In Jianhu Xiaozhu, Guo Ji looked at the figure at the end of the mountain road.
"The ancestor left behind this sword embryo back then, but his work was not completed and he died first. The sword embryo was the road and protected the sword hut. I'm afraid he never thought that someone would understand the sword intention in the sword embryo today."
Tong Qingshan, who was on the side, sighed leisurely and echoed: "This boy has this opportunity, and his journey to Jianzhu Mountain is not in vain."
"You can go and invite those distinguished guests." Guo Ji said.
Tong Qingshan left Jianhu Xiaozhu. There was an empty square on the other side of Jianhu Lake. In the middle stood a giant sword a hundred meters high. There were countless swords around the giant sword.
These swords are not decorations, they are also made by the swordsmiths of Zhujian Mountain, and there are many excellent swords among them.
Although it is not as good as the Hundred Years Sword, it can be said to be the best in the world.
The cutting of white jade is one of them.
There are several chairs placed in the square.
The emergence of a century-old sword will definitely attract the attention of many people. The hidden strong man may be the leader of the sect.
This is the reputation of Zhujian Mountain.
Tong Qingshan came to the square, and there were more people behind him.
"Everyone, please feel free to take a seat. Wait a moment and then you can start appreciating the sword."
After saying that, Tong Qingshan sat down minding his own business.
Li Haomiao was among them. He found a chair in the corner and sat on it leisurely.
Everyone looked at Li Haomiao with a somewhat strange look. After all, the news of Xiang Ji's victory over Li Haomiao spread throughout Nanzhou not long ago.
After the defeat, Li Haomiao disappeared.
Appearing in Zhujian Mountain today will naturally attract discussion.
Except for Li Haomiao, the others are all seniors in swordsmanship. They have been famous in the world for a long time, or they are in charge of military power in the court.
Lingzhou's military commander Shang Ming.
The purple sword is Mo Bufan.
Han Qing, the great elder of the Lingxiao Sect of the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
Xiang Yan from Yanyun's Eighteenth Cavalry was also among them. Xiang Yan was still wearing a bamboo hat, making it difficult to see his face.
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After everyone sat down, Han Qing opened his mouth and said, "May I ask if Cang Bielie, the master of Cangshan Mountain, will also come to Zhujian Mountain?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes fell on Li Haomiao.
Tong Qingshan sneered in his heart and replied: "The invitation to Jianlu has already been sent to Cangshan. Whether you come or not is Cangbieli's business."
Han Qing laughed, suddenly thought of something, and said: "By the way, Cangshan Mountain is closed. The Lord of Cangshan Mountain is practicing in seclusion. I'm afraid he won't be able to come."
After saying that, Han Qing also looked at Li Haomiao and said: "Twenty years ago, the competition between the Free Sword and the Farewell Sword caused an uproar in the northern border. Today, the Lord of Cangshan is not here, so I can't see the two fighting with my own eyes. It's really a pity. .”
Ever since Li Haomiao broke through and became enlightened, no one has ever compared Li Haomiao with Cang Biere.
There is a world of difference between the tenth-grade grandmaster and the ninth-grade Kaibi.
Everyone knows that Li Haomiao won this bond.
When Li Haomiao went to kill Cangshan, Cang Biejie forced the battle with the help of Cangshan's century-old luck, but was also defeated by Li Haomiao, showing his superiority.
Now Han Qing compared the two people together, which was obviously a step in Li Haomiao's face.
And this was all because Li Haomiao lost to Xiang Ji.
When everyone heard this, they didn't dare to speak.
Xiang Yan sneered and shook his head helplessly. He was ordered to protect Xiang Jinghao and Bai Yu. But he knew not to provoke Li Haomiao.
Now, someone is out to seek death.
Han Qing sighed again, and looked at Li Haomiao with a bit more disdain.
Li Haomiao said calmly: "Han Qing, are you just a saint who teased Shenyin Pavilion when you were young and was beaten by me? Why do you still hold grudges now?"
