Comprehensive Martial Arts: Read to become a sage, use martial arts to break the ban

Chapter 180 Mang King Sword Tomb
From north to south, returning home is like an arrow.

In less than three days, they crossed the big river and came to the Central Plains.

Li Hanyi suddenly said: "I had an accident this time, Ye Anshi sent the letter to Jianzhong, I have to go back, so as not to worry my grandfather."

She already knew about Ye Anshi sending letters to Jianzhong and Xueyun City.

In the end, these two places were not from the future, but Xiao Luo came from a long distance.

At that time, the situation in Yuzhou was complicated, and King Chang'an and the Lord of the Great City were involved. Xiao Luo left the country and came here, which moved Li Hanyi.

It's just that she has a cold temper and doesn't want to say something to thank her.

But Jianzhong and Xueyun City, she will definitely go to see if something happened?

Xiao Luo understood her thoughts, and said with a smile immediately: "We have already arrived in the Central Plains, and it is only a day's journey away from Mount Mang, let's go together."

"After all, it's a family matter, and I want to solve it alone."

"It's not a family matter. Grandfather still owes me [-] good swords. It's time to collect the goods."

"turn out to be……"

Xiao Luo laughed loudly: "Ling Grandpa didn't know that I would definitely come to save you, so he agreed to give me a sword in exchange for my coming to Beimang. After all, this is a deal."

Li Hanyi couldn't help raising her brows upside down. Fortunately, she was touched for a long time, so it turned out that Xiao Luo still didn't suffer, and even this matter had to be rooted out.

It was she who wrongly blamed her grandfather.

"What, are you angry?"

Li Hanyi sighed: "If you hadn't risked your life to save me, I would have believed in your nonsense. Without those ten thousand swords, you would still have come, but you just squeezed Mangshan by the way to prevent my grandfather from giving birth Don't think about it."

"Haha, Li Hanyi, you really understand Bengong more and more."

"Humph!"

Wei Lang interrupted: "Your Highness, why did you report my name on the grassland?"

"Let your glorious deeds spread throughout the world."

"However, this also makes me an easy target for Bei Mang. In the future, I will eat and sleep with fear, for fear of being assassinated."

This hatred was too much for Wei Lang.

I don't know what Wei Yun thinks.

Xiao Luo held back his laughter, and said to Wei Lang: "You and Fan Bian go back to Tianzi first, and report to your eldest sister. If Fan Bing wants to go back to Mount Qingcheng, he can go earlier."

After experiencing this difficulty, Li Fan was in a coma for more than ten days. After waking up, there was a faint breakthrough in his body.

"Xiaodao back to Mount Qingcheng, Master must have heard about Li Hanyi, so I should report to Master."

Now that Zhao Yuzhen was mentioned, Li Hanyi had passed like the wind, and his heart was not moved.

Xiao Luo nodded and said yes: "It is time to tell Master Zhao, then you should go back to Qingcheng Mountain."

The four parted here.

Wei Lang went south, heading straight for Tianzi.

Li Fanwen headed west, towards Mount Qingcheng.

Xiao Luo and Li Hanyi walked along the riverside, trusting Ma Youjiang, and headed for Mount Mang in a leisurely manner.

Seeing that he was in a good mood, Li Hanyi wondered: "Aren't you worried about Tian Zi's political affairs?"

"I just want to be lazy for a few days. I don't know how many troubles I have to rush back at this time."

"I heard that you hired an East Palace strategist to handle everything for you, and you also gave her the prince's seal?"

"Well, are you jealous?"

Li Hanyi's face had a fever for no reason, what's wrong with Xiao Luo, he never joked like this before.

Can't help but half annoyed and half annoyed: "I'm your master."

"What's the matter, master? Besides, I didn't formally become a teacher. At most, I learned a set of sword skills from you."

"Master is your elder. It is ethical to order the elders and younger ones in order."

Xiao Luo snorted: "When did Fairy Xueyun talk about these Daoist words, could it be that after a trip to the grassland, she became more and more confused."

Li Hanyi no longer discussed this topic. There are some things that both of them understand, so there is no need to say it so clearly.

Maybe it's because I'm getting older, and I no longer have the courage I had when I was a teenager, and I can express my thoughts without any scruples like chasing Zhao Yuzhen.

In fact, at that time, Zhao Yuzhen's status as the head teacher was also the same obstacle.

Looking back now, I should be grateful that Zhao Yuzhen didn't go down the mountain at that time.

After going down the mountain, maybe the two of them today have become a bitter couple. He can't give up Mount Qingcheng, and he won't be willing to be a wife.

The world is so big, the way of the sword comes first.

When Bei Mang came back, it was time for him to devote himself to practicing sword again.

The Immortal Ascension Boundary is not invincible. I have seen the vastness of the sky, the vastness of the sea, and the mountains and seas of martial arts, so I want to be the one who climbs mountains and goes boating.

Xueyun City is too deeply involved in the affairs of King Chang'an, it is no longer a paradise.

Going back to Jianzhong this time, why don't you have a good talk with your grandfather. If you can, you can stay in Jianzhong to practice and raise your sword. It would be the best.

