Juvenile Gexing Drunken Dirge Song

Chapter 13 That Sword Ends the World

"I once read a book that said that there is a god-man in the world who walks on clouds and mists, wears white clothes, drinks dew and absorbs the wind, can travel thousands of miles against the wind, and is as old as the sun and the moon. This is probably what he said. Alright?" Xiao Se said with a slight smile as he looked at the monk walking towards them.

"Hey, I've never seen such lightness kung fu, it seems that he can really walk against the wind, and after running for so long, I don't see him getting tired at all, it's incredible!" Lei Wujie lay on the ground with a surprised expression on his face talking.

"I said you two, we are hostages, but you are here to praise him, if he hears it, I don't know how to feel!" Bai Xuan on the side took a mouthful of grilled fish and muttered "Boss, isn't your lightness skill very good? What's the matter, can't you compare?"

"Well, I'm afraid it's too late." But Xiao Se answered casually.

"Oh? Is the world's number one lightness skill stepping on the clouds even inferior?" Bai Xuan looked at Xiao Se thoughtfully.

"The three benefactors are not my hostages. The little monk said just now that he wanted to ask you to accompany the little monk to a place." Wu Xin walked over, put his hands together, looked at Bai Xuan and said.

"There are so many people in the carriage, why did you pick the three of us? It's just because one doesn't know martial arts, one has a bad brain, and the other is seriously injured." Xiao Se looked at Wu Xin and said lazily.

"Seriously injured? I'm not talented, I'm willing to heal the benefactor." Wuxin said, looking at Bai Xuan who was sitting next to him, gnawing on grilled fish recklessly.

"Oh? Can you heal my injury?" Bai Xuan glanced at Wuxin, but then turned around, took two bites of grilled fish, and then asked mutteringly.

"It's just a little trauma, and it can be cured naturally. We need the help of the three of you along the way. The trivial matter of healing is nothing to worry about." Wuxin glanced at Bai Xuan who was sitting there eating with anger in his eyes, and smiled. It can be seen naturally that Bai Xuan didn't suffer any internal injuries, and the most serious injury was just the sword wound on his arm.

Wuxin said, walked to Bai Xuan's side, and put his hand on Bai Xuan's shoulder. At this moment, Bai Xuan only felt a gentle internal force slowly pouring into his body, and his Wuji Kungfu suddenly accelerated. Immediately, he pulled the true energy towards the wound, and after a while, the wound began to scab and fall off, and along with it, even his own internal strength recovered a lot.

"Well, that's right. I didn't expect you, a monk, to practice pure Buddhist martial arts. I thought so." Bai Xuan said with a smile as he felt the gentle inner force in his body.

"Why do you still think?" Wu Xin looked at Bai Xuan and said thoughtfully.

"It's nothing."

"Oh, as a monk, I naturally practice Buddhist martial arts, but I don't know what kind of method the benefactor cultivates, so that people feel like looking up from a high mountain." Monk Wuxin retracted his hand on Bai Xuan's shoulder and walked to Bai Xuan. In front of Xuan, asked.

"My mental method? You probably haven't heard of it after I told you." As he spoke, he looked at the three people with expressions of interest on their faces, and said helplessly, "The name of the mental method is Wuji."

Both Xiao Se and Wu Xin shook their heads, then turned their eyes to Lei Wujie who seemed to be thinking about something.

Seeing everyone looking at him, Lei Wujie hurriedly said, "It's true, but I'm not interested in your mental skills, I just want to know your sword skills." Lei Wujie shook his head while facing Bai Xuan asked.

"Isn't your Lei family expressly prohibiting sword practice? Your sect master didn't drive you out of Lei's house?" Bai Xuan looked at Lei Wujie and asked with a smile, "Then tell me why you practice sword?"

"I don't know why I practice swords, maybe it's because of beauty?" Lei Wujie replied, looked at the puzzled eyes of several people, and then explained to the three of them:

"I remember when I was young, when I met my master for the first time, my master asked me what is the most beautiful martial art in this world. I replied that it was gunpowder, boxing, and palm. My master shook his head and I said I couldn't figure it out, my master knocked on my head and said it was a sword, the most beautiful martial art in the world is a sword, I didn't believe it, so my master made a sword, I thought it was beautiful and learned it." Lei Wujie said Said, with a silly smile on his face. "Over the years, I have seen a lot of martial arts, but I still think that the most beautiful thing in the world is still the sword!"

"Then why are you practicing swords?" Xiao Se on the side heard Lei Wujie say this, so he turned his head and asked Bai Xuan.

"Because, handsome." Bai Xuan stood up and held the Xuanying Sword in his hand, lightly brushed the blade, and the long sword groaned, as if replying to Bai Xuan.

"Xiqu Yujian Liangjiazi, a young man with a white horse and a golden guard, Fengcheng, a sword to read the spring and autumn, one person, one wine, one day."

As he said that, he turned his head to look at the red morning glow in the sky, and said, "Beauty is a temporary thing, but being handsome is a lifetime thing!" After finishing speaking, he turned his head and looked at the surprised expressions of the three of them. He smiled and said to Lei Wujie, "Come on, I'll pass on a sword to you. I just realized it. As for the name of the sword, let's call it Tianya."

