dehui in terms of literature and no match for Yang Qingyuan in martial arts.

How can you command the world? !

Things like information will gradually be exaggerated during dissemination, and then deteriorate until they are beyond recognition.

"Wang Shu, things like information will deteriorate as they spread."

The most typical one is a joke in later generations - "76-year-old General Harley drives a Comet sedan."

A battalion commander to the officer on duty: About eight o'clock tomorrow night, Halley's Comet may be seen in this area. This kind of comet can only be seen once every 76 years.Order all soldiers to assemble on the playground in field uniform and I will explain this rare phenomenon to them.If it rains, gather in the auditorium and I'll show them a film about comets.

The officer on duty told the company commander: According to the command of the battalion commander, Halley’s Comet will appear over the playground at 76 o’clock tomorrow night. If it rains, the soldiers should wear field uniforms and line up to the auditorium. This will only appear once every [-] years. Rare phenomena will appear there.

Company commander to platoon leader: According to the command of the battalion commander, at eight o'clock tomorrow night, the extraordinary Halley's Comet will appear in the auditorium wearing a field uniform.If it rains on the playground, the battalion commander will issue another order.

Platoon leader to squad leader: At eight o'clock tomorrow night, the battalion commander will appear in the auditorium with Halley's Comet, which happens every 76 years.If it rains, the battalion commander will order Comet to put on a field uniform and go to the playground.

Squad Leader to Soldiers: When it rains at 76:[-] tomorrow night, the famous [-]-year-old General Halley, accompanied by the battalion commander, will wear field uniform and drive his "Comet" car through the playground to the auditorium.

This is like unscrupulous merchants selling fake wine. At first, it was a bottle of real Moutai. After being mixed with water by the first-level wholesaler, it was passed on to the next level and then mixed with water again. After wholesale, it went down to the customer. Only purer-than-pure water remains.

In the same way, the more stages of information transmission, the easier it is to mix water and lose shape.Because everyone has a process of subjective construction of information processing. When the information transmission is distorted, what everyone continues to transmit is the information they think is reasonable, not necessarily the information itself.

The Feihong Treasure this time may be the news spread by people with ulterior motives in order to stir up the situation in the world.

But now it has been circulated in the Jianghu, and the rumors of people coming to Fengshi are constantly spreading. I am afraid that the people who made the rumors may not be able to tell the truth from the fake!
"But this is not a big deal, it's just a group of jumping clowns," Liu Wangshu held down the Tai'a sword in his hand, and said, "With Brother Yang and I here today, what is there to be afraid of?!"

Yang Qingyuan nodded when he heard the words, he had already noticed the aura of the six old acquaintances, and it seemed that there were still Taoist masters hiding in the dark.

A treasure that doesn't know its true or false can attract so many masters.

……

On the main peak of Zijin Mountain, the two had finished introducing their sabers.

As for the host of the Sword Jue recommended by everyone, Taoist Mu stood up and said, "Both of you are contemporary masters of swordsmanship, and they bear the great expectations of the world. If you are fooled by the sword, you will not be poisoned, and you will not hide hidden weapons."

Taoist Mu has always been an image of a good old man in the Jianghu world, but anyone who really knows him knows that Daoist Master Zhenwu, who holds a sword, is not an ordinary person.

There was silence all around, breathing could be heard, and everyone was waiting for him to speak.

"However, today's battle is a rare event in the world for many years, and the swordsmanship of the two will surely be passed down to future generations. In view of this, can the two of you exchange and inspect the swords to show your confidence?"

Ye Gucheng didn't have any hesitation. To Ye Gucheng, Feihong was no different from other swords. What was really powerful was not Feihong in his palm, but Ye Gucheng.

Feihong can be ranked in Tianjilou's famous sword spectrum and magic weapon spectrum, not because he is a famous sword handed down from generation to generation, but because it is Ye Gucheng's saber.

Mu Taoist turned his head to look at Ximen Chuuxue, the two had met several times, and even compared swords once, but it was just a point.

Ximen Chuuxue is different from Ye Gucheng, he is a sword addict.

