Martial arts Dazhutian

Chapter 219 The 40-meter-long Great Sword
three quarters of xu
More than four hours have passed since Huang Lin jumped down Baizhangjian.

At this time, the banks of Baizhangjian were already covered with torches, and many people gathered here.

Except for the leader of Zhu Tianbu who was guarding Piaomiao City, there were already eight leaders of Jiutian Jiubu.

Cheng Qingshuang, the leader of the Xuantian tribe, was crying.

After Huang Lin jumped down, she was so nervous that she was dying. After sending Shen Jie and Ah Zi back to the Vulture Palace, Cheng Qingshuang became more and more uneasy as she thought about it, so she sent someone to invite Yu Xiuyue, the leader of the Haotian Department, over.

As soon as Yu Xiuyue heard that Huang Lin hadn't prepared for anything, she jumped down the Baizhang Stream, and she was scared out of her wits.

But the Tianshan Child Elder had already retreated, so she had to call the leaders of other departments to discuss countermeasures.

There are many ropes hanging down the north and south banks of Baizhangjian, but the longest one is only less than eighty feet.

As the sky was completely dark, they were all desperate, and they didn't dare to throw things away, all of them had a bitter face.

"Grandma Yu, the palace lord, he, he. Nothing will happen, right?"

Cheng Qingshuang wanted to die at this moment, but she only regretted why she didn't hug Huang Lin back then.

Yu Xiuyue was also at a loss at this time, so she could only dry her throat and say:

"The Palace Master's strength is unrivaled in the world, and he is sure to come here to inquire about Baizhangjian."

But she didn't believe it herself, let alone other people.

"Grandma Yu, Chief Cheng, come and listen, is there any sound down there?"

Fu Minyi, who had been paying attention to the movement below, suddenly turned around and said.

Hearing these words, a group of leaders walked to the edge of the cliff and listened carefully to the movement below.

"Bang~"

"Bang~"

"Bang~"

Sure enough, there was a faint sound of collision with a clear rhythm, and the sound seemed to be slowly rising.

"It must be the Palace Master who is climbing up!"

Cheng Qingshuang was full of excitement, and immediately leaned down and shouted:
"Palace Master, there is a rope."

"There is a rope~~"

"Rope~~~"

"Son~~~~"

The sound echoed continuously in Baizhangjian.

Huang Lin, who was pale and climbing up with a long whip with a ball, also heard Cheng Qingshuang's voice.

It's just that the words echoed continuously on the mountain wall, and when they reached his ears, they were completely distorted, so that he couldn't hear what was said clearly.

Just as he ran out of true energy in one breath, he leaned close to the mountain wall, planted a long spear, and stood on it to rest and recover.

"Ok?"

Suddenly felt that there were changes in several places, and Huang Lin quickly took out the red phoenix.

All of a sudden, there were strange noises from seven or eight places, which made his hairs stand on end.

Quietly looking at the writhing figure closest to him, Huang Lin instantly thought of snakes.

Even if it is denied, whose snakes will twist and turn in mid-air, there is no branch hanging on it, and there are seven or eight places like this, it can't be all snakes, right?

My heart skipped a beat, and I thought of the voice from above just now.

Could it be the rope? !

The red phoenix was out of its sheath, Huang Lin stepped on it, and the man shot at the writhing shadow closest to him.

What a rope!

Huang Lin immediately put Chihuang into the deduction board, and then took out a long spear and stabbed it at the mountain wall.

Then he grabbed the constantly twisting rope, pulled it, and tried its strength.

Not bad, very solid!

At this time, Fu Minyi, who was shaking the rope with all her strength, was staggered by the rope in her hand and almost fell down.

Fortunately, the people behind pulled a hand.

"Someone is pulling the rope below, it must be the Palace Master!"

Before Fu Minyi could stand still, she said excitedly.

Upon hearing her words, the group of people next to her put down the dangling ropes in their hands and surrounded her.

"Quickly, quickly, pull the Palace Master up."

"No, maybe the palace lord hasn't tied the rope yet, in case we take the rope away, then"

"."

Everyone debated endlessly, and in the end it was Yu Xiuyue, the oldest, who made the decision and said:

"Okay, let's spread out, with the strength of the Palace Master, we shouldn't need to pull, let's wait quietly!"

After Huang Lin confirmed the position of the rope below, he turned around and took back the previous spear.

Then he came to the rope, put the spear here behind the deduction board, and then pulled the rope and charged straight up.

This thing is much more convenient than his long whip with the ball.

After three or two efforts, he returned to the ground.

"Palace Master!"

"Palace Master!"

As soon as Huang Lin came out, a crowd of people surrounded him.

"cough~"

Huang Lin coughed, and after controlling the scene, he probably guessed the reason, and said:
"It's all gone, everyone has worked hard, Granny Yu and Chief Cheng will follow me."

"Yes, the palace is here!"

Seeing Huang Lin's safe return, everyone was refreshed instantly, and they were more motivated to reply.

After the crowd dispersed, Huang Lin led the two of them through Xianchou Gate and walked up the mountain.

"Palace Master, why don't you rest first?"

Seeing Huang Lin's pale face, Yu Xiuyue tried to persuade him.

Huang Lin waved his hand and said:
"It's okay, it's just that I'm a little out of strength, and my true energy is consumed a bit, so it doesn't affect it."

Hearing this, Yu Xiuyue stopped persuading her.

The group returned to the Vulture Palace and entered the Sovereign Hall.

As soon as he sat down, Huang Lin asked:
"Tell me, why is there such a big commotion?"

