Boys' song line: Playing the sword god Li Chun at the beginning

Chapter 145 Chen Family Sword Tomb

In the season of warm spring and flowers blooming, the earth is dyed a layer of golden yellow.

Among the mountains in the distance, there is a green and tall mountain peak lying there like a giant dragon, as if it is opening its mouth and waiting to devour the endless creatures in front of it...

"Sister! Sister!" Qing Qing's voice broke the tranquility.

Ling Wuji suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils were pitch black, as if two inks were hovering upwards, it looked very strange.

He sat up slowly, and saw a woman beside him lying there peacefully, her jade-like skin was flawless, and her beauty was breathtaking.

Li Chungang's heart was beating like a drum, looking at this familiar face, he felt his heart was about to jump out, and a strange emotion surged from his chest, drowning him bit by bit.

He slowly leaned down and kissed her softly. At this moment, the world was overshadowed by it...

It's just that Li Hanyi in his sleep still hasn't woken up.

This is a small courtyard surrounded by peach trees. It is the flowering season at this time, and the peach blossoms are flying.

Ling Wuji gently stroked Li Hanyi's beautiful hair, and then walked outside.

Doorway.

Ye Ruoyi and Sikong Qianluo came happily, they stopped at the door, staring at Ling Wuji with two pairs of big eyes.

The two smiled mischievously, and Ling Wuji made a booing motion towards them.

"Han Yi, you're still taking a nap, what are you looking for from her?"

Ye Ruoyi looked at Ling Wuji with clear eyes, and said in a gentle voice: "Chen Family Sword Tomb, the sword sacrifice ceremony is about to begin, we took my sister to play."

"Chen Family Sword Tomb?"

When Ling Wuji heard this, his expression became thoughtful.

A few of them left Tianqi City and walked all the way for more than three months, and came to a mountain in the south.

This is the yard they rented, and they plan to rest in this place for a while.

However, the people here are outstanding, the villagers are simple, and they are extremely friendly to outsiders.

This place is called Xinghua Village. When spring comes, the mountains and plains will be covered with flowers.

Of course, in addition to this, there is a huge sword casting furnace here, with aura full of aura, surrounded by famous swords, comparable to Jianxin Tomb.

"Where are Lei Wujie and Xiao Se, where are they?" Ling Wuji looked at the two women in front of him and asked.

With a smile on his face, Sikong Qianluo replied, "I went to the wine shop to drink a long time ago."

"You don't know that Xiao Se likes to listen to stories told by those people in the wine shop, especially about the seven famous swords in the south of the Yangtze River, but every time he talks about Lei Wujie, he compares it with his famous sword in Jianxin Tomb, which is completely uncomfortable. appearance."

Hearing this, Ling Wuji immediately smiled.

These seven famous swords in the south of the Yangtze River are like the swords made by Li Suwang, the number one swordsmith in the world. Each of the six swords has its own story.

This magic sword is called Tiansha, and its owner is Chen Jialuo!

Chen Jialuo is the head of the Chen family of the previous generation. He is famous for his sword casting. He is not only good at forging swords, but also a master of swordsmanship. It is said that with a single swing of his sword, he can smash mountains, rocks, and cut grass and trees. He once caused a sensation in the entire Jianghu.

"In the past few days, I have also heard Xiao Se talk about this Chen Jialuo, and this time it seems that he is the one who supported the sword sacrifice." Sikong Qianluo thought for a while and said.

When Ling Wuji heard this, his eyes widened immediately, with an expression of disbelief.

"Didn't Chen Jialuo go into seclusion a long time ago, and this time he actually left the seclusion for the purpose of offering swords?"

Sikong Qianluo responded: "It's just a rumor in the restaurant, who knows if it's true or not?"

"But apart from this, I heard that he has been looking for the world's number one swordsmith, King Li Su, for a sword-making competition, and wants to win the title of the number one swordsmith in Jianxin Tomb."

Hearing this, Ling Wuji smiled, "Compete with King Li Su?"

"This Chen Jialuo is very confident."

At this time, Li Hanyi came over from one side, wearing a light gauze white dress, with a fairy air, standing on Ling Wuji's side.

"Want to compete with Grandpa in sword casting?"

"I want to see how capable this Chen Family Sword Tomb is?" Li Hanyi had an uncomfortable expression.

moment.

Led by Sikong Qianluo and Ye Ruoyi, they came to the small town.

The small town of Xinghua Village is very prosperous, just like the Chen Family Sword Tomb.

The hawkers around are yelling all kinds of goods, and it is very lively.

Snacks, teahouses, inns, weapon shops, restaurants...

There is everything, and there is even a small alley with stalls selling small objects on both sides of the alley, performers, acrobats, and singers...

"Come and see! What is this? It's so exquisite." Sikong Qianluo pulled Ye Ruoyi and Li Hanyi and pointed at a booth and shouted.

Ling Wuji shook his head slightly, "Dare to go shopping with three women."

Saying that, he went in another direction.

Soon after, in a wine shop.

Xiao Se and Lei Wujie sat in the room, each with a bowl of wine, looking at the center.

"Chen Jialuo in the Jianzhong of the Chen Family, with superb sword skills. When he was young, his comprehension of the way of the sword was stronger than others. At the age of ten, he stepped into the Happy Heaven Realm and entered the third floor of the Sword Soul Pavilion alone..."

"Speaking of the Sword Soul Pavilion, it is another magical place of trial in the Chen Family's Sword Tomb."

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Ling Wuji brought the three girls to the restaurant, and sat directly in front of Lei Wujie and Xiao Se.

The two were listening with gusto, telling about Chen Jialuo's deeds.

"The Seven Swords Pavilion is a bit like the Dengtian Pavilion in Xueyue City." Sikong Qianluo said in surprise when he heard the storyteller's explanation.

