Longevity starts from Yitian

Chapter 151 The Sword Comes
The chaos of the Jiangdong Xuanyuan family stopped at this moment, and everyone was shocked by the flying swords densely covering the sky in front of them.

Lao Huang, who has always been low-key and silent, couldn't help his scalp bursting at this moment, his blood was rushing, he nodded and said with a silly smile: "I'm almost invincible, I'm almost invincible."

Wei Shuyang, an old Taoist priest who once looked up to the sword god Li Chungang and imitated him in green shirts and swords, retired from the rivers and lakes, became disheartened and turned to cultivating nine buckets of rice. His blood burst into tears, "I'm back, everyone is back. "

Wen Hua, a knight-errant with a wooden sword who has always been longing for the rivers and lakes and the way of kendo, has long since been dumbfounded. Although he has been fond of sneaking into teahouses since he was a child, he has heard stories about all kinds of head-beheading swords flying thousands of miles away. The legend of the rivers and lakes, but it is only treated as a legend. How could you ever hope to witness it with your own eyes?
Mother, when will I be able to practice swords and practice this battle?

Xuanyuan Dapan was struck by lightning. It never expected that the "sword armor" sword god Li Chungang, who was once ranked first among the thirteen best in the Spring and Autumn Period, would come to the Daxueping of the Xuanyuan family. ", summon the flying sword that blocks the sky and the sun?
Who is worthy of this "sword coming"?
Xuanyuan Dapan hurriedly cupped his hands and bowed: "Senior Sword God, don't come here without any harm."

In terms of age, he is at most the same generation as the old sword god Li Chungang, but the old sword god Li Chungang became famous much earlier than him, and when a wooden horse and an ox weighed down the entire rivers and lakes, he was in awe. It is still lingering in the hearts of their older generation of warriors, and they can't get rid of it, so Xuanyuan Dapan still obediently calls the old sword god Li Chungang "senior".

The old man in the sheepskin fur waved his hand, "Don't worry about fighting you, old man, I won't get involved in your play." He just looked at Jiang Ni and asked tentatively: "Girl Jiang, don't you want to learn sword from the old man this time? ?” The confidence in my heart grew a little more.

Jiang Ni didn't speak, but still looked up at the densely packed flying swords covering the sky above the Xuanyuan Family's Daxueping.

Maybe this time, she was really moved.

Seeing that the old sword god Li Chungang didn't care about him at all, Xuanyuan Dapan was relieved and heaved a sigh of relief.

……

On the opposite bank is the Tianshi Mansion in Longhushan, Jiangxi.

Zhao Xiyi, Zhao Xituan, Zhao Danxia, ​​and Zhao Danping, the four great celestial masters, you look at me, and I look at you, with their eyes facing each other.

The air was quiet for a long time, Zhao Danxia patted Zhao Danping on the shoulder, and sighed: "Danping, you handed out that sword just now, it has nothing to do with us, you go and apologize to the old sword god Li Chungang..."

Zhao Danping's heart was full of grievances, he pointed at his elder brother Zhao Danxia and said, "Brother...Brother, you..."

Zhao Xiyi also nodded, and said: "Your elder brother is right, son, you should be responsible for the troubles you caused yourself. This is the truth I taught you when you were young! If apologizing doesn't work, you might as well let that The old sword god Li Chungang scolded you and beat you to vent his anger. He probably looked at the face of senior Qi Xuanzhu back then, and he would not attack too hard. At most, he would wound you and disable you. Bar."

Zhao Danping was even more aggrieved, and said in a trembling voice, "You...you...obviously you instigated me to deliver this sword, but now you let me take the blame!"

Zhao Xiyi was furious, and with a wave of his right hand, he swept away all the dishes and tea on the table, cleaned them up, and said angrily, "Son, don't talk nonsense!" As he spoke, he asked Zhao Danxia, ​​"Danxia, ​​is that right?" Did you instigate it?"

Zhao Danxia shook her head again and again.

Zhao Xiyi asked Zhao Xituan again, "Xituan, did you instigate it?"

Zhao Xituan shook his head like a rattle.

Zhao Xiyi pointed at himself again and said, "Could it be that I instigated it?"

Zhao Xituan and Zhao Danxia shook their heads together.

Zhao Xiyi looked at his youngest son, Zhao Danping, and said earnestly, "Look, you are already middle-aged, and you should be responsible for your own mistakes. Don't expect others to wipe your ass! Besides, you are doing it in Tai'an City of the Liyang Dynasty. That 'Prime Minister of Qingci', so many eyes are staring at you in the court, you handed out a sword to Beiliang traitor Ji Qinglin, and then you were scolded and beaten by the old sword god Li Chungang, it proves that you are not innocent You took the initiative to kill the rebel rebels, but met the old sword god Li Chungang, who was too hard a nail, and returned without success. Doesn't this prove that you have a clear-cut attitude, a firm stand, and swore allegiance to the Liyang Dynasty? Even the old sword god Li Chungang is not afraid? You know, how many civil servants and military generals want to gain a good reputation by fighting to the death, and you can get it after being scolded and beaten by the old sword god Li Chungang, what a bargain!"

Zhao Danping seemed to be enlightened after his father Zhao Xiyi's persuasion, he no longer felt depressed and aggrieved, and walked out of the door boldly, with a sense of tragedy that "the strong man will never return when he is gone".

After Zhao Danping left with a tragic face, Zhao Xituan couldn't help giving Zhao Xiyi a thumbs up.

Zhao Xiyi waved his hand and said modestly: "It's nothing, it's all trivial, let's clean it up quickly, if the momentum is wrong, the old sword god Li Chungang is crazy again, let's go back to the mountain and seek the protection of the ancestors of Longhu Mountain. My son Zhao Danping should be able to delay us a lot of time."

Both Zhao Xituan and Zhao Danxia nodded in agreement.

Afterwards, the three celestial masters rushed to pack their most important things, and then slipped away to the back mountain.

……

Zhao Danping jumped from Longhu Mountain in Jiangxi on the opposite bank to Daxueping of the Xuanyuan family in Jiangdong. He looked at the old sword god Li Chungang and the flying sword covering the sky above Daxueping, sweating, and said in a trembling voice: "Sword... Senior Sword God, I haven't seen you for many years, do you still remember Xiaodao?"

The old sheepskin fur man had a bad memory, but when he saw Zhao Danping's face, he didn't know who he was, so he asked, "Who are you?"

Zhao Danping arched his hands and bowed: "Senior, when you went to Longhu Mountain, Xiaodao was just a junior Taoist priest in Longhushan. It's normal that you don't remember, but Xiaodao still remembers your unparalleled demeanor at that time."

The old sheepskin fur man said impatiently: "Fart, let go!"

Zhao Danping immediately raised his head and chest, and said in a loud voice: "To tell you the truth, the sword on Longhu Mountain was delivered by Xiaodao just now, and now Xiaodao has found an errand in Tai'an City of the Liyang Dynasty. No matter, so this sword must be handed over, but this sword has nothing to do with Longhu Mountain Celestial Master's Mansion, and I hope that seniors will not vent their anger on Longhu Mountain Celestial Master's Mansion, Xiaodao is willing to bear all the consequences alone!"

The old man in the sheepskin fur stretched out his little finger to pick out the earwax, and said angrily, "I've been talking politely for a long time, but Rory is talking...that is to say, you did it, right?"

Zhao Danping nodded calmly.

The old man in sheepskin fur nodded, "Then get out!" With a wave of his hand, the sword that Zhao Danping handed out earlier, wrapped in the peach wood swords of countless Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain, flew towards Zhao Danping.

(End of this chapter)