Cheng Qingshuang immediately knelt down on one knee, clasped her fists and said:
"It's the servant girl who made her own decision and invited the leaders of the eight tribes on the mountain to ask the palace master to punish her."

"Palace Master, Miss Cheng called me here because she was worried about something happening to you. The other six chiefs were called by me."

Yu Xiuyue took a step forward, explained for Cheng Qingshuang, and then explained the whole story in detail.

After Huang Lin listened carefully, he stroked his sleeves and lifted the two of them up.

"I don't mean to punish you, so get up."

"Speaking of which, I was a little impulsive, and I didn't arrange things well, which made you worry."

Different from Tianshan Child Elder, Child Elder has a cold face and a soft heart, everyone in Vulture Palace respects and fears her at the same time.

But Huang Lin was much more kind. The older people in the palace called him the palace lord, but they actually treated him like a nephew in their hearts.

As for the young ones, they can't wait to pack themselves up and send them to his room, and from time to time they will tease him behind Child Elder's back.

"Palace Master, have you descended to the bottom of Baizhangjian?"

Cheng Qingshuang asked curiously with a smug face.

Yu Xiuyue at the side also looked over.

Huang Lin smiled and nodded.

Seeing this, Cheng Qingshuang's eyes widened.

"Then what treasure did the palace lord find below?"

"Nonsense, is this something you can ask?"

Yu Xiuyue quickly scolded, and then said to Huang Lin:

"My lord, please forgive me, Cheng girl has a nervous breakdown today, and she is talking nonsense!"

"It's okay, I didn't find anything under the Baizhang Stream, it's just an ordinary deep stream, just deeper."

Huang Lin perfunctory the two of them casually, then took out a secret book from his arms, and continued:
"This time it's considered that you have a heart. If it weren't for the rope, it would take some effort for me to get back to the ground. You all practice this "Huashan Sword Art"."

"After you have mastered it, come to the Liuhe Hall to receive the more exquisite swordsmanship later."

Cheng Xiuyue and Cheng Qingshuang immediately bowed and cupped their fists as a salute to thank them.

After thinking about it, Huang Lin said again:
"Well, this swordsmanship, you nine chiefs should practice first, and make a regulation in the future, and pass it on as you like."

"Yes! Thank you, Palace Master!"

The two took the lead again.

The next day, Huang Lin, who had a good night's rest, had fully recovered.

After speaking "The Analects of Confucius" to Shen Jie and Ah Zi for a long time in the morning, let the two practice their own exercises in the afternoon.

Afterwards, Huang Lin called Xiaojin and found a deserted mountain near Piaomiao Peak.

After asking Xiaojin to catch a ibex, he let him hide away far away.

Huang Lin had to test the Xiaoyao Sword to see if it would still emit sword energy randomly.

Otherwise, he would not dare to take it out.

Seeing Xiao Jin looking at this side from a distance, Huang Lin set down the air wall, waved his big hand, and the Xiaoyao Sword appeared in his hand.

Seeing the honest long sword in his hand, the wall of air and the corpse of the ibex next to it remained motionless, Huang Lin knew that the sword had completely obeyed.

The true energy poured into the blade, and Xiaoyaojian eagerly absorbed Huang Lin's true energy.

But that sword energy can't be aroused no matter what!
After thinking for a while, Huang Lin thrust the Xiaoyao Sword into the ground, and the long sword sank directly into the ground until it reached the hilt.

When he retreated to Xiao Jin's place, the sword energy was still gone.

!!!

What about funny?

So what about Niubi's sword energy?

"Xiaojin, go, fly around."

After staring at the Xiaoyao Sword in the distance, Huang Lin decided to try it a little further away.

"Cuckoo"

Xiao Jin yelled a few times in a low voice, then motioned Huang Lin to put his back on his back.

But it remembers that it can't shout loudly in the snow mountain.

After flying around twice, one person and one eagle found another place to have lunch. Of course, Xiaojin's drinks were indispensable.

When he returned to the top of the mountain where the Xiaoyao sword was placed, Huang Lin saw the broken body of the ibex from a distance.

So, when this broken sword is alone, it will use its sword energy indiscriminately?

As soon as he got closer, this guy restrained himself?

Waving Xiao Jinfei to go out to have fun, Huang Lin frowned and approached Xiaoyaojian.

With a light touch on his feet, the long sword jumped up, grabbed the hilt of the sword, and looked at the six-sided long sword covered with cracks in his hand, Huang Lin was a little tangled.

It is obviously a very awesome thing, but there is no instruction manual.

Sorrow!

From the looks of it, he had to wait until the stage of refining Qi to transform into a god.

Shaking his head, he poured his true energy into the sword with some regrets, and then waved it casually.

"Boom~"

Looking at the half boulder that slanted down four feet away.

It seemed that something shot out from the Xiaoyao sword just now.

Looking at the long sword in his hand, Huang Lin swallowed.

Again?
This time, without blinking, he poured all his true energy into the blade of the sword, and then slashed headfirst at a mountain wall ten feet away.

"Boom~"

A breach was split in the mountain wall in an instant. The broken surface was as smooth as a mirror, and there was a deep mark on the ground, extending from the breach in the mountain wall to Huang Lin's feet.

This time, Huang Lin didn't miss it, he saw it clearly!
It was a transparent sword energy, inspired from the Xiaoyao sword, its shape was exactly the same as the sword body, and it split the mountain wall at once.

40 meters long big sword!

Can people run 39 meters first in the future?
Huang Lin, who was thinking wildly in his mind, heard a strange sound coming from the blade.

"click~"

(End of this chapter)