Everyone was in an uproar, and it became clear in their hearts.
Isn’t the original Saint of Shenyin Pavilion the current Pavilion Master Yan Muyan?
In this way, Han Qing was teasing Yan Muyan.
Pityful eyes have focused on Han Qing. It is a miracle that the Lingxiao Sect is still in the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
Han Qing's expression suddenly changed, and he heard Li Haomiao say again: "Cang Biejie is not here, how about you and I compete with each other?"
Immediately, a coercion fell on Han Qing, instantly knocking Han Qing back. The chair under his butt exploded, and Han Qing spat out a mouthful of blood.
Everything happened suddenly.
Everyone was afraid.
Li Haomiao was still the same Li Haomiao. He had lost to Xiang Ji, but he was still a master of swordsmanship, and no one present could compare.
"Han Qing, I heard from my dead nephew that your Lingxiao sect once hunted him down. When the time comes, I will go to your Lingxiao sect to seek justice for my dead nephew."
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Qing's face turned uglier than pig liver.
At this moment, Han Qing understood that even if Li Haomiao was defeated ten thousand times, as long as he was not defeated by him, Li Haomiao would still be the same Li Haomiao who stood at the top of martial arts.
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At the end of Jianfei Mountain Road, many people were looking at Yu Zhi.
That touch of sword intent slowly integrated into Yu Zhi's body.
No one expected that the test at Zhujian Mountain would actually make people realize the meaning of the sword. What a great opportunity is this?
Those who are envious can't wait to walk the Jianfei Mountain Road again.
Jian Shu also looked at Yu Zhi enviously and said, "Brother, your opportunity is really enviable."
Yu Zhi smiled and said, "I just have better luck."
Among the crowd, Yu Zhi also saw the figure of Ye Qinghuan. He had the Jianlu token in his hand, but he also walked on the Jianfei Mountain Road.
Cao Jiujian carried the sword box on his back and walked towards Yu Zhi. He looked Yu Zhi up and down, and still said wildly: "Boy, although I don't know who you are, this century-old sword belongs to me, Lao Cao. Don't try to steal it!"
"And you, poor scholar." Cao Jiujian pointed at the sword book.
Jian Shu spread his hands and didn't mind at all that Cao Jiujian called him a poor scholar.
The two have known each other for many years, are each other's rivals and friends, and have long been accustomed to each other's temperament.
On the contrary, Jianshu comforted Yu Zhi. "Brother Jiujian, you speak outright. Brother, please don't mind."
Yu Zhi nodded and said to Cao Jiujian: "Brother Cao is naturally a strong contender for the Hundred Years Sword. However, I heard that someone has already claimed that the Hundred Years Sword is his. He also said that today's sword cultivators are nothing more than native chickens and tiles. Dogs are no match for him!"
Yu Zhi looked lonely and continued: "The inconspicuous sword cultivator like me is just here to watch the excitement. As for the century-old sword, I dare not touch it. Brother Cao and Brother Jianshu, you must be careful about this person."
The two of them looked at Yu Zhi one after another, and the people who had already climbed the mountain path also looked at Yu Zhi.
"Who is this person? He is more arrogant than me." Cao Jiujian asked.
Yu Zhi looked at Cao Jiujian and lowered his voice and said, "This man's name is Bai Yu. With the help of Xiang Jinghao, the eldest son of the King of Chu, he is bound to win the century-old sword."
"Bai Yu, Xiang Jinghao..." Jian Shu muttered these two names silently, obviously feeling wary of them.
Cao Jiujian didn't care at all. "No matter who he is, if he dares to grab the sword from me, I will chop him down."
Yu Zhi said in a panic: "Brother Cao, be careful. That King of Chu, Xiang Ji, became a Taoist master not long ago, and he is very popular. The prince of Chu, Xiang Jinghao, is also a domineering person, so don't offend him. And that Bai Yu, he In Jiangnan City, he threatened to trample Brother Cao and others under his feet and watch him seize the century-old sword."