While speaking, ignoring Xiao Se and Wu Xin's surprised expressions, he danced the long sword on his own, only to see that the place where the sword moved seemed to be flowing like rays of light, and it seemed to be dripping with dew. Zhaoxia hangs upside down on the sword, rushing to the sky, looking from afar, how can you make a sword?What a sword!What a young man?What a young man!

A sword is sent to the sky, at this time, the glow is even worse, as if the sword sent out seven parts of the sky's glow.

After finishing his sword dance, Bai Xuan turned around, looked at the three of them who were in a daze, and asked with a smile on his face, "Are you handsome?"

Lei Wujie turned his gaze to Bai Xuan, "What is handsome?"

"Is this sword handsome?" Bai Xuan asked
Lei Wujie stood up, as if reminiscing about the sword Tianya, he said blankly, "Handsome, so handsome." Then he changed the words, "What a beautiful sword!"

Bai Xuan looked at the sluggish Lei Wujie with a speechless face, raised his hand, knocked Lei Wujie once, then looked at Xiao Se, and asked, "How is this sword, is it handsome?"

Xiao Se didn't open his mouth, but just glanced at Bai Xuan casually, and then looked to the sky again, but the monk Wuxin answered, "Handsome! This sword is so handsome!"

As he spoke, he looked at Bai Xuan and asked, "Can you teach me this sword too?"

At this time, Lei Wujie also reacted, "Bai Xuan, you said you want to pass this sword to me? Are you serious?"

"Of course, the Ruoshui sword technique cannot be passed on to you, because it is not mine, but this sword can, because I realized it myself!" Then he asked, "However, how much have you seen this sword?" ?”

"Three points, no, two points, no, not one point." Lei Wujie replied with a wry smile.

"It doesn't matter, this journey is still long." Bai Xuan smiled and said casually.

"That's right, it's still a long way!" Wuxin on the side also opened his mouth.

Bai Xuan looked at Wu Xin and asked, "You want to learn too? Why do you need to learn?"

"Because, this sword is very beautiful!" Wu Xin said.

"I won't teach you." Bai Xuan said angrily, "I've said it all, he's handsome!"

"But, this sword is really beautiful." Lei Wujie on the side closed his eyes, as if he was still thinking about the sword just now.

Suddenly, Bai Xuan seemed to remember something, turned his head to Lei Wujie and said, "I have a request."

"any request?"

"With my sword, if you dare to chase after the girl, I will not agree."

"Huh?" Lei Wujie didn't understand.

"Because this is my idea! The so-called fair lady is a gentleman." Bai Xuan said solemnly.

"Are you a gentleman?" Xiao Se looked at Bai Xuan and asked with a smile.

"The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers. I use the sword, and I only know how to use the sword. The so-called, only the sword can be the best. Isn't this a gentleman?" Bai Xuan asked back, but it was only in exchange for Xiao Se A blank stare.

"Monk, where are we going now?" Xiao Se looked at the three people in front of him, his thoughts turned from the sword, and asked.

"Khotan country!"

"I said monk, your martial arts are so amazing. With your supernatural powers, not to mention the huge Central Plains, is there any place you can't go to in this small 32 Buddhist kingdoms in the Western Regions? Why do you have to have a few of us?" " Xiao Se looked at Wuxin and asked.

"Good question, because I have no money, and I am away from home. Without money, it is difficult to move an inch." Wuxin said helplessly.

"Hahaha, Monk, you are right, he is the richest among us with a carriage." Lei Wujie on the side suddenly laughed.

"Why, if I don't give you the money, will you still be able to grab it?" Xiao Se asked with Wuxin's eyes.

At this time, Wuxin didn't answer, but stretched out two fingers towards Xiao Se, and caught the feather arrow that was about to pass through Xiao Se's head.

The four looked at the man wearing armor and a mask on the cliff behind them, and immediately
"Longbow chasing wings."

"Hundred Ghosts Night Walk."

"Oh, horse thief?" Bai Xuan said the last sentence.

Only Lei Wujie looked puzzled, "What is this? Never heard of this name?"

"It's not surprising that you don't know. What you've heard before are all about heroes, but this longbow chasing wings, and Hundred Ghosts at Night are horse thieves."

Immediately, Xiao Se looked at Wuxin and said, "Monk, you are not simple, even this horse thief is interested in you."

"Horse thief? Didn't they come to grab property?" Lei Wujie asked.

"Hero Lei Wujie, these people are the biggest horse thieves in the Western Regions. If you want to snatch them, at least they are wealthy people with hundreds of bodyguards. There are only four of us, and three of them are still poor. If it weren't for this person with secret martial arts Monk, are they going to rob us?"

"Hundreds of guards? We are no better than hundreds of guards." Lei Wujie said.

"Monk, these people probably won't catch your eye." Bai Xuan stood aside and looked at Wu Xin with a smile on his face, and said thoughtfully.

"Kill!" The horse thieves above shouted loudly, about to kill them.

At this time, Lei Wujie raised his true energy and rushed towards the horse thief on the cliff. When he was about to reach the cliff, he turned his head and saw Xiao Se, Wu Xin and Bai Xuan all using their lightness kung fu to move towards the horse thief in the distance. At the same time, he has already run a hundred meters away.

(End of this chapter)