Xiao Luo didn't know what was going on in her mind, he just quietly enjoyed the scenery along the way.

After more than a year of official administration, the great river has returned to its former prosperity, with hundreds of boats competing to flow and thousands of sails competing to cross the river, which is a scene of prosperity.

Fortunately, Yunzhongcheng withstood Beimang's attack, otherwise the big river in front of him would have become a place for Beimang to play.

The performance of Yunzhongcheng and the West Route Army is acceptable, with courage, but almost no strategy.

Gu Yi is a conservative veteran, and his idea is to seek help from the imperial court if he can't hold on.

If Li Hanyi and himself hadn't come to Beimang in a daze, and destroyed the Rouran Tiefutu first, how could Yunzhong have defended it.

In this way, I would like to thank Li Hanyi for his journey to the north with the sword, which can be regarded as breaking the situation of the Northern Mang empress ahead of time.

But with Empress Beimang's temper, she would definitely not give up.

How will she set up the chess game?
Before Xiao Luo knew it, the big map of Beimang appeared in his mind again. If not from the cloud, then from Yuyang?
This possibility is relatively small.

The news that Xiao Luo is the prince of Northern Li should reach the ears of the Empress at this time. With such strong martial arts support, she would be foolish to enter Northern Li again.

Unless she finds a land god who can kill Xiao Luo.

Kill the prince first, and then enter the northern calendar.

Otherwise, she would choose Beiliang and go south from Hutou City.

But the Daxuelongqi and Tingchao Pavilion in Beiliang are not vegetarians, they have taught her a lesson.

If Hutou City is also vetoed, there will only be a shadowy mountain left.

With the help of Yinshan, will the Demon Sect agree or not?
With Ye Anshi's character, he would definitely not agree, but with the Demon Cult's current combat power, it would be difficult to forcibly defeat hundreds of thousands of cavalry.

The two arrived at Mang Mountain at dusk.

The surrounding fields are vast, and a beautiful vein like a dragon's spine winds in the hinterland of the Central Plains.

At this moment, the autumn wind dyes the leaves, the mountains are red, and every time the sun sets and the autumn water crosses the river, it is simply too beautiful to behold.

Xiao Luo stood at the foot of the mountain for a long time, feeling the beauty of the mountains and rivers.

Until the last slant of the setting sun disappeared behind the mountain.

Li Hanyi led Xiao Luo into a village like a small town, with hundreds of houses surrounding a large square in the middle, and behind the square was a building several kilometers deep.

This square is the place where Jianzhong gathers and assesses homework.

Li Hanyi introduced: "The people living in Jianzhong are all from the Li clan, which has been passed down for more than ten generations, and it has been 400 years since my grandfather's generation."

"The four great families are indeed highly experienced."

"Although it is not as good as Tang Sect's millennium heritage, Jianzhong is superior in that its people are simple and its structure is simple."

"How to say?"

"My grandfather's lineage will always be the head of the family. There will be no problems like the Tang Sect's establishment of elders and virtuous people. The head of the family is directly appointed by the head of the previous generation."

"If there are no sons, only daughters, will the inheritance continue?"

"If it is passed on from male to female, it can only be inherited by a boy from the clan."

Xiao Luo looked at her: "I thought you would be the next Patriarch of the Sword Tomb."

"There is also Lei Wujie, but with Wujie's temperament, he will definitely not give up Leimenbao, and it is impossible for him to change his surname to Li."

Xiao Luo thinks about it, Lei Family Fort is also destroyed, only Lei Wujie is left as a seed, he has to revitalize Lei Family Fort first.

However, whether he can be released from prison is still in doubt.

Walking through the square, it is the place where Li Hanyi's grandfather Li Suwang lived. In that stretch of houses, in addition to Li Suwang's residence, there are also 72 disciples of Jianzhong living together.

"Are the 72 disciples selected based on their sword skills?"

"No, it's casting technique."

The family heirloom of Jianzhong is to forge swords by forging iron. During the casting process, some people comprehended the supreme swordsmanship and became masters of swordsmanship.

When it comes to the inheritance of the sword tomb, the casting technique is always the first.

"Do they only know how to forge swords, or do they also practice kendo?"

"I don't insist on the way of the sword, but the casting technique must be the best. It is selected every ten years. Only those who forge famous swords are eligible to become 72 disciples."

"I forged a famous sword ten years ago and became a disciple of 72. Do I still need to be assessed after that?"

Li Hanyi laughed: "Naturally, how can it be done once and for all? Every ten years, these disciples must wield a famous sword handed down from generation to generation, otherwise they will be disqualified as disciples, and they will not be able to live here."

Looking at the ordinary house, Xiao Luo really didn't know what was different.

"This building is called the Sword Prison. Mang Mountain was originally the place where the dragon energy of the Central Plains resides. I don't know how many emperors and generals chose to be buried here after death. The Sword Tomb comes from this meaning."

"What does Sword Prison mean?"

"Outside is the place where the sword is buried, and this is where the sword becomes a soul, because every famous sword will have a soul."

"It's too mysterious."