Xiao Se shook his head and analyzed: "It's very different. The Dengtian Pavilion is guarded by Xueyue City's disciples, while the Sword Soul Pavilion is formed by swords and sword intentions, shaped like a sword master. The sword soul of each sword guard."

"The Chen Family Sword Tomb in the south of the Yangtze River is very special, and I have never heard of it from my grandfather." Lei Wujie frowned as he thought deeply.

From the storyteller's mouth, he seemed to feel that the strength of the Chen family Jianzhong was very strong, and it replaced the strength of Jianxinzhong.

However, he still doesn't know the specific situation of the Chen Family's Sword Tomb.

"This sword mound is very mysterious!"

Ling Wuji couldn't help sighing after hearing the origin of the Chen family's sword tomb.

"This Chen Family Sword Tomb is indeed very mysterious. It is said that the Chen Family Sword Tomb has survived for tens of thousands of years in the rivers and lakes. Every time there is an altar sacrifice, all the disciples of the Chen Family Sword Tomb, regardless of whether they are from the inner sect or the outer sect, must participate."

As Sikong Qianluo was speaking, he suddenly saw a flash of brilliance in Ling Wuji's eyes.

"Brother Wuji, what's wrong with you?"

Ling Wuji withdrew his gaze, shook his head, "It's nothing."

"If you find something, you can tell it directly, it is always mysterious."

Seeing this, Xiao Se couldn't help asking.

Hearing this, Ling Wuji lowered his head and said calmly: "The atmosphere is not right."

Hearing this, Xiao Se and Sikong Qianluo couldn't help but look at each other.

"Atmosphere?" Sikong Qianluo looked puzzled, she glanced at the storyteller, full of puzzlement.

Seeing this, Lei Wujie saw on the other side, a middle-aged man with a sword on the table, but with evil spirit.

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Chapter 146

"Don't look!"

Ling Wuji stopped several people from moving.

He noticed something strange, the opponent's sword was full of murderous aura, and there was also a thick evil aura on his body.

For a normal person to have such evil spirit, besides having experienced countless battlefield killings, he is also a very strong killer.

As for the killing aura formed on the battlefield, even people like Ye Xiaoying don't have such a strong evil aura.

Then it is very likely that this person is the killer.

Xiao Se frowned, thinking of the list of killers in the world released by Ji Xue, the dark river has disappeared, Yue Ji and Minghou are no longer killers, and the entire list has been updated.

"On the Jianghu killer list, there are three people."

Ling Wuji glanced at the middle-aged man, drinking wine and listening to the storyteller's story.

"Among the three, who kills the most?"

Xiao Se thought for a while, and he had the answer in his heart, "No. 17 on the killer list, Nanyue who killed Gucci with a sword."

However, Xiao Se's words caught the attention of the middle-aged man.

Nan Yue raised his head and glanced at the young men, then stood up, picked up the wine glass and walked towards them.

"Jianghu killer list! What a list."

Nanyue laughed loudly, and said to several people: "You are right, I am the killer Nanyue who sealed his throat with a sword."

Ling Wuji and the others had calm expressions and were not frightened by it.

He looked at Nanyue and asked curiously: "Although I heard that Nanyue has killed countless people, he only kills targets, not ordinary people. He also loves to make friends, which is completely different from other killers."

"However, today you appeared in Xinghua Village, but to kill people?"

Hearing Ling Wuji's words, Nanyue took a sip from his wine glass and replied, "You are right in one sentence. I, Nanyue, really like to make friends, and I like to make friends with swords."

When Ling Wuji heard these words, his face remained unchanged, but he was a little surprised in his heart.

He knew that Nanyue was murderous and eccentric, but he didn't expect him to like swordsmanship.

"You can try my sword!"

Nanyue put down the wine glass, and held up a long sword, the sword was not out of its sheath, but pointed directly at Ling Wuji.

Ling Wuji had no fear on his face, he just said indifferently: "Your Excellency is very powerful in martial arts, I don't dare to underestimate you, but the killer's sword usually doesn't come out, once it is out of the scabbard, there will be blood."

"You're right."

The corner of Nanyue's mouth smiled, seeing Ling Wuji's calmness, he was a little surprised, "You are so young and courageous."

"But if your Excellency wants to kill me, the sword just now will not point at me with the scabbard."

Ling Wuji's expression was calm, unmoved.

The rest of them were the same, even the No. 17 killer on the killer list couldn't even defeat a master of the Immortal Ascension Realm.

"What a brave young man."

Nanyue laughed loudly, and praised: "Young and frivolous! I, Nanyue, like such young people. This glass of wine is toast to you."

He suppressed the evil spirit on his body, "My sword comes from the Chen Family Sword Tomb. Every year, the sword sacrifice in the Chen Family Sword Tomb will send out hero posts. Naturally, I have to come back to compete with swords."

Hearing this, everyone seemed to understand.

A killer, in addition to killing people, will also come for his own sword.

Looking at it this way, this Nanyue is really an out-and-out sword idiot.

Nan Yue finished drinking, put down his glass, and left the restaurant directly.

Of course, the action just now attracted the attention of several people around, but it was nothing strange to them.

But for Ling Wuji and others, it was indeed the first time they met.

"It seems that this is the reason why so many people from the world have come to Xinghua Village during this period of time." Lei Wujie suddenly realized, and muttered.

At this time, at the table on the other side, a young man was drinking wine, and a swordsman stood behind him.

"A few of you are foreigners. It's normal that you don't know the rules of the Chen Family Sword Tomb."

The man opened his mouth, and when he opened his mouth, everyone looked at him.

Ling Wuji's eyes fell on this person, his pupils shrank slightly.