At this point, all the combat power of Jiming Mountain, including the village owner and the evil guest, went up to the sky together. The battle that was detonated by Zhuangtou's slap on the head came to an end. Only the aftermath remains.
Tang Zhao buried the swordsman on the spot, collected the broken sword, and went back to the old village to check.
Hey, it’s really smooth!
There is no trace of the existence of a cottage on that unremarkable hilltop.
It cannot be ordinary, it can only be said that not a blade of grass grows.
You must know that there were once a hundred lightning strikes on the top of the mountain, causing a big explosion. Part of the entire mountaintop lifted up and part of it was scorched.
Anyone who comes to check will probably not find any traces, not even that the cottage was once made of gold. Because when Ai Xin died, all the solidified gold dissipated. The body in the golden statue has been freed, but it was exploded into the sky again.
If anyone knew that there was a cottage here, and faced with this scene, they would probably only guess that a passing swordsman or even a swordsman took action and wiped out the cottage with swordsmanship.
That's right, the destructive power of the lightning detonated by hundreds of thunder talismans exceeds that of swordsmanship and is at the level of swordsmanship. It's just that the swordsman uses his swordsmanship with ease and comes at ease, unlike them who prepare for a long time and plan an ambush before finally breaking out. Moreover, the strongest swordsman does not pile up destructive power, but various mysterious abilities and effects. For example, can storage cannot be achieved by quantitative changes.
But no matter what, judging from the results, they have exceeded the limits of their own strength.
After destroying Jiming Mountain, you have finished watching. Tang Zhao and his entourage bid farewell to Wushubao according to the original plan. Before leaving, he specifically asked not to expose any flaws in the Huzhuang incident. Anyway, all the insiders in Huzhuang are dead. The only people involved are the Sang brothers and sisters. They can be dealt with in any way.
Then, the group finally hit the road again.
Calmly when you arrive, quietly when you leave. There was only a big battle in the middle, and when it was over, he brushed off his clothes and hid deep... It felt like he was slipping away.
It's not that he's afraid of being pursued by Baixiong Mountain, but if he doesn't leave quickly, the swordsmith Ai Xin originally made an appointment with will be here soon. Is it a colleague who cut off a large deal for no reason, or is it better to quietly make a fortune quickly?
Three days later, a small sedan carried by four people arrived at the foot of the mountain.
The small sedan was covered with thick felts hanging on all sides and was unremarkable. However, the four bearers were all dressed in white. They were tall and well-proportioned. They looked talented and had an extraordinary bearing. People like this attract people's attention when walking on the street, but here they are like bearers of sedan chairs. The boy walking with the sedan also has a handsome face, nimble steps, and possesses martial arts skills.
After the sedan landed, the boy came to the foot of the mountain, took out a bamboo pipe, and blew it, and the sound spread all the way up the mountain.
After a long time, no sound came back.
The boy frowned, turned to the front of the sedan, and said softly: "Sir, no one on the mountain answered."
In the sedan, a calm voice asked: "What time is it now?"
The boy said: "It's the beginning of time."
The voice said: "Wait until the right time. Blow the whistle every tea time."
That boy should be.
After blowing the whistle several times, there was no news. A moment later, the time had come.
The voice said: "Let's go."
The sedan was lifted up and after taking a few steps, the curtain behind the sedan suddenly lifted.
There is a strange pipe standing on the back half of the sedan.
Suddenly, the tube lit up, emitting a bluish-white light, the light sizzled, and suddenly a hundred-foot-long beam of light came out!
The light pierced upwards, penetrated the mountain forest, and reached the top of the mountain. In an instant, it was like a pusher pushing the mountain out into a bare trench.
After a moment, the light went out, leaving a permanent scar on the mountain.
The boy turned around and sneered slightly: "A small punishment but a big warning, this is what you get for fooling Yuanji Palace."
The sedan curtain was lowered, and it continued to move forward as if nothing had happened.
Suddenly, there was a sound of wind in the forest, and a sword light struck, heading straight for the sedan chair——
The bearer carrying the sedan in front suddenly brightened his eyes, fluttered his cuffs, and unsheathed a dagger. The light of the sword rose up from its sheath, making a clanging sound like gold and iron.
Swordsmanship versus swordsmanship! No one gives in!
The bearer of the sedan chair was actually a strong man who could wield a sword, at least an epee master.
In the woods, a rough man walked out. His upper body was shirtless, showing his tangled muscles. A sword like a fire stick hung on his waist.
This is not a heavy swordsman, but a swordsman!
The burly man's eyes widened and he said loudly: "It's really you! I've found you! Where did you come from? Why did you want to hurt my mountain and destroy my village? Haven't you heard of the reputation of Baixiong Mountain?"
The person in the sedan did not answer. The boy stepped forward and said loudly: "What is Baixiong Mountain? I have never heard of it. Anyone who breaks their promise shall die. If you dare to be rude to the young master, you will die!"
Before he finished speaking, the sedan curtains on all sides were lifted simultaneously, revealing all kinds of weird utensils set up inside. There was a sizzling sound for a while, and surging energy surged through it.
The burly man's eyes suddenly appeared, but he was not too surprised. He was obviously expecting it: "It is indeed a swordsmith. He is so sneaky and makes a big show! It's just relying on the power of external objects, Ai That idiot Xin actually believed you and was bitten back, how ridiculous!”
"Swordsmanship - human-bear power!"
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"Wow, Sun Gold!"
