From Xiaoao to travel around the world

Chapter 167 Changing Swords
On the side of the long street, Yang Qing and Shi Feixuan stood on the top of the eaves.

In the eyes of outsiders, the two figures, one gray and one green, stand opposite each other, like a pair of people.

But in fact, it has only been a moment since the two of them met.

"Do you know what my identity means in Chang'an?"

"Don't worry, my lord." Concubine Shixuan nodded and said, "This matter has nothing to do with the court. Since I invited you to Chang'an, I will definitely not let anyone mess around. Besides, you may not know that now your reputation is as close as that of the world's great master. People are willing to touch you."

"What you said is not true." Yang Qing said noncommittally: "Nowadays is a chaotic world, and there are many outlaws. Everyone is their own master, and under the pressure of the situation, no one cares whether you are a master or not."

"The world is small, will you take it seriously?"

"I don't care, but if there is a storm, it will be under your Cihang Jingzhai's name. I don't bear bad reputation."

Hearing this, Master Feixuan laughed and said: "Okay, Feixuan can do my best to guarantee the son."

After a little consideration, Yang Qing nodded and gave Shi Feixuan an affirmative answer.

"Forget it, I will go to Chang'an sooner or later, and I agree to this."

"Thank you, Mr. Yang." Shi Feixuan's smile has never changed, and now there is more relief and relaxation in her eyes: "Please come to Chang'an within one month, Mr. Feixuan, and Feixuan will wait in the city."

After she finished speaking, she saluted lightly, and flew towards the outside of the city.

Yang Qing watched her figure fluctuate under the starry sky, blinking into the night.

It wasn't until this moment that the inexplicable feeling in his heart gradually faded away.

"Cihang Jingzhai, heh."

Raising his hand and stroking the tip of his eyebrows with his little finger, the corner of Yang Qing's mouth subconsciously drew a strange arc, and then he lifted his body into the air with a surge of true energy under his feet, and slid towards Miyagi like a wind...

Concubine Shixuan left Luoyang City all the way, and when she returned to Jingnian Temple, the surroundings were completely silent.

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling had already left, and all the monks in the courtyard also rested and slept.

Only Kong stood quietly in front of the courtyard gate, not knowing whether he had just arrived or had been waiting for a long time.

"Have you seen him?"

"Yes."

"How does it feel?"

Concubine Shixuan's face was calm, but her brows were frowned vaguely: "I can't see through."

After a moment of silence, she continued, "Please Zen Master prepare a quiet room for me."

"You have done it?"

"Where..." Shi Feixuan smiled wryly, "If I do something, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back."

The two walked towards the courtyard while talking, but at this moment, Qiao Kong suddenly stopped and looked at her sideways and said, "Your mind is disturbed."

Concubine Shi Xuan was startled when she heard the words, and then realized that she was in a very strange state just now.

Cihang Jingzhai's Zhenpai "Sword Code" is divided into five layers: "Sword Qi Changjiang", "Sword Master Heaven and Earth", "Sword Spirit Universe", "Sword God Wuwu" and "Sword Heart Transparency".

After that, it is to step into the death gate, to understand the profound meaning of life and death in the world, in order to break through the sky and soar.

This exercise has strict requirements on the state of mind, pursuing emptiness and perfection, and not being disturbed by external objects.

For the rest of your life, you will cut off distracting thoughts with the sword of your heart, and strive to make your mind as quiet as a lake, free from waves.

She has practiced the "Sword Code" for many years, and now she has reached the realm of "Sword God without Self", and it is only a matter of time before she becomes "Sword Heart Enlightened".

However, whether it was an involuntary frown or a wry smile just now, it all reflected the restlessness in her heart, which was already a taboo.

"I don't know why." Shi Feixuan said puzzledly: "When I saw this person, I had a feeling that my mood matched him. At first I just thought it was an illusion, but when I got close to him, the feeling became clearer.

It feels like the highest state I have pursued for many years is within reach right in front of my eyes. "

After thinking about it for a while, he said, "Maybe it has something to do with the exercises he practiced."

"Does Chan Master know what kind of martial arts he practiced?"