Ye Gucheng attaches great importance to Feihong because Feihong was created because of him. At least for now, Feihong is the only sword worthy of him in Ye Gucheng's heart.

For Ximen Chuuxue, the black scabbard sword is his swordsmanship, so it is possible to hand it over to others so easily? !
After a moment of silence, Ximen Chuuxue still nodded.

If it was before he got married, Ximen Chuuxue would never agree.

Before the decisive battle of life and death, how can we let go of the enemy's weapon? !
But now he has concerns in his heart, and even his personality has changed.

"However, my saber can only be handed over to one person for inspection!"

Taoist Mu, of course knew who he was talking about, and turned his head to look at four eyebrows... no, now it is Lu Xiaofeng with two eyebrows.

I don't know who has such a skill that he can shave off Lu Xiaofeng's cherished beard.

Mu Taoist has always been an image of a master in front of people. Although he does not show martial arts, he still represents the image of Wudang after all.

But this time I really almost couldn't hold it back, especially when Lu Xiaofeng subconsciously touched his beard, but it was empty.

I almost couldn't stretch myself anymore!
Ye Gucheng said: "One thing doesn't bother the two masters, Lu Xiaofeng is also the person I trust. Let him test it, it's just right!"

Looking at this scene, Sikong Zhaixing couldn't help complaining, "This kid can even cheat the candied haws of the children on the street, and Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Chengzhu still trust him! It's unreasonable!"

Regarding Sikong Zhaixing's words, Mu Taoist deeply agrees, but now that he is the host of Jianjue, it is difficult to applaud and agree.

All the people watching the battle looked at Lu Xiaofeng, Lu Xiaofeng shrugged helplessly, his figure disappeared in place, and then appeared lightly in front of Ximen Chuuxue.

He doesn't have a colorful phoenix or two flying wings, but his lightness kung fu is not as good as [-]% among all the people present.

Lu Xiaofeng took Ximen Chuuxue's sword, turned around and jumped, and came to Ye Gucheng again, and took Shi Gucheng's Feihong sword.

"Sure enough, they are both good swords." Lu Xiaofeng murmured as he put the two swords in his hand.

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Xiaofeng inserted the scabbards of the two swords into the ground, and with a flick of his wrist, the two swords were unsheathed at the same time. Immediately, the sword energy soared to the sky, the brilliance was dazzling, and even the full moon in the sky was shining on the two swords. Before the light, it seems to be a bit bleak.

It is indeed a sharp weapon that can go to the famous sword manual of Tianjilou, it is really extraordinary.

These two swords made everyone present envious.

In the rivers and lakes, one sword is hard to find.

How many masters, in order to pursue famous swords and sabers, beat life and death.

The increase in combat power of a magic weapon is terrifying for ordinary masters.

For example, Juejue Shitai and Song Yuanqiao before practicing Jiuyin, although there is a slight difference in martial arts between the two, they are still in between.

If it was an ordinary competition, the outcome would be determined after at least three hundred moves.

But if Extinction uses the Yitian Sword, it may be possible to completely suppress Song Yuanqiao within twenty moves.

Looking at all kinds of gazes from all around, Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said, "The magic weapons are only for the virtuous."

After speaking, Lu Xiaofeng put the sword back into its sheath.Throwing a sword to Ximen Chuuxue and another sword to Ye Gucheng, he walked back.

In the process of walking back, Lu Xiaofeng seemed to say to Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng, "The next time something like this happens, don't ask me, I've already caused enough trouble, I don't want to worry about such boring things anymore thing."

Sikong Zhaixing beside him couldn't help but raise an argument: "Is this a boring thing?!"

Betting against Lu Xiaofeng is one of Sikong Zhaoxing's joys in life.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't joke with Sikong Zhaixing this time, but said softly, "The two have no grievances or enmity, but they just want to pierce each other's throat with a sword. If this kind of thing is not boring, what else is boring?!"

There are many masters in the world, and there are many masters higher than Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng.

He hoped that Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng would show some kindness to each other's subordinates and compete in martial arts, and they don't necessarily have to kill people.

