Huashan female sword god

Chapter 28 Black Knife - Part [-] [Retrial has passed]

Inside the carriage.

Ling Shan asked curiously: "Master, this Dugu Minghe is more powerful, or Taoist Taixu's martial arts are higher?"

It is said that the head of Emei's martial arts is very strong, but he can compete with the head of Wudang, the abbot of Shaolin. Why does he look so watery today?Or is it because his master is too strong?

Yuling thought for a while, and asked, "Who is Taoist Taixu?"

Ling Shan rolled her eyes and said, "It's the old Taoist priest who besieged you with my father and Taoist priests from the Quanzhen sect that day, and the one who gave you a slap!"

Ming Yuetian came over with cold eyes and said, "Your father besieged Master together with others?"

Ling Shan acted cleverly, and quickly said: "That was an accident..."

She didn't know that the siege would be formed that time, and it was completely led by Yu Ling herself, so she was a little worried that Ming Yuetian would always think about it, and it would be bad luck to find Ling Buchao in the future!

Ming Yuetian snorted coldly and didn't say much.Ling Shan couldn't help feeling even more disturbed.

Fortunately, Yuling took the initiative to save the siege and said: "I wanted to test the ability of Huashan's contemporary leader and forced them to join forces. Mingyue doesn't have to hold grudges!"

Mingyuetian was noncommittal.

Yu Ling continued: "As for Dugu Minghe and Taoist Taixu mentioned by You Xing, it's hard to say the actual martial arts, but in terms of internal strength, they should be about the same!"

Ling Shan wondered: "But I think Master's dealing with Dugu Minghe seems to be much easier than dealing with Taoist Taixu that day... Could it be because of being besieged that day?"

Yuling said: "For one thing, I have made some progress in the past few months. In addition, this Dugu Minghe gave up on his own initiative as soon as he realized that his internal strength was not as good as mine. Otherwise, I would have to spend a lot of effort to take him down." !"

"With diligence... Has Master reached the seventh level of Creation Gong?"

This is an interesting topic, and Ming Yuetian listened with all his ears.

Yu Ling sighed leisurely, and said, "Barely reached the seventh floor!"

But no longer speak.

In the past few months of practice, although I have reached the seventh floor, but I was too eager to achieve it, and there was a lot of trouble...

Two or three hours a day are spent on the road, and the rest of the time is either sleeping in the wild, or settling down in big cities, small towns, and mountain villages.The speed of the carriage was not too fast, after all, he did not rush desperately, and the road to Shu was difficult, so the trip in Shu land took more than a month.

Although Western Shu was also under the rule of the Ming Dynasty, the public security was far from that of the Central Plains and Jiangnan.Also following the official road, from Mount Hua to before entering Shu, I never saw bandits in the green forest once, but during the period from entering Shu to leaving Shu, I encountered bandits robbing the road several times, which really corresponds to the saying that the mountains are high and the emperor is far away.

It was also those who didn't have long eyes who came up to robbery, but Ming Yuetian finally got his wish.In just half a month, five lives were lost at the hands of a ten-year-old girl.It caused the coachman to see her every time, like seeing a Shura ghost, he never dared to look directly at her, but whenever he heard her voice, he couldn't help trembling.The appearance of being on tenterhooks all day is really sympathetic!

There are not many mountains in Xiyuan, and at a glance, they are all grasslands and flat land, and the few high mountains that can be seen in the distance are also white-headed snow peaks, but the terrain here is extremely high. Standing on one place at random, it seems that you are close to the sky It is much more difficult to exhale than in the Central Plains and Western Shu.

Yuling, Mingyuetian, and Lingshan all have internal energy adjustments, and they will be fine if they add a layer of clothes to keep out the cold. However, the coachman Lao Xie felt dizzy after he set foot on the land of Xiyuan. Dare to point out that after persisting for half a day, the terrain is higher and breathing is more difficult. He actually fell from the car while driving.

