Distress: My Years in Defeng Ancient Road

Chapter 142 Wind Scar

Two different sword intents, following the clash of swords, clashed extremely.

boom--!
There was a loud noise in the sky, and there was a bang, and the universe lost its color in an instant, and the sun and the moon were dimmed.

The sword energy shot out in all directions, surging vertically and horizontally, rolling up a majestic air current, turning into a howling wind.

Yi Qiunian and Jiang Nan Chunxin, who were watching the battle, were all focused on the battle ring.

"Friend!"

After the extreme, the smoke and dust filled the air, Yi Qiunian took the lead to move, and the real essence stirred up, blowing away the smoke and dust.

However, what I saw before my eyes was——

An unscathed white magic sword.

"Ha~"

After a chuckle, Lin Chongyang put away the two swords together, and at the same time praised:

"To live to death, to sublimate to the utmost, not bad, really not bad."

The Wind Trace and Demon Flow Sword in memory are the manifestations of his two lives, so there are corresponding disadvantages. Because they are the manifestations of two lives, there will be two different personalities, past and present.

What Lin Chongyang wanted to break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly was to use the past as food to transform into a brand new individual. The Wind Scar is the Demon Flow Sword, but the Demon Flow Sword is not the Wind Scar.

Mo Liujian's own choice is to take advantage of Lin Chongyang's pressure to live towards death, to sublimate to the utmost, to truly unite the past and the present, and face the future together.

The latter two choices can both avoid the problem of split personality, and thus go further in martial arts.

It was Mo Liujian's own choice that surprised Lin Chongyang even more.

"Thank you for the master's completion."

Moliujian, or Fengzhihen, bowed to Lin Chongyang. As the person involved, he understood the gap between the two of them best.

If it wasn't for the opponent's special sword intent and the reversal of its performance at the end, he might have died directly, let alone the current Wind Scar.

Well, Fengzhihen's personality is much gentler than when he was Moliujian, and his head is not so hard.

"Mian, it's all your own credit."

For this matter, Lin Chongyang did not take credit for it, if it wasn't for the fact that the other party had only missed the door, even if he wanted to make it happen, it would be useless.

Yi Qiunian and Jiang Nan Chunxin rushed back from afar while they were talking.

"Friend, are you alright?"

Looking at his friend who has changed greatly, Yi Qiunian looked worried, although in his perception, his friend's current situation is far better than before, and he has already pushed the way of swords to a new height.

"Let my friend worry, I'm fine."

"Then you now."

"Call me Wind Scar, Moliu Sword is Wind Scar, and Wind Scar is also Moliu Sword."

While the two were communicating, Jiangnan Chunxin noticed that the sword in Feng Zhihen's hand was now full of cracks.

"Brother Feng, I think it's time for you to change your sword. How about it? Would you like me to fix it for you?"

In Jiangnan Chunxin's view, the sword was not severed on the spot, and the quality can be called good.

And the main reason why he took the job was because he watched the battle. Even if he didn't practice martial arts intensively, as a fan of blacksmithing, dancing swords and knives was inevitable, and this battle also gave him a lot of gains.

"Then I will trouble Mr. Jiangnan."

Fengzhihen didn't want to give up either, this sword he had followed him for more than a thousand years, and at the same time, he also understood the meaning of Jiangnan Chunxin's words.

No matter what your personality is, communicating with people of high moral character will always save you a lot of trouble. Everyone puts what they want to express on the bright side, not for fame and fortune, nor for vanity.

"It's easy to say, I promise to return Brother Feng, you have a bite of the artifact, Brother Yi, do you want to come too?"

Taking the Moliu sword from Feng Zhihen, Jiang Nan Chunxin said to Yi Qiunian who was beside him.

"Thank you Brother Jiangnan for your kindness, but I have a sword but I don't have it with me."

This time, Jiangnan Chunxin mentioned that Yi Qiunian only remembered that his good friend Jin Ziling helped him forge a good sword in the past, but he has never been used to carrying a sword with him.

Watching Lin Chongyang's confrontation with Feng Zhihen this time gave him a deeper understanding of the way of the sword. It seems that he should bring the sword with him when he goes home next time.

"Since that's the case, how about you two staying on Defeng Ancient Road for a few days?"

Afterwards, Lin Chongyang extended an invitation to the two of them. As the saying goes, if you don't fight, you don't know each other. Since you've already fought, it's not too much to make friends, right?
However, he has no intention of recruiting the two of them. For them, freedom from restraint is the best.

"Thank you, Master, then the two of us will bother you."

.........

Time flies, time goes by, and the Confucian voice is lightly transmitted in the hall of pure heart.

"The mountains and forests are bright and the bells are ringing in Guangshu, and the sound of Confucianism can't be concealed by the faint;

The Qing song revolves around the column, the strings are melodious, and the sound follows the fingers, like a drizzle caressing a tung tree, like an orchid in an empty valley.

After a period of busy work, Lin Chongyang was free again. Feng Zhihen and Yi Qiunian had already resigned and left, but Lin Chongyang also informed them of the location of Yishui Jitian, just like them Character, Changri Kunzhen would not kill him.

Some time ago, Jiangnan Chunxin and Yulinling's masters and apprentices were sent away; some improved instruments were also followed up and promoted by Confucian scholars who were in charge of this aspect.

Apart from teaching his apprentices and teacher disciples, he is also raising dragons while waiting for the news of the death of Xuanzun Jiutian.

Although Yufeng Zhihen was going to the address of the Demon Realm, he was not in a hurry to go. Anyway, this account had been recorded for almost 600 years, and it was not too long ago.

After a while, a Confucian scholar announced outside the hall: "Master, the young master of Yunhai Xianmen is visiting."

When the sound of the zither stopped, Lin Chongyang said: "Invite him in, remember, don't neglect."

"Yes."

Xuanhuang Sancheng was originally destined, Jun Fengtian, as the young master of Xianmen, if there is no accident, it will only be sooner or later to inherit the position of Xuanzun, and it is nonsense to inherit the position of Tianji.

However, he came to Defeng Ancient Road later than Lin Chongyang expected.

It is indeed a big blow for this young man to have his junior sister die first, and then discover the truth about his mother's death. It is normal to run away from home, but it is a pity that Xuanzun Jiutian will live less and less every day. I am afraid that he will not be able to wait for the heir to go back. .

.........

And at the same time when Jun Fengtian stepped into the boundary of the ancient road of Defeng, the top of the ten mountains, the supreme palace.

"Ugh!"

A sigh came from the hall, thinking that it was the first time in his life that Lin Tianxing was so worried.

"Boss, what's wrong?"

In Wenxia Dao, Yin Xiaoshen was also a little puzzled. This was the first time the two had known each other for so many years, and it was the first time he saw Lin Tianxing sighing.

"Let them handle it themselves."

Based on Lin Tianxing's many years of experience in raising children, one can tell at a glance that Jun Fengtian probably ran away from home.

The problem is that with Yan Luogui Empress, or Empress Empress Ba as a bond, the enmity between his brat and Jun Fengtian may fill a book of the most balanced law.

But based on his understanding of the stinky boy, he will definitely be straightforward and honest. At that time, it will be another big blow to the boy Jun Fengtian.

From the standpoint of righteousness, it would not be an exaggeration to kill the Empress Empress Ba a hundred times.

But when it comes to personal feelings, it is still a bit cruel to Jun Fengtian, especially at the moment.

After much deliberation, let them solve it by themselves, I believe the brat can handle it properly.

(End of this chapter)