The sword is buried in the sword mound, the sword is forged in the sword prison, the famous sword has a soul, and the artifact moves the world.

"Rest well tonight, tomorrow I will show you the ten famous swords enshrined in the sword hall."

"The ten famous swords are like thunder, and I can finally see them."

While chatting and laughing, Li Hanyi led Xiao Luo into King Li Su's courtyard.

Different from the luxury of Mrs. Tang, Li Suwang's place is very simple. Although the area is not small, there is no decoration, simple furniture, and dark tones. There is only an old plum blossom planted in the courtyard.

Li Suwang stood under the eaves, quietly waiting for Li Hanyi.

The two got off the horse, and a disciple had already come out and took the reins.

"Grandfather."

Li Hanyi walked up to King Li Su, feeling a little excited.

On the contrary, with tears in his eyes, Li Suwang pulled Li Hanyi to stand under the lamp, looked at him carefully, and sighed: "You child."

"I'm not hurt, you don't have to worry."

After reading it, King Li Su found no scars, so he let go of Li Hanyi and looked at Xiao Luo.

"Who is this?"

"The current Crown Prince of the East Palace, Xiao Luo."

Seeing Xiao Luo's extraordinary aura, King Li Su had already guessed it, but he was still a little shocked when he heard it with his own ears, so he hurriedly came over and bowed down to pay his respects.

"His Royal Highness came to Jianzhong, the old man was disappointed. Please forgive me, Your Highness."

"Senior, you don't have to be polite."

Xiao Luo stared at the Patriarch of the Sword Tomb in front of him. He was about eighty years old, wearing a gray cloth robe with a belt tied around his waist, which tightened his whole body.

Although there are traces of time on the face, a pair of leopard eyes are very energetic.

The thick and thick palms showed the traces of using the casting technique for a long time, and the palms were full of calluses.

He welcomed the two into the hall, and immediately a servant woman came over to serve tea.

"Mother Li, go prepare meals and ask Miss to eat what she likes."

"Yes."

The maid stepped back and glanced at Li Hanyi with a smile.

Li's mother is not young anymore, she should be over [-] years old, maybe she took care of Li Hanyi when she was a child, so her demeanor is so intimate.

Sure enough, Li Hanyi said to Xiao Luo: "Mother Li once sent me back when I was a child. At that time, my mother was still in Tianzi, and I was sent back to Jianzhong. It was not until my mother finished her work and got her own house in Tianzi City. Take me back."

"A loyal servant is affectionate."

Li Suwang smiled and said: "Hehe, that son of Mama Li's family has now become one of the 72 disciples."

When Li Hanyi remembered it, he couldn't help but marvel: "Xiao Caitou, right? At that time he was thin and weak, and often fell ill. Li Ma was always worried that he would not be able to support him."

"You were not gentle when you were young, who knew you would become the most famous female sword fairy in Northern Li."

"Grandpa~"

Only at this time, Li Hanyi showed her delicate side.

"Don't let Your Highness see the joke."

Xiao Luo said with a smile: "It is my honor to see the other side of Xueyun Sword Immortal."

After a few idle words, King Li Su's expression changed, and he asked, "I don't know about Lei Wujie, what does Your Highness want to do?"

Since he dared to come to Jianzhong, Xiao Luo was naturally not afraid to talk about it.

He took a sip of his tea and replied lightly, "It should be dealt with according to the laws of the country."

"Which national law did Wujie break?"

"Robbing the court is a capital crime."

Hearing the capital crime, King Li Su suddenly stood up: "Your Highness, Lei Wujie will never commit such a serious crime. Even if he is wrong, he is still bewitched!"

"Isn't it a crime to be deceived by others? The master criminal is guilty, and the accessory escapes."

"But Your Highness should know that this kid has a solid eye, he has a deep friendship with King Chang'an, and he was used by King Chang'an!"

Xiao Luo was still indifferent: "But Lei Wujie is in prison and has not pleaded guilty so far, let alone testify against King Chang'an."

"This……"

If Xiao Luo wasn't a top martial artist, maybe Li Suwang would try his best to turn Tian Zi upside down, and he would also get Lei Wujie out.

But now it's not feasible at all, Xiao Luo's commotion in Beimang, along with the great victory in the cloud, has spread to all directions in Beili.

Li Suwang cared about his granddaughter, so he sent people to Yunzhong one step further and got the accurate news.

One sword breaks ten thousand armors!

Such a warrior sits in Tianzi, how dare he act rashly.

What's more, Xiao Luo had just rescued Li Hanyi, so how could he turn his face at this moment.

"Your Highness, I am begging you, can you let Lei Wujie out?"

"Patriarch Li, I came to Jianzhong to tell you in person that the laws and regulations set by me, Xiao Luo, cannot be broken by myself, otherwise why would I explain to the world."

When Li Suwang heard this, his whole body was cold.

"Wujie, is it hopeless?"

"There's only one way to save him."

Like a drowning man grabbing a straw, King Li Su asked eagerly, "What can I do?"

"There is no greater merit than to let him capture King Chang'an by himself."

(End of this chapter)