Not only people, but even the old horse who has been dragging everyone for a month, has a listless morality. In addition to being tired, it is also important to not adapt to the environment.

Thinking of the journey along the way, there are many things on weekdays that are all due to him busy up and down, so that the master and apprentice will not be tired of trivial matters, so he found a nearby house to house this honest and honest man, and settled the balance of 50 taels. He also gave an extra hundred taels of silver tickets as a gift, letting him find a way to return to the Central Plains by himself!
But this person has met bandits and villains several times along the way, how dare he go back by himself?Crying with snot and tears, I have to wait here for them to return to the Central Plains together!

Ling Shan thought about how many bandits there were on the way back from Xiyuan to the Central Plains, so it would be unkind to leave him alone, so she persuaded Yuling to agree to come down and take his words with her, thinking that she could even save money on horse feed on the return trip.It made Ming Yuetian very unhappy!
After leaving Shu, the first city called Gaoyuanji was actually a place not much bigger than Taihua Town. The villagers showed the way, and replaced them with Xiyuan horses bred by the locals and adapted to the local environment. They set off early in the morning and arrived in an hour.

Although Ming Yuetian and Ling Shan have never ridden a horse before, relying on their internal strength, they are strong and vigorous. It is naturally impossible for them to be proficient in riding, but it is not a hindrance to sit still, and they can completely ride independently.

When we arrived, it was not too late. In the plateau, people were coming and going, and the steaming heat from tea shops and noodle stalls could be seen everywhere on the street, which brought some warmth to this cold place.

Yu Ling took Ling Shan and the others to find an inn, where lived an outside disciple of Baihua Valley, named Qing He. A few years ago, the disciple of Baihua Valley who was insulted by the prostitute and then committed suicide was her sister, the prostitute. She also inquired about the news, and came here first.

After finding Qinghe, Ling Shan realized that her name was really different from Qinghe's, and her face was full of weather, which was not at all like the elegant and refined disciple of Gu Zhong.

It had been almost two months since he left the valley, and Yu Ling had no intention of delaying any longer. After seeing Qing He, he asked her to lead the way to find someone.

The prostitute in the past turned out to be the master of the notorious evil sect of Heidao Sect in Xiyuan, he called himself Patriarch of Heidao, and three of his disciples stayed in this plateau for more than several months.

There were originally five people, but in the first month of arrival, two of them were dealt with by Qing He, and the rest of them would advance and retreat together, she was not an opponent, so they kept hiding in the dark.

Whether they are dead or alive, they are all great monks, but these monks are all vicious, and they are like robbers in the green forest at a glance, without the benevolent eyebrows that a monk should have.

The place where they were found was said to be the mansion of a rich man. Since these evil monks came, they beat the rich man seriously, and then forcibly occupied the mansion and the women in the mansion. Don't dare to come forward.

The few monks were in the backyard, and each of them grabbed a woman who couldn't tell whether she was a maid or a young lady. The women were either disheveled or even naked, and their faces were full of despair and numbness. I can't even make a sound of wailing!
Ling Shan followed behind, seeing this scene, said angrily: "Damn it!"

A few obscene monks, who were getting lost in their thoughts, realized that someone had broken in. They became alert and pushed the woman away at the same time. They casually picked up the black scimitar beside them and shouted, "Who is it?"

However, before he saw the person coming, he felt a blur in front of his eyes, as if a white ghost shadow was flying by, and then they all flew upside down. The three black knives that should have scared countless people on this land, together with their masters holding the knives Hands fell helplessly to the ground.

Holding the long sword in his hand, Yuling stepped on a black knife, and with a shock of internal force, the black knife made of fine iron broke into two pieces, and the severed arm was ejected to both sides.She looked coldly at the people in the corner, without a trace of emotion in her voice, and asked, "Where is your master?"

People in the cold weather are even colder.

The wailing that came out after realizing the pain of the broken arm came to an abrupt end.

(End of this chapter)