In a cave hundreds of miles away, four young Talisman sword masters were looking at their windfall.
In order to avoid traveling together, several people left Jiming Mountain and did not seek trouble again. In this land of Lingzhou, if you encounter people, something may happen. Therefore, we could only find such a pure place by walking far away from people and walking all the way into a deep mountain.
There are many bandits in Lingzhou, and there are many bandits in Lingzhou Mountain.
But mountains are not divided into mountains. In real deep mountains and old forests, if you go out and travel over mountains and ridges for days and nights, you won’t be able to find anyone’s home, and bandits won’t be able to stay there. They are not gods and cannot drink the northwest wind. Tang Zhao and the others easily found a suitable place to divide the spoils.
It happened to be raining outside that day. The sky was dark and the mountains were desolate. There was only the sound of rain, which was perfect for sharing the spoils.
"Sun gold is the real gold condensed from the brightest part of the sun. It is the highest grade of gold!"
"Colorful gold...the color is so beautiful. From any angle, it is dyed with a layer of iridescence. This must be colorful gold."
"Ruyi Golden Thread! This precious thing can be stretched a hundred times, to the length of a hair, and can withstand a huge force of thousands of kilograms!"
"This is...the legendary invincible gold, right? When applied on the body, it feels like a strong energy, and it can withstand swords..."
Good guy, good guy, there are so many good things!
Tang Zhao and others were also from a well-known family, and they had seen a lot of good materials, but after seeing the materials in this box, they felt overjoyed.
It’s better to grab money quickly!
Considering that this is a material that a precarious thief spent all his wealth to collect and give to the swordsmith in order to survive, it is naturally extremely precious.
"This is gold, that is gold. It seems that even if he no longer really likes gold, he still instinctively wants to collect gold materials..." Although Tang Zhao was sorting out the materials, he suddenly stopped -
This seems to be...
A crystal vessel contains a little bit of gold sand. The gold sand is translucent, as if there is mysterious energy flowing in it.
Jiang Shenyi said softly: "Time is precious."
Time is precious, and among all the rare treasures with the word "gold" in them, this should be the most precious. It is said that holding it in your hand can control time before it irrevocably passes from your fingers.
This little bit of time is precious, and it may be lost in just a moment, but this moment is completely your time. The world stops to make way for you.
At this moment, several people stopped breathing, and then they recovered again——
Calmness, calmness, although this is a treasure that is hard to find, but if you think about it carefully, it is only very wonderful, not very practical. I can't use it when making talismans, but I can't bear to use it when making swords. It may be useful in battle, but in fact, as Talisman sword masters, they don't often fight very difficult battles.
Except Tang Zhao.
Along the way, Tang Zhao was singled out several times.
After sorting out all the materials, Wusuntong said, "Brother, distribute them." Che Sha also nodded.
Although they are a little eager, the two of them know that in terms of merit, whether it is the leader of the stronghold or the swordsman, they have not done anything powerful. In terms of strength, the two opposite them are far different from themselves. Instead of asking for something, they have nothing to do. It is better to wait for the other party to give you a little bit, maybe you will get more.
Jiang Shenyi also said: "You have the greatest credit, just tell me."
Tang Zhao gathered them together and found that there were five materials in total, two of which could not be subdivided, and the remaining three could be divided into two, that is, eight.
"This is divided into two rounds, let's take them one by one, and pick one thing in each round..."
Jiang Shenyi rubbed his cheeks and said: "Come on, you will be embarrassed, and we will be shameless. You get one copy of all the materials, and the three of us each get one copy of the three repeated items. How about it?"
Wusuntong and Chesha both nodded and said, "This is unfair to Senior Brother Jiang."
Jiang Shenyi said: "I didn't contribute much. It's fair if you leave the Sun Gold to me." He winked at Tang Zhao.
Tang Zhao understood what he meant. Jiang Shenyi didn't have any particular materials he wanted, but he knew that Tang Zhao wanted a sword made of sun gold. The two of them combined to get all the sun gold, and Tang Zhao could just exchange the materials with his senior brother.
At the moment, no one had any objections. Wusuntong took the undefeated gold, while Che Sha took the rainbow gold.
The remaining gold materials belonged to Tang Zhao. It happened that Tang Zhao wanted to cast an ancient sword, and what he needed most was earthen materials. Gold is related to sunlight and is one of the most suitable materials. It can be said that this one has more than half of the materials for Tang Zhao's sword.
After dividing all the materials, everyone felt very relaxed. Not in a hurry to hit the road, he just sat in the cave and listened to the rain.
Tang Zhao couldn't help but sigh softly. Jiang Shenyi turned to look at him, wanting to see if he was feeling emotional in the rain again.
Tang Zhao waved his hand and said: "I just thought that with so many branches of gold, coupled with the joyful sword intention, the swordsmanship could have been developed in a variety of ways, but in the end there was only one deformation in that person's hands. It was really a waste of resources."
Such waste of things left him with only one mediocre sword in his sword manual, which he would probably rarely use in the future. It was a waste of a page of sword manual.
Jiang Shenyi said: "This is just an afterthought. If he is really capable and develops wonderful sword skills, firstly, he will not have any problems, let alone a swordsmith. Secondly, even if we encounter him, we will not be able to defeat him." ." He paused and said, "But his sword was terrible from the beginning. In fact, I have been thinking that the meaning of the sword is joy. What is the sword elephant so that it can last long?"
