The Reborn Lao Tzu Is the Emperor

Chapter 217 Black Sword Zhanlu
Shooting objects from a distance, this is not something that can be achieved by sword intent, it also requires a strong internal force to cooperate.

Zhao Dongting restrained his sword intent and looked at the sword in Kong Dangzi's hand.

It was a pure black sword, but it was not made of iron, and even he couldn't recognize what kind of metal it was made of.

The hilt and the body of the sword are made of one piece, except for an orange-yellow opal inlaid with a vertical golden eye in the middle, which looks like a deep eye.

Konglangzi brushed his fingers lightly over the sword, and said softly, "Zhanlu, the sword of benevolence."

Both Jun Tianfang and Le Wuhui were in shock.

Zhan Lu Jian, they will naturally recognize it.

Even Zhao Dongting is no stranger to the name of this sword.Throughout the ages, there have been many legends about Zhanlu.

This sword was forged by the master swordsmith Ou Yezi. It is one of the top ten famous swords and one of the five world famous swords.Among the top ten famous swords, it is second only to Xuanyuan Sword, the legendary sword of the holy way.

Zhao Dongting originally thought it was a legend, but he never thought that after meeting Yugu, now he saw Zhanlu again.

Zhan, pure, Lu, dark.This sword seemed to be forged from pitch-black gemstones, with a faint black glow, extremely restrained.

But this kind of black does not make people feel weird and gloomy, but has a gentle and mellow feeling.From the sword, he couldn't feel the slightest killing intent.

No matter how advanced the smelting method of the later generations is, it will never be able to forge such a sword that surpasses the essence of heaven and earth.

However, the sword of benevolence also has a sharp edge.

Konglangzi's sleeve robe lightly brushed against the edge of the sword, hair was blown off, and the sleeve robe fell off.

Then he handed the sword to Zhao Dongting, and said: "If the king has the way, the sword is at the side, and the country will prosper. If the king has no way, the sword will fly away, and the country will be ruined."

This sentence can cover all the legends of Zhanlu.

Jun Tianfang came back to his senses, and said pleasantly: "Since Yuewu Mude Zhanlu was murdered in Fengbo Pavilion in the Northern Song Dynasty, Zhanlu has disappeared, and he never thought that he was in the elder's Hidden Sword Pavilion."

Zhao Dongting didn't have a sword at all, so getting Zhanlu is a treasure.

Xuanyuan Sword has long disappeared, and now, Zhanlu can be called the No.1 sword in the world.It ranks sixth on the list of magic soldiers in the Jianghu.

Kong Dangzi didn't take it to heart, and said lightly: "This is also left by a swordsman who challenged the hidden sword pavilion."

Compared with Murong Chuan who regards the fish intestines as the sword of the town, his state of mind is obviously much more detached.

Zhao Dongting took Zhanlu, and his hands were warm.Just for an instant, it felt like rain and snow blended with this sword.

This really made him believe in the saying that the sword recognizes the Lord.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, solemnly placed the sword on his lap, was silent for a while, and asked Kong Dangzi, "Why did senior give me the sword?"

The indifference of the soldiers and civilians in central Shu to the general situation of the world made him uncertain about his attitude.Is he Xiang Song or Xiang Yuan?

For a person like Kong Dangzi who has unparalleled prestige in Shuzhong, his attitude should have a great influence on the whole Shuzhong.

Kong Dangzi smiled lightly and said: "This old man is a martial artist, that's all he can do for the emperor."

Zhao Dongting pondered slightly, and asked: "Then dare to ask senior, who is this Shuzhong?"

He didn't know the inside story of Shuzhong, but he didn't believe that Kong Dangzi, as the sword god of Shuzhong, would be ignorant of the situation in Shuzhong.

Compared with Zhanlu, he wants to know what the officials, soldiers and common people in Sichuan are thinking.

However, Kong Dangzi just said: "Whoever wins the world will own the middle of Sichuan."

Zhao Dongting was silent when he heard the words.

What Konglangzi means is that Shuzhong doesn't plan to participate in the world's struggle, but just waits for the wind to fall?

If the Yuan Dynasty wins, Shuzhong will be the Shuzhong of the Yuan Dynasty.And if the Song Dynasty wins, is Shuzhong the Song Dynasty's Shuzhong?
On such a topic, Jun Tianfang and Le Wuhui wisely chose not to speak.

Zhao Dongting saw that Konglangzi had no intention of speaking again, knowing that he could not ask any deeper answers, so he got up and prepared to leave.As soon as he got up, he suddenly remembered Wu Amiao, and had to say: "If a young swordsman named Wu Amiao comes to ask for advice in the future, please ask the senior to take care of him."

Kong Dangzi heard the words but said: "The old man's sword is slanted, and I don't want to mislead my son."

Zhao Dongting didn't say anything, held Zhanlu's hand and said, "Farewell."

Kong Dangzi nodded lightly, "Old man heard that Bei Shanqiu, the master of Tingyu Pavilion, has arrived in the middle of Sichuan. Your Majesty, be careful."

Zhao Dongting clasped his hands again and said, "I have already met the people from Tingyu Pavilion at Zhenxian Rock, thank you senior for telling me."