Yu Zhi showed a timid look and continued: "When you are away from home, it is better to do less than to do more. After all, this is Nanzhou, the territory of the King of Chu."
Yu Zhiyi's suggestion made everyone a little more cautious, but they also hated Xiang Jinghao and Bai Yu.
Cao Jiujian still said carelessly: "When I see that white jade, I want him to look good."
Yu Zhi smiled inwardly and looked towards the mountain road.
Xiang Jinghao and the others arrived late and were still on the mountain road. With Yu Zhi realizing the sword's intention, those who have not yet left the mountain path can take this opportunity to see if they can find an opportunity like Yu Zhi.
But the opportunities in this world cannot be obtained by trying.
While waiting for the stick of incense to burn out, Yu Zhi was immersed in his mind, comprehending the sword intention - the flower of spring - that he had learned in the Jian embryo mountain road.
On the spiritual platform, Yu Zhi saw a beam of light among the sea of clouds, and a small white flower swaying gently below the light.
The little white flower is a sword intention that he got from the sword intention of the four seasons of reincarnation.
The embodiment of the sword intention is the small white flowers in bloom and the beam of light on the spiritual platform.
Different from the sharpness of the Dawn Sword Intent, the Spring Flower Sword Intent is full of vitality, giving people hope of life.
The Dawn Sword Intent is a beam of light, the first ray of dawn, and the hope that tears through the darkness.
The sword meaning of the Flower of Spring is a flower, carrying the power of the entire spring, the beginning of life, and vigorous vitality.
Yu Zhi kept rehearsing the sword intention of Spring Flower in his heart.
The sword rises, the snow melts, the ice disappears, the spring rain comes, all things come into being, the sharpness is gone, and the moistening of things is silent.
The sword is not only sharp, but also compassionate to all creatures.
This is another kind of swordsmanship, coming with compassion and born to save the world.
The small white flowers are in full bloom, as if they will never wither, but Yu Zhi understands that this is a quarter of the sword intention of the four seasons of reincarnation.
Yu Zhi has not yet understood the rest of summer, autumn and winter.
Once understood, this is the true reincarnation.
The more he practices and comprehends, the more surprised Yu Zhi becomes. The sword intention of the Flower of Spring travels throughout the body, as if it is a tonic that nourishes the body, stimulating the circulation of Qi and blood.
Buzz!
Yu Zhi took advantage of the situation and broke through the meridians of his left leg, widening the seventeenth meridian recorded in "The Little Man Picture".
In an instant, Yu Zhi felt that the strength of his left leg was a little stronger.
"The Spring Flower Sword Intent is of great benefit when used to assist cultivation. I wonder how to attack it?" Yu Zhi thought to himself.
Watching the stick of incense burn out, Yu Zhi also stopped practicing.
Hundreds of people have gathered at the end of the mountain road. They are all swordsmen who are expected to compete for the century-old sword.
There was a sound in the air, penetrating the Jianfei Mountain Road.
"The test is over. Those who have not walked out of the mountain road should leave quickly."
The sword cultivator who was still on the mountain path reluctantly walked down the mountain.
Xiao Jun'er still walked to the Sword Making Mountain, after all, with the help of Granny Lin and San Shi.
At this time, Xiao Juner was still looking for Yu Zhi angrily.
Tong Qingshan appeared and said: "Everyone, relax your mind. Jianlu wants to make a contract with you."
As the words fell, countless sword energies emerged from the forest and penetrated into everyone's eyebrows.
Everyone felt it, and there seemed to be something strange deep in their souls. But this strangeness is not enough to threaten everyone's lives.
"The contract is made, come with me."
In just a moment, everyone was impressed by this magical method.
At this time, at the foot of Zhujian Mountain, two figures slowly walked into the mountain.
"Does it have to be this way?"
"do you have any opinion?"
"I don't dare. But there are many powerful people in Zhujian Mountain today, so I'm afraid this trip will be difficult to succeed."
"Don't worry, others won't take action."