……

Under the full moon, Ximen Chuuxue was holding the scabbard in his left hand, and his right hand was hanging down to his knees. What happened just now seemed to have no effect on him at all. He still looked like a sword that had been unsheathed, cold and sharp , sharp.

Ye Gucheng clamped the long sword behind his back, pressed his right hand on the hilt of the sword, stared at the sword in his hand, and said slowly: "The sharp sword is originally a weapon of murder. I have been practicing swords since 33 years ago. I am waiting for the murderous sword at any moment."

Ximen Chuuxue was listening.

Ye Gucheng took another breath, and then continued: "So in today's battle, you and I don't have to show mercy to the sword. Wouldn't it be regrettable for a sword learner to die under the sword of a master?"

Ximen Chuixue said: "Yes!"

Some spectators watching the battle couldn't help clapping their hands in their hearts at this moment. What they were watching was a life-and-death battle between these two peerless swordsmen. !

What's the point of the gamble in Tianjilou? !

Suddenly, there was a dragon roar, and the sword energy surged into the sky.

Ye Gucheng's sword has been unsheathed.

The sword looked pale in the moonlight.

Pale moon, pale sword, pale face.

Ye Gucheng stared at Feihong's sword edge, and said lightly, "Please!"

He didn't look at Ximen Chuuxue, he didn't even look at him, he didn't look at the sword in Ximen Chuuxue's hand, nor did he look at Ximen Chuuxue's eyes.

This is a big taboo in swordsmanship.

The battle between masters is like a decisive battle between armies. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be victorious in every battle.

Therefore, every slight movement of the other party should be observed carefully, not even a single bit should be missed.

Because every point may be a factor that determines the outcome of this battle.

Ye Gucheng has experienced hundreds of battles and claims to be invincible, how could he not understand this truth.

This kind of mistake was something he would never have made.

Ximen Chuuxue's gaze was as sharp as a sword's edge, not only saw his hands, his face, but also seemed to see his heart.

Ye Gucheng said it again: "Please."

Invite the sword again!
Ximen Chuuxue suddenly said: "Not now."

Ye Gucheng said: "Can't?!"

Ximen Chuixue said, "You can't make a move."

Ye Gucheng said: "Why?"

Ximen Chuixue said: "Because your heart is not still."

Ye Gucheng was silent.What Ximen Chuuxue said is correct, if the heart is not calm, how can the sword be calm? !

Yang Qingyuan, who was watching from a distance, nodded when he heard the words, but then shook his head again. With his state of mind, he can naturally see the state of Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue at this moment.

Ye Gucheng's state at this time is obviously because of some things that have clouded his heart.

But where is Ximen Chuuxue so good? !His swordsmanship is ruthless. Once Ximen Chuixue has feelings in his heart, how can his swordsmanship be as ruthless as before.

Both of them are not in full condition now.

Ximen Chuuxue's state Yang Qingyuan can understand, but Ye Gucheng, it should be his background that can affect him.

Sure enough, behind this duel, there are still many black hands hidden!
I don't know what these people are planning!
The main peak of Zijin Mountain, facing Ye Gucheng, Ximen Chuuxue said: "If a person's heart is disordered, his swordsmanship will be disordered, and if a person's swordsmanship is disordered, he will definitely die."

Ye Gucheng sneered, "Don't you think I'm defeated if I don't fight?"

Ximen Chuuxue said: "If you are defeated now, it is not a crime of war."

Ye Gucheng said: "So, you don't want to make a move at this time?"

Ximen Chuuxue did not deny it.

Ye Gucheng said: "Because you don't want to take advantage of others' danger?"

Ximen Chuuxue also admitted.

Ye Gucheng said: "But this battle is imperative."

Ximen Chuixue said, "I can wait."

Just when Ye Gucheng was about to speak, the two looked at the north in unison.

"I don't think you two need to wait any longer. If you wait any longer, until the two of you become a corpse, there will be no need for a duel!"

Six people suddenly appeared in everyone's eyes, and even Mu Taoist didn't realize how these people appeared? !
But everyone knew that the Zijin Sword Art this time was not as simple as they had seen on the surface.

(End of this chapter)