"I've never heard of it." Liao Kong raised his head and looked at the starry sky: "When I touched him outside the Zen courtyard that day, I felt that he was as solid as ice and as cold as a tide.

Later, on the Luohe River, I saw the sword energy soaring into the sky, blazing like fire. I have never heard of such a practice.

However, compared to these appearances, the poor monk always feels that there is still a shuddering coercion in him that has not been released, maybe he doesn't bother to use it, or he doesn't know how to use it yet.

That's probably why you feel this way. "

After being silent for a while, Concubine Shixuan sighed leisurely: "I suddenly regretted going to see him..."

……

Yang Qing didn't deliberately cover up when he crossed the palace city, and Lang Feng, who was patrolling the city, noticed it.

Seeing him flying over the palace city at will, as if entering the land of no one, Lang Feng only felt his eyebrows jumping and pretended not to see it.

After going back to the dormitory and getting a good night's sleep, Yang Qing sat in the court as usual the next day, and after the court was over, Pei Renji and others bid him farewell.

Before leaving, his eyes swept over Pei Xingyan's slightly old scabbard, and his heart moved, and he asked Wei Cheng who was accompanying him, "Are there any weapons in the palace?"

Since Yang Qing entered the palace, except for the first sight-seeing tour, she was almost always active between the Qianyang Hall and the bedroom hall, and rarely asked anyone.

Most of the time, it was difficult for Wei Cheng outside the early court to even meet him.

So I was stunned for a moment when I heard him suddenly ask a question before I realized it: "Of course there are treasures in the palace."

After thinking about it for a while, Yang Qing understood that what Wei Cheng said was probably Yang Guang's personal treasure house. After all, he used to practice martial arts when he was young, and some personal collections also made sense.

Thinking of this, he stopped Pei Renji and his party.

"General Pei stay."

Pei Renji and others who had walked a long way turned around when they heard the sound, walked quickly to him and clasped their fists and said, "Your Majesty."

"Yeah." Yang Qing smiled and said, "I see that your saber is old, so I'll give you a new one."

Pei Renji was suffocated when he heard the words, looked at Yang Gongqing, then bowed his heart and said, "Your majesty is concerned, but the scabbard of the last general is old but the blade is still sharp, so I dare not try to reward you in vain."

"Hey~" Yang Qing waved his hand and said: "The general is too polite, you are now guarding the border city of Luoyang, how can you do without a weapon? Come with me."

After speaking, he signaled Wei Cheng to lead the way, and he led a few people to the treasure house.

It stands to reason that if you want to reward your ministers, you should clearly convey the decree in the hall, and most of them have deep meanings in such private grants.

Shen Luoyan and Xu Shiji were half a step behind, and they couldn't figure out where he was singing.

A group of people crossed the Qianyang Hall, and then walked not far into the depths of Ziwei City, and stopped in front of a small hall.

Compared with other palaces, although the building with the plaque of "Treasures of the World" is much smaller, it is more exquisite and magnificent.

Starting from the steps in front of the hall, there are gold bricks paving the floor and jade pillars carved railings.

The gate of the vermilion panlong is even more irresistible to find out.

"Your Majesty, here we are."

"Open the door."

After ordering Wei Cheng to open the door, Yang Qing didn't pay much attention to the appearance of Tianxia Qizhen Palace.

He wanted to come here because he saw Pei Renji wearing a sword and remembered that his sword had been damaged in the last battle with Zhu Yuyan.

Of course there were not many swords out at that time, but this ordinary iron sword bought casually on the side of the road was already unbearable to be eroded by his true energy, and it became full of scars.

Now that he wants to take a trip to Chang'an, it is inevitable to change weapons.

The door of the hall opened, Yang Qing stepped in first, and the rest of them hesitated for a moment before following in.

This hall is divided into three floors, the front, middle and back, among which the treasures are pearly, rich and luxurious, needless to say.

Yang Qing crossed the hall with calligraphy and painting color screens on the front floor, didn't care to check the unopened doors on both sides, and walked all the way to the circular hall where weapons and armor were placed in the center.