After finishing speaking, he took Le Wuhui, Jun Tianfang, and Yun Jin to the cabinet and left.

After all, the Cangjian Pavilion is the place where martial artists all over the world pay attention to, and the longer he stays here, the more dangerous it will be.

Ever since Zhenxianyan met Chen Yidao and the three black-robed masters in Tingyu Pavilion, Zhao Dongting had already realized that his whereabouts had been revealed, and this trip to Central Shu would not be ordinary.

In this Sichuan, it is estimated that Tingyu Pavilion is not the only one who wants his life.

But Zhao Dongting did not intend to leave just now, since he set foot on the road to Sichuan, it was destined that he would not retreat easily.

He, after all, is the emperor of Song Dynasty.

If he wants to retreat, Zhao Dongting will leave after the battle of Zhenxianyan, and will not come to this Hidden Sword Pavilion again.

In this way, it took only ten minutes to enter the Tibetan Jiange, and Zhao Dongting left the pavilion again.

Instead of staying at the sword gate, he went straight down the mountain after walking out of the hidden sword pavilion, ignoring the attention of the surrounding swordsmen.

The three black-robed assassins in Zhenxianyan killed themselves. Presumably, Ting Yuge's assassination will be even more powerful.

Light rain covered the mountain road.

Zhao Dongting and the others led the horses away.

On the top of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, Chen Yidao woke up, laughed suddenly, strode downstairs, went to the Baiyu Square, pulled out the scarlet long knife, and walked away.

These days, those who use swords look down on those who use swords, and those who use swords look down on those who use swords.Chen Yidao turned a blind eye to the angry eyes of those swordsmen.

If you don't become a real martial artist, you won't be taken seriously by him at all.

On Xiaojian Mountain, countless rusty swords were gradually covered by the mist caused by the light rain.

Standing in front of the window at the top of the Tibetan Sword Pavilion, Konglangzi watched Zhao Dongting and the others descend the mountain, whispering softly, "Yanyu Yingzhang Konglang is Dasong Town Shuzhong..."

Kongdangzi, the sword god, came from the court of the Southern Song Dynasty.

The downhill road was even more difficult due to light rain.The four of Zhao Dongting went down the mountain against the rain, then headed west, and circled Dajian Mountain.

The New Year's Eve is approaching, and if nothing unexpected, the Yuan Dynasty will choose to attack aggressively after the New Year's Eve.Zhao Dongting didn't have much time to stay in Sichuan, but he must visit Jiading Mansion.

It's just that I don't know how Chen Wenlong's mission to Dali is now.

Dajian Mountain is majestic and towering, surrounded by small streams at the foot of the mountain, and the stream is gurgling and crystal clear.

Occasionally, a few small fish can be seen lingering in the stream, but it's a pity that Wu Amiao is no longer there.Otherwise, it is impossible to jump into the stream to catch fish again.

Zhao Dongting looked up at the mountain, looked down at the stream, and the clouds and mists were lingering in the distance. This moment was blessed to the soul.

He pulled out Zhan Lu on his back, and stabbed a number on the bluestone beside him with a sword, "Da Song Zhao is here to listen to the rain."

This is not the thin gold that the emperors of the Southern Song Dynasty loved the most, but the wild grass that is so wanton that you can't even see how many characters are there.

"Good word."

Le Wuwei's short two-word comment almost made Zhao Dongting blush.

He could barely read his handwriting with a pen, but it was really unsatisfactory to write with a sword.Fortunately, the writing is wild cursive, with no rules at all. If he writes in regular script, then he is afraid that he will be laughed at by the world.

Changming County, Mianzhou, Chengdu Fu Road.

Zhangming County is famous for its tea. There are tea farms all over the mountains and plains. As far as the eye can see, there are lush tea trees in the ups and downs, like a sea of ​​green.

And Zhangming County is surrounded by these tea mountains.

Zhao Dongting and the others arrived at Zhangming on the morning of the third day after they left Cangjian Pavilion.Rested for a while in Zhangming County, and left just after noon, preparing to go to Jiading Mansion.

At this time, they were galloping through the sea of ​​tea.

The sun was shining brightly, bringing some warmth to this cold day.

The Zhanlu sword hilt behind Zhao Dongting reflected a gentle and faint light under the sunlight, but the opal became more dazzling.

"Seniors, when do you think Bei Shanqiu will come to assassinate me?"

Zhao Dongting's voice floated in the wind.This was the number of times he asked this question on the road.

Although he intends to maintain the majesty of Da Song, he pretends that he is not afraid at all.But Zhao Dongting naturally couldn't really not be afraid.

Who is Bei Shanqiu?

He is not only the master of Tingyu Pavilion, but also the peerless master ranked seventh on the Jianghu master list.

Is it commonplace to be able to build such strength as Tingyu Pavilion with one's own strength?
Le Wuhui said: "Your Majesty, they have already arrived."

Zhao Dongting looked back and saw dozens of riders running towards them hundreds of meters behind.The blade of the sword reflected the cold light, which was extremely dazzling.

Jun Tian reined in his horse, looked intently, but said: "There are Yuan people among them, they should not be from Ting Yuge."

(End of this chapter)