Looking around, he saw that there were [-] types of weapons in this hall, and they were all sorted and placed on wooden brackets built around the wall.

There are also some strange weapons that are rarely seen in normal times. Presumably Yang Guang also collected them when he saw the freshness.

"Look for yourselves, and take what you lack."

"This……"

It was the first time for Pei Renji and others to come to the treasure house. They were all not uninformed people, but at this time they were inevitably shocked.

Hearing that Yang Qing asked him to choose whatever he wanted, he was at a loss for what to do.

Yang Qing ignored them as soon as he greeted them, and walked to the wooden stand where the long sword was placed on one side and picked it up.

The wooden frame in front of me goes up along the wall, with nine floors in total, holding nine swords in full bloom.

The bottom one is a broad-edged epee, and the higher it goes up, the thinner the blade becomes.

He skipped the heavy sword below and directly took off the long sword at the top.

His eyes paused for a moment on the slightly rounded scabbard, and with a flick of his wrist, a half-foot sword edge slid out of the scabbard.

Only after seeing the long sword clearly did he realize why the scabbard looked weird.

I saw that the sword was three fingers wide, but it was more than half an inch thick. It was almost three times thicker than ordinary swords, so that the spine of the sword was round and raised, which set off the sharpness of the blades on both sides.

In contrast, the weight is ten times heavier.

Pulling out the long sword completely, it is still a standard three-foot Qingfeng.The probe touched the blade, and the tentacles were extremely cold.

No need to distinguish carefully, Yang Qing knew that the material of this sword was unusual by feeling its weight, at least no less than the cold iron sword he had used before.

Looking up and down the sword body for a while, he found that the sword had neither engravings nor blood grooves.

Although the surface of the sword body is smooth, it is slightly duller than the general cold and shiny blades, like an unfinished semi-finished product.

However, compared to its weight, people who can swing this sword freely generally don't need to draw the sword when they cut people.

Slightly infuse true energy into the sword body, and immediately feel smooth and smooth, as if the sword in the hand turned into an extension of one's own limbs.

This feeling is not unfamiliar, but it has never been so solid and stable, as if no matter how much I force it, I can't damage it.

Seeing that the material was impeccable, the sword itself was eye-catching, and the weight was just right for him, Yang Qing took the sword back and handed it to Wei Cheng who was beside him, saying, "Find someone to change the scabbard, and bring it to me tonight."

Wei Cheng took it with a bow, carefully held it in his arms and asked, "I don't know what style the emperor wants, what kind of gemstones are inlaid?"

Yang Qing untied the green bamboo sword from his waist and put it back on the empty shelf, saying: "Ordinary green bamboo is fine, no decorations are needed."

Wei Cheng, who was worried that the time would be too short to complete the project, heaved a sigh of relief, and nodded in agreement.

Turning around, he saw that the rest of the people had also picked up their weapons. Even Luo Shixin had a well-crafted iron spear. He smiled at Pei Renji:

"Don't worry, pick slowly. I think there's a good pair of hammers over there, but they'll be ashes if left unattended. You can take them back and use them for Xing Yan. I still have something to do, so I won't accompany you."

After finishing speaking, before Pei Renji could reply, he paced out of the hall.

Among the eunuchs in the palace, Wei Cheng was the only one who knew some of Yang Qing's secrets, and he was used to his usual style, so he was not surprised.

Pei Renji only saw Yang Qing yesterday. Although he had heard something from Pei Xingyan before, his impression of the royal family was already deeply ingrained in his heart.

Seeing that he left his group in the treasury and acted nonchalantly, he was really puzzled.

Needless to say, Yang Gongqing and Luo Shixin.

Only Shen Luoyan waited for Yang Qing to go far away, and stepped forward with a smile to take off the green bamboo sword he just put on:
"Our emperor is really different."

After the words fell, the long sword in her hand came out of its sheath.

But seeing that the sword body was scorched black and rough, it was already unusable...

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　Why is everyone so disgusted with Concubine Shixuan? . .When I was a child, reading books felt good. . .

　　In addition, there is no emotional drama, and there is also a heroine~a